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I just wanna say sorry to all the people who have a friend request for me. months ago i already asked the people responsible for this site to do something about it,i cant accept any request it doesnt work and in the meen time i got 1752 friend requests. So i try again please can you help me,so that i can accept my friend requests????? thank you.

Do any of you know the name of the boy here with red hair in black who jumps on the bed first at the very beginning of this video?      He is so beautiful!    Thanks for letting me know and have a good day!   

 

You may remember Otto, the Martian writer who complained that earthlings have their antennas in the wrong place. Martians wonder how earthlings find partners, since their antennas are usually hidden. It is so much easier to be a Martian. because everyone knows, at a dance or in a bar, when you are ready to have sex. Your erect antenna says it all. There is no pornography in a society where people just do it, and when puberty allows it.

Otto made a comprehensive report on antenna sex, made easier because earthlings can't see Martians, so Otto visited boys rubbing their antennas and groups of boys holding sex contests.  Then he found adolescents licking and sucking antennas.  When  he visited high schools and colleges he found young men sucking in their cars in dark parking lots or alleys, as well as woods and parks, and wondered why they had to hide.  It was also strange that they only inserted antennas in their partners in private.

Otto also reported that he had both good and bad news.   The good news is that many nations have curbed religious prejudices and permit sexual expressions from the age of consent, around sixteen.  Youths of that age are allowed to perform in blue movies with protective measures.  This sometimes causes a lot of giggling when they first have to perform, but they're usually eager.  The bad news is that in America, which pioneered sex in the woods and on the beaches, which pioneered protest marches, which pioneered marriage equality, is rapidly retreating.  Monkey-brained politicians are taking over, and they will ban sex education.  they will burn books and then burn people. The land of hope and progress will become a land of oppression and superstition. No more Gay Pride, No more Gay Coming Out

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too the people who have been mailing me the last few days...My head aint in the righht place at the moment, i'm feeling a bit depressed. so just please dont get mad at me for not writing back x im sorrry

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I'm just venting but curious how other members handle this type of situation. I keep getting friendship request (so far so good) so many are members that have nothing on their profile, no type of name, have contributed nothing to GBT and usually been member for close to a year or even two. I thought this was a sharing site. How do others handle this. Maybe nick18 should offer a 30trial membershipand unless you do'nt contribute "SOMETHING" every 90 days - you're kicked off GBT. I want friends and respect those I have and don't want to appear to be a hateful person but hoe can you have a friendship that only goes one way. Input, PLEASE. Thanks, Andy (now I'm ready for all the hate messages)

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Hello, I am new to this site. :) I was wondering if you guys had a favorite nipple sucking/licking scene in a video on here? I've been looking so I have some. :) I guess just paste the link? I would really appreciate it! Thanks guys!

I like Films playing Doctor/young patient by bodychecks. Who is here Videos?

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dale felder's life story,written in many languages,english, german, russian, chinese, french, japanese,india,hindi,italian, hi friends im dale felder, im a author, designer, writer, photographer, and i live in sanfrancisco, california, you read my new photo books click the links here> http://www.blurb.com/books/3599526 http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/3640438 http://www.youtube.com/goodvibetv http://www.justin.tv/dalesblock http://www.facebook.com/dale.felder hi friends my name is mr dale felder I live in san Francisco California, and this is my life story, I came here to San Francisco in 1979, but I was born in Kansas City mo., February 15,1957, today is the mouth of May 2012, so that makes me a 55 years old black man, so you do the math. ha ha and I know your probably riding high in the sky on a airplaine and reading my book just to pass the time away. Or maybe you're just sitting in a Starbucks coffee shop reading my book on your apple computer and your ebook. Or riding on a train with that little reading light on above your head and your just having a laid back quiet spiritrual moment with yourself our you good now? So let me tell you about my life's journey it starts in Kansas City mo, my mother and father met in the early 1950s and got married. My brother was born 1955, then me and my other brother came later 1957, then my mother had an enlarged weak heart and she died when I was two years old. And a day after my mother died my father marred the 18 year old girl who lived upstairs from us in the apartment building. so she became my step mother and she would baby sit me and my brothers when my mother was sick in the hospital. I never knew my real mother the sound of her voice her touch but never the less my dear sweet mother's life did have a purpose. and shortly after my mother's death my father used her life insurance policy to buy a two story house. now it's the year 1959 and were all living in this big and when his brother grows out of the shoes. and my father had to go bear footed to school all his child hood because they was to poor in the 1930s and he only went to the six grade because my father had to work in the cotton fields, water melon fields, he was used as child labor back in the 1930s and my fathers, father killed his mother and a black preacher and his wife took him and his brothers in their home and treated him bad. the south treated him bad all of his life and when he was 18 years old in the 1940s my father went to the army in Paris and Germany his job in the army was to unload the ships like tanks, guns, bombs, and the black men had the most deadliest job unloading the bombs from the ships. And when my father got out of the army he ended up in Kansas City, mo., how? I don't know he never told us but Kansas City, mo. must have been better than the south. because he got good job at a steel company in Kansas city where he became foreman and supervisor of that company and I remember in 1970 I was the 7th grade my father was in the hospital for about two weeks my step mother told us a steel wire went thru his chest in his lung. but I really think my father had to fire a man on the job and the man stabbed my father in the chest. but my step mother never took us to see him in the hospital but I didn't care at that time. But all I know is I had a nice vacation from getting a beat down by him. When my father got out of the hospital his mental state of mind had got worse my father's definitely had a mental problem he drank vodka on his days off from work and beat me or he beat my step mother. But all I know is that some body in my house was going get beat down by my father. Just for no reason at all or when he was having mental flash back about his jacked up life. my step mother would leave my father and go stay at her mothers house for about two weeks and our house would be real quiet and my father didn't beat no body the house whole time my step mother was gone. but after my father would be on the phone pleading to my step mother to come back so she came back and my father just be mean and agian and my father could'nt stop my step mother from having sex with other men. so my father put her in a mental ward at the hospital. where she stayed for about two weeks and i remember it was in the spring of 1970 i think i was about 13 years old. my whole family is in our big green station wagon and my uncle was sitting in the front seat with my father. and my father just driving along and talking to my uncle and my father was swirling, weaving the car in the street and driving crazy in the street and my father was trying to drive the car in the parking lot of the hospital but he could'nt get control of the steering wheel and my uncle had to grab the steering wheel and got in the drivers seat and finish driving in hospital emergency entrance and my nucle got my father in to the hospital and he layed him down on one of those flat hospital beds in the hall way. And the hospital people were buzzin around in the hall ways of the hospital and it was taken such a long time for some body to take care of my father. And while my father was lying on that flatbed his eyes were red and just staring up in the ceiling all glassy eyed and my father's head was raised up. And he was looking into all of our faces like it was the last time he was going to see us. And the look on his face was like he was afraid he was going to die. But I had mixed feeling what would my life be without my father? But my father didn't die he stayed in a mental ward of the hospital for about two week. And our house was nice and quiet while my father was gone. So we all went to the hospital to visit my father and he looks so pitiful with his head in his lap. So while my family was visiting with my father. I went walking around this big hospital just amusing myself and I saw a tray with a fresh jello and pudding cups on it. so I help myself to the goodies and since my father wasn't at home I could think to myself and it felt good and peaceful for a change in my life and as time went by I found out why my father had to go in the hospital. It was on my father's day off from his job, and my uncle and my father was experimenting with some kind of speed drugs and it had a bad reaction in my father's body so there now you know. and now I'm going to say this about my step mother she was a good mother and took good care of me and my brothers when we was sick because she was a nurse aid. and she tried to create a sense of normalcy in our home and on Christmas my step mother buys a green Christmas tree and sit it in the front room window and buy a lot of gifts and rap them up real nice and on the holidays all the family came over to our house because we had the biggest house in the family and we had some really big family picnics at that house there was big tables out in the big back yard and my father would put the ice cream machine together. and my step mother would make the ice cream mixture on the stove with eggs cream just all the stuff that make homemade ice cream etc., and all the aunts and grandmother's would be there cooking and the weather would be hot but we all just had a good family time. Things was not bad all and there were good time in my family but I just had to get the bad stuff out of my system and move of on with my life and my story. I like the early spring in that big house two story house. On 3217 Michigan, street, we lived in because my step mother would all ways be cooking food when I and my brothers would come in from school. And she would be cleaning that big house and waxing the hard wood floors. And the scent of pinesal would fill the air and a cool gentle breeze would blow through the open windows. after an early spring rain and make the flower printed curtains flap around and the white flower bushes in the front yard smell so sweet and I love smelling the yellow and white honey suckle vine that grew in the back yard and little thing like that made me feel happy and it's the early 1970s and I'm 15 years old and the family is loading up our furniture and moving to the suburbs pass 63th street where black people could not live in the 1950s and after the martin Luther king riot in 1968, the white people start leaving the so called whites only neighborhoods. And the black people start moving in so called white neighborhoods. And now our family is living in a new house in the suburbs it was small and had three small bed rooms and one little living room and a small kitchen. So now there are five of us living in this small house so now I'm going to a suburban high school and so what. That school and all the other schools I ever attended the teachers never did teach me anything. The teachers were beating me across my butt with a long thick wooden broad and that made my nervous system really bad thru out my childhood. Did you know I was in the seventh grade two times and the ninth grade two times well it's true. The Kansas City school system did nothing for me they got paid money for nothing. And there were no books in our house and whenever I would bring a school book home my father would throw it out and I never could find it any more. My father was not big fan of education so I just stop going to school. I wanted to be a photographer and clothes designer and there was no inspiration in my home and there was no inspiration in Kansas City in the 1970s so when I was nineteen years old in 1979 I went to job corps in Clearfield Utah it was my first airplane trip and it was a free trip to anywhere. And when I arrived in Clearfield Utah my fraternal twin brother had been there in job corps for an about two weeks and he was having mental stuff going on in his head. And fighting people in his dorm and when I found my brother he was sleeping on a top bunk when I walked in his dorm. but I didn't know I not allowed to enter the other dorms and few guys was looking at me real mean like they was going to beat me up. Until I woke my brother up then it was ok and we hung out and it was just like my brother was not even there, some time he was in space most time. and think we was together for a week and then the cafeteria had burn down and us job corps guys had to get up real early in the morning. And stand in the cool snowcapped mountain air and wait for this big yellow school bus to take us guys to a school cafeteria. to eat three time a day for about two weeks until they finish building our new cafeteria out of two dorm rooms on the job corps center and when I was at job corps I signed up to learn how to be cook. And I earned 25 dollars a week while I was in job corps but I really didn't like cooking but I kept cooking because job corps didn't have any other training I wanted to do. But I was having so much fun and all 80 guys living in my dorm would all go on these field trips high up in the Utah Mountains and along a rushing river. In a big wide beautiful green valley and we went on some many field trips I cannot count them. But I'm glad job corps was a part of my life journey for nine month of my young life and while I was in job corps it became a coed job corps center. The girls started coming in the job corps center from all over the world. And the guys in job corps were from all over the world and when the girls came to the center it was less fighting from the guys that was a good thing. and I was a big guy I could handle myself pretty good and it was three girls from the virgin islands and they like hanging out around me on the center I was sort of like a big brother to girls and job corps was a good experience for me to learn how to be on my own. I had good time and a lot of silly little boy fights but my nine months at job corps was up. and now I'm back home in Kansas City, mo. and my body is a lot bigger and my mind is a lot wiser and job corps sent me a 1000$ dollar check. And I never had that much money in my life. my oldest brother just got out of the navy and then he got married and his own home my other brother went to the navy I stayed at home for little while it was early spring my step mother had lift the home the same time I was going to job corps. and she was living in her own little apartment in midtown in our old hood on Linwood blv., and now im the last guy living at home and finally my father kicked me out the house. It was a hot summer day in Kansas City, mo. and got jobs as a dish washer at Denny's 24 hour restaurant on 39th, street main, because that's the only kind of work I could get. But I did eat well at those jobs and the economy was real good in the year 1979 and I thank god there were so many restaurants for me to work at. Now and I turned 20 years old and I'm on my own and no looking back ever again. everybody shut doors in my face so I lived in the YMCA hotel for 25 dollars a week in down town Kansas City, mo. and I was young and free gallivanting thru the city night life and I never been in a bar before so I walk in to this bar with low lights and it was a block from the ymca where I was staying and I order a soft drink. And I wasn't in there to long and the red head bartender lady said me hey frank over at the end of the bar want to buy you drink. I said ok and what kind of drink is that orange and red drink? The bartender said that's a tequila sunrise so I said I want one of those drink and this was the first time a man ever wanted to buy me anything. So I got up and walk and down to the other end of the bar and I sit next to this much older white man who had just bought me this drink. and I don't remember what we was talking about maybe it was the tequila sunrise and I didn't like the taste of liquor any way but the orange juice sure made it go down a lot easier.so while we're talkin and it seems like this white man's only interest was the size of my Johnson rod so this white man said to me lets go out to my car and I said ok and I do need some easy money so now we're sitting in this white man's car in the parking lot and whip out my Johnson rod and this white man grabs it and start bobbin my Johnson rod. I think I kind of like it or maybe it was just the tequila drink but any way I had just discovered that white men had a craving for the Johnson rod of black men. and discovered I can make money off my body and there was a time in the 1960s white men was chasseing black people out of their neighborhoods and in 1970s white men was driving in the black peoples neighborhoods to find young black guys to give oral to there Johnson rod what a laugh. And after I would get off from my food service job I would walk to down town Kansas City. And the bright neon light of the sex clubs and the strip clubs of Kansas City. HEY FRIENDS DO YOU WHAT TO READ MORE OS MY LIFE STORY? YOU GO TO THE LINK BELOW>http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/3640438

WILL & JON PART 2 Will sat back on Jon's couch, he looked over the apartment. It was a nice place. Not huge but bigger than he expected none the less. Across from the couch was the biggest TV he had ever seen a 70 inch flat screen. On both sides of it stood two book shelves full of DVDs. Will Stretched out his 6 foot frame enjoying the air-conditioning. Stretching his arms above his head he quickly stole a sniff of each of his pits, thankfully not offending odor. "Take your shoes off and relax" Jon called from the other room. Will did so and signed, his feet were free. Jon walked back into the living room with two cold soda's filled with ice, he had changed into a pair of loosely fitting basketball shorts, his dick bounced back and forth as he walked freely inside them. Will took the drink and could feel his smooth boyish cheeks heat up as he blushed from looking at Jon's swinging dick. He could swear he caught a sly smile on Jon's handsome face. Instead of sitting across the room or in another chair Jon sat right next to Will. In fact his hairy leg was touching Will's own. "What kind of Movies do you like?" It was hard to concentrate but they spent the next 40 minutes talking about movies and other shit as Jon rubbed his leg and foot on Wills leg, occasionally he would brush Wills arm or chest while they talked. Will's cock was getting hard, and he was getting so embarrassed trying to hide it. Just then the doorbell rang "Pizza!" Jon shouted and jumped up "Saved Will thought and quickly adjusted his dick. When Jon returned with the pizza he sat across the coffee table from Will on a stool, his legs spread wide and his shorts pulled way up. Will could see his cock hanging out the leg. He ignored it but couldn't help his eyes, they kept going back to it as they ate and talked and laughed. Every once in a while Jon would reach down and adjust his dick looking right into Wills eyes as he did it.. After the pizza was gone Jon put the box in the kitchen and went over to the DVD player and asked Will, "so what kind of porn do you like?" "Porn? Um, well Uh I guess what well Whatever kind you have I guess." Will said meekly. He had never watched porn with anyone else before. Just him on his computer at home when he jacked off. This was exciting and yet kinda uncomfortable. Jon hopped on the couch right next to Will again his body right against Will's. "Dude take off your socks, let your feet breathe!" Jon said. Will bent his long legs up and took off his sport socks and deftly put them into his shoes then stretched out again next to Jon. Their legs lined right up. "Dude, you really have beautiful legs, golden and tanned. Not so hairy like mine." Jon said Will Looked at Jon's leg now with a bit of sympathy and pushed his against it "I think yours are sexy too I always had to shave mine when I was on the swim team. I kinda like the hairy look." Jon Laughed and started the DVD. The big TV came on instantly and on the screen was a Boy and a Girl both about the same age as Will both naked and on the bed. This was obviously an amateur video. The detail of the video was incredible or it was the TV but the picture was so clear. You could see every hair and every ripple of the boys tight muscles. As always the first thing Will noticed was the boys cock, whenever he watched a porn if the boy didn't have a nice sized dick he didn't get into it. This boy seemed to be about 7 inches and fairly thick. They did the usual stuff suck, and fuck. Then the next video was a threesome two boys and 1 girl about the same age again. Will glanced over at Jon there was a huge tent in his shorts. He had an immense hard-on and was making no move to hide it. On the screen the two boys were both fucking the girl at the same time. Will's cock was so hard it was painful in his shorts. There was a fairly big wet spot starting on the front as well. The next video started and it had two boys in it, again they were about the same age as Will. About the same build as him also. They began kissing and rubbing each other cocks, Jon began rubbing his foot on Wills foot at the same time. Will glanced from the TV to Jon to see his cock in his hand. Jon's hairy leg tickled Will's leg as he rubbed it up and down while he stroked his dick. Will stared at Jon's dick. It was thick and long, really long. It had a small pointed head like a spear Will thought and it bent off to the left. "Wouldn't you be more comfortable if you took those tight shorts off?" Jon asked.

Somebody have a twin brother? How is your relation with him?

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10 years ago I felt so alone and a total freak. A lot has changed since then and even longer ago when we were "illegals" by our sexuality. For everyone, this is why "community" is important and especially for any younger brothers here. Look at the segments with David in this video and do not be afraid to live your life and be happy :) http://youtu.be/kqoUw30kLEY

In some of the videos i have seen dildo play and teen having dildos. I have not to buy a dildo but am thinking of one to buy. I also seen them chat rooms and like watch them play!! kinda hot but I just wanted to know if any one owns one?? Cuse i don't but wish to pay one soon!