"But I do not. I do not ring the bell for the Salvation Army. I do not donate to the Salvation Army, because the Salvation Army discriminates against gays and lesbians in employment, works to defeat civil rights measures that protect gays and lesbians and promotes position that gay relationships "do not conform to God's will for society."
This is a crosspost from ...was i there?
Whoa. I cannot believe another Christmas is past. Amazing. The year flew by, didn't it? This has got to be the best holiday season since we moved to San Diego. First of all, my new Store Manager let us managers have our 2 days off per week! Usually we got only one. Of course we worked every weekend, but our days off we together when possible. So for the first 3 weeks I was off Monday and Tuesday! Soooo nice. It was like a weekend off. So for the entire month I didn't get that overwhelming exhaustion. Sure I got tired. I am tired. It is a crazy time! But I am not *exhausted*. There's a difference.
Christmas eve was a failure. We didn't really plan for ourselves and the house wasn't stocked, cleaned, or ready for us to have a "relaxing holiday". It was chaotic and annoying. All things that could go wrong did, right down to the cat knocking my dinner onto the floor. We did watch Julie & Julia though. And that was a good movie, so I guess that's the silver lining. Christmas itself was a total win. We slept in late, "irished up" our coffee, did some chores around the house, and then got dressed and headed out the door. Our neighbors happened to be outside about to ring our bell to drop off cookies!! Awesome having friendly-normal neighbors! After a brief chat we parted ways. We were off to C Level (my idea!) for a relaxing cocktail and amazing views. It was such a clear beautiful day, and the folks working there al!
l in festive moods. It was nice. After that we were off to Sheila's for a bacon feast! She had a turkey-ham thing, twice baked potatos (with bacon, bacon cream dip, bacon wrapped chick and dates, and more... Not to mention the amazing Dessert Table. After we all had eaten our fill the 8 of us there headed into the living room to play games. I am not sure what the first one was, but we also played Taboo. I love Taboo. It is always a laugh riot! We topped off the holiday with a trip out to the Gayborhood to meet up with some of our favorite local tweets on Twitter. So much fun! I even went to a bar named after a body part. Which was a big deal for me. It was a place that always made me say "ew". Well, now I've been, and I didn't die. It was a good time actually!
Anyhoo, that's my holday. Now time to get ready to go back to work. One more week of crazy to go!
Gay Sex With my daddy
Then the inevitable happened. One morning Daddy was fucking me on the floor, and He had just shot His load when Mom came in unexpectedly. There was no way of escaping and it was plain to see what We were doing. Was she mad! I have never seen anybody as furious. She was drunk, and she screamed obscenities at the top of Her voice. She swore that she will make us pay dearly for what We had done. Daddy asked her to shut up, but She would not listen . He was finally do angry that He threw er out with His own hands. Mom got even with us, though. The very next day my gay daddy was imprisoned for the debts mom had incurred on Her Drinking sprees.
Gay Sex With my daddy
Mom has some thing special in store for me too. A certain Dr. Chapman has a shelter for destitute boys on Hanbury street. He urhed troubled ladies to place their young sons in His custody. He appeared pious and charitable, but He raped all the boys places in His care. Each new boy was taken into a small room in the attic, and they invariably woke up at night as stark naked Dr. Chapman came in. When He left in the morning, He had busted yet another cherry. His victims were forced to renew their services to the lusty doctor until a new boy arrived. They were then left in the hands of His assistants and to support their molesters the boys were forced to steal and sell their bodies.
Mom gave me over into His custody and there was nothing I could do about it. With gay daddy in jail, She was my legal guardian. I was led to the attic and as a sign of humble penitence I had to strip off all my clothes and kneel by my bed. Dr. Chapman joined me to pray for my sinful soul. After a few very strange players He declared that Lord had forgiven me and as a proof of His divine mercy, Dr. Chapman would perform an act of love on me.Due to my many sins I might feel pain and agony in the beginning, but It would later turn to immense pleasure and anjoyment as Dr. Chapman spread the sacred palm inside me. As a sing of obedience I had to kiss the holy instrument of my salvation which Dr. Chapman sported proudly.
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They had other gay hentai boys locked in the cellar too and I often heard their desperate cries when captain Crook and The Bosun took turns in fucking them. The approaching wedding was not affecting their routine. One night I heard Bosun howling on the brink of cumming when the door was broken in.” What the hell you are doing here?” I heared Him say and then were sounds of intense battle. After a while all shouting ceased and then I heared the cells be opened.
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The doors of my cells was opened and Peter Pan stood in the doorway.” We meet again, tinkerbell. You look prettier than ever and I am Sorry to bring you bad news, but your wedding is off. We found something in the saddlebag of your bike that We have to talk about. I want to know where all that Ubrium came from. You should have told us that you are loaded, honey, and We would not have sold you. Anyway, the deal is off and your beau is under arrest” Peter Pan said and grabbed me under His arm. I could not tell Him the truth and I tried to make up a suitable story to get out of the jail and start looking for Regor again.
” That Ubrium is going to pay our way back to Zang, tinkerbell, and we shall take care that you will get a lot of cock for the rest of your life ,” Peter Pan said and grabbed my erect cock in gay hentai hand.” First We must oil your rosy tongue and then you will tell me all about it ,” He said pulling me closer. I could never reveal where the Ubrium came from and my brains were working feverishly to come up with a credible story. A certain idea began to get shape.
Gay Sex with Policeman
Jimbo grabbed me in His strong arms and pressed His crotch against mine. I know what I kiss is, but I was not prepared for the long deep french kiss that this gay hentai policeman gave me. His stubble grates my skin as he ate my face and this time there was no doubt about it. I could feel His erection against my belly. His big tongue duelled with mine and suddenly my knees felt like boiled spaghetti.” I will be seeing you Robby, but you better get in now,” He said holding me in a tight embrace. He gave a quick kiss on my nose and turned to go. I felt as if I had been in a stream room when I stumbled in.
Gay Sex with Policeman
I was so excited that my ears burned as I thought about Jimbo and my dick was erect instantly. I saw strange dreams that night. I was walking naked in the park and i saw Jim on His pedestal as usual, only He had removed the cloth. As i Had always suspected, it covered a hefty hardon which was fully exposed now. Come over here, Bobby,” jim said and I climbed on the pedestal. I pressed my face against Hic cock and suddenly I realized that gay hentai policeman was actually Jimbo in fresh and blood. From the deep shadows nude men started to appear as I kissed Jimbo´s massive cock. The dream was so real that I had to go and see the statue in the morning. Of course in was just a dream and Jim held the cloth as usual.
I tried to figure out how I could meet Jimbo again and did not pay much attention to my teachers. I counted down the minutes until the final bell and then rushed out. You can imagine my astonishment when i sae Jimbo leaning against His bike outside the school.” My shift is over. Hop on bike, Bobby. We are going to the beach,” Jimbo said.” I must tell grandma first,” I stuttered.” I have told Her already. I have your speedos in the box, although You would not need them where We are going,” he said and His wicked smile made my legs feel weak again. I climbed behind Jimbo and hugged His muscular body as We left.
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He was stern and unrelenting, saying that I deserved to be fucked, and my words only made Him fuck me harder. Afterwards Sir Basil was remorseful and insisted that i whip His teeny ass as a punishment for the indecency He had forced me to. Each last left a sharp crimson line on His buttocks, but He finally shot His teen load begging passionately the forgiveness of some cryptic nigel.
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Later, freed from His demons, Sir Basil fucked me anew, and no scenario
was needed this time, He even called me Jack. Regularly as clockwork
Sir Basil came to the lamebox every tuesday and friday. The procedure
was always the same. I was a boy who in Vain fought against beastly Sir
basel to save His chastity, and later punished His molester for His
dirty deeds. The play was repeated week after week, and Sri Basil was
so satisfied that He always gave me a generous tip. As His obsession
eased little by little, Sir Basel became more like a lover than a
client. When He saw that I genuinely loved His cock, Sir Basel started
to open up and He began to spend more time with me.
One day Sir Basil told me his teen gay secret. He had a son, Nigel, who aroused Sir Basil immensely. A year ago he had seen teeny gay Nigel masturbating in His room and He had retreated unnoticed. The sight was so hot, though, that He started to spy on Nigel, and managed to see Him pop His nuts several times. Sir Basil wanted to fuck His son, but as He has tried to fondle Nigel, the boy had burst in tears and refused to see His Daddy for weeks. This was the origin of the play We had enacted time again. I told Sir Basil that my daddy used to fuck me and that I had loved every gay sex of it.
These are some vintage postcards from my mom's collection. Today I will bake Christmas Tree cakes and make Swedish Roselle cookies. Of course I will wrap presents and get ready for tomorrow. We will go to mom's and see the peeps and then it's off to a Titan's game for Kevin and I.
It's been a busy holiday so far. Very busy at work. But I will try to remember what this day has meant for so many years.
Christmas is my mom's birthday and it hasn't been the same for so many years already. I'll think of her many times today, tomorrow and many more times this week.
Tonight we will watch Meet Me in Saint Louis as we have every Christmas Eve for the last 18 years.
Have yourself a Merry Little Christmas.
This is a crosspost from ...was i there?
I wish I had pictures. This was the Best Birthday on Record, sweetie!! Wow!!
So yeah, it all started with a $100 gift card from my mother. She srsly rawks. Srsly. THEN, my most amazing and much loved man surprised me! You see, I had twated at some point that I wanted one of two things for my birthday; a cabana booth at Urban Mo's with 15 people or nothing. Hahah! I was feeling bitchy and self important that day. Anyhoo. We worked all day Monday. I knew we were going to Mo's (I kinda got my way), and had my outfit all planned out. I stuck to it even tho my new fake leather jacket was calling me... All primped and ready for whatever we get to Mo's. And sit. We order appetizers, adult beverages, and read tweets and Brightkite and stuff. After a while Joelle and Mikey show up. We gab and enjoy the eats. Joelle and Richard talk about how we scored Premium Seating without having a larger party. I !
was like... okay. Then our San Diego family Sheila and her daughter show up! Yay! More booze and stuff happened. (the order of events after this point may differ from reality, thank you, vodka) Then Gooster and Gio pop up out of nowhere!! My cabana was getting full! OMG. It was awesome! also our server was our good friend Marisol! Other Mo's peeps were stopping by and giving well wished and stuff. Marisol had provided an inflatable monkey for every one to sign. Yay again! Captain, one of my good friends who actually has never, EVER attended my birthday's prior arrived. Food, fun, laughter!! Then I saw my BFF Marcus walking over! He had said he might not make it, so I wasn't expecting him. I was literally amazed at all these people to celebrate with me. I was. Then the super secret surprise guest, someone on Twitter I have been talking too lately who just seem!
s so amazing...
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erglitterati">@Uberglitterati!!
There was the traditional singing, candle blowing, an odd looking cupcake that I refused to eat, and shots to decline... I stayed hydrated and enjoyed many Cosmos! I tried to talk to everyone but it was overwhelming! So many people!! I have never had a birthday like that. Ever. I had no idea how to behave!! After a bit folks started leaving. I hugged my goodbyes. I so adore everyone that was there. Making an effort to go out on a Monday in December? I love you all soooo much. Nights like that really give you a picture of who in your life is important, even if you don't see each-other much. When it got down to just us gays we headed to Brass Rail for some twirling and stuff. Fun, fun, fun!
Oi. I wish I had pictures! I have the best man and best friends ever. Srsly. I could cry. You guys rock!!
Then today I found out Richard had invited the new neighbor friends too! I love him extra for that! He made a stellar effort this year... Kudos, you! *kiss*