I’m starved for touch, but if I can touch people with my words then its not so bad…
It’s like freezing to death – you don’t know that your even cold till you feel a little warm. I need to be touched so bad it hurts sometimes and touching my self with words and with hands is not enough. I must touch some one, stroke them, massage them, put my lips to their flesh, feel their heart beat through the skin, and bone. I need to be kissed breathless, to have my hair pulled from the nape of my neck, to feel nails and hungry hands all over, to feel some one else, so frustrated that they are shaking with need beside me … so needy that when I actually touch them they moan out loud, out loud like I would moan if only touched deep enough.…I just wrote all this, out pouring of my head, raw emotions revealed as the quiet of my room descends and I must turn out the lights and be alone in this bed… must find a way to sleep and pretend I can live without being touched.
I close my eyes
And imagine giving myself over to my Master
I close my eyes and imagine
Undressing before him
Waiting for his approval
Waiting to see a glimmer of excitement in his eyes
That my flesh does provoke a need from him
I bare my naked soul
As the last of my resistance fades
I close my eyes
And yet feel his upon me
I feel him tilt my chin up as he kisses me
Prolonging the kiss as his tongue traces my lip
Then bites gently on it
My body beneath his shadow
Slowly revealing what his touch does to me
As I can smell my scent on the air around us
This pleases him
I can tell by the way he breathes me in
Tasting me in his memory
I close my eyes
As my passion begins to burn
Beckoning me towards his heat
It seizes me
Leaving me trembling until
He decides to release me
Until he feels I am deserving
Until he feels I am ready
I close my eyes
As I surrender to his touch
While he unbuttons my blouse
And peels away my skirt and panties
I surrender to his fingers, mouth, his cock
As he exposes me to the room and his will
I stand obedient while he tastes
And teases my flesh
Until I am standing
I close my eyes
Lost in my thoughts
Aching with a longing
Trembling from gear
Then I feel his hand
Guiding me back to him
To where I belong
I close my eyes
As the heat rises from my lap
As he takes complete control
As he bends my body to his desires
Using me as he wishes
Over and over
Demanding every part of me
To obey him
My flesh etching him into itself
Branding me as his
Plumper than yours
Pleading for my mouth
Smoother than yours
Screaming for my touch
Longer than yours
Luring my hands inside
Lips crash together
Bodies pull close
Hair tangles in fists
Fingers travel downward
Wet With Desire
Do you sense the connection?
Feel the chills from my touch?
Know that you are mine?
And yearn to quiver for me?
I know how to use you.
The way you were meant to be.
To be taken and cherished.
Like no other has done.
To make you want and need.
The things that never dawned on you.
To take you places that you’ve never been.
And return you back to me.
Mind and body surrendered without thought.
And put in my loving hands.
Pain and pleasure awaits.
My decision when and where.
Do I have your undying loyalty?
Your desire to please me endlessly?
Do I make your heart race quickly?
And leave you wet with desire?
What is Steak & BJ Day?
Men work hard to satisfy their lovers on Valentine’s Day, and, given their ebullient dedication, Steak & BJ Day is an opportunity to repay the favour. Plus, February 14th has become so capitalist – March 14th is good ol’ fashioned TLC.
So here’s what I propose. An outdate to Ruby River for steak and all the trimmings then back to either “my place” or yours for YOURS
BOOK TIME WITH ME AND I’LL TEACH YOU HOW TO SEDUCE A WOMAN. I HAVE LOTS OF PRACTICE.
WANNA KNOW HOW TO KISS HER AND MAKE HER TOES CURL UP ? OR STROKE AND PET HER TILL SHE IS CRAZY WITH NEED.
I’D LOVE TO SHOW YOU HOW.
an act or instance of seducing
, especially sexually.
a means ofseducing
; enticement; temptation.
I love to kiss and seduce but I also love to be seduced. A butterfly kiss done just right will cause kness to buckle and a plea for more to be heard. The proper nibble at the right juncture of muscles leaves therecipient wishing and begging for more. If not audibly then at least with body language. Let me Show you how.
I have been “binge” watching The West Wing. SOme of the girls have been asking me about what I’m watching and why. As to the West Wing. Well there is a very good reason why I like shows about the political process and here it is:
I’m a nerd. I admit this whole heartedly. When I was in school, and I mean high school my senior year I got the most hated instuctor in the entire school. Seriously no ONE wanted to get this guy. First day of school when they hand out the class assignments, you could always tell the kids who got this guy. The ultra smart, top ten kids ( you know the ones who graduate top of the entire school with scholarships to top schools) they would be the ones running to admin screaming they had to change their assignment and the rest of us would either shake our heads knowing we were screwed or just give up sit down shaking our heads. This guy relished his reputation.
Any way the first day in his class same speech every period to the new class of students. He didn’t give A’s period. If you Ace every test and assignment the best he was gonna give you was a B. Now wait for it there was a catch…. You could earn the A. You had to do extra work. In his mind doing everythin expected was Average work which was only deserving of a B (average grade). Going above and beyond what was required was what warranted an A. First part of the class Economics above and beyond for that was expailing a P&L and giving an explaination on hoew to make it better.
Now the reason I like politics. The second half of the class was Civics. To get a passing grade in the class ( and this was in the sylabus and 50% of the grade at the beginning of that semester) you had to outline and explain The Declaration of Independence, The Constitution and the Bill of Rights. And You had to do it in your own words. You could half ass the assignment but, and remember I said there was a catch, what ever you came up with at the end of the 3 month period you had to complete this assignment was going to be your study guide and cheat sheet for the final in the class. All this work would still only garner you a B. In order to get that A there were extra credit assignments on a list. There were texts to be read and you could give a report on the material. You could debate an issue with this instructor (not really recommended he was not a good loser) or you could spend 2 weeks in the county court house as a spectator to any number of legal cases going on. I chose the last one. I also used my time wisely and did that outline over the 3 months I had for the assignment. I went through the dictionary, other Law references ect. To say that I got on very good terms with our local libraian would be an understatement of monumental proportions. I learned a lot from that experience and I also fell kinda in love with the way our goverment is SUPPOSED to work. Over time all that study actually has worked for me, and some times it has worked against me. Today’s politics tend to annoy me cause this was not how the framers intended things to work out. That said, the framers didn’t anticipate the those 3 documents would be the lasting cornerstone to our goverment which is why they left us the abilities to change and update the laws. Those 3 documents are living breathing things. And sometimes I think people forget this.
okay down off my soap box gonna go watch more West Wing
What is the best way to end to a hard day? I have a few thoughts. Just imagine . . .
Your day has been long. The work was hard, your boss a fool, your coworkers dull and useless. The weight was all on you and no one seemed to care, certainly not to appreciate. So, with heavy steps, you head to your door.
What do you want to see when you open it? What would ease your aches and pains? Make it all worthwhile?
I’ll tell you . . .
I’ll be there waiting, wearing an apron and a smile, nothing else. I’ll bring you in, sit you down and take off your shoes, replacing them with comfortable slippers. “Would you like a drink? Coffee? Tea? Whiskey or beer? Maybe a cocktail?”
You take your first sips as I gently rub your feet, and listen to you sigh in relief. With your next breath, you notice the smells from the kitchen. “You never called to tell me what you’d like, so I came up with something. I hope you like your steak medium rare, with roasted potatoes and garlic sauteed asparagus tips.”
I run my hand up your leg, giving your manhood a playful squeeze as I slide my body up yours. “We’ll talk about dessert later.” I kiss you, soft and wet. With a wink, I walk away, one hip at a time.
I pause by the table. “Oh, that’s not supposed to be on the floor!” So I bend at the waist to get it. As I come back up, I smile over my shoulder and crinkle my little nose: “I’ll take care of things.” Then I disappear into the kitchen.
Let me know what you think. I will make all the arrangements to make this a reality
This is a cross post from another site written by Innermind
“You can reduce sex down to a moment. From foreplay to climax. Nothing more than sensual sensations and animalistic needs being fed, had and felt. Nothing more than two warm bodies full of hormones, lustful thoughts and blood. Fucking each other to satisfy the fleshly desires we all have.
But sex is always more than a moment for me. Just as a person is more than their sexuality. Foreplay for my next sexual escapade with one another starts the moment I finish the last one.
That’s because the most important and erotic zone of the human body is the brain. It’s why the greatest form of stimulation is when you can excite someone’s thoughts. Where they get transfixed by the temporary fantasy of your seductive teasing and they yearn for you to make it a reality.
Intellectual creativity will usually trump dick size.
When you connect with someone on an emotional and mental level, that will yield hotter and more intense sex than if you just focus on the physical aspects of each other.
So you can choose to reduce sex to nothing more than a moment. Just make it about the encounter and not about the seduction.
But I know my mind is a lot more sexy than my cock. It’s why I’ll share my naked thoughts instead of a cock pic.
For me, sex will always be more than a moment, it’ll always be a way to communicate my emotions, my thoughts and my energy. That takes more than just reducing someone to their sexuality, it’s about knowing and celebrating the totality of who they are and connecting with them mentally first, sexually second.” -Innermind
I really cannot thank the author enough. I totally agree with him. Most people forget that the the second largest sexual orgam is the mind (the first is of course the skin). Sex for sex’s sake certainly has it’s time and place but the best intimate moments happen when the entire person is engaged.
Old Hollywood Dancing to ‘Uptown Funk’ Will Brighten Up Your Day!!!!
Watching this video every morning is a great way to start an awesome day. I applaud the person that took time to put this beauty together. Made from 66 scenes from some of the earliest musicals, this video is a piece of art. All the movies you see are from the Golden Age, no later than 1954, some of them are lost forever with only minutes on reels that have survived. None of these clips were sped up or slowed down. Please, enjoy and SHARE.
Old Hollywood Dancing to ‘Uptown Funk’ Will Brighten Up Your Day!
Golden age of Hollywood lasted from the end of the silent era in the late 1920s to the early 1960s. All the movies were made by the Hollywood studios. The Big Five film making studios were MGM, Warner Brothers, 20th Century Fox, Paramount, and RKO. Each studio owned hundreds of theaters in cities and towns across America. One studio could have thousands of employees, even actors and directors were employees of a particular film studio. Directors those days were not considered artists, and only a few, like Henry Hathaway, Alfred Hitchcock, John Ford, and Howard Hawks, were able to fulfill their artistic views. First musical films appeared in 1923-24. They were made by Lee de Forest and they were short. The Golden Age started with The Jazz Singer musical released in 1927 by Warner Brothers. That’s when silent era came to an end. Hollywood released more than 100 musical films in 1930, but only 14 in 1931. The audience got fed up with musicals and moved on. The 30th opened the Star studded era. MGM dominated the industry and had most of the top stars in Hollywood. Leading stars of the era such as Greta Garbo and Marlene Dietrich were labeled “Box office Poison.” They were payed huge salaries, despite failure at the box office, which dramatically decreased profits. The peak of the studio system was reached in 1939. That year these classics were introduced to the world: The Wizard of Oz, The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Gone with the Wind, etc. Gone with the Wind held the record of highest-grossing film for 25 years, adjusted for inflation, it has earned more than any other film ever.
Saw This and decided to add the link here. I love LOVE old movies, especially musicals. This clip has 90% of the ones I love enjoy.