Resist the urge to click away during the hard-to-watch intro full of brah-worthy bravado and facial contortions and you'll be rewarded with a display of true ingenuity I encourage more of us to foster in ourselves and others.
My hope for 2012? He - or others like him - will take his show on the road.
Happy 2012, everybody!
(Reliably, haters have left disparaging comments about this guy's dick size, only this time, they're claiming it sounds small? Wow. A whole new area of expertise!)
And speaking of preferring thighs to breast (though these men sure ain't chicken.), Dhani Jones (subject of an adulatory post I seem to remember doing for FYF, but can't seem to locate via our sometimes feeble search engine.) - he of Travel Channel's "Dhani Tackles the Globe" fame - is appearing in Bryant Park this coming Wednesday, June 8th from 12:30pm - 1:45pm to discuss his new book, The Sportsman: Unexpected Lessons. (Unexpected? How so?)
Follow Dhani on Twitter in case he tweets more photos from a shoot like this one:
And check out the list of things he's looking for in a prospective mate here. Could you be his one?
More Dhani (just for...um...fun.):
Photo of Mark via
Street artist (hmm.) BEAST cleverly tweaked the MTA's subway map to make a not-so-clever statement regarding Bin Laden's death's effect on NYC.
I'm worried about the porn the guy is watching.
That said, I always knew I loved this city...
We're getting a reputation with all these Undergear posts, but there's something simultaneously titillating (er...dicknotizing?) and repugnant about the brand's presentation that creates a whole (not hole) that's fascinating for a wide variety of reasons.
Some thoughts while watching this video:
Photo of Undergear model Christopher Fawcett that gives quite a bit more..."information", via (I am not - in any way - a fan, but just happened to run across this picture yesterday. [demur, demur])
Speaking of delicious...
His name is Michael Chernow (that's him on the right), he's got some tangy, mouth-watering balls, he can kick your ass and he's totally unavailable. The perfect mark/trick/man/marriage potential, right? (Wrong! But I'm not fucking spoiling the fantasy right now!)
As for his co-owner and their shop, they're aiming squarely below the belt (among the geiz, anyways). I mean, this picture? Come ON! Further evidence: Run your mouse across the meatball sandwich on the top right of their home page. Scripted for porn, no?
Oh, and they're doing damn well as far as business goes, too.
Interestingly, Mr. Chernow reminds us a bit of FYF Friend Paul Pino, who's also in the food business. Head over to Good on Greenwich Avenue (just down from the Shequinox flagship!) for brunch on Sundays (It's delicious!) and tell him we said, "Hello!".
This whole reverie triggered by Dave Bry over at The Awl.
Like that he's uncut and...well...see for yourself after the jump!(NSFW but very informative!)
Image above via
NYCSubwayGuys has the video.
Have I mentioned my love of sweats?
So what if the temperature's just barely above freezing or that the detritus of Winter 2011's snow banks are still littering the streets of the city, let's turn our minds to beaches and warmth and swimwear options - preferrably swimwear options that contribute to the heat?!
Sungas, for example, have provided resolution to a multitude of issues for me related to appropriate/attractive swimwear options, being gay, visiting Fire Island, having hips, etc.
They also provide a connection to Brazil...for which I'm never ungrateful.
As you can see here in photos handpicked from Braziliantrunks.com, sungas have a characteristically Brazilian way of looking utterly nonchalant, yet highlighting the "important" things. It certainly helps if you are Brazilian and those things come "standard with every model", but - even if they don't - sungas provide a less problematic alternative to the standard speedo so prevalent amongst the gays/Europeans.
Though you may (rightfully) question the fit of these suits in the photos here, the sunga is actually incredibly comfortable and quite easy to wear. The tendency upon first putting them on is to try too hard and pull it up or make it tight but it's meant to be worn low and loose, which is where these photos do it an injustice. On the other hand, these photos are styled "just so" with a different purpose in mind, I believe, so...take that into consideration when you make your assessment.
We're combining a theme I wouldn't shut up about touched on last week (sex in film) and Oscars' wrap-up in one post! It seems Best Picture award-winner The King's Speech shared its primary location (Geoffrey Rush's speech therapy office) with at least one scene shot by British porn producers non-pareil UK Naked Men. More evidence after the jump (also NSFW).
Now you can re-watch The King's Speech with a whole new appreciation for Best Actor award-winner Colin Firth's struggle to "relax the throat".
Sleuth work by Queerclick.
Another (far more puerile) highlight of Now and Later for me was the awkward and never fully rationalized (but really, who cares?!) three way between the the two main characters and a visiting lover of hers, played by Adrian Quinonez. Following up on my lust for attraction to the handsome actor (the lead is no pushover in the looks department, either, just to be clear.), I discovered:
Contrary to what you might assume based on his appearing in those two productions, his performance in Now and Later doesn't betray casting based solely on his physical attributes, either: he's got some acting chops, as well.
By way of contrast, here's a sampling of his work in that soap dropera, Dante's Cove. (And there's more of Adrian - NSFW! ...Click through!)
Mr. Eric Decker has escaped my awareness 'til now somehow. A little too cute, perhaps...but cute! Any relation to Brooklyn Decker, by chance?
And is he stripping here??