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Posted:Dec 8, 2010 5:06 pm
Last Updated:Dec 18, 2010 7:21 pm
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As my time in Memphis winds down, I just want to say thank you to everyone who has inspired me, indulged me, excited me, teased me, and pleased me. Thanks for making the trip up here and spending time with me. Whatever else we may have done, whatever kind of fun we may or may not have had, I think my absolute favorite moment, besides the heavy breathing, mind swirling, head exploding one, is that first moment when the barriers are broken down. Sitting on the couch, shooting the breeze, wondering who is going to make the first move, to get things started.
That first kiss, usually chaste, but which makes the heart beat just a bit faster, and the blood race through your veins. That first delicious lick across the other person's lips, that evil laugh of relief you feel bubbling up in your throat, that longing that makes you want to beg for more. With luck, it's followed by another one, hopefully less tentative than the first. And another, until lips part and tongues dance together. Until a bead of sweat forms on your forehead and your vision begins to blur as the desire takes hold. The lust, the need you feel as your breath catches in your throat, the sense of longing and want and need. Until there are no longer two people, just one bound together, exploring, wanting, wondering....
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I love sex
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Posted:Jan 26, 2010 9:53 pm
Last Updated:Jan 27, 2010 4:14 pm
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Well, I do. And I'm guessing I'm not alone. I'm pretty sure my boyfriend feels the same way  Between the two of us, there's really not too much that hasn't been done. At the same time, I wouldn't trust anybody else to do some of the things we have done together. It helps that I love him, but it's also a thrill to be an exhibitionist. I don't profess to be a model or anywhere near perfect, just a part time porn star...LOL!!! but it sure is fun to have sex on cam and wild, uninhibited sex off cam {soon to be on cam  }
We have put together the perfect soundtrack for our activities. Artists include: Portishead, Massive Attack, and Dead Can Dance. Nothing like a little dark edge to accompany being strung up to the ceiling and handcuffed. More to cum...South Park is calling for now!
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Long time cuming
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Posted:Dec 25, 2009 8:54 pm
Last Updated:Jun 30, 2017 5:12 pm
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Total yayness!!! I am finally back with my on/off boyfriend of two years!!! Funny how it takes not having the one you love most to realize how much you love(d) the one you now have. Now if only I can convince him that *I* am the lucky one! Some might wonder why I would get back together with someone who has twice parted company with me, but the answer is really quite simple. He gets me. On every level. He knows and loves me for my quirks, which are bountiful and my kinks which are many. He is the perfect compliment to my sexuality. I am the sexual menace to his sexual deviant  We are great together outside, in the kitchen, in the bedroom (duh), and at our very best, non sexually speaking, when we are having one of our famous drunken semi-intellectual discussions. Thank heaven I found someone to tolerate me, to be with me, to keep me company, to be my best friend, and most importantly to love me.
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Another day another....
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Posted:Dec 1, 2009 3:25 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2016 4:15 pm
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night devoid of a sexual encounter??? Perhaps. Probably, knowing my luck. It's funny, but I get mad when someone wants to meet for sex only, but somehow in my mind it's OK to want only that. However, I find it difficult to just hop in the sack right off the bat. I prefer to sit around and chat over a glass or three of wine, and then see what happens. Does that make me a bad girl ? Huh...in actuality, I'm not sure why I'm bothering to post this...guess because I can't do so on Facebook...lol...I thought I had alot more to say, but my train of thought got de-railed.
Sometimes I just get an overwhelming urge to get naked (well, that's the case more often than not anyway), lay on the couch, spread my legs and let someone else take over. I've never been much of an oral receiver, but for some reason lately, I've been craving it. I won't cum, but I sure as hell will enjoy the ride!
Huh...that's all of my musings for the time being...cheers!
The very next day...well, I had an opportunity and I turned it down  I'm still trying to figure out why, I think because the red wine smacked me up more than I realized and I didn't think I'd be able to stay awake...LOL! Probably a good thing...nothing like falling asleep with a dick in your mouth or your ass...and yes, embarrassingly enough, I've done both  Oh well, back to work for four days, maybe I'll get luck on Sunday when I'm off again. Geez I hate working weekends!!! Anyone got a better job offer?
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Thanks for stopping by
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Posted:Nov 24, 2009 8:54 pm
Last Updated:Dec 25, 2009 8:45 pm
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This is my second foray into the world of blogging...the first one didn't work out so well because...well, I guess nobody really cared(s) what I have to say..lol...that may still be the case here, but I don't know, so if you're still reading, THANK YOU! I find that it's often the case when I have way more on my mind than I have people to talk to, so perhaps this will be therapeutic. I don't know how much what I have to say is necessarily sex related, so hopefully that won't be an issue. I tend to lean more towards the erotic side of things anyways. Sensuality over sexuality. Sensations, emotions, moods, ambience, etc. which ultimately leads to sex anyway...most of the time.
Anyway, I enjoy writing poetry, even though I do not profess to adhere to any generally accepted structures, rules, etc. Sometimes I just let the words flow out of my hands and onto paper. I'm a very visual person and usually have a mental picture as I am writing. I hope you enjoy it. If not, just bear in mind I'm doing it for fun and "therapy". This is the kind of stuff I can't post on Facebook...lol...happy reading.
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The Darker Side of Pleasure...part 1
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Posted:Nov 24, 2009 8:31 pm
Last Updated:Nov 24, 2009 8:41 pm
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Blood red roses
Satin sheets
A million heartbeats
Eternal sleep
The moon's pale shadow
Seeps through the gauzy curtains
Illuminating our bodies in a gossamer haze
Intertwined as a maze
Of sheets soaked with our sweat
A soft breeze filters in
Spreading the smell of lust
A champagne bottle sits in a ring of dust
The air is as ancient as the rocks below
Where many a tortured soul met its fate
On the breeze
You can almost hear their plaintive wail
In the darkness, I reach for you
My hands touch nothing
Is this a dream?
A fevered illusion?
Have you ceased to exist except in my mind?
My eyes fly open and survey the room
I see you at the window
The moon casting your nakedness in a silvery halo
Softly I tread to the window
And stand behind you
We survey the landscape
History, shrouded in mystery
A millenia has brought us to this point in time
To this magical and mystical place
You turn and smile at me
In your hands you cradle my face
Your thumb brushes my lips
Sweetened by alcohol and berries
Your tongue caresses mine
And my breath escapes me like wind from a sail
You lead me back to the bed
Casting the sheets aside
They catch the vase on the bedside table
And it falls to the floor
Shattering into a million pieces
The rose petals in their midst
Bear an eerie resemblance
To drops of blood in the midnight's glow
The wind blows harder
As we yield to our growing lust
Carrying in grains of dust
That coat everything in a patina of remembrance
Those so many years before us
Some in the recent past
Is that their voices and cries that we hear
or just an illusion?
Some may call it a sin
The wanton abandon that you arouse within me
My mind whirls
Like the lazy blades of the fan above our heads
A spark, not unlike an electric shock
Ignites the space between our sweating bodies
My arm falls from my side
And hangs over the edge of the bed
The sheets whisper in an ancient tongue
As our bodies search frantically for each other
The curtains billow in the air
As if they are reaching out to us
A cry echoes from the alley below
As you pull me close
And begin to fuck me
Our bodies becoming one
Our legs intertwine
As I strive to pull you deep inside me
Feeling my soul surrender
To the darker side of pleasure
My mind reels and spins
Like a whirling dervish
Or a ship trapped in a maelstrom
As it begins to slide into ecstasy
Conscious thought is surrendered
As I give into sensation
You have dragged me across the threshold of pleasure
As my body and mind yield to your insistence
I find myself in a beautiful place
Like a mirage in the barren desert
That this place used to be
My mind adrift like a sailor lost at sea
Before we know it, two corporeal beings cease to exist
Replaced by one body, one mind, one soul
The heat binds our bodies together
The passion unites our souls
Our fucking reaches a fever pitch
As the wind begins to howl
Dust in the air
A shattered reflection of the moon in the glass on the floor
Visions of long ago flow into the room
On the tendrils of the air
Their cries vie for space
With ours
The agony, the ecstasy
From somewhere in time
Long gone, yet back for a brief fleeting moment
A song from long ago....
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