Well, this is different. A lot of men are used to talking about or even showing their penises, but not writing about them. I guess I've always been curious about my penis - from an early age. I started masturbating around the age of 10 and I've been a fan ever since. From what I can remember, it felt better back then...but why stop now?!

Anal pleasure. Ah...mmmm...oooh, in the last picture I posed on my warm bed in the afternoon sunshine with my right index finger pressed against my anus. Sometimes I enjoy using a lot of lubrication and massaging my prostrate gland (which seems to doing okay with age). The most pleasurable sensation is had when massaging the anus itself. It reminds me of my second gay relationship. It was in that relationship that I ejaculated without an erection while my partner thrust his penis into my rectum. It happened when I began to rythmicly contract and release my anal sphincter muscles.

Recently I've been pleasuring myself in the Great Outdoors. It's springtime in the woods and a good time to pleasure myself in a pool of crystal-clear, spring-fed water.

The emerald light in the woods gives my skin a green tint. A bit of sun touches my thigh and right index fingers. It's a picture of Narsisus at the Pool pleasuring himself, trying to find release but being driven away by those female mosquitoes. I'm just able to escape with all my blood and no bites.

When I get home, I pleasure myself a bit more. Seems I've just got time and cock on my hands. 

Dear Betty and Carlin,

Here are some  photos of me for the gallery,  I can remember fondling myself  at  about 5 or 6 years of age, and I distinctly remember at the age of 6 when I had a burning  erection or “boner” as we called it back when I was a teen .

I am happy with my look. It is pinkish, but can look a light tan now and then. It is smooth. My size is a bit above average in length erect and rather thick at the base.

I love how it is thick at the base and how it tapper at the head. My head for me is perfect in looks. I am circumcised, but still have my frenulumn and would not have it any other way. My balls can hang low at times, but does suck up with hard and or cold.

Do not talk to or have a name for my dick. With one hand stroking it hard but with variations of power.

I’ll never forget that fortuitous evening when my relationship with my master took a most drastic turn. Ah, but first let me introduce myself…Maximus is my name, I’m my master’s penis. This picture of me was taken while basking in the sun on a beautiful summer day, something I like to do in great measure, pun intended. I love the balmy feeling of the sun, how my testicles loosen, how my shaft absorbs the vibrant solar energy, all in erotic communion with Mother Nature.