Again, there’s something especially empowering to me about seeing myself from my partner’s perspective. When I look down at myself, down at my body, with all of my acne and blemishes and scars, I just don’t see it. I don’t see how anyone could possibly be attracted to me. Could possibly want to touch me….
As a non-binary queer with a beard who constantly gets misgendered all the tme, it’s important to me that if I’m going to have my identity consistently misunderstood and dismissed, then at the very least I want to look and feel queer as fuck. I want to be able to catch a glimpse of myself…
As a queer person, discovering the words to describe myself and find community, acceptance, family, and affirming relationships, has been a profoundly revolutionary thing to me. Learning about queer, non-binary, and polyamorous identities has, without a doubt, set me on a path of self-love, pleasure, happiness, and growth, unlike any I’ve ever experienced before. But…
I really fucking love these shots. The look of bliss on my face as Fenric strokes my chin, the view of them straddling my hips as they ride my girl dick, the memories it all invokes of an exciting weekend away together, there’s just so much to fucking love about these. Besides, I’ve been having…
It’s finally here! Day 28 of February Photofest 2022, a month long lewd photo event organized by Molly Moore of Molly’s Daily Kiss! To see what I posted in past years, check out my February Photofest 2019 and 2020 galleries. I wasn’t sure I was actually going to finish this even out, but I’m glad…