My Blog :: Enjoy my erotic little journey as I give you a glimpse into my dirty 'lil mind. Stay close...I wouldn't like you to get lost in there. **evil grin

Enrique
6:50PM on April 23, 2009

There is a trend that I discovered, while in Vegas  So many men with ponytails.  At first I wondered if there were a lack of barbers in Vegas.  After a while, it dawned on me.  I had a revelation.  I call him, **matador trumpets play... Enrique! (un-reek-eh).

By now, we all know how I luv a good meal.  Our first night in Vegas, I was looking forward to one.  With all the restaurants, on and off the strip, I knew it wouldn't be difficult to find.  We decided to venture out to the Venetian.  Lying within its high, arched, painted ceilings, there is The Grand Lux,  It is owned by the proprietors of the Cheesecake Factory. 

SinSin, DNaz, Doc and I walked (actually SinSin and I sashayed. lol) through the crowds of people. We noticed the variety of ethnicities, classes and ages.  It was a myriad of almost everything you can imagine.  Groups of little old ladies and young tender thangs were intermingled with couples and families.  It was as though not only the men were on the prowl.  lol

We entered the the Lux and were immediately seated.  It was a nice booth with a view of the other diners and the bar.  The food was delicious!  I even ate some of DBaby's salad. I'm happy he didn't mind me eating off his plate.  I would have stolen some of Doc's chicken but he sat too far away.  Smart doc. **gigglz!

I looked around, between courses and noticed a group of men, all wearing ponytails.  I thought it was a clique. lol  But behold, most of the men in the room rocked a ponytail that was beyond shoulder length.  All I could hear in my head was the song from the movie "Semi Pro"..."love me sex-ay!"  (haha)!  Most of them were trying to find a happy medium between, "I'm so tough" and "I'm so sexy".  I was still puzzled when he walked by...

                                         

Lust
7:10PM on February 17, 2009

Mmmmmm...LUST!!  Such a carnal state.  My definition for this is more personal than the last couple of posts I've made.  Lust is what I experience when my senses provoke my body to physically react, in a sexual way, to stimuli.  I guess its like a sexual cause and effect. (giggzl!)


                                       
 

It could be the slightest thing.  Something as simple as the smell of clean skin sends a sensation directly between my thighs.  My eyes close, as I inhale deeply to breathe it all in. Freshly showered skin can make me salivate.  I find myself licking my lips in anticipation of the taste of it.  I candidly expose my hunger for the flavor in a flurry of kisses and licks.  Kisses covering the face, neck and shoulders of my Lover, in affection, is a way to begin the feast of exploration.

I can spot confidence and humility with my soul.  The air of safety that it carries allows my hunger to run free and wild.  The smile that accompanies such a "swagger" has the ability to melt away my lingerie. (winks)  Those lips parting , in just the right tone or whisper and saying all the right things, makes my thighs quiver, in expectation.

Strong hands, reading my body as though it were braille, sends chills, up and down my spine.  Kisses along the nape of my neck will cause the fine hairs to stand at attention.  In turn, I touch with my entire body.  I embrace with arms, legs and body.  My fingers are curios and so is my mouth.  Every part of me, down to my toes, is reactionary. 

Lust sparks one of my favorite types of chain reactions.  My lust is ravenous!  It desires complete and ultimate satisfaction. 

What do you lust?  How does yur body respond?  C'mon...I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours.  **wink*wink**


With lustful thoughts,

TQ

Attached Videos:
Tags: blog erotica taquilla
	(Report It)

Fascination
7:39PM on February 11, 2009

In my last blog post, I brought up the topic of curiosity and a little about the interest that stems from it.  In this post, I want to discuss what shifts my curiosity to a state of fascination.

                                            

Fascination, as described in the dictionary, primarily states this..."an attraction that is held attentively by a unique power, personal charm, unusual nature or some other special quality".

So, what is it that takes me from being curious about a person to me being fascinated by them?  Well, honestly, it depends on the person.  It could be the basis of their strengths or the root of their weaknesses. It could be their willingness to face their fears, head on or  the way they deal with opposition.  I am fascinated by the human will and the power that it holds.

I find myself fascinated, not by power in itself but rather, those that wisely use and withhold it, according to the situation at hand.  Sexually, I am fascinated by those that have limited restrictions.  There is something captivating to me about a person whose self image is not consumed by the interpretations of their peers.  I guess that you can say, in abbreviated terms... I become enchanted by a certain willingness.  **wink*wink**

Confidence is something that can reflect in one or more aspects of a person's life.  I do find confidence attractive but it only fascinates me when it bleeds into more than just their sexuality.

Sensuality can be entrancing.  Its waaaayyyyy more thoughtful than a sexual overture.  It can be oh so subtle.  Those that master the art of it will always hold a certain amount fascination for me.

I am certain that there are more things.  Those were just the thoughts I have on the subject for the moment.  I hope that you will take the time to tell me one or two things that fascinate you about a Lover.  You can post the response in the comment section, below.

I look forward to reading about your fascinations.  It would be nice to see where we are similar... and different.  **gigglz!

Curious thoughts,

TQ

Attached Videos:
Tags: blog erotica taquilla
	(Report It)

More Kissing...
12:36AM on October 20, 2008

                                        
This time around I thought we should go with the type of kisses. I'll get it started with stating some of my favorite types of kissing.  I don't have names for the styles...so I'll stick with descriptions. Perhaps titles will be found there.

There is the kiss derived from longing for someone.  So we'll call it the longing kiss.  I think almost everyone can relate to this one.  Its the kiss after a long wait.  It could be a 1st kiss but not necessarily.  This kiss is brewed in the waiting game.  When tensions are high.  Electric even.  The chemistry becomes bananas.  He or she speaks and you find yourself watching their lips form words.  You notice the movements of their tongue and you want to feel it.  The right moment arises and you reach to hold their face in just the right position.  Me personally, I like to trace the lips of whom I am kissing with the tip of my tongue. Then I might use it to part those lips, ever so slightly.  Now I can kiss each lip independently.  Suck on them.  Feel my Lover sucking on mine.  Then tongues get into play.... that's when you lose a little control.  **smiling at the thought.

Another favorite of mine is what I think I'll call the electric kiss.  I'm using "electric" because of the way my body responds to it.  There are certain places on the body that when kissed, will send shivers and chills from your head, right down to your toesies!  For me, a good one is my neck.  Its a central nervous system thing.  **gigglz!  Especially when those kisses barely touch the skin, building awareness.  Then the pressure is increased.  Licks come into play.  By now my back is arching.  Another of my spots are my inner thighs.  Sometimes it gets so crazy that I have to beg for mercy.  Smh...

Then there is the kiss that spoils the body.  I guess the spoiler is appropriate. lol  This is when your Lover covers you in kisses.  I luv this one so much because it is an opportunity to truly study the body.  It is a way to gauge reaction.  Unlike a massage...when this is being done to you, your mind doesn't relax off into sleep mode.  Instead, it awakens you.  It makes you aware of yourself. It also lets you know just how much your body is appreciated and lusted after...hehe
                                            

Whether or not I'm receiving this type of affection or giving it... I LOVE IT!!!!

What types of kisses do you like, love and lust after?  This should be fun!

Sumptious kisses,

TQ

Kissing...
1:38AM on October 17, 2008

I have a question to ask you, my favorite pervs...

Do you find kissing to be more intimate than the actual sexual act itself?

I ask because of a conversation with a friend about an encounter she had.  It had never crossed my mind to consider.  Perhaps that's because I have always been affectionate.  It's my nature.  I couldn't imagine a sexual encounter where there was no kissing and fondling.  But she did shed some light on the situation for me.

It amazes me how reversed we are.  For me kissing and petting is what led up to wanting, needing and craving penetration.  Never the other way around.  But for her sex is carnal and kissing is more about passion and intimacy.  I started thinking to myself..."How many others see things from this perspective?"

I can't wait to see how varied opinions are on this.  Which is more intimate to you and why?  Please share with me.  One of these days...sometime soon, I'll share one of my favorite kissing stories.  Perhaps it will be about my 1st kiss.  I guess we'll just have to see...

Tender kisses,

TQ

A Need Fulfilled
10:01PM on October 11, 2008

If you've read my recent blogs, you know that I was truly in desperate need of some TLC (tender loving care).  Craving human connection had me stirring and feeling batty just a bit. haha!  My Lover must have heard it all in my voice's tone and inflections.  It had exceeded waaayyyyyyy beyond want.  It became an essential!

We were both so fortunate as to be able to cum together the other day. I'm still beaming. My apologies for being so selfish as to not film any of it.  Don't be upset with me, though.  Our time together was more about intimacy than sexuality.  However, you know me.  hehehehe  It had its dirty moments.  I'll share those with you in just a second.

That time together was another type of passion.  The type where every little thing means a whole hell of a lot!  Its not often that I run across a person which whom I can have an entire conversation without saying a word.  Sometimes it can all be said in the way a person looks at you... into you... through you.  The places there hands decide to touch you.  The amount of firmness or gentleness in their handling of you.  Knowing when to be strong and when to se soft.  For me such subtleties are the difference between a person wanting to fuck me and wanting to be a part of me.

My memory is flooded by events and circumstances when he holds me in those strong arms.  I hear my own song when my head is pressed against his chest and his heart is pounding for me.  A calm falls over my entire body when he's stroking my hair and caressing my neck.  Then electricity follows.  His fingertips are up and down my spine now.  I'm feeling all tingly and alive.  Especially when he grabs my ass.  hehe That's when it all starts getting dirty...

Suddenly, I am reminded of how hungry I am for him.  My mouth fills all watery because it wants to taste him.  My lips need to fill the throbbing.  I need him to fill my mouth.  Mmmmmm..the feel of my tongue against that hard dick.  Its tip longs to trace the veins.  I like making it jump for me, toward me.  When I suck until my cheeks dimple in, I can really feel the pulsating.  Ahhhh yes...this is the rhythm I will use as I suck him.  And I did until he was so in my throat I nearly choked for air.  His balls felt so right as I held them firmly, cupping them as I sucked  him intensely.

I wanted more.  I wanted to feel more.  More of him.  Damn my "ladies days"!  But wait... there are other options.  Its been a minute since my ass has been worshiped.  He's so good at it too.  The rubbing and kneading.  The parting of my ass cheeks.  Such time and detail as he strokes my clit every now and again to send my into overdrive.  My shoulders are pinned to the bed and my arse is in the air.  It is completely vulnerable to him and I like that.  A moan escaped my body when I felt the thick head sliding up and down my ass' crack.  I can feel the slipperiness increase as his dick let out its delicious clear fluid.  With my ass parted fully, he teased my asshole.  I reached between my legs to rub my clit.  Sometimes I would grab his dick by the base of the shaft and fondle his balls. 

A combination of pleasure and pain washed over me when his penis head entered my asshole. He tenderly rocked allowing the tightness to give just a little.  He was feeling so very good but I wanted more.  I grabbed one of my smaller vibrators and placed it on my clit.  His strokes were just the right speed and force for me, especially with me about to cum.  My thighs trembled.  Feeling my ass constrict around his dick was enough for him to explode too.  I wanted him to cum in me but he held back.  He wanted me to see it cum for me.  He wiped off and I immediately went to suck him.  Now I wanted to see it too!  lol.  He came hard and that made me happy.  But when I went to suck him dry.... well let's just say he was a bit sensitive because it had been a while since we had been together. hehe  Needless to say I still tried.  **winks**

I wonder how long I can hold out before our next encounter.  I guess we'll know soon enough.  I hope this is a good read.  Leave a comment to let me know.  Stars and being listed as a favorite are also greatly appreciated!

Naughty Luvin',

TQ