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"Artists use lies (stories, myths) to tell truths; - but evil men use lies to cover up the truth." -EV

 

"...& coming back after the party & passing out on his bead wearing only his briefs & socks; -I wasted no time using long athletic socks to tie his muscular arms to the metal structural frame that ran only a few centimeters below the mattress level. This position pulled him toward the mattress end so that his neck gently curved over the mattress edge opening his airway while he slept. I slowly dimmed the lights to off so that only the yellow sodium lamps outside the window illuminating the street cast their yellow glow into our 2nd story dorm room. Positioning myself in the gap between his mattress and the wall, I slightly lifted his handsome man head into the cradle of my right hand and then began to slowly kiss his slightly open mouth, his forehead, cheeks & nape of his neck. After about 2 minutes of slow passionate gentle kisses applied to his head, face & neck - my roomie began to stir some from his drunken condition & kiss me back. As he gently strained against the socks holding his arms outstretched against the metal bed frame,  I continued my slow bout of tongue wrestling with him as I observed his erection growing within his briefs & pushing against the fabric as his legs alternately rose & fell as his barely conscious body slowly struggled against the restraints holding his arms & his legs reflexively searched unsuccessfully for some foothold to obtain a better leveraged body position. After another 15 minutes passed, he began to moan vocalizations that I squelched by covering his lips with mine & smothering his pleasured groans with soft, wide kisses. About the same time his erection reached full length & found freedom as it pushed by the elastic waistband of his shorts. Occasional hard spasms caused his hungry erection to stiffen & straighten. Another couple of minutes passed as his body straightened & his abs tightened as his toes curled hard causing the joints in his muscular feet to crack as a thick, viscous shot of semen erupted from his overwhelmed penis & created a streamer of man spunk that stretched from his heaving navel to his chin. I smothered his louder vocalizations by keeping his mouth covered with mine. A second later another long sticky cumm-shot laid a trail along his left pec that reached to his left earlobe along his thick neck. The spectacle caused me to dump my load into my sweats as his 3rd volley landed short on his abs. The next few contractions drooled most of his remaining load into his naval zone. Soon, he was relaxing in his refractory period where sleep swallowed him again.

 


Aristophanes voiced an opinion in Plato's Symposium when he said, "[True men] show their masculinity throughout their boyhood by the way they make friends - becoming men, and the delight they take in lying beside them and being taken in their arms. And these are the most hopeful of the nation's youth, for theirs is the most virile constitution."