I'm Ari, short for Arianne; on the outside I'm a normal nineteen year old, but get to know me and I'm the curvacious epitome of seductive delight.I'm blunt, unforgiving, sometimes hard to handle and I don't know when to back down. I'm kind, friendly and, once you're in my heart, you will always have a place there. Breaking a bond of trust with me will mean you lose me forever.I'm in a committed, long-term relationship with a man I've known and loved for many years; we might fight, but nothing will ever come between us, and we ask you to please respect that.In terms of attraction, I'm pansexual, which means that I could be attracted to anyone on the gender/sexuality spectrum! There is very little you could say to me that will offend me, unless you're a misogynistic, patriarchal asshat who does not deserve the honour of making love to a woman. If you are, you had better get used to your hand.I'm a pro-lifer (a genuine one, I don't want to chain women to the pyre of unwanted childbirth!). I don't believe in abortion, but I WOULD NEVER take away another woman's right to that choice. Having been on the end of that choice, I know just how damn hard it is. I am not part of an organised faith. The closest I come to that is believing in Karma and the inner good that everyone is blessed with - my friends have said I'm what would happen if a Buddhist and a Humanist had a baby religion.You'll often find me on the chatrooms and forums - you lovely Lushies are, well, Lush! If you want to chat to me, please don't start with the whole ASL thing. At least READ my profile before trying to get into my virtual panties. I won't chat to you unless your profile, or your vaguely intelligent conversation, interests me.I've met some lovely people on here (you know who you are), who make my day on a regular basis. Hugs , and thank you to everyone who is not an objectifying asshole. Have a cookie. xx
How fucking DARE you make this out to be my fault? You can't control your jealousy, and all your shitty excuses are pushing her away from you! Don't then make this my problem! Fuck you, you fucking prick!FUCKEDY FUCK FUCK TITS AND BALLS.*breathe*
White Wedding - Billy Idol(Just the name!)
I'd write, and paint, and set up an Etsy store to sell my art. I'd buy a house in Greece or Cyprus and live there. I'd raise a family.I'd love to be a motivational speaker for young people, actually.
Always! Cuddling is the best bit. My man agrees. He's more likely to instigate the cuddling than I am.
If you ever treated me like shit IRL, I'd kick your ass from here to next week.In bed, sometimes I wanted to be treated like porcelain. Other times I want to be used and abused for my man's pleasure. And sometimes it's in the middle.
Hot Fuzz.It's kinda funny actually, it's the movie me and my OH used to "watch" when we really just wanted background noise while we made out. Ahh, the joys of being a horny teenager!
What's the point? I always say 5'5ish, because depending on whether I'm slouching or my posture is perfect it varies between 5'4" and 5'6".
I work my ass off at my job, then sit and play video games and watch anime. I paint, I write. I chill out with my fiance. Not much too me, really!
I'll be the voice of dissent here, and say it's ok, I guess. Not my favourite thing to do.Only because I can't bloody concentrate when my pussy is being played with. It's just not fair on my partner!
We left the office in silence; she drove. I was in no fit state to be behind the wheel of a moving vehicle. We chatted a little about inane things, completely in contrast to earlier. After a while, a comfortable, if sexually charged, silence fell upon the car. “I’ve never done this before,” she whispered. “Done what, Anne?” I asked, gently placing my hand on hers, which was resting on...
Added 05 Mar 2015 | Category Oral Sex
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My office was small, barely able to fit the usual office stuff in it; the desk, spinny chair, small filing cabinet and PC made the room so cramped that on summer days the heat was stifling. In winter it was fairly comfortable, the cramped space not allowing out much heat. At least I was near the window so the cool breeze reached me. Although it was an uncomfortable office in the scorching...
Added 19 Jul 2013 | Category Office Sex
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The deep, gentletones of Alejandro Manzano filtered their way across the dance floor, marrying with the acoustic guitars in a sweet harmony. Our first dance was beautiful… I twirled under the lights; Storm’s strong hands grasped one of my own, clasping me tight to his body. We spun slowly, our feet in time with the music and our heartbeats. We stared into each other’s eyes, navy and...
Added 12 Jul 2013 | Category Straight Sex
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I’d turned eighteen the day before our high-school prom. My friend, the girl I’d loved as one of my best friends for the few years we’d known each other, had turned eighteen the previous September. I had a long-term boyfriend of three-and a-bit years by this point; she had one of two years. We were all friends and we’d grown up together. She was beautiful; red hair down to her bra strap,...
Added 11 Jul 2013 | Category Lesbian
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