Showing posts with label wrestling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label wrestling. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 17, 2017
Wednesday, March 26, 2014
Excited
Labels:
beautiful,
big,
shoon under bed,
unitard,
wrestling
Monday, September 16, 2013
Saturday, June 1, 2013
The winner
I'm told, by blokes who wrestle, that they often get hard-ons while wrestling. Dunno whether that's the case here or whether it's just a piece of well-done photoshop.
Either way, they have beaut bods.
Monday, February 20, 2012
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Physique magazines
For a while, almost the only "gay" magazines published were physique magazines.
Here's a short history of the genre.
I thought this quote revealing:
Here's a short history of the genre.
I thought this quote revealing:
Since in our society male-male contact is only justified under the cover of violence, models were often shown wrestling, which led to a whole new subgenre.
Not much change even today, really.
Labels:
gay,
physique magazines,
wrestling
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Majorca Flats 233
Keith watched this
horseplay between his friends with a smile. “Downton Abbey starts
in five minutes, youse two. So either it's a quickie or you're goin'
to miss it.”
“You'll miss it too.
Think we aren't going to use and abuse you as well?” Luigi was
grinning at him, his erection obvious.
“Afterwards!” Keith
was firm. “I specially got champagne and chips!”
“OK!” said Luigi, his
eyes still gleaming with amusement, and “if you insist” from
Jason, a bit more submissively. Keith popped the cork on one of the
bottles. They leaned back on the sofa and sipped champagne. Keith
took the remote and switched on the TV. They sipped in silence as
the credits scrolled on the screen.
“I daon't like that
footman!” exclaimed Keith, as the story unfolded. “What a cunt!”
“Hot, though,”
countered Luigi, his eyes fixed on the screen. “I'd like him to
fuck me.”
“Pulleeze!” said
Keith in an exaggeratedly feminine way. “When you've got a cock as
big and as sexy as yours! You should do him! Take him to paradise
and then threaten to withdraw if'n he doesn't behave.”
“Nah!” Still keeping
his eyes on the TV, Luigi said, “I'll do you instead.”
“Good-oh!”
Episodes 1 to 220 (without pictures, 10 episodes per chapter)
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
Wrestlers
It's an extraordinary sport, when you stop to think about it. In a homophobic society, two sweaty, struggling men, in skin-tight lycra, with beaut bodies, their legs and arms wrapped round each other, simultaneously aggressive and ridiculously intimate.
It's usually youngsters who do it, but when I was a youngster I'd get a boner just from a thought (these days it requires more work.) I suspect even straight wrestlers get hard-ons when they wrestle. Yet it's a respected part of the university sports pantheon. Bizarre.
It's usually youngsters who do it, but when I was a youngster I'd get a boner just from a thought (these days it requires more work.) I suspect even straight wrestlers get hard-ons when they wrestle. Yet it's a respected part of the university sports pantheon. Bizarre.
Labels:
bizarrerie,
lycra,
muscled,
wrestling
Friday, August 19, 2011
Wrestling
Closely physical, involving aggression as well as a kind of homoerotic man-on-man action, wrestling is one of those "manly" sports which is also very gay. Lycra, slim muscular bodies, and a sweaty intimacy. Hmm. And the guy in the blue wrestling leotard clearly feels the excitement. Once again, that curious male nexus of sex and aggression.
Thursday, July 28, 2011
Majorca Flats -- 160
“No we're not! I'm coming with you to help clean up. And then we're going to fuck!” Jason let go of Luigi and grabbed Keith. “And you'd better be there, handsome!” He started wrestling with him and then both fell to their knees on the carpet. Keith's towel fell away. Jason put one hand on Keith's cock and started tickling him with his other hand. “You ticklish, Keith?”
“I swear, Jace, you tickle me and I'll kill ya, for sure.” Keith was laughing.
Jason just grinned. He felt so happy ... for a moment, until he remembered Brent. He rolled away from Keith and they both stood up.
“Well ya'd better get a jizz on, Jace —” Keith paused, then grinned slyly in the way Jason was coming to know, “— so to speak! — 'cos there's work to be done. I promised Tom I would clean up before opening time 'cos we couldn't do it last night.”
“I'll come clean up with you and go shower afterwards. I've got no clean clothes here.”
“Ya could borrow my boxers and socks and a T-shirt if ya wanted.” Keith turned to Luigi. “You too, if ya'd like.”
“They wouldn't fit!”
“You sayin' I'm fat?”
“Only where it matters,” answered Luigi with a grin. “Anyway I like guys with a bit of heft. I like your tummy. It's sexy.” He reached over and patted it.
“Yeah, yeah. Listen, I've gotta go. It's nearly 10 and there's a motza work to do.”
“I'll come help,” said Luigi. “I wanna tell you blokes about something.”
First Majorca Flats post Previous MF post (#159) Next MF post(#161)
Majorca Flats Episodes 1 to 10 Majorca Flats Episodes 101 to 110
Majorca Flats Episodes 11 to 20 Majorca Flats Episodes 111 to 120
Majorca Flats Episodes 21 to 30 Majorca Flats Episodes 121 to 130
Majorca Flats Episodes 31 to 40 Majorca Flats Episodes 131 to 140
Majorca Flats Episodes 41 to 50 Majorca Flats Episodes 141 to 150
Majorca Flats Episodes 51 to 60 Majorca Flats Episodes 151 to 160
Majorca Flats Episodes 61 to 70
Majorca Flats Episodes 71 to 80
Majorca Flats Episodes 81 to 90
Majorca Flats Episodes 91 to 100
Labels:
wrestling
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
Wrestling
Um... a sexy contact sport, close up, sweaty, muscles, only a thin layer of lycra between you and the world, working out, dominance and submission.... OK -- it presses a few buttons. I'm a perve. But you do know, don't you, the by far the biggest sex organ is the brain? And semi-nude is somehow sexier than fully nude. Now why is that, I wonder?
(Here's an earlier post about a related topic)
Here are some pics.
(Here's an earlier post about a related topic)
Here are some pics.
Labels:
Male beauty,
male bonding,
manly,
nude,
sexy,
shirtless,
wrestling
Wednesday, June 16, 2010
Homoeroticism
A fascinating post from a straight bloke who seems to understand men in all their varieties, from rough western suburbs gabbas to smooth and poncey champagne quaffers. Sam de Brito is an interesting man, prepared to be different. In one post he dressed as a transvestite just to see what it was like. Only someone very sure of his sexuality could do that and write about it afterwards.
A quote from his blog post:
A quote from his blog post:
Our male mates are our "intimates" and, to allow someone to get this close to us, there needs to be some level of erotic attraction and that, my friends, is homoeroticism.
Professor Lynn Jamieson, the head of the school of sociology at the University of Edinburgh has defined intimacy as "close association, privileged knowledge, deep knowing and some form of love" and this surely describes the best of male friendships.
Homoeroticism has been acknowledged to be an integral part of male friendship for thousands of years and is reflected in the art of Ancient Greece, the Renaissance, all the way through to last century when the gloves really came off.
Labels:
friendship,
homoeroticism,
male intimacy,
Sam de Brito,
wrestling
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)












