Pool BJ🐻🐻

Hanging out🐻🐻
@handfree.bsky.social
#bear
#chub
#daddy

Who said butt?

*Slowly applauding, signaling approval

Ha! In this economy!

Consult by DM

Felt sexy, might delete later

Looking back, that was probably my first crush on a man that didn’t come wrapped in shame. I was feral

Just a smile, a locker room, and a very confusing internship perk I definitely did not list on my résumé. 😅 (7/7)

Was he flirting? Or just being nice to the awkward dude?

Probably the latter.

But I will admit there was at least one day I had to take a quick “strategic regrouping” break in a stall just so I could go back to my cubicle and pretend I was thinking about journalism. (6/7)

There was one guy I remember in particular. Big daddy-looking press operator.

We made eye contact a few times. He smiled once while we were waiting for the bus outside. Another time when I was heading toward that bathroom.

We never spoke. We only smiled. Maybe he knew. Maybe he didn’t (5/7)

Big working-class dudes casually walking around naked like it was the most normal thing in the world.

Meanwhile I’m there at the urinal trying to act professional while my very gay brain is going:

“Cool. Cool. Very normal me all dressed in my cheap suit, peeing surrounded by naked me” (4/7)

That bathroom connected to the locker room for the press operators.

The presses ran 24/7, so guys were constantly coming and going, ending shifts, changing clothes, showering.

Which is how I learned those guys had zero locker-room modesty. (3/7)

During my explorations I discovered something operationally important:

The “office people” bathroom was farther away than a shared bathroom near the printing floor.

As a responsible intern committed to efficiency… I optimized. (2/7)

This picture triggered a core memory 🧵

My first internship was at a big newspaper. My cubicle was in one building, while the printing press lived in the building next door.

Important context: the whole place was a labyrinth. 1/7

So, I’m heading to Gardiner, NY for work. What’s fun in there, I’ve never been and I’ll have some free time

Happy monochromatic Monday for the ones who celebrate

Men of a Certain Age thread.

40+ besties drop a (non nude) selfie.

My favorite snack betrayed me. Now with the crown of my molar split in two I’m asking for respect and privacy as the rolled corn tortilla chips and I re evaluate our future together.

New game: every time I see guys in full gear, wearing long sport socks with a squared shaped bump I wonder: Poppers or ankle monitor?

Love is so obvious and so hard to explain sometimes.

My friend’s idea: “Let’s host an orgy at the theater where Melania’s documentary is screening”
I believe that idea has legs, it’s gonna be empty anyways.

You are more than welcome

Well, I guess we must to spend quality time at NAB, otherwise I’ll not see you until next year

@cuddlechunk.bsky.social hey babe, I’ll see you at NAB and WX ?

a woman wearing a t-shirt that says trust the sience ALT: a woman wearing a t-shirt that says trust the sience

Me easily lifting the aisle armrest in a commercial flight, looking at the dude across, trying to do the same and failing.

I got these shorts in Palm Springs because I liked the color. I think teal might be my summer theme.

Licks 👅

@thatjeffisfunny.bsky.social you are so funny AND handsome ;)

Hotel mirrors are the best mirrors. Do you agree?

Hi Palm Springs. I’m in you