Simple Joyful Loft Lovings

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 ;)

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 :)

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.

After an Apéritif of more sassy sloppy fellatio lovin (continued from pt 1, lots more there!), we get into some voluptuous shaking of the booty, a very momentary interlude wherein g finds k's vibe in the sock drawer for her, and the moans of delight from both of us as implements are... implemented. All lit with the cornucopia of colors around us. HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYONE!

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!

"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."

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 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!

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 ;)

A joyful, talkative continuation of couch coitus, burning off the calories from bubble tea. K rides with vigour and provides a very nice cooing & moaning soundtrack that plays well with the acoustics in the high ceiling loft space. At one point it just made sense for G to lick K’s leather boot in a way that Lou Reed would appreciate. Hope you do too~