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shy
Crypt Keeper
 
Australia
2014 Posts |
 Posted - 12 April 2004 : 01:15:03 AM
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Poll Question:
Most women prefer sex with the lights off because they can't
bear to see a man enjoying himself. Men like the lights on so
they can get the woman's name right.
Lights on or lights off?
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mistresskitty
Poltergeist
 
Canada
254 Posts |
Posted - 12 April 2004 : 1:02:47 PM
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lol i honestly dont know why it matters but i found that funny
We serial killers are your sons, we are your husbands, we are everywhere. And there will be more of your children dead tomorrow. -Ted Bundy |
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CAT
Ghost
Canada
244 Posts |
Posted - 13 April 2004 : 12:42:52 AM
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| I thought it was funny too....It happens just the same either way so if the lights are off, theyre off, and if the lights are on, theyre on! |
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
 
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 15 April 2004 : 12:34:40 PM
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quote:
Most women prefer sex with the lights off because they can't
bear to see a man enjoying himself.quote]
Thats so weird, I like watching the guy enjoy himself.
[quote]Men like the lights on so
they can get the woman's name right.
Hmmm, so you cant remember my fucking name huh?! Lucky I have lil sticky labels things that I can stick on my FOREHEAD!!!!
Thanks for clearing that up Shy 
lol
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Oh be still my beating heart......ok, not THAT still!
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Mazeppa
Zombie
 
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 16 April 2004 : 07:41:11 AM
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I vote for medium ground, so to speak....Candlelight! Women look great by candlelight! And if one of the two looks to be ENJOYING themselves too much, well, one of the pair can always BLOW IT,...uh......out!
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morbidrancorfetish
Corpse
 
USA
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Posted - 11 May 2004 : 10:59:10 AM
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that would be not good at all.you and someone getting it on in the dark and your getting into it and she bows up and screams someone else name.would it be so bad if you knew the person she name out?
If I had a goddamn axe i would chop down the tree you fell from , invade the hell you come from. |
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 11 May 2004 : 12:23:17 PM
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mmm, candlelight is nice. Just make sure the candle are far far away from where the action is happening tho!
Why do women look great by candlelight Robbo? The soft, mellow light thrown by a candle further enhances the (unwanted) curves on the body, and fills them with shadows. Candles show flaws. According to my insecure mind anyway 
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would it be so bad if you knew the person she name out
Haha, and would it be worse if he pipped up and said "Im coming darling!"........................lol, suss.
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 11 May 2004 : 1:08:47 PM
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No NO! The candlelight accentuates a woman's beauty, and causes one to focus further, by the light of fire. The flicker of the flame, portending the fire to come. The twinkling in her eye, reflected and beaming into your love comprehension when the dim yet hot light riccochets into your affection. The need to use other senses, in the dim light....and the gorgeous way....a woman's breast shifts shadow and beams like hidden searchlights, and her earthly glow is allowed to speak, radiating in shadow yet causing mad confusion as the flame flickers, ebbs, glows, then bespeaks a steady passion, timeless, yet once again begun. The scent of the hot wax intermingling with her juices in the darkened ether, blooming like a desert flower upon desireous lips....the smell of her hair radiating flakes and not seen colour in the glow of the flame...shadows cross the room, and our souls, as we meld into eternal bliss......
Mine NEVER needed a post it label upon her forehead. In such circumstance, when she is all, the only trouble is remembering who or where I am.
But than again, I am somewhat particular...........perhaps peculiar.
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Nothing
Ghost
USA
117 Posts |
Posted - 17 May 2004 : 08:40:56 AM
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bloodsfire
Ghost
USA
162 Posts |
Posted - 17 May 2004 : 11:21:47 AM
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I am with Mazeppa in voting for candlelight. There really is nothing more seductive than the golden flicker of light on a lovers skin, nothing except candlelight combined with the scent of vanilla, lavender, and sandlewood...
Softly scented sheets, the wavering shadows on the walls and ceiling cast by bodies melting into eachother. Lights off is great, but even tantra tells you that as a guideline, it is best to have some subtle source of light which draws the vision, and provides a focus point when prolonged love techinques are employed. Either way, total darkness invites accidental headbutts, elbows in the face, and minor injury due to lack of depth perception.
Nothing can be more unflattering than strong unfiltered flourescent light, or that terrible glare cast by most lighting on porn sets. Even a well cultivated porn star tan looks garrish and obscene. No amount of plot or "talent" can make up for bad lighting.
Atmosphere is everything, especially when orgasm depends on it!!!
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 17 May 2004 : 12:33:19 PM
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I am beginning to convince myself it matters naught a twit that Bloodsfire is only halfway around the world. She is .....on the plane,naught the plain.
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bloodsfire
Ghost
USA
162 Posts |
Posted - 17 May 2004 : 5:05:19 PM
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Oh, how you talk! Careful, or people will say we are in love. They already insist that we are in sane...
Taking a shot in the dark.
In difference...
{`madness is what i have instead of heaven}} |
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Iceheart
Undertaker / Pink Star Lover
Australia
1157 Posts |
Posted - 18 May 2004 : 4:51:44 PM
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Well, I own my insecurities. But I guess this is what you get when you mix candlelight and sex............well, something like it anyway 
Oh yeah - this probably shouldn't be read by anyone under the age of legal consent or whatever in your country 
The door closes. Darkness. Her heart pounds as she fumbles for her cigarette lighter......*snap*, a soft light floods the room. She watches him, standing by the door watching her watch him, with an intent look on her face. She moves towards the hutch on the far wall, her heels sinking into the beautiful sheepskin rug strewn carelessly on the floor near the television. Along the hutch are six pink tealight candles, of which she lights two. Discarding her lighter, she stares for a moment at the glow the candles create...slowly her eyes move to him, over him, under his clothes. Her breath catches in her throat. She watches with a half smile, letting her eyes say more, as he walks to the couch, removes his jacket and sits, motioning for her to join him.
Slowly she floats across the room towards him, dropping her shawl along the way to expose her naked shoulders. Her strapless gown hugs graciously to the curve of her breasts, thru her small and tender waist to her rounded hips, before falling loosely to her knees. He closes his eyes and listens to the clickety click of her stiletto heels moving towards him on the tiled floor...til suddenly they stop.
He opens his eyes and feels gentle, caressing hands brush timidly against his neck and daringly slide down his chest. Her cheek touches his and the scent of her perfume near drives him wild. He gently takes her hands and leads her around him until she is seated on the couch with him. He watches as she slides her heels off, and curls her slender, bare legs underneath her. The soft glow of the candles, the hint of her exotic perfume and all that naked flesh enticing him becomes too much, as he slowly reaches behind her head and pulls loose the clip holding back her long ravern colored curls. They tumble down, framing her face and falling around her shoulders. With a deep breath, he moves closer to her, tenderly touching her cheek, letting his fingers find the corner of her delicious looking mouth....mmm that mouth, those generous lips.
He looks up into her eagerly awaiting eyes, and under the spell of the moment, leans in and gently touches his lips to hers, all the time watching her eyes as they flutter, trying to stay open. He pulls back far enough to watch her lips quiver, wanting more, before locking his mouth to hers again. He feels her response; her tongue warm and soft against his own, massaging, searching the inside of his mouth. He gently tilts her head backwards and licks at her lips; a sigh escapes from her mouth.....She pushes his tongue back with her own, devouring his mouth as their kissing becomes more passionate; more desperate.
He pushes one of her legs down the floor, tucks his hand around her waist and guides her body round til shes seated on his lap facing him. She draps her arms around his neck after hitching her dress up just a little, giving nothing away yet.
With their kiss disengaged, he stares for a moment into her eyes, watching her fire ignite as she pushes against his cock. She moves slowly around in his lap, watching his eyes glaze over, knowing hes hungering for her already. Forcefully, she presses her mouth to his, pushing his head back to gain complete control of his body. Letting the lower half of her work the hardness between his legs, she begins a fruitful assault of kisses upon his neck, sucking and grazing the skin with her teeth. His chest heaves and he moans aloud as she licks up the inside of his neck to his ear, nibbling at the lobe before sucking and tracing the line of his ear with her tongue. His hands find her waist and forcefully he pushes her against himself with an insatitable urge. Hearing her moan, he seeks out her mouth and kisses and sucks at her lips.
She loosens his tie and begins to unbutton his shirt. He pulls his mouth away from hers and watches her eyes and she pulls the buttons loose and pushes his shirt away from his smooth, lean chest, running her bare hands up and down it. She leans over and nips gently at both his nipples, and playfully tugs at the mound of hair on his chest. She sits upright on his lap and looks into his eyes. An amused smile crosses his lips, and she returns it as he reaches behind her back and pulls her into him again.
He lavishes upon her mouth more kisses as she feels the zip on the back of her dress come loose. He holds it against her chest, covering her breasts, and with the other hand lifts it up over her head, then lets his hand drop exposing her large and full, but very naked breasts. She blushes modestly and he takes a deep breath and sighs. He watches as they move when she breathes, deeply now. On impulse, he takes her hands and lifts them above her head. Her breasts rise with the movement, making her nipples feel all the more exposed. In response, they harden and define, impressing him muchly. With one hand holding hers above her head, he tilts her head back with his free hand and softly fingers her left nipple, squeezing it, rubbing it, watching evermore as her breasts heave with her breathing. He cups her left breast and dips his head to suckle on the erect nipple. Like an offering, he sucks and bites her nipple with his teeth, taking it in his mouth and rolling his tongue around it...feeling the hard, button like organ grow as he sucks at it. Her breath becomes ragged as his mouth takes the offering. Not wanting to leave her other breast hanging in misery, he frees the hand holding her arms up above her head and lets them drop, to cup her right breast as his hungry mouth devours her other nipple.
His free hand holding her waist, he moves her around on the bulge underneath his slacks. The feeling sends ripples of pleasure thru her and she begins to moan as his cock presses against her clit. Sensing her quickly arousing pleasure he releases his mouth from her nipple and takes her hands and draps them around his neck. He pulls her in close to him, close enough to feel her breath hot against his face and watches the desire burn in her eyes as he reaches down between her legs to her pleasure point.
Impressed with her lack of underwear, he feels her moisture and, with one hand behind her back supporting her, cups her sex in his other hand. She breaths in deeply and moans as he begins to massages her clit between his fingers, ever so slowly. She arches her back and puts one hand on his leg behind her to steady herself, exposing a breast begging to be suckled. He dips his head and licks at her nipple, continuing to slowly pinch and rub at her clit.
Feeling it mounting inside her but not wanting to go over the edge yet, she grabs the hand fondling her sex and pulls it back up. He stops the suckling and looks into her eyes again as she slowly places one of his fingers in her mouth. He sits back, resting his hand free hand on her hip and watches delightfully as she sucks on his finger. She grins at him, holding the finger captive between her teeth, as she moves her hands to his belt buckle. It slids out and undoes revealing the button and zipper of his slacks. Still holding the finger between her teeth, she grins at him again and undoes the button and slides down the zip. The noticeable bulge left neglected comes to life at her touch, and with a few expert strokes, and deep sucks on his finger, she glances down, impressed with what shes holding and looks back up at him.
She watches his eyes glaze over, again, as she plays with the tip of his erect penis. She releases the finger from her teeth and moves to put her lips against his. Hungrily he returns her kiss, sighing aloud as the pleasure of being touched awakens him all over.
His hands massage her back, round her hips, dipping in at her waist before settling on her breasts which he squeezes and bounces. Her kisses stream down his neck, and pushing his hands away, she slips down off his lap to the floor. Letting go of him, she slides down his slacks and looks at him grinning at HIS lack of underwear. On her knees between his legs, she slides him closer to her, and glancing up at him one last time, she winks and then bends her head to lick at his cock.
With one hand on the couch behind him and one resting on her shoulder he breathes deeply as she licks and teases his manhood. Then without warning, she gently deep throats his cock, letting it pulse against the back of her throat. He inhales deeply and moans out loud and softly holds her head, guiding her up and down deeply on his cock. He curls his fingers around her hair and sighs and groans as she continues to gracefully deep throat him.
With one hand cupping his balls, she reaches round and scratches down his back with her nails. She sucks harder, pleased to hear him gasp then "Mmmmmmmmmm" out loud. He holds her head now with both hands and breathes deeper and deeper as she sucks harder and faster at his cock, pressing against it with her tongue. Waves of euphoria sweep over his body as she starts licking and sucking at the tip.
Hearing his moans become more intense she slows the sucking and looks up at him, his cock in her mouth. His head is back but his face is awash with pleasure. Liking this, she sucks a bit more, then stops until he looks down at her, his eyes pleading. She smiles as his breath slows down a little, and he smiles back at her, threateningly, and laughs. She tumbles backwards onto the sheepskin rug, her hair and body becoming entwined amongst the soft fur, and settles on her side; leaning on one arm, the other resting down the side of her body. Facing him, she beckons him down.
For a moment he stares at her, unable to move. The soft, pale light cast by the candles seems to highlight her every curve and casts shadows down her body, from her neck to her ankles. The shadow cast alone by her breasts was enough to make him inhale with anticipation. And the line from her neck, her shoulders, down to her arms, dipping in to her waist and over her hips...................he slides off the couch and on hands and knees crawls over the where she lay, unable to take his eyes off her body. He stops just close enough to her to touch if he wanted to, and looks down into her eyes; eyes that dare him to come-a-little-closer-and-see-what-I-do. He brushes her hair back behind her shoulder and traces the line of her body with his fingertips, from her ear, following every curve and still marvelling at the glow the candlelight gave her; how it seemed to bathe her in it and highlight eveything he wanted to kiss.
Down her neck, over her shoulder, down to her waist - wait, he missed something vital back there...he moves her arm off her body. Ah yes, the curve of her breast...so soft and tender.....down to her waist, over her hip, over her leg...He lifts her leg up just a little and runs his finger down the crevice to her moist little sex. She closes her eyes and breathes in deeply as he again touches her clit, teases it a little, instantly igniting her desire. Her breath becomes more shallow as she begins to moan with pleasure as he brings her closer to the edge. He pinches at her nipples bringing the high pitched groans from her more urgently.
She rolls onto her back and pulls him down on top of her, finding his mouth and parting his lips with her tongue. She gasps aloud and pleads with feverish moans as his cock brushes against her. Shes wet and his cock can feel it; he wants it.
He reaches down behind him and grabs up her legs, wrapping them around his body and opening her up to him. She reaches in between her legs and takes a hold of his throbbing cock and guides it to her eagerly awaiting pussy, giving it just the right mount of attention. His kisses become harder and harder and he bites and nips at her neck as she holds onto his cock, rubbing it around in her wetness. She delights in hearing his frequent and uncontrollable groans, pleading with her to stop teasing him...let him slide his cock deep inside her, just as she wants him to.
He looks desperately into her eyes to find her laughing response, and slumps down onto her breasts. She guides the tip of his penis into her now and feels him breathe in deep as she slides a little more in......warm and wet......she moves and slides him out.
Frustrated, he suddenly pushes her legs off him, looks at her and winks, reaches under her back and pulls her up til shes sitting in his lap. He then throws her hands around his neck, and impales her hard on his starved cock. She screams out an throws her head back, supported by his hand and gripping tightly to his neck, as the depth of his cock inside her, moving up and down, and his fingers brushing her clit send her orgasm thru the roof.
Her holds her tightly with her weight against his chest and forcefully bounces her up and down on his cock, watching her shudder and roll her head around is bliss. She looks down to see him looking at her, knowing he just watched her. She grins and starts moving herself around on him. He watches, feeling more and more turned on to see the mounting pleasure on her face as she moves until her breathe becomes ragged again, and her moans come more frequent, her voice high pitched and desperate, as the orgasm floods thru her again.
He leans back, hands on the rug as she holds on to him and works him deep within inside herself.
She pushes him down onto the rug to straddle him properly and begins her own forceful assault on his cock. Holding his hands back behind his head, she lifts her body off his cock, exposing it to the tip before plunging back down on it, rocking back and forth. He suckles at the breasts dangling teasingly just in front of his mouth.
The more he groans and cries out, the harder and faster she rides him. She leans downs, crushing her breasts to his chest and bites down hard to his neck as she takes just the tip of penis inside her, moving up and down on it. He lets out a desperate moan and holds her tight against himself as he pushes hard and fast into her.
Between cries of passion, moans and bites, he finds her lips and presses them to his, devouring her mouth, beforing releasing them again to cry out. She pushes down deep onto him, moving fast but keeping his all of his cock inside her.
Her moans are now becoming more frequent and desperate; he can hear her orgasm building again. He brings up one of his legs up and wraps his other hand around her tightly and rolls over so hes staring down into her glazed eyes. She lets out a frustrated sigh and runs her nails down his back, causing him to shudder excitedly.
He laughs teasingly at her and, still deep inside her, leans down to kiss her soft lips, sliding his tongue into to her mouth to touch hers. Holding her breath, she kisses him back and tries to move underneath him. He has her pinned. She wiggles and groans underneath him as struggles to hold bck the force of her movements.
Sensing her desire for release, he sits up and brings her legs up over his shoulders. Lying stretched out like she is, he sees the myriad sweat beads adorning her body; between her breasts, under her neck, across her forhead and cheeks as they glistening in the candlelight. He holds her still, pushing deeply inside her, and runs a hand down her neck, down between her breasts, down her torso before tucking it under her hip, lifting her up to him as once again he begins to move inside her.
A few slow, deep drives first, then he picked up the pace. She grabs a handful of the rug behind her head to hold onto, making it a tighter fit for him to drive into as she presses her hips closer to him. He begins to groan out loud again. Beyond control now, her noises escape her mouth as an incoherent jumble, as he reaches down with his other hand and rubs her clit until she screams out wildly again...beads of sweat glistening down her face and chest.
Feeling himself cross the line of being able to hold back now, he wraps her legs around him and grabs both her hips and lifts them up to him, pushing hard and deep inside her. He looks down once more at the way the shadows from her breasts shift around as she pulses under him. His orgasm is blinding and he moans deeply before crying out in exstacy. Rocking her gently as he spills into her, he exhales long and deep and looks down at his bride to see her grinning up at him, her face a wash of pure content.
He bends down and smothers her in kisses, before moving to lie beside her and gather her in his arms for a moment.
She suddenly pushes him away, gets up and heads for the hutch. She returns with two Fantasias , a lighter and an ashtray and lies back down beside him. She props herself up on one elbow to face him, places one cigarette in his mouth, one in her own, motions for him to lean in close and sparks the cigarette. The flame appears to ignite the cigarettes, and they both inhale deeply....looking some what more relieved...................................................................
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angel
Ghost
USA
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Posted - 24 June 2004 : 5:39:27 PM
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I prefer a soft light especially candles.I need to be able to look nto my partners eyes to see his reactions and into his soul.I am not ashamed of what I do , so do not need to be in the dark.The glow of candles or firelight is most romantic and kind. Besides how better to remain in a mans mind and heart than to give him an image to think about and remember.This is much more difficult in the dark. I enkoy seeing my partner enjoying my attentions upon him.
seduce my mind and you can have my body, find my soul and I am yours forever |
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shy
Crypt Keeper
Australia
2014 Posts |
Posted - 17 July 2004 : 11:30:41 PM
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Robat, you would be so proud of me... have been trying your whole candlelight thing over the last few weeks... but I have to tell you it has its draw backs.... I thought a redhead was a nice little blonde... so it may excentuate a woman's beauty, but it can also be quite deceiving... 
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Mazeppa
Zombie
USA
897 Posts |
Posted - 18 July 2004 : 06:57:45 AM
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Hmmm, not to be so Shy, but I do change appearance sometimes. Would you know me if my hair was black? Or even red, in my present view? When.....I am called a lucky fellah, I just say what the helluh, tears streaming from the pack. Her kisses did not hold, and the pack was unfold, my love won't bring me back. If you can make that out, I think you, divined. *Where have you been?*
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Lights On - Lights Off
