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Israel was attacked by ISIS on 7.10. My reality, as those of all Israelis, has changed dramatically. Our lives will never be the same since that horrific day. We are fighting a war against the enemies of mankind. Unfortunately, Western countries have been invaded by the cultural plague that we have vowed to destroy. The destruction of Great Britain by the radical Muslim plague saddens me the most. That's because I've always respected English culture. From a demographic point of view, England is no longer part of Western culture. One of the most admirable symbols of Western civilization is dying. In many major cities, Muslims are already 30% of the population, and since their birthrate is much higher than Christians, it is the end of England as a modern, free state. People who value freedom and democracy should be appalled by that sad reality. I certainly am! Belgium and France will soon also collapse. That inferior, murderous culture will also destroy Holland, Spain, Germany, Portugal, and other Western countries. Islam preaches murdering all Jews, beheading women, and other atrocities. Being gay and a bottom also means a death sentence. I have only one wonder: After the Muslims destroy those countries and transform them to resemble the hell where they immigrated from, where will they immigrate next? Large parts of the Western Europe already resemble shitholes from the Middle East and Africa. We will not let the same fate happen to Israel! The massacre of 7.10 has radically changed our perspective. One of my lady friends had plans to immigrate to Madrid for a few years. After seeing the enemies of humanity marching in the streets of Madrid and many other major Western cities, she understands that Jews have no other choice but to stay in Israel and defend it. We will protect our country from those who seek to destroy it no matter what! But what about the dead children in Gaza? Christian hypocrites often ask me. Some of you have sent me pictures of the damage and destruction in Gaza. Is it supposed to be something that moves me? You should know how much I honestly, in my heart, don't care. In fact, this is what the saying "I couldn't care less" was made for. If that bothers you, you can lick my hole! When I see dead Gazans, I don't see dead Gazans. I see the dead Israelis who came before them. It's only by chance that I wasn't among them! When I see suffering Gazans, I don't see suffering Gazans. I see the suffering Israelis being kept in dark dungeons underground. I or people that I love could have been there! You see, Hamas's attack on October 7 was very successful. It blinded all of us to anything related to Gaza, Gazans, or the troubles of either one. We only see blue and white now. Israelis are angrier than ever, and our blood is boiling hotter than ever. Most importantly, we care less about Gaza and world opinion than ever. We want our brave soldiers to use more firepower than ever. We will do whatever it takes, literally, anything. Nothing's off the table. Mercy is a foreign concept that has no application here. We want our army to attack with whatever the opposite of mercy is. We're more insistent than ever that the war will continue into southern Gaza. We want our army to destroy everything in its path! I wish I could have joined our forces in this holy crusade. No country should be spared from our punishment! We want our sword of justice to reach all the way to Qatar, where the Mossad has formally been instructed to draw up plans for taking out the cowardly Hamas leaders hiding like little rats. We will not show mercy to anyone who shelters the enemies of humanity! Sadly, many Christians foolishly support them! Every day this war continues, our feelings get stronger. Our anger gets stronger, and our thirst for revenge gets stronger. Our willingness to cause massive damage without the slightest care in the world in our quest to free our people has already gotten so strong – and will continue to get stronger. Gaza will long for the wars of the past, which will seem like a trip to Disney in comparison. Almost all Israelis share my point of view... ...not just those with a large cock as mine 😝 What about the rights of the so-called "Palestinians?" We're more insistent than ever that "Palestinians" will never have a state anywhere near our borders. Those dreams died along with our people on October 7. Any Muslim within our reach and beyond who continues to preach or practice murdering Jews will suffer our wrath. Such people shouldn't be allowed to walk the Earth. There is a time for peace and a time for war. I strongly suggest to all the well-meaning idiots who keep trying to pressure Israel into peace with the "Palestinians" to save their energies and focus their efforts elsewhere where they have a chance of success. Because now is a time for war. All-out war. War without mercy. And I'm one of the moderates. (Or at least I was.)

This blog post will be different than what you're used to. I want to give an update on the current situation in Israel and only focus briefly on my horny ass. There will be enough time for that in the future! I've received hundreds of messages and emails from my followers. They've all expressed concern for my safety and offered support in light of the tragic events in Israel. Two hours before thousands of ISIS terrorists invaded Israel, I drove Felix to the airport. He flew home for three weeks. His plane took off 20 minutes after the attack had started. He feels terrible for being so far away during these troubled times. At 6:30 AM I heard loud sirens. I was so tired that I was sure it was a mistake and didn't bother waking up. However, on hearing loud explosions, I jumped out of bed. Two things keep my spirit and cock up nowadays. The first is Dean, whom I'll discuss briefly later in this blog post. The second is the nudist beach. I don't know any of the 1300 civilians that were murdered. Sadly, though, death is all around us. Here are some examples: Felix's co-worker got married six weeks ago, and he attended her wedding. Her husband died while trying to protect civilians from Islamic terrorists. The woman in charge of HR, where my sister works, has lost two younger sisters and a nephew in the music festival massacre. While having a phone conversation with my friend, his boyfriend walked in, crying. Later, I discovered he'd helped his friends search for their children at the music festival. They found them dead. I'm sure most of you know this attack's gruesome details. If you do not, please educate yourself. Nothing of this scale has happened since the Holocaust. It's the first time since the end of WWII that so many Jews have been raped, butchered, burnt alive, and tortured in one day. It wasn't an attack just on Israel. Islamic ideology is a threat to Western civilization and human rights. In most Muslim countries gays have a shorter life span than mosquitoes. We've allowed the ISIS regime in Gaza and its supporters to breathe for too long. However, this epidemic has already spread to other parts of the world. Western countries like England, France, and Germany also harbor this plague. The Muslims in London, Paris, Berlin, and other cities that support Hamas will one day butcher your babies, behead them, or burn them alive. They will do to your daughters and wives what they've done to ours. They will gang-rape them, kill them, and finally burn their bodies. The West must join in fighting this deadly pandemic, or it will be destroyed. Many have asked me how this escalation will end. The more we learn and see what has happened in southern Israel, the more we understand that we are dealing with an enemy that no longer belongs to the human race. Values such as dignity, honor, compassion, and mercy are as foreign to them as quantum physics is to Luka. At least Luka doesn't want to behead helpless children. Our perspective regarding the inhabitants of the Gaza Strip has changed dramatically. Terms like "humanitarian crisis" no longer interest us because we love our children more than they care for theirs. The Holocaust will not happen again! Even though it's 2023 and not 1943, we should learn from the past. In 1943, the Allies, in the Casablanca Declaration, announced to the world that they would accept nothing less than the "unconditional surrender" of the Axis powers. The ISIS regime in Gaza should "unconditionally surrender" and hand over its leaders and other war criminals to face the death penalty, or the Gaza Strip will share the same destruction of Hamburg, Dresden, Berlin, and other German cities by the end of WWII. The Israeli people are committed to eliminating this militant Muslim plague from our borders and eventually from the face of the Middle East. We will not stop before we achieve victory, no matter what! As for me, I am under a lot of stress these days. I've also cried a few times. But I try to keep smiling and stay optimistic! Dean, my new fuck buddy, is what keeps me afloat. He is 35, incredibly sexy, and the best sex I've ever had. We fuck every other day, and it lasts 6 hours, almost until sunrise. I'm so attracted to his gorgeous body and thick hairy cock. Dean says that he finds me irresistible. How he makes love to my ass in the shower takes my breath away. After waking up, we don't waste our morning boners. I drink his seed and shoot my load on his sexy body. After that, we shower together, and he soaps my entire body. He loves to spank my ass, as I do in this video. It's not the right time to share more details about him or how we fuck. It's enough for you to know that, thanks to him, I can still smile amidst all the horror stories and gruesome video footage. God Bless Israel.

I feel great this morning. After dancing for 12 hours two nights ago, I didn't anticipate recovering so well. Here's my smile (and cock) this morning after completing my workout: Yesterday, I returned home at 7 AM. I took a long shower to wash away the dirt and sweat before collapsing on my king-sized bed. As usual, I slept naked: I was confident that I'd sleep until noon, at least. Unfortunately, my belated morning wood woke me up 3 hours later. I usually enjoy it when my hard cock does that. However, this time, it was more annoying than pleasurable. Only when I got out of bed, did my cock start to shrink: I felt glad that I woke up early because I received some touching messages. Here's the first one: "It's hard to imagine a good match between my afternoon and yours. I remember from my youth,  growing up in a place like that where you stood on how it feels exactly. The warm breeze, the ocean's smell, the crashing echoes. Almost 40 yrs have passed, and I can't forget for a  second the waves, the color of the sky,  the clouds, the color of the sun....walking naked into the water and waiting there for the tide to rise and failing to not cumming every time, Crazy awesome! I am glad you have what I once had. Thanks for giving me the visual of a great pic and, by the way, a very hot pic of you. In contrast, my day was defined by intense city heat, overcast sad skies,  old age aches, worries about what I cannot change, intense interactions with intense people, underlining my anxiety and depression, and my determination not to be overrun by the absurdity of things that can't be altered. For a moment, I envied you, but quickly, I realized that at the end of this day, I would still cum regardless. And, after all, that's what we all seek after, isn't it? Thank you for triggering that memory in me today.  Your pics are always great, bud!" I'm unsure which photo he was referring to. I have so many nude photos from the beach. It was probably one similar to this one: Here's another lovely message from a new follower: "You are so smoking hot! I wish I, too, could visit beautiful Israel. Being rich isn't everything (a wise man once observed), but it makes poverty easier to bare! PUN intended. Alas, California here has become Paradise Lost! There are a few oases left, like Palm Springs and Death Valley. Your pictures and narrations lift my Soul. Thank You. I would love to meet you sometime. All Paths lead to the same Destination; perhaps ours will cross God Willing." In another email, he explained what he'd meant by "Paradise lost": "People live in squalor under bridges, on sidewalks, defecating in public and openly shooting drugs. In many places, it's unsafe to keep stores open since California passed a law not to apprehend criminals who've broken into cars or shoplifted less than $1000.00 worth of merchandise. People and businesses are fleeing the State! I've lived here all my life, and it's heartbreaking. Your sojourn brings the hope that this, too, shall pass! Again, Thank you" Such messages make me happy because that's what my blog is about. I want to share my life journey and inspire others to feel comfortable embracing their sexuality. My disability has taught me that happiness requires very little: loving family and friends, nightly hugs, simple and healthy food, and lots of fresh air. I hope never to stop smiling! Today, a guy messaged me, "Can I have sex with you?" I have no idea what he looks like, so I found it hard to answer. But if you would like to fuck me one day, here are the things that matter most to me: I want my sex partner to be toned like me or muscular: In addition, it's essential for me that he is a top. I realize that two bottoms can have fun together, but I want someone more attracted to my ass than my cock. I know that a bottom will never desire my ass as I'd like him to. This sexy guy is a top and loves to masturbate to my videos. I wish his beautiful cock were inside my smooth hole instead of my vibrator: The third thing that is important for me is a decent-sized cock. It doesn't need to be as large as mine (mine is 7 inches long): It definitely doesn't need to be a huge one. The following young top wants to fuck me, but there's no way my ass could take his entire cock. I wish it could, though! In contrast, a small cock, such as the one below, could never satisfy my needs. For me, kissing is a must before I get fucked. Sadly, too many tops are just interested in breeding me and nothing else. I feel in heaven when a man kisses me and caresses my ass simultaneously. As he moves his fingers inside my smooth crack and begins playing with my cum hole, I completely melt. When a man wants me to immediately bend over and get fucked I feel cheap and used. No one gains access to my hole without kissing me and it first! Last week, a hot, naked 18-year-old stud was interested in fucking me. Later, I realized he was dumb as a rock, but his body was terrific and hairy in all the right places. He walked naked on the beach and asked me what time it was. Before I could answer, his cock got rock-hard, and he invited me to join him in the water. As we entered the Mediterranean, he said I had a beautiful cock. "I want to fuck you!" he told me while grabbing my hard cock. It was weird that he reached for my penis instead of my ass. However, I was sure he would soon focus on my wet hole. Even though I dislike it when a man focuses his attention on my thick cock, I let him play with mine because I waited for him to explore my ass cheeks. In the meantime, I played with his large cock, hairy ass and hole and terrific muscular chest. Since he didn't let go of my cock, I turned around. I asked him again if he wanted to fuck me. "Of course!" I spread my legs and waited for him to make the first move. "Turn back, I want to play with your massive cock," he said impatiently. "Do you like to kiss?" I asked. "Not at all. I just want to fuck you." In an instant, I lost my erection and left his hot body and hairy cock in the water. Lastly: please don't be an asshole. Here are two examples of tops that did everything wrong to gain access to my fuck hole. The first one told me I have an exceptionally sexy ass: "You are so sexy that even Hitler wouldn't mind fucking you," he added. I was appalled by his "compliment". "Excuse me?" "You're Jewish, but you don't know your history! Have you not heard of the death camps and gas chambers? Hitler did that, and now the Russians are doing the same in Ukraine. Nevertheless, even though Hitler hated the Jews, he would have fucked your hot ass." Oh my God! Where should I start? Without Hitler, there probably wouldn't have been a Holocaust, that's true. But he didn't do it. The Germans organized the holocaust with the help of almost all European nations, particularly the Ukrainians. I don't care much for the war between Russia and Ukraine. But I'd choose the Russians if I had to pick a side. They liberated the death camps while the Ukrainians were employed there. I hate when someone mixes sex and politics, especially in an offensive way. Consequently, I blocked him. The second top approached me at my favorite coffee house. I'd swallowed Felix's delicious seed that morning before he left for work. After he'd left, I felt relaxed and happy. I decided to start my day by reading a new book and eating delicious vegan pastries. The top was sitting with another woman before talking with me. I later discovered they were not married. After she'd left, he invited himself over and sat by me. "I couldn't take my eyes off you," he explained. "You're so beautiful." After I'd thanked him, I expected him to leave. "Look at you: You're muscular and have such lovely pecs," he continued. My pecs are quite noticeable even when I wear a T-shirt. I was unsure how to respond to this incredibly unusual situation. Without waiting for my response, he placed his hand on my thigh. "I have a large house, and I would love for you to come. I can suck you, or you can suck me. I'm versatile, so if you want, you can fuck me. Are you a bottom? You look like one. I have a large cock, and I would love to fuck you as long as you want." At least he figured I was a bottom because most guys don't! I told him I wasn't interested and preferred to be left alone. "Will 100 dollars change your mind?" he asked. It did change my mind, but not in the way he was hoping. I informed the owner that the guy outside was molesting me. He asked me if he should call the police, and I told him that I'd rather he wouldn't. I asked him to get rid of him instead. When we went outside, he was already gone, which probably meant he'd guessed what was happening. It's been years since someone offered money to use my hole. That approach never worked in the past. If you want my hole, kiss me and buy me a beer instead!

Here are several photos from another terrific week while traveling around the sun. But first, here's a short video of me and Luka, naked and happy at the beach. Winter is approaching faster than I'd anticipated. At sunset, it's already too cold to have my cock wet. An hour before sunset, it's still warm. However, wind gusts are typical for this time of the year. The large rocks I often get fucked behind serve as shelter. The storm clouds are another sign of the change of seasons. It was a day after a dance party with friends and hot guys. Dance parties in Israel pick up around 7 PM and end at 2 AM, or they get busy around 1 AM till 7 AM. Either way, after dancing for many hours, I feel completely exhausted when the party ends. I usually go to the beach in the afternoon to enjoy a different physical activity. But before that, I recover and relax. Taking a break from life is crucial in a relationship. My boyfriend and I spent a few days in paradise. It's a place where three large, ice-cold streams converge to form the Jordan River. Here are two photos from last year's trip: "End of season mood" This phrase seems to convey a feeling of melancholy or nostalgia that often arises towards the end of a season. What I'll miss the most is watching the sunset naked, often with a thick cock pounding my submissive ass. But even without getting fucked, it's a terrific experience! Here's what I wrote about the following nude photo: "I had a wonderful weekend, but I need to plan dinner with 15 family members for the Jewish New Year next week." The Jewish New Year is one of my favorite holidays. It's a time to celebrate our lives and share our journey with loved ones. However, eventually, my parents hosted the event. When I sat down with my mom to arrange the evening, I realized that the meal would include body parts of murdered animals. Such vile cruelty does not enter my doorstep. My boyfriend and I find it an atrocity to celebrate life that way. Especially when butchered babies such as lambs or calves are served. Don't let anyone lift you from behind! A hot guy lifted me that way at a dance party and pulled a muscle between my top ribs. We danced most of the night together, and eventually, he fucked me in the restroom. He didn't bother pulling my jock down while fucking me. He said he's never fucked such a smooth, muscular ass. The following day, I felt a sharp pain when breathing and had to stop working out for several days until I healed. Now I'm feeling invincible again. Having a home gym is unbeatable. Over the past ten years, I've saved over $12,000 on gym fees. Weightlifting without clothes works best for me. It's also exceptionally comfortable to jog wearing only a jock... ... which I'm about to do right now. I woke up today at 6 AM after going to bed at midnight. I watched the sunrise, pulled up my shorts, & started my 5-mile outdoor walk. Now, I'm ready to begin the second hour of my workout. It was another lovely afternoon at the beach. I saw two guys that I hadn't seen since last year. Both fucked me last summer several times. I was looking forward to feeling their cum shots fired deep into my ass. Both complimented me on losing so much weight. While I don't have a six-pack, my stomach is nearly flat. Sadly, both gained considerable weight since last summer, and I no longer find them attractive. One wanted his photos taken but insisted on concealing his enlarged belly. His cock is still very desirable! I've always been only attracted to toned or muscular guys. I'm sometimes attracted to hairy "daddies" with massive cocks, but they didn't fit that description. Unlike Ian, who may fuck me any time! Both felt my wet cum hole which was lovely. They offered to fill it with juicy semen. At first, I was tempted to let them have my ass. I could have closed my eyes and only focused on the feeling of their thick manhood controlling my body. But I couldn't ignore how fat they become. I smiled and told them I already got fucked. Working out makes it less significant to weigh yourself. Although my scale indicates that I've gained two pounds, I know it's attributable to the muscle mass I've built by modifying my workout regimen. Specifically, my chest and arms have become more prominent. It's already midday by the time I finish my morning routine. My routine includes taking care of my dog, working out, self-grooming, showering, making & having breakfast, & drinking two large coffees. I'm worried about getting back to work. Unemployment seems like a much better option!

My previous story ended with Leon aroused, standing next to me. You can read the first part here: Do I look like a naked younger version of Obama? "You know, I never ask guys to rub sun protection on my back," Leon said. "You should have asked me long ago," I replied. "I should have! It's just that, at this beach, I'm cautious about such things. People might get the impression that I'm looking for something else." "And you're married, so that would be totally wrong," I told him. "Exactly!" he replied. It never ceases to amaze me how married guys deny their desires and feelings. I've felt Leon's fingers on my cum hole numerous times this summer! I decided not to confront him on this topic. Instead, I told him that I, too, never ask for help from strangers with applying sun protection on my back. "Guys always assume that I'm looking for more, and before I know it, they grab my cock." "Actually, sometimes a guy will pass by and touch my cock or ass without even asking for my permission," I added. "You have a perfectly shaped cock and such a hot body. It doesn't surprise me at all." I thanked him for being so sweet. "As for me, I'm so fat!' he added. "You are overweight, not fat. It's not the same," I comforted him. "OK, so I'm overweight. I still feel so undesirable." I told Leon the story about "Moses." "Moses" was a gorgeous, hairy young guy I used to talk to at the beach a few years ago. I named him "Moses" because he'd always walk naked with a stick he'd picked up. Between his legs dangled a very long hairy stick! His ass was perfectly shaped and hairy. It was just the kind that I'm inclined to fuck. Though I doubted that he could take my large 7-inch cock. I was dying to get fucked by him or drink his semen. However, "Moses" ignored all my hints. I even asked him to photograph my hole to tempt him, but to no avail. "He's so hot!" I thought. "I'm fooling myself that he'd be interested in me!" One afternoon, I went to one of the beach's cruising spots and was shocked by what I saw: Two older guys in their 60s were fucking "Moses" while he sucked another guy, whom I believed was in his 70s. I, too, enjoy mature cocks in my submissive ass. However, I'm attracted to older guys who work out and keep their bodies in shape. For example, this stud: The men that "Moses" was serving with his body weren't fit, to say the least. Seeing his perfect ass and body being used was hot, but I never stare at others. So, I returned to my spot and waited for him. Half an hour later, he smiled embarrassedly on seeing me. "I have to ask you something," I told him. "I've been dying to have sex with you for a long time and often made my intentions clear." "I know." "Why have we ever fucked?" "Because I know you're a bottom like me." "I'd gladly fuck you!" I told him. "Can I be frank?", he asked. "Please do," I said. "I'm really curious. Have I offended you somehow?" "Not at all. You've always been a gentleman and never tried to grope my cock or ass like others." "Believe me, I'm dying too!" We both laughed. "The thing is, I don't find you attractive." I was shocked when he'd said that, and he realized. "Don't get me wrong! You're hot! But you're not my type. I'm attracted to chubby or even fat guys." "So my only hope of fucking you is if I get fat?" I joked. "And I'm afraid that's not going to be good enough," he replied. "I'm also only attracted to guys much older than you." On concluding my story, I told Leon I'm sure many guys like "Moses" would find him attractive! "But my cock isn't as nice as yours!" "Leon, stop it! You don't give your penis enough credit," I told him."It's really a lovely thick cock, and you have such a beautiful curly black bush." "I wish my bush was as manly as yours!" "Do you honestly mean that," Leon asked. "Of course! I would grope your thick cock anytime," I replied. Leon slowly moved closer to me, and with each step, his cock grew a bit more. By the time he was standing very close to me, both our cocks were hard. He was standing so close that our hard cocks touched one another. It was the first time Leon's hard cock was touching another man's erect penis. I knew it because, unlike mine, it leaked an enormous amount of precum. I was afraid that if I touched his cock, the spell would be broken, and he would be terrified. "You know what?" I told Leon. "I think my back could do with some protection from the sun." Leon sprayed my back and ass and applied the spray on my back with both hands. Then, unlike on previous occasions, he used only one hand to rub the spray on my ass, and I knew he was using the other to masturbate his thick cock. I masturbated mine, too, and pushed his fingers into my fuck hole. It was a hint that it was OK for him to fuck me. Sadly, I only felt the tip of his cock touching my smooth right ass cheek a few times while he masturbated. His left fingers were busy caressing and fingering my fuck hole. I was so aroused that my fuck hole was utterly loose. Leon began yelling, and I felt waterfalls of semen firing exactly onto my crack while his thick fingers pushed his love juice inside my body. "Theon, I'm so sorry," Leon said. "What for?" "I've never..." "I know," I told him, smiling, while washing my aroused hole. "It was my first..." I laughed. "I realize that. I've had sex with many married guys who have never been with a man." I wonder if Leon will show up the next time I'm at the beach. From experience with married guys like Leon, he will either be terrified of what had happened between us, and I'll never see him again... ...or, he will demand to breed me the next time we meet. And I will most certainly let him!

Before telling you about Leon, I have a question. A blog follower wrote me: "The picture with face covered in shaving cream, you look very much like a younger version of Barack Obama." Seriously? Leon is an adorable guy in his late 50s who started touching my cum hole this summer. There's nothing remarkable about that. Many guys touch, rim, and fuck my ass at the beach. I've known Leon since before COVID-19. However, until yesterday, I didn't consider offering him my fuck hole. That's because Leon is overweight and wasn't even supposed to be interested in my hole! So what has changed? Until this summer, we have barely spoken. We always smiled at each other and exchanged a few polite words but nothing else. On seeing me for the first time in June, he rushed and told me he hadn't recognized me. "You look terrific, so skinny and handsome. You've lost so much weight! You look at least ten years younger." "Only when I got closer I realized that it was indeed you." Leon was correct since I lost 15 pounds (7 Kg) since last year. However, I was surprised by his compliments since he was happily married. I knew Leon enjoyed being naked, which was why he came to the beach. That's the main reason why I come to the beach! As far as Leon, I had some doubts about his true intentions. I discovered that almost every man I've seen at the beach over the years came over to release the pressure of his testicles. That's the secondary reason why I come to the beach! However, I've never seen Leon fooling around with anyone. In addition, until this summer, he's never tried anything with me. I thanked Leon for his compliment and told him he looked also terrific. "You're sweet, Theon, but there's no need to lie. I know I look nothing like you. Look at my fat belly!" "You have a lovely cock, though," I told him. "You really think so?" he asked me with eyes wide open. "Of course! It's very thick, and you don't trim or shave your bush. It's an impressive penis." I saw his penis thickening while I was talking about it. Since I wasn't attracted to Leon, my penis stayed the same. "My cock used to be much more impressive before I gained weight." "Your cock, though, is terrific," he added to my astonishment. When I saw him a week later, it was right after arriving at the beach. The first thing that I do after taking off my clothes is apply ample sun protection on my ass and cock. That's why in my photos, my ass is so white. Leon again complimented my physique. Then he offered to help apply sun protection spray on my back. Before I could thank him but reject his offer, he added: "All of your beautiful body should be protected!" I handed him the spray, and he sprayed it on my back and ass. It was weird that he sprayed my ass since it was within my reach! "You have terrific back muscles," he said upon completion. "And such a fine-looking hot ass," he added. He can't be straight, I thought to myself! "Should I rub the spray over your back?" he asked. "Please do," I told him. I felt Leon's large fingers all over my back, but he didn't touch my ass. Nevertheless, it was the first time he's touched my body. Leon didn't ask permission to rub the spray on my back the following week. With skilled movements, he ensured my entire back was covered. That time, however, he also massaged my ass cheeks. On turning, I noticed that his cock was semi-hard and quite large. I admit that mine was, too. Even though I still didn't find Leon attractive, the way he massaged my ass cheeks was sensual. I get aroused easily when my ass is touched! I visit the beach three hours before sunset. I always sit at the same place on the same days: Sunday, Tuesday, and Thursday. That's how Leon knew when and where he'd find me. At least once a week, I saw him approaching shortly after my arrival. Nowadays, when he rubs the spray on my ass, he also does it between my ass cheeks and feels my sensitive fuck hole while doing so. I don't think my asshole needs protection from the sun. Perhaps, from Leon's curious fingers, though! It's been several weeks since I last saw Leon. I wondered if I'd see him again before the season ends. Perhaps his wife no longer approved of his frequent visits to a gay nudist beach. Yesterday, twenty minutes after I'd arrived, I saw him coming over. I already spent some time in the water and was preparing for my afternoon beach nap. Still, I waited for him because I knew he'd wake me up anyway. "Theon, you are so beautiful!" was the first thing he told me. "Do you need me to spray your back?" he asked. "I was just about to nap," I told him. "Do you mind putting protection on my back?" he asked. I was surprised since he'd never asked me to do it, but I did it happily. I hesitated for a split second if I should also rub it on his hairy ass. Eventually, I did, but didn't push my fingers into his crack. When we faced each other, I noticed that just like after rubbing my back, ass, and hole, his cock was semi-hard and leaking. To Be Continued...

I want to discuss a few short topics today: The first concerns my cock and my desire to get fucked. More accurately, it's about my cock's size: Many guys are curious about how well-endowed I am. My cock, when fully boned, is seven inches (18 cm) long. I always tell potential breeders I'm a bottom. I emphasize that I don't like my penis sucked or touched and that my cock size is irrelevant. Guys who meet me should divert their attention from my cock to my demanding hole: Yet, Every day, I still receive messages such as this one: "I get so horny looking at your profile. My dick is insanely hard, greased up, and edging nice slow. I want so much to feel your body, and to suck on your beautiful cock blows my mind…. I've blown plenty of times over your pics and videos. I'm hard and stroking while I type right now." Here's another typical message: I'm flattered that people find my thick cock so arousing, but honestly, I rarely allow anyone to suck or touch it. It's just for me! Yesterday, on DudesNude, I masturbated on cam with several guys. I do it primarily to promote my blog but also because it's fun. I prefer to cam with hairy guys older than me. One of the guys watching me was a stud in his 50s. He told me he finds it hard to believe that I don't use my big cock for fucking. I was too busy looking at his beautiful pecs to answer. They were as big as mine but were perfectly hairy! Here's what I should have told him: The size of one's cock or how smooth one's ass is has nothing to do with his desire to fuck or get fucked. Even if I didn't have a fuckable ass and my cock size was 12 inches long, I still would have wanted to feel a man breeding me as often as possible. My need to get fucked has nothing to do with the size of my cock or the shape of my ass. It's part of who I am! Instead of writing all that to him, I turned around and offered him my smooth ass. His response to seeing my cum hole was utterly ridiculous and a major turn-off: "I'm going to fuck you as hard as Bibi (the Israeli PM) is fucking democracy." It was a ridiculous comment because he was an American without understanding Israeli politics besides reading the New York Times, which is the American version of Pravda or Dr. Goebbels' Der Angriff. As for my political beliefs, they are the last thing on my mind when my cock is hard! All I want is to smile, ejaculate and help others do the same with the help of my ass! Now, I want to discuss pain. I love to get spanked, especially when I get fucked. However, as this guy wrote, it's essential to have rules! Yesterday, I forgot to discuss rules with the 20-year-old who fucked me. The feeling of his huge, thick cock pounding my submissive ass and how he spanked me made me think of nothing except my urge to get filled with his man juice. He fucked me doggie style in my large bed: When he was about to ejaculate, I told him to pull out to postpone his orgasm. "I've never fucked a perfect ass like yours," he told me. Then he brought his mouth close to my ass. I was sure he was about to eat my anus before pounding it again. Instead, he began licking my ass cheeks, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain. He bit me! I wasn't mad at him because he was so young and inexperienced. But I made sure he didn't try to do it again. There's still a mark on my right ass cheek, though! It's in the middle. Can you see it: Shortly after, he resumed fucking me, and we ejaculated together. We hugged in bed for half an hour. The sheets were stained with a tremendous amount of my cum shots. As he'd promised during our Grindr chat, his terrific cock demanded another round inside my body. But it was too soon for me to experience another orgasm. Therefore, I let him breed me in this posture: The sex with him was fantastic, but I will set some ground rules the next time we meet. No sucking (he insisted on trying several times) and no biting!

Here are several photos from another terrific week while traveling around the sun. But first, here's a short video of my large cock during my morning shower: Here's a lovely message I got this morning: "I just simply adore looking at you, and no, I don’t sit here wanking all day, but your body and your openness about your lifestyle is great. Well, you are in Israel, and I am in Australia many, many miles apart, and the chances of ever meeting are very small. But your pics make this 77-year-old very happy; that’s all I can say." 8.28 After enjoying a lovely afternoon nap, I reflected on how my life has changed. While employed, I'd have nightmares about failing to meet deadlines. Nowadays, my anxiety revolves around not securing tickets for the upcoming circuit party. But how can I get free tickets? 8.28 An American wrote me: "I'm going to fuck you as hard as Bibi (the Israeli PM) is fucking democracy" He must have gotten the idea from the NY Times, the inferior propaganda leaflet. Don't assume whom I vote for just because I'm gay and like to get fucked. Lastly, politics and sex - so not cool! 8.29 I got this message today: "I would love to meet and play with you, get my ass bred seeded by your huge cock several times." I told him I'm a submissive bottom, and I never fuck. Also, I don't like my cock touched or sucked For me, fucking isn't as enjoyable as getting fucked and bred. 8.29 The following scene appears to be a perfect depiction of a peaceful afternoon in paradise, as it truly was. How was your day? 8.30 A hustler on Grindr asked for money in exchange for fucking me.I told him that if he were handsome, I'd consider giving him my ass for free. "You have a beautiful ass, but you're not good-looking." Perhaps he's right, but Luka and my boyfriend disagree. And that's what matters! 8.31 My favorite season is summer because I love spending time at the beach. As the days get shorter and colder, I look forward to wearing my adventuring cap and resuming hiking. 9.1 Last Friday, cops arrived at the beach and warned naked guys to dress. What is it about naked men that scares Western society so much? Why, in some countries, do men wear ridiculously long swim trunks to hide the fact they have a penis? I find the notion saddening and absurd. 9.1 I finished working out and went downstairs with some sweat still on my smooth ass. I found my boyfriend in my kitchen holding two large sourdough bowls. "I'm looking for a nice, warm place for them." "Use my ass," I suggested. "Even your ass isn't that large, and I plan to put something else inside soon." I disagree since my fuckable ass can take two cocks quite nicely. 9.2 I no longer take Luka to the beach due to her age and sensitivity to heat. She was my beach queen for 11 years. She enjoyed watching the sunset with me & would bark at annoying people who stared at me. I miss going to the beach with my companion, but I know it's for the best. 9.2 Took the hand of a gay man And we made love in the sun But I don't run out of places and friendly faces Because I am free … I've been to paradise, and I've been to me... I've had a wonderful week! I wish all of you a wonderful weekend and lovely kisses on your tender balls.

Boris was the second guy who told me I'd stayed the same since 2013. You can read the first part of this blog post here: Would you like to slow, stop, or reverse time? Then read on! He was walking beside me on the dirt road that led back from the beach to my car. We were walking exactly here: That afternoon, I didn't have sex at the beach. It was a shame since I was very horny and desired to get fucked and bred multiple times. However, none of the guys interested in my body were to my taste. In other words, none of them looked like my sexy friend: When I don't get fucked at the beach, I still have two options where to find delicious semen. One of them is the nature reserve. It's a cruising area for men who are too lazy to walk down to the beach or are intimidated by the nakedness. Most guys that have fucked me there were married and deep in the closet. This photo was taken by one of them before breeding me: Before going there, I washed my sandy body and anus. I always do it before returning from the beach to make sure I'm fuckable. I felt my throbbing fuck hole and imagined getting fucked! I walked to the nature reserve wearing only a jock, as always. While walking, horny men flashed their hard cocks at me, but again, none were to my taste. I must admit I got aroused by their interest in my ass! On arriving, I put down my backpack and stripped naked. I waited in anticipation for a thick cock to come along. A thick cock indeed arrived, and it belonged to Boris. When Boris passed me, he took his shirt off and kept walking a bit more. He stopped and stared at my naked body. Judging by his bulge, I realized his cock was semi-hard and thick. However, I didn't find Boris attractive because his build was stocky. That's why my cock remained small. Boris had a large chest, but it wasn't muscular. Instead, it almost resembled man boobs. I prefer men with a chest like mine, albeit hairy: Realizing it would be dark soon, I decided it was time to leave. I put my jock on and started walking back to my car. To my surprise, Boris increased his pace to walk by me. "Theon, right?" he asked. "Indeed. Do I know you?" "My name is Boris. Ten years ago, we talked and fucked several times." "Did you fuck me?" I asked in disbelief. "Yes, a few times. It was incredible!" His voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't believe that I'd let him fuck me because I found him so unattractive. Sometimes, I'm so horny that I don't care who fucks me. I just want a thick cock to dominate my body and breed me. My ass has a mind of its own! However, Boris said we'd fucked a few times. Which meant it wasn't an act of desperation on my part. Several times this summer, guys told me that they had fucked me last year, but at first, I didn't remember. That's because I get fucked by so many at the beach. I was sure I would have remembered someone as stocky as Boris fucking me. Especially since, according to him, it happened a few times! "How did you recognize me?" I asked. "Your amazing body looks just the same," Boris replied. "I take it back," Boris said after a while. "Your muscular ass looks even more fuckable!" Boris realized I had no recollection of his cock being inside my body. "I admit I don't remember you," I apologized. "That's OK. I've changed quite a bit," he admitted. "Was your body smooth ten years ago?" I joked. "No - I've always been hairy. In fact, I remember you said that you found me very sexy because of it." That made sense. I always tell guys that I prefer a natural look! That guy was commenting on this photo: "I was lean and sexy ten years ago," Boris explained. "Sexy is in the eye of the beholder," I told him. "Many guys are attracted to stocky men like you!" "Perhaps, but at the beach, I'm not as lucky as I used to be before I got so fat." "What changed?" I asked. "Nothing, I just got older," he answered. "I also got older," I reminded him. "I know, but you look just the same!" I didn't want to argue with Boris... ...especially since our conversation was lovely, and Boris was a sweet guy. However, "I got older" was just an excuse for not staying in shape. "Do you mind waiting?" I asked. "I need to change. I can't walk back to my car wearing only a jock." "Why not? Let everyone see how fuckable you are!" I smiled, removed my jock, and bent to take a clean one from my backpack. "Fuck! That hole! It's so beautiful." "Have you been fucked already?" Boris asked while playing with his cock. I knew that if I told Boris the truth about my hole not being used that afternoon, then Boris would offer to fuck me. I neither wished to get fucked nor bred by his cock. However, I didn't want to insult him by turning him down since he was such a nice guy, and he'd fucked me so many years ago. "Yes," I lied. "I got fucked twice and also ejaculated." When I get fucked, it's usually behind these large rocks: "Damn! I'm so horny, and your ass is driving me crazy!" "I can't get fucked again so soon," I lied. "Do you mind bending over and letting me masturbate at the sight of your terrific hole?" he asked. I leaned on this truck and exposed my fuck hole. "Oh my God, yes! Show me that hole!" Boris took off his shorts and was standing naked behind me. Now I remembered him thanks to his massive cock. I never forget cocks larger than 7 inches, and his cock was at least 8 inches long. Even though his cock was amazing, I still wasn't attracted to Boris and didn't want him to fuck me. I assume Boris realized it because he didn't try to touch me... ...nor did he rub his cock between my ass cheeks. Boris frantically masturbated a few feet behind me. Before I could decide if I wanted to feel his seed splashing over my submissive hole, I felt it hitting my ass and warming up my anus. There was so much of it! Despite what Boris and Alex from the club had said, my body has changed since 2013. As I've said, change is unavoidable. However, you have the power to determine how fast it happens and to what extent. The choice is yours.

Heraclitus wrote, "No man ever steps in the same river twice." In other words, everything changes, and you have to accept it. We are born, get older, our bodies betray us, and eventually, we die. The best you can do is keep smiling and enjoy the ride! My fuck buddy, Joel, recently diagnosed with colon cancer, is an example of that. You can read about how I saved his life here: What did I do when my fuck buddy was diagnosed with colon cancer? Part of his colon was removed two weeks ago, and he's already back home, recovering. I was the first guy he had sex with after his surgery. I hesitated to invite him over because I didn't think he was ready for it. However, he insisted that enjoying my ass would make him recover faster! Joel still didn't feel strong enough to fuck me. Therefore, I serviced his cock with my hand and mouth. Eventually, he shot his delicious cream all over my fuck hole. It leaked down my ball sack. Recently, two guys told me I hadn't changed since 2013. The first was 35, and he approached me at the dance club. It was nearly 6 AM, and I was considering leaving. I kissed countless guys on the dance floor that night and sucked two beautiful men in the toilets. One shot his seed down my throat and the other on my smooth ass. I love it when a man breeds me. But I also enjoy the feeling of hot cum shots hitting my submissive ass! When 35-year-old Alex approached me, I was resting on the wall. I tried to decide whether to call it a night. I hadn't drained my balls yet, but sexually, I felt pretty satisfied. "Is your name Theon? You're vegan, right?" Alex asked. He was shirtless like me (and most of the other guys at the club). I looked at his perfect hairy upper body before answering: "Yes, do I know you?" "No, but I know you." I pulled Alex to me and kissed him passionately while playing with his dark nipples and caressing his hairy, flat stomach. He did the same to mine, except my stomach wasn't as hairy as his. However, my nipples were far more sensitive. Once our lips separated, I asked him how he knew me. "Ten years ago, I lived on your street and often saw your Grindr profile." "Why didn't you contact me?" I asked. "You wouldn't have wanted me back then. I was overweight because I neither worked out nor watched my diet." Alex was correct since I'm only attracted to toned/athletic guys like me. "Well, you look amazing!" I told him. "So do you," Alex said. "You haven't changed at all." "You have the same beautiful smile and sexy body." Actually, I weighed 7 Kg (15 pounds) more ten years ago. However, I wasn't going to argue with him. Instead, I kissed him again, but this time I also pushed my hand into his shorts and felt how hairy his ass was. Alex pushed his hand into my shorts and played with my thick cock. I took Alex's hand out of my shorts, and we went into a toilet cubicle. While I was shooting my seed on the cubicle's wall, he shot his into my body. He fucked me with my jock still on! Even though Alex said I hadn't changed, I know it wasn't entirely true. However, I was able to slow the rate of change considerably and even reverse some of the harmful changes to my body. In 2009, my cholesterol levels started rising. I was eating the same diet, which I wrongly believed was healthy. My weight didn't change, and I kept my workout routine. I still didn't know that the pharmaceutical and food industries were monstrous and government officials were aiding them. I thought my body needed meat, eggs, and dairy products, not realizing they were like asbestos. By the way, my boyfriend, Felix, thinks precisely the same. My doctor said there was nothing I could do to lower my cholesterol. "You're fit, work out and eat healthily. You are simply getting older, and that's what usually happens," he told me. Like most of the doctors I talked with, he was wrong. Look at my cholesterol blood reading between 2009-2012: As you can see, in 4.2012, my cholesterol nearly reached 200 (the maximum that is considered "healthy.") By 10.2012, it dropped by 21% to 157.8. When I rechecked my cholesterol levels in 4.2013, it was 132, and it has stayed the same way since then (ten years later!) Here's my most recent blood work from two months ago: What helped me regain my health and normal cholesterol levels was switching to a vegan diet in 5.2012. Had I not done that, I would need to take poisonous pills to lower my cholesterol. Every medication harms your body and makes bad people richer. My diet contains no cholesterol. That's not a problem because my body produces precisely what it needs. I know it to be true because the body produces testosterone from cholesterol, and my testosterone levels are literally off the chart. Testosterone helps you feel and look young! It's also responsible for potent, lasting erections and terrific morning boners. Thanks to it, my penis never fails me! Testosterone keeps your body firm and your skin tight. You can witness how effective it is by checking out my ass: It's also why men are hairy, and women aren't. Even though I have very high testosterone, only my cock and armpits are hairy. That's because my DNA also has a saying about it! Your body produces less testosterone yearly as you age. However, that hasn't happened to me! I asked my doctor to check it a few years ago because I wanted to know if there was a biological explanation for my desire to get fucked and ejaculate often. I ejaculate daily and get fucked 3-5 times every week. Since my testosterone level is so high, my doctor rechecks it annually. Here's the latest from two months ago: In my next blog post, I'll write about Boris. He's the second guy who enjoyed my ass after telling me I haven't changed since 2013. He shot his cream on my fuck hole exactly here: Until then, please ask yourself: Are you feeling healthier or stronger than five years ago? Are you afraid that you won't be able to accomplish the things you love because of ill health? Please read and educate yourself because you can live so much better. It's always possible to change!

Felix & I have finished watching "Pain Killers." on Netflix. As a victim of Pfizer (30% disabled since 2018), I wasn't surprised by the pharmaceutical industries' evildoing & the authorities' collaboration. If you still need to watch it, we highly recommend it. We both agreed with the main character's conclusion: There is no justice in this world. As regards the question about older vs. younger lovers: "Older" is a vague word. For me, "older" is anyone above 50, like sexy Ian and his terrific cock. 18-year-old Tim, who wanted to breed me, has a different perspective. For him, "older" meant anyone between 30 and 50 who is also smooth and toned like me. I favor the term "mature" over "older." It's also more accurate. I prefer a cock much older than my ass because the body and mind attached to it usually have more experience and patience. Primarily, a mature lover pays much attention to my ass before fucking it. Because of that, I wasn't excited to offer my cum hole to Tim. Tim contacted me on Grindr a few weeks ago. His hairy body was toned, and his enormous cock was adorned by a perfect manly bush. His bush was similar to mine, except it was black. "It's been a recent fantasy of mine to breed an older, sexy guy like you," he admitted. "Why haven't you done so already?" I asked. "I was looking for someone who is older, good-looking, and has a smooth body." "My ass is smooth, but some parts of my legs aren't," I warned him. "Please send me a most recent photo of your body," he requested. I sent him this one: "You are so fucking sexy," he responded after a few minutes. I reciprocated by telling him that he was too. "I like how your trimmed bush sticks out of your jock," he added. "I neither trim nor shave my bush," I corrected him. "Show me your cock!" I didn't like his demand. Especially since I rarely send photos of my cock or hole to potential breeders. I believe it's enough that they can see my ass, body, and face on Grindr. Here's my current Grindr profile photo: However, since he'd shared his cock photos (although I hadn't asked for them), I felt obliged to do the same. I sent him this photo: "Damn! You'll need to shave all that gross hair before we meet," he announced. "That's not going to happen," I told him. "Why not?" "Because I like my pubic hair, and it's certainly not gross. I wouldn't shave it even if my boyfriend demanded it." By the way, I'm happy that Felix stopped trimming his bush per my request. Isn't he adorable? "If you don't shave your bush, I won't fuck you," Tim warned. "What's the big deal? I already told you I don't want you to suck or even touch my cock." I say the same to all my lovers/sex partners: "Focus on my ass and cum hole, and leave my cock alone!" "I'm indeed only interested in your hot ass," Tim admitted. "Then what are you waiting for?" I asked. "My submissive hole will gladly serve your big cock if you could be here in the next hour!" "My fantasy was all about fucking a smooth older guy. Your hairy cock ruins my dream." Tim insisted. I told Tim my bush was here to stay, and trimming was also out of the question. "What's the big deal? You shave your ass and your balls anyway," he asked angrily. "I don't," I told him. "They're naturally smooth; even if they weren't, I wouldn't have shaved them." "Would you please shave your cock for me?" he begged. The conversation was boring me, and I already had two other promising tops who wanted to come over. They didn't care about my cock at all. They simply wanted to fuck my muscular, smooth ass. That's how loose my fuck hole was after it got fucked by one of them: Tim contacted me again a week ago, and his timing was perfect. It was one of those nights when Feix was too busy to come over and take care of my horny ass. Also, no one was attractive enough to let him breed me at the nudist beach. I sucked two lovely cocks, but my ass required some loving! It was already past midnight. I felt that my only option was to use several vibrators (I've got over ten different kinds!) to pleasure my fuck hole. A vibrator was already deep in my ass, stimulating my prostate. "Theon, I can't stop thinking about breeding your hot ass!" That was the first message that Tim sent me. "I also can't stop thinking of serving your huge cock," I told him. It was a complete lie because I'd been fucked many times since our last conversation and had forgotten entirely about his thick cock. Most of those fucks took place at the beach. "Have you shaved your bush by any chance?" Tim asked. "I haven't, and I don't plan to, so drop it," I said impatiently. "What are you doing right now?" he asked. "There's a huge vibrator in my ass, and I'm masturbating," I replied. Tim flattered me by saying that someone as sexy as me should never need to use a vibrator. "I'm sure you get so many messages from guys all the time," he added. Many guys indeed find me attractive and fuckable. "I do get many offers from guys who desire to breed me," I told him. "However, I'm mainly attracted to toned guys who like to kiss." Tim reminded me that he adores kissing. "I remember that you do, and I'd gladly let you breed me, but it's up to you." "Fine! I'm coming over! I'll shower first, though." "We can shower here together," I suggested. "I'll shower before coming over to give you time to prepare," he said. I wasn't sure what he meant by "prepare" and was skeptical of his true intentions anyway. That's because young guys are notorious for changing their minds. Once a young top told me he was coming over and then blocked me for reasons unknown! I always try to have a positive attitude! So, I took the vibrator out of my fuck hole and showered. I even changed the sheets. Just as I'd expected, Tim told me a few minutes later that perhaps he should stay home because it was already late. I knew he expected me to beg and convince him to come over. I never beg, no matter how hot the breeder is! So, I didn't bother responding. "No matter! I'm coming over. I've been dreaming about breeding you for too long!" he said after a few minutes. "How long will it take you to drive here?" I asked. "Ten minutes to your apartment and a few more minutes to start fucking you." I asked Tim to send me a message when he started driving. "Is it because you need to do an enema first?" he asked. "I never do," I replied. "Seriously? You expect me to fuck you without properly cleaning yourself?" My ass has two states. Either it's clean, or I need to poop. Once I poop, my ass is clean again. I've never had an "accident" while getting fucked! My vegan diet contains a lot of fiber. I have legendary poops, and nothing remains in my ass once I'm done pooping. Also, I'd just taken my most enormous vibrator out of my cum hole, so I knew my rectum was spotless. "Why do you keep asking so many questions? Just come over, and let's fuck!" I told him. "It's crucial for me that you thoroughly clean your ass before I breed you," he demanded. I knew Tim wouldn't believe my ass was clean inside and out! I also knew why Tim was terrified to shove his cock into my rectum. He must have fucked many young bottoms. They don't know how to prepare before getting fucked. They also have no clue if their rectum is clean or not! My friend told me that recently, on different occasions, that he'd fucked three bottoms in their 20s, and each time his cock came out dirty. "I plan on eating your smooth hole for a long time," Tim explained. "That's also why it must be pristine!". "That's not going to happen! Good night" I told Tim. I promptly shoved my vibrator back into my ass and, after a few minutes, had a large cum pool all over my face, flat abdomen, and pecs. I do need to take a photo of it next time. After climaxing, I saw Tim had sent me two more messages. "It's a shame that we won't fuck because of such a trivial thing," he responded. Since I didn't respond, after a few minutes, he added: "It's your loss!" His last arrogant message was why I blocked him. Yesterday, at the nudist beach, I had sex with a mature guy 3.5 times Tim's age. He was 63. His body was far from perfect, his cock was relatively small, and sadly he also shaved his bush. Still, I could write a novel about what he did to my fuck hole. Actually, I'm not doing him justice. He cared amazingly for my entire body (except for my cock). He took my photo while his warm seed was still inside my ass! I probably won't write a novel about how he bred me, but I might write about it in another blog post. That is if I don't have a more interesting breeding to write about!

Being unemployed is so much fun! I wake up at 7 AM and leisurely stay in bed for another 30 minutes. I start my day by walking 4.5 miles (7 Km). On returning home, my ass and hole are sweaty because of the humidity. Therefore, the first thing that I do is get naked. After resting for 30 minutes, I begin my second hour of working out. I exercise in my home gym, naked. By the time I'm done showering and eating breakfast, it's almost noon! Thrice weekly, I go to the nudist beach. My ass gets a lot of loving and fucking there. Last week two guys used my smooth hole, one after the other. The first, Jim, was in his 60s, and the second, Ben, was in his 20s. It shouldn't surprise you that I enjoy both mature and young cocks. I simply love kissing, sucking, and getting fucked by a cock. no matter how old it is. My only reservation is a bald cock since I find a shaved cock weird and unattractive. That's true even when the cock is uncut (which is my favorite). Both Ben and Jim had beautiful hairy cocks. Jim's bush has some white hair, unlike Ben's. My pubic hair appears trimmed, but it's not. When Ben approached my submissive ass, there was still much of Jim's semen on it. There was even more inside my crack. Therefore, I told Ben to lube his hard cock with it. Once lubed, I guided his throbbing rod to my loose fuck hole. Twenty minutes before Ben started fucking me doggie-style, I saw Jim approaching. On getting closer, Jim took his shirt off, thus signaling that he was interested in my body. I didn't ask for his age, but judging by his lush white chest hair, I guessed he was in his late 50s or 60s. I find chest hair so sexy, especially on older men! My pecs are mostly smooth. I enjoy my nipples sucked and played with. Jim put his backpack down, stripped naked, and entered the stormy sea. I enjoyed watching his hairy ass and thick cock, yet I waited to see what his next move would be. He got closer to me, his cock semi-erect, and his lush bush was wet. Pubic hair, especially when wet, is a major turn-on for me! I was confident that Jim would immediately grab my cock or ass. Instead, he introduced himself. "Hi, I'm Jim." "I'm Theon - delighted to meet you." We talked for several minutes. I learned that Jim divorced last year but has always desired to fuck smooth guys and have his cock worshiped by feminine bottoms. Jim stepped closer, and his semi-erect cock head rubbed against my thick cock. I moaned softly. He began caressing my large balls and ass while still carrying on a conversation. "Theon, you're a pretty boy, aren't you? It's a shame I don't have much time to explore every inch of your body. I'd love to lick you all over." I moaned loudly because his fingers were gently touching my cum hole. With his other hand, he was holding our two hard cocks together and rubbing them. "So, pretty boy, does your smooth pussy need some loving?" I frowned because it was weird that he kept calling me "boy." "I can't say if I'm pretty or not, but I'm quite sure I'm not a boy. However, my man-cunt always needs attention." To emphasize my point, I turned around and exposed my dark hole. "I want to eat your sweet pussy," Jim responded and began rimming my ass. "You're right," Jim said while taking a break from licking my fuck hole. "I'm usually right, but regarding what this time?" I asked. "You're more like a smooth sexy girl than a pretty boy. You have a long earring, a round ass, and a delicious smooth hole." Here's the earring I wore that day at the beach. Jim was lovely, and I was amused that he chose to refer to me as a "pretty girl." Even though his mature cock was leaking, and it was apparent that he was horny and eager to use my ass, Jim continued talking instead of treating me as a tool to satisfy his urge to ejaculate. I grew fond of him, and that's why I felt that I should warn him. "Where did you park?" I asked. My question startled him, "I can't take you home with me. I'm sorry." "That's not what I'm looking for. I prefer to get fucked outdoors." Jim was relieved. "I parked just by the entrance, which wasn't even remotely as exciting as the entrance to your body." "Before fucking the entrance to my body, I need to tell you something." "Are you sick or not clean?" Jim asked worryingly. "It's nothing like that, and for the record, I never come to the beach not ready to get fucked." "I'm happy to hear that," Jim commented, his fingers still deep in my ass. "In the last few months, cars parked by the entrance have their tires slashed." Jim stood up but was still behind me. "You're joking, right?" "I wish I was. The bastards doing it also slash two tires to ensure that you'll need to have your car towed." "Fuck, what am I going to do?" he asked, and I noticed that his cock had lost its erection. Had Jim not been horny, he would have rushed back to his car. But in his case, the situation wasn't that simple. It was a classic fight between cum-loaded testicles and the brain, and I decided to make it more interesting. I knew his testicles would win anyway, but at least I wanted to make it more enjoyable for both of us. I pressed my wet ass cheeks to his cock, which boned back instantly. "I should go check my car," Jim moaned, "but this feels so good." My brain also dies when I stimulate my hole with a vibrator. I grabbed his terrific cock with my left hand and rubbed it against my cum hole. I lubed it with spit and occasionally pushed his cock head inside my body. "Oh my God, yes, pretty girl, give me that pussy!" Jim yelled. I knew that I could use my talented ass to keep Jim's delicious cock around for another hour until it ejaculated, but I knew it wouldn't be fair to do that. I saw how desperate people who were victims of this senseless vandalism were. Therefore, I grabbed Jim's balls, knowing it would hasten his orgasm. When a top grab my balls, I can barely hold my seed! "I'm going to cum on that pussy," Jim shouted. I suddenly felt manly bursts of hot semen hitting my crack, ass, and fuck hole. Once his balls were drained, Jim's brain regained control. "Shit, I'd better rush to my car," he said. "What will I tell my wife if my car is towed from this beach?" "I thought you were divorced..." I commented. "I'll explain it some other time," Jim said and vanished, leaving me with his cum still on my ass and inside my crack. I didn't need Jim's explanation to understand that, like many men who have fucked me, he was cheating on his wife with my ass. 9 out of 10 guys are like him! While Jim was getting ready to ejaculate, I saw Ben approaching. I fucked with Ben for the first time three weeks ago. His upper body is toned and smooth, while his legs and cock are hairy. He's versatile, and his manly ass is incredibly sexy. Sadly, many tops refuse to breed him because his ass is too hairy for their taste. If I were a top, I'd fuck him for sure. Ben enjoys it when I kiss, lick and finger his hairy fuck hole. Ben is only 20. Like many guys his age, he can barely postpone his orgasm once he starts fucking. On the plus side, he can orgasm multiple times after resting briefly. The first time we fucked, he ejaculated three times in my smooth ass in less than two hours. Most Israeli guys, Ben included, have a smaller cock than mine. Here's my hard cock: Ben waited for Jim to ejaculate before getting closer. I knew he was coming over to fuck me, so I kept Jim's seed on my ass. "Lube your cock with the cum from my ass," I told him. "I can't believe you were attracted to that old guy!" Ben said while lubing his thick cock. I was too horny to discuss my attraction to older guys. Instead, I told Ben to get more of Jim's semen from my crack. Most times, I find mature men more satisfying than young ones! I was in doggie, moaning and screaming while Ben was frantically fucking me. Surprisingly, it took him a long time to climax. I enjoyed feeling Ben's cock fucking me while using Jim's semen as lube. It made me ejaculate almost instantly. I let him fuck me for another 15 minutes before he finally yelled and fired his sweet seed into my body. After washing ourselves, he stayed by me for a little longer. Here's my cleaned body after we were done fucking: I lay on my stomach, and he fondly caressed my ass, satisfied hole and balls. "It took you a while to climax," I commented while his hand was on my wet ass. "Perhaps you're getting old," I laughed. "Not quite. Your ass is the fourth that I've bred today. I've been here for six hours already." I was impressed but wondered if he could ejaculate another time. "Fancy another round?" I asked. "I'd love to be the bottom you bred twice!" Ben spanked my wet ass and stood up. "I'm done for today, Theon." I made a sad facial expression. Ben laughed. "Don't be like that. Your ass has been the best one I've fucked today. On second thought, your ass is the best I've ever fucked." Ben wasn't the first to tell me I have an incredible ass. Guys often tell me that after watching my videos. Two hours later, another guy told me I had an amazing ass while he was fucking me. But that's a story for another blog post.