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For visual and tactile cues, I prefer moderately haired to bushy armpits over shaven or slightly grown ones. Its just hot to see the contrast of dark hair against skin. If its shaven, the smoothness just feels off for me. Its interesting how armpits complement each guy. I've had rugged guys with shaven armpits as well as claimed clean-cut guys but with a bush. The best scent is the slightly sweaty one, especially those after gym or after a walk outside. It just awakens a deep sense within me that drives me nuts. Hence why I love to observe guys doing pull ups. 👀 Some are also even more turned on after seeing me sniff, so its a win-win! I just pray it doesn't taste bitter from all the deodorant!

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urgh the china guy doing my aircon is making me steam. HOT DADDY ALERTZXC HELP I CANNOT T_T

Tonight I saw 3guys devouring the hunky big dick and 2guys devouring his nipple. So shiok sia wat a happening night haha..next full moon sure come again

the moment i change my grindr profile to 'can host , top' , all the jibais flooding my msgs. >_>

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How about you sucking the guy till he cum in your mouth while looking at your wife's photos & fantasising she's the sucker. That'll be interesting

Both still are but Merson less active.

Kinda curious, searched the forum and seems like a new topic, are there people here who are into regular plugging? To clarify, I mean the general wearing of butt plugs, not just restricted to purely sexual situations but as kind of a lifestyle. Context of this being, I enjoy being plugged. I probably spend more time plugged than not… I get the impression anal play is frowned upon, that it makes a bottom too loose for a top to enjoy… That saddens me for a few reasons. 1) it makes bottoms reluctant to experiment with anal play on their own before engaging with tops. Misses the opportunity to understand their body, how to prep, what they enjoy. 2) Gives the impression that pain during anal is normal. Good anal should never hurt. 3) there is such a plethora of options with anal that is being missed out. Anyway, just wanted to start a discussion on the topic. See where it goes. Happy to provide advice and and start a thread for sharing of experiences.

My friend does manhood massage and im Learning from him. Any lean guys wanna become a model? do pm me

Does anyone believe in finding love after age 45? I meant TrueLove 💕 Do share your thoughts 😉

Hi @Ann_Onn I think you confuse this game for 2 choose 1. Please amend. Thanks.

Since there was an extra letter, so I'll take the first 5 letters eh, do take note, thanks. Careless Agent Never Invite Nutritionist G P R R K

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Looking for cycling buddies in Bedok and near by. Prefer park connectors / use roads only when need be.

How about you going in during the times you're there, and giving us a field report? That's gonna be interesting..

Incorrect 😄

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Personally I would not do it and advise against it... I think there is a thread on falling for straight guys. This is just that but with more layers to it. It's likely they won't leave their wife/family for you either. (If they would leave, they probably won't be married? and if they are waiting for someone to come around, then what would stop them from leaving you too when 'someone better' comes) If you still like the idea, you probably have to enter the relationship knowing you would be at least "second"? Or at least have a different set of expectations? Or maybe have some expectation or boundary setting at the start?

Yes. Bingo. 🙂✔️

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Nice, you both member of other site?

Bishan park run at night anyone?

Anyone now? Fully naked now!

bi-curious chinese men here, 26yo chi, visiting penang the next week. would love to know more about cruising and where to go? perhaps if you are interested DM me? i saw moongate seem popular option.

More activities on full moon night as TOPs transform into wolves devouring bitchy BOTTOMs into pieces and ashes ...

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On this topic, perhaps it should be widened to preparations before penetration. Be it prostate massage or anal sex, a gentleman would ensure he is clean so that there will not be any embarrassing results. Ideally, a high fibre diet at least a day before the penetration should be observed, so that the system can be somewhat flushed clean. And yes, it is a good idea to douche before the main event. Remember to clear the bowels at the same time. Best of luck and enjoy!

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Think it's more kinky to watch live porn and hear loud moans

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I was once so horny and cock hungry that when I had finished jerking a load out of a hookup after a long edging session, I immediately took his dick back into my mouth and started sucking and deepthroating with reckless abandon. I was orally edging his post-orgasm, hypersensitive penis. Despite his pleas that he was about to pee, I didn't stop. He soon lost control and released a gush of salty, acrid piss into my mouth. I reflexively withdrew and spat out his piss onto the floor. You would think that that would have snapped me out of my cock lust right? Alas, you'd be wrong, as I dove right back onto his cock and started assaulting his overstimulated glans again, deepthroating him to the hilt while tugging on his balls. It was only a moment of time before he involuntarily released another stream of yellow nectar into my mouth. He seemed shocked and embarrassed in the aftermath. TLDR: I accidentally made a dude pee in my mouth.

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Can host at Wangsa maju 1pm today. Married bi & partner looking for 3P. Pm

Anyone wanna suck me now?

Any hot bottom up for fun in subang jaya tonight?

I learned the term Straight Acting in my very young days as a 13-year-old boy. And I got the basics right — live my life as if my hands were literally tied. No broken wrists, no floppy hands, no dainty gesturing. I always thought of this as my early-days survival mode: Blend in, don’t stand out. And I think I did well. But while I could always control my hormones and reign in sexual feelings towards other boys, there was no way I could control emotions towards my friends, especially those who were so close to me they treated me like their own brother. In upper secondary, I got close to my classmate D and our friendship took us from the classroom to the bedroom. But in a brotherly sort of way. After school, we would hang out at nearby food courts. Sometimes, we would take a quiet bus ride and head for Orchard Road and roamed the streets in our school uniform. On weekends, we’d go cycling or rollerblading. Soon, we grew close enough and he began staying overnight in my room on some weekends. I remember the first night he stayed over. It wasn’t planned. We had simply chatted way too much and he had missed the last bus. D was comfortable enough to stay over but he slept in his own clothes. That night, I intentionally placed a bolster between us because I knew that gesture was what any recommended guide or textbook would call for — be the first to say it’s gay to sleep so close to another boy, and you’d have earned yourself trust. I couldn’t sleep well that night. Not with D just separated from me by my bolster. Not when I could hear D’s light breathing. I recall seeing his tall, lean frame crouched like a prawn in my bed, his 1990s floppy fringe covering half his face. From that night, D and my friendship grew. To him, it was because I had trusted him enough to give him shelter that night, an act of brotherly care. To him, it was because he had seen the Adam outside the classroom. How my primary school trophies lined up on my book shelf spoke about my earlier years, how chosen photo displays of our common friends framed my social life. And how books on my shelves hinted at the future I wanted for myself. D would never know that to me, our friendship grew because it went beyond the Yellow Line… and I was no longer in the friend zone with D. For months after our first night together, I struggled with a mix of emotions: The joy of D vocalising and demonstrating our newfound closeness and the fear of falling even more deeply for him. The second time D slept over, he was lying on my bed like it belonged to him. In a casual — and I’m certain, non-sexual way — D asked me to massage his thighs because the cycling that day had worn him out. As I reached for his thighs, I felt as if the invisible ropes that bound my hands had magically dissolved. This was the time when I could be myself, I thought. Can I afford to be free? Do I dare venture further? I pounded D’s thighs with as much boredom and dread as I could make him feel. D rolled his eyes and said “no… here. It’s hurting here” and proceeded to guide my wrist to his inner thigh. Even in my sudden gush of excitement for what I thought could be possible between us, years of having my hands tied led to my natural instinct to kick in. I resisted. D laughed and said “relax. It’s just here. Don’t be gay.” I reluctantly relented and complained about being made a servant so that our lives and friendship wouldn’t dangerously veer off track. My heart pounded rapidly but years of acting allowed me to stay calm. Bored of this massage even. That night, there was no bolster between D and me. But I felt the furthest away from him. I couldn’t sleep but the thoughts running through my head weren’t of lust and hope. They were of restraint and fear. I really had the urge to mindlessly turn over and slump one leg over D as if he were my bolster. He wouldn’t have minded, I know. But I would. The fear of losing D was too much to bear. Sometimes, when I think back of this intimate episode, I would always wonder how D would have responded if I initiated — or, for all I know, reciprocated — physical touch. But I also take pride in self control. A moment of lust, a lifetime of distance was what I feared most. Today, D is married with two lovely kids whom I watch growing up. D is now aware that I’m gay and he has seen my partner J. D was extremely surprised because he never once suspected. And that’s all he’ll ever know.

i never thought of myself as someone who would like armpit smell until i was playing with a guy who had a bushy armpit that smelt slightly musky and i got so turned on by it that half of our play time i had my face in his armpit.

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Sometimes people making living so better keep to one self don't say out la. Know can already. Haha!

Hi @Loverofmassage thank you for your unbiased review! . My response are as follow:- 1. Well pricing will depend on height weight. 60kg and 90kg with request for soft or hard pressure are different challenge for the masseuse. Hence it is Negotiable for Custom-massage. Both are adjustable by request. 2. I'm sorry to hear that but I always check with my clients if they need more pressure. Client could always initiate a direct instruction as the masseuse is on your service. 3. Dear please don't assume. I ain't prof X. I don't read mind. Noted on the techniques, rhythmic 4. The parlor was always vacuumed and cleaned regularly. Noted on the clutteredness as I have many lighting ambiances; spotlight, cable light, and plant lovers. 5. It was vanilla scent, but it could be others or none at all as per client preference. 6. Hi I believe we agreed on the price prior you came down to my parlor. It's an open market 7. Arigato gozaimasu.

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When there is chemistry with that guy, Id lick his armpit to sizzle up the session.

Two decades and a half ago Changi valley area was a popular hunting ground on weekend evenings. There were pubs that opened till late hours. Angmo, NSF and young people’s favourite nightlife location. many CD were there and the thirsty hungry commando soldiers liked to cruise for fun after booking out from their càmp in Hendon Road. They were deprived of gratification of sex. I knew of a ‘sister’ Leslie Tann, a slim fit smooth skin young undergraduate of accounting study from NUS, he wanted to prove his ability and to satisfy his latent ‘female desires’, he went there to solicit and to provide safe fun services, he did that to support his NUS study and he enjoyed the excitement too. He cross-dressed in the silky dress though he was mostly a top to those muscular soldier. He was my acquaintance for half a year in which he was a sexy seducing bottom; till he went for oversea assignment in HCM city in 1999. Many hunky commando soldiers fell to his seduction, were penetrated by him in cars and dark spots. He told me that those muscular warriors enjoyed the anal sex by the cross dressers, their moaning changed from muscular tones to girls-liked weeping and often begging for more. The glorious days in Changi village have long gone. ~ so, We shall not judge a book by its cover.

Uhh dude, you got some issues here. The fantasizing part is ok unless you act on it, then that's a no no. You find your current bf cute but not physically attractive? (What does this even mean) and has age gap (so you basically saying age Gap is a problem to you but you still stay with him) Sleep behind his back when you could have discussed it with your bf on how to spice up your love life and finding your sex life lack luster. You just like to sleep around and basically just holding your bf hostage because you can't bear growing old alone.