One more take on fancy underwear. This time, a micro brief from French maker Kale Owen in a pattern called Dark Flowers helping to hold up the Steelheart.
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HNThumper LXXVIII: Cradled
I originally put this on Twitter but since the demise of Tumblr has limited my exhibitionist reach and I like this photo so much, I’m reviving HNThumper here on the blog.
HNThumper LXXVII: Clean enough
Soapy bubbles after the jump…
HNThumper LXXVI: Cabin napping
I was feeling sleepy on a lazy afternoon at the cabin so I went to our bedroom for a nap. I stripped down and slipped in between the cool sheets and, naturally, was suddenly not sleepy. I looked at my phone…Facebook…Twitter…Tumblr. Uh-oh. Really not sleepy now.
HNThumper LXXV: Packing it in
I’ve had a lot to get hard over lately. Plus, we’ve had some fairly frisky mornings. That can make getting back into the steel more problematic than it would be otherwise.
Pic after the jump…
HNThumper LXXIV: Waterlogged
I got a new app for my iPhone called Waterlogue (which apparently isn’t that new to everyone else) that makes pictures look like watercolored paintings. Typically I don’t go for apps that do gimmicky things to photos like that, but for some reason this one I like. Here are a few decidedly non-HNT examples…
These were all pretty enough pictures by themselves but their rendering as watercolors looks very realistic to my eye. Not every picture is a good candidate for this treatment, but what about HNT? Follow the jump to find out…
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HNThumper LXXIII: Whiteout
I like silly underwear…
HNThumper LXXII: Pulled pork
Today, in the Looker 02 and feeling it. Pulling on something, but not the thing I’m craving.
HNThumper LXXI: Steel four ways
Lots of steel, my favorite metal, in today’s HNThumper.
HNThumper LXX: Further faux clit action
In the shower this morning and, yet again, I found myself fingering the wet ‘n soapy penis in the Steelheart like it was a clit. Like last time, I was thoroughly enjoying myself when I realized I was breaking the “no playing with it” rule. Sigh. And after just saying how Belle can trust me.
In any event, I captured the following image of my hot, forbidden, faux clit action.
