Reader's Writings

So, now that I've been up for a bit, I would like to see your work. If it's good, then I'll post it on the blog. Just send it to me in an e-mail. Copy and Paste would probably be best for any writing (Fanfiction, Fiction, Non-Fiction, poetry, etc). If you want to send artistic pictures, that is also very acceptable. 18+ if they are nudes, though! I want to see what you all have. The hotter and kinkier the better! I may be the one posting on this blog, but I want you to have a part in it as well. You can also add comments for ideas that you would like to see written out, and I'll do my best for you.

Saggy Pants/Shorts

I seriously wonder if boys that sag their pants and let their boxers show knew that more gay guys are checking out their sag and bum than girls if they would continue to sag.

What's Going on in This Pic?

This is all fictional and stuff that I'm making up. It has nothing to do with whatever is actually going on in the picture. I would like to start doing this. But I need to know what you all think. And if you want, make up your own stories.

Eighteen-year-old Daniel was used to being bullied all through school for being a pretty boy. He finally found out what the two bullies wanted when he was shoved up against a fence. He was quickly stripped of all his clothes and before he knew it, one ran around and pulled his cock through the fence. He start to get his dick sucked while the other bully started to lick his ass. This is what they wanted? He was feeling very pleased when all the sudden a teacher came up and took a pic of the situation to give to the principal. UH OH!

Summer Time

To all the boys who are on a break for the summer (College boys that is because High School and Middle School boys should not be on my blog) please remember to pick up a book. I don't care if you want to run around in a speedo all day and while lounging around the pool, or even swimming, just remember to take a book. It will keep the mind sharp for school in the fall.

What are some other fun things to do in the summer?

-Skinny dip in a creek (when no one is around)
-Play in the park
-Read a book
-Camp out and mess around with your favorite boy
-Go to the movies alone. It's a whole new experence.
-READ A BOOK!
-Learn something new
-Impress the boys with your Speedo (JK)

X-Men First Class

First of all, the movie was AMAZING! I think everyone should see it, even if they don't know anything about X-Men. You don't really need to.
Among other things that are amazing about the movie, there is a full cast of cute boys. From Lucas Till as Alex Summers a.k.a. Havok (should be Masters) to Nicholas Hoult as Hank McCoy a.k.a Beast. However, it was Caleb Landry Jones as Sean Cassidy a.k.a. Banshee that caught my attention most. There was just something sexy in the way that he couldn't hold a girl's attention as well as the screaming to help himself learn to fly. It was an awkward sexy, I guess. But all I know for sure is now I'm really thinking of looking into Banshee as an X-Men. Fun, right?

I Wanna Fly, I Wanna Drive, I Wanna Go

Question:
Where are all the guys that want to be in a relationship with someone? Why can I find an easy hook-up on any site on the net, but when it comes to finding a guy who wants to be in a committed relationship, there is no one?
Problem:
I mean, I want to prove to people that gay people aren't just promiscuous people. But more and more, it's hard for me to feel like that is true. Go to any gay site.
"Wanna hook up?"
"Top"
"Bottom"
"Have a boyfriend, but want something on the side."
So much other filth.
Not that I'm completely clean of hook-ups, but when we have Pride, are we really proud of all the hook-ups we've had? Do we get badges for the most guys we've fucked or had fuck us? No no.
Wonder:
Why do we want to hook-up so much?
Idea:
Many people are worried about their looks or think they are too old, so they don't think they can get a relationship, so they think maybe they should just hook-up.
Others think they are so hott that they deserve hook-ups all the time.
YES I KNOW:
Sex is hott and fun. But if we relax a bit, maybe we could have that with someone special. Isn't that the best sex.

Can we all see if we can change this?

For fun! Here are my types:

Pretty Boy

Geek (charming)

Skater Boy

Band Boy (Could Also be Geek)

Boy in the Band (Not Geek)

Sexy Guy

Not a Type, but Love Braces

Emo

Jocks

Interpretation

This is based off a real event in my life, but is totally a fictional version of it. You see, I tend to eavesdrop often. Maybe too much. It's just a part of studying the people around me. And I love studying the people around me because all people are so interesting. Yes, quite a few scare me, but that doesn't make them any less interesting. Also, there is this game I play where I pick people out and start to create stories for them. Take a restaurant setting, for instance, there are plenty of people to pick from. So, you would just start with a table close to you that has a younger boy and girl sitting at it, decide what date number they are on and how into each other they are. And move on to the next. Get it?

This story, however, takes place at Barns & Nobel (you know, book store).

It was a mildly chilly December day. Not so bad as most can be. My girl friend and I took a trip to a larger town and went to the Barns & Nobel to brush up on our selections of Teen, Fiction, Gay & Lesbian, etc sections that we tend to visit. On this particular day, we had a bit of time to kill before going to see a later movie. So, we were in the book store for a bit too long. As time passed and we finished our normal sections, we ventured into the Humor section. I diligently handed my friend a creative cursing book that I had read before and picked up a humor book of my own liking to check out.

Nearby was a teenage boy and girl, looking at a couple of books and sitting in chairs. Mostly they were chatting and texting. So, like a good eavesdropper, I started to listen in on their conversation. They weren't all that loud, so I didn't catch too much. So, I have to fill in some blanks.

Michelle rolls her eyes at the boy that  is giving her a flirty look. "I'm tired of you two always leading me on."

My ears perk up. Two?

Thomas laughs a bit. "You know, he and I are going to the dance together. You should come with us. Michael is driving us over there."

Michael is Thomas's boyfriend's supportive brother, who knows he has to help his brother connect with his love because their evil parents are not cool with his recent coming out at a bisexual.

About that time, a Glee song starts belting out. Damn that Rachel Barry. Michelle grabs her phone, a bit flushed up because she is in a store that you should be quieter in. She checks the name on the phone and answers. "Hello, we were just talking about you." She listens, then huffs. "Yes, you can talk to him."

"Hello?" Thomas asks. He sit for a second to figure out who is talking to him because he didn't look at the caller ID. "HEY BABY!"

There's a very long pause and some muffled I love yous.

"Yes! We totally need to get Michelle to go with us, don't you think."

She mutters under her breath about how she doesn't feel right with them both wanting to date her while they are dating each other.

Then it starts to get dramatic. "I don't care what she thinks, we aren't taking that bitch with us too. The three of us can have a good time alone."

Tears come to Thomas's eyes. "I'm sorry, baby." He hangs up and hands the phone back to Michelle.

My friend then pulls me away before I can come to the dramatic conclusion. But I can only imagine how the snowball dance goes from there. The three of them going together. Each making out on the dance floor. Everyone else too flabbergasted by their display that they don't know what to say, until a teacher comes up and tells them to knock it off. Then, they all go back to Thomas's house and have a good time alone...

To Straight Guys

Okay, so I totally know there probably are not any straight guys who are reading homoblog DTS. However, I still feel, perhaps, it might be worth saying what I feel like saying anyway. These days, a lot of girls have their gays. It's just a thing now. They like them to go shopping with them. The gays are their to help them with guy problems. We know because we are guys. Girls don't even have to be hags anymore to have their gays. It's almost as rare as seeing a panther in the USA that a girl is unknowledgeable of any gays. Unfortunately, those are usually the high-brow church girls or ones that were stuck under a rock for eighteen years of their lives. (Sorry parents, but you got to let your angels out of their cages so they can experience things.)

Anyway. It only seems logical that straight guys should have a gay too. Lets face it, straight boys, unless you are totally metro or have some kind of gay tendencies to you, often-times, you don't know how to dress. Although, I do appreciate you showing us your boxers when you sag--which is how I know you are straight--it's only gay guys that peek at your undies. Well, maybe a few pre-teen girls do as well, but they don't know any better. Hell, they don't even know a gay guy when they see one. (Young girls are so darling when they swoon over me, making me feel all fuzzy inside.)
Sorry for getting off topic so much.
Secondly! Straight guys need MAJOR help with girls. I mean, for real. There are all these books out that try to help with the difference, but probably about 75% of the people that read them are women. About 20% is the desperate geeky guys (turn to the gay side, you're too cute for girls anyway!). The other 5% is probably gay guys and tools that are looking for something fun or are in such deep, boiling water, they have no way out. The fact is, it is MUCH easier for straight guys to ask a gay guy. We all know that working hard for something isn't in too many straight guy's desires. Especially when it's not something they want to do. (Not trying to be offencive, just being honest.) But seriously, a gay guy gets women--strange how we understand both, huh?. They slip us their little secrets. So, straight guys, don't beat up the gays, let them help you.

Three Person Love

To me, there's something about being gay that makes me feel so different from the straight world. I mean, there really is a difference in the two. But even more so, I think there are many things we can do differently than anyone else ever could. So, over the years I've developed the thought that it could be possible to have a larger relationship than just two people. Personally, I think three people can make a relationship work with each other. I know that probably sounds a little strange, and how can I even say that when I can't even grab onto one person, but honestly it really could work. Three people could really share love with each other. If one person didn't feel like sex that night, then there is a second chance. But also, there would be more of an income and more than just one person to back you up when you are hurt or angry or need someone to lean on. The only major downfall would be if one got jealous when the others were together. Or if someone started to get let out. But if all three really liked each other all the same, they would be able to make it work. Just a random idea of mine.

In Praise of Underwear

All too often, I feel like small things are forgotten. One of the smallest things that seem to be forgotten is underwear. It used to be that we would ask "boxers or briefs?" But now, it seems like we go straight to the punch of "how big is your penis?" To one who loves underwear deeply, it saddens my heart that so many don't seem to care about one of the smallest articles of clothing. It's like Christmas. We are so quick to open everything up, that we don't remember to take time to enjoy the opening process. Someone took a long time wrapping all those gifts up. Like-wise, a person like me takes a long time picking out a pair of underwear to wear each day, especially the days that I know someone is going to see them. But when they come down with the jeans, it saddens my heart a little that the person didn't care to look at the underwear.

So, takes some time today to appricate some underwear. Watch as that cute boy in class, bending over his desk just a bit to see what's on the board a little better, as the back of his shirt slightly lifts up to reveal his band (usually boxers) just for you to admire. For, he wears his jeans a little low like that just for your eyes. Take a small peek in the locker room and see if the guy next to you is bold enough to wear a jock strap or if he's in briefs. When your man comes home from work, tell him to put on some sexy underwear and wait in the bed while you do something so you can be surprised by what ones he puts on, then kiss him and play with the band of his underwear until he is driven crazy and wants more. Put on your sexiest underwear and takes pics of yourself. You'll enjoy it.

Say! What is your favorite type of underwear?

Comment and let me know?

Religion

So, I'll admit that I'm very very late Gleek. I only started watching after most of the second season was over via DVDs. I'm all caught up now! YAY! Anyway. What I find remarkable was how realistic Kurt was in the first season as a gay character. I've seen a lot of gay characters on TV here and there. But Kurt showed the truest of pains as he started to develop through the season. He actually obtained a crush on a straight guy and had to walk alone. He even had an amazing feat of coming out to his father that would normally have been less than accepting toward his son. All of which was beautiful and wonderful. Not to mention that Chris Colfer got them to create the character just for him. However, I found myself disappointed in the second season in the third episode "Grilled Cheesus" (I won't even start into the horrors of what Finn does in the episode). In the episode, Kurt confirms that he does not believe in God at all. My heart sank because it is all so true that gay people tend to turn away from God and simply just say there must not be one because He gives us the short end because we are gay.

So, here are some of my thoughts. It isn't right that a lot of God's people make us feel very unwelcome and like we are sinners. If they would take a second look at the, oh, seven passages that they use to condemn us, maybe they would see something new about them to show them that it isn't bad to be gay. We were made the way we were for a certain reason. I feel it is kind of a test of faith for us. Now, I'm not saying it is wrong to turn completely away from God all together, but why is it always straight to there isn't anything? Why is it that no one ever goes on the quest to find other religions and see if they have something to offer. Personally, I have put Christianity and Hinduism together to press all my beliefs together. So, I urge all of you to go out and seek something. It's a bit naive to think that we all are just here out of no where. The complexities of our world show that it could not have just happened without some kind of thought. Go out and listen to nature. You'll feel it if you are trying hard enough!

Gay Bar Thoughts

Over this past weekend, I went to the gay bar with an older friend of mine. We both live in rather small towns neighboring one another. So, from time to time, we venture out into the big city to go out. Mostly to relax and check out guys. Now, both of us can be rather shy. I somewhat overcome that with a little liquid courage. But still, I find two things rather obnoxious.

1. If you were to go to a gay bar with a group of friends or just a friend, that does not mean you are together. As soon as everyone sees my friend and I, they all assume that he is my sugar daddy. By no means is it like that. In fact, we are only friends who like to get out of our small towns and do something adventurous, as I mentioned above. So, just because two people are out together, don't assume they are automatically together, please.

2. Now, as I've been told by others, I am of an attractive quality. Not amazingly hott like Zac Effron, Channing Tatum, or whomever celebrity or otherwise you fancy. But I do have a cute quality about me that makes heads turn from time to time. (I'm trying my hardest to not sound like an ego case.) Anyway, I find myself vexed and perplexed that many guys will not say a word to me, even if I know they want to. It feels either they are not interested, which is okay and I understand. Or, and this is the problem, they are interested and feel they are less that worthy to talk to me. However! I honestly will talk to anyone. Never be afraid to talk to someone because you never know. And in reality, I am tired of always being the one to walk up to someone else. It's exhausting. If you get turned down, don't let that scare you, it's just opening you up to someone else in the place.

These are just some thoughts I have. Please don't judge a book by its cover before you take the chance to know a person. For you never know what amazing things the pages of someone's life has to offer you.