Max Blackwood

The Unexpected Glance

Workdays usually blur together - meetings, deadlines, the same routine halls. But today, something broke the rhythm.I pushed open the door to the restroom, expectin silence, and instead found her. A colleague. Beautiful in that casual, natural way that dosen't even try. For a second, we both froze, caught in the awkwardness of being somewhere we shouldn't have cross paths.But then... her eyes lingered. Just a fraction longer than they should have. It wasn't just surprise - it was curiosity, like a silent invitation. My pulse quickened. I felt the air between us tighten, a mix of embrassment and temptation.I didn't move. Neither did she. Our glances spoke louder than any words: What it we didn't ignore this? What if we dared?Of course, the world outside was still spinning, colleagues working just down the hall. But it in that brief moment behind that door, it felt like the rules could bend. The thouht of stepping closer, of closing the distance, made my skin prickle with heat.We Both broke away with faint smiles, pretending nothing had happened. But i carried her look with me the rest of the day. The kind of look that lingers, that teases, that leaves you restless for the night.And maybe, just maybe, tonight is when imagination takes over . where that silent exchange finally turns into something more.

Between Routine and Temptation

The day started like any other. Strong Coffee, a couple of pointless emails, the rhythm of the city pressing against me as I rushed trough the streets. Everything ordinary, everything predictable.But it only takes a moment to break the pattern - a stranger's lingering eyes on the subway, the way someone's lips curve when they smile while waiting for their order. Small details... yet they send a spark crawling under my skin.I pretend to keep walking, keep moving like nothing happened. On the surface, I'm calm. Inside, though, I'm somewhere else entirely. My mind runs wild, imagining fingers brushing against mine, a soft touch that lasts too long, a breath warming my neck. Two Lives: the Controlled one everyone sees... and the other one, restless, hidden, waiting for the night.When the world grows quiet, my other side finally breathes. Clothes slip away, slow and deliberate, the dim light making every movement feel like a secret ritual. I let myself enjoy the tease - the pause before the reveal, the silence thick with possibility.Maybe that's my real addiction... the thrill of turning something ordinary into something that burns. My day might look like everyone else's, but if you look closer, if you dare step into my private space, you'll see just how far I'm willing to go.And if you want to see that side of me... you know where to find me.

Birthday absense issue

Hello guys, Due to thecnical problems, i couldnt show up last night, but i think its all resolved for now.Im counting goes online at usual time, wainting for you to celebrate my birthday.With love,Max_Blackwood

Hi, Max Here!

Hello everyone, it's me MAX, im here to say a little about me, i start with stream sometime ago, and now im join here trying to know new people, and maybe find some Colab-stream.I like to Cinema, beach, food, and berbecue.If you want to know more just join me in my room and let's meet each other!