ENFP (you?)--I'm looking for a loving, creative, sexually compatible lady. (If it turns into a LTR - well, I wouldn't complain.) I live by the credo of mutual "WANT" and "INDEPENDENCE"; not "NEED"! I am a committed Creative in all that I do, in and out of bed. "To practice any art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow. So do it! [U][COLOR red]My mission -- and promise -- is to make you climax as many times as you can. I want you to be exhausted, smiling and fall asleep in my arms -- until we start again.[/COLOR][/U]My passions are photo artist, writer and actor. (I’m usually involved in a show someplace – where ever I live. I lived in Europe for years and was a movie star for a month. Long story that needs to be told belly to belly.) My days are filled with photography and selling on EBay AND LOOKING FOR YOU. If you are secure, creative, witty, "abnormal", and fascinated by who people are AND how they got to where they are today -- then we have a lot to talk about. My sexual fantasies are all non-pain based. (I do love to nibble and have VERY nimble, experienced fingers.) I can't get satisfied until you are EXHAUSTED. I’m always exploring for your G-SPOT!! (That means I take directions {because I’m not clairvoyant} and you must be secure enough to guide me. Mutual satisfaction is the name of the game, right?) My photographs always have people in them and I adore making women as beautiful as possible. Need some new ones for any rea? We can shot and transfer them to your computer in one session, no charge -- just for the fun of it. I'm the bionic man - I've got 2 carbon fiber feet that moves me along fine - after getting rid of the old fashioned flesh and blood versions because of the Vietnam war. (I didn't loose them there.) I wonder what my life would have been like if I hadn't read so much James Bond and actually studied in college? I reside in North Falmouth, Cape Cod, in a 2 bedroom apartment (well, one of them is filled with junk) - living on my pension from the Vietnam 'vacation' all those years ago. Please contact me if you would like to 'audition' me. I live my life based on HONESTY. (Maybe I got caught in too may lies as a ?)

My Ideal Person As to personality, I am an artist - actor and very affectionate - (read high libido) so be somewhat the same and prepared to laugh, pose, and “snuggle” after I pass your 'interview process'. I love quick-witted conversation and honesty is “king”. I have to tell the truth in all things. (I don't understand what ladies mean by 'no head games'.)I want to hear your story--where have you been and how you got there? We both are on this site because we are looking for mutual satisfaction on a number of levels, right? MISSION STATEMENT: You will sleep VERY soundly after making love with MJD. Not a boast--just my pledge to you!! As a "kid", when I was younger, cuter and stiffer -- I was a selfish bastard -- It was all ME, ME, -- hump, pump, and roll over having no regard for my partner's needs. (I think you have been there, right?)

WELL, as I have gotten older that has taken a 180 and now I CAN NOT BE SATISFIED UNTILL YOU HAVE CUM OVER AND OVER -- until your exhaustion puts you to sleep with a BIG smile on your face

Read the following story of Cinderella and see what I mean. Here endeth my MISSION STATEMENT!!.

But satisfaction is both physical as well as mental so we must have compatible interests if we are to have any future. YOU SET the parameters as to the speed and direction of where we start. We both will agree on the duration -- but I promise to melt back into cyber space if you ever say, “Go!”

What are your favorite musicians or bands?:
CSNY, Harry Nelson, The Band, Harry Chapan

Tell one of your favorite sexual fantasies. Don't hold back!:
Cinderella entered the ballroom at the palace.
A hush fell. Everyone stopped in mid-sentence to admire
her elegance, her beauty and grace. She was the only girl
in the palace wearing a short dress but how beautiful and
sexy she looked. "Who can that be?" people asked
each other. <br><br>
When the Prince set eyes on Cinderella, he was struck by
her beauty; her sexiness; her aura. Everyone else in the
ballroom just disappeared from his consciousness and
SHE was the only thing in sight! <br><br>
Walking over to her, he bowed deeply and asked her to dance.
As they floated onto the floor, the Prince stared down longingly
at Cinderella's cleavage that was pushing upward
from her gown. He nuzzled her neck while making small talk
and she could feel his cock pressing hard against her. She
answered his excitement by the hardening of her nipples.
They became very erect as they pushed through that thin
gossamer – something that didn't go unnoticed by the
prince. All eyes in the room were on them but none were aware
of the building lust that was boiling between them. <br><br>
"Would you like to go up to my room?" the Prince
asked her. Cinderella nodded quietly, the Prince led her
up the stairs and up to his room. Cinderella entered the
Prince's bedroom. She had never seen such opulence.
The bed was a huge four-poster bed and covered with soft
linen. The carpet was thick and lustrous and there were
paintings on every wall. <br><br>
The Prince pulled her to him kissed her mouth, working his
tongue in to collide with hers. Cinderella clutched him tightly as she twirled
her tongue around his. His kisses were hot and passionate
and send fires coursing through her loins. He kicked the
door shut with one swift movement and the guards outside
grinned at each other. They knew their job was to ensure
his complete privacy. <br><br>
The Prince's hands were caressing her breasts now
and he slowly slipped her dress off her shoulders. He gasped
as her naked breasts stood firm and proud in front of him,
the nipples already hard, elongated to their max and inviting
him to stimulate them further. The Prince swirled his tongue
around one nipple while his hands massaged both of her breasts. Cinderella’s head fell back
as she moaned softly and shuddered with pleasure. She pushed
the dress all the way to the floor, exposing the fact that
there was nothing beneath its fairy light material, and,
stepping over it, guided the Prince to the bed. <br><br>
She lay back on the bed and spread her legs wantonly. Smiling
seductively at the Prince, she whispered softly, "Take
me. Make me yours! I have been waiting for you all of my life”
<br><br>
She was wetter then even in her most glorious fantasies
as she sat, all alone next to her fireplace, stimulating
the most sensitive and pleasurable spots on her body –BUT
-- This was real! This was what she had hoped and prayed for
as she escaped into her mind and fingers to get away from
the horrible reality that she awoke to every day. <br><br>
But the finger that was caressing and searching for THAT
G SPOT was no longer hers – but a royal digit attached to a
beautiful hand that extended from a muscular arm that was
part of one of the most glorious bodies she had ever seen
– which he revealed by slipping of his shirt. She could smell
the musky aroma of his slowly beading sweat as he became
more and more turned on. His nipples were as hard as hers
as he ran his tongue from her breasts, down to her navel -
and down and down - just tugging at her pubics with his lips
and taking the succulence of the inside of her thighs into
his tender little mouthfuls - until he was nibbling and
sucking at her toes. His hands stay on her nipples, pulling gently
at her ‘nursies’ that were erect and very sensitive to his fingers that caused unknown vibrations to curse
through her body. <br><br>
As he nibbles and sucks all over her feet she starts to giggle and pulled his mouth back up to her crotch,
forcing his lips into her wet pussy. His tongue darts into
her clit, moving faster and faster the way she loves it,
until she aches her back, moaning in an ecstasy to the point
that she had never been before -- and finally squirts a stream
of love juice all over his face and bed. She keeps cumming,
over and over until she knows that she can cum no more at that
moment -- but now she wants him inside of her. It is an overwhelming
screaming need because she wants him to fill her, totally and completely.
He does and pushes into her harder and to a point that she
had never imagined, even with her dildos. He concentrated all of his strength and love onto the motion.
She held his hips and they moved into each other, with an
almost clairvoyant movement that was perfect for both
of them. She offered up her virginity to the alter of her fantasies.
There was no pain as she had been warned because her fingers
and toys had been there prior to her Prince and had removed any impediments
to his member becoming one with her, deep inside of her, going
in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out, IN AND OUT, IN AND OUT, IN
AND OUT, sliding perfectly through all of the juices that was erupting
out of her to welcome him home, at last. <br><br>
”AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! YES, YES, YES, YES, YES, YES,
YES!!” -- until they finally fell into each other, spent,
drained, happy and committed to each other for their lifetime.
<br><br>
Sleep enveloped them like a warm mist and they clung to each
other, never wanting to let go. She turned just slightly
so her head filled that waiting place on his shoulder as
they both slipped into an ecstatic dreamland – feeling
completed. <br><br>
The noises of the party below were fading away and he somehow
knew that his parents had gently ended it for all the other
ladies. Everyone at the ball knew what had happened. The
Prince had finally found his queen and the clap of the silent
thunderbolt was still reverberating throughout the castle.
<br><br>
Cinderella, forever after to be known as Queen Eloise the
First, stirred from her euphoria before her Prince. Her
eyes fluttered open and the dream that she had been having
turned out to BE REAL!! <br><br>
She moved her arm from his chest and explored down his body
and finally her groping hand came to rest on his wonderful
cock. She absentmindedly and sleepily held it, gently
caressing and stroking it – exploring all around this source
of pleasure that she had only experienced in her fantasies
before. The flaccid wet member reacted to her hand, much
to her surprise and finally grew to the full length that
she had felt inside of her – was it only an hour ago or was it
a life time? She began to move her fingers around it -- and
then her closed hand up and down the shaft and, at the same
time, nibbled at his ear that was so close to her mouth. The
owner of the shaft stirred and slowly came up from the depth
of his satiated soul and looked over at her with a wonderful
smile. “Oh, yes. Keep doing that my love!” came sweetly
from his lips and his hand reciprocated with an exploration
of her wet pussy. They stimulated each other slowly and
then faster and faster until all semblance of sleep was
torn away from them and they were building the fire within
them all over again. All aspects of their body were consumed
by raging lust that just had to be satisfied – and faster
and faster and faster their tongues, hands, breasts, nipples,
penis legs, arms, fingers toes – all of their energies were
dedicated to making the other as hot and “on the verge” of
cumming as they could. Instinctively they both slowed
to a place of soft caressing and touching/stroking – just
sharing each other’s auras and feeling the wonder of it
all. (She had heard the stroke of midnight someplace as
she slept but the Fairy’s warning meant nothing now. They
were one person forever. No glass slipper in this fantasy!!)
<br><br>
Then her hand began to stroke his cock again and his tongue
attacked her clit with all the force that he could muster
until she exploded again with a stream of fluid that forced
her to expel a scream of ecstasy along with the stream of
love fluid. When she had again pumped herself dry she pulled
his face away from her throbbing G Spot and had him back on
top of her – demanding with all of her silent will that he
enter her and make her feel inside what she had just experienced
from the outside. <br><br>
She felt the heat of his hardness slipping into her again
and the motion of their coupling rocking back and forth
in perfect harmony and stimulation. It was perfect! It
was loud! It was wet all over again as he thrust in and out
of her, in and out of her, IN AND OUT OF HER, never exiting
but always being either at the entrance of that accepting
slit – just his member’s head penetrating her most sensitive
spot (as she was fast learning) or all the way into her; knocking
at the door of her cervix. In and Out! IN AND OUT! IN AND OUT!
As if it would never end but the pleasure kept overwhelming
her and the pressure of her lust was building and building
– higher and higher. She thought that he had drained her
of everything in her by the art of his tongue and fingers
but he hadn’t! IT WAS BUILDING AND BUILDING AND BUILDING
FOR BOTH OF THEM. His moaning and motions became faster
and faster UNTIL------- <br><br>
AGAIN--- ”AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! AHH! YES, YES, YES, YES,
YES, YES, YES!!” -- until they finally fell into each other’s
body, spent, drained and happy. <br><br>
Neither of them had EVER experienced anything like these
explosions before and they both knew that it would happen
many, many more times in their lives – for sure before the
dawn would break. <br><br>

What types of sexual activities turn you on?:
Giving Oral Sex, Receiving Oral Sex, Toys (Vibrators/Dildos/etc.), Threesomes, Mutual Masturbation, Making Home "Movies", Participating in Erotic Photography, Nipple nibbling, Sensitive neck and ears

Ever fantasized about having sex with a celebrity? Who? What turns you on about them?:
No, real world ladies are my focus and passion.

Have you ever had cybersex?:
I've tried it, but it's just not the same.

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