HALF TIME

I believe the push for Bad Bunny not to make any political statements backfired ROYALLY. 

There were so many statements and so much symbolism that resonated louder than his initial “Ice out” cry at the Grammys. 

This was more than a party or celebration display. 

That man told a story with each visual.

Honestly, I'm not a big follower of his music and I did not comprehend one word (at least not with my ears.) But I understood exactly what he set out to communicate.

I may not create a specific playlist in his name.  I may still be on the fence about whether I’m keen to most of his music but I definitely see him in a much more positive light as an artist and a human being.

By the way, for the longest time I was thrown off by him.  He seemed so aloof and stoic in every photo and every interview I've seen.

I just recently noticed that he appears to struggle with the right words to say in English.  It was when I saw a few interviews of him speaking his language that he was animated and alive.  He actually would smile and laugh even.

I say to PR: Get that man a translator and just let him do his thing.

ONCE THE WALL TUMBLES

Not much experience under one’s belt 

But know exactly what you want

I saw the tumescence 

Thump In your pants

Unsure if to make the first move 

You waited

May I 

I asked 

I caught every word 

How it was expressed

I chuckled silently 

During the power struggle 

In your head

Unwilling to back down 

Unwilling to let go

Eager to show 

At the end of the day 

You call the shots

I needed not to contend 

I had you at first contact

Whether you gave them 

Or I took them 

They are mine now

The underwear 

That once graced 

Your hairy thighs

Now belong to me 

To do as I wish 

With them

And just like those underwear 

Once the wall tumbles

Those hairy thighs 

Those hairy thighs 

Those hairy thighs 

Will be mine

I won’t hold my breath

YOU WILL SEE IT EVENTUALLY

Slapping your face with

Long strokes inside you

Until I see you

Trembling with satisfaction 

BUDDY HOLLY

January 17, 2026

             Saturday

I decided to go to the place with the fuck van.  I usually have not so good luck there, but the last few times have been an exception.

I get there and I decide to get the king sized room with a shower.  Even though I don't expect much from this place I decide to get the room anyway.  I put my stuff away and head for the area where all the action is.

 

I cruise around but not much going on.  There is one guy I notice that may have his eye on me.

He is about 5’8, thin build, Latino, maybe mid to late 20s.  He has a unique look as he has short curly hair.  He’s wearing thick glasses identical to what Buddy Holly used to wear.  As a matter of fact, the resemblance is so startlingly close, (with the exception of his olive skin tone) I can’t help but to study his features in amazement.  I want to but I don’t mention it to him.  

He probably wouldn't even know who Buddy Holly was. 

As innocent as his appearance may be, I know better than to allow outward appearances to dictate my perception of his prowess.  Besides, I got a glimpse of what he was doing in one of the glory hole stalls a few minutes earlier. 

He walks into the stall next to mine.  I close the door but I am not feeling the glory hole scenario.  I want body and eye contact, not just a hole; so I walk out.  He soon follows suit. 

I turn around and invite him to my room.

I ask him my two main questions, “Are you okay with condoms,” and “Do you like to get your dick sucked?”  There is a yes for both.

As soon as I close the door, he drops to his knees. His head game is pretty nice.  He gets me fully hard in his mouth.  Now I am ready to fuck.  He gets a wrapper and opens the packet and gently puts the condom on me.

I must commend anyone that can make putting on a condom sexy.  This is exactly what gets my juices flowing: A master at foreplay even in the usually clumsy task of wrapping it up.

I entered him as he bent over to the edge of the bed.

“ You want it harder,” I ask.

He wants it as hard and fast as I’m willing to give it.  We keep this position for a while but I move him closer to the head of the bed so that we could see ourselves in the mirror.

He has a tiny waist perfect for grabbing.  

Although he is thin, he has plenty of meat on his bones to grab hold of.  I grab his hips and use them as leverage to slam into him.  

He’s a moaner.   He’s not loud about it but vocal enough to tell he’s enjoying it.

We migrate directly on the bed.  He gets on his

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THREE WAY FUN

Back about 2007

It was a very frustrating evening being online only to get rejection after rejection; or even worse, being lead on by game players.

So I decided to call my buddy up to see what he was up to. This was one of my close friends but every now and then when something "arises" we would get together and mess around.

I called him up to see what was going on. "I'm a little busy tonight," he said. Right then and there I knew he had a meeting with some guy. "O.k. who is he?" I snapped. Laughing he explained that he was meeting a guy that was another buddy of his. To my frustration I sadly told him to have fun. There was a pause on the phone and then he asks If I wanted to see if his friend minded an additional friend. "Sure!" I said, hoping that he would say yes.

After getting the ok, He gave me the address to where they were. He told me to just come in and lock the door behind. So when I got there and did as instructed. I walked toward the back of the house to the bed room, and there they are on the bed in a 69 position sucking each other. My friend was a good looking White guy in his 40s at the time, nice body with an incredible ass. His friend was a 30 something Black guy with a nice cock and booty that jiggled with even touch of my friend's hand.

So I get naked and join in on the fun. That night we all took turns fucking each other. My buddy and his friend tag teamed me, Me and my buddy tag teamed the other guy. Its was a very good time. When I got home, I checked my messages and found three messages from guys interested in hooking up. Oh well! I had a great time regardless.

TWO THINGS I’D LIKE THIS YEAR

The two things I would like this year:

Participate in a few circle jerks and be a recipient of a warm messy bukkake. 

I want jizz.

STROKE 22

Friday, November 28, 2025

                              7:16 AM

Taken from THE MASTURBATION CHRONICLES

The t-shirt I ordered came in a few days ago.  It is a shirt I saw a well known Bator wearing on his site The Dude Next Door.  He wears it often as it is his bate shirt. It is well coated with his sperm.

It is so sexy how well used it is, it inspired me to get a shirt like it and start my own journey.

About 6:40AM

I woke up with a semi hard on.  I had my PJs on with my boxers underneath and a light sweater and a t shirt underneath that.  The winter air gives off a prominent sting in the morning.  I know for certain  that the room will be cold if I get out of bed so I lay in bed trying not to wake Boss.

I gently grab the bulge of my PJs. I could have easily just reach under both the Pjs and shorts and went straight for my dick but I'm not ready for that yet. I will start with a gentle tease.  I'm not in any hurry although Boss will be awake around 8:00am or so.

7:00am  

I officially get up and check my Amazon account.

My package has arrived.  Since it is so early in the morning, I assume that the package is lying outside my apartment door.

It is here.

Eager to see what it looks like I grab the package and open it up. I don't try it on until after I get out of the shower.  For some reason I prefer to be clean before I get sticky. 

This is my window to get totally in my Bator mood.

I love underwear and sexy outfits. I enjoy raiding my sexy outfit box when I have extended time.  Something I do during self pleasure time is photograph and sometimes video myself in sexy outfits.  During the pandemic, that is how Daddy Scruff was born.  Through sheer boredom, time to myself and a horny imagination.

7:15am

I dry off, dig into my box of goodies and find a pair of gray briefs to put on to go with the new shirt.

I am hard and wet. marking a significant wet mark in my briefs.

I change into different pair of shorts more in the style of sports wear.  I take a few pictures and get a few clips of me stroking in them but I don't cum.

This day is just warm up.

November 29, 2025

5:40pm

Boss is in the office working.  I just finished my paperwork for my hours.  I had some free time to christen my new shirt.

One load.

 6:17pm

I'm reloaded and ready for some more.

Load two.