The Confessions of a Sex Addict

sketches and stuff from my sex (and love) life
The Santa-inspired notecards I made. Now available at bgsqd, too:

It’s that special time of year… Santa cards by Michael Wynne. (at BGSQD)

The Santa-inspired notecards I made. Now available at bgsqd, too:

It’s that special time of year… Santa cards by Michael Wynne. (at BGSQD)

That’s my stuff at bgsqd:

Michael Wynne’s My Life in Masturbation and The Confessions of a Sex Addict, Part 1 (at BGSQD)

That’s my stuff at bgsqd:

Michael Wynne’s My Life in Masturbation and The Confessions of a Sex Addict, Part 1 (at BGSQD)

bgsqd:

And magnets! (at BGSQD)

bgsqd:

And magnets! (at BGSQD)

Santa’s into fats, fems and guys with no face pics.
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© copyright Michael Wynne

Santa’s into fats, fems and guys with no face pics.

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© copyright Michael Wynne

Santa aims to please.
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© copyright Michael Wynne

Santa aims to please.

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© copyright Michael Wynne

Even Santa likes to be on the receiving end once in a while.
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© copyright Michael Wynne

Even Santa likes to be on the receiving end once in a while.

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© copyright Michael Wynne

Santa doesn’t mind a narrow chimney.
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© copyright Michael Wynne

Santa doesn’t mind a narrow chimney.

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© copyright Michael Wynne

The Dongham Gingahm Poster. Dimensions: A2, 59.4 x 42 cm.
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The Dongham Gingahm Poster. Dimensions: A2, 59.4 x 42 cm.

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Because the baths are still a wonderful place.

via homo-online:

The Homo Diaspora

WHEN our bathing temples were razed during the plague, we for forced to spend. years in the wilderness. Lo, we are still there, eating locusts and wild honey, but gathering our forces. The new temples are part of the digital city: our sacred groves and altars are all online now, but no more secure than before.

Since the Triumph of Heterosexuality among the Gayz, we have been forced to live out our lives and rites “overground”, the shadowlands Holy Alan conjured, but we are an eternal strain, a note ever sounding.

Again and again over the ages we have been harried, from house to street, streets to parks, civilisation to wilderness, but unlike their chirpy way of life, ours will never die. It is in the blood and marrow of some men to be wild hunters, happiest singing and running among a tribe of their comrades. 

HOMO MAGAZINE

If you do not breathe through writing, if you do not cry out in writing, or sing in writing, then don’t write, because our culture has no use for it.

February 1954 The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 5

Anais Nin

Kissing matters. He says: You should kiss all men as if they were your lovers, even for those few minutes when you’re having sex.

Kissing matters. He says: You should kiss all men as if they were your lovers, even for those few minutes when you’re having sex.

(Source: cherrybam, via montyke)