tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670948811047674992024-02-21T05:16:46.580-05:00Lip.Gloss.ChroniclesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger83125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-28648712974907078182010-06-23T23:30:00.001-04:002010-06-23T23:32:26.267-04:00Bad Girl<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaWQqWl-v3-Bnq2uN6fFeM6dYt2PupA9XMv4LMWS5zWU6NhOOrWCv2djrvDikf78ylpKWwZZaAzlUXihnGoDKlwLJ4L39bPwDUHtSWV2XEDnSLH8P5E2Zw5o3kUYF7wv6Y7aMSosZaw_c/s1600/Kelis++on+the+set+of+Blindfold.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaWQqWl-v3-Bnq2uN6fFeM6dYt2PupA9XMv4LMWS5zWU6NhOOrWCv2djrvDikf78ylpKWwZZaAzlUXihnGoDKlwLJ4L39bPwDUHtSWV2XEDnSLH8P5E2Zw5o3kUYF7wv6Y7aMSosZaw_c/s400/Kelis++on+the+set+of+Blindfold.png" width="333" /></a></div><br />
“Who is it?”<br />
<br />
“It’s me, I’m locked out. Open up.”<br />
<br />
I slowly approach the door, adjusting my short, plaid skirt and white button-up top (That pop-tart Britney doesn’t know how to work this look quite like me), checking myself out in the mirror once more. Damn, I look good. The word gorgeous has been thrown my way quite a few times, with my slim but curvy build and smooth chocolate skin. My height only accentuates my presence; standing at 5’ 8”, 130 pounds. When wearing heels I’m usually right at eye level with most men, which is probably why I’m so good at flirting.<br />
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I open the door and Darnell’s face lights up. “Damn girl!”<br />
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I take a moment to smile, and admire this sexy mutherfucker standing in front of me. He’s tall, at least 6’ 4”, with creamy butterscotch skin, and a body that’s chiseled like a Greek statue. Giving me that model vibe, but with a definite rugged edginess that I like.<br />
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I go right into my character. “Good evening Dean Goodrich, I hope you didn’t have any trouble finding the place.”<br />
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His face took on a quizzical expression, which was quickly replaced by a sexy grin.<br />
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“No Ms. Hopewell, It was pretty easy, your directions were excellent.”<br />
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“Where are my manners, please come in.” “I’m very grateful that you could come by today, to discuss my situation. I know I’m in a lot of trouble.”<br />
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“Yes, you could be expelled behind this matter, which would serve you right.”<br />
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“I know it was wrong to masturbate in the middle of your lecture, and I really am sorry.”<br />
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Darnell tries not to laugh, as he’s not the best actor, but he has a big dick, and a gifted tongue, so I forgive him this one fault.<br />
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“Yes, it was quite wrong, you caused a stir with the guys sitting next to you, and they all failed their tests.” “Do you think you should be punished?”<br />
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“Yes sir, I deserve to be punished, right now.”<br />
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He takes a seat in the chair I’ve pulled from the kitchen, and pulls me down into his lap.<br />
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“I’m going to spank you, like the filthy, bad little girl you’ve been.”<br />
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He lifts up my skirt to find that I’m wearing a black, lace thong. Taking a moment to admire my smooth, round little ass, he begins to punish me. “Smack!”, the first blow stings, instantly bringing my nipples to full attention. “Smack, smack, smack!”, the subsequent blows are faster, harder. I feel my ass growing warm from the punishment. My pussy responds to the assault on my ass, and I’m wet enough to drown this sexy man under me. I always enjoyed the rough play.<br />
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Darnell takes a break from the spanking he’s laying down, and pulls my thong aside. He explores my pussy, noting the wetness that’s seeping through the scrap of material I’m calling underwear. He sticks one, then two fingers in my pussy, I moan and wriggle on his lap, brushing his ever-growing erection. I purposely stimulate his dick, wanting to get him to end this torture and fuck me, hard. <br />
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I put on my sweet, innocent voice: “I’m sorry Dean Goodrich, please stop, I won’t do it again, I can’t take this anymore, please!”<br />
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“Are you gonna pay attention in class, and stop being a slut while you’re supposed to be learning something?”<br />
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“Yes sir.”<br />
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“Well I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet, I think a hard fucking might teach you something. Go to your bedroom.”<br />
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I run to the bedroom, anticipating the pleasure that this man always brings me. He comes in and removes his clothes; he slowly unzips his jeans, knowing how much I like looking at him, especially when he unleashes that magnificent dick of his. I take off my sexy outfit, and strip down to nothing but my thong (I like to let him rip off my underwear; it turns me on something serious). He gets on the bed, and passionately kisses me all over my body, exploring and praising my sexiness. I revel in the bliss that he causes in me, and feel like I could explode from the lust I feel for him. He trails wet, soft kisses down the center of my body, starting at my collarbone, taking his time, making his way to my breasts. I sigh when he takes my hard, chocolate kiss nipple into his mouth, and does that tongue swirl that made me fall for him the first time we fucked (that was a hell of a night). <br />
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He moves down to my tummy, and pauses at my bellybutton, dipping his tongue inside. I jump a little; he knows this is a sensitive spot for me. He looks down at my thong, and grips the waistband, pulling at it. He gets a good grip and rips it apart, tossing the material aside. He finally makes his way to my pussy, admiring its smoothness (that Brazilian waxing does wonders), and dives right in like the pussy-eating champ he is. I can hardly stay in one spot, and almost suffocate him when I put my hands on his head. He can make me cum this way, but he has bigger plans for me tonight. He removes his head from my “Y” and looks at me with those eyes that say: “I’m about to tear that pussy up!” I tingle all over when he looks at me that way. He moves into position, and takes my right leg up to his shoulder. He thrusts his dick in me, and I scream from the pure ecstasy and relief. I feel his dick stretching me, and filling me up, making the wetness slide down my thighs. I’m just getting used to the fullness when he withdraws and plunges back into me, I feel my eyes fluttering at the pleasure, as he fucks me with such ease. Then, its like a switch is flipped on, as he starts to pound me like his life depends on it. I hold on to the headboard and scream out for him not to stop, dammit don’t you stop! I start to move back against him, throwing my pussy back at him, he loves this, and grips my ass, digging his fingers into the cheeks. I feel a lustful frenzy coming on, and grab his hand to place it on my neck. He knows what this means, and he lightly grips my throat, almost choking me. I’m entering that primal zone that can only lead to one thing: a mind-shattering orgasm. He continues to pound into me, and I can hear his breathing getting ragged. We’re both close, and with a hard squeeze on my neck, I’m pushed over the edge. It’s like a damn bursts inside me, as I squirt and cum all over Darnell’s dick. This proves to be too much for him, and he thrusts hard into me and pauses with the powerful release of his cum, “AAAARRGH”, he groans and tenses with the sheer force of his orgasm. <br />
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We both lay panting and smiling at each other, feeling that high of post-orgasmic bliss. He gently pulls himself from me, and wraps his arms around me, snuggling up to my back.<br />
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“So I guess you learned your lesson Mrs. Hopewell?”<br />
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“Yes sir, I did. But if that’s how I’m to be punished, I’m gonna have to keep being bad.”<br />
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He looks at me and laughs. “Mia, you’re something serious. I love your crazy ass tho.”<br />
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“I love you too baby.”Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-44768489824712798192010-05-31T22:39:00.013-04:002010-05-31T22:44:45.982-04:00Forbidden Encounters Vol. 1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhAVfIEGk1txBPgI61LsbzMlgKNM4fjyjqI6aij6zL9YsEmKl17nwa09XO-zEK1rRuXraKGyOtAMwmSWBR8tB7n5PuXf9E9JbZIwVUwBosn0dZXcivHoe1-a9kterEr9A6rSUOVC-4xDs/s1600/4b23b16abac45.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhAVfIEGk1txBPgI61LsbzMlgKNM4fjyjqI6aij6zL9YsEmKl17nwa09XO-zEK1rRuXraKGyOtAMwmSWBR8tB7n5PuXf9E9JbZIwVUwBosn0dZXcivHoe1-a9kterEr9A6rSUOVC-4xDs/s640/4b23b16abac45.jpg" width="425" /></a></div><br />
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I swore to myself I would never fuck "Chauncey" again. How could he have not one, but two girls on the side? All that time I thought we had something special and it was all a lie. I never wanted to like him from the beginning, I mean he aint the cutest, but something about him pulled me to him. After that falling out I never heard from him. No apology, nothing. I was hurt, but it just made it easier to move the hell on. I was doing so well. A whole year later I was talking to Sean now. Really sweet guy, kinda chubby, but hey he treated me right.<br />
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It was date night for us and we went out for a simple meal at Chili's. We chatted about nothing in particular over appetizers when I excused myself to the ladies room before the main course arrived. I freshened up and prepared to head back to my table, but when I stepped out of the bathroom who did I see? None other than that two-timing slimeball Chauncey. He grabbed me in his arms and greeted me like an old best friend he hadn't seen in awhile. Well I guess I had to be nice. He smelled so good, just like I remembered. He made a joke about the teddy bear back at my table. I was surprised because I had no idea he was there. He asked for my number and I hurriedly gave it to him and walked back to my table. Why did I just do that? I thought to myself. No good can come from him having my number.<br />
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Me and my boo finished our meal and ended our night at the movies. He had to get up early for work so he dropped me off and went on home. I got online and browsed through Facebook and YouTube. That got boring really quick so I decided to take a shower and call it a night. When I got out of the shower I noticed my phone had a red light flashing. I figured it was just Sean texting me goodnight, but to my surprise it was Chauncey. I could hear his deep, smooth voice as I read it. "What's up babygirl? What u gettin into?" I was setting myself up, my mind was telling me no, but my fingers were moving way faster. I responded with a simple "nothing, just bed". Chauncey replied "Is it still soft and warm like I remember?" I giggled because that could be taken two ways, but I just replied "of course".<br />
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His responses came immediately with the next one being "let me find out for myself unless you hugging on that teddy bear tonight". I told him "the teddy bear went home, has to work early". He said "I'll be there soon". All I could think was OMG! But for some reason I couldn't find a reason to tell him no. I just put on a nightgown and turned on the tv in the living room so I could pretend to watch it. Chauncey must not live too far away because he made it there in no time. As soon as I heard him knock my heart started to race. I ran my fingers through my hair and went to the door. "Hi" "Wassup sexy" We embraced then sat on the couch and watched an old episode of Martin. I was staring dead at the tv, you could feel the tension in the air. A commercial came on. "Come closer" he said as he guided my hips with his hand.<br />
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I obliged then nervously asked if he would like a drink. I was acting like I had never been alone with this man! I mean I did have a boyfriend, but obviously I wasn't thinking about him too much. His arm moved from my shoulder down by my waist and he grabbed a handful of my ass then he whispered in my ear "Yep, still soft". I just smiled as he started kissing my neck. I closed my eyes and melted away. There was no turning back. It was that easy. I turned towards him and his lips met mine. He was still soft too. He wasted no time pulling my right leg over his lap so that I was straddling him. The kisses got more intense as he glided his hands up and down my soft, but firm booty. His kisses moved from my lips, to my neck and then to my chest. He pulled the straps down on my nightgown and exposed all of me. He held my breasts in his hands and rubbed his thumbs over my nipples making them harden while he took turns licking and sucking each one.<br />
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He stopped then picked me up as he stood from the couch. He lowered me to my feet and I turned and headed to my bedroom. I slid out of it quickly and sat on the edge of the bed as he pulled his shirt over his head. I pulled him by the belt closer to me and unbuckled him. I slid his pants down and admired the bulge in his boxers as he stepped out of them. I kissed it as I looked into his eyes. He uncovered my prize and handed it to me. I knew just what to do. I licked the tip and he moaned instantly. I licked up, down, round and round. I took as much of it in my mouth and he was lovin it. He put his hand on the back of my head as I slurped faster and faster. I took his dick out of my mouth and licked the spot right below his head just where I knew he would like as I stroked him. I started to suck his head a little more, but he pulled it away from me and told me to lay back. I laid in the center of the bed, but he pulled me back to the edge and got on his knees. He placed each leg over his should and kissed the inside of my thighs. He got closer and closer to the center then I felt his tongue sliding up and down between my lower lips.<br />
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It felt like heaven as he twirled his tongue over me. He sucked on my clit and tightened up my grip around his head with my legs. He started to fuck me with his long tongue til I couldn't take anymore. He lifted his head and asked me if I was ready. I nodded my head, but who knows if he actually saw me in the dark. He stood up and I positioned myself back in the center of the bed. He climbed up on top of me and started kissing my neck as he rubbed his dick up and down my wet pussy. I liked the tease, but not for too long. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled my legs closer signaling that I was ready for entry. He guided himself in and I could feel a tear roll out of one eye. I had a boyfriend, but his sex was nothing like this.<br />
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He eased himself in slowly letting my body adjust to his size. He started to get faster and faster and I grabbed onto his dark chocolate muscles. He started talkin shit "Teddy Bear don't fuck you like this do he?" I cried out a no. I pushed my legs down to the bed and started thrusting harder. I shouted making sure all the neighbors knew his name. He pulled out and ordered me to "turn that ass over" and I obliged happily. He placed himself inside, smacked me on the ass and told me to "work that thang" and I did. I locked my feet around his ankles and went to work. I knew it was his favorite position and it was also mine. I pounded myself back on him as hard as I could. He took things into his own hands when he held onto my hips and jackrabbited his way into my pussy. I bit into the sheets as tears rolled down my face. I let out a loud moan as I came on his dick, but it didn't phase him one bit.<br />
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He was focused. He pushed me down lower into froggy style. He never slowed down, then next thing I know he jumped out and let out his warm sticky fluid onto my ass cheeks. He fell to my side out of breath. We laid there both defeated. There was so much sweat between us you couldn't even tell we were right under the fan. He got up and got cleaned up then brought out the wash towel to clean me up. How sweet. lol He laid back down and said "Damn girl u still got it." I giggled as he cuddled up with me while we cooled off under the fan. He got up to get dressed and I got up to get a bottle of water out of the refrigerator. I giggled at myself as I passed a mirror and saw my hair all over my head. I didn't care. I stood in the living room as Chauncey walked out. He gave me another hug and a kiss on the forehead. "Aight babygirl, I'll see you later". I said goodbye as he walked out the door. I instantly thought "damn why did I do that?", but Sean would have no way of finding out so I forgot about it, hit the shower once again and finally got some sleep.<br />
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But that wouldn't' be the last time I backslid...<br />
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<blockquote>Written By: <a href="http://twitter.com/sunshyne84"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Sunshyne84</span></b></a></blockquote>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-57720623573555602362010-05-26T04:10:00.002-04:002010-05-26T04:11:48.645-04:00Deep Into Dee<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMYKhI6wG0WKBZH3hMXM5MUxZuPbS1bIkiSyafkK5xM4MRHNqOvdUO8SmE1tnU5ieJjS9YFDDpWka0XEYr4-QWmJ_5fAZB0_K7C_K6e2Rt2yEHQ-UnLF8AMYRVqac3eBxnIrN2ik1PBDs/s1600/493821ae02cb6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMYKhI6wG0WKBZH3hMXM5MUxZuPbS1bIkiSyafkK5xM4MRHNqOvdUO8SmE1tnU5ieJjS9YFDDpWka0XEYr4-QWmJ_5fAZB0_K7C_K6e2Rt2yEHQ-UnLF8AMYRVqac3eBxnIrN2ik1PBDs/s400/493821ae02cb6.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Photo Credit: </span><a href="http://www.patrickcphotography.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">Patrick C. Photography</span></a></div><br />
It was late one Saturday afternoon while I was at work that I had to take some merchandise upstairs to storage. The store was closing, everyone was leaving and I was trying to finish up so I could go home. As I passed by the housekeeping office, I noticed that Dee, the housekeeping supervisor, had her coat on and was locking up her office. She asked me if I was going to take long. I said “No, I just have to drop this stuff off and I’ll be out of here.” She said she would hold the elevator for me. I was surprised to find that Dee was in because she is usually off on the weekends. I asked her why she was in the store that late on a Saturday and she explained that she was going to be on vacation the next week and wanted to finish up some paperwork before she left. I went to drop off the merchandise and then turned around to head back to the elevator.<br />
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With sexual harassment becoming a major part of office politics, I had been reluctant to really make a play for her. I had seen other guys trying to hit on her and she had always turned them down cold. I had thought that she was somewhat attractive, but she never wore much make-up and always wore her hair pulled back in a bun. She and I were both single, but I was too shy to approach her. After we became acquainted we would make small talk and flirt innocently from time to time, but nothing serious. Her office was located in an isolated area of the building and sometimes when I was on my break, I would go up there and we would talk and have a cup of coffee.<br />
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I noticed that she was dressed much differently today than in the usually conservative (frumpy) clothes that she normally wore to work. She had on lipstick and make-up and had let her hair down. I had thought that she might have a nice body but I couldn't tell because of the loose fitting clothes she would wear. Tonight she was dressed very sexy. She had on a very sheer white blouse with a deep vee neckline and a filmy, white lace bra underneath it. I could see her chocolate nipples poking out and her dark areolas through the thin material. I noticed that her breasts were full without being too large and thought that they would have stood up proudly even without a bra. She also wore a slim, silk like mid-length form-fitting skirt with a slit cut way up the side. I had never seen her look like this before and it struck me that Dee was a very attractive Black woman. I’m like,”Dayammn! this babe is fine!” She has a flawless light chocolate complexion and a nice round world-class ass that only Black women seem to possess. She has a very pretty smile with nice full lips I would love to kiss. I told her how sexy I thought she looked, but she just smiled and said, "Thank you". I said she must have a really hot date tonight and she responded mysteriously, "Yes, very hot!"<br />
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I drove my truck onto the elevator and Dee followed behind me and closed the door. The elevator started to move for couple of feet but then it stopped. I looked around and saw Dee pushing buttons but nothing was happening. I hopped off my truck and told her I would take a look and see if I could get the elevator going.<br />
I checked the safety gates and the control panel and tried the buttons but nothing worked. Dee then said to me, "Why don't you try these buttons"? I turned around and was shocked to see that she had removed her coat, opened her blouse and had unhooked the front clasp on her bra. She had just perfect breasts with her black cherry nipples proudly standing erect. I was caught off guard by this sudden turn of events and stood there with my mouth wide open, in shock and bewilderment, looking like a complete idiot! “Don’t you like what you see?”, she said seductively. I could only nod my agreement, being completely stunned as I was. She then took a step forward and took my hand and placed it upon her breast and then grabbed my crotch with her other hand.<br />
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Well!!! I may be shy, but I ain't stupid! I took her in my arms and kissed her passionately on her mouth. “Damn, Dee”, I started. “I can’t begin to tell you how much I’ve wanted you!” She responded by grinding her pussy hard against my steadily growing cock. I kissed her ripe lips lightly at first, but then with overheated passion. I nibbled on her ears, then started kissing her on her neck, and finally moved down to start licking and sucking on her tasty, erect nipples.<br />
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She started to unfasten my belt and unzipped my pants. She pushed my pants down, then my silk boxers, and then took my cock in her hand and started jacking it lightly until it was up to full strength. She rubbed a drop of pre-come around the head and then stuck her finger in her mouth to lick it off. I cupped her luscious melons in my hands and sucked on her hard nipples and licked and kissed her breasts. I alternated my attention from one tit to the other. Then I squeezed her tits together and sucked on both nipples at the same time. She groaned and seemed to get weak in the knees. She slid down my body until her face was level with my cock. She looked up and gave me a wicked smile, then took my bloated dickhead into her mouth. I never in the world thought that I would ever see those lovely, full lips wrapped around my boner, and yet here she was kissing and sucking on my steel hard dick.<br />
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Dee's hand gently caressed my cum filled balls while her other hand jacked near the base of my cock. She licked around the head and then down the sensitive underside of my hard penis and then up again. She went back to sucking on my swollen knob and teasing the crown. Then she opened her mouth wide and tried to stuff all of my hard dick into her mouth, deep-throating my cock until it was buried down to my pubes. Damn, she was good! I started pumping my hips back and forth; fucking her mouth like it was a pussy. While she was playing with my balls, she slid a slender finger up my crack and teased my asshole. This proved to be too much for me and I creamed her lovely mouth while she continued to suck all my hot juice out. She swallowed all my love juice and then looked me in the eye and gave me a seductive smile.<br />
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Weak in the knees after such a mind-blowing orgasm, I had to sit down before I collapsed. Luckily, I had a clean moving blanket on the back of my stock truck so I spread out the blanket and laid her down on it. I raised up her skirt only to find that she wasn't wearing any panties and not only that, she had shaved her pussy too! Well, I love to eat pussy and fresh shaved beaver is absolutely my favorite! I knelt down on the floor and dove right in and stuck my tongue as far into her bald snatch as I could. I licked all around her hungry hole and nibbled on her labia. Even though Dee had just done such a great job of sucking me off, the taste and aroma of overheated pussy made my fuckmuscle as hard as stone again in no time flat!<br />
<br />
Dee moaned and held my head in between her upraised thighs. I rimmed her juicy pussy and lapped at her clit while I stuck a finger into her juicy slit. I continued to lap at her steamy slot and tease her sex nubbin while I worked another finger into her cunt. With my other hand I caressed her excited nipples. I continued to stroke her and tease her g-spot. By now she was completely enthralled and started moaning "Oh God. Yes, damn, that’s good, eat me, eat me"!<br />
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I concentrated my efforts around her erect clit and then felt her body spasm as her orgasm washed over her. My cock was so hard I thought it would explode. I raised up and started sucking on her tits while I lined up my cock with her hot, wet pussy and buried it with one stroke. She screamed at the invasion and then bucked her hips back at me and rammed her pussy back onto my dick as hard as I was pushing it into her. I thrust into her tight fold and used the ridge of the crown to rub her hot spot. I knew that I would not last long if we kept up this pace so I pulled out and let my overheated rod cool off for a second. I told her to turn over so I could fuck her doggystyle. I love to watch nice round asses when I fuck and hers was indeed a great one.<br />
<br />
Dee stood up and we kissed, mixing our love juices that were in our mouths in a kinky sex cocktail. She took off her skirt and bent over in front of me and gave me a wicked smile. I kneeled behind her and starting at the back of her knees, kissed up the backs of her legs. I lapped at her pussy one more time and then rimmed her tight back hole with my tongue. I stuck my tongue into her tight anal pucker and then tried to slip a finger into her back door, but she pulled my hand away and said that we would have to save that for the another time.<br />
I eased in behind her and slowly slid my dick into her hot, juicy crease. She wiggled her ass back at me to try to stuff more of my cock into her but I held back and just let her have the head of my rod. I would just slide the head of my cock in and out a few times and then would bury my dick and then pull back to the head. This drove her crazy with frustration and she begged for me to give it all to her. I then slid my cock into her with long, slow strokes while she wiggled her ass from side to side, trying to stuff all of my cock into her hungry, wet, overheated pussy. I bent over her and started kissing her neck and back and reached around and started tweaking her nipples. She reached between her legs and began to rub her clit.<br />
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This added stimulation sent her over the edge and she climaxed again and again. She bucked her backside at me and implored me to fuck her harder. I started to jackhammer my hard dick into her boiling cunt, fucking her as fast and hard as I could. The sounds of our lovemaking filled the elevator shaft, making it seem as if there was an orgy of lovers with us. By now I could feel the juice in my balls start to churn and I knew that I would not last much longer. I grabbed her by the hips and slammed my cock into her one last time and ground it around and around into her as hard as I could. My love juice exploded into her as shot after shot of my hot cum washed her insides. We both collapsed in a heap on the back of the truck.<br />
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After we regained our breath and got dressed, Dee kissed me once more and said, "Thank you"! I managed to wipe off my silly grin and said, "No, I should thank you for helping to make one on my fantasies come true. I’ve often wondered what it would be like to make love to you, and today you were all that and more!”<br />
She smiled and told me that today was her birthday and that I was the one present that she really wanted.” I’ve wanted you for a long time, but I could never work up the nerve to tell you,” she said. She then reached into her coat pocket and pulled out the key for the elevator. I knew then that I had been had, but hey, I'm not complaining!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-23451732737164091192010-05-20T03:15:00.005-04:002010-05-20T03:17:23.785-04:00Ice Past Your Waistline<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">An ice cube in my mouth</div><div style="text-align: center;">is an ice cube to your neck</div><div style="text-align: center;">Slide it down your skin</div><div style="text-align: center;">let it glide across your breast</div><div style="text-align: center;">Rub it down to your navel</div><div style="text-align: center;">You get chills as I get low</div><div style="text-align: center;">Once I cross your waistline</div><div style="text-align: center;">you know where the ice is about to go</div><div style="text-align: center;">New cube between your thighs</div><div style="text-align: center;">I see you rolling</div><div style="text-align: center;">and tightening your eyes</div><div style="text-align: center;">Grip my head</div><div style="text-align: center;">spread your legs</div><div style="text-align: center;">as I slowly put the ice inside</div><div style="text-align: center;">I see you shake a little</div><div style="text-align: center;">as my tongue starts to wiggle</div><div style="text-align: center;">Now that’s one cold cherry</div><div style="text-align: center;">So I kiss the stem until it bust up on my dimple</div><div style="text-align: center;">I promise I’m in love with your juice</div><div style="text-align: center;">That’s the perfect taste for me</div><div style="text-align: center;">Its like your my vitamins</div><div style="text-align: center;">You got that smoothie for a king</div><div style="text-align: center;">My lips for your lips now that’s a perfect French kiss</div><div style="text-align: center;">Your Vicky Secs mark the spot</div><div style="text-align: center;">And you know I never miss</div><div style="text-align: center;">If you had a long day</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’ll eat your stress away</div><div style="text-align: center;">Long as you keep that steak cooking</div><div style="text-align: center;">My appetite is here to stay</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><blockquote>Written By: <a href="http://twitter.com/sonnie_inkstar"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Sonnie InkStar</span></b></a> <a href="http://inkstarzz.com/blog1/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;">http://inkstarzz.com</span></a></blockquote>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-48343792296811915492010-04-28T00:26:00.005-04:002010-04-28T01:15:42.712-04:00Steak & Stilettos<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD3viuKOIGsDLNh0ynU5M8dG2m3_kId4tWfZIEmO3i1vHbVNM68aaBQEnnaaxURjj2Gq6unvAosT-4vVFB5Pjhk1m5_D5D7RbtTnid9s9S9WM0M10U8Cdg38B9tvcy250NQnaZV9qWMB0/s1600/13.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465040986963842594" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD3viuKOIGsDLNh0ynU5M8dG2m3_kId4tWfZIEmO3i1vHbVNM68aaBQEnnaaxURjj2Gq6unvAosT-4vVFB5Pjhk1m5_D5D7RbtTnid9s9S9WM0M10U8Cdg38B9tvcy250NQnaZV9qWMB0/s400/13.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 266px;" /></a><br />
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“So that’s how you feel?”<br />
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“Yeah, that’s how I feel!”<br />
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“Are you sure?”<br />
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“Muhfukka, I said it didn’t I?!”<br />
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Devin & Sheryl had been arguing for weeks … really days but it felt like months. Nothing Sheryl did seemed right & Devin was getting on her last nerve.<br />
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Although they had been together for 2 years it seemed like they were complete strangers.<br />
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Suddenly, Sheryl’s goals weren’t the same as Devin’s & Devin’s goals didn’t have anything to do with Sheryl.<br />
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… Or so they thought.<br />
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What Sheryl didn’t know was Devin had just purchased a romantic vacation in the Bahamas where he was planning to put the 10 carat diamond engagement ring – another recent purchase- on her left ring finger. As much as they were fighting, Devin knew she was THE ONE and was tired of being a “boyfriend”- he wanted to be her HUSBAND.<br />
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Ironically enough, the cause of their fight was a sexy night, the otherwise conservative, Sheryl had planned. Sheryl, got off work early, made his favorite dinner, and had a shiny & sticky dessert waiting in the bedroom.<br />
See what Devin didn’t know was that, Sheryl had a secret of her own. Her “Book Club” meetings with the girls, were really pole dance classes at The Pole Hole on MLK, Jr. Blvd. Yes, for her man even Sheryl’s ultra- sadditty ass would venture to the hood. So after all the cooking, cleaning, twurking, & jerking she was EXTRA pissed when Devin came home an hour late from work.<br />
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As he entered the door, he was greeted with:<br />
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“Where the fuck have you been?”<br />
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“I was at work babe! Can I get a ‘Hello’?! DAMN!!”<br />
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“Hello! DAMN you were supposed to be here an hour ago DEVIN”<br />
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“I got caught up … with a client… on the phone, I..”<br />
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“Shut UP! JUST SHUT UP!! I don’t want to hear it! I am so sick of your excuses!! Mostly, I’m just sick of YOU”<br />
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…And that, my friends, is where we enter the story…<br />
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Heartbroken, all Devin could do was try to find out if she really meant what she had said.<br />
As he went to reach for her to hold her, she smacked his hand away.<br />
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“Don’t touch me,” she said. Sheryl was poking him and Devin was trying to back away but he found himself wedged between the dining room table & and angry woman.<br />
Which is JUST what Sheryl wanted ;-)<br />
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As Devin stammered to try to get in the conversation, Sheryl unbuttoned then unzipped his pants. His words drifted off as he felt the warm softness of her mouth. Confused and a little scared he started to push her off him but SHIT- he thought- her tongue moving up & down his dick was feeling too good. So good in fact, he didn’t realize they had slid down to the floor until began shaking as he came in her mouth and hit his head on a leg of the table.<br />
“FUCK!!” he screamed holding his new speedknot.<br />
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“Oh that’s what we’re about to do” Sheryl replied as she wiped the corners of her mouth and headed towards the bedroom.<br />
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Still confused Devin followed Sheryl into the bedroom, which she had transformed from English country to sex dungeon raunchy.<br />
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“This bitch has lost her mind,” he thought to himself. Quite the contrary, the argument was a distraction, the dinner was for later & Sheryl was eager to show Devin the things she’d learned at The Pole Hole. She had stripped out of her business suit on the way to the room. Standing there in her bra & panties which was sheer with just a hint of purple, Sheryl’s full breasts, thick thighs & legs were hypnotic in the mix of baby oil & candlelight.<br />
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She pulled Devin -shirt half-unbuttoned, pants hanging open- down to the floor using his tie. Sheryl pulled his shoes, then pants off as she kissed and licked all along his pelvis.<br />
Devin could feel his dick getting hard again and decided to let go of the argument they had not 10 minutes prior. Obviously, she wasn’t that mad or maybe it was a set up to kill him. He settled on “Fuck it! If Imma die this is how I want to go”.<br />
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The Show<br />
After Sheryl got him naked she pulled him closer to the pole she had set up in the bedroom. She climbed up the pole with the stealth and agility of a cheetah. Once at the top she flipped her upside down, and slid down the pole winding around slowly. As she spun around the light would catch an ass cheek or a breast just slightly but enough to make Devin’s dick throb. When she was close enough she pulled his meat into her mouth again and began to lick and suck and stroke while balancing herself with her legs still wrapped around the pole.<br />
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He looked at her head, then at her ass that was all curves in the candlelight and arched perfectly from her being on the pole. Just as it was feeling really gooooood to him she pushed herself up and flipped with her thick already wet pussy landing perfectly at is neck.<br />
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“Fuck them purple panties” he thought as he went to rip… yes RIP… them off! Devin wanted a taste and was tired of waiting. He put his whole face in it! Licking her clit in circles & spelling his name with his tongue until he felt her juices drip down his chin. As soon as she came, he wrapped his arm around her waist & turned her over. As he entered her he kissed her one time on the back of the neck to let her know that she was loved, then he pounded that pussy like it was a boxing match and his dick was Muhammed Ali- THE GREATEST!!<br />
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They fucked all night:<br />
Kiss…Suck… Pull… CUM<br />
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Deep breath… Lick… Wet… CUM<br />
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Moan… Bite… Stroke… CUM<br />
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Grab… Sweat… Taste … CUM<br />
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Until they passed out on opposite sides of the room.<br />
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When Sheryl woke up, she was surprised to find Devin already up & a plane ticket next to her orange juice.<br />
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<blockquote>-Written By: <a href="http://twitter.com/CristalBubblin"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;">Cristal Bubblin</span></b></a> <a href="http://www.cristalbubblin.com/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;">http://www.cristalbubblin.com/</span></a></blockquote>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-87452248380948382002010-04-05T00:01:00.007-04:002010-04-05T00:43:18.441-04:00The Ex~Factor<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ktOPwAgIEON3BHj_8Hjyj_gWMIBn9ZbHgH6s43oaKptcs2R4Wl-UAqL2J_kmLaOlKVkJQSpFVDHZvKaWCFNqTK14_BQx_IA6mJuIpBmJhhuB0T1rteJ5dHKt3TnzJH_Wtb_YodONY4zF/s1600/f042313vlekmg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ktOPwAgIEON3BHj_8Hjyj_gWMIBn9ZbHgH6s43oaKptcs2R4Wl-UAqL2J_kmLaOlKVkJQSpFVDHZvKaWCFNqTK14_BQx_IA6mJuIpBmJhhuB0T1rteJ5dHKt3TnzJH_Wtb_YodONY4zF/s400/f042313vlekmg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456501937562690114" border="0" /></a><br /><br />You lied to me.<br /><br />I made it so easy for you, so you didn’t have to lie.<br /><br />You wrapped me up with your charm. I rode you through Erotic City. But when you unwrapped me, the Truth was revealed. Your Truth. They call it a ‘red flag’. Unfortunately, I saw you through lust~tinted glasses. I buried your Truth deep within my delusion because our fantasy was the talk of the town. The good~ol' days.<br /><br />Kissing you felt like I was ingesting liquid soul.<br /><blockquote>You were my religion. I was your cult.<br /><br />I was your leader. You were my follower.</blockquote>Together we were like black magic.<br /><blockquote>I was the God to your Satan.<br /><br />You were the Teacher to my Student.</blockquote>Surely you understand that I had to cheat on you because our Second Act would have been a bore had we both remained faithful.<br /><br />I cheated. You cried. Told our friends that I <span style="font-style: italic;">“Broke Your Heart.”</span><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">“Oh yeah? Well you broke my heart too. Fucker. You cheated me out of something Real when you lied."</span><br /><br />Had I taken off the lust~tinted glasses, I would have cheated on you sooner. I didn’t cheat because I didn’t love you. I cheated because I had to. It’s in my nature. Surely, you understand. It's in your nature too but, somehow, you've managed to suppress it.<br /><br />You gave me <span style="font-style: italic;">the boot</span> via a mixtape, and soon thereafter you had new pussy following behind you. She must have been lingering in your backyard all along. Waiting for me to slip~up so she can make her move. I know you were a willing recipient. You married her, and you continue to pay the storage fees for her emotional baggage. I’m not mad. I could have been her, your wife. But I wouldn’t have experienced Life.<br /><br />Do you remember when you told me that I wasn’t <span style="font-style: italic;">‘your people’</span> approved? You took me on a high speed getaway. I sucked your dick anyway. I later learned that it was all a lie. The Truth of your Reality was based on a lie that may have been true before my time.<br /><br />Instead of stalking me, you should have paid more attention to me. You saw only what you wanted to see.<br /><br />Surely you understand that you sent me running to into his arms. Yes, he caught me and held me tight, but only for a couple of nights. That’s all I needed. That’s all my type ever needs. A quick fix. Absolution. Immediate gratification.<br /><br />Honestly, if you called me right now, I would cum over and fuck you until you were sorry you dumped me. And then I would ignore you, because it's the only way you'll remember me.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-82818917750355505872010-03-26T05:28:00.002-04:002010-03-26T05:34:16.882-04:00First Time Friday...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIszkJXWj1RM3MZj7UrUokuJhlxIRUCz2wkzIImTjTaUH0xs3rj1xlKneDY_joKTKXOWZdtsY2t845gXx5ZeDn8a8Ws00FpR7cphNcEDs04YW-RLNKotpvV_tMhBjUByHkt3nqI0Lm-gw/s1600/57447803,+George+Doyle+Stockbyte.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIszkJXWj1RM3MZj7UrUokuJhlxIRUCz2wkzIImTjTaUH0xs3rj1xlKneDY_joKTKXOWZdtsY2t845gXx5ZeDn8a8Ws00FpR7cphNcEDs04YW-RLNKotpvV_tMhBjUByHkt3nqI0Lm-gw/s400/57447803,+George+Doyle+Stockbyte.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452873518251816498" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />I remember my first time like it happened two hours ago...I lost my virginity exactly one month after my 21st birthday. I really wasn't expecting it to happen that night but the opportunity was there and I said "Fuck it" I've waited long enough let me see what the big deal about sex was.<br /><br />I kept dodging my friend/biggest crush’s request to hang out. Finally that night I gave in. He came over and for an hour we were watching some show while music was playing in the background. All the while I'm sitting there thinking I just wasted my time shaving down there for no reason because he really wasn't making any moves. Finally I decided to break the ice “You never gave me a birthday present" he smiled and said "well what did you want". I bit my lip and blurted out "You". Next thing I knew he was on top of me kissing me passionately one hand on my breast, the other rubbing on my pussy. I was already getting wet. He started to pull up my shirt and I was already touching his six pack. The reflection of his caramel skin against my dark chocolate body drove me wild. He started to lick and suck my breasts like a newborn. I knew my 38DD breasts always seemed to drive him wild.<br /><br />Then he got up and went for his pockets, I heard the wrapper open and thought “OMG this is it am I really going to do this?". Before I could answer my thoughts he was back on top and without so much as a warning he started to push in. I gasped the pain was more than any other thing I had ever felt. It felt like someone was playing with a match ever so lightly around that area. With each thrust another shot of pain soared through my body. But I didn't want to seem as weak so I started to moan to prevent me from screaming. He picked up his pace and the pain became so intense I barely muttered the word “Stop”. He stared at me and I swear he was trying to find the right words to say. Instead he leaned down and started to kiss me, and then my neck and then he said “do you want me to stop”. I shook my head no and I was telling the truth because in that moment I knew that there was no backing out now. He started up again and slowed down his pace I moaned still in pain and after what felt like a life time his body began to shake. He let out a low, soft moan and he came. We laid there for a couple of minutes. I got up to go to the bathroom to see if my vagina was still intact. I wiped and there was blood. I said to myself my god he broke my hymen the first time. I came back and we started again, he wanted to taste me but I told him I was bleeding he seemed a little disappointed. I wanted my first time to be my first for everything (not anal) I decided I was going to see the monster that gave my pussy a KO. He was very well endowed, and he was wide. I kissed it, sucked it, and rubbed on the head with my lips. I could smell the subtle undertone of cologne, Unforgivable. I took him in my mouth and listened as he moaned.<br /><br />That night after he left I smiled as I lay in bed because I was happy for waiting for that moment for so long. We’ve been at it like bunnies ever since, and the 3rd time I took him in my mouth was the 1st time he came from oral sex. BTW I got to experience him tasting me but that’s another st….Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-51525342850993090602010-03-20T22:50:00.000-04:002011-03-20T22:51:11.826-04:00I'm A Sex Addict ( and I Love It )<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div>We had known each other for over a year, We worked at the same place both married to respective spouses but there was this chemistry between us that we did not know what to do about it. Every time we'd see each other it was like there was no one around we were the only ones and the world belonged to us. We flirted a lot, a smile here, a touch a rub a flick of the lips here and there. We could not stay away from each other. One day we were keeping a party at work and I dressed in this tight black(come fuck me) dress, in my 5" stiletto heels and red lace underwear with matching bra, I told myself I wasn't going to bring my husband because he was getting on my nerves and I wanted to get away. I'm 5'9 dark chocolate brown skin, well toned, flat tummy, long black hair and with an ass to die for.</div><br />
There he was in a corner looking like a god, 6’ 2 body built like a quarterback, muscles everywhere, wearing a nice Armani shirt, with pants and hair looking neat as ever. All the girls were all over him then I walked in the room he came right up to me and brushed against my tight round firm ass and kissed me on my neck and said "Can I take that off with my teeth tonight". I turned around and said" right here, right now" Mind you I wasn't shy about sex at all, I love sex and he knew I wouldn't back down at all.<br />
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He grabbed me by the hand and we made our way through the crowd to his car, while in his car we started kissing and with the force we were going at made his cock stand at attention, he started driving and I pulled that monster out it looked like about 10" and I went straight down on it. Deep throating that fucker and he started to push my head deeper down on his cock and I said "you like that don't you mother fucker, fuck my mouth harder" I was loving it and he was making a lot of noises that was turning me on even more, I lick the shaft of his dick all the way down, up and down.<br />
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I started finger fucking myself while deep throating him and I came all over my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and pushed it straight into his awaiting mouth and he licked every one of them off.<br />
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We finally reached home and we couldn't wait to reach inside, He lifted me up off the ground and brought me upstairs and threw me down on the bed, and just went straight for my pussy. I was dying with pain and pleasure. I kept screaming "fuck me, fuck me harder with your tongue" and the noise just keeps turning him on. We switched into the 69 position and I just went crazy on his dick, deep throating that cock, so hard and he pushing my head down giving me everything and i just loved the shit out of that.<br />
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He lifted me up and him standing with my ass in the air and his dick in my mouth I was in dreamland begging for more, "Please baby fuck my mouth".<br />
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He threw me on the bed and turned me around with my head down on the side of the bed and just started fucking my mouth so hard, I was choking but I loved the hell out of it. He couldn’t take it anymore and just came all down my throat and I swallowed every last drop. I turn around and started to suck him back to life again and then just started riding the hell out his dick, going up and down and turned cowgirl and he couldn’t take it anymore so he pushed me off and placed me in the doggie style position and was just fucking the shit out my pussy, I kept saying " yes daddy fuck me, fuck me harder, I want it all and he just went deeper and deeper and I felt my pussy just throbbing and my feet started shaking and I was just ready to explode. He started talking shit saying "this my pussy and I’m going to fuck you till it hurts" and he held onto my shoulders giving me the full hundred It was pain and pleasure but to hell if I die I would die happy. He started to moan loudly so i told him to fuck my ass and he entered it was awesome. He started slow then he got up to tempo i was in wonderland speaking all different types of language begging him " don't stop, just fuck me harder baby, I want more fuck my ass harder. He was sweating and saying " You like this dick don't you and I said "yes don't take it out just give me more daddy, I want you in my mouth" and he came out my ass and shot is load straight down my throat again and I came with a massive gush and he was just lapping up all the juices that was flowing out my pussy.<br />
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We laid there on the bed just smiling afterwards.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-38066308601792160402010-03-11T16:47:00.001-05:002010-03-12T20:11:03.518-05:00eargasms...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLZUH7fslF_5jjrXqXeDIlgIeB46szFOMGEUivY-CjAUg6qzeIHB1IYMInd2Q7aNUSuhGVuc_mVg3_PJOWu-GH98QRrp0OWbSCN6kbQnNhCgJu8c9Fr47Z0qMwbSZbHHfJgxX_sF2QZt4/s1600-h/79861078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLZUH7fslF_5jjrXqXeDIlgIeB46szFOMGEUivY-CjAUg6qzeIHB1IYMInd2Q7aNUSuhGVuc_mVg3_PJOWu-GH98QRrp0OWbSCN6kbQnNhCgJu8c9Fr47Z0qMwbSZbHHfJgxX_sF2QZt4/s320/79861078.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br />
Thought I'd share a little sensual spoken word to make your day a little brighter.... Also, a new "Tony Who?" short story coming soon... check out the past stories: <a href="http://www.lipglosschronicles.com/search/label/Tony%20Who%3F">Tony Who?</a><br />
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<object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" height="148" id="divplaylist" width="470"><param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=10733604-58a&new_design=true" /><embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=10733604-58a&new_design=true" width="470" height="148" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed></object>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-641434220980791642010-02-24T23:09:00.008-05:002010-02-24T23:13:22.944-05:00Pit Stop<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixNSvblZKPHJO7nP8qMuOR_IF2rMZP7X9KnUZzM7aXYAp8DkNB3BFj49h512CY59k5Xt1ORpSwdqGFayThw5JtavQjFaeSQQYyotDwZp5EhymgOdZPTt2OsNi4rjZdkrIRBOGIn6-cWW4/s1600-h/48f9dffaf2c5c.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixNSvblZKPHJO7nP8qMuOR_IF2rMZP7X9KnUZzM7aXYAp8DkNB3BFj49h512CY59k5Xt1ORpSwdqGFayThw5JtavQjFaeSQQYyotDwZp5EhymgOdZPTt2OsNi4rjZdkrIRBOGIn6-cWW4/s400/48f9dffaf2c5c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442028911922829090" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">***Written By: J. Farand aka </span><a href="http://twitter.com/OwlAsylum"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Owlasylum</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> be sure to visit his site </span><a href="http://owlasylum.net/"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">here</span></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">.***</span></div><br /><br />"Street life! It's the only life I know..."<br /><br />"Turn that down!"<br /><br />"Huh? You tripping. You don't know nothing about good music..."<br /><br />The conversation between Jessica and her boyfriend in the driver seat over the disc on rotate had been going on for five minutes.<br /><br />"Boy! My daddy use to play that all the time! You got me fucked up..."<br /><br />Her boyfriend, Chris laughed. He swerved through the slow moving cars as he made a left into a residential neighborhood.<br /><br />"Naw...you was too young to appreciate the words."<br /><br />Jessica rolled her eyes and turned towards him in her seat. Now sitting with her left leg over her right, she began to look at him long with her eye brows up.<br /><br />"Please. I bet I've known this song longer than you..."<br /><br />Chris laughed as he made a turn, and drove the car into an alley. He attempted to avoid a pothole in the narrow road, and a loud sound was heard and the car leaned lower on his side.<br /><br />"What was that?"<br /><br />"Calm down...I think I might have blown the tire."<br /><br />Chris parked the vehicle inside of a dimly lit lot. A fenced in enclosure adjacent to another building that had been long in need of a renter. He walked around and inspected the back tire. Running his hands along the edges he silently cursed to himself. He walked around to the trunk of his car and opened it up. He pushed the grocery bags to the side and dug underneath the carpeted encloser. Pulling back the thin piece of fabric and rubber, he exposed the spare donut. He lifted it out and laid it next to the wall of the building.<br /><br />He began to unscrew the nuts on the tire. His muscles flexed slightly as he worked to remove the deflated tire. Jessica had gotten curious as to exactly what the job required, and she stepped out of the ride. Her dress slid up, and so as she exited the car she had to adjust herself. Closing the door and walking to his side she bent over and kissed Chris on the ear lobe.<br /><br />"Don't do nothing that will get you bent over out here. I'm almost done getting this wheel off. Do me a favor, grab them nuts and put them in something, so I don't lose any of them..."<br />un<br />She did just that. Chris looked at her, and was enticed by her shape. Her large breast hung low and his penis begin to jump as he looked through her low cut dress. He reached out and rubbed her stomach. He squeezed gently on her stomach and his eyes revealed a desire that made Jessica smile.<br /><br />She turned around and began to bend over, collecting the last the nut that was on the ground. Chris slid from the position he was in near the tire and ran his tongue up her exposed right thigh. He bit gently into her calf, and sucked passionately on the under side of her knee caps. She braced herself as she began to tremble slightly.<br /><br />He grabbed her leg, and ran the side of his cheek slowly up and down it. His hands aggressively pulled her closer as his tongue work its way up to her panties. She bent all the way down as his tongue slid her panties to the side. She let out a loud gasp as he began to suck on her clitoris. She began fondle her nipple through her double d sized bra. He slid his hand between her legs and assisted her.<br /><br />"Give me that dick..."<br /><br />Chris lifted up from the ground and unzipped his pants. Jessica had adjusted herself, and was leaning on the car's trunk. She pulled her dress up around her wide hips. She turned around to glance at his member, reaching out to hold it. He took one step closer to gain balance, as she guided his cock into her wetness.<br /><br />She exhaled and moaned as he slowly entered her throbbing pussy. Her head dropped and came up in a violent gesture as Chris stroked her. His hands gripped her large breast and squeezed tightly. She began to move her hips to his rythm, attempt to take all of his dick inside her. Her moans began to escape her mouth and the lights of a neighboring apartment building caused her alarm.<br /><br />"Damn...we gone get caught..."<br /><br />Chris grabbed her hair and began to stroke faster. His arms were tensed and he was laying on her back. The mixing of fear and his strokes sent a wave through her body. She fought to hold back the screams of ecstacy as her body convulsed. His began to twist and pull on her nipples while her vagina opened and began to become extremely moist. She closed her eyes and allowed orgasm to completely take over her.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-47883588410628165652010-01-07T04:33:00.009-05:002011-03-20T23:14:59.266-04:00Skin Rhythms Staccato Beats<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcxEW5VzTrgrcn1_kD0KS0IeEFzAQ2yZOO4Mg7TG_J-fgH5NYWe06ewjM4VZwo7PJhOtIi4d4KGLxUk9WebU6DGKymPK44pkWc5znlQLr8aq9WH0y5oTZ-LarFOoGDN0AiSQT5QwgHNwQ/s1600-h/italiablue1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423955914628011298" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcxEW5VzTrgrcn1_kD0KS0IeEFzAQ2yZOO4Mg7TG_J-fgH5NYWe06ewjM4VZwo7PJhOtIi4d4KGLxUk9WebU6DGKymPK44pkWc5znlQLr8aq9WH0y5oTZ-LarFOoGDN0AiSQT5QwgHNwQ/s400/italiablue1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 266px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 386px;" /></a><br />
She had a butterfly tattoo but she was flyy too. She didn't speak much but she always had a ready smile, I could tell by her outfits and hair that shorty was wild. We never spoke but her aura was no joke she was at peace with herself and I liked that. She didn't seem to be burdened by the everyday things like bills, kids, rent, school none of that she just did what she pleased when it pleased her to do so. She intrigued me deeply but I never stepped to her scene I liked her better in my fantasies and dreams.<br />
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One day minding mines shorty runs in huffing puffing counting time. I say nothing but I stand still she seems mad it made her cuter still. She spots me holds me with her eyes they pierce right through me that ain't no surprise. She mentions me to follow her to the store room in back I glance around, flip the sign, locked the door and my core proceeded to react. I didn't know what to expect shorty could have been a stick up kid for all I know. Snowing me with her good looks and calm demeanor it didn't stop me from following her though, I was intrigued infatuated so I had no choice but to play the scene out.<br />
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Cautiously I walked foot in front of the other to the back supply room, shorty had already made a palette on the floor she was resourceful I noted, I also noted the sleekness of her thigh and how it looked super smooth and like paint on a bland canvas against the backdrop of drab cardboard. We didn't speak at all she took my hand and guided it to her pleasure palace which was already slick and wet, shorty was hot like the fourth of July. I stroked she moaned I moved slow she clicked her tongue in anger I moved faster she rode my hand stroke for stroke I watched her in amazement my brain couldn't process this moment yet my eyes were drinking it all in.<br />
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She came hard her love juices soaking my hand running down my wrist her breathing heavy but slowing her eyes closed, her face flushed, she was magnificent to watch I didn't move I didn't want to break the spell we were under I didn't want her to look at me with disgust in her eyes. A small smile broke on her face but her eyes looked sad. She kissed me gently softly and with passion sucking my bottom lip gently biting it with her teeth. My body responded and I moaned softly.<br />
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She slipped her hand under my shirt into my bra and gave my nipple a squeeze it made me instantly arch my back, she undid my pants and pushed me down on the make shift cardboard bed she pulled my pants down and swiftly lowered her head. Just the anticipation of what was to come made me wet, she gently flicked her tongue on my pearl tongue sending all thoughts out my head she used her tongue like a fine tuned instrument I didn't know if she was a pro but she certainly was skilled.<br />
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Licking, licking, licking, licked, fingers, tongue, fingers and tongue, hips moving, head bobbing, tongue lapping, nipples throbbing, she straddled me matching her pussy lips up with mind and we tribbed the light fantastic, rubbing, rubbing, grinding, grinding, winding, winding, spasm, spasm, rolling orgasms I was so in lust with her I never wanted to leave this space, this time, this back storage room matching her gaze I watched her hazel eyes for clues of what to do next. She watched me too, disengaging hormones still raging she neatens her clothes and gets ready to go. I hastily dress feelings a mess not sure what to do had just sexed a dream unreal real it seemed. She walked to the front door of the store and I let her leave no words exchanged, no backward glances. Just the rhythm of her beat in staccato stanzas playing a goodbye serenade she was a dream but wasn't I awake?Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-31191362329493395602009-12-25T11:32:00.004-05:002009-12-25T11:35:35.983-05:00Merry XXXmas Sexy! (Kissable Links)<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #38761d;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"><b><br />
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He was sexy, muscled, chocolate, about 5'8, had a real manly presence the kind that softens any woman in it proximity because he has so much of it, and it just makes you want to giggle and bat your eyes at him. He came out of no where though and he gravitated to me and everything else ceased to exist. He looked at me hard in my eyes and he didn't speak he grabbed me by the arms and I allowed it I couldn't do anything else but allow it, and deep down I wanted whatever it was that he was going to give to me. It was a complete departure from my character but I didn't care. He was the leader I was the follower and I was fine with that.<br />
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I could taste his breath, feel his tongue, swallowed his saliva as he rammed his thick tongue in and out of my mouth he was a rough kisser the kind I usually have to teach how to kiss me but with him I didn't mind it in fact I welcomed each assault on my mouth, he invaded my space totally and completely he spread my legs wide as he stood completely between them while we kissed, his kiss was heavy hot and passionate and it made me hunger for him down into my soul. I wanted every inch of this man. His hands were strong and possessively placed on my ass pulling my pelvis into his stiff and hard manhood that jumped and throbbed waking a hot volcano of sensual need deep inside of me, I wanted him right here and now, fuck who was watching let them watch I was willing to give them a show. I wanted him to throw me up against the nearest brick wall and fuck the shit out of me, I wanted him to write his name on my pussy walls with no remorse. I wanted him raw and in that moment I didn't give a shit about condoms or none of that. My mind was awash in him and him only. I wanted to keep drinking all of him in. He was so fucking delicious like an ice cream sundae on the hottest day in August he was, water to a thirst, he was food to hunger, and I was, and we were. I wanted him to do any and everything he wanted to do to me and I wanted it hard and rough, I'm talking rip the bottoms off snatch the panties to the side and enter me. My Pussy throbbed I was getting so hot I wanted to touch my own self and maybe he would follow suit perhaps get the hint. As I tried to move my hands they seem to have taken on a life of their own. <br />
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He broke our kiss which left me feeling like I had been robbed and they had taken everything good that I owned. He looked me deep in my eyes and my heart stopped, he took both my wrist in his hands and penned them up above my head I didn't struggle I wanted this to happen, my breathing became shallow and every fiber of my being seemed to strain to be touched by this man I was a guitar and he was a master at playing me. If I could bottle up the moment and sell it I would have been richer than Oprah. I couldn't break his gaze he didn't say a word but I responded so well to what wasn't being said like a puppet on a string. God how I wanted him...<br />
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He licked my neck in just the right spot causing my body temperature to shoot up and my brain to shut down. How did he know my precise spot? Nipples erect and hard begged to be licked and sucked, legs begged to be locked and entwined around his waist, pussy wet needed to be molested, punished and fucked into submission. Mouth watered at the thought of licking this man from head to toe, I wondered what his penis would taste like lodged deep in my mouth tickling the back of my throat. I wanted to drink in the sheer essence of this man down to the last drop, I wanted to break all my rules with him and be a whore and let the chips fall where they may. I had never felt so overwhelmingly like a woman in all my life....<br />
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Just as we were about to begin the most fucked up thing in the world happened, the phone rang waking me up from yet another blissful way-to-real dream waking me back to a reality that pales in comparison and I can't even get back to sleep where he's waiting for me, now ain't that a major bitch!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-80384424865747100002009-11-30T00:00:00.003-05:002009-12-04T08:25:07.134-05:00The Sweetest Taste<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1TRXz3JDjRKP0cJhdgzGfRd5U8JXHtRVEEq46fBAWdYUd9GpE4-bic4Q-rUUsdvnkJAzq_udPod5dD1KGAvTUdxCkQXepy10mWPumzWvTjLGawPWIGUyvNSbqsU-sqk7_s68tEaot9Zc/s1600/dksw00714.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1TRXz3JDjRKP0cJhdgzGfRd5U8JXHtRVEEq46fBAWdYUd9GpE4-bic4Q-rUUsdvnkJAzq_udPod5dD1KGAvTUdxCkQXepy10mWPumzWvTjLGawPWIGUyvNSbqsU-sqk7_s68tEaot9Zc/s400/dksw00714.jpg" width="265" /></a><br />
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"Sometimes, it takes a little force," I explained to Whitney as we<br />
struggled to seal a tub of Strawberry Cream icing. The frustration on<br />
her face multiplied as she balanced the ten-gallon container on the<br />
edge of the counter while I was trying to get it's fitted top back on.<br />
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"I knew we shouldn't have tried to taste this shit," she mumbled.<br />
"Victor is going to kill us."<br />
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Her brows were fixated in a frustrated expression while she tilted<br />
the tub more towards her stomach. I pressed down on the top, trying to<br />
move swiftly so I could relieve her of the weight of the sweet<br />
topping. My sweaty hands slipped around the edges, and I poked her in<br />
the side.<br />
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"Fuck," I uttered.<br />
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Unexpected laughter escaped her, before she finally pushed the tub<br />
off of her. "Girl. I'm not fumbling with that shit anymore. Your ass<br />
done stabbed me with those claws you call nails."<br />
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I frowned and situated the icing back on the counter the way Whitney<br />
and I had found it before we'd embarked on our sampling adventure. I<br />
still tried my best to place the top back on for a few more moments<br />
before I joined my roommate in our living room. She was stretched<br />
across the couch fumbling with the remote to the television when I<br />
plopped beside her.<br />
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"Victor is going to kill us," I repeated her earlier words.<br />
She smirked, "He ain't my man. He'll kill YOU."<br />
I fell all the way back into our micro-fiber sectional. The big<br />
pillows were soft and comfortable. They comforted me when I exhaled<br />
dramatically and sank into them. I tried to think of excuses to give<br />
Victor. I needed a creative way to explain why Whitney and I had<br />
sabotaged the custom made icing for his mother's bakery.<br />
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He had ordered it as a surprise for her grand opening and opted to<br />
have it delivered to my apartment, since Whitney worked from home. It<br />
seemed like a perfectly good idea until the four boxes of icing<br />
arrived. We immediately began eyeballing the kitchen, unable to resist<br />
the calling of the Strawberry Cream masterpiece.<br />
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I knew when we cut through the packaging tape of the Fed Ex box that<br />
we were making a mistake, but we concocted a story of how we mistook<br />
the icing's box for a package addressed to one of us. Too bad we<br />
couldn't get the top back on the tub.<br />
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I sighed and snuggled myself closer to Whitney. Her thick thighs<br />
were the perfect place to lay my head as I thought of the right words<br />
to say. She groaned and placed her arm around me. It fell over my<br />
shoulder, giving my chills. I smiled up at her and shook my head in<br />
shame. We both knew what we had done was WRONG.<br />
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"When is he coming to pick it up anyway?" The softness of her voice<br />
swirled around my ears. Her question lingered in the air while I tried<br />
to read her body language. She lay still, staring back at me. Her<br />
brown eyes were glistening in the light from the TV that danced in our<br />
dark apartment.<br />
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It wasn't until then that I noticed her hardened nipples. They stuck<br />
up boldly under her pink tank top. I traced her mocha skin with my<br />
eyes, not bothering to suppress the urge that was growing inside of<br />
me. Her skin looked hot. I imagined that steam was rising from her<br />
chocolate flesh as she awaited my answer.<br />
<br />
"Why?" was all I could muster beyond the knot caught in my throat. I<br />
tried to swallow past the lump of nervousness and form a more inviting<br />
question, but Whitney interrupted my weak attempt with a try of her<br />
own.<br />
<br />
"I was just wondering," spilled out of her mouth. Her full lips that<br />
were glossed with something that I was sure tasted like bubble gum,<br />
curled up at the corners and formed a sultry smile. She pushed the<br />
naturally curly tresses from her face and shifted her body.<br />
<br />
I changed my position by sitting up straight and watched intently as<br />
her legs fell open. She was only wearing a night shirt and panties. It<br />
was a cute matching set that I'd bought her from Victoria's Secret. I<br />
searched her beautiful body while she lay in that position and<br />
imagined tasting the wetness between her thighs.<br />
<br />
She scooted away from me and released a tense sigh. Her wide eyes<br />
danced in the bright white light that was casted on her face. I could<br />
tell she was confused about how to get what she wanted from me. She<br />
remained silent, biting down on her bottom lip with her eyes straying<br />
away from mine.<br />
<br />
I decided that I was going to "meet her halfway" but before I could<br />
find a way to express that, Whitney was tugging one of the straps of<br />
her tank top down her shoulder. That's all I was waiting for. Excited,<br />
I rushed between her legs and eagerly reached to pull down the other.<br />
Our eyes met for a moment, and relief took over her expression.<br />
Together the two of us worked her tank top down her body uncovering<br />
her small breasts that fell free in the apartments warm air. Once<br />
exposed her nipples, dark and erect stole attention from Whitney's<br />
beautiful face. I kissed her collar bone, to create the illusion of me<br />
taking my time and then took her left one into my mouth. I flicked it<br />
and, as if I turned on a light switch, Whitney let out a grateful<br />
moan.<br />
<br />
Almost immediately her hips began to grind under my weight. We were<br />
in the most awkward position as I teased her, moving from her left<br />
breast to her right. I traced lines with my tongue all over her upper<br />
body that wasn't covered with her pushed down clothing. I planted<br />
kisses between her breast, and grabbed one with each hand. Licking<br />
down the center, I tried to push her shirt down as far as it would go<br />
with my chin.<br />
<br />
Frustrated, Whitney grabbed her shirt and stretched it. I gave her<br />
room to pull it down her body and slide it past her hips, then hooked<br />
my index finger on her panties. She flashed me a devilish smile as she<br />
lifted her body for me to pull them off as well.<br />
"When will he come?" She asked me again.<br />
<br />
I shrugged and tugged her underwear down revealing her perfectly<br />
groomed love haven. I literally licked my lips and smiled at her.<br />
Every since Whitney and I had first indulged in clandestine roommate<br />
endeavors I'd developed a love for smearing my face between her legs.<br />
Its one thing that we always agreed on. I loved the taste and she<br />
loved the feeling.<br />
<br />
I tried my best to return to my position with my hands on her<br />
breast, but this time my kisses and licks were rushed. I traced my<br />
tongue down her body, and as I approached her pussy Whitney gave my<br />
head an extra push. She slid her fingers through my hair and locked<br />
them into position at the back of my head with anticipation, and<br />
gently massaged my scalp as I licked her trembling thighs.<br />
<br />
"Please Tiff, don't..." She groaned.<br />
<br />
I continued to plant kisses on every place that I knew wasn't the<br />
right spot. She whimpered and squirmed, attempting to push my head<br />
closer to her useless thrusting. I reached my hands up and tickled her<br />
nipples. I rubbed my nose around her slit, inhaled her exotic scent<br />
deeply and counted to myself.<br />
<br />
"Please, don't tease," she cried. "Gimme."<br />
<br />
She whined the word 'gimme' like a child begging for candy. I was so<br />
turned on. I felt my own nipples craving for attention as fluid began<br />
to drench my panties. I knew I wanted to taste her. I knew I wanted my<br />
mouth surrounding her clit. I also knew how much she would beg me<br />
though, if I only continued to count.<br />
<br />
I slid my hand inside of my own panties and swirled it around my<br />
clit. It throbbed under the pads of my fingers and sent chills through<br />
my body. Whitney continued to grind her hips and took a cue from me.<br />
She dipped her fingers in her own wetness and slurred the words 'fuck<br />
you Tiffany' as she sank deeper into the couch. I planted more kisses<br />
on her thighs and offered my drenched fingers to her.<br />
<br />
"Taste it," I demanded.<br />
<br />
She shook her head 'no', arched her back, cursed at me again and<br />
slipped her fingers inside of her pussy. Jealous, I began to nip at<br />
her hand with my teeth. She gave herself a few more thrusts before I<br />
pushed them away and offered her my tongue instead. I slipped it as<br />
far as I could inside of her and neglected her breast to rub her clit<br />
with my thumb.<br />
<br />
Animalistic yelps escaped her as she pushed my head closer to her<br />
body. I struggled to taste her g-spot, rubbing my tongue in<br />
'in-and-out' motions across the top of her love canal. Whitney was<br />
grateful, praising my name and whining her hips in the sexiest way she<br />
could possibly manage. I could feel her walls closing in around my<br />
tongue, and I dug a little deeper for her. I gave it to her the way I<br />
was sure she loved it.<br />
<br />
"Oh my god," she gasped loudly and tried to back away from my grip.<br />
I tugged her closer to me, pulled with all of my might as she fought<br />
to free herself. I removed my thumb and slicked it around her clit,<br />
sucked it into my mouth and flicked it, then danced circles around her<br />
love nub.<br />
<br />
Torn, Whitney begged me to stop and pushed my head deeper between<br />
her thighs. She kept moaning, but kept trying to escape. I relished<br />
her juices, made shameless slurping sounds and rubbed my obsessed face<br />
across her clit. She screamed my name in a sob-like moan, and<br />
unwillingly bucked against my face. She told me to stop again and<br />
tried to escape.<br />
<br />
It wasn't until she said his name that I opened my eyes. I dared not<br />
look around. I immediately slipped into a paralytic state. My tongue<br />
was glued to her throbbing and excited clit, laying still - simply<br />
pressed against it. I closed my eyes tight, and then cursed to myself,<br />
upset that I had just noticed the dark shadow that was cast upon us.<br />
In my peripheral I could see his still silhouette. I imagined his eyes<br />
glaring down on my betrayal with disgust. I could feel the tears<br />
swelling up in my eyes.<br />
<br />
I took my tongue from Whitney and she gasped for air as if she were<br />
holding her breath.<br />
<br />
"Victor," she repeated as if the reiteration was necessary.<br />
His heavy hand stroked my hair in a swift but rugged movement.<br />
Knocking my roommate's hand away, he clinched his fist and pulled my<br />
head back, my long strands now tangled between his fingers. I stared<br />
up at him as he glared back at me. My eyes began to water and plead<br />
with him in the darkness.<br />
<br />
"Please don't hit her," Whitney begged with her legs still opened to<br />
me. Her pussy was still glistening in front of me, her sweet aroma<br />
filling my nostrils with a now uninvited bliss.<br />
I was in trouble, yet my hand was still in my pants and my mouth was<br />
still longing for more of the sweetest thing I'd ever tasted.<br />
As if reading my mind, Victor pressed my face back into Whitney and<br />
he groaned.<br />
<br />
"Let her come," his deep voice boomed and echoed in my brain.<br />
My eyes glanced at Whitney who was staring up in fear at Victor. I<br />
hesitated and watched her face. Her eyes softened and her expression<br />
slowly changed from a panicked one to one of calm.<br />
I looked at my sneaky ass boyfriend who was in the process of<br />
sliding his dick out of his boxers. It didn't take night vision to see<br />
his hardness pulsating in his hand. He looked down at me, no trace of<br />
anger left in his eyes, and began to massage himself without changing<br />
his expression.<br />
<br />
Whitney looked at me, and then back at Victor and motioned for him<br />
to come to her. She parted her lips slowly, then let her eyes dart<br />
back to mine. I nodded my approval, and Victor - his smile and<br />
throbbing dick as well - shuffled over to her with his pants wrapped<br />
around his ankles.<br />
<br />
Jealousy overcame me again as she sat up and took him into her<br />
mouth. My clit was throbbing, longing for her lips to kiss it and<br />
instead she was devouring Victor's erection. She balanced on one hand,<br />
and grabbed his shaft with the other, took him deep inside and licked<br />
his head once he was back out. I watched her repeat the movements with<br />
skill until he finally repeated himself.<br />
<br />
"She hasn't come yet," he reminded me.<br />
<br />
With a pout on my face, I began to lap in her wetness that seemed to<br />
have multiplied. She moaned and scooted her body as closely as she<br />
could to me without breaking her rhythm with Victor. In an envious<br />
rage, I pressed into her to try to steal the attention away from him.<br />
I went back to work, sucking her clit back into my mouth, flicking it<br />
gently and driving it in circles with my head movements. I slipped two<br />
fingers inside of her and curled them mercilessly, scratching her<br />
kitty gently with my acrylic nails. She groaned with a full mouth,<br />
thanked me by pleasing him - and he thanked me aloud.<br />
<br />
Their moaning became loud and out of control. Whitney was thrusting<br />
against my lips, and Victor had a death grip on her head as he pounded<br />
her face, his balls smacking her chin. All I heard was their moaning,<br />
the slurping and squishing coming from in front of me, and the<br />
smacking and suckling that was coming from them.<br />
<br />
I looked at Victor, who's eyes were closed tight. He was focused,<br />
obviously on the edge of erupting. Whitney was already on the brink of<br />
her second orgasm, moaning violently and hungrily letting him slide<br />
into her mouth. At this point, one of her hands was forcing my head<br />
between her thighs and the other was gripping Victor's ass. She looked<br />
like a sex goddess as she mastered the two of us. Her dank abs we're<br />
flexing, she was moaning and sucking, letting his come drip down her<br />
chin.<br />
<br />
He backed away from her with a gasp and immediately she fell back<br />
screaming, sliding into me giving me my turn to shine. Both of her<br />
hands were now on my head as she rode the throes of pleasure my tongue<br />
was sending her. My face was hurting, my clit was pulsating and my<br />
nipples aching to be touched. My body was starving. As if reading my<br />
mind full of complaints, she took no time to buck and tremble her way<br />
into yet another climax. Then, she relaxed into the soft cushioning of<br />
our oversized sectional.<br />
<br />
Hyper breathing filled the air. Victor was leaning against the<br />
entertainment center, staring at us with a wide-eyed expression. He<br />
was thrilled at the sight of me pleasing Whitney the way that I had. I<br />
starred at him, turned on by him accepting my fetish for licking<br />
pussy.<br />
<br />
"Why aren't you naked?" He panted.<br />
<br />
I shrugged and smiled, then rose up from my favorite place to be. I<br />
signaled for him to come to me and lifted my arms to him. He traced<br />
his fingers over my diamond-hard nipples and a groan rumbled deep in<br />
his throat.<br />
<br />
Whitney finally closed her thighs and slid off of the couch. I<br />
peaked at her struggling to walk into the kitchen with her wobbling<br />
knees. She disappeared and left me and Victor to remove my clothes<br />
that were soaked with my sweat.<br />
<br />
He lifted my shirt over my head and dropped to his knees. His warm<br />
hands reached around my back and unfastened my bra before he motioned<br />
for me to lean back. I smiled at his touches and allowed for him to<br />
slide my panties over my peanut butter thighs. He spread my legs and<br />
chuckled at the site of the mess I'd made.<br />
<br />
"Why the fuck are you so wet?" He laughed.<br />
<br />
I answered him with a groan. I prayed that he'd wait for Whitney to<br />
return, or ask her to pleasure me this time around. I wanted her lips.<br />
I needed his dick. The two of them definitely had to work something<br />
out. He slid a finger inside of me and worked it around my g-spot. I<br />
closed my eyes and grabbed my nipples rolling them between my fingers.<br />
Victor watched me and used his other hand to run his thumb over my<br />
clit. My body quivered with delight. Before I realized it I was<br />
squirming and whimpering begging to be fucked.<br />
<br />
"This is the sweetest thing I've ever tasted," Whitney said emerging<br />
from the kitchen licking the fingers on her left hand. She maneuvered<br />
around the couch and stuck a finger in Victor's mouth. He sucked and<br />
then lapped at them.<br />
<br />
"What's that?"<br />
"This," she smiled, "is some strawberry icing that came from the<br />
delivery guy today."<br />
<br />
I smiled in the darkness as she shoved him aside and used her right<br />
hand to smear the rest of the icing all over my body. He fell away<br />
from the two of us with a childish grin on his face.<br />
<br />
Whitney continued, "but I wasn't talking about the icing."<br />
"Oh, so you two bitches do this all of the time?" He chimed.<br />
"No!" I blurted out, in a panic.<br />
<br />
Whitney lowered her mouth to my body and sent electric licks and<br />
kisses surging through me. She followed the path that the icing made,<br />
from my neck, to my collar bone then to my breasts. She licked circles<br />
around my nipples and moaned with delight.<br />
"Doesn't seem that way," Victor smirked.<br />
<br />
I looked at him, making sure he was okay with the sight of her<br />
teasing my breast. I was going to thoroughly enjoy her lapping away at<br />
my clit, and I wanted to be sure he would be cool until I came. The<br />
grin still hadn't vanished though. In fact, he was pulling his pants<br />
from around his ankles.<br />
<br />
He laid back on the couch, with his butt at the very edge of the<br />
cushion. His hardness was sticking in the air, waiting to fill my<br />
warmth. He called for Whitney's attention, "Why don't you go fetch<br />
some more of that icing so Tiffany can get situated over here?"<br />
<br />
Her eyes lit up, and she immediately obeyed. I shook uncontrollably<br />
as I moved toward him, hungrily anticipating him inside of me. With no<br />
hesitation he directed me to sit on him, facing the tv. I was too busy<br />
longing to ask questions, instead I straddled him. I sank on to him<br />
with ease and he filled me up right away. He gripped my hips and<br />
pushed me to rock.<br />
<br />
I created a rhythm and rocked back and forth, building a fierce<br />
momentum. He slowly lifted one of my legs and pulled it back,<br />
spreading me open as far as I could be spread. He spread his legs as<br />
well, using them to lock mine open. He reached around my body and<br />
patted my clit.<br />
<br />
"Whit's mouth is going to go here."<br />
<br />
I moaned loudly at the thought and twisted my nipples even more.<br />
Pleasure was swelling slowly inside of me, and I swallowed hard at the<br />
thought of her covering my clit with her saliva. I closed my eyes<br />
tightly rocked harder on top of Victor. He was squeezing my hips<br />
tight, swallowing his moans and letting them stay inside of him. I<br />
felt him throbbing though, I felt his knees wobbling.<br />
Whitney came to us with her fingers covered in strawberry icing. She<br />
fed me some, slicked it over my lips and then my nipples. She dabbed<br />
a little on my belly button, and then licked the rest off of her<br />
fingers.<br />
<br />
My sex goddess of a roommate followed her trail of sugary frosting<br />
with her lips. Slicking her tongue around my anxious skin until it<br />
landed on my clit. She didn't tease me the ways I did her. Instead she<br />
gripped me on my waist, her hands right above Victor's and sucked and<br />
lapped at my pussy without remorse.<br />
<br />
He thrusted gently, I rocked and she let her tongue dance all over<br />
my slit. Victor moved his hands from my hips, cupped my breasts and<br />
grunted loudly. He was going to come. The animal in him wanted to fuck<br />
me silly, but he restrained himself, squeezed my breast and shoved his<br />
dick as deep as it would go inside of me, then fed me little,<br />
intricate pumps. Whitney's head was bobbing up and down with us, but<br />
she was latched on to my clit, flicking it wildly and quickly.<br />
<br />
I was on the brink of an explosion. I dropped my head back, one hand<br />
on Victor's thigh and the other gripping Whitney's curls. Moans<br />
escaped me as tiny bursts of ecstacy spurted around my body. My toes<br />
curled, my nipples quivered, my vagina contracted and my clit spasmed.<br />
I was in a pleasure overload. All I could do was scream and pray that<br />
the two of them would not stop.<br />
<br />
Between Victor's hands wrapped around my front and Whitney's<br />
gripping my waist, my body was held up when it went limp from<br />
exhaustion. I closed my eyes tight and laid back on top of my man<br />
after releasing his penis from the hold my pussy had on it. Whitney<br />
took her cues from us and climbed on the big couch as well snuggling<br />
as close to us as she possibly could.<br />
<br />
I rolled over and made room for her, letting her have one of his<br />
shoulders. He held the both of us close, and we shared the warm air of<br />
the apartment in silence until Whitney's eyes met mine and we both<br />
giggled.<br />
<br />
"That icing was good though," I chuckled.<br />
"Mm mmmm," she moaned.<br />
Victor nodded, "Damn right."<br />
<br />
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-written by Ke.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-75595944296470319632009-11-25T12:00:00.003-05:002009-11-25T12:11:58.538-05:00What In The Sinful Fuck???<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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I'm not even gonna ASK how <a href="http://twitter.com/bahama">Bahama</a> stumbled across this fuckery because CLEARLY she's no stranger to ho shit! LOL <br />
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</div><div>And if you're STILL not sure exactly what these are, please get familiar<br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?listing_id=32333269">HERE</a><br />
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*Blank Stare* You actually have to send in a SELF portrait of your actual va-jay-jay and they create the replica of it...I'm all for self love but DAMN! LMAO!<br />
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</div>Lets just move right along to my concerns:<br />
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</div><div>Which one of y'all thought these were tulips or some shit, lmao???<br />
</div><div>Why the brown one looks burnt???<br />
</div><div>Where the fuck do you wear this to???<br />
</div><div>Why isn't this against the law???<br />
</div><div>Are there cock chains floating around somewhere??? <br />
Why one of them really does look like an open flower???<br />
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</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-55886818719068655372009-11-20T10:54:00.002-05:002011-03-20T23:44:54.000-04:00ABC'sI am doing an erotic poetry feature this coming Monday and this is one of the pieces I am going to perform... By the way if anyone is in North Carolina try to come check me out... <a href="http://mansion462.com/?p=686">(click here for more info)</a><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="font-size: x-small;">~<a href="http://blackwomanlost.blogspot.com/">Naturally Alise</a>, 2009</span></strong></em></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><br />
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The music had the crowd fully ecstatic. <br />
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The bar was on my left, and there was a walkway with cubicles surrounding the upper tier of the dance floor. I usually don't come to events like this. I've always believed in a healthy dose of saving money from the club, but tonight was different. </div><div><br />
I slowly crawled my way between the bar and a very voluptuous woman. She looked me in my eyes I attempted to avoid rubbing my dick on her. She smiled and reached down and grabbed it. I smirked and thought to myself, you are lucky I don't do jungle fever.<br />
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I sipped my red bull mixed with Jim Beam while slowly crossing through the west side of the club. I gave dap to a group of high school friends that were posted inside a cubicle. I saw a glimpse of a familiar face resting on the railing that rode the perimeter of the upper tier.<br />
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I approached her slowly, slightly smiling that smile you give people when you think you know them, but are not quite sure. "Jackie?"<br />
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She was immaculately groomed. Natural nails, immaculate pedicure, with an urban silhouette airbrushed on them. She looked up without quite looking up, pursed her lips slowly, "Boy, Don't play..."<br />
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I laughed. "You haven't change any!"<br />
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She swung around her stool. She tilted her head took me in. I was immediately overwhelmed, and began to smile. "What you looking at like that?"<br />
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She uncrossed her legs. While dragging her tongue around her parched lips she said, "Don't play. I look at what i want, you know that. What you doing up here? I thought you was too good for this scene."<br />
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I furled my lips in response, "Typically. I was given a free pass. I had to come through the back door and everything." </div><div><br />
She laugh while looking down at her breast, then looking up at me with her eyes, "Yeah, I know how weak you can be for the back..."<br />
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I stepped in closer, now firmly between her legs, "What do you exactly remember about me, ma'am?" </div><div><br />
She leaned her hips closer to mine, moving her waist to the beat. "I remember you hate competition! You can't stand losing!"<br />
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I laughed, “You are absolutely right! Who likes losing?"<br />
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She laid her head on my chest, slowly sliding her hand up my shirt. "You come her with someone?" </div><div><br />
"If you are asking if I am seeing anyone, the answer is, no," I stated.<br />
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She grabbed my hand, lifting herself from her perch. She dragged me through the crowd to the elevator. Looking at me slyly, we entered the booth headed upstairs. I pressed her up against the wall. She pushed me away from her with her hands.<br />
"No, sir. You are so impatient. I swear some things never change."<br />
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I laughed heartily, "You are still playing games!"<br />
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She nudged me with her head, making sure not to damage her hair. I slid backwards into the wall behind me. She began to nibble on my right ear, whispering poetry. Her left hand gently caressed my stomach, as she moved it deliberately underneath my shirt. The elevator door slid open, and she grabbed me by my shirt tail towards the hallway.<br />
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We came to a door, and she bent over, swaying her hips side to side, and dipping slowly as she opened the door with her card key. She ran into the suite with my hand in hers. Twisting and twirling in a slow whine, grinding her hips on mine. I was bothered and grabbed her closer. I lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. We danced like this toward her bedroom. </div><div><br />
I laid her on the bed. She flipped over, while looking back at me, she slipped her skirt up revealing a red thong. I slipped the thong to the side, while pulling her to her knees slightly. I slid my tongue between her vulva lips. She jerked and slowly slid onto her back. She shook her head with a smile, and grabbed my dick. She unzipped my pants and pulled them down. Her mouth was full of wetness as she embraced my lower member. I tilted my head back, as I pulled her closer, gripping the back of her head. </div><div><br />
She slowly nibbled across the base and ran her teeth around the head gently. I began to grab her shoulders, and she started laughing. She swiped my hands off of her and continued. I simply couldn't control myself, I lifted her from the ground and threw her legs apart.<br />
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"GET THIS PUSSY!!" </div><div><br />
I entered her, stroking her deeply with much control. I let the tip of my dick head rise between her lips, and then slowly back down in. She looked at me approvingly. "Mmmm...get that pussy, boy..."<br />
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She slid over to her left side, closing her legs around my shaft. She began pouncing on it while still sideways. Her juices flowed profusely, making me lean over and grip her shoulders. She smiled, and gently positioned her pussy on the tip of my dick, and worked her hips in a slow circle. While she shook and came all over, I began to collapse from the pleasure. SHe sucked on my chest, at the same time she worked me all the way back inside her. I could feel her walls opening up on my cock. She stared deeply into my eyes.<br />
She laughed.<br />
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My eyes had closed, and I was about to climax when she pulled me out of her. She grabbed my lower member with both hand and took me deep inside. My whole body screamed as I released. She gulped me down and continued to take every drop and inch that I had to offer. I was laying on the bed in sweat when I finally opened my eyes.<br />
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She laughed.</div><div><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Enjoying...Kissing...Licking...Panting...Rubbing...Sucking...Swelling...Throbbing. ..Pulsating...Thrusting...Grinding.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">..Stroking...Fucking...Satisfying....!!!!! Releasing....!!!!! Remembering...Ahhhh!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’m Missing You…</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Talking…Laughing…Pouting…Hugging…Walking…Crying…Humping…Riding…..!!!!Climaxing…..!!!! Remembering…Ahhhh!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’m Missing You…</div><div style="text-align: center;">Singing…Dancing…Praying…Lying…Fussing…Petting…</div><div style="text-align: center;">Fighting…Loving…..!!!!Cumming…..!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Remembering…Ahhhh!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’m Missing You…</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Driving…Jogging…Playing…Cussing…Calling…Pawing…</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sleeping…Spooning…..!!!!Ejaculating…..!!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Remembering…Ahhhh!!!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">I’m Missing You…</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>My days and nights are filled with memories of you…Images of your smile…The smell of your hair…Your rock hard nipples…swollen jumping clit…The Hot creamy nectar that flows from your pussy like the Nile, running down your thighs whenever we’re together…<br />
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Your Lips, both sets that grip, massage, milk and drain every drop of love fluid from my dick and without pause, continue until my cock is as hard as steel so you can mount and ride me the way you love to…<br />
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I remember it all lover…the look of total satisfaction on your face when you’re having multiple orgasms…My two word announcement when I’m about to cum (Oh Fuck)…Ahhhh!!!<br />
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I’m Missing You Woman.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-64164093292867495412009-11-11T00:11:00.003-05:002009-11-11T00:11:00.646-05:00Nasty...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu1Bz146B0Z3AOdFwN1vZN4DlHH1xJMNLE5YZFLxhmPtqQRYVHFbvFvcobTbwic1l69J1OziLgLfJIqInAiHEHZWppWwG28mtUj0bXRzw3GfjsJDjIopsUJmD_0pZ_0LPKGka22NRLq4Y/s1600-h/4ad7994dbc04a.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgu1Bz146B0Z3AOdFwN1vZN4DlHH1xJMNLE5YZFLxhmPtqQRYVHFbvFvcobTbwic1l69J1OziLgLfJIqInAiHEHZWppWwG28mtUj0bXRzw3GfjsJDjIopsUJmD_0pZ_0LPKGka22NRLq4Y/s400/4ad7994dbc04a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402355811352602738" /></a><br /><div>I had always wanted to go to a sex club are as many call it a lifestyle club. The only problem was that my girlfriend was too shy to explore that side of her sexuality. Today of all days I was in the city for work and I had to stay overnight for work. I picked up one of the local free papers and there was a add for a lifestyle club that was having a meet and greet and single males were allowed in for a steep price and I decided to just go and check It out so I could get the feel of the place in hopes of bring my girlfriend there the next time. I had always wanted to be watched while having sex. At one time I went as far as going down on a girlfriend at a party acting drunk to give me a excuse even though I was completely sober.</div><br />This place was awesome and nicer than any regular club I had ever been to. I registered at the front desk paying and handing over my id. There was a hostesses that had to be 60 years old but in great shape that showed me around the club. Her name was donna, she was a blond with a nice chest for her age she had on a short skirt that hid nothing to the imagination her ass was not perfect but I would have not minded getting a little of that from the back .The first floor was pretty much like any club a decent sized dance floor with one only one couple that was naked and wow was she a beauty. Nice skin, long soft hair with ample hips and a beautiful chest with these chocolate kiss nipples that I yearned to taste. I could fell my dick harder pressing against my jeans and starting to show. I began to feel some embarrassment but I felt out of place and my shame would soon turn to lust.<br /><br />As we walked past the dance floor we came upon stairs. As we walked up the stairs I was looking directly up her skirt and she was perfectly groomed with a beautiful set of lips her asshole looked bleached and she had bite marks on her ass and my dick continued to het harder. On the second floor there was a set of rooms with beds that had doors she told me closing the door was optional and that some couple liked privacy and if a door was closed to not go in it. We came upon a room that had a very big bed and a big glass window that allowed for people to look in. On the bed was a black couple. The chick in there was incredible. She was short and thick and chocolate with big beautiful breast that I wanted to suck on so bad. She had a nice afro and a librarians look with classes. The outfit was leather with high boots and a leather skirt that barely kept in her thick ass. Her man was laying down on the bed and she was sucking his dick wetly and hard he was tied up and helpless she had her ass to the window and she was rubbing her clit and I could see how wet her fingers. Her ass was spread and she had some sort toy in her ass and that made my dick that much harder. After a few minutes of watching the hostess and I continued on our tour of the club and we made our way to the third floor. This floor was for couples only and she showed me around. There were beds spread all over the place and there were couple and groups having sex. I saw two women going down on each other , another couple fucking like rabbits and another couple making soft love to one another. This room did nothing to help the size and hardness of my dick going down.<br /><br />After a minute are two we continued up to the third floor and this was a s&m area. There were people getting spanked and wax and ice were being pored on people and my imagination and my dick were both going crazy I need some ass so bad and I was determined to get it. My hostess then said the tour was over and she left me. There I was a single male in a swing club with no idea what to do but with a hard dick and horny.<br /><br />I decided to go back and take a look at the show with my friend with the afro but by the time I made it back it was over and no one was there. I decided to sit down and regroup. A few minutes passed and I started to feel like I had wasted my time, got a hard dick for nothing and I just needed to go back to my hotel and blow a quick load and get some sleep. I decided to just walk around and maybe get a few cheap thrills and visual images to help my cause later on tonight before bed. That all changed when I came upon my friend in the afro she was standing alone and I decided to tell her that I enjoyed the show. She had a beautiful face with soft lips and cute puffy cheeks. She didn’t have that freak look she looked like the working in the library pushing a cart of books. Her voice was soft and sweet and I told her I was new to the club and that her performance with her man was one of the sexy things I had ever seen. She told me that he was not her man but just a friend and that she was just a free spirit and that she enjoyed her sexuality. I told her about my girlfriend and she said that to just take my time and slowly bring her into the idea of coming to the club. She said that I must be happy to be there and I said yes does it show and she said yes it does because I can see the outline of your dick and I like what I see. Then she asked me the question I had wanted to hear all night she asked me if I wanted to play with her.<br /><br />I had no idea what play was and she said that she would be gentle and behind closed doors since it was my first time. We entered one of the rooms on the second floor. It was small with a bed that was bigger than a twin bed but smaller than a queen bed. She told me to strip and lay down My dick was past hard and she had a smile on her face. She told me that I had a beautiful dick and wanted to taste it. I told her that I had been hard all night and I might not last long and she told me if I came to quick I would get punished. The thought of punishment turned me on even more but I didn’t want to be some 30 second lover. She got on all fours and licked the head of my dick slowly going up and down the shaft with her tongue. She grabbed my dick with both hands stroking it up and down while sucking the head of my dick. It was so wet and fast with her hands going up and down she sucked the head of my dick so hard while going up and down with her hands I had no choice but to come. I exploded in her mouth and she kept on sucking. She removed her hands and started to deep throat me. It was the first time I had someone take all of my dick down and I was hard instantly. She told me I tasted great and didn’t think I was so long and thick and that it turned her on but since I had cum so quick it was time for punishment. She told me to lay down on my stomach and relax. She stood above me and began to spank me and not light spanking but hard spanking she slapped on my ass and every time she hit my ass the harder I got . I got so hard that I lifted my ass up because my dick started to hurt under the weight of my body. She turned me over and sit on my face grinding and smothering me with her weight. I licked her clit sucking it and licking it over and over until she started to shake, she told me to open my mouth wide and she stick my tongue out she then began to grind harder and harder and I was having trouble breathing and her body began to tremble and shake and then I could feel and taste her warm pussy juices flow onto my face and mouth. I know I wanted more and I wanted to taste those big breast and she rode my dick. I told her I wanted to fuck her and she said I had to earn it. I asked her what I needed to do and she told me to bring my girlfriend next time because she wanted to fuck her.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-73701867128194844332009-11-10T00:59:00.003-05:002009-11-10T01:20:42.307-05:00Return to Campus Life<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmOKaivy19gv8Ul_lYB8Hg2PD0R6VCHMQ92PLJaG-PuiGoZA-yo6bvxX6-t_9Gw2o6bQvz25p3xiuoNZ3a8EnoaghuM68XElPLngg7KDurwGNpwGrnipWcXqEGppV36Hgz5aLt5zOtlkc/s1600-h/47760f9b7521b.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmOKaivy19gv8Ul_lYB8Hg2PD0R6VCHMQ92PLJaG-PuiGoZA-yo6bvxX6-t_9Gw2o6bQvz25p3xiuoNZ3a8EnoaghuM68XElPLngg7KDurwGNpwGrnipWcXqEGppV36Hgz5aLt5zOtlkc/s400/47760f9b7521b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402352673908929682" /></a><br /><div class="separator" style="text-align: left;clear: both; "><br /></div><div class="separator" style="text-align: left;clear: both; ">I finally finished moving in and unpacking …dayum, this moving crap can be very stressful…leaving corporate America for academia is in itself a challenge, add 2000 miles of relocation and you can envision where my head was…</div><br />The advertising industry had changed a great deal in the past few years…most new campaigns lacked imagination and very few execs would notice a fresh thought if it were directly in front of them… to be perfectly honest, I was bored out of my mind with my job and was seriously considering a career change…<br /><br />My once hot and torrid relationship with Lynda was cooling off rapidly…she hadn’t slept at my place in over a month…prior to the day before I left town, it had been two weeks since we had knocked boots…notice, I didn’t say we fucked…fucking is enjoyable, lately, we just got each other off…sex to her was approached as if it was a chore and that attitude killed the urge for me… Her career was her primary concern these days, and she was having difficulty separating her work role (da manager) from her home role (my woman), after six years, it seemed that our thing had run its course…basically, we were at the point that Gladys Knight sung about a few years ago…”Neither One of Us Wants to be the First to say Goodbye”…<br /><br />When Gralen, a frat brother of mine, now the dean of students affairs at a HBCU in Baton Rouge called offering me a staff position, I accepted before he’d finished saying what all was included in the package…My creative juices flowed heavily twelve years ago when I completed my undergrad work here in Baton Rouge and my hope was to re-ignite those juices and finish the novel I had started writing in the late 1990’s… My fast pace life style in Los Angeles left little time to write…I would crank out a few short erotic pieces every now and then through an online group I joined which at times caused conflict between Lyn and I, she saying, all I ever thought about was sex and that my stories were much too graphic to be fiction and the truth be told, she was partially correct…<br /><br />There’s not a day since childhood that most of my thoughts were not erotic…My grandfather, upon reading some of my junior high school stories, commented that I must have a white liver…highly or oversexed people were considered to have a white liver in his day…I can still hear him saying, “Boy, if I didn’t know where you were every night, I would swear that you were out trying some of this stuff you write about, you got one hell of an imagination”…<br /><br />I had been on campus in the staff suites now for three weeks, having stayed in a hotel a week while the fall session ended and they prepped this apartment for me…campus life in the summer is quiet…to give you a better visual, if solitude is what you seek, live in a dorm on campus in the summer in Baton Rouge, Louisiana…The only disturbance you’ll hear at night is the deafening sound of crickets…the ideal setting to focus your thoughts and complete a novel, right?<br /><br />On this particular hot and muggy June night, I had just re-written a paragraph for the fifth time when there was a knock on my door…glancing at the time on my laptop, I saw it was 11:30pm…strange, who the hell was this…The only guest I’d had since moving in was Gralen and another frat brother Raymond who owned a limo service both here and in New Orleans but neither would drop by without calling…I opened the door and standing there in a snow white halter and shorts that looked painted on her dark chocolate body was this gorgeous sister Tina, an assistant with the universities female dance troupe…we had met briefly during orientation…I remembered fantasizing about her and getting an immediate hard-on when she was introduced to the staff…She was hot and thick, just the way I like them…standing about five feet ten, measuring, 38-22-44…The girl had BACK…you could have placed a cafeteria tray on her ass with three full glasses of milk and she could walk across campus without spilling a drop…Her most outstanding and alluring feature to me was her complexion…Hershey’s makes a candy bar they market as Special Dark…It’s a possibility they had this sister in mind when they came up with that one… she had the most flawless, darkest blemish free skin I’d ever seen… she was so dark that charcoal would have made a white mark on her…she was in a word, “beautiful”…<br /><br />“Hi”, she said, “my name is Tina…we met at orientation, do you remember me?” ‘How could I forget’ was my reply…’what are you doing on campus this time of night’ I asked…<br /><br />”My roommate was supposed to pick me up an hour ago after dance practice but she never showed, my battery is drained in my cell and seeing your lights on, I gambled that you were home and I was wondering if I could use your phone to call her”…’of course’ I said, handing her my cordless and offering a chair…I headed back to my desk and laptop, more to sit down and cover up my embarrassing erection than anything else…”Oh hell Jess,” she said…” that’s a bummer… yeah… my battery died…no, go ahead, I’ll think of something…bye”<br /><br />‘Is everything ok’, I asked…”Well, not really”, was her reply…”my roommate Jessica’s been trying to reach me…her reserved unit has been call up for active duty and she has to report to Ft. Polk in the morning…she and Eddie, her boyfriend are saying their goodbyes at our apartment now”…’Is there anything I can do to help?<br /><br />I’ll take you anyplace you need to go…<br />May I offer you a drink or something?<br />Beer, coke, wine, water’?<br /><br />“I’ll take a glass of red wine if you don’t mind”, she says…Hobbling to the kitchen, trying my best to mask my throbbing hard dick that I knew was now very visible through these shorts, I returned in a couple of minutes with two wine glasses and a 1993 bottle of Kendall Jackson Merlot…<br />I find her sitting at my desk reading the screen on my laptop…I’m in the company of an author”, she says, “This is good work, are you published?” ‘Not yet’, I say, filling her glass and sitting on a bar stool, still attempting to hide my still swollen member…”Do you have anything else completed?” she asked…’A few short stories of erotica that I share with a couple of friends is all I have here’, I say, ‘there’s still a lot of stuff in storage’…”Erotica”, she says…”Can I read them?” ‘Sure’, I say…reaching over her, I find and open the folder then I return to my stool…<br /><br />I watch as she reads…the glow from the laptop screen highlights her facial expressions and her beauty…dayum…she must be descended from royalty, only the genes of kings and queens could produce something this lovely…she nearly empties her glass after finishing reading NDT, a story of the adventures of a telephone man…I refill it as she starts reading a two part short titled the PARK…halfway through the story I could see her nipples harden…they along with my dick were in a swelling contest and the winner was impossible to call at this point…”Whew”, she says, wiping her brow and finishing the glass of wine in one swallow…”that was hot…are these life experiences, fiction or the combination of both?” ‘Fiction’ I reply…’I fantasize a lot’…handing me her glass to refill, she opens another story, THE DOOR and begins reading…a minute or so into the story her left hand goes between her legs and she starts rubbing her pussy thru her shorts…without turning from the screen she starts talking to me…”Is there some medical condition you have that gives you a constant hard on”, she says, now leaning back, closing her eyes and working her clit a little faster…”the first time I met you, you were erect and tonight you seem to be growing larger by the minute”…Somewhat embarrassed, I replied, ‘It seems your presence has that effect on me, normally I exercise more control’…<br /><br />I’m not complaining at all she says but it seems either the wine, your erotica or your erection has made it rather warm in here…Would you mind if I got a little more comfortable? Before I could respond, she rose from the chair, removed her top revealing a perfect set of 38’s…accented by two black cherry nipples that extended three-quarter of an inch from each orb…her beauty had me mesmerized…stepping out of her shorts, she stood, legs slightly apart, naked before me…a black goddess with a hint of pink, her swollen clit very visible on her shaved pussy…This special dark chocolate treat was ready for sampling and I was starving for sweets…but it seemed she had a different script.<br /><br />She started kissing me. Her lips were as soft as cotton. Her tongue was alive…she licked, nibbled, gently sucked my lower lip. “My, my, my” she whispered, as she Pulled my shirt over my head. She continued her tongue exploration of my chest, neck, dayum, she found sensitive spots on my body I didn’t know I had.<br />The zipper on my shorts was about to break. A pre-cum stain the size of a silver dollar decorated my left pant leg…”Help a sister out”, she said,…”stand for a minute and let me release this monster”.<br /><br />She undid my shorts and before they hit the floor, half of my dick was down her throat…Kneeling before me, massaging my balls with her left hand, pinching and rubbing my ass with her right, she continued to deep throat me…’Stop! Wait’, I cried ‘slow down lover, please’…I could feel the stirrings of an explosive orgasm coming on…one like I’d never experienced before…I felt as if the top of my head was going to blow…calling on all the strength I possessed, I pulled away from her…”mmmm” she moaned, “you taste so good…come on baby, give it to me, don’t tease…‘Tease, never, lover’ I said, ‘I just don’t want to get too far ahead of you’…She laughed, took my hand and put it between her legs…she was soaked…wetter than wet…”I’m already three ahead of you big boy,” she said, “the thought of you made me cum when I walked in the room”…Placing her on her back, reclining on the sofa, her legs over my shoulders, I began to enjoy the sweets before me…with my tongue, I traced the outer lips of her pulsating juicy pussy…making sure not to touch that engorged clit…Her inner thighs were soaked at this point as her , sweet love juices continued to flow…when I started tracing the alphabet on the inner lips with my tongue, making it a point to hit that throbbing clit with each letter, she started trembling…I had reached the letter “G” when she released, and boy did she release….Screaming and arching her back, she squirted nearly a cup of sweet cream…a quarter cup landed in my mouth, the rest on my hair, beard, neck and chest…I had read and heard about women that ejaculated but this was my first experience with one, and I enjoyed every bit of it…She was still whimpering and moaning when, gripping her ankles, and lifting her legs in the air, her ass on the edge of the sofa, I entered her…I had a little more than the head of dick in her when she tightened her muscles and prevented farther penetration…the walls of her vagina clamped down and milked me…the sensation was unbelievable…as I became accustom to this feeling, she relaxed her muscles and allowed more of me to enter, before she once again locked her pussy and fucked what was in her…it felt as if thirty mini mouths were kissing my shaft…finally, she allowed my full length to penetrate her…pure ecstasy…the head of my prick was in liquid fire…we performed the dance of love like never before…every thrust was met with a equal thrust…every grind matched with another…without withdrawing, she rolled on top and rode me like a race horse…her pussy never releasing it’s grip on me…after what seemed like an eternity of bliss, she dug her nails into my shoulder…the walls of her pussy turned to liquid heat and moaning and screaming, we came together…wave after wave of ecstasy…each time I thought it was over, she would squeeze her muscles and we would cum again…my first multi-orgasmic experience…<br /><br />Some time later, we showered and she called Jessica, telling her she was ok and saying she would try and see her before she left at seven am…unfortunately, she missed Jess that morning because at six, she requested I read one of my stories to her while she deep throated me…at six thirty-seven am, while reading Insatiable in Two Movements, Tina got me off and we both enjoyed every minute of it…I LOVE CAMPUS LIFE!!!<br /><br /><br />~Big Poppa<br />aka DrkhorseUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-4976189864591627892009-09-30T23:54:00.006-04:002011-03-20T22:49:33.186-04:00Facebook Freaking<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>I really wasn't trying to use Facebook to get my freak on. I don't like my biz all out in the streets, and ain't no better way to get your biz out in the streets than Facebook. It all started out innocently enough. It was a boring Wednesday at work and I was surfing the web instead of working at my desk. I went to The Events tab on Facebook to see what the haps was for the weekend. I like to peruse my friends events to see what they have poppin as well. One of my acquaintances was having a birthday party at Policy in D.C. on a Thursday. I had heard that place was jumping on Thursday but had never been. Well it was looking like I was about to have an excuse. I clicked 'see all' to peruse the 'confirmed guest' list. As I looked thru the pictures I spotted one brother that was so fine I did a triple take. In his picture he was smoking a cigar and looking very confident and dapper. I was hoping he would be at the party for real for real. I clicked on the attending tab and planned on looking for this sexy dude named Lennox.<br />
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I love D.C. always something to get into every night. It was a nice fall night. Not too cold yet, I was barely getting away with my strapless form fitting dress. I had parked close and was walking up the street getting cat calls from the professional men, and the bums. Only in D.C. The line wasn't long at all. I made my way upstairs and I liked the atmosphere. There was graffiti on the walls, chandeliers, a nice long bar, plenty of seating. I spotted my aquantenance and her party in the corner at a seating area with a huge Barack Obama mural on the wall. Hot! I spotted Lennox sitting close to the birthday girl. Were they together? I really didn't care, she wasn't my girl or anything. Just someone I knew thru this person and that person. I stood by and peeped game. Lennox lifted a bottle of Rose' and poured everyone around a glass. His toast was to the birthday girl, his cousin! Yes, no guilt on my part at all for wanting to fuck him on sight.<br />
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I wasn't close enough to get a glass for the first toast, so I bogarted my way thru the seating area to get next to Lennox. I found a glass and got in his face....."You missed my glass." I said sweet as pie. He looked down at me and said "Wouldn't want to do that." He smiled at me and the feeling went straight to my pussy. I drank my Rose' and looked right into his eyes the whole time. "Damn Sis, you sexy." He said. "You are too." I said. He took my hand and we danced. We chatted, danced and drank Rose' until 2am when they started to shut the place down. I was very tipsy and I wanted Lennox so very bad. He offered to drive me to my car. We waited for his car at valet, and that is when he started kissing me right there. We was PDA'ing all on 14th Street. The party goers where all making comments telling us to get a room. All I know is that his lips were super soft and he was smelling like Le' Male. We got in his truck and was kissing at every light before we got to my car.<br />
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I had a decision to make at that point, how was this going to go down. His truck was big but wasn't no room or time for no real foreplay. He had double parked by my car on a residential street, but someone could come by at any minute. I kissed him again and straddled him in the drivers seat. He put the seat back so I wasn't all up in the steering wheel. I was grinding him, and I liked the pressure I felt between my legs. I was very wet, Lennox was palming my ass and slipping his fingers in my pussy. He got a Magnum condom out of the armrest console. I unzipped his jeans and what sprang loose I was both happy and pleased with. It was long and thick. My, my, my! I moved back so he could slip the condom on. I was eager to sit on that lovely dick of his. As I sat down on it my body shuddered as I was filled up with his thickness. My clit was in on the action and I got into this wonderful rhythm and my pussy was feeling great.<br />
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He started rubbing my asshole and that really got me hot. The soft kissing, the asshole rubbing, and my clit being stimulated by his thickness was too much. I came quicker than I wanted, and way louder than 2:30am should allow on a Thursday night. We both kind of giggled and he asked if he could finish. This time he grabbed my hips and pumped me up and down on his dick. This time he was hitting some other spot deep inside me that I had never felt before. I realized I wasn't even making no noise, my mouth was just stuck in a silent O of pleasure. I was about to lose my religion again but he came before I exploded. I sat on him spent for a minute or two before I started to gather myself. He pulled some wet wipes from that middle console of his. I was beginning to think his truck was his personal fuck factory. I cleaned up as best I could and so did he. He leaned over and gave me a hug and a kiss and told me to call him.<br />
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I got in my car and realized I had probably just fucked a real player, and that I shouldn't call him ever again. I just chalked it up to a Facebook Fuck. A great fuck, but just a fuck!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-20205429056502751552009-09-29T01:36:00.006-04:002011-03-20T22:49:12.741-04:00Cure For All<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div>The year was 2012 when they discovered The Cure for HIV and all the other pesky sexually transmitted diseases. I was 22 years old and had never experienced sex without a condom. To say I was cautious was an understatement. I didn't lose my virginity until I was 19 and I had only been with 4 men by year 2012. I didn't jump for joy when it was the big news either. I didn't believe it at first, I thought it was too good to be true. All my girls were down at their Gyno's right away getting the vaccine. They great thing about it was if you already had something it would be cured and never would you be able to catch it again. I waited about 5 months to finally go down and let my doctor stick that needle in my butt. My girls were having too much fun fucking this guy and that guy, and I wanted in on the action. I finally got my ass in gear and threw caution to the wind. Well damn there was no caution. I could fuck anyone I wanted...so who did I want to fuck? I started looking around work, nobody fuckable there. The gym, my bank, the grocery store, my apartment? I wanted to keep my fuck life and my life separate. I was still cautious. Finally I decided to go where else the club. Why mess with tradition, that's where people go that want to get laid.</div><br />
I didn't want to pick up just any lame. Believe me since The Cure came out every dude was in my face. Old, young, ugly, rich, poor. Men really loved having The Cure at their disposal. Prostitutes was making money hand over fist. I got hit on everyday...baby you know I'm clean why you bullshitting? I was kind of disgusted by the uggmoes that were all in my face. I decided to take my sex fate in my own hands and find a guy I wanted to fuck and hope he would rock my little 22 year old never had sex without a condom life!<br />
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One Friday night I got all dolled up and went downtown by myself. I went to a club that was a local hot spot. Known for having a good looking crowd. The bouncers did not play and was really about having a sexy crowd in the place. I went straight to the bar and got myself a shot of Patron and a Patron Margarita to sip on. I made my way thru the crowd scoping the scene trying to find a cutie. So many guys tried to stop me and talk, but I kept it moving I was holding out for a real sexy dude. I began to wonder why I was so picky and stuck up, I needed to get out of my own way and just fuck for fucks sake. I decided this wasn't my night and walked out the club. When I got outside I noticed I was pretty tipsy. I went into a little Diner along the street to get a cup of tea and sober up before driving home. I sat at my table and when I looked up to order my waiter was hot. He was about 5'10", dark, bald and had the cutest dimples. "I'll just take a tea."<br />
I said. "That's perfect you are my last table and it's been one of those days. I'll be right back with your tea." I watched as he walked away. Great body. How was I going to fuck him tonight. I better get into mode before my liquor courage wore off. When he returned with my tea I said, "Maybe I can help you out with that hard day." He sort of furrowed his brow and looked at me for a long minute. " Are you trying to come home with me or something?" he asked. I was nervous...."Yeah, I am," I said. "Be ready to roll in 10 minutes."<br />
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In 10 minutes I was in his car nervous as hell but also pretty horny. He kept his hand on my leg as we sped down the interstate to his side of town. As we parked he said, "My brother is my roommate and he's home, I hope that doesn't freak you out." I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders. We walked into his living room and his brother was on the couch in his underwear. I was more shocked because they looked just alike. I put two and two together, twins. How can I fuck both of them I thought. If I was going to do this I might as well go big or go home. I asked Brother 1 if he had any Patron. He smirked at me and said always. I sat on the couch by Brother 2 and stared at the TV in silence. Brother one came back with a bottle of Patron and 3 shot glasses. He sat everything on the living room table and poured our shots. We all drank. He poured again. We all drank. Both brothers looked at each other and Brother 1 poured again. We all drank. <br />
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</div><div>I was feeling no pain after that 3rd shot. I kinda sank into the couch by Brother 2. Brother 1 kneeled in front of me and spread my legs and pushed my dress up and started kissing my stomach and thighs. Brother 2 leaned in and started kissing me and rubbing my breast. The double sensation was wonderful. Brother 1 slowly peeled off my underwear while Brother 2 was getting my straps from my bra down and putting his mouth on my breast and nipples. Brother 1 slowly and with much attention starting putting his soft tongue and mouth on my clit. I had never felt such pleasure in my life. All my senses where filled up. One was kissing and licking my breast and mouth up top. While the other was below kissing and licking my pussy. Brother 1 started rubbing my asshole with his thumb and I almost passed out it felt so good. No one had ever done that too me before, well I had never allowed it to happen. Damn I had been missing out. They kept going and going until I came.<br />
I came so hard I felt weak after.<br />
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They let me rest for just a little bit. Bother 1 took off his clothes while Brother 2 took off his underwear and went to sit in the lazy boy in the living room. I didn't know what they were going to do to me next. Bother 1 stood me up and took off my dress that was all crumpled up around my body. He stood me in front of Brother 2 and told me to suck his brothers dick. I kneeled down and did what I was told. He was large but not scary large. I took Brother 2 in my mouth and he played with my hair, which I liked. Brother 1 started eating me from behind and if felt so good I didn't think I could take it. I was trying to suck his brothers dick while he was eating me from the back but I was failing. Brother 1 stopped and said...I think she's ready. Brother 2 just nodded. Brother 1 stood me up to face him. He slowly lowered me on his brothers hard dick. Brother 2 guided his dick into my ass. </div><div><br />
</div><div>My eyes got wide, but brother 1 started kissing me so tender that I relaxed. Before I knew what happened I was sitting ass deep on Brother 2's dick. He let the chair back slowly and moved us close to the edge. Brother 1 spread my legs and his limber ass somehow got in my pussy. I gasped at the feeling. A raw dick in my ass and my pussy for the first time at the same time. Overwhelming. They rocked back and forth and we got into a rhythm and it felt incredible. Brother 2 was kissing the back of my neck and pulling my hair and head back. Brother 1 was kissing me. Brother 2 hands was on my clit from behind and driving me crazy. I can not count how many times I came that night. Sex without a condom was so good, these brothers were such great lovers. I was so lucky to be living in the time of The Cure!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-50838678185258298132009-09-25T01:30:00.008-04:002011-03-20T23:48:40.771-04:00First Time Friday: He Didn't Pop My Cherry<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>My first time i was sixteen and i was with the boy i knew i didn't love let alone like. i had met him two yrs prior and we were just friends. We eventually go together and three months into the relationship i decided to see what the hype about sex was. i knew being a virgin that having a sex drive as high as mine was NOT normal so i said I'd get the 1st time out of the way. <br />
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</div><div>BAD CHOICE. although he was sweet it was not worth it. the day started regular watching t.v at his house of course he cooked me something to eat (more like heated up) but it was cute. we finally got back to his room and we we're kissing & touching and i finally thought FUCK IT. so i started to undress him. now being self conscious by the time it was time for my clothes to come off my 1st thought was 'fuck ..what did i get myself into'?</div><div><br />
</div><div>But I didn't stop him. i had gotten this far im gonna thug it out..too late to turn back now. i came up out of all my clothes but my bra and socks (i don't know why lol) he asked several times was i sure and was i ready..yadda yadda yadda lets get this over with...then he stuck the head in. i expected it to hurt a lot more but it hurt none the less. it lasted about a good 5 minutes and that's giving him credit. afterward i thought..is this it ? this is sex ? no blood ? no toe curling -mind blowing -hair wild- bed bumping sex..</div><div><br />
</div><div>After that i had sex w/ him a few more times thinking maybe it was because i was a virgin...WRONG .. didn't change and we broke up a few weeks later. he took it hard but ..oh well ..i took a 10 month hiatus on sex and im w/ the guy i waited for still 2 years strong (with great sex by the way). oh and my current boyfriend popped my cherry.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-14757002131166220972009-09-25T01:13:00.011-04:002011-03-20T22:49:02.933-04:00I Will Fuck You<div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">I will fuck you whenever, wherever and do whatever you want.</div><br />
In the morning when the sun is just beginning to rise, I will suck your dick until its rock hard and dripping with pre-cum. Then I will ride you until you climax in my wet hot pussy and fill it up with your cum.<br />
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I will fuck you whenever, wherever in the evening in your office I will be on your<br />
desk with my dress around my waist, my legs open with no panties on and you are fucking me with your tongue. Then you stand up and kiss me , I can taste myself on your lips. You drop your pants and put your dick in my pussy, I wrap my legs around your waist and you grab mine. As you are pumping your dick in and out of my pussy I squeeze my clit muscles on your dick. You hit my spot over and over giving me multiple orgasims. You are climaxing now, I place my hands on your nuts and squeeze, I want to be sure to get cum. You lay on top of me and begin sucking and caressing my breast with your tongue and mouth. We stay there laying in each other’s wetness.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">I will fuck you whenever, wherever, and do whatever you want. </div><div><br />
</div><div>At night in your car. While you are driving I will move closer to you and whisper in your<br />
ear “I want to fuck you now”. Then I will move my hands into your shirt and rub your chest. I start to kiss your chest, lick and bite your nipples. While my lips and tongue are working your chest I slowly move my hands to your dick. You start to swerve on the road, so I stop. I move back into the backset and start taking off my clothes. As I take off my clothes I throw them to you…my shoes, skirt, shirt, panties, and bra. I leave on my ankle bracelet. You park the car and cum in the backset with me. Your dick is already out and hard, my legs are open, my pussy is wet and waiting for you so you just dive in. We fuck so hard and so long we fog up the windows.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">I will fuck you whenever……morning, noon, or night.</div><br />
I will fuck you whenever…shower, floor, outside, car, table, elevator, rooftop, office, stairs, wall,<br />
rain, etc….<br />
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I will do whatever you want…missionary, standing, 69, doggie style, sitting, side by side, and<br />
whatever else you can think of.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">I will fuck you whenever, wherever, and do whatever you what.</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3067094881104767499.post-238871430458883052009-09-18T09:10:00.002-04:002011-03-20T23:50:35.739-04:00First Time Friday: Huge Expectations<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6U9Q7nyrxN7bL7YJVEesgaqGLGS7DdHf2BqJ1gPTwgtINNGtouXmPLe3lurQ_tM5dEk50r0BxlFst-A9WlUT3wRMV1FbTTjfevuF0yDv4_M1zhD5KuvCn1GrJ_4Hz_8acvjVJpPH-Ge4/s1600-h/85643888.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382717063380342002" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6U9Q7nyrxN7bL7YJVEesgaqGLGS7DdHf2BqJ1gPTwgtINNGtouXmPLe3lurQ_tM5dEk50r0BxlFst-A9WlUT3wRMV1FbTTjfevuF0yDv4_M1zhD5KuvCn1GrJ_4Hz_8acvjVJpPH-Ge4/s400/85643888.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 257px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><br />
I was 15 and I had known this guy since I was a baby and he was never really attractive to me. I would spend the night over his house because his sister was and still is one of my bestfriends. He had tried to have sex with me before a year ago when I was spending the night but I wouldn't because I was a virgin and scared to death if my parents found out or we got caught. The night we had sex I was there in his room with him and his little brother because his sister fell asleep in the living room. <br />
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</div><div>We were watching out of time (crazy I remember the movie) and his brother asked what he was doing under the covers and he said "playing with my meat" and I stood there disgusted, mind you his brother was 11. So I sat at the edge of the bed and I eventually laid down at the edge of the bed and he kept trying to put his dick in my face. I told him if he did it one more time I would bite it, he told me I can just don't bite it hard, I was even more disgusted. His brother decided to leave us alone which I was upset about. He said if he wanted me to stop then I could just move up and he wouldn't be able to put it in my face. When I moved up he started trying to feel up my pussy and I flinched and said no but he kept pushing at it so I told him to go lock the door but he just closed the door which made me paranoid because his mom was home. </div><div><br />
</div><div>He came back and slid my panties to the side and pulled out his dick and the thing was HUGE, it immediately intemmidated me. When he put it in, it felt like he was trying to squeeze me into jeans 5 sizes to small. It hurt but I started to moan just to set the mood (I WAS A VIRGIN!) right when it actually started feeling good and the pain was going away he told me he was getting ready to pull out and he NUTTED! It felt like the sex only lasted for 20 minutes. As soon as he rolled over he went to sleep and I tried to make a quick escape but he woke up and eventually went back to sleep after asking me if I liked it. I went in the family room and his brother was giving me dirty looks, he knew what happened. His sister was clueless but I told her and then checked my underwear for blood, took a shower. I was SUPER sore. I didn't sleep all night, I felt dirty.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2