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The Male Casting Couch is my journey as an artist to capture the beauty, masculinity and eroticism that makes a man who he is. The models I photograph are real men with real lives. I love hearing your thoughts opinions and suggestions. I look forward to sharing my journey and experiences with you. Thanks for stopping by.

Monday, February 17, 2020


(Excerpt from "The Lesson Taught” from new website coming soon)

He was a young 20 year old white guy.  He had short dark curly hair.  Even though he had a fairly short cut; one would be able to notice that he kept it short to tame the curls from taking over his hairstyles .  He was very tender, soft spoken and to a point shy. But he definitely had no problem with being direct about his sexual desires.

I have heard of chicken hawks who run after young boys but what do you call a young man that wants to be taught by an older man? I don’t know and honestly I don’t care. I do know that he wanted to be taught; and far be it for me not to teach the youth all they can learn.

Tuesday, January 28, 2020


The response from the last post MEN: OPEN YOUR LEGS AND SPREAD THEM: BEAR AND THE RED THONG was so well received I decided to give you a bit more previews from the upcoming website featuring this guy here; Mark Lestrange. It was a pleasure working with him and I look forward to many more great shoots! But for now, enjoy!

Thursday, January 23, 2020


It was more than a pleasure capturing this sexy man in his red thong. We spent a weekend taking sexy shots and getting him naked. He was such a fun guy to get to know. I am definitely going to work with this sexy stud again!

Wednesday, January 22, 2020


I walked into the room as he was getting dressed.  Boss had just gotten out of the shower, dried off and was standing in his white briefs putting on his t shirt.  I was still in my PJs when I walked in the room. 

I Immediately got hard when I saw him in his tighty whiteys.   It is something that has always made me crazy.   Boss usually knows if he don’t want to get fucked then he better not put on his white briefs in front of me.

He turns around and sees the tent pitching in my PJs.

“Oh No! Not today! I can’t! I have to meet Tony to help them get their furniture today.”

I walked toward him.

“Mark, no!”

Without saying a word I grabbed his booty and started squeezing.

“I have to go. Let’s do this later okay Baby?” He said.

I reached with my other hand and started squeezing.  Now we were face to face with my arms locked around his body feeling on his booty.   He knew there was no way to get out of this. 

“Honey.  I really have to go.  I promised Tony I’d be there today to help them move the old furniture out and the new furniture in.   I will be back; Two hours top. Okay?

I moved in forward; forcing him to walk back.  I began migrating him to the bed.  
He kept going on about promising for later and how he must help his friend out.  To lead to his frustration I did not say one word.  I just looked at him with the most intense look as I groped his ass. 

I could tell on his face that he was slightly nervous as he had never seen me so determined to get what I want.  As a man whose nickname is Boss, he is used to calling the shots.  And he is used to me always answering him when he speaks.  

“Mark ! I’m talking to you!” He scolded me like a mother scolds his child.

 I continued to look into his eyes as I lead him toward the bed.

“I had it! You are just going to have to wait ! I got too much shit to do today,”  he complained.

I smiled at him.  He looked somewhat confused.

“What are you smiling for?” 

I pushed him on the bed.  I knew he wasn’t going anywhere unless I said he was. 

I believe he realized what the smile was for when I pushed him on the bed and climbed on top of him.  For the first time ever, he was no longer in control.

We had always made love when he wanted to.  Even when he was playing hard to get it was always in his time.  Now He was going to give that ass up or I was going to take it.

“Baby let me just call Tony,” he said as he put his hands on my chest to get me up. 

I Grabbed his arms and pinned them to the bed as I began to suck on his neck.

“Tony can wait!” I growled in his ear.

He began to moan.  It was a mixture of pleasure and defeat.  I could tell he was getting tired of trying to get me off him.  I could also tell he was frustrated and also somewhat startled by my aggressiveness.

I began to grind my stiff cock into his crotch. His cock was still soft.  Maybe he was turned off by the aggressive force.  Maybe I really did scare him.  I never condone the type of behavior that I displayed but I guess you can say that I had a lot of pinned up frustration waiting to come out, I was horny as fuck and I have always gained total control of my bottoms: Every bottom but the one that I Truly love. That was always my biggest frustration.

As I gyrated my hips into his, I growled again in his ear, “I want you to do as I say.”

Then I looked into his eyes and said,”Not because I told you so, but because I want you to want to do it.”

He looked at me and said,” I want to do it!”


“Yeah.” He replied.

I got off of him and told him to take his shirt off.

“Now get on you knees.” I whispered gently in his ear. 

He got on his knees.  I got out my favorite light blue hanky.  I tied it around his head so that he could not see.  I placed his hands behind his back and firmly locked his arms with leather restraints.  I pealed my PJs and my underwear off and placed them on the bed.

“Honey,” I whispered.


“Thank you.”

Before he could say anything else I picked up the underwear from the bed and walked toward him.  I placed the crotch area right under his nose.   I had no idea how he would respond.  Boss is a very straight laced person.  I could be a total freak with all my hook ups but Boss was very vanilla when It came to kinks and fetishes.

I watched him closely.  He turned his head sharply. 

“Umm,”he muttered with a slightly disapproving look.  

I followed his nose as he turned away.  Then I mashed the entire pair in his face. 

“Ummmmm, “ he said shaking his head but finally giving in to the musk of my nut sack. 

“You like that don’t you?”

For the first time I saw the bulge in his drawers thicken.  He kept moaning as he continued taking in my scent. 

Look at you! You are so horny! 

I ran my fingers down his chest until I reached his bulge. I reached inside his drawers and began to gently stroke his cock.  He began to moan louder. 

“Yes,” he shouted out.

“Shhhhh! Don’t say anything. As a matter of fact I’m going to make sure you don’t say anything,” I responded.

“What are you going to...”

“Open your mouth,” I interrupted.

As he opened his mouth I began to push my cock in .  By this time I was throbbing.  His warm mouth felt so good.  Boss had given me head many times but never under these circumstances.  It was almost like introducing him to oral for the first time.  I loved the way he gagged and gobbed as I pushed deep down his throat.

He sucked on me for a good five minutes before I got him off his knees.

I made sure he was alright. Then I laid him on his stomach.  I removed the restraints from his wrist so that he could rest them but I kept the blindfold on.

“You okay?”

“Yeah,” He replied. 

I began to message his back.  I went lower and lower until I got to his butt cheeks.  I lubed his ass up, climbed on top and slowly pushed my cock into his cavity. I began with very slow strokes as usual.
But unlike our normal routine, Boss was blindfolded.  I could tell that the sensory deprivation heightened his sensitivity.

“Oh man!” He said every time I pushed down.


“You aright babe?”

He let out a deep breath and said,”Yeah.”

“You want some more?”

He began to grip the bed covers as I began to go faster and deeper.

I was ready to take that ass, but I had to make sure Boss was ready for the ride.

“You want it?”

“I want it! Give it to me ! Please !”

I began to plow into him.  It was so sexy seeing him grab the sheets and hearing him moan as I dug deep into his hole.  I grabbed his arms, pulled them behind his back and plowed deep into him. Never have I heard him scream so loud. 

I pumped and pumped until I got close.  That’s when I pulled out and exploded all over his ass.  I am usually an oozer but I actually shot from the middle of his back to his ass.

There we lay with a puddle of sticky jizz all over us. When I took the blindfold off he kissed me and said, “Thank you.”

“For what?” I asked.

“For loving me enough to share a side I thought I never wanted to know existed.”

As for Tony; He wasn’t too upset that boss didn’t show up. When asked why he didn’t make it he told him he got a little tied up. Go figure ! 

Wednesday, January 15, 2020


Even with all the bullshit going on. Let’s not forget. So much he has said rings true today.  It’s important not to just pay homage to the man, but to listen to what was communicated and take to action the commission sent forth from the Civil Rights movement. The work is not over.

Thursday, January 9, 2020


There are so Many things to talk about.  There has been good bad and ugly in the last eight days.  I didn't want the first post of the year to be about all of the negative shit that is going on in the world.  Places in Australia is set a blazed, everyone is biting their nails at the possibility of war and I could go on.

I also didn't want to start with just another sex story or pictures and totally ignore what's going on in the world; so I guess this post is going to be kind of all over the place.

First I must say that I am thankful for those who follow my blog.  I am so grateful for those who comment and give their two cents actually more like valuable gold to my posts. People don't realize just how much it means to receive feedback from things expressed in a post. That interaction goes a long way. Whenever I may be down or feeling like shit warmed over (twice!) I often get a smile from the encouragement.

Even those who remain quiet are encouragements knowing that people all over the world visit my blog. It really is overwhelmingly exciting to know that I struggled for months to get followers and now I have hundreds a day.  I often say it's not about the numbers but it does encourage me to keep doing what I'm doing when I see people visit old posts like TALES OF MY MISCHIEVOUS THIRTIES:WHAT MY ROOMATE NEVER KNEW and more.  But true encouragement comes from the interaction with those who comment and share their stories.  I feel like I'm using the word "encouragement " a lot. Well it's really no other way to say it so........ENCOURAGEMENT!!!!!!

Now for the all over the place part :

We are dealing with a lot of crazy shit right now.  The U.S.A. remains divided over how “great America has been made” since the swearing in of The Great Pumpkin. I’m not going to attack those who are die hard fans of the Orange One. But it is pretty scary how one man could have such an influence over such a large group of people.

Up until now I have never shared my political views and don’t want to get to deep in it now; but it is time for us to wake up and understand that things are changing and it doesn’t look for the better. We must really think about what our voting decisions will do for us in years to come and future generations.......if we last that long.

 We have fires burning out of control in Australia. The possibility of war rages in the the back of our heads and people who have no reason to have fire arms are killing people left and right.

In a time when I seem so helpless, the one thing that does help in times like such is prayer.  Will some magical miracle happen? Most likely not. But knowing that others are thinking enough about you does bring comfort. Not to mention it is uplifting for the spirit.

I believe the one thing for me to get out of this crazy thing called life is to draw closer to GOD. (Never thought I’d be sharing this on a sex blog.) and not be afraid to take action toward making changes, whether in my community, my family or on a larger scale.

I’m not going to bombard myself with what 2020 will bring, whether good or bad. What I will do is like I said before; take time to draw closer to GOD, learn to unplug, invest more quality time with Boss and work on having an amazing website and blog for this year. 

Monday, December 30, 2019


Every now and then I'd put a shoutout to some of my favorite fellow bloggers. It is rare that I give a shout out to my followers just because I don't want to put them on blast at the possibility of them not wanting the public attention.

But there is one person that I did want to give a shout to. That is ONLYITALIAN1951.  We would chat sometimes. The last I heard that he was retiring from his job and in the process of moving.

I haven't seen you in any of the blog forums lately. I hope all is well with you and know that you are missed but we do hope you are enjoying your life.  May 2020 bring you much happiness and peace.

And to everyone who follows me and everyone I follow, have a happy and blessed New Year!

                                      The Scruffy Black Guy :-)

Saturday, December 28, 2019


What do you do when you come home to find your roommate masturbating in you friend’s room?  Well this happened and I will never forget what it did to me after seeing my buddy bust a nut in our roommate’s dirty drawers. 

TALES OF MY MISCHIEVOUS THIRTIES: WHAT MY ROOMMATE NEVER KNEW  goes inside not only masturbation, but also touches on voyeurism and the lust between horny roommates.

The arousal while writing this piece was inevitable and I assure you; I had no issue with that.
Check out the current Post With The Most : WHAT MY ROOMMATE NEVER KNEW.

Wednesday, December 25, 2019


Today's Post With The Most goes to the blog FAVORITE GAY PORN. This  blog is the guide for finding blogs that suits your needs in adult entertainment.  There are too many to mention.  But there are many choices on an array of lists to help you enjoy your "tension release."

Some of the lists are :Best gay porn blogs,  Free gay tubes and Best Blogspot blogs, which some of my Blogger buddies are on.  There are others like Gay porn directories, Free gay spanking and Gay porn stars Twitter. These are only a small few categories from dozens upon dozens of  categories to look for.  Also when you find a category, don't forget to scroll down inside that category that you are looking in because there may be more blogs in that category hiding . Be thorough and scroll if it will allow. You may never know what will tickle your fancy. 

Happy Blog Hunting!!

Sunday, December 22, 2019


It's been a long time since I been on the prowl.  No beating around the bush.  I'm just going to get to the point. It was a Tuesday morning.  I just dropped Boss to work.  I was horny all morning so I knew I would be looking for head,  Do you believe people still cruise bathrooms?

I get out of my car and look around.  Slowly I walk into the restroom.  It's only minutes after that a good-looking Latin guy in his mid forties comes in soon after.  

Quickly he bends down and starts blowing me. I must say I wasn't amused at all by the head I was receiving.  First; the location is public which makes it hard to be into what you are doing.  Also for me. I am not fond of someone bending down to suck my dick.  I like a guy to be on his knees looking up at me. I just feel the person really does a better job on his knees.  Maybe that position says a lot about my character.  There's definitely  a sense of power and maybe even dominace that one hold when your feeding cock to a hungry mouth.

By this time another person walked in.  He was a thin guy, also Latin. This guy was hot. And I enjoyed the head I got from him. 

The first guy was good but when his buddy came in; he stepped back, watched and stroked himself.
The second guy got on his knees and sucked me till completion. He wanted every drop of my cum and I gave it to him.

When we were all done I got in my car and went home.  Even though the feeling felt good for the moment, It just wasn't like it would be with my partner.

I don't know.  Maybe my hunting days are really behind me now.  But damn! Why do I still get that urge??  I crave it. I hunt it. I pounce. But when I'm done it does nothing for me.

We are all animals. We hunt, we prey, eat, sleep and fuck just like any other animal. But there is this one thing that separates us. ( And only by one unique difference) We have this conscience that bugs the hell out of us. or at least I do. And there is not enough ass, dick or sexual gratification that will change the fact that Boss is the one that truly matters and all else may feel real good for the moment but it's just temporary. 

Now if you excuse me; This animal has to deflea before Boss gets home.

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