Erotic Tales for the Visual Woman

  When an old trunk Isn't just funk but it's a place  to release my junk

  I've been doing research on my MMA degree, (that's Masters of Masturbatory Arts - I gave that degree to myself thinking that's sort of the point). I was hoping to achieve a PHD.  But it requires writing a paper and while I'm doing research all of the blood flow to my brain keeps getting routed elsewhere.  I'll let you know how it goes ...    

   Just to show you all how these sorts of things progress ...            

  While I obviously get great pleasure from making these scenes, it's all for naught without you - the viewer.  I like these, partly because it reminds me of how I was thinking about how you, would be watching me while I climaxed.  And wanting me to do it.    And the shiver of excitement that thought gave (and still gives) me.   I also like remembering the feeling of my fist tightly clutching my cock as it pulsed, throbbed and shuddered in my climax - and how it went on and on.   And then the follow-on pleasure of sliding my cum soaked hand up and down my cock.  So smooth and warm and satisfying.  So, thank you.  Your comments are welcome and appreciated.  

  Pop-Up   Today, Sinful Sunday is brought to you by the letter "P".  Please indulge my making two submissions this week, but this one just makes me smile. It's the release of something bound up and constricted - in a funny way.  And "pop up" fits the "P" prompt so well.    

perpenDICKular   Over at Sinful Sunday, the image prompt for the month is the letter "P". This image came to me because I thought it was interesting how my penis, sticking up like this, seemed to divide my body from the room - and the room from the window. And how all the lines in the room are horizontal except for THAT line.

  Thank you for looking at these!  As always, I'd appreciate any comments you can give in return.    

  Recovering Nicely   I'm recovering nicely, thank you everyone for your encouragement.  Since I think surgery scars and testicle bruising don't look attractive, I'm continuing with images from the past.   I've enjoyed looking back at them.  Hopefully I'll be more presentable soon. This one first appeared in Playgirl Magazine way back in April of 2004 - whew! where did those 19 years go?  Playgirl technically owns this photo but since they went out of print, I'm OK  posting it here.  I thought the fall coloration was timely.

trying something new.  Hope you like it - your feedback is always important to me.  Let me know which you prefer please.  or?

  Healing   Friends,  over the next few weeks I'll be recovering from a minor surgery (a hernia if you must know). So with your indulgence, I'll post some older photos as a kind of placeholder - so you don't forget about me.   I like this one because it shows my beloved north-woods in that transition period from summer to fall and because the river is a moving, changing reflection of life.  In short, a perfect place to heal - no matter what ails you.