Erotic Endeavors
Monday, February 25, 2019
Anything but Ordinary
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 cloth.
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 hums 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 onto 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 and 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
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
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
Monday, November 7, 2011
Reborn
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
would surely 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 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 could not move, I could
not speak, and I was barely breathing. He hovered over me 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 he had changed
his mind about taking my life. I closed my other eye, and my
breathing began getting choppier. I was not afraid anymore I was at
ease.
Whoosh, rip, was the sound
I heard as he was ripping my shirt apart. I struggled to open my eyes,
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 could not 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 could not 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 inside 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 could not 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 ass
pussy. I mean it is so wet, deep and it is 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, Ohh, Mmmm! Damn, Bitch I am about to cum so hard I am
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 could not 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, 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 would not 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 would not fall. The way
Papo looked at me with so much fear would not 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 was not going to
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 shoots chills right through me. It seems like she is in a
trance and those keys are stings directing me. The more she plays
the stronger my desire grows. The tune she is playing is my
story. It starts off slow and uncoordinated almost naive to the
melody. Grows into a rapid savage beast controlling everyone’s
attention, and now it is a just a consistent pulsating pluck of the strings
with a seductive feel that brings tears from within me.
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 because I wanted 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 moves her tongue in a
way it should be considered an art form. She has my legs jumping and
my body jerking like I am 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 do not want this moment to end
but within minutes, I am 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 does not waste
time she jerks my legs over her shoulders and pins me so I cannot
move. She looks at me so piercingly 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, laughs, and says, “is this what you were taught
in class?” Boo stop playing I am 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 was finally done, I woke up in bed
the next morning.