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At the beach... a bunch of years ago

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  Yesterday, looking at some old pictures, I have recalled that one of the visitors here once asked whether my family owned slaves when I was a child. So, I have chosen this image to publish in my blog today. In the picture, taken when I was six or seven years old, I am playing at the beach near home with two of my parent's slaves.  By those good old days, it was fashionable that slaves were fully shaved (sometimes, even their eyebrows and eyelashes!) and that they weared heavy bronze collars. Note that their brands are not tattooed, as nowadays, but acid-burned on their skin. I recall very well the slave which I am riding in the picture. It was a very young, very large specimen, whose incredible musculature often had me mesmerized even as a child. As I became of age, it was one of the first  that I mounted -this time, sexually speaking, of course. When my father and mother died -by that time, I already had my own slave stock- it was donated to the government and sent to ...

Epaminondas by the sea

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It is now two years that Epaminondas, the Theban general, has liberated the helots from two centuries of slavery under the Spartan yoke. Many of the helots, not having a homeland that they could call their own, offered themselves as slaves to their liberators. Epaminondas himself took three young brothers for his personal service, but also to help the poor things as their erastes -their moral mentor and sexual penetrator. Following the Theban custom, the slaves' penises were immediately cut, but -to preserve their masculine demeanor- their testicles were spared. They were completely shaved, except for a strip of hair in the top of their heads, and white-hot branding irons with Epaminondas initial were applied to their left breasts and right buttocks. Since then, they have learnt to give pleasure to their owner and erastes with all kinds of caresses, games, and dances, especially after the long hours of exhausting combat training, when Epaminondas likes to relax by t...

Achilles and Patroclus: a stereography

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Have you ever learnt how to view a stereography, getting the sensation of 3D depth?  Read instructions, for instance, here .

Hawaiian vacation

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The volcanic island of Maui, the second largest of the Aloha State of Hawaii, is famous for its rich geology, botany and many opportunities to enjoy a sportive vacation at its many beaches, perfect for swimming and surfing. Because of the landscape charm, the nice climate and the hospitable Hawaiians, every year more than two million foreign tourists visit the island, especially during the warm summer and autumn. Maui is especially popular among American and Canadian tourists, who find a welcoming place to escape from modern day craze and hectic stress. Young Keano was born and raised on this island and knows the best places to swim, relax and hang out. His Polynesian origin made him familiar with many myths and local traditions. From his early years on, Keano was taught he was a descendant of Kāne, the primeval Polynesian god of creation and growth. This probably was because of his exceptional height, being already a large toddler, reaching over two meters, when he t...

A ride on the beach

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During the New Year holidays, I have received the visit of my dear sister Xioxio Thong. How wonderful is it to spend a whole morning riding on the beach in the company of a loved one? (See also next post !)

Orestes and Pylades at the beach (V)

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Pylades, a strong and well-built young man, has a height that is bigger than most of his peers. Still, the size and natural muscle development of Orestes' body is monumental, even at his young age. In spite of his younger years, he surpasses his cousin and lover almost twice in height and his muscle power and virility is simply unsurpassed. As Orestes lays down on the beach of the Sea of Corinth near the court of  king Strophios, Pylades stretches out on Orestes' lap and mighty torso, and feels the restrained strength of the powerful muscles below him. As Orestes kisses his lover in the neck, Pylades takes in the great affection of his huge friend. Never has he experienced such deep and overwhelming love for another young man, although he has been raised among many of the most handsome princes, and has frequently played and wrestled with them, developing his strength and experiencing more often the spontaneous eroticizing response of his healthy body to the physical contact....

Orestes and Pylades at the beach (IV)

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The sight of the two princes standing close to each other at the beach, enjoying the vista of the Sea of Corinth and their intense love, captures the spirit of what love between men in Antiquity was all about. In ancient Greece love between men -both spiritually and physically- was considered of a higher level than love between man and woman. Male nudity and beauty also was accepted as most natural and exemplary for youths to gain a noble virtue in life. In this highly intimate image, Pylades clings tightly to the massive thigh of his beloved Orestes, leaning his head passionately on the firm athletic buttock of his giant friend. Orestes embraces this passionate love by gently holding Pylades' shoulder and encouraging him to express his overwhelming love. Feeling the hand of his friend clamped between his strong upper legs, slowly moving upwards to his sweaty buttcrack makes him experience an increasing longing to have his cousin touch and stroke his private parts unrestrainedly...

Orestes and Pylades at the beach (III)

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Orestes enjoys it extremely when Pylades puts all his effort and strength in a spontaneous wrestling game, trying to force his immense body to the ground. It is obvious that the blond prince has no chance whatsoever to oppose that size and sheer muscle strength. Still he holds on pulling and pushing the enormous thighs of his big friend. Moving between the legs of Orestes, Pylades' head and neck keep on rubbing between his naked buttocks, as his shoulders keep on unintentionally massaging his testicles, which greatly adds to the physical enjoyment of the Mycenean prince. Pylades doesn't seem to bother at all that at every twist and turn he can feel the heavy manhood of his huge buddy bouncing against his arm and shoulder. Wrestling and seizing each other like this seems to last for ever, without either of the two energetic young princes giving in or getting tired. They fully loose themselves in the pure pleasure of their fight and the clinging of their young and noble bodies...

Orestes and Pylades at the beach (II)

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Orestes, the great Mycenean heir and newly found friend of Pylades, feels himself more and more attracted to the young prince of Phocis. After their short rest, he sits on the sand of the beach, with his heavy body resting on top of the shapely side of Pylades. From this perspective his friend feels even more love and admiration for the colossal size and immensely muscular sight of his cousin's torso and massive biceps. He knows that, without the least of effort, Orestes would be able to crush his body between his monumental thighs.  Reaching out to stroke his hard abdominals, Orestes grabs the young man's arm, because he knows that stroking his belly would immediately lead to other responses of his healthy and manly body, which he probably wouldn't be able to control well. His enormous penis and balls are resting heavily on Pylades' belly, the former almost touching his breast, covered in the smoothest blond hair. Orestes smiles at his cousin, trying to express wi...

Orestes and Pylades at the beach (I)

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Orestes, the giant son of Agamemnon is enjoying the sunlight on his immense body, while his blond cousin and lover Pylades is resting his head on the flat stomach of his potent partner. Feeling the large hand of Orestes stroke his buttocks and smelling the familiar soothing smell of the giant's manhood, has made the young man fall in sleep. 

Holidays, at last!

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At last at the beach, my boyfriend Jett insists that this summer I wear those tiny thongs that he gave me for my last birthday.  He says that he loves the view of my nude buttocks vibrating at each side of the narrow strip of bright-colored fabric, as I run to the sea. We have noticed that a lot of people stare at us furtively, as we pass by. Jett thinks that they cannot avoid having a look to my ass, but I suspect that they might also be wanting to catch a glimpse of his...  

Shrunken boyfriend (V)

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The Polynesian holidays from which Lawrie and Chuck had brought those fatal mushroom pickles, had been the celebration of their third year together. They had begun dating when Lawrie was 22 years old, and Chuck was just 18, and soon discovered that they were born for each other. Already at that time, Chuck seemed older -particularly, because of his stunningly masculine look, which contrasted with Lawrie's childish face. Before the shrinking episode, Chuck worked as a trainer in a downtown gym, but he didn't make much money. Lawrie, on the other hand, did not need to work, as he lived from the revenues of his late father's considerable fortune. It was him, in fact, who covered such expenses as the couple's holidays.        (to be continued)

He Thong at home

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Back in my Tumblr blog, I once published an image (the uppermost in this post) where I am seen with my friend and neighbor Tsundere at a beach on the Pacific coast, not far from my home. Several of my followers immediately asked in which Californian city I live. Ha, ha! The world doesn't end at the U.S. borders, guys! No, no: I live in a Southeastern Asian country -as you may have guessed from my name. I also post here a few images that you may recall from my Tumblr blog. In two of them, I am seen working and taking a bath at home. The last one has been taken during the "Hand-kissing Ceremony", a traditional ritual in my country, which is supposed to reaffirm the owner-owned bond between a free man and his slaves. I perform this ceremony once a month. That day, I wear some of my favorite leather clothes and sit on two of my slaves, while the thirty-odd others queue to kiss my hand: first, my personal-service slaves, and then the lesser slaves from the kitchen, ...

An old acquaintance (back to that beach)

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A quick morning bath

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