I would define it as (referring to my own thoughts)
Bi curious- In the heat of the moment playing with a woman is erotic and fun. Same sex play, much of being bi-comfortable, having the same sex play. You respond to different experiences in different ways, are open to options that present themselves.
Bisexual- you are attracted to the opposite sex and having sex with your own sex and of the opposite sex is a way of life for you….
There are many ways to describe what your preference may be…please share your thoughts.
From the wikipedia definitions:
Bi-curious is a term used to refer to someone who does not identify as bisexual or homosexual but feels or shows some interest in a relationship or sexual activity with someone of the same sex. The term can also apply to a person who generally identifies as homosexual but feels or shows some interest in having a relationship with someone of the opposite sex. The terms homoflexible and heteroflexible are also applied to bicuriosity.
Bisexual refers to sexual behavior with or attraction to people of both sexes, or to a bisexual orientation. People who have a bisexual orientation "can experience sexual, emotional, and affectional attraction to both their own sex and the opposite sex"; "it also refers to an individual’s sense of personal and social identity based on those attractions, behaviors expressing them, and membership in a community of others who share them." It is one of the three main classifications of sexual orientation, along with a heterosexual and a homosexual orientation. Individuals who do not experience sexual attraction to either sex are known as asexual.
According to Alfred Kinsey's research into human sexuality in the mid-20th century, many humans do not fall exclusively into heterosexual or homosexual classifications but somewhere between. The Kinsey scale measures sexual attraction and behavior on a seven-point scale ranging from 0 (exclusively heterosexual) to 6 (exclusively homosexual). According to Kinsey's study, a substantial number of people fall within the range of 1 to 5 (between heterosexual and homosexual). Although Kinsey's methodology has been criticized, the scale is still widely used in describing the continuum of human sexuality.
Monday, December 1, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Sexual Attitude
Sexual Attitude
Are we messed up about sex? You put a group of people together and tell them to have sexual experiences with each other, but each person has been told, trained, influenced, all in different ways about this subject we claim to know so much about.
Where does our sexual attitudes come from? Obviously we are influenced by every day people, our media, our loved ones, definitely the people who raised us, so how much control and opinions are of our own?
In 1938, Alfred Kinsey began gathering case histories of sexual behaviour. In 1940, Kinsey and his staff collected over 18,000 interviews, and published Sexual Behaviour in the Human Male in 1948 and Sexual Behaviour in the Human Female in 1953. With all this research, people started to learn about sexual behaviour and where they stood among the masses. Introducing an ongoing exploration of our own sexuality, through out the times of change, have we strayed from asking the questions and just assuming that what we were taught or experienced, is just that of our own norm? Do we stay comfortable with what we know and leave it at that?
Sex, being a large part of our lives, when you think about it, does it not control how we think, feel, act and portray ourselves to others? Our sex, as in gender has separated us through eras. Our sexual preferences have us turning from one situation to another. Our sexual attitudes on a personal level influence how we deal with each experience. We could group our attitudes into like minds and bodies, we could bend a little and try the new thing, and we could very well accept those who wish not to journey with us to the new.
We all seem to be doing a lot about nothing, talking very little about what we want to share. We take our little attitudes and secret desires and sneak them into the corners of our lives, hoping someone will understand, make sense of and play along. It is not common to discuss fantasies with your mate, friends, co-workers, although done, how detailed and truthful are they. Have you asked your partner questions about sex? Is there the whole discussion? And if this happens, was this a comfortable thing to share?
As free as we are to express ourselves, do we express ourselves sexually without judgement? Society as a whole has us dancing through fire as it is, so keep your clothes on, your mind clean and don’t tell us what you are doing behind closed doors unless you are on Oprah and there is a scandal involved. In this day and time, is there the shush factor? Are we as open- minded as we think we are? Or do we have more to judge than times past?
We live with rules, laws, conditions and personal limits. With this massive subject, look into your own sexual attitude and how does it reflect and affect whom you are. Keep yourself as real and true to you as you possibly can, but allow the changes, the curiosity and enjoyment bring you to new levels of your life without letting go of your identity. Your sexual attitudes should never go stale and become a healthy place within your life.
Sometimes with relationships in your life, influence of ones own attitudes can be a good or bad thing. Open your mind and don’t judge those whose attitude differs, remember how the journey has differed from your own.
The Pin Up
Painted lips in red, cherry, pinks or cinnamon, a woman’s pouted soft lips express desire. Wrapped in soft silks, lace, feather boas, pearls and heels. Hair swept up in alluring curls, or draped in wisps on bare shoulders. Cheeks rosé and glowing, lashes embellished viewed in attractive waves. A woman seen by admiring eyes, the look she sees looking at her, as sexy and beautiful. When a woman feels sexy, feels beautiful, this is a pin up! Put some attitude or sensual, playful, controlled flirtatious boundaries and whole lot of sass, you will then have a pin up with sexitude!
Women through time have posed for pictures. The still portrait of their beauty captured for the world to view. As all women have the pin up girl within themselves, most do not share with the world. Feeling that way, the way that gives them the confidence to show off to the public their own beauty that they possess and could offer. That feeling is usually tainted and most times never nurtured. To express and appreciate what you own as a woman comes from within. As we compare ourselves to other people, guidelines and judgements we no longer possess that confidence and realization that we are sexy, hell we are women!!
As our society and media guide our lives, we also judge others and expect them to judge us. If the many magazines that have told you how to apply your makeup, how to eat, how to exercise, if they just told you how to be you, what would they say? We live through the lives and advice of others passing along the news. Keeping it real and controversial our lives forget how to take care of us as individuals without prejudice.
Becoming your own pin up girl: understand you, take away the outside world and realize what you offer to be sexy, beautiful and a great person. You are the pin up girl that gives inspiration to yourself so you may share it with the rest of us.
Claim your radiance, concentrate on your attributes, silence your critical voices and whisper this: My body is strong, vibrant and healthy; I am a masterpiece in progress. Love flows through every cell; I love and honor my body unconditionally.
With the tips of all the articles, all the advice, they are reference to changing looks, but you are already beautiful and a pin up girl, how you share it with the world is your choice and your power.
Food and Sex- Just don't rub it on yourself!
Good nutrition equals a good sex life
We all know that we should eat a healthy diet and there are many reasons to improve our diets. Here is another reason for having good nutrition in your life. A good sex life is or may be one of the top reasons for improving your diet.
Good nerve function, healthy hormone levels and an unobstructed blood flow to the pelvic area are essential to sexual performance. These systems improve with a diet based on legumes, grain products and other complex carbohydrates. The brain functions on the glucose energy levels these carbohydrates provide allowing one to enjoy sexual activity at new levels. The energy provided by complex carbohydrates also gives the body endurance to produce the movements and aerobics needed for a sexual experience.
We know there is a connection between mood and food, so getting in the mood and maintaining a healthy sexual appetite, food can be a great resource. Try adding plenty of fruits and vegetables and modest levels of protein, this will provides plenty of vitamins and minerals. Important is citrus fruits for vitamin C to strengthen blood vessels walls, low fat dairy products, enriched or fortified cereals and green vegetables for riboflavin to maintain the mucous membranes that line the female reproductive tract.
Healthy habits start in the kitchen and go to the bedroom.
These Herbs Increase Sexual Desire
American Ginseng increases Sexual Desire (in men).
Ashwagandha increases Sexual Desire.
Catuaba is claimed to increase Sexual Desire in males
Damiana improves Sexual Desire (in men with impairment in their Sexual Desire).
Ginkgo biloba increases Sexual Desire in people with reduced Sexual Desire resulting from the use of Selective Serotonin Reuptake Inhibitors
Gotu Kola reputedly increases Sexual Desire (according to folklore
Horny Goat Weed increases Sexual Desire
Korean Ginseng (1,800 mg per day) increases Sexual Desire (in males and especially in Male Impotence patients
Maca increases Sexual Desire
Marapuama (1,750 mg per day) improves Sexual Desire.
Savory reputedly increases Sexual Desire (due to it containing precursors for the production of Sexual Steroid Hormones) (according to anecdotal reports).
Tribulus terrestris is speculated to improve Sexual Desire (in both males and females) due to its (speculated) ability to increase the body’s endogenous production of Luteinizing Hormone (LH) which in turn stimulates endogenous Testosterone production.
Yohimbe increases Sexual Desire in men (due to its Yohimbine content).
Sexual drive is basically maintained by an active mind in a healthy body.
Main vitamins: Vitamin C, Zinc
According to Dr. Armelagoes, “The most important sexual organ and the best aphrodisiac in the world is the imagination.”
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Female Masturbation
Finding your pleasure spot, female masturbation is self- pleasing and self- discovery.
Being in control of your sexual self. Explore your options with rubbing, penetration, water, fabric, toys, finding the G-spot, clitoral and anal.
Net Survey reveals:
Times per week you masturbate: 5 times is average
Embarrassed to talk about it: no 7 out of 10
Discuss with partner: yes 8 out of 10
Prefer toy or fingers: 50% toy 50% fingers
Fantasies when masturbation: other women, other men, movie stars, rough sex, kinky sex, husband, and threesome.
Masturbation can teach a woman how to reach orgasm. In Dr. Kinsey’s sample, only 4-6 percent of the women who masturbated were unable to reach orgasm through self- stimulation (a much higher percentage than reach orgasm through intercourse)
--The practical encyclopaedia of sex and health
Sex noise
Sex noise
The moan of erotic pleasures heightens the senses. Never let your voice during sex be fake. To let your moans and groans happen naturally during sex can bring the mood higher into ecstasy. The communication between partners during intercourse will better your sex life. Allow yourself to express what you like, what you really like and what you absolutely love.
Sexologists have taken to using the term orgasmic fingerprinting to refer to each woman's unique and special experience during orgasm
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The moan of erotic pleasures heightens the senses. Never let your voice during sex be fake. To let your moans and groans happen naturally during sex can bring the mood higher into ecstasy. The communication between partners during intercourse will better your sex life. Allow yourself to express what you like, what you really like and what you absolutely love.
Sexologists have taken to using the term orgasmic fingerprinting to refer to each woman's unique and special experience during orgasm
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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Online Love
By WiseWoman
Falling in love online can be as completely emotionally real as falling in love in real time. It seems utterly silly to think that we can give our hearts to someone we have never even met in person, and yet, it happens a million times a day on the internet.
When new to the internet, most are innocent people who venture into chat rooms or instant messages, with hopes of finding some stimulation for an hour or two, but when they get into chatting, they are possessed by a current and dragged down a river of virtual sensations that completely sweep them away. They are surprised when they notice the time and hours and hours have passed. And in not too long a time, they are addicted.
The human is such a gregarious being, that most of us crave deep emotional attention but haven’t figured out how to get it and keep hold of it in real time. Now, with this outlet for our psyches to feed and get nourishment, we are finding that our addiction is easy to justify and chalked off to the techno onslaught and being able to keep up with it. Even if we are not in love with anyone in particular online, we are in love with being online, knowing that we can get our fix, whenever we want it. Most of us have learned that when one online romance ends, our heart is severely broken, but miraculously we heal because another arises on the horizon in virtually no time flat….LOL.
Why is it so abundantly easy to fall in love online and what are the long-term results of such a development?
As we all know and have experienced, the Internet has given us a whole new way of life. The age of this new and ever-evolving technology has changed dating in a BIG way. Never again will people who have access to a computer, be lonely and ignored, even if they are shut-ins. They just have to turn on the pc, and whamo, the world is at their fingertips.
Once one has been online for a short amount of time, one realizes the intricacies of ”chatting.” Chatting is a dialect that has emerged from communicating on this venue, no matter what language it is done in. There are all kinds of hidden nuances of this form of communicating. A well-seasoned “chatter” can create and project any mood, any emotion, any feeling imaginable, with the combination of several different “cyber graphics,” “emoticons,” (the little smiley face icons), words, keyboard symbols (@#^*((( ))) !~), and acronyms (LMAO, LOL etc).
Chatting one on one in instant messages, is one of the ways to get to know a person, very personally. Something magical happens during this type of communication that seems to be unique to this venue. Especially if you are speaking to someone who is a romantic interest, it seems like you have a more direct connection to his/her psyche. How many times have I sensed the answer to a question or virtually read their mind? It seems to happen at an uncanny rate when in an instant message. Is it the electrical energy that is freely flowing from their pc to yours? If this online connection does something to our powers of exchanging thought, does this mean that we are developing a NEW sensory perception that has been latent in us but now coming to life?
Somehow, this new sense dominates our powers of perception and creates feelings, deep feelings, for some of the people we connect with online. Since we only have the written word and no other obvious audio or visual cues to clue us in on the chatters personality, we have to go on what we read, assimilate the meaning, and somehow imagine the person who is at the other end typing these words. We have to, in our minds eye, create a real person who we have no other information about except for what they have told us. We cannot see how they dress, how they maintain their weight, personal hygiene, how they laugh or smile, what their voice is like, what kind of car they drive or if they have a nervous twitch or have all their limbs. We simply have their written word. Most of us believe the other person to be telling us the truth, and because they are giving us what seems to be a unique look into their psyche, we develop a kindred ness with them that is very special. This dynamic is what makes us able to fall in love online so easily.
Most humans are basically the same. We want the opportunity to love someone, and have our love reciprocated. How we go about achieving that goal is what differs for each of us. So when we chat in instant messages or in chat rooms, we extend a part of our selves that may not normally be revealed in a person to person or “real life” scenario. Since we have no outside cues or distractions, it makes it easy for us to be totally honest, because we have nothing to lose by being so. In so doing, the connection between parties escalates at a rapid rate. The safety of extending ones emotional self across the cyber field seems to be almost unavoidable as well as incredibly fulfilling. The down side to this is that you might find yourself creating a fantasy of the person, which is totally unrealistic. This is generally what happens. Since there is no visual input for the mind’s eye to focus on, the brain has to assimilate the info, the input, and the sensory exchanges, and make enough sense of it to justify the feelings being felt.
There are a few “tools” that help us make further determinations. We might have a picture of the person, we might have heard the person’s voice on the phone, and we might have even be able to see them on video web camera, which overrides some of the data. If the intent is to actually “meet” this person for a date, it is important for our brain to collect as much data as it can in order for us to actually feel safe enough to meet face to face. BUT, and this is a big BUT, sadly many people never have any intention of ever venturing outside the confines of their safe little homes, in order to actually meet face to face. They are finding themselves making deep rooted connections with people online, and are getting themselves into trouble by either falling in love (without the capability to take appropriate action) or they are causing others to fall in love with them (thereby, breaking hearts, right, left and center when it has evolved to the “meeting” stage and one party has no intention of doing so). Sound familiar??
Pointers for protecting yourself in case of this happening to you:
1) Find out right up front if the person is seeking a real time relationship, or simply wants a virtual one. Many are simply filling time and have no intention on ever leaving the comfort of their own homes to meet you, no matter how close you feel you’ve become.
2) If you are considering meeting the person in person, make sure you clearly state this disclaimer: If, when we meet, one of us is NOT attracted, it must be made known, and all aforementioned plans or activities discussed are null and void.
3) Realize that people confide in you way more readily online, because they know they will never meet you, see you or otherwise find your knowledge of their secrets as any kind of a threat to them.
4) If you have met someone and you have both fallen in love online, realize that true love cannot truly be established until you find out whether you are in love in real time. Energy from online may not necessarily transfer, so be realistic, and save your self a lot of heartache. And don’t fall into the trap of saying “I love you” online if you haven’t met yet.
5) Realize that you are probably guilty of creating a “super” mate in your mind and that meeting with expectations is one of the major things that cause problems. If you go in totally open minded, with NO expectations, you can’t possibly be disappointed.
6) Lastly, don’t think that just because you fell once and failed, that every time will be the same. Keep trying, be REAL, and some day, you might find a keeper!!!.
©2003 Tami Fox. All rights reserved.
Falling in love online can be as completely emotionally real as falling in love in real time. It seems utterly silly to think that we can give our hearts to someone we have never even met in person, and yet, it happens a million times a day on the internet.
When new to the internet, most are innocent people who venture into chat rooms or instant messages, with hopes of finding some stimulation for an hour or two, but when they get into chatting, they are possessed by a current and dragged down a river of virtual sensations that completely sweep them away. They are surprised when they notice the time and hours and hours have passed. And in not too long a time, they are addicted.
The human is such a gregarious being, that most of us crave deep emotional attention but haven’t figured out how to get it and keep hold of it in real time. Now, with this outlet for our psyches to feed and get nourishment, we are finding that our addiction is easy to justify and chalked off to the techno onslaught and being able to keep up with it. Even if we are not in love with anyone in particular online, we are in love with being online, knowing that we can get our fix, whenever we want it. Most of us have learned that when one online romance ends, our heart is severely broken, but miraculously we heal because another arises on the horizon in virtually no time flat….LOL.
Why is it so abundantly easy to fall in love online and what are the long-term results of such a development?
As we all know and have experienced, the Internet has given us a whole new way of life. The age of this new and ever-evolving technology has changed dating in a BIG way. Never again will people who have access to a computer, be lonely and ignored, even if they are shut-ins. They just have to turn on the pc, and whamo, the world is at their fingertips.
Once one has been online for a short amount of time, one realizes the intricacies of ”chatting.” Chatting is a dialect that has emerged from communicating on this venue, no matter what language it is done in. There are all kinds of hidden nuances of this form of communicating. A well-seasoned “chatter” can create and project any mood, any emotion, any feeling imaginable, with the combination of several different “cyber graphics,” “emoticons,” (the little smiley face icons), words, keyboard symbols (@#^*((( ))) !~), and acronyms (LMAO, LOL etc).
Chatting one on one in instant messages, is one of the ways to get to know a person, very personally. Something magical happens during this type of communication that seems to be unique to this venue. Especially if you are speaking to someone who is a romantic interest, it seems like you have a more direct connection to his/her psyche. How many times have I sensed the answer to a question or virtually read their mind? It seems to happen at an uncanny rate when in an instant message. Is it the electrical energy that is freely flowing from their pc to yours? If this online connection does something to our powers of exchanging thought, does this mean that we are developing a NEW sensory perception that has been latent in us but now coming to life?
Somehow, this new sense dominates our powers of perception and creates feelings, deep feelings, for some of the people we connect with online. Since we only have the written word and no other obvious audio or visual cues to clue us in on the chatters personality, we have to go on what we read, assimilate the meaning, and somehow imagine the person who is at the other end typing these words. We have to, in our minds eye, create a real person who we have no other information about except for what they have told us. We cannot see how they dress, how they maintain their weight, personal hygiene, how they laugh or smile, what their voice is like, what kind of car they drive or if they have a nervous twitch or have all their limbs. We simply have their written word. Most of us believe the other person to be telling us the truth, and because they are giving us what seems to be a unique look into their psyche, we develop a kindred ness with them that is very special. This dynamic is what makes us able to fall in love online so easily.
Most humans are basically the same. We want the opportunity to love someone, and have our love reciprocated. How we go about achieving that goal is what differs for each of us. So when we chat in instant messages or in chat rooms, we extend a part of our selves that may not normally be revealed in a person to person or “real life” scenario. Since we have no outside cues or distractions, it makes it easy for us to be totally honest, because we have nothing to lose by being so. In so doing, the connection between parties escalates at a rapid rate. The safety of extending ones emotional self across the cyber field seems to be almost unavoidable as well as incredibly fulfilling. The down side to this is that you might find yourself creating a fantasy of the person, which is totally unrealistic. This is generally what happens. Since there is no visual input for the mind’s eye to focus on, the brain has to assimilate the info, the input, and the sensory exchanges, and make enough sense of it to justify the feelings being felt.
There are a few “tools” that help us make further determinations. We might have a picture of the person, we might have heard the person’s voice on the phone, and we might have even be able to see them on video web camera, which overrides some of the data. If the intent is to actually “meet” this person for a date, it is important for our brain to collect as much data as it can in order for us to actually feel safe enough to meet face to face. BUT, and this is a big BUT, sadly many people never have any intention of ever venturing outside the confines of their safe little homes, in order to actually meet face to face. They are finding themselves making deep rooted connections with people online, and are getting themselves into trouble by either falling in love (without the capability to take appropriate action) or they are causing others to fall in love with them (thereby, breaking hearts, right, left and center when it has evolved to the “meeting” stage and one party has no intention of doing so). Sound familiar??
Pointers for protecting yourself in case of this happening to you:
1) Find out right up front if the person is seeking a real time relationship, or simply wants a virtual one. Many are simply filling time and have no intention on ever leaving the comfort of their own homes to meet you, no matter how close you feel you’ve become.
2) If you are considering meeting the person in person, make sure you clearly state this disclaimer: If, when we meet, one of us is NOT attracted, it must be made known, and all aforementioned plans or activities discussed are null and void.
3) Realize that people confide in you way more readily online, because they know they will never meet you, see you or otherwise find your knowledge of their secrets as any kind of a threat to them.
4) If you have met someone and you have both fallen in love online, realize that true love cannot truly be established until you find out whether you are in love in real time. Energy from online may not necessarily transfer, so be realistic, and save your self a lot of heartache. And don’t fall into the trap of saying “I love you” online if you haven’t met yet.
5) Realize that you are probably guilty of creating a “super” mate in your mind and that meeting with expectations is one of the major things that cause problems. If you go in totally open minded, with NO expectations, you can’t possibly be disappointed.
6) Lastly, don’t think that just because you fell once and failed, that every time will be the same. Keep trying, be REAL, and some day, you might find a keeper!!!
©2003 Tami Fox. All rights reserved.
Thursday, November 13, 2008
Pleasure thyself
They have always said to love yourself first, before others can truly love you.
The good thing about masturbation is that you don't have to get dressed up for it. ~Truman Capote
Sexual benefits of masturbation
Some of the known sexual health benefits of masturbation include:
• Solo masturbation is a safe sex practice that carries no risk of sexually transmitted infection and unwanted pregnancy. As part of lovemaking between two people, it is known as ‘mutual masturbation’.
• Sexual tension is released. Masturbation allows a person to express their sexuality by themselves and is valuable if, for example, they don’t have a partner or if sex with their partner isn’t available, or if they want to (or have to) abstain from sex for any reason.
• Being familiar with your own sexual responses allows you to better communicate your wants and needs to your partner.
• Masturbation is a popular treatment for sexual dysfunction; for example, women who don’t orgasm can learn by masturbating. Men who suffer from premature ejaculation can use masturbation to practice control.
Health benefits
Some of the known health benefits of masturbation include:
• Eases some of the symptoms of premenstrual syndrome
• Relief from menstrual cramps
• Muscle relaxation
• Helps you to fall asleep
• Promotes release of the brain’s opioid-like neurotransmitters (endorphins), which cause feelings of physical and mental wellbeing
• Reduces stress
• Enhances self-esteem.
Lies, all of it!
Almost everything negative that people say about masturbation is untrue. It is not true that masturbating means you’ve lost your virginity. Are perverted. Dirty, oversexed or sex-starved. Masturbation doesn’t cause madness, blindness, hairy palms, genital or kidney problems.
The good thing about masturbation is that you don't have to get dressed up for it. ~Truman Capote
Sexual benefits of masturbation
Some of the known sexual health benefits of masturbation include:
• Solo masturbation is a safe sex practice that carries no risk of sexually transmitted infection and unwanted pregnancy. As part of lovemaking between two people, it is known as ‘mutual masturbation’.
• Sexual tension is released. Masturbation allows a person to express their sexuality by themselves and is valuable if, for example, they don’t have a partner or if sex with their partner isn’t available, or if they want to (or have to) abstain from sex for any reason.
• Being familiar with your own sexual responses allows you to better communicate your wants and needs to your partner.
• Masturbation is a popular treatment for sexual dysfunction; for example, women who don’t orgasm can learn by masturbating. Men who suffer from premature ejaculation can use masturbation to practice control.
Health benefits
Some of the known health benefits of masturbation include:
• Eases some of the symptoms of premenstrual syndrome
• Relief from menstrual cramps
• Muscle relaxation
• Helps you to fall asleep
• Promotes release of the brain’s opioid-like neurotransmitters (endorphins), which cause feelings of physical and mental wellbeing
• Reduces stress
• Enhances self-esteem.
Lies, all of it!
Almost everything negative that people say about masturbation is untrue. It is not true that masturbating means you’ve lost your virginity. Are perverted. Dirty, oversexed or sex-starved. Masturbation doesn’t cause madness, blindness, hairy palms, genital or kidney problems.
The Thrill
The warmth of erotic touches
The wetness of desires
The dew of exhilaration
The pressure of bareness
The heat of sweet tastes
The touch of silky motions
The thrill of pulsing muscles
The wild hunger of temptation
The enticing of lush folds
The lunges of intense bliss
The starved yearning of honey
The justified climax of satisfaction
The wetness of desires
The dew of exhilaration
The pressure of bareness
The heat of sweet tastes
The touch of silky motions
The thrill of pulsing muscles
The wild hunger of temptation
The enticing of lush folds
The lunges of intense bliss
The starved yearning of honey
The justified climax of satisfaction
Monastery Fire
As you can imagine growing up a convent, educated girl my life was always restricted. My parents protected me from boys and checked all my comings and goings.
I did not dare do anything “dangerous” although my dreams were vivid in sexual adventures.
I do confess that now I have since done things I would have been ashamed of back then but now I am proud of them. I love pushing my limits.
I now hang onto a favourite dream of mine that started after I visited a monastery on holiday and became wet when I saw some of the young monks.
As I lay me down to sleep, I drift into a world with my beautiful friend Chrissy. We do many things together and she is the perfect choice to wild adventure my dreams takes me on.
A storm brews on a remote island, Chrissy and I hold hands tightly as we enter a monastery. We are greeted by an elderly monk who proceeds to show us around the ancient building. The stone building holds secretes behind whispering walls. The storm pounds the outer walls; we are invited to stay the night.
After a meal of basic food, we are shown to a little room with two beds. We remove our wet clothing and put on the white plain T-shirts provided. Relaxing in our bunks, we chatter about some of the younger monks and wonder how they look naked.
Calming into sleep, I take a private moment to envision the naked monks before me. A crack of thunder brings me to reality and I can hear voices outside the room. Chrissy is sitting up in her bunk as we both listen to the sounds in the hallow hallway.
Curiosity takes out into the hall; we edge along a stone corridor lit by a deep glow. There is a room ahead where we can hear the voices. Suddenly we are pushed forward with powerful hands, stumbling through the door, we find ourselves in a vast chamber - lit only be candles.
Immediately, two monks tie Chrissy to a stone column. One monk holds me while another rips my t shirt from my body with savage force. Now both naked; thirty monks inspect us. With predatory movements, I am forced onto a low altar and tied to metal bars. One monk comes forward with a lit black candle and stands over me. He touches my pussy and slowly drips the wax over me - from my breasts down my belly to my pussy. He plunges his finger deep into my moist pussy.
Chrissy is bent forward, one monk holding her hair and another holding a flail. He starts beating her hard. I cannot call out and she smiles in pleasure. A young monk moves upon Chrissy with a smoking brand. Slowly he brands her on her thigh; the sound of flesh sizzling brings me unrelenting fear. In that moment, the same monk approaches me and holds the brand an inch away from my neck. In an instant without hesitation, he quickly thrusts it into my thigh. The pain is amazing - beautiful and terrible. I look down and see a mark on my thigh. An inverted cross. "You are now our possessions" an elderly monk calls out.
Two more monks approach me. One has a whip the other has a huge dildo on the end of a cross. He thrusts the dildo into me while the other whips my stomach. I am in pain but my pussy drips with an insatiable ache. Chrissy is crying and groaning. Two monks open their robes and force their huge erect cocks into her face. She sucks them both while another monk beats her back.
Removing the cross from my eager crease, the monk inserts his cock with a poison thrust of passion and sin. He fucks me while the other continues whipping. The storm has erupted and lightning spraying light onto walls.
Fear leaves me; replaced with a longing for more inflamed rapture.
The elderly monk comes forward - his robe open exposing his erect cock. He does not penetrate me. He takes two clips and opens my vagina wide with the clips. Then he masturbates into my pussy. Hot sticky cum shoots out of his cock all down my legs and pussy. Then the other monks gather round me and Chrissy masturbating while others continue beating us. We are covered in weal, bruises and hot semen. They untie Chrissy and me and throw us both together so we are entwined - naked - covered in spunk and whip marks. There is a huge roar of thunder and I and I pass out.
Written by Tori
I did not dare do anything “dangerous” although my dreams were vivid in sexual adventures.
I do confess that now I have since done things I would have been ashamed of back then but now I am proud of them. I love pushing my limits.
I now hang onto a favourite dream of mine that started after I visited a monastery on holiday and became wet when I saw some of the young monks.
As I lay me down to sleep, I drift into a world with my beautiful friend Chrissy. We do many things together and she is the perfect choice to wild adventure my dreams takes me on.
A storm brews on a remote island, Chrissy and I hold hands tightly as we enter a monastery. We are greeted by an elderly monk who proceeds to show us around the ancient building. The stone building holds secretes behind whispering walls. The storm pounds the outer walls; we are invited to stay the night.
After a meal of basic food, we are shown to a little room with two beds. We remove our wet clothing and put on the white plain T-shirts provided. Relaxing in our bunks, we chatter about some of the younger monks and wonder how they look naked.
Calming into sleep, I take a private moment to envision the naked monks before me. A crack of thunder brings me to reality and I can hear voices outside the room. Chrissy is sitting up in her bunk as we both listen to the sounds in the hallow hallway.
Curiosity takes out into the hall; we edge along a stone corridor lit by a deep glow. There is a room ahead where we can hear the voices. Suddenly we are pushed forward with powerful hands, stumbling through the door, we find ourselves in a vast chamber - lit only be candles.
Immediately, two monks tie Chrissy to a stone column. One monk holds me while another rips my t shirt from my body with savage force. Now both naked; thirty monks inspect us. With predatory movements, I am forced onto a low altar and tied to metal bars. One monk comes forward with a lit black candle and stands over me. He touches my pussy and slowly drips the wax over me - from my breasts down my belly to my pussy. He plunges his finger deep into my moist pussy.
Chrissy is bent forward, one monk holding her hair and another holding a flail. He starts beating her hard. I cannot call out and she smiles in pleasure. A young monk moves upon Chrissy with a smoking brand. Slowly he brands her on her thigh; the sound of flesh sizzling brings me unrelenting fear. In that moment, the same monk approaches me and holds the brand an inch away from my neck. In an instant without hesitation, he quickly thrusts it into my thigh. The pain is amazing - beautiful and terrible. I look down and see a mark on my thigh. An inverted cross. "You are now our possessions" an elderly monk calls out.
Two more monks approach me. One has a whip the other has a huge dildo on the end of a cross. He thrusts the dildo into me while the other whips my stomach. I am in pain but my pussy drips with an insatiable ache. Chrissy is crying and groaning. Two monks open their robes and force their huge erect cocks into her face. She sucks them both while another monk beats her back.
Removing the cross from my eager crease, the monk inserts his cock with a poison thrust of passion and sin. He fucks me while the other continues whipping. The storm has erupted and lightning spraying light onto walls.
Fear leaves me; replaced with a longing for more inflamed rapture.
The elderly monk comes forward - his robe open exposing his erect cock. He does not penetrate me. He takes two clips and opens my vagina wide with the clips. Then he masturbates into my pussy. Hot sticky cum shoots out of his cock all down my legs and pussy. Then the other monks gather round me and Chrissy masturbating while others continue beating us. We are covered in weal, bruises and hot semen. They untie Chrissy and me and throw us both together so we are entwined - naked - covered in spunk and whip marks. There is a huge roar of thunder and I and I pass out.
Written by Tori
Thursday, November 6, 2008
A woman’s sexuality
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Have you ever picked up a book on women and sex? Learned about the mechanics, products, techniques and testimonies? Unless you have read the information available, you would have to start from scratch and discover on your own.
Men and women, both assume what life brings them is enough to get by, if you love someone things will fit nicely together. We all go through life changes, physically, mentally and learn new things everyday. In the bedroom, this is even more important.
An important part of a women and discovering their sexuality is self-gratification. If you have no idea how to please yourself, how be anyone else supposes to figure it out.
Now you know men will not wait for a women if he needs to “get off” Masturbation is considered normal for a man. So while he is having his little pleasure moments, why are women waiting for men to give them pleasure. And even then it is a hit and miss situation.
Discovering what makes you tick, the journey of knowing your pleasure points. Once the brain gets turned on, it sends your body into action and gets the juices flowing. Everyone enjoys different things and there’s no right way of going about it. Once you learn how to orgasm on your own, a whole new sexual world opens up for you to explore. Learning about yourself is trial and error but always take it with a smile on your face and enjoy.
Find your way and techniques, let yourself be daring and work it out. Relax; oddly, shyness, modesty and guilt seem to be just as inhibiting for men and women in private as they are in public. Let yourself go completely, switch off and make yourself comfortable.
Sex therapists like to say that good communication between partners is as essential to good sex as any other single thing. But the fact is that very few people really do know how to talk to their partners about sex.
“One of the most amazing things to us about sexual behaviour is how reticent most people are to talk with their lovers about sex… We see plenty of couples whose well-intentioned caresses fall short of the mark because they’re too much, too soon, too little, too late.” William Masters, M.D., and Virginia Johnson, of the Masters and Johnson Institute in St. Louis, have observed …The practical encyclopaedia of sex and health
Let’s talk about it; learning to talk, ask and learn more with your partner does not come naturally for most. But imagine the pleasure you achieve by a simple request to move to the left, or suggestion of movement that makes so much difference between just Ok to amazing. Our bodies, our minds, come together to make a very complicated map of feelings, desires and pleasures, if you are the only one who knows where the treasure is, sharing the joy is more difficult.
A woman needs to know herself before she can let others know what she wants and what she enjoys. Find your inner passions, dare to be self-pleasing, and share what you know.
It is not selfish, but known that you have to love yourself first, so others will know how.
Stimulation
Releasing my hunger, my mouth waters, I roll my tongue on my lips and bite my finger.
Only a few feet from me, he holds his cock in his hand, the wetness easing his strokes.
Hypnotized by his power to bring such pleasure to himself, my body weakens in overwhelming desire. I melt with his moans and increasing thrill. My thighs quiver and I feel the pulsing contractions inside me, lifting me into erotic drifts. Staring at his dripping cock, I can hear the moist strokes as they quicken. From the wanting sensations of my mouth straight down to my aroused wet lips, folding my legs to ease the frustration. My mind explodes in passion and suggestive thrusts sending me into an orgasm. Gushing in front of me I watch him cum and the room swims in sensual scents and the release of lust.
Sinful Indulgence
There is a little secret, you will have to be aware.
Taking little spaces to bring pleasure, I dare.
A little presence of passionate touch
I enjoy the erotic views very much
Allowing my desires to reach out
I show how pleasing it is without doubt
Feeling increased sensations to please
Melting in the moments with ease.
Riding waves of emotional bliss
Taking the sinfulness of this
Experience with me a delightful caress
Dance with me as we undress
Carry my dreams into real seasons
Pulsing reaction with sinful reasons
Indulgence of pure pleasurable time
Climax builds and thrills climb
Intense shared minutes pass
Sight, sound, touch surpass
Enlightened storming lust and desire
Releases the sinful seduction higher
Sinful Indulgence
There is a little secret, you will have to be aware.
Taking little spaces to bring pleasure, I dare.
A little presence of passionate touch
I enjoy the erotic views very much
Allowing my desires to reach out
I show how pleasing it is without doubt
Feeling increased sensations to please
Melting in the moments with ease.
Riding waves of emotional bliss
Taking the sinfulness of this
Experience with me a delightful caress
Dance with me as we undress
Carry my dreams into real seasons
Pulsing reaction with sinful reasons
Indulgence of pure pleasurable time
Climax builds and thrills climb
Intense shared minutes pass
Sight, sound, touch surpass
Enlightened storming lust and desire
Releases the sinful seduction higher
Friday, October 31, 2008
T.G.I.F
Her tongue slides intensely over my pussy, the flat wet pressure provokes my juices to advance to my thighs.
It is Friday, and we have dimmed the office lights. Everyone usually goes for drinks at the end of the week. This leaves Sue, Ron and I in the office this Friday afternoon. Not to say it is now a ritual, but we all can’t wait for Fridays to arrive. Ron makes the rounds, turning out lights and shutting things down for the weekend. He adjusts his already hard cock, getting uncomfortable in his clothes, he knows that Sue could not wait and is under my desk, eating my dripping pussy with starved passion. All week the longing has built up, a unrelenting need to have each other.
Now as the sun sets, the evening begins with shameless lust and powerful passions that we crave. We all close our minds to all around us and offer each other with inhibition.
My nectar streaming down her chin, I bring Sue close to me and lick her neck, her chin, flick my tongue along her lips and then kiss her. Removing clothes in a pace that drives heat into the room; our skin electrifies with pulses as we press against each other. Time is not on our side and we have a week worth’s of elation to experience.
I drive my tongue into Sue’s mouth, taking savage passion to new heights; my cunt is pulsing as I express my thirst for her. Ron’s cock is dripping and his needs are driving him. Breaking his way between us, he takes Sue’s nipple into his mouth, squeezing her breast with a frenzied force. His pulsing cock enters with ease into her damp pussy, as he pumps deeply the erotic solutions mix. I can hear how wet she is with every movement. I sit close on the desk beside them, stroking my clit with such hunger, an explosive burning builds, my cunt streams onto the desk. With two fingers I rub harder and harder, spreading my lips wider, losing myself, I squirt my juices covering the desk and floor. We have to hurry to get all we can. Sue’s orgasm sends her into a shrieking bliss. We know we need to come again. Wanting time to stop, we get ourselves into the positions to take advantage of our gluttony. I bury my face between Sue’s legs, eating her cunt with ambition and hunger. Ron takes me from behind and drives me hard, his balls hit my clit; his strong thighs slam against me, he holds my hips still and propels his inches deeper into my throbbing pussy. We all cum together with powerful forces, sliding his cock from me, my wetness cover my legs. I lap up the sweet sap that blankets my face, lick my fingers and lips. We gently kiss each other, dress and wait for next Friday.
It is Friday, and we have dimmed the office lights. Everyone usually goes for drinks at the end of the week. This leaves Sue, Ron and I in the office this Friday afternoon. Not to say it is now a ritual, but we all can’t wait for Fridays to arrive. Ron makes the rounds, turning out lights and shutting things down for the weekend. He adjusts his already hard cock, getting uncomfortable in his clothes, he knows that Sue could not wait and is under my desk, eating my dripping pussy with starved passion. All week the longing has built up, a unrelenting need to have each other.
Now as the sun sets, the evening begins with shameless lust and powerful passions that we crave. We all close our minds to all around us and offer each other with inhibition.
My nectar streaming down her chin, I bring Sue close to me and lick her neck, her chin, flick my tongue along her lips and then kiss her. Removing clothes in a pace that drives heat into the room; our skin electrifies with pulses as we press against each other. Time is not on our side and we have a week worth’s of elation to experience.
I drive my tongue into Sue’s mouth, taking savage passion to new heights; my cunt is pulsing as I express my thirst for her. Ron’s cock is dripping and his needs are driving him. Breaking his way between us, he takes Sue’s nipple into his mouth, squeezing her breast with a frenzied force. His pulsing cock enters with ease into her damp pussy, as he pumps deeply the erotic solutions mix. I can hear how wet she is with every movement. I sit close on the desk beside them, stroking my clit with such hunger, an explosive burning builds, my cunt streams onto the desk. With two fingers I rub harder and harder, spreading my lips wider, losing myself, I squirt my juices covering the desk and floor. We have to hurry to get all we can. Sue’s orgasm sends her into a shrieking bliss. We know we need to come again. Wanting time to stop, we get ourselves into the positions to take advantage of our gluttony. I bury my face between Sue’s legs, eating her cunt with ambition and hunger. Ron takes me from behind and drives me hard, his balls hit my clit; his strong thighs slam against me, he holds my hips still and propels his inches deeper into my throbbing pussy. We all cum together with powerful forces, sliding his cock from me, my wetness cover my legs. I lap up the sweet sap that blankets my face, lick my fingers and lips. We gently kiss each other, dress and wait for next Friday.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Sunday, October 19, 2008
Squirting-- female ejaculation-- orgasm
Yes, there is a difference, yes, not all women have orgasms and yes, not all women squirt.
Sex no matter what position or in what situation is a mind thing, it’s all in your head.
The most provocative, most stimulating and the key component to a great sex life is your mind. You could have the most amazing physical contact and stimulation but if your head is not into it, you might not be getting all you can out of your sexual experiences.
As a woman, many things can turn our minds from enjoying sex as much as we would otherwise be capable of having.
I will start with squirting. What it is and my advice on how to get there
There are many theories about what squirting is, it has been tested not be urine, it has been seen on porn movies, it does exist. Usually women who have strong pelvic floor muscles will be able to experience this type of orgasm. Squirting is different from ejaculation because when you squirt it will “squirt” just like a hose into the air or where ever you may be pointed…
Because we spend most of our time trying to control body fluid, wind, waste and so on, letting ourselves actually squirt takes practice and patience. When I say letting ourselves squirt, it is actually that. If you are tense, are not familiar with the sensation that comes with squirting you would be apt to “not let” yourself take in the moment and release that passion that you will feel directly in your g spot. When you are about to squirt, you will get that twinge of wanting to urinate, we are trained as children, not to do that outside of a bathroom, so most women will not let themselves. You have to come to realize that you cannot urinate during such acts, and if you really think about it (maybe while you are sitting peeing) it is not the same at all. I find it hard to urinate right after sex because I am still enlarged, like peeing with a hard on—ask a man about that.
Once you have squirted, once or twice, you will find that you are able to orgasm this way in different positions and situations.
So how do I get there? The most common and maybe the easiest would be by inserting fingers into the vagina, high up. Fingers facing upward, do the “come here” motion with your fingers, sometimes quickly or just a smooth methodical motion would do. Give it all the attention while relaxing and feeling the sensations, if you like add some dirty talk. Drown in the moment, think of nothing else but how your body feels, how erotic and magical it is. Sometimes if you listen to the sound of wetness, building up this can be a total turn on. Use all your senses to drown and absorb the surroundings and the moment. When the climax reaches you, let it take over. Allow yourself to release and go with all the powerful sensations that your body inhibits.
Female ejaculation is an orgasm that is “wet” - you can gush or ooze creamy or clear liquid during an orgasm. The muscles should tense and actually push out the ejaculate.
Not all women will be wet during an orgasm; sometimes it is just the muscles involved. The clear distinction of a climax is the release of waves of pleasure but sometimes there is still no extra wetness involved with it at all. Although some women say they are not sure if they have orgasms, which if you are not sure then you must keep trying until you are very sure of it.
Not just the body is involved in an orgasm and for that matter the whole act. Set you mind to it, relax, go with the moment and enjoy.
Sex no matter what position or in what situation is a mind thing, it’s all in your head.
The most provocative, most stimulating and the key component to a great sex life is your mind. You could have the most amazing physical contact and stimulation but if your head is not into it, you might not be getting all you can out of your sexual experiences.
As a woman, many things can turn our minds from enjoying sex as much as we would otherwise be capable of having.
I will start with squirting. What it is and my advice on how to get there
There are many theories about what squirting is, it has been tested not be urine, it has been seen on porn movies, it does exist. Usually women who have strong pelvic floor muscles will be able to experience this type of orgasm. Squirting is different from ejaculation because when you squirt it will “squirt” just like a hose into the air or where ever you may be pointed…
Because we spend most of our time trying to control body fluid, wind, waste and so on, letting ourselves actually squirt takes practice and patience. When I say letting ourselves squirt, it is actually that. If you are tense, are not familiar with the sensation that comes with squirting you would be apt to “not let” yourself take in the moment and release that passion that you will feel directly in your g spot. When you are about to squirt, you will get that twinge of wanting to urinate, we are trained as children, not to do that outside of a bathroom, so most women will not let themselves. You have to come to realize that you cannot urinate during such acts, and if you really think about it (maybe while you are sitting peeing) it is not the same at all. I find it hard to urinate right after sex because I am still enlarged, like peeing with a hard on—ask a man about that.
Once you have squirted, once or twice, you will find that you are able to orgasm this way in different positions and situations.
So how do I get there? The most common and maybe the easiest would be by inserting fingers into the vagina, high up. Fingers facing upward, do the “come here” motion with your fingers, sometimes quickly or just a smooth methodical motion would do. Give it all the attention while relaxing and feeling the sensations, if you like add some dirty talk. Drown in the moment, think of nothing else but how your body feels, how erotic and magical it is. Sometimes if you listen to the sound of wetness, building up this can be a total turn on. Use all your senses to drown and absorb the surroundings and the moment. When the climax reaches you, let it take over. Allow yourself to release and go with all the powerful sensations that your body inhibits.
Female ejaculation is an orgasm that is “wet” - you can gush or ooze creamy or clear liquid during an orgasm. The muscles should tense and actually push out the ejaculate.
Not all women will be wet during an orgasm; sometimes it is just the muscles involved. The clear distinction of a climax is the release of waves of pleasure but sometimes there is still no extra wetness involved with it at all. Although some women say they are not sure if they have orgasms, which if you are not sure then you must keep trying until you are very sure of it.
Not just the body is involved in an orgasm and for that matter the whole act. Set you mind to it, relax, go with the moment and enjoy.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
You can’t be serious
Thought I would find some interesting information and all I can say is “You can’t be serious”
Sex Dictionary
angry dragon - n.
Ejaculating in someone's mouth and then hitting them in the back of the head, forcing the cum out of their nose so that they look like an angry dragon breathing fire.
cock snot - n.
Humorous term for semen
donkey punch - n.
Having anal sex with someone and punching them in the back of the head to make them pass out. Said to induce a clenching of the anal sphincter in the unconscious person.
facesitting - n.
A fetish practice where a woman sits on a man's face, smothering him.
gorilla salad - n.
Pubic hair.
smurf - v.
Slapping someone in the face with your penis
Laws
In London, it's illegal to have sex on a parked motorcycle.
In China, women are prohibited from walking around a hotel room in the nude. A woman may be naked only while in the bathroom.
In Minnesota, it is illegal for any man to have sexual intercourse with a live fish.
It is illegal for any member of the Nevada legislature to conduct official business wearing a penis costume while the legislature is in session.
In Ventura County, California cats and dogs are not allowed to have sex without a permit.
An ordinance in Newcastle, Wyoming, specifically bans couples from having sex while standing inside a store's walk-in meat freezer.
In Connorsville, Wisconsin no man shall shoot of a gun while his female partner is having a sexual orgasm.
Facts
A man will ejaculate approximately 18 quarts of semen, containing half a trillion sperm, in his lifetime.
Bumper stickers
How do you confuse a wanker? 37
I tried sniffing Coke once. The ice cubes got stuck in my nose.
I'm out of estrogen and I've got a gun.
You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.
All Men Are Animals, Some Just Make Better Pets.
I brake for fairys, elves, gnomes, the toothfairy, the easter bunny, santa and other little creatures that only I can see
I'm not a bitch, I am THE bitch!
What's the ultimate in rejection? When you're masturbating and your hand falls asleep.
Funny ideas and quotes
Should crematoriums give discounts for burn victims?
Live every day as if it were your last. Eventually you'll be right.
Who was the first person to look at a cow and say, "I think I'll squeeze these dangly things here, and drink whatever comes out?"
Who was the first person to say, "See that chicken there... I'm gonna eat the next thing that comes outta its ass."
Sex Dictionary
angry dragon - n.
Ejaculating in someone's mouth and then hitting them in the back of the head, forcing the cum out of their nose so that they look like an angry dragon breathing fire.
cock snot - n.
Humorous term for semen
donkey punch - n.
Having anal sex with someone and punching them in the back of the head to make them pass out. Said to induce a clenching of the anal sphincter in the unconscious person.
facesitting - n.
A fetish practice where a woman sits on a man's face, smothering him.
gorilla salad - n.
Pubic hair.
smurf - v.
Slapping someone in the face with your penis
Laws
In London, it's illegal to have sex on a parked motorcycle.
In China, women are prohibited from walking around a hotel room in the nude. A woman may be naked only while in the bathroom.
In Minnesota, it is illegal for any man to have sexual intercourse with a live fish.
It is illegal for any member of the Nevada legislature to conduct official business wearing a penis costume while the legislature is in session.
In Ventura County, California cats and dogs are not allowed to have sex without a permit.
An ordinance in Newcastle, Wyoming, specifically bans couples from having sex while standing inside a store's walk-in meat freezer.
In Connorsville, Wisconsin no man shall shoot of a gun while his female partner is having a sexual orgasm.
Facts
A man will ejaculate approximately 18 quarts of semen, containing half a trillion sperm, in his lifetime.
Bumper stickers
How do you confuse a wanker? 37
I tried sniffing Coke once. The ice cubes got stuck in my nose.
I'm out of estrogen and I've got a gun.
You never really learn to swear until you learn to drive.
All Men Are Animals, Some Just Make Better Pets.
I brake for fairys, elves, gnomes, the toothfairy, the easter bunny, santa and other little creatures that only I can see
I'm not a bitch, I am THE bitch!
What's the ultimate in rejection? When you're masturbating and your hand falls asleep.
Funny ideas and quotes
Should crematoriums give discounts for burn victims?
Live every day as if it were your last. Eventually you'll be right.
Who was the first person to look at a cow and say, "I think I'll squeeze these dangly things here, and drink whatever comes out?"
Who was the first person to say, "See that chicken there... I'm gonna eat the next thing that comes outta its ass."
New Wonderbra Model Outed for Porn Past
New Wonderbra Spokesmodel Outed for Porn Past
Wonderbra's latest frontwoman has been outed for a past dalliance in lesbian adult entertainment.
Thursday, October 16, 2008
I Can't
I want my hand on the small of her back as she arches with me deep inside her..but I can”t
I want to run my lips and tongue along her neck, tasting and smelling her sweetness..but I can’t
I want to run my tongue along the wetness of her thighs, enjoy her sexual essence..but I can’t
I want to feel her warm mouth around the hardness she brings on…but I can’t
I want to feel her nipples within my mouth, between my teeth…but I can’t
I want to kiss her deep and passionate and fill her with my warmth and desire…but I can’t
I want to fill her with the throbbing of my inches deep within her wetness…but I can’t
I want take her to the fulfillment of total bliss as her body tenses in powerful orgasm..but I can’t
But then I realize that with all I can’t, I have, within the erotic pool of my mind, until we meet again
I want to run my lips and tongue along her neck, tasting and smelling her sweetness..but I can’t
I want to run my tongue along the wetness of her thighs, enjoy her sexual essence..but I can’t
I want to feel her warm mouth around the hardness she brings on…but I can’t
I want to feel her nipples within my mouth, between my teeth…but I can’t
I want to kiss her deep and passionate and fill her with my warmth and desire…but I can’t
I want to fill her with the throbbing of my inches deep within her wetness…but I can’t
I want take her to the fulfillment of total bliss as her body tenses in powerful orgasm..but I can’t
But then I realize that with all I can’t, I have, within the erotic pool of my mind, until we meet again
Passion Introduction
The room disappears. I crave his touch. My appetite for him overwhelms. Pressing his cheek on mine, he inhales deeply, drinking me in. The Gentle touch of his lips, holding the moment, I quiver. His hand moves up into my hair holding my head to his.
His tongue enters my mouth exploring found passions. Whispers of his touch glide down curves of my body, resting on my hips. Closeness reveals the hardness and heat of his desire.
Melting with his touch, I slowly undress him.
Lowering his naked body, he sits on the bed in front of me. Lifting my blouse over my head, he quickly removes my bra, my nipples inflame with the touch of his tongue, taking the peaks into his warm mouth, sucking gently yet firmly.
Bringing myself to my knees in front of him, I kiss his chest, his stomach, smelling him and embracing his presence.
I wrap my hand around his shaft and bring the tip to my lips. Circling the head with my tongue, moistening his stiff and pulsing cock. I feel the heat as I bring him deep into my mouth, pumping all I can take; tasting, mouth watering in pleasure around his member. Hand and mouth gripping his cock, I hunger for him, sucking deep and hard. His cock thrills me as he moans in delight.
Gasping, I slowly stand in front of him. Lying on the bed he draws me onto him, our naked bodies touching, enticing and melding curves together. Silently, he grabs my ass and guides me onto his face. Kissing my damp pussy, I straddle his face and hold the headboard to steady myself. The ecstasy of his tongue on my clit, I wiggle in utter bliss. His tongue moves in amazing movements, sliding between the lips and tasting my juices. Exploring deep inside my luscious creases, rimming my clit and urging the g spot, hardening against his lips, my body convulses in steamy excitement, I orgasm on his face, drowning his passionate mouth in my juices.
I bring my wet pussy down to meet his hard cock. The hardness of his shaft presses along my swollen vaginal lips. My nectar spills along his stiff and longing member. The wetness between us is intense and I want him inside me. Both his hands grab my ass cheeks firmly. I bring my lips to his and kiss him slowly; we both feel the unsaid desire to complete the fantasy that is never fulfilled. He guides my hole over the head of his erection, my back arches and the head of his throbbing cock penetrates me. His thickness fills and stretches my passion and I want more as I hold my breath. Sliding slowly down every inch of his large hard member, I breathe deeply feeling his hardness pulsing inside me. Pressing his hands along my back he brings me forward to take my nipples between his teeth. Nibbling and sucking each one, I climax instantly, he holds me tight, lunging deep bringing his balls against my crease. I explode in an unyielding, carnal orgasm. Gasping for breath, I roll off of him amazed at the passion and erotic desire that impales deep inside us both.
Leaning over to kiss me deep, his hands slowly work their way up my damp thighs, he inserts two fingers up into my over excited pussy. His thumb works my clit spreading my juices.
With my legs spread wide, he brings himself over me, his face to mine, his tongue enters my mouth, sighs of pleasure escape as our tongues dance. I wrap my legs around his waist and draw my hips in close. He watches my face entering me, sliding his warm cock inside me. Pumping his member in and out of me, my pussy spills sweet juices around us both. Rocking my hips back and forth feeling every inch of him deep within me, he fills me entirely. His hardness rubbing on my burning clit, the fire of pleasure brings me to the top of erotic heaven. Massive pulses, our bodies impassioned with ruthless eruptions. We cum together, my whole body spasms and he spills deep inside me. We reach the valley of our desire, as the river flows to no end.
...Gio
Exploration
The innocence was lost as soon as we turned the corner and entered the littered alley. Our sinful curiosities had brought us into the swollen darkness of this humid night.
Our smiles of anticipated entertainment pushed us further to the destined entry. With a quick squeeze of my hand he led through the smoky halls of this exploration. Here we were, no turning back, we take in each other’s starry eyes to confirm we are still in agreement to go further.
The whole room was painted red with posters of white Persian kittens, beads swung in the doorways to each room.
She entered in silence and motioned us through the back hall towards a small but clean room. A double bed with white sheets draping over it sat in the middle of two bedside tables. One hanging dusty lamp lit the room in uneven shadows. The window with panes painted through ages revealed bricks of the buildings that lined the streets. Her smile was the last thing we saw as she closed the door behind us, leaving us to dwell in the situation.
The interest we had been so brave to pursue was now nearing. We both had worn plain T-shirts and jeans; deciding casual would be the best choice. Not that this mattered in the least, as we would not require clothing.
We took deep breaths as the doorknob turned and the door slightly opened. Slipping in, a woman older than I but as voluptuous as her profession would benefit from, she stood with an experienced welcome smile. Feeling our candid gestures in the moment we allowed her to lead us into this new journey. Our decision to bring this encounter into our relationship had its terms of where it would take us and how far.
Taking my hand and giving me direction to the softness of her breast, I ease myself into the role of this fantasy we drew ourselves into. Noticing the bulge in his pants, I nod for him to undress. The night takes us beyond ourselves and caresses our passions to unleash our yearning of the unknown.
His hands are sweaty and we both undress with nervous motions. We hold each other tightly allowing our naked bodies to sink into arousal. Her hands embraced our bodies sliding her fingers from our necks to our thighs, releasing the surge of motivation to form the sexual threesome we had awaited. Our minds drift into the erotic whirlwind of soft skin, pleasing touches and a bounty of kisses. Letting her tongue reach into my mouth, she gently lowers me to the bed. He is so hard and his wetness is covering his hand as he strokes. Tightly gripping my nipple with her lips she draws her body down my stomach and brings her tongue to my clit. Pressing hard she swirls her tongue through out my wetness, the bed moistens under me as I melt into the sheets.
Uncontrollably I release my first orgasm with waves of amazing gasps that run down my entire body. Staying on her knees she turns and takes his entire cock in her dripping mouth. With the smooth pumping of her lips and tongue he explodes in seconds. She lets all his juices slide from her mouth and drip onto my naked breasts.
We sit in the wetness, amazed.
Our smiles of anticipated entertainment pushed us further to the destined entry. With a quick squeeze of my hand he led through the smoky halls of this exploration. Here we were, no turning back, we take in each other’s starry eyes to confirm we are still in agreement to go further.
The whole room was painted red with posters of white Persian kittens, beads swung in the doorways to each room.
She entered in silence and motioned us through the back hall towards a small but clean room. A double bed with white sheets draping over it sat in the middle of two bedside tables. One hanging dusty lamp lit the room in uneven shadows. The window with panes painted through ages revealed bricks of the buildings that lined the streets. Her smile was the last thing we saw as she closed the door behind us, leaving us to dwell in the situation.
The interest we had been so brave to pursue was now nearing. We both had worn plain T-shirts and jeans; deciding casual would be the best choice. Not that this mattered in the least, as we would not require clothing.
We took deep breaths as the doorknob turned and the door slightly opened. Slipping in, a woman older than I but as voluptuous as her profession would benefit from, she stood with an experienced welcome smile. Feeling our candid gestures in the moment we allowed her to lead us into this new journey. Our decision to bring this encounter into our relationship had its terms of where it would take us and how far.
Taking my hand and giving me direction to the softness of her breast, I ease myself into the role of this fantasy we drew ourselves into. Noticing the bulge in his pants, I nod for him to undress. The night takes us beyond ourselves and caresses our passions to unleash our yearning of the unknown.
His hands are sweaty and we both undress with nervous motions. We hold each other tightly allowing our naked bodies to sink into arousal. Her hands embraced our bodies sliding her fingers from our necks to our thighs, releasing the surge of motivation to form the sexual threesome we had awaited. Our minds drift into the erotic whirlwind of soft skin, pleasing touches and a bounty of kisses. Letting her tongue reach into my mouth, she gently lowers me to the bed. He is so hard and his wetness is covering his hand as he strokes. Tightly gripping my nipple with her lips she draws her body down my stomach and brings her tongue to my clit. Pressing hard she swirls her tongue through out my wetness, the bed moistens under me as I melt into the sheets.
Uncontrollably I release my first orgasm with waves of amazing gasps that run down my entire body. Staying on her knees she turns and takes his entire cock in her dripping mouth. With the smooth pumping of her lips and tongue he explodes in seconds. She lets all his juices slide from her mouth and drip onto my naked breasts.
We sit in the wetness, amazed.
Cum to Fantasy
The white fur rug comforted me, as I lay naked in the middle of the floor.
His image filled my mind completely.
His piecing brown eyes looking at me with heated wanting desires. His dark hair and sexy smile makes the handsome in him swallow me. His deep breathes of passion taking me in. The soft and compelling touch of his hands.
My mind races with the very thought of him next to me. His virile hips pressed tightly to my own. His pulsing member throbbing, I almost taste the wetness of his excitement.
The soft rug melts with me as my visions take me deeper into starved delirium. My own wetness is affective to start the cravings and bring me to a mind-blowing climax.
Just me, naked and with the visions of this provoking male, sends me into a suggestive peak of no return.
Summer Air
The asphalt glistened in streams of heat penetrating the humid air. The silence of the night surrounded her mind. She walked down the middle line and spoke aloud
“Can’t believe he left me here!”
Every shadow of the early morning haunted her movements, sending shivers down her neck.
“It is his problem if he can’t get it through his head” pouting she lifts her face and feels the mist of the summer sky.
The evening started with passion and the sexual desires of two people in love, his apartment was warm as they made love with all intensions of welcoming the morning.
When both bodies were exhausted and lay still in the sheets, she leaned over and whispered, “Let’s sleep next to each other”
“I will drive you home, and then we can meet up tomorrow”, he said.
Confused she dressed and they both started the drive to her place. Realizing she was not happy, the fight began and ended with him calling her a controlling bitch and letting her out of the car. Right here still blocks from her apartment.
Usually when passing through this part of town, she is driving and not noticing the surroundings. Her route from work to home and she had never taken the time to absorb the scene.
Silence is broken by the faint sound of footsteps, she wants to freeze and run at the same time. Continuing her pace with stiffness and awareness, she notices humming of a familiar song. The melody is hypnotic; she strains to figure out how she knows it. It swallows her into the night and lightens the air.
“Excuse me!” The voice echoes in sharp jags that paralyze her in fear and curiosity.
The soft male voice is pleasing. She turns to it. A tall slender form comes closer to her. When the streetlights light up his face, she notices how handsome he is and also the riveting calmness his presence delivers.
“Walking alone?” he mutters. “Oh that was most likely a creepy thing to say.”
“Not at all, I was on my way home,” She states with ease. A stranger in the middle of the night and in the middle of the street, she talks to him as if they had fallen from another time and place.
The exciting feelings of all that is new overcome her and she giggles. A quick and sheepish grin is thrown her way as they head down the street into the night.
The conversation has a cuteness of discovery, two people in the summer air.
Five concrete steps lead to her front door; with mindless agreement they sit on the third step and continue the conversation of all that is pure to them. Almost dawn, her heart pounds “Would you like to come in for coffee?”
He shrugs and grabs her hand as they enter her place.
The soft smoky moonlight filters into the room, the door swings shut and the eyes of two strangers meet. Locked in the understanding that they have entered into no solid ground.
His hand slowly embraces her long sandy hair, guiding her lips to his. With a wistful union, the kiss takes form and proves itself full of desire.
“Hi, my name is Charlotte” she snickers at the absurd irony of the introduction.
Two large hands cup her face and engulf her in lustful kisses, tongues swim with erotic intentions. They fall to the bed in a parallel splash.
Two bodies; two minds; dazed in paradise.
Above her with his slender rigid mass, she is pinned to the bed and awaits his moves. The sweat of the summer air clings to their hot flesh, lubricating the friction that burns into sweltering passion. His throbbing member tickles her inner thigh as he swings his hips, gliding the soft head up to her melting creases. Lowering into a position of embodied power, her breath sails along his neck with anticipation. Legs spread around his waist; her wetness invites him to enter. Pelvic thrusts easily accommodate. Sensational bursts of dramatic elation, the first orgasm comes with power and quickness relieving her from tension and pent up energy, she relaxes and feels the smooth pumping in the drenched folds of her pelvis. Holding her tight he rolls her on top of him, straddled, she feels him deep. He takes her nipple between his teeth gently and rolls his tongue over it with moist swipes. Feeling pulses inside her she rides him with exhausted thrusts, every muscle joining in the erotic desires. The moans and gasps fill the room as his hands bear down on her shoulders, slamming her buttocks to his swollen balls. Both people in this summer air orgasm in the moment of shared pleasured circumstance.
The night drifts to morning and the heart gets to learn in this day.
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