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It's disappointing that the photos I upload are not approved.My last upload of photos titled 'Speedo Boy' haven't approved yet.I have sent four emails to Nick requesting to list the photos on my wall.But he didn't reply any of them.When many other members are uploading plenty of photos my uploads are rejected.If I can't upload the photos I like then what is the use of the 'Upload Photos' section?

With the videos of Lycra Boyz 1, Lycra Boyz 2, etc. and Boyz 01, etc is the website up in the upper left corner. It it so blurry that I can't read it. I've tried sending messages, different website possible addresses. To no avail. Can anyone help? Thanks

can't seem to upload, new to this site, most pictures JPEG images but when uploading the folder is not there, sorry not clever on computer

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If you're a top or versatile, what do you particularly like when fucking another guy?  How long do you fuck? Is there anything particular that the bottom can do to make it more enjoyable for you?  What's your favorite position and do you often change positions during sex? Where do you like to cum? (I'm asking these questions as research for a story I'm writing.  I hope you'll help me out.)

Now THIS is how you have sexual intercourse!!!      Note I am NOT saying to not use a condom!!!     I am talking about internal cumshots!!!    None of this, "I need to pull out and masturbate!", bullshit that has been and is prevalent in most porn throughout humanity gay or straight!     There is a future to be worked on here!    Don't get me wrong...I LOVE the pull outs, withdrawals, and cumshots like crazy but they are so disproportionate compared to internal cumshots.

 

 

 

 

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I am bi and enjoy watching young teen couples. Very few exist here and most on the web show mainly couples in their 20's pretending to be teens. Anyone hook me up with any sites or videos with "real" teen couples? Thanks

Good morning from Vietnam. Just dropping by to ask some details and important history about the city in this picture. I'm sure that you can all name more things of it than I ever learned to know but I'm still asking. That's called Quiz on GBT! Happy Thursday to all members and good luck! Cheers:)))

I found this on another blog that was taken down unfortunately but I was able to grab this story first. It's a touching story and hit me rather hard for i have met a friend recently who is dealing with the pain that was caused just like the pain here I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

PLEASE if anyone else make this worse experiences please informate `Nick18´(Asministrator) so I did & I am not alone with that STALKER-Object Thank you for your active Help in reallove: `Funny96´...

hey everyone, I've decided to write out my life so far to help me put things in perspective, and to see if anyone else has a similar story to tell. i was born in California and was living there until i was 10. so far i had had a fairly normal life, apart from my father who was(and still is) a pill popper. so for most of my child hood he was just laying in bed never really there, but i had a loving and caring mother, as well as my younger sister and many cousins. i was raised in a christian family and was very sheltered, at the age of 10 my family and i moved out to Wisconsin to be closer to my dads side of the family. when i turned 13 i looked at porn for the first time(like i said very sheltered), it's kind of funny looking back, i was so naive that when i went online i went to ask Jeeves and thought i had to actually ask him a question so i put in 'what is sex'. at the time i hadn't even been given the birds and the bees talk, the only things i herd about sex before that was that that's where baby's come from(from sex-ed in school), and that having sex before marriage, and being gay where sins against god(from my parents), so when i typed in 'what is sex' of course it led straight to porn sites. so intrigued i started looking at the pics and clicking on links until the screen popped up with two men together. i realized almost instantly that this was causing a reaction in me that i didn't feel in the other sites. after a few minutes of looking at the men it dawned on me that this was what my parents meant by gay. immediately i felt ashamed of what i was looking at and how it made me feel so i exited the window(and deleted the internet memory). the next day at school no matter how hard i tried i couldn't stop noticing all the boys around me. i noticed that i was especially fond of the boys that where thin like i was...so after a few months of not being able to stop feeling attracted to the other boys i decided the best thing i could do is make myself unattractive to them. i even started to lie to myself saying that i was going through a phase in life and that god would help me through it. so by the age of 15 i had stopped doing any of the physical activity's i loved to do outside, and spiraled into a depression that i'm only now starting to overcome, i put on a lot of weight, and stopped caring for my physical appearance all together. at the age of 18 i was 5ft 10in and was 280 pounds. by 19 6ft even 303 pounds. i had been to multiple therapist both from schools when i was younger and from my parents when i started homeschooling(i had asked to be home schooled because of social anxiety), but i was always afraid of telling them why i was depressed fearing that the therapist would tell my parents, so seeing no progress my parents stopped making me go. about two months ago i moved from eau claire to green bay(about 3hrs away). i now live with a family that has been like a second family to me, they are much more open minded and have no religious standings. the person i consider a second mom is a type of person to always ask questions about peoples beliefs, and when she asked about my religions views on homosexuality i found myself stumbling over my own words. after a few conversations with her i slowly began to realize that maybe i don't need to suppress who i am. one week ago i started to let myself accept who i am, and four days ago i joined this site finding a ton of helpful loving people. since last week i have started to slowly lift myself up from the depressed state i was in for over 5 years and have already began to loose weight and feel good about myself(oddly enough without any thought or effort on my part to do so). i am currently in the process of writing a letter to my second mom to both tell her about me and to let her know just how much she has help me. it's a work in progress and i'm not sure when I'll be giving her the letter but I'll post again on here when i do and tell everyone how it went...but in the mean time i would like to thank everyone on here for making this such a great place to chat(even tho it is a porn site and not what i was expecting to find on here lol)

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luck,,,what is it..are you lucky?..please share your thoughts,feelings,,and experiences concerning luck...thanks

 

So, the name the lake, where is it located and what is the special feature of it? Good Luck, Boys! :)

<p>why?</p> <p>i nevr pissed anyone off evry vid or pic was from here but i was kickled off.... why? i lost loadsa friends nd i aint got a frikking clue why.</p>

Well...January 22 has passed...and I am now 19 years old. I couldn't even really do anything for my birthday. I ditched two classes to relax...I guess it didn't really help. I have had the last few birthdays as the most depressing ones yet. This one was depressing because I had no one near me to really celebrate with and there was nothing really to do. Well...I'm sure I am not alone in these types of birthdays...hopefully. Anyways, just thought I would let you all know of my now belated birthday...life goes on..and I am now another year older..lol. Good Night GBT!

I can imagine it could be some topic like this somewhere in the past but i would like ask you people what music, what songs do you like during sex?