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In his ongoing series Cum to barber artist Cary Kwok celebrates horny men and their precise, period hairstyles, ejaculating lavish volumes of semen onto themselves. The illustrations are drawn with a ballpoint pen. In fact Cary loves the Biro pen so much that he has an image of it tattooed on his right arm. He is 35 years old, was born in Hong Kong and lives in London, the capital of the United Kingdom.

31-year-old Nathan from Los Angeles snapped this photo of his boyfriend having a shave just after a recent post-sex shower. That's their pooch, Charlie. With all this cuteness going on they hardly have time to do laundry, that is, until they run out of cum rags. Nathan explains that even when they do get around to doing their laundry, a 'washing machine blow job' is often part of the ritual. Aww...

When 30-year-old Tyler had his career as a professional ballet dancer cut short because of a broken back, he got into fashion and eventually found himself in the position of Senior Editor at Another Man in London. These days, he thinks of picture taking as a hobby, and tends to shoot friends and gay guys he hangs out with in his hometown Vancouver.

Peto (on top) is such a show-off and really gets off on manhandling Joe (down low). Here they appear to be in the midst of some kind of naked jitterbug dance in Stephan's Berlin studio. The photographer, who used to be a ballet dancer himself when he was younger, also loves to dance his ass off. He's an old school house music junkie, and when Frankie Knuckles' Bad Boy comes on, he's like all over it.

Sebastian (left) from Berlin took this photo at Burning Man using a self-timer so he and his buddy Martin (right) could sit in perfect harmony in front of the Temple of Transition, the spiritual heart of the festival. It's fucking hot in the Black Rock Desert of Nevada (daytime temperatures have been known to exceed 100 degrees fahrenheit), so it's best to wear as little as possible — or, even better, nothing at all.

We were a bit shocked when 22-year-old Sebastian from Santiago, Chile sent in this total psycho-horror Polaroid.

21-year-old Tony from Los Angeles took this self-portrait in Lake Tahoe, California. He was driving along a scenic mountain highway when he noticed this forest of leafy golden trees, so he stripped down to his undies and grabbed the tripod. Tony's not so much into camping, has never been to a Radical Faerie gathering, but he loves fall weather and the change you can almost feel.

British filmmaker Andrew Haigh is the man behind one of the most talked about gay films of the year. Weekend is a sexy, realistic and well-made movie where two young men hookup, fuck and then proceed to spend the whole weekend talking about what it means to be a fag. Turns out Andrew is somewhat less confident and assured in daily life than when he's in the director's chair. He mentioned being terrified on his flight from the UK to the US, and we took it from there.

Porn actor and presenter Marcel Schlutt from Berlin had just finished a grueling seven day shoot when Jamie took this photo. Even though his ass was quite sore, he demanded that Jamie get his cock out and spank him with his flip-flops to get him in the mood. Jamie elaborates: 'Marcel was the most professional, convivial, wanton and slutty geezer I've ever had the pleasure of working with. He's highly-sexed...'

Damian from Milan lives in a renovated factory in the north part of the city, a pretty diverse neighborhood where you'll find a mix of Arabian, Indian, Chinese, and a lot of homos, of course. Damian often works from home, and he's been watching this construction worker all summer long. The BUTT was always there as well.

Carlos from Barranquilla, Colombia has recently been exploring his erotic and fetishistic sides. In the process, he realized how much he loves the way his testicles have changed over the years — how they hang and how they feel. He gets an instant boner just at the sight of a man's big, hairy balls, and even harder when they bang against his ass. Oh and by the way, when hard, his thick cock is eight-and-a-half inches long.

Fashion is the ultimate form of self-expression and few accessories are more outspoken than buttons. Whether it’s flaunting a political message, paying tribute to pop music idols, or simply declaring your love for double penetration, a button says it for you without you even having to utter a single word. They also look terrific, especially when pinned to a distressed denim jacket.

Mexican-American artist Leo puts on The Cars' self-titled debut album — a new wave classic if there ever was one — at his home in Los Angeles. BUTT readers will remember David's series on Mansur.

MILAN, ITALY — I found this guy on Grindr who was like one hundred meters away (+/– 75 meters). We started chatting and he was like, 'You can't even imagine the things we'll do with my cock. You'll worship it and you'll beg me for more. I can't show it to you now, but let's meet and you'll see it live. You'll beg me on your knees to fuck you hard.'

Mention arts funding in the past few months and without fail Kickstarter, the online ‘crowd funding’ platform, will come up. It’s on everyone's radar. While some are quick to denounce it as a false utopia, others swear by it. And in the US where public arts funding is scarce, it can be a real lifesaver. So what does this mean for the aspiring homosexual artist, writer, musician or filmmaker?

Tyler lives in a low income housing complex in Vancouver, so space for his extensive wardrobe is pretty scarce. Everything he needs — dresses, wigs, heels — to transform himself into his nightcrawling alter ego, Sinder, is crammed into this tiny room. Now where did I put that red wig...?

Does public sex matter? That's the question Carlos Motta and Joshua Lubin-Levy put to a group of artists and writers when putting together an 'atlas of queer affection' of New York City called Petite Mort: Recollections of a Queer Public. Their investigation yielded a collection of fascinating drawings — all of them done from memory — and writings, which together form a very subjective take on the act of cruising. BUTT made a mini-selection of some of the drawings.

It's just another Thursday night underwear party at the Denver Eagle where guys sport everything from your classic tighty-whities and boxers to jockstraps and g-strings.

So you find yourself in Mayfair and just can't wait one second longer... Thank heavens there's a public dildo free for anyone to use. It's just on the corner of St. James and Piccadilly, conveniently located within crawling distance of The Ritz and The Wolseley. Sit on it, London!

Graphic designer Jean from Paris was quite persistent, almost methodical in his approach to creating these self-portraits for the online calendar. He just kept shooting and shooting in that same position until he got it just right. Merci beaucoup, Jean!