Forcing me. Down. To the basement. To my knees. To his zipper. Down. Past his briefs. Past the tip. Past my lips. Down. No teeth. No tears. No telling. Down. Bobbing. Up. And. Down. Up. And. Down. Part of me likes it. Part of me thinks I’m gay. Part of me. Down there. #gaytaboo #gayforced #young

-"Ohhh, that's for the first relief of tension" uncle Garry murmured. Timmy was the lucky one now. This was his first sperm this weekend. Then they both went down to the gang downstairs. #gay #gaycest #gayincest #gayunclenephew #gayfamily #gayincestweekend #gayfacial #gaysperm

Daddy - Son playtime

The family friend. Three or four times. My age. My size. Who convinced me. To show. Not tell. Whose gaze. And touch. Made me sparkle. Like a star. His little star. Fish. My starfish. It happened so fast. Before I could recover. Or say no. Or thank him. #firsttime #bottom #gay #taboo

Celeb crush: Simon Rex

It’s art. It’s porn. It’s me. #gaynudemodel #gaytoronto #gayerotica #gayart #gayporn

I’m thrilled to be the feature model this Sunday (7-9 pm) for POSE at #Cockbar (Toronto). Bring your artist materials for two hours of uninhibited fun. It may be cold outside, but let’s turn-up the heat ;) 461 Church Street, 2nd Floor. $20 contribution. Adults only. #gaytoronto #gaystrippers

Join me for POSE at #Cockbar #gaytoronto on Sunday, January 18 from 7 to 9 pm. I’ll be modelling nude and taking special requests! Maybe even some extras … ;)

Ever since. I started. Growing up. Getting it up. It’s been with men. Ejaculating. In my mouth. Across my face. Pressed between my buttocks. I’ve been on stage. On camera. On call. Somehow feeling. Both worthless. And priceless. Just for being. Me. #gaymen #gayboy #gayxxx

After school. Invitations. In chat rooms. To hotel rooms. Do not disturb. On the door. Locked. Bolted. For their protection. Not mine. Some used condoms. After teasing me without. Others kept going. Unspoken. But understood. Like my age. And how young. I must have been. My first time. #gayrentboy

I’m not shy. But I was. Once. The first time. Maybe the second. I don’t remember exactly. Just their voices. Of encouragement. To uncover myself. Play with myself. Smile. For the camera. And let them blow me. Finger me. Fuck me. Until it cums. Naturally. #gayporn #gayteen #rentboy

My adolescent familiarity. Getting into cars. Without really knowing the drivers. Only what they want. Listening for that sound. Of tires. Slowing. On the gravel road. My signal. To unbuckle my belt. Lower my jeans. And let them have their way with me. #gayboy #gayteen #hitchhiking

Before I was a gay man. I was a gay teen. A gay youth. It’s not like I had a choice. No one asked me. And to this day. I still don’t know. If I gave my consent. My first time. My first dozen times. Filled. With their semen. An undeniable mixture. Of my pride. And shame. #gayfirsttime #gayteen

Sex. #gay #gaysex #gayporn #brentcorrigan #twink #daddy

Pride. I wasn’t always proud. That I enjoyed it. Wasn’t always honest. With myself. But deep down. I knew. I had always known. And looking back. The camera helped. Made it easier. To come out. Not having to say the words. In my mouth. Which was already full. #comingout #gayporn

The door locked. His robe open. And touch familiar. Under the sheets. Against my skin. Probing my entrance. Some oral first. Get it wet. That’s my job. There’s no lube. No saying no. No early withdrawal. Just mutual pleasure. Of cumming together. Unprotected from life. #gayboy #bareback #wetdream

I was close enough. To being old enough. Had sucked enough. To be skilled enough. Been fucked enough. To take it deep enough. And if paid enough. Considered it safe enough. #rentboy #gayteen #bareback

Modelling. In my underwear. Or at least that’s how it started. I can still hear his voice. His commands. To get it hard. To take it out. To look straight into the camera. And to tell the world. What I was prepared to do. Part 2 in the comments. #gayteenmodel #gayunderwear

I had to. He was my ride home. No one else knew. Where I was. What I was doing. Why I was busy most days after school. No one would understand. Even I was unsure. At times. Like this. Without a condom. In the heat of the moment. Forced. To take it. Past the point. Of no return. #gayteen #gayrentboy

So what. If he shared his bed with me. Before I finished his class. If the power imbalance. Turned me on too. If I still cum hard after all these years. Remembering what he did to me. And if I fantasize about going back to him. Surrendering my body and mind. Once more. #gaytaboo #gaysex #gaystudent

His hand. Stroking. My youthful beginnings. Lowering. My tighty whities. Releasing. My fruit. From the loom. Into his mouth. But it’s his finger. In my sphincter. That pushes me. Over the edge. And before I climb down. He climbs on top. #gayteen #gaysex #gayboy

Total nudity. Isn’t enough. For the audience. Or the model. Craving. To be touched. Taken. To the backrooms. You know the ones. Equipped with condoms. But where anything can happen. For a price. If the model consents. And I don’t feel like saying no. #gaymodel #rentboy #gaycock #gaystripper

When I found my voice. That hadn’t yet broken. And the words came rushing out. That you could fuck me if you want. I want you to. Yeah I’m young. But I’ve taken it before. And I’m good at it. Please. Let me show you. You don’t even have to wear a condom. I won’t tell a soul. And I never did. #gayboy

The next POSE event at Cockbar is only 2 weeks away. I’ll be modelling nude with Leon. Any special requests? ;) Sunday, January 19 from 5-7. Enter through Flash, and take the stairs to Cockbar. $20 contribution for 2 hours. You won’t be disappointed. #gaytoronto

Those early morning hours. Between my youthful yesterdays and teenage tomorrows. Exposed. On top of the sheets. And into his mouth. Just long enough. For me to want it. Face down. Into the pillow. So no one would hear. As if I’d ever tell. #gayboy #gaybare #gayteen

What little remained of my innocence. My queer pubescence. Picked up. Driven away. In unassuming cars. By unassuming men. To places of their choosing. Somewhere secluded. Quiet. Quick. Less painful each time. Then discarded. Like a used condom. Had there been one. #gayteen #gayretro #gayescort

The more I showed. The more I did. The more I enjoyed. Seeing myself. On those websites. In those pictures. Those videos. Remembering. The feeling. What it was like. Each time. I was taken. #gaynudemodel #gayporn

Guys do it for different reasons. After starting young, I figured it could help pay for school. And each time I took off my clothes for the camera, or took it in my mouth or up my ass, I learned more about myself than I ever did in the classroom. #gaymodel #gaytoronto #gaysex