Personality: Huang Xiaoming

Huang Xiaoming is a Chinese actor, singer, and model. He graduated from the Performance Institute of the Beijing Film Academy in 2000.

He was born on November 13, 1977 in Qingdao, Shandong Province, China. He is an actor, known for Ip Man 2 (2010), American Dreams in China (2013) and The Return of the Condor Heroes (2006). He has been married to Angelababy since May 27, 2015. They have one child.

Here are some photos of him including one in the nude sporting an erection which is believed to have been shot before he was famous. Now his fans know, first hand, the sort of weapon that was used to produce their precious son. There is also one rather suspicious looking photo of him posing with another Asian celebrity.

Personality: Nobuhiko Takada

Nobuhiko Takada is a Japanese former mixed martial arts fighter and professional wrestler. He was an executive of PRIDE Fighting Championships and founder of the HUSTLE professional wrestling promotion.  He posed for some nudes some years ago and these have recently surfaced. 

Trivial Pursuit: Hook up in Neighbourhood Coffee Shop

Last week, I was having supper alone in the neighbourhood coffeeshop when my eyes suddenly fell on an Indian guy sitting at the table right across from mine.  He looked to be in his mid 30s but I couldn't be sure.  He wore a wedding band and looked really hunky and macho.  He had a very stern look like the sort of guy one wouldn't want to mess around with.  We kept stealing glances at each other but made no attempt to acknowledge each other with either a nod or smile.  When I had finished my food, I continued to slowly sip my drink until I saw that he had also finished his food. When he finally got up to walk away from my direction, he stop for a second and looked back at me.  At that moment, we made eye contact and I knew that he was game for some action.  I saw that he was heading for the washroom.  I immediately finished my drink and joined him there.

When I entered the toilet, I saw that he was standing in the one and only cubicle.  He was looking straight ahead to the wall so that his back was facing out.  He left the door wide open.  I moved in and softly asked, "can I help you?"  He turned to the side and I saw that his flaccid cock was exposed and lying over his sweatpants which were pulled down just below his pelvis.  A long wrinkled foreskin covered his cock head.  Even soft, his cock looked temptingly delicious.

He moved a step in and signalled for me to join him.  I quickly entered the cubicle before anyone came in and saw us.  Once I was inside, he locked the door and pushed his pants and underwear all the way down below his knees and leaned against the wall.

He was standing there in all his splendour, at my disposal.  I got on my knees and was going to engulf his cock in my mouth when he stopped me.  He bent down and whispered to me, "I want only a handjob."

I stood up and leaning slightly against his body, I let my hand slide up his thigh to his cock and began to gently massage his flaccid cock until it became half hard in my hands.  His head was leaned back against the tiled wall of the toilet, eyes shut, enjoying the attention he was receiving from my expert hand.  After a couple of minutes when his cock gained full erection, his right hand moved to my body and started caressing me.  He then unbuttoned my shirt and his head dove down to my chest to take my left nipple in his mouth, sucking on it like a baby suckling on its mother's tits.

My left hand continued to wank him slowly and  gently in rhythm to the sound of our combined breathing.  My other free hand moved below his dick and began to fondle his low-hanging balls.  After about 5 minutes or so, his ballsac began to tighten, moving closer to his body and his breathing became heavier.  He was trying very hard not to make any noise but occasionally he would let out a soft moan.  He sucked in my nipple into his mouth, gently biting it.  I knew he was very close to reaching his orgasm.  As I masturbated him, my other hand moved up to his dick and I used my thumb to rub his cock head until he starting oozing a copious amount of precum. Then with a sudden jerk of his body, he let loose the first spurt of hot spunk which shot into the air before landing all over my hand and arm.  Then another 5 or 6 volleys of sperm followed suit in short spans.  When he came, he moved his head and rested it on my shoulder, planting kisses on my neck as he kept shooting his man juice into the air.  The subsequent shots landed all over the mosaic flooring of the toilet.

When he was finally spent, he thanked me and unlocking the door, let me out.  I waited at the washbasin for him.  He then introduced himself as Raj - 37 years old and married.  His wife is presently pregnant with their third child.  He asked if I like to meet him again and we exchanged numbers.  I asked if he would let me suck him the next time, and he replied, "let's see about that."

Personality: Escort in London

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Trivial Pursuit: Under-stall Fun

I was sitting at Coffee and Toast @ City Link, sipping my tea admiring the scenery immensely. The hot weather meant that a lot of guys and gals were dressing down. I spotted several guys in tight shorts and some interesting bulges in tight jeans.  Several went commando and I could clearly see their dicks swaying in their loose pants as they walked in my direction.

Feeling a cramping pressure in my bowels, I knew I had to make a pit stop. I know only of one public washroom in the mall which is the one at the foot of the escalator behind Charles & Keith.  So I quickly headed there.

There was a row of stalls along one wall in this washroom. I picked one about midway, rushed in and shut the door. Dropping my pants and underwear, my bum hit the toilet.  I had just finished cleaning my butt and was just starting to pull up my pants and underwear when I heard someone walking in. I stopped and stayed on the toilet for a moment.

The guy picked the stall right beside me on my right when most of the others were vacant.  I thought this might get interesting! Under the partition I could see his pants drop on top of his shoes as he settled down. Then his left shoe rose and fell. Then he repeated it. I lifted my right foot and lowered it.  I heard a smooching kissing sound. I took this to mean he wanted oral sex. I waggled my foot to indicate no! I reached my right hand down below the partition and wriggled my fingers. If he didn’t want a hand job, so be it, I’d take off.

Within seconds, his knees dropped onto the floor and moved below the partition into my stall. His cock and balls were clean shaven. His soft uncut cock was about three inches long and of average thickness.

I started by reaching under his cock and fondling his balls. I rolled them around in my hand and very gently squeezed them, individually and together. Then I went after his cock. I fisted it and moved my hand back and forth. His knob was wet and slippery and his foreskin moved over his glans freely. He was getting hard with my ministrations.   I grabbed a handful of toilet paper with my left hand. When he ejaculated, I wanted to catch it with the paper rather than get it all over my shoes, pants and floor.

Just then someone came in and walked to the line of urinals and began peeing.  My neighbour’s cock was pulled out of my hand and he immediately stood up and settled back on his seat. I could hear the guy pissing.  It sounded like a heavy stream, I wondered if he had a big horse cock! When he’d finished, he walked straight out of the washroom without washing his hands.

My neighbor dropped down again. This time, instead of kneeling, he slid his legs and entire lower part of his body all the way under the partition to my side so that I had full access to his cock and balls. He was no longer as hard so I started all over again. I didn’t mind, it was all fun for me. His knob had lost some of its wetness. I gobbed up some saliva and retracting his foreskin fully, I spat it onto his bare cock head. Now his foreskin once again moved readily back and forth over his glans. He had a fairly pronounced ridge and his cock head had grown and deepened in colour.  Although not very large, his cock was really turgid and stood up at 45 degrees from his neatly trimmed pubes.

The sight and feel of his cock and balls was giving me a warm fuzzy feeling in my own cock and it too became half-hard.  My neighbor was fully hard by now. His cock was about four and half inches long and slender.  I didn’t want to neglect those beautiful nuts of his so I reached under his cock again and massaged and fondled them for a moment. He appreciated it as I heard him sigh with pleasure. His nut sack had tightened up against his body so I was not able to roll his nuts around in their sack. Still I was able to squeeze and caress them to his liking!

Wrapping my fingers around his cock again, I renewed my back and forth jerking. His cock felt super hard yet soft to handle. I gobbed again on his cock head to wet it more. I heard him murmur something and getting the impression that he might be close, I tightened my grip a bit and started jerking him faster. His breathing was intensifying and his knees were shaking and his hips were moving as much as possible under the partition. My hand increased speed again and then I heard a grunt. I placed my left hand holding the toilet paper under and over his cock head as I jerked and it was soon flooded with his cum. The paper couldn’t handle it all and some fell on the floor. He let loose a load of lovely creamy cum!

I continued to stroke him gently until his cock softened and he withdrew and settled back on the toilet seat.  I whispered, “Thanks for that,” and he replied, “Thank you.”

After drying my hands with more toilet paper, I pulled up my pants and shorts, flushed, washed my hands and left. I got out after he did but I noticed a handsome Pinoy boy standing outside the Charles & Keith shop looking my way.  We made eye contact and he gave me a wry smile.  Then, I noticed 2 women walking out of the shoe shop towards him - an older lady I presumed to be his mother and a younger girl who held his hand tightly before they moved on to another shop.

Travelling Tales: The Professional Masseur

It had been a busy week of sightseeing in Beijing, we covered all of the major sights in 5 days.  Finally it was Saturday and we thought we should take it easy for a change.  I suggested going to the spa.  And guess who I met there?  Joe who introduced himself as a professional masseur and he had his own private apartment if privacy was required.  I made an appointment to see him that same evening. 

On reaching his apartment, I was greeted by a topless Joe wearing a slim-fit pair of jeans and looking very suave.  He invited me in and offered me a drink from his kitchen.  His body was very toned and well formed but not overly muscular.

After I finished my drink, he led me to his bedroom and left me alone to undress.  When he got back to the room, he gestured his hand over the bed. I climbed up on it face down.  From the corner of my eyes I could see he had to adjust his hard-on slightly to make himself comfortable. Over my shoulder I could see Joe picking up a small bottle of oil off the night table and then moved toward me. I felt the first drops of warm oil splashed down on to my bare back. Then the feel, finally of Joe's hands on my body was scintillating. It felt so incredible; the strong hands, undeniably male, but yet still so sensual.  I drew in my breath at that first contact.

Joe kneaded the oil into my back and I became lost in the sensation, the smell of the oil and the sound of the music intermixed with my own low moans. This was pure heaven. Joe didn't rush this experience. He worked on my back until every square inch of tension became relaxed. Using more oil he lightly stroked my side with the back of his fingers, up and down from my waist up to under his arms. I sighed as Joe's fingers brushed through the fine hair under my arm pits.

Next came the blissful assault on my shoulders, neck and then down my arms, one at a time. Even my hands and fingers didn't escaped Joe's attention. This too was slow and intoxicating; I was in a euphoria that I had seldom experienced before. I had no idea how much time had gone by since the first drop of oil had hit me.

It must have been quite some time that had passed because before I knew it the music had stopped, an entire CD had gone by. Joe laid his hand on my back and whispered, "give me just one second." He moved over to the table lined against the wall and pulled another disc from the bag. When the next disc started playing, Joe moved back over to me. "How is this so far?"  I couldn't hold it back any longer and blurted out, "I'd like it much better if I could see you out of those jeans." 

Joe's smile grew wide, "If that's what you want, that's what you'll get." 

Propped up on one elbow, I watched as Joe moved around to my front. Our faces were a mirror of intense hunger for each other. Joe's stare never broke from mine as he slowly stepped out of his sneakers.  Still with eyes fixed on me, Joe unbuttoned his jeans. I got one last look at the forming bulge under the denim before the zipper was lowered revealing a pair of black Calvin boxer briefs. Joe was hardening by the second as he lowered the jeans and stepped out of them. I was within a foot of his erect cock. 


My right hand almost timidly reached out to Joe's confined dick. I gave out a satisfied sigh as I cupped his bulge and very softly rubbed it through the cotton material of his underwear. I heard Joe's sharp intake of breath followed by a low moan.  

Joe shifted his hips in a bit, grinding his bulge into my hand. I wanted desperately to see this cock nude, but was so enjoying the look and feel of it through the underwear. I didn't want to rush it. Joe stepped a bit to the side so he could reach out and rub my buttocks through the towel that was covering my bottom. After a couple of seconds, he tugged at the towel a bit, prompting me to lift my hips up and loosen it. With access now, Joe's hand slipped under the towel and brushed across my cheeks and lightly stroked up my crack.

"Ohhhhhh," I sighed. I spread my legs and arched my hips up again giving Joe more space to explore, while never ceasing my devotion to the organ now straining under the Calvin's. The feeling of his finger spreading and stroking my ass was almost enough to send me over the edge. I could feel my own dick dripping into the towel and when I finally couldn't take it any more, I sat up on the bed.

The evidence of large wet spot on the front of the Calvin's gave everything away. "I've got to taste you," I begged. Seated on the bed, I positioned Joe directly in front of me. He pulled me up so that he could wrap his arms around me.  Then he brought his lips to my smooth chest and stomach.  I smelled  of cologne intermingled with the delicious natural smell of a body primed for sex. He kissed his way up and down my body and around each of my nipples, just barely touching the skin with the tip of his tongue as he parted his lips. I loved having my tits sucked and I held Joe tight to me, not letting him go. He lightly sucked on each of my nipples causing me to cry out. Then he let go of me and pushed me back onto the bed. 

Now as I sat on the edge of the bed with Joe standing directly in front of me, I began to plant light kisses on his abdomen slowly tracing my tongue down to the elastic band of his Calvin's. Joe bent his knees slightly to place his cock in line with my face. His cock, while fully erect was still pointing down, pinned by the tightness of his briefs. The outline of it was down the leg, almost coming out the bottom. God, this is going to be gorgeous, I thought as I very slowly lowered the Calvin's.  

When his member was uncovered, I saw for the first time that it was pure perfection. Just as he'd imagined it would be.  His fully aroused cock was easily over 8 inches, thick and flawless with a round helmet shaped head. There was a thick bushy forest above it and beneath it, a smooth hairless scrotal sac.  How could anyone not fall in love with such a magnificent cock?
  

"Oh My God! Oh My God!" was all I could say. I held it in my right hand and lowered my mouth on to it. It felt and tasted wonderful when my lips finally made contact with Joe's warm hard cock.  I loved the slightly salty taste and how I could almost feel the hot blood pumping through the veins. My hot, wet mouth very slowly and sensuously sucked and licked and kissed Joe's flawlessly beautiful cock.  Each time I pulled my mouth away from his cock, small strands of saliva connected my mouth to Joe's tumescent cock; this was how much I was salivating for his cock. Gradually, that saliva became mixed with precum which oozed freely from the tip of Joe's erect cock. The taste of the mixture was wonderful. 

The assault  of my mouth on Joe's blood engorged cock was taking it's toll on him.  His breath was quickening and his cock started throbbing. "Oh fuck, Kim, it feels sooooooo good." Joe's knees were quivering under his weight and he pushed me down onto the bed. He removed his jeans and Calvin's, then moved towards my naked body.  With my legs parted, I pulled Joe down on top of me.  He moved his mouth to mine and we started frenching.  There wasn't any hesitation, it was passion from the very first second our lips met. Our tongues wrestled as our naked bodies ground together. Neither could control our breathing and moans through the kisses. I could feel Joe's cock, lubed from precum pressing against my body.  It was positively the best feeling I could ever remember. Joe's hands reached around and parted my ass cheeks as we kissed.  I felt his finger sliding gently into my fuck hole which was still slick from the massage oil. The combination of all these sensations; the rubbing cocks, the deep tongue-kissing and the probing of my ass was more than I could handle. I broke away from the kiss for an instant and begged Joe, "ohhhhhhhh ... I 'm gonna cum soon."

Joe pulled me back into the kiss and drove his finger deeper into my asshole and that was all I needed. With a scream louder than anyone could ever imagine, I pressed my tiny cock hard into Joe's body and then it happened.  I exploded ... blast after blast of hot semen shot out onto Joe's cock, stomach and chest. As our bodies mashed together, we became covered with the sticky fluid. In spite of how spent I was after cumming, I was not satisfied. I wanted more of Joe. I slid myself down the slick body of my lover boy and began licking the sticky juices from Joe's chest and stomach. I loved the smell and taste of my own cream on Joe's skin. I buried my nose in Joe's bushy wiry pubic hair, inhaling the strong and delicious scent of man. Joe's hard erect cock was in my hand again and I tongued a trail from the base up the shaft before engulfing the blood engorged head in my mouth. The feel of his throbbing cock in my mouth continued to drive me insane. 

"God, I love sucking you," I said as I cupped Joe's heavy balls and gently massaged them while my hot and very wet mouth worshipped his hard cock. Joe had spread his legs wide and was rocking his hips, fucking my face and moaning loudly.  I, on the other hand, was in a sucking frenzy; I had never felt so out of control in my entire life. I pushed Jason's legs farther apart exposing the tight bud just under his balls. No stopping me now.... as I sucked on his cock, my index finger forced itself into my lover's anal opening. Joe squealed as his ass accepted the invading finger.  I finger-fucked him as I continued sucking his cock which had started throbbing inside me. This went on for a good 2-3 minutes until Joe finally let our a loud scream.

"Oh FUCK!!" Joe yelled out loud.  I could feel his rectal muscles tighten ed around my finger and he felt his testicles pull up.  I knew that Joe was going to cum soon and real hard. I tightened my lips around Joe's cock and stroked the shaft at the same time.  Joe's body stiffened as the first blast of hot cum erupted and slammed into the back of my throat, startling me. I pulled back for a second before going down again letting his love juice s flow freely into my hungry mouth. I swallowed what I could and let the rest linger in my mouth, rolling it around Joe's cock as it continued to spew forth more cum. Joe's body shook and he was panting so badly I was afraid he was going to pass out. I held onto his waist and watched as his breathing gradually steadied and his muscles and facial expression relaxed. 

I looked lovingly into Joe's eyes with an expression of deep satisfaction.  Joe stroked my face and said, "you are amazing." He reached in to kiss me full on the mouth, tongues once again together, this time sharing in the taste of pure passion.