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Sunday, December 20, 2015

The Most Appropriate Christmas Gift Ever

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As I told the pup who gave it to me, when I wear my gift to a fuck, I'll make sure to turn it so that my cocksuckers can read the engrav...
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Thursday, November 26, 2015

Big Spoon, Little Spoon

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I’m sometimes amazed how something that can seem so insurmountable, so impossible, so very difficult, can turn out to be the easiest thing i...
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Saturday, November 21, 2015

A Little Primer on Orgy Throwing

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Not too long ago I was telling a friend of mine the reasons why I was no longer attending a semi-regular group sex session held at a motel l...
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Sunday, November 1, 2015

Cornflower Blue

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The young man grunts as I shove inside him. His hole, slick both from my spit and from the half-hour I’ve spent eating it open, resists only...
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Sunday, September 27, 2015

Sunday Evening Questions: Department of Odd Stank Edition

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I was at a bar in the Village a couple of weeks ago when the drag queen who was acting as hostess there, that afternoon, started to play a l...
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Sunday, September 13, 2015

[bair-bak]

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I’m writing a little today about words. For about a year now I’ve had a mild crush on a minor celebrity. Wait. My puppy love has pushed th...
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Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Dick Dock 2015: Transition

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The week I vacation in Provincetown is one of transition. When I arrive, the boys flocking to the daily Tea Dance are the twinks, the party ...
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Lapsed academic, professional writer, and fox-about-town. Not a tame lion.
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