Thursday, November 4, 2010
Torn
*cue Natalie Imbruglia 'Torn" song"
I am so fucking torn.
I just got home from a night out with the guy I like.
I love Papi... well I think I do... I know he loves me very much. And he just told me that he would get me the fucking $12,000 Panerai watch that i liiiiiikey. In H.K.... Maybe it's not love but guilt? Maybe it's my need for unnecessary luxury.
I hate this feeling.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
First Move
Rules in making the 1st move.
Are there any unwritten rules on who should make the 1st move in a meet up? Obviously if you don’t like the guy then there’s nothing to talk about.
Should it be the older guy who should make the 1st move?
Or should it be the hotter guy who makes the 1st move as the other less hot guy might have 2nd thoughts in doing so thinking he’s not worthy?
Or should it be the less hot guy who makes the 1st move as he would have less to lose compared to the hotter guy who as more to lose if he gets rejected?
Why do I think that sometimes guys are more complicated than girls? :p
*art cred by http://mikeocasio.blogspot.com/
Monday, October 25, 2010
Don Revisited
Last Saturday was the third time that we had sex since I met him around 6 months ago. He was, as usual, pretty darn good in bed.
We have this relationship wherein we just text each other when we’re horny and when our scheds permit, we meet up and do it.
He came over at almost 2am already- both of us came from night outs. As soon as we enter my room we kiss for the longest time. He moves his tongue gently from my lips to my neck and my ear. While the whole time he’s playing with my nipples. He goes down on my chest and nibbles my nips. He starts licking my balls and shaft. He sucks me and simultaneously jacks me off. I bring his head up and I pin him down- his hands behind his head. I start to kiss and lick his underarms. I start stroking his dick. Incidentally, it’s actually pretty long. I can even say that it’s longer than mine. I start sucking him and he starts moaning. I bring up his legs to lick his glory hole. I French kiss his ass and he starts jacking himself.
I flip him over and start stroking my cock against his ass. I gently slip my cock inside him. I move my hips slowly in a rhythmic motion. I bring up his ass until he’s on fours, doggie style. I start fucking him again until I am near. I stop and then and I lie on my back to rest. He brings up my legs victory style and start entering me. He starts pumping and I am just so turned on looking at his body moving back and forth. He stops too when he’s about to come. I fuck him again; victory style too until I explode on his neatly trimmed chest.
There are just some guys that are good in bed. And he’s definitely one of them.
* I always fuck with a condom on. Took it out before cumming on his chest. Safe sex boys!
Monday, October 11, 2010
Krissy, istachew?
I have been receiving a lot of opportunities for my supposed new 'career'.
Wish me luck boys and gays. November is the month! I hope everything goes well for me!
Saturday, October 9, 2010
I Hate Him x 3!!!
I go to the same branch the week after- same day and same time... I see him again in the floor and again, he doesn't look at me. Our lockers were beside each other but this time, he didn't look at me even for a mere second... WTF right?!?!? Is it because he was wearing a bench sando and I was in a burberry sando? Was it because I was wearing my Prada flip flops and he was wearing Spartan flip flops?!?!
I went again today but this time I was determined... I see him again on the floor and I start a conversation with him... asked him about his workout and he just answered as a matter of fact-ly. No smile, no extra talk, nothing. What the hell is wrong I ask myself. I go on with my business and see him take a call. Right after the call he rushes to the lockers and gets out quickly. I take my sweet time as I figured he wasn't there anymore and apparently when I went out of the gym after 30 minutes, he was still outside waiting. Waiting probably for the person who called him. Hmph.
I soo hate him. I hope to see him next Saturday again though. :)
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Turning Lesbo
I had a discussion with some friends and I was saying that it's so hard to be gay. Not that I haven't come to terms about my sexuality but do we have a choice to be like this? Is it in our DNA that we like guys? Is there a choice for us not to be gay? I am actually afraid of being old and lonely. I guess this is what most gay people feel or at least have come across at one point or the other.
Obviously its going to be a challenge to get married and remain faithful and not to stray but isn't it just the same with straight guys? I mean the temptation is there for them to fool around with other girls. Ain't it just the same? It's always an effort to remain faithful be it that if you're in a hetero or homo relationship.
Is there a difference between being straight and faithful vs being gay in a straight relationship and be faithful too?
Just a thought...
Going Crazy
GAWD, I just had to get out of the house now. I think I am going crazy (I'm gay, I can be OA).
I feel bad, really.
Sad that I had to let go of someone who doesn't value me. Someone who was leading me on.
Sad that I don't see the purpose of my life. Yet. I work my ass off then what? Maybe because this stems from the fact that I didn't have to work before. Lol.
I think I'm gunna be ok. I just had to get out of the house.
Or maybe I just need more sex.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Trophy Boytoy
I guess I just have to do my duties. Sigh.
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
My Hard Earned Golf Set
I got a call from papi this morning at 7am. Weird... he normally doesn't call this early. He called to say he was horny and wanted to do SOP. I literally laughed at him! I didn't know how to react until i figured out that he was actually serious. Ok, i am a professional here. No need to act the virgin. I give my moans, my ooh and ugghhs until he cums. Done.
Just the other day i was looking at the Taylor Made website and was drooling at the r9's. Just for kicks i clicked on the 'buy' button and put everything- and threw in a couple more stuff like matching golf bag, an umbrella and a pair of adidas shoes in the shopping cart. Total= $1,800++ :(. Definitely something i cannot afford now.
Are you girls thinking of what i'm thinking? Do our dirrrty little minds think alike? This is the perfect timing to make him "want to buy me' what i want!
Really perfect timing- I have a golf game in Sta. Elena on June 12. Can't wait to test drive my new golf set! ;)
Dream. Believe. Survive.
Bwahahaha i can't believe i just said that. That was so ghetto.
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Drama Queen
I'm so Lindsay Lohan i swear. Not a has-been, but a drama queen. Last night started out so much fun- i was fucking drunk and i decided to meet up with Tonio Latino after my parties. I went to his place and we started doing it until he wanted to fuck me. I told him no, cause i only get fucked by my bf and not in a situation like this. Besides, we didn't have a condom teehee. But he was so persistent- he was drunk too and it ended up me pushing him away (literally and figuratively) and me walking out.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Tonio Latino 2
i don't think i can see you anymore cause im in love.
then i don't reply (obviously cause i'm in lala land)
in love with you.
and i still don't reply cause (what for?)
hi how are you?
THEN i reply.
i'm not being unfair or nor am i leading him on. i have told him that i do like him, i like hanging out with him but i think he's taking things too fast.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
RSC
I saw some stalkers and apparently they saw me too. Got a couple of texts from nameless numbers saying:
ang cute mo naman talaga ______. i saw you in rsc.
hey sup? what are you doing after working out in rsc?
i saw you sa gym, ang hot mo talaga. can i get to know you?
Oh please.
Tuesday, May 11, 2010
Party List
Monday, May 10, 2010
Jejemon
I was chatting with someone over in YM and he showed me his FB... i copy pasted some wall posts of him in our chat window:
hai kuya ..musta po u? good eve..
elow kuya....msta po?
and I said- you have jejemon friends. He replied, 'They're my cousins.' Oops.
then he said 'yeah... i guess im barking the wrong tree'
Jejemon rin siya!
I'm a Copy Cat
I also came across this blogger (who has the same layout, same confessions blah blah title grr) who just charged P500 for a blow job. Damn, that was cheap. And the most he got was P250k. I wouldn't wanna be him. Ever. That's scary.
Probably the difference between us is that he's an escort and I'm a boytoy.
Ok, now I'm not so scared anymore.
Sunday, May 9, 2010
Ego Trip
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Telephone
6:38 am, Saturday May 8 2010
Moses: Do you miss me?
Icarus: Hello. Are you drunk again?
Moses: I love you.
Icarus: Where are you?
Moses: Home. Come over. Let's kiss and hug till we fall asleep.
Icarus: Haha it's 6 in the morning. Besides, you only think about me when you're drunk.
Moses: I think about you when I'm drunk but I think about you more when I'm sober. You inspire me to be the best I can be. Oh my God what am I saying. This is gross. -ends call-
Gaga.
Friday, May 7, 2010
Tonio Latino
Anyways, I met Tonio last Monday but it wasn’t until Wednesday that we met up again to do it. Tonio is Brazilian although he’s pretty short for one- I’m even taller than him and I stand 5’8. He’s not your typical porn looking Latino- he’s almost guapo but just more than normal looking. Nothing outstanding. What I like about him is that he’s really nice- genuinely nice, and his accent- very sexy. It’s not the sexy Brit with a peach in the mouth accent but more of your Chulo gardener macho type of accent. He was a construction worker before he came over to Manila for greener pastures. He’s a bit lean, stopped working out about a year ago. We finish a bucket of beer in a bar and drive off to his place. I have to admit, we were both a bit nervous when we were sitting already on his bed. We start to kiss gently and in the middle of it he stops and tells me- ‘I am uncut ok?’ I almost laughed and just said, ‘I know, its ok’. I actually wanted to say- ‘I think I’ve been around much that nothing surprises me anymore.’ Hehe. So we continue where we left off and honestly I was so curious to see how hung he is. I rub his cock from his jocks and when he had a semi already, I pull down his jocks and start licking his balls and and sucking his cock. When it was hard already I stopped and stared at it… it was thick, but not so long- around a 7 maybe but in comparison, Moses’ cock was longer but his was thicker. Surprisingly tho it smelled good. Not that I was expecting something stinky but he did smell good. His pits, his balls, his cock- it all smelled good. He goes down on me and sucks me pathetically. Haha we end up jacking off beside each other and I just cum on his tummy. Yes, the sex was borderline lousy. I am actually killing time, as I am blogging this as we are going to meet again later tonight. He’s worth giving a 2nd chance.
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Kids Nowadays
A good friend of mine is heartbroken. Jeff is (was) dating this kid (and he’s been milking him $$$) for 4 months already and suddenly tells him that he is dating this Singaporean expat in his face - with a pic to boot. Jeff calls me and throws a bitch fit- he devices a plan and I am the bait. We search for the SG guy in facebook. I message him and he replies, after 3 exchanges he gives me his number. We are meeting up tomorrow night. The kid has more to learn in this world. One would be is to never play in my field. ;)
Baby baby baby ooh… like baby baby baby noo… baby baby baby ooh… thought you’d always be mine…
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
I Hate J
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Hot!!!
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Temp is Rising
Fast forward to last Sunday, I text him how his weekend was and he replied saying it was pretty boring and he was just at home. I said why not we go out and have coffee or something. He said ok and maybe we can just hangout at his place. I honestly didn’t think of sexy time hehe as I thought he was part of the 1 out of 1,000,000,000 who probably didn’t like me. We hungout in his room, it was just so hot outside and even with the AC in full blast it was a bit warm. He said he’ll just shower for a second and when he came back he was just in shorts without his shirt on and upon seeing him I almost lwt out a screech. He was just so so hot. I take off mine too and we just lay beside each other in bed and just chit chatted the time away. I didn’t wanna make a move cause for one he had a bf and he never gave me any signs or insinuated anything- until he said that he met up with someone 2 weeks ago and they did it, he also said he thinks he needs to trim already. Ok, that’s my cue- I think I don’t need anymore subtle hints. I turn over to him and kissed him, he pushed me back and looks at me in the eye and starts kissing me back. For a split second I thought it was an oops moment. I start giving him the boytoy full service package- I licked his whole body and he started squirming with ecstasy. I bring his legs up and started licking his man hole. Oh yes he likes it. He grabs my head and sits on my face while sucking me. Sean knew what he likes and wanted. He uses the whole bed- moves from one corner to the other like a boxer. We ended with him on his back and I on my side- sucking each other from time to time while we jack off and we both cum on his 6-pack abs.
I think it was just sex- pure sex cause after showering; we were just talking again like nothing happened. Cool. I mean that’s hot.
Friday, April 9, 2010
Ugly Boys
I am beginning to sound like a size queen in my stories huh? Haha damn!
Definition of a FUBU Please?
M: Hey buddy! How was your weekend?
I: Pretty lame, didn’t get laid.
M: Oh, are you looking for another guy? Just tell me, its ok.
I: As a matter of fact, yes and why would it matter if I am?
M: I thought we were fuck buds.
I: Yes, we do have sex but are you assuming that we are exclusive to each other? Aren’t you supposed to be involved with someone even?
M: Well, yeah but I thought that would mean exclusivity…
I: What’s the point of being FUBU’s then? Might as well be in a relationship including the emotional baggage and drama…
M: Well I thought you said you don’t want a relationship? I’m sorry but I’m dating someone exclusively already…
(I scroll up my window, searching if I said something that might be mis-interpreted as – I love you and I want you, please be mine and only mine)
I: Yes, I don’t want a relationship with you.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Next Time
I am so glad I have told him to fuck off. In a much more diplomatic manner, of course. With the usual why’s and then the answers but minus the drama, I have finally said-
‘Let’s just hang out sometime next time.’
Saturday, April 3, 2010
I Love Dessert!
Thursday, April 1, 2010
My Life April 2010
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Surprise Guests
The real twist of the story happened when the night culminated for me. The next day, the host texted me to say that I should have stayed on cause there was this hot guy who had a really big cock who followed- according to him, the guy fucked the same guy who I fucked the whole night and to which I find out, his name is… guess who? Moses! Hahahah!
Birds of the same feather really do fuck together. Hehe.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Walley sa Boracay
I was in Paraw last night and yes, I would have to say when I passed-by shirtless, people were staring- but where the hell were the supposed hot guys?!?!
I'm not saying that I'm too good for them... but actually, I am! Haha!
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Freaks of Nature
Moses, yes he is in the picture again like a fungus infection that can't be cured, texted me this morning -'i love you'. I wasn't even done digesting what he texted and he calls me apologizing for what he just sent and instead, says that he really really likes me. Err ok, that may be a possibility but at least it was a lot more believable compared to what he texted. He told me to text him later tonight, so I did, and guess what? I don't get a reply. Haha!
Alain on the other hand thinks he's Maria Clara reborn. I told him to come over and he replies that he'll just shower, an hour goes by and I decide to go grab lunch instead. He asks me where I am and decides to follow. If I wanted to have lunch with him, I would have invited him. A booty call is so not a lunch date.
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Boracay
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Barney
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Stalker
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
How To Be Detached
Monday, March 8, 2010
Bicol
I was in Bicol over the weekend and I got to meet up with someone courtesy of Planetromeo. We had a nice chat- even before we met up I already knew it wasn’t gunna be a booty call. Just a good conversation, he was the most decent guy who left me a message hence I decided to meet up. I asked him if there were any hot or at least cute local guys. His answer- ‘There are a few, but you’d have a REALLY hard time looking for guys in your league.’ Aww. Hehe
Thursday, February 25, 2010
Random Ramblings
As the age-old question goes: would you go for the one you love or for the one who loves you?
In my case, its more like would you go for the one who loves you or no one at all. Haha should you go for someone who you know really loves you and who would really take care of you? Someone who has plans for you- both short term (car, condo etc) and long term (business etc)
It sucks to be me. Its so hard to live life with a budget.
So hard to just shop in Zara and never even dare go in Paul Smith anymore.
Hello Villamor with the caddies as thieves, goodbye Manila Golf with the players as thieves. haha
My passport hasn’t been stamped with a visa for the longest time.
So embarrassing to turn right instead of left when I board the plane.
Such is life.
If it weren't for my situation now I guess I wouldn't be a whore. Just a slut... like Mcvie. hahahaha. :)
Banking with Metrobank
I’ve been texting with this guy I met online for a few weeks already and it wasn’t until tonight that we finally decided to meet. We met at midnight along a usually busy street by day, in the parking lot of Metrobank.
He was ok- average to say the least but very straight looking. We said our hello’s and he suggested that we move to the darker part of the parking lot behind a parked AUV as he might be seen by his friends or any one who knows him.
When I was walking and was behind the AUV already he suddenly grabbed me and started kissing me. He was a pretty good kisser. He started rubbing his crotch against mine. He started caressing my chest and slid his hand under my shirt and started playing with my nips. I felt him get hard- and so was I. Our bodies were rubbing against each other. He moved his head towards my chest and started licking my nips under my shirt. He un-buttoned my shorts and started sucking… I reciprocated and did the same. We were leaning against the AUV- I was half excited half nervous. He said he wanted to cum so we started jacking off. We came together- all over the parking lot ground. The situation was just so kinky. If it wasn’t for the right time and (wrong) right place, I wouldn’t have done it with him. That was hot.
Thanks pare. Sa uulitin.
Ayt, ingats dude.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Boracay Bound...
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Feeling Bob Ong.
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
The Choice
So, obviously I took the 1st choice in the menu… (highly recommended by a lot of guys I'm sure) and went over to Moses’ place ‘cause he finally texted and invited me over. Geesh. Where is my pride? Haha
Once inside his room we didn’t wait anymore and started kissing- I could feel his large cock getting hard. And when I say large, I mean large! ;) He pulls me to the bed and he shoves my head down his cock. After choking a couple of times I hear him say ‘fuck me, fuck me now’.
I grab the rubber on the side table- hmm different brand from the last time we fucked. I fuck him missionary until I cum. He tells me that it hurts- such a poor actor that Moses guy…
We go to bed cuddling until we fall asleep…
The night was too short and I had to wake up early for a meeting.
While I was in the kitchen preparing my breakfast and Moses was still in bed sleeping, I see his phone lying on the counter… should I or shouldn’t I?...
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My heart was beating fast. I have NEVER checked someone else’s phone. Well at least not that I remember. Hehe. I click on the main button… open the inbox and sent items…
‘Hey baby are you ok? J How come you’re not replying?’
‘Hey babe sorry not feeling so well. I’m calling it a night. Love you.’
‘Ok I love you so much I hope you feel better soon. Good night. J’
-conversation with the ex bf. Well I guess not so ex anymore. Haha.
I feel so much relief. Para akong natanggalan ng tinik. Now I know what is really going on. No more second-guessing. No more why’s. No more maybe ‘He’s just not that into me shit.’
I finish my breakfast and he comes in the kitchen.
‘Hey I got you your fave Oliver’s sandwich for your lunch later.’
‘No thanks, I’m ok.’
‘You sure? Ok then, you have a nice day at work.’
‘Thanks, sweetheart.’
Then I open the door, go out of his pad- smiling from ear to ear.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Menu for Tonight
Tonight's menu consists of a variety of selection. Some are more sweet to the taste while some leaning towards the bitter but no matter the choice, any of them will make a delectable meal.
~Sleep over at Moses as planned during mid-week (but still no text or call from him and I am definitely NOT reminding him of his invitation)~
~Meet up with this really hot err looking guy with a killer body~
~Threesome with this guy I met before- inviting me for some fun with his supposed hot friend~
~Have dinner with this doctor-son of a politician dude~
~Practice Bad Romance dance at home (just kidding)~
Bon Appetit!
Masochist
I think I’m masochistic.
Not that kinky kind of masochistic, you perverts. I was secretly hoping that some asshole named Moses will drunk dial me again at 5am to wake me up at an ungodly hour just to tell me how much he misses me and how much he likes me.
I’m pissed off at him not because of what he’s doing but at what he’s not doing.
On the other hand, I just hope he stops everything. I can easily do that- except that I have to vent it out to my friends. Constantly. Haha but give me a week or 2 and I’m over it.
Hopefully.
Masochist
I think I’m masochistic.
Not that kinky kind of masochistic, you perverts. I was secretly hoping that some asshole named Moses will drunk dial me again at 5am to wake me up at an ungodly hour just to tell me how much he misses me and how much he likes me.
I’m pissed off at him not because of what he’s doing but at what he’s not doing.
On the other hand, I just hope he stops everything. I can easily do that- except that I have to vent it out to my friends. Constantly. Haha but give me a week or 2 and I’m over it.
Hopefully.
The Bar
I just got home from a trick and what’s weird is that I feel like I still wanna do someone agin. I think my testerone level is pretty high tonight. Haha.
Rewind to last night.
I was at the bar and my friend Anton was macking this guy. Cute and chunky. The guy turned him down though saying that he was with his bf- who was actually standing behind him holding his hand. Anton is such a freak. Haha I was minding my own business when I saw the guy checking me out. Hmm he was smiling and making pa-cute. I signal him to follow me to the bathroom. He follows and gives me his number. Too bad for Anton.
Fast forward to Saturday night.
I go to his pad in SOMA at the Fort. Turns out Sid is based in London and is just on a vacation- good, no baggage to get rid off after the sex. We go straight to the deed and I like his size. More than average and thick. What I didn’t like though was it took him soo long to cum. I couldn’t hold it anymore longer so I came in his mouth and BAM, he cums.
I met him at 10 pm and I left his pad at 1 am. I had my clothes off longer than I was wearing it. Haha.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
I Kissed a Girl
Sunday, January 31, 2010
Complicated
Saturday, January 30, 2010
El Nino
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Cuddling and Snuggling
Monday, January 18, 2010
Moses 2
Moses
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Bob O.
Johnson and Johnson Heir Dead
My Papi
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
Lady Gaga loves flowers!
Planet Romeo
Monday, January 4, 2010
Gay blogs (part1)
Friday, January 1, 2010
Marathons
Chicken house
I had to drive my dad today as apparently we let go of our driver cause we couldn’t afford one anymore. I was bored out of my wits waiting for them to finish. Good thing there was this waiter who was checking me out- not that cute but what the heck, I was bored. He was a bit chubby and *eek* he has colored hair. Although it didn’t look gay it looked a bit off. I licked and bit my lips every time he’d look at my direction. I would adjust my crotch when he’d look. I went outside to smoke and he comes following giving me a piece of paper. I didn’t even bother to look at the paper. Haha
Christmas gifts
Christmas holiday was a blast.
Brent on the 23rd
Mico on the 25th
Mark on the 25th, evening
Glenn on the 26th oops. Yes, that same Glenn haha
Harry on the 30th
And looking forward to Jan 4 for Moses.
Entries
If you’re wondering why my entries seem to be in batches, its because my beautiful MAC doesn’t have a matching internet connection to go with it.
Fetishes
I have an old friend who just came back from Toronto. He moved there with his wife and his son Enzo some 4 -5 years ago. First time I met Rich he was really good looking – did a TVC for Pepsi, Moreno with really nice teeth. Last time we saw each other was around a year ago-he gained at least 30 lbs. Tabachoy- but still guapo. I get a text from him saying he’s back for good and asks if I wanted to meet up in Eastwood. We meet up, have coffee and lousy Pistachio Sansrival in Coffee Bean. Then he asks if I wanted to see his unit in Eastwood- sure why not? We enter the 1 bedroom unit, we strip like crazy and we kiss torridly. We jump in bed and we hump each other- dry sex. Last year when we met up he didn’t wanna suck me but this time he did. Sarap. We continue rubbing against each other. We roll around the bed, the whole time dry fucking each other. Our cocks rubbing against each other and suddenly he cums. I jack him off until the last drop. I didn’t cum though. Just in case I meet up with someone else that night. Now that I think about it, I never got the chance to check his unit out. hehe
I find it weird when some people don’t have fetishes. More like corny- maybe not weird. Is it because they don’t know what turns them on? Are they too conscious about what their fuck bud, gf, bf, wife or husband might think of them? I myself have a couple actually. One of my first fetish experiences was courtesy of Rich. First time we did it in his place some 8 years ago, he suddenly lunged at the foot of the bed and started sucking my toes. Damn that was hot. Of course, I being ever adventurous do the same to him. Oh I like underarms too- I like the hairiness just right. Not too thick not too thin. I like licking them and smelling them. I don’t like ‘fat’ underarms though if you know what I mean- yun may hotdog sa kilikili. Hairy guys actually turn me on. Specially chest hair and that oh so sexy happy trail. Yummy.
Papi on the other hand likes it rough. I give it to him rough. I find it exciting smothering and rubbing my cock and balls on his face. I use my cock to slap his face. I spit in his mouth. This makes him so hot. I pull his hair when I thrust my cock into his mouth. This actually turns me on too- I like playing it rough to powerful men- rich men, politicians and yes, the big muscled men (even though they only look powerful :p). I tried it one time to this guy who’s twin I fucked too- but it just didn’t work. He was too pretty boy looking- I felt like I was abusing him more than I was enjoying myself. I like the feeling that they’re under my mercy. Well according to Mo Twister in his morning show- that’s the power of the Vagine. (In my situation, it’s the power of the Cockine).