turns from warm to cold
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from; Homosexual Sexuality Photo Illustrated (1970)
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rocks v. rocksoff
sometimes postcards can be more than the very cool basic “wish you were her” sentiment, but also make you WANT to be in that place. Here, I had no idea Nova Scotia had such a cool coastline, and I would totally want to pull my boots on and jump around those rocks; then again, I had no idea the boys in Rehobeth Beach run through the woods whacking off like this young man.
sigh.
maybe i can get Rehobeth boy to run around the rocks in Nova Scotia whacking off?
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“oh my god, it’s gordon grant”
My apologies if you were at the Sunday 3pm showing of The Kids Are Alright at Chelsea Cinemas when I loudly gasped – Oh My God – IT’S GORDON GRANT!!
Later, sitting in the dark theater after the film ended and the credits rolled, I was disappointed that they listed “Best of COLT vol 3 and 4”, the collection, not the actual film, Colt Films’ Flatbed . But still, how often do you get to see GORDON GRANT on the big screen these days??!
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the kids are alright
porn, i see it everywhere……
Flatbed, starring Gordon Grant and Paul Storr (1978); Hot Cop, starring Werner Robles and Brutus (1978); Mr Bowie’s Panic In Detroit (1973)
Turned On!
directed by: Al Parker & Steve Scott (1982)
Starring: Al Parker, Sky Dawson, Beau Matthews, Jim King (AKA J.W. King), Gian Carlos, Joel Thomas, Greg Dale, Jim Rodgers, Bob Moore, John Trent, Lee Brubaker, Rick Faulkner; special appearance by Scott Taylor; cameos by Mike Davis and Steve Taylor. Original music by FORBIDDEN OVERTURE; additional music by WINSLOW WASHINGTON
OK, so I know 8 days ago I promised to re-post this in 2 days, but, well, whatever. It is one of those wonderful, yet painful clips. Wonderful because it is AL Parker, and his body and face just drive me crazy (in the good way); wonderful because we have my little “turned-on cub”, Lee Brubaker twitching his cute little ass, trying to get Al’s attention, and Lee looks edibly fantastic. But painful in that Lee’s scene is perhaps 4 minutes at most, and also, I have a terrible time deciding which “role” I’d like to play – lucky Lee having Al Parker bury his face in my ass; or luck Al, burying my face in beautiful Lee’s wonderful ass. sigh.
which came from p-town, and which came from l-vegas?
update: well, it took this long for the spambots to see i now (occasionally) allow comments, so this morning, my first commentspam! woo-hoo!