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SydneySider
Over 90 days ago
Straight Male, 154
Australia

About

I found this place looking for stories only to discover there was a huge community that came with it. I have met some great people. Some that will become life time friends, long after I eventually leave here (one day). I Won't become another number on your list, and nor will you become one on mine. I believe having good online friends is just as important as in real life. In saying that, I take what most people do and say around here with a grain of salt. Some of it is down right entertaining. I am a chat mod, so I'm here to help where I can and I am more sociable than I may appear on the surface.

I have been in the lifestyle for almost 20 years. I cant imagine me doing anything else. It all came so natural. I figure if something comes so easy, why change or do anything different. Oh, the lifestyle I am referring to is having straight sex with straight women. That's a lifestyle too, right, even though its not BDSM?

Disclaimer: Any views I express are those of my own. I am part of the site moderating team, but if I call you out on something, its expressed via my own opinion, and not from a site perspective. I should not be excluded from speaking my mind because of that condition.

The avatar is me. Imagine that.

Interests
Sweet_as_Candy, Golf, cycling, photography, horse racing, anything outdoors. I love Texas Hold'em and play when ever I can with my buddies or a local pub tournament. I love the mind games that come with poker.

Favorite Movies
too many movies to list...Comedies, action thrillers, the odd chick flick is ok as well as long as its not soppy...that pretty much covers it..

Favorite Music
There is not much I wont listen to. My playlist is a mixture of 80's onwards
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Welcome Home

I arrive home unaware of the sweet surprise that awaited me

Stepping inside our front door I throw my keys on the table, causing them to break an unusual silence. The usual sounds and smells of the kitchen are absent. Something is up. “Honey?” I call, my footsteps treading lightly up the stairs, as I wonder if you...