Category: LIVIN’ THIS LIFE WE LIVE
Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, and Jamari (Gang Bang)
The Art Of A Successful Gang Bang.
1 U.
3 (or more) fine Wolves.
2 holes.
A pack of condoms.
No kind of fucks to give.
Fun?…
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So, I Have Seduced Yet Another Straight Wolf Again…
I don’t think I have much luck with “pure in the lifestyle” Wolves.
I don’t really fit in with them like others.
This is why clubs and chat sites never work out for me.
I usually for no reason of my own meet some Straight Wolf and he gets obsessed with me.
He will find a way to avoid me, yet still try to come close.
He will throw signs and, of course I never catch them because I don’t want to believe this Wolf is attracted to me.
I got the strangest text tonight…
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So, Foxes Should Never Get Fat Because We Will Die Alone?
Hey,
I didn’t say it.
Someone sent me a TIP with this article and I can only imagine how much discussion it will produce…
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I Choked On His Penis and Even Let Him Run A Train On Me… and I Still Ain’t Get Chose.
I fucked that nigga again.
It was good, as always.
But, I don’t want to tie him down.
We fucked on the first day we met so why would I tie him down?
So I just keep on fallin for a fat ass.
None of these bottoms make it hard for a nigga.
Too many hoes out here.
– a real admission from a Wolf.
——
Is he right?
I feel like he is.
There ARE way too many hoes out here.
You can get online and talk to someone with no self worth to fuck.
They think because they met a “trade“,
they need to prove themselves by sucking the skin off his dick and letting him smash raw.
But, how do you prove to these Wolves you are different?
How do you prove you are more than just a meaningless fuck?
Or, because we are gay, we will never be looked at more than that?
I had to ask…
Are we, as Foxes, all just waiting to be chose?
Two Can Keep A Secret… If One of Them Is Dead.
“Wassup?”
“Nothing, sup with you?”
“Nada.”
“Who knew I would meet you on a chat site.”
“Yeah…”
“I had a feeling you got down.”
“Was I obvious?”
“Just to me…”
“Oh ok cool…”
“What are you looking for?”
“Just someone to get down with, ya know?”
“Are you out?”
“Hell naw!”
“Lol juss asking…”
“Naw, I’m private. Just discreet with it…”
You got him.
He could have been a classmate,
a work colleague,
or even that dude you see every time you go to the bodega.
Those who are lucky got that Baller they were scheming on.
But in a word of sex, lies, and outings…
Can he trust you?
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One Man’s Trash Can Make The Whole Block Smell Good
you know sally had a saying when life makes you deal with mean and hateful people think of them as sand paper. they may scratch you they may rub you in the wrong way, but eventually you will polished and smooth and the sandpaper… well, it will be worn and ugly. (Beyonce, The Fighting Temptations)
It hurts when you are treated like trash, don’t it?
Have you ever done good for someone (or people),
and it goes UN-acknowledged and UN-appropriated?
That seems to have been my experiences of “When Proving Myself Goes Wrong“…
But, you learn to not over-extend yourself to people who you know won’t give a fuck.
That is what happened when I went back to my old job Friday….
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