Sylvain Potard: Stade France calendar model, MMA fighter jacked off and fucking a gal!

We all love the homoerotic shots of the 16 previous Stade France nude male calendars. Although some have gone a bit too arty, other years, we enjoyed some full-on shots of muscular butts and big uncut wieners. 

But nothing prepared us for a guest appearance by super-hung French MMA fighter Sylvain Potard, whom we previously witnessed masturbating furiously, and even fucking a lady bare.  Mon dieux, indeed!

This teaser clip shows some bum, and the new array of gorgeous ruggers, and guest athletes who will pose nude for the 2016 calendar.

Jackoff fans remember him from Keum Gay's masturbation series, where straight guys have their onanistic limits pushed (Sylvain pushed aside a gay helper off-camera, after allowing some massage and fondling).

Here he is jacking his delicious cock!

Ah, to Choke on Oakes

I've held off for far too long with this prize.

Y'all remember Tim Oakes, the floppy-dicked British rec league rugby player who showed off his big ole uncut weiner in a video as he and his teammates got rather drubk and naked in bars.

Well, the very clever fellows at Famousmales.uk.net got Timmy to pose naked, I mean really, really naked, with his ginormous, juicy uncut weiner in all its glory!





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Hit the Showers!

Ah, the Olympics are finally over; free of the pedantic pontifications of midget Bob Costas, we've finished our slavish adoration of a fascist totalitarian state. Having buffed up its image and whisked away its dissidents, China and Bejing put on its happy face, let us ogle hunky jocks who'd never give us the time of day anywhere, and boosted our jingoistic nationalist pride... until the jocks are discovered to have used banned substances.

Until then, hit the showers, and have some athletic sex, since you know your country's jocks won't probably be able to get any nookie until they're out of Bejing.

Correction: It seems that according to this article, the straight jocks, at least, have regularly hooked up at each recent Olympics faster than meth queens on Manhunt!

This sex fest was not limited to Barcelona: the same thing happened in Sydney in 2000, my second Olympics as an athlete, and is happening right here in Beijing, where this time I'm a commentator. I spoke to an Aussie table tennis player this week to check out the village vibe and he launched into the breathless patter common to any Olympic debutant: “It is unbelievable in there; everyone is totally crazy once they are out of their competitions. God knows what it is going to be like this weekend. It is like a world within a world.” A British runner (anonymous again: athletes are not supposed to talk to journalists unaccompanied by a PR type, least of all about sex) said: “The swimmers finished earlier in the week and it was like there was an eruption.”