50 + 50 = 100 (Words).
I rub my lips across the tip of
your cock, tracing the smooth skin with the very tip of my tongue, and your fingers slip into my hair, fisting tightly. Moisture, salty and sweet, seeps from the tiny eye, coating my tongue, and I press it against the roof of my mouth, savoring your taste. Oh, how I want you. I teasingly run my fingers up the length of your cock, before moving back down to wrap my hand completely around the base. And feeling your cock pulse against my palm, against my tongue has my insides quivering in delight.
Posted by SD at 8:28 PM
50 Words.
Your cock pulses against my tongue as my mouth slowly glides up the hard velvety length of you. And I stop briefly to circle the head, but needing your taste on my tongue, I continue up, dipping my tongue into the tiny eye at the top of your sex. Mmm.
Posted by SD at 7:18 AM
SD's living it up in the Realm...
Well, ladies and gents, I've gone and run off with that gorgeous creature, known to you fine folks as
The Queen. And really, who could blame me?
So come on over all, and pay us a visit. We promise not to bite, unless of course, we do.
P.S. I've had quite a few very flattering compliments on my lips, and it makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. So thanks.
Posted by SD at 5:15 PM
Internet Stalkers...
They're a rancid bunch, aren't they?
But unfortunately for all of us, they
are out there. And the sad scary fact is that with little more than a tap of the keys, and a click of the mouse, they can seriously fuck with our lives.
As is the case
here.
Please pay my darling
Queen a visit, and let her know that you're thinking of her, and if you have any suggestions what-so-ever that you feel might help, I implore you to share them with her.
Internet stalkers (
be they someone we know personally or someone that for one reason or another has become fixated on us) don't discriminate, we're all vulnerable. And because we are, we need to stick together to support and protect one another in whatever capacity we can.
My thoughts are with you my darling, DQ, and if you should need anything, please don't hesitate to ask.
Posted by SD at 7:44 AM
I want...
To feel
your fingers dig into my flesh as you begin to slowly press into me, my knees pushing insistently against your hips as you take me, inch by inch, until you're fully ensconced inside me, filling me. Completely.
It's not too much to ask, is it?
Posted by SD at 5:26 PM
In dreams.
In the dark of night, you come to me
Like a sweet silhouette, invading my dreams
It is there you enslave me, you brand my soul
And I give myself fully, relinquish control
Is it mere fantasy, these feelings you incite
I have no answer, I only know it feels right
I want the feel of your touch, and the taste of your kiss
To have your scent on my skin would be the sweetest of sins
You touch me, though I know you’re not really here
I feel your skin on my skin, your breath against my ear
I moan, soft and sultry, it flutters past my lips
As I imagine the ethereal touch of your fingertips
And as the wind wisps gently, kissing my flesh
It’s as if your breath feathers delicately against my neck
I feel the slide of your tongue, the press of your hips
It may be mere fantasy, but to me it’s bliss
Is it simply an illusion, or do you feel it too
Could you possibly want me the way I want you
Posted by SD at 11:26 PM
S.I.C.
Due to personal reasons I am not at liberty to discuss here, I have pretty much dropped off the radar screen for a few days, and will most likely continue to do so for a few more. But in the mean time, I implore you to vist...
Stop Internet Censorship...and show your support.
Many thanks to
The Queen for inviting me to be a part of something so very important.
Posted by SD at 7:55 AM
The Power of Three.
Compliments of the
Minxy One...
Three Names You Go BySD
Psyche
Bitch (
that's my roommates favorite)
Three Things You Like About YourselfMy eyes
My mouth (which is just a bit up and to your left)
My feet (
weird I know, but they're cute)
Three Things You Dislike About YourselfMy height
My weight
My hair (
it's awful)
Three Parts of Your HeritageTo be honest, I've never really given this any thought. Sorry.
Three Things That Scare YouSpiders
Helplessness
Loneliness
Three of Your Everyday EssentialsCoffee
This silly blue bracelet my child gave me (
I feel naked without it)
Lip gloss
Three Things You Are Wearing Right NowBaby blue boy shorts (
comfy yet sexy)
Black capri pants
Sketchers black & white flip flops
Three Favorite Bands/Artists (at the moment)Eminem
Nickelback
Journey (
I'm sorry Jeff)
Three of Your Favorite Songs at PresentPhotograph - Nickelback
Because of You - Kelly Clarkson
If I'm Not In Love - Faith Hill
Three New Things You Want to Try in the Next 12 MonthsFlying (
on a plane, ladies and gents, on a plane. I think I was five the last time I stepped foot on a plane)
And I'm sure there are more, but I can't think of any right now.
Three Things You Want in a Relationship (love is a given)Trust
Intimacy
Desire
Two Truths and a Lie I am a 50 year old virgin living out my fantasies through this blog.
Night is my favorite time because of the stars, they relax me and make me dream.
I do not believe that people are destined to truly love only one. It's lovely in theory, but in reality it just doesn't work for me.
(
Guesses as to which are true and which is false in the comments section, please.)
Three Physical Things About the Opposite Sex (or same) That Appeal to YouTheir eyes
Their lips
And because physical appearance isn't what draws me to someone, that's all I can think of.
Three Things You Just Can't DoDeal with dishonesty
Deal with distrust
Cartwheels (
although I continue to try)
Three of Your Favorite HobbiesSleeping
Reading
Writing
Three Things You Want to do Really Badly Right NowGo home because I don't feel well
Lose myself in sleep until I feel well again
Do some of that flying I was talking about earlier
Three Careers You're ConsideringWriter (
Erotica, Romance, Romantic Suspence)
And that's it because I'm honestly content with what I do now
Three Places You Want to Go on Vacation California
Minnesota
New York
Three Things You Want to Do Before You DieBe truly happy
Be loved for the woman I am
Be accepted for the same reason I want to be loved
And there you have it. I don't do tags, but you're welcome to do it if you wish.
Posted by SD at 1:24 PM
Without a Touch.
Inspired by the lovely
O, who was most certainly more creative than I. I have missed you, dear sweet O.
And this is for
you, darling.
Without a touch, you
Steal my breath, pulling from me
What others have not
Igniting desires
Too long repressed, hidden just
Under the surface
Making me feel things
I'd forgotten I could, you
Make me feel alive
Without a touch, you
Have captured my heart, and touched
My soul. I love you.
Posted by SD at 9:01 PM
The Unveiling...
Sexy, isn’t it?
I think so.
And it never would’ve happened without
Jeff, who lovingly put this template together especially for me.
Jeff, my friend, you are a prince among men. And I thank you. Sincerely.
Now come on, let’s all show Jeff some love. I insist.
And while I'm handing out love, if I knew who they were, I'd kiss that lovely person who bounced in here last night from
My Inner Slut because according to my trusty stat counter, they were my 70,000th hit.
Hell, you're all fabulous!
Posted by SD at 6:07 PM
For the man who shall...
No longer remain nameless.
Back in October (
I think), the scrumptious
DQ was at her wits end with me, it was obvious that I had a rather impressive crush on somebody, and she wanted to know who.
So she lovingly said, "Enough with all this
‘he who shall remain nameless’ stuff. Who is he? You can tell me. I won’t tell anyone."
And I knew she wouldn’t, but out of love for him and respect for his privacy, I refused.
At the time, while I knew he felt something for me, I wasn’t sure exactly
what that something was, and I certainly didn’t know how he’d feel about being outed in such a public forum.
But I know now.
So DQ, to appease your curiosity,
Dane is my internet boyfriend.
I’ve been sitting here for a while trying to find the words to express what this man, a man I’ve never physically met, makes me feel, but no words I come up with say what is in my heart as eloquently as his. So I’ll let
his words speak for me as well.
And Dane, my love, if it
is weird to feel truly romantic and attached to an internet-only liaison, then you should probably know that I have absolutely no problem being weird. I love you, baby.
"Distance is just a test
to see how far love can travel."
Anonymous
Posted by SD at 7:23 PM
Rock Meet Hard Place (Asexual Post).
I can probably count on one hand (or less) the number of people who visit this blog that actually
know me (i.e. my real name, my real e-mail address, in some cases my phone number and/or my address, etc.), and while certain people don't know me on that level, I think it bares mentioning that I'd prefer not to be dragged into the middle of something that would pit someone that, while I don't know this person on a personal level, I have no problems with against a close personal friend. Because when all is said and done, if I'm forced to stand behind (in front or beside) someone, it'll be my close personal friend. Always. No question.
I'm not going to explain what the hell I'm talking about as those who need to understand, will.
Posted by SD at 7:00 PM
Public Service Announcement.
From time to time, I guiltlessly stray, cheating on myself with wreckless abandon. It's awful, I know, but what am I going to do? I just can't seem to help myself.
So, for those of you who are interested in my extracurricular activities, I've created a section over there in my sidebar entitled, "Erotica by Moi (hosted elsewhere)". There's only one link up at the moment, but I'm sure that'll change.
And because I'm feeling extra nice (and sexy
Sasha said it was perfectly okay with her), I have a link to the January 2006 Edition of "Secret Thoughts" in my hot little hands. If you're interested, e-mail me, and I just might give it to you (in exchange for a subscription, of course. That's kind of like blackmail, isn't it? But it's fun blackmail. Trust me).
Posted by SD at 8:00 PM
Condom, anyone?
This dress fascinates me...
While it looks a tad uncomfortable, I think I must have one.
Posted by SD at 8:19 PM
(Baby) Step Two.
Just because you asked.
I know, I know -- I've gone and distorted that photo of my breasts, but a girl can't give it all away, can she? Well, not so soon anyway.
Okay, I assure you nobody's tripping. I changed the picture because as much as my roommate liked the other one, I did not.
And I should note that there are much riskier pictures I could've posted, but I'm not quite ready to bare all just yet. Although I am giving some consideration to figleaf's suggestion about using Flickr's "friends" function and keeping the riskier photo's open to only those I invite. We'll see.
In the mean time, block out the craziness and add a bit of color, in other words, use your imagination, it's a powerful thing, you know.
Posted by SD at 5:54 PM
A little birdie...
...told me that the January 2006 edition of sexy
Sasha's eZine, 'Secret Thoughts', went out today.
What? You didn't subscribe? Shame on you.
I did tell you that I'd be making a special guest appearance, didn't I?
Well, it's too late for that one now, but I suggest you subscribe because you just never know when I'll be inclined to have my wicked way with the lovely Sasha again. And I will.
So go on now, subscribe, I insist.
And switching topics, the delectable
Anakalia would like to know a bit more about me as apparently I'm a bit elusive. And while I intend to answer her privately, I find myself curious, so tell me, is there something particular about me you'd like to know? If I can answer, I will.
Posted by SD at 8:33 PM
