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Part 6 A thank-you note rested atop the neatly folded boxers, the only trace of Yuuji’s presence from the night before at Baxton’s. Even after a late night, Yuuji was already up and off to the gym at the crack of dawn. The sight of the naked rugby hunk sleeping beside him had tempted him to linger a bit longer than usual. Baxton’s iron buns with his rugby shorts tan lines and a back view of his gigantic balls ensured that Yuuji’s morning wood remained upright in his jeans. It’s been a few days since Yuuji had the opportunity to release and it’s almost driving him nuts. He refused to lower himself to the point of taking care of business in a cramped, unsanitary campus restroom with someone taking a dump in the other cubicle. However, after all the visual distractions he’s faced over the last couple of days, he could feel his usual self-control beginning to slip. “Thank you for your kind hospitality. Please don’t trouble yourself with Everett, I’ll return back to my room tonight. When you are free, please allow me to treat you a meal to return the favor. – Yuuji” Baxton was both amused and touched by how formal Yuuji had reverted to when he read the note. He wanted to respond, but then he realized they hadn’t exchanged any contact information. What a disciplined kid, Baxton thought as he stepped into the shower. In fact, thoughts of his new friend lingered throughout the day. Whether he was powering through classes, devouring his meals, or training with the guys late into the night, Yuuji’s face would pop into his mind unexpectedly. It didn’t bother him at all. In fact, he welcomed the pleasant distraction with open arms. Baxton’s schedule was packed back to back, beginning with his core mod classes and ending with an extended night team training. As he gathered up his rugby equipment and locked up the storeroom for the night, Baxton decided to take a detour while the rest of the team headed back to the dorm. He had a suspicious feeling someone was in need of rescuing. “Hey swimmer.” The scene felt almost like déjà vu as Yuuji looked up from his daze, embarrassment washing over him at the realization that his lie had been found out. He was bracing himself to spend another night on the benches. “Come on. Let’s go. I’ll grab some clean clothes from your room.” Yuuji remained silent, offering no resistance to Baxton’s kindness. He felt unworthy of such generosity, yet he had to admit that last night had been the best sleep he’d had since arriving in Singapore. As he trailed slightly behind Baxton on the way back, he could no longer hold back his tears. The overwhelming sense of helplessness was a feeling Yuuji had never experienced before. Forced into a situation of dependence that he despised more than anything, he struggled with his emotions. While Baxton could hear the soft sobs behind him, he refrained from attempting to comfort Yuuji, not wanting to embarrass him further. Though Baxton's restraint might have come across as indifference, Yuuji appreciated the space to process his feelings while still holding onto a sense of dignity. “I’ll grab some fresh clothes for you from your room. Why don’t you head straight to mine? The code is 9023.” Yuuji felt a childlike relief at Baxton’s firm and commanding tone, which was oddly comforting—as if someone was looking out for him. The conversations between the two weary boys at the start of the night were brief yet polite exchanges. After showering, Yuuji automatically slipped into a pair of boxers from Baxton’s wardrobe, even though Baxton had grabbed his Yukata shorts for him. A big smile spread across Baxton’s face when he saw how adorable Yuuji looked lying on his bed in his boxers. As he turned off the lights, he let the towel around his waist drop and walked over to Yuuji. “Goodnight, bro. You’ll be crashing with me for the next two weeks while we figure out your living situation.” Once again, Baxton left no room for Yuuji to argue. Besides, Yuuji was too mesmerized by Baxton’s sculpted physique to find the words. He couldn't help but notice how Baxton’s muscles were still bulging from his intense rugby training earlier. His eyes followed the contours of his obliques and the veins along his pelvic lines that eventually led right to his well-trimmed pubes. But his heart skipped a beat when he observed Baxton’s huge swinging jewels as he walked toward him. It was almost surreal. The length and girth of his shaft persuaded Yuuji that he’s looking at a semi-erect dick. Baxton’s foreskin shielded half of his mushroom head leaving a pinkish tip peeking out at him. Yuuji wondered how much torture this nudist hunk is going to put him through for the next two weeks. With no outlet for release, Yuuji had been getting erections in the most random times and places. He even thought about how he needed to wake up before Baxton every morning so as to calm his morning erections to avoid any embarrassing situation. “Still admiring my body, huh?” Baxton said, flexing his muscles confidently as he caught Yuuji holding his gaze longer than usual. “Since we’re still awake, would you mind if I learned a bit more about my temporary roommate?” It seemed Baxton was eager for a deeper connection beyond just physical attraction to the Japanese stud. “Sure… to be honest, I haven’t had a decent conversation since I got here. My classmates formed cliques during the school orientations I missed. You’re really my first friend,” Yuuji admitted, feeling a sense of comfort he hadn’t felt in a long time. “Tell me about your home in Japan. You mentioned something about Fukuoka earlier.” “Well, you remembered right! I grew up in Fukuoka but later moved to Tokyo to study architecture and urban design at the University of Tokyo. About Fukuoka…” Yuuji noticed Baxton kneeling by his bedside, intent on listening. “Oh, I’m so sorry! Please feel free to move closer. You can lie beside me if you want.” “Are you sure? I can just lay on my sleeping bag,” Baxton replied, a hint of hesitation in his voice. “Your mattress is almost as wide as a double. It should fit us both just fine. But if you’d rather, I can sleep on the floor for these two weeks.” Without needing another invitation, Baxton eagerly moved his pillow onto the bed and lay down next to his new roommate. While Yuuji was right about the bed’s size, Baxton’s larger frame made for a snug fit for the two athletes, though neither of them minded. As Yuuji talked about the rolling flower fields of Nokonoshima, the sparkling waters of Momochi Beach, and the network of waterways that wound through his hometown, his enthusiasm grew. He described the sights, the sounds, the smells… and the delectable tastes of Hakata ramen and other local delicacies. Fukuoka was more than just a place for Yuuji. It was a tapestry of experiences from his childhood. Sharing these memories with Baxton stirred feelings of home and fond memories of family. With Baxton’s curious questions, Yuuji found himself opening up, talking for over an hour. It was as if the shy, soft-spoken boy had transformed, expressing himself with newfound joy. Even though Baxton eventually drifted off to sleep, Yuuji took no offense. He was simply grateful to have found a new friend—someone he felt he could trust in this foreign land. Yuuji gazed warmly at Baxton as his breathing turned into soft snores. He could have admired the view for hours if it weren’t for his own drowsiness. Turning cautiously toward Baxton, Yuuji wrapped an arm around his waist, planted a gentle kiss on the edge of his shoulder, and whispered, “Thank you.”

Was at TMC ytd between 2pm to 4pm. I went into the steam room and before I even notice anything there was a guy sucking me. I am an exhibitionist so I told him to bring it out to the jacuzzi. I was lying on the edge of the jacuzzi while he sucked me in the full view of everyone showering and in the jacuzzi. The height was just nice for someone standing to shove a cock into my mouth. So I was getting sucked and sucking someone at the same time. A few guys came over to touch me all over and pick my nipples, I like letting all who like my body to touch me as they wish. We are all there to have fun, there's no need to be shy. The only thing that could make that better was maybe someone fingering my ass. Finally went out to the smoking area where there were a few guys all naked, watching me getting sucked and finally cumming. I love the feeling of letting go especially when everyone is watching, with nothing to hide. You should know if you see me. Might be going again today

As a fellow 42-year-old with one of the redditors I too relate to the sentiment of “forgive and forget’ for the sake of not engulfing ourselves in bitterness. But on the other hand, that view shows how much of an emotional burden it can be for many... the fact ‘forgiveness’ is required is a sign of how the effect of NS on its male population may have more detrimental effect than its intended benefits at a national level. I’m not a nationalistic person by any means - I think Nationalism is a dangerous mindset that leads to the othering of people you don’t understand. I’m also quite a softie who found it hard to adapt to this world of superficial machismo, but I realise also how it did have a hand in toughening me up; the rituals one goes through. Like sleeping fitfully and unwashed for days, for three hours a night, in a shared basha, does set you up for whatever small privations one may have in terms of comfort in future. As a ‘potato’ I learnt to make friends with guys I avoided in my younger days out of snobbery or perceived class barriers. NS can be a great equaliser in that regard. Whenever I listen to some foreigners who have never had to endure even a short period of time of doing what they don’t want to do, it becomes clear how they can be extremely entitled and egotistic and with zero perspective for anything other than their own wants and desires. Many people need taking down a peg or two to make them better people, and NS does that. I just don’t think it requires 2 years (in my case two years four months - and the last four months involved an overseas exercise so that made a world of difference in terms of workload) My problem with it was how NS chose to utilise me and all the other men - it is very narrow in its wants and aims. I was in the army, and went through a couple of units and realised many regulars who were in charge did not want efficiency, rather the appearance of hard labour. Quite a few of the regulars had unideal lives outside of the army, they had extramarital affairs, drank heavily. They were generally moody and used their position to take it out on the men who were technically enslaved.to them. In no other field of work can you keep shouting at someone and not have them lash back at you and quit. I think such professions always attract the wrong people, but I suppose in war there is no room for sentiment. All governments want a human fighting machine. During the pandemic when it suddenly became apparent how much locals were dependent on foreign labour for all the things we take for granted will get done in Singapore, it occured to me that at this point NS should be diversified to really be a National Service, whereby conscripts can choose from a selection of jobs that can benefit the nation in a broader way - healthcare, construction and maintenance, food preparation. Make NS a form of apprenticeship to various vital trades (or even non-vital but frequently-needed ones; learning how to do fine masonry or tiling or parquetry for instance, for those so inclined, or finding apprentices for all the good Hawkers on whose shoulders our national food culture rests) Personally whenever I watch documentaries on the preservation of historic monuments and the specialised work it takes to do them, and the pride the locals feel in producing such work, it makes me wonder if we wouldn’t feel a greater sense of pride for our country if ourHDB flats were at least partly constructed by our own hands, or we understood a small part of how the MRT systems work. We would also be able to make use of these skills beyond our two-year period. It’s such an opportunity to move in the direction of self-sufficiency and all it is currently used for is to get young boys to run around aimlessly. Let’s be honest, at this point no one wants to wage war on us, we hold the wealth and property of all the richest people from every country and in the grand scheme of things we still are too small to be a threat.

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Those masseurs in Zulu like to gossip. I remember one time I book Ah Lee, Upon my arrival at the second floor, Ah Lee talk very loud to me, asked me how come I didn't want to book Ah Long this times. It is very embarrassed for me to answer it, cos I know Ah Long must be inside one of the massage curtain around us. It is like playing politic among the masseurs. I seriously don't like the situation. It is my freedom on booking any masseurs there depends on my mood, I do not need to answer any of them.

Date: Early/Mid Jan 2025, Weekday Time: 12am-1am est. Location: Sengkang Riverside Park I was sitting down under the shelter near the highway after my jog. You came over to take a look at me and walked off. I pulled my pants down a bit and the second time you came back, you sat down opposite of me and gave me a ‘signalling’ glance. You then moved to sit beside me and we started kissing passionately and stroking each other before making our way to the pathway under the highway bridge. We played for a little bit before getting naked and I fucked you in doggy position. There was a passerby so we had to stop and in the end, we just jerked off and you came in my mouth. We then walked back together and had a small talk before parting ways. Wanted to exchange contact with you but I was too shy to ask. I will never forget the smile you gave me before we completely parted ways. You’re a Chinese guy in mid-30s I believe, with a toned physique. You mentioned that you only go there once in a blue moon and that night, you were there for a jog. If you are that guy, let’s reconnect. I’d love to engage in a meaningful banter with you once again

Wonder if there’s any straight/bi hot boy who enjoy being watched when jerking off? Will be so kinky to be able to watch close up at your crotch as you perform your orgasm multiple times.

I think I'll go after midnight

is it happening during fri nights or weekends?

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I did that before hehe

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Sounds like a good time was had by all. I have had similar experience, but with fewer people playing with my body. And I agree with you, we all pay our money to be there to have fun, so there's no need to be shy.

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Was at TMC ytd between 2pm to 4pm. I went into the steam room and before I even notice anything there was a guy sucking me. I am an exhibitionist so I told him to bring it out to the jacuzzi. I was lying on the edge of the jacuzzi while he sucked me in the full view of everyone showering and in the jacuzzi. The height was just nice for someone standing to shove a cock into my mouth. So I was getting sucked and sucking someone at the same time. A few guys came over to touch me all over and pick my nipples, I like letting all who like my body to touch me as they wish. We are all there to have fun, there's no need to be shy. The only thing that could make that better was maybe someone fingering my ass. Finally went out to the smoking area where there were a few guys all naked, watching me getting sucked and finally cumming. I love the feeling of letting go especially when everyone is watching, with nothing to hide. You should know if you see me. Might be going again today

Seeking a cock to release now

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Anybody at NTU later? 180 58kg 20 slim build with a 7 incher looking for a suck DM ur stats and bodytype

WU NIA BOH? YOU had NS liabilities and served?????

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Any in ntu gdrn now?

anyone wanna exhibit in ntu? :p

I like the smell of a cock that has just been undressed, staring at me for a good suck the musky scent mixed with sweat & pre cum is begging for a good suck

Looking to suck thick uncut dicks. Can host

Any discreet tops wanna unload in my mouth?

anyone going to eco tonight?? might be there later 😜

Met a guy as we kept moving around to find the right place to cruise privately. Found one spot and let him suck me off at the hidden corner, followed by fucking his ass after. Felt like we were doing outdoor porn. So shiok!

Awww man...beautiful young love and youthful lust. These boys are so hot together....more pls! 😊

Looking for married man age between 25 to early 40s only.. keen for chat or meet up.. lets keep in touch and chat offline..

Anyone at taka rn? currently in tower B level 5 bathroom

Very good topic. appreciate it. I know not everyone is born with a high ego and self confidence. Sure, on the way everyone has doubts or down phases, thinking if something is wrong with yourself. My point is: Just accept who you are, don't fight it, don't doubt it and don't always compare to others. Grow to know who you are. (Yes, try to correct some flaws on the way if you can and accept critic by others). However, all at all build your own confidence that you will make your way through a happy life (whatever comes along).

Am into armpits. Especially hairy ones, and sweaty ones! Love to keep licking it and having the armpit hair in my mouth. Get so turned on by even just looking at photos or videos of guys with armpit hair. Always wait for the guy to lift his arms up, so I can see his armpit hair peeping out! Also love to see armpit hair through a guy's t-shirt or shirt sleeve hole, always imagine me licking it. Love to see armpit sweat stains as well on a guy. I love to have my armpits licked and kissed a lot also

Hi... a month went by.... had your 1st orgy encounter already? If still keen or curious, maybe can join me? I sometimes have 3sm at my place if you wanna try. Pure top bisexual here. I can ask a fk bud who is vers or a vers btm depending on what you prefer.

For me, a caring man is one who respects your decisions and is aware of the consequences of his own choices too, but in order for this to happen, you yourself must also take the time to communicate your own thoughts to him. Men who pamper you and treat you like a princess are caring, but it's not the only way that they can show their care to their partners. You're more likely expecting too much out of a man if you want someone who will worship you. I've never dated before, much less been in a relationship, but hypothetically if I were to be in one, I'd be lucky enough to date a caring man already. No matter how good you look, your heart should take precedence.

Wearing very skimpy shorts when jogging at night, even yoga shorts that reveals butt cheeks.

If a man is caring but not pleasant looking, will you be able to resist having fun w others while still w him? If you can't, then you are simply making use of his caring personality isn't it?

Nice … I like white thong & g -string too….. Can know which beach you went for tan ?

Any sock n underwear fetish slave?

Just sharing a different side of me: - commando - humiliation - forced workout - accidental exposure - dirty talks - public nudity just to make a few. I have encountered situation where the other parties like: - feet and socks where he asked em to send photo of my feet daily. - peeing where I got pissed on

Thought of trying nude workout in gym or forced workout outdoors.

It is always a fantasy to have sex under hot running water shower in front of eager audiences

My fetish is be rape by top married men. They can force me to sniff their used underwear. Tie me up, mouth fuck me , pee on me and cum on me. I’m kinky in bed. Can humiliate in front of others. I can host on weekdays and Saturday morning