ShaunaMarie's Ramblings

I woke to the sound of the rain beating against the window. The light was dim, he lay there, arms sprawled above his head. The sheet barely covered his right hip, his left leg cocked up at the knee. and he was semi erect. I wondered what he was dreaming about, what it was that was exciting him. The last day and half of fucking, sucking, touching then making love, slowly and passionately had been the most incredible of my life. I reached out and ran my fingers down his chest, barely touching his beautiful skin. He was such a sensuous man. I skated my fingers down his chest to his stomach and down that little arrow to heaven, you know the one that leads you right to the nest of curls surrounding his perfectly shaped and gorgeous cock. The cock that had brought me so much pleasure over the last days. I wrapped my fingers around him gently, barely touching him. He didn’t even stir a little bit as I started to stroke him firmly and he hardened in my hand. Leaning over I kissed ...

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We talk so much about what a woman needs to be arroused and think that men are perfectly happy with his penis being sucked or touched, that we forget, he has an entire body of erogenous zones to explore. 1.        First… don’t even touch his penis. That’s the first rule. 2.        Blindfold him, it makes this so much more sensual. He has no idea where you’ll be next. 3.        I use a nice oil. Light Sesame Body Oil by Neutrogena is very nice, it soaks in well. Oil your hands often enough to keep your movements sliding easily over his muscles. Use the pads of your fingers, your palms, or your whole forearms for large areas. Never use fingertips, they poke and hurt. Leave elbows out of it for the same reason. You want this to be firm sensual pressure. Slow and mesmerizing. Make him feel like you have all day to focus on him and his needs. 4.        Start ...

              He laid sweet tiny kisses on my forehead, between my eyes, on the tip of my nose. That made me smile. His tongue dove deeply into the dimple on my cheek before finally licking at my lips, whisper soft. “Your lips are as soft as silky petals,” I could feel his breath against my face. Pulling away, staring at my mouth cupping my face in his big hands. “A gateway to taste every part of who you are, and who you are is all mine, forever. I will never get enough of your taste. I will never get enough of you." he said softly sliding his lips over mine, his tongue gently prodding at the seam. Welcoming his exploration, dancing with the song of his moans in my mouth, giving him everything he asked for, without reservation, without hesitation.                 I leaned into him, wrapping my arms around his neck, threading my fingers through his hair, melding my soft curves into his hard muscles. His h...

I’ve always wondered about the men and women in romance novels and songs that provoke such deep feelings. The song Have You Ever Really Loved a Woman, or Lady In Red . The movie When a Man Loves a Woman … Men who understand and appreciate the women they love. What makes those women so special? What is it that men see in the women they honestly truly madly deeply love. The kind of love that makes them never want to even look at another besides her? A woman who ruins them for all others? Are there really men out there that love so deeply that they can’t think of anything but her? Driving him to distraction? All he can think about is holding her, possessing her and owning her, fucking her, sucking on her?  Where are those men? Are they just figments of our imagination? Most of these authors are women, afterall. Are they what we WANT, but never find? And honestly are they truly men who we would want? Should they remain a fantasy? After reading hundreds of these stories where t...

I’ve had many fresh starts lately. Some good, some bad, some worked, some didn’t. This blog is new, a way for me to unleash my thoughts out into the world and share parts of myself with you. I named this, Ramblings because I tend to purge my thoughts and then end up coming full circle, hopefully with a conclusion. But we know that doesn’t always happen. Sometimes it just takes further thought. I’ve had a lot of realizations in the last few months. I’ve always kind of been a loner, it’s what makes me write. I like people, just not as much as I used to. I enjoy writing because, guess what, I get to control the characters and what they say and do. Real people just don't seem to cooperate like they do in our heads. But where is the learning and excitement in that? It's the surprises in life that make us think and give us new fodder to consider. Fall is coming and it’s my favorite time of year to spend time cuddling by a fire, talking, sipping hot chocolate, and kissing...