German Stud Leaves Us Mesmerized – Lars Stephan

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I feel I’m on a roll this week. After discovering a fantastic photographer yesterday, I’ve stumbled upon yet another brilliant artist, who also doubles as a model. Lars Stephan is the gifted photographer and model hailing from Germany, boasting an incredible physique and profound talent behind the lens.

While some might dub this as narcissistic, Lars commenced his journey by capturing himself in raw, nude photos that not only display raw talent but also portray a hunk confident in his skin. I don’t perceive this as narcissism. As Lars states on his website, he observes images of himself without truly recognizing his persona within; he discerns the artistic flaws or cues that make it art, using his own body as a tool to hone his craft. This is a practice many artists undertake, but few dare to unveil their intimate self-portraits to the audience.

An Artist’s Vulnerability and Craft

Personally, I’m elated that Lars opted to share his personal captures. And it’s not just because he’s a looker or we get a glimpse of his manhood. He’s genuinely gifted. Being able to detach from oneself enough to disclose such photos is a commendable step, signifying profound trust in his capabilities.

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  1. What can I say about Lars. Damn!
    My fantasy with him, assuming that you have seen the photo of him with an erection and his glans half exposed with a copious drip of lube, goes something like this: after a time together doing what two adults do. I’m laying on my back and he’s sitting back on the heels of his feet facing me with his left knee at my right hip and his right to my left. He’s checking out my private area when he takes his member and starts rubbing the head against my opening. I can feel the smooth glans skin aided with his lube gliding against my puckered hole. He rubs himself against me with a bit more force and looks up at me as if seeking my permission. Without a word I nod and he assumes a closer position and progresses. His lubed glans enters me with some resistance and as it passes my muscle ring I took a sudden inhale. He paused. “You okay? Can I continue,” he asked? Again, I nodded. He withdrew his member to redistribute some of that clear lube. He pushed against my pucker and he slipped in just past the head. His left hand was now on my right shoulder. He withdrew himself and pushed back in a little further. This he did two or three times. Each time going in a bit further spreading his personal lube. He leaned a bit forward and pushed his cock head into me. Now both of his hands were on my shoulders and gripping them firmly. With a single but forceful effort he slid his entire member into me in one motion. I inhaled deeply. He was in me to the hilt. I could feel his balls. He slowly withdrew himself all the way except for the head. Now with his hands on my shoulders and his cock out of me save the head he began to fuck me. He didn’t fuck me as others have. You know banging in and out rapidly just to cum and leave. Rather he enjoyed me with his entire length. Slowly in fully and out slowly until his glans stops at my ring muscle. So gently he did me that I could feel his head rubbing against my inner walls. He went on like this for quite a while. I was thankfull and didn’t care. This is how I wanted to be taken. Slow, steady and deep. Enjoying him inside me, he paused for a moment while his full lengh was in me and whispered to me that he needed to cum. He didn’t look at me and I felt as though he was a bit embarrassed to tell me of his pending need. I said that he shouldn’t stop rather continue to completion. Without withdrawing himself, he raised himself up and moved his hands from my shoulders and grabbed me around the waist just above my hips. I wrapped my legs around his waist in anticipation and held him to me tight. He pumped me four more times and with his cock in me all the way he stopped. He pulled my waist to himself hard and held me there. I felt his member pulsating as he released his fluids. He was breathing very hard and was trying to withdraw himself from me but I resisted him. I locked my legs about his ass and held him in place until his cock started to go flacid. He smiled at me and after a while withdrew himself from me and laid next to me. I rubbed my hand across his chest stopping to play with his still hard nipples. “Let me know when you catch your breath, I said, I want you to do me like that again!” He smiled.

  2. I have only been viewing the men on this site for a short while. In my opinion, of the men I have seen, Lars seems to be completely comfortable being in the nude and in front of the camera. I can very easily see him exiting his bedroom in the morning with his member semi erect from his slumber and walking down the hall to the kitchen for a cup coffee without a thought about covering himself up. And from what I’ve seen of his photo portfolio I would very much enjoy seeing that before my cup of coffee.

  3. What an astounding collection of photographs of actual photographer. I’d actually love to see if he’s published more since these were released. I can see his progression as the photos were taken, and his view change as time progressed. Very impressed, by photos, by photographer, by his ability to strip naked and present himself to the world

  4. Stunning guy who poses naturally. He is beautiful in his simplicity. No frills. The guy seems physically well. Very erotic and arousing photos.

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