safety alert for men who wear short pants and no underwear

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a sober reflexion on masturbatory rhythms...
masturbation - a manly prayer...

Each dude has his own rhythm
when he beats off his floppie.
His rhythm travels with 'im,
even in his jaloppy.

Each whack-off has a rhythm
when he jerks off his thingee.
His jack-off beat goes with 'im
in yacht, canoe or dingy.

The rhythms vary widely
from reckless to sedate.
Some strum their fingers idly.
Some like to syncopate.

The rhythms rise of whacking guys,
symphonies in the air,
merging as music in the skies,
as hymn and manly pray'r...

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boyfriend...

He's got a cock like Plymouth Rock,
among the best I've known;
a friendly dick that's cut and thick,
just begging to be blown.
His gorgeous feet are sour or sweet,
depending on your mood.
Of balls and stuff there's quite enough
to prove the dude's a dude...

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meditation...

An angel perched upon my windowsill
as I was sitting down one night to sup.
The things he said I can remember still.
He started off with "Howdy, dude! What's up?
You're looking good!
I was just passing thru your neighborhood."

"You're not," he said, "a paragon of virtue.
But you've been resolute in loving men.
You've loved them head to foot. Love will not hurt you!
In fact, love gives the dead their life again!"
He flew away.
There really wasn't too much more to say...

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gypsies...

A gypsy caravan was passing by.
"To rob and steal!" mumbled the village crows.
A handsome barefoot gypsy caught my eye.
I think he saw me checking out his toes.

He proved to me, when we were both alone,
barefoot massage can be a manly art.
His feet were gentle when they made me moan.
He took no money, but he drained my heart...

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I wrestled...

I wrestled with an angel who held high
the cause of manly love, which some have mocked.
His barefoot passion challenged me and I
felt like some pagan priest by love defrocked,
exposed, undone.
I wrestled with an angel - and he won...

The angel won but shared the prize with me.
Love was the prize that gives itself away.
The angel bade me set my passions free
and dare to greet the dawning of the day
with joy, not fear.
When love goes barefoot, heav'n is always near...

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All of us sometimes have doubts and we wrestle with them. The angel in the above poem is an angel of affirmation who comes with the message that love is the answer to all our problems and doubts. Love includes the male-to-male love we call gay love, and it includes the gay love with a special interest in feet, the kind of love we celebrate here at FootBuddies, and also on sites such as MyFriendsFeet, ToeGasms, The Foot Fraternity, and all the other places on the Net where brave pioneers have stuck out their necks and their feet to validate our beautiful feelings.

The doubter in the above poem may represent people outside our community who don't understand our feelings and inclinations. But the doubter may be we ourselves who have not evolved to the point of fully accepting who we are. But love wins, as it always does, and tells us we're OK. More than OK, we're blessed and wonderful. We learn that love is the express train to heaven and when we hop on, we're there already.

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foot-pedalled masturbation...

Multiple choices fill our lives,
so when they test for sex,
I check the box "Bare feet on cocks
with toes that grip and flex."

Friction applied to the underside
of a gentleman's throbbing penis
results in a thrill that lasts until
he shoots a load between us.

With foot-pedalled masturbation
you cum in the safest way.
There's no need for humping.
His feet do the pumping.
You both have a wonderful day...

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he's gone...

I woke up today with no get-up-and-go.
I cry in my old coffee mug.
What do I need? Hot loving? Oh, no!
A friend. Just a friend and a hug...

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barefoot rubdown...

He rubbed me down with his superb bare feet
that slid across my shoulders, down my back,
slapping my buttocks with their plantar heat,
tickling the secret places in my crack.

Barefooted probing opened up my lips
in moments that I wished would never end.
Toes tackled testicles with wiggly flips
and rubbed my penis like a long lost friend...

[stustustugoo]

at risk of repeating myself! lol

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