Wednesday, November 21, 2018

Good Morrow: Hansel Wellington by Lights On Studio


'Good even, good fair moon, good even to thee. I prithee, dear moon, now show to me the form and the features, the speech and degree, of the man that true lover of mine shall be.'
Walter Scott


Almost every holiday, even deeply religious ones, have generated erotic characters and themes over the years.  We have sexy Santa's, lascivious Easter bunnies and thirsting and lusty witches, ghosts and ghouls.  If you're a regular reader of FH, you know that all of these horny holiday hotties have been inhabited by model Hansel Wellington and spectacularly captured by Lights On Studio's Tom Nakielski.


Thanksgiving however, has proved a more difficult holiday illustrate in sexy imagery featuring the nude male form.  I remember when I first started FH, most Thanksgiving themed imagery focused on Pilgrims and Native Americans.  Usually depicted in some sort of sexual pose or scene, usually involving the cracking of a wish bone...


Most of us grew up hearing and reading about the Pilgrims arriving in America.  After landing, the story usually involved celebrating and feasting with the Indigenous people already inhabiting the land. As most of us grew older, we learned that just like Santa, this Thanksgiving story was pure fiction.  The reality was much darker, and not nearly as festive as the holiday has become.


So with that in mind, we don't have any Pilgrims celebrating with Native American's, but instead, one sexy Pilgrim, losing his hat, belt, buckle and breeches.  There is something quite satisfying about finding a puritan, so saintly when out building the barns, working the farm and attending church in pursuit of divine requirements.  At least when in public....


Our passionate puritan, Goodman Wellington, likes to sneak into that barn he was working on, out of sight from his ma and pa and grandma, not to mention his eleven other brothers and sisters and have a little alone time.  Unless it's a cow or swine, beating the meat, and shucking one's own corn is severely frowned upon by the Village's elders so discretion is a must!  If you want to see more of Hansel's horn of plenty, check out our Pilgrim, sans his breeches on Page 2 HERE:

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