cyikac1986
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Hmmmmm...seems this thread has died a slow death, lol. Maybe we need to discuss the raunch aspect a bit more....people seem to be afraid of the romance.
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cyikac1986 said:I think we need to explore what Raunch is first. The dictionary tells us:
raun·chy [ ráwnchee ] (comparative raun·chi·er, superlative raun·chi·est)
Adjective
Definition:
1. sexually explicit: sexually explicit or suggestive in an earthy or vulgar way ( informal )
2. messy: lacking cleanliness or neatness ( slang )
[Mid-20th century. Origin ?]
raun·chi·ly adverb
raun·chi·ness noun
A Thesaurus tell us
Synonyms: vulgar, crude, earthy, gross, bawdy, rude, coarse, rough, dirty
I think it depends on how you look at the word and it's applications. One person's concept of rauch is different from another's. I look at rauchy by it's synonyms earthy and bawdy...to me it means to behave just slightly out of the realm of decent public behavior, to push the limits of what is commonly accepted, to behave in a private situation that totally belies my public persona.
For example, this is part of a story I wrote for someone:
I am staring at the book on the floor as if it was about to jump up and bite me. You calmly walk over to me and ask me to pick it up from the floor. I rise from the sofa and make my way over to the window, ignoring you. You walk up behind me, close but not touching. I can feel your breath on my neck and smell your scent. I think this is what anger smells like. You sniff my hair and neck like a predator smelling over prey. You can smell my fear but I do not move.
You smile and slowly reach up, snaking your hand into my hair. You play with the tresses, letting them run through your fingers. It feels so good, your hand hot against my head. Suddenly you tighten your fist and force my head back. You run your lips across my neck, nipping a little. I can’t help but moan. You whisper into my ear, “Pick the book up” and bite down on my earlobe.
You force me back towards the sofa and bend me down towards the dropped tome. Some of the pages have been bent and you grunt your disapproval. I reach down to pick up the book, my skirt molding to my ass, riding up far enough in the back you can see the top of my stockings. You smile because that means no pantyhose to get in your way. I stand back up, holding the book out to you, waiting for you to say something, anything.
There is no sound from you. You look at the book in my hand then back at me. My breathing becomes ragged as I am unsure what you will do next. You take the book and toss it across the room at the same time throwing me onto the couch. Jerking my head around to face you, you sit next to me. I try to get up but your hold on me is too strong. I struggle but you are too strong.
To some this may be romantic to me rauch..again out of what I would consider characteristic behaviour for me.
Well...anyone out there want to offer an opinion on what rauch is to you?
cyikac1986 said:I think we need to explore what Raunch is first. The dictionary tells us:
raun·chy [ ráwnchee ] (comparative raun·chi·er, superlative raun·chi·est)
Adjective
Definition:
1. sexually explicit: sexually explicit or suggestive in an earthy or vulgar way ( informal )
2. messy: lacking cleanliness or neatness ( slang )
[Mid-20th century. Origin ?]
raun·chi·ly adverb
raun·chi·ness noun
A Thesaurus tell us
Synonyms: vulgar, crude, earthy, gross, bawdy, rude, coarse, rough, dirty
I think it depends on how you look at the word and it's applications. One person's concept of rauch is different from another's. I look at rauchy by it's synonyms earthy and bawdy...to me it means to behave just slightly out of the realm of decent public behavior, to push the limits of what is commonly accepted, to behave in a private situation that totally belies my public persona.
For example, this is part of a story I wrote for someone:
I am staring at the book on the floor as if it was about to jump up and bite me. You calmly walk over to me and ask me to pick it up from the floor. I rise from the sofa and make my way over to the window, ignoring you. You walk up behind me, close but not touching. I can feel your breath on my neck and smell your scent. I think this is what anger smells like. You sniff my hair and neck like a predator smelling over prey. You can smell my fear but I do not move.
You smile and slowly reach up, snaking your hand into my hair. You play with the tresses, letting them run through your fingers. It feels so good, your hand hot against my head. Suddenly you tighten your fist and force my head back. You run your lips across my neck, nipping a little. I can’t help but moan. You whisper into my ear, “Pick the book up” and bite down on my earlobe.
You force me back towards the sofa and bend me down towards the dropped tome. Some of the pages have been bent and you grunt your disapproval. I reach down to pick up the book, my skirt molding to my ass, riding up far enough in the back you can see the top of my stockings. You smile because that means no pantyhose to get in your way. I stand back up, holding the book out to you, waiting for you to say something, anything.
There is no sound from you. You look at the book in my hand then back at me. My breathing becomes ragged as I am unsure what you will do next. You take the book and toss it across the room at the same time throwing me onto the couch. Jerking my head around to face you, you sit next to me. I try to get up but your hold on me is too strong. I struggle but you are too strong.
To some this may be romantic to me rauch..again out of what I would consider characteristic behaviour for me.
Well...anyone out there want to offer an opinion on what rauch is to you?
cyikac1986 said:Then let me continue this story...totally out of character for me but again me definition of raunch:
Your free hand comes around, grabbing a hold of the front of my blouse. You undo the buttons, somehow managing not to tear them from me. Your hand reaches in and grasps my lace covered breast. You roughly squeeze my breast, pausing to pinch and pull the nipple through my bra. I squeal and you hesitate as if evaluating the noise. You pull the blouse from me and sit back. I gasp and stare back at you with wide eyes.
I try to get up but you pull me back down against you. You reach around and deftly with one hand undo and remove my bra, tossing it aside. My breath is coming in ragged gasps, causing my breast to rise and fall. You watch me and I start to struggle again. You haul me over your lap, your jeans rough against my bare breasts. I can feel your arousal through your pants poking me.
You press my face down into the couch, muffling my yips of protest. With one hand you reach under my skirt and hike it over my ass with a little difficulty. I’m wearing lacy black panties which you had requested and black thigh high stockings which were a surprise. My movements have forced my panties into the crack of my ass and you caress my bare bottom. I suddenly still and I’m frightened.
You can feel me trembling at your touch and you smile. My hips are moving slightly across your lap, caressing your erection. You can feel the heat from my pussy through my panties. You reach to cup a check in your hand causing me to jump, startled at the softer touch. You grab a handful of my ass, moving it so my panties go further into my crack. My breathing has become labored and I cannot stifle the moan that escapes my lips.
So...does this fit anyone's definition of raunch as well?
Honey123 said:Haven't visited this place much lately... but I sure am glad this thread is still up and running!!!
Hey bash.![]()


Is it possible for a man to be both a gentleman and the "bad boy" that women want him to be? Can there coexist romance and ruanch?

They were fun weren't they.
I challenge you...make a list of 5 romantic gestures and then a list of 5 things you think are raunchy...
Bashfull said:Let's see your list.
