Baby New Year looks nothing like this: rugged, handsome, manly, and wearing a dark suit that clings to one very well worked body. Demetri is a forty-one year old mix of Cuban, Spanish and Greek blood in a very muscled, lightly haired landscape of muscle and masculinity . It was as he was learning how to lift weights and getting his driver’s license that Demetri also learned how to lift his legs, or those of other men, when his first experience was a three-way with two older body builders in a locker room. “We all fucked each other, we all sucked each other. It still is the best sex I have ever had,” he tells us.
During the holidays we make time to get together with those we like, and ever since he first appeared on MenOver30.com a few months ago, Mack joined the upper ranks of everyone’s favorites. Starting with his face which has a handsomeness all its own, a lean smooth body that serves as a canvas for a display of ink that approaches the level of a masterpiece, and of course, a thick, cut cock as perpetually hard as a man’s half his age.
Mack’s attitude, “straight but not narrow” is oddly sexy and he tells us “I can just see a beautiful car drive by and get a hard on, I just got a new one and have whacked off and made love in it already.”
Like a favorite holiday decoration that you cannot wait to unwrap and see again, and something so pleasing to the eye, you long for it when it is no longer there, there is no man better to spice up the season than MenOver30.com’s Head of Dicks, Parker Williams. He wears his 42 years as handsomely as a tree wears its leaves. His face is a postcard of chiseled masculinity, and when that is followed by a fur-covered landscape of muscle, fur with eight, thick throbbing reasons why he is glad to see you, simply put, there may be men that are hotter than Parker, we just have never seen one.
Thanksgiving is time for second helpings, and if there were ever a couple of horny, studly, men in their prime who were worthy of a second serving, it would be Lee and Tyler. In last week’s trilogy of hunks, Code3, we got our first look at blonde, tall, hairy Tyler, with his stubbled face, inked body and always hard cock after being gone from MenOver30.com for almost a year. Lee, everyone’s favorite college buddy who grew up into an even hotter and sexier man with each passing year, was away even longer than Tyler.
The last time we saw 6’4” cuddly hunk Tyler, he was anything but gentle as he fucked Troy Halston’s uber hole into another universe. It has been a year plus since Tyler was in town, and he is looking better, tanner and blonder, than ever. Tyler must have missed MO30, because he was naked in record time, his strapping body covered in the same golden fur that we remember and that cock as hard as ever. He races to the bed where he can sprawl out his massive frame before moving to the chair, ratcheting up the stroking to “gotta nut” speed, and then in a “look, no hands” moment that will not soon be forgotten.
When this thirty year-old strips down outside at the pool, you can feel the temperature climb 10 degrees. Getting ready for a body building competition, Shay is shaved from head to toe. As much as we usually prefer our guys to leave their hair alone, Shay’s marble smooth body, glistening under the Sun’s rays and magnified by the spray of water from the outdoor shower is a sight to commit to memory forever. After a dip in the pool, Shay moves to the bedroom to do what he does best – use his fine body as an instrument of pleasure.
Mack showed up to MenOver30.com fresh from work, in long sleeve shirt and tie, very quiet, very serious, and very sexy. With his close cropped beard, low voice, and sedate demeanor, they had a feeling he was a wolf in sheep’s clothing. It is always the compact, silent types that surprise them once their clothes begin to come off, and in Mack’s case, the first bombshell fell along with his shirt. Lurking beneath the conservative oxford cloth of his button down was an arm full of ink that starts on his shoulder blades and runs all the way to his wrist. The tats tell the tale of “see no evil, speak no evil, and hear no evil”, which is a good thing, despite the innocent look in his eye, they were peering into the mind of a devil. And it did not take coaxing to get ole Lucifer, or his pitch fork, to come out and play.
