It’s a weird state to be in when you’re both simultaneous fucking rocking it, and yet also struggling with so much imposter syndrome, self-doubt, and bad body feels that it’s keeping you from fully enjoying the potential of your life. Cause that’s exactly where I’m at right now. On one hand, there’s so, so much…
Confession: I fucking love Tinder. My kitten does too and we’re actually on it a lot together, though not for the reasons you might think. We’re not looking for a third, we’re not unicorn hunters – though group sex is always on the table with those who are interested – we’re not even looking for…
I’m a sucker for a good ol’ fashioned blowjob scene. As a person with a penis, some classic POV cock sucking featuring somebody who is really into it goes a long way for me. And it’s extra hot if I happen to be watching somebody I know, even if it’s just as an acquaintance or…
I used to avoid any and all pools and beaches as much as I possibly could because I’ve never felt comfortable with my body, or with any of the bathing suits I ever owned. For some reason I’ve always felt more vulnerable in a bathing suit than I ever have in any lingerie or even…
And by me being not strong, I mean physically. When it comes to my emotional intelligence, my perseverance in the face of seeming insurmountable queerphobia, and my ability to face great adversity in my pursuit of bettering myself and my community, I’m a fucking beast, yo. But those aren’t the strengths I’m expected to have….