27 March 2007
one litre or two?
for me the challenge is not to stare. at the same time i can't and will not let the opportunity pass me by. if i am in public i can feel the growth (really a sudden spring to salute!). if i am driving by in my car i reach down and rub my penis through the pants and often times (like today) i unzip the pants, rub my cock through my underwear (today was tight black spandex boxer briefs), lift the side of briefs and slide them over my balls (freshly shaven this month) then glide them over the shaft and pull it out in the open. handling it like my 5 speed stick shift i stroke it matching the rpm of my moter. i always feel a huge rush.
when staring in the stores, i like to look at the women when they are with their significant others and don't mind when the women know that i am looking and the guy isn't 'aware' of the stare or the interaction with the lady. it can sometimes provide the lady a chance to flirt and have a mini affair without the dire consequence that could potentially occur. i had one woman who was shopping in the clothing store i worked in who was trying on some shirts in the changing rooms and was similarily endowed most like the picture above. she noticed that i was watching her from my elevated cash area which was located right beside the rooms and mirrors. on her next trip out she walked slowly by the cash while carrying on a conversation with a friend and undid the drawsting on her mod-robes (hospital type pants) and pulled the front of the pants out away from her chest and revealed in grand fashion her bushy vagina as she was without any panties. the best day ever for quite a few days... even compared to my her. nothing more ever really came of that interaction- just in my head. ever since though i never have really passed up an opportunity to stare.
this picture leads in so many directions.
just what is the guy in the back up to?
it must be a nice feeling to be able to eat at a picnic naked. this group seem real comfortable with the fact that they aren't wearing any clothes and they don't seem self-conscious in the least. i haven't ate in the nude in public in a group setting and i think i might be more conscious if i were.
sometimes a series is the answer to the question of beauty
there is art and there is the illusion of art. i think that three from this montage would qualify as art and one not so much. one seems more like an ad and three not so much. one like a good idea.
how do you see it?
19 March 2007
around here you do not find mass gatherings at a beach. seems like nobody has time for that. and you certainly do not find them topless (unless a guy, of course). what gets me the most about this though is how the person beside her is allowed to have such sandy feet. i am not a big fan of that much sand getting on my feet, unless i am playing a game or something in the sand. her tan line is so nice as it splits her breast nicely. must be a warm day too with the sun firming her nipple.
which way to muscle beach?
i think that it's thatta way... i think. it's great to be able to relax by the waterside. we have a camp by the water that is so relaxing. can't really get naked like this threesome, but when it is possible it is refreshing especially when the water laps up against the body.
the shallow end
what a lovely day. let's spend sometime in the pool. the water is chilly though. my nipples are hard.
who gets lucky to take the picture? is it a selfportrait (timer)? or is it someone else? are they clothed or just as naked?