Men I Find Hot

NSFW Pictures of men I find drool worthy, thoughts, and stories from my life. I am turned on by dom/sub, muscle, interracial and other fetishes. Most of my posts will follow that theme. Submissions, questions, cash donations, and stories are welcome and encouraged.
Ask me anything
Submit

yeahstr82gay:

Ed looked down at the panting man impaled on his cock and couldn’t help but feel pity for the dude’s girlfriend.

It’s not that the dude was willing to have sex with another guy—Ed had been fucking around with men since he was in high school.  No, what made Ed pity the dude’s girlfriend was how sub-bitchy this guy got about it.  He wasn’t happy unless Ed fucked him hard and rough, on his back, legs up, hole exposed, like one of the whore’s Ed used to visit when he was in the navy.  Fucking with a guy was one thing—guys do that—but fucking like a whore?  It was just unacceptable to Ed’s way of thinking.  How could a guy like that still manage a woman?

His flesh on fire, Matt gripped Ed’s hip and searched for words to give his bursting heart voice.  This couldn’t be love—all they did was fuck on Saturday mornings—but it sure felt more thrilling than anything he’d felt with Carla.  But what words do you offer a man like Ed?  Matt had never, ever told another man “I love you.”  He’d barely had a real conversation with any man beyond, “How ‘bout them Sox, yeh?”  His eyes searched Ed’s and found no answers; he punted.

"Oh … oh Ed.  Please.  Fuck me harder," Matt panted.  It was the best he could do; they were the only words that seemed to make sense.  "Please.  Get in closer."  His spine tingled as he felt Ed’d thighs hunch up against his exposed legs.

Ed bit his lip and thrust harder.  Bitch always liked it harder, it’s all he fucking asked for. And look at that cock: such a fucking nice cock, any woman’s dream, and here it was, pulsing and twitching, hard as stone without any help, just from a man fucking his ass.  Ed thrust sharply upward.  Last week, he made that swollen fuck-piece splatter on the guy’s chin; this week he’d see if he could make it squirt right onto his nose.

Matt curled his toes.  This had to be love.  ”Ohhhh! Yes!  Ed!  I feel you!”  I just want you to know I fucking love this; I love you.  I love your touch.  But no, can’t say that.  ”Harder!”

Yes, it had to be love, and Matt new exactly why: the first day he saw Ed down at the deli after work, picking up a grinder for himself while Matt picked up baked chicken for himself and Carla, Matt thought, “There’s dad.”  He didn’t look like Dad; he just had Dad’s aura, that ex-mil, nice-tough-guy swag that always gave Matt a tickle in the pickle.  ”Hey, nice sandwich,” he’d blurted at Ed, leaning over towards him in a shameless introduction.  He was done letting men like Ed—like Dad—go.  His mother had let his dad go once, 15 years ago, and he wasn’t going to be like her.

With a soft, high-pitched squeal, Matt squeezed his cunt hard around the man who would never love him. 

drakestories:

DAILY REBLOG

drakestories:

Kevin was my fraternity brother and best friend. Seems like we were hanging out together on weeknights a lot. Usually in our boxers… I’d pop wood and Kev would too. He’d pull up a good porn vid and I would service him. He actually gives a little high-pitched whimper when he orgasms, which is cute.

"Thanks, bro," he’d say nonchalantly after he came. 

(Source: nipplelicious1)

John had been my neighbor for about 5 years now. I was open with my neighbors about my sexuality and was actually one of three gay couples on my block. Having degrees and work in similar fields, Psychology and Social Work respectively, John and I often had many things to talk about. John’s wife had been pregnant for about six months and during every conversation he would bring up sex. I would entertain the topic for a bit and then move on.
The Fourth of July after our street-wide bash we were the last two revelers left awake. The street was quiet as we carried his tables to his back patio. He offered me a drink and I accepted and we settled on his patio in the dim light talking about different subjects. I asked how he was adjusting to his wife’s pregnancy. He confessed fears about being a good parent and other monetary concerns. “The biggest thing though is since she got pregnant Alex and I haven’t had sex.”, he said with a heavy sigh. “I haven’t jerked off cause I’m hoping she’ll need some loving. This far along though I doubt it.” My eyes having adjusted in the dim light I could see the tent in his jean shorts. Of course I was aroused but my partner was asleep in bed four houses away. I squirmed unsure of what to say, do, and thinking of how to get out of there without offending John. He derailed my train of thought however when he said, “I hear you guys going at it some nights. I’ll be outside having a drink or smoke and I hear you guys if it’s a quiet night and your windows are open. Lately I’ve been jealous of that.” I jokingly responded well we do love having sex and turned away to glance at the fireflies flickering in his back yard.
Air conditioners hummed to life to counter the muggy air and my attention was drawn back towards John when I heard the sound of a belt being undone. “Come on buddy help me out here. I have six months of cum in my cock. Much longer I’ll go nuts.” He said as his fished out his hard cock and settled on top of the stone patio table. He could see the indecision on my face. “Your boyfriend is asleep and so is Alex. Help me out here.” There was no threat of violence, or any other cliche from a porn just a genuine pleading tone to his voice. What sold me on it was the look in his eyes just pure earnest pleading and need. “Help me out. Please.” I sunk to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. Running my tongue up and down his cock giving him sensations he had been missing for months. I would feel his balls throb and I would pull off, taking him to the edge, and back. Judging by his fingers digging into my shoulder as I sucked him he was enjoying it. I decided to drain him good as he came close to shooting he took off shirt and put it in his mouth to muffle his cries of pleasure. Even through the shirt his relief was loud and caused his body to shake as I drained each drop from his backed up cock. Spent he collapsed backwards onto the table and fell promptly asleep. I pulled his pants back up, zipped him up, and headed back home.
I saw him a few days later working in his yard. I expected avoidance or some drastic change in our interaction. “Thanks for your help the other night buddy.” I told him no problem. As I went to walk away he grabbed my shoulder and repeated. “Seriously Thank You.” Our friendship continued the same after that. John later confided in me he had been fighting off advances from a co-worker and was dangerously close to giving in due to his “back-up”. I never spoke of blowing him again and he never asked me to but he, his wife, and their daughter seem happier than ever.

John had been my neighbor for about 5 years now. I was open with my neighbors about my sexuality and was actually one of three gay couples on my block. Having degrees and work in similar fields, Psychology and Social Work respectively, John and I often had many things to talk about. John’s wife had been pregnant for about six months and during every conversation he would bring up sex. I would entertain the topic for a bit and then move on.

The Fourth of July after our street-wide bash we were the last two revelers left awake. The street was quiet as we carried his tables to his back patio. He offered me a drink and I accepted and we settled on his patio in the dim light talking about different subjects. I asked how he was adjusting to his wife’s pregnancy. He confessed fears about being a good parent and other monetary concerns. “The biggest thing though is since she got pregnant Alex and I haven’t had sex.”, he said with a heavy sigh. “I haven’t jerked off cause I’m hoping she’ll need some loving. This far along though I doubt it.” My eyes having adjusted in the dim light I could see the tent in his jean shorts. Of course I was aroused but my partner was asleep in bed four houses away. I squirmed unsure of what to say, do, and thinking of how to get out of there without offending John. He derailed my train of thought however when he said, “I hear you guys going at it some nights. I’ll be outside having a drink or smoke and I hear you guys if it’s a quiet night and your windows are open. Lately I’ve been jealous of that.” I jokingly responded well we do love having sex and turned away to glance at the fireflies flickering in his back yard.

Air conditioners hummed to life to counter the muggy air and my attention was drawn back towards John when I heard the sound of a belt being undone. “Come on buddy help me out here. I have six months of cum in my cock. Much longer I’ll go nuts.” He said as his fished out his hard cock and settled on top of the stone patio table. He could see the indecision on my face. “Your boyfriend is asleep and so is Alex. Help me out here.” There was no threat of violence, or any other cliche from a porn just a genuine pleading tone to his voice. What sold me on it was the look in his eyes just pure earnest pleading and need. “Help me out. Please.” I sunk to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. Running my tongue up and down his cock giving him sensations he had been missing for months. I would feel his balls throb and I would pull off, taking him to the edge, and back. Judging by his fingers digging into my shoulder as I sucked him he was enjoying it. I decided to drain him good as he came close to shooting he took off shirt and put it in his mouth to muffle his cries of pleasure. Even through the shirt his relief was loud and caused his body to shake as I drained each drop from his backed up cock. Spent he collapsed backwards onto the table and fell promptly asleep. I pulled his pants back up, zipped him up, and headed back home.

I saw him a few days later working in his yard. I expected avoidance or some drastic change in our interaction. “Thanks for your help the other night buddy.” I told him no problem. As I went to walk away he grabbed my shoulder and repeated. “Seriously Thank You.” Our friendship continued the same after that. John later confided in me he had been fighting off advances from a co-worker and was dangerously close to giving in due to his “back-up”. I never spoke of blowing him again and he never asked me to but he, his wife, and their daughter seem happier than ever.

cubpanda:

realmenfullbush:

Slept late this morning and jumped out of bed to walk the dog. Of course, I grabbed whatever clothes were on the ground as I scrambled to get dressed. When I got back home I realized why everyone was staring at me as I walked down the street. #mybad #yourewelcome

😍😍😍🐼

For some reason grey shows off cock bulge excellent. 

straightmenrock:

Every day, as I am walking out of the gym, I point at a fag and say, “Hey queer, today it’s your luck day. My car…NOW.”

Does anyone know what video this is from I have seen a few GIFs from it and really want to see the whole thing.

straightmenrock:

Every day, as I am walking out of the gym, I point at a fag and say, “Hey queer, today it’s your luck day. My car…NOW.”

Does anyone know what video this is from I have seen a few GIFs from it and really want to see the whole thing.

ittakesalltypes:

I can’t tell you how FUCKING MANY straight dudes, especially straight college dudes, respond well to an older authority (coach/dad/uncle/etc) taking over. It’s FUCKING AMAZING what I can get them to do. A little restraint and they release their bullshit macho frat bro nonsense and learn to receive pleasure. I mean, Quinn here is a perfect example.

ittakesalltypes:

I can’t tell you how FUCKING MANY straight dudes, especially straight college dudes, respond well to an older authority (coach/dad/uncle/etc) taking over. It’s FUCKING AMAZING what I can get them to do. A little restraint and they release their bullshit macho frat bro nonsense and learn to receive pleasure. I mean, Quinn here is a perfect example.

(Source: inchargedad)

youngstr8masters:

This YoungStr8Master has a wife and two boys at home. He’s out on the road this month, and his hotel room is feeling mighty cold. He’s looking for a fag to drop by and take a couple of loads every evening for the next week. Doesn’t care if it’s your mouth or your ass, as long as you’re warm and appreciative.

From my experience most married guys despite the guilt really long for appreciation, warmth, and physical touch they are missing at home.

(Source: vergasdemexico)

youngstr8masters:

This 29 year old landscaper is married with five kids. He’s running his own business, and with the work and family, it feels like he never has enough time to take care of business. He’s got a couple of large jobs and he’s looking for an assistant to help him get his rocks off.

youngstr8masters:

This 29 year old landscaper is married with five kids. He’s running his own business, and with the work and family, it feels like he never has enough time to take care of business. He’s got a couple of large jobs and he’s looking for an assistant to help him get his rocks off.

(Source: agaysoldiersdreams)

funmate:

See more like this at www.funmate.tumblr.com

I’m gonna wash that man right out of my hair…

(Source: garybear62)

exposedwhilehot:

Hot U.S. Airman is proud of his killer body and always-hard dick! Download him, upload him, share him, and jack to him. Enjoy.

Fuck you just know he sits like this waiting for a set of lips to wrap around his cock.

Joe and Marshall had been together for over 12 years and both were unrepentant geeks. When they first started dating they bonded over playing video games together or against each other. Joe still played on a regular basis but Marshall did not. Hearing frustrated strings of unintelligible muttering coming from living room Joe went to investigate.

There sat Marshall in only his underwear, controller in hand, pantomiming pulling his hair out and growling, “Jump you damn Bandicoot, jump!” Joe smiled to himself and looked over his partner who was oblivious to his presence and felt a wave of warmth wash over him. He was also getting incredibly turned on by this sight. His cock got harder than it did the night before when Marshall walked in their room naked and erect begging to suck Joe’s cock.
He pondered ripping off that underwear and taking Marshall right there on the couch with the controller still clasped in his hand while video game music flowed from the television. Taking a breath to control himself Joe decided to just enjoy the vision before him for a bit, Having reached a checkpoint Marshall noticed his presence. “Morning, I made coffee.” Marshall said with his slight southern drawl and a smile. Joe returned the greeting and Marshall resumed playing his game. In his boxers Joe’s hard cock throbbed and leaked a bit of pre-cum in excitement. Joe sighed contentedly as he went to pour a cup of coffee and returned to ogle his boyfriend his cock still hard in his boxers.

Joe and Marshall had been together for over 12 years and both were unrepentant geeks. When they first started dating they bonded over playing video games together or against each other. Joe still played on a regular basis but Marshall did not. Hearing frustrated strings of unintelligible muttering coming from living room Joe went to investigate.

There sat Marshall in only his underwear, controller in hand, pantomiming pulling his hair out and growling, “Jump you damn Bandicoot, jump!” Joe smiled to himself and looked over his partner who was oblivious to his presence and felt a wave of warmth wash over him. He was also getting incredibly turned on by this sight. His cock got harder than it did the night before when Marshall walked in their room naked and erect begging to suck Joe’s cock.

He pondered ripping off that underwear and taking Marshall right there on the couch with the controller still clasped in his hand while video game music flowed from the television. Taking a breath to control himself Joe decided to just enjoy the vision before him for a bit, Having reached a checkpoint Marshall noticed his presence. “Morning, I made coffee.” Marshall said with his slight southern drawl and a smile. Joe returned the greeting and Marshall resumed playing his game. In his boxers Joe’s hard cock throbbed and leaked a bit of pre-cum in excitement. Joe sighed contentedly as he went to pour a cup of coffee and returned to ogle his boyfriend his cock still hard in his boxers.

drakestories:

It all started as an offhand remark after a lousy practice in August. Coach Wilson chewed us out real good and finally growled in exasperation, “What will it take to make you motherfuckers win some games this year?!”

Reggie Carlson was always a real smart ass and immediately he chimed in, “A nice wet blowjob, Coach.”

A few of the guys on the time snickered, while the rest of us tried to keep a stone-cold expression on our face. I wasn’t sure how Coach was gonna react but he just shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright, wise ass, you got it. You fellas get us to the championship this year, and I’ll blow each of you bastards."

We weren’t sure if the man was joking or not. And no one thought we’d make it to the championships, not after last season. But we kept talking about it, half joking maybe, but it was on our minds. I know it motivated me. All I could think about was burly, hairy-chested Coach W on his knees and front of me, sucking me off nice and slow. I had amazing year, with 14 fucking touchdown catches.

When we actually made it to State, the rush was incredible. We felt proud, excited, and on a major adrenaline rush. Coach was all smiles when he stepped in the locker room. “You did it, men.” He gave us a pep talk, then added, a little sheepishly, “Just so you know, your Coach doesn’t squelch on a promise. Blowjobs are on me tonight.”

I didn’t think it could get hotter than watching player after player walk up with a throbbing hardon and stick his cock into Coach’s butch, married mouth. Till after about 3 guys, one of the players spoke up. Reggie, of course. “C’mon Coach, don’t swallow it yet. See how many loads you can keep in your mouth.”

Coach W smiled and nodded. “You got it.” So one by one we shot our nut into coach’s craw, and between guys he’d lean his head back and let the jizz collect in the back of his mouth, all the time breathing through his nose. Then the next guy would step forward. It was insanely hot, and a good twenty of us were able to add to the pot of jock cum before it started running down his cheeks and over his hairy chest.

(Source: in10se)

drakestories:

DAILY REBLOG

drakestories:

Even though I was at the beach for the week I still liked to get up early and have my coffee on the deck and enjoy the August morning before it got too hot.

This year I’d brought a kid with me. Not really a kid, the guy’s 24, an ex-crew jock with an Ivy League pedigree and amazing bod that craves to be fucked. I obliged him twice last night.

I thought the guy’s tight hole had drained me good, until I saw Him. 5’11” twenty something with a scruffy beard. Running in front of my place shirtless. Each time he passed he kept looking up my way. Very deliberately staring at me. Then, as he went by the bext time, he looked up again. Dude was definitely interested in older men, at least this older man. When I saw him come my way a third time I knew the stud was looking for something. I undid the belt of my robe and pulled it apart to show off my hairy chest and my morning wood throbbing proud and high.

When the guy saw he smiled and slowed his pace as he trotted up toward my beach house. “Hah, I was trying to work up the courage to approach you.”

"Yeah, I was getting that vibe," I smiled now nursing my erection with a slow stroke. "Wanna come in? I have company already but he’s still sleeping."

"Your boyfriend?"

"Nah, just a guy I’m fucking this week."

Runner Dude climbed up the wood steps, a little out of breath. “Now you got two of us,” he winked.

(Source: hairyonholiday)

rickraunch:

Backseat action. Men get horny in cars. Also, trucks, buses, planes and trains. 

Senior year of high school I made my boyfriend suck my cock in the back seat of the school van while we were on a field trip. None of the others students believed he would do it. I pulled out my semi hard cock tapped him on the shoulder and he went down on me. People he had known for years watched in shock as he eagerly sucked my hairy Italian cock. People assumed he was the top in the relationship because he was bigger and taller than me.  Some of his friends may have been shocked to see the bulky 6’1 blonde going down on the 5’6 Italian geek with glasses but now they knew who called the shots. As he took me to the edge I pushed him down to the base as my cock pulsed and shot my cum load down his throat. He swallowed every drop, I buttoned up my jeans and he slowly popped back up. I saw looks ranging from disgust to desire on the faces of students who knew what happened. One of his buddies Isiah had a visible hard-on and wet spot in his track pants. After we got back to school and my boyfriend and I went back to his house. He begged me to fuck him hard and I did with him looking out his upstairs bedrooms window. His moans, sighs, and cries fogging the glass as I hit that sweet spot inside him and he kept crying out my name.

rickraunch:

Backseat action. Men get horny in cars. Also, trucks, buses, planes and trains. 

Senior year of high school I made my boyfriend suck my cock in the back seat of the school van while we were on a field trip. None of the others students believed he would do it. I pulled out my semi hard cock tapped him on the shoulder and he went down on me. People he had known for years watched in shock as he eagerly sucked my hairy Italian cock. People assumed he was the top in the relationship because he was bigger and taller than me.  Some of his friends may have been shocked to see the bulky 6’1 blonde going down on the 5’6 Italian geek with glasses but now they knew who called the shots. As he took me to the edge I pushed him down to the base as my cock pulsed and shot my cum load down his throat. He swallowed every drop, I buttoned up my jeans and he slowly popped back up. I saw looks ranging from disgust to desire on the faces of students who knew what happened. One of his buddies Isiah had a visible hard-on and wet spot in his track pants. After we got back to school and my boyfriend and I went back to his house. He begged me to fuck him hard and I did with him looking out his upstairs bedrooms window. His moans, sighs, and cries fogging the glass as I hit that sweet spot inside him and he kept crying out my name.

veryverynaughtythoughts:

My uncle and I were just quietly sitting by the fire in the cabin having some beers. Out of no where he stands up and unbuttons his shirt and pulls down his boxers to reveal his hard cock. “Boy I can’t wait all weekend for your auntie’s mouth, so you need to empty these balls for me.”

(Source: mercuryjones)

More Information