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Most likely those are grower and when it grows, it stretches out of the foreskin. Not every uncut can do that ‘magic’.

Dont feel that way, my boy. Its always a delimma or a delicacy in these situations. Too crowded, the buffet spread is wide (lots of yummy cocks and holes) for one to choose and finally grab one, no room available. So either, stand and eat which means do it on the common areas. Less crowd, not even a buffet, pay that price and you cant even get a decent yummy juicy sausage but those wrinkled cock like mine but every corner is an empty room. This period will be crowded as there is nothing on the rainbow calender, hence not many will be travelling and just visit keybox for their fun. Also, many will want to have their bad luck being pounded out of their bodies before the CNY.

A more formal notice (for the gym) on top of what was posted last Sunday, haha.

Anyone interested in bro bating? eg. jerking off together while watching porn, drooling, being verbal about the porn and your junk? I realised there’s little to no bators in sg and i really wanna find a buddy (or few) where I can jerk off with. Not necessarily gooning, but maybe gooning without the poppers haha. Just with our legs spread, hairy dongs and pits out. Anyone?

Seek to suck..anyone?

still kopi C but C for Semen haha

Hi I do drive naked after my Sunday 5km jog I will strip off my running attire and I will take a shower before when home. I will dry up and just put on my stringers and take a slow drive by the coastal route to my place.

Anyone wanna jerk on my gf and wife pic? Or have any more exciting ideas?

I love onsens, especially in the cold weather. I lived in japan so I am quite used to being naked. The singapore one is pretty authentic too but Sg is kinda hot

Toxic office politics. I talked to the intern on his last week with my division, and ppl said I'm giving him extra work. Luckily I resisted any interaction with him until now. Imagine otherwise. 7 years ago when I talk to colleague, ppl say I very free at work.

yup, they do have a similar vibe likewise for mashle

any suckers at pasir panjang area?

What u expect? 6 million ppl in spore. Everywhere crowded even at a place to fuck.

I assume nobody will stop you if you go nude in a Hotel sauna/spa area, but I have seen hotels in Indonesia where the spa area had glass walls where passerby's on the outside corridor were able to look inside the spa pools (the male one). In such design better not to go nude! If the Spa area is closed up, then going nude shouldn't be an issue (but read the spa/hotel regulations at the entrance first).

They both have lockers in the room. I went to Marble too and nothing happened it was a bit deserted but maybe I went there at the wrong time.

Finally the sun! +_+

I am uncut and I can pull back my foreskin when soft or hard, and in fact I always pull it back all the way before I pee. But heres the thing, my foreskin doesnt automatically retract when it gets hard, so do I need to do anything like stretching so that it can automatically retract itself when getting hard?

hey hey ahah its me

Where in biopolis is cruisy?

What time was it? Am going to study at BV later

I'm a hobbyist photographer. Not professional. I don't mind taking your nude photos. I have the camera gears. You just provide the SD card so that the photos will be with you. As for me, I would like to gain the experience. So there won't be any charges. But you have to have a place for the shoot. Contact me if you are interested.

Can be quite discreet don’t mind

I work in a hotel. And I can guarantee, they still give fresh new bed sheets for dayuse.

Elfondo Sauna I went to the Elfondo sauna today, because I didn't want to get into hassle on the cruise. Before going to Elfondo, I actually cruised around Lotus Ipoh Garden, but I was not very lucky and only saw one or two old uncles. Besides, I’m also waiting for Elfondo to open at 3.30pm. Departed Ipoh Lotus Garden at 3pm and drove to Elfondo, arriving at 3:15pm. The doors weren't open yet, but I saw a car or two waiting. So, I also waited in the car. At 3.30pm the door finally opened and I went up and paid RM25 and got the locker key. I chatted with the owner for a while and I believe he was very friendly. So, he also likes to chat with me. While changing in the locker room, I set my sights on a muscular uncle, and I was glad that he was looking at me too. He has a really nice body, lean and muscular, which is exactly what I wanted. I kept staring at him while he was changing his clothes, and he kept looking at me while he was changing his clothes. Then I took his gaze as a green light and walked into the dark room. Yes, the green light was correct and he followed me to the dark room. We were alone in the dark room, and I walked up to him and touched him. Holding his muscular chest and his big chests drove me completely crazy. I started with a kiss, working my way up to the neck and ears while holding his muscular chest. I slowly walked over to the muscular chest and sucked his nipple and played with it. He moaned and I could tell he was enjoying it. I lifted his arms, his armpits were so attractive to me. I smelled it, licked it, and buried my face in his armpit. He moaned even harder. His moans turned me on completely. I then took his hand and led him to the mattress, now both of us naked. I pushed him onto the mattress and started enjoying his entire body from head to toe. He was completely excited and crazy. I slowly licked his chest to his belly hole and then down his back and inner thighs. He kept moaning. I grabbed his cock with my mouth and swallowed his cock completely, moving it up and down, which turned him on. He hugged me tenderly, kissed my neck and ears, and sucked on my nipples. Gosh, he's so good! I did enjoy it and I moaned. Then he jerked my cock hard and I sat on him, holding both our cocks firmly and stroking. We were both enjoying ourselves at this point and I couldn't hold my hands around his beautiful body and the sound of his moans. I burst out and shot him a long way across his body and face. It's so satisfying. I kissed him on the cheek to say thank you and he hugged me and kissed me to say welcome. Then we both went to shower and I was still staring at his body and his cock. It's so amazing! He smiled at me the entire shower, and so did I. After shower, we rest and leaving each other for privacy or prepare to find others for next game. I rested for a while and then returned to the dark room when I was ready. It was a lucky day for me when I bumped into another muscular guy. As usual, we made every move we could on the mattress in the dark room. This time, he sucked really well, licking my balls and then making his way to my asshole. Licking my inner thighs drives me crazy. He hugged me so tightly that I could feel every inch of his muscle. He blew me until I came. The second time was so charming. I climaxed and I hugged him to show that I really enjoyed it. I went and took a shower and got ready to leave as I was in a rush for dinner. Thank you both if you read this and I did enjoy my time with you both. You both are amazing and I hope I get to explore your bodies more in the future. I had a wonderful time in Elfondo. Upon leaving, the owner said goodbye to me and made small talk. He's nice and I like him. I felt like wanted to hugged the owner too. Anyway, I have great time and is about 10-12 peoples during my visit time. I left 5pm. I will definitely visit again.

Visited Istanbul last year and went to check out: i) Yeşildirek Hamam - mixed quality of men. Took the hamam service. Masseur was teasing all the way but nothing happened. Theres a fem bottom which was chased by every straight guys. Got fucked really rough here by a masculine married Turkish guy. Facility wise is a quite rundown especially the dark area. ii) Balat Çavuş Hamamı - pure gay masculine! bear into bear. muscle into muscle. chasers here and there. much better facility. Took the massage and hammam service and got fucked by the masseur in the end. Lots of quality men. Met a Saudi bear who was so hot and passionately fucking me in the cabin room. Would come back for this iii) Aquarius Sauna - opened 24 hours and situated in Taksim street. A good place to chill by the lukewarm non working jacuzzi while getting fucked. lol. quality of men is meh but met this one handsome Palestinian with a huge cock and another humongous Turkish cock which cannot penetrate my tight asian ass.

Bump.. pm me if you like to show off your wife and want to see a guy cum on her.. we can be creative as well.

Wondering who are the MBC folks here.

anyone has underwear to give away from spring cleaning?

actually i share the similar experience with you and i also begin to wonder is it me or is it just the crowd in KB? in total I think i went there 3 times: Thursday nude night (2024) Saturday nude night (2024) Sunday night (2025) my overall experience / feeling is that everyone doesn't seem to want to have fun. just lots of soft cocks, lots of rejection. and those who wants to play me or touch me are usually those older man but I really cant because I lose my erection. most people dont seem to be erect or aroused. and even if u find someone to try to start something, it fizzles before it even begins. I did go to the other club, my experience there is different: I dip in the sauna ppl want to come and touch me I touch myself in the sauna, they willing to come touch my nipple I go inside the steam room, people want to suck me, i suck them back. I go walk around, I usually get semi aroused, then people reach out to touch me, I feel harder I stop and touch their cock try to get them hard. If they get hard, we just spend time to arouse each other And crowd usually gather around. If im interested, its signal for us to get a room If not ready, I move to another spot to disperse the crowd or to start another "session" in another level. I been fucked by a couple I fucked Once I came late and the crowd was thin, a swimmer bod is so aroused and horny he just pulled me into the room and fucked me standing with door open. Once I fucked a bottom he pre-cum on my stomache without telling me and he left and said brb, I waited for a while and realized he already cummed on my stomache Once I got a nice chest gymmer, prawn face cmi but chest damn nice. I seduced him to fuck me bareback. We did verbal. Yeah compared to my experience with KB, i really feel its very lackluster for me. And I wonder maybe the young gays in KB just dont like me. I'm not gym fit. Average runner build, dick also average. I get so much rejection to KB I dont know is it my age? my face? my bod? or people in KB just generally are shy? less into fun? less active? or just waiting for someone to guide them? I really don't know. I also want to know when is the best time I can go KB and experience it!! sad tonite.

I like to take photography with complete nude. Also, I will repeat every 6 months or once a year, to monitor my body building progress. From now Skinny to lean toned in the future. If you know any photographer who is not too expensive, do let me know

With all the thailand/myanmar (myawaddy) kidnap/scam centers news. I'm fantasizing to get myself captured and explain to the captors what i can offer...instead of scamming for them. I can be 1 man in charge of pleasuring all the prisoners in there, relieve them of stress so they can work better . Give me my own bunk among where all the prisoners/scam call centers are located. Every morning whoever have needs can queue up and cum 1 by 1 or in a group. Anal is limited but bj unlimited can allocate 3 hours to service all the members. For those who don't need any holes, can just cum all over me. Work starts at 7am and by around 10am, i will be drench in cum by thousand or so men and would have swallowed/drink about 1.5 litres of cum in my stomach making me so full that I do not need breakfast/lunch as long as i'm being held there. (Who needs protein shake). On the occasional nights, I will be subjected to worst things like dick polishing by the soldiers or tickled tortured. For the bad call centers performers , around 10-20 of them will be summoned and commanded to tickle me and they have to make sure I pass out from the tickling however long it may take or they will be electro tortured.

Was urgent and trying to find the mrt toilet, didn't know the mrt toilet was hidden at a secluded spot. went to the urinal, a cute guy was jerking off at the inner urinal, end up touching one another in the urinal area till a guy came in, also another 1 of us. Cruisy toilet indeed.t

Looking for nice hairy guys. Pm me. Can host after 11pm daily.

wonder hows the crowd gonna be these two days. must be really nice to be soaking in a warm onsen

hi looking for a guy to help clean and also move furniture around my place with me. orchard area. week of jan 11 possible?

Fantasy: Uni exam hall scene. But instead of students taking exams, they sit in rows, each with a man kneeling taking their sucking exam. Students invigilate and score the quality of suck based on degree of pleasure received, variety of sensations, candidate's ability to endure rough-handling and intensity of orgasm. When ready to cum, student will press a button at which point he is to be edged. Giant screen will show readiness of all to cum. When all are ready, everyone will cum together for 1 minute. End of round one. (Edit: The sucker candidates should be the lecturers or teachers from different schools and institutions from around the island.)

“To every man who's ever felt powerless in the face of temptation. To every woman who knows exactly how to wield that power. And to the forbidden moments we secretly crave, when shame becomes pleasure, and surrender feels like freedom—this story is for you” Brandon stepped out of the taxi, a mix of excitement and anxiety coursing through him. He smoothed down his crisp, white button-up shirt, which clung to his slender frame, and glanced up at the towering glass building. The sunlight glinted off the windows, creating a shimmering effect that made him squint slightly. Today was supposed to be a big day—he had been hired as a model for a promotional shoot—but little did he know how this day would unfold. As he entered the lobby, the scent of expensive cologne lingered in the air, blending with the distant hum of the city outside. His sneakers padded softly against the polished marble floor. *Focus, Brandon*, he reminded himself, forcing a confident smile as he pressed the elevator button to the studio floor. The elevator doors slid shut with a gentle ding, and nerves surged within him. *What if I mess this up?* He had worked hard to get this opportunity, and the pressure was mounting. The agency had given him details about the shoot: three creative girls, each with a unique vision, would be running the show. When the elevator doors opened, Brandon was greeted by a vibrant studio, filled with colorful backdrops and professional equipment. The atmosphere buzzed with energy, and the three girls were busy setting up. Cindy, with striking red hair and a commanding presence, was the first to catch his eye. She moved with authority as she organized props, her confident stance making him feel both intrigued and slightly intimidated. “Hey, you must be Brandon!” Cindy called out, her voice bright and welcoming. “We’ve been waiting for you!” “Y-Yeah, that’s me,” he stammered, running a hand through his tousled hair. Sarah, a bubbly brunette with sparkling eyes, approached him next. “We’re going to have so much fun today! Just trust us, okay?” Brandon nodded, still feeling out of place. “Sure, I’ll do my best.” As they discussed the shoot, Clara, the photographer, stood back, observing with a mischievous glint in her eye. There was a lightheartedness in the room, but Brandon couldn’t shake the underlying tension—an anticipation that made his stomach tighten. “Alright, Brandon,” Cindy said, snapping him back to attention. “Let’s get you into costume! We want you to feel sexy and confident.” “Costume?” he echoed, his heart pounding as he wondered what they had in mind. “Just something fun! Nothing too crazy,” Cindy assured him with a playful wink. “Let’s start by getting rid of those pants—they’re a bit too plain for what we’re going for.” Brandon’s cheeks burned at the suggestion. “Wait, you mean... here?” “Don’t worry! We’ll be professional about it,” Sarah chimed in, her grin hinting at her enjoyment of the moment. “It’s all part of the shoot!” Before he could fully process what was happening, the girls approached, their intentions unmistakable. “C’mon, Brandon, it’s all in good fun. You’ll be fine,” Cindy coaxed, her voice smooth and reassuring. A knot formed in his stomach as they began tugging at his pants. Instinctively, he grabbed the hem of his shirt, trying to shield himself. “Uh, can’t I just... keep the pants on?” “Nope!” Clara giggled, her camera already in hand. “This is going to be the shot of the day!” With playful determination, the girls worked together, stripping him down until he was left in nothing but his shirt and underwear. Brandon’s pulse raced, his breath quickening as the cool air brushed against his exposed skin. The fabric hung low, offering little coverage, and a shiver ran down his spine. “Let’s see if we can make you a bit more... *revealing*,” Cindy suggested, her eyes twinkling with mischief. Before he could react, she and Sarah exchanged glances, and in one swift motion, they tugged his underwear down. Brandon gasped, his face flushing with embarrassment. “Wait! No!” But it was too late. The girls giggled as they successfully stripped him of his last layer, leaving him utterly exposed. A wave of humiliation washed over him, and in a panicked reflex, he clutched the hem of his shirt, desperately trying to cover himself. “Don’t worry” Cindy teased, her laughter echoing through the studio “I... this is so embarrassing,” he whispered, barely able to meet their eyes, his face burning with shame. “Embarrassing? Nah, it’s exciting!” Sarah leaned in with a grin. “Think of it as a new experience. Besides, you wouldn’t want to upset your sponsors, would you?” The reality hit him—if he didn’t comply, they could easily call the agency and end his career. “No, I wouldn’t want that,” he muttered, his voice shaky, the blush deepening across his cheeks. “Exactly! So relax and let us do our magic,” Cindy said, her tone firm yet playful. Brandon swallowed hard, adjusting his shirt to cover himself as best he could. *What have I gotten myself into?* “Now, let’s get some great shots!” Clara said excitedly, readying her camera. “I want you to think of something really sexy. Look right at me and just… be confident.” Brandon took a deep breath, trying to summon some semblance of confidence. “Okay,” he replied, though the heat of embarrassment clung to him like a second skin. He could feel the girls’ eyes on him, evaluating him, and he struggled to maintain his composure as the fabric of his shirt shifted, threatening to reveal more than he intended. “Perfect! Just like that,” Clara encouraged, snapping photos. Brandon stood there, nervously tugging at the hem of his shirt, still reeling from the humiliation of being stripped down. His heart pounded in his chest, the weight of his vulnerability pressing down on him as he realized just how much control the girls had over the situation. The air in the studio felt heavier now, thick with tension, and the playful giggles from Cindy, Sarah, and Clara only heightened his discomfort. “Okay, Brandon,” Cindy announced, a sly smile on her lips as she picked up a large, brightly colored flower from the prop table. “We need to add a little something to these shots. How about you hold this flower for us? It’ll really make the scene pop.” Brandon eyed the flower suspiciously, unsure of their plan. Reluctantly, he reached for it with one hand, the other still clutching his shirt, trying to maintain as much cover as possible. "Uh, sure, but... what exactly do you want me to do with it?" Sarah clapped her hands together, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “We want you to hold it above your head. It’ll give the shoot a nice artsy vibe—don’t you think, Clara?” Clara, adjusting her camera for the next set of shots, grinned. “Oh yeah, definitely. It’ll be perfect! Go on, Brandon, lift your arms up high.” Brandon swallowed hard, his throat dry. “Above my head?” he asked hesitantly, already knowing the answer. The moment he raised his arms, his shirt would lift, and with nothing underneath, he knew he’d be dangerously close to full exposure. His stomach tightened with dread. “Yup!” Cindy chirped, her eyes twinkling as she enjoyed his discomfort. “Come on, Brandon, just trust us. It’ll look great.” Brandon shifted awkwardly, his hand trembling slightly as he lifted the flower with one hand, still trying to keep his shirt tugged down. He managed to keep himself mostly covered—barely. "Uh, like this?" Brandon asked, raising the flower above his head with one hand, while the other desperately clutched the hem of his shirt. The fabric was already riding up dangerously close to revealing more than he could bear. Sarah tilted her head, pretending to scrutinize his pose. “Hmm, no. Not quite. You need to use both hands. Hold the flower properly—above your head, with both hands.” She mimicked the pose, clearly nudging him toward the inevitable. Brandon’s face flushed a deep red. “B-Both hands?” His heart thudded in his chest, and he could feel the tension building. If he raised both arms, there would be nothing stopping his shirt from riding up completely. He could already feel the fabric lifting with just one hand raised. “Yes, both hands,” Cindy repeated with mock patience, her smile never faltering. “Don’t worry about the shirt. Just focus on holding the flower the right way. We’ll get the best shot that way.” He glanced at the girls, searching for an escape, but the pressure of the situation weighed heavily on him. *If I don’t do this, they’ll call the agency… I’ll lose everything.* The thought paralyzed him. With a shaky breath, he finally gave in. “Okay…” he whispered, lifting his other hand to grasp the flower, his fingers trembling as he raised both arms above his head. As his arms went up, he immediately felt the cool air hit his exposed skin. His shirt, no longer held down, slid up his torso inch by inch until the fabric rose completely above his groin. There was nothing left to conceal him. Brandon’s face burned as he realized his penis and pubic hair were fully exposed to the room. The girls, however, acted as if they hadn’t noticed, though their sly grins betrayed them. “There, that’s perfect,” Sarah said, her voice steady as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. “Just hold still like that.” Clara, who had been snapping photos the whole time, zoomed in, focusing on Brandon’s exposed body. The camera captured every humiliating detail, yet the girls carried on as if his nudity were completely normal, ignoring the fact that his uncut penis was now fully visible, hanging helplessly in front of them. Brandon’s skin burned with embarrassment. He instinctively tried to lower one arm to pull his shirt back down, but Cindy was quick to stop him. “Ah, ah, ah! Both hands, remember?” she teased, her voice dripping with amusement. “B-But...” Brandon stammered, his voice breaking as he struggled to keep a shred of dignity. “My shirt...” “Oh, don’t worry about that,” Cindy waved dismissively, feigning indifference. “It’s not a big deal. Just focus on the pose—we need this shot to be perfect.” Brandon bit his lip, feeling utterly powerless. With both hands holding the flower above his head, his shirt had ridden up far too high to cover anything. His penis, soft and swaying with his movements, was fully exposed, as were his pubic hairs, left completely vulnerable to both the camera and the girls. He could feel the heat of their gazes, even if they pretended not to be looking directly. Clara continued snapping photos, her face impassive. “Great job, Brandon. Just hold it there a bit longer—I need a few more angles.” Brandon shifted uncomfortably, the weight of the flower making his arms ache. Every inch of him felt tense, his humiliation deepening with each second. He had never been this exposed in his life, standing naked in front of three women, pretending nothing was wrong. His legs felt weak, but he knew he had no choice but to comply. “Hold it steady, Brandon,” Sarah encouraged, her voice light and breezy, as if this was the most normal thing in the world. “You’re doing great.” Brandon swallowed hard, his mouth dry. His body was fully on display now, and the girls were clearly enjoying every second, even if they didn’t say it aloud. The subtle glances, the stifled giggles—it was unbearable. They were pretending not to notice his nudity, but he could feel their eyes on him, and it only made the moment more excruciating. “Okay, now tilt your head slightly,” Cindy instructed, her voice smooth as silk. “Just like that—perfect. And don’t worry about your shirt; it’s fine where it is.” *Fine where it is?* Brandon thought bitterly. His shirt was doing nothing to protect his modesty. His penis hung freely, completely exposed, and there was nothing he could do about it. He squeezed the flower tighter, his arms trembling slightly as he tried to maintain the pose, wishing desperately for this to end. Clara continued capturing every moment, her camera clicking rhythmically. “You’re doing fantastic,” she said, her tone professional, though a hint of amusement lingered. “Just a few more angles.” --- As the photoshoot dragged on, the girls exchanged mischievous glances, their giggles betraying the “professional” façade they were putting on. Cindy held the camera with deliberate care, pretending to focus on product shots, but her lens gradually shifted downward, zeroing in on Brandon’s exposed body. Brandon stood there, awkwardly clutching the flower prop above his head, his biceps straining. The thin shirt, once a fragile barrier, had ridden up too far. The hem hovered dangerously at the base of his abdomen, barely concealing him. With his hands occupied, there was nothing left to keep him covered. Slowly, teasingly, his thick penis, partially sheathed by foreskin, peeked out from beneath the fabric. Brandon’s face flushed as he felt the cool air against his most intimate parts. His exposed skin tingled, and his stomach twisted with humiliation. He swallowed hard, desperately wanting to pull the shirt down, but the girls had him trapped. “Hold it up higher,” Cindy suggested, her tone sweet yet commanding. She acted as though nothing was amiss, as though this were perfectly normal, but she was clearly reveling in his discomfort. Brandon shifted slightly, attempting to use the limited movement he had to conceal himself. He glanced down, horrified to see just how much of his penis was on display. The foreskin barely covered the tip of his glans, the faint ridge visible beneath. He grimaced, trying to discreetly lower the shirt with one hand, but Cindy’s playful voice stopped him. “Both hands, Brandon. We need the perfect shot. Don’t ruin it.” He had no choice. Reluctantly, he raised both arms again, leaving his uncut cock fully exposed, hanging freely in front of them. It was large—impressively so—and Cindy couldn’t resist zooming in, slowly closing the distance between the camera and his naked body. She focused the lens on his groin, capturing every detail of his partially exposed foreskin, the way it clung to his glans, and the vulnerability radiating from his trembling posture. “Perfect,” Cindy murmured, snapping the shutter. Sarah nodded approvingly, though her eyes gleamed with excitement. “You look great,” she added, her voice laced with barely concealed amusement. Clara, pretending to adjust the lighting, couldn’t help sneaking glances at his exposed member, her lips twitching with suppressed laughter. They continued as though Brandon’s nudity was just another part of the job, but every giggle, every playful whisper, hinted at the truth—they were enjoying this far more than they let on. Cindy took her time, zooming in on his penis, ensuring that every detail was captured—the foreskin barely covering the head, the subtle veins tracing along its length, and the undeniable size of it, masculine and exposed. Brandon squirmed, his muscles tense as he futilely tried to hide himself. “Please, can we finish this quickly?” he muttered under his breath, his voice trembling. But Cindy only smiled sweetly, pretending not to hear. “Just a few more shots.” Brandon’s face burned redder than ever, his humiliation complete. He raised the flower, fully aware that the girls were purposefully ignoring his embarrassment. His cock swayed slightly as he adjusted, and though he tried not to focus on it, he knew the camera was zoomed in, capturing every moment of his exposure. Each photo felt more humiliating than the last, and the girls were perfectly aware of the torment they were inflicting. Yet they never mentioned his nudity—not once. The girls acted as though everything was completely normal, pretending to be professional while giggling and snapping pictures of Brandon’s exposed body. The entire time, he held the flower aloft, his face a portrait of shame as his large, uncut penis hung freely for the camera, captured forever in an ad campaign that would haunt him. Brandon stood tall and lean, his athletic physique evident even in this vulnerable position. His body was a striking blend of toned muscle and youthful exuberance, the kind that suggested hours in the gym. His broad shoulders tapered down to a trim waist, accentuating the V-shape that made him look particularly striking. His smooth, lightly tanned skin gave him a healthy glow, which contrasted with the deep crimson flush of his cheeks. At this moment, the shirt he wore was long enough to cover most of his lower body, but it offered only a fleeting sense of modesty. As he raised his arms to hold the flower, the fabric shifted, revealing more of his body with every movement. His flat stomach, subtly defined with the ridges of his abdominal muscles, became increasingly visible, and his modesty was all but stripped away. The most intimate part of him, however, was now on full display. Brandon’s penis was undeniably impressive in size—thick and substantial, it hung down heavily, slightly curved. His foreskin clung to the head of his cock, partially covering it but leaving the glans teasingly exposed at the tip. The sheen on his foreskin caught the light, highlighting the natural contours of his body. As he held the flower above his head, the hem of his shirt barely concealed the base of his shaft. The tip of his glans peeked out from beneath the fabric, making him acutely aware of how much he was revealing. His heart raced, both from the physical exposure and the thrill of the moment, a combination that left him torn between embarrassment and a strange exhilaration. With every passing second, he could feel their eyes on him. His large, uncut penis swayed gently, betraying the mix of humiliation and excitement that filled the room. As the girls’ giggles echoed in the studio, Brandon felt a strange mix of relief and lingering embarrassment. Finally, they allowed him to lower his arms, and a surge of freedom washed over him. “You can relax now, Brandon,” Cindy said, her voice laced with teasing. “We’re just getting started.” Brandon’s heart raced as he let his hands fall to his sides, quickly using his shirt to cover himself. The long hem provided some semblance of modesty, but it did little to calm the fluttering in his chest. The air in the room was charged with tension, leaving him feeling both exposed and oddly excited. Cindy smiled brightly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Alright, time for the next outfit! We’re going for the sporty look now.”

Anyone willing to just strictly watch porn and jerk off? Straight curious guy here just really tryna find a bud to jerk off with. No sucking no anal or any of that kinda stuff. Just two bros jerking off. Late timings preferred so no rush to cum and can just enjoy the porn together. Looking for guys who can be verbal about the porn and their own cocks aswell. Love straight dirty vulgar talk and sharing fantasies. Preferably hairy cocks. Can host if match is right.

Looking for someone to help me with the house cleaning. 4 room house. - clean toilet - clean kitchen - vaccuum mop the house - wipedown doors Bukit panjang area.

Thank you for the information and update. I have fond memories of 357.

Hot. But why no gooning without poppers? Lol.

Anal sex is not exclusively gay.

Every person have their right to live their own life, who are we to say what is right or proper? You may not like him, his existence should not be of any threat to you or your livelihood, so live and let live. You did not walk in his shoes, so don't be a judgmental dick! Nobody chooses to be effeminate. Do you? Why can't we just accept that there will be others who would be different from us? Don't force your standard onto others. Likewise, I am sure you won't want others to force their standards on you. You like apple, but you have to allow others to like oranges and other fruits too. Not everyone have to like apples like you do.