Reader's Ass with Teacup

Another ass arrives in the email:

since you've been posting some nice arses on your blog, here's mine. cheers!

Sy

Okay, so Sy's original photo was a wide shot. I've cropped it to isolate my two favourite things in the picture. Maybe that's a coffee mug, I'm not sure, but that's definitely an ass on the left.

Rio's Ass

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This is an interesting moment from a shoot I did recently with new guy Rio. He was kneeling on the bed, ready to be fucked by two guys who I had just brought into the room. I told them that the camera was recording and that they could begin whenever they were ready. For some reason this always creates a few moments of pause before someone makes the first move.

The tops stood, leisurely stroking their cocks and looking at Rio. I circled him with the camera and noticed that he was absent mindedly stroking his butt with the backs of his hands. His ass was facing away from the tops, so it wasn't a matter of him showing off to them. If anything, it was more like a nervous gesture, just something for him to do with his hands while he waited for them to step up and begin.

I moved in close to get a better view of what he was doing to his ass. It turned out that every time he stroked his butt cheeks he was parting them with the backs of his fingers, exposing his hole to the air. It was a brief tiny movement, but expressed something wonderful about what it is to be a man about to be fucked. That sense of the asshole being the primary erogenous zone, available and in need of attention.

The shot is a little shadowy. For those of you who want to see his hole more clearly (and I can't be the only one) I tried increasing the brightness on the final image. I have no idea why, but it also helped to put it into black and white.

Since Rio is a new guy, I thought you might also like to see him from the front. This shot was taken no more than a minute before the ones above, just before I invited the tops in to the room. It looks very posed, mostly because Rio happens to be sitting bang in the middle of the spot light, but that just happened to be the place he landed when I told him to hop up on the bed because it was time to begin. This was the sight that greeted the two tops when they walked in to fuck him. Pretty nice, I think.

E-mailed Ass

This ass picture came with an email yesterday.

Hi Liam:

Big fan here...love your work. Just wanted to send you a pic of my ass...hopefully make it to your 'fuck-worthy' catagory!! Love taking dick!

Good luck, man

-Will

Thanks W!

I didn't realise I had an official 'fuck-worthy' category - all human beings are worthy and deserving of the occasional fuck, I think. But if, by 'fuck-worthy', Will means a category for asses that I personally would like to stick my dick into, then his would definitely be included.

Spanish Pork

Here's a nice email I received from a guy named Andrew:

Hi! I was asking Ryan Sullivan about the song he used in his "Island Trailer" and his episode called "Milk" and he referred me to you! He told me that you wrote the song that I've been trying to identify for about 3 straight weeks now. May you please please please send it to me or send me a link to it or post it on youtube or something? I've been obsessing over it and I cannot sleep without hearing it fully. Good Job writing the song by the way! Sincerely, Andrew

Thanks Andrew! The song's called Spanish Pork and here's an MP4 file of it. The sound quality's rough, but that's how it was originally recorded. It's me singing and playing all the instruments (wooden spoons, saucepan, handclaps). Anyone who prefers their music to be in time and in tune, be warned, I am rarely either.



Er... listening back to this I realise how inaudible the words are. For enquiring minds, they are:

You came here full of life,
And I took you to be my wife,
I am father and you are son,
My daddy's little one,
I employ you and pay your keep,
And at night I put you to sleep,
Where I hold you as I was held,
And remember how it felt.

Spanish Pork, hm-mm quite nice,
Stringing it up and hung 'til it dries,
Measuring it by texture and size,
Cleaving it off the thighs.

Joel, Joel, Joel, Joel,

Oh! Joel, you brute, how you've grown.
You sure packed some meat on your bone(s),
Still I love you, I could eat you(r) (w)hole,
And spare nothing but your soul.

Ryan Sullivan's Island: Irony

Ryan Sullivan has a new episode, titled Irony, on his website here. The image above is a still from said episode.

The episode includes drawings that I've sent Paul Morris over the last couple of years. They're mostly doodles of whatever Paul and I had been chatting about on the phone at the time. Here's one of them.

Shooting at the Play Pit

A big thankyou to the very friendly men at the Play Pit, London, for letting us use their venue for our recent shoots. They went above and beyond to accomodate our activities (including the ass adoration pictured above), and it's much appreciated.

Anyone looking for a sleazy night out in London, if you haven't checked out the Play Pit already their website is here.

Portrait and Kindertrauma

Many thanks to the photographer (who wishes to remain nameless) for taking this picture of me. We did some other more mean and moody shots, but for some reason this is the one I like best at the moment. Maybe it's the way that plaid shirt says, "I'm your friendly local gay porn director, trust me with your sons and husbands".

In other news, check out my "trauma" on the transcendentally awesome website Kindertrauma. It's a haven for all those creepy TV shows, commercials and movies that freaked you out in your formative years. Best of all is the "Name that Trauma" section, where readers who can't remember the title of their traumas are invited to write in with whatever details they can recall, so that others might be able to identify the offending title. The strike rate is impressive, although my trauma (posted here) is yet to turn up any results. Maybe you can shed some light on my man-in-barred-bed-cage memory?