Life in the red

Life in the Red.

Agony or Ecstasy?

Delightful foto of Edilson Nascimento.

Carlos Freire looking lost and alone.

Don't cook that meat.

Wanton. Wild and willing.

Okay. Three of Frank in red. He may look hotter in blue, but red does something for him. Maybe the same as gold does for me.

These are not wedding trains, but these trains do make an interesting statement. Choo, choo.

A quick peek at two of the young stars of piss on their red sheets. Isn't it a shame they are together?

You just know he's taking a leak. Go ahead save three gallons of water and give a show.
Nothing to say.

A different slant on the red life.

And love to you all.

Blue by you

First, Frank Fanucchi. Is that what you've been waiting for Frank to be the headliner? Don't worry, you're first in my mind, blue or against it. I'd still prefer gold from you.

Back to thematic fotos. Tonight I want to go to men in blue. Not uniforms but skin against the color blue. Let's start with a Big Blue Box.Don't cry over spilt milk, lap it up.

Move on to baby blue.

Jeremy Tang in blue hoodie and briefs.

Another Asian hunk against a blue background, rising into the wild blue yonder.

I found the Blue Angel. What do I become?

Blue towel, or is that blue balls?A phony blue background.

I can think of a better way to roam those blue hills than in a little car. Hands, tongue or lips. The curves are fine and the view better.

More of the wild blue yonder with more butts. From the Island Boner.



Another set of butts in blue.

I've been asked why I don't include more fotos of boys in blue jeans. Here's for you fetishists.

A few views of blue butts.

And one of blue butts against the blue yonder.



Laying around in blue, or is it down in the valley?
The deep valley.

An even deeper valley.

And what we all know.