sometimes playing kinky can get messy, but sometimes it's really the mess that one looks for.
kids, here's our word for the day: butter-churning or cream-churning. normally it refers to constant whipping/folding of cream to turn it into butter. it takes a steady, forceful going up and down till the cream's fat comes together and separates from the liquid (buttermilk.) it is usually done with a barrel with a pole sticking through it. the pole is agitated up and down to break dow the cream's fat molecules.
for our kinky purposes, butter-churning refers to the moment when a bottom, who's already been fucked and filled with cum, continues to get fucked and all the cum inside his hole gets mixed and start to leak out of his hole.
of course the kinky part of this is that the idea that even before you can churn butter, it means the bottom gets into some hardcore gangbang, with several tops using him as a cum dump. the sleaziness doesnt stop with the bottom as the tops themselves should be comfortable with using a bottom's who gets all messy with the cum plus the fact that they will technically using each other's cum as lube. personally i know a few guys who get off on that.
of course it gets messy, with all that cum from different men mixing with some ass juice leaking from the bottom. but clean-up is a breeze, just lick it up!
2/24/10
I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S NOT BUTTER
2/19/10
X
damn!hot men. in ther skivvies. with filthy mouths. now all i need is lube. lots and lots of lube.
2/16/10
2/15/10
2/12/10
RAUNCH REVIEW: SUMMERBOYS
as a purveyor of things raunchy and sexual, ive had my share of watching gyrating men, branching their skimpy and often see-through skivvies in front of an audience. there's something very "transcendental" about these dances. The dancers often put themselves in a trance to get through the dance but also manage to entice and bring the audience to more private place in their minds. not so much hypnotic, but for a dancer to succeed, ive always thought that it takes more than a big dick to do that--energy, charisma and the capacity to put on a make-believe world for his audience within a 3-4 minute track.
sad to say, such a make-believe world easily happens more on stage than on the film, SummerBoys.
the direct-to-video flick seems promising in its trailer and cover. the requisite hunky men most of which already have starred in gay-indie flicks are in it. the premise of these hunky men cavorting in the sweltering heat of summer also provides a good environment for imagination to run wild.
the film starts off with the question of what men do during the summer and plays out the visual story of a barkada who visits a friend in the province and spends summer there. it takes us from the boys getting to the place, two of them picking fruits, a basketball scene, a nightfall by the river scene and of course a pool scene. the camera does a great work of following the boys, most especially their bodies in various stages of nakedness. however, that's all there is to it--great camera work. the boys fail to connect with the camera; they go through the motions and quite convincingly do the oblivious to the camera stance right--a way too oblivious though. they fail to entice the viewer to take part of the visual feast that is their bodies. the camera moves nicely, slowing and focusing where it needs to focus but the actors remain static. like a bad dancer, this is one of those whom one knows is just too eager to get off the stage.
lastly having said that, here's a very personal opinion--and maybe ive watched too many porn, but when i get a direct-to-video flick i expect some cock shot. true, one of the actors (jeff luna) showed it but what about the other guys? come on, direct to video stuff doesnt get as much strict rules as TV or movies, so why scrimp on the skin? even the pool scenes, showed them boys in skimpy tight trunks but not one of them had a hard-on. sorry, but these types of videos are obviously sold on the point of carnal desires--so why pull back?
films are supposed to connect and bring us to a make-believe world. and when the make-believe world is something as basic as our instincts, a lot of us would think it's really easy. truth be told, it takes sensitivity to make out the subtle stuff that allows us to connect to one another. sadly it's the one thing summerboys missed
2/6/10
THE REP
lately friends have been propping up asking for certain things: one asking for the newest bar, the other for the hottest cruising ground and the other wanted to try a massage parlor. normally i just answer them, but lately it got me into thinking: why is it that im beginning to be everyone's directory service for all things lustful?
Honestly, i do know the answer. I cultivated this whole persona of sex and lust--organizer of the hottest orgies (yes, i hold that distnction) sauna habitue, internet hottie/easy boy, etc. but nothing more than a purveyor of carnal leisures. people look for me when they seek to address their dark sexual desires and leave when they need to tend to their normal selves.
i know i cultivated the persona to protect myself. the chances of disappointment and hurt are greater when it was about me, all of me. so i opted to share only my sexual side--nothing to judge, nothing to disappoint, nothing to hurt--after all sex is just sex. and for the longest time it worked. people liked that i was all sex, and i liked it that i couldnt get hurt nor disappointed in this sphere. moreso when i became this "name" that had people talking (what was he doing, was it real, etc.) i enjoyed the vicarious attention.
but lately the down side also hit me, to these people i am nothing more than their vicarious ride,their go-to guy for the carnal pursuits. when the hormones recede, i slink back to the shadows.
i begin to wonder know if ive sold myself short. did i hold back too much. did i shut the doors way too much that even now i begin to be claustrophobic of the room i had let myself in.
something tells me that its best to keep to the shadows and just let life play itself out. while i would like to be more congenial and friendly, i understand that it would take really strong people to take on me and my other side. judgments and prejudices aside, it's not going to be easy to know me and like me--all of me.
THE PLAN
i was chatting with a "friend" the chat got a little hot and it got to a point where we discuss having a three-way with another "friend." alas skeds are not exactly friendly to all of us and thus the 3way has to wait. in the meantime, we chatted about our fantasies, of waht we would like to do to each other. i figured the fantasy chat needed a blog entry version.
let's call the "friends" Paul and Billy.
Paul is versa while Billy's top. i figured it would be best if the threeway started with a threeway kiss that leads to Paul going down to suck the other two. then i'd go down to share Billy's shaft with Paul, kissing and taking turns sucking Billy. then id let Paul go up to kiss Billy while id have my time sucking on two cocks in front of me. it wouldnt take long before Paul and Billy would have me on lying on my back, as they take turns eating my hole. I would love it when both of their tongues find their way inside me. As heated as it would get, Paul would be the first to use me, plunging his shaft down my hole while Billy sits on my face and lets me have my way with his hole. then billy wouldnt be able to take it any longer and would lie on his back as i straddle him and sit on his shaft. paul would watch as billy's cock disappear in my hole; he then tke hold of billy's cock, suck on it making sure t was wet before guiding it inside me. after lapping up some of billy's cock, paul would position himself so they could double fuck me. it's gonna be a mind blowing scene as two bare cocks go inside me and fuck me in unison.
soon it would be too much for me and ask paul to fuck me first while i suck on billy. billy would watch as paul plunges his rod inside me hard and rough. when it gets to the point of no return, paul shoots his seed inside me, then pulls out to let some of his cream drip on my hole. Billy, would only be too willing to take his turn at my hole, knowing that he has a fetish for using someone else's cum as lube. Paul would let me clean up his dick by shoving it in my mouth as Billy mercilessly pounds on my hole. It wouldnt take long before Billy seeds my inside. As Billy pulls out, Paul stands by to lick up the cream left, he'd put his finger in to get more cream. he's ask me to push out all that seed; his hungry mouth waiting for that prized cream. when he gets all of it, he comes up to me and spits some of the seed into my mouth, letting me taste all that mixed juice. Billy would only betoo willing to join and taste his own milk mixed with Paul's. we'd then spend the rest of the time licking and lapping the mix till we're wasted.
