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This happened about a week ago when I was working remotely at one of my client's WeWork space for the day. I was out in the co-working space where they have sofas, drinks etc. and since it was mid-afternoon on a Friday, it was semi-dead. I was mostly done with what I have to do and was waiting for my client to get out of his meeting. Bored, I fired up Grindr and just started scrolling. Then i got a mesage and so I looked at it. The message was something like "Hi! You're hot. I like the suit you're wearing." I got up from my seat and looked around and there was this relatively cute 30-something year old guy seated not too far, and he gave me a little wave. I invited myself over, and we introduced ourselves etc. He is from another city, and was here for the week for work. We exchanged numbers and made plans to connect later when the work day is over. I finished with my client around 6 and messaged to see if he is still at the WeWork space. He was and invited me over to his company's unit. On the bright side, it was one of the ones located at the end of the hallway, on the downside, everything at this WeWork space is partitioned by glass. So you can see from a distance everything that is going on. We took a quick glance and since no one really is around, we made out a little, and things got hot fast. He revealed he has one of those suit fetishes and lucky me, i was dressed appropriately that day in my Theory suit. I admit I never really got into the suit thing. I went through a leather gear phase but ultimately decided that I enjoy sex best fully naked. He then suggested that we go to his hotel not too far away and get some privacy. So I followed him. Once we get to his room, he requested that I sit down on the armed chair while he do the work. I happily obliged. He started with the bottom, kneeling at my feet, slowly removing my shoes, and sniffing into them, and rubbing my socked feet with his hands, using them on is crotch, etc. He then teased my nips through my suit, tweaking them under the blazer, while he rubbed his head against against my crotch making me hard and he slowly undid my belt buckle, unzipped my pants, and worked his mouth on my crotch, teasing my cock through my thong. He is definitely a sniffer guy. He inhaled deeply the scent of my crotch and let out this moan of pleasure. Go figure. Anyway when i couldn't take it pulled my underwear down and make him gag on my cock. He choked a few times but took it mostly like a champ. Anyway, I wanted to fuck him, but he said he was not prepped. So instead, we focused on him working on me, and him wanking off. In the end I shot my load onto his face which he accepted gratefully.

This was what happened to me when I went freeballing in my exec pants.

Date: some time in 2008. your name: Edward Yong (or Rong?), you were 21 or 22 y.o. … my memories fading off… we got to know each other from either Trevvy or Fridae. You were a UOL year 1 undergrad and a private tuitor to self finance the study. you told me that you are a half Taiwanese. (I have preference for soft spoken Taiwanese) but hadn’t met your parents yet 😄 your sincerity, decency and cuteness attracted me. You were diligent and was doing fine in your study. We first met for a dinner in June 2008, after dinner we drove to Neo Tiew farm road around 10pm, parked the car and sat along road side curb to chat under the brightly lit starry sky, immersed in the concerto of crooning of the night birds mixed with chirping of crickets, the cool breeze of the countryside freshened up the hot and humid June evening, we teased and cuddled each other; when hormones surged we returned to the parked car to continue passionate French kissing, We kissed for quite a while till a police patrol car drove past, slowing down and looking into our car, they saw our romancing, smiled and drove off. We were caught red handed but had a good laugh. I sent you home of CCK after mid night. I invited you to my place in upper Serangoon / HG area, in July. You came over after giving tuition and sought my help in the subject of sociology. The ‘academic study’ began in the study room and moved to the bedroom for tutorial. You showed profound interests in the subject, from Max Weber to Karl Marx, to Laud Humphreys ‘s controversial study of his gay encounters in public restrooms. It was enjoyable to have a keen ‘student’ lying on my chest in the tutorial. Then you whispered to me ‘I am yours tonight’ … you were great in bed and made the session wild, hot and passionate; we concluded the studies at 3am. Our relationship turned south swiftly for you insisted that I meet up with your inner circle of gays and lesbians pals, I was not ready but you wanted it as a commitment. Life got in the way, and we fumbled the timing, but damn, those memories is Still golden. If I ever bump into you - a 38 years young in sharp executive look (in CCK to CBD glow-up), I’m stealing a coffee date. Or at least a *very* dramatic reenactment of that police patrol moment.

Yesterday, at around 3 PM on May 28th, I experienced a random yet heartwarming moment -Just as I was about to enter, a stranger approached me and handed me a $20 voucher. He mentioned that it was expiring soon and that he wouldn’t be using it, so he thought I could make better use of it. It was such a simple gesture, but it genuinely made my day. In a world where we often rush past each other, moments like this remind me that kindness still exists in unexpected places. To the stranger—if you ever come across this—thank you! You didn’t have to do it, but you did, and it truly left an impression. If anyone else has had moments like this, I’d love to hear them. Let's keep passing kindness forward!

Doggy needs to be in front of a mirror or a window

Please don't kiss and tell. Keep the private lives or career of your hook up partners as private. Not everyone wants to be identified outside of the hook up scene. If you found out about it, good for you but you don't have to go around announcing or dropping hints about where he lives/works/shops/etc. Imagine a weird creep who reads your messages and he now goes to his workplace and give him the unwanted weird looks. Since you are young, I thought to share how your action can have an impact on your hook up partner and the weird creeps lurking in this forum.

Recently into cycling alone at night and feel like the world slows down just enough for you to feel everything more clearly. Can be enjoyable and peaceful at the same time.

I gave tuition to secondary school students in my undergrad days, nothing happened with the teenagers. In one occasion a hot August evening after tuition in tiong Bahru, I was walking to the bus stop in sweat; walking passed a parked car along Lim Liak Street (near the present Tiong Bahru market), a young man in his late 20s waved to me from the driver seat, he was asking for direction with a street directory opened on his laps, I leaned towards the car window to help him, then he moved the book away and revealed his erected bulge. he asked me to get in the front seat as I was standing outside of this car and sweating, I thought he was being kind reciprocally, so I agreed to. Then he suggested me to guide him the direction while he drove, I told him that I needed to go home soon, he pleaded with his charming smiling face and I couldn’t resist …. We ended up in a quiet carpark near the nurses school besides of SGH, there he hugged me tightly and sealed my mouth with his hot tongue, I was shocked but thrilled, and he released my erected tool from my zipped pants and greedily put it in his warm mouth, that was my first bj by people and I moaned in pleasure … after my large load released I was so overwhelmed and he continued to lick and lightly bite on my chest, tummy… inner thighs that sent waves of electric currents in me, i cum the second round hands free. we met a few times after, in the era before mobile phones he paged me whenever he is ‘thirsty’, mostly car fun and twice a weekend stay in his place while his parents travelled, I only later found out that he was a young doctor, for he knew many obscured quiet spots in the (then) SGH. In those days giving tuition is very rewarding for the cash strapped undergraduate, but Mine was extraordinarily satisfying.

Suck my juicy dick now, anyone?

Me too 😄

Interesting Signage… Top: Hey my hands are full. Can you push open the door for me? Bottom: ………

Love this totally. Not restricting to just one or two positions but favorite for me will be missionary. Can kiss is an enjoyment and able to tease my boy with a wink here and there as well as seeing his expression when teasing the hole with combination of different plunging. Of course, can close the legs, open wide both legs, open wide one of the legs, plunging will give the btm different sensations and experiences. At the end, its mutual enjoyment. The top needs to vary your plunging styles and positions to give different sensations and experiences to your btm. Its the duty of the top.

Went to a massage outlet in JB recently. I had been to this same outlet multiple times before and was serviced by random male therapists each time. This was second time I was not provided shorts to put on during the massage, so I simply stripped naked. Previous time this happened, I figured the therapist had simply forgotten to take the shorts from the cabinet (usually they take towels and shorts from there and brought them together as they led me to the massage room) and I had kept my underwear on. Now that it has happened a second time (with a different therapist), I was not sure if it was really because they forgot. I decided to just see what would happen if I stripped naked, and also cos I did not want oil to get on my briefs. My back was covered with towel partially throughout the massage (at first the lower half, then the upper half leaving my butt completely exposed). When it came time to turn around, I was surprised to see the masseur had removed his own t-shirt. The room was not particularly warm in my opinion. Nothing else happened, though I got noticeably hard (he never touched my private area, just long strokes reaching towards it). My hardon was visibly throbbing under the towel until the very end when he removed the towel and just let my dick be free as he wiped me down my entire body (again, not really touching my groin area). We both didn't really say anything throughout and we did not really make much eye contact. This was the first time I had ever experienced a ("normal") masseur in a massage shop removing his top. Wondering if anyone else had encountered before? Did it lead to anything else? 🤔

When u are changing at the gym locker and this twink just stands bedside u and keeps staring at u while u strip. Thot he was into u and u slowly strip to give him a show. Twink: "Are u done? My locker is under yours." Kill.Me.Now.

I have these shorts too! But in black. Very short shorts. I cut the inner lining off and I wear them mostly to exhibit and to gym and run during late hours with no top on

hello! 29yo 174 115 filipino cub/chub here. it's been a while and another dry spell has been upon me, so here i am, once again, looking for someone to have some fun with 😅 i love sensual foreplay, kissing, blowjobs, and rimjobs. i can only host during the daytime in punggol - HOSTING NOW as of the posting of this ad i prefer hairy guys, or guys who don't shave. whether youre big like me or a chaser, it doesn't matter, i like all body sizes! age isnt an issue as well (indian guys +++) DM me 😚

always wondered what it's like to be sucked against my will

Sir.. come to me and use me as your fuck boy

Loves wearing soft and silky panties with skirt or nighties. Seeking a helping hand to slide into my skirt and caress or grope my di#k

Feelz like tanning afternoon later but the weather is unpredictable. Maybe fap in toilet too while sweaty hehe

Hello, crossdresser here, I can dress up and jerk u off. I can dress, slutty or even in gown.

1st time went to tmc today 3rd june 2025 2:30-5:40so decided to do whatever that I have not done before Hence I sucked a top and did my first swallowed Around 4+ waited at lv3 again this time a malay came and touch me we then went to a room and he start to lube me. told him to go easy on me as I haven’t did it before (I told him never done it for more than 2 years though) wanted him to use condom initially but somehow he went ahead raw and go all in fast ah it hurts that 1st time.. and I asked him and he said he is prep? He then proceed to pull out first and loosen me abit more till it doesn’t hurt we then continued with raw fuck I always like to watch gangbang so I asked if we can get more people to joined he said just open the door will do soon enough a American? I think came in and i continued getting fuck while sucking Oh so this is how it feels to have all holes filled, the feel was good I quite enjoyed it the American guy used the condom I brought and did me for awhile, heard he says he btm though and then asked if I was on popper? Some kind of drug?as it seems I so high and enjoyed it, well I told them no drugs I don’t take them, I really enjoyed the nice feeling after managed to open up my hole even with the tear during the first penetration had some bleeding (can see some trace of color on tissue at the end) after awhile the American left ( not sure if he cummed already) I was continuing getting fucked and initially I say no to come in me but in the end decided to just let the Malay top cummed inside me (he took my virginity afterall and thinking it’s my first time and and did it raw, might as well lose virginity in getting creampied as well!) seems like it went all the way in as it didn’t drip any out after even after I try pushing out Lost all my virginity today on both mouth and anal and getting creampied. short on time else wondered if I could try having continuous bang and creampies by leaving the door open by staying in the room since my hole has opened up for the day or any having 4 cock filling up my hand as they are free and non stop blowbang or bukkake throughout the whole day well my legs feels soft and numb after 1 hr+ of moving and getting fucked all holes If you happen to see this and you want to find me can add me at tele myst4rk but I’m not usually available a side note, I abit worried about hiv since creampied as a virgin even though the other guy says he is prep

They sure turn me on, but its not mutual, ha ha. They made the decision to become satutes, and statutes are meant to be ogled at and admired. Others, like me, are forced to become mannequin. They will shove the mannequin away for blocking the passage. Anyway, just enjoy the eye candies.

32 chn 174 78 Stays in the west line: westieboy91

16-17 May Fri late night (Sat midnight) Keybox Reached there around 3am+ after clubbing, initially planned to just shower and sleep. But saw this good looking daddy wandering around the lockers. Tried my luck and went to the already-turned-off steam room and had a great time there. At the showers you told me you’re married and we a had very short but deep convo about sexuality and stuff. You mentioned that being gay is sometimes like an animal (in terms of constant need of sexual desires). I usually don’t go for daddies or married guys but you really opened up my horizons. Your k1ss1ng, l1ck1ng, everything’s so on point. Chances of you reading this is slim but if you do, hit me up haha

hey anyone into edging. looking for edgee to edge. Just into edging and side fun.

couple of saturdays ago when the queue was super long due to gaga crowd, i was just sitting across the road, waiting for the crowd to dissipate. Then a hot white daddy passed by; we exchanged glances, he smiled, and beckoned me to follow him. we made out at a nearby quiet restroom; he had the largest dick i’d ever seen but he blew me until i cummed onto his face… are u here? 😛

Yes the crowd this afternoon was awesome. 🫡 And clowns at 5pm+ saying they cant find fun when they keep rejecting ppl. Like bruh , how are u supposed to find someone when u reject everyone?! 🤦‍♂️

Does the army count as work?? 😜😆 In days and days of yore, while on duty on a weekend (or was it a public holiday?) with nary another warm body in sight, I got very horny and bored. The entire two floors of office were totally empty, it seems. No human activity the entire day, except for me. I didn’t know if there was anyone inside the adjacent control room upstairs. I did know there were no CCTVs back then (I checked, naturally and fastidiously). I went upstairs and sat on a grey couch, I remembered, facing the narrow walkway inside the carpeted office. Then I fondled and jerked my cock. Then, I stripped off my No. 2 and boots entirely, stood up totally stark naked, and jerked harder and harder. I felt more and more intense, panted deeper and deeper, all the while scanning around nervously. I felt wary and tense, so afraid someone would just suddenly and unexpectedly appear anround the corner and see me. It would have been the frightful death of me — and it was such a sexual turn on. The fear and sexual excitement made me so high and so aroused. When that strong urge rose inside me, I turned and grabbed a small empty vase on a side table nearby. And I shot an intense, power jet, and complete burst of thick creamy cum inside. I squeezed and shot harder and harder, draining every last exciting drop of sperm out of me. I never felt more ecstatic as that soothing afterglow of complete ejaculation washed all over my naked body. I sat back down on the sofa to ease in and recover my breath. But I didn’t dawdle, and after a short gap, quickly and quietly dressed back up, placed the small vase containing my still warm and pungent cum back on the side table, and cautiously waltzed back downstairs to my station.

I’m a grab driver. Fantasize driving an Indian foreign worker back to his dorm one night and have to follow him up to his room to collect my fare. There are more than 10 of his friends in his room and when he shouted something to them in Tamil, all his friends surround me and stripped me naked. Then they will parade me around the whole dorm fully naked to anyone to see, touch, grope and molest before tying me on a table in the open compound with both legs apart and in the air for anyone in the whole dorm to gang rape me. As I’m being bred by them one after another, the rest will be taking turns biting and sucking on my nipples and sucking on my cock to make me cum again and again until I’m dry ….. and yet they continue to suck

Am interested to go to the sauna for the first time. Looking for someone (or more) to take my mouth with your cock for my first time. Can guide and mouth fuck me however you like. End off with your hot cum in my mouth and i will swallow. Just no penetration

Yck stadium is my current exhibition ground, just shower in the open cubicle and watching myself through the mirror. The crowd is just nice, people walking in and out of the toilet intervally, and had some fun with some of them. a good location to exhibit.

Keybox should enforce a rule for those patrons with smart watches. they should not be on them while in the dark maze. The term DARK room - the purpose of have the room DARK not LIT UP. its not a TORCHLIGHT room. and I think its rude for these patrons with smartwatches to deliberately shine on other patrons while theyre in action with other guys in my opinion it’s not ok. so the management should think about enforcing that rule. no smartwatches when entering dark rooms

Brandon the Swim Jock Part 2 The sunlight streamed through the glass windows, casting beams of warmth and light onto Brandon’s sleeping form. He stretched languidly, his mind still thinking of the hypnosis session days before. As his memories slowly came into focus, he felt a tingling sensation in his nipples and groin, anticipating Mr. Thompson’s touch. His already hard cock throbbed and bounced up and down at the thought of old men like Tom and Lloyd fondling him. Rising from his bed, Brandon made his way to the bathroom to freshen up. He stood in front of the mirror, admiring his toned physique, and couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride at the changes he had undergone. His muscles seemed more defined, his skin glowing with health, and his eyes sparkled with a newfound confidence. Brandon’s days in campus now centered around his newfound sexual prowess and the attention it garnered from both his coaches and his professors. His chiseled physique and glowing golden skin were impossible to ignore, making him the object of desire for many of the male authority figures at the school. As Brandon walked the halls between classes, he couldn’t help but notice the admiring glances thrown his way. The older teachers, in particular, seemed unable to resist commenting on his appearance. “My, my, look at those muscles!” exclaimed Mr. Bunhead, an rotund history professor with an effeminate gait. “You’ve really been working hard, haven’t you?” Blushing slightly, Brandon nodded and mumbled a thanks. Throughout the class, Mr. Bunhead couldn’t seem to keep his hands off Brandon. He touched his arms, chest, and even thighs while lecturing. Brandon tried his best to ignore the attention, focusing instead on the lesson, but it was difficult to concentrate with Mr. Bunhead hands wandering all over him every single time the old man walked around. The pudgy teacher has a habit of licking his lips hungrily whenever Brandon is around, his eyes roaming over the younger man’s muscular frame. Mr. Harrison, another aging professor with a receding hairline, couldn’t stop praising Brandon’s athleticism. “You’re a natural, son,” he would say, patting Brandon on the back with a bit too much force. “Keep up the good work.” The constant touching and compliments should have been uncomfortable, but Brandon found himself reveling in the attention. It was as if the hypnosis had rewired his brain to crave the physical contact and approval of these older men. One afternoon, as Brandon was changing for training, Mr. Harrison entered the locker room, claiming he needed to check on some equipment. His eyes immediately locked onto Brandon’s nearly naked body, and he licked his lips hungrily. “You know, Brandon,” he said, his voice low and husky, “I used to be quite the athlete myself back in the day. I bet I could teach you a thing or two about training.” Without waiting for a response, Mr. Harrison closed the distance between them and began running his hands over Brandon’s chest and abs. Brandon shuddered with pleasure, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the teacher’s fingers traced the contours of his body. Emboldened by Brandon’s reaction, Mr. Harrison leaned in and kissed him forcefully, pushing his tongue past the younger man’s parted lips. Brandon moaned softly even though he felt shocked and disgusted. At the same time, he wanted this kiss to carry on forever. Unfortunately for Mr Harrison, they were interrupted by the sound of footsteps approaching the locker room. Mr. Harrison, flushed and panting, muttered something about checking the equipment again and hurried out, leaving Brandon standing there with a mixture of shame and arousal coursing through his veins. Just within this week, Brandon found himself becoming more and more comfortable with the attention and advances of his professors. He even began seeking out opportunities for physical contact, finding excuses to visit their offices or stay after class for “extra help.” The thrill of being desired by these older men was like a drug, and Brandon was hooked. He knew that this wasn’t normal behavior, but try as he might, he couldn’t bring himself to stop. The need for approval and validation was simply too strong. Brandon snapped out of the memory of school and continued to admire himself in the mirror. He raised his arms above his head and flexed his abs and pecs admiring his hot muscular body. Staying shirtless, he put on a pair of tight running shorts with high slits that left little to the imagination. His heart raced with excitement as he made his way school for his swim training. Brandon sprinted into the campus pool excited to see Mr Thompson at the gate. Mr. Thomson commanded Brandon to jump into the pool and begin his laps. With a final squeeze of his ass, Brandon leapt into the water, his powerful strokes sending ripples across the surface. The rest of the day was a blur of training with Brandon pushing himself harder than ever before, driven by his desire to please Mr. Thomson. Brandon’s training finished, his muscles throbbing with exertion. The evening light filtered through the windows, casting a golden hue over the pool deck. As Brandon reached for his towel, the coach appeared, blocking his path. “Leave that,” Mr. Thompson said, his eyes raking over Brandon’s body. “Come to my office like that.” Brandon hesitated, his heart pounding. He glanced down at his skimpy Speedo, the fabric clinging to his muscular thighs and accentuating every curve of his powerful legs. His abs rippled as he shifted, the material straining over his bulging package. With a deep breath, he nodded, feeling the heat rise in his cheeks. Mr Thompson then winked and said “I’ve got a surprise for you Brandon!” The coach had arranged a private meeting with several older, influential men from the swimming community, and Brandon was to be the main attraction. These men heard about Brandon from Mr Thompson and could not wait to see the coach’s prize swimmer. Brandon stepped into Coach Thompson’s office, apprehension gnawing at his gut. He had no idea what the coach had planned for him and it left him feeling both anxious and excited. As he stepped inside, Brandon’s eyes fell upon Coach Thompson, who was sitting behind his desk with a wide grin on his face. But it wasn’t the coach that made Brandon’s heart skip a beat; it was the four old men sitting across from him. Brandon recognized them instantly as the same men from the photos on Mr. Thompson’s desk. The men looked up as Brandon entered, their eyes hungrily devouring his toned body, clad only in the skimpy Speedo he had been instructed to wear. A sense of sexual tension filled the room as they leered at him, making Brandon feel like a prized piece of meat on display. “Ah, Brandon! Right on time,” Coach Thompson said, his voice oozing with satisfaction. “Come in, close the door, and meet our esteemed guests.” Brandon hesitantly approached the men, his heart pounding in his chest. As he drew closer, he could see the lust in their eyes, and it gave him goosebumps, making his skin all the more sensitive. One of the men, a diminutive balding gentleman with a potbelly, spoke up first. “So, you’re the famous Brandon, eh? We’ve heard so much about you.” His words were laced with desire, and Brandon could feel his cock twitching in response. Another man, this one lanky with a thin moustache and beady eyes, chimed in. “Yes, yes. We’ve seen pictures of your progress, but nothing compares to the real thing.” He gestured towards Brandon’s speedo, his skeletal fingers almost brushing against the outline of the younger man’s growing erection. Brandon felt his face flush as the men continued to ogle at him, making small talk about his physique and asking him questions about his training regimen. The lecherous undertones in their voices left no doubt as to their true intentions, and Brandon found himself both repulsed and aroused by their attention. Coach Thompson watched the exchange with amusement, clearly enjoying Brandon’s discomfort. “Now, Brandon, why don’t you flex for us?” he suggested, a wicked glint in his eye. “I’m sure the gentlemen would love to see you just how far you’ve come with your training." The men chuckled amongst themselves, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Brandon was unsure but was not able to verbalise anything. Instead, he swallowed hard, knowing that he had no choice but to submit to their desires. “Go on,” Mr. Thompson urged, his voice increasingly demanding. “Let us have a good look at our star swimmer.” As Brandon stood before the old men, his body still tingling from their touch, Mr. Thompson smiled down at him and said, “You know, boys, I think it would be a great idea for Brandon to show off his progress with a little posing routine. Don’t you agree?” The men eagerly nodded their agreement, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Brandon felt a mixture of excitement and unease as he realized that he would once again be the center of attention for these lustful older men. He took a deep breath and began to flex his muscles, performing a series of poses that highlighted his chiseled physique. As he did so, the men let out appreciative whistles and cheers, encouraging him to continue. Brandon couldn’t help but feel proud of his body as he watched the older men fawn over his every move. Their compliments and desire made him feel strong and powerful, and he found himself revelling in the attention. After several minutes of posing, one of the men spoke up, his voice dripping with lust. “Mr. Thomson, we really should be able to touch Brandon’s muscles to appreciate his progress as a champion swimmer,” he said, his gaze lingering on Brandon’s toned abs. Mr. Thomson hesitated for a moment, then nodded his assent. “Alright, boys, you can touch, but be gentle. We don’t want to hurt our star swimmer.” The portly gentleman, Mr. Steamback reached out first towards Brandon’s chest. He began softly massaging his pecs and Brandon instinctively flexed them, responding to Mr Steamback’s touch. The sensation of the man pressing on his hardening pectorals brought forth an electric pleasure surging through Brandon’s body. With each contraction of his fibers came a swift wave of enjoyment from his groin to the top of his head. The rest of the men crowded around Brandon, their hands roaming over his body as they marveled at his muscles. Brandon found himself enjoying the contact, even as he felt uncomfortable with their lustful looks. Within moments, Brandon found himself surrounded by the old men, each of them eager to touch and caress his toned physique. Their hands roamed over his chest and abs, squeezing his nipples and tracing the contours of his muscular frame. Brandon couldn’t help but moan as they explored every inch of him, their touch both gentle and demanding. The men took turns pinching and playing with Brandon’s nipples, causing him to gasp and arch his back in pleasure. The sensations were unlike anything he had ever experienced before, and his cock responded accordingly, growing harder and throbbing with each touch. One of the older men, Mr. Blowharder, bent down in front of Brandon and began to lavish special attention on his nipples, alternating between gentle caresses and firm pinches. Brandon’s head fell back in ecstasy, his mouth open in a silent scream as the pleasure coursed through his body. Another man, Mr. Marcel, stood behind Brandon, running his hands up and down the younger man’s arms. He marveled at the size and definition of Brandon’s biceps, urging him to flex his muscles for their enjoyment. Brandon complied, feeling a rush of power as he watched the old men fawn over his physique. As Mr. Marcel continued to admire Brandon’s biceps, he allowed his fingers to drift lower, tracing the outline of Brandon’s sides. Brandon shuddered at the touch, his cock twitching in anticipation of what was to come next. Mr. Thompson approached Brandon, a hungry look in his eyes. He placed his hands on Brandon’s chest, pushing him back against the wall. Brandon gasped as he felt the coach’s weight bearing down on him, the older man’s erection pressing into his hip. Without warning, Mr. Thompson leaned in and began kissing Brandon, his tongue invading Brandon’s mouth. Brandon’s moans filled the room as he gave himself over to the sensations, his body no longer his own. The other men watched with eager eyes, their own cocks straining against their pants as they waited for their turn with the young stud. They took turns caressing Brandon’s abs, thighs, and arms, each touch driving him closer to the edge of pleasure and pain. Brandon found himself lost in a world of sensations, his body surrendering to the desires of the older men. Mr Marcel spoke up, his voice quivering in excited lust. “It would be much easier for us to measure Brandon’s progress if he takes off his speedo,” he said, his eyes locked onto the younger man’s groin. The rest of the old men readily agreed with Mr. Marcel’s suggestion and nodded furiously while not stopping their perverted molesting of the fit swimmer. Brandon hesitated, unsure if he wanted to go that far. Mr Thompson said “You want to be a swim champ don’t you?” Brandon mouth was dry and could not say anything. He suddenly remembered his goal and the desire for approval and acceptance from these men was too strong, and he finally nodded his consent. Slowly, Brandon reached down and slipped off his Speedo, revealing his fully erect 7 inch veiny cock to the eager gazes of the old men. They let out a collective gasp, their eyes filled with hunger as they stared at his naked form. The men circled around Brandon, their hungry gazes raking over his dripping wet body. He shivered slightly, feeling both exposed and aroused under their intense scrutiny. As the men moved closer, Brandon caught sight of their eager faces and the prominent bulges in their pants. A wave of lust swept through him, and he felt his own cock twitch in response. Mr Steamback, ever the eager enthusiast, reached out and cupped Brandon’s balls, causing the younger man to gasp in surprise. The touch sent electricity coursing through his veins, and he couldn’t help but thrust his hips forward, offering himself up for more. The other men continued to touch and caress him as well. Emboldened, the old men started licking Brandon’s muscles focusing on his nipples, pits, neck and bicpes. Tongues roamed over his chest and abs, sucking on his nipples and tracing the contours of his muscular frame. Brandon found himself lost in a world of pleasure, his breath coming in ragged gasps as the men explored every inch of his body. It wasn’t long before he felt a burning need to release the pressure building within him, and he reached down to stroke his hardening cock. Just then, Mr. Thomson intervened, grabbing Brandon’s wrist and stopping him mid-stroke. “Not yet, my boy,” he purred, his eyes glinting with desire. “We have plenty of time for that later. For now, enjoy the attention of these fine gentlemen.” With that, Mr. Thomson leaned in and kissed Brandon passionately again, forcing his tongue past the younger man’s parted lips. The taste of the coach’s mouth, combined with the sensation of multiple hands touching his body, sent Brandon into a state of pure ecstasy. The lines between pleasure and disgust blurred as he discovered new depths of depravity, his body surrendering to the desires of his coach and the other men. Brandon’s muffled groans were so loud it was fortunate that the campus was empty. kindly consider supporting and subscribing to my inkitt: https://www.inkitt.com/JockCummings

i think tights is okay, but if wear shorts only please ensure is not loose type with big opening. i ever saw someone did that and his balls drop out when he was doing dumbbell bench press. yes his balls so low hang that it drops out and can see.

A rather old fashioned view, but a truly fulfilling anal sex session for both parties needs the top to step up and take charge. As long as the top is confident and driven by his penetrative desires, most btms will gladly let the top work on the btms hole, and most importantly keep their sphincter relaxed to enjoy the ride. Missionary allows for the most variation in penetrative angles which the top can control. Based on the moans by the btms from different missionary penetration angles, the range of sensations that the btm can experience is unmatched by other positions. In short, if in doubt just go missionary!

Wow we should be more opened to ourselves friendly towards to our own communities. The recent long weekend I was invited to undies parties turned nude which is eye opening. It was held at the East Coast old condo at one of the penthouses. The people all sort of people from lean, stocky, muscular and alpha type. As I reached there already few guests start to chat and saw one sun tanning naked which my friend say he is host FB. After I was introduced, the host give us asked if we ready to change as all the guest belonging to be put in the big plastic bag with your name and tied secure which after the owner lock the room no hp is allowed. After strip to my micro mini low rise from Edge bright color. I joined in the crowd as there is drinks and some light refreshments. It was late afternoon around 5pm where weather not too hot. By 5pm the host make announcement that the party already start he lock the main door. We start to chart joke as the host no very good in song choice my FB say to the host that I was well verse in those club scene music as when I had session, I'm the one play on the music while we had 3sum. The host say go ahead with the laptop I say that all those music at my thumb drive in my bag he say let take it and share with us your music. He company me to take the thumb drive as in my bag inside the lock room. As I was taking the host very opened if he wants a quick sniff on my bulge turned up, I face fuck him a bit. Once we come up, I already sweating my FB asking why I so sweaty I say something happen which he guesses so much of it. I took over the music and connect to his home sound system the music starts everybody start to loosen up, drink, chat, laughing and moved their body little bit. By around 8pm near to 9pm the host asked few of us help to organize the table as the food going to be delivered as most the guys went inside one of the spares the room. The host very warmth and friendly so I decide to help I just put on the short what was given to me. Once the delivery guy left the place the host called the guests up to his roof. I change the music to cafe del mar and buddha bar we had fun chat as there no chair we sat on the floor on a small towel which the host provide. The conversation very healthy no drama, no bitchy around or racist topic. Once every on settle with their meal the host asking me if I know how to fix projector to watch movies which I familiar with than he took yoga mattress some help to lay and some volunteer to buy snack like chip and one offer to make a dip. Every so thoughtful makes the event so successful once every lay and goes well we watch few gay movies than the party start. Lucky the music blast quite loud lucky no complaint as his Neighbour go on holiday the unit renovation. Once the music on every start drinking the screen start to show porn where everyone starts to naked turn orgy. My cock been served well but the host got the priority to be the first to eat and ride my cock as he rides my cock, I suck the alpha cock. He can't hold his cum I swallowed up all his cum. I take few undies which I didn't whom it belong to wipe my sweat and sniff. The party nearly 5am where there all drained off. I want to leave the host refrained me and the alpha to go back plus my friend and one more we continue having sex. Lucky that day while I take my thumb drive, I take my magic potion, so I get hard whole night. Before the guest leave the so thoughtful and contribute some money to the host which he says this is first time organized if they agreed he willing to do group outing, brunch, movies, concert, dinner or travelling to gay pride. We going to have group camping to one of the beaches with swimming whole day till next day, BBQ, skin dipping, music, no alcoholic drink due to safety which already finalized. Each one of us contribute energy and effort. We are so lucky that we managed to get tent as good price. Food preparation will be 9 0f us as we need do preparation as we are lucky there 3 chef and one able to cook and bake. We so happy to know each other hope out there be happy, healthy, be happy with what u have. After i help to clean before leaved his place I pick up all the sweaty undies, they say they don't need as they know I love sniffing it and we share among 3 of us include the alpha, myself and my friend. Bless all of u.

I saw this review and gave the massage shop a try hehe.. Tl;dr - I got fucked 🥲 The booking process was indeed quick. They offered me a choice from their masseurs as well. Price was same RM120 for an hour. My massage was not that sensual as described, but it was in a proper way that my tight chest and shoulder from gymming feels very fresh now! But when my chest was being oil-massaged, the masseur started smiling while I was twitching myself half from DOMS pain and half from edging... He suddenly asked me how old I am. I told him I'm 30. Couldn't see his expression in the darkness.. I asked him back the same question. He said he's 20 🤦‍♂️ He tried to finish the session by making me sit up and massage my shoulder and back. After a few moment, he whispered into my ear from behind "you top? bottom?" I thought the session might be over without HE as he seemed uninterested, so I was little bit surprised. As soon as i timidly replied 'err.. bottom', he started licking my neck from behind. I turned my face. He grabbed my face and started kissing me fiercely. He took off his underwear. I lay down back on the massage matt and we started frotting. It felt really nice hugging and touching such slender yet firm torso and thigh... He fucked me till he came and gave me a handjob at the end. I was expecting a demand for tip when I returned to the room from shower. But he bade me goodbye instead. Guess I was lucky to pick his horny day.

i was a pure top. but gradually turned into a whore over several incidents. it was downhill . i started sucking cocks like a greedy whore. and soon i needed raw cocks in my man hole. age, looks are no longer my priority...dicks are now a must I think it takes a while before you realize and accept yourself as a whore. I realised was only good and born to be fucked by men and give men pleasure, be fucked. The moment that i understood to please men and that my ass was meant to give men pleasure. and it was the moment of realization i am a male but emotionally and they call me, his whore, bitch all is part of what I am as submissive bottom whore bitch and enjoy it when i have a man who i give him pleasure and meet his needs.

New to this website … hope anyone from Yishun to woodland (north of sg) can meet up or share your sexual fantasy or encounter 💪🏽

anyone here are regulars on Friday nights, especially about 9ish onwards till about 11pm, at the rooftop? saw a few regulars as i went the past few times. likely to be going there at the rooftop tonight to relax and have fun. usually starts with me taking a smoke naked at the roof top, attracting a few others. i find being able to have a proper chat in the comfort of your skin to be extremely therapeutic. of course it moves on slowly to guys wanting to touch me, which i am perfectly fine and happy to obliged, regardless of age, looks, etc. i am there to have fun and as long as you are for the same, we are good. things usually escalated quickly from there and its going to be a good show and good fun for everyone around. being able to have fun in the open without restraint (of course safe), is one of the best way to end the week before i go back to the missus as an obedient husband

Hosting at a hotel in town (from 3pm onwards), prefer lean fit/ muscular guys. dm if you are keen: role (top/ btm/ vers) stats pics (mandatory, most recent pics please) NO DRUGS ALLOWED. Condoms and lube to be provided. Looking for around 5-6 pax. More details to be provided in dm

Moral of the story: Don’t believe too much of what you read here. People tell his story w many reasons behind it. Only seeing w your own eyes is believing

As I reflect about my work in Singapore and the years of toiling in a field that I seriously lack knowledge about, a lot of my work has been years of analysis through observation rather than academic research. The little success stories I had should not stop me from gaining more knowledge. I look forward to my trip to experience life on a whole new level, even though my heart is mixed with different emotions leaving Singapore.

I’m 64 chn 187 103. Seeking chubs and supers. I can host. If interested please leave msg with your stats. Thanks

I hooked up with someone at a previous job. He was from a different department. We met at a washroom near the cafeteria. It was meant to be a blow-and-go but I had a condom with me, so he gave me his a**. It was hot. 😛

4 guys playing mahjong while I suck each and every one of them while they are playing.