 General Info
| I Am Here For: |
For a New Experience, To Explore My Sexuality, To Meet People |
| Marital Status: |
N/A |
| Children: |
Eventually |
| Education: |
College Graduate |
| Religion: |
Spiritual, but not Religious |
| Smoke: |
No |
| Drink: |
No |
| Occupation: |
N/A |
| Body Type: |
Athletic |
| Height: |
6' 0" |
| Ethnicity: |
N/A |
| Languages: |
English |
Sexy Stuff
| I Am Looking For: |
Virtual Relationship, Real Life Relationship, Erotic Chat, Cyber Friendships |
| Sexual Fantasies: |
Domination, Bondage, Toys, Massage Oil |
| Sex is Best: |
Loving, Wild, Kinky, In a Relationship |
| Cybersex: |
Yes |
| I Want You To: |
Talk Dirty to Me, Tell Me Your Fantasy |
| Cybersex Personality: |
Loving, Passionate, Innocent, Dominating, Nasty, Not Too Wild, Adventurous, Kinky, Aggressive, Wild, Role Player |
My Web Gifts
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Uriel_011's Scoop
About me:
 
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The greatest thing you ever learn is to love, and be loved in return.
Love is the greatest gift of all,
It lifts us up when we fall.
To love and be loved in return,
Is a lesson we all must learn.
It's not about what we can gain,
But how we can ease each other's pain.
To give without expecting back,
Is the true meaning of love, in fact.
So let's spread love wherever we go,
And let our hearts overflow.
For the greatest thing we'll ever learn,
Is just to love and be loved in return.
A Narcissist wants to convince you that your reactions to their actions are the problem, when without their actions there would be no reactions. Narcissists do not have the ability to self reflect. They cannot see anything wrong with what they do. When they only see fault in your reaction, they believe every argument is caused by you. Because to them, there was no problem with their actions until you reacted to them. They 100% believe you are the problem and they are the victim. It's mind-blowing.
The more chances you give someone, the less respect they'll start to have for you. Listen, I'm all about chances, but sometimes you get to a point where you've just given too many. See, I'm not a mind reader, but tell me if I'm wrong. They start ignoring your standards because they know you'll give them another chance. They're scared to lose you. Because they know you won't walk away. You've made them comfortable with depending on your forgiveness. All the while you keep thinking this time will be different, This time they'll change. Then I get it right. You know what that's called? That's called falling in love with Potential. Again, I'm all about chances, but there comes a time when you gotta know when it's time to balance empathy with self respect.....
in my line of work is just an opinion.... If they put men in a room alone with no distractions, and they asked the men after 30 minutes what were you thinking? And for no surprise, they said sport, sex or nothing. they did it with females and this is what's so interesting. They said What were you thinking? They were reviewing conversations that they had in the last couple of days. :) Let me be very clear, no man in the history of the species has ever reviewed a conversation that we've had. God made our brains differenc. Not just our bodies. Not just our parts of our brains different, by the way. We both need each other. We need strong men and women in the wolrd. I hope that made you smile.... :)
A Wise person once said, What surprises me most about humankind is that we get bored of our childhood, rush to grow up and long to be children again, that we lose our health to make money and then lose our money to restore our health. That by thinking anxiously about the future, we forget the present, such that we live in neither the present nor the future, That we live as if we were never going to die and die as though we've never lived...
Only my humble opinion Nothing persona.....:) men fall in love with what they see. Women fall in love with what they hear, which is why women will always wear makeup and men will always lie. interesting differences in how men and women approach relationships. While it’s true that physical attraction can play a role in romantic attraction, it’s important to remember that there are many other factors that contribute to a healthy and fulfilling relationship. Communication, trust, and mutual respect are just a few of the key ingredients that can help build a strong and lasting connection with your partner.
Why do we see so many women leaving good relationships? She's leaving him because she wants the fantasy man. When she was younger, she couldn't have her needs met every single time by the father, she created the fantasy man. And this man was everything to her and he follows her along in her mind every day until she... And when she dates, she looks for the fantasy of that man in every man that sat opposite her at the table, drinking that glass of wine. Is he listening to me? When I say things, is he excited? Does he want to hear all about my life? If I was to cry, is he going to hold me? She's looking for that fantasy man. And every time that man across the table shows her an inkling that maybe he's not 100% perfect, she's like, no, I'm. on to the next guy. That's not the guy for me. That's not the guy for me. He's not aligning with me. If she's lucky enough to find a relationship, if she's blessed enough to have a husband, every time they fall out, she goes, you know what? He just doesn't meet my needs. He's not understanding me. She thinks that there's a man out there, this fantasy man. that's going to meet her needs 100% and is going to understand her 100% of the time. This man does not exist. It is an illusion that you have to break. No man is going to understand you 100% of the time. No individual is going to meet your needs 100% of the time. You're not even going to meet your own needs 100% of the time. It's an illusion.
Control your emotions and never beg for attention, love or care. If someone doesn't want to talk to you, don't force them, because forced relationships don't last long, so why shatter your soul for temporary gane? Hold yourself together and distance. Yourself for the sake of your mental and emotional well-being. You're a good person, you're just trying to prove it to the wrong one. The right one will never keep you back for anything. People don't neglect those involved. They neglect either because you are no longer useful to them or they don't want you to be the part of their life. Don't ever forget that. So be strong and value your sanity. Don't try to paint a different picture of them after experiencing all the red flags. You will hurt yourself more if you carry on.
Who I'd like to meet:
My Love
Every single day
I have been fighting this feeling
That I can’t explain
I wouldn’t want to rush things
But I see you more than a friend
You are my true love
I can’t ignore the thoughts I have
My heart is burning with ardor
The feeling is growing strong
When I spend time with you
I feel relaxed and comfortable
When I wake up
When I go to sleep
When I am alone
I am filled with your thoughts
This is true love I feel for you
My heart is filled with passion
I want to spend my life with you
You are my true love
A Beautiful sight, I’ve seen it once.
In a lonely white room
with a bed and a small chair,
table on three feet in a corner holding a bouquet
fortifying the air with the scent of roses
window, a small, round window
in the middle of the pale wall,
exposing messages from up above
in a form of snowflakes, falling so slowly,
a white dove sat on the ledge.
A man was fighting for his life
machine pumping air into his lungs
in a constant steady motion.
A beautiful sight
Angel wings spread across the bed
hovering over the mans body, healing it,
feeding his soul
with heavenly aroma,
the smiling Angel kissed his forehead
and told me it will be back tomorrow.
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Examples of Romance
1. Take her for a long walk and talk along the beach.
2. Go out of your way to spend time with her on a day you normally wouldn't.
3. Invite her to slow dance with you in the living room.
4. Bake cookies for her when there is no special reason to at all.
5. Make the first move.
6. Kiss her on the forehead.
7. Help out with chores she typically takes on.
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8. Embrace her in a warm hug from behind.
9. Send her sweet text messages to wake up to in the morning and fall asleep to at night.
10. Cook her a delicious meal at home.
11. Order in her favorite dessert and eat it together while watching a romantic movie.
12. Rub her feet, calves, arms, hands, and neck (without expecting anything in return).
13. Stock up the kitchen with her favorite snacks.
14. Wear her favorite cologne, even when there's no reason to other than that she loves the way it smells on you.
15. Plan a playful night of board games for just the two of you.
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16. Write little love notes and put them where she can find them unexpectedly, like in her makeup drawer, her pocket, the glove compartment of the car, etc.
17. Let her sleep in while you play with the kids and make breakfast.
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18. Know how she likes her coffee (and make it or get it for her).
19. Make eye contact with her and hold her hand while you talk over dinner.
20. Sit next to her in the booth or on the same side of the table when you go out to a restaurant so you can snuggle as you chat and eat.
21. Sing (or play) her a song that reminds you of her when she's not around.
22. Make the bed while she's in the shower.
23. Take photos with each other that are meant for just the two of you.
24. Take her out stargazing.
25. Show up with champagne for no reason at all.  
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Laying in bed, crying. Just like any other night. I hated my life. I was constantly bullied, hated. Never accepted. Let me introduce myself, my name is Lucy. I'm 17; I have short blood red hair, blue eyes and a slightly curvy figure. I'm kind of pear shaped so my hips are wider set. And therefore, people feel the need to call me fat and bully me every day. And it doesn't help that I like dressing in black and red and painting my nails black or wearing black lipstick. Or that there are scars on my wrists. My parents are no help. They either fight or constantly ignore me. But I didn't know this night would be unlike any other.
I was laying bed crying. When a voice spoke to me from across the room. A male voice, but not one that I know.
"Why do you cry, little one?" I looked up tears still coming down. And there I saw the most beautiful man I had ever laid eyes on. He was tall. Looking about 6 feet. His head nearly touching the ceiling. He had black messy, spiky hair. His eyes...like the clearest blue pools you could ever see. His lips were slightly puffed but not enough to create a feminine look. He had a slight scruffle, like he hadn't shaved in a week or two. He wore a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans. He wasn't muscular; actually he was rather on the skinny side. But something about him looked strong. His hands looked rather large but welcoming. His skin was pale. Like snow. On his feet was a simple pair of converse. He spoke again and his voice was like a melody of strings.
"Is something the matter?" I wiped the tears from my eyes and replied "Who... Who are you? How did you get in here?" He smiled, showing perfect white teeth.
"You'd never believe me."
"Try me." He leaned his broad, squared shoulders against my wall.
"Alright. If you insist" and in a flash he stood in the centre of the room and jutting from his back were two white wings. My mouth fell open in shock.
"I'm an angel." And the wings disappeared again.
"Wha...how?" I was so confused. And he just laughed softly.
"My name is Joshua. I'm an angel. Yes, a REAL angel. And I've seen your troubles. Someone else has too" he pointed up then continued "And both he and I have settled on how to help you.
"Oh and what's that? I go to church?" He smirked.
"We'll you could do that, or this could help instead." He walked over to where I was sitting and bent down and kissed me. His kiss was gentile but strong. And I soon became lost in the sensation. His kiss sent warmth through my body and I felt the heat settle between my legs.
Him being this close to me, I caught his scent. Cinnamon and roses. We continued kissing as he sat down on my bed. He kicked his shoes and socks off. And when the kiss finally broke we were both panting.
"Listen to me," he whispered. "Tonight, it'll be magical. And afterwards your life will be amazing. But only if you consent and say yes, right now." In a heartbeat I replied "yes. A thousand times yes." He laughed. "Just once is enough, my sweet Lucy."
"But...aren't there rules. Y'know about a human and an angel...?"
He ran his fingers through my hair. "There are," he started "but tonight, let's break a few rules."
He resumed kissing me and his tongue poked against my lips and I opened my mouth to let him in and our tongues met and intertwined. He tasted of the cinnamon he smelled like. His hand moved to my shoulder, then down my body to the bottom of my tank top. He slowly started pulling up when I pulled away. He looked concerned for a moment.
"Are you alright?" I let out a breath.
"I'm fine. I've just never done anything." And I felt my face blush. He smirked.
"Don't worry. I promise to be gentile. I will not hurt you. Well, unless you like it that way." He winked making me blush even more. Then resumed taking off my shirt, revealing my black bra. Filled by my b-cup tits. I looked down.
"Sorry they're kind if small." He gently lifted my face with his thumb and index finger.
"They're perfect" and he kissed me again. This time his hands gently moving to my bra and starting to cup and squeeze my breasts, making me moan softly. He smiled again and casually pulled off his own shirt. Revealing just barely a few abs and a skinny body. But I thought he was perfect. Then he gently lifted my bra over my head, revealing my tits. He started kissing my neck and down to my shoulder. Occasionally biting and making me moan even louder. Every kiss, every bite, or any whisper of a promise of the sweet love we were going to make felt better and better. This was already better than the simple pleasure I afforded myself. And already I could feel my panties getting wet.
"Lay back, my sweet." He pushed on my shoulder so I could lay back on my bed. He then kept kissing down my body until he reached my tits.
"Has really no man ever touched these?" He looked at me curiously. I shook my head, not being able to find words in this state of bliss.
"Fascinating." He started to kiss my right tit while his left hand massaged my left tit. He got to the nipple, both of which were hard as diamonds, and he circled his tongue around it and blew a breath of hot air, making me arch my back, nearly lifting him off the bed.
"Well, well, well....aren't you sensitive?" He smiled making me blush even more. Then his mouth enclosed the nipple and he started sucking and as he did that his left hand started pinching and gently twisting the nipple. Making me moan and grasp at the sheets. Then switched sides and his right hand twisted and pulled the right nipple while he continued to suck on the left. I felt my panties grow increasingly wet my legs and hips started to squirm. He paused for a moment to look at me.
"If you're already squirming just at this, I wonder what'll happen when I do this" before I could even question him, he started kissing down the rest of my body until he reached the top of my jeans. He unbuttoned them and slowly pulled the zipper down...with his teeth. He slowly pulled them down, revealing my black boy shorts. Oh thank god I'm wearing these I thought. They were my sexiest panties. He slowly started pulling those down and they soon joined my jeans and his t-shirt on the floor. He gently spread my legs, revealing a shaved and VERY wet pussy. He took it in.
"Oh look at this. You're absolutely soaked. A couple of nips and kisses and that's all it takes? Damn." He gave me a quick wink. Then lowered his head. He quickly ran his tongue from the bottom of my pussy all the way to my clit. He separated the lips with his index and middle fingers while this thumb started moving in and out of my tight pussy. I started moaning louder
"Oh Joshua...please...."
"Please what? You'll have to be specific" he gave me that smirk again. That smirk I was falling in love with.
"Please...please make me cum" the request itself seemed dirty to say to an angel but I couldn't help it. I needed this release. He moved his thumb in and out a few more times.
"Damn...you're so tight. But I don't think you'll get to cum just yet." He then pulled his thumb out and brought it to his lips. He sucked his thumb in between his lips, tasting me.
"Mm...So sweet." Then he leaned in and kissed me deeply and passionately. My tongue again, meeting his and tasting myself on him. He then pulled away and I let up a whimper.
"Why did you stop?"
"Because I'm selfish. I want to be in that tight pussy when you cum." He stripped off his jeans. Then slowly pulled down his boxers revealing the glorious cock underneath. 8 inches. Standing fully erect. He truly was an angel...perfect in every way. He laid me back again, and settled in between my hips, spreading my legs further.
"Are you ready?" He asked one final time. Wide eyed and breathless, I nodded. He smiled and started kissing my cheek, lips and neck.
"Don’t worry. It'll be enjoyable. You'll love it." He kept kissing my face before slowly starting to move the head of his cock inside my pussy. He did it slowly as to not cause harm but as he stretched me, I already felt full. He kept pushing in until he hit the tell tale sign of my innocence. He looked down at me.
"Interesting. You're one of the few girls that still has one of these nowadays." He laughed and as I was starting to laugh myself
He thrust himself into me, tearing my hymen and causing some of the worst pain I've ever felt. I pressed my face up into his shoulder, screaming and sobbing while he tried to calm me down.
"Shh...Ok ok relax. Relax. Just relax." And eventually the pain started to subside and instead it felt...good. I lay back and drew my hands away only to reveal that I had grabbed my lover so hard, I had caused him to bleed. I looked up at him, embarrassed.
"I'm...I'm so sorry." He just smiled down at me. Giving me another kiss on the lips he whispered against my skin
"think nothing of it my dear" then he continued pushing his cock in my tight pussy until his hips met mine. He took a deep breath and started pulling out, the sensation causing me to moan. He pulled out slowly until only the head remained in me and then he plunged the rest of him in me. Causing me to yelp and moan all at once. I kept cooing in my lover's ear. Begging for him to make love to me. He soon started a rhythm of slow, gentile strokes. Each one causing me to moan louder.
Then they started getting faster and faster. His cock pounding me over and over while he whispered in my ear how beautiful and wonderful I was. My legs and arms wrapped around him, bringing him closer to me. I kept moaning louder and louder calling out his name in pure ecstasy
"oh! Joshua"
"Yes, cum for me my sweet" and he drove it home a few more times before finally I screamed out my name and arched my back, calling out his name even louder. My pussy exploded around his cock. He shot his semen deep in my womb. Filling me with cum til it oozed our past his softening cock. He collapsed against me and we lay there breathing heavy for a few moments. Until finally he removed himself for me. Finally I spoke
"oh my..." I paused to look at him. He laughed.
"Go ahead. You can say it."
"Oh my god. That was incredible. I...I feel alive." He kissed me again
"I'm glad I could make yours, and my, first time."
"It was your first time too?"
"Sweetie, I'm an angel. Of course I'm innocent" I smiled and laughed. But I yawned, exhausted.
"Can I make one more request, Joshua?"
"Anything. "
"Can you stay here and sleep with me tonight?" He smiled and kissed me again
"Of course I will." He drew up the blanket and wrapped me in arms. He held me close to him and I listened to his breathing til it lulled me to sleep.
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The next morning I awoke to the sound of rain and thunder, my favourite weather. I found that Joshua, my angel, was gone. My heart sank a little but I looked to my left and saw a bouquet of fresh roses, and a cup of coffee that I found (after a sip) was pure perfection. Then I noticed a small note written in beautiful handwriting.
"I will return" I flipped it over
"soon"
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