my favorite preparer - reposted picture |
My style is to post pictures with text. We are visual, and I think that is a big part of what I'm doing with this blog. Seeing as how I can't at the moment post new pictures, it feels silly to post only text, though I have lots I want to say. Pictures are often what make text relevant.
A little sex journal: In preparation for fuckfest, a local private event hosted at a guy's house, I wanted to get ready to bottom. Earlier in the day I laid out my items and warmed up the bathroom: running water, towels, 3 dildos (see, here's where I wish I could post the picture), water-based lube for the toys, a glass of water to dip my fingers in, and music. All in front of the big mirror wall.
I'm a new proselyte of self being a complete sexual unit. Still latching on to the idea. What IS easy is to honor and bless self, in a little common ritual or practice. So I laid out naked on the long counter top, glorious instrumental soundtrack, glancing at the mirror wall, and inserted one by one the warmed phalic instruments. One at a time that is. Took time to totally relax. I was able to take the big Latin Lover toy for the first time. Pretty hot new experience. Didn't ejaculate, saving that for the night.
Later that night I met again with friend killer-smile & little goatie foreign guy, who I've met with before a handful of times. He hadn't been to fuckfest before, and took everything in stride. I saw again young fit outdoors nudist who I'd been to the beach with this summer, and we talked for a bit, then all three sexually massaged eachother standing in the kitchen, which led to kissing.
Soon we were in a bedroom on a large bed, a few other guys around, a sling hanging from one corner of the room. I so enjoyed getting re-acquainted with young fit outdoors nudist. With his permission I put on a condom and got inside him. Within a couple minutes tall furry-chested slim guy asked if he could top me at the same time. The excellent moment just became a dream. With some coaching he got in, and we changed positions a couple times until we found a sweet spot. At this point I was so loud that we began to draw a little crowd. Damn, something to be a bit embarrassed about later, even though I tried to tone it down a little. :). Needless to say it was awesome.
I connected again with my killer-smile friend, who had topped sculpted athlete in the room next door, and after recovering for a bit, we went and watched another sexy threesome of bearded guys, two of them who I developed a mini-crush on. I made out with my friend, who is very sweet to kiss, and we stroked for a bit more before heading out.
I got home a few hours later, and instead of feeling wasted, felt rejuvenated. After a shower I hopped in bed with my adorable partner and, finding him horny, now almost 4 a.m. happily inserted his projection and enjoyed connecting with him. He commented amused that I still felt sexual. Interesting how sometimes energy given or shared, seemingly ironically, can be regenerative.
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