My Ideal Person:
I just want to meet nice people who likes things a little dangerous and exciting from time to time. Passion is important it helps to make things so much more exciting. So what's out there for a women in the way of male friendship, of course there maybe a little something more too if we hit it off. I'm not into one night stands or into playing games, so I would like to get to know you, talk a little and find out about one another.

What are your favorite musicians or bands?:
To many to put down here

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
How about a Story:
You take my hand and guide me through
the darkened room towards the hallway. Walking away from
the bedroom, I start to hear the sound of running water
from beyond the closed door to the bathroom. You stop at
the door, and turn to me. Taking my upturned face into your
hands, you guide my mouth to yours. You kiss me deeply, letting
your tongue explore my mouth and lips. As the kiss ends,
you pull away and smile at me knowingly. Turning back to
the door, you turn the knob and push it open. Steam that had
been trapped in the room rolls out past us. We both feel the
moist heat clinging to our naked bodies.





Taking my hand again, and with a backwards glance, you
lead me into the bathroom. You had prepared the room for
our arrival. Looking through the steam, I see candles
burning all around. The moisture in the air causes the flames
to dance, their light fractured and fractured yet again
by the mist. The entire room has a very pleasant, romantic
glow to it. The light is so diffused; it seems to be coming
from everywhere. I smell incense in the air, and the scent
adds a pleasing undertone to the feel of the room. Large, soft
towels have been laid next to the bathtub, along with scented
oils. You stop in the middle of the room and turn to me again.



Smiling, you pull me close to you. You wrap your arms around
my back, and bring your lips to my ear. “I'm going to
make love to you now” you say in a breathy whisper. I moan
softly, my arms tightening around your neck.


You take my earlobe into your mouth and lick it with your
tongue. I groan, and you can begin to feel my nipples poking
into your chest. You lick your way down to my neck, stopping
here and there to give me little love bites. You lick across
to my shoulder, and then let the tip of your tongue slide
down my collarbone to the top swell of my right breast. You
feel my hands move into your hair, and looking up, see my
eyes as I watch you. My lips are parted, and my breathing
is beginning to quicken. You let your tongue trace down
my breast, grazing the nipple as it goes past. You let it
travel all the way down to the underside before moving back
up to take the nipple into your mouth. I gasp as I feel the
heat of your mouth envelop my nipple. You can feel the hardness
of my nipple, how it bucks under your teeth and tongue. As
you listen to my moans, you begin to grow. The blood rushes
between your legs, causing you to stiffen and pulse with
contained lust. You groan as you get hard, feeling the heat
there, feeling the passion seize your body. Your hands
roam up and down my back, going from my shoulders to my ass.
You bring them around to my front, letting them feel my breasts,
letting your fingers play delicately with my sensitive
nipples. You lick my left nipple and then blow across it.
It stiffens even further, and causes me to cry out. My hands grip your hair, and I begin
to push you downward, where I really want your tongue to
be. You let my hands guide you, and trace your tongue down
across my belly, pausing to dip into my navel. Continuing
down, the tip of your tongue dance and teases its way down,
pressing here and there, and never pausing too long. You
stop at this point, on your knees in front of me. You look
up at me with a look of desire and passion.


The heat and moisture in the air has caused me to sweat with
passion, and the little rivulets chart their own courses
across my skin. My breasts shine in the candlelight, the
nipples hard and tight. My eyes gaze at you lustfully, letting
you know without a word what I want. What I need. We share
a knowing smile, and you begin again. From your knees you
guide me over to the sink, a place I can lean on without fear
of falling. I comply, letting the cool surface of the counter
touch my ass.


You use your hands to spread my legs, opening me to you. Your
fingers trace up my legs from my ankles, over my knees, across
my thighs, to my hips. They linger there on my lower belly, waiting.
They slide down to my sex, touching and probing. I'm
hot and wet against your fingers. My scent wafts up to your
nose, adding to your excitement. You part my lips with
your thumbs, exposing my clit to the air. You move your
face between my legs and blow across me. I moan loudly as
I feel you breathe. Your tongue tastes me then, and I cry
out, my fingers locking in your hair. You play with me, taking
first my clit and then my lips between yours, licking and
probing everywhere. I feel your fingers playing with me, and
then feel one enter me slowly. You pump it in and out as you
lick me, and my hips begin to quiver and pump against your
face. I scream out with lust as I start to cum, and you increase
your pace. Your finger moves faster, and your lips trap
my clit. I feel a vibration from your lips that sends me over
the edge. My legs lock as the orgasm washes over me. I push
myself against you, grinding into your face. I scream in
pleasure as my hips buck. You continue to hold me in your
mouth and hum quickly alternating the vibrations I feel.
My knees buckle as the orgasm subsides, and you hold me
once again.


“We’re not done yet” you whisper to me. I groan in pleasure
and smile at you. Taking my hand, you lead me into the bathtub.
The hot water stings at first as you guide me. You run your
fingers through my hair, soaking it. You pick up the wash
cloth, and begin running it up and down my back, and over
my shoulders. You move down my arms and then back up the underside.
Following the curve of my body, you cup my breasts in your
soapy hands, rubbing in circles. I moan again, and you
can feel my hips beginning to move on their own, back and
forth. Your fingers trace down from my breasts, across
my belly. They arrive at my sex, you gently stroke me. You
then enter me. I cry out and throw my head back in pleasure.
Your hands move to my hips, gripping me there as you turn
me around. You lay me back as you get on top of me and begin
to pump in and out, using long hard strokes. I'm incredibly
hot with you on me, so hot, it almost hurts. You groan as
I squeeze you, and nuzzle into my neck. I'm breathing
frantically now, almost ready to cum again. You pump into
me even harder, stroking deep inside me. I feel you growing, and
you groan loudly calling my name. You buck inside me wildly, and
I feel you cum. That feeling of pulsing heat sends me over
the edge, and I scream your name as I cum. We cling to each
other as the passion ebbs.


Little whispers are passed back and forth along with kisses
and tight hugs. You help me out of the bathtub. Picking up
a towel, you dry my body and then my hair. I do the same to
you. You take my hand again and lead me out of the bathroom,
blowing out the candles as we pass them.


Once in the bedroom, we collapse on to the bed and make love
again and again until we fall asleep in each others arms

What location do you fantasize about for a sexual encounter?:
A remote wilderness spot, Under a waterfall, A swimming pool or hot tub, Bathtub

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Kissing and Touching, good ol' love making

Have you ever had cybersex?:
I've tried it, but it's just not the same.