Wednesday, September 30, 2009

More Vintage Porn

This magazine is considerably less bashful about it's porn roots than the magazine in my last post. Although supposedly a bodybuilding magazine, it shows a lot of ass, and with some baffling props. Look close and you'll see a whip, a bamboo cane, several nets, a sword, a few things I can't identify, and a pony. The pony deserves special mention: I mean a muscle-bound teenager wearing sunglasses alternately bent over a tree and on the back of a pony seems to border on child pornography. Weird child porn at that.











So just like these days, the vintage porn boys seemed to be pressured to shave their chests. This guy Charles Zumwalt on the cover of "The Male Figure"seems super hot with and without fur. I thought I could blow up an image from the cover but it ends up looking like a Polaroid found at a murder scene:








Here he is without hair.








And here's the pony!

























Monday, September 28, 2009

Vintage Porn




After making sneering remarks about the gay couples we saw antiquing in Provincetown this summer, I deigned to enter am antique store on the last day, and found a treasure trove of vintage gay porn in the form of old muscle magazines. The "Porn Factor" goes from subtle, as in "Muscle Power" (below), to rather blatant as you will see in later posts.                                      







Friday, September 25, 2009

Porn Star Sighting: Aiden Shaw







So who's this handsome gent?


Well, when I was on vacay this summer, I saw a few porn stars: Tag Eriksson (surprisingly handsome, considering he has never done a thing for me) Blu Kennedy and Michael Lucas (so commonplace in Fire Island that they barely deserve being mentioned) and one that blew my socks off:


Aiden Shaw.


I was never too impressed by his looks way back when, but after seeing him fucking in a few films,  I realized why he was such a legend. He's a porn star as much for his technique as his looks.





The awesome thing is I not only met him, but was talking to him for a while. He was (in his adorable english accent) saying that he wished he lived in New York and would gladly swop lives with my boyfriend to live here, and added that he would make me very happy. He was just kidding of course, and this story doesn't end with a threeway, as I wish it did, but I was giggling like a gay schoolgirl all week.





I know Mr. Shaw these days hates to be referred to as a porn star--he's an author now--but I couldn't help putting together this homage to the best porn star sighting I've had in a while:







Wednesday, September 23, 2009

My Current Background




During the past month or so, due to blogger's inexplicable banning of my blog and two computer crashes I have experienced lately, I have been stuck with only my iphone as an outlet for porn. And it's a sad outlet. But perusing the files I had on it, I came upon this overlooked gem from a photoshoot with Bryan Thomas, which is now my phone's background.

I can't quite put my finger on why I think this guy is so sexy, but can't you just imagine his shit bending you over on the beach in fire island? pulling your hair a bit? Leaving you bruised but satisfied and wondering where your dignity went? I sure can.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Phil Bradley




Phil Bradley was active in porn in the mid 90's, and remains a favorite of mine to this day. A little hairless for my tastes usually, I find his body perfectly proportioned muscularly, especially his ass. Even sexier, he sometimes lets his chest hair grow in. Watching him top or bottom is super hot, although his acting could improve a bit. I find poor acting endearing in a porn star though--disingenuous "oh yeahs" and "suck that dick"s and the like. He has a super hot scene with Steve Regis from Sex Crimes, although the editing makes me scream (in the middle of the sex it will cut to somebody watching them from outside for like a minute). Another goodie is Barnstorm with Donnie Russo. One of my all time favorite scenes is from Scorcher. Oddly one of the hottest thing about the Scorcher scene is the sound...it captures the "squishy" sounds of sex that are usually left out (probably intentionally). I was all ready to upload that video when I realized blogger had eliminated its video upload function. That company is going down fast.



This douchebag I was forced  to be friends with because he was my boyfriend's bff once casually mentioned that Phil Bradley was his trainer in San Francisco and that he had "invited him to some porn stuff" but he hadn't gone. I wanted to throttle him. Encounters like that are wasted on the unworthy.










Not Phil, but a hot movie:



































On the run after their plane crashes in the Arab deserts, Steve Cruz and Jake Deckard are left near-death in the sweltering heat. Enter the ultimate mirage and the considerable talents of well-hung Collin O'Neal to make all the boyz fantasies come true while in their halucinatory state. Transported to a beach, these toned guys will take out their frustrations on Steve Cruz's furry ass making this one mirage he'll wish was very real. CLICK HERE

Monday, September 21, 2009

I'm Back

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Thursday, September 17, 2009

Butch Bear

If only Butch Bear porn lived up to the quality of their advertising.

I'm a sucker for well placed pics of heavily airbrushed/oiled studio pics.

Some porn really is only good for the box cover. Butch Bear has a knack for finding really hot guys  then pairing them up in poorly lit motels with equally porn direction. Some of my favorite stars have appeared in their films: Edu Boxer, Eric Evans and Arpad Miklos to name a few. I'm not even sure the name of the model below, but my complements to the photographer.




Butch Bear...step it up! You're so close to my wet dream.





Eric:








Edu:





Arpad: