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Home sweet home Showing all Joy of masturbation Just a body Conference Backlight Proper exposure Barometer

^ topHome sweet home

Home is the place where you can do, say and wear whatever you want to. Every now and then

I do get out the camera,
I say "let's have fun", and
I wear nothing at all.

Be my virtual guest.

Having a lot of fun posing...

Lying down to relax...

Here are some older pics. I have always enjoyed showing my naked body with a proud erection.

Posing nude is exciting, as you can see. I love to build up the sexual tension slowly, and then release it in a powerful orgasm.

Aaaaaaahhhhh!

^ topShowing all

Nude women show all. Nude men show all except their face (usually). Why? Fear of being recognized? That is important to many, but does not explain the gender difference. I think many men are uncomfortable with their bodies and find it hard to show themselves fully in an erotic way. Women are much more aware of their own erotic aura.

Please look at these pics. Look into my eyes, look at my body, and at my erection between my widely spread legs. I feel sexy. Neither my body nor my photos are perfect. But I'm perfectly happy showing the erotic side of my personality.

If you know me personally or professionally, would you think less of me because of these photos? I don't think so. Would I be uncomfortable knowing that you have seen my erotic side? No. I'm a man, with intellectual, physical, emotional and erotic dimensions. And I'm confident and happy to show them all.

Added in response to a mails:
Some people claim that explicit nude photos constitute a 'desecration' of the intimate sphere. Some things lose value when made public, they say. That may be true. But I think that everyone needs to decide for his/her self what to show. Photos, even explicit ones, hide more than they show.

^ topJoy of masturbation

There is nothing like a shared orgasm. But sometimes there is no one to share with. So, in a sense, I share my orgasm with you.

I stroke my dick slowly, feeling the excitement building up. I stop for a moment to let the feeling spread through my body. Then I continue to stroke it slowly until I'm about to come. Letting go just in time I feel the contractions of orgasm, without actually ejaculating. Ah, sooo good! My excitement comes down a little, but I want more. More slow stroking until I'm almost there, then take back a little and 'slide' into another squirtless orgasm. This time my excitement hardly comes down at all. I feel like I'm glowing. I want to go for the top now. Stroking... ah, oh, oh!

^ topJust a body

Not all nudity is sexual. Coming out of a shower still holding a towel, or doing doing some exercises, it is natural to be nude. There is no arousal, no erection.

But it is not casual nudity either. I face you directly and show you my body. Though not perfect, it makes me happy. And you too, I hope.

^ topConference

Let's have a conference. Not a big crowd, but let's say just two people: you and me. We'll discuss Important Things, important to us, that is. We'll have a drink: bad coffee, tap water or champagne, whichever you prefer. Dress code: dull business wear, or less, much less.

We might even organize a workshop to work things out interactively...

^ topBacklight

Put camera on the table, strip naked, get erection, take photo. Then you have... a bad photo of a dark silhouette against a bright window in the background. So: photoshop until you drop.

When the images look a little better, you start to play with them. It is hard not to be creative. Upside down, transparent, rotate, brush away the material from the face, crop,... It is never perfect, but so much fun!

^ topProper exposure

Coming home in the evening, I took a shower and donned a bathrobe. I had just made myself a drink when the doorbell rang. I opened the door and was surprised to see a good friend of mine. She must have noticed my surprise and said

"I have come to pick up the camera".

I had completely forgotten. She was going on holiday and I had promised to lend her my digital camera. She had called me earlier in the day, and I had told her I had to work late in the evening. That was no problem, she had said. She had to get the camera today, because her plane was leaving tomorrow morning.

Somewhat embarassed, I let her in. She took off her coat, smiled and said

"You had forgotten, did not you? Or did you dress up like this especially for me?"

I started to apologize, but she waved it away. I offered her a drink, while I got out the camera. She had never used it before, so we had agreed that I would explain how to operate it and give her some tips. Having demonstrated how to replace the memory card en the batteries, I explained about camera settings. Photography is mostly about light: a subject I always find fascinating. I had her practice indoor shots with and without flash, and with different white balance settings. The results never fail to amaze people who are accustomed to point-and-shoot photography.

We had another drink and started to talk about her holiday. We were quite relaxed and talked about the beach. She was planning to get a nice suntan.

"Do you go topless?" I asked, knowing that american women tend to be much more reticent this way than women in Europe.

"Sure" she said, "I want an even tan. Besides, I find it kind of exciting".

In my mind's eye I saw her on a sunny beach, untying her bikini top, and letting it fall away. A pleasant image that slightly turned me on.

"And you, do you go topless on the beach too?" she joked.

"I would not dare!" I answered laughing, and got up to pour another drink.

"You guys are missing a terrific kick."

I answered: "That is not really true. When I have time I go to a nude beach. I want an even tan too. And, yes, I find it a kick to get naked".

"Really?" she said. Looking me over, she smiled and said: "Show me".

I handed her the drink, untied the sash and opened the bathrobe. Although it was some time since my last holiday, there was sufficient evidence of my allover tan. Due to my earlier fantasizing, my dick was no longer completely limp.

"This is great" she said. "I'm going to snap a picture". She picked up the camera, and pushed the release button. The poor thing did not have time to focus properly and measure light, so the picture came out blurred and underexposed.

"Bad shot" she said while I retied my bathrobe to hide the signs of a growing erection.

"Take it off. I want to try again. I have to practice the camera settings" she said while carefully changing the white balance to 'fluorescent', which we had found to work best with the halogen spots in my living room. I laughed, and told her that she had practiced enough. She pretended to be too busy with the camera to hear me.

"Stand back a little so that the light falls better on you. Good lighting is everything" she said, imitating my earlier instruction. I did as she said, and untied the bathrobe revealing my erection. She shot the picture shown here. This time the focus was right and it was properly exposed.

^ topBarometer

This is the first nude series after a long pause, due to personal circumstances. The title refers to the mercury barometer, visible on the the right.

I had not planned this series at all. This is what happens when erotic feelings bubble up inside me, and a camera is present.

With hindsight it is clear what the meaning of this series is. I reassert the joy of life, after a dark and sad period.