Xaria's Erotic Endeavors

Saturday, August 9, 2014

Shower Head

The sun is shinning like a beautiful diamond, with the perfect breeze setting the perfect temperature.  I'm so excited to start my day.  I reach and grab my iPad and walk into my bathroom.  I stretch my hands to the sky and arch my back and I take a seat on this freezing cold porcelain which woke me up completely.  Whew wasn't expecting that.  The pee trickles out and I'm now at relief.  I wipe and get an instant tingling inside, which surprised me.  I wash my hands and brush my teeth, and turn on pandora to jhene aiko's station.  I turn on the faucet and turn it towards the hot direction so it can heat up.  I pull up the plug and the shower shoots water out like a waterfall.

I place my right hand in there and allow the water to flow and roll through my fingers.  The temperature is perfect for me as the steam begins to fog up the mirror.  I place one foot in at a time and chills consumes my body and my juices begin to flow instantly.  It never fails because water has some type of control over me.  I step closer into the stream and it caresses my face as it saturates my hair.  I turn my back to the pressure and arch my back and begin to stroke my fingers through my hair full of shampoo, followed by conditioner.  I don't rinse the conditioner out right away I let it sit as I lather my body with my purple bath clothe.

I place the rag up to my neck and apply a little pressure and I'm imagining her hands instead.  My head pushes closer into the pressure to let her know I'm hers to do as she wishes.  Her hand slides onto my chest and begins circling around my erect nipples one at a time.  A soft sigh escapes from my lips.  Her hand traces circles down my stomach and resting on my thigh, and without her having to say anything I spread them wider for her so she can touch all of me.  My body jerks from the pleasure I'm receiving from her gentle touch.  Her hand slides between my thighs and begins to play with my clitoris.  My back is resting up against the cold wall and mixing with the hot water making the perfect combination of this spell I'm under.

The water begins to wash away the traces of the soap that was just there and then her lips greet and place the sweetest kiss upon my sweet spot.  My back arches more exposing all of me.  She drops down to her knees and places my right leg upon her shoulder.  She places her nose deep inside of me taking huge breaths of my scent which drives her insane.  Her tongue traces her name because she belongs to only her.  She laps my sweet juices all over her tongue like she is French kissing me just like how I adore.  She plays with my clit and dives her tongue in and out of me.  She has this thing she does with her tongue where she places my clit between her tongue like her tongue is a hotdog bum and she humms the most beautiful song made only for me.

My body begins to jerk more and within seconds I cum all over her tongue and she drinks every last drop.  Her finger invades my pussy and I cum again and again and again until I just can't take anymore.  She turns me around and now my face is up against the wall.  She places kisses upon each cheek and dives deep inside my ass with her soft tongue and her fingers are deep inside my pussy at the same damn time.  I'm reaching out to try to grasp on to something to hold me up and again I cum.  My knees feel weak and I open my eyes and she's gone.  I gain my composer and rinse all the soap that remains.  Allow the water to wash all traces of my fantasy away, and start my day on an up tempo beat.

Monday, August 4, 2014

Strangers connect

I looked into his unfamiliar eyes and felt comfort.  The touch of his hands sent electrical charges through the core of me.  We connected on a level unknown to many.  Like his soul belonged to me and I emerged from his rib.  The pull he had on me was unknown to any other.  It felt like he had mind control over all my senses.  Where all I could feel was the gentle pressure his hands felt caressing the core of my soul.  His scent was the oxygen I yearned to breath.  My taste buds were infused with the sweetest flavor I could only describe as "him!"  Looking deep but only being brought back to his beautiful almond brown eyes reflecting back onto me.  All I could hear was the pulsating beat of his strong consistent heart keeping me in his beautiful melody.

We sat there and had a full conversation between the silence.  We had thousands of memories all within the initial greet.  My feet couldn't move because I was stuck in the quick sand of love at first sight.  I had imagined years of our happy relationship, and traveling amongst this beautiful world made only for me and he.  I chuckled out loud from the thoughts and feelings brewing inside of me.  He looked at me and asked what was so funny, but I dared not tell him how I was making love to him seconds from initial greet.  I just stated it was something that had happened earlier that replayed in my mind.  He laughed and said he understood that, but did he really.  Did he understand how I was yearning for a taste of his soft pillow like lips, or how I wanted to feel his hands molding my body underneath him.

No way he could truly understand how deep in love I fell.  Chills shocked my nerves and my body jumped.  He reached out to me to check on me, but little did he know that sweet juices seeped from my lips hoping he'd catch every last drop.  A quiet moan slipped from my lips and this time his ears caught it.  His smile was mesmerizing and I was gone.  I worked up the courage to engage in conversation pulling in information about this sensual god before me.  No need for a cheat sheet I was ready to take on his test and pass with flying colors.  We had so much in common like music, art, food, values, and more.  I looked into the sky and said thank you lord for allowing me to finally meet the other part of my soul.

For a moment I closed my eyes and I was brought back into my fantasy of making him scream my name.  I imagined him sitting in the same chair but in our suite.  Sensual music played in the background as I danced for him.  The way I moved held him under my spell capturing all of his attention, also having him standing in attention.  He dared not to blink from fear of missing the show I was putting on specially for him.  I slowly pulled my shorts off and jumped down to a split and he damn near fell out of his seat in amazement.  He was so tempted to run to me and take me right there, but I whispered to him, "be patient!"

The look that was coming from me I could tell he could feel the heat blazing from me.  I wined my hips and did a couple of dips and looked back at him as I smacked my ass cheeks, and in that second he became mine.  I motioned for him to come closer but as he began to walk I corrected him to crawl to me on all fours.  He did as I requested and landed his sweet tongue on the inside of my thighs.  My head feel back and he sang the sweetest song of ecstasy.  I layed back upon the edge of the bed exposing my sweet dripping wet spot.  He needed no instructions he held each side of my hips as his tongue dove deep coating his tongue with the juices running out of me.

He played with my clit with the tip of his tongue.  He placed my quqanoo inside of his mouth and began to hmmmm his song made especially for me.  My back arched and within seconds he made me cum.  The animal dying to break free came over me and I pushed him down to the floor and straddled his beautiful 8 inch dick that fit me perfectly.  I rocked my body back and forth and rolled my hips as his head jerked up and down caressing the floor.  I held his body close to me and for hours we were one.

I opened my eyes and we were back in the setting of initial greet.  I simply told him that I desired to know more, and I was happy that we met.  He smiled and confessed he felt the same, and we sat there and that was the begin of our story.

Wednesday, October 9, 2013

The end

The end
Seconds turned into minutes, and minutes into hours.  Days and months turned into the same of the never ending pain he left me in.  I remember when we first met how as soon as he walked in the door how the light glistened off his head and I was lost.  Lost deep in his eyes as soon as ours met.  I was there in the same lane ready to take a journey of our lives intertwined never knowing the lies would be apart of it.
His demeanor was smooth and in control exactly what I wanted, needed, and desired of a happy ever after.  I wanted to take things slow and blossom into a beautiful friendship.  I opened myself up to him for him to read every, noun, adjective, pronoun, and adverb.  Nothing held back although I only knew the surface of who he truly was.  I feel in love with his representative.  A representative of who he truly was to me.
He gave me broken promises of what our life would be not knowing it included the demon down beneath.  He said he'd never hurt me that way because he knew first hand how his heart had been torn to shreds by the woman he gave his life to.  What happened between that time and me?
 He told me sweet nothing's of his profound love he had never felt for another till he met me.  He told me how I opened places in his heart he never knew he had.  He looked me deep in my eyes filled with tears of happiness only belonging to me.  He described his love to me like poetry. He had me floating into the galaxy a world only belonging to him and me.  Described as paradise a world filled with no judgement, unconditional love, freedom to be who we really were no facade to belong in the world people wanted us to be.
The love we had was way beyond the physical a majestical sweet fantasy away from reality.  How long could we be in that world before the truth was revealed of the man he truly was. No white doves floating around us with unfearing  butterflies laid upon us.  The truth was bound to come out. Dark clouds began to cover us.  Never could we just be in paradise with the lies piercing through the stretched truths he led me to see.
His hands had me under his spell controlling me like he was my puppet master.  He'd gently touch my cheek and I was consumed with a fiery burn deep within.  Willing and ready to fulfill any desire or fantasy.  The sweet tone of his voice directed the tempo my heart beat held.  The softness of his lips felt like thousands of fluffy pillows caressing my lips, my breast, my fingertips, every single part of me.  He made love to me through my mind all day. From waking me with a simple "morning baby," to asking me how my day was.  If I was hungry he'd cook for me, feed me catering to me like a man should.  Sending text messages to me while were sitting in the same room of how he's thinking of only me.
When it was time to go to bed he would take my body on a journey I never experienced before. He would stare deep in my eyes like he was seeing my soul. He would treat my body like I was his beautiful work of art.  How he admired every crease, and curve of my body. He'd say "your so beautiful baby,"and I'd blush and turn away, but he'd never take his eyes off me.  He'd make me feel like he and I were the only ones left in the world.  In our own world.  He'd slowly undress me and pay extra attention to the places I was insecure about to show me that my imperfections made me perfect in his eyes.  As he was slowly pulling my pants off my heart pounded like a high school percussion section in the marching band.
As he held my foot he slowly placed my toes in his mouth savoring my flavor.  He traced his tongue from my shin to my right hip and my back arched in pleasure.  My body jerked from the experience and I placed my hands in his soft curls.  He kissed my stomach and came up to my erect waiting nipple.  He grabbed it with his right hand and feed himself.  Tingling sensations ran through me and she was seeping with those sweet juices yearning for him to taste.
He placed his left hand on my cheek and my eyes instantly closed and I fell deeper into his touch like a cat purring for more.  He pulled me into him and we became one with an intense passionate kiss. Our tongues slow danced inside of each other's mouth and gave me the best taste I ever had.  He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me deeper into him and I melted.  He'd always whisper in my ear how he was so lucky to have me, how we were soul mates, how he loved me.  I'd place my hands on his face and kiss him letting him know I felt the same.  He pulled my legs apart and saw how my green lace boy shorts were soaking wet.  He smiled because he knew I wore them special for him because it was his favorite color.  He took his time taking my body in his mind, always told me he wanted to always remember that moment.  He slide my panties to the side and covered my clit with the warmth of his mouth all in the same second.  I let out a moan and it seemed like it made him want to hear that sound more like an addict needing that high from whatever drug they were on.  I was his addiction and he was mine.
He couldn't wait he pulled them off so he could spread my thighs wider so he could see all of her.  He admired how fat my sweet quqanoo was draining sweet juices made just for him. He placed his tongue deep inside my soaking wet, warm, juicy sweet quqanoo.  He gave her French kisses like he was the one who invented that term.  He took his time tasting every part attached to her not missing one place untouched.  He placed my right thigh on his shoulder so he could go deeper and deeper inside of me.  He'd come up and we'd kiss passionately transferring my sweet juices from his mouth into mine.
He pulled both of my legs up holding my feet within his hands and placed them above my head while his dick played peek a boo with my dripping wet quqanoo.  He pulled my left foot to his lips and took my toes in his cool soft mouth.  Moans seeped out of my mouth and he pulled my legs apart and exposed the sweetest part of me.  I felt his dick jump just from the sight of her.  The anticipation was eating at both of us.  He was sitting at the base of my ass.  He placed his hands on the base of my back and pulled her close to his lips and took in all of my aroma.  He slowly brought me down to the bed and the tip of his dick began spreading my lips apart and slowly entered inch by inch deeply inside of me.  We both let off a moan and the show began.  I slow wined my hips like reggae was playing in the back ground.  He laid his body on top of mine, chest to breast and we became one.  My juices coated every inch of him and he slowly pulled him out and placed him directly in my waiting mouth.  I sucked and licked every drop of evidence away like she never existed.  He eased him out of my mouth now coated with my sweetness and dove deep inside of me again.  My right leg was pulled up inside of his arm and it looked like I was his personal guitar and he played every string attached.  His back arched as he pulled out and dove deeper and deeper inside of me.  Our eyes stayed connected like that was our life line.  Passionate kisses, moans, and the way our bodies moved reminded me of the beautiful scenery of the waves crashing against the sand from the ocean on a sunny summer day.  His thrust felt like he was trying to pump life inside of me with an emergency.   His lips caressed my ear and I heard him telling me how much he loved me, needed me, desired me, and how fucking wet and sweet my pussy felt and tasted.
In and out, over and over, he plunged his dick inside of me.  His pace started picking up and you could hear the smacking of his body crashing deep into me.  He flipped me over and he smacked my ass and told me I was his good girl.  He put his hands on the sides of my ass and held on as he entered me again from the back.  I arched my back so I could allow him to go as deep as he pleased.  His thrust was commanding my undivided attention and I gave it without fight.  His hands began creeping up to my shoulders and he pulled me deep into his lap.  They grasped my throat and instantly I opened up wider and gave him the ride he was looking for.  Harder and harder, over and over he pounded harder into me.  I felt it building up inside of me and I squirted all over his dick, his thighs, my thighs, our legs and the bed was drowning beneath the waterfall we made.  It seemed like that motivated him and he began fucking me with a vengeance.  His moans got louder and now out of sync like he was losing control.  I told him to give it to me baby show me how much you love me.  He did just that he coated the insides of me with his semon coated love.  He collapsed on my back and told me he would love me forever.
Forever seems so much longer than we, him and me.

Friday, November 25, 2011

Play Date

I’ve known Angelica just about all my life.  We got married back in 08 and we have had some ups and downs.  Right now is more of the down slop then even getting a glance of what up looks like.  I’m hoping that we can work this out cause I’m really getting tired of all this drama we have just about every day.  I know I have a lot to do with majority of our issues but I’m not giving up.  I love this woman and I just gotta figure out a way to show her. 

Tomorrow is Thanksgiving so maybe I’ll just have to show her how “Thankful I am!”  We head out to my family’s house and enjoy a lovely meal and the company of my close ones.  My cousin Juanna had her baby Bella there and she was so beautiful.  I looked over at Angelica and thought what our baby would look like if we ever had one.  Wonder what we would name the baby?  If we had a boy would we name him Bishop Jr, or jasmine if it were a girl?  Wow never thought about that before! 

I just kept staring at her and realizing how beautiful she truly was.  She had these almond brown eyes with soft caramel flawless skin.  She was 5’3’’ and we meshed well together.  It’s like we mesh well together.  If I was lying on the couch and she climbed on, she fit perfectly into me like she was the missing piece to my puzzle.

It was about that time for us to head home and my mind began running a mile a minute.  We pulled out of my people’s house and began our journey home.  The song “You the one” came on and I just started listening to the words and everything she was saying was exactly how I was feeling about Angelica.  I reached over to touch her hand and just from the touch heat began swelling in my pants.  She looked over at me for a second then looked back to the street.  I started picturing her breast in my mouth and the wetness of her pussy sucking my dick deeply inside. 

I was driving myself crazy just from the thought of that scene because we hadn’t had sex in two weeks from all the arguing and anger.  I was about to burst and we had an hour drive to get home, but I remembered there was this park about 10 mins. down the street.  We had never done anything outside of the house so I felt a lil adventurous and I was hoping she would feel the same.  She started looking around puzzled when she saw I was pulling into this dimly lit park.  She say’s, “Bishop is everything ok?  Why are we stopping? 

I don’t respond I just park the car turn off the lights and get out.  I couldn’t chance saying anything and messing up this scene I had brewing.  I walk over to her side of the car and open the door and reach for her hand and she reluctantly gives it to me.  I guide her out and we walk to the playground a lil ways away from the car.  Its so dark out here that no one would every know we were here.  All night she was teasing me crossing her legs so the split in her skirt showed a small part of her thigh.  I walked her to the steps and put her close to the rail and pushed her over it a little.  She looked at me and saw that look in my eyes and did as I instructed. 

She bent over on the rail and spread her legs a little to help me get full entry.  I slid her purple thongs to the side and slid my hard throbbing dick deep inside her dripping wet pussy and we both gasped for air.  It had been way too long that I felt this deep wet warm pussy of hers.  I would fill her up with all of me and slowly pull my dick out inch by inch and then I teased her with just the head of my dick.  Her hair was swinging and close to touching the ground and she hates when I tease her cause she’s a greedy girl.  She wants Daddy’s entire dick.  

It’s funny to hear her whining and being so vulnerable begging me to feed her this dick not a little part of it all of it.  I give her exactly what she wants.  I thrust my dick deeper and deeper into her till I can’t go anymore and whin my hips and slow grind on that sweet pussy.  I pull her up and take her to the opening of the sliding board’s tube and place her on her knees.  I grab two hand fulls of her fat ass and start fucking her with all my mite.  I have to hold back cause I don’t want this to end.  Being outside inside of her with no one even knowing we’re here has me intoxicated. 

Her moans fill the air and the cool breeze sends chills through my body.  I pump my dick deeper and deeper inside of her.  I release her ass and start to hold on the top of the sliding board and just thrust harder and harder inside of her and she gets wetter.  Her breast are bouncing up and down with every thrust and she’s saying my name and telling me how good it feels and at that moment I lose my footing and bust my ass and she goes sliding down the slide.  We laugh so hard like we had never laughed before.  I rush down the steps to pick her up and she starts walking back to the car and I pull her back and say, “I’m not done with you yet!”  Her eye raises and follows me with this beautiful smile on her face.  I place her on the swing and kneel before her and place her legs on my shoulders and begin swinging her back and forth while I taste that sweet wet pussy.  I gently suck and nibble on her thick clit and she lays her head back while her hair just dangles and swings in the air.  I trace small circles all in and around her pussy and it drives her crazy.  I love the way her voice sounds when she’s in ecstasy, so gentle and vulnerable and open and it’s all because of me.  Umm she turns me on even more and I don’t plan on stopping until I milk every drop from her.  I suck on that click and flick my tongue until her legs clinch around my neck and she cums all down my throat.  Damn, she tastes so good.  I lick my lips and she looks at me in amazement and asks, “Where did all this come from?”  I tell her how much I love her and how I want things to work between the two of us.  I want us to start working on our family and how I want us to start a new.  She kisses me so passionately that my knees buck and I can’t wait to get her home so we can go for round two.

Monday, November 7, 2011


Smack!  He hit me so hard I flew into the wall with such force that my head snapped back and made a dent in the wall.  Excruciating pain began shooting through my head and neck that I could hardly stay awake.  I felt nauseous and weak all at the same time, but I knew if I let this weakness take over he’d surly kill me!  Lord, please protect me from this devil trying to take my life.  Next thing I know he was on top of me hitting me like I was a man out in the streets. 
Pow!  Was the sound I heard when his fist hit my eye.  I became numb to all the pain going on and I kinda floated away into my happy place.  I felt this cool breeze wrapping its arms around me and I felt safe.  Even though I knew I was about to die I felt a calmness taking over.  It seemed like I was experiencing an outer body experience because I saw my body jumping on and off the ground from the impact of his punches.  I had never seen so much anger in all my days.  My right eye was closed but I could still see his soft brown eyes starring through me with tears streaming down his eyes saying, “you gone die bitch!  You gone die.”
I couldn’t move, I couldn’t speak, and I was barely breathing.  He hovered over me for a few minutes looking at me in disgust then in the same split second he looked so sweet.  He left and I felt relieved, because I thought maybe he had changed his mind about taking my life.  I closed my other eye and my breathing began getting choppier.  I wasn’t afraid anymore I was at ease. 
Crrrrrrrrr Crrrrr rip, was the sound I heard as he was ripping my shirt apart.  I struggled to open my eye but I was too weak to even do that.  I felt something sharp run up my chest then, pop my bra flung apart and hit the floor.  He pulled me away from the wall and my breasts were bouncing up and down with every pull.  Tears began falling from my eye because I couldn’t believe this was happening to me.  He dropped my legs and forced them apart.  I tried to pull them in and fight him off but I was too weak.  I tried to scream but I couldn’t make a sound. 
I heard the jingling sound of him unbuttoning his belt and un-zipping his pants and I kept trying to pull my legs together but they felt like dead weight.  He fell on top of me and I could smell his stale breath breathing all up my nose and my stomach started churning.  He forced his dick in me with so much force I felt my vagina wall ripping.  He was pumping his thick dick harder and harder in side of me like he was trying to rip my pelvic bone off.  He put his hot mouth and yellow stained teeth on my nipples and began biting so hard.  I couldn’t scream or move and it was awful.  He began sucking on them and then started whispering in my ear, “no one will ever love you after I’m done with you!”
 He placed his hands around my throat and started squeezing while he was pumping his dick in and out of my pussy over and over.  “Damn, you got some good as pussy.  I mean it’s so wet, deep and it’s hugging the shit out of this big dick bitch.”  He removed his hands from around my neck and placed them under my ass and began spreading them apart so he was hitting deeper inside my pussy.  He began moaning louder and louder in my ear, “Ahhhh Ahhh Ummmm !  Damn, Bitch I’m about to cum so hard I’m gone blow your fucking body away. “He pulled out of me and threw me over so hard my nose hit the floor and blood began gushing from my nose and he could care less.  I couldn’t wipe it or move or scream or stop him I felt so helpless.  He pulled my butt up in the air and rammed his dick so hard in my ass that I threw up from all the pain I was experiencing.  He kept telling me over and over how my ass was so tight tighter than my pussy but not as sweet.  How he was going to rip my ass open and fuck me to death.
He was thrusting his huge dick in my little ass over and over and harder and harder.  He began yelling louder and louder, “Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!”  He must have finished and nutted all in my ass because he got quiet and hunched over on my back.  He rolled over and instantly fell asleep.  I began praying and asking god to grant me the strength to move, to get to the phone, to yell for help or even be able to run.  I looked over at him and all my memories of our life were washed away with this awful nightmare that I prayed wouldn’t be replayed in my dreams.
My legs began feeling stronger and my arms began feeling stronger and I pulled myself up using the wall.  I used the wall to hold me up and grabbed whatever I could to hold on.  I reached the door and finally got it open and as I collapsed Papo came out of nowhere and held me up so I wouldn’t fall.  The way Papo looked at me with so much fear wouldn’t let me go and just kept telling me that everything would be ok.  Papo called the cops and wrapped me up in a blanket.  I passed out in Papo’s arms and the next thing I knew I was waking up in the intensive care unit with Papo right beside me holding my hand.  This was my second chance and I wasn’t gonna mess it up.  I said my prayer to GOD to come into my life and save me and I was reborn.

Friday, November 4, 2011

Two Faces of she

I strolled over to her with my red lace boy shorts, black pumps and nothing else on.  She was so deep into her work that she never noticed me walking up to her.  The way her fingers glide across those keys with so much intensity shoot chills right through me.  It seems like she’s in a trance and those keys are stings directing me.  The more she plays the stronger my desire grows.  The tune she’s playing is my story.  It starts off slow and out of sync almost naive to the melody.  Grows into a rapid savage beast controlling everyone’s attention, and now it’s a just a consistent pulsating pluck of the strings with a seductive feel that brings tears from within me.

I run my fingers through her dreads and take in her sweet aroma of cucumber melon.  Her eyes close and now I control the intensity of the melody her fingers play.  As I trace small circles along the right side of her neck, a moan seeps from her beautiful plump lips.  I begin French kissing her neck gentle at first and then I get a little more aggressive and her body begins jerking.  A smirk comes to my face but deep within my eyes you could see that beast appearing.  I run my fingers across those sexy lips of hers and she places them inside her warm, wet soft mouth one at a time, and instantly I become drenched in my sweet juices.  Waves begin rolling in my stomach that I feel deep inside my cavern I’m dying for her to explore. 

I place those same fingers deep in my pussy soaking them in my juices and place them one at a time back into her waiting mouth.  She begins sucking on them with emergency as if her life depended on it.  I had to pull them back cause I to want to taste my sweet flavor.  I place those same fingers in my mouth and taste the combination of her peppermint breath and my juices and it turns me on to no end.  I kiss her like I never kissed her before.  She puts her guitar down and picks me up cheek in each hand and places me up against the wall.

 She knows how I love it when she does that.  I wrap my legs around her waist and we kiss with so much passion my heart is pumping out of my chest and straight into hers.  I wine my hips slowly and begin stirring her insides, because I know how she loves when I wine my hips like were making love.  She grabs my face so I’m looking directly in her eyes and confesses her unconditional love for me.  She slowly slides me down the wall to the floor and pulls my panties off all at the same time.  I lay there vulnerable and yearning for her touch. 

She places my toes in her mouth then traces a line from my shin to the tip of my clit.  She sucks it gently in and out of her mouth teasing me leaving me in anticipating her next move.  She laps my pussy up so good she has my legs jumping and quivering uncontrollably.  She stops for a second and slickly say’s you ok up there?  I reply yes trying to catch my breath and she reply’s “Good Girl!”  Something about the way she says that turns me on to no end. 

She moves her tongue in a way it should be considered an art form.  She has my legs jumping and my body jerking like I’m having a seizer.  She places her mouth back on top of my pussy and starts milking this huge orgasm brewing inside of me.  I try to hold it back because I don’t want this moment to end but within minutes I’m gushing all over her face.  She just keeps saying, ”Good Girl, Good Girl, Gooooood Girl!” Another orgasm rushes over me again and she has this evil grin on her face.  She places her fingers inside of me and whispers in my ear, “we’re not done yet boo I know you got more for me!” 
Feeling her breath in my ear and her warmth on top of me I came again.  She traces circles down my neck, past my breast right to my clit.  She doesn’t waste time she jerks my legs over her shoulders and pins me so I can’t move.  She looks at me so piercing and just dives so deep inside of me I could have sworn I was giving birth to her.  Oh my goodness this shit feels so good.  She says to me, “Let me hear those ABC’s.”  I take a breath and begin AHHHHHH I I mean A UMMM Babababab B oooohhh boo ummm She stops and laughs and says, “is this what you were taught in class?”  Boo stop playing I’m trying to get it out but you can eat the shit out of my pussy, I reply.  She sucks my clit and then I feel like there are a thousand tongues all over my pussy and within seconds ripples and ripples of orgasms flow from me.  My legs are jumping uncontrollably and I get a cramp in my toes because I clinched them so hard.  Whew!  When she finally was done I woke up in the bed the next morning.

Monday, September 5, 2011

Forbidden Lover

My body seems to be on fire in the inside, but he doesn’t notice.  My nipples are so hard you could poke a hole in a paper bag!  He just stands there while I’m mind fucking him as if he doesn’t notice what’s going on.  Every time he opens his mouth I want to stick my finger all in it and have him suck it as if it’s my clit filling up his mouth.  Damn, I mean why does he do this to me?  How did I get this bad?
We met six months ago at my cousin’s house, and he was just a cool person.  I mean when I looked at him I thought he was attractive but that was it.  He talked to me about things that went on in his past and I gave him advice and vice versa.  I mean I never thought we would keep in touch although we did exchange information. 
While my husband Gabriel was working and traveling, Romeo would call and check on me and I’d do the same for him.  We started talking everyday sometimes three and four times a day.  We talked more than what my husband and I talked.  The conversations we had were mentally stimulating and so much fun.  Sometimes I’d say to myself, “Damn, he has more of a desire to communicate with me than my husband who I’ve been married to and committed to for six years now!”  It was cool to have a relationship with a person of the opposite sex and it is strictly platonic. 
After three months of us having consistent contact with one another, I truly knew a lot about him and had a desire to continue getting to know him.  I knew he had a daughter named Destiny, his favorite color was green, his favorite food was lasagna, and his favorite movie was “Romeo & Juliet.”  Sometimes he would joke with me by calling me his Juliet. 
Juliet is who I desired to be but I’d never tell him that.  I would just laugh it off every time he called me that and just said he was silly.  One thing I noticed about him is that he never talked about a special lady in his life other than me.  When Gabriel was disrespectful and mean to me I’d try not to talk about it but Romeo could tell something was wrong and wouldn’t let it go until I told him what was going on.  He never once talked bad about Gabriel he’d try to get me to understand why men acted and talked the way they did, but always told me no one ever deserved to be treated like that.  
 Romeo told me that he was planning on coming back to Gretna to stay for a month or so because he had training to do for his job and I got so excited.  I’d finally have my favorite person in the whole wide world in the same city as me for a whole month.  I was on cloud nine I told Gabriel and he could care less, he told me that I needed to grow up and stop acting like a damn child cause that guy wasn’t my friend.  His words hurt so bad.  I mean that wasn’t true because he told me that I was a great true friend, true friend is what he said.  It’s just like Gabriel, always trying to hurt my feelings.  Don’t know why he likes to hurt me so much but it’s getting old. 
The day had finally come when Romeo was to fly in.  He had asked me to pick him up from the airport and I was more than eager to pick him up.  As he was walking down that long hallway it seemed like time had just stopped and it was only him moving with this light shining on him from head to toe.  His stride was that of a black stallion demanding all attention with a graceful sway of his hips.  His lips seemed so suck able and his muscles were bulging out of his shirt.  I began wondering why I never noticed how sexy he was before.   I mean I thought he was an attractive man but never did I notice how beautiful and deep his eyes were, or how deep his dimples were when he smiled at me.  He dropped his bags and grabbed me so tightly and spun me around and I just melted within his arms.  He kissed me on the cheek and said, “Hi my Juliet, your Romeo is home!”  I slapped his arm and said, “you so silly boy put me down.” 
The whole way to my cousin’s house we talked non-stopped and my mind raced non-stopped about where all these feelings were coming from.  He looked at me in mid- sentence and said, “I’m so sorry,” and I asked, “What are you sorry for?”  “You look so beautiful and classy with your hair cut like that.”  I was taken aback by that comment because all Gabriel did was carry on how I looked like a boy and how stupid I was for cutting it. “Thank you Romeo that was so sweet,” I told him and just kept driving.  We pulled into the driveway of my cousin’s house just in time because I didn’t know how much longer I could bite my tongue.  I wanted to tell him about all these emotions flooding my mind.
This feeling was new to me, because I never thought I’d feel this way about another man other than my husband.  He reached over and kissed me on my cheek and told me thanks and I was the best for having his back and getting him there.  I told him no problem, and got out of the car.  After about ten minutes of mind fucking him, my panties were drenched in lust.  I had to get out of there before the emotions got the best of me.  I told him I was gonna head home, and he reached for my hand and asked me to stay a little while longer.  At the slightest touch of his hand I felt my body being held down by quick sand.  I told him I’d stay for a little while longer but I should get home because it was getting rather late.  He asked me to watch this movie he had bought called borrowed something I couldn’t remember the whole title.
What I did remember was that it was about this girl that had feelings for this guy but due to certain circumstances she couldn’t be with him and I knew exactly what she was talking about.
In the middle of the movie I told him I should get home and he asked me why I kept trying to leave him, and I couldn’t hold my tongue back anymore.  I told him how all these emotions out of nowhere began pouring in at the airport.  How he made me feel so special and my husband made me feel like shit.  How he complemented my hair when the man I did it for said I looked like a boy and I was about to say my next words when he grabbed my face and gave me the most mind blowing kiss I had ever had in my life.
My mind was telling me to pull away and never see him again, but my body was screaming take me now.  I was like a hungry wolf trying to devour his being.  I ripped his shirt off and there was this black panther on his right muscular shoulder.  Damn he is so fucking sexy.  He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom.  He laid me down on the bed and kissed me so gentle.  He whispered in my ear that he was in love with me.  He told me about how he was serious about me being his Juliet.  My heart began beating so fast. 
He slowly undressed me, and caressed every part of my trembling body.  He admired every part of my body telling me how beautiful I was.  He kissed me from head to toe not missing a spot.  He spread my legs and dove his face deep within my wetness and slurped every drop.  His tongue played a sweet melody on the tip of my clitoris.  While his fingers held a constant temple diving deeper and deeper inside of me until I climaxed all over his fingers and his waiting tongue.  He inched his body on top of me and looked me deep into my eyes asking for permission to enter and I gladly granted permission. 
His thick nine inch dick slowly parted my pussy lips giving me painful pleasure with every thrust he gave going deeper and deeper inside my body.  He slowly thrust his thickness in me over and over as if we were doing this slow waltz.  He looked deep into my eyes with every thrust telling me that he was giving me all of him.  He kissed me so gentle and had so much passion for me it was over whelming.  I never felt this way not even in the six years of being with Gabriel. 
He had me on cloud nine and tears began flowing from my eyes and he began kissing them away, and asked if I was hurting and wanted to stop.  I told him to not stop until we both exploded at the same time.  He smiled and continued making passionate love to me.  This man had skills; the way he whined his hips and thrust that thick dick in me was if he was on the dance floor dancing to reggae or something.  Just the type of man I loved knowing how to dance and make love at the same time.
We went at it for hours nonstop until it felt like we had no more to give.  I looked over at him and he at I and asked, “Where do we go from here?”