SoxBoiAlex

I get boned up when a hot guy has that man-scent heat coming off him. Not overly ripe like the person doesn’t bathe or when the scent is like onions or curry that kind of BO doesn’t work for me. But when I get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of sweat, muscle, and testosterone, I go into heat.
A hot DILF got me started on smells when I was 19. He raised his arm, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his hairy armpit. He told me to sniff it, and the ripe scent made me rock hard. That smell made me horny as fuck and to top it off he tells me, “Son, that scent is what makes women spread their legs.” I was hooked.
I also discovered that I like that sweaty crotch smell and love sniffing a well worn jockstrap, socks, and sneakers from a hot guy.
 

I get boned up when a hot guy has that man-scent heat coming off him. Not overly ripe like the person doesn’t bathe or when the scent is like onions or curry that kind of BO doesn’t work for me. But when I get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of sweat, muscle, and testosterone, I go into heat.
A hot DILF got me started on smells when I was 19. He raised his arm, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his hairy armpit. He told me to sniff it, and the ripe scent made me rock hard. That smell made me horny as fuck and to top it off he tells me, “Son, that scent is what makes women spread their legs.” I was hooked.
I also discovered that I like that sweaty crotch smell and love sniffing a well worn jockstrap, socks, and sneakers from a hot guy.
 

I get boned up when a hot guy has that man-scent heat coming off him. Not overly ripe like the person doesn’t bathe or when the scent is like onions or curry that kind of BO doesn’t work for me. But when I get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of sweat, muscle, and testosterone, I go into heat.
A hot DILF got me started on smells when I was 19. He raised his arm, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his hairy armpit. He told me to sniff it, and the ripe scent made me rock hard. That smell made me horny as fuck and to top it off he tells me, “Son, that scent is what makes women spread their legs.” I was hooked.
I also discovered that I like that sweaty crotch smell and love sniffing a well worn jockstrap, socks, and sneakers from a hot guy.
 

I get boned up when a hot guy has that man-scent heat coming off him. Not overly ripe like the person doesn’t bathe or when the scent is like onions or curry that kind of BO doesn’t work for me. But when I get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of sweat, muscle, and testosterone, I go into heat.
A hot DILF got me started on smells when I was 19. He raised his arm, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his hairy armpit. He told me to sniff it, and the ripe scent made me rock hard. That smell made me horny as fuck and to top it off he tells me, “Son, that scent is what makes women spread their legs.” I was hooked.
I also discovered that I like that sweaty crotch smell and love sniffing a well worn jockstrap, socks, and sneakers from a hot guy.
 

I get boned up when a hot guy has that man-scent heat coming off him. Not overly ripe like the person doesn’t bathe or when the scent is like onions or curry that kind of BO doesn’t work for me. But when I get a whiff of that unmistakable scent of sweat, muscle, and testosterone, I go into heat.
A hot DILF got me started on smells when I was 19. He raised his arm, grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face into his hairy armpit. He told me to sniff it, and the ripe scent made me rock hard. That smell made me horny as fuck and to top it off he tells me, “Son, that scent is what makes women spread their legs.” I was hooked.
I also discovered that I like that sweaty crotch smell and love sniffing a well worn jockstrap, socks, and sneakers from a hot guy.
 

Huge turn-on for me.  Fully into this.

What about a really built guy standing in front of his Nike AF1's?
 

LAUNDRY TIME AGAIN - THEY ARE REAL STINKERS TODAY FELLA !!
 

 


 

DO YOU LAD POSE THING FOR ME AND I"LL GO TO THE ATM !
 

YEAH THAT'S FINE I CAN HELP OUT WITH YOUR OVERDRAFT WITHOUT TELLING YOUR GIRL - JUST DO A FEW JOBS AROUND THE HOUSE FOR ME - USUAL DEAL !!
 
CLEAN THE CAR FIRST !
 

ITS ALMOST WORTH A BEATING !!
JUST TAKE SOME CASH ROUND AND SEE !!
 
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Another question could be, while his parents are away does he need any help with laundry etc?
Turn off the water so he has to show at yours!!http://68.media.tumblr.com/4dcf51f9a10e2ab332a2dbe80a1f3925/tumblr_osr5ixHatG1uy0noao3_1280.jpg

Has any one been brave enough to ask your neighbours 22 years old sports student son NOT TO SHOWER !! to see what action you would get????http://tubecrush.net/wp-content/uploads/2017/01/img_5772.jpg

Nick Bosa scent fetish meme. 😜

I wished I had a friend like Anthony back in those days when I was a virgin.
I didn’t get the talk from either my father or my mother they were divorced by the time I hit puberty, which was around 11. I still saw my dad for his visitations but we never had “the talk.” There’s only 2 incidents that I can remember where he even came close to mentioning sex or sex related. The first time, I must’ve been 12 or 13 (this was in the 80s and shorts and swimming trunks were really short for men and boys — I miss those days) and I was swimming at his apartments pool. And because of the constant boners I would pop all day long, randomly, I got used to pointed my dick upward because in jeans and underwear you can hide that boner pretty good since it’s being held flat down and not tenting. I didn’t know you couldn’t do the same in wet, flimsy short-short Ocean Pacific or Lightening Bolts trunks. So he pulled me aside and told me to rearrange myself so that I’m pointing downward and that way my crotch wouldn’t bulge out obscenely. I’m not even well hung! 

The second time was when I was trying to convince my mom to order me this illustrated book on Sex or Sexual positions, and she went off and called my dad and told him he needs to come over right now and talk to me because I’m asking all kinds of questions about “erections” and that I went her to buy me this dirty book. So he came down immediately.
I’m thinking finally, I can get some answers or he’ll be too embarrassed to talk about sex and he’ll buy me the book to shut me up. English is a second language to both of my parents, he being born and raised in Vienna Austria and she came from Fukushima, Japan. My dad practically lost his accent except when saying  words with a “W” he would slip and make a “Vee” sound, which is how “W” is pronounced in a German. My mom still had an accent though it wasn’t bad, but for Japanese speakers who learn English they cannot pronounce the “L” or “R” correctly because no Japanese word has that sound. So what comes out of their mouths is a hybrid “L” and “R” and when my mom called and told my dad I was asking about “erections,” he thought she was saying “elections,” so he came down thinking he was going to educate me about civics and how democracy works.
And when he saw the book I wanted, he hit the roof and said he wasn’t going to buy me that filth and I shouldn’t be looking at it in the first place — at least not until I became an adult! Needless to say, I got 0 from my parents about Sex Ed. Our high school wasn’t much better even though we had to have our parents sign this paper saying they give permission for their kid to take part in the sex Ed curriculum that was supposed to start. That was bullshit, too. We got two sheets of paper with medical and scientific words and definitions about sexual organs, clinical explanation of intercourse, and that took all of one class period to go over and we never came back to it.
So I had to learn the hard way like most gay guys who came in generations before me: and that involved public toilets at the Hollywood  Park racetrack and glory holes.

I wished I had a friend like Anthony back in those days when I was a virgin.
I didn’t get the talk from either my father or my mother they were divorced by the time I hit puberty, which was around 11. I still saw my dad for his visitations but we never had “the talk.” There’s only 2 incidents that I can remember where he even came close to mentioning sex or sex related. The first time, I must’ve been 12 or 13 (this was in the 80s and shorts and swimming trunks were really short for men and boys — I miss those days) and I was swimming at his apartments pool. And because of the constant boners I would pop all day long, randomly, I got used to pointed my dick upward because in jeans and underwear you can hide that boner pretty good since it’s being held flat down and not tenting. I didn’t know you couldn’t do the same in wet, flimsy short-short Ocean Pacific or Lightening Bolts trunks. So he pulled me aside and told me to rearrange myself so that I’m pointing downward and that way my crotch wouldn’t bulge out obscenely. I’m not even well hung! 

The second time was when I was trying to convince my mom to order me this illustrated book on Sex or Sexual positions, and she went off and called my dad and told him he needs to come over right now and talk to me because I’m asking all kinds of questions about “erections” and that I went her to buy me this dirty book. So he came down immediately.
I’m thinking finally, I can get some answers or he’ll be too embarrassed to talk about sex and he’ll buy me the book to shut me up. English is a second language to both of my parents, he being born and raised in Vienna Austria and she came from Fukushima, Japan. My dad practically lost his accent except when saying  words with a “W” he would slip and make a “Vee” sound, which is how “W” is pronounced in a German. My mom still had an accent though it wasn’t bad, but for Japanese speakers who learn English they cannot pronounce the “L” or “R” correctly because no Japanese word has that sound. So what comes out of their mouths is a hybrid “L” and “R” and when my mom called and told my dad I was asking about “erections,” he thought she was saying “elections,” so he came down thinking he was going to educate me about civics and how democracy works.
And when he saw the book I wanted, he hit the roof and said he wasn’t going to buy me that filth and I shouldn’t be looking at it in the first place — at least not until I became an adult! Needless to say, I got 0 from my parents about Sex Ed. Our high school wasn’t much better even though we had to have our parents sign this paper saying they give permission for their kid to take part in the sex Ed curriculum that was supposed to start. That was bullshit, too. We got two sheets of paper with medical and scientific words and definitions about sexual organs, clinical explanation of intercourse, and that took all of one class period to go over and we never came back to it.
So I had to learn the hard way like most gay guys who came in generations before me: and that involved public toilets at the Hollywood  Park racetrack and glory holes.

I have my blood work done twice a year since I’m always charting the results, esp. Triglyceride/HDL ratios, which are generally well under the normal range. In May my PSA was elevated. I think it was because of the huge amount of cycling I do. It was slightly lower in November, but I saw a top urologist. He performed a brief rectal exam (yum) and said it felt normal but suggested an MRI, which showed no issues. That said, PSA tests twice a year and the recommended spacing of colonoscopies are two things that all men over 50 should adhere to. Both prostate and colon cancer are pervasive, but well managed if issues are caught early.

Apparently, Charlotte's never did...
Who’s your daddy?
Researchers in North Carolina say something’s fishy about the pregnancy of a stingray at the Aquarium and Shark Lab by Team ECCO in Hendersonville.
The stingray, named Charlotte, is preggers, but the aquarium and outreach center doesn’t have any male stingrays, WRAL in Raleigh reported.
Despondent staffers thought the swelling they started to see in September might be cancer before exams revealed the surprising cause, the dispatch said.
There are two ways Charlotte might have gotten knocked up, but puzzled researchers won’t know which way until the pups are born.
One is a very rare process called parthenogenesis, in which the eggs develop on their own without fertilization and create a clone of the mother.
The other possibility?
Charlotte could have been makin’ whoopee with one of the young studly sharks that was added to the tank in mid-July. SLUT!!!
“In mid-July 2023, we moved two 1-year-old white spot bamboo males [sharks] into that tank. There was nothing we could find definitively about their maturation rate, so we did not think there would be an issue,” Brenda Ramer, the aquarium’s founder and executive director said, adding, “We started to notice bite marks on Charlotte, but saw other fish nipping at her, so we moved fish, but the biting continued.”
Ramer said bite marks are an indicator of mating for sharks — and the frisky stingray had several bites on her fin edges. SLUT!!!
The expectant mom is carrying up to four pups and could deliver at any time.
DNA testing will likely be conducted on the pups after birth to solve the miraculous mystery.
Until then, it’s Hush… Hush, Sweet Charlotte.
The typical gestation period in a stingray is three-to-four months, the aquarium said.

Nope.
 
Learned it from a friend 'Anthony', and Italian kid who lived across the street from me who was two years older. It was then (around 12-13 years old) I realized I was attracted to him - when he pulled out his hard dick to show me his pubic hair. He asked me if I wanted to touch it and I did - quickly. I loved it. Nothing ever happened between the two of us, though. As we went through our teens he became cuter and cuter (with long hair) and his body developed into something sexy and muscled by the age of 18, and grew into his sexy 'bad boy' image. All the girls were in love with him, and he asked me if I was gay (I said no - I was scared). I always secretly thought he was.  We parted ways when he went to a different high school.
 
We reconnected at a funeral 10 years ago, and try to meet for dinner a couple of times a year (he has  aged well for someone in his early 60s who's a jogger and a vegan). When we first went out to dinner 10 years ago, we were reminiscing about how we became friends. I reminded him he taught me about sex - he was very embarrassed, and apologized for being a 'tough guy jerk' back then. He doesn't ask about my 'love life' - he knows I'm not married, and he must know I'm gay.  He's married with two adult kids, but keeps his own 'private apartment' close to where I live in the city, to be close to his work (he's very successful - has a beautiful home about an hour away). What's funny is that every time we end our 'dinner date' (it's always just the two of us) he asks if I want to 'go back' to his apartment with him, as he's staying the night. His invitation is offered in a way where it can innocently  mean 'we can go back and finish our conversation over a glass of wine' or a more seductively  'we can go back and do what we didn't do when we were growing up'.  I prefer the latter (I can kick it off by sitting next to him on the couch, and saying 'So teach me again about sex' )!  However, I always deny his offer - tell him I have to get home for one reason or another. I always end with 'maybe next time we're together'...

@anotherhrdbdy The problem with those types of underwear is that mostly gay men wear them so the chance of ever seeing that on a straight guy are slim to none. What Matt Smith mentioned about the less luxury underwear to be more appealing is certainly my vibe as well. Fastest boner ever is when I see a guy in underwear, specifically boxers, boxer briefs, trunks and even briefs if they can pull them off because that shows so much confidence. On the other hand, I'm not biggest fan of jockstraps mainly because I've never seen a single straight guy wear one in real life. If there's a little stain on the front also gets me excited, if its on the back then it's a boner killer

feelings about age tend to change over time.  I think men are most sensitive about getting older late 40s & through the 50s.  Once you get to 61/62, I think it becomes a badge of honor in a way.  There’s a realization that time is limited & very silly to be preoccupied with something inevitable.

And this is cultural too - Latin & Asian societies tend to respect elders much more and less side-lining of older people.  In gay life, this translates to much more interest in older men from men of all ages.  
As for providers - it’s often a hiring decision based on looks, which I think is a mistake. I’ll take sexy at whatever age vs exceptionally young/handsome every time.  Guys who get by on looks alone don’t tend to be the best performers. 

Hugh Jackman escorts?  What's his rate?