Showing posts with label Tantalyzing Tuesday Teasers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Tantalyzing Tuesday Teasers. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 15, 2016

La Luna Passionata by @SexyMuffyWilson ~ Tantalyzing Tuesday Teasers



Today is Tantalyzing Tuesday Teaser. We have a plethora of prurient partners who have toiled in preparation of their finest passionate missives for your pleasure. You can read each of their wonderful 200 word stories (no more, no less), based upon a photo of their own selection that tickles their muse, by following the link above.  I also have them listed like gourmet appetizers for your party pleasures upon which to nibble..............yummy.

Sunday night’s full moon appeared bigger and brighter in the night sky than it has in nearly 70 years, and all you had to do to witness its shining glory is look up.

“Supermoon” is a non-technical term for a moon that turns full at the same time it hits perigee — the point on its orbit when it is closest to Earth. The moon’s path around our planet is shaped more like an oval than a circle, so there are times when it is closer to us (perigee) and times when it is farther away (apogee).

Supermoons occur about once every 14 months on average. However, Sunday night’s supermoon was extra super because the moon was even closer to Earth than usual.

At its closest approach, the moon was 221,524 miles from our planet, compared with an average distance of 238,900 miles. The last time the moon sailed this close to Earth was on Jan. 26, 1948, when it came 30 miles closer. The next time won’t be until Nov. 24, 2034, when the distance between the two bodies will be 40 miles less.

So, in honor of Sunday night's Super Moon, the Perigee Moon, I have written a piece I titled, "La Luna Passionata". If you enjoy my teaser would you please leave me a comment?  You know how much I adore the attention...


La Luna Passionata
 La Luna Passionate nestled on the lips of the water’s edge like a soft kiss and cast a reflection of blue and shimmering white gold across the bay. 

She ascended the steps of the infinity pool as if floating from the bay waters and settled along the pool edge with the grace of a feather. Her skin, like liquid lava and covered in tiny droplets, reflected the moon’s embrace in thousands of glimmering sequins.

Her back, arched between her shoulders to her hips, seemed to be reaching for more of the Moon's attention. As she sighed, I smelled her perfume as the aroma rode the silver gossamer wings to where I sat.

My eyes feasted in her shadows. Her silhouette was a banquet of flowing curves: nipples hard and stretched into the moonlight crowned her breasts, alabaster round and full.

The slope of her taunt stomach to the silken slit where her thighs met was fluid, a single stroke from God’s hand on this canvas of carnal beauty.

She turned her head and extended a graceful arm while our eyes touched in a magnetic caress. 

Seduced by her beckoning, I rose, and joined the Perigee Moon to feast upon her pleasures.



Mexican Hat, Utah,
JIM LO SCALZO / EPA
A nearly full moon rises above the Valley of the Gods near Mexican Hat, Utah. November will see the largest full moon since 1948, also known as the 'supermoon,' when the moon reaches its closest point to Earth.


Tuesday, April 21, 2015

Tantalyzing Tuesday Teasers ~ The Theory of Ice by @sexymuffywilson

I was thinking about pivotal moments in our lives, the roads taken and not taken. Where do they lead us....more importantly, why: into danger, temptation, transformation or an epiphany? Is it destiny or design;  do we allow our passions, for whatever they are, to prescribe the ending, our ending? However the close, the beginning has to start somewhere. For me, today, it is here in The Theory of Ice.

When you are through reading this brief sojourn into my imagination, please visit the prurient pages of my partners this Tantalyzing Tuesday or bathe in their creative expressions of the photo they selected one at a time listed below.  


Enjoy 
~  ☼ o√ ¸.¨¯`*..*˜"*°


 9 1/2 Weeks
Kim Bassinger, Mickey Rourke

Unlike the enigmatic Spring burst of life, Summer, slow to make her appearance, rolled languidly into the echo of ordinary days.  We spent those long, unhurried days in love, embraced in the celebration of life and the exploration of every subtlety and nuance of our bodies.

There were no secrets, nothing held in reserve as we discovered our most intimate desires with trailing fingers behind silken tongues, hungry murmurs and breathless kisses. The air in our candlelit sanctuary hung heavy with our scent, witness to spent passions, take-out containers and fallen soldiers of champagne reflecting the starlight in our eyes.

I can see your face, moonlight your halo. Tracing each dip and curve, the cooling ice held teasingly in my fingertips against your heat disappeared with each kiss. Your heartbeat, trembling in your lips and in complete harmony with your breath, met my eager mouth with anticipation—expectation. 

The hazy, crazy fascination we held for each other was unrelenting—addicting. There was always more and where there was more, there were no boundaries.

It was too much and not enough all at once.

Drinking in our obsessions, the summer heat slowed our love, but not the fire within.

Your kiss fevered my surrender…
© Muffy Wilson




Your Comments Encourage
 Thank you 
 °*"˜˜"*° 


Please Feel Free to Share


Live ~ Laugh ~ Love

with Passion


Deborah's Theme ~ Once Upon A Time In America | Ennio Morricone