Sep 25, 2023

Photos from my fabulous naked Week - 9.2 - 9.6

Updated: Feb 15

Here are several photos from another terrific week while traveling around the sun.

But first, here's a short video of me and Luka, naked and happy at the beach.

Winter is approaching faster than I'd anticipated.

At sunset, it's already too cold to have my cock wet.

An hour before sunset, it's still warm.

However, wind gusts are typical for this time of the year. The large rocks I often get fucked behind serve as shelter.

The storm clouds are another sign of the change of seasons.

It was a day after a dance party with friends and hot guys.

Dance parties in Israel pick up around 7 PM and end at 2 AM, or they get busy around 1 AM till 7 AM. Either way, after dancing for many hours, I feel completely exhausted when the party ends.

I usually go to the beach in the afternoon to enjoy a different physical activity.

But before that, I recover and relax.

Taking a break from life is crucial in a relationship.

My boyfriend and I spent a few days in paradise. It's a place where three large, ice-cold streams converge to form the Jordan River.

Here are two photos from last year's trip:

"End of season mood"

This phrase seems to convey a feeling of melancholy or nostalgia that often arises towards the end of a season.

What I'll miss the most is watching the sunset naked, often with a thick cock pounding my submissive ass.

But even without getting fucked, it's a terrific experience!

Here's what I wrote about the following nude photo:

"I had a wonderful weekend, but I need to plan dinner with 15 family members for the Jewish New Year next week."

The Jewish New Year is one of my favorite holidays.

It's a time to celebrate our lives and share our journey with loved ones.

However, eventually, my parents hosted the event.

When I sat down with my mom to arrange the evening, I realized that the meal would include body parts of murdered animals.

Such vile cruelty does not enter my doorstep. My boyfriend and I find it an atrocity to celebrate life that way.

Especially when butchered babies such as lambs or calves are served.

Don't let anyone lift you from behind!

A hot guy lifted me that way at a dance party and pulled a muscle between my top ribs. We danced most of the night together, and eventually, he fucked me in the restroom.

He didn't bother pulling my jock down while fucking me.

He said he's never fucked such a smooth, muscular ass.

The following day, I felt a sharp pain when breathing and had to stop working out for several days until I healed.

Now I'm feeling invincible again.

Having a home gym is unbeatable.

Over the past ten years, I've saved over $12,000 on gym fees. Weightlifting without clothes works best for me. It's also exceptionally comfortable to jog wearing only a jock...

... which I'm about to do right now.

I woke up today at 6 AM after going to bed at midnight.

I watched the sunrise, pulled up my shorts, & started my 5-mile outdoor walk.

Now, I'm ready to begin the second hour of my workout.

It was another lovely afternoon at the beach.

I saw two guys that I hadn't seen since last year. Both fucked me last summer several times. I was looking forward to feeling their cum shots fired deep into my ass.

Both complimented me on losing so much weight.

While I don't have a six-pack, my stomach is nearly flat.

Sadly, both gained considerable weight since last summer, and I no longer find them attractive.

One wanted his photos taken but insisted on concealing his enlarged belly.

His cock is still very desirable!

I've always been only attracted to toned or muscular guys.

I'm sometimes attracted to hairy "daddies" with massive cocks, but they didn't fit that description.

Unlike Ian, who may fuck me any time!

Both felt my wet cum hole which was lovely.

They offered to fill it with juicy semen.

At first, I was tempted to let them have my ass.

I could have closed my eyes and only focused on the feeling of their thick manhood controlling my body. But I couldn't ignore how fat they become.

I smiled and told them I already got fucked.

Working out makes it less significant to weigh yourself.

Although my scale indicates that I've gained two pounds, I know it's attributable to the muscle mass I've built by modifying my workout regimen.

Specifically, my chest and arms have become more prominent.

It's already midday by the time I finish my morning routine.

My routine includes taking care of my dog, working out, self-grooming, showering, making & having breakfast, & drinking two large coffees.

I'm worried about getting back to work.