I'm Baaack!

Well, I'm back from my visit to the family. It could have been worse, but I didn't do much except spend too much money gambling. It had been a few years since I'd seen my mother and siblings. There weren't any major arguments or fights, but the tension was thick enough to need a machete to clear away. For a week I was nowhere near a computer, or pictures of naked men. The withdrawal was as painful as if it had been time without dope or alcohol. I did have time to think about what I was doing writing a blog that was mostly fotos taken from other blogs. I intend to change my format, less fotos more chat.

One of the best parts about being away is that I got a break from dealing with my fellow AIDS survivors. I know my efforts are necessary to others' continued survival and their quality of life. Yet, there are days when I wish the burden was shifted to someone else. I say that then I add to the burden I carry by allowing myself to be drawn into the fight to prevent the spread of HIV. I must be partially masochistic, allowing myself to be used that way. There is something in the family genes that puts us out there volunteering to help others. A brother and siter both volunteer to help disadvantaged individuals. Where the gene came from is in question, neither of our parents is that way, nor were our grandparents. Just like a quote I saw in answer to a recent question about AIDS, I blame Kennedy.

Ask not what your country will do for you, but

what you can do for your country.

What changes are in store. I am going to see if I enjoy giving you one foto of a mixture of looks, pits, pecs, piss, balls, interesting dicks and Frank. I will probably break the pattern from time to time and post some thematic fotos, whether they be by color, strangeness, self-service, questionable activities or b&w. I don't want to be required or expected to follow too many rules as I engage in giving you my thoughts.


This reminds me of myself at the Hot and Wet weekend. I'm glad that EZ enjoyed having his hole washed with a hot load of piss. I will remember you, guy. Give me a note.

Frank, some of your fotos are very enticing, like this one. Others are not at all interesting or erotic. I hope your eye gets better as you start to mature, don't let the really bad fotos out on the net. They denigrate your name and image.

After some illegal substance I would roll on my stomach and beg for this.

Lick. Lick.

Pecs, Pits and Piss

I've been thinking about the vacation coming up this week and wondered what I would really hope to see. The chances for me to actually see any sights that might excite me are not too great. I will be nowhere near any place that men go half or totally naked. Still, I can always hope, can't I?

Hopefully I'll find time tomorrow to give you one last set of beautiful men. I'll be teaching most of the day, my least favorite activity. There are sex acts that I've said I'll never do that I would reluctantly perform before teaching a group of eager activists how to get involved. The passion I have felt for a number of years is not fading, but it certainly is receding into a more constrained sense of urgency about prevention. So guys, negotiate your own safety.

These fotos show some of the tastiest pits around, wouldn't you just love to dive in and swab them out with your tongue? There is not one among them that would make you stop for a second thought.

I'd even do Frank's. There are other things I would like to do more, but his pits would get worshipped before we left each other exhausted.





I'd happily lick, nibble or suck on these teats. Maybe I'd give a few bucks to get my hands on those below.

Moving on to the third P, piss. The first foto gives us all three P's pits, pecs and piss. Landon Reed is quite the young star and gives his followers everything they could possibly want. Are there fotos of him doing more than drinking his own piss?

Cute boys having fun.

A thirsty lad with the right idea. Saving water is Patriotic, drink your share.

Drinking and showering, saving time while enjoying oneself.

Wish I was there.

Give it to me.

Retro

Spent most of the day thinking about people that had passed. When I sat down to post the idea of the past stayed with me. With that going on in my head I decided that I might as well take the color out of the posting and show life in B&W. Most if not all of the fotos are not truly old, it is just a style that some photographers decide to use to show that modernizing the print does not necessarily improve the beauty of the subject. Hope you enjoy.

For the most part I have concentrated on the perfect butt tonight. For all his imperfections I still wanted to take a look at Frank. From the photographer's angle his butt is nearly perfect.

Don't want us looking at your butt, roll over.

I'd crawl in his bed and do that butt.