August 17, 2009

Feeling Special

How does one man make another man feel special? By asking about his dick size? By fucking his brains out? By worshiping him like some kind of god?

Most heterosexual men learn early on that a man must make a woman feel special if he wants anything from her other than blue balls and lonely nights.

The men might fail, but they understand they gotta keep at it until they get it right because, generally speaking, no woman worth more than a mindless sexual encounter is gonna give it up unless she feels special.

But what about two men? Does a man need to feel special to have sex? Generally speaking, no.
"I deserve more than disposable meat. I deserve food for my soul."
Maybe that's why it's easy for gay men to treat one another like disposable products. As if love and sex should be approached like buying meat at the store. You see what's available, inspect the quality, see if it's up to your pre-determined standards, then you decide whether or not to make the transaction, knowing the meat is gonna be in and out of your life like all the other meat you've consumed over the years.

The meat you buy today is no more or less special than the meat you bought the last time you went shopping; it's just something to keep you going. After all, we've all got biological needs, right? And a tasty piece of meat can be a great thing, right?

Or maybe gay men seem expendable to one another because many gay men were never made to feel special by their families, their peers in school or the world at large. Hard to make someone else feel special when you yourself haven't experienced being valued for who you are.

My ultimate dream is to experience something beyond disposable meat. Men have felt me, but few have taken the time to feel me, to find out what makes me feel special or shared with me what makes them feel special.

What makes me feel special? Someone asking me about my dreams and goals in life, then taking a vested interest in those dreams and goals. Someone who listens. Someone who opens up and shares his own hopes and dreams. Someone who values me when he's horny and when he's not. Someone who responds with kindness when I'm hurting, no matter the source of the hurt. Someone who wants to get to know me in and out of bed. Someone open to creating new ways to make us both feel special.

I may be dreaming, but I wanna feel special. And I deserve more than disposable meat. I deserve food for my soul. To be sure, I deserve great sex. But I also deserve a man who can be a male sexual dawg without cutting off the circulation to his brain and his heart.

I deserve that kind of buddy and that kind of relationship. My buddy and--we both deserve that special feeling a man gets when his buddy does something that makes him feel like one very special man among men.

You out there, buddy?

August 15, 2009

How About a Blowjob, Mister?

I had just sat down in front of the tube, plate of juicy burgers in one hand, remote in the other ... when there was a knock on the door.

The solicitor was too gorgeous to simply dismiss. He was a young white man in his early twenties with a body by sports. He lit up when he saw me. I lit up when I saw him light up at the sight of me.

Next thing I knew, the young man and I had agreed that he might as well come inside my house. It wasn't long before the Young Jock Offers Oral Sex for Magazine Subscription, now on my author blog at Randy Boyd's Blocks (.com).

My Buddy's Body

What kind of body do I dream of loving? Find out in Imperfect Bodies, Perfect Match

August 14, 2009

August 12, 2009

What About Three-ways?

Should we fuck around with other people while in a relationship? Consider, if you will, these funky thoughts On Monogamy.

August 7, 2009

Positively Amazing

Breaking news world: I love a black man living with AIDS!

It could happen to you, too. Yes, that's right. You, too, can love a black man with AIDS. Regardless of your HIV status. In fact, you can love him and never, ever, ever, acquire a virus.

Did ya hear, world? People with AIDS can live long lives with lots of great sex! We can even have that great sex with you!

AIDS is preventable for HIV-negative people who have sex with HIV-positive people. It's called safe sex and it's an amazing tool. So Let's Fuck, I've Got AIDS!

August 6, 2009

Why the F**K Am I Single?

Why are so many people shocked when I tell them I'm single? Matter of fact, Why Am I Single?

August 5, 2009

Negative or Positive?

Is my dream man HIV-negative or HIV-positive? Find out in Charged Up: To Be or Not To Be HIV-Positive