I am a retired Architect, photographer, Painter, and artist who writes about women I have known and loved, or would like to, from the first ones to the present and the future. They may be young or old, and they may be real or entirely imaginary, or anything in between. My stories attempt to tell of my thoughts, feelings, and sensations while painting a picture with words that allows the reader to vicariously participate in the sex through detailed visual images of every fold and furrow, the moisture, and the scent of the participants. I include my first pussy and her mother. Most important are my feelings for them.These women that I have been privileged to know are beautiful, smart, sophisticated, and very sexual, and they are classy dressers. They want sex, lot's of sex, and want to feel free to enjoy or indulge themselves to their fullest. They want me to help them to a world where they can freely dream and express themselves sexually with me. They want to have sensual pleasure with me, giving and taking. Sometimes they want to be caressed, hugged, and fondled, and other times they want me to take them suddenly and conquer their bodies. They may be looking for someone who treats them as the special individuals they are, and shares a strong sense of the beauty of two people making love, or fill their need that may be unmet. They want to mingle our deep erotic imaginations in a fugue of passion. They express their sexuality to me quietly, fervently, noisily, and with skill and sometimes, abandon. They may initiate sex and we shower each other with love.They are brunettes, blonds, and redheads! They are short and tall, have lovely skin, long lustrous or short curly hair, shapely breasts of any size, and moist pussies. Remember, the sexiest part of a woman's body is her mind.We exchange pictures evoking intense and artistic sex dreams they want to experience with me, and we do.
No favourite stories listed.
Most of my fantasies I write about. And they keep me smiling!
*Strolls back into the classroom for clarification:TAMAR: "Is the question "wanna go private?" code for "I want to lick your pussy"? STEPH: Elaborate please. TAMAR: How about a "HOW to CYBERFUCK - part 2" please ?STEPH: OH FOR FUCK'S SAKE! We have stragglers? TAMAR: Indeed.STEPH: Coming right up! TAMAR: Thank you. STEPH: There'll be a quiz... with a public posting of scores.TAMAR: Perfect. The wittiest, sexiest women here!
I have family in the military. They won't touch social media (Facebook, etc), or allow photos (either on home turf or from theatre) to be used anywhere, because of the information they contain. They won't even use apps like Strava for tracking physical leisure progress on their private phone.If you access the internet, however you choose to, you can be tracked in different ways. Therefore, it is important how we conduct ourselves. Anything within private messages, and even from those thingies that disguise your location, etc, can be scrutinised by those who know how.We all know our private lives are our own, but that the world seeks to bring some down in whatever way they can. In such instances, as long as our activities are not illegal, or borderline, then we have a small corner to fight from.As far as being tracked goes, welcome to the 21st century! Nicola has built something that most could only dream of, and not only afforded immense pleasure (sexual, emotional, etc) to thousands (millions?) of individuals, but she has also educated and freed people such as myself in different ways.This is not some massive commercial company from the off. It was built from nothing by starting with one individual's dream, and it is a pleasure for me to know that not only does she (rightly) ask for help with the running costs, but perhaps in the future, she might even make some profit for herself.I can't currently afford to pay, but have been gifted Bronze because of my drop of offerings in this heaving ocean of pleasure. If I could afford Gold, then I would buy it. I would buy it for two reasons: because it is time to give something back to keep this growing site (and it WILL continue to grow) travelling onwards and upwards, and to show one woman and her team that they effing deserve support from this user.As for being tracked, as long as I'm not stepping near or over any legal lines, then I'm happy to be scrutinised. I no longer work in a certain field, and if I did, there is still nothing that I am ashamed of, or that could lose me my job via private investigators for ignorant people with nothing better to do than hound those who need some help getting off for stress release.So yes, when I can afford to pay, I will. Because not only do I believe it is right and good to put something back if I am able, but Nicola has also chosen to keep the original features of the site FREE. Her concept is still here, and still available. There are different branches that have grown, and we can climb higher if we wish. But the trunk of the tree is still accessible. It would be nice if the dogs didn't pee where I'm sitting, but I'm prepared to sit around the other side of the trunk and ignore them. Observe, she writes beautifully even when just making a comment! I want her writing here.
The only problem I see is the abrupt way it was done. Not polite nor appreciative of the members, who are after all, the reason for Lush to exist.What shall I do with 5 or 6 stories I am writing?
People chatting with more than one person
I definitely believe in banging her, but not senseless, and in the present exceeds the past. I prefer she be able to feel everything.
Florence, A City Cat I picked her up at her dorm that evening just after dinner, for tonight was my “Hot Date” with her after about 5 nothings. She came from a wealthy, connected family of writers, editors, actresses, and celebrities, and had gone to that exclusive girls’ school where the debutantes and other special people learn manners, and how to be special. I was just a small-town...
Added 18 Aug 2015 | Category First Time
| Votes 3 | Avg Score 5
| Views 4,218
| 4 Comments
As I woke this morning, I gradually opened my eyes to a diagonal slash of golden sunlight moving across the bed, a strange bed. It slid across the dark wood floor, up the side, across the satin sheets, and over his ass. His ass? Oh my god, where am I and how did I get here, and whose ass is that? It’s a nice ass, a wonderful ass, chiseled like a Michelangelo sculpture, hard and tight. Now...
Added 16 Sep 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
| Votes 11 | Avg Score 5
| Views 5,955
| 12 Comments
When we got home last night from the party, it was very late, almost dawn. It had rained, everything smelled fresh, and looked shiny. It had already started to get light, that milky, soft, quiet glow when the sun is straining to climb over the edge of the horizon. I had my tux on and had gone in to take off my bowtie and opened my shirt when I realized she wasn’t with me, so I went back to...
Added 13 Jul 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
| Votes 12 | Avg Score 5
| Views 4,508
| 14 Comments
Copyright 2014 Tiepinkraider & Wonderway All rights reserved TOGETHER: We can smell the grass and the flowers on the breeze as we lie in the warm, soft, green field at the top of the vast valley, the distant snow-capped mountains visible with no one for miles. It is serene and quiet, peaceful in the dappled shade shielded from the burning sun. Only the birds flying high overhead can see us....
Added 19 Jun 2014 | Category Straight Sex
| Votes 14 | Avg Score 4.93
| Views 3,641
| 15 Comments
My wife of some years and I were sitting in a coffee shop the other day, right across the street from the main campus of the world-famous university. Naturally, it was crammed full of students and people of all sizes, shapes, ethnicities, and future world leaders. In walked the most beautiful creature I have ever seen in real life. She was about eighteen, six feet tall, had long...
Added 08 May 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
| Votes 6 | Avg Score 5
| Views 6,252
| 7 Comments
Yesterday was my seventeenth birthday, a day I’ll never forget because I celebrated it with Kyle. We have been friends since Sunday school, and he is my mentor, idol, and the only grownup man I know, he's at least ten years older than me. I trust and confide in him about everything important because he is honest and gentle with me, never judging my silly or foolish behavior or...
Added 07 May 2014 | Category First Time
| Votes 9 | Avg Score 5
| Views 23,464
| 11 Comments
I've been interning at this international law firm for several weeks now, and loving it. I have risen with spectacular velocity to the point where I am now the intern/personal assistant to one of the senior partners, doing research and organizing his briefs. I helped him today in a conference with very important clients, sitting directly behind him in the huge glass conference room in a...
Added 02 May 2014 | Category Flash Erotica
| Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.83
| Views 12,745
| 6 Comments
It was dark and peaceful here at the lake as I parked my little foreign sports car in the picnic grounds. We walked in the dark to the lake shore where it was ghostly quiet. We could still see the dark outline of the trees against the inky black sky, and the silvery smooth water of the lake in the fading light of the summer night. I was thinking how lucky I had been bumping into her in...
Added 10 Mar 2014 | Category College Sex
| Votes 17 | Avg Score 5
| Views 19,148
| 22 Comments
Life is good. I’m not making tons of money or creating the most challenging projects, and that is okay, but my marriage is good, although the sex is marital sex. That means I have sex, but it isn’t wild and dangerous, passionate, frequent enough, nor do we do it with as much experimentation or variety as I want. But we still do it, and there is lot’s of it. We have read Open Marriage ...
Added 06 Nov 2013 | Category Straight Sex
| Votes 5 | Avg Score 4.6
| Views 3,849
| 6 Comments
We had been hanging around her house all this weekend doing nothing. When I learned later that this was her graduation weekend, it became clear to me why she was acting so mysteriously. She felt that something important had to happen to her to punctuate her growing up and out of high-school. Her older sister, Bobbie, had been fucking my roommate for months now, taking off her clothes...
Added 26 May 2013 | Category First Time
| Votes 3 | Avg Score 5
| Views 7,777
| 3 Comments
Attach a note to this member, which only you can see.
Please tell us why you think this profile page is inappropriate.