I don’t really mind that guys say things during interviews that appear to conflict with other known information. Which we sometimes call lies. I think they do this for several reasons. First of all, I think they don’t really have good publicity agents who tell them that people are constantly reconciling your stories, and when you say something here that people know over there isn’t true, then people will consider that to be lies. Sometimes we call this compartmentalization. We tell one story here because that’s one crowd, and a completely other story over there, like to our parents, who simply do not find out about some parts of our lives they do not want to know. And, also I think some people are transitioning from a completely straight life into gay activity, and they, themselves don’t really know what’s true.
To tell you, an old family secret, some of the hottest sex I’ve ever had in my life come from me just telling people who did not know me, and would probably never see me again, a big lie, that I thought would make me look hotter to them.
For instance, back in the mid-fifties, my grandfather had bought me one of the first 300 White Corvettes ever built. I was a Lieutenant in the newly formed Air Force, and I’d been to San Antonio and had me some of the hottest fucking uniforms tailored to my tight 25 year old ass, and I’m stationed just outside San Francisco. There wasn’t really gay bars in those days, but there were bars where gay people frequented and I’d go in there with a wedding ring on, passing myself off as a straight Air Force Officer, like I’m looking for pussy and had no idea how to get any. Gay people would pick me up and get me to their house, and my clothes off of me and fuck my straight-boy ass. I’d go through this, letting them manipulate me into whatever sex act they wanted to do. I didn’t care. They’d make me suck their dick, and I’d act like I’d never had a dick in my mouth before. Gag like a fuckere. Some of them LOVED that.
Then as soon as I’d ejaculated 3 to 5 times, I’d go into some remorseful state, begging them not to tell anyone what I’d done. I guarantee you, those lies made for some of the hottest sex some of those hot surfer boys ever had in their whole lives.
I think some of these models do not consider us to be “seekers of truth” but more or less just looking for a good story.
And I’ve fucked a lot of liars too. I’ve never cared. If I could get their pants down, and fuck their ass, I didn’t care whether it was true or not.
I believe some of these models are really straight. Like
Ryan Pitt. Call me crazy. There’s a bunch of guys that I think are actually straight. And there are some guys like
Kace Axel whom I have never believed to be straight, and I’ve never cared. That fucker is hot, and he LOVES to get his ass fucked.
Tell me whatever story he wants to tell. This deal where he lets Benjamin get him down and fuck his mouth. God Damnit that’s hot and Benjamin thought it was hot as fucking hell too. And when it came the time for Benjamin to stick that fat hard dick into Kace’s tight ass hole, he laid back and took that long fat dick hung on that big old Daddy like a fucking New York City Whore. Jesus Christ.
Kace showed up with a great hair cut, great clothes, and he couldn’t take his fucking hot eyes off of Benjamin. That little kid was looking forward to that big dick. God Damnit. Looking forward to it. I’m just telling you, these two guys, in the following interview, still had feelings from that fucking.
God Damnit! I’d love to see
Calhoun Sawyer fuck this little kid. Damn. I want to see that happen. I pray for this in my bedtime prayer each night. Please Jesus!
Broke Straight Boys is great.
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