Personality: Arthur Nory Mariano

Arthur Nory Oyakawa Mariano (born 18 September 1993) is a Brazilian artistic gymnast and a member of the national team. He participated in the 2015 World Artistic Gymnastics Championships, placing fourth in the horizontal bar and 12th all-around.  He shot to fame and became an overnight sensation after he won the bronze medal in floor exercise at the 2016 Summer Olympics in Rio de Janeiro.

With his charm, boyish looks, million-dollar smile and, well, those arms, it’s not hard to see why suddenly everyone has fallen in love with the 22-year-old Brazilian. (Including the current Queen of Gymnastics Simone Biles!)


Simone Biles knows a good thing when she sees it. The 19-year-old U.S. gymnast quickly declared Mariano her “Brazilian boyfriend” when the two met up in the Olympic Village in July, ahead of the Games. Biles let the world know about Mariano by posting a cute shot of the pair hugging on Twitter, captioning it “my Brazilian boyfriend” with a kiss and heart emoji.

Arthur, it appears, loves to cam and here are some shots of him busy in action. Wonder who the lucky guy or gal could be?

Trivial Pursuit: Meeting Up After 35 Years

Two months ago I bumped into an old friend from NUS.  He is now 56 years old (I was his senior) having just celebrated his birthday.   He invited me to his house.  He stays alone having gone through a messy divorce 2 years ago.  The first thing he said when we met was, "wanna replay what you did for me in the hostel?"  Needless to say I replied, "sure."  After dinner, we headed to his studio apartment in east coast.  Once we entered his flat, he plonked himself on the armchair (in the exact manner 35 years ago when he was seated in the only chair in my hostel room).   I knelt in front of his outstretched legs and began to mouth his dick through his business pants until it gained some weight.  Even through his pants, his organ felt plump in my mouth.  Then I unzipped his pants and began to fondle the bulge as he bent down to french kiss me.  Slowly, I removed his belt and finally his pants were off leaving him sitting in the armchair in just his long-sleeved Ted Baker shirt and CK briefs.  Placing my face on his crotch, I began to kiss and mouth his now fully erect cock over his briefs.  Before long, the front of his briefs was wet with a mixture of my saliva and his precum.  All the while he mumbled how much he was enjoying the moment and added, "you gave me the blowjob of the century.  Since that day, I have never received any as good." 

Feeling encouraged, I took one of his testicles (huge for Chinese) out from the left leg opening of his briefs and slowly lick his balls.  The the other testicle came out and I gave it the same attention.  As I took the whole scrotal bag in my mouth and slathered the wrinkled bag with my tongue, my hand was caressing his huge erection through the cotton fabric of his CK briefs.  He started making soft moaning noises as he moved his thighs in an open-close motion.  When his thighs closed up, it held my  head in a clench as he caressed by head with his hands.  I then put my hands through the right leg opening of his briefs and pulled out his long 5 and a half-inch cock and slowly pumped on it until his precum began flowing out copiously.  I used it to lubricate the entire length of his cock as I massaged it until it twitched several times under my expert hands.  He began to jerk his body up and down as if he was fucking my hands which were wrapped tightly around his erect cock.  All the while, I was licking and sucking lightly on his balls. 

I kept at this for a good 10 minutes or so until he whispered to me, "take it in your mouth, you do it so well."  Only then did I pull down his briefs all the way to his ankle and he kicked them off. His hard rod sprang out of his briefs and to my pleasant surprise, it was in good working condition (just like in the old days).  Although he is now 56 and his face was showing some age, his body was still toned and his cock was as good as new.  Anyway, he had always been a skinny chap in his younge days. He pulled me up by his hands until my face was facing his and he inched in to kiss me passionately on the lips.  My hand went to his erect cock and began stroking it.  Then he pushed me down by my shoulders ... I took the hint.  I bent down and placed my face to his cock.  My tongue reached out to tickle his pee-hole with the tip of my tongue.  At the same time, my right hand massaged his sperm-filled balls.  Then my tongue moved down his shaft, slowly trailing all the way down to his balls.  I took his whole scrotal sac into my mouth and started sucking on them slowly and gently, careful not to hurt him as I remembered that he has ultra- sensitive testicles.  He began to stroke his cock as I paid full attention to his balls. He moved back taking his huge scrotum out of my mouth and pushed his cock head to my lips.  I opened my mouth and his purplish cock head entered my mouth.  I closed my lips around his cock head and let my tongue do the rest of the work.  He was writhing with pleasure, giving out soft raspy moans.  He was loving the action, the same treatment he received from me 35 years ago.  Slowly I took his cock, inch by inch until all 5.5 inches were inside my mouth.  I sucked on his cock with all my might sending him to seventh heaven.  I released his throbbing cock from my mouth and commanded him, "fuck my mouth like you did back then."  I looked at him (in that come fuck my mouth way) and opened  my mouth.  He moved his body forward, pushing his cock into my mouth and then he announced, "here I come."  He drove his twitching lance into my mouth, sending all 6 inches deep down.  I could feel his engorged cock head at my throat.  Then he began to fuck me in the mouth, pistoning his long cock in and out of my mouth which was tightly clenched on his rod.  Each time he drove his cock all the way in, I could feel his cock head hitting my throat as he meshed his thick pubic hair against my face.  How I love the musky scent that emanated from his pubes - the scent of a real man!  I cooperated my deep-throating him.  Each time his cock slid out, my tongue met his pee-hole and I would lick it.  He loved this.  His soft moans turned to loud gutteral noises.  I knew he was near.  I sucked on his cock with all my strength and all my might as my fingers reached down to his balls tickling them.  He gave out a laughter and begged me to stop, "it is too sensitive there, stop, stop or I will cum too soon ... I want this to last longerrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...."
 
At that moment I felt his cock throbbed in my mouth.  He held still and my tongue continued to slurp his shaft, then it happened.  The first blast of semen went directly down my throat.  I pulled away leaving only about a third of his rod in my  mouth.  The subsequent spurts splashed on my tongue.  I savoured the taste of his baby makers.  It was delicious. He shot about 5 more spurts of hot spunk into my mouth.  I held the pool of hot semen on my tongue, using it to lube up his throbbing cock as I continued to suck on it until he begged me to stop.  His cock slid out from my mouth and he pulled me up to face him.  I opened my mouth and let him see his huge puddle of semen on my tongue.  I let his thick slimy sperm slowly flow out from the corner of my mouth into my opened palm as he sat there watching.  Then putting my palm to my mouth, I slowly licked up every single drop and drank it all up.  He said, "my goodness, after 35 years you are still the same slut!"
 
We met up again just last week for a repeat performance.
 

Travelling Tales: Frankfurters, Anyone?

I was at Frankfurt airport (just last week) using the toilet.  Saw a young blonde haired guy (looks to be in his early 20s) standing at the urinal.  I stood next to him and saw that he was sporting a raging hardon. He noticed me staring and explained that he gets hard whenever and wherever.  With a light blushing smile he said, "it is impossible to get this monster back back into my pants.  Gonna wait for it to soften a little."

I jokingly asked if he needed my help.  His first response was, "fuck man, I am no gay!"  Then he just ignored me.  I continued standing next to him and stared at his raging hardon that didn't seem to get any softer.  Then I asked again if he wanted to jerk it off. His reply was, "no way with you watching".  Then he proceeded to the cubicle (previously occupied) and locked the door.  I waited until the coast was clear then knocked on his door and asked again if he needed my help. He sounded a little irritated but asked, "so faggot, what can you do?"  I felt I was getting lucky and answered him, "anything you like except no fucking."  He asked, "do you suck?". 

 
I replied, "open the door" and soon after he unlocked the door and let me in.  I immediately sat on the WC with him standing in front of me with his pants at his ankle and his fitting black Renoma around his knees.  I stroked his raging hardon with my right hand while my left played with his dangling balls.  He whispered to me, "suck them".  I placed my mouth between his wide opened thighs and my tongue began to slurp on his hairy balls. Then I sucked on his testes one after the other and heard him moaning very softly.  All the while I was stroking his cock which became even harder under my ministration of his long and thick dick (at least 7.5 inches).  He pulled my head up and placed his helmet shaped cock head on my lips.  I opened my mouth and he pushed his hard cock into my mouth and began fucking me in the mouth.  My lips clenched around his throbbing cock and we remained in that motion for a full 5 minutes or so until he forcefully drove his cock down my throat. With a soft gutteral groan, he released his semen down my throat almost choking me with the large deposit.  He quickly dressed up and left.  I trailed him and saw his family (father, mother and a youngish looking girl, presumably sister) waiting for him outside.