Times are changing.
It's becoming colder, and the days are getting shorter.
The most noticeable change is that I no longer have hot water for my morning shower
As for the nudist beach, there's a lesser chance of sex at this time of the year.
Therefore most horny guys seek relief at the "grove."
It's a small patch of trees close to the beach where you can always count on finding someone to fuck you (or a horny hole to breed).
Last week, a terrific dark cock enjoyed my hole there right after sunset.
Even though my chances of serving a cock at the beach are minimal, I still prefer to stay till sunset, despite the strong winds.
It gives me a lot of time to think.
One of the things I've been thinking about is my career.
It all started after a friend of mine had invited me to have lunch with him.
He's very handsome but, regrettably straight as can be. Perhaps it's not a bad thing because I don't want to mix pleasure and business with my future business partner.
A "future business partner"?
He's opening a start-up and wants me to join as an equal partner. There's a good chance that I'll become a co-founder in a week or two!
I've been working for the same company for 4.5 years, so quitting would be a significant change for me!
As you can see, my life is going through a lot of changes at the moment. However, two things haven't changed:
My love for Felix.
How cruel some people are.
As regards cruelty:
I started a blog to demonstrate how wonderful it is to be gay, free, and naked.
Most importantly, I wanted to show people how wonderful it is to accept yourself and celebrate your life. Therefore, I share my life (including my sexual experiences) and my naked body with the world, free of charge.
But some people use my kindness as an opportunity to insult, humiliate and spread their hate.
Here are three examples of such cruelty:
The first example was the least insulting. I got a chat message: "Boring photos."
I think that even photos which don't show my naked body aren't boring!
The second example is regarding this photo of my cock, taken right after showering.
A prick commented: "Your cock is so ugly. The water washed away every trace of beauty it might have had."
I'm a bottom, and my anus is my primary sex organ, so I don't care at all what people think of my relatively thick penis. Still, that was such an evil thing to say.
The third example is related to a photo of my primary sex organ.
On seeing this photo a guy asked me: "Fag?" and, without waiting for my response, added, "Your ass is dirty! What's that color? Did you forget to wipe away your shit?"
I blocked him immediately.
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In contrast, so many lovely followers send me wonderful comments every day.
Here are three examples:
"Fantabulous, you certainly made my day, Sweetheart, maybe my week... You provide a beautiful and sexy trip back to my past. Thank you."
"I am so turned on by your photos, your stories, and the thought of making love to your sexy hole that I need to jerk off….."
The most exciting example was an ejaculation video sent by this sexy stud:
He told me that he'd waited for his wife to leave. Then he masturbated while looking at my love hole and dreaming about breeding me.
I wish that his terrific cum shots were indeed inside my thirsty ass.
It appears that those guys didn't think that I'd forgotten to wipe my ass...
I admit that that nasty remark about my fuck hole hurt my feelings. Why would anyone choose to be so mean to me?
While searching for encouragement, I thought about John Burroughs's words from "The Gospel of Nature":
"That I am a saner, healthier, more contented man, with truer standards of life, for all my loiterings in the fields and woods, I am fully convinced."
If you haven't read this book, I highly recommend it.
I adhered to his advice, by hiking in the forest, mostly naked.
Having returned to my apartment, I no longer troubled myself with those comments. I had a more urgent concern: My date night.
Why am I dating? Are Felix and I over?
Absolutely not!
Every Tuesday, Felix and I have a "date night." Of course, we don't only meet once a week.
So why do we need a date night?
On a regular night, when Felix comes over, we are tired and preoccupied with other things. Consequently, he usually only fucks me for only half an hour, sometimes even less.
However, we either go out during a date night, or one of us cooks a nice dinner. We smoke weed, sometimes watch a movie, and always have mind-blowing sex that lasts at least an hour.
I was in such a good mood after returning from my naked hike that I decided to buy a bottle of wine instead of beer.
I poured myself a glass and started cooking.
When Felix arrived, I'd just finished preparing three dishes:
Seitan Fried "Chicken" (it's vegan!)
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Roasted cauliflower
I prepared pasta with a dry white wine sauce(onions, garlic, mushrooms, parsley, chili, freshly ground black pepper, and nutritional yeast).
It was delicious.
Check out this link to learn more about nutritional yeast:
Before eating, we toasted and kissed each other. The next thing we did was to smoke weed.
Why do we smoke weed just before eating?
It's not that my cooking doesn't taste good, but smoking weed makes it even more delicious.
Felix smoked first and then passed the hand-made wooden pipe to me.
After we'd finished eating, we started joking. Felix said: "So, you can’t get your ass pounded at the nudist beach any more. What are you going to do?"
He was kidding, but I knew he's also a bit jealous of other guys fucking me.
But Felix is no saint.
A month ago, during another date night, he showed me on Grindr how many sexy guys are on his "favorite" list.
That's where he keeps all the men he's fucked (or has fucked him). They are on this list because they still fuck occasionally.
Let me tell you: that list is in double figures!
"If you can be a slut without going to the beach, so can I," was my reply.
Felix pointed at me: "You're calling me a slut? You???!!!"
Felix continued: "Do you know how many guys have told me that they'd seen you getting fucked at the beach?"
"Many guys?" was my response. "Do you mean so many of the guys that you've fucked?"
Felix laughed, "That's cute, Theon, but you know you're much sluttier than me. You told me the other day that the young sales guy from whom you'd ordered contact lenses wants to come over to your apartment to deliver them personally. I have a feeling he's also going to deliver his cum to your ass."
I took a sip of wine and said: "I think he was just trying to be nice."
"Is that also why he gave you a pair of sunglasses for free? No! It's because he knew you were a slut. But I love my cute, sexy slut."
It was so sweet of Felix to say that.
He's the only man who's ever said that he loves me right after discussing how I get fucked by other men.
It was time to reward Felix for being so sweet.
I stood up and said: "Why don't you join me in the jacuzzi in five minutes so I can show you what kind of a slut I am. And bring the camera!"
This is how I was waiting for Felix in my rooftop jacuzzi.
The story continues here:
Does being a bottom mean not wanting to enjoy my lover's anus?