Identical twins, identical grins.

They'd make perfect human book-ends dont'cha think? Just imagine a miniature of them at each end of a shelf, with a mini-you as the books in between, one with his cock thrust down yer throat like a garage petrol-pump nozzle giving you a fill-up, the other with his cock rammed to the hilt up yer bum like a sword at home in its scabbard. And when they start their pumping motion it's gotta be in unison with their ins and outs co-ordinated like a concertina, otherwise there's not the required friction. But nice, eh?

Don't it make you wanna lick yer lips?.

............'cos I sure as shit wanna lick his! 😋

The MALE- train has arrived.

"ALL ABOARD!!! - Plenty of room at the back!"

"Pardon me, boys. Is this the All-Men's Fucking choo-choo?" 
"Yeah, track sixty-nine.......say, d'you wanna nob spit-shine?"
........"There's gonna be a cock-fun party at the station. Men will sit on yer face - with cum all over the place"

Indian grandaddy sucked by his own daddy-son.

Isn't this comforting to see?  Old father and son have nothing to hide from each other, the younger man feeling it's a privilege to pleasure his father in return for giving him precious life. Not too much to expect, is it? And this is by no means the first time they've done this, sometimes with the father sucking off his own offspring. The older man very much hopes his son will, as he's done before, receive his hot cum spurts into his mouth and swallow it all down, a favour which he likes to think his now adult grandson would similarly also allow to the father who's currently sucking him off. It really does give grandaddy tremendous satisfaction to deliver to his own grown boy a generous helping of the very jizz which created him. I honestly do not believe there could be a kinder thought. You too? 

Startling resemblance to a much younger me when I was fanciable (by some).

On my first seeing this I got a mighty shock, this guy looking so much like I did in my, say, early 30s, with the one sole difference being that his beard is very clearly brown whereas mine had always looked black (until, that is, it started going grey, and then white). In fact, apart from that it's so unnerving that I've been wondering if the colours in the photo have changed over time, and that this really was me. However, I don't recognise the settee nor the wall. It would have had to be a photo taken which I've forgotten about, taken by a guy I can't remember, and in a situation I can't recall - probably some one-night stand - like in Amsterdam, perhaps? where I had a few instances of getting so pissed on Jenevers that I woke up the next morning in unfamiliar surroundings with a throbbing hungover blur, having slept with a guy I hadn't realised I'd gone back to his home with - or, just as bad, not the same one which I  thought I'd scored with. (The antics, if any, which we'd got up to during the night were beyond recollection) No, but seriously, I don't genuinely think that this can have been me, though now when I look at the pic  I still have to do a double-take. Even our cocks are about the same size, not especially big but more than adequately fulfilling its function as a 'pleasure tool!' (Joy-stick?) I make no comment on the respective size of our balls - except to say that I wish mine looked this large 😀. 
Quite amazing - as well as rather spooky!

Lots of touchy-feely going on here.

There's nothing quite like bringing men together as their having fellow-feeling for each other, is there? 😄

Incredibly beautiful camera capture of double-suck.

Even if the guy on right looks a little younger than I might have liked to see, you can't deny that this is a most beautifully caught moment of exquisite pleasure between two males - undoubtedly one of the very best I've ever seen of this supremely  likeable and friendly activity. 
I would like so much to view more of this cameraman's work, like a close-up of a cock in the act of cumming onto a bearded man's tongue, or a line of several men forming a 'train' with their cocks rammed up the next guy's shithole........I could go one but if I'm not careful I'm gonna shoot hot cream onto my green cargo shorts in a sec or two, and then I'd have to take 'em off to lick 'em clean and then debate whether to put 'em in the wash or just leave it to get crusty, thinking it's just too bad if anyone notices.😊

Hope you enjoy looking at pic above as much as I do. See if you can avoid getting a stiffie. Bet'cha you can't!   

For his 16th birthday his father takes him to.....

........an all-male orgy where he lets his son watch him get spit-roasted as an introduction to seeing what grown men do - "perfectly normal, adult mens' behaviour" as the father had described it, his stiffened, hooded cock leaking out pre-cum in his excitement as copiously as if it was proper spunk (which was soon to follow), with his stimulated titties standing out stiff and hard like heavy duty nails. 

His son had been given no idea where he was being taken that birthday morning. "Just trust me!" was all his dad would say when asked. They arrived at the old disused warehouse and, on being greeted at the entrance by a moustached guy in full leathers, his father led him to a room where there were rows of clothes lockers. To the boy's surprise his father started stripping off his shirt and vest, letting his Wranglers slide down his hairy legs, so that in about three seconds he was standing beside his son stark bollock-naked. The boy had never seen his dad naked before and hardly knew where to look, though out of the corner of his eye  he couldn't help noticing that below the smudge of a dark bush his father's cock was semi-engorged.  "Hurry up and get undressed" was the instruction, followed by another "Trust me!" He felt as if he was in a dream, but slowly obeyed.  His father gently helped him off with his shirt and started to unbuckle his belt, the son now couldn't help noticing that his dad's cock was now at half-mast.  Then the older one let his son's camo pants fall and gently pulled down his undies. It had been when his son was wearing those same camo pants, standing talking to him one day with both hands casually thrust deep into his back pockets, that his dad had thought "Fuck me! My kid's nearly a man!" - and then determined to help him over that tricky bridge into adulthood. (He'd assumed, correctly as it turned out, that his son was still awaiting his 'first time').   
The father had never seen his son fully naked before either, at least not since he was a new-born baby, and since then not from the front. (His wife had run off with another man, which suited him just fine). A couple of years previously, when he was trying to have an afternoon nap, he'd heard heavy but soft breathing coming from his son's bedroom next to his, coupled with a softer, rhythmic rubbing and swishing motion. Of course he guessed what it was but couldn't help himself quietly opening his own bedroom door and, when he noticed that his son's door hadn't been tightly locked but was ever so slightly ajar so that he could push it wider just by a couple of inches......and there, reflected in a mirror was his standing son's naked back all the way down to his thighs, with an elbow thrusting back and forth in front of him. The breathing grew heavier, though still subdued. the arm movements more rapid - until, with a restrained "gasp!" the muscles of his son's compact and exposed bum visibly tightened, with his entire body stiffening momentarily like a statue, and then loosening with a couple of breaths heavier and louder than before, this time with a discernibly audible relief. The father couldn't see where his boy had shot his cum but soon had his curiosity satisfied when the lad brought his hand up to his face - and then, lick, lick, licked it, like a cat lapping up its milk! The older one smiled to himself and as silently as he could, crept back to his own bedroom, lay on his back on the bed, finding his own cock now hard as a stone pipe. and started stroking himself. Man, he sure as shit had brought his boy up well to fully appreciate the precious value of his own spunk! That had been the sole occasion when he'd seen his son completely undressed, and now it was the first time he'd also been able to see his naked front side. 

Now back in the warehouse, both of them buck-naked, the elder with balls hanging loose and swinging below a cock now resolutely pointing forward, his apprehensive offspring with balls drawn up tight under his body below his own still defiantly shrunken cock. The father felt a surge of pride as he mused that here he was gently guiding the fruit of his very own loins, the same seed which grew into his boy now stored in the the hairy ball-sac dangling between his furry thighs.  He led his son through a door to a large former storeroom where, to the boy's eye-popping astonishment, they were greeted with the sight of dozens of men, mostly entirely naked, fucking and sucking the living daylights out of each other, with continuous sounds of slurping, sucking, slapping, thumping abounding - plus moans, moans and more moans. "What d'you think?" asked the father, smiling with satisfaction as he looked down his son's body to see his former nervously curled-up cock rapidly unfurling. "JESUS FUCKIN' CHRRRRRRRIST!" came the lad's expressive and unambiguous reply. The father laughed and gave his son, now visibly getting excited, a thumbs-up sign. The youngster had used his dad's own favourite and frequently used exclamation of surprise, especially when he'd got himself pissed and the two of them were watching T.V. together, but the boy had never dared use it himself, most of all in front of his own dad - but now there'd never be a more appropriate time. 
The father then went over to a guy wearing leather chaps but with his arse exposed, who seemed to be running the show and murmured something to him, pointing back at his son whose cock was now pointing ceiling-wards. The 'boss' smiled and went over to the young fella, put his arm around his shoulder, and reassuringly told him that he need do no more than to watch his dad, a man who was already being surrounded by a jostling busy crowd of hard cock-exposed fellas. Then he lay down on the floor in the 'doggie'  position and with no pause in the action one guy pushed his cock into his father's face and another mounted him from behind, ramming his cock right into the warm, welcoming shithole with hardly any resistance, calling the lad over to watch at close quarters..............which is exactly the situation they'd reached as illustrated in the drawing at top.

When the father had been well and truly fucked several times by randy, eager men at both ends he suggested to his gawping son that this was as good a time as any to get himself initiated into the practice - and frankly, what better way could there have been to celebrate his natural transition from boy into true manhood, as well as such a spectacular way to ditch the virginity which he'd grown so tired of? - and with the encouragement, assistance and perhaps even with the active participation of his very own father, who could ask for more?  Now he was to become a real man!😄 

Show-offs.

Four cheerful young chaps happy to expose themselves to censure by demonstrating what true 'showmanship' really means. 

If anyone doesn't like what they see, too bad! They'll just have to grin and bare it, In actual fact, one woman, complaining to the cops, when asked to describe the young flashers running around stark naked, replied "Well I didn't really see their faces. They were all hooded" 😄

Be sensible and stay safe, all you cock-worshippers out there, wherever you are.

Triple helping of double-sucking.

So neat, so comfortable, so.......natural! It's almost as though the male body was specially designed for this supremely satisfying activity - moreso than M/F or F/F.  Men's bodies just fit together perfectly for this, don't they? 

In a previous post I've already written how, after having been 'directed' to public shithouses  looking for a scribbled notice that I was a 'homo', as was threatened during my forced 'initiation' into gay sex, I became aware of certain activities I hadn't known about from the graffiti and drawings found in those places, double-sucking being one which particularly caught my attention and intrigued me. Before I saw it depicted on the wall there, even though by then I'd experienced both sucking and being sucked, this act of 69 had never occurred to me. But once it had I began wanting to try it so much it consumed me. All my sex up to that point had been actually either in shithouses, once in a cinema and maybe a couple of times in park bushes, but up to then I'd never actually been in bed, naked with another man. So it was only a matter of short time when I was invited back to a guy's place and, once we'd stripped off and started the touching, exploring, licking and sucking, it was me, my young, relatively little experienced self, who was the one who got into the double-suck position, probably a little to the other guy's surprise at my forwardness - but I just had to try it - and, boy, was it good! - and it's remained one of my favourite of all activities ever since that first time.

So, when current wretched virus dangers are over and it's safe to forget about social distancing, why not celebrate our good fortune at being male by actually performing the double-suck at every available opportunity - and suck each other's cock fuckin' RAW, okay? 😀

Wouldn'cha like to give him spitty all-over licks?

Such a fine specimen of maleness! - the colour of a coffee with just a drop of milk in it. All shiny - and muscle-y, certainly, but nowhere near pumped up to parody level like some guys get. And such an enviably flat stomach as well, with a belly-button which invites a wash-out with my tongue as rag. Come over here and plonk your nut-brown bum directly onto my face, and let me fockin' lick you shitless, you hunky beauty!

The spirit of my tongue urges me to don pith helmet and k.d. so eager it is to embark on a safari-type exploration of his body, searching out every fold, crevice, cleft and hole - plus any bush or 'forest' it may find. If I get a sense of his receiving pleasure when passing over any particular location I'll linger there for just as long as he wants.
After making a full and comprehensive survey of his physical attributes, as a climax I'll attend to his 'liquorice stick' - licking, sucking and nibbling gently on the raspberry pink nob-end of it, in the hope that it may coax out a gush of his warm, thick, white cream (from wherever it is he keeps it). What a fine crowning success to my safari expedition that would be! 😋

Am I pervy getting kick from seeing brothers having cock fun together?

These three, or certainly the two on the right, have uncannily similar features, though I'm sure we would have been told if they had been closely related - or related at all - so I assume that they're not (right?) If they'd turned out to be triplets then my satisfaction would be complete! The mere thought of two (or more) adult brothers stark bollock-naked together and engaging in no-holds-barred intimate touching, and a lot more, just gives me stirrings and twitchings 'down below' which I feel society tells me to be disgusted at but somehow feel no revulsion at all - as long as they are consensual acts between mature males I see no problem in the least. That it's called 'incest' is, I suppose, meant for us to throw our hands up in horror - and particularly for those of us who've had a strict religious upbringing, it being grievously 'sinful' in the extreme.  If you ask me ,it's more than high time that people kept their noses out of harmless activities between consenting adults which have no deleterious effects either individually or on society as a whole - though, of course, they would argue that it does do just that, so we've all got to go along with what they think!  To which I can only say - Piss, shit, fuck, ballocks and cock - lots of it!
My rant is over (for now) - and yet despite all that, the above pic may, in the end, not be one of actual brothers playing with each other after all. Oh well! Can't win 'em all! 😄     

Highlly suckable young Indian.

Pretty as a picture, even allowing for my particular partiality to Indian men (probably connected to my own origins and personal fetishes), but this young fella is truly stunning to me and fully deserves to be fockin' worshipped. And look at that precious Desi spunk he's freshly shot out from his purple nobhead in the second pic. If only I was there I'd make sure it wouldn't be wasted - and he'd have no cleaning up to do. Could lie with him in my arms for fockin' hours - not necessarily doing anything - we'd have done all that before! 😊

Don'tcha wanna bury your face real deeeeeeeep into this?

I could never resist getting my face and tongue stuck in as far as possible if presented in real life with anything like this. The mere actual sight of it makes me quiver with the expectation of the pleasure to come. And I've yet to meet a man who doesn't like it done to them, though for some unaccountable reason they can be less keen to do it to me. Disappointing when it happens (or rather doesn't happen!) but I've managed to live with it as I get almost as much sheer enjoyment hearing them moan in ecstasy when my tongue works on them.  ("Ohhhhhh! Don't stop - Please DON'T Stop!" ) 😁 

One of my favourite types of video are medical examinations when a 'doctor' has his 'client' get on all fours, 'doggy style', so he can insert a thermometer up his bum, his plums hanging loose like ripe fruit.

Often the 'doc' will, while he's waiting for the thermometer to register the temp, will gently stroke or caress the guy's balls or - justified as a 'distraction' technique to alleviate any discomfort he might be feeling from having a foreign object up him - he'll pump the guy's hanging cock up and down just like he was milking a cow, often making him 'semi' or even more. When I see this sometimes it takes all my self-control to prevent myself from cumming without even touching myself - and sometimes I fail.

I like those moments when the 'doc' overreaches himself and succumbs to temptation (purely as a 'professional', of course!) and maybe strips off - but even when he doesn't do that he can't resist giving the exposed shithole a long, deep, spitty

lick - and who can blame him? Anyway, it's all part of the 'treatment', ain't it? 😊

When younger it would have been water pistols.

But now they're grown up this is far more fun. (Note the rubber boots!)

I didn't get to know the sheer pleasure of being pissed on until an early visit to Munich around 1980 when, in a gay sauna, I paired with a beautiful 'tached guy, German, about my then own age, and had some wild cock fun with him in one of those cubicles - spacious, with leather cushions laid out on the floor for all conceivable positions. I can't remember what we did together for the actual sex but what I do recall is that after we'd both cum, he got up and, instead of making the wordless exit that many guys do, he stood up, straddling over me - and then, without any warning, started pissing, first on my chest, then my belly and lower down, and then directly onto my face. I clearly remember that salty taste. His act had been totally unexpected though he still had a kindly smile on his face, so there was no hostility which might well have killed it. I found it so 'stimulating' that I was getting hard again as I writhed and squirmed with pleasure under his generously flowing warm shower. Then when he'd finished (with cushions under me now truly drenched), he really did leave - and wordlessly, but with a friendly wink back at me. That was certainly a broadening of my experiential horizons - and one which I exercised several times on later occasions, both as pisser and pissee, usually in and over a bath. But there are always those guys around who refuse when you suggest it, aren't there? Why, for fuck's sake? 'Cos it's too dirty? Well, that's the whole fuckin' point! 😈

Eenie meenie miney mo.........

Fine selection of cocks on display - and a number of real long-uns here! Can't decide on which so I'd need to test (taste? try out?) each one in turn before coming to a decision. After all, wouldn't want to choose one which fails to 'perform' satisfactorily, would we?

I think that when we can see cock-owners' faces the choice most of us would make is a combination of face and cock, though in real life, we who've had experience of dark-rooms and glory holes, the cock alone is all important, even no matter what it looks like as long as it's a functioning cock. We've been in circumstances (in my case after more than a few drinks) where it doesn't matter a fuck what the faces are like, or even how old the guy is, when all we want is cock, cock, cock........and still more cock. I think that bukkake boys, with everyone's faces in plain view, are of the same frame of mind. It's getting as much cock as he can, which is the all-important factor, no matter what the cock owner's features are. 

As for my choice above on the limited appearances we have, and though I've never gone a bundle for lighter hair, the shortish guy second from right has a nice, fat, hooded, juicy-looking todger - so who knows? 😄

Don't he wanna remove those shorts?

Surely he wants to give total and unhindered access for his balls and shithole areas to be licked, and licked well - especially when his sucker's such a hottie -  then slowly leading up to firing his hot spunky bullets into that eager, handsome head. 

D'you find this sexy? If not, no worry 'cos I DO!

Standing provocatively in muddy boots and dirty hi-vis work pants, with sexy slight slouch onto his right hip where he's got that teasing back pocket with flap (just one of the very long list of fetishes I have), a flap I wanna play with by flickng it up and down, licking it and fuckin' chewing on it - before I piss into that pocket's dark, bum-warmed depths. I'd happily get on my knees and suck him off just as he is. No need to divest any of his work gear. It gives an added edge to his attraction as I fondle my hands all over him and up between his orange-clad thighs. A simple cock out is all I need to accomplish my task. Okay, I'm a perv, and not in the least ashamed of it - so fuckin' WHAT!!! 😀

Rugby team showing tackle?

I count eleven so it's probably more likely to be soccer. They all look comfortable in their own skins. Can I join you lot in the showers? I'm okay with a bit of towel-flicking, plus any other bit of fooling around, provided it's good-natured. Thinking further, though, and considering all the accumulated spunk they're carrying around with them in their hairy 'honey-bags' which needs, for the sake of their own health, to be released, would they consider making me their 'bukakke boy'? First I'd choose which of them I want to suck off (guy to the right in an 'X' pose with cock fuzzed out is my likely first choice) - and while I'm sucking on that guy's juicy nob the others would toss themselves off onto my face and head. One of the many great things about bukakke is that if a guy has a particular hang-up about being considered gay he can always argue that when he shoots his spunk over another guy's face he's not being 'gay' as such, but merely showing his disdain for guys who do think of themselves as such - result everybody happy, and not least would be me with a mile-wide grin on my face while whole loads of freshly shot, warm spunk trickles down my forehead, cheeks and chin and drips off onto my naked body. There surely can't be many more beautifully satisfying feelings to be had than that!😁

Caught in a flurry of snowflakes? - No, SPUNK-flakes.

Keeping mouth open at moments like this is the perfectly correct thing to do. Relish the wonderful feeling of your privileged position, you handsome devil!