flashback.
11:41PM on May 20, 2009

he tossed my legs up as pulled my shorts to my ankles.
no panties, baby im ready.
he spread my thighs and pushed my legs back.
he didnt take time to just look at how pretty my pussy is.

he dove right in.
flicking.
sucking.
licking.
twirling.
and swirling.

damn his tongue ring feels good.
movin back n forth over my clit.
his hands on my tummy, caressing me.
i looked down at him, and saw passion in his eyes.
i think he saw it in me to, bcuz that moment...
he sent his tongue into overdrive.

tongueing me faster.
moaning and groaning into my pussy.
my waist rising from the bed.
pumping into his face.
holding his to assure he wasnt going anywhere.
"suck this pussy daddy!"

his extremely full lips wrap tightly around my clit.
sucking the life out of me.
in an instant, i feel my legs shaking.
my body shuddering.
my pussy oozing.

damn this man can eat some pussy.

the blowpops
5:49PM on April 18, 2009

my ex and i ALWAYS had earth shattering sex. it always amazed me how much stamina we both had. but even so we never did anything out of the norm. he wasnt into "spicing it up". but after begging and pleading to try something new, he finally gave in. but of course only under his own discretion. he ordered me to arrive at his apartment with a bag of blow pop suckers. now i have heard of, whip cream, chocolate sauce, etc. but blow pops?? i didnt question his antics tho, i knew he was a damn good lover and he had something splendiferous (yea, i said splendiferous) in store for me. so yu damn skippy, i hit the nearest walmart and got the biggest bag of blow pops i could find...

to make this sexcapade a lil more interesting, i strolled thru the lingerie isles and found a sexy black push up and a lace thong. i rushed home and took a nice long hot shower to get my body ready and smelling of warm vanilla brown sugar. i saddled up the "girls" in my new push up, i swear this bra had my titties sittin higher than king fuckin tut. and the lace thong sat right in between my thick, round, brown ass cheeks. i slid my well pedicured feet into my size 8 stilletos, and for my finishing touch i threw on my black and white trench. i walked over to my full length mirror and couldnt help but to smile at the ensemble. i knew i was dressed to kill..or better yet, dressed to cum.

prior to knocking on his door, i made sure every aspect of my appearance was on point. hair, lips, all the way down to my pink polished toes. he opened the door fully dressed in awe. sweeping his long dreads from his face. i guess making sure he was seeing right. the look on his face, let me know i looked damn good. i leaned into him, licked his ear, and sweetly, simply said "hey baby". i felt no other words were needed as i strutted my thick ass to his bedroom, with his already hard throbbin dick in hand.

once i stripped him of all his unneccesary garments, i had to sit back and look at that greek god of a body my baby had. the sound of him tearing the wrapper of one the blow pops broke my focus. he began to suck one while i quickly removed my trench. he took the hard candy and left trails of stickyness down my body. going behind and cleaning up his mess, licking me like i was his blow pop. he slithered my panties down my smooth chocolate legs and made sure not to knock of my heels. he sucked the candy once more before ticlkling and twirling my pearl with it. he eased the blow pop down, letting it rest right on the entry of my pussy. he winked at me as he slid it in my slot. i never thought i'd see the day my pussy get worked over by candy. as he worked the sucker in and out, he licked and sucked away the remnents of green apple he left on my clit. i felt my pussy begin to pulsate, my legs beginning to quiver. and within seconds my juicebox exploded all over his tongue and the lolliop.

he slipped the sucker out of me, and extended it to my lips. i willingly accepted it, suckin my own juices mixed with the flavor of the candy. i couldnt tell which was sweeter. i grabbed another sucker and spun it over my pertruding nipples. my baby was quick to suckle the grape flavoring from my titties, as slid his hard thick dick deep in HIS pussy. my man fucked me ways that would make mr. marcus take notes. he even talked me into attempting anal that night, but i gave up quick! and the next morning...i woke up with one blow pop in my mouth and one stuck to my ass.

:)

untitled (how does it feel?)
5:18AM on April 18, 2009

the bible says its wrong but that must make me a sinner. cuz oooh when yu touch me...im not sure i can explain the feelin. awaitin the arrival of yur touch gets me all worked up, my palms get all sticky. lil beads of sweat pop up all over my anxious body. once yu are prepared to work me over. im asked if im ready...out of all 5 times ive been through this i never hesitate. my heart starts racing, my feet begin to tap lightly against the cold concrete floor. trying not to shift in my seat, but as soon yu start to graze my skin yu send my body into an immediate transe. all i can do is close my eyes and enjoy the tingle that yu leave across my skin. yur so careful and precise with every stroke. every trail yu take has a slight pinch that makes me cringe in delight. a pleasurable pain. times i wish i could sit all night, relax, and let yu work me over and over. creating a beautiful array of love across my body. yu keep me coming back for another few minutes of yur decorative touch. some ppl say i should slow down....but damnit i love the feel of getting tattoos.