No Speed Bumps

Andras Garotni

Funny how the elements emphasized in a photograph can affect what you imagine your body parts focus to be. I am now completely balls-oriented ... after having seen the Andras Garotni image below. Or is it the other way round? Am I projecting my obsessions onto what I see?

What has my total attention is their big solid fleshiness and the way they bunch up under, and are almost cantilevered out from, the base of his cock. They seem to be defiantly putting themselves out there for general attention. And this projection without any hint of a balls version of the wonder bra. How is that possible?

A couple more in the same vein:

And, by the way, this voluptuous fleshiness is not restricted to Andras's nuts.



I've done a lot of gym and where most guys fail badly is in the below-the-butt department, and particularly from the knees on down. Absolutely no problems here! The arse and calves are to bury your face in and drown. Not to mention his muscular shoulders and forearms.

Andras's cock is not gargantuan but its size relative to his balls some how makes it, for the moment, the best dick in town to get down ya throat. Which is partly a color issue - pale creamy shaft and pink head - yum!


While I looked at the next few, it occurred to me there's something infinitely sexy (in a non-sleazy way) about the way touches himself:





But I think this is really as much to do with the sweet, open and inviting expression his face. Which it must be said also has all the same amazing physical qualities as the rest of his bod. And to which must be added, the beautiful sculptural quality of a square jaw, sensuously slightly hollow checks ... .

Did I mention the eroticism of the hair on his chest? And the snail trail? And the thick dark bush? I could go on. And on. But won't. Just enjoy ... in silence!