tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-150935512011-12-18T09:20:25.334-05:00Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.comBlogger7701100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-36345426568919404522008-10-04T20:03:00.002-04:002008-10-04T20:07:59.420-04:00

One more little shot of eye candy before I go...

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-61327188507487853402008-10-04T19:46:00.003-04:002008-10-04T20:02:30.770-04:00

So if you're still around here, checking the blog, you may have surmised by now that I'm pretty much done with the whole blog thing. I really appreciate all the readers and fans over the years and I'm sorry that I didn't post this closure post sooner. I still held out a little hope that maybe I'd get the bug back, and that maybe I'd be all into writing this again; but alas, I am not.This blog was

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com45tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-32624855790201256432008-07-09T21:00:00.007-04:002008-07-14T11:17:17.716-04:00

Sometimes things go well and sometimes they don't. That's life, right? But then sometimes things happen and for just a second you feel like, did the universe do that just for me?Okay so maybe I'm overdoing it a bit. But if you liked to hookup as much as I obviously do, and if you basically used Manhunt as your main hookup vehicle, and if you love porn, what could be better than Manhunt launching

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com39tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-21013426622006058882008-06-04T20:38:00.002-04:002008-06-04T21:00:10.702-04:00

This is an odd update. Odd in the sense that I started out writing it in real time, as it was happening, and then had to finish it after the fact. I wrote it on Sunday. So bear with me on the tenses and all that crap…I’m in Starbucks. I came here to get out of my place and to write a long-overdue update for the blog. I don’t really know what I’m going to write about – just a general state of the

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com51tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-48041116101726237432008-04-11T18:43:00.006-04:002008-04-21T11:16:33.123-04:00

I got reviewed!Next, a big gay mag in the City, interviewed me and published the story today. While I'm not happy with the picture choice, and what it implies, my pecs are way more solid than that, I'm totally flattered with my mini-celebrity.UPDATE: The link to the review doesn't work because Next came out with their next issue. I can't find the article in their archives yet either... Sorry.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com48tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-90758217152889662612008-04-09T12:15:00.003-04:002008-04-09T12:33:29.807-04:00

So King Kong and I were chilling at my house last night, totally casual, and watching TV. We had ordered in dinner and were smoking a joint, eating Thai, and watching Law and Order re-runs: an all around good night in my book. So this commercial comes on for a movie that is going to be on TV for the first time ever, by and Oscar-winning director, with all sorts of special effects and drama, and

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1459507885844852862008-04-06T23:21:00.002-04:002008-04-06T23:37:40.891-04:00

I haven’t heard from Gordon in forever. I’ve texted him a few times and left two messages with no reply. Maybe he’s actually taking these wedding vows seriously – which would be such a bummer. But alas, my straight man obsession has not been totally unfulfilled these past few months: I still have Hot Sales Guy to obsess over. Here is the latest… “Is he hot?” I asked him. “You’d probably think he

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com31tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-20087550870645987272008-04-05T16:51:00.000-04:002008-04-05T17:50:17.626-04:00

I know a lot of you guys are techie in nature... anyone know how I can do something to get around that stupid thing that Blogger put up that you have to click through to get to the blog? I have no problem having an adult content warning but it doesn't work right and there are still tons of guys who can't get through to the blog. Any advice, would be appreciated.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-27025733669357261762008-04-02T21:55:00.000-04:002008-04-02T21:50:55.277-04:00

So I told King Kong how Kyle was the best rimmer of my life. Like Wheaties-box-champion rimming, was how kick-ass it was, I said. And King Kong likes nothing if not a challenge. Persistent little (or big) fucker as he can be, he’s been rimming me a lot lately, more than we used to, and he is so clearly trying to elicit an oh-my-god-that-was-better-than-Kyle. He hasn’t actually asked if it was

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-18875804317767137552008-04-01T21:01:00.002-04:002008-04-02T21:53:41.069-04:00

So much is going on; it’s been crazy. And no, this is not some April's Fools Post. It's the real thing, baby. Like Coke. (I know the picture quality sucks but I don't have an iphone - just a lame Blackberry Pearl)The book is out and in stores and honestly that is so much more exciting than I thought. Even though I can’t tell a lot of people about it, I’m pretty proud that I was able to actually

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-53461174920650564712008-02-25T20:36:00.000-05:002008-02-25T20:37:11.898-05:00

So over the weekend I was writing up the details of my Valentine’s Day with Dr. Kyle when I got a text message from King Kong. It said he really wanted to fuck. Not talk, but fuck. Romantic, right? And there I was thinking about Valentine’s Day and bubble baths and shit. I didn’t respond. Later that night I was out with Lizzie, telling her about it, and my phone rang: it was King Kong. I didn’t

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com48tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-54371307422116442802008-02-10T22:08:00.000-05:002008-02-10T22:10:59.354-05:00

I was on my bed with my legs in the air. We had barely even made out when he pushed me back on the bed and pulled my underwear off. I was hard and dripping a little and he grabbed hold of my cock. But then he let it go, hoisted my legs up, and dove into my ass with his mouth. Holy shit. I had spread my legs far and he was holding my ass cheeks, one in each hand, and munching on my ass. I lowered

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-32166546836097304222008-02-06T20:49:00.000-05:002008-02-06T21:09:58.172-05:00

You can tell where my mind is...

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-55473946230053205212008-02-05T16:03:00.000-05:002008-02-05T16:05:55.319-05:00

You only get the right to complain if you vote. Even if you’re a republican, be sure to get out there and vote today if you’re in a Super Tuesday state. (If you are a republican, chances are you’re not reading this blog, but if you are, and you feel you must vote for that corrupt party, at least vote for McCain, and not for the other two lunatics).I’m all about Obama and I’m off to vote! And then

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-18753595058923318752008-02-04T21:36:00.000-05:002008-02-04T21:39:41.517-05:00

This is the post that I wrote on the airplane. It starts with a bit of a rant but trust me it gets hotter a little ways in. It's a long one so bare with me. Oh and I can't get onto my picture hosting for some reason so there are no pics. Sorry :)So like it says above: it’s been a while. I don’t know how many of you are still out there checking the blog but I needed a break. The accident really

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I'm alive; I'm reasonably well; and I'm sorry that some of you feel let down. I have been slowly getting back into the swing of things and I met a man. A hot man. I wrote a post, a long one, on the plane yesterday on the way back from Miami. But it's on my laptop and my internet is out at home because of an annoying fucking flood in my building. I'll bring my laptop to work tomorrow and post it.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-74318620829494031452007-12-19T08:44:00.001-05:002007-12-19T08:51:14.220-05:00

This is it: the cover for the book. You can find it on Amazon here but it's not coming out until the end of March. XOAlex

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com62tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-12875633255125911182007-12-16T14:08:00.001-05:002008-04-05T17:53:12.594-04:00

Okay so this whole car accident thing was like a major setback for me. I tried writing blog posts a few times over the past few weeks – even short ones just to tell you guys about lunch with Hot Sales Guy – but they all ended up being such downers. I’ve been a major downer lately. My sex life – other than my visit from my neighbor and his boyfriend – has been all about self-service; and my

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-19754662747910289532007-11-27T22:18:00.000-05:002007-11-27T22:38:27.508-05:00

I’ve been kind of depressed since the accident. Just sort of down in the dumps, not necessarily upset about anything in particular. I had been seeing all of my doctors, my neurologist and my shrink and shit, but I was just kind of glum. I figured that I was just feeling sorry for myself, all laid up and shit and unable to do a lot of basic things. But then that would make me feel even worse, like

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-18309207997681088132007-11-13T16:48:00.000-05:002007-11-13T16:50:26.955-05:00

Some hot cop pics that have brought a smile to my face - among other things - during my recuperation!

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-33439323019684355982007-11-12T21:40:00.000-05:002007-11-12T21:41:10.820-05:00

I broke both my foot and arm. Oddly I broke my left foot and my right arm even though the accident primarily impacted the left side of my body. The doctors say it was something about the way I was sitting. Who knows…About two weeks ago my friend Tim, who I don’t really think I have mentioned here in the past, and I were on the Taconic Parkway, heading up to his mother’s house upstate for the

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com62tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-33703469255647956722007-10-24T21:20:00.000-04:002007-10-24T21:28:41.031-04:00

I finished the book! Hoo-fucking-ray is all I have to say. I really busted my ass getting it finished, having a friend or two read it, and then revising it and shit before I submitted it. But I did it and it will be out this spring. And now I'll have more time to just update my blog and get this thing back up to speed. To celebrate the completion I went to Germany for a few days with Tommy to go

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-55553368635032437352007-10-09T20:24:00.000-04:002007-10-09T20:29:35.448-04:00

I was checking out my blog the other day and I realized that Blogger – or Google really – put up this interstitial page that people now have to click through, acknowledging that they might see objectionable content, to access my blog. I don’t know about you, but I don’t see anything objectionable on here. And I’m not being obtuse, I know they’re talking about my less than PG-rated writing but

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-73280968569757260292007-10-04T22:22:00.000-04:002007-10-04T22:23:59.852-04:00

Okay, here's the last installment of the birthday sex-party bash. You can find the first one here and part two here.Okay, so later in the night, after a short recovery break, I ended up in the bedroom with the guy I had hooked up with before (not that night but like way before). His name was Teddy and he had a ripped, totally toned body. One of those bodies where the guy can tell you his body fat

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-28854954174478036052007-10-03T14:46:00.000-04:002007-10-03T15:19:08.633-04:00

This is a continuation of this post. Here's what happened at the party...(And, as you can see, I decided to continue with the hot, half-naked, drunk straight boy pics theme).I learned later that Tommy had spent all day Saturday trolling Manhunt and Adam4Adam and a few other sources to come up with guys for the night. When I got to his place it was pretty dark and he had candles lit everywhere.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-81120777240421042252007-10-02T23:36:00.000-04:002007-10-03T08:43:28.381-04:00

So the worst day of my life actually turned out to be pretty fucking great; hot, even. I turned thirty – yes thirty, with a three and a zero and NO fucking two – on Saturday. I hadn’t gone out last Friday night, I was staying in and finishing up the book that’s due like any minute now (in two weeks, really). And I completely understand that I’ve been neglecting my blog like a total motherfucker

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-75396591509792548822007-09-15T17:42:00.000-04:002007-09-15T21:52:57.662-04:00

My life has been SO boring lately. I have had no sex - other than with Sean Cody and my hand - and I've been spending all my free time trying to finish my book. I've got a hardcore deadline and it's in one month. I'm so fucked. And not in the good, end-up-busting-a-nut way. Anyway, I liked this picture, thought it was hardcore too, and figured I'd share. Back at you soon.XOAlex

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-63515528399236674622007-09-04T22:31:00.000-04:002007-09-04T22:38:43.228-04:00

I’m just back from a week away at the beach with my whole family (parents, sister and her husband, and the cutest dude on earth: my little nephew). It was really nice and totally relaxing. There was little stress and a lot of lying around in the sun. I ran every morning and then came back and had breakfast before my nephew would drag me off to be his personal toy in the water - it was kind of

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-83688400520717160112007-08-18T16:26:00.000-04:002007-08-18T17:41:55.593-04:00

“I was thinking about you when I jerked off before.”This is was what Lorenzo said to me when I answered the phone at work yesterday afternoon. I was kind of taken aback but also kind of turned on. I got hard right then and there.“Really? I said.“Really,” he said. “Can I see you tonight?”“Um, sure,” I said, thinking about how hot he was, what an insatiable, tight ass he had, and how I was going to

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com42tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-5902782406499355552007-08-17T14:10:00.000-04:002007-08-17T14:29:34.406-04:00

It’s no surprise that I love Manhunt. Hell, they even started advertising here. But over the years, in addition to being a great source for quality cock, Manhunt has provided me with tons of entertainment. Sometimes I just stumble upon the funniest, saddest, creepiest, sleaziest, or hottest profiles and I’ve got to laugh. Tommy and I – as well as other friends – have totally e-mailed links around

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-24507666131013762632007-08-13T21:48:00.000-04:002007-08-13T21:50:14.141-04:00

It's been a while since I've posted some random pics of gratuitously hot men. So here are a few boys I figure will never be candidates for a tummy tuck. Seriously, looking at these boys makes me want to give up and eat chocolate chip cookies all day. Either that or do like twelve hours of straight crunches. Beyond perfect...

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-56798059488624615392007-08-12T00:20:00.000-04:002007-08-12T08:31:06.295-04:00

It's my Blogiversary. Well it was. It was back on August 4th. I can't believe I missed it. But it's been two fucking years. Just a year ago I was shocked I'd kept it up so long (pun intended). And now it's the end of year two. Amazing...I definitely don't post as much as I used to. And I was talking about it with Lizzie the other day, lamenting about how little I've been posting and blaming it on

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-40187802234780541722007-08-09T21:52:00.000-04:002007-08-18T17:42:06.664-04:00

I’ve been busy as shit trying to get this book finished and to still live my life a little. I mean a guy still has to eat and breathe and have sex, right? So I’m taking a brief pause in my fast and furious writing – that is still not going to get me finished by my deadline – and updating my blog… So I was sitting naked on a couch and this totally sexy guy named Lorenzo was riding my cock. He had

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-28238608723585041312007-07-30T23:49:00.000-04:002007-07-31T00:07:51.575-04:00

I love this picture...

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-13843248669326917142007-07-29T23:30:00.000-04:002007-07-30T00:44:17.715-04:00

In Shanghai Hot Sales Guy and I attended a two day conference that was tangentially related to our business and that we primarily used as an excuse to extend our trip to the Far East. (I hope the owner of my company never reads this blog…) It was kind of cool but also a bit of a snooze. There were people there from all over the world – many from China – and even though the primary language of the

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com46tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-86900276629204146802007-07-24T21:27:00.000-04:002007-07-24T22:17:38.047-04:00

I always pop a major rod when I open my e-mail and see a message from my hot cyber-buddy/exhibitionist, Pete (aka Don't Wear Much). It's been a while since I've heard from him, but this latest batch - pun intended - was worth the wait. One of these days I'm going to drag my ass out to Chicago, hunt him down, strip him naked, and devour that smoking hot body of his. And then I'm going to fuck him.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-71551853914852971672007-07-19T20:15:00.000-04:002007-07-20T13:17:04.715-04:00

Hey guys!So here’s the story: I fucking loved China. It was such a cool place to visit, the people were totally friendly, and there were loads of hot boys – expats and locals. When I went to Shanghai I had a tough time accessing Blogger and it would only come up in Chinese so I didn’t even bother to try to post. Believe it or not, though, I didn’t have that much sex. But there was this one guy…

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-34263090394194061892007-07-18T21:54:00.000-04:002007-07-18T21:59:15.799-04:00

Hey guys! I’m back from China – I actually have been for a few weeks – and I started to write an update on the rest of my trip. It was amazing; the place was so cool to visit and talk about a hopping gay nightlife… I was stunned at some of the cool clubs I found in Shanghai. But I’ll finish that up and post about it later. First I want to explain why I’ve been so MIA from the blog… It’s not

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com29tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-58301631442861101112007-06-23T20:24:00.000-04:002007-07-03T00:08:14.527-04:00

Let me tell you, after 19 hours on an airplane even your hottest fantasy guy looks clammy and unappealing. Hot Sales Guy and I got to Hong Kong on Thursday. The trip was longer than fuck and even though our company let us fly business class, we didn’t have seven-grand-a-piece worth of luxury and comfort. For what it would cost to live in a pretty sick, city-view-supreme kind of pad in Manhattan,

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com37tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-76166075913608997482007-06-12T08:24:00.000-04:002007-06-12T08:27:22.664-04:00

I found these pics, and the scads of others by the same dude, on Flickr. I thought they were incredibly hot and wanted to share. I asked Trevor, the photographer, Trevor Brown actually, if I could and he said it was cool. Turns out he's a fellow New Yorker and that he's got a show going on. I'm going to check it out. You can find more about him, and the show, here. Enjoy...

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He was straddling my neck and slamming his cock into my mouth fast and hard. I had a spread-palm hand on each of his taut ass cheeks and I was doing my best to keep my mouth open wide for the onslaught. Like an actually straight sailor on shore leave after ten years at sea, he was fucking my face with such wild abandon I kind of forgot to focus on my breathing. I choked, sputtered, and spit his

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com43tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-33422290384838987182007-05-23T21:07:00.001-04:002007-05-23T21:13:56.573-04:00

Hey guys. Sorry I've been so MIA lately. I'm not dead or anything I've just been so crazy busy with work. The upside of it all is that it looks like Hot Sales Guy and I are going to be taking another trip together; and this time, if all works out, we're going to China. God only knows what kind of trouble I can stir up with that stud in the far east... Anyway, I promise I'll be back at you soon

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-24957818524524059432007-05-12T09:55:00.000-04:002007-05-12T09:51:31.743-04:00

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-30332205828146053622007-05-10T23:02:00.000-04:002007-05-10T23:36:58.124-04:00

So it’s long overdue and I totally suck and all that crap, I know, but I finally sat down with all of the questions you guys asked me back when I posted a century ago asking what you wanted to know. I didn’t answer every question; there are some I just couldn’t answer and frankly there were some I didn’t want to answer. After all, a little mystery is a good thing. One disclaimer before I continue

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-15033930462931172002007-05-07T19:06:00.000-04:002007-05-07T23:08:59.745-04:00

It was a tough call, and frankly, I’m just lucky. In retrospect, and sober and all, I made the wrong choice. But at the time I didn’t think so. At the time I had several drinks in my system, adrenaline pumping through my system, the pounding beat of the music enveloping me, and a half hard cock poking at my fly looking for some fun. We were out as a group; not on any dates or anything. I had

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-88773313613884793042007-04-27T18:10:00.000-04:002007-04-27T18:14:36.352-04:00

Medium hairy caucasian BiMM 45y/o in shape athletic (run,swim,weights,etc..) in NYC on biz til Fri. Laid back, discrete, rugged, sexy. Lking 4: hung, in-shape, younger guys (under 35). I’m 5'10" 180lbs and 7"cut thick. This was the ad I answered last night. I was feeling random and horny and my friends were going to a bar and I didn’t want to do the same-old thing. So I did a different version: I

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-11995703057842106522007-04-23T18:19:00.000-04:002007-04-23T20:27:17.239-04:00

It's been a while since I've posted any pics of cute, drunk, straight boys - so I thought I'd start back with some costume party shots. Everyone - or at least I - love a good dress-up party...

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-56368885938488762952007-04-22T20:16:00.000-04:002007-04-22T22:21:10.235-04:00

Hey guys - Some times I get e-mails (usually after I post about Gordon) from dudes who want links to all the posts about him or about Hot Sales Guy or something. Well, now if you look in the left sidebar, under Hot Topics, you'll find links to pages with all of the posts about certian topics. I've got most of the basics in there now but if there's one I'm missing let me know. Thanks for reading,

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-70073896574300091902007-04-22T20:03:00.000-04:002007-04-22T22:06:29.340-04:00

I was going out on a non-date, you know, just friends, with Seth last night. We were going to some party for this guy he knows who wrote a book and I knew a few people who were also going. The book was some totally dull thing about ways to make the most of your retirement money before you’re forty or something and if the author wasn’t a total hottie I’d seen at the gym I probably would’ve steered

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-3746462158902778372007-04-17T18:11:00.000-04:002007-04-17T18:36:34.177-04:00

A while back I used to date Bram’s roommate Andy. I wouldn’t really say date, we never really had a date. Well sort of. We had lunch a few times but not really as dates. Mostly we were fuck-buddies who happened to work in the same office building. It was like cock-convenience at its best. Anyway when Andy found out – not that it was a secret in any way – that I had hooked up with Bram he kind of

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-80190657878424223682007-04-17T07:42:00.000-04:002007-04-17T07:53:51.704-04:00

I guess my blog was taking like forever to load for some guys, and in some cases not loading at all. It was a problem I had with some old code from blogads but I think I fixed it. Sorry for the fuck up. Later today I'll post about last night. I think I've got the blogging bug back...And, there's no reason for the gratuitous pic other than I thought it was hot in a muscle-thug-punk kind of way.

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...drunk, hot, straight, college men. This is the sexiest video I've seen in a long time. Be sure to pay attention, you might miss something if you don't.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-82682826565603042402007-04-15T16:32:00.000-04:002007-04-15T21:41:32.129-04:00

This week has been busy as fuck – mostly with work shit for this huge presentation we had on Friday – but with other random shit too. All sorts of nonsense, not the least of which was Lizzie having a meltdown on me for canceling dinner on Wednesday because I had to stay at work. Normally it wouldn’t be a big deal but it was dinner with her boyfriend and her parents and she was totally nervous.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-15030852589320254372007-04-14T15:53:00.000-04:002007-04-15T21:08:22.623-04:00

Today's his birthday. A little (or not so little) birdy told me...Happy Birthday stud. I hope it’s a really hard day.XOAlex

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King Kong still hasn’t called. I’m kind of sad about it and a little dejected feeling, and even a little used feeling even though I didn’t let him stay over. Prick. But the good news is that there are Seth and James: when it rains it pours. I met them both at almost the same time: one an on-line, sex-only kind of thing and the other a potential boyfriend-dater situation. I’ve already had sex with

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I’m such an old man: I am still tired from the Black party. It was on Saturday night and it was so hot. The place was packed with wall-to-wall nearly-naked guys and everything and anything you can imagine was going on. The dark rooms they set up were totally packed and there was too much sex to even describe. There were all types of guys there, so for someone like me – into almost anything sexy

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So I had me a little Manhunt loving Thursday night. It really is amazing, if you step back to think about it, the simplicity that the web brings to our lives. There I was at home, horny and rubbing my crotch, trying not to jack off one more time to my memories of Hot Sales Guy’s cock, and I went on-line. I was in a certain mood and I knew exactly what I wanted. I wanted to find a muscular, not

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-842876430524250022007-03-18T22:12:00.001-04:002007-03-18T22:12:52.685-04:00

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So this hot dude - and I'm talking serious muscle - who calls himself Narcissus, had the brilliant idea to buy a Cock Hunt T-Shirt. But what was even more brilliant was that he took some sexy, revealing shots of himself in the shirt and sent them off to me. And since I always like to share a rocking jacked body, here he is. By the way, if you dig him, you can check out his own blog, Synthetic Ego

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Talk about a tease. I know he does it on purpose, and as Lizzie says, I’m an enabler of the worst sort. But holy fucking shit. Hot Sales Guy was away the week before last - with his fuck-bunny of the moment - in Cabo. When he first told me he was going there I rolled my eyes and told him he was too old for Spring-Break-central and then suggested that it might still be a little early in the season

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-69099376258503224162007-03-06T09:33:00.000-05:002007-03-06T09:54:06.161-05:00

So hot reader, Max, has asked me to do one of those questions and answer things like some other bloggers do. I try to keep my blog different than other bloggers and frankly the fact that a lot of others are doing it - as Max says - makes me not want to. But then I thought about it and I figured that maybe you guys would have some questions for me and that it might be cool to see what they are and

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Hey guys...I just can't believe how fucking busy I've been at work. Being promoted wasn't all it was cracked up to be: it's too much fucking work! I know I still owe you guys the update from the actual GayVN awards night and the hot sex I had sort of with a porn star. I know my blog has beens o slow lately - and not as much fun - but I've been too busy working to have time for both sex and

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-24154739849573823522007-03-02T20:32:00.000-05:002007-03-02T20:39:41.094-05:00

Hot Sales Guy has been away all week. He’s on vacation with the latest bimbo if the moment and so I’ve been balls to the wall busy since I got back from San Fran and my fabulous weekend hobnobbing – or just nobbing – with the porn stars. But here goes: my take on the weekend. First off: me and Tommy. We didn’t have sex. Not really, anyway. He’s dating this guy and it’s not like we’re off limits

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I haven't been great about keeping up the blog lately mostly because I haven't really been having any great sex (except for the sandwich last weekend). As a result I never mentioned that I'm going away with Tommy this weekend to what could prove to be a gay man's Eden. We're going to the Oscars. Not the Brad-Pitt-red-carpet-Joan-Rivers- barking-about-your-dress Oscars, but the Gay Porn Oscars.

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He was squeezing his ass so tight that it almost hurt my cock. I didn’t remember which one he was, Steven or Todd, but every time his pushed his vise-tight ass down my shaft I sharply inhaled and flexed my ass a little off the chair. I had both of my hands on the seat of the chair and my arms flexed in anticipation. He rose his ass up slowly and tightly until just the tip of my cock was still

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The newest shot from my cyber-bud and all around stud, Pete, aka Don't Wear Much. I want to lick him from head to fucking toe...

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Like usual Lizzie and I sent each flowers on Valentine’s Day. Even though she’s dating this guy we didn’t know if he’d actually do anything for this insipid holiday (he did - a card and candy that she'll never eat). And, well, I’m clearly single so it was a no-brainer for her. (And by the way... I still haven’t hit a homer with Monday Man who is about to be re-dubbed BlueBalls Man; I might be

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-21659426044985072672007-02-06T19:39:00.000-05:002007-02-06T22:42:13.116-05:00

Okay, today’s theme is people encroaching on my shit. Or my people, I should say. Oddly both instances happened at the same time. Well they didn’t exactly occur at the same time; I don’t really know when one of them occurred; but I found out about them at the same time. I was sitting at lunch today with Hot Sales Guy. Despite the fact that it’s like six hundred below zero he was wearing a tight,

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-70801594016518779692007-02-04T16:02:00.000-05:002007-02-04T22:21:45.090-05:00

King Kong’s a schmuck.Last week he finally called and we had a “talk.” There wasn’t much to report; it was the same as our previous one had gone. He thought that I didn’t want to be in a relationship with him and I thought his whole stunt with toilet-boy was a passive-aggressive way to get me out of his life. He denied it, said he thought it would be fun for us both, and still claimed that I

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-89174726002887427252007-02-02T06:30:00.001-05:002007-02-02T10:16:40.215-05:00

Now that it's actually gotten cold and wintery-feeling here in New York, I'm longing for a hot day at the beach scamming on studs in their board shorts.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-32366330250106783592007-02-01T17:46:00.000-05:002007-02-02T06:20:55.929-05:00

I’ve been out every night this week. I had a date on Monday and another on Wednesday and sandwiched in between I had a hot four-way on Tuesday. Gentleman that I am, no real action took place on Monday or Wednesday. First off, I just wasn’t into the guy last night. Wednesday was nice and all, a friend of a friend, and we had like less than nothing in common. He worked in research, had great

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-69941742821464544052007-01-25T18:50:00.000-05:002007-01-25T21:52:13.869-05:00

I was going to post last night about how King Kong still hadn’t bothered to call (and still hasn’t, by the way) and then about the group action I got over the weekend. And I sat down in my boxers feeling a little horny and started to write. But then my phone rang. I was Gordon. He was a little drunk, in the neighborhood, and wanted some action. Who was I to say no?He showed up at my place like a

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-64268433115399482102007-01-22T09:44:00.000-05:002007-01-22T09:49:46.433-05:00

In the midst of all the crap going on I totally forgot to post about the fact that the editors of the Best Gay Erotica anthologies chose some entries from my blog for their 2007 edition. I was pretty stoked and flattered and all that. They chose posts about Hot Sales Guy so if the dude really is a closet-case, and reads gay erotica, I’m a dead man. But dying that way might be kind of hot…They

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-49195095836243458462007-01-21T19:32:00.000-05:002007-01-21T19:34:14.827-05:00

Tommy and I were bumming through a few stores on Saturday and we decided to buy some candles. It can be totally overwhelming: they come in like six trillion different scents. After you smell like three I don’t know how anyone can tell them apart. But anyway, we had an idea for a scent they didn’t have there: sweaty jocks. Now that’s a candle I’d pay twenty bucks for. Don’t steal my idea – I’ve

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-40730493980430284222007-01-21T09:56:00.000-05:002007-01-21T09:57:04.962-05:00

The deal with the job is kind of good, kind of bad. Not really bad, I guess, just not exactly what I expected. The owners decided not to exactly replace Bitch Boss but to shuffle shit around instead. So I got her job in terms of most of the clients and operations that she handled but I didn’t get the full like in-charge-of-everything role. They also promoted the tech guy and Hot Sales Guy so we’

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-42239889742514000102007-01-19T17:15:00.000-05:002007-01-19T21:25:10.641-05:00

I know, I know, I know: I suck. And not cock. But shit has literally been like roller-coaster crazy. This is a long one; a lot's happened. So a few weeks back King Kong had convinced me to have a three-way with this “hot, frisky guy” he’d hooked up with before. I’d never heard him mention the guy but we don’t always talk about our tricks in depth. He claimed he’d told me about the guy; he was

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com50tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-74142096357534720822007-01-09T21:26:00.000-05:002007-01-09T21:45:52.467-05:00

Hey guys - Sorry I've been like the world's lamest blogger lately but 2007 has totally sucked. That crap with our systems getting hacked at work turned out worse than we thought; and then on like the first day back after the New Year Bitch Boss quit. Now normally that would be cause for like major celebration and trumpets in the street and all that shit (Hot Sales Guy and I did share a few

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-55301141942567903212007-01-02T16:53:00.000-05:002007-01-02T17:09:34.712-05:00

Happy '07 dudes!I've got a lot to say, some good and some bad, but today was my first day back at the office since our X-mas hacking nightmare and I've been a bit busy. Not too busy, though, to rub my cock through my pants while I looked at the new pics that my buddy Don't Wear Much sent me. Holy fuck. Talk about a Christmas present.... My cock leaked like a busted hydrant when I thought about

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-56970814907264582582006-12-30T11:23:00.000-05:002006-12-31T08:32:56.851-05:00

The only good thing about getting hacked was the computer consultant with the tight body and the military buzz-cut. We were all supposed to have the Tuesday after Christmas off and then work the rest of the week. Well, I guess a lot of people had taken the whole week off, but I hadn’t. Anyway, at like six Tuesday morning my cell rang and it was Bitch Boss. Our systems had been hacked and there

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-25862225772987620882006-12-24T12:19:00.000-05:002006-12-24T12:40:59.813-05:00

Like Lizzie's family, who would ignore a nuclear war outside their window if it would mean not having to discuss anything unpleasant, King Kong greeted me on Thursday like nothing at all was wrong. We ordered drinks and talked about bullshit and his hands were all over me and finally I was like, “What gives?”He apologized for over reacting and said that he was just tired and hung over that

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-669287198677950612006-12-21T16:29:00.000-05:002006-12-21T18:37:56.412-05:00

So I was petrified that it would screw everything up but it didn’t: I converted my blog to the new version of Blogger. It’s not all that different but the one cool thing that it has is categories - or labels as they call it. So now at the bottom of a post I can say what categories it falls under: like a post about Gordon, or Hot Sales Guy, or both of them together - wouldn’t that be a hot

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1166634266319832872006-12-20T11:30:00.000-05:002006-12-20T17:29:45.656-05:00

Remember my scalding hot penpal Don't Wear Much? Well it's Christmas time and he's in a giving mood. Here's a link to his latest video. But in this one, he is wearing something, not much though, just a nice cockring wrapped around his fat shaft. Before you click play get out some lube and grab your cock - he flexes, rubs, tugs and pulls on ALL of his muscles - and if you're anything like me

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According to Gordon his fiancée woke him up Saturday morning with her lips around his cock. She sucked him out of sleep and he got so “revved up it was like better than coffee.” He got on his knees and fucked her face and then spun her around and “buried his bone in her box” doggie-style. She never lets him do her doggie: it was a special occasion. He was telling me this while he was holding a

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Here’s the thing about King Kong. This is my blog, so I write about my life and my sexcapades and shit. But it’s not like he sits home all innocent and saving his cock just for me. He hooks up with different people, has his little watersports thing that he’s been getting into lately, and all that shit. So when I write about hooking up or screwing around with Gordon or whatever – just know that he

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1166041227004508522006-12-13T15:19:00.000-05:002006-12-16T19:41:49.230-05:00

Drunk out of my skull on Saturday night, partying at a dirty-boy bar with Tommy and his friend Steven, I texted Gordon and said: Let’s buttfuck. I don’t know what I expected back – or even if I should have expected anything back – but no reply came right away. I hadn’t heard from him again since the night he wanted to come over and I chose to hang with King Kong instead. It’s not that I really

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1165542663305717452006-12-07T20:49:00.000-05:002006-12-13T00:17:41.296-05:00

Sorry guys…. I’m here and alive and well and all that crap. It’s just that life has been getting in the way. Nothing bad – or even all that exciting – has been going on but I’ve just been busy. Busy working, trying to be a boyfriend, buying Christmas presents, having sex, and oh yeah, working. The boyfriend thing is tough for me. I’m trying but this whole sex with the same person thing, over and

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1164683946771993462006-11-28T14:17:00.000-05:002006-12-07T12:14:35.376-05:00

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I’m back! Tan, rested, and horny as fuck. I had a good trip but it was all masturbation as far as any action went. The family shit was good and all, and my nephew was so crazy cute, but my imagination totally got a major workout considering the lack of access to good cock or good porn. Anyway, I got back last night and King Kong was going to come over but due to some totally annoying “

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1163821818286652932006-11-17T22:41:00.000-05:002006-11-27T13:24:12.823-05:00

Sorry I’ve been lame about posting lately. It’s really for two reasons: the first is that not all that much has been going on; and the second is that I really just haven’t felt like it. Every now and then I get sick of blogging, it becomes more of a chore than an outlet. So I chill out for a few days and then usually the bug comes back. And it’s creeping back now except that tomorrow I leave on

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1163823139781153352006-11-17T18:06:00.000-05:002006-11-21T17:31:32.616-05:00

More shots of college boys doing what they do best: getting fucked up.For my other posts featuring college boys all fucked up and shedding their clothes click Drunk Boys, Straight Drunk, Party Boys, Straight Boys, Wrestlers, Kegstand Boys, Boys & Booze, Party Pix, Boys Gone Wild, Fig Leaves, Togas, Costume Parties, or Party Boys II.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1163522877407766282006-11-14T11:32:00.000-05:002006-11-17T20:36:05.283-05:00

I just read this hysterical post over at Overheard in New York and I had to share. Check it out.

Alexhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07195226820129442386noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15093551.post-1163386777809477032006-11-12T21:46:00.000-05:002006-11-17T21:13:13.716-05:00

Tommy’s been giving me shit for spending all of my time with King Kong and not partying with him as much as I used to. What’s fucked about that is that King Kong was away for like three weeks and Tommy wasn’t busting down my door to hang out. But, coincidentally, when King Kong got back to town Tommy’s social calendar suddenly freed up. Lizzie thinks that Tommy’s jealous, not necessarily jealous

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He used an ace-bandage kind of thing but it was less elastic and more firm. He had brought it over with this particular purpose in mind but I didn’t know that at the time. So there I was all trusting and warm and lying on my massage table and King Kong was rubbing my naked back and shoulders. I still had my pants on; it was more relaxing and slightly-sensual than overtly sexual. He paused for a

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With the last of the potential Republican senate seats finally conceding yesterday, the Democrats have seized control of the House and the Senate. It's time for some serious change.

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...Senators that is. Although these two, naked and on all-fours, wouldn't be a bad second choice.

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Not that I ever had fond feelings for the state before, but I hate South Carolina. And while I’m at it I hate Tennessee and Colorado too. It’s not that I expected the proposed bans on gay marriage to fail anywhere but I was a little shocked by the landslides in South Carolina and Tennessee. And as for those dipshits in Colorado, according to them we don’t even have the right to be domestic

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One word: Vote.My friend Mike lives in Boston and he commented to me last night, while we shared a joint over the phone, that he might be too lazy to get up and vote before work today. He said the candidate he wants for governor is practically guaranteed to win and the same with his democratic senator and that it wasn’t like he lived in a battleground state or anything. I hate that fucking

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I felt like Sally Fields in Soap Dish. I was reading all the great comments you guys have left on my last few posts and I was totally excited when a couple of you guys said that I was nominated for an award. But then, as I kept reading, I found out I was nominated for two others as well. Fuck me, man, that rocks. That's where the whole Sally Field thing came in because I was sitting at my desk

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King Kong got back yesterday afternoon. He was gone for about three weeks and it was harder for me than I thought it would be. We talked and IM’d a lot but I really missed him. And I didn’t just miss the sex and that shit: I missed him. I’m not usually all that great at expressing my feelings – well to men anyway – but Monday afternoon I sent him an e-mail. I told him how glad I was that he was

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