We are at the lake for a few days. Bryn and his team just wrapped up a project so they are taking some time off. Bryn and I will be bare-assed under the sun for the next 6 days. The lake is warm enough for a quick swim but the hot-tub will warm us up when needed.
Men eagerly emerging from their hibernation habitats, shedding their winter coats, donning their minimal shorts, exposing their pale skins to the warming rays of the sun.
Their playful members dancing in the confines of their shorts, exploring the fabric, seeking an exit into the sunlight.
Once in the light, the natural members extending; their skins, unable to contain their bulbs, stretching aside, smoothly sliding back, revealing the tasty pink plums they hide in the winter.
Too long sequestered alone, members seeking companionship let their aromae drift on the breezes, hoping to attract those of like minds.
Members drawn to one another touch and explore their new friends-- bulbs oozing love lubricants, sliding back and forth and around each other, the stalks getting shiny and slippery as well.
The dance of friendship continues as one or more of the new friends decides to honor the friendship and offer a place where bulb and shaft can disappear from sight for a few short minutes; some short minutes are longer than others.
Slippery bulbs press at the offered orifices; orifices, tight after a winter's hibernation, slowly yield to the presented bulbs, determination of bulbs and orifices gradually allow bulbs into orifices; the stalks inserting bulbs deep into the orifices.
Pleasure flows between bulb and stalk and orifice; as the bulb and stalk slide back and forth, stimulating the orifice, both partners in the dance of friendship spasm with delight!
Bulbs annoint the orifices with seeds of friendship; orifices squeeze a tender au revoir.
Stalks wilt, and bulbs slide reluctantly out of orifices. Skins await, and slide around deflating bulbs. New friends cuddle together in the rays of the setting sun.
--PaulMmn
ps-- I'd love to float around with that guy on the blue float in the first photo-- Make sure all his sensitive spots were laved thoroughly, then coated with sun tan lotion to prevent burning...
Happy Monday. The rain is coming down hard right now. Perfect to wash all of the yellow Spring pollen that covers everything, including cars and windshields. I am so glad I don't suffer from spring allergies.
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Summer will be here before you know it!
All these men in a single swimming pool?
Good luck!
Hugs and bisous, my darlings Jean and Pat.
We are at the lake for a few days. Bryn and his team just wrapped up a project so they are taking some time off. Bryn and I will be bare-assed under the sun for the next 6 days. The lake is warm enough for a quick swim but the hot-tub will warm us up when needed.
Have a great week everyone!
here in Italy it's cold but I'm always horny!
Yay Summer!
The thing is that going to the lake here has to wait (for me, at least) until late June or July. Wayyyy too cold before that.
XOXO
Oh, aren't we all.
AH, Summer!
Men eagerly emerging from their hibernation habitats, shedding their winter coats, donning their minimal shorts, exposing their pale skins to the warming rays of the sun.
Their playful members dancing in the confines of their shorts, exploring the fabric, seeking an exit into the sunlight.
Once in the light, the natural members extending; their skins, unable to contain their bulbs, stretching aside, smoothly sliding back, revealing the tasty pink plums they hide in the winter.
Too long sequestered alone, members seeking companionship let their aromae drift on the breezes, hoping to attract those of like minds.
Members drawn to one another touch and explore their new friends-- bulbs oozing love lubricants, sliding back and forth and around each other, the stalks getting shiny and slippery as well.
The dance of friendship continues as one or more of the new friends decides to honor the friendship and offer a place where bulb and shaft can disappear from sight for a few short minutes; some short minutes are longer than others.
Slippery bulbs press at the offered orifices; orifices, tight after a winter's hibernation, slowly yield to the presented bulbs, determination of bulbs and orifices gradually allow bulbs into orifices; the stalks inserting bulbs deep into the orifices.
Pleasure flows between bulb and stalk and orifice; as the bulb and stalk slide back and forth, stimulating the orifice, both partners in the dance of friendship spasm with delight!
Bulbs annoint the orifices with seeds of friendship; orifices squeeze a tender au revoir.
Stalks wilt, and bulbs slide reluctantly out of orifices. Skins await, and slide around deflating bulbs. New friends cuddle together in the rays of the setting sun.
--PaulMmn
ps-- I'd love to float around with that guy on the blue float in the first photo-- Make sure all his sensitive spots were laved thoroughly, then coated with sun tan lotion to prevent burning...
Happy Monday. The rain is coming down hard right now. Perfect to wash all of the yellow Spring pollen that covers everything, including cars and windshields. I am so glad I don't suffer from spring allergies.
hugs and bisous.
@ Paul - Wow. A lovely scenario.
@ Jean - We managed to get a little sprinkling to help wash away the pollen this year. Most welcome! Hugs and bisous.
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