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i was 31 and got drunk at my brothers bachelar* party. so did billy. he was a cute 24 year old boy. i stayed at his house cause i was too drunk to drive. he lived alone. i woke up and got into his bed.i started feelin him up and he woke up. he had a Big dick(12-13). we messed around. just orally. he wouldn't kiss. we got together one more time. we did oral again. he wanted to try gettin fucked, but i couldn't keep it up. he found out his girlfriend was pregenant. i never tryed to be with him again. have you ever did a straight boy?

Aww. Aren’t penguins the cutest? With all their waddling and flappy little arms. Adélie penguins look particularly adorable, standing at just 70 centimeters (27.5 inches) with beady little eyes.

But don't be fooled by their charming appearance. When Dr George Murray Levick made his observations on their sexual behavior in 1911 and 1912, it was deemed too inappropriate to ever be published. You might consider that standard in prudish Edwardian England, but even by today’s standard, some of it is pretty extreme.

Far before the sexual liberation of the 1960s, penguins were ahead of the curve by engaging in promiscuous sex between unpaired male and female penguins. There were also records of homosexual sex between male penguins.

So far, no problems by modern standards. But wait. On his Antarctic Expedition, Levick also observed instances of Adélie penguins engaging in rape, gang rape, sexual and physical abuse of chicks, as well as necrophilia with penguins, some of which had died the previous year.

Levick blamed this "astonishing depravity" on "hooligan males." So shocked, he wrote down his observations in Greek so only educated gentlemen could understand. His code seemed to work, and his work wasn't published until 2012.

In 1998 more penguin depravity came to light, when people observed adélie penguins using stones to pimp out females for prostitution. They also reported that some of the prostitute penguins tricked the males into thinking they would have sex by performing an elaborate courtship ritual, then run away with their stones.

Pingu will never be the same.

 

 

 

...think about shaved smooth? I think it's really attractive and do it myself. Some guys think it's a hassle and it will itch when it comes back in. I just do it twice a month while I shower and don't LET it come back in. Once you get into the the habit, it's no trouble at all. Much cleaner and tastier! I hate hair in my teeth and don't want my nose in a "bird's nest". LOL!

As some of you may know a very hot and happening "underground" type site was closed over night for "finacial" reasons. If you were a collector from that site or better still a regular contributor there then, keep in touch with me here please. I was Jasin Butfuk/Jack Black/ and Josh Bellah to name but a few of my other names. I love cock of all ages and some younger girls too. I regularly posted vk.com links as well as mediafire.com and ilix.in stufff too. As i said get in touch if you want the message of grouply boilove, interculteral or spankboys live on ok?

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"My, what a big ... bag you have!"

 

Subject: Bernieopoly  

How socialism  WORKS........   !  

 

 

im scared...i hope everyone evacuated:) lol

Damn just passed my 600 day mark on GBT...............thanks to all my buddies for making my time here awesome!  

From yesterday night a strange thing has happened to my wall. I can’t copy pics from my wall. By right-clicking on the pic,  we can copy it by selecting the option  ‘Copy image’. But now when I right-click on the pic the pop-up menu showing this option is not appearing. But I can copy pics from the walls of others. I don’t know what is the problem. I request GBT members to help me with this problem.

So..This guy wins a bit of money on the lottery and decides hes going to buy himself something nice. So away he goes downtown window shopping when he sees a pair of alligator shoes in the store window. He thinks to himself that he always wanted alligator shoes so he goes in and buys them. He then goes home and his wife is sitting in the living room watching TV and he says hi dear how are you. Fine she reply's. Do you notice anything different about me? he asks. Nope, why should I she says. So he thinks to himself I'll fix this, and he goes into the bedroom and takes off every stitch of clothes except the new alligator shoes and walks back into the living room. He says to his wife, do you notice anything different about me now dear? She looks at him and says no your dick is still hanging down as usual. He says that's because hes looking at my new alligator shoes. She looks at him and says.. Maybe you should have bought a hat.

hey, any younger guys in swindon (must be UNDER 19 and send ur age)if so drop us a messege :)

I was thinking recently about the people in my life, and those who aren't there now. people always say how much they regretted not saying something before it was too late. I cant remember ever being told I was loved as a child, maybe it happened, but it was mot something I remember, and believe me I have tried .. You see it on a present sometimes ... with love from... never was told to my face. The first person who I told loved had killed himself two years later. We tried to be happy , secretly.. and I know we were! Times were hard for gay people then, in fact near impossible. people were attacked all the time. he could face living that life of fear and denial. Shortly after that several people I knew died suddenly, a boy from the house over the road killed himself, we think he was gay, another crashed his motorbike, another leuchemia... I came to know that life is fragile, its here one moment and then gone, just like that, doesnt matter how old you are. If I had children (not much chance) I would tell them how much I love them - all the time. And prove it. I know my folks were from difficult backgrounds and they dont express emotion much at all.. maybe thats why they couldn't tell me. But its made it harder for me to deal with emotional situations, like when my friend/lover killed himself and left me alone I couldn't say I was hurting becaue it was both secret and terrifying at the same time. Thats why i couldn't be me.. and come out - for so long. I tell my partner "I love you" quite a lot now.. still could be more, but I am getting better at it. I tried to tell myself Dont be afraid to love just because you can get hurt (if it goes wrong or you are left alone). All the years of bullying and fear of dicovery plus the suppressed emotions and grief came out unexpectedly and for a while i was quite nihilistic and angry but never knew why. Now I get flashbacks from when i was younger still, really intence sometimes never nice... allways fear and guilt and pain. This is what happens when love is denied, i couldn't process the emotions so i locked them away for years. Became withdrawn and shy , quiet and reluctant to try new things for a while. It took several years, some big shocks, like beingpenniless and homeless in London and later getting a serious desease that took five years to recover partialy from to shake me out of my shell, and realise that life is what you make it for yourself. make it happier? When I decided to come out I unlocked the last obstacle that was holding back the flood. Both the good and the bad all came out. Here I am now four months later, still very happy plus flashbacks and love and questions (which is good) Dont be afraid to love, and saying it could even make it happen. If You knew how hard it is for me to talk about these things then you would know how important it is to say it. "i love you"