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Honestly, I prefer some hair, whether its a full on bush or tufts pointing the way. I would think that a woman like yourself might prefer some hair...and I think that I would smile to myself as my eager hand came into contact with you in that way. It might tickle my nose as I removed your hands and spread you with my own, but even moreso than your hair, or Jo hair, I imagine that you taste amazing. I would enjoy massaging that area with my palm while my fingers play attentively within the folds of your ambrosiac labial area. There's something about a marinade that makes anything taste incredible, and with all of this attention you've been getting from us, I believe that your juices mixing with your juices will provide some man a mindblowing flavor explosion all over his (my) happy tongue. Your lack of sexual attention over the last decade will make you an veritable gold mine. Your skin already looks delectable. Not to mention your breasts, legs, and ass. You're a 10, and you're gonna rock someone's(my) world. Pardon my soliloquy...I was just perusing your pics as I was typing this. I think i need a bathroom break. You've given us quite a bit to ponder this morning.
 
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Ethier way is fine with me hair or not I imagine you taste like heaven anyway :)
 
Gentlemen, I'm curious...

If and when you ever picture me welcoming the feel of your skin on mine... Giving in to my yearnings... And finally revealing to you what has remained hidden and unused for too long...

If and when you imagine me reaching down and touching myself for you...feeling the slick folds of my flesh... Thenfinally spreading my legs and parting my labia to invite you in...

I wonder how you picture me. Am I sleek and bare? Or do I hav a natural bush? Or is it somewhere in between?

And I'm curious about what men prefer... How do they react when they first slip their hand into a womans panties and are surprised that she's bare?... Or, more likely, I imagine the surprise would be to discover the rich texture of a bush leading to the wet folds of flesh within.

So, please share... What do you prefer? Bare? Hair? Why do you prefer it? How do you react when you encounter the unexpected? Are you disappointed? Or is the difference that much more arousing?
I am not averse to any configuration of bald/haired but I do tend to lean towards completley bald only because when them juices start flowiing out and everything gets lubricated, it creates a slight suction between the skin of the vulva and my face
 
Gentlemen, I'm curious...

If and when you ever picture me welcoming the feel of your skin on mine... Giving in to my yearnings... And finally revealing to you what has remained hidden and unused for too long...

If and when you imagine me reaching down and touching myself for you...feeling the slick folds of my flesh... Thenfinally spreading my legs and parting my labia to invite you in...

I wonder how you picture me. Am I sleek and bare? Or do I hav a natural bush? Or is it somewhere in between?

And I'm curious about what men prefer... How do they react when they first slip their hand into a womans panties and are surprised that she's bare?... Or, more likely, I imagine the surprise would be to discover the rich texture of a bush leading to the wet folds of flesh within.

So, please share... What do you prefer? Bare? Hair? Why do you prefer it? How do you react when you encounter the unexpected? Are you disappointed? Or is the difference that much more arousing?

What matters to me mostly is your heart and passion. The beauty of you opening your legs and spreading your wings for me to join you make the journey as important as the destination. And with the right journey, any destination is beautiful...

So, imagine me kissing you while my fingertips explore the soft skin of your belly, the tender tips of my fingers just barely making their way under the edges of your pants...feeling, wandering, wondering what they might find...

Finally reaching the band of your panties, and slipping just inside. My fingers now alive, almost as if they could taste you like my tongue, or smell your beautiful scent....

As they journey South, they are alive with touch....waiting, wondering what they might find...excited with beautiful anticipation...knowing that their desire is to find your wet and swollen lips, moist with drops of pleasure...knowing that along the way, they might find smooth skin to tantalize their touch, or lightly trimmed traces to tickle my tips, or tangles and whisps of hair, a playground for fingertips...

But they know, whatever they find, they will play. They will play long enough to entice you, creatively enough to cause your wet lips to beg for touch, beautifully enough to cause your wet walls to scream for more, to open more with the desire of being touched by me and filled with my love...
 
What matters to me mostly is your heart and passion. The beauty of you opening your legs and spreading your wings for me to join you make the journey as important as the destination. And with the right journey, any destination is beautiful...

So, imagine me kissing you while my fingertips explore the soft skin of your belly, the tender tips of my fingers just barely making their way under the edges of your pants...feeling, wandering, wondering what they might find...

Finally reaching the band of your panties, and slipping just inside. My fingers now alive, almost as if they could taste you like my tongue, or smell your beautiful scent....

As they journey South, they are alive with touch....waiting, wondering what they might find...excited with beautiful anticipation...knowing that their desire is to find your wet and swollen lips, moist with drops of pleasure...knowing that along the way, they might find smooth skin to tantalize their touch, or lightly trimmed traces to tickle my tips, or tangles and whisps of hair, a playground for fingertips...

But they know, whatever they find, they will play. They will play long enough to entice you, creatively enough to cause your wet lips to beg for touch, beautifully enough to cause your wet walls to scream for more, to open more with the desire of being touched by me and filled with my love...

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Of course the other option is to never touch you, to deny my finger tips and kiss my way up those perfectly sculpted legs, kissing and adoring your goddess-like ass, finding my way to the insides of your thighs, and burying my face in your wetness....no matter what else surrounds it!
 
Gentlemen, I'm curious...

If and when you ever picture me welcoming the feel of your skin on mine... Giving in to my yearnings... And finally revealing to you what has remained hidden and unused for too long...

If and when you imagine me reaching down and touching myself for you...feeling the slick folds of my flesh... Thenfinally spreading my legs and parting my labia to invite you in...

I wonder how you picture me. Am I sleek and bare? Or do I hav a natural bush? Or is it somewhere in between?

And I'm curious about what men prefer... How do they react when they first slip their hand into a womans panties and are surprised that she's bare?... Or, more likely, I imagine the surprise would be to discover the rich texture of a bush leading to the wet folds of flesh within.

So, please share... What do you prefer? Bare? Hair? Why do you prefer it? How do you react when you encounter the unexpected? Are you disappointed? Or is the difference that much more arousing?

Being a guy who absolutely loves giving oral, I vote for clean. It doesn't have to be completely bare everywhere, but I do appreciate the, uh...critical area being smooth. Other than that, I think a little decoration can be nice.

As for you, I'm thinking until recently, you might have been natural. More recently, you've been experimenting, haven't you?
 
Gentlemen, I'm curious...

If and when you ever picture me welcoming the feel of your skin on mine... Giving in to my yearnings... And finally revealing to you what has remained hidden and unused for too long...

If and when you imagine me reaching down and touching myself for you...feeling the slick folds of my flesh... Thenfinally spreading my legs and parting my labia to invite you in...

I wonder how you picture me. Am I sleek and bare? Or do I hav a natural bush? Or is it somewhere in between?

And I'm curious about what men prefer... How do they react when they first slip their hand into a womans panties and are surprised that she's bare?... Or, more likely, I imagine the surprise would be to discover the rich texture of a bush leading to the wet folds of flesh within.

So, please share... What do you prefer? Bare? Hair? Why do you prefer it? How do you react when you encounter the unexpected? Are you disappointed? Or is the difference that much more arousing?

i love bare...the smoothness of it...and never disappointed with what I find. Just have some that get me going more than others....:devil:
 
LOVE all of the replies. Thanks so much for sharing your preferences.

I'm going to keep some of the mystery for now. But I will share this.

One of the most erotic experiences I've ever had was on high school graduation night.

My boyfriend (few years older) rented a hotel suite for us (no - of course my parents didn't know). We checked in to the hotel and went upstairs to drop off our bags.

As soon as we crossed the threshold - we were all OVER each other... the prospect of spending the night together for the first time had set us on FIRE.

Well, after a passionate make-out and groping session (the kind that only high school kids really excel at)... I put one of my hands on the back of his head and held him so he could look deep in my eyes.

With my other hand, I guided one of his hands under my skirt and inside my panties, having him cup my hair covered mound. (Before the internet was available to show us what was considered "sexy" when it came to sex, and way before Brazillians)

Anyway, I looked in his eyes and asked him to shave me bare. I still remember the look on his face when I asked.

He put a towel on the bed, filled the ice bucket with hot water, got a washcloth, his shaving cream and razor. He lifted my skirt up and out from under me and slipped my panties off.

Then he proceeded to very tenderly and very erotically remove every last strand of hair with his razor. I watched the whole time and both of us felt like we were going to explode.

And OMG... I still remember the first time I felt his lips on my smooth, bared skin - incendiary!

He showed remarkable restraint... bringing me to the brink with just his lips, tongue and fingers.. but not letting me climax.

When he was done, I changed into my garter and stockings and went through the entire ceremony without any underwear - feeling the upskirt breeze on my newly bare pussy... the caress of fabric on my smooth skin... it was truly sensory overload.

Mmmmmmmm.....
 
LOVE all of the replies. Thanks so much for sharing your preferences.

I'm going to keep some of the mystery for now. But I will share this.

One of the most erotic experiences I've ever had was on high school graduation night.

My boyfriend (few years older) rented a hotel suite for us (no - of course my parents didn't know). We checked in to the hotel and went upstairs to drop off our bags.

As soon as we crossed the threshold - we were all OVER each other... the prospect of spending the night together for the first time had set us on FIRE.

Well, after a passionate make-out and groping session (the kind that only high school kids really excel at)... I put one of my hands on the back of his head and held him so he could look deep in my eyes.

With my other hand, I guided one of his hands under my skirt and inside my panties, having him cup my hair covered mound. (Before the internet was available to show us what was considered "sexy" when it came to sex, and way before Brazillians)

Anyway, I looked in his eyes and asked him to shave me bare. I still remember the look on his face when I asked.

He put a towel on the bed, filled the ice bucket with hot water, got a washcloth, his shaving cream and razor. He lifted my skirt up and out from under me and slipped my panties off.

Then he proceeded to very tenderly and very erotically remove every last strand of hair with his razor. I watched the whole time and both of us felt like we were going to explode.

And OMG... I still remember the first time I felt his lips on my smooth, bared skin - incendiary!

He showed remarkable restraint... bringing me to the brink with just his lips, tongue and fingers.. but not letting me climax.

When he was done, I changed into my garter and stockings and went through the entire ceremony without any underwear - feeling the upskirt breeze on my newly bare pussy... the caress of fabric on my smooth skin... it was truly sensory overload.

Mmmmmmmm.....

It's true...you ARE a writer. Excellent, tx.
 
Gentlemen, I'm curious...

If and when you ever picture me welcoming the feel of your skin on mine... Giving in to my yearnings... And finally revealing to you what has remained hidden and unused for too long...

If and when you imagine me reaching down and touching myself for you...feeling the slick folds of my flesh... Thenfinally spreading my legs and parting my labia to invite you in...

I wonder how you picture me. Am I sleek and bare? Or do I hav a natural bush? Or is it somewhere in between?

And I'm curious about what men prefer... How do they react when they first slip their hand into a womans panties and are surprised that she's bare?... Or, more likely, I imagine the surprise would be to discover the rich texture of a bush leading to the wet folds of flesh within.

So, please share... What do you prefer? Bare? Hair? Why do you prefer it? How do you react when you encounter the unexpected? Are you disappointed? Or is the difference that much more arousing?

I'm picturing not completely bare but trimmed very short. My reason is because I like to glide my fingertips over the short hair as I slowly zero in on your center.
 
LOVE all of the replies. Thanks so much for sharing your preferences.

I'm going to keep some of the mystery for now. But I will share this.

One of the most erotic experiences I've ever had was on high school graduation night.

My boyfriend (few years older) rented a hotel suite for us (no - of course my parents didn't know). We checked in to the hotel and went upstairs to drop off our bags.

As soon as we crossed the threshold - we were all OVER each other... the prospect of spending the night together for the first time had set us on FIRE.

Well, after a passionate make-out and groping session (the kind that only high school kids really excel at)... I put one of my hands on the back of his head and held him so he could look deep in my eyes.

With my other hand, I guided one of his hands under my skirt and inside my panties, having him cup my hair covered mound. (Before the internet was available to show us what was considered "sexy" when it came to sex, and way before Brazillians)

Anyway, I looked in his eyes and asked him to shave me bare. I still remember the look on his face when I asked.

He put a towel on the bed, filled the ice bucket with hot water, got a washcloth, his shaving cream and razor. He lifted my skirt up and out from under me and slipped my panties off.

Then he proceeded to very tenderly and very erotically remove every last strand of hair with his razor. I watched the whole time and both of us felt like we were going to explode.

And OMG... I still remember the first time I felt his lips on my smooth, bared skin - incendiary!

He showed remarkable restraint... bringing me to the brink with just his lips, tongue and fingers.. but not letting me climax.

When he was done, I changed into my garter and stockings and went through the entire ceremony without any underwear - feeling the upskirt breeze on my newly bare pussy... the caress of fabric on my smooth skin... it was truly sensory overload.

Mmmmmmmm.....

I would love to tease you with kisses close enough to excite your bare skin....then first blow softly to tease you, the exhale with warm breath on your clit....just enough to prepare the way....
 
Today is my last day here regularly :(

Hmmmm.....

I am luxuriating in all the descriptions about your preferences... and reading the descriptions of what you would do to me.

I love how each of you describes your different ideal... your rationale for the ideal... and how you would react to the unexpected delights hidden within a woman's panties.

I am so touched by the response I've received... and I've loved how truly authentic your reactions seem to be. Some of you tender and reassuring... some of you full of energy and encouragement... and some of you who have taken the time to introduce me to entire new realms of experiences that await me... the darker, more dangerous side of passion.

And to each of you... all I can offer is a heart full of gratitude... and (let's be honest here) a body full of lust! I have never experienced a continual surge of sensual overload, felt the electrical current of desire sizzling up and down my spine and out along nerve endings...

And I didn't think it was possible... but I have never experienced so many orgasms that were caused purely by words and images... without so much as a finger caressing my body... you were able to send waves of release and relief through me.

I know I'm rambling, and apologize for it.

It's just that I realized today would be my last day here, and I'm already missing each of you and the delights and sensations you've brought to my life.

You've reawakened a passion that I haven't dared face for 11 years. And now I'm stuck... I don't want to lose these connections.. these sensations.

And yet, I fear I will.

I'll go back home and find it less painful to not experience these sensations at all... because they make the frustration of denial exponentially more painful.

And that's why I desperately wish I could stay in contact with all of you. (Plus, so many of you have inspired fantasies... and I've promised a few of you that I would write the out in ways that reveal the personal connection we've made in PMs). I want to honor those promises (BOY do I ever.... oooh, the images in my mind are driving me crazy... I need to get them out and on "paper" where they're safe... they feel all-consuming otherwise).

But the problem is, my husband and I share computers. I simply can't think of a safe way to carry on the magic I've experienced here, because eventually I'll slip and leave a web page open... or one of your jaw dropping pics of your cock and my pics in gloriously close proximity (grrrooowwwr)... and I don't want that to hapen.

*sigh*

Nothing I can do about it... might as well hit the shower.

(apologies for the ramble - does the pic make up for it?)
 
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OMG-

You guys are SO awesome. For the couple of you who have seen my smile... no imagine it even bigger!

Why?

Because several of you have given me the same AWESOME idea!

You pointed out that if I were to post these on a blog... on my own website... that might solve the problems of computer sharing.... hmmmmm

Of course I'll come and play here when I can, but having my own way to post stories, memories, fantasies... would be fantastic!

Plus, I've promised a few personalized fantasies to some of you adorably, stunningly, gorgeous shutterbugs... (In return for delectable pics, and the courage to share their deepest, darkest desires that involve me, I've promised to turn their fantasies into my words)

This might be a solution... I'm looking into the logistics.

If anyone has suggestions, advice, I'd appreciate a PM.

What do y'all think? Could it work?

I mean it sounds exciting... but why would anyone want to keep up with just one person's ramblings when there's such a vital, supercharged community here?

I don't have a lot of time on my hands - but if y'all are into this and would respond... I'll definitely consider it. It's very similar to what I do professionally, so it wouldn't set up so many red flags

Ideas? Thoughts? Help a girl out, here!

xoxo
 
OMG-

You guys are SO awesome. For the couple of you who have seen my smile... no imagine it even bigger!

Why?

Because several of you have given me the same AWESOME idea!

You pointed out that if I were to post these on a blog... on my own website... that might solve the problems of computer sharing.... hmmmmm

Of course I'll come and play here when I can, but having my own way to post stories, memories, fantasies... would be fantastic!

Plus, I've promised a few personalized fantasies to some of you adorably, stunningly, gorgeous shutterbugs... (In return for delectable pics, and the courage to share their deepest, darkest desires that involve me, I've promised to turn their fantasies into my words)

This might be a solution... I'm looking into the logistics.

If anyone has suggestions, advice, I'd appreciate a PM.

What do y'all think? Could it work?

I mean it sounds exciting... but why would anyone want to keep up with just one person's ramblings when there's such a vital, supercharged community here?

I don't have a lot of time on my hands - but if y'all are into this and would respond... I'll definitely consider it. It's very similar to what I do professionally, so it wouldn't set up so many red flags

Ideas? Thoughts? Help a girl out, here!

xoxo

I think the idea of your own blog/site is fine, but I don't see how it solves the computer sharing issue. Let me know if you decide to do it.
 
I don't fully get it either.

Basically, writing on a blog is something that would conceivably be "work related" for me. Plus, some of my clients are in the relationship/ dating/ seduction areas... so my thoughts are... it could look very much like the work I do for clients.

He doesn't log on much, just maybe 3 times a month...

Open for ideas, devils advocates, etc.

xoxo
 
I don't fully get it either.

Basically, writing on a blog is something that would conceivably be "work related" for me. Plus, some of my clients are in the relationship/ dating/ seduction areas... so my thoughts are... it could look very much like the work I do for clients.

He doesn't log on much, just maybe 3 times a month...

Open for ideas, devils advocates, etc.

xoxo

Can you store your images on a remote server? One that is password protected? Maybe write the blog in the third person....act like it isn't about you but you're describing clients...that way it could be part of your work. Might take some creativity, but it might be fun. I'll be a client...need help in how to seduce my girlfriend...you send me suggestions via the blog...just a thought
 
I don't fully get it either.

Basically, writing on a blog is something that would conceivably be "work related" for me. Plus, some of my clients are in the relationship/ dating/ seduction areas... so my thoughts are... it could look very much like the work I do for clients.

He doesn't log on much, just maybe 3 times a month...

Open for ideas, devils advocates, etc.

xoxo

lol....wish i could hand you the entire internet............
 
ughhh lord why do you do this to me ;)

soooo sad that I just found your thread today.. you are a beautiful woman and your words are quite powerful.. i hope you dont really "leave" just hide a little lol... ty for sharing... i am going to send you a PM just to introduce myself..
ciao for now
matty
 
i agree

A blog would be the way to go. You can make it public or designate who you give access to. Even if you didn't post pics, id tune in just to read your writing...something about it is familiar. I have several that are scattered around the net. Sammy gets a gold star. I think it'd be worth it to continue the relationships you have built...or to just keep the lust flowing. We don't want you to completely go away.
 
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