So I'm still in the bar and enjoying my drank. Yes and there is this fine fine white boy in white jeans sitting across from me. Im like damn! He has hot jet black hair but no ass to save his life. His face is pretty though. I couldn't tell if he was straight or gay. But the belt he was wearing gave me the inclination that he might be gay. Lol. So gay. Anyway. As he walked away as I glared and stared relentless as his physique and musculature and I thought to myself he's white. And his pants are not in season. lol winter white my ass it's to cold for that! Anyway that's not all that crossed my mind. He was a caucasian male in the south loved and revered by all and I was a black man. Hated by all. Ok I'm a little dramatic but you get the idea. So different worlds. But I longed for him just the same!!
About Me
- EveryDayGayBoy
- TEXAS, United States
- Hi, I’m the Every Day Gay Boy… I realize that I probably in no way really and truly represent the many gay men in America but none the less I am one of them and I'm sharing my thoughts about the gay life and everything else. I hope that in some way small or great I can positively change someone’s day, year or life. Why don't I have a clear face picture? Well what I look like isn't so much a thing I want to share with you all. I would like to maintain a semi-private life. You'll much rather see my chest anyway! So go ahead read on and as my mentor and role model Jerry Springer would say “please be good to yourself and each other”
Saturday, January 22, 2011
THOSE PINK LIPS ARE TO SEXY
Well I sit across from this old man who i think is gorgeous mind you thirty-six isn't old in the real world but in gay years he may as well be a mummy. Anyway he's a prude. God forgive me for I've sinned I want to swallow his lips and do all kinds of ungodly things to him. How is it so that I always end up with the pure and untouched? I'm such a demon from hell. For Gods sake he has on white fruit of the loom underwear. What gay man wears fruit of the loom underwear. Thats a fashion statement and meant for another blog. But anyway, I have a facination with hot man lips. I can't stand it almost I just want to jump out of my seat and jump on his face. There is nothing hotter than a pair of plump sexy juicy pink lips and it dosen't matter if its on a white boy or a black boy or a mexican.. I don't care who's wearing them as long as they are just like I described and I'm going to get hot and bothered and all moist inside. Ok I have to stop talking about this or I'm going to be in a lot of Trouble. Until next time!Saturday, January 8, 2011
Gays Gays Gays
Ugh! It's a new year! Why has nothing changed? Well I guess I could ask the same question to myself.. I started the new year with a bang! I went and I hooked up with this dude. He was nice looking no doubt with a smokin body. But I'd told myself that I wasn't going to have meaningless sex any more. Geez. Well I guess as usual I let my hormones get the best of me! Why is that? I suppose that one could say you just need to have some will power. I have a friend that might as well be asexual. I never really got that. I mean until recently. I know he suffers from some emotional problems that has allowed him to cut himself off from sex with men. It's a control issue really. I'd settle for that if it would bring about some type of different perspective on sex! I just like doing it. Its like I don't web have to enjoy it. I just have to do it to feel better, to function correctly. Do I sound like an addict or what? That same friend doesn't believe in sexual addiction. But the way I feel how could I not?
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