armpits and bears conventions

Two Conventions:

The Armpits and

Hairy and Bears

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If it was odorless, tasteless or it lacked any visual hairs, armpits would not offer any stimulation to the senses. Some of us have learned to appreciate for example the scent of a macho man. I am not talking about some stinking unkempt pig with body odor. The man who does not use a deodorant and is clean will produce a certain scent that is very stimulating to those of us who like that sort of thing. The same goes for the taste stimulation. A man who does not use deodorant will have a very pleasant secretion that stimulates some of us sexually. And then there is the aesthetic beauty of the male underarm. Usually it is more attractive when it is thick black hair.

By Paco Prado

I wasn’t aware that there were so many gay people in America and across the globe who shared my armpit fetish. I didn’t know until I joined a club/blog that praised the beauty and allure of the male underarm. The amount of photos and videos I was able to view and collect in just a couple of weeks exceed what I previously collected in ten years.

Then there were events happening all over. There were contests held in gay bars in many cities and the icing on the cake came with the armpit lovers convention held in Las Vegas in the summer of 2008. It was held at the Blue Moon Hotel which is the only hotel that caters exclusively to gay clientele.

The contests and events were incredible. You had the most handsome men with the hairiest armpits and all of them would actually welcome you to smell, touch and even lick if you were so inclined.

Then there were the individual category contests, there was one for the blond armpits, there was one for the hairless, one for the hairy and one for blacks.

I also went to a bear convention in Vancouver and that proved to be the most fun filled mini vacation I ever had; there the bears, some were huge, some were fat, some extremely hirsute but all were sexy and more than happy to share their beds with me. I can’t tell you how many men I bedded at that convention because I lost count. I will tell you that I was picking hairs out from between my teeth two weeks after the convention was over.