There are some weeks where I just want nothing more than the opportunity to be used by an older, more experienced man. I want to feel a pair of strong arms wrapped around me, as I stroke my fingers through his salt and pepper chest hair and obey every single command emerging from his scruffy lips. Drop to my knees and get to work? Okay! Bury my face in your fuzzy ass? Yes, sir! Bend over and play with my hole for you? I’ll grab the lube right away!
You might have picked up on the signals that this is one of those weeks. I started off thinking about swirling this man‘s foreskin around my mouth, then proceeded to fawn over Bruce Hulse, Antonio Garcia, Charlie Harding, Dirk Caber and Tumblr user C. Dick. A post about role play brought back fond memories of a coach/player scenario I took part in, and then Colby Jansen drilled that concept deep and hard into my brain.
But enough with the self-involved recap! We’re here to talk about David Pevsner. The openly gay stage, film and television actor has become “” with his nude pictures over the past two months, which is good, because he has absolutely no reason to be ashamed of his body.
I’ll admit, I’m not super familiar with Mr. Pevsner’s work—though I’ve heard of through a shitload of press releases—but a quick skim of his profile has led to visions of him banging Victor Garber on the set of 1999’s . Could you imagine? That would be an explosion of silver fox goodness! (Though I’d prefer if he just banged me instead.)
Photo credit: Michael Liberatore
Check out some shots of David Pevsner in various states of undress below:
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