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So this is the follow up to my earlier post. Thankfully the guy with the amazing ass messaged me the following day, Saturday, and we arranged to meet up by my hotel. He got my room and we proceeded to have fun. I always thought I have a pretty average tool in terms of length, but I am thick. Anyway when it came to actual anal penetration, we did a few rounds, and after a while, he admitted that he wasn't comfortable and suggested that we go to KB instead and maybe I can find some one who will fit better. So we got dressed and walked over. After removing our clothes at the locker area, we proceeded to the shower area, and pretty soon we lost sight of each other. Saturday was skin night. and I am glad most guys are comfortable enough to bare it all without feeling the need to cover their privates with their hands. I wore a cock ring for the night as I felt I wanted an accessory on and entered the dark maze area. As usual, the tall muscular guys were placed near the entrance, and everyone just walked past them. Perhaps everyone knows something about these guys that I don't, anyway, I recognized one or two faces from the night before. While underwear night was fun, skin night seems to be on another level. Guys were rubbing up against me as i walked past them, my dick was grabbed, and before long, I was walking around the maze with an erection. I found a group of guys who were more than happy to service me, and I didn't realised how sore my nips were from last night until fresh mouths startled sucking and playing with them. They were super sensitive and tender. In some dark corner, I made out with a guy and played with his ass, and he was pre-lubed, lucky me. So after sometime choking and gagging him, I pushed him against the wall and slide into his boy pussy. He definitely was ready, I slide smoothly into his wet hole with not a single whimper from him but a moan that I knew meant he is begging to be fucked. He was perfect with the right amount of tightness that is not like squeezing the oxygen from the blood in my dick. I fucked him hard in that dark corner and our moans attracted a crowd. I could feel hands touching me all over, and some guy pinched my hyper-sore and sensitive nips which increased the pleasure for me. It got too hot and sweaty for me so I withdrew and let someone else have a turn. I made my way to the water cooler, still with an erection which got the attention of a few guys and groped. I decided to take a break and went to the steam room to explore the scene. There wasn't much happening in there, and it was too hot and steamy anyway, so I ended up showering and relaxing in the jacuzzi. I saw my hot ass guy and we chatted a bit, he said he was in the maze and could tell that I was having fun and got motivated. So i followed him back into the darkness where we started playing with each other a bit as a continuation from the afternoon. He guided me around before we found an empty room. He pumped some lube from the dispenser and we got into position. This time, he rode me like a champion. The uncomfortableness he experienced vanished. After we both cummed, I asked what happened. He had poppers from a friend, and I was the 2nd guy he got fucked by at KB that evening. The first guy he had stretched him enough to make it comfortable for him. Lesson: Sometimes you just need someone else to pave the way to ensure a smooth path.

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If the straights knows that they can get sex so easily, they would have turned gay immediately. 😁 Jokes aside, as a gay man, going into a gay sauna or gay bar is like stepping into another world completely different from the mundane world of the straights. Inside a gay sauna, one could easily find someone where our eyes meet and goes into an empty room and enjoy each others' pleasure. Likewise for bar, one can get to know another as long as you are open to conversation and strangers can immediately becomes friends and ends up in some hotel for fun. I started exploring gay sauna back in 1996 Bangkok; 1997 in Taiwan and Japan in 1998. When the first Singapore sauna opened it's door back in 2000, but it was still surreal to finally see Singapore have it's very own sauna. Thanks to people like Max Lim who started Spartacus. And the rest it's history.

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KSL San Onsen I went to KSL San Onsen last night because I found out that there was a police raid on Otot2. It was also during the festival of lights and I thought to be safe to go to KSL San Onsen instead of going to any of the PLU bath house. I'm sure there must be police operasi as the KL roads are full of police. I drove all the way from Kuala Lumpur to Klang, which took about 40-45 minutes, depending on traffic conditions. Last night I arrived at KSL San Onsen around 9pm and to my surprise the onsen were packed with people. I think there were at least 25-30 people of mixed race that came through last night and I could see the majority were PLU. It was nice to get soaked and look around, most of the patronage weren't wearing disposable underwear, my eyes were busy last night seeing many different shape and sizes. 😂😂😂 After entering the onsen, I was attracted by the first Chinese young man. Not that chubby, but he is cute, handsome and has sharp eyes, especially his beard makes him more attractive to me. I sat next to him and we looked at each other and ended up going to the bathroom and we had a great time. I was blow hard, kissed, hugged, jerking and it was marvelous. To this day, I still can’t forget his sharp eyes, cute expression and handsome face. After the first load, I took a shower and headed back to the onsen. Again, saw another young Chinese guy who kept looking at me, he looked good too. So a second round of loading again in the bathroom. Kissing, cuddling, blowjobs, handjobs and everything else you can imagine happens in the bathroom. This is the second load. I looked at the time and saw that it was already 10:30 pm. The customers were getting ready to leave, so I decided to leave too. It was worth every penny I paid yesterday. Thanks to the two cutesy I met last night, you were both amazing and I can’t forget the time we spent together last night. Will I return to San Onsen again? The answer is “Yes” and definitely “Will”.

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Just had to share this cool incident: After my relaxing trip to Yunomori Onsen on Sunday (03 Nov 2024, 2;30-4:15pm), I received a surprise pm here from cutie @T Gunner who recognised me from my previous profile pic and even gave me a compliment (blushing a little here 😅). I've decided to change my profile picture to a selfie taken at the cafe in Yunomori, as a reminder that sometimes, good things happen when you least expect them. Cheers to kind souls and happy coincidences in this forum! Stay awesome, everyone! P.S. To @T Gunner: Thanks for making my day!

Everyone moans and groans in ecstasy an indication of pleasure with “Fuck” as the most common expression. I caught a few OF videos and the guys are nowhere as noisy as the porn dudes. Which led on to the next experiment - listening to porn instead of watching it. Quite an interesting proposition. I must confess that when it’s just listening, I need the load moans and groans. Just background butt smacking and kissing sounds can’t hold a candle to the “OH YEAH, FUCK YEAH, DAMN THAT’S SO GOOD, AHHHH, FUUUUUUUUCKKKKKKK!” and the like

Supposed to be grey but sweat soaked after gym

Nice crowd today. so many cuties...😄😄

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Thanks for the edging session. It was fun!

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Day time the toilet only. Night time the area surrounding it. Mostly empty during the day.

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Delta Swimming Complex's toilet seems potentially to cruise. Just happened to go to the male changing room at the swimming pool there and see a mature hunk in his C-in-2 grey underwear and kept looking around. He is hot! Anyone cruise there too?

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“Was. Separated a few years ago, I have a boy and a girl, now staying with my wife.” Chong volunteered the information as he took another puff. Out of a sudden I got nostalgic and blurted out “We have all gone through so much in the past 25 years.” Chong looked up and looked at me pensively. “Ang, are you gay?” I was shocked by the question but I kept myself composed. “Yes, I thought you’d knew.” Chong almost laughed. “Why would I know? We haven’t kept in touch for so long. And just because of what we did last time doesn’t mean...” his voice trailed off. I immediately felt him blushing. I didn’t know what to say so I kept quiet. The scenes of us making out kept replaying back in my head over the years. We took each other’s virginity. Sometimes I wonder if he’d bottom for me. “Do you still....” I finally asked. “No, nah. After you I haven’t met anyone else. Dated girls all my life, and then got one pregnant and married her. That was just a one-off thing.” I felt that he was trying to justify how ‘straight’ he is (was) so I didn’t want to question him further. “Well, good that you moved on.” “What do you mean?” He turned around, eyes widening. “I mean, haha, you moved on to dating girls, haha! I continued with guys, haha!” I have said it, I think I always had a crush on Chong. Never mind he wasn’t the most good-looking, the most kind nor the most charismatic. But sometimes it’s his mother-fucker attitude that draws me to him. The could-not-give-a-lesser-fuck, masculine blase, Hokkien-peng demeanor that was so characteristically charming about him. An awkward silence swept over our conversation. For no reason, I suddenly got hard. This is a man who I have had wet dreams and masturbated to over the years and suddenly he’s in front of me. How could anyone not get hard? “Where you stay? Want me to give you a ride? I’m starting my shift after this.” I wanted to ask him whether he’d like to go to my place for a good fuck, for old time’s sake, but I bit my lip. I told him where I lived but politely declined him as that would mean one less taking for the night. Chong didn’t push for it. Before we parted ways, Chong suddenly stuttered, something I have never seen him do before. “You... you want to trade numbers? We keep in touch?” “Yeah, of, of course!” It was my turn to stutter. I gave him my number and told him to keep in touch. We bade our goodbyes and nevertheless, that night in bed, I jacked off to him, and again the next morning when I woke up with a raging hardon. Shot both times over my stomach. I’ve lost count on the number of times I have masturbated to Chong. The number of times he appeared in my fantasies in Number 4, with his dick out, banging me while I greedily sucked his nipples after unbuttoning his shirt.

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Y'all I wanna try topping but idk why I be scared I've always been a btm 😔🙏🏼 ugh whatever

Juru rnr still happening? I thought it been no ppl since the hotspot already gone

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I think it's a good choice. Just back from Bali. I didn't stay at MAN (which I wish I did), but went there 3 evenings in a row. They open for public to go in enjoy their pool, bar, and steam room. It's quite fun. Made a few friends there. The guys there are mostly older white guys (40-50yo maybe) and a few younger Asian (30+) and mostly friendly. There're some actions at the steam room too if you want that, but at the pool it's just drinking and chill. After that, some of us met up again at Mixwell together 😄

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Yes the toilets not condusive & smelly. AMK hub is a better option, toilets much much clean.

Swang@SWa2880 is very hot. Probably one worth subscribing to. 😝

Just a short follow-up on my anal training... The sensation/feeling of the 7.5cm plug is much much more intense than the 7cm. I would say it's another level of pleasure compared to those 7cm or smaller plugs. The feeling is not just at the sphincter muscle, the sensation runs beyond and goes deeper, feel full. I feel like can't wait to push it out but at the same time I want to keep it in. I never sweat after training but with the 7.5cm achievement, my body keep sweating for a while even after shower. It's like I just had a gym workout. It feels good. 🙂

i like that too

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Date/Time: 19 Oct and 28 Oct at a gym in NUS (iykyk) I have seen you many times before in that gym, but I never had the chance to approach you, until the opportunity arose on that Friday on 19 Oct. After gymming, I was changing in the toilet, and I realised that I forgot to bring an extra plastic bag to keep my exercise clothes. At that juncture, you finished your shower and came out of a shower cubicle. I already had a rough idea of your physique as you normally wear a white singlet in the gym, but when you stepped out of that cubicle with just a towel wrapped around your waist, I couldn't help but to take a big gulp. I am introverted by nature, but I worked up the courage to check with you if you happened to have a spare plastic bag. I was surprised by your generosity; you willingly gave me your only plastic bag, stating that you were going back to your home near campus and you could do without it. You had the brightest smile throughout the entire encounter, and I was hopelessly enamoured. I saw you again this Monday, but unfortunately, I did not get the opportunity to return the favour. I know that the chances are slim (most likely I was just delulu), but I felt such a strong connection that I felt compelled to post here, in hopes that you will connect. If by some miracle you happen to be here and you are interested in connecting, do DM me!

Yeah Lor... I was stealing glances at his cock lah to see if there is any slight movement but none... So he damn good at controlling his cock. Whereas I had to think of how to solve some damn difficult methamatical equations in my head to suppress my cock from rising 😅. And that's with a towel wrapped around my waist. I was also not sure if I should also remove my towel else he might think I was rude to cover up when he was already in full frontal nude to me. Actually should I have match him and stood there in nude to chat? I am sure I will see him again in the changing room so I want to behave the right way next time... I have even prepared 3 damn difficult equations to solve next time 💪

Join married or unmarried friends for onsen tour in Japan, wives & all. Some ryokans do not have in-room showers, only common baths. It's normal to use common baths in Japan. Simply lovely and beautiful Japanese scenery from all perspectives.

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I’ve got ridden on at Suntec Teoheng before haha

I remember my Dad used to take me to local pools and we shower together with the other guys. Sometimes I would go with my 4 male cousins and it was normal thing to chit chat and shower together. It was a guy thing to shower openly but nowadays maybe due to mobile phones or cameras, it's all cubicles and all. Nudity is quite common in Japan, Korea and China Like when I was in Beijing or Shanghai for Biz, I will go to the local bath saunas with my clients after dinners and we would chit chat etc while getting body scrubbed. For the local Chinese people there, it's normal. Chit chatting with my clients also cultivate trust and guanxi. But in Singapore I think the people are getting more and more conservative. I would think National Service would make a difference but nowadays the army boys gets cubicles too. So different mindset. I don't know why the sudden shame about nudity in Singapore especially in the age of OnlyFans etc in recent years. When I recently chat with my straight Sg friends about heading to the Sg onsens for chill and relax time, one bro was like hey isn't that a Gay place? See even the straight bros knows these local onsens are full of PLUs. So what if there's gays? Gays are human too right? I told him I'm ok and he was like 'no bro man, I'm not homo'.

I could still remember what my folks brought for me for the visit - a big tin of Danish butter cookies and 6 packs of YHS Chrysanthemum tea. "Very cooling" was what mum said as I rambled on about my first two weeks in the army. "Hoh sun fu ah..." ("very tough" in Cantonese) was what I told my dad and he couldn't wipe that worried look off his face. I was never a physically active or sporty kid, and joining the army has certainly made me feel more inadequate about myself. I couldn't run, couldn't jump, crumbled at the chin-up bar and my buddy hates me because I couldn't do the first three. At that point in time I wasn't particularly interested in men, even though there were hordes of naked ones lining up at the showers every evening before lights off at 11. I was worried that I might get hard when taking a shower with everyone - until I realized that I was too tired to get an erection. Every night was a mad rush - people rushing for showers, washing their soiled uniform, polishing their boots, fixing the dreaded mosquito net... And sometimes in the middle of the night, Sergeant Charles would walk into the bunk - for what purpose, one might ask. Maybe he likes to watch men sleeping , or maybe he's just that young man with a big heart - making sure that everyone's mosquito net is in place. The silent purring of the ceiling fan, accompanied by the symphony of snores was probably Sergeant Charles' idea of peace. One night I just got out of the toilet and was about to make my way back to the bunk when I saw a familiar silhouette at the corridor making his way towards me. At first I couldn't figure out who he was - and my heart skipped a beat. For a spilt second I thought it was a spirit - the camp's full of stories about old women and lifeless soldiers wondering around the grounds at night. It turns out to be Sergeant Charles (and my heart skipped even more ), and he questioned me in a very serious and angry tone, "Soldier - why aren't you in bed?!" I thought I was in trouble and started apologizing and fumbling for reasons until Sergeant Charles broke into a huge smile. "Didn't go toilet to pak chew cheng right??" I laughed nervously. He was doing his usual rounds of "silent" bunk-inspection, and he started a small talk with me while addressing me with my surname. Lighting up a cigarette, he told me I look perpetually worried. I told Sergeant Charles I was indeed worried about my performance in the platoon, and I didn't want to drag everyone down just because I was performing badly. There were many times where I would just stare blankly at the sunset while standing at the corridor (brilliant view I must say) until some of my mates would come over and asked me if I was ok, fearing that I might just leap off the building. Of course I treasured my life too much to do silly things like suicide, but Sergeant Charles has heard feedback that I was a troubled soldier. He offered me a cigarette and that surprised me, because all the recruits had rationing when it comes to smokes. But with his kind permission I lighted up, and it was the first cigarette I had in months. We didn't talk for long, but I was quite overwhelmed by Sergeant Charles' act of kindness, even though I may just be one of his hundreds of trainees. He gave me a solid pat on my shoulder and asked me to take things easy. And as he turned around and headed for the stairs, I stood at the corridor dumbfounded. For the first time Sergeant Charles showed me that all is not lost; and that was also when I realized tears were already rolling down my cheeks.

Sergeant Charles was my platoon sergeant when I was enlisted in the army many many many many years ago (come and think of it, it was the last century ) I know for one thing that he was from the JC batch, and I, from poly. So we were of the same age, both 20, but by the time I entered the army as a chao recruit, he was already an instructor and a lao jiao at BMTC Camp III. Those were the days before the army gave the camps in Pulau Tekong an extreme makeover; Camp III was like any other uninspiring army barracks. The accomodation block was in the shape of a huge inverted "L", and consists of 6 floors. On the other side of the parade square was the cookhouse with a canteen on the second floor. No one has heard of commercialization yet, so back then the cooks were still Gods. My first encounter with Sergeant Charles was anything but pleasant. We were packed off like cattle from CMPB, took a long bus ride to Hendon Camp, had the worst lunch in the whole damn world, and shipped off like slaves on a RPL, kind of like the ones you see on The Awakening. Funny how all reservists would now all sing in harmony when someone starts humming the all-too-familiar tune "Ahhh... ahhh ahhh ahhh, ahhh ahhh ahhh, ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhhhhhh...." That of course, was the theme song of . Ask them to sing Stand Up for Singapore and they rather drop dead.Then again, I disgress. Sergeant Charles was about my height, extremely tanned and had the "you-fxxking-recruits-just-killed-my-whole-family" face. It wasn't until sometime later that we realize that he was just trying to "kek" a "lan jiao seh". He was just standing quietly at the corner while the new fresh batch of recruits were moving their ali-baba bags off the 3-tonner, and I remember everyone was sweating buckets because of the darn Tekong weather. The obese recruits, who were here 2 months ahead of us, were looking over the corridors while giving us all sorts of names. Then he just yelled at everyone to fall in. Of course, recruits being recruits, no one had the slightest idea what to do (all those secondary school ECA groups are simply forgotten), so more yelling followed and very soon we were all in our civvies doing push-ups under the glaring hot sun. That was the second most unglam day of my life (the first being the day when my wallet fell into the toilet bowl - with crap in it). But like most guys, Sergeant Charles gradually warmed up. There was one night where we were all by the parade square cleaning our 'wives' - M16s as you've guessed it. I think I wasn't able to fix that tiny piece of metal s*** into some hole (yes, I've forgotten all my terms) and so I approached Sergeant Charles for help. He was just sitting on a field chair, wearing a singlet and slacks/boots, looking rather unkempt. He was obviously bored sitting in front of bunch of newbies cleaning their weapons, I bet he rather in bunk watching TV. But as he took over my problematic M16 and he started scrutinizing, it just dawned upon me that Sergeant Charles is actually quite a looker. You know that look when guys have when they're focusing intensely on something - be it when they're concentrating on a soccer match or about to cum. That look is surprisingly gratifying. Sergeant Charles had that look on him. Complete with the old oversized singlet, he was showing off his nicely toned arms and chest, I figured that he must have a yummy 6-pac, and I must have continued staring at his nice body until I forgot I was standing infront of 40 others. "Ok, done, nah!" He handled the weapon back to me. "Oh wow, thank you sergeant." Problem solved, and I was really thankful. Then he flashed a toothy smile at me. The very goofy, almost kiddy smile and a dimple appeared on one of this cheeks. "No problem" was all he said. He had a slightly crooked smile, but all the more it makes him more pleasing to the eye. That night I was trying to shake off the thoughts of Sergeant Charles smiling at me while drifting to sleep. I think I must have had my first army crush.