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September 15, 2012

What Would You Do?: Matt Castro

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Here is a list of things I would do with Randy Blue‘s new model Matt Castro (if I didn’t just experience death by orgasm after looking at this photo set):

• Get down on my knees. Whip out his dick.
• Start sucking him off immediately, like I’m in an episode of Hunting Season.
• Run my hands up his torso while deepthroating him.
• Lick his balls while stroking his cock.
• Realize that he has a face. Make out with it.
• Flip a coin to decide who’s fucking who.
• Follow the coin’s directions. Fuck.
• Flip.
• Fuck some more.
• Flip.
• Fuck some more.
• Cum all over one another.
• Cuddle and make out until we fall asleep.

But that’s just me! What would you do with Matt?

– Dewitt

Photo credit: Randy Blue

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Jeremy S 9:15am on September 29, 2012

I realize this is a hypothetical situation, but WHERE THE HELL DO YOU GET OFF INFERRING THAT THIS GUY IS HIV POSITIVE? This sick obsession of yours is really eating away at your brain, assuming you had one to begin with.

  • Kypa

    I’d propose.

  • Kypa

    I’d propose.

  • Kypa

    I’d propose.

  • Commenter

    Matt is one smooth-chested beauty. His dark eyes and sexy scruff would first draw my attention to his face, so for us a nice, long make-out session would be the way to begin. From there I’d lick every speck of that silky chest, with some extra time licking and sucking what I hope are his sensitive nipples. (It turns out they are, because his rock-hard dick twitches in response.) I’d want to spend some time smelling and licking his lightly haired pits. Then I’d work my way down to his big balls, giving them all due attention before devouring his plump cock. I’d spend a LOT of time on his cock.

    From the looks of Matt, I’ll be greedy and say I wouldn’t want to trust who fucks whom to the flip of a coin. So I’d just straight out say to him: “You ready to be inside me?” He’d look at me with a wicked grin and reply: “Yeah, I am.” He’d reach for a condom as I reached for the lube. Then he’d say: “Put it on me.” I’d gladly comply and I’d lube him up good. I just love this moment during sex–condomed up and ready to go–because for me it’s when the real slammin’ is about to begin.

    I’d next say to him, “Take it anyway you want, as long as you want.” He’d do just that and fuck me time after time in every position. Eventually he’d cried out, “I’m gonna cum” and just as he did, I did too. He’d collapse on me, rubbing his sweaty body against mine. I’d look at him and see that he was smiling as widely as I.

    By the way, I forgot to mention at the top that, just before we began, Matt looked at me and quietly said, “Although I am otherwise healthy and take very good care of myself, I’m also poz.” I’d smile at him and say in return, “It’s OK, baby. We were gonna have safe sex anyway.” And then we started making out.

  • Commenter

    Matt is one smooth-chested beauty. His dark eyes and sexy scruff would first draw my attention to his face, so for us a nice, long make-out session would be the way to begin. From there I’d lick every speck of that silky chest, with some extra time licking and sucking what I hope are his sensitive nipples. (It turns out they are, because his rock-hard dick twitches in response.) I’d want to spend some time smelling and licking his lightly haired pits. Then I’d work my way down to his big balls, giving them all due attention before devouring his plump cock. I’d spend a LOT of time on his cock.

    From the looks of Matt, I’ll be greedy and say I wouldn’t want to trust who fucks whom to the flip of a coin. So I’d just straight out say to him: “You ready to be inside me?” He’d look at me with a wicked grin and reply: “Yeah, I am.” He’d reach for a condom as I reached for the lube. Then he’d say: “Put it on me.” I’d gladly comply and I’d lube him up good. I just love this moment during sex–condomed up and ready to go–because for me it’s when the real slammin’ is about to begin.

    I’d next say to him, “Take it anyway you want, as long as you want.” He’d do just that and fuck me time after time in every position. Eventually he’d cried out, “I’m gonna cum” and just as he did, I did too. He’d collapse on me, rubbing his sweaty body against mine. I’d look at him and see that he was smiling as widely as I.

    By the way, I forgot to mention at the top that, just before we began, Matt looked at me and quietly said, “Although I am otherwise healthy and take very good care of myself, I’m also poz.” I’d smile at him and say in return, “It’s OK, baby. We were gonna have safe sex anyway.” And then we started making out.

  • Commenter

    Matt is one smooth-chested beauty. His dark eyes and sexy scruff would first draw my attention to his face, so for us a nice, long make-out session would be the way to begin. From there I’d lick every speck of that silky chest, with some extra time licking and sucking what I hope are his sensitive nipples. (It turns out they are, because his rock-hard dick twitches in response.) I’d want to spend some time smelling and licking his lightly haired pits. Then I’d work my way down to his big balls, giving them all due attention before devouring his plump cock. I’d spend a LOT of time on his cock.

    From the looks of Matt, I’ll be greedy and say I wouldn’t want to trust who fucks whom to the flip of a coin. So I’d just straight out say to him: “You ready to be inside me?” He’d look at me with a wicked grin and reply: “Yeah, I am.” He’d reach for a condom as I reached for the lube. Then he’d say: “Put it on me.” I’d gladly comply and I’d lube him up good. I just love this moment during sex–condomed up and ready to go–because for me it’s when the real slammin’ is about to begin.

    I’d next say to him, “Take it anyway you want, as long as you want.” He’d do just that and fuck me time after time in every position. Eventually he’d cried out, “I’m gonna cum” and just as he did, I did too. He’d collapse on me, rubbing his sweaty body against mine. I’d look at him and see that he was smiling as widely as I.

    By the way, I forgot to mention at the top that, just before we began, Matt looked at me and quietly said, “Although I am otherwise healthy and take very good care of myself, I’m also poz.” I’d smile at him and say in return, “It’s OK, baby. We were gonna have safe sex anyway.” And then we started making out.

  • Voenix Rising

    Uh…not even notice him if he passed on the street?

  • Voenix Rising

    Uh…not even notice him if he passed on the street?

  • Voenix Rising

    Uh…not even notice him if he passed on the street?

  • blueyedudenok

    His legs….sigh. When he is jogging up the hill, his calves look AMAZING!

  • blueyedudenok

    His legs….sigh. When he is jogging up the hill, his calves look AMAZING!

  • blueyedudenok

    His legs….sigh. When he is jogging up the hill, his calves look AMAZING!

  • Anonymous

    If he transferred some of the scruff on his face to his chest and abs, I’d be all in.

  • apothos

    what WOULDN”T i do

  • Jeremy S

    I realize this is a hypothetical situation, but WHERE THE HELL DO YOU GET OFF INFERRING THAT THIS GUY IS HIV POSITIVE? This sick obsession of yours is really eating away at your brain, assuming you had one to begin with.