Showing posts with label Marcus Mojo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marcus Mojo. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 9, 2015

Monday, August 12, 2013

A young Marcus Mojo

A beaut pic I posted over at my new WordPress site.  Ridiculously handsome bloke.


Thursday, December 27, 2012

Marcus Mojo


Such a winsome smile.  Such beaut bloke.  Such a wonderful body.

Is it possible to fall in love with someone you've never met?

Is it because he reminds me of my first guy? Or because he seems macho, straight and sporty?

Will I ever be sure of myself, able not to turn to jelly when I see a straight-acting macho man who I hope will be my friend, my lover?

Ek weet nie.

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Marcus Mojo. And friend.

Marcus Mojo isn't gay-shaded.  He's "gay for pay". Which just goes to show that even if you're paid for something, it doesn't mean you can't enjoy it.



BTW, you might enjoy this pic of Marcus Mojo over at my other blog.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Not safe for work

More Marcus Mojo.  Although ... I reckon he should concentrate on the job in hand, as it were, and stop looking at the camera.



(OK, I'm a perve.  But I kinda like this guy -- he reminds me of someone I was very fond of long ago.)

Friday, July 1, 2011

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Erectile Dysfunction & Pistachios

A fascinating blog I follow discusses how what you eat affects your health.  The latest blog entry is about how  pistachios improve erectile dysfunction.  You can read the original post here.

[I couldn't find an interesting pic showing erectile dysfunction.  So I'm showing one depicting perfect erectile function instead, clearly, for both these guys]


I'm off to buy some pistachios.

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Marcus Mojo

More on Marcus Mojo.

Bit of all right, eh?



Some people object that he's gay for pay. I dunno. In a way it makes him cuter, in my eyes. That he's prepared to bottom for another guy, that he does het porn ...

He has a lovely, oddly shy smile, and a nice body.  Very definitely shoon under bed material.  I imagine Jason from Majorca Flats looking very like this.


Images via  Artistry of Male
Other posts here and here.

Wednesday, June 15, 2011

Is this the same bloke?

I used a pic of him here and here.  At least I think it's him.  See for yourself.  Whoever he is (one or three), he's a beauty.  Or they are.






[Brian and Joe from my Google group reckon the last two images are of a guy called Marcus Mojo (not his real name, needless to say) but we still don't know whether the first image is of the same bloke or of someone else. Consensus is that he's someone else. I'll be showing you some more pics of the handsome and sexy Marcus soon]

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Majorca Flats -- 25


Jason wanted to pound him into the mattress, to take him face down, fast, and then more slowly face to face with his legs wrapped round his back. With Brent, Jason had on the whole preferred to bottom, with him and Brent facing each other, a cushion under his bum for comfort. Watching Brent's face start to sheen with sweat, feeling the beat of his heart accelerate, and the deep steel thrusting within him always crowned and heightened his own pleasure in their love making. But sometimes, when Brent was drunk or feeling unloved, he was the one who wanted to be fucked, and he always lay face down on the bed, his head turned towards Jason as Jason ground into him, the mouths locked together so that Jason could taste the beer on his breath. Brent's pleasure seemed as intense when they did this as when he was topping. Jason, however, preferred to take what somewhere, ridiculously, deep inside himself he called the woman's role. He had wanted to be Brent's woman, not as a woman, not in any effeminate way, but to be possessed by him, to belong to him, to be supremely and totally his. To give his body to him. To feel that Brent was in charge not just here in bed, but everywhere. To feel safe.




[Note:  This is what I imagine Jason looking like.  Or like this.]