AI Bears: My Fascination With Partial Skin, Clothing Opened

To be fair, yer boy Hank here doesn't venture all that much into the world of Instagram, or even social media in general. So when my arm was twisted enough (thank you Daddy may I have another!) and I joined IG, I Forrest Gumped my way into the plethora of AI art. Holy crapola! That's some hot digital art, y'all! I've spoken in the past about cartoon characters I've (ahem) admired growing up, but this AI stuff takes it to a whole new level. Is it worth depleting every fresh-water source on the planet? Eh...probably not. But let's see what's making our juices flow while we still can! I wrote previously about AI Bears and their creatures. This time around, let's go back and visit the world of @Digitalbeardudes and specifically, images of men showing just a bit of flesh. Coming out of their clothing just a bit.

The above image is a perfect example of what I'm talking about. Take a thick, furry (or not so furry) Bear guy, and let him expose just a bit of his bod. But keep most of the clothes on. Now, why on Earth would I not want the Full Monty? Because the tease, the hint, the taste leads to the urge, the need, the sexy withholding. You know that feeling, the way denial can drive you crazy with desire! And frankly, sometimes just a taste is more satisfying than the whole meal. it always leaves you wanting more.

Now, I do happen to know where this particular small kink in myself comes from. Sit down, and let ol' Hank here tell you a story. When I was thirteen, the family moved to New Orleans, my father's hometown. This was 1978. Before the year 1980 rang in, a very young and twinky pre-Bear Hank was wandering the streets of the quarter and watching all manner of hedonistic group activities occurring in the backs of bars, or just right out on the street!

Yep, it was like a porn shoot at times in those bars, and in those long past days. Now, since we were basically in public, there was little full nudity happening. It was shirts open, pants dropped, junk out, men in all manner of positions, taking and receiving, around a pool table, or a stack of bear cases, or in the restrooms. Or in a not-so-dark alley between shotgun houses. So if needed, clothing could be as hastily reassembled as they were partially removed.

This all means that I received my sexual awakening, not with fully nude menfolk, but with partially-clad hotties exposing just enough to get at the goods, and let others see what was going on. This became a bit of a kink for me: half-undone clothing, a shirt hanging off a bare chest, or pants unbuttoned and pushed to the knees. And ever since then, a partially-clothed man mid-coitus was always more exciting to watch than a bunch of dudes completely naked. A nude beach? Clothing optional campground? No thanks. Gimme the back room or clandestine woodsy meeting place instead!

Go check out Digitalbeardudes for more mouth-watering images, fueling fantasies, and initiating trips down memory lane.

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