Monday, May 23, 2011

Indian Ass


Loiro nú de meias

Uma foto mais "clear" e artística. Lindo contraste da cor laranja, sem falar da expressão corporal do modelo.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Learning from Stella

Patrick Obrien: Um homem, muita testosterona

Mais um homem lindo, para "variar". Confira ele pelado nas fotos adicionais!



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Kurt Madison: Um Lindo Homem

Um lindo homem com rosto de modelo e um pênis enorme, nas fotos adicionais tem uma com ele pelado de quatro.. e aí, vocês comeriam?

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Saturday, May 21, 2011

Orientais nús

Quem disse que todos os orientais tem pênis pequeno? Selecionei uma série de 13 fotos de homens orientais que deixam muitos brasileiros passando vergonha, veja!


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Party crashers

Sometimes I get so horny that I think I must die

Ok, I stole this phrase. I read it a long time ago somewhere. But it comes close to how I am feeling right now.
My girlfriend has gone to bed early. Alone. She has eluded me for more than a week now. I don't think it's planned, it's just how she is. Our day-to-day life has not helped either, both have we been busy, with practically no time for being alone with each other. So I am left drying out. I've failed a couple of times my vow in the beginning of the week. But I won't fail anymore, I swear, before I get laid with her again. I must be strong or the whole thing becomes meaningless and I am reduced again to the sad internet-wanker I was.
Seduction, Friedo, seduction... Think! Make an effort! You didn't make a real effort last week, you have to admit it...
Tomorrow is another day!

Loiro barbudo lindo

Um lindo loiro com rosto angelical tirando a roupa pra nós. Um tesão né?




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Kaká pelado tomando banho

Suposta foto do jogador Kaká tomando banho no vestiário caiu na net no ano passado.
A equipe dele afirmou que não é ele, e Carol Celico, sua esposa, afirmou no twitter:
“Não é o @realkaka pelado na foto do pânico!! Confiem em mim… Rsrs!!”.

Será? Bom, eu acredito que seja, pois não é algo impossível alguém ter tirado essa foto. E vocês, acreditam que seja? Deixem seus comentários!

Klaus Hee na GMagazine

Confira as fotos do ex-dominó Klaus Hee pelado na GMagazine. Estas fotos já são muito comuns na internet, mas toda vez que vejo me bate um tesão, afinal, ele é lindo não?



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Moreno e barbudo

Reparem a largura da cintura em relação ao peitoral, homem perfeito não? Agora imagina esta barba ralando no seu corpo... adoro!!

Friday, May 20, 2011

Moreno lindo ator pornô

Este lindo moreno é ator pornô da Randy Blue, muito lindo não? Confira as fotos e não deixe de dizer o que você faria com ele ;)


Moreno lindo de olho claro

Este lindo moreno em dois sabores: com e sem roupa, qual você prefere?


Loiro cabeludo segurando o pau

Um loiro cabeludo segurando seu pau grande "quase duro"...

Henrick naturalmente pelado

Um lindo garoto naturalmente pelado.

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Childhood sweethearts

Alan

Não dá pra ver o rosto nesta foto, mas com este corpo e com esse pinto enorme, quem se importa?

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Pasthun Pakistani Cock

Pathan/Pasthun guy from Peshawar, Pakistan. Thanks to Hussein for the pic.

Mark

Nossa, to de c* duro, sem comentários esse loiro gostoso...

Tracy

Uma foto no estilo "amadora", ai que rosto lindo tem esse homem...

Gato tomando banho

Sem muito músculo, um rosto lindo e uma neca destas, pra que mais??!? Ô la em casa, tomando banho..

Namorados Harry Louis e Fernando Kairon, peladinhos...

O ator pornô brasileiro de fama mundial - Harry Louis - apresenta seu namorado Fernando Kairon, lindo casal né? Clique na foto para ampliar:



Damon Danilo

O loirinho tá com cara de cãozinho abandonado.. lindo ele não?

Tyler Hunt

Alguém aí jogaria uma partida com o rapaz?


Lukas

Quem não colocaria a boca aí esperando um leitinho... adoro!

Derek

Deixo com vocês um lindo loiro de olhos claros.. Alguém vai encarar?

Before the show

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Making my point


He is taking the picture. He is in control. She is on her knees, taking him from behind, submissive. Look how proud she is! She's collaborating for the photo. Look how good she feels! Who would you prefer to be?

Changes

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Boobs


Her name was Caroline. For obvious reasons I wont say her surname, though I still remember it. But it was somewhat similar to what we made of it. We called her Caroline Boobs. It was the time when we boys at school discovered wanking: some did it already, and who did not yet, pretended that he did and tried, with the help of information gathered in schoolyard talks to catch up on the new status relevant ability. The girls were changing too. Their clothing became more womanly. Some used a bit make-up now. And in a few cases one could notice their little titties sprout. Still almost all were practically flat. Except Caroline. At eleven she had already developed a beautiful pair of round boobs, which made her stand out - literally - among all her classmates. Half a year later, her boobs were so big that they caught everybody's attention, in any situation. It did not matter if there were other girls of her age for comparison, or if she were among older ones, even adults. Her boobs had become her distinctive feature.

She didn't like it. You could see that. It embarrassed her. She tried to hide them in loose cardigans and sloppy pullovers, but there was no effective way to hide them. Caroline was not plain, but also not especially pretty. If she had been some kind of beauty queen or sex bomb, it might have made it easier for her. But she was just a normal twelve year old girl with big, big boobs.
I have no first hand knowledge of how her female classmates reacted to it, but we boys made cruel jokes about "them". Even more so as I certainly wasn't the only who, despite of my scorning, was profoundly fascinated by them and dedicated his wankings to them and her. I may have been the only though who did it in a different way. I dreamt of being her. Having her boobs, including, especially including, the attention, the embarrassment and the humiliation that came with it.

I imagined being her and going with her mother to the local lingerie shop to by bras. There was no mall in our small town. Just one lingerie shop who's owner everybody knew as the mother of a buddy of ours. So it was with some realistic touch when I imagined Mrs. Delmond and Caroline's mother discuss the size of the bra necessary, the model, the type of support it had to supply and what would be the right one for every occasion. I was sure Caroline felt profoundly ashamed while hearing these conversations, of being ordered to try this one on and that one, being admonished not to slouch but to stand erect for her back's sake, even if it made "them" stick out even more so, and to show how it looked and worked or not... I knew I would be ashamed! And that turned me on beyond belief!

I imagined her in the girls' locker room, while changing, taking shower, being naked among the other girls. He difference on display, defenseless. I imagined the other girls asking her questions, giggle, comment...
And once I watched her entire 90 minutes, when we had outdoor sports together. Not exactly together. We had sports seperately, boys and girls, each with our respective teacher, male one female the other, but at the same time. In the summer it was at the facilities of the local football club, a field, a track, some barracks being the changing rooms and showers. That day my teacher must have been very unhappy with me, because I did not pay attention at all. I could not keep my eyes off her. She ran! That was something she usually avoided. Here she couldn't. So despite her sensible sports-bra, her boobs just swayed and jiggled that it was a delight! Was I the only one who got a hard-on? I doubt it, but I didn't pay attention to anyone else. I did excuse myself: I had to go to the loo. I remember how I was dividing my time in there with doing desperate pull-ups at the window sill to catch a glance at her, and my fervent wanking down on the tiled floor. Oh Caroline!

She left our school and town two years later. I never made a serious pass at her. My stupid need to maintain my prestige among my peers prevented that. I am so sorry for that! I would have loved to be the first to tell her and to make her feel that her boobs were fantastic and nothing to be ashamed of, much on the contrary!


But I am sure in the meantime she found someone who did.

Friday, May 13, 2011

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Tuesday, May 10, 2011