Flashback Friday: Hot Poker

If you put a man in a cowboy hat, there’s a pretty good chance that I’ll pay attention. This mostly has to do with my absurd fetishization of all things Southern. However, the uncountable amount of innuendos about “riding” may have to take partial responsibility for this ongoing boner-phenomenon.

Not so surprisingly, I’m extremely fond of this 1984 spread from Honcho magazine. The cowboy hat is only part of the equation. Seriously, just wait until you see this guy’s dick! It’s long, thick, veiny and would look really good shoved down my throat. Grr, the things I’d do to gag on that!

– Dewitt

Photo credit: Matthew E. Newman

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“This cowboy is strictly the big city kind. His beat is not the panhandle. He covers the waterfront looking not for little doggies but for dick and ass.”

“With an up-right, out-front joystick like this one, you can be sure the village cowboy gets plenty of what he wants. And when he gets it, he knows just what to do.”

“When he catches a rustler he doesn’t have to tie him up with rope to keep him from getting away. Impaled on this hot poker, nobody’s going anywhere. Would you?”

17 thoughts on “Flashback Friday: Hot Poker

  1. So THAT’s where the expression “Save a horse, ride a cowboy” comes from.  In this case, it would be hard to tell the difference. This man reeks of sex! He can impale me any time in any hole he wants. I’m sure as hell I wouldn’t know my own name afterwards!

  2. He could kill the horse and the cowboy with that thang.   🙂   But we all have to die some way….

  3. Oh, my goodness!  How horrible!  He isn’t shaved or manscaped, especially “down there.”

    I like that – a real man.

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