Showing posts with label pits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pits. Show all posts

4/17/10

A Different Face of Beauty

Just a few fotos of men I think show exactly what I think of beauty.








9/8/09

Late Labor day

Thought I'd take off Labor Day with the rest of the country. I'm posting early today, so if there is time I might catch up tonight. I don't have much to say other than why are people so bull headed when they're wrong. I've been trying to educate a local and he refuses to understand the point that makes his wrong. I can understand not wanting to admit being wrong, but when it is put in front of you be respected people and people who know more than you, suck it up and admit it.
I was feeling anything but white bread today. Hope you enjoy the trip into a world of more colorful men.


Pits.
Pecs. Maybe you look at them when you're done drooling over his dick.

Abs. Watch your tongue, you might get hurt going over the speed bumps.
Piss. He's enjoying it.



Frank Fanucchi. Just a glimpse of white.

Dick.

Balls. Or dick. Or pecs. Or smile.


Butt. Nicely framed and waiting.

Feet. And hand. Hmmm.


A little bit lighter.
Pecs. Cute Hispanic boy.

Pecs. Enough definition for me.

Abs. Nice.

Piss. If you get the chance watch the video.
Dick. A Latin lollipop

Balls. Lift them off the sofa with your tongue.
Butt. Also waiting for your tongue, or mine.

Feet. His legs are already lifted. So what are you waiting for?
















9/7/09

Self-sufficient Sunday

The picture say it all. I didn't want to see or talk to anyone today.
Pits.Pecs.
Abs.


Frank Fanucchi. Too, too coy boy.

A disappearing dick.





Bouncing balls.


Butt. Wide open for you.

Feet.


These guys don't need you. Do you need them?




























































9/6/09

Happy holiday weekend

Labor Day weekend and I have nothing scheduled. That might have been what turned my mood sour today, not smoking, overworking, hunger, horniness or just plain loneliness? What-ever it was I haven't wanted to see, let alone speak with anyone. I haven't spoken to BFF for five weeks, s'pose this time I really have made the break stick, I miss some of the things we did together, but for the most part I feel more positive about myself without him being around. Still, with the long weekend it would be better if I had someone around for part of the time, at least a few hours. I'm not feeling sorry for myself, I just know how much better life can be.
Pits. Lit up for the holidays, yet somehow still dark and mysterious.Pecs. Edilson Nascimento. What more needs be said?
Abs or Pecs. Carlos Freire, another Brazilian. Those two are enough to make every hot blooded male want to head south for a holiday.


Piss. When by yourself do as you can.



Dick. Maybe the angle, but still interesting.




Balls. Not that big of dick, but edible balls.

Butt. Let me at it.

Feet. Actually the singular, but still a nice end of the body.



A gallery of Hispanic men I would drop on my knees for without a second thought.









































This man has it all and I can't believe I haven't seen him in more publications. I would do him all night. I probably wouldn't even look to see if anyone was watching. Know what I mean?




Who said Madge didn't have good taste? Jesus Luz, a great smile and nice trim bod.