In case anyone gives a hoot, here's my Tumblr. I try to post every day, but sometimes I just reblog others' instead of uploading my own.

http://nekkidmen.tumblr.com/

Current Mood: horny

I have found myself in a dilemma and I need some advice and/or other points of view.

About a week ago I started a Tumblr blog so I could share some of the nekkid pix I've collected over the years. I had discovered that Tumblr was a GREAT place to get nekkid pix, so I decided it was a good excuse to "get in on the action" so to speak, and it also gave me a reason to go back through my pix collection. I've not kept it organized and there are MANY that just need deleted.

Anyway, not only am I posting pix I've saved, I'm also reblogging pix others have posted. It seems that's one of the cool features about Tumblr. Well, when I got up today I found I had a message about one of the pix I reblogged last night. The person says they are a friend of the person in the photo and that they know the friend wouldn't want the photo reposted. He asked that I remove it. Ok, not an unreasonable request, for sure, but there's a few things that seem off.

First off, a friend requesting the removal instead of the person himself. If I found a photo of a friend on a blog I would message the friend and let THEM make the request. That just seems more appropriate.

Second, the photo in question doesn't show the person's face. Yes, this is a minor point, but when you have people posting pix where they just put a black bar over their eyes and expect anonymity, not being able to see ANY of the face offers much more protection against identification. Which also somewhat begs the question, how did this guy know it was his friend to begin with, unless he has seen the photo before, OR he's seen other nekkid photos of the friend to be able to recognize him. And this guy already mentioned the "if you don't want your nekkid photos passed around then don't put them on the internet" thing. So while that's a legitimate point, I can't bring it up since he has already.

Third, I was the 38th person to reblog this photo. I checked about half of the other blogs that reblogged it, and found that the photo was still on those blogs. I had planned to check them all, but I was much too easily sidetracked and I didn't have the time to get that sidetracked.

So... now I'm conflicted. Do I play the "nice guy" and remove it without question? Do I reply asking if the guy has contacted the other 37 people about removing the photo and THEN decide if I should remove it or not? Or do I play the "tough shit" card and explain that he's just a friend and not the person in the photo, the photo's already been reblogged 37 other times, and that if he didn't want it on the internet he shouldn't have sent the damn things out to begin with and that I'm NOT taking it down?

I've thought about how I would feel if it were my photo. (Yes, there are nekkids of me floating around the net. No, I dont' know where. No, I no longer have copies as I deleted them out of self-loathing years ago.)

I wouldn't ask that it be removed. For one, the face is hidden. Two, it's a pretty hot photo. And three, it's been reblogged so many times. I don't see it being worth the effort to try and get it removed. And it was originally posted on March 24th, 2011, so who knows how many people just saved it, and have uploaded it elsewhere that's not Tumblr.

But what do you guys think?

I've seen some other guys do this, so I decided I would do it too.

Today is my birthday, and I would like to see all y'all NEKKID!!

So whoever is willing could you please send me some pix of YOU in YOUR BIRTHDAY SUIT??? I promise that they won't go any further than a special folder on my hard drive. :D

Send 'em to: fuzzedover@gmail.com

Thanks!!!

Current Mood: horny

The definition of frustration:

You think you have a completely original idea. Something that NO ONE ELSE has done yet.

And then you find that one image/blogpost/link that is so close to what you had thought of that your take on the idea loses nearly all of its appeal.

Current Mood: frustrated

Found a link to this on another site...

Click on "Portfolio" to find the beard gallery.

Dave Mead Photographer | Austin Texas

Last night when I was searching my LJ archives to see when I'd posted my Christmas story last, I ran across something that just hit me very strangely, but in a good way.

When I last posted the story in 2005, denbear had commented, "*HEH HEH* Next, someone should parody Van Halen's "Hot For Teacher" as "Hot for Santa"! :D"

Of course I had totally forgotten about the comment. But as soon as I read it, I remembered that last year jeffinthebox had posted a recording he'd made of a holiday song. Which just happened to be a parody of Van Halen's "Hot For Teacher" called "Hot For Santa". O_o

http://jeffinthebox.livejournal.com/315906.html

And since neither denbear nor jeffinthebox has the other on their friends list, it seems a safe assumption that they don't know each other.

It just struck me as VERY odd last night. One of those moments when you hear the Twilight Zone Theme in your head. :)

Current Mood: surprised

I had thought I had been posting this just about every year, but knew I hadn't last year. When I checked to see when I had last posted, I found it was 2005. So I figured it's a good time to post it again.

Merry Christmas to all you bears and other furry critters!! *huge nekkid hug rubs*

'Twas the Night Before Christmas

'Twas the night before Christmas, and all through the house,
Soft music was playing, as I reclined on the couch.
I unbuttoned my shirt, exposing chest hair
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there.
I lie there thinking, "on the couch or in bed?"
While visions of him naked danced through my head.
I put on a clean jockstrap and black leather chaps
In hopes that he'd give me a gift from his sack.

When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter
I ran from my room to see what was the matter.
Away to the front door I flew like a flash
I flung the door open, felt a draft on my ass.
The moon on the breast of the new fallen snow
Made it easy to see who it was at my home.
But what did I see as I froze off my heiny
But a big Harley Hog with chrome that was shiny.

With a big hairy driver so horny and quick
Even from here you can see his big dick.
More rapid than eagles on towards me he came
As he whistled and shouted and called me his names:
"Now, Studly! now, Sexy! You hairy beef patty!
You'd better be ready 'cause here comes your Daddy!
To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall,
Let's get inside and have us a ball!"

As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly
He grabbed hold of my jockstrap and pulled me inside.
He kissed me hard, I tasted his lips.
He pulled me in closer, both hands on my hips.
And then in a twinkling he stripped off his clothes
His hard cock was bouncing as he started to pose.
I drew in a breath at his papa bear strut
Still awed by the sight of his round hairy butt.

He said "Come to Papa, that jockstrap's too small."
He pulled out my dick and squeezed both my balls.
He slow stroked my cock and pulled my left nut
Then whispered to me, "I'll come up your butt."
His eyes how they twinkled, his dimples how merry,
This big fucking stud was so very hairy.
He let me down gently to the floor on my back,
Raised my legs in the air, his cock spread my crack.

He pushed it right in, and started to buck,
I took it all easily, my ass needed fucked.
He humped me faster he knows how I love it.
He'd pull out his dick and back in he would shove it.
He started grunting, not much more was needed,
He pulled out his cock and quickly he beat it.
A wink of his eye, a hard yank on his dick,
He shot lots of cum - white, creamy, and thick.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And upon my big hard-on he started to jerk.
I came in an instant all over my chest,
And he lay down beside me for a much deserved rest.
I looked at our cum that was mixed in my hair,
I do love him so, my Big Papa Bear.
And I hear him whisper, by the christmas tree light,
"Happy Christmas, my Cub. I Love You, Good-Night!"

Current Mood: hopeful

I signed up for Bearbook just now. I'm there as the usual "fuzzed" iffen you wanna look me up.

Current Mood: indifferent

Current Mood: lonely

Ran across this image earlier today while searching for something unrelated. (Don't you love how that happens sometimes?)

For some reason, I'm reminded of Jimmy Durante...

( NSFW Artwork!! )

Current Mood: curious