I've blogged previously about couple Marvin and Andreas' first Men at Play movie. What I didn't mention then is that Marvin and Andreas are a real life couple.
I say this because I have just seen the stills for their latest movie for Men at Play and I was taken aback at how much the fact they are a couple comes though. There is a level of intimacy in these pictures that you just can't fake.
It really is something that moves me both in the groin and the heart (who says sex fiends can't be sentimental?).
You can see more of Marvin and Andreas at menatplay.com.
Ahh Heaven. According to most popular religous beliefs, a place where we will enjoy untold contentment - if we are actually allowed to go.
After seeing the overly white preview for the Men At Play movie KarmaSuitra Dream, I wondered what sex in Heaven would feel like. What would happen when you combine the greatest physical feeling on earth with the greatest spiritual feeling possible?
Rather disappointingly, I discovered that under Christian belief (the only one my atheist self even moderately understands) there is no sex in heaven. Once we pass through the pearly gates, all physical needs, including sex and love, are no more.
What a complete and utter bummer. You mean we are meant to put up with all of this toil and suffering, only to have never have sex again? To never again be intimate with someone, even the person we want to spend the rest of our life with?
What kind of reward is that? To never run your fingers along a man's body. To never taste his lips and feel his passion as he frenzily hungers for more. To never hold his throbbing mahood, teasing him until he melts into orgasmic pleasure.
It makes Hell seem all that more appealing, really.
KarmaSuitra Dream features Marco Blaze ad Sergio Soldi and is available through Men at Play.
From the bodybuilding.com forums
"i need to find a bigger brand of condoms
even the magnums are too small for me, is there anywhere you can order bigger ones on line? they fit great on the shaft but it is way too tight around my ball sack and it squeezes my balls which is very uncomfortable. "
What is it about giant cocks? What makes the most macho men weak at the knees once they see a penis that has it's own zip code?
A big penis has no effect on a guy's lovemaking skills. It doesn't make him a better kisser. It doesn't make him a master of your erogenous zones. And it is certainly no guarantee that he will handle your cock like an expert.
But it doesn't stop the most feverent tops from lying on their back and lifting their legs.
I'll admit to having a big dick (but I won't say how big - I'd like to have a bit of mystery). I have seen men drop their jaws when I take of my pants. Some have exclaimed "Oh my god!" with a grin on their face upon finding out what they have in stall. One time, I brought a guy home to fuck me. He saw my cock and promptly asked "Can you please fuck me? It'll hurt, but I have take that cock." (for the record, I obliged, and he was walking funny afterwards.).
Given that we can't have each others babies like hetero couples can, their is no biological imperative for a massive member. Same for anal sex. Unless you are being fucked by a tiny cock, you should feel plesure (there is still no protection from bad technique, though). So what's the deal?
Are we just greedy? Or is a biological need that wasn't wiped out with our desire for a pair of titties and a vagina? Share your theories, I'm interested to know.
Pictures of Roman Ragazzi and Barrett Long from Xtra Inches.
Taken Stolen from Wikipedia :
Because pitchers and catchers must coordinate each pitch, a system of hand signals are used by the catcher to communicate choices to the pitcher, to which the pitcher either vetoes or accepts. The relationship between pitcher and catcher is so important, that some teams use more than one starting catcher; selecting the catcher for a particular game based on who the starting pitcher is.
Knowing the meaning of the signals sent between a pitcher and a catcher can make watching the sport of baseball much more fun. Below is an example of some of the more interesting signals, demonstrated by models Steve Cruz and Corey Koons:
Pitcher: Batter up!
Pitcher: If the Umpire isn't looking, play as rough as you like.
Catcher: Send your players to my home base, baby!
See more horny sportsmen in the movie Jock Itch 2: Balls to the Wall
You heard it here first.
For the love of all that is creamy, what are you still doing here? Go away! Save yourself!
What are you, a sucker for punishment? Fine, go here then.
Aah, what a wonderful place Knob Hill is. A magical world where every tree, every building, every item is shaped like someone's knob. Never has a place had so many wonderful seats to sit on!
On my first day I went to dinner at lovely restaurant named Pene di Piatto - specialising in one certain type of pasta, of course, which came with a delicious cream sauce. It was a little bitter, but left me wanting more.
On my second day, I climbed the local monument, the Fura Tower. A sight to behlod if ever I saw one!
On my third day I went to see some of Knob Hill's famous art scene and caught an interesing show by Tony Romano, a local actor. The costuming was terrible, but the finale was breathtaking! I managed to take a couple of photos...
Of course, when they take a week to post something new... (sorry about that guys, I've had to put in alot of extra time at work lately. I haven't had time to scratch my balls, let alone blog).
But back to amateurs. Obviously amateurs aren't that bad - half the porn industry is based around them (and if you are an amateur straight guy, you've got it made). In a world where you are meant to be tanned, waxed, buffed and polished to warrant a second glance, the amateur is a link to your crushes in the real world. The guy you see on the bus everyday with the nice smile. Your dad's best friend when you were younger with a slight paunch and hairy legs that hadn't seen the sun in years, who would come over and kick back a few drinks on a saturday afternoon. You know, people who can burp and fart without a director calling "cut"and makeup artists rushing over to reapply body paint before the next take.
There is a theory that says that you marry your parents. For all the idolising of sexy stereotypes; the tall, the dark, the handsome - you end up marrying someone who is like your mum or your dad (or if the case may be, mother or father figures). Think about your last (or current) great love. Who did he act like? Now, think back to the parent they act like. Did they look like a greek god, or did they look like a regular person?
See more amateurs at Collin o'Neal
People very rarely accuse porn of being subtle. When getting your product off the shelves requires constantly making your product bigger and bolder, continually pushing the envelope further and further, subtlety doesn't make sales.
That's why this act of subtlety has grabbed my attention.
Hotter than Hell part 1 has very subtly used colour to enhance the storyline of their recent flick, Hotter than Hell Part 1. Each scene features the heavy use of a different colour, with each colour reflecting the mood of the stars in that scene.
Black: The colour of danger
The back room. Mysterious, dangerous and black as night. Tirstian Phoenix wanders into the back room of a club and runs into a two strange men who promptly strip him off and guide him to his knees. Anyone can do anything in the darkness and get away with it. If no one can see your face, how can they stop you from doing it again?
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Red: The colour of passion
Everyone loves some firey, red-hot passionate sex. A slow, gentle, romantic fuck can be fun, but it can never beat the intensity of pure unadulterated lust. In this scene, Damien Crosse finds Steve Cruz in a locker room and under a (literal) spell devours Steve's cock in a feverent frenzy. Steve then returns the favour and the both blow their loads. But in true red hot passion, that isn't enough...
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Blue: The colour of peace
Blue is the colour of tranquility, serenity and calmness. The peaceful, clear blue sky. The soothing, calm blue ocean. Following their firey performance in the locker room, Steve and Damien move the action to an abandoned warehouse, where Steve plows his meat into Damien's ready ass. However, blue is also the colour of sadness and depression. Which of the pair leaves the other wanting more?
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See more at Raging Stallion
