Bookworm by TommoTheTog
I’m guessing most people can relate more with reading a book than casually being nude. Me? I’m scratching my head trying to remember the last time I leisurely read a physical book. I made the transition to ebooks years ago.

Bookworm by TommoTheTog

I’m guessing most people can relate more with reading a book than casually being nude. Me? I’m scratching my head trying to remember the last time I leisurely read a physical book. I made the transition to ebooks years ago.

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Since my wife and I met each other several years ago, we’ve spent so much of our time with our bodies pressed against each other, nothing separating her skin from mine. I wonder what our life would be like, what our relationship would have been, if we hadn’t allowed for this monumental element.

Since my wife and I met each other several years ago, we’ve spent so much of our time with our bodies pressed against each other, nothing separating her skin from mine. I wonder what our life would be like, what our relationship would have been, if we hadn’t allowed for this monumental element.

(via the-nerdy-naturist)

I’ve more recently had another man on top of my face than a woman. That’s just now sinking in. What can I say? I like having someone thrust against me until they flood my mouth with liquid, just as long as they’re using whatever’s between their legs.

I’ve more recently had another man on top of my face than a woman. That’s just now sinking in. What can I say? I like having someone thrust against me until they flood my mouth with liquid, just as long as they’re using whatever’s between their legs.

(via hornybinudistgeek)

I can’t wait to get back home with my wife, to lie down beside her on our bed, our legs spread, our hands sliding down between them. I want to see her parted lips and straining muscles as her fingers, or mine, or both, rapidly work between her thighs. We shake the bed with our orgasms, curl up against each other, and fade into the night with heartfelt contentment.

I can’t wait to get back home with my wife, to lie down beside her on our bed, our legs spread, our hands sliding down between them. I want to see her parted lips and straining muscles as her fingers, or mine, or both, rapidly work between her thighs. We shake the bed with our orgasms, curl up against each other, and fade into the night with heartfelt contentment.

In the past I’ve looked at pictures like this wondering if I would enjoy interacting with another man’s dick. Now, after having tasted two dicks and having had both of their owners’ taste mine, I finally know the answer to that question -
An enthusiastic yes.

In the past I’ve looked at pictures like this wondering if I would enjoy interacting with another man’s dick. Now, after having tasted two dicks and having had both of their owners’ taste mine, I finally know the answer to that question -

An enthusiastic yes.

(via ilikeudes)

This week I had my second threesome. And my third. And both were with the same two men.
The first time we all lied down in a circle like this one, sucking each other’s dicks. I came first, just as I tend to do with my wife. Two of us then began to blow the same guy at the same time, and after his load was released, the couple returned their attention to me. They took turns blowing me, trying to get me to come a second time. I didn’t, but I left the room with barely enough energy to walk. When I came back to get my phone later, they were going at each other, one of them on top of the other, pumping away at his mouth.
The next day, we went at it again. They both started with blowing me, and I came even quicker than the day before. Then they positioned themselves so that I could fit both of their dicks in my mouth at one time. After a while, we swapped, and my scrotum was pressed against one guy’s while his boyfriend sucked both of our dicks at once. He came, his warm liquids splashing across my genitals. When his boyfriend stopped sucking, I asked him to get on top of me and to thrust into my mouth. He did, and before he came, he asked if I was ready to taste cum. I was too nervous to taste it the first time, but after feeling the sensation of it splashing against me, I said yes. He unloaded into the back of my throat.
I’ve long fantasized about what it would be like to be sexual with another man. I was curious growing up, long before I ever thought it would be okay. Then as I learned that sexuality was more complex, I began to accept that these desires. For a while now I’ve felt awkward referring to myself as straight, because my urge to experience sucking a dick was so strong. I can’t say how happy I am to finally get to have that experience, that it was better than I could have hoped, and that it was with my two best friends. 
Last night my wife asked me to describe the experience in detail via IM. She masturbated to my words and called me up as she got closer, so I could hear her moans, hear how turned on she was, and hear her orgasm.
So much has happened this week. I came out to my two best friends, revealing to them that my wife and I were monogamish. In lying in bed with them, I established to myself and to others that I’m bisexual. And after it was all said and done, the four of us were happier people, more aware of and accepting of each other’s sexuality. We were already close, but now our bond is even stronger.

This week I had my second threesome. And my third. And both were with the same two men.

The first time we all lied down in a circle like this one, sucking each other’s dicks. I came first, just as I tend to do with my wife. Two of us then began to blow the same guy at the same time, and after his load was released, the couple returned their attention to me. They took turns blowing me, trying to get me to come a second time. I didn’t, but I left the room with barely enough energy to walk. When I came back to get my phone later, they were going at each other, one of them on top of the other, pumping away at his mouth.

The next day, we went at it again. They both started with blowing me, and I came even quicker than the day before. Then they positioned themselves so that I could fit both of their dicks in my mouth at one time. After a while, we swapped, and my scrotum was pressed against one guy’s while his boyfriend sucked both of our dicks at once. He came, his warm liquids splashing across my genitals. When his boyfriend stopped sucking, I asked him to get on top of me and to thrust into my mouth. He did, and before he came, he asked if I was ready to taste cum. I was too nervous to taste it the first time, but after feeling the sensation of it splashing against me, I said yes. He unloaded into the back of my throat.

I’ve long fantasized about what it would be like to be sexual with another man. I was curious growing up, long before I ever thought it would be okay. Then as I learned that sexuality was more complex, I began to accept that these desires. For a while now I’ve felt awkward referring to myself as straight, because my urge to experience sucking a dick was so strong. I can’t say how happy I am to finally get to have that experience, that it was better than I could have hoped, and that it was with my two best friends. 

Last night my wife asked me to describe the experience in detail via IM. She masturbated to my words and called me up as she got closer, so I could hear her moans, hear how turned on she was, and hear her orgasm.

So much has happened this week. I came out to my two best friends, revealing to them that my wife and I were monogamish. In lying in bed with them, I established to myself and to others that I’m bisexual. And after it was all said and done, the four of us were happier people, more aware of and accepting of each other’s sexuality. We were already close, but now our bond is even stronger.

This is how I’m used to a shaved vulva looking. The area is rarely the perfectly shaved, petite, and nearly-plastic looking display we see in most porn. A shaved vulva on a curvy woman is filled with warmth, flesh, shapes, and shadows that this picture captures well.

This is how I’m used to a shaved vulva looking. The area is rarely the perfectly shaved, petite, and nearly-plastic looking display we see in most porn. A shaved vulva on a curvy woman is filled with warmth, flesh, shapes, and shadows that this picture captures well.

(via hornybinudistgeek)

Wow, this is mind-blowing. Where was this performance held? I’d love to snag a ticket.

Wow, this is mind-blowing. Where was this performance held? I’d love to snag a ticket.

(via nakedartist)

I never learned how to swim, so while I love the idea of skinny dipping, this is how I’d actually enjoy time at the pool.

I never learned how to swim, so while I love the idea of skinny dipping, this is how I’d actually enjoy time at the pool.

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