Famed ballet dancer Roberto Bolle photographed by Giampaolo Sgura
I’m partially convinced Roberto Bolle doesn’t actually exist. There is no way a man could look this beautiful, this fit, this handsome, this stunning, and do it in ballet slippers.
Famed ballet dancer Roberto Bolle photographed by Giampaolo Sgura
I’m partially convinced Roberto Bolle doesn’t actually exist. There is no way a man could look this beautiful, this fit, this handsome, this stunning, and do it in ballet slippers.
Thirty five Portuguese dancers undress to full nudity in front of the camera. They become the object of desire with a sensual provocative performance.
Go to http://www.antoniodasilvafilms.com/dancers to watch the explicit trailer and the full length film.
Well, there’s this.
Penché✌
Boy, that ain’t natural, but damn if it isn’t gorgeous. Fuck yeah male ballet dancers.
One late night ballet reblog for my readers. So much tension in this picture.
Dancer: Eldon L. Johnson
Photo by Peddecord Photo
That’s it for male ballet reblogs tonight. Figured you guys could use some gorgeous, strong, artsy guys on your dash. For my new readers: I live in the Pacific Standard Time zone, and I do not post erotic captions after midnight. To fill the space, I sometimes reblog dancers, aka ‘late night ballet reblogs’. Men in ballet poses are my weakness.
I know I push you too hard. I know I strain you, stress you, demand you to be hyperflexible and to bear the weight of my entire body on my toes. I try to meet you halfway though. I make sure to stretch you and massage you and soak you. I drain the blisters under your nails and cut out the corns and callouses that make for awkward steps. I know you tell me you’re hurting, that you need to heal, but I abuse you and push you forward. I know this is not what you were intended to do, but you have carried me so far – across life and across the stage. You are hurting, throbbing in pain, so it is obvious I am not taking good enough care of you. I’m so sorry. When I dance, it is a compromise of art and my physical limits. I need you. I need you so much, so please, don’t hold me hostage. I can’t do this without you. I need you to fly. Just a little longer, don’t give out on me. Two more performances, and then we can rest. Get that surgery you need. I promise. Just be beautiful and hold me up a little longer. Please.
(Text is fictional; dancer is Gonzalo Garcia of the New York City Ballet.)
Someday, my prince will come.
(Yet another one of the endless beautiful photos of Friedemann Vogel; in this he’s doing a perfect arabesque. Btw, I don’t think he’s actually gay.)
Northern Ballet dancer Tobias Batley as The Prince in David Nixon OBE’s new ballet of Cinderella.
Photo Emma Kauldhar.
You could crush walnuts with that ass. What a tremendous display of power and strength.
Craving your attention.
Dane Hurst in Marguerite Donlon’s “Labyrinth of Love”
Rambert Dance Company (UK)
Jb Dubs is the musical project of Boston Ballet dancer James Whiteside. To unwind from his rigorous career, James enjoys creating fun upbeat music; he also choreographs and creates sexy music videos for his tracks. James is openly gay and is a very confident man.
This is the music video for “I Hate My Job”. Even if the song isn’t your cup of tea, you should watch it on mute just for the legs. Oh the legs! Three pairs of sculpted, sexy dancer legs in striking red heels with no pants in the way. Fierce as hell. By the way – check the recommended videos afterwards, there’s bloopers.