Hey Guys! If you live in Palm Springs or environs, come out this Saturday December 3rd and see the other side of me. I play Ebenezer Scrooge in our gay gay gay film "Scrooge & Marley." It's funny, musical, and the most heartfelt film you'll see this season. I will be at both screenings, so come out, have a chat, see a very sweet film, and start your Christmas season off with a smile. Matinee at 3:00, and an evening show with reception, Q&A, and screening starting at 6 (or just come for the film at 7:30.
Warning: I will be wearing clothes. Hope to see you there!
Random Photo of the Day:
I loved my kitchen shoot with photographer My True Temptation. This was one moment where he got me to smile as I enjoyed showing off my hard cock for the camera. It's actually more of a smirk, letting you know this cock ain't gonna suck itself. Get those holes ready...I'm a'comin in!
I love a G-String, but even more than that, I love freeing my cock from it. Ready for you, on your knees, taking it in your mouth, making it hard, and then I shoot all over your face. Mission accomplished.
Random Photo(s) of the Day:
Presenting my ass for your pleasure in two positions. Either is fine with me as long as your cock goes deep...but first, some tongue fucking. And then the main event.
Photos by Doug Walker.
This is one of my favorite sex stories ever. I hope you get a chuckle out of it. Here's "The Sex Project 10: Ouch." And I mean...ouch. Have a great day.
Random Photo of the Day:
In honor of my photo shoot today with John Mar Photo, a photographer I've worked with many times, here's me bound and gagged in a shoot from 2015. I have no idea what he has in mind for today, but we always get some fun stuff. Looking forward to sharing whatever we come up with.
First, I sucked his cock.
Then he fingered my ass.
And now...I'm "Fucked."
And I loved every minute of it. Spend some time with me taking @bdenergy008 's very girthy cock in my hole, filmed by @faefilms. And stay tuned for the big finale, coming soon. Have a great day!
I love dildos, as you know. And in anticipation of using the new one I recently bought, here's that moment I shot my load while sucking off a rubber tool. It doesn't have to be real to get me off. Have a great day!
I call this next episode "The Sex Project 9: Learning to Bottom," but I should have called it "The Best Cock That Ever Fucked Me." That moment of perfection when he just fits.
Random Photo of the Day:
Here's me perving on some naked guy in the window across the way. There's a whole set of window photos shot by Liam Jager, some of which have been seen, but many not. I'll put a set together. I kind of like them.
Hotel rooms. Love 'em. Love to play in 'em. Love to get naked and film stuff for you. Here's the first bit from my time in a Chicago hotel room. Threw on a g-string and did some "Hotel Hijinks Chicago: Bulge Play and More." The "More" consisted of me slapping my cock and balls around a bit, which I'm finding I really enjoy. Anyone else like it? Wish you were there to tie me up and do it for me. Mmmm.
Anyone want to hear what I've always wanted to do but never have? Check out "The Sex Project 8: The Fantasy." Made me hard to talk about it. Hopefully you'll get hard too.
You've been begging to fuck me and tonight's your night.
I've wanted it too, but I played hard to get.
But tonight, I called you, you came over, and when you walked in, this was me on the bed.
Waiting for you. Hungry for you.
Legs in the air.
My hole, ready for you to ravage.
You said "I want to fuck your hairy daddy pussy hole." You've said that over and over.
I always just smiled with a dirty little glint in my eye.
But tonight, I'm ready. You're ready.
Get that dick out of your pants and shove it in my hairy daddy pussy hole.
Fill me up. Stretch me out. Use me.
Fuck me.
Fuck me. Hard.
My hole is yours.
Random Photo of the Day:
Leather Daddy cap. Check.
Marlboro Man jacket. Check.
Metal cock ring. Check.
Low hangin' cock. Check.
Get on down here and suck my dick. Now.
(Photo by Liam Jager)
Ok. Thanksgiving down. Moving on to Christmas.
This quickie vid was a happy surprise for me. I just meant it to be a simple jackoff, but add a little cock and ball slapping and it became something else. A very pleasurable moment for me. I hope you enjoy it.
I shot what was meant to be just a plain ol' I-need-to-get-off video, but it ended up being one of the most intense orgasms I've ever had in a way I've never experienced. A first for me. Can't wait to share. And I did it in my "Christmas Jammies." Coming soon.
It's the holiday and I'm looking to get stuffed...and not by a turkey dinner with all the trimmings. You know what I want. Happy Thanksgiving!
I'm grateful for every one of you.
(Photos by Doug Walker)
Where was I? Oh yes! What is porn and what is art? What is tacky and what is shameless? I have spent a good deal of my life exploring and I have something to say about it. Here's "The Sex Project 7: Arty Porn/Tacky Decorum."
Random Photo(s) of the Day:
These are from a shoot by photographer Ares and Cupid. I almost always get hard when presented with a bed as a location. Immediate erection, and then when I got on the bed, I stretched out, spread my legs, lifted my ass, and put out those fuck-me-now vibes. I humped the bed, getting close to shooting my load right then and there without touching myself, but I held back. We had a whole lot more shoot to go. But I love the erotic feeling of those first moments face down on a bed, and I think this pic captures it pretty well.
Hey Guys.
I want to get serious for a moment.
The holidays are approaching and though our mental health had certainly taken a beating during Covid, we all have different reactions to the holidays that can add to that stress. Some love this season, taking advantage of spending time with friends and family, and some tend to stay more on their own, whether by choice or by circumstance. And if those circumstances make you feel more lonely than just plain alone, it can be tough. Even though it seems that the whole world is celebrating together, many of us don't feel a part of that.
I have a complicated relationship to these holidays. My mom died a few years ago on Thanksgiving (which totally screws that holiday for me), and as a Jew, I've never totally "gotten" Christmas (and Chanukah never had the same joy that Christmas seemed to give my friends). So I've always felt a bit of an outsider for these events, not to mention that my birthday is New Year's Eve, the worst day to have a birthday ever (It's all Happy New Year! and not Happy Birthday!). Whatever. My point is that the holidays can do a number on us and I want you to know that you're not alone in feeling that (if you do). Try to find some joy if you can, some connection, but if you feel you can't, that's ok. Go to movies, exercise, eat some fun stuff, try not to fall into the abyss of depression that seems to elevate around this time. Remember, there's a difference between alone and lonely. I like to be alone, but when it crosses over into lonely, it hurts. Don't think you're being a burden by reaching out, maybe to a family member you haven't spoken to in a while or a friend that seemed to fade out of distance, or even a professional (I'm a huge fan of therapy, and there is no shame to it). And honestly, please do message me here if you feel you want to share these thoughts. I'm a pretty good listener.
Connection. Life is about connection. But connection is not that simple. Stay strong, find some light, and know that I love you guys. Really. I'm grateful for you every day.
My best to one and all.
David
Random Photo with Story:
Here's the story:
An actor friend of mine told me he wanted to start shooting naked men, and I mentioned that I had been shooting with various photographers. This was before my Tumblr days so he hadn't seen any of the work I've done. He asked if I'd be his guinea pig, and of course, I said yes.
I went to his apartment and he had some black fabric piled on the carpet and a step ladder set up next to it. His idea was to shoot some overhead stuff, to try to make it seem as if I was about to be swallowed up by a phantom. I got naked and laid down on the fabric, gathered it around me, and what usually happened, happened: laying back naked in front of a photographer always makes me hard. It's so blatant and vulnerable with no place to hide and it makes my dick pulse to erection. I can't help it. Sometimes it's just for that initial moment, sometimes it lasts throughout the shoot. But in this case, I went to full hard immediately.
He stood up on the ladder, looked through the lens, and said "Oh!" My hard cock obviously caught him off guard and he got very quiet. He began to click away and just let me move on my own. There was a definite eroticism to the moment, that sexual silence, and I began to stroke, spreading my legs, fondling my tits, fingering my hole, and he clicked away, saying nothing. I could see the bulge in his pants as he worked. We never thought of each other sexually...we'd acted together and exchanged scripts we'd written for feedback, but there were never any sexual overtures. But here I was on his floor, naked and hard for his camera, and any previous boundaries were obliterated.
He stepped off the ladder, and with camera still in hand, he bent down and began to stroke my cock. I stretched my arms above me and spread my legs even more, opening myself up to his touch, letting him know that I was primed for anything. He put the camera down and began fondling his bulge as he furiously jerked my dick. I was so close to shooting but I wanted to see what else he had in mind. He licked his index finger and pushed it against my hole, entering me, finger fucking me as he stroked my dick. I wanted him to take his cock out and use my holes with it, but he was so into this that I let him rule the day. He added another finger in my ass and rough fucked me with them as his stroking became more and more intense and I knew there was no way I was going to be able to hold out.
Sure enough, the moment came and I had absolutely no control over it. The pressure in my hole and the friction on my dick made a volcano of cum erupt, shooting in every direction. It seemed to go on forever, and with every thrust of his fingers, the ropes became strings became drops until every bit of jizz left my insides, covering my torso, his arm, the black fabric next to me, even some on the carpeting. I hadn't jacked off in a couple of days so there was so much cum stored up that needed out. And out it came, in spades.
Afterward, there was a moment of "how did that happen," tension between friends that crossed over, but that lasted only a moment. He said "How do you get cum out of carpet?" and we both began to laugh. He offered me a jizz covered hand and helped me up, gave my still hard cock one final stroke, and I went into the bathroom and cleaned up.
That was it. He sent me this shot and a couple of others (this was pre digital), but none of the really good stuff got caught on camera. His hands were kinda busy.
That's my story and I'm stickin' to it.
