Why is being photographed naked more fun than posing nude?

You probably already know that I feel most comfortable when naked.

It's still warm enough to hike naked.
It's still warm enough to hike naked.

In addition, sharing my nude photos sends a clear message about my desires as a total bottom to satisfy the needs of horny tops.


However, my thick cock sometimes confuses horny bottoms...


...such as this one:


"Perfect cock” aside, where did he see hair on my naturally smooth balls?

When guys are horny, they ignore such small details.
When guys are horny, they ignore such small details.

Most guys understand that my primary sex organ is my ass. They send me the loveliest messages, photos, and videos about their desire to make love to my fuck hole.


Here’s an example of one:

"Hi Theon, your pics are clear, sharp, sexy, classy, and the best one is you on all fours. There you are very inviting, saying that you want to be fucked well and treated intensely."

Another example is a sexy, 28-year-old married guy from Latin America. He chose to express his desire for my anus by sending a video of him fucking his wife's hairy ass, doggie-style.


While fucking, he zoomed his phone's camera, thus allowing me to see his long, uncut meat going in and out of her hairy anus. I don't think she enjoyed it much (most certainly not as much as I would have!)


I've also noticed that she has more hair on her ass than I have on my chest!

Strangely, his wife is hairier than me!
Strangely, his wife is hairier than me!

It was also evident that she (or perhaps he) shaves her ass and hole.


After I'd showed him my love hole, he sent me this message:

"I've had sex with only two men, but I want to touch and massage your whole body. I want to kiss your soft, sweet smooth hole. You have the best ass in Israel. I want to eat you and fuck you hard. The best reason for visiting Israel is your ass."

I know that I've got a disciplined fuckable ass, but there are so many better reasons to visit Israel besides breeding me...


... such as visiting this remote ruined church from the 6th century and watching the sunset.

Felix and I fucked here a year ago.
Felix and I fucked here a year ago.

...or spending a winter afternoon sipping drinks by the Mediterranean.

That's not at the nudist beach.
That's not at the nudist beach.

As regards my smooth hole, I'm not surprised that he craves it much more than his wife's poorly-shaved anus!


At least I got to watch his huge, uncut meat fucking her ass and fantasize about it inside my body.

I've also seen his uncut penis shooting loads of hot semen.
I've also seen his uncut penis shooting loads of hot semen.

As you can see, the fact I'm so comfortable being naked attracts a lot of men.


However, two days ago, I had the most unpleasant experience after taking my clothes off.


To be more accurate. I was naked while working from home. Just before 4 PM, I put my clothes on, and then, when requested to do so, I took them off again.


Why did I do something so strange?


It all started last week when a lovely, 64-year-old American gentleman named Larry sent me a message on Instagram.

I've asked him to elaborate:

The idea of having a drawing of my naked body sounded delightful to me. Especially since Felix had thought it was a silly idea when I asked him for one.


Why did I ask Felix for a drawing? Is he an artist?


Besides being super-intelligent, handsome, and a terrific lover, Felix is indeed also an artist.

I've already bought more than 20 presents for his coming birthday!
I've already bought more than 20 presents for his coming birthday!

What kind of art does Felix create?


He specializes in woodturning and wood-burning. Here's more information about woodturning: Woodturning


As for wood-burning, here's a sample of his art:

He got the idea from a video game I've played.
He got the idea from a video game I've played.

He used this photo for reference.

If you are into video games, you must play this game!
If you are into video games, you must play this game!

Last week, Felix was having a hard time deciding on his next wood-burning project.


I suggested he burn this image of me showing my loose fuck hole.

My anus was still loose a day after it had got nicely pounded
My anus was still loose a day after it had got nicely pounded

Felix wasn't too excited about the idea of wood-burning my hole. It was probably a good thing that he refused.


A wood-burning project usually takes him several days. Staring at my anus for a few days doesn't seem like a good idea to keep our sex life exciting!


Since Felix wasn't interested, I was excited about Larry's offer.


Larry wasn't the first artist who wanted to draw my naked body. Many guys have asked for my permission to do that.


Here's one example:

The artist is from DeviantArt.
The artist is from DeviantArt.

According to that artist, this photo inspired him.

I was starting my workday.
I was starting my workday.

After I'd given my consent to Larry, we set a time for 4 PM (Israel time). It sounded great because it was between work meetings, and it was his morning.


How did it go?


It was the most unpleasant, non-sexual, naked hour of my life (not including hospital visits).


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Was it because Larry was rude?


On the contrary! He was sweet and caring. When I first saw him, he was sitting on his porch, clothed with his drawing equipment.


After we'd talked for a few minutes, he told me: "If you don't mind, please start taking off your clothes."


In an instant, I took all my clothes off but was still sitting and waiting for him to tell me what to do next.


I saw in his eyes that he was surprised that I'd got naked so quickly.


It somewhat changed his plans.

I don't like clothes, so I forgot to take them off "slowly."
I don't like clothes, so I forgot to take them off "slowly."

"It's refreshing to see someone who feels so comfortable naked," he told me. "However, right now, I can only see your face and chest. I want to draw your entire body, so please go as far away as possible from the cam."


I stood up and saw his eyes widening again on seeing my cock and balls. I went as far as possible to give him a clear view of my entire body.


I was standing exactly in this posture while waiting for his instructions.

I love being naked outdoors.
I love being naked outdoors.

What were they?


There was only one instruction that repeated itself: "Try not to move."


I know it sounds easy enough but let me tell you: standing like this for 20 minutes without moving wasn't easy!!!!


Because I was so uncomfortable, my cock had shrunk to a ridiculous size - which was precisely the opposite of how I'd wanted it to be.


I wanted him to draw me while my cock was hard!

My cock looks so much more impressive when erect.
My cock looks so much more impressive when erect.

I tried to joke about my flaccid penis: "Please draw me with a 10-inch cock."


However, he was concentrating so much on his drawing that it was evident I just had to keep my mouth shut. I had to focus on correcting my posture every time I moved too much (which happened quite often!)


The next thing he wanted me to do was to lie on the floor in this manner:

Felix took this photo while I was working out, and he fucked me straight afterwards.
Felix took this photo while I was working out, and he fucked me straight afterwards.

However, no matter how I tried to position the cam, I couldn't get my whole body in the frame. So he suggested I sit down and move towards the wall so he could see as much of my naked body as possible.


I was foolish enough to sit like this while he did another drawing.

My sweaty upper body while working out.
My sweaty upper body while working out.

Why was this posture foolish?


It was a ridiculous idea because I had to keep my arm raised for nearly 15 minutes! I felt the pain in my neck, back, head, and of course, my upper arm!!!


I was relieved when it was over.


Then Larry began composing a sonnet while looking at the drawings of my naked body.


While waiting for him to finish, I compared this recent unpleasant experience to posing for photographers which I've done many times.


What are the main differences?

  • Posing for photographers is fun because they communicate and joke to make you feel more natural and comfortable.

  • It takes the same amount of time, but there are many photos.

  • It's physically enjoyable and not that hard.

  • Usually, the photographer's hard cock rewards my horny ass afterward.

But perhaps the most significant difference is the result!


Here's an example from a recent photoshoot:

I think the effect is fantastic.
I think the effect is fantastic.

In comparison, here's how he drew me:

I wouldn't like to fuck the guy in this photo!
I wouldn't like to fuck the guy in this photo!

I don't want to criticize his artwork because it's an expression of his feelings and emotions. However, when I look at it, I see a headless thin guy whose chest looks like boobs and whose penis is tiny.


I mean, can you even tell that the drawing is of me?

I have pecs, not boobs!
I have pecs, not boobs!

Here's the sonnet that he wrote:


For Theon:


to take the everything and glide into
the powers somewhat pink and purposing
the glides of where we are thinking of you
embracing time automated rhyming

encasing once to where we peel ourselves
In incandescences in outstretched wheres
in grammars of the pause of empty shelves
we scintillate to courses in the aires

and dances of love's plenitude as we
purpose stillness in a quietude that
blossoms most of wintering us to see
the cold inclusions of where autumn sat

waiting with us in light's own sweet demise
in pallid cries this light's own brightness dies.

He's also sent me an audio recording of it:

Even though I feel that this sonnet is impressive, I can understand only very little of it. It is hard for me to follow because English isn't my mother tongue.


After Larry had finished writing the sonnet, we talked for another twenty minutes.


I asked him why was it was so important for him to sketch naked men and write sonnets. In response, he shared with me the emotional crisis he was going through.


I don't want to write about it because it's very personal. All I can say is that it's about spiritual growth and love.


I'm happy that I was there to help Larry, even though I didn't enjoy it at all.


While writing this blog post, he's sent me another message:

Clearly, he values my help.
Clearly, he values my help.

Despite not enjoying it, I don't mind doing it again to help him. However, I've learned my lesson.


I'm going to choose a posture that I can keep for twenty minutes.

Working out on my roof terrace
Working out on my roof terrace

Obviously, not this one!!!


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