Gay Fetish Blog

The convenient thing with a fetish is that at least sometimes it's purely about witnessing the object or action in question. So if you're into tight abs, that doesn't mean you have to have a set of your own. Though if a fetish can inspire you to work out, go for it.

I also get that being into abs doesn't mean the first-thought view of tight abs here, as it can also be about the tactile experience, which could include more body hair or fat on top. And for body building extremists, possibly some of the guys here have too much of a fat layer. They all look good to me, though.

Just don't ask me to have a conversation with them all. The potential for that to go well is minimal. Though I'm sure I could spend at least 10 minutes talking to the guy at the middle right about his black C-IN2 underwear, which since they are not mesh or sheer, I cannot see into.

Here's my experience with glory holes. I read Edmund White's The Beautiful Room Is Empty, which includes graphic descriptions of glory hole cruising for plot and character development. Though I'm not sure how there could be non-graphic descriptions of glory hole cruising.

Even those "shocking exposés" about the evil worlds of homosexuality were actually for titillation purposes. Speaking of shocking, there's John Waters' Desperate Living which featured a titty glory hole. Holes in bathroom stalls are not just for penises anymore. Though cutting a hole big enough for tits is a more labor-intensive process.

Now it's possible that I may have been on both sides of a real-life glory hole or two, purely as a sociological exercise, and not necessarily in a public toilet. Rather one might have considered it a private space, or club if you will. As I don't think there are public bathrooms with clear lucite walls.

To quote '80s-'90s Latin freestyle group Exposé, "seasons change" and with colder weather, flip flops are less in public view. The flip flop fetishists among us will mourn. Or just focus on indoor viewing in locker rooms and college dorms. 

They may or may not actively live or be allowed in the college dorms but that wouldn't stop a hardcore fetishist. And what's a tip that you're hardcore about it? Look at the guy at the bottom right and if your eye at least equally travels between his flip flop covered feet and his astounding body, you've got a kink going on.

And it could be literal, as in seeing the feet in that exact state maybe picturing your tongue between the big and second toes, same as the flip flop positions itself by design.

There have been periods in history, such as the Regency Era in Great Britain (1795-1837), in which men in corsets was a well-respected high fashion. These corsets shaped the body in sought-after ways, aligning with the style of the day. 

And while today, many folks still have an ideal (for better or worse) of men with slender waists, that's quite different than the extreme cinched effect a corset offers. Even here in these selection of images you may have different reactions to the macho guys in rather loosely applied corsets versus the more extreme cinching.

So you see the visual transition from fashion to fetish, and the blending of the two. While the practical shaping element is more commonly experienced via relatively mainstreamed shape wear for men. 

Thus we have product names of: High Waist Stomach Shaper with Boxer Brief, Belly Buster Zip & Trim Support Brief, and Abs Slimming Body Shaper with Back Support. "Abs Slimming" is an interesting turn of phrase, as I don't think folks with tight abs are interested in slimming them, so it's like they want the wearer to imagine they have defined abs and are just wearing a garment to match. 

If you're looking for an article of clothing to highlight yet teasingly hide the asshole, a thong is it. Keep this in mind for your next job interview at a Fortune 500 company, as I assume they are all powered by a combination of cutthroat capitalism and anal sex. Though I never even took Econ 101, so what do I know?

I did take Advanced Cultural Studies in Thongs and of course got an A. Plenty of "A"s actually. We spent a hole whole week studying the complex dynamics of the negative space thong, as shown in the guy here "wearing" a tan line thong made of your imagination.

Finally here's a benefit to global climate change that isn't solely for fossil fuel companies and their cronies. Which by the way those short-term profits won't even be able to be passed along to their children because you can't spend money easily in violently extreme weather and massively polluted air. Oh wait, the rich will commodify clean air, too.

Well, we're all fucked so may as well enjoy your sweaty guy kink now. Or if you don't have one, develop one, as it will come in handy in our perilous future.

Now, some of this sweating is self-imposed form intense exercise, sports or saunas. Or sex itself. And when air hits the sweat, it creates that cooling sensation. Or when a tongue his the sweat, it creates that warming sensation. Either way, it's a win.

Many men are basically given a personal microphone in the world, their words elevated above the voices of others, even if what they have to say is stupid shit. So while on an individual level, maybe the guy involved in the gag scene is not personally responsible for mansplaining the universe, it's still a bonus to get a guy to shut the fuck up on occasion.

And if that includes him tied up and showcases his desperate expressions and muscles straining against binding, that's just plain neat.

Remember any sort of play that involves blocking the nose or mouth or putting someone in a challenging position requires proper safety precautions and training. Definitely more training is needed than if you're going to go out and, in the course of a robbery, gag a bank vice president, tellers, security guards, and customers.

What does your mind race to when seeing these guys? Do you picture running your hands over their bodies, squeezing and stroking muscles and whatever other body parts you find? Whispering in their ears your plans for them so the anticipation builds for both of you?

Or are you a bondage purist and pretty much just want to see them tied up and writhing around in struggle? For some folks, that is the sex, no genital, oral or anal action is required.

Though I think cock bulges would generally be appreciated.

Astounding how guys with long hair tend not to be romantic leads in many movies or TV shows, with Thor and other medieval-related shows being an exception. If you count music videos of many genres and Playgirl magazine (especially from the '80s and '90s), the numbers skyrocket.

And soap operas have their fair share. I'm talking to you, Ricky Martin, in your role as Miguel on General Hospital. But there's never been a long-haired James Bond anyhow.

I guess the look is too distinctive, plus his enemies could grab more easily grab his hair in a fight. That is pretty much the only sight that could get me to watch another James Bond movie actually.

There are few things sluttier than pairing tall tight socks with underwear, a jockstrap, or nothing. Except maybe getting pissed on or fucked or cummed on or spanked or tied up in those knee-high socks. So yes, something can pretty much always get sluttier if you work at it hard enough, but tall socks still are precum-worthy.

I really have no explanation for this one, beyond that it's a solid version of 1970s Playboy models in their knee-high tube socks and crotchless panties. Plus a bulge where it counts.

We have a millimeter-thin body-hugging fabric to thank for this. Compression gear is the perfect way to be naked with clothes on. Or for those turned on by it, to be naked and hard with clothes on.

Sure they have some minor benefit in terms of workouts, supporting, as manufacturers say, the muscle circulation striation DNA with moisture wicking tenacity and testosterone mobile power strands. Or something like that.

Really they are to help someone feel visibly strong while they workout, building on their innate need to show off and have their egos fed with the lustful admiration of lucky watchers. 

Basically, they're tight clothes.

Unfortunately, the star of the Mummy franchise Brendan Fraser is not among the guys pictured here. Except maybe he is. For obvious reasons, it's difficult to tell. When it comes to mummification, extreme bondage and sensory deprivation is the name of the game.

It's not a game, though. For doubly obvious reasons, this is not a kink for unexperienced people. Beyond the basic safe, sane, consensual requirements standard to ethical, respectful and positive BDSM, there are technical skills and myriad safeguards (including around breathing) needed to have successful mummification experiences. 

From what I can tell, the budget required can be extreme as well. Though there is always a DIY element and sleeping bags can come into play, which won't necessarily break the bank, especially if there's a sale at a camping gear store.

Pay attention to this one. If you need to impress in a job interview, it's smart to dress properly. At minimum, wear black socks. Bonus points for sock garters.

Interviews have their challenges. In this case, you'll need to figure out how to dress and undress to expose your impressive sock situation. Wearing only socks is a solid option, but pay attention to the type of chair upon which you'll be invited to sit. Hardwood or pleather is best.

But any fabric covering may mean you should keep your underwear on. Or if your instincts are telling you to strip down, then just get on all fours on the table, making sure your feet are in the face of the interviewer.

They may not be the most comfortable things to wear, but obscenely tight jeans are awesomely revealing and that's all that matters to me. For some reason, sites selling jeans don't tend to emphasize bulges (cock, ass or muscle). Their loss.

And even companies that make pre-ripped, pre-worn looking jeans don't reveal what caused the wear (besides that it was likely an underpaid factory worker). Nope, they don't at all show somehow rubbing a guy through his jeans. Or attempting in vain to rim him through that tough denim.

I've made up a lot of words and "autoanalism" isn't one of them. Nor did I invent inserting one's own penis into one's own asshole. That was what happens when there's nothing to watch on TV.

Rather I saw the word on a vintage magazine from a time in which medical case studies were written for a purely educational higher purpose. There was certainly no prurient intent. Nope, it's all just basic humdrum information about self-fucking.

And self-internal-cumshots and self-handsfree-prostate-massage and self-haircut. Because if you can fuck yourself surely you can trim your own sideburns.