Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts

Thursday, January 01, 2009

Skeered!

Too afraid to look.



In a moment of what the hell I agreed to go to an underwear "Recovery Party" at a leather fetish club with my friend Christopher today. And by recovery they mean continue the party from last night, and get more trashed. Not a greeting card with a teddy bear holding balloons and we wish you a speedy recovery written inside.

Although there will definitely be bears.

[Updated: Oh. My God. What a fun afternoon! I don't know where my natural shyness went, but it certainly wasn't apparent. Not as many people there as I think they expected, but what a friendly, friendly group of guys. Highlight of the afternoon, someone decided we should play a swap underwear game. Sexy young Lochie took such a shine to my jockstrap he was hesitant to hand it back. Frankly, he looked so good in it, I was kind of sad to have to ask for it back...]

Friday, November 21, 2008

5 Things About Friday, 21st November: Gluttonous Edition

  • I spent so much of yesterday working, it was like the biggest shock to the system. Today's plan is to be somewhat more temperate about this whole thing.
  • Tall & Handsome and I went out for a truly fab Thai meal last, and frankly I still feel full. OMG, discovery of the week is the very reasonably priced and incredibly quaffable Wirra Wirra "Scrubby Rise" Sauvignon Blanc Semillon Voignier. The name doesn't exactly roll off the tongue, but the flavour makes up for it. All the tropical fruit and citrus flavours of a Sauv Blanc with a bit softer finish from the Semillon and Voignier. Nom nom.
  • Free Coffee Morning this morning! My local cafe gives you every 7th coffee purchase free, and I never tend to keep track of it myself, so it's like a present every time it happens! For me? You shouldn't have!
  • I was going to add a point about the huge tin of spice biscuits that one of our suppliers gave us at work, but then I realised this was going to be waaaaay too much about food and beverages. Like giving the wrong impression that I'm a glutton. So I won't.
  • So, um. Another point not about food. Well, isn't sex just like the best thing ever?

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

5 Things About Tuesday, 11th November: Mean Reds Edition

  • I think the stress of the uncertainty about work and income over the next couple of months has started to get to me. Wound up and snappish is my mode du jour.
  • I need to take some deep breaths, and stop listening to the doom and gloom about the economy and the job market on the nightly news. Srsly.
  • On the upside, house guest this Thursday! Woo hoo! At least staying in bed is free, right? (Well, under most circumstances.)
  • Thinking of which, I can't imagine what it would be like to pay for sex. I mean, it's a turn on for some people but I just don't think I would want to be with someone that didn't want me back, you know? (Even if it's just because they're looking at me through a pair of beer goggles.)
  • I guess there are issues of power and control in there for some people. Not my scene.

Friday, June 01, 2007

Everybody's Working For The Weekend

This week can kiss my sorry ass. As I mentioned already, I've been training my replacements here at work and it has made for a long, busy and yet rather startlingly unproductive week. Looking back over this blog this week it feels to me a little uninspired, a bit rushed and, well, serviceable but far from thrilling. It's had it's moments, but on balance I judge it and find it wanting.

(I'm not shilling for compliments, because your mileage may vary and you may be worshipping the ground I blog upon as we speak, but it feel to me like it's been a bit lacking in spark.)

Anyhoo. Sticking with a theme, this weekend is going to be a busy one, only a lot more funner than the week that preceded it.

My To Do List.
  • Make cupcakes.

  • Attend cocktail party.
  • Attend farewell party for dear friend moving to Melbourne (take along said cupcakes, and a jumbo box of tissues).
  • Underwear buying spree.
  • Booty call! (Finally, thank the heavens.)
  • Sunday afternoon pub knitting, with beer.



I may well be kicking it off with some recreational beverages tonight, if I can reach my buddies James and Graeme.

Have a great weekend eveyone!

Friday, March 02, 2007

Let's Talk About Sex(uality) Baby.

I spotted this meme over on Yani's blog, and given that it's the eve of the Sydney Gay & Lesbian Mardi Gras, and lust is in the air, I figured I'd give it a go.

Some of you tender souls might want to stop reading at this point! You're likely going to learn more about me than you care to know.

Have you ever had sex with the opposite sex?
No, in fact I've never even French kissed a woman. I was dating boys in High School, as soon as puberty kicked in I was all let me at 'em.

Who is the first person you came out to?
Two people at the same time actually, my best friends Michael and Oleh. We were all 15 at the time.

Are you out to your parents?
They're both deceased. My Mum knew before she died (courtesy of some snooping in my room!) but I never got around to telling my Dad.

Do you want kids?
No, but I'm loving hanging out with the kids of my friends.

Do you have more gay friends or straight friends?
I'd say that now the scales have tipped to slightly more straight friends.

Were you out in school?
Yup, very much so. Pretty much the whole school knew. I got lots more action that way!

Is your best friend the same sex as you?
Yes.

If your best friend is the same sex, have you ever kissed them?
Yes, and more. (They're an ex boyfriend.)

Have you ever done crystal meth?
Yikes no. I have done very little drug experimentation.

Have you ever been in a sling?
Yes. It was fun, plus it gets you off your feet after a busy day.

Have you ever done a 3-way?
Quite a few of them, not to mention more than three...

Have you ever dressed in drag?
Once, for a party. I was very convincing but very uncomfortable.

Would you ever date a drag queen?
No, probably not. I'm a bit of a man's man. (That's a preference, not a prejudice.)

Are you a top/bottom or truly versatile?
Versatile, but prefer top.

Have you seen an uncircumcised thingy?
Hell yes, praise be. (Thingy?...)

Have you had sex with someone of a different race?
Yes, on a number of occasions.

Have you ever barebacked?
No, never. I was a late bloomer in the backdoor department and by then I already knew the risks, and was working as a telephone counsellor telling other people of the risks.

How many Cher CDs do you own?
Yikes, none.

Name your first true love?
Gary, my first serious boyfriend who emigrated from the UK so we could be together. I was 19 and he was 21.

Do you still talk to them?
He and his husband have moved many times and we lost touch last time. I'm not sure where they are now, but I would if I could.

Does size matter?
No, not really. So long as the owner is comfortable with what they have, confidence is sexy.

Biggest turn on?
Imagination and confidence.

Biggest turn off?
Inhibition and lack of enthusiasm.

Ever been harassed because you are gay?
Yes, but not anything I couldn't handle. I've been very fortunate in that regard.

Worst gay stereotype that applies to you?
Just one? Love sewing/craft. Hate sports. Love girly pop music. Can dance well. Would never mix a brown belt with black shoes.

Ever been to a pride rally?
Yes. Candlelight vigils. Protest rallies. The whole box and dice.

Would you marry if you could?
Yes, applications are open.

Would you rather be rich and smart or young and beautiful?
Rich and smart. You can make both of those last if you try hard enough.

Do you sculpt your eyebrows?
Ugh, no. Oh, except to cut the odd wiry 'old man eyebrow' I've started getting.

Do you trim your body hair?
No, but there isn't a lot to trim really.

Ever had sex with more than one person in a day?
Absoloodle.

Ever been to an orgy?
Yup. They've very social, don't you know.

Have you dated your best friends ex?
No, but I've had the inverse happen.

Would you vote for Hilary Clinton if she ran for president?
Not applicable.

Do you want monogamy in your relationship?
Ideally, and if it would benefit the relationship.

Do you believe in true love?
I think everyone's version of love is 'true' to them.

Do you have any tattoos?
No, but I might change that this year.

Do you have any piercings?
Left ear.

Would you date a smoker?
No. I have done in the past, and no matter what it isn't a nice experience.

Do you know anyone who has died from HIV?
Sadly yes. A number of people, and somebody I loved very much.

Do you know what Stonewall was?
Yes. A bar where all manner of queers, trannies and freaks finally stood up and said "enough is enough".

Wonder Woman, Xena, or the Halliwell Sisters?
Geri Halliwell? Can I pick her?

Strangest place you have had sex?
Under a Roman built viaduct in Luxembourgh, with a boy who spoke no English.

Strangest place you've woken up?
Nowhere strange, I'm too light a sleeper. If it's anything other than a comfy bed and a dark room, I don't sleep.

Are your best years behind or in front of you?
Define your parameters. Maybe behind, but who can say?

Favorite porn movie?
Um, they all tire after a number of viewings but I like the insouciant charm of vintage porn. Plus the guys were more natural looking and the enthusiasm seemed less fake. I think the first gay porn I ever saw was "The Other Side of Aspen" and I marvelled at how masculine the guys were, so I guess I'd have to pick that if any.

Are you in love now?
Yup, with food. It shows.

Ever been in love with a straight guy/girl?
Crush yes, love no. Love needs possibility.

Did you ever have sex with them?
No.

Have you ever been to a nude beach?
Yes, Maslins Beach in Adelaide.

Have you ever been to a bath house?
Yes.

Ever had sex in public?
Um, not really in public per se, but I have had an audience. It was very... encouraging.

So, there you have it. Anyone care to play?

Monday, January 01, 2007

Giving A Bad Impression

Ok, it's much later now and I've rallied somewhat. Whew. I think I was sweating out pure cocktail there for a while.

I just realised that I ended 2006 with an entry about poppers and dirty monkey sex and started 2007 with a post about being broken by a killer hangover. Skank!

Wow. I imagine my horoscope is really spectacular right now. (Insert joke about Uranus...)

Sunday, December 31, 2006

The Turn Of The Year

It's New Year's Eve, my loves!

I had half drafted a long navel gazing post about the year past. A link-tastic review of a year of TOA existence. Me, Me, Me. And you, because without you I'm nothing, natch.

It still sits in draft, and I have to be out of the door in half an hour's time. Plans to finish it off were derailed by a lovely gourmet lunch at a friend's house that turned into a three hour session of sweaty dirty monkey love. (Too much information? Trust me, you haven't heard the half of it. Anyone know if concealer can cover poppers burn?) So now I'm racing to get ready and then I'm off to a New Year cocktail party above the lights of Sydney. There will be cocktails and fireworks.

Sounds a bit like this afternoon, really.

So, sorry for the rushed New Year's wishes. I hope you all have a great and grand New Year, but if it's ordinary then my advice to you is don't get too strung out, because it isn't an omen for the year ahead. It's just what it is. See you all in 2007, like tomorrow! My biggest thanks possible for hanging out here in 2006, hopefully you'll stick around for the year ahead. I'll be here.

Be good, be naughty, have fun, and see you over the hump.
Lots of love.
xx