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  1. Model Landon Lang nude behindFitnessModelLandonLong-005.thumb.jpg.be007f8e45dc7d2d3e351d7ac5cb872a.jpgUPDATE: 2 Video Files Added. 

    Landon Long is a veteran model in fashion and fitness who has built an impressive portfolio working with top photographers like Mark Henderson.  He had a tight muscular body with an impressive backside that was made for modeling men's undergear.

    We love Landon because he's a straight male who knows his audience and takes pride in keeping up his body so he is always shoot ready.  Following in the footsteps of many other former fitness models, including Josh Weston, Jorge Cobian, Guille Ochoa, Landon has recently pivoted his career to doing straight porn.

    His solo debut on GayHoopla in February 2024 was scorching hot, with ass play and cum tasting in the mix.   Always willing to push boundaries to please the fans, Landon made a lot of new fans when he decided to step off the catwalk and onto the Hot Guys Fuck porn set.

    Discovering these teasing portfolio images of the former fashion and fitness model makes watching his hard core solo so much hotter and more gratifying.

    A big shout out and Thank You to Landon Long for sharing two recent scorching hot video clips from his Only Fans account.

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  2. Samudrika Shastra

    It is AMAZING to me how people get a hold of information. When I think that they are not interested in Readings or paying any attention to information I am giving about Samudrika Shastra. Then they start showing interest with a comment or sending photos that meets the requirements to the reading in Samudrika Shastra! AMAZING!

         I have been for the last 10 years putting on the web that I do reading on people according to the guidelines of Samudrika Shastra, especially men folk. No one responds, usually, however, last year someone name "Scottie" responded and sent me pictures of the vein structure located on his tops and sides of his feet. So, I  emailed him,  stating that I would analyze the vein structure and email the analysis back to him. When he got back the information, he was so happy and he said that the information gave him direction to his vocation. 

         In 2021, it was a guy named, "Morfeo" that sent in pics of his feet. I emailed the information to him and he was thrilled on how accurate it was.

        This year there was another guy that sent or posted online pics of his hand and forearm. His pictures are below: 

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    And this is the forearm I will be analyzing using Samudrika Shastra....So, I will do a reading for him according to the pics he sent and then return the information to him. I have isolated and cropped the pic to the veins showing on his forearm which is presented below:

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    Although the veins on his left forearm resemble roots of a tree, they really resemble a squid which means this guy is a squid person or a Mermen 🧜‍♂️. In Samudrika Shastra, a squid shape is the ancient symbol, ○ with 3 lines extended from it, lll . Like in the squid symbols below:

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    The symbol represents water and Astrologically is Scorpio sign.

    This "squid 🦑 " symbol is representation of water which means dreams, emotions, inspiration, and psyches. It means this guy is inspired or moved to action by inspiration, visions, dreams, and emotions. 

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    So, I am open to do Samudrika Shastra readings if anyone is interested. You can email the pictures to me or use the comment area below. 

     

    Let's start with displaying the Samudrika Shastra Symbol Chart. 

     

    V- Portal. Opening. Horns. Ram. Goat. Bull. 

    X- Wisdom. Sage. Intuitive wisdom. 

    H- Bridge. In between worlds. Duality. Unity. Mediator. Priest  

    h- Power. Charisma. 

    K- Fire. Inspiration. Passion. 

    O- Sexual. Transformation. Resurrection.  

    t - Tree 🎄 Growth. Fertility. Learner. Teacher. Roots. Connections.

    A - Bull of Heaven. Protector. Warrior. 

    I - Ego. Singleness. One. Independence 

    ll - Parallel. Duality. Opposites. 

    S - No direction. Flexibility. Indecisive. 

     

     

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  3. Kawika
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    I'm going to keep it fairly short and sweet this month... I've had to face some hard facts recently... when you start to reach a certain age... many of the people who have been part of the ride for several years either die or drift away... I've had several bad nights in the last week because another person who I worked with successfully and happily for several years died in his sleep... I suppose it's a double whammy because we drifted apart when we were no longer collaborating. I think the end of that part of our lives brought the difficulty for both of us in not wanting to  accept one door closing and the uncertainty of another opening... we both moved on... I moved toward happiness... and my friend who was never a happy person to begin with... unfortunately never found it.

    I think everybody of a certain age was told by a parent " You will be judged by the company you keep".... I've always kept that close to my heart in my choices... sometimes more successfully than others... but finally I learned to accept my inner voice or intuition if you will... if something feels off about a person or situation... I'm usually right.

    What I've come up with from these mostly sleepless nights this past week is...that I'm never again going to regret someone that I had an amazing time and experience with... the person and the circumstances amazing... we grew together for a reason... and we grew apart for different reason... and fighting it is probably like trying to stop a tidal wave.... I've said in a previous chapter here... Life changes...we lose people and parts of ourselves because of it...and suddenly with time new friends and experiences come to find us... and we are better and stronger because of what we are left with from the storm that subsided... If you actually know me... you probably know that I talk a lot about writing the happy ending to the chapters of your life story... I've come to realize that it's not always about the happy ending... it's about the story too... and I came to the next realization late in the game... but I'm happy I finally learned the lesson...you have to let everyone and every situation be what they are or what it is... not what you think someone or some situation should be... and you have to make the best of it... sometimes you can make it better... sometimes you can't.

    Another thing you may or may not know about me... is I'm generally a happy person... lately it's not that I've been unhappy... but feeling somewhat at odds or adrift... so I found this book... called..."Build The Life You Want" The Art And Science of Getting Happier, written by Arthur C. Brooks and Oprah Winfrey... I'm always somewhat skeptical of any type of self-help book... but this one gives you things to think about every day and different ways to look at people and situations... Much of it is what I've written about here... first and foremost you can't change the past but you can alter your perception of it... by looking at all the details related to it. In addition you learn to look at the things and people and situations in your life that you are authentically grateful for... You would be amazed at what a mood booster it is... I won't go into all of it... but it's something I highly recommend it.

    I've gone back and read some of the past posts and a few really stuck out...

     

    • Remember when you wanted what you have now.
    • Appreciate what you have before it turns into what you had.
    • Don't wish away the power and magic of today wanting tomorrow to get here faster.

    I could go on and on... I really started looking back at the archives... based on the readership history I get in reports from Blogger of what is being read... before I go on I want to thank everyone who is reading... my readership has been at an all time high this month... Thank you again.

     

    I would like to share an Italian proverb I heard many years ago..."At the end of the chess game... the king and the pawn go back into the same box"... it took me a while to really appreciate it.

    With each day as we are enjoying longer sunnier days and warmer weather... I've started dreaming my dreams and planning my summer plans... I can't stress the importance of choosing your airport outfit wisely... it's very important... we are not only judged by the company we keep... but the clothes we wear... the luggage we carry... it goes on and on... if you want to escape it... the only place it never matters is at a clothing optional beach... I think it's what I like best about them...

     

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    The sun will rise and set regardless...what we choose to do with the light while it's here is up to us... journey wisely!

     

    I hope you will join me here next month... I'll be talking about Adventure...

     

     

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  4. User esuom_y_nona wants to ask:

    Back in high school, when I was masturbating to gay porn all the time, I somehow still saw myself as straight. (How? It was the 1990's.) Developed a crush on a girl, dated another girl for a few months, enjoyed kissing her, then she dumped me to get back with her ex, and I was heartbroken. Then in college I met another woman, who I repeatedly dated and broke up with over a period of years as I went through a very prolonged process of coming out to myself.

    The college girlfriend is happily married to another man. She and I are on good terms. I even went to her wedding, and every year she sends me a Christmas card with pictures of her husband and kids.

    The relationship itself was not really that bad. I mostly feel regret at the time wasted by repressing my feelings and not being out to myself.

    What about you guys?

  5. (Reader Note: The life and times Of Rex Davenport flow as a pansexual lust filled romp revolving around the ginger haired 40 ish male Adonis known as Rex. Rex is a late bloomer and now is getting sex at an astronomical rate...from men and women and all flavours in between! The raunchy escapades would make retro sexploitation director Russ Meyer blush!  So...big boobalicious breasts, long silky foreskin-clad cocks , juicy inviting man-asses, tasty engorged clits and Rex’s aromatic bewitching totally addictive size 11 socked feet all await you...come in, if you dare! Reader be warned! This might be too raunchy for those of a delicate nature!)

     

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    Chubby bespectacled Byron shook and tried to hold the binocular spy glasses still... but he could not! Seeing Rex and his mom, Zelda in this pose of worship and foot love...it was almost too much! His cock throbbed in his hand while the other held the binoculars. His mind was full of ideas on what he’d do to Rex when his mother came back from her session and let him his mature Adonis all to himself!

     

    Back inside the warm, dim light of Rex’s bedroom across the street...

    “Love these socks on your feet...so sheer and very big business...my other lovers’ socks always smell so acrid but yours smell so leathery and warm...truly inviting...mmmmm!” Zelda moaned as she enjoyed the feel and aroma of Rex’s moist foot.

    Zelda pulled her feet free from Rex’s grasp and let her toes wander down to Rex’s pulsing uncut rod which lay oozing onto his furry tummy; her feet moved up and down along his hardness with skilled toes flexing and stimulating every inch.

    Rex wiggled and gyrated gently to her talented foot work and let his hands pinch his own hard nipples and make generous circles through his rusty coloured chest ringlets.

    Zelda smiled, seeing Rex and smelling him...and tasting him was like no other sex experience in her rather jaded sexual career. And she knew Byron, her only son was watching from just opposite. She could see the glint of the lenses!

     

    This made her pussy juicier and her need to devour Rex even more urgent!

    Another window curtain was twitching...Zelda saw the bedroom curtains of the house next to hers open and a nightgown clad woman stood watching.

    Nina Warren thought nobody saw her watching the show in Rex’s bedroom. And why shouldn’t she watch...she could see in, like Byron could and Rex never shut his curtains. In truth, the sexy real blonde 47 year-old divorcee had been a long fan of Rex’s masturbatory exploits and recent guest sexual liaisons!

    Now Zelda made a mental note: See Nina, soon!

    They hardly ever spoke. Nina was so posh and well-off. Now Zelda knew they had a common passion...the deliciously ginger haired stud, Rex!

    His busy warm socked toes were becoming wet as they prodded deeper into Zelda’s nest; Rex loved the feeling of nearly fucking her with his big socked toe since she offered no resistance at all. Her body seemed to be moving closer to his and they were nearly merging in the middle, ass to ass...crotch to crotch.

    Dialogue ceased and became more like tribal grunts...guttural sounds of pleasure and bliss.

    Rex felt Zelda’s mouth suckling the socked toes of his left foot and then she fumbled for and the sock edge around his calf. Shakily she worked and pulled the blue moist sock free of Rex’s large sweaty bare foot. She hungrily resumed sucking his naked toes as Rex moved up slightly with his hands and tugged away her fishnet pantyhose! Pulling them over her legs and feet...both fully bare fleshed now except for Rex’s right blue nylon socked foot which moved back to Zelda’s perfectly exposed gaping slit for further fucking fun!

    Both Nina Warren and Byron were masturbating in earnest as they saw the now mostly naked players enjoying fetish foreplay of the kinky type!

    Rex’s hands glided all over Zelda’s still rather pleasingly shaped mature shaved legs and found himself manually guiding her nimble playful feet! He pushed them back and forth along his aching rock hard shaft which was edging ever closer to eruption.

    Zelda abruptly stopped sucking Rex’s toes and moved upward between the now very spread wide naked legs of Rex! Rex’s legs were then thrust up-he lay on his back on the pillows, his one socked foot and the other bare waved about in the air over the bed!

    Her painted nailed fingers pushing his ass cheeks open...her eyes looking at the tender ass pink ass bud!

    Zelda’s dyed blonde hair bobbed before his spread golden ringlet lined ass crack! She tutted and giggled like a little belligerent school girl.

    “Rex’s all important nearly virginal man-pussy! How divine! Hand me a toy, you said you had toys...hand one over...NOW!”

    The voyeurs watched, spellbound as they saw Rex’s feet up, ass open and Zelda pressed between his ass cheeks!

    Rex fumbled and with his left hand...dug a dildo out of the bedside drawer.

    Beggars could not be choosers, so...it was random!

    SHIT...Rex mused as he saw what he handed the zealous MILF!

    The ribbed toy was not small! And had ribs...to stimulate you? They could feel more like torture if not used right.

    “Have you ever used...” he said but his words were cut short.

    “Fuck off!” the crude dominatrix said...she did NOT need direction.

    She shoved the tool into her painted lipped mouth...suckled the tip...covered it with spit!

    And then...as if to be kind, spit a wad into Rex’s ass folds.

    She followed this up with a pre-emptive oral strike at his tender, highly sensitive ass!

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    Her serpentine tongue lashed the folds of his anus...lapping it.

    She lapped and licked...pressing into the tight sphincter.

    “Ohhhh, yes.....Yes!” Rex moaned. She was good! Damn good.

    His toes wiggled in the air as she licked and lapped the man-cunt!

    “Fuck, you taste good...everywhere!” she replied.

    And Rex’s uncut cock thrummed as it lay on his tummy.

    Her free hand reached up and stroked the tight packed balls and silky rock-hard shaft...just enough to keep Rex thrashing about on the edge of orgasmic bliss!

     

    The bewitched voyeurs saw a sudden jerking; a thrashing about of Rex’s legs...his toes in fitful spasm!

    The tongue gave way to a sudden ramming of the dildo into the wet ass-bud!

    Her painted fingernails now digging into his man-stick...squeezing it as her other hand worked the ribbed fuck-toy in...3 inches, 4 inches...up to the knob that held the battery in!

    “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIT SHIT!” Rex wailed and his feet back and forth and around in the air as if taking off like a plane!

    She rammed it in and out...in and out. Thrusting, pummelling...damn! She knew his weakness! He hated it and LOVED it! His ass creamed as it juiced up.

    The dildo ridges were covered with ass cream...and smelled warm and funky to the MILF.

    She laughed and thrust harder.

    Her thumb pressed the button on the end...and the toy whizzed to life!

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    It sank in and stimulated thru its tip...hitting Rex on his prostate...hard. Over and over!

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    His cock was about to shoot...he moaned.

    “I’m cumming....” but she pulled the dildo out.

    It made a sucking wet sound as it was freed from the ass muscles.

    Her hand stopped touching his cock...she sat up and smiled down at him.

    His red hair all tangled and sweat beads rolled from his forehead.

    “Did I find a sweet spot up in your innards?” she asked coyly.

    “Oh, Hell...you did...you did. My secret spot is not secret to you anymore!” he said, breathing hard, a smile on his lips.

    The next act in the sex play was long overdue...as far as Rex was concerned.

    Zelda’s pussy was now fully moist and ready...the foreplay had been amazing!

    She took control...the voyeurs watched; they too breathing quickly...feeling every moment they were seeing.

    Rex lay ready, his body hers and willing. Her wide strong legs straddled his midsection and her skilled fingers eased his full length up and in...deep and firm!

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    “Damn....SHIT...Fuck....You are so big, baby!” she groaned as her chubby form sank to meet his flesh and she rode him!

    She bounced and held her big tits as they flopped...THWUNK THWUNK.

    Up and down...like a piston.

    Her hips working, her cunty squeezing her prey...like a tigress in heat!

    At over 60...birth control was not an issue.

    Both knew it and enjoyed the freedom and total lust-fest this provided.

    She rode for what seemed like 20 or 30 minutes...non-stop. Rex’s orgasm coming and then waning...raging again...and ebbing back. She watched his eyes for clues and adapted her speed to suit his needs.

    Rex watched as Zelda reached a climax...and then another. He loved it...she was hardly able to breathe! Her coughing almost throwing her from the bed...smokers!

    “You should give up smoking!” Rex said mid- fuck. Wanting to lecture her on healthy living during sex! He thrust upward- her cunt was like a warm sleeve of fleshy jelly and she met him measure for measure with her moves. A look came over her...his words were NOT sexy!

    “Fuck me...don’t talk!” she gasped...and reached a third climax!

    Her red-hot clit hitting Rex’s moving flesh-wand just perfectly!

    And then Rex was allowed to cum! He shot deep into womb!

    “Ahhhhhggggrrrrr!” came a chesty loud cry from his open mouth.

    His cock thrust in...hard...harder...and shook with tremors as it spilled seed into the hungry cavern.

    She fell upon his chest, he was still inside her...and he held her!

     

    Rex pressed his face alongside her ample breasts.

    “You know, I have not had much experience inside a woman’s vagina. Did it show?”

     

    Rex, a man in his early 40’s, blushed as he confessed this to Zelda.

    Her throaty laugh filled the room.

    “Well, let’s just say a woman like me knows where to stick it, ride it and cum again and again from it! So...no, I would not say you were inexperienced. I think your hot boss date will go...fucking great. Just let the bitch have her way...you’ll have a great time. Trust me!”

    This made Rex kiss her breast, suck the nipple and nearly chew it!

    “Mmmm, that’s nice after sex...make a woman feel like a queen!” she giggled.

    Byron had cum too, pool lay at his socked toes, but he still watched.

    So did Nina next-door.

    Rex’s cock was just visible from the rear as it stuck into the bent form of Zelda...still tucked into her cunty!

    “You stay hard...I bet you could do another round?” she asked, her eyes now twinkling.

    “I need to save a little of me for your son...he is more than ready to have some quality time with me!” he offered between licks at her titty nipple.

    “You are such a gentleman! Damn! But...after you fuck your boss lady; drop by as soon as you can. I want a report and it’s time you tried out my vibrating bed!” she said nibbling his ear.

    “Only you would have a vibrating bed!” he laughed.

    He promised he’d drop by. She rose up, her knees creaking. Rex’s uncut, cum drenched cock flopped out of her moist innards. Her loosened pussy lips shown in the lamplight as she moved off the bed. They aroused Rex...the mysterious folds all wet with her juices and his now dribbling seed.

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    He’d eat that snatch...again! But not now!

    She dug the false teeth from the bedside glass with her fingers; a few quick shakes of her hand removed the excess water and she popped them back into place. She grinned at Rex like a naughty girl.

    The flowing housedress fell over the chubby body...she bent to retrieve her net hose.

    Rex’s reached and grasped the foot of one leg.

    “I want these, I want to remember tonight!” he said pulling them off the edge of the bed where they lay...and pressing them to his face.

    “I smell you...all of you!” he said, his eyes closed.

    “Hell, no man ever asked me for used panties or nylons...be my fucking guest. You want my autograph too?” she laughed.

    She slid into her heels and winked...and left.

    Rex lay wearing only one sweaty blue sock...sniffing the feet of the hose.

    His other sweaty blue nylon dress sock was...SURPRISE, not on the carpet where it had been dropped!  It was tucked inside the pocket of Zelda’s housedress.

    Nina and Byron watched Zelda work her way across the dark street...and return to her own front door.

    The voyeurs watched Rex laying on his bed...his uncut cock splayed on his tummy festooned in wet, golden red pubes.

    “He’s all yours!” Zelda shouted at Byron’s door.

    Byron zipped up and placed the binoculars down.

    He opened his bedroom door...and Zelda smiled.

    “He filled mommy...his spunk is dripping out of me. I bet you’d love it. But my baby is not that kinky!” she laughed...and went into the rear larger bedroom.

    Byron...considering what she offered. The idea might have repulsed some...but it was Rex’s cum...it would be delicious, even if served in his mommy’s cunt!

    Byron walked down and let himself out.

    Just before he left...he heard the faint sound of buzzing!

    “Damn, my mother is using her battery dildo...relieving the last few hours...what a whore!” he smiled to himself.

    Nina watched overweight Byron lumber along...and saw him open the unlocked front door of Rex Davenport’s house.

    Nina dare not keep watching...she returned to her bedroom...with the wall that met Zelda’s next-door.

    Therein lay the MILF naked...legs open, dildo ramming her juicy cunty loaded with Rex spunk...his scented blue sock over her face!

    The wall could not contain the moaning and buzzing...Nina knew what Zelda was doing. The thought thrilled her...and she lay on her own bed...fingering her tight blonde haired pussy.

    Byron walked up the inner stairway and opened Rex’s half closed bedroom door.

    He lay...one socked...sleeping. The naked Adonis man...his man! His mother’s worn aromatic net hose on his pillow.

    Byron kicked off his shoes, placed his gold rimmed specs on the night table...and lay down...and pressed his face into Rex’s gently heaving chest. The ringlets of rusty golden fur tickled his cheek.

    Byron admired the tip of Rex’s uncut cock...the knobby half out of the long skin. All moist...cummy! Byron smelled sex. His mother’s perfume...her intimate toilet smell...when she peed and her cunt yawned. He smelled Rex’s feet...his warm breath.

    The room was sensually alive!

     

    Byron did not hesitate in sampling Rex’s uncut cock...his mouth opened and he placed the now semi-erect man-tool onto his tongue. The ample silky foreskin moved back...the juicy knob bloomed! The taste of his own mother’s cunt did NOT make him gag. HELL...was Byron depraved? He had no idea as he began to fellate this delicious man’s meat...and the remains of his recent orgasmic explosion still oozed free from the slit. Byron swallowed and drank!

     

    He prayed Rex would piss in his sleep, OH how he wanted to drink his piss! Byron, a chubby geek with only internet porn as a guide, was using his Rex- his God-like man muse as a sex instruction tool.

    Rex in dreamland only felt delicious sensations and he believed it was memories of Zelda. NO...the tongue now buried in his raised legs was young protégé Byron and Rex’s juicy ass was flowing with sweaty manly sexual essence created by all that dildo action! Byron knew it and dove even deeper into the anal cavity. He never knew his tongue could work so deep...passing the tight sphincter muscle over and over. Rex’s ass was open wide now and he was feasting.

    Rex’s feet waved in the air over Byron’s chubby splayed form...the soles of the sculptured size 11 feet dropped; resting on Byron’s wide back.

    The one socked foot slid and met the side of Byron’s wide ass...this sweaty socked foot massaging his ass only further drove Byron deeper into Rex’s cavity.

    The sound of licking and slurping filled the bedroom...and darling ginger haired mature Rex slept on and dreamed he was King of the World and all sexual pleasures were his private domain!

     

    Much More To Cum!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

     

    Thank you for all the feedback, please keep sharing! I love it!

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    Our "I Wanna Be Rex" model here is PJ's Hubby...a long admired stud from the retro net!

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  6. RunItsBlip
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    character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47let others know that the portion of a revised/new website for an organization that pays character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 a wild and wooly $100 a month

    character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 can not do because the incompetent in charge created such an incoherent navigation that NONE of the linkage character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 was supposed to fix can be fixed because the meni is completely wrong

    the incompetent created new programs THAT DO NOT EXIST!

    the incompetent has - in the menu - that certain programs are unique to this organization

    AND THAT IS PROVABLY and RADICALLY untrue

    so untrue that the statement exposes the organization to lawsuits

     

    so the ceo has "agreed" to allow the revised/new site to be "finished" in december as opposed to this week

     

    so the incompetent CLAIMS "character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 won't get any blame here. the incompetent will accept all fault on all delays"

     

    character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 strongly suspects that this is actually an attempt to ultimately take full credit for setting things correctly

    because others have stepped in to say "ummm....the navigation is incoherent. it is flat out wrong! who did this? the incompetent? why not allow character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 to fix this?"

     

    character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 still gets ENRAGED everything character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 looks at the site

    a site - the incompetent continues to change things - taking things out then finding out they need to be back and putting them back in the wrong place

     

    character0109.gif.8ebba2afdaf1f47a4e8b47 standing back and just letting the incompetent fall all by itself

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    --ROBERTO J. P.--

    Oral Punishment

    Thought coach P. was always gentle? Big mistake.

    Now you regret it...or did you? 

  8. Tomster
    Latest Entry

    It was a different summer
    It was a different year
    Upside down, weird, nothing like it was
    It was a different summer.

    These lines are taken from a song by the German band Silbermond. I hear this song often. Almost every day, we stream the morning show of the radio station that was part of our everyday life when we lived in Germany. It's 2 p. m. here when the show begins at 5 a. m. local time. Time announcements and weather reports lead to occasional confusion even after months. It is bizarre to hear black ice warnings while sitting on the terrace in the shade when the temperature is 33 °C/91.4 °F.

    I would like to go into the lines of the song a little. Well, for us, it was not summer, but autumn and winter. But yes, it was a different year. Upside down - I like to joke that it is impossible to live in the southern hemisphere without gravity boots. "Weird, nothing like it was" I only feel this way in a limited way. Is it because we take advantage of new situations reasonably quickly or because we wanted to make specific changes in our lives anyway? I consider both to be valid.

    In 14 days, it will be one year since Pat called us and said that he needed a few more days off because he had to help his family with their evacuation. It doesn't feel like a year. At that time, it was not clear that the houses of Pat's parents and his sister would fall victim to the bushfires. 

    Much has happened since then. In January, you had a little insight into our emotions and thoughts. I wrote about how we didn't know whether to fly to Australia while hosting guests in our house there. Out of a feeling, we left at short notice. Nevertheless, it was difficult for us to shake off the thoughts until our arrival that our presence could be understood as a disturbance or as a wrong signal. By that time, we only knew Patrick closer. We had only had a few phone calls with his relatives before. Looking back, we had been overthinking in advance. Our presence was seen as a positive change and even more as a sign of being welcomed. 

    When the families set off for their new property in February, no one knew that months would pass before seeing each other again. Neither could we anticipate that we would not be spending time in Germany in May as planned. It was our goal to decelerate our own busy life. We had not expected an emergency stop. Frankly, we hadn't realised that Queensland's government had declared a public health emergency on January 29, the day after the first Covid-19 case was confirmed in Queensland. 

    On March 25, Queensland closed its interstate borders at midnight, after an announcement two days earlier when non-essential businesses had to close. These first measures were drastically tightened on March 30. 

    What is the price of freedom?
    Where does it [freedom] end?

    Are two more lines from the song mentioned above. 

    Our thoughts were less about our freedom than about the well-being of our families and friends. The transparent communication of our government has also had a decisive influence on this. It was clearly stated from the beginning that we have to expect restrictions to our hitherto normal lifestyle (in terms of physical distance and other precautions) of at least six months, but probably more likely 12 months.

    We could not continue the work of our non-profit organisation to the same extent as before. Suddenly each of us had more free time. Although our house did not shrink, we moved closer together. These few weeks have brought us closer together emotionally. Benjamin and Patrick have shown us, as we showed them, that we care for each other. What unites us today is a deep-running friendship. At no point did we get bored. We were only limited in our mobility. However, we islanders were allowed to go on a trip to nearby uninhabited islands. Jogging or a walk was even recommended as physical exercise. The peace and quiet on the island were fascinating. No wonder, considering the lack of 1,000 international tourists. 

    Towards the end of April, accomplishments showed that Queensland was on track to smash the curve. The first easings were announced for May 2. Family picnics and trips of up to 50 kilometres were possible again. Fine, almost everything within a radius of 50 kilometres is water. But this was a good sign too. Further easing followed on Mother's Day, May 10. From May 16, pubs and restaurants were allowed to open again with a limited number of 10 patrons at a time. 

    Call it the Australian laid-back lifestyle or prudence. The further easings followed step by step in intervals of 28 days. The condition was always that the policies implemented were effective. There were also backlashes. State borders were opened, only to be closed again shortly afterward when new hotspots emerged in New South Wales and Victoria. 

    We returned cautiously and calmly to a kind of normality. We were once again able to continue our work on a larger scale. And we jointly created other ideas and plans. 

    Today we are closer to normality than most other countries. I often hear the statement, "Australia is an island." I like to avoid the remark that most of the earth's surface consists of oceans and that all continents are consequently islands or peninsulas. More often than not, I hear that we have allowed ourselves to be deprived of our liberty. That is not entirely untrue. But the temporary restriction of our freedom served a purpose. Queenslanders - Australians - teamed up to protect the community. Life and health always came first. 

    It was and is not a picture book story. There was a vocal minority who opposed the measures. The emphasis is on the minority. Unfortunately, the lockdown also led to 130,000 Queenslanders being out of work. Targeted assistance, for example, through extended JobKeeper and JobSeeker programs, prevented more disastrous effects.
    Meanwhile, 500 more Queenslanders are in employment than before the pandemic. The economy bounced back and even exceeded the September prognosis. These are good signs. But the recovery will require billions of dollars in investments, which will increase public debt. Tax increases were never on the table. Reasonable for 2020/2021.

    I mentioned that we returned to a kind of normality. Today is day 84 since we have not had a new case due to community transmission. All shops, bars, restaurants, venues, stadiums (with CovidSafe plan) are open at 100% capacity in Queensland. We can have private gatherings with 50 persons, weddings with 200. When I look at Germany, Europe, or the USA, I feel worried. It feels surreal, although I know very well that it is real. We chat daily with our folks in Germany, often with acquaintances and friends. It calms us that they avoid any unnecessary risk. When we asked my parents-in-law several weeks ago if they would like to spend their winter with us, they refused. That's a pity, but also comprehensible. The very long flight and our climate can be a burden. Another reason is that they do not understand English, let alone speak it. Even if they were safer here, they would only feel comfortable for a limited time. 

    I asked myself, can I take something positive from a time that brings so much grief and suffering? No, I must not, I must. 

    The past months of 2020 have caused us to pause, to reflect. These times have shown us even more clearly the reality in which we live. They have made us reconsider our desires and plans and to correct our course. In recent months, we have redefined our priorities. We have been able to experience the Australian spirit that unites the community. We got to know friendly people, online and offline, we made new friendships, we became part of another family. We are grateful for this.

    We will celebrate Christmas with guests (unless there are any unforeseen). The parents and sister, with her spouse and kid, of Benjamin and Patrick, will come. We are excited about it. 

    We will celebrate Christmas virtually with our families in Germany. In doing so, we will even combine old and new traditions. In Germany, handing out the presents is on the evening of Christmas Eve, while in Australia it is on the morning of Christmas Day. We will be getting up a little earlier, but we can connect both traditions thanks to the 9 hour time difference. 

    I wish you a Happy Channuka, a Merry Christmas, or just Happy Holidays!

    Please keep healthy!

     

     

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    This is an artist's rendition of NASA's Cassini spacecraft before it burned up in the atmosphere of Saturn. 

    There is marvel in the universe.  There are great spaces to cross. There are vast unknowns to explore. There are wonders to both humble and elevate us.    

    Earlier today, rioters violently stormed the US Capitol and interrupted the counting of the Electoral College, a procedural vote with a predetermined outcome.  The rioting only forestalled the count.  How small.  

    How big, magnificent, and uplifting we should be.    

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    Johan Davidson posed for Bob Mizer, Champion and Pat Milo. He is said to have passed away from encephalitis en route to Vietnam, c. 1965. 

     

    John Davidson Posing (c. 1965), Dir Bob Mizer

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    One of the most prolific actors and models. His career has spanned six decades.

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