A month ago, I was sitting enjoying the sunshine on the beach. Today I’m wrapped up against the cold, sitting on the sofa at home. Definitely wish I could roll the clock back…
After a busy day at work, it is nice to just chill out on the sofa.
Molly says: “I really did spend ages with this image and in the end realised I was almost treating it like a spot the difference searching back and forth between the two ‘men’ for how they were the same but also different.”
Soaking up some October sunshine on my favourite Greek beach.
Cheeky Minx says: “This shot captures a masculinity that is an irresistible temptation – bare, free and kissed by the Mediterranean sun and sea. Add to this the textural interplay between skin and sand, the cool ocean and the flare of the heat, and you have the perfect remembrance of the most ideal of nature’s seasons.”
As she takes me in hand, the metamorphosis begins…
Molly says: “What a stunning shot. I love the way her hand acts a frame around the head of his penis and that in the background you can just make out a pretty little nipple. The focal point is perfect on the head of his cock and the detail is absolutely beautiful.”
Or, to be more accurate, a Wookie fresh from the shower. Either way, things have got a bit steamed up…
DokUrtybitz says: “The fog and water on the mirror obscures but leaves tantalizing hints to the man reflected in the mirror. It makes me want to wipe the mirror clean, just so I can see what lies under the haze.”
OK, so I realise Halloween isn’t for another couple of days, but I thought I’d give you a hairy monster that likes going bump in the night…
Oleander says: “Is he going out? Is he greeting someone at the door? To me, this shot looks like a still frame from a gritty 70’s film about a detective or a retired cop. So many stories…”
So, almost two years ago, I posted this image. A lot has happened in that time; some of it good, some of it less so.
The point is, I guess, that despite ups and downs a plenty, I’m still here and the only thing I seem to have lost is, as per usual, my clothes…
Victoria says: “One thing that’s bound to get me all of a flutter (well, one of many to be fair) is a man in a suit. So I had to pick this particular Sinful Sunday for the wonderful way it gives naked flesh and a sexy suit. Nicely done!”
It’s not always easy to maintain a proper sense of dignity while wearing a kilt in the proper fashion. I suspect there won’t be too many complaints though.
Molly says: “This is a view point that is often seen as feminine, the classic up skirt shot if you like, but there is nothing feminine about this image. The hairy legs, the boots and socks and of course the little glimpse of his testicles are all definitely very masculine and in my opinion sexy as fuck!”
A long time ago, when I posted this photo, the lovely Simina set me the challenge that she wanted to see me “shirtless but while wearing a Féileadh Mor“. Now, sadly, while I do own a kilt, as can be seen here, it is the smaller, dress, Féileadh Beag.
I hope she won’t be too disappointed though.
Anyway, although my name isn’t Donald, I thought I’d round off my collection of song title related photos with this one…
Now I went down to London Town
And I had some fun in the underground
The ladies turned their heads around
Saying, Donald, where are your trousers?
– Andy Stewart
Honey says: “One of my very, very delightful fun fantasies is a sexy man in a kilt and boots. The fact that this image is exactly that made my day! I must remind my man that a kilt is on the list of things we *need*. Now, where is that wind machine? If I angle it right and turn it on… Maybe that can be the image for another time!”