Oh, calm down already! This isn’t an advertisement, so much as an excuse to share these pictures of Kevin Crows and Paul Wagner using a Fleshjack on one another. I mean, we all know that these trusty masturbation sleeves are great for personal use (especially if you utilize them like this), but it’s so easy to forget the other possibilities!

I’ve always been a fan of the faux-sandwich fuck, in which you reach around a guy you’re fucking and stroke his rod with a Fleshjack. Of course, as you’ll soon see, Kevin and Paul aren’t quite as creative with their toy usage. They just fool around with it before moving on to the real thing. Then again, can you blame them? As much as I love those little rubber buttholes, they wouldn’t even come close to Paul Wagner’s fuzzy pink butthole.

- Dewitt

Photo credit: Next Door Buddies

Click through to watch Paul and Kevin use a Fleshjack (and then do much more):

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I remember the first time I got tested for HIV. It was my first year in college, and it should have happened sooner than it did. You see, if you can believe it or not, I was rather promiscuous in my youth. I had a thing for older guys, and they had a thing for me. None of these encounters occurred without a condom, so the idea of getting tested seemed unnecessary to me.

It wasn’t until a confrontation with one of my regular hook-ups that I realized the fault in this logic. It’s important to know your status, even if you don’t think you’ve ever engaged in any risky behavior. With that thought in mind, I hopped in the car with my “sex friend” and headed to the local LGBT health clinic.

The actual test was painless. A small prick on my finger, and the results would be ready in less than a half hour. I mean, how frickin’ easy! As someone who’s extremely afraid of needles, it was comforting to know that I didn’t have to get blood drawn. Just one small prick. That’s all.

And then came the hard part—waiting. Those fifteen to twenty minutes stretched on for what seemed like days, as I met with a counselor and relived my entire sex life. What about that one time the condom broke? What if I was one of those rare cases of contracting HIV through oral sex? What if the test came back positive? What if the test came back positive?

That last question circled around in my brain over and over again, until someone returned with the results. The rest of the story is a blur. A sigh of relief, a handful of condoms, a dinner date at Boston Market (my pal was super classy), and a naughty celebration back at his place, during which we went through a good portion of those aforementioned condoms…

This is my convoluted way of asking if you’ve ever been nervous before, during or after an HIV test. It’s also another drawn-out introduction for the lads of It Gets Betterish, who sparked all these memories with the latest installment of their web series. Click through to watch it, and be sure to head over here for a list of testing resources.

- Dewitt

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Here’s a fun post-Thanksgiving question! Have you ever had sex in the kitchen? Over by the stove? On the counter? By the butter rolls? We’ve done it a few times in recent history, though we’d like to stress that no food was involved in the process. We just happened to be in the kitchen, and there just happened to be a surface to bend over against. You do the math.

With that said, we’re not against food items being used in a sexual scenario! We know a couple who used olive oil as lube (not recommended for casual hookups) and fucked on their kitchen island. They shared this experience with us as we were eating freshly chopped vegetables off their kitchen island… Yum?

But who cares about them! Let’s hear your stories. Tell us all the juicy details.

- Dewitt

Photo credit: Next Door Twink

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This is one of those things I’m sure I’ve done at some point or another. Although my mind fails to conjure up a particular instance, it just seems like something you do when you’re young and curious, right? If we’re being perfectly honest, it seems like something I should do (maybe again) now that I’m old and curious.

But enough about me! Have you ever busted a load on a cupcake and shoved it in your mouth? If not a cupcake, did you do it on any other food item? A piece of pizza? A hot dog? A Thanksgiving turkey? Dippin’ Dots? There are so many possibilities, guys! Make my dreams come true by telling me your stories.

- Dewitt

Photo credit: Maskurbate

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You’re on your back, ankles thrown on another man’s shoulder. He’s plowing you just the way you like, and you can’t get enough! Then he pulls out and utters the following words—“I wanna fuck you doggystyle”. You flip around, and then two minutes later he has you flipped on your side. Shortly after that, you’re riding on top of him. Shortly after that, you’re standing up against the wall, getting rammed from behind… Can this guy make up his mind?

Frankly, do you even care if he makes up his mind, or are you just happy to have a dick shoved up your hungry hole? All in all, have you ever been in a situation where you got tired of switching positions, or do you generally enjoy this level of variety and spontaneity? We’re curious to know your answers! And for all the tops out there, please feel free to reverse the opening scenario (ex: bossy yet indecisive bottom).

- Dewitt

Photo credit: Sean Cody

To see Douglas and Brodie demonstrating a few positions, follow the JUMP:

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