Accidental Hostel Voyeurism

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!

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 :)

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 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 :)

In our never ending joyful search for different backdrops and surfaces to do naughty pleasurable things upon, we found ourselves at this beautiful secret DIY skatepark overlooking the Victoria lakefront. The air was crisp first thing in the morning, we warmed each other up quite nicely while rush hour traffic on the bridge above us made their way to work, then went downtown to sample some nice resinous IPAs and feed the peacocks in Beacon Hill Park. Nice little Friday morn. Enjoy :)

We've been going kind of high concept in our last few outings, and when the mood struck we decided to get up in the comfy loft of our tiny home and let things flow freely. it was WONDERFUL. Some juicy reciprocal masturbation, some thigh & vaginal tongue massage lickjobbing, and some high vitality cowgirl shaking orgasms from K. The full moon did it to us! enjoy~~

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 ;)

Funny how erogenous zones light up one another within the body. Apparently K's neck, breasts & shoulders have a pretty direct connect to her tongue muscles ;) Some gentle/firm caressing & asmr moaning leads to oral epic poetry you have to see to believe. enjoy~

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!