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One thing I realize I am remis at is not often enough expressing  how much I truly ADORE YOU penis lovers, chronic bate addicts, porn consumers, BROTHERS.  I have bated with many, chatted with many more, viewed porn of even more of you still.  All of you are awesome. Insanely, powerfully awesome.

Young ones old ones skinny fat ones you all are SUBLIME.  You’ve collectively aroused and fueled my masturbation sessions so profoundly it’s impossible to articulate.  There are you DONGpopperGOONs, you formal bators, pig bators, SEMEN lovers, BABBLE bators, phone bators vid bators on and on…each scorchingly hot and amazing.  Penisboy semening his semen! FUCK YES DINGDONGER huffer BRO!  PENISBOYISBACK!

Theres B who I have a sort of big penis crush on. He ejaculated semen all over me with no warning or notice.  And I love him for that.    M who is stunningly gorgeous and the nicest man ever.  C who I can’t listen to without BOING BOING up goes my sex organ.  T who is hypnotic and makes me weak with pleasure.  R who reads my mind.  D whose voice makes me want to jump thru the wires and DONG the FUCK out of his penis. Repeatedly.  There’s another T who just gets me UNHINGED.  There’s J who I must, as with all of the above, often actively AVOID because his energy takes over my penis masturbation and makes me lose any semblance of EDGE control. 

Some days I might be in real sour mood (work, etc.) and I’ll pull up my batorbro tumblr pages to lift my spirits.  Always works.  There’s A who was the first babbling boner TARD I ever heard.  And I remember that awesome moment like yesterday.  ‘I’m not weird other guys do what I do!’

I’ve seen so many of you penised up FOOLS bate peen in contraptions you design to masturbate yourselves.  I love how we, you do things like fleshlighting into a watermelon, to pleasure yourself.  AWESOME. CREATIVE. And never ever ‘weird’ to me: because you’re MASTURBATORS.   Oh and theres S, he is a penis disciple of Priapus I swear.  Listening to him once, poppering myself, I had an orgasm that terrified me - so intense I thought I was going to have heart attack and be found dead.  I laid still 5 mins after that one - until I could move.  S is yet another one I have to avoid when edged up.  He’s too powerful.  Haven’t heard S in a while but think about him daily.  I hope he is well.  

I’m insanely proud of all your PECKERpricks GLANSwhoring vapor snorting ALBO saturated cocksnot BROTHERS bating and porning.  I really wish I could hug and frot each one of you, just once, to say thanks motherfuckerWHACKERjacker.  I feel normal around you strokers.  It’s really not even fair how much pleasure and bliss you give me - all of you.  For nothing.  Free.  You just DO IT by who you are, who we as bators are.  

I do often feel bad though.  That so so many men don’t get even a speck of pleasure we bators do…they get laid or cruise etc.  They never EXPERIENCE what you’ve made me experience day after day after day.  So I feel sad for the unenlightened. And lucky to be in your midst.

One bator that I’ve chatted with many times - like a dongAngel…he was worried to share a pic after many a chat.  He thought he was ‘a fattie’ and I’d just blow him off. As if I’m a 10 or something (um, no).  But finally he got courage to send his pic. A little portly, yes.  And stunningly gorgeous in every way.  I never told him this, we were bating casual when he sent that pic.  I saw that pic and BOOM instant ejac.  No, I didn’t bolt or hang up.  If he walked in the room now I’d pass out.  I live in a big city.  The hottest VVVGGGLXXX gym stud god man you can find wouldn’t be a fraction of ‘portly’ bator’s beauty.  Not even same universe.  ‘Muscle guy get out’, a BATOR is here and you got nothin’ on this  penisTUGGIN’ bro of mine!

‘Portly’ bruv has not a fucking clue how wrong he is about his off the charts everything. If he lost 5 pounds I’d kick his ass and make him eat butter sticks.  And he too I would then voraciously mercilously PORNbate his weinerSTICK until he was reduced to a pile of quivering SEMENdrained goo on the floor.

And then there are the ‘young’ PENISADDICTS, the 20s brothers among you who are so lucky to have found your peniscentric life early.  So so PROUD of you guys.  I’ve never met or chatted with any bator no matter how ‘hot’ or what age - with any attitude.  Ever. We just pull peen and bate with/for each other.  It’s awesome in every way.

One such scorchingly ‘hot’ (in conventional sense) bator the 1st time we chatted, I told him to  buzz off I wasn’t looking for a hustler.  Oh the horror I felt when I realized he was a BATOR, not a hustler.  He just wanted to chat about or needy greedy penises.  

I’m sitting here in my living room with a mainstream movie in the Blu-Ray player, and my dick is half hard. I finished a jack off session about 30 minutes ago. It was my first session of the day. I had spent the past two days basically doing nothing but playing with myself and jerking off.

My first day off, I got in four orgasms in a 24 hour period. I remember trying to get to bed early so that I could get up and try to be productive, but I couldn’t stop thinking about male masturbation while trying to fall asleep and playing with my dick. I could no longer ignore that I needed to masturbate again for the fourth time.

Yesterday, I woke up playing with morning wood. When I got out of bed to take a piss, I felt my semi swing between my legs. I was done then from executing any plans I had for the day. After my piss, I took a few hits off my pipe and settled down to my computer. I shot two loads before taking myself out to dinner, working on a couple a projects and having a few drinks. Well, I had more than a few and woke up hungover this morning. I did not dive directly into masturbating, however. I took my time and just enjoyed playing with my soft, semi-hard and hard penis. I spent about two hours just looking at solo male porn before drifting off to my fantasies.

Man, my fantasies…fantasies of guys who can’t keep their hands off of their cocks…fantasies of guys obsessed with jacking off…

As I sit and pump my dick, I think of guys whose minds are always on their dongs and masturbation. I imagine these men freeballing in public just so they can feel their penises swing and flop, anxious to get back home so that they can spend the rest of the day lost in masturbation and dick play, maybe shooting cum more than once. I also think of these men being turned on by cum rags and cum gear. Some I imagine leaving their cum wherever he shoots it, be it on himself or into some sweats that he pulls back up and feel the wetness of his orgasm and his still dripping penis. He would go right back to playing with himself, knowing that he will be jerking off again.

Chatting with brother @smallbate who says – “bating its a bond that makes all men brothers, pleasuring our greasy dongs.  fucking dong horny this morning”