Gay Awards

Gay Movies
Entertainment is a very important part of growth and development
in an individual's life. So much so that luck of it leads to
depression hence the old adage that goes 'all work without play makes
Jack a dull boy'. Of course there are numerous ways of entertainment
unique to the person, despite these though there are general
categories of entertainment. Such as children entertainment, adult
entertainment and many more.
Here we are going to speak of the controversial Gay entertainment
specifically movies. It is not surprising that this is a major issue
and of major concern in the Gay community after all anything gay is a
tinsy bit harder to get even in the gay friendly societies. This
doesn't seem to be getting better any time soon. More times than not
we, Gay men, find ourselves being directed/advised and informed by the
movies and series we watch. Not just the lifestyle, but even the much
needed bedroom talk! No Gay man can say otherwise, unless you were
fortunate enough to join a cool Gay group in your teenage years who
were informed and courageous enough to share the information. Yeah, I
didn't think so too, here's why Gay Movies and series' importance is
not to be underestimated.
As long as we live in a homophobic society or one that's
predominantly heterosexual; we'll just have to rely so much on the Gay
movies, series and even hard-core for enlightenment. Knowing this and
appreciating the importance of it, it's important we get to learn the
sources of such useful material. I took it upon myself to look into
this and you'll be surprised that not so many share these sentiments.
Very few Gay updates address such sensitive issues.
I commend the few that do this selfless deed for their troubled
brothers and sisters. In my search through the net I found interesting
sites/blogs/profiles, of course I had to comb through the many horny
updates/profiles that exist here. I got to see sex toys being sold,
vibrators, didlos and many pleasure items on sale. Many dating sites
too are now in social media marketing their services, interesting, for
lack of better words! Of importance though is the progress the
development states have made on the Gay front. They progress their
orientation via social media same as the revolutions we keep
witnessing in middle East and Muslim States. It's an interesting
myriad of updates seeking hookups and dates, couldn't help but stiffle
a laugh, most of them emanating from Africa. A 'Hurrah' should be in
line for these, whoever said Africa was behind?
Now onto commending the truly outstanding and enlightening
Gay posts online. Standing out was the several posts I stumbled across
from analsexhealth.blogspot.com sensitizing the Gay community of the
dangers of anal sex.
Second on the list was the discovery of a truly remarkable
undertaking of selling Gay movies to the community in a certain
developing region. I have not seen such a good offer on a movie $2 per
movie sounds fictional, I had to test it and couldn't believe when I
got to watch 'Shank' after the payment. Www. gaymoviereviews.org
Third is true humanitarian to the core. Denis Nzioka comes
in last but definitely not least, this is one of the faces of Gay man
in East Africa who has a website that notifies everyone of the
brutality the Gays face in these areas. Evident during the recent
anti-gay movements in his neighboring Uganda. He picks cases such as
this and also cases of Gays stealing from their counterparts,
investigates and exposes them for all to see. This helps the public
know what really goes on, stuff the media may be too reserved to
expose.

Gay hunk versus Gay money?

What would you do if u were in a similar predicament?
"Scenario: This is Russell. Russell is smart,honest,loyal, funny, a great sense of humor, a hopeless romantic, an awesome cook, keeps his home spotless, a great handyman, is a man of faith who loves hard, has his own place, is a single parent who takes care of his child, loves to spoil his boyfriends & wants to take you on a date.
On the flip side lives in a Section 8 home, gets $600 a month in Food Stamps, uses public transportation or his grandmother's car, spends a lot of time playing video games, doesn't have a steady job, can have temper issues, loves to drink & has to go out to the club/bar every weekend or at least twice a month.
Would you go out on a date with him? "

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Help him Come out

Meek, quiet, reserved and quiet were the attributes that were well
upon the route of how people saw me. I was that boy, the one everyone
would wonder and at times worry about. I never minded such attention,
after all it seemed perfectly placed as I was the shoe-in for it. I
can't really tell from when it all started, but it was the realest
thing to me to date. A deep seated feeling of loneliness, a solitude
like no other. Like an orphan, but more of a natural origin; as if I,
at some point Veered off the path to normalcy to limbo.
Time was just frozen, nothing mattered highly not in a spiteful
way, it just was! It was like my insides were all pulled out, leaving
a gaping hole of grey. That was till he came around, something
dropped, something shifted within. I couldn't tell what was happening
but my eyes were drawn to him, I would then be stern on myself after
realising am halfway, headed straight for him!
I had long gotten used to being called 'Zombie', 'cyborg' and
all other names that indicated lifeless-ness. My life had a good
routine, I wake up, get breakfast and head out to my average student's
life. In the evening, I watch a movie or something and head on to my
uneventful night. I was contented, no desires hence the concern from
guys around. They must have had their eye oprner! Like I was just
having, I thought. A sudden infusion of 'wants' and 'have to have
thats'
He was just vivacious, all over the place. This was the
first person that seemed to not have any worries. Always smiling,
glad, an inner serenity like none other. There was just something
extra intriguing about him that got me thinking. He made me want, he
made me crave; he got me to realise my desires. Not a stifling
craving, or an uncomfortable one. A quiet hunger for something, a
silent ember within threatening to blaze. I had just gotten my
curiosity back! I was going to get to know Maurice.
As I stayed up in my bed that night I thought of the chances
that kind of thing happening. I wondered how many people across the
globe were currently in my position. Thinking of a family friend
sleeping in the same house. I must have chuckled and pushed the
thought away like a thousand times, I finally decided obsession was
dangerous for me.
I needed to cool down, a cold glass of water would do it. I
jumped out of bed still lost in my thoughts. I almost bumped into it,
the ominous silhouette right outside my door, as if awaiting my exit.
My eyes couldn't help but notice the shape of the striking image that
was now coming to life. A slight, gentle push on my chest was enough
to make me let him in. An embodiment of a Greek god, with even
chocolate completion all over. I was frozen by the beauty, dimly lite
by the sodium street light streaming through my curtains.
Just as earlier I found myself closer and closer to him. Gently
caressing the soft muscles at my disposal. A gentle kiss on my lips
and we were in bed devouring each other.
"you ready?"
was the only pause, quickly ended by a quick node. I smiled all the way

Christian Gay.

     I don’t know what else I would say, life has been hard on me. I wouldn’t know about other people but as for me, I wouldn’t wish anyone else my fate. Not that I’ve lost people, friends or associates in my life but it’s coz I was cursed! It must have taken place way before I was born into this world, a preset conspiracy to rid me of all normalcy. The devil so to speak! At least that is according to our parish pastor down at our church. ‘Little devils walking among us!’ ‘’Fruits of sexual perversion crawling up our society’ you’d think he was talking of the proverbial ‘snake’ crawling up his perfectly manicured garden of Eden.
      There was no other clearer explanation or definition of what I was, and not in a mysterious enviable way like Superman but in a more vile, sly and devilish way like the antichrist himself. I have always awaited the day I wouldn’t be able to walk into church, as the much publicized devil-walking-among-us. Why wouldn’t they accept me? Why was I cursed to such a predicament? Why am I so wrong? One thing I knew for sure is that I wasn’t welcomed at my own home or the planet for that matter.
      It was a lonely existence, always lost in my thoughts….Thinking of what could have been and what must have happened. Hence no-one could blame me for what I turned out to be. After all look what happened to Jesse, even after being faithful for that long. Even in the bible they would kill such people with such flaws within them. There and then I knew that things like love and companionship were a distant dream for my kind. There was no compassion applied to him no level of humanity, he was dragged around like an animal, even felons get a fair trial. It was the thought that hurt most, the thought that none of this could be comprehended by people around.
      I wasn’t welcomed at all, I had to go. So as I await my next counting my hefty cut from my earlier shift I recount my past decision and wondered why I thought it so heavily. 
      “They must have been fools to think that way…,” I sneered, “they should see how the city works, what assortment of people I service.”
I was now well versed on the ways and life of the big city. Months of ‘working the streets’ scraping for a livelihood has been truly informative. If only my folk knew how well I’m doing right now, how well I’m living. This was more than my dream! They all adored me, the aged men came to me for satisfaction. I was their secret pleasure pill, in a world in which they hide their true identity. I was a god to them now, a far cry from the devil I was destined to be back home.
     I should have put this in the goodbye letter I left my parents.
‘Good riddance!’ It should have started out followed by a proper in-depth critiquing of the society they had so loved and worked so hard to build.