As a top: love fucking doggie style, with the boy laying down on his stomach instead of hands/knees. Slightly to the side. Or just fucking hard doggy style.
As a bottom: I like being fucked doggy style.
(you can see a running theme)
Flash Test. Self portraits by Mikel Marton
Just unwrapped some newly purchased studio flashes, and tested them dressed like the Goddess made me. xoxo
Thank baby jesus for Magnum condoms!! That shit felt sooo good! I feasted on that ass before giving it a sweet pounding ;)
Also, props to him for giving GREAT head. He took it in deep in his throat like a mother fucker while making it feel amazing. Not painful or awkward or boring.
I had a great night! (between my studying)
daddy knows best ;)
Jajajaa oh man! I barely have time to run this blog XD I can’t imagine starting a new one.
I wouldn’t mind posting more about my sexual experiences. I’m pretty much an open book. I just never take the time to, cuz I don’t see it as anything special. I’m a sexually active 23 homosexual. If and when I’m horny I take care of it by having sex. And if I can’t resolve my sexual frustrations through that channel I jerk off :P that’s it.
If anyone ever asks me any question, I usually answer it the best I can. Thanks for taking an interest<3
Aww thanks man :)
I never thought of my blog as sex positive, but that’s cool that you see it that way. I’m definitely like slutty positive jaja.
Umm, I don’t feel it’s my mandate to remove all stigma from sex. I’m not a porn star. It’s not something I’d be comfortable doing. I’ve never posted any pics of me fucking anyone or anything like that. My cock is mine. It’s beautiful and thick and succulent and gorgeous and most importantly it’s mine ;D jajaja. I like seeing boys faces when they see it in person.
I’m hoping my friend that’s studying photography will eventually get off his lazy ass and do a nude shoot for me. So if that ever does happen. I’ll definitely post those pics :)
Bringing this back ;)
who’d fuck me on film?
Sex is not a goddamn performance.
Sex should feel as natural as drinking water.
It should not require confidence.
Sex should happen, because the moment is ripe.
Ripening lips, ripening labia, ripening cock, ripening pupils, ripening state of being. Ripe and augmented and brimming. Your energy goes to your pumping heart, then to every external nerve, then to theirs, on fire.
You bask, roll, play in it. You sigh, moan, laugh.
It’s not about being “good in bed.”
It’s about being happy.
One should never worry if they’re doing it “correctly.” Sex is not factual. I don’t want your cookie-cutter sex, I don’t want your meticulously crafted, calculated, fool-proof fuck. I don’t want a show. I want you. Let your instincts, urges and whims define that. It’s enough.
What do most girls like? Forget about it. Statistics are meaningless when there’s only one. Hello, here’s me. Here’s you.
Don’t worry about taking it too slow. We got time. We got infinite rhythms, combinations, possibilities. Explore each fuck. Take our time. We can do a different one later.
Don’t worry about making me come. I’m here. Right where I want to be.
I am overwhelmed by wanting; you don’t have to convince me. I want you because I like you. So don’t put on a front. Don’t taint this.
I’m frustrated—it’s just authenticity I want.
Don’t say that something I like is ugly. Don’t compare yourself to the rest. You will live and die with and within your experiences like everyone else. If someone thinks you are amazing, they are not wrong. Their universe is as real as any other; it is forged through perception.
I don’t care if you accidentally slammed my head into the wall, if you slipped out, if my arm cracked, if the delightful pressure of your wet lips on my anything made a silly sound. There is no right way and no wrong way.
“Good in bed,” what.
You’re good in my bed. I’m pleased you’re there. I feel it suits you.
Shove your technique. Let your memory swallow it. Fuck me like you’d fuck me, fuck me like you feel.
This isn’t a test."
I would fuck you so hard.
unfffff! what nice pink hole ;)
Drinking: I have a family history of alcoholism (my grandma and uncle) so I’ve always been conscious of my alcohol consumption. My mother was somewhat affected having to deal with that growing up. The past few weeks/months I’ve been having a bunch of lows and I’ve been partying/drinking more. I noticed that I was starting to drink to drink rather than to just have fun. I also was drinking/getting drunk and having random sex at the same time, which can lead to dangerous situations/doing things I’d regret. Those two things (and that alcohol costs $$$$) made me decide that I’d go clean/sober for the foreseeable future.
Sex: I’m a super horny guy. I have no slut shame. I am super pro sexuality and therefore am super open about getting off when you want to/need to. I was super late in losing my virginity so I had a lot of catching up to do.. and I did ;P
But sex is temporary. What I honestly want in life is a boyfriend (husband in the future). I’ve never had a long term relationship, longest I’ve ever had was just months. I need to get off my ass more and go date and not just look for easy fixes and look for a quick fuck. Everyone says this but I honestly just want to cuddle and be in the arms of a cute nice guy. I recently have been staying over at an exes and have been doing just that. It made me realize how much I missed just being with someone and and how much better it was than a fucking orgasm.
So I’m taking a break for penetrative sex until I find myself a boyfriend/guy I’m dating :P but like I said I’m a super horny slut!! My best friend who knows me the most gives me a month.