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!

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 was the result of our wanting to fondle each other earlier in the afternoon but my lovely partner had a friend coming over so there was only time then for 90 seconds of really wonderful fellatio :) we filmed the follow-up for you guys later on as she walked back in the door.

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 :)

Welcome to the great outdoors.. of our apartment rooftop! This is the high quality version of our intimate connection at sunset and some much needed TLC for a sensitive K..

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 knew our snazzy new camera would make everything more visually crisp, hadn’t counted on the sound being this spine-tingle wonderful! All the asmr slurps, drools, and crafty tongue work really come through here, it makes for a very immersive POV. headphones recommended ;)

Something about slowly ingesting tapioca pearls really primes the tongue & mouth for further play, at least it did for us ;) The warm afternoon sun engulfing the couch helped also. Lots of #lickjob & #blowjob mutual enjoyment here, with a bit of K sliding onto and riding G, with lots more in pt 2!

We ventured up one of the mountains on our island for a panoramic backdrop to our picnic friskiness. K’s new glasses & coveralls really complimented the country splendour. We had some pleasurable slishy fun, and the animal spirits seemed to approve of our energy as on our way back, hoping to catch a fleeting sight of a feral goat or two (the ones here are stealthy and vanish into nature at the snap of a twig like little four legged elvish folk), we found the whole extended fam taking in the languid afternoon views as well. Guess they didn’t mind the noises we were making ? enjoy~ Part 1: Pick this one if you want to see more intimate time, giggly moments and affectionate foreplay.

Continuing here into pt 2 of a Sunday afternoon caress, cuddle & carnality session. More vibrator enjoyment on more than one body, some fantastic orally ambitious full bodied fellatio, and an orgasmic eruption that had K sincerely worried that G might've given himself whiplash in the rippling waves of ecstatic delight. Not to be missed!