A Handy Shandy

3 Replies to “A Handy Shandy”

  1. Yes. We competitive men who make war and fight, who rape, pillage and burn. Our toxic breed who shoots our violent seed to all the corners of the world also finds peace in a mutual handy. A gentle cup of his balls, a rub and tug of his tadger, he of mine. Cooperation. It’s amazing that moment of entente, of mutual respect and acceptance of our similarity in that moment just after we both cum. When we meet eyes and nod before we each go our own way.

    1. The utter desperate urgency of needing to cum though which few if any thoughts can dissuade and move aside our preoccupation for sex contrasts with that moment of silent peace and rest having just done so.

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