Remember your friend’s hot dad? He used to get home from his jog covered in sweat and start taking off his clothes on the way to the shower. The divorce had been hard on him and you always wondered if there was some way you could… help. Maybe you got to see a little something or maybe you didn’t but it wasn’t ever enough, was it?
Johnny is here to help you resolve any issues you may have lingering from those days. Thankfully, he’s every bit as hung as you could have wished, and he’s not at all shy about working out a nice load right before your eyes. You can almost smell the salt off this guy’s skin, and it’s very, very nice.
It’s for members, of course, in our exclusive, Inner Circle.
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I find the model very statisfying in a way that makes me want pizza.
I’m afraid this guy looks too much like trade to get my juices going. He looks like he could be serviced, but in a completely unsatisfying way. I never understood the appeal of guys who can’t kiss or cuddle or give back physically. That’s all I see when I look at this guy.
Looks like trade? Servicing him would be unsatisfying? Kiss him? Cuddle with him? Well guys, what I see is the absolute epitome of a childhood eroticism that defined my sexuality at the age of 15…my first girlfriend’s dad, Ben. Or, Benny, what he insisted I call him when Jamie wasn’t around; And trust me when I say, I never could come up with enough excuses to get her to leave us alone for a few hours; but, I didn’t mind too much and neither did he. We had it down to a science. No, he didn’t like to kiss or cuddle until I was ready to leave for my first year in college, and for some reason that summer he couldn’t get enough…in between the cuddling and going down on me (in every way that counts!). It was frustrating; all I wanted was him sliding down my throat, and just trying to keep it there for longer than three minutes…a point of pride for me. And, he used to like it, but not that summer; That summer was different. He was different. Of course I never realized how different I would become; He saw it comming long before I did.
So, Manou, you think servicing him would be completely unsatisfying with no appeal because of a lack of kissing, cuddling or reciprocity? Dude, get you to a kennel..there’s a beagle out there with your name on it..and go out and treat yourself to a taste of youth, something we’ll never fully get back…thou not for my lack of tring low there thirty-three years. And, finally, Sarah, I understand the pizza part, but for me, I just want to go out side and play a sweaty game of touch football…just one on one…with Johnny up there.
Manou seems a bitter thing, wouldn’t you say? Honey all I can say is that ‘trade’ are as deserving of love and attention and licking as the next person; and despite what is the usual cliche about ‘trade’ many of those guys are sensitive, tender lovers. This guy looks like he’d be the later and I’m booking him for tonight!
God, nothing but whores here!
Dear MikeQ,
Pot calling kettle, pot calling kettle — you are black. Over.
“When-Johnny-cums-squirting-in-my-ass….HURRAH, HURRAH!!!”
OOOOO!!!! I want a cum shot from Johnny!!!!!!!!
holy fuck he has a nice cock! i’d suck it
Unsatisfying? If you show him how much you love him, he’ll love you back.
Tough can be made tender by long, slow cooking.
This guy reminds me of the boy friend of my best friend’s (and first lover) recently divorced mother who stumbled out of the bedroom with a half unzipped pair of jeans on. As an awakening 13 year old I found him almost as fascinatig as my own boy friend.
Honey, if you ‘d rather eat pizza, go to the Pizza Hut and leave this guy for the rest of us! ;-))
goddam hes HOTT!
i want him to jizz on me ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh