"Ewww. So much hair!!"
What is it with some older men that makes them so evil?
Don't get me wrong; I adore older men.
Yesterday, one of them delivered beautiful long shots of his seed deep inside my ass. He approached me at the nudist beach just after sunset.
A few hours before, we'd exchanged looks while he was walking on the beach. I noticed right away his massive cock and lush pubic hair. I also enjoyed observing that he was not ashamed that some of his pubic hair was whitening.
His thick, soft cock was adorned with so much black, and some white pubic hair that it resembled a lion's mane.
So damn erotic.
I can write an entire blog post about the length of time he caressed my body before fucking me. However, I want to focus more on other topics as well. Nevertheless, it is worth devoting a paragraph or two to how we made love.
At first, I was lying down like in this photo
Hmm, that's not entirely accurate.
When he first approached me, I was standing, and shortly after, he’d started caressing my smooth ass. It didn't take long for me to be flat on my stomach.
After a long time and with a lot of patience while massaging my entire body, he slowly got me to spread my legs fully. During the whole of this time, I felt an occasional drop of precum on my ass.
Each time I’d sensed it, I moaned loudly.
Only when he got me to spread my legs he explored the inside of my crack and my love hole.
And soon after, I felt his massive cock sliding into my hot oven.
He was so gentle, yet forceful at the same time. Even while he was fucking me, he never ceased to caress my body or kiss my neck.
"Theon, I'm getting very close.", he whispered, "Is it OK if I shoot in your ass?"
He didn't have to tell me that he was about to give my ass the gift of love. I knew it because he’d started thrusting with increased force, and I felt his cock expanding some more.
But it was so sweet to ask permission for something which he already knew that I enjoy receiving.
Nearly all the older men that I meet, either online or at the nudist beach are like him: kind and sweet (but not all have massive cocks. 😜)
Generally speaking, I prefer to have a mature cock shooting cum in my ass. Having a guy in his early 20s fucking my ass is appealing, but it usually turns out to be bad sex.
Sex aside, I enjoy talking with older guys.
I believe there is a lot to learn from every person that I meet. Older guys have more knowledge and experience, and I enjoy listening to their stories.
They are good listeners, too, most times.
I want to get back to the evil person I referred to at the beginning.
Five months ago, I wrote a post about an older guy like him.
You can read this post here:
First of all, calling me "hairy" is stupid, especially given his photos. He is what you call a "bear." He has more hair on his chest than I have on my entire body.
So, I can't figure out why he left me this comment, besides being evil.
By the way, in some photos, I appear quite hairy, but in others almost entirely smooth:
You can see the full cum-shooting video here:
I don't shave any part of my body. The reason I sometimes I look hairy has to do with the art of photography:
B&W photos tend to make me look hairier because my bodily hair is mostly black or red (pubic hair)
When my body is wet, it tends to look hairier.
How close I am to the camera
How sharp the photo is
The softer the light, the smoother I look.
Not that it matters.
I love being hairy in some parts and smooth in others. I'm a guy, a grown-up, and most guys have hair on their bodies.
I love it. I'm proud of it; I enjoy it.
My balls, anus, ass, back, and about half of my legs (lower front, upper back) are naturally smooth, and I also enjoy that.
I prefer guys that don't shave any part of their body, especially their pubic hair. A shaved cock is a total turn off for me. A cock without pubic hair looks like a boy's cock. Not my thing - sorry.
Here's Felix's massive cock sliding deep into my smooth hole.
Felix took this photo two nights ago with his iPhone.
These are my fingers helping his hammer take control over my submissive ass. As you can see from his hairy balls, Felix does not shave down below.
That's how I like the man fucking me to be:
With massive unshaven cum factories and lots of pubic hair. Any more hair is a blessing but not a must. If he's smooth like Felix, then I like it only if it's natural, not shaven, or removed by any other means.
But enough about hair and evil guys.
Luka is very hairy and beautiful
I want to talk about the hike Felix and I did a week ago and why I felt that God must also be a follower of my blog. Who else could have sent a group of super hot naked/semi-naked young guys to greet Felix and me while we were hiking last Friday?
But how is it related to the blog?
In my blog post, "What's my Secret?" I talked about my frustration about not finding athletic mature men to make love to my ass. That was before I got fucked by one yesterday.
It was as if God was mocking me, last Friday, by sending a group of 18-19-year-old ultra-toned young men in my direction.
Not that I was complaining.
Something like this had never happened to me before.
It was like a scene from an ancient Greek vase:
The differences between the guys depicted on the vase and the naked studs from the hike were:
The studs were hairy,
Their cocks much more prominent,
And, of course, they were all cut.
Even those that were not naked presented a cut cock.
How could we tell?
It was evident from their wet tight underwear.
I'll write more about this extraordinary event in another blog post.
When we went hiking, Israel was at the start of an extreme heatwave. Temperatures were over 100 where I live, and in southern regions, it had been over 120. Only today (a week on), have temperatures had finally gone down.
In the area where we hiked, it was over 90 degrees.
It's a beautiful area and mostly unpopulated. It has so many ruins of places of worship, farms, hidden tunnels of Jewish rebels, ruined wine and olive factories, abandoned or destroyed communities, and so on.
All these archeological sites date from nearly 2000 years ago. It is between the time of the last great rebellion against the Romans and the Muslim occupation in the 7th century AD.
We came here to celebrate & remember three events:
1. "Simon bar Kokhba."
During this time of the year, it is customary for Jews living in Israel to remember our leader during this last rebellion. His name was: "Simon bar Kokhba." He is considered a hero by all.
Here are coins from the second year of the rebellion
The area where we hiked was the heartland of his state, 1900 years ago, before the Romans crushed the rebellion and murdered or enslaved almost a million Jews.
The entire region was put to waste.
2. The Nakba Day
Some Muslims commemorate on this date, the tragedy that happened to them. This tragedy occurred because of their stupidity. They refused to accept the UN resolution of 1947 which divided the land west of the Jordan River between Jews and Muslims.
Instead, they declared that they planned to take all the land and murder all of us. A lot of those whom they were planning to murder were holocaust survivors. 600,000 Jews were living in what was then British-ruled Palestine.
Their attempt to finish what the Nazis had started failed because we won our War of Independence. As a result, most of them fled, and many became refugees.
I celebrate this day not because I'm happy that they suffered, but because they still wish to destroy the state of Israel, murder millions of us and deport the rest.
By the way, Israel has a sizeable Muslim population, close to 20%. Not all Muslims took part in this idiotic violent attempt to murder all of us in 1948. Some of them signed peace treaties with us before or during the war, and they stayed on their lands.
They live in the most modern country in the Middle East and the only democracy.
They were smart.
3. The end of COVID-19 lockdown in Israel
This was our first hike in 2.5 months. We also went there to celebrate our love and life, but we do that every day, regardless.
Here are Luka and I at the start of the trail
Shortly after, I was hiking wearing only a jock (more photos below).
After I'd published my last blog post, I told my "editor" (a lovely British guy with a terrific looking uncut thick cock), that I was afraid that it made me look like an arrogant snob.
I am not like that at all.
I wanted to share with you feedback from a follower, a young Muslim, deeply in the closet with a terrific looking breeding tool. Sadly, I was not attracted to his body, and he knew it because he'd read beforehand what kind of a guy make my ass tremble with desire (toned or muscular, preferably hairy).
But he asked me a lot of questions about being gay, the nudist beach, how to be a better top and so on.
Here's what he'd sent me:
"You are such a sweet and sexy guy. I often go to your blog to look at your beautiful body and dream that I could have a life like yours one day. You are a hell of a guy.
Lots of kisses 😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘😘 "
Another follower had left me interesting feedback about the blog's web address (ImJudas.com. )
It was quite an intriguing one:
"I love your choice of the name Judas...
I grew up catholic...and felt that Judas was always the forgotten disciple.
I mean, didn't he fulfill the prophecy... Judas, like gay people, are needed in this world - (and the next)
....I haven't told this secret to many - but as a young child - when I was really desperate for a miracle - I would pray to Judas - figuring he wasn't busy. I mean everybody was praying to Mary, Jesus, and St. Christopher... Judas would be dying to fulfill someone's prayer.
... You are an answer to my prayer- and oh so cute and open.... love it."
Why I picked "Judas" as the underlying name of my blog is a long story that deserves a blog post on its own. The short answer is that I was part of a terror organization (really), and my code name in that group was Judas.
Don't worry: Our motto was to harm no living soul, human or otherwise. However, in some parts of the world, like the States, belonging to this group makes you a terrorist.
But that is a story for another blog post, perhaps more than one.
As I said earlier, I started the hike wearing my shorts and tank top, but shortly after, I was wearing only a jock. The area where we hiked is quite remote, and it was so hot that I didn't expect anyone to be on the trail.
Occasionally, we saw a car approaching, and I put on my shorts until it passed.
But, generally speaking, I was butt naked (and shirtless, of course) most of the hike. That was until we got to the small pond where the hot young nude/semi-naked guys were bathing.
There, instead of getting naked, I wore a speedo. Can you guess why?
Need a hint?
Here's a hint for you
I knew I'd get hard or semi-hard next to all these beautiful young men. The atmosphere was very sexual in my mind, but there was nothing sexual about how they were enjoying the small pond.
By the way, if you look closely at the photo showing me wearing a jock while hiking, you can see a coin pendant resting on my chest.
On Sunday, Lee used this coin to gain access to my love hole while we were sitting in his car after I'd finished working.
More about Lee and how he fingered my love hole in his car, in the second part of this blog post:
Click here to see my thick cock...