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Dad’s Boy From Dad’s boy: i’ve been in a live-in Daddy/boy/Master/slave relationship which lasted 9 years. i am now looking for someone new to permanently own me, but play buddies and friends are always welcome. i’m 28, 6'-2", 195, cropped brown hair, trimmed beard & blue eyes. i am hiv+ but healthy with a t-count over 1,000 and an undetectable viral load. From Alan: With your height and experience, it might be time to take control. Give yourself a chance. From Dad’s boy:
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Hot Tub Man From Alan: Think my dick would float in that tub you’re soaking in? From Hot Tub Man: Not if I swallowed it. From Alan: That’s a thought. But I kind of like having it around From Hot Tub Man: As a floater? From Alan: You blow ‘em up, I think they all float. From Hot Tub Man: Then blow me? From Alan: Nah, I’m better with my hands. From Hot Tub Man: Come in then. From Alan: Well, my fingers have been inside a guy. Doing that can s
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Ernie From Ernie: Eager to take ur load and drain all from ur cock. Dig on the semi-anonymous, in-the-dark type scenarios. leave the chit-chat at the door and just get into the hardcore nasty of it. Door unlocked, lights off & I’ll be eagerly waiting for you. Had a longtime boyfriend who trained me into the state of mind that his pleasure was my pleasure. So you shooting a load down my throat is all I need to be satisfied. Like to hook-up at night at my place. 39, 5'-10", 165, black/br
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Foley From Foley: didn’t Blake say, “Only connect?” From Alan: Nope, E. M. Forster From Foley: yes, i get that a lot. conflicting opinions. but i have been corrected previously. obviously, more correction is necessary. and needed and wanted. again, thank you, Sir, for both contacting me and informing and educating me. best to you---sincerely. here’s my "mug" From Alan: You’re an interesting and good-looking man, though perhaps a bit lazy if you’ve only continued repeat
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Vinny From Alan: I’m guessing you’ve been busy. From Vinny: Always. Good to get a message from you again. From Alan: I figured you might be away, and I finally remembered to ask. What’ve you been doing? From Vinny: Working long hours. Working long months. Though I did drive to Topeka last weekend to visit family. My nephew was there from Arizona From Alan: One of those hard-working family guys, huh? Sets a tough precedent for the rest of us. Not to mentio
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D-Ring From d-ring: hi From Alan: Hi. I’ve seen your pictures before, and you’re very good-looking. We might even have exchanged messages. And it would be fun, with your master’s permission, to see what your body can do, but I tend not to mess with other guys’ slaves. Still, ask you master if you can send me a head-to-toe photo of yourself wearing only your collar – well, maybe your glasses, too. See what he says. In exchange, here’s mine. From d-ring: all that from a hi?
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Conor From Conor: Seeking an experienced Master who knows what he wants and expects only the best from his property. 60, 5'9, brown eyes and hair, open to relocation for the long term. Obedient, service oriented, experimental, flexible, safe, sane, with negotiable limits and a strong desire to please. From Alan: Thanks for the offer and the photo. I guess I need to share mine. You’re cute naked, by the way, even if you’ve artfully hidden anything most guys want to see. But I’m
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Dixon From Dixon: i deserve a beating this afternoon. From Alan: From your description, you’re usually in charge. This isn’t your normal route. What did you do to deserve a beating? From Dixon: i was raised on them. i need a harsh beating from time to time. i missed a deadline at work. the line needs to be drawn. today. From Alan: Missing deadlines at work opens you to consequences. And it might be fun to see how a man as strong as you are faces them. But you need
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Billy From Billy: How ya doing Al? From Alan: Fine. Thanks. And you? Haven’t seen you online for a while. From Billy: Yeah well, I’ve been up to my neck in bullshit. How do I find em? From Alan: What are you talking about? From Billy: Guys. Assholes. Whatever you want to call em. They get me hard and then they turn me into a idiot. Just pisses me off. From Alan: Someone you’ve been seeing for a while? As I said, I haven’t seen you. From Billy: Cause
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Bruce From Bruce: please sit on my face and relax and enjoy. would love you to be lazy and selfish and greedy and demanding as i love to give long attentive service to please a demanding deserving asshole. im giving no limits oral stimulation and full toilet service to satisfy and appreciate a worthy asshole. im all about buttkissing and dedicated to orally giving a hole complete respect. i keep at it till your hole is satisfied. im kinda a personal butthole attendant if you will. Fro
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Marc From Marc: Brainy, active achiever, seeking a coach with insight and strength. From Alan: My specialty: brainy, active achievers taught not to come. I strip you down, take you to the edge of orgasm, and keep you there, grinning, for several hours. From Marc: I will be very responsive to your attention as described. (I am hard now reading your words, but will not touch my cock until you allow it.) I stay very hard and will come on command. When I shoot after edging towa
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Kris From Alan: Hey. Just like to see that chest of yours occasionally. And that pine box around your head. It always makes me grin. Hope all’s well. From Kris: All is well SIR. What are you looking for? We’re not that far apart. From Alan: And I always need to remind you that, unfortunately for me, you’ve got this thing about staying away from married guys. So as far as our ever meeting goes, there’s as much chance I’ll get to lock my head in your homemade box. But take
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Toby From Alan: I haven’t seen you online for a while, and I’d forgotten how good-looking you are. And, damn, in the time that’s passed, I was hoping to find a woman with a dog who’d bite off your nuts. From Toby: I’m afraid you have me at a disadvantage. I don’t remember you. But I am intrigued by your comment about the “woman with a dog to bite off my nuts.” Do you want this woman, who happens to have a dog, to bite them off? Or was it the dog you wanted to enlist for this tas
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Lyle From Alan: It might be fun to meet you, but, unfortunately, you’re in frigid St. Paul, and I’m comparatively balmy Cedar Rapids. Take care. Stay warm. And keep your hands out of your pockets. From Lyle: Hi there! Would love to be your cum control victim. Do you ever get to Minnesota? From Alan: You’re good-looking enough to make me consider signing up for a national conference even in the coldest part of winter. But my conferences are mainly local, so it’s been a l
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Yep, in my mind, Harry and Mike are still together, and there's nothing that should end their marriage -- Mike's too busy doing good work, and Harry's too grounded. And they have a great circle of gay and straight friends.
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Gil From Alan: I’m always surprised to see a guy’s picture with his nipples clamped. And there’s clearly pain in your eyes. From Gil: hi..thanks for the note. Hot, kinky, uninhibited submissive bottom here, eager to serve a man that likes to play. From Alan: You’re a good-looking guy. I understand playing, but do you really need the pain? From Gil: Yeah, sometimes. It’s an edge. From Alan: Who took the picture? From Gil: A guy I fucked. That was his price.
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biram From biram: like to send you something I wrote. hope you’re interested. From Alan: Sure. But why me? From biram: ‘cause you’re on here a lot. and I trust you. From Alan: Thanks. Sure. Shoot. From biram: Pete was still cute at 16. He had the kind of sweet, trustworthy face you’d find behind a counter at Starbucks. By 29, he’d transformed. His name was biram. He had dreadlocks over his shoulders and a rectangle of beard plunging from his chin.
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Kye From Kye: I’m very new to all this but am willing to learn and experiment! Anyone want to teach me? Just tell me! From Alan: You’re 12-years-old, kid. Your picture’s cute, but this isn’t a dating site, and there are guys here who’ll take advantage of you just because you’re young and good-looking. There are far better ways to meet guys your age. From Kye: I’m not 12. I’m 18 and I’m just curious about this site!! See what it is all about and what it can teach me. What
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Ray From ray: In-shape silver daddy seeks master. 65 yrs old, smooth, uncut man with experience in bondage, discipline, with especial emphasis on tit torture, cbt, light flogging, hotwax, seeks top man for regular meetings. Deeply into oral service of master and other needs that must be fulfilled. Not into domestic servitude. From Alan: Thanks for your note. From ray: I am intrigued by your description. As a (much) younger man, I was paid to strip from a suit and tie to com
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Alan Damshroeder 44. 6'-1" 180. Brown hair. Light blue eyes. Clean shaven. Athletic. Well-educated. Married. Cedar Rapids, Iowa.
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The continued adventures in sex and friendship, online and off, of Alan Damschroeder, a Cedar Rapids, Iowa, high school teacher. Alan says, "Sometimes I think it takes a triumvirate of saints to keep me out of trouble." These stories are written as exchanged e-mails and reading this way is an acquired taste. But the first book of this series, Web Guys, has a small, loyal following, so here's the second.
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2001 Moorpark: The Next Generation I recently talked with several of my still-resident spies, so here’s a filling in on what’s been going on. Not the usual epic. More a snack. Apartment 1: Summer and Cole finally moved, despite Meg’s prediction that they’d live there forever, like vampires, never getting organized enough to pack. And they’ve been replaced by, yes, you’ve guessed it, another pair of Israelis. It’s been at least a year since a duo of former desert dwellers occ
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2000 Exodus Actually, I had the new owner completely wrong. Her husband may have put up the money, but Megan’s the Queen. And from the moment, the sale went through, Megan’s gotten exponentially cheaper. Even as she took down the SOLD sign, she stood on the front lawn with her black-suited realtor discussing how much less than market value “all of you” – I was the only “you” present – were paying. Only slightly defensive, I pointed out that the previous owners had tried to r
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1999 At The Brink The most exciting thing that happened around the building all year was the bomb scare. (BOMB SCARE!) Unfortunately, I was in Richmond at the time, fending off Hurricane Floyd while overeating with my blood cousins (and doesn’t that sound appetizing?) So I had to piece together the news afterward. Seems around mid-evening Saturday, Chuck – not a building resident, just another armed neighborhood paranoid – noticed a pair of suitcases loitering in the cul-de-sac.
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1998 At Large After last year’s short story, I’ll slip back to a more trackable roll-calling. People wanted to know what was happening with the rest of the group. Apartment 1: Summer and Cole are loners. (Cole’s a guy.) When they moved in – replacing Tim and Cyndi – they were friends of Meg and Quinn in Apartment 8. In fact, Meg said she’d found the
