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Looking for the name of a particular go go boy in the South. Definitely used to see him at all the New Orleans spots. 6’0, prone to baseball pants, sort of a Cliff Jensen sneer, perfectly muscled body, and, the real indicator, is his bulldog tattoo on his right pec.


I’ll post a photo of him when I get back to my laptop, but if anyone wants to hazard a guess...
 

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What was he like in school? Any good stories? I found him on OF and subscribed immediately.
It was the 1990s, and most of us were preppy or grungy (private school in Nola suburb). At some point, he got transferred to public school but we still hung out and invited him to things. He went from grungy to dressing and acting like a wannabe gangster (baggy jeans, hat backwards, etc.). Definitely on the trashy side, but that made him sexier in my opinion. He pulled it off.

He was always nice to us and never started trouble, and holy shit his public school friends were so hot. He gained sort of a tough guy attitude but when it was just us, he dropped the act and was very gentle. I’d even say he was sweet.

When we were 15-17, he would come to all the house parties at this one girl’s house. Her parents would let us all hang out on her third floor, and we’d party till we were drunk and then all sleep snuggled together in a big pile on the floor. He was always hot, and pretending to be straight while laying next to him was very, very hard.

Some of my first experiences with dry humping were laying next to him and his friends pretending to be drunk or asleep.

As we got older, he became one of those guys who was obsessed with girls (kids today might call him a simp?) and he would meet a girl and ghost. So we all kinda forgot about him until we came home from college over Xmas break and went to a gay bar in a big group, and that motherfucker was dick out walking on the bar for tips. We tipped him well and had a great time. Turns out that he already had a kid by that point.
 

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It was the 1990s, and most of us were preppy or grungy (private school in Nola suburb). At some point, he got transferred to public school but we still hung out and invited him to things. He went from grungy to dressing and acting like a wannabe gangster (baggy jeans, hat backwards, etc.). Definitely on the trashy side, but that made him sexier in my opinion. He pulled it off.

He was always nice to us and never started trouble, and holy shit his public school friends were so hot. He gained sort of a tough guy attitude but when it was just us, he dropped the act and was very gentle. I’d even say he was sweet.

When we were 15-17, he would come to all the house parties at this one girl’s house. Her parents would let us all hang out on her third floor, and we’d party till we were drunk and then all sleep snuggled together in a big pile on the floor. He was always hot, and pretending to be straight while laying next to him was very, very hard.

Some of my first experiences with dry humping were laying next to him and his friends pretending to be drunk or asleep.

As we got older, he became one of those guys who was obsessed with girls (kids today might call him a simp?) and he would meet a girl and ghost. So we all kinda forgot about him until we came home from college over Xmas break and went to a gay bar in a big group, and that motherfucker was dick out walking on the bar for tips. We tipped him well and had a great time. Turns out that he already had a kid by that point.
Oh, this has blood running to my cock as I write this out. I am a NOLA guy. He has that cocky white boy NOLA swagger. 100%. After coming out in college and returning home, I ran into him at Oz. He clocked me. Like, totally. He was in unbuttoned football pants and talking to a friend. I approached him and, I shit you not, he told his friend, "watch this." Then he proceeded to work me. He just knew. He could smell it and read my face. He asked for $20 to bury my face in his armpit. I paid it and he laughed.

May I ask what school? The quintessential NOLA question. Haha.
 

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Oh, this has blood running to my cock as I write this out. I am a NOLA guy. He has that cocky white boy NOLA swagger. 100%. After coming out in college and returning home, I ran into him at Oz. He clocked me. Like, totally. He was in unbuttoned football pants and talking to a friend. I approached him and, I shit you not, he told his friend, "watch this." Then he proceeded to work me. He just knew. He could smell it and read my face. He asked for $20 to bury my face in his armpit. I paid it and he laughed.

May I ask what school? The quintessential NOLA question. Haha.
Haha, that’s a very Nola question. I won’t answer on here publicly, sorry.
 
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