He moves around me in the afternoon son, snapping photos of my naked body lounging in a brightly coloured chair out on an overlook by the Saskatchewan River. I trust him implicitly. He always knows how to capture my best angles. A nice breeze rolls over my thighs, through my pubic hair, up over my…
Tag: the mansion
This Is 40
It feels like “Nillin” has barely had a chance to fully exist yet, and then I blink, and suddenly I’m already 40! I guess it makes sense. I only really came out as queer and trans in the early 2010s, at which point I was 26 and practically vibrating with gay need. But that’s what’s…
A Good Push
I’ve been watching him fuck himself with a thick toy for at least 20 minutes. He also holds a vibrating wand to his cock, shivering with pleasure as he sways in a sex swing affixed to the ceiling in the basement of the mansion. We don’t get a lot of opportunity to rent this space,…
House of Mirrors
There’s something really sexy about a reflection. Getting to see somebody you love doubled, smiling as they’re putting on their makeup for you. Then watching them looking at themself in a mirror while riding your hard cock in an enormous bed. It’s just so fucking hot, isn’t it? A special thank you to this month’s…
Bathed in Blue
Late night at the mansion, tipsy on white wine. The small gathering of my friends have gone to bed after hours of eating, socializing, flirting, teasing, and swimming. I’m horny as fuck, rock hard and desperate for release. In the silent house, which had only moments ago been filled with happy but sleepy chatter, I…




