Skype Storyyy
October 7th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Hello Lovvvers
I lil sexy warmth for a chilly early evening
. . .
‘Where Should I Put The Camera?” I giggle. I’m in a very giggly mood today
“Put It Between Your Knees. I Want The View From Your Creamy Cunt To Your Face”
More giggling
“Oookay” Shifting of pillows and hoisting of hips and camera positioning
“It’ll Be More Like Strawberry Shortcake Cunt” I say, laughter still in my voice but not giggling
“I Don’t Care What Color It Is, As Long As It’s In My Face”
He is not in a giggly mood apparently. In fact, he’s being very firm today. He’s *spanking* me with his tone. Doming me with his words and his energy. I still giggle, however. Girlish nervousness. I can’t see his face, just his dick and hands. It sharpens me a little bit. Makes it real and less of a game, I breathe deep instead of giggling again.
“How’s That?” I say, I can’t really see my lil display pic, my head the furthest point from the screen
“Good” *spank* “Now Start Rubbing That Little Clit Of Yours” *clit spank* “You’re Only Allowed To Use Your Fingers Today” *spank* *clit spank* *spank*
Of course I must obey, I can tell he means business. I watch him start to work himself as I do the same. He has a lil video of me on his screen, surrounded by pics of me; close ups of my tits, ass and face. It turns me on when I turn him on. We don’t talk much at first, simply enjoying the erotic sensations, live porn is intense and oh sooo much hotter. I feel close to coming so soon, he seriously has the most perfect cock and it’s wonderfully sexy to see a man touch himself. So intimate and charged.
“Keep Working Her”
“Work That Fucking Clit You Hot Bitch”
“Imagine This Cock Pumping N Your Ass”
“Remember The Time I Fucked Your Pretty Ass”
“Feel That”
“Keep Working That Clit”
“That’s Right, Work That Perfect Round Breast”
“Make Her Take It Baby”
Someone’s chatty all of a sudden… *kapow*
“I Wanna See How Good You Are At Fucking Yourself”
Both grabbing for lube “You Get A Dildo For Your Next Come Baby”
He seems a little softer now, like my come has relieved tension for him. I lube my Silky pink dildo. We continue, not too chatty, and I am reminded right away how much I looove stuff inside me. I know some girls don’t like the sensations of sex toys, I am not that girl. If it feels like fucking, it’s fucking. Again, a feel very turned on, very fast, I missed him…
“That’s Right Baby” “Keep Working That Clit”
“That’s My Girl” I fucking love it when he says that, I can’t help but groan every time
I can’t decide where to look, the screen or the fantasy playing out in my mind. I can hear my cries and moans bouncing back through his speakers. My hips are lifting, pushing closer to the camera; picturing his screen filling with my pussy. So exposed and turned on, it’s overwhelming me with delights and I am feeling swept away. I watch my lil screen with hungry eyes, as his come spurts high, all over his hand, self and floor.
“That Was Impressive” I sigh. I’d never seen him come from that angle, he really shoots.
He chuckled, while wiping the floor, telling me to “Keep Going”, he didn’t have that spanking tone anymore. “No” I wanted to come again but I decided to wait, to tease myself a bit. The camera was on his face now, a soft smile there, a bit spacey like he always is, after a good orgasm. It makes me happy to see him happy. I can tell my cunt will be throbbing the rest of the day, he just does that to me…
. . .
sharlenawood.com
I have been with men in the past, who did not allow me to touch myself (dark days) or who weren’t able to watch me touch myself. I find it so freeing and hot to be with lovers, who are confident and strong enough in themselves to share this with me. I crave this expression with a lover, this form of fucking.
It is one of my hottest fantasies, to imagine my first night with a new mystery lover, solely with mutual masturbation. Imagine this being the first sexual encounter you share with a new lover. Furious desperate-to-fuck energy flying between you both, as you jack and jill yourself, coming in front of this stranger, them seeing your whole body and face come, when they see you come for the first time. To me, it feels more intimate and erotic than fucking. A different kind of intimacy and sexual expression. A statement of self love and knowledge. A vulnerable and powerful position to place yourself in.
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Homework
September 14th, 2010 § 1 Comment
Hello Loversss
I’ve had such a backwards morning! Got up early, lil wake and bake, did a lil readin, a lil blog for you, went to bed, had 2 big comes and totally asshole-in-the-movies style, passed out! I’ve awaken refreshed and excited to have a very sexy dayyy…
So this year I’ve been working on infusing more love into my lust life. After taking on a ‘fuck buddy’ and giving it the college try, I realized it wasn’t for me. I need someone who can love and cherish and open themselves to me. I need to be able to do that too. Be free to love! So far, the whole lover thing suits me juuust fine. So I started to notice and realize that maybe there was love lacking in some parts of my lust life that I had ignored or not seen, my day-to-day life too. I went through a phase of not being able to come without fear or violence in my fantasies. And this started to turn me off coming at all.
After being with Samurai, and being exposed to hot dominant lust filled and flowing with warmth and love, my fantasy life has transformed and expanded. I’m learning to turn some of the old darker fantasies, infusing them with light. For example: previously a big scary gang bang by a high school varsity team, turns into a high fiving, ‘lets-cover-this-beautiful-bitch-with-come-and-help-her-come-over-and-over’, supportive sexy gang bang. In each scenario there is the hotness of multiple partners, of voyeurism, of lots of come and comes but it takes away the heaviness, empowers the fantasy and affirms positive sexuality.
Love! It’s my new kink!
I’m very excited to be going to Grenoble, FR this weekend to see Leonard Cohen. How great would it be, to be his lover? Come onnn! Just to have him lying in bed next to you, whispering sweet sexy nothings? I’d be alll overrr that! This one’s all lust…
You have the lovers,
they are nameless, their histories only for each other,
and you have the room, the bed, and the windows.
Pretend it is a ritual.
Unfurl the bed, bury the lovers, blacken the windows,
let them live in that house for a generation or two.
No one dares disturb them.
Visitors in the corridor tip-toe past the long closed door,
they listen for sounds, for a moan, for a song:
nothing is heard, not even breathing.
You know they are not dead,
you can feel the presence of their intense love.
Your children grow up, they leave you,
they have become soldiers and riders.
Your mate dies after a life of service.
Who knows you? Who remembers you?
But in your house a ritual is in progress:
It is not finished: it needs more people.
One day the door is opened to the lover’s chamber.
The room has become a dense garden,
full of colours, smells, sounds you have never known.
The bed is smooth as a wafer of sunlight,
in the midst of the garden it stands alone.
In the bed the lovers, slowly and deliberately and silently,
perform the act of love.
Their eyes are closed,
as tightly as if heavy coins of flesh lay on them.
Their lips are bruised with new and old bruises.
Her hair and his beard are hopelessly tangled.
When he puts his mouth against her shoulder
she is uncertain whether her shoulder
has given or received the kiss.
All her flesh is like a mouth.
He carries his fingers along her waist
and feels his own waist caressed.
She holds him closer and his own arms tighten around her.
She kisses the hand besider her mouth.
It is his hand or her hand, it hardly matters,
there are so many more kisses.
You stand beside the bed, weeping with happiness,
you carefully peel away the sheets
from the slow-moving bodies.
Your eyes filled with tears, you barely make out the lovers,
As you undress you sing out, and your voice is magnificent
because now you believe it is the first human voice
heard in that room.
The garments you let fall grow into vines.
You climb into bed and recover the flesh.
You close your eyes and allow them to be sewn shut.
You create an embrace and fall into it.
There is only one moment of pain or doubt
as you wonder how many multitudes are lying beside your body,
but a mouth kisses and a hand soothes the moment away
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Wet Your Whistle
September 13th, 2010 § 1 Comment
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Hello Loversss
I’ve been missing you terribly! Sorry for being quiet, that’s just life at the mo…
I’ve been doing a lot of processing since my fuckcation in NYC. It was an incredible experience with my brand spanking new present lover, Samurai. Ohhh what an angel he is! I’d previously proclaimed Beaux as my first real life lover but he was more like ‘lover lite’. Samurai is my lover, my first and that fits cause it really was a virginal experience. It also was a mind blowing erotic sexstravaganza…Lots of material for writing juicy tidbits for youuu
I miss him terribly too! But I’m staying present, that’s just life at the mo…
In his bathroom. Ruby in her Japanese robe. Mouth pink and puffed from furious mouth fucking. Ruby is standing, barefoot, in front of the sink and vanity. Waiting. Robe parted to show off full breasts, erect sex nipples and soft tummy. Leaning against the sink, she can feel the coolness of the marble against her mound. Waiting. Fingertips trace the pattern in the countertop. Goosebumps start to spread across her flesh as she hears his footsteps approaching. Her eyes flick to the mirror and she pauses on her beauty, he is worthy. Waiting.
Then his face is next to hers in the mirror. Ruby does not turn around and their eyes meet. There is a moment. Like a cat flexing before a pounce. There is a breath. Then his hands move quickly to her tits, grabbing handfuls of aching flesh, pulling her body back into him. He’s wearing just a towel, such a gentleman, when all she wants is to feel his hardness pressed against her thighs, ass, deep in her cunt. He is licking and sucking from shoulder to earlobe, taking his time, tasting each inch. Ruby forces her eyes open, to watch her lover love her. His mouth is wide and sucking hard, in long strokes up and down her neck. It feels like he is sucking the blood from her body and sending pure pleasure back through her veins. All the while his hands massaging and exploring her breasts, squeezing just hard enough to send waves of relief through her chest and waves of hot to her clit…
Have a marvelous Mondayyy
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Photoshop Sucks
September 8th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Thanks To Jezebel For Turning Me On To This
A tipster recently wrote into Jezebel regarding a lil pic of Sophie Dahl; from her curvier days, shot by David LaChapelle. The original picture is being feature in a new book about Isabella Blow and it was recently reviewed for the Sunday Times Style Magazine. Below are two pictures; the top appeared in the book, the bottom appeared in the Style feature…


Can someone PLEASE tell me what was so wrong with her ass looking natural? Or her skin for that matter!
I’m so happy they left the tummy and legs alone. I can’t speak for all women, but I have a kissable soft tummy like Ms Dahl did, and it’s always so freeing and affirming to see women like me. I love to see curves empowered and embraced!
Give us these stunning women as they are! Stop censoring our curves!
: D
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Snip Of A Storyyy
September 8th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
We were making out in the hallway. Shiny hardwood, just outside of the bathroom. Me, barefoot and on tip toes, and him, firm in his kickass black leather boots. His hands were swirling and bunching the fabric of my yellow sun dress, as his finger tips kneaded my ass. Beads of sweat were pooling under both our clothes, in my hair; it was the end of summer. My hands pressed into his sticky low back, pushing his denim hard-on closer to my hungry hips…
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Welcome!
September 8th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Hello Friends!
Welcome To Our New Home
Now you’ll have to excuse the appearance as we have some formatting and design work to do
But I promise it’ll be cozy and velvety and sexy soon
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Oh Lordie…
August 16th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
I Sent A Copy Of T Dialogue Below
To Samurai
‘Samurai Notes’
I Did It By Accident
But I’m Glad
Because He Replied:
Ruby loves rules being placed on her that she has to follow. Dom her with rules.
OooMmmGgg
This man
This man
This man
www.sharlenawood.com
So Many Things To Take N
Just Have To Breathe!
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Holidaysss
August 10th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
www.sharlenawood.com
Hello Lovers,
W A Full Heart
Brimming W Joy Dreams & Secrets
I Must Take A Little Break
Mama Has Had A Very Busy Couple Of Weeks
Hosting
Feeding Mouthes Minds & Souls
Righting Wrongs N T Crazy World
She Needs A Release
She Needs Someone To Do All T Work For Her
She Needs Space
Mama Has A Very Busy Couple Weeks Ahead
I Know When I Return
I Will B Blazing W Love
Burning W Creative Visions
Bursting W Fresh Sexy Nastiness To Share W You All
I May Update N T Meantime
But Just N Case…
Bring Love & Openness To All You Meet
Practice Safe Sober & Loving Sex
And
Dream As Deep & Wide As You Dare
See You N Sextember
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
5 Year Old Rubyyy
August 2nd, 2010 § Leave a Comment
Ruby By Beaux
My Astrologer Said
One Of My Tasks For T Wknd
Was To Search My Feelings
And Proclaim T Things I Don’t Want N My Life Anymore
And One Of My Conclusions
I Don’t Want To B Angry W Beaux Anymore
T Deception
T Manipulation
T Selfishness
T Coldness
T Misogyny
T Betrayal
It’s Not Who He Is
It’s Who He Was
During A Time Of Confusion & Cowardice & Heartache
I Open Myself To Forgiveness
But My Heart Screams:
REMEMBER WHAT HE SAID?!
REMEMBER THAT NIGHT?!
REMEMBER ________?!
Everyone Deserves Forgiveness
I Must Forgive Myself
Hug & Hold & Cuddle Myself
Remind Ruby
That We’ve Learned Together
We Won’t Let That Happen Again
We’re Awake Now
Through All T Rejection & Pain & Wondering
I’ve Grown To Understand What My Heart & Cunt Needs
‘Wisdom Comes Alone Through Suffering’ – Aeschylus
It Was Hard But It Brought Clarity
Sophia St Villier
Called Him My Training Wheels
He Was
I Fell Off T Bike
He Left Me There Crying & Bleeding & Drained
I Need T One Who’ll Run To My Side
Pull Me Into His Arms
Love Me, Dust Me Off, Kiss My Tears
Then W Strong Arms Heart & Mind
Encourage Me To Get Back On T Bike
And W That Love
Ohhh My God
I’ll Ride That Fucking Bicycle To T Moon & Back
Love Lust & Light
<3
R
Earthquakesss
August 1st, 2010 § Leave a Comment
I Wanna B Loved By You
Just You
And Nobodyyy Else But You
I Wanna B Loved By You
Alooone
Boo Boop Be Doo
I Wanna B Fucked By You
Just You
And Nobodyyy Else But You
I Wanna B Loved By You
Alooone
Oh Eh O Oh!
<3
Sooo
Did I Mention
I’m Seeing My Samurai At T End Of This Month?
Thaaats Right Folks
If You Feel An Earthquake Around Aug 29th
That’s Just My Cunt Sending Out Shock Waves Of Sensual Joyyy
He Told Me I Must Get My Ass Back NTo Shape
And I’m Not Talkin Glutes Here Folksss
This Rosebud Hasn’t Had Much Love This Year
And Ohhh Shit
It’s Gunna B Loved So Good
I’ll Forget I Have A Pussy For Awhile
But I Have To Admit
I’m A Greeedy Lover
I Want It All
All NSide Me
All T Time
Here’s T Softer Side
I’m So Excited For T Moment
When I See His Face
See My Face
I Wanna Run And Wrap Myself Around Him
Koala Style
N A Deep Kisss
And Disappear
Love Lust & Light
<3
R







