Has OP been hacked or something? Literally every other post is about him sucking dink or other homo chit. This isn’t the RLA I member

It's only gay if you enjoy it. Now send me a dink pic rn or negs.

I feel like dick pics aren’t gay — everyone here has a peen who even cares ! (ded fkn Srs)

LMAO, you just perfectly described a married guy I know named Frank. I always knew he was a ghey.

Just LMAO tho, Ill never look at him the same.

This thread is giving me a boner.

I feel like this has been an eye opener re: how many of these brahs aren’t comfortable with themselves (ded fkn Srs)

Sure. Lots of fuking, sucking, fisting ...

But never kissing


That's ghey

Yeah theyre definitely insecure, a hot latin guy touched my shoulder a few years ago and i was extremely arroused.

On my way home from work I saw a guy who was on a walk. He was 45 and I was 19. The moment we saw each other, we just knew what we wanted lol. I asked hims if he had a cigarette while he had a hand in his pants. I would see the sprint through his pants and it wasn't even hard yet. He was such a handsome mature man who I wanted to kiss. The beard on his face against mine felt amazing while we made out. We then went a dark side of a park and I sucked him off until he came in my mouth. I was playing with myself and his ass until I came too. That was my second time with a guy and from there I knew I liked men. The older the better. I'm bi

You're so nonchalant about this.

Spoiler!

Wow (ded fkn Srs)

Lol how nobody here caught how this entire post was using the description of RLA for this.

Good trolling.

It was my cock he sucked and I can confirm Im not gay

I hope they GROWING UP is your New Year’s resolution for next year.

This post takes me back to my old friend Phillip.
We were out doing what young teen boys do one summer, riding bikes, firing bottle rockets, catching Pollywogs, when Phillip felt the need to take a poo. Instead of going behind a bush Phillip dropped his pants right in front of me. The feeling that overtook me when I saw his soft white ass cheeks and slender thighs was something I never felt before. Without a second thought I asked him if it was ok if I watched him poo. He obliged, his tight as was like a cavern waiting to be explored. Watching him deficate was a major turn on for me. When he finished he asked if I could do the same and poo for him, like a good boy I tried my best to please him, unfortunately my bowels did not cooperate. Phillip wasn’t upset, on the contrary he was very interested in watching me pee. This took me by surprise but again like a good boy whore I tried my best to please my master, so I forced a pre for him. I was shocked, as I felt his hand on my testicles and his fingers reaching around to hold what I thought must have seemed a sorry appendage compared to his proud tool. It had been quite a few years since I had allowed either of my parents to hold my ‘willy’ while peeing, either privately or in public, but this time, for some reason, the feeling was entirely new and rather thrilling.

What was even more thrilling, was the feel of Philip’s fingers gently pulling back my foreskin, just like I had seen him do when I had watched him. I had never been taught to do that by my parents, so it felt a bit strange, with the cold air on the exposed tip. But I discovered I liked it. Concentrating hard to relax my peeing muscles, I now began to pee into the leaves, just a dribble at first, then building stronger into a stream, as Philip’s fingers held and seemed to gently massage my small organ. When I finally stopped, I felt Philip squeeze my ‘willy’ and give it a little shake, like every good boy is supposed to do. It was a new and wonderful feeling, although at the time, it didn’t occur to me why.

Examining the results of our naughtiness together, we covered everything over with dirt and leaves. Then Philip grabbed a stick and stuck it in the ground, as if marking the location of our lasciviousness for future posterity.

“So we don’t tread in it by mistake,” he said.

I thought he was rather clever, Philip. I wondered if he had done this sort of thing before but I didn’t ask.

Later that same summer, my parents and I moved to a new house some miles away and Philip started at secondary school, so I never saw him again. I often wonder what happened to him and what it might have been like, if I had been able to enjoy more of my formative years like this, in the woods with Philip.

i had an old friend who was pretty attractive and he started acting more like a woman as time went on. if he just sealed the deal and became a tranny i for sure would have bottomed her out. but not as a dude. i can't get into that.

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OP is ****gggpt.