Editor's Note: You can learn more about Rusty at his site RustyMcMann.com.

As much as I’ve always loved getting hot and sweaty with big men and cute cubs, it wasn’t until I was in my early 40’s that I found the balls to make bear porn. And it was a few years after that before I started escorting. For some reason I had it in my mind that guys would be more interested in watching me fuck if they thought I was under 40. “On the internet I’m 38,” I used to tell my friends, “but in this dimension I’m 44.”

Things went to a completely new level the first time some guy called me “daddy” while I was pounding his ass. I was nowhere near old enough to have actually sired the guy, but the father/son image still creeped me out a little. I’d been both an altar boy and a boy scout, so I knew a thing or two about grown men and little boys and didn’t want to go there – not even with a consenting adult who was clearly getting off on it.

It soon became clear, though, that was no isolated incident. Maybe it was the growing number of white hairs in my beard or maybe there were a few new wrinkles around my eyes, but right around that same time my overall “look” seemed to reach some kind of critical mass and I suddenly became a Papa Bear. Overnight, every other guy who sucked my cock was calling me “daddy” or “sir.”

Howdy!

I’m Kegan Daniels – a Kansas transplant living in the Castro.  I just got done having one man stick both of his hands in me and now feel like writing. Yes.  Literally.  I just got fisted and, to me, the natural procession is to move on to writing.  It’s another one of the things that I do with my free time.  A passion I’ve had since high school.

Last weekend I filmed a great scene with Ford Holland – a sweet and sexy man with whom it was a great pleasure to meet and to cuddle.  We got to spend a lot of time together on and off set and I look forward to spending time with him again.

“I think you’re wrong,” Mark, my neighbor, said to Bruce as I opened the door.



“Naw,” Bruce replied. “You’re full of shit.” 



“What the fuck you guys arguing about?” I asked, as they came inside. 



“Bruce says it’s easy to spot a queer, cause they’re all sissies,” Mark said. 



“Fuck,” Bruce said. “Everyone knows they’re all fuckin’ hair dressers and shit like that.” 



I laughed to myself. I’m a queer and I’m no sissy. I work construction, ride a motorcycle, drive a big fucking 4X4, hunt, fish, and do a lot of other things “straight” men do. I also love sucking a stiff cock and fucking a hairy ass. I’ve even been known to take a hard pole up my ass on occasion, too. Of course, these two clowns don’t know that. Straight men are so easy to fool sometimes.



Anyway, my two humpy neighbors had come over to spend some time. Their wives had gone away for a spa weekend, so I told them to come over for a couple days of beer, cigars and porn. 

They’re both hot dudes. Mark is Italian. Handsome, dark skinned, and hairy, his delicious looking nips were barely covered by his tank top. Bruce is Nordic looking. A big blond Viking, his massive pecs and arms threatened to rip their way out of his skintight t-shirt.



I knew something about both of them that they didn’t know about the other.  They both secretly taped themselves fucking their old ladies and shared the tapes with me. So I knew that they were both hung like horses and fucked like machines. Their wives sure knew they had been fucked when these studs were done with them. I had beat off many times watching them in action. 



Bill walked through the almost empty mall. When he walked past the mattress store the young salesman looked up at him. He walked back a forth a couple of times and the salesman looked at him every time.



“Hmm,” Bill thought. “He’s a cute young thing.” He felt his cock stir in his pants. 

The salesman seemed to be staring at him.  “What the fuck!” Bill thought. “It couldn’t hurt.” He went into the store. 



“Hello sir,” the salesman said as he came to great Bill. “Can I help you with something today?”



“I’m just looking right now,” Bill replied. He looked the young man up and down and liked what he saw. The young mans black hair was cut short. His blue eyes sparkled in the light of the displays. His shirt clung to every curve of his muscular chest and the bulge in his pants looked inviting. 



“Would you like a demonstration of the sleep system?” 



“Well,” Bill hesitated. “I’m not really looking for a bed right now.” 



“You’re not?” the young man smiled. 



“Well I am looking to use a bed,” Bill replied, reading the young man’s name tag. 


Bill lay down on the bed that Pietro indicated and began to go though his sales pitch. 

Pietro stood by the side of the bed. His bulging crotch was within easy reach of Bill’s hands. 

“How are these beds for sex?” Bill decided to be really bold.



“They're great,” Pietro grinned. He looked at the growing bulge in Bill’s crotch. 



“Good,” Bill said. He was sure Pietro’s already packed crotch was even bigger than it had been. 

“Too bad there’s no way to see for myself,” Bill winked.



“That’s true,” Pietro grinned.



“Do you have a john I can use,” Bill asked. He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs spread and his swollen package easily visible. 



“Sure,” Pietro said. “Just go through the door there.”



When he closed the door to the john Bill released his cock. He left the door slightly open. He was sure he wouldn’t be alone for long. 

He thought he heard the gate to the sort sliding down. 

Bill slowly stroked his throbbing cock as he stood over the toilet. 

He saw the door slowly open out of the corner of his eye. 

“Hello son,” Bill turned to face Pietro. His cock drooled in his hand. 



“Fuck!” Pietro exclaimed. “I just knew you had a big fucking cock!”



“You just gonna look at it?” Bill slowly stroked his tool. 



“No sir!” Pietro dropped to his knees and swallowed Bill in one motion. 



“Fuck!” Bill exclaimed as Pietro’s black mustache rushed down his shaft into his bush. 

Pietro fumbled with his clothes as his mouth massaged Bill’s cock. 

“Yeah son,” Bill panted. “Let me see that hot body of yours.” 

Pietro quickly removed his clothes, only releasing Bill’s cock from his hot mouth long enough to get his pants off. 



“You too Sir,” Pietro replied. “Let me see you, too.” 

Bill quickly pulled of his shirt, exposing his hairy and muscular chest. 

“Fuckin’ hot chest Dad,” Pietro exclaimed. He gripped his pulsing meat. 

Bill bent over to remove his shoes and part. 

“Nice ass too, Dad,” Pietro said. 

The next thing Bill knew, Pietro’s tongue was up his hairy man hole. 



“Damn boy,” Bill gasped as he pushed his ass against the young man’s face. “That’s good.” 

Pietro replied by shoving his fat tongue further up Bill’s ass. 

“Oh yeah that’s it boy. Eat my man hole.” 



“Oh Daddy,” Pietro exclaimed. “You taste so fuckin’ good.” 



Lazy Bear weekend at the Russian River. At their secluded cabin just outside of town, hot daddy bears Allen and Dan are preparing for a busy day at the pool parties, but first a little warm up in the hot tub. Some deep kissing and groping, then Dan bends Allen over the side of the tub to get at his sweet hole, licking and probing until they're both overheating in the hot water.  They move to the picnic table for some more serious action, trading sucks and fucks until they've had their fill for the morning. Now they're ready for all those naked bears at the pool party.  For more hot bear action, check out the DVD "Bear Season" featuring Allen Silver, Dan Kryczak, and 8 other hot bears.

When you bring together two hot leather daddies like Rob Thomas and Greg Mitchell, you know it's gonna be hot.  Rob and Greg kiss and suck each other's hard cocks, then Rob mounts the sling and Greg mounts Rob.  Greg then works Rob's hot and ready hole with man-sized toys to get him ready for what's next.  Greg puts on a pair of black gloves, slathers Robs hole with thick lube, and then fists him hard and deep.  Real men fucking real hard.  That's what it's all about.  Check out all the hard core leather action on our DVD "Abandon: Hard Core Director's Cut" at our online store.

While I was posting pics of muscle daddy Peter Axel yesterday, I was remembering our group sex shoot for the movie Big Dick Daddy Club.  With eight big-dicked men fucking and sucking all around us, there was lots to film, but one memory that sticks out is Peter Axel monkey-fucking Brock Packard.  Peter was hanging from the sling, feet alongside Brock's hips, fucking him hard, deep and fast, and of course, making the kind of animal noises that only a hot daddy in heat can make.  Very exciting, my friends!  Check out Peter's solo pics on HotOlderMale.com, and watch all the hot daddy-orgy sex on Big Dick Daddy Club.

Pantheon Productions has just released the latest movie in its Pantheon Bear series - "Bear Season" 

During Bear Season all the hot bears and cubs come out of hibernation and they are hungry - hungry for bear ass and bear dick because it's been a long, long winter. In these five hot scenes, starring Allen Silver, Dan Kryczak, Ford Holland, Mark Bishop, Chad MacMillan, Ben Martin, Jeff Wells, Rusty McMann, Max Ryan and Dan Bennett, the fur flies and mouths and holes are opened wide for everyone's enjoyment. Bear Season – Loaded and Ready for Action!

Denny Taylor is a good boy.  Gets to work on time, plays well with others, always has a kind word for his friends.  But Denny has another side that comes from a different place, a darker place.  Denny craves, no needs, the harsh discipline and humiliation that only a rough, dominant man can give him.  Enter English leather daddy Paul Stag.  Paul wastes no time on pleasantries.  Instead, he ties him up and immediately inflicts the pain Denny lives for - harsh, merciless, ecstatic, - though words aren't enough as Denny screams and groans under the lash. Paul takes him further and further, burning his nips and singeing his balls with the hot tip of his cigar. When Paul has had his fill, he cuts the good boy down and puts him in his cage to think about what a bad boy he really is. Check out all the hot leather action on our DVD "Abandon: Hard Core Director's Cut".

It's one of those early autumn afternoons when the sun is still strong, but there's a chill in the air, letting you know that winter is on its way. Lunch at a small cafe was great, but now it's time for dessert - in this case, furry bottom bear Mark Bishop. With his muscular, hairy chest, pierced nips, and sexy eyes, it's time to spread him out on that roomy leather couch and peel off those tight jeans and t-shirt.  Inhale his deep aroma and let your fingers and tongue take a stroll through Mark's forest of bear hair.