#makeblowjoblove pt 2

"Naturally (in a very literal sense), we found ourselves back at it again in amongst the trees :) This particular lush grove of eros is tucked into Tonquin National Forest, way out where the Pacific meets the verdant fringes of Vancouver island. The morning after our mossy loving, we went on a sunrise hot springs excursion and were greeted by dozens of otters on their morning commute. Pretty magical place, perfect to wander and gather lust."

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!

Just in time for a self love feature: my fiance and I spending our first few weeks apart while I visited friends on the coast naturally lead to outdoor veneration and pleasure amidst the abundant ferns and cedar radiance.

For #makeblowjoblove we decided to get crafty with our camera angles (camera taped to the ceiling lol) to share a sex position we highly recommend! we kind of happened upon it but is surely somewhere in the Kama Sutra or other similar ancient sexual literature. With her head resting on my inner thigh, K is able to keep her neck relaxed and receive exactly as deep as works for her. The amount of body contact really lets us communicate in subtle ways within the nested layers of rhythmic movement. There’s a certain vulnerability and trust here that we found profound and delightful. And if you salivate the way K does with my cock in her mouth, a little bandana is heartily recommended enjoy~

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.

This might be our favourite vid yet :) a launch ramp for an old bmx track down in the valley served as a perfect floating bliss bed for us to mingle our pheromones with the scents of sap and sunlight. Kei found a nice angle tucked in behind the trees and it lends a nice voyeuristic quality to things. Enjoy ~

#tinyhome & #socialsex felt to us like two great hashtag tastes that would taste great together, so here's the first scene of many as we get comfy in all the new nooks and crannies :) this first one we decided to just use the upper loft space, king size bed with about 3 feet of fun space above it. We decided to make the problem of lighting it well a chance to be creative instead and just move/rotate a single light as we flowed through a handful of different pleasurable poses. The result feels nice and intimate and we can't wait for you to enjoy it! xo

Our first experience with Shibari (Japanese Rope Bondage) was a success! At least we feel like it was based on watching the footage back & seeing some of K’s more creative facial expressions. It was a nice communicative practice whilst getting everything woven into position, and shudders of pleasure reverberate differently when bound in place. We recommend the ropes to one & all! This was the sexy aftermath of our rope play, where K shows off her exceptionally long tongue... 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!

It was the first legitimately sticky warm summer day in our neck of the woods. We'd been languishing out in the hammock and getting all lethargic in the afternoon heat. It was nice and cool in the kitchen when we came inside so it seemed like a highly logical place to make things hot & sticky again :)