On the Beach

The suitcase backdrop in this cozy little place we found made us wistful for further travel and was too good not to film something in. We checked in and opened a bottle of wine and planned on some mellow cuddly canoodling, ended up having far more energy after a day of driving than anticipated. Shout outs to K for making wonderful use of wall handles for #lickjob angles. Shout outs also to the people a few floors above us across the street who (we think) got a free show that we wave to at the end lol.

We managed to (if I do say so) quite artfully backlight the lower bunk bed of a place we were recently staying in. Part One is some cooing and caressing of curvatures, some gentle spanking and thrombulations (it’s a word for bum shaking we thought we made up but feel free to google) on our way to some fun zesty back doorings. More tongue work and a cooing, gasping, tongue-assisted cunnilingus crescendo continues in Part Two!

Another video from the glorious galavanting adventure of Maui. This time instead of getting naked on little beach with the rest of the free spiroted exhibitionists, we found our own little spot nestled amongst the succulents on the ocean side rock face. Perfect place and perfect timing for a sunset soaked sack session ;)

Somehow we keep ending up having yummy times near waterfalls ? though the word might be too applicable here, after getting g nice and hard in my mouth we started humping, the rushing ‘Water’ meant that ‘falling’ was a real issue, hence me holding onto a wee branch to avoid being swept away. Wish we could’ve humped here for longer, we’ll share with you when we next go back! xo

A Sunday afternoon with nothing on the to-do list, soft autumn light filtering in an some nice Lo-fi on the stereo all created the mood for some epic, giggly, intense, and intimate eye contact lovemaking. Some good animal caresses, a new angle of cowgirl that doubles as a yoga hip opener, and some nice #toytime in the midst of our first round of mutual climax. Continued in pt 2 with more oral play and a thundering crescendo!

Rather than just do a straight self-love session for this month's theme, we evolved it into a pair of companion pieces featuring enchanted masturbation. Enhanceturbation? Eh. Terrible portmanteau but still we dug the idea. Just being fully in the receptivity of a massage/caress session from a clothed partner, then within that space of bliss & vulnerability, completing your own ascent to the peak experience. We can't recommend this enough, it was beautiful to be on both sides of the paradigm. Enjoy :)

If this month that we celebrate it inspires you toward more clear and connected times of self-pleasure, I can't recommend highly enough doing so outside. Springtime in Canada roars forth and in a matter of days it goes from dreary cold to warm green bloom. Breath is already such a powerful tool when we're lighting up our sex circuitry, breathing in all that aliveness makes it even more so, as you can probably tell by the 'oh my god' look on my face :) Hope you enjoy!

This is what happens when two lovebirds haven't seen each other in a few weeks due to travel, and upon landing on the same comfy spot of afternoon sun, booty is affectionately jiggled, recently arrived wedding rings are fawned over mutually for the first time, and much oral pleasure is unabashedly exchanged, all while one half of the duo has zero clue that all this being recorded :) enjoy!

We managed to (if I do say so) quite artfully backlight the lower bunk bed of a place we were recently staying in. Part One is some cooing and caressing of curvatures, some gentle spanking and thrombulations (it’s a word for bum shaking we thought we made up but feel free to google) on our way to some fun zesty back doorings. More tongue work and a cooing, gasping, tongue-assisted cunnilingus crescendo continues in Part Two!

We DID it! After almost two years of visioning and prepping, we now live in our 8x18 Tiny Home in the gulf islands just off the coast of BC Canada. Once settled we took a ferry back over to Vancouver Island for some good food, microbrews & explores. We ended up finding a little low tide cave on Mystic Beach to get sweaty & slishy and sandy and welcome each other carnally to the coast :) I'm not joking in the intro vid, just around the next rock outcropping is a monk who keeps his saffron robes resplendent and lives simply in a small tent. He smiled at us in a knowing way on our trot back from the cave. We're all out here expressing deep nature adulation in our own way. Next video will be our first filmed in the loft of our tiny home. Love & bless till then!