On Resurrerction Day your body testifies against you. Your hand says, “I stole money.” Your lips, “I said meanness.” Your feet, “I went where I shouldn’t.” Your genitals, “Me too.” They will make your praying sound hypocritical. Let the bodies … Continue reading →
I realised something about myself. I admitted something to myself. I prefer men. It’s not that I don’t like women, but I am attracted by men first, women second. Fact. Period. It’s not like “Oh gosh, I never knew”, more … Continue reading →
When someone ask me if I am straight, gay or bisexual, I tell them I am neither of them. I consider myself unique and sexual and I no longer believe in sexual distinction to be partners in life.Traditional sex distinction … Continue reading →
hello Mr Cox, I think bisexuality can often be quite a lonely journey. That is the sad, sad, truth. Even though I have a fantastic wife, she can never fully understand me, though she tries her best. I love her … Continue reading →
I’m bisexual, love women, love to make love to them, feel life with them, BUT, when it comes to really, really wanting to feel fulfilled, I need a masculine man and his beautiful cock to satisfy me. I am very … Continue reading →
Hi. I’m a 24 year old guy from Manchester and sex has always confused me. I’ve been with my girlfriend Jean for 1 year and a half now, but I’ve always been aware of my attraction to men and cocks. … Continue reading →
It’s certainly not what you would discuss with your mates down the pub on a Saturday night. But I am very aware that in reality it’s a lot more common than most str8 men would care to admit. For most … Continue reading →
I’m bi-sexual, love women, love to make love to them, feel life with them, BUT, when it comes to really, really wanting to feel fulfilled, I need a masculine man and his beautiful cock to satisfy me. I am very … Continue reading →
Your sexuality is an enigma. Tantra teaches it has two energy sources, male and female. Therefore everyone’s sexuality is bisexual. That’s how you came here, like a star without a name. How you choose to use your energy depends on … Continue reading →
“I thought Newman was arrogant. When I finally got him into bed, I taught him who the man was.” – Steve McQueen on Paul Newman
It is alleged that Newman’s was hung like a fucking donkey. In spite of being a married man with three children, his bisexual life entailed hot and heavy bromances with James Dean, Marlon Brando, Montgomery Clift, Anthony Perkins, Sal Mineo, John Derek and Steve McQueen, among many others. Women were not neglected, and he managed to bed Elizabeth Taylor, Grace Kelly and Jacqueline Kennedy. As well, he had affairs with most of his leading ladies, apparently, In Porter’s 2009 biography Paul Newman: The Man Behind the Baby Blues, Marlon Brando commented about Newman’s bisexuality. “He never fooled me. Paul Newman had just as many on-location affairs as the rest of us, and he was just as bisexual as I was. But, where I was always getting caught with my pants down, he managed to do it in the dark.”
Frank Sinatra once invited Newman to join him and Marilyn Monroe in a three-way, but first Sinatra had to feel him out, wanting to be sure Paul “was into girls.” Sinatra said he had gotten mixed reports about Newman’s proclivities. He told Newman, “Marilyn and I agree you’re one cute guy. I told her I’d fuck you myself if I were into boys.” Paul was incredulous. Sinatra continued. “Well, even the Caesars liked a little diversion. I slipped a peek and saw your naked ass bobbing up and down while you fucked that two-bit whore last time; it looked mighty tempting.”
Hi Seb, Woke up this morning thinking about you and realized it was time to sit down and share a few thoughts with you. I’ve never met you but have visited your site a lot over the past year or so and invested more than a few hours there each time. There’s something really fascinating and wonderful about the freedom that you have with your body, your mind and your sex. You seem totally unfettered by all of the societal ligatures that compete for our souls – and that’s something that really intrigues me. As a photographer I’ve been creating images of nude bodies for a long time now. One of the things that I’m always looking for in the people I photograph is this same kind of freedom with themselves that you have in spades. When a person feels that comfort within themselves, it comes pouring out in the images I create of their bodies. I’ve mostly focused on men in my work over the years because it seems as though that inner freedom, which translates into physical freedom, exists more readily with men than with women. That’s a complicated conversation though and I’ll just skip by it for now.
There’s something inside of a person, that’s particularly attractive to me, that speaks to their comfort with who they are both physically and emotionally. That’s what I’m drawn to and that’s what I’m always looking for, whether it’s in the models I photograph, the people I make love to or the people I call friends. And you Seb, have it. I think I figured it out just a few minutes into my first visit to your site and it keeps drawing me back. In many ways both obvious and subtle, you’re the essence of what it means to be free, right down to the way you spell. You’re way out there beyond the boundaries of gay and straight and male and female. It’s like you’ve drawn all of it up into you and allowed it to express itself however and wherever it will without judgement or reticence. That’s a beautiful thing and it’s captured my attention in a way that few things have in the past few years. So I just wanted to take a few minutes and thank you for investing the time and energy you have in sharing yourself – it’s a gift for many of us to be sure, to be taken along on this journey you’re on and taste a little of the freedom you’re enjoying there. Since I was very young I’ve been carried along in a current of deep and unrelenting sexual feeling and desire that’s never for a moment lulled or disguised itself. It took a long time to make peace with it. But I have.
Finding someone to share the journey with has been more challenging. I’m not suggesting a relationship between us here – just contemplating how great it would be to have the chance to explore some of the nether regions of sexual desire with you wherein there would be no judgement or reticence. In some ways I’m fragile and in others amazingly courageous and adventuresome and realize that you’re a person who knows and understands both of those polarities and would be ideal for a romp that never loses sight of either. A broad sexual periferal vision if you will. Your own exploration of your sexuality and the work you do with others has opened up new avenues of thought for me. Believe it or not, I’ve learned through reading your words to be a little kinder to myself and a little more patient and creative with getting to orgasm. I’ve been fascinated with my butthole since I was little and have enjoyed reading about your thoughts and experiences where this amazing part of our bodies is concerned. I’ve learned to slide a dildo up into my hole and just leave it there – roll over and go to sleep and just let it be and enjoy whatever comes of the experience. I might never have done that had I not read about you doing it – and it’s something I really enjoy now. As a matter of fact, a plug is in my ass as I’m writing to you. I put it there several hours ago before a long saturday morning nap. It’s begging to be pulled now but it won’t be until I’ve finished with this letter. It’s no longer about the orgasm – it’s about moving into a new and different place with the sexual and physical experience. An extract from Affectionately, bi/ Lawrence.
Love is from the infinite, and will remain until eternity. The seeker of love escapes the chains of birth and death. Tomorrow, when resurrection comes, The heart that is not in love will fail the test. From Thief of Sleep by Shahram Shiva
Suddenly the drunken sweetheart appeared out of my door. She drank a cup of ruby wine and sat by my side. Seeing and holding the lockets of her hair My face became all eyes, and my eyes all hands. From Thief of Sleep by Shahram Shiva
i’ve never considered myself gay or even bi curious, but one night i was at an ABS watching a movie and i had my shorts off and had my fat cock in hand, slowly stroking it. as i was doing this, someone in the adjacent booth decided to stick his cock through the hole. i took a look at it and figured why not? i started to stroke it and it became nice and hard; in fact, it looked VERY nice AND long,
so i kneeled down and took it into my mouth and proceeded to give the lucky guy my very first blowjob. aside from feeling a little anxious, it was a turn on to feel the cock get harder and hear the moans from the other booth. i hadn’t paid any attention to my own cock, but i could feel it surge with excitement and it was harder than a steel rod at that point. it didn’t take long for the guy to express his pleasure in the form of a nice warm and healthy load. i had no compunctions about swallowing every drop and i savored every bit of it. since then, most ABS i go to have too many queens, so finding a good one is hard. ambivilous:
I’ve heard it said there’s a window that opens
from one mind to another but if there were no wall,
Im a complete virgin, i haven’t even kissed someone cuz im so confused. I know I like guys sexually but women not so much, But emotionally i’ll be attracted to women more and not men. I dont even know, I’d say im bisexual but more gay then straight. (LoseMyBreath)