Showing posts with label Do you like what you see. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Do you like what you see. Show all posts

Friday, December 2, 2011

Saturday, November 26, 2011

"Sinfully Sensuous" now available as eBook

The lovely, sensual, gorgeous Cheeky Minx at Love hate Sex Cake now at last has her book, Sinfully Sensuous, available as an eBook.
At this stage, the eBook favours all lovers of Apple gadgetry, optimised for the iBooks® app on the iPad®, iPhone®, or iPod touch®. (And for those whose devotion is wedded to other platforms, I’m assured these formats are on the way.)

So if you’re in need of a cheeky treat that can be conveniently hidden away from prying eyes, require a stocking filler for the holidays fast approaching, or want a little piece of her and her creations at your fingertips, this might be just the thing.
Go and have a look, enjoy!

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

Belly Dancing

Back home. The event went well, even if we felt like working in a fridge because of the air conditioning (Europeans are not used to AC), entering an oven as soon as we were outside the building.

My colleagues and myself once went to a Lebanese/Indonesian restaurant (strange combination!) with live music and belly dancing. The food was excellent, but expensive. The music so loud that you could not talk to your neighbor, the belly dancers...they had nice bodies. I think only one was actually Lebanese. Well, they did their "gymnastics". Having some Northern African blood in my veins, I always appreciate belly dance, a very sensual dance, always envying the dancer for her sexyness, she does not need to have a fantastic body, she has to know how to move it and ooze sensuality and I always envy the way men would look at her.  But this time, there was nothing very sexy about it, really, disappointment, disappointment!

Which one do you prefer?









(To be continued)

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Gray's Provocation


Ode to 2011 NSFW from grayagent on Vimeo.

Copied from kako korikatsi, go and visit her, she has a very sexy blog!

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Passion


HAVE A WONDERFUL WEEK, MY DEAR FOLLOWERS

Don't we all wish we were here?

Friday, January 21, 2011

Being a woman

When I went to primary school in the suburbs of a north-eastern French city, my grand-mother would sometimes pick me up and, on our way home, we would stop at the cobbler's. The shop was old-fashioned, a little bit like in a Norman Rockwell illustration, or rather a Robert Doisneau picture, with piles of shoes and a strong odour of glue.

I liked going there, because the cobblers' wife, or so I assumed, was a brunette in her 30's, with tight clothes revealing large, nice breasts, enhanced by a bra that would make them look like bombshells under a pearl necklace. She had a thin waist, always wore tulip shaped skirts, seemed stockings, stiletto shoes, and very red nail polish and lipstick. The quintessence of feminity.

Edward D'Ancona pin-up


I was between 6 and 10, still very innocent, but I sensed that she was a very pretty woman, a sexy woman, although I did not know much about sex. The heady smell of glue mingled with the sight of her used to make me dizzy in a strange way. Above all, I loved her breasts, I liked the contrast between her thin waist and her large breasts, I remember staring at her breasts and thinking "when I grow old, I want the same". I had a confused idea that men liked breasts and therefore, as a woman I wanted to have nice breasts so that men would look at me, and touch my breasts! Yes, at that age, I came to this conclusion!

She was the only woman who made me feel this way, I don't know why, obviously she had a lot of sex appeal. She is the woman who made me think about me being a girl, about the power of a woman's body.  It made me feel  proud to be a woman, because I would be attractive and I would bear children, which in my mind was a wonderful gift, even if I would have to suffer from menstruating, birth giving, breastfeeding, and all that goes with womanhood. So, I never complained about being a woman, I am proud to be a woman. I had many lovers, I am proud of my body, it still makes heads turn, it gave me three beautiful children, it gives me a lot of pleasure. It gives us a lot of power.

Women are just so beautuful!

Sunday, January 16, 2011

Burlesque

Dita von Teese
Burlesque

I recently saw the movie "Burlesque" with Cher and Christina Aguilera, it was very entertaining. It is a genre I never paid much attention to (we don't have stippers clubs like in the US over here, and so, I've never been to any), but now that I'm more into all things sensual and erotic, it tickled my imagination - the costumes, the lingerie - ah! the lingerie! - the feathers, the girls' sometimes very voluptuous bodies...  a very erotic world!




Burlesque




Thursday, January 6, 2011

Black lace

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“Look what you are doing to me” you say looking down at the huge bulge in your boxer shorts. “I'm a mess!”, yes! I see what pre-cum is doing to the fabric.

I can feel the heat in my core, the swelling, the throbbing, the longing. You seem, by the appreciative look on your face, to like your surprise. I am wearing black lace lingerie, black thigh highs, under a transparent black nightgown. I grin back at you, showing you all the mouthwatering details of my tantalizing body through the black lace, teasing you by opening my thighs very slowly and showing some naked flesh, some engorged petals and more when pulling aside my panties. I can hear your groans and comments while you eagerly watch all these arousing details, your cock twitching in your underpants, needing to be freed from its prison of fabric. “You never fail to make me want you, you are such a sight!”. I languidly let the straps of the nightgown slide down my shoulders, followed by the straps of my bra. You gasp. “Oh yes, show them to me!” The top of the nightgown falls down on my hips and my breast are now in my palms, I bend forward for you to see the creamy globes of my full breasts and erect nipples.

You pull you boxer shorts down, letting me see your big thick meat in all its glory, which makes me salivate. My lips want to taste you, lick and suck you. Biting my lips, I pinch my nipples and let out a loud moan. Pearls of pre-cum are now coating your cock. “Can you see what you are doing to me?” “Oh, let me see how you feel, show me what you would let me take, lick, grab, tease, show me!”. Flustered, I once again open my thighs, pulling the fabric aside, and show you how wet I am. My hand takes control, your hand gets also very busy sliding up and down on your hard flesh. I need to wet my lips. I am squirming with need.

Your three day beard makes you look very handsome, your firm body writhes under the strokes. My body is aching, hips are swaying, my breath is getting shorter and my heart beating madly. The wanton creature I am has her legs now widely spread, panties on the floor, offering herself to you as you give yourself to me. We climax simultaneously, intensely, endlessly.... I love to see you come... so far away!




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Tuesday, January 4, 2011

The Trailer - Cafeglow III

         
CafeGlow - The Trailer from CafeGlow on Vimeo.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Agent Provocateur



I was thinking of getting myself a little nothing, just a little piece of lingerie, you know, just a little thing to tease someone, but I'm not sure which one to choose now!

Aren't these lovely?

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Le Boudoir


Lily DesLys - Le Boudoir from Treyban on Vimeo.

http://lilydeslys.fr/home.html

I shall soon return.  In the meantime...  even if I think she has quite a masculine face, this should entertain you.

Sunday, July 4, 2010

A Summer afternoon...

Don't you just love a summery Sunday afternoon?  This one has been by far the most perfect one in a while - lying in a hammock, with an easy read about vampires, sex and suspense, True Blood, basking in the sun, gazing at the fluffy white clouds slowly passing by in the sky, while birds endlessly sing in the bush, bees hum in the roses and dahlias and colorful butterflies flutter by.  Wearing a bikini, feeling slightly aroused... hhhmmmm sex is the only missing thing.  Answering a couple of intriguing mails.  Smiling. Feeling more aroused.... The hammock is gently swinging in the breeze...  Feeling like needing some exploration down there...., but the children are not far.... Hubby tells you he is going to get you a dark veil because the view of you in a bikini is too much for him to bear.... Oh enacting an Isadora Duncan veil dance, quite tempting, doing some oriental danse in the garden, but that would be cruel, wouldn't it?

Satoshi Saikusa

It's an almost perfect afternoon....!