Wednesday, November 28, 2007

In Love With...

This morning on my way to work, the rain had fallen again after days of sunshine and blue skies, which made me feel refreshed and alive. Strange enough, I've never loved rain so much as I do since living in Australia, it's the thing I sort of 'look forward' to in the summer heat, hoping for some relief.

Rain by Madonna

Speaking of rain, I have a soft spot for songs that talk about rain. There are many good 'rain' songs out there but my most favourite one would be Rain by Madonna. Released in the summer of 1993, Rain tells a story about a person in pain who has recently found love, and how this new love is easing his/her pain. Accompanied with beautiful lyrics, the song featured some interesting vocal work, particularly the over- lapping of verses in the latter part of the song.

Personally, I think Rain is definitely one of Madonna's best. The melody and harmonies are simply gorgeous and the instrumentation is so smooth and calming. The song sort of explodes in the middle only to wind back down again at the end, just like a rainy storm - it's always calmest before and after.

Tuesday, November 27, 2007

Guilty Pleasure...

Yes, yes and YES! I know we are still in November and I do understand the timing of this message is a bit... err... early (hang on, didn't I see a huge Christmas tree erected in the city today?) BUT seriously, please tell me how can I resist not to share this gorgeous photo of James Marsden with you all?

Modelling for GAP's Holiday 2007 campaign, James is looking superfine in his winter warmer and I seriously think he can't get any more adorable than this! My oh my, look at that puppy dog twinkle in his eyes, not to mention THE heart-melting smile! Phew... seeing this ad will be enough to keep me warm for this winter (actually, it's summer here in Oz).




I heart James. Really I do, he's just so damn cute and charming. I fell in love with him ever since Gossip (2000). Although I've never mentioned him on TMOP, whenever I see him in a movie I'll get all happy and 'fangirly'. Guess what? The reason why I would go see Enchanted (the new Disney movie coming out this Christmas) is all because of James. Anyway, Merry EARLY Christmas everyone!

Sunday, November 25, 2007

My Precious...

Hey guys! Welcome to the Academy Awards of TMOP! A ceremony to pay tribute to the blogs that I love and inspire me. So here's how it goes. I will personally (well, electronicly) interview all of my Precious Blogs by firing them five simple questions, then I'll wait and see how many they can throw back at me. In this way, not only I can say my BIG THANK YOU to them for their hard work, but at the same time you'll have the chance to get to know them and discover why are they so precious to me!

And now, Boys and Gentlemen (sorry, no Ladies and Girls), let me present you the Honorary 'E-F'-list of the Precious Blogs of TMOP.

:: Click HERE to view the interview of eMackinations ::

:: Awaiting reply from Ethan Says ::

:: Awaiting reply from Expressmen ::

:: Click HERE to view the interview of Eye Catcher ::

:: Click HERE to view the interview of Famous Like Me ::

:: Awaiting reply from Fantasies Of A Virgin ::

Saturday, November 24, 2007

A Surprise From...

The day started as usual with me running errands and such, as I do in my days off. In the evening I met my friend at the gym and worked out as usual, we had a bite to eat afterwards and went to a local bar for some drinks and dancing. Getting home around 1:30 in the morning, my friend and I continued talking and I was showing him some music I had downloaded and he wanted to listen to.

Suddenly my doorbell rang. Since I don't normally get visitors at such time, I thought it might be someone lost asking for directions or requesting help for a broken car or something, but to my surprise it was my neighbour Jamie. He lives a couple of houses down, I've known him and his family for few months and they all know I'm gay.

At the age of 25, Jamie is what most of us gays would refer to as SUPERHOT. 6 ft tall, 200 well developed pounds, and a scruffy look that makes him look masculine yet innocent, he is without a doubt a total package! Fortunately, I myself is not bad to the eyes either, at 27, 5 ft 11 in tall, 180 pounds, 30" waist, dark hair and eyes accompanies with a killer smile and friendly personality. In fact, most guys find me very handsome and hot =P

Jamie apologised for the intrusion and told me that he had lost my number, since he had just moved from his parent's house. I could tell he was drunk, but proceeded to give him my number, he gave me his new number and left. After sharing with my friend upstairs about the strange incident, we said our goodbyes and he left.

A few minutes later my mobile rang. It was Jamie. He told me he was very sorry for showing up unannounced and wanted to apologise in person, I told him it was fine and not needed. We hung up and just as I was about to turn off the lights and get ready for bed, the doorbell rang again.

When I got to the door, Jamie was standing there. His dress shirt was open, showing much of his hard, hairy chest. His hair was kinda messy, but it only made him look more sexy. I invited him in but before I managed to say another word, he started to apologise, then went on telling me he had a few drinks after work and had gotten very horny (as he had a very coy smile on his face). I was taken back from hearing this kid talked like that to me, I really was not expecting it, but with him being drunk, I did not know what to expect.

I thought it was the alcohol talking because he kept talking about being horny and told me he had been thinking about me, and could not stop doing so. Then I was stunned when he proceeded to show me his impressive bulge, which his hard dick was tenting in his cords. He rubbed it a couple of times and took my hand and placed it over it. It felt hot, very long and most of all... very thick. By then I could not hear a word he was saying, since I was so shocked that this straight kid was in my house doing such a thing, but all of the sudden, my brain kicked back to the reality of him talking when I heard him say, "Please, at least put it in your mouth."

He pulled the zipper down and revealed a very angry, wet, and veiny 8 inches thick cut cock that was leaking like crazy. I was transfixed, while he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down until my face was at eye level with his monster cock. By then I was too hot to think, and as a cock lover's first instinct, my mouth opened up and my tongue stuck out, touching the burning, spewing tip of his dick. After savouring his gift, I inserted about four inches of it in my mouth, running my tongue on the underside of his veiny shaft and enjoying the sensation. He let out a loud moan and shoved the rest of his 8 fat inches down my throat, which I accepted without choking.

He kept rambling about how great it felt, but I was totally concentrated on this tube steak in front of me. With every movement of his dick in and out of my mouth I felt the ridges of his veins on the hardness of his dick. His pants were down to his ankles, and free from its containment were his huge, clean, hairy, hanging balls, which slapped on my chin with every thrust in.

His moans became louder as he grabbed my head firmly to plunge deeper in my throat. I had no choice but to grab around with one hand and hold on to his hairy ass, the other hand went to hold on his balls to keep balance. He kept attacking my throat for what seemed hours, but it was only about 15 minutes. The whole time I could taste his natural lubricant that his big balls were producing, but towards the end I could feel his rigid member becoming more solid, bigger and producing more juice. I could tell he was close, but not sure how close.

Out of sudden, he grabbed my head harder and plunged in, with a big "Aaahhhhhhhhgg!" I felt him flooding my throat. Pushing him a bit, I got his dick from being lodged in my throat to my mouth, and tasted what seem gallons. Jet after jet of sweet straight man juice which I gulped greedily. At the same time I felt my unattended 7 incher shot its big load between his spread feet.

Still shocked by what had just happened, he pulled me back on my feet and planted a big wet kiss on my lips while savouring his own cream in my mouth. Then calmly and relieved he whispered, "Call me."

He put his pants back on and zipped them, went out the door leaving me in shock and with cum still dripping from my dick head. I guess I'll have to call him =P

A New Era...

So to all the Aussie readers here, you guys have a new Prime Minister! A jubilant Kevin Rudd has claimed victory for Labor in the federal election after voters turfed out the 11-year-old Coalition government led by the former PM John Howard.

I'm not Australian and I'm not really into politics, but compared to the old cranky Howard, to me Rudd seems to be a breath of fresh air for Australia. What do you Aussies think about that? Is this gonna be a new era for the country?

An Early X'mas Treat...

Good Lord! It seems Christmas has come early this year and it has NEVER been this hot! Saving the best till last, DNA picks out one of the best guys with the best bods for the magazine's Dec photo shoot.

Photographed by the amazing Pedro Virgil at the beautiful Lake Mac- quarie, 22-year-old Vincent Gough, an ex-Irish rugby player turned contract tradesman generously shows off 20 smoking hot pages of swimwear pictures in this final issue of 2007.

So, what are you waiting for? Go on and order a copy of DNA #95 for your early Christmas treat!

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Guilty Pleasure...

Hey guys, before I go on, I would like to apologise for yesterday's depressing post. I know it was a bit of an anticlimax, but hey, shit happens right? Right. So at least now I know what and how to prepare for the next one. On top of that, thanks for all your sympathy and many hugs to you for sending good thoughts my way!

Anyway, do any of you have a tattoo of a Celtic Cross? If not, look no further than the hunky male model Brent Okieff. Although I don't have any info about him, the Celtic Cross on his right shoulder may give us some clues about this cutie.




Celtic Cross is as much a symbol of ethnic heritage as it is of faith and it is often used as an emblem of ones Irish, Scottish, or Welsh identity.



The meaning of crosses depends on their design. The Irish believe that the circle in the Celtic Cross stands for eternal unity, and the cross with the circle is symbolic of God's love.



Most of the Celtic Cross tattoo designs are made up of Celtic knots. They represent the ideas of infinity and eternity. Celtic knots have no beginning and no ends, making the design a never ending cycle both physically and conceptually.

Wednesday, November 21, 2007

Sh*t Happens...

Ok, this may sound kinda BAD but I believe I should share my unhap- piness as well as my happiness with you guys. I won't go into too much detail, but basically my 'online friend' dropped by earlier this evening and while he was pumping me hard, bits of my 'poo poo' escaped onto the bed. At that moment I was like, "Oooh my Goddd! What a mess I've made?" I was speechless and not sure how to react or what to say (actually I was too embarrassed to say anything). To my surprise, he took it quite well and quickly pushed me into the shower. So, our night was over (without cumming).

After all the cleaning up, I still felt really really bad and guilty about it. Seriously, if I could I would have hidden myself in a shell like the turtle above. Fortunately, my 'online friend' was very open-minded and he didn't seem to be put off by it (I hope). Instead, he kept comforting me saying "Don't worry too much, shit happens, and it happened to me before." I knew his intention was good and sincere but I just couldn't forgive myself for what I had done.

I feel so crap right now and I'm not sure if I will be ready to be a bottom again =(

Tuesday, November 20, 2007

Tell Me...

As most of the you may/may not know, so far I have already had sex three times with my 'online friend' and each time the sex has been awesome fun. He's not just plain sexy but also a complete gentleman in bed, and seriously I couldn't ask for a better first time sex buddy.

Although we only see each other once in a while, I can tell he's always glad to see me and so am I. Everytime we meet, he's willing to do almost any 'naughty' thing with me EXCEPT one thing... kissing (on the lips) which I'm dying to try. To him, the act of kissing is more personal than blowing or f*cking and it's only for lovers, not for sex partners.

The reason I'm bring this up is because some people think that sex without kissing is always sex with the wrong one. Purely phy- sical. But what's wrong with 'physical' when that's all I need for now?

Personally, I totally respect what he believes (although I always have the urge to put my mouth close to his) and I don't feel like I'm being taken advantage 'cos we are still having great sex with each other.

Of course, in a long-term perspective, I wouldn't want to have a relat- ionship based solely on sex. I just hope one day I'll be able to kiss his (or if not his, someone's just as worthy) beautiful lips. Until then, I guess I just have to made the most out of this 'physical' pleasure.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

So...

G'day everyone! Have you guys watched Mr. Bradley's apology video regarding to the scam of Brat Boy School (Screwed)? If not, SCROLL DOWN! If possible, drop Ben a message and give him some mutual support through this hard time because I believe he is a good man compared to the other two cowards.




Anyway, just added a great Aussie blog called eMackinations to my list of Precious Blogs, and in it there's an interesting poll with the question: What do you find irresistible in a a man?




I ran through the list of answers and for me it has to be a pair of sexy dreamy eyes. So what is the first physical quality that you can't resist in a man? Go and express yourself! You only have SIX days left!