Two young over-educated sapio-sexual lovers tumbling together to turn each other on with life, love and lust. These are our diaries - what's real and what's fantasy is ours to know.
Raised in different cultures around the world, we're happy to be in the hub of a cosmopolitan city as we are in the desert.
Based in France, our professional work sometimes keeps us apart with travel to distant lands. We live our erotic lives vicariously through each other.
We tease each other with the scent of sensuality and hot rawness of erotic passion. We giggle with a light souffle of self-irony and fun with what we post. We also go to the really dark places to illuminate the spiritual side of our erotic desires. Our erotic tastes are eclectic so not everything will be to everyone's tastes here.
Nous avons aussi d'autres passions comme le cinéma, art, danse, musique, et les voyages.
C'est notre odyssée comme nous voyageons autour du monde et nos imaginations. La curiosité est le capitaine de notre bateau et la passion pour de nouvelles expériences est le vent dans nos voiles.
Adult Content 18+ NSFW. Images posted here are not our work but are found on the internet and presented here for enjoyment. Copyright belongs to the owner.
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All natural in nature. Primal and Raw. It’s erotic to think how wild this fuck is.
fruityfrolicks: His masculine, toned, body was tantalisingly beautiful…….Captivated by the sexual perspiration, glistening in the afternoon sunshine on his, tanned, naked body, I was powerless to the overwhelming desire and lust for more of him……….. ~ Delicious memories of a sunny, late September afternoon ~
Wild Kingdom Mmmm… this isn’t even all that ‘wild’ in comparison, except for the fact that they’re in the wild. It’s just delicious, and I’d love to be right there, impaled on his hard shaft, right now.
ohtobeyours: I love the muscles in his shoulders/back.
luvs2duit: Again And Again, However We Know The Landscape Of Love by Rainer Maria Rilke
Again and again, however we know the landscape of love
and the little churchyard there, with its sorrowing names,
and the frighteningly silent abyss into which the others fall:
again and again the two of us walk out together under the ancient trees, lie down again and again among the flowers, face to face with the sky.
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