Thursday, March 28, 2013

Monday, March 25, 2013

Dreams on A Lonely Night


Sunday night, March 24, and I'm home, alone. My boyfriend is out of town at a professional conference. He left yesterday and returns Thursday night. Once he boarded the plane, I was already lonely. So much for the single life. Of course, we've exchanged texts, tweets, emails and pictures all last night and for the better part of today. I still miss him.

It's also the first weekend of Spring, 2013. It's snowing outside here in the mid-Atlantic region, USA. Snow, after the season has changed. Snow, when my man is away from home. Snow, exactly one week before the Easter holiday. I'm sick of snow. I'm sick of winter. I'm lonely as hell. Life's a bitch.

As if all that isn't bad enough, I'm horny as a mutha. I want some dick. I need some dick. And I want some now. I don't want a dick up my ass on Thursday night. I want to be fucked right now. No, not fucked. That's too mild a word. I want a pounding. A pumping! I want a dick to hit my ass hard!

That's all I can think about tonight. Dick. Cock. Penis.

Will Thursday ever get here?

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked








Thursday, March 21, 2013

Safety Reminder


As of 7:02 AM yesterday, the spring season, 2013, is now officially here. A time to start to think about the many opportunities to enjoy being naked outdoors (as if any of us ever stopped thinking of them)! Plans are being made for outdoor social events, pool parties and, of course, beach trips.

Along with the warmer weather, men begin to shed their shirts. It comes with the season! Men who probably would never even think about getting naked in public don't give a second thought to removing their shirts once the thermometer starts climbing. This extra exposed flesh attracts our attention (that's why these men remove the shirts, right)?

Time for cruising, flirting, making eye contact and...? We all know the game and the desired out-cum! Please, make it part of your daily routine to be safe. Carry with you at all times condoms and a water-based lubricant! It's a habit that you can't afford to live without! You don't want to miss out on any of those wonderful opportunities that may cum your way!

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked

Monday, March 18, 2013

Spring Is In The Air...


Spring is in the air. In fact, this Wednesday, less than 24 hours from now, it is officially here for 2013. Even the fact that it was a relatively mild winter, I am ready for the change in the season. I am prepared to embrace it's arrival.

Spring always makes me horny. My testosterone level is off the scale. I want my boyfriend 24/7. I guess maybe it has something to do with my genes. Since the onset of puberty, I'm as regular as clockwork. That doesn't mean that I don't have a sexual appetite during the winter. Trust me, I do.

Something about the new season enhances my desires and my needs. It must be Spring Fever.

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked


Thursday, March 14, 2013

Body Paint Truisms


Some people use paint to create landscapes or portraits of great beauty. Some use them to produce messages that inform or promote. Others, primarily nudists, combine the two, using their beautiful, natural bodies as the canvas. Their bodies also serve as the portrait that the body paint uses to convey its message. 

This young man is sharing his intended wisdom both loud and clear. He is encouraging us to not only rid ourselves of body shame, but also to be proud of our bodies and ourselves. To be proud of our nudity and respect it for the beauty that it is. 

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked

Thursday, March 7, 2013

A Picture's Worth...?


It has been said that a picture is worth 1,000 words. This young man proves that statement. true. It can also be said that a T-shirt is worth 1,000 words. Once again, his proves it true. However, only one word can adequately describe this man: WOW!

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked

Monday, March 4, 2013

A Monday Morning...


The weekend always manages to pass all too fast. No sooner does Friday afternoon arrive than it seems as though it's another Monday morning. Where do Saturday and Sunday disappear? Sneeze or yawn and the whole weekend is long gone.

This winter, my boyfriend and I came up with a new idea in an effort to add an extension to our weekend time. Of course, we know that we aren't increasing our two-days by any "real" time. It's just giving us the illusion of a little extra time together before we start a new work week.

Our solution is to wake a couple of hours earlier than usual on Monday mornings. This is a special time just for the both of us, alone, together. We both know what this means, a planned time for some serious lovemaking to start the new week on the right track. This is then followed by a carefully prepared gourmet breakfast that we cook together, while still nude. Afterwards, we take a luxurious bath, two-in-the-tub.

This change in our morning routine, on a Monday, has given the both of us a whole new perspective on the end of the weekend. It's now something that we look forward to. It also makes the first day back at work less dreary and gives us a rejuvenation that adds spark as well as satisfaction to the day. I get mine and he gets his. We both walk out the door with wide grins on our chins.

Our original plan was to follow this schedule until the first day of spring. Now, that date is fast approaching. We're now both in favor of extending this practice indefinitely. Why stop a good thing that works?

Respectfully,
Black Lover Naked