Unusual turn-ons.

I look at hands first. I'm not sure if it's because I have tiny hands, but large, male hands are my biggest turn on.

I also like strong noses and really thick eyebrows. Dweezil Zappa is kind of my ideal.
 
A properly tailored white shirt, complete with double cuffs and proper cufflinks.
Possibly accompanied by a slight scent of aftershave- Tom Ford or Creed.

This floors me.
 
A properly tailored white shirt, complete with double cuffs and proper cufflinks.
Possibly accompanied by a slight scent of aftershave- Tom Ford or Creed.

This floors me.

I believe we are going to get along, Ms. Christie. I have just run out of the last of my Selection Verte from Creed's Private Collection - bought almost entirely because it was what Cary Grant wore - but can recommend the dirty vetiver scent of Lalique's Encre Noir as an evening scent, in my opinion, less mannered than Mr Ford's otherwise excellent offerings.

And, of course, all my shirts have French cuffs.

I must say, however, that I am disappointed to find such preferences in this 'unusual' thread. I would have hoped that any self-respecting woman would reject a lover, however otherwise prepossessing, if he buttoned his cuffs. Surely there are standards?
 
How very kind of you.
I have ever been an admirer of Mr Grant and also of Mr David Niven, and
I'm something of an aficionada of fine fragrances.
Mr Ford is a little 'new on the block' of course, but he adds a modern twist.
I've always been partial to the scents from Trumpers of Picadilly for purely nostalgic reasons.
Perhaps my predilection for good tailoring is not so 'unusual', I agree and has no place in thread.
It is just subjective, of course, as are standards.


I believe we are going to get along, Ms. Christie. I have just run out of the last of my Selection Verte from Creed's Private Collection - bought almost entirely because it was what Cary Grant wore - but can recommend the dirty vetiver scent of Lalique's Encre Noir as an evening scent, in my opinion, less mannered than Mr Ford's otherwise excellent offerings.

And, of course, all my shirts have French cuffs.

I must say, however, that I am disappointed to find such preferences in this 'unusual' thread. I would have hoped that any self-respecting woman would reject a lover, however otherwise prepossessing, if he buttoned his cuffs. Surely there are standards?
 
I must now add a new unusual turn-on that had never previously occurred to me, thanks to Ms. Christie:

Correctly inflected endings in English. 'Aficionada' indeed! <Fans self a little.>

Now if you were to whisper 'aviatrix' to me I might die and go to heaven.

PS - some standards are aeternal. A waistcoat or coat does not have the bottom button done up; a bottle of wine is poured from the neck; white Burgundy should not be served cold - these things are the heartbeat of civilization. (As is the Oxford 'z' preference.)
 
Sadly, I am not a devotee of things feathered or flight related.
That particular suffix doesn't really apply to any of my attributes or interests
.
But again, how very kind of you to comment and I'm gratified that it may have provided some small inspiration to a very interesting thread.


I must now add a new unusual turn-on that had never previously occurred to me, thanks to Ms. Christie:

Correctly inflected endings in English. 'Aficionada' indeed! <Fans self a little.>

Now if you were to whisper 'aviatrix' to me I might die and go to heaven.
 
Sadly, I am not a devotee of things feathered or flight related.
That particular suffix doesn't really apply to any of my attributes or interests
.
But again, how very kind of you to comment and I'm gratified that it may have provided some small inspiration to a very interesting thread.

Ah well. Perfection is not to be sought in this sublunary plane. But when I read of Amy Johnson - a great inspiration - that word always gives a faint jolt, like a long-forgotten scent.

Thank you for your own fascinating contributions, madam.
 
I could wax lyrical about Miss Johnson, Miss Earhart and many of the pioneering and wonderful ladies of that era, whether in the cockpit of a plane or behind the wheel of a Bugatti.
But I shan't, of course as that would be rather rude of me.

Thank you very much, also.

Ah well. Perfection is not to be sought in this sublunary plane. But when I read of Amy Johnson - a great inspiration - that word always gives a faint jolt, like a long-forgotten scent.

Thank you for your own fascinating contributions, madam.
 
I'm ashamed of mine.. while I certainly get turned on by anyone I'm physically attracted to, hot or not if I know he's married.. I find myself to be quite the flirt.
But perhaps the "want what you can't have" turn on isn't that unusual.
 
I'm ashamed of mine.. while I certainly get turned on by anyone I'm physically attracted to, hot or not if I know he's married.. I find myself to be quite the flirt.
But perhaps the "want what you can't have" turn on isn't that unusual.

Similarly, I find my sex drive goes up when I'm in a relationship. I find myself lusting after more people and get flirted with lots more when I'm not available.
 
I find myself turned on by a man's hands. Strong, clean, nails trimmed. I look at his fingers, and find myself thinking, do I want those fingers inside me?
Yeah, that's where my mind goes.
Ragged nails, unkempt cuticles, rough skin are a real turn off. Be a man, and get regular manicures. Don't be afraid. Oh and a pedicure once in a while would be a huge thing for most men, too.
 
Oh God, absolutely. A lady after my own heart.

And hair. Whilst I do have a preference for my amours to have long hair, it has to beautifully kept.
Very glossy and oh so touchable...

I find myself turned on by a man's hands. Strong, clean, nails trimmed. I look at his fingers, and find myself thinking, do I want those fingers inside me?
Yeah, that's where my mind goes.
Ragged nails, unkempt cuticles, rough skin are a real turn off. Be a man, and get regular manicures. Don't be afraid. Oh and a pedicure once in a while would be a huge thing for most men, too.
 
The saltiness from sex-induced sweat drives me crazy. The taste gets me right back in the mood for round 2.
 
Personality first and foremost
A great fitting pair of jeans on a perfect ass
Eyes
Confidence
 
I love to watch myself masturbating in a mirror, has to be fingers not toys and I have to be naked. I even bought a full length dressing mirror and fitted it with castors so I could indulge wherever I wished.
 
I have this fantasy, and it probably won't ever come to fruition, but here we go anyway.

The idea of being taken out for dinner at some unspeakably upscale place, Eleven Madison Park or Per Se, and the impeccably dressed man or woman who's my dining companion takes the liberty of ordering everything for the two of us, from the apertif and amuse bouche to dessert and port, and knows my culinary preferences well enough that what they order is far more appropriate and exciting than what I would have chosen. Perfect wine parings as well, of course. And this dinner is immediately followed by an evening of Krug Grande Cuvee and canings in our sumptuously appointed hotel suite.
 
I like the smell of sex. Whilst fingering myself, I intermittently will stop to smell myself. Deeply inhaling, and then go at it again.
 
Between the cheeks of a girls ass, when you start seeing the brown shaded area. Add some hair to it and I lose it. Light hair anywhere on a female where it shouldnt be. almost non-existent but only seen with the right lighting and angle.
 
I am attracted to men who aren't too perfect. I like them with a little bit of meat on their bones. *chuckle*

Oh and a man who can rock a pair of cargo shorts, t-shirt and flip flops with ease. Yummy!
 
Good taste in music as evidenced by an interesting record collection tends to push guys to the forefront. It's not a guarantee, but it definitely gets their feet in the door. Hell, there was one guy whose collection I saw before I ever even met him, and I thought, "Wow, I'm probably going to go to bed with him." And I did.
 
Good taste in music as evidenced by an interesting record collection tends to push guys to the forefront. It's not a guarantee, but it definitely gets their feet in the door. Hell, there was one guy whose collection I saw before I ever even met him, and I thought, "Wow, I'm probably going to go to bed with him." And I did.

"Records?" Like in vinyl?
 
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