Woodgie's Wonder World

[woodgie2]

OK, here's my idea.
(and if I spent the next 6 weeks searching every single thread in lit, yes I may well find one exactly the same , but still let's give it a go shall we?)

This thread is for erotic thoughts and dreams.

Situations that may not be possable but that you think about anyway.

Dreams you can't quite remember but you know "...there was a sauna involved and for some reason the wooden benches were still cool..."

I'm not after things that have been done a thousand times, or even for that matter a lot of description. It's all about thoughts, dreams, feelings. Hell, it might not be obviously sexy at first to anyone else but you never know. It should give us food for thought

My starter for 10...
I find it oddly peaceful and romantic when I'm working overnight in a large office block, preferably on a high floor with a nice view. No one else there, not until morning when I'll be gone, Most of the strip lights off and the lighting softer than during the day. The hum of airconditioning and computer fans blanketing me with thier pervasivness. I often wish my lover could be there keeping me company, feeling the closeness.


Enjoy the sharing, people.

Woodgie2

 

[Rambrat]

walking on a beach at sunset...the sky a bright purple and orange..just enough light to see a hint of color in my surroundings. Waves are crashing on the shore...as I walk along the water's edge.

Sounds of laughter from an amusement ride...people talking as they walk the board walk parallel to me. The smells of cotton candy and french fries fill the air.

Up ahead...I see a woman walking my way...bare foot...carrying her shoes...pant legs rolled up. She is looking down as she walks. The warm air is blowing her long curly hair into her face. She smiles as she passes me...and I turn and say hello.

I talk about the beauty of the night sky. I turn to continue and she asks if I would like company. I nod my head and say yes. We continue walking along the shore together...

 

[woodgie2]

walking on a beach at sunset...the sky a bright purple and orange..just enough light to see a hint of color in my surroundings. Waves are crashing on the shore...as I walk along the water's edge.

Sounds of laughter from an amusement ride...people talking as they walk the board walk parallel to me. The smells of cotton candy and french fries fill the air.

Up ahead...I see a woman walking my way...bare foot...carrying her shoes...pant legs rolled up. She is looking down as she walks. The warm air is blowing her long curly hair into her face. She smiles as she passes me...and I turn and say hello.

I talk about the beauty of the night sky. I turn to continue and she asks if I would like company. I nod my head and say yes. We continue walking along the shore together...

Bingo, that's the spirit!

Ram, I thought colour would play heavily with you. Makes sense and all

 

[Pixie]

Oh, you guys... *sigh* Just beautiful...

*hug*'s and 's

 

[woodgie2]

Oh, you guys... *sigh* Just beautiful...

*hug*'s and 's

another

 

[Pixie]

another

Thank you

 

[Rambrat]

Oh, you guys... *sigh* Just beautiful...

*hug*'s and 's

came to get mine...

oh, and for you....

what about you Pixie...your dream?

 

[Shockdoctor]

Great idea woodgie. I'll have to think about this a little. I can't think of anything dreams like that off of the top of my head, although I am sure I've had some.

 

[Pixie]

came to get mine...

oh, and for you....

what about you Pixie...your dream?

Thank you Rat

Mine?

Hmmmm.....

Well, I love the idea of staying at a cabin by a lake...
(I'm a Finn, we all love that...)
Sitting outside on the veranda, very early morning, slight mist over the lake...
Birds are starting to sing...and I'm snuggled inside a warm blanket with someone special,
drinking a lovely fresh cup of coffee...
just enjoying the quiet beauty of the nature...*sigh*

 

[Pixie]

Great idea woodgie. I'll have to think about this a little. I can't think of anything dreams like that off of the top of my head, although I am sure I've had some.

No need to be shy now...

 

[Guest]

I have so many!!

 

[Pixie]

*SIGH*

That was beautiful LL

 

[woodgie2]

Re: I have so many!!

..... laying on a blanket underneathe a clear moonlit night sky. Stars are dancing, even winking. I can hear the whipperwhirls calling in the night. The frogs singing their lullabies.

The wind blows gently and I hear something approaching me. Slowly I turn my head and see a fawn and mother nibbling on the freshly grown grass.

I close my eyes and begin to float. High, higher into the sky. My body feels light as a feather and weightless. I open my eyes and I'm so high in the sky I'm floating toward the moon. The wind is gentle and caresses my body, seeming to flowing over and through me.

I'm one with the universe.

Peace

 

[cymbidia]

I'm out on the deck, comfortably ensconsced in a good lounging chair. It's a totally clear, perfectly warm, very dark night. There is no moon, no street lights, no city lights, and all the lights in my house are off, too. The stars glitter almost violently against the deeply black velvet on which thier arrayed. Some are close and some are far, some are tinged with blue or red and some are impossibly white.

I sip from my glass of wine and smile inside myself as the merlot blooms through my senses. The night-blooming jasmine perfumes the air, and the sound of a million insects going about the business of finding food and fionding mates lulls my senses; all is well.

I shift and push the blanket from body, uncaring as it falls silently to the wooden planks of the deck below my chair.

My body gleams in the reflected light of a million million stars.

Slowly, easily, i dip a finger into the wine and use it to paint the coolness of the liquid over one nipple. Shivering a little with suddenly heightened sensitivity as both nipples bud into small tight nubs, i paint the second, too.

Easing the back of my chair down a litle further, i lie naked, my erect nipples made of merlot and flesh, and offer myself to the glory of the universe blazing so unreally bright above me. Unclothed. Unashamed.

I sip the wine again, feeling the soothing warmth of wholeness permeating my soul.

 

[woodgie2]

Hello and Welcome, cymbidia.

I know the kind of night you mean, I've experienced many like it at the beach in South Africa, lying on the rocks.

And Merlot? GOOD choice.

 

[cymbidia]

I live in the middle of California's famed Wine Country. It's illegal here to not know something about wine. We get tested yearly. If one fails the wine test, one must leave the county, so we all tend to remain vigilent about wine in these parts.

 

[woodgie2]

I live in the middle of California's famed Wine Country. It's illegal here to not know something about wine. We get tested yearly. If one fails the wine test, one must leave the county, so we all tend to remain vigilent about wine in these parts.

My dad, being an avid wine lover (with a collection to rival any of the best resturants you care to mention) would thorougly agree with you.

Another contribution to the theme of the thread:

That feeling you get, just before you fall asleep where the person you're with moves close, you can smell them, feel thier warmth. You put an arm out to hold them... but they're not there. It doesn't matter though, you know they're thinking of you where they are. And you drift off with the image of them there with you.

 

[Pixie]

*sigh*

*hug*

 

[Rambrat]

Re: *sigh*

*hug*

Pixie?! Is that you?!

 

[woodgie2]

Re: Re: *sigh*

Pixie?! Is that you?!

*lol*

You wouldn't believe it, would you. Still, do you see me complaining?

No, I thought not!

 

[Rambrat]

Re: Re: Re: *sigh*

*lol*

You wouldn't believe it, would you. Still, do you see me complaining?

No, I thought not!

well...you fortunately get to see the real Pixie...
the others are beaten back with a stick...

 

[Pixie]

Re: Re: *sigh*

Pixie?! Is that you?!

No...it's my evil twin

 

[Pixie]

Re: Re: Re: Re: *sigh*

well...you fortunately get to see the real Pixie...
the others are beaten back with a stick...

You mean this little toothpick? ---

The really bad ones get mauled with a hockey stick

 

[Rambrat]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: *sigh*

You mean this little toothpick? ---

The really bad ones get mauled with a hockey stick

I'll be good....

 

[missy2]

A still,moonlit night.Millions of stars.Two people.Pontoon boat in the middle of a lake that looks like a sheet of glass.The ripples turn into waves as the boat rocks faster and faster from the two bodies rocking as one.As the climaxes subside,we gaze at the stars for a time,then it's into the water to refresh ourselves for round two................................