Wednesday, March 11, 2009

A Nanny's Secret Affair-Kevin vizzie/fan fic

I had just recently been by hired by Brian and Leighanne to look after their adorable son Baylee. So far, I was doing real well, especially when it comes to bonding with him. One day,when I was getting Baylee ready for his afternoon nap, Brian introduced me to his handsome cousin Kevin. We talked and I gave him my phone number. After work, I went to my apartment and took a bubble bath. My phone rang and Kevin was talking to me.

We talked about ourselves and I was brazen enough to ask him,"Have plans on joining me in my bath?"

Kevin said "I woud love to."

I softly chuckled not sure if he was kidding.

Then, he said "I bet the water's very warm and your skin is soft.""Well, the water is warm."I responded with a smile."Just kind of lonely in here though."

Kevin said "I can imagine my hands touching and holding you in the bath and my lips kissing your neck."

I held back a moan as my hand skimmed the surface of the water.

He added "My hands rubbing soap all over you."

By now, my hand had moved toward my chest moving my hand down lower on my body.

"My hands make a trace of every inch of your skin. My hands softly cup your breasts." Kevin said.

I softly moaned as my hand slipped under the water.

He added "I caress your body and I take my time kissing you all over."

I responded "I don't know if I can take it anymore"wishing he was there instead of making ,me hot over the phone.

He continued "I would love to feel you, touch, kiss, and lick you."

I asked him "When would you like to be able to do this?"

He said "How about tonight?"

"Where are you right now?" I asked.

He said "I'm in a hotel room. If you want, I can come over."

I said "T-That's fine with me.",feeling the water getting warmer.

Twenty minutes later, Kevin arrived. I answered the door in my robe. I let him in and closed the door behind him. He softly, slowly kissed my lips. I was a little surprised, I couldn't think straight.

I said "Kevin, I'm so glad you're here. Would you like to take a bath with me?"

Not waiting for his response, I stepped back and dropped my robe in front of him before heading back into the bathroom getting back into the tub. We went back into the tub and I watched Kevin undressed in front of me. My breath was caught in my throat as I watched him remove every item of clothing, revealing a well-toned body. My skin suddenly felt warm. Kevin climbed into the tub with me and his hand caressed my body from the neck down. I almost sprang out of the tub in shock at the feel of his touch. I felt both of his hands softly fondling my breasts as his kiss went deeper in my mouth. I wondered if this was really happening as I was moving onto his lap facing him. I leaned back, giving his lips access to my neck. That felt erotic and hot as I felt his rough facial hair brushing against my hot and sweaty skin.

My hand went under the water feeling his chest and abs.He felt real as I started to press myself against his body.His lips moved lower to my breasts. I gasped once as I felt his mouth closing around one of my nipples. My hands ran through Kevin's dark hair. I felt a tight knot in the pit of my belly as he continued to nurse on my breasts. After that,his lips found my belly button and started kissing all over my stomach.

"Mmmm, Kevin. What are you planning on doing?"I asked as my voice seemed a little shakey.

"Making love to you all night long" he whispered in a prayer soft voice.

I moaned leading his head down lower using my hands on the back of his head. Kevin placed his hands on my back. I was moved up onto the edge of the tub as my legs were slightly pushed apart. I felt his slippery tongue licking me down there as his hands were lower from my back to my hips and bottom. I moaned as I felt the tip of his tongue brushing against my clit and folds. I closed my eyes as I felt his tongue moved faster against me and then he began sucking me.

"Kevin" I whimpered as my head fell back as he continued going faster with his mouth and tongue.

I was getting hot and wet at the same time. I was close to exploding as my legs started to feel like Jello. I could feel Kevin licking and kissing my thighs and his tongue in my clit. I couldn't take it anymore as the knot became tighter in my stomach. I was going to come after one more flick of his tongue. I wanted Kevin inside me. I pulled myself long enough to slip out of the tub. I walked into the other room stopping at my black leather couch. He got out a towel and dried me off. I laid down on the couch once I was dry looking at him, waiting to see what he wanted to do next. He sat beside me and his fingers found my womanhood, hot and wet.

"Kevin" I moaned not sure if I could stand the teasing anymore. Kevin replaced his fingers with his manhood, waiting to get inside me. I moaned as I felt how big he felt inside me. Slowly, he was going in and out of me. While doing that, he was whispering sweet nothings in my ear. I moaned as my hands rested flat against his chest. He was whispering of how beautiful, sexy, and sweet I was. I felt close to the edge as my fingers were brushing against his shoulder blades and down his back. My orgasm got louder and louder. I screamed as my walls were closing around him fast. I felt Kevin cummed inside me and he kissed me was he was still inside me. I sat up a little bit as I grabbed a blanket that was on top of the couch and quickly unfolded it, resting it on his hips and legs. Kevin took himself out of me and held me in his stong arms. I lifted my head up, towards his the column of his neck. I started to slowly place kisses down his throat. I softly caressed his abs while kissing his lips. I moved my kisses down to his chest, placing soft butterfly kisses there before I moved my kisses to along his jaw line. I could feel his hands stroking and running through my hair. I moved my attention to his lips before I slowly rested my head on his chest. I was in a total state of romantic, sexual bliss.

Kevin whispered "I'm so attracted to you. I like making love to you." as I wrapped my arm around his, pressing me closer against him.

THE END

Monday, March 09, 2009

Night Play vs. Desire of The White Wolf

I recently had some very scathing comments on my story Desire of The White Wolf over at Literotica. One comment thought I ripped off Night Play by Sherrilyn Kenyon, another said I need to take another English class, etc. Now, I'm defending my story, proving that I did NOT copy Night Play.

Similarities:
Both involve a big beautiful woman and man who's part wolf.
Both take place in Louisiana.
Both heroines were dumped in the beginning and they own shops in New Orleans.

Differences:
Heroes-Night Play (Vane Kattalakis-tall, dark, brooding), Desire of The White Wolf (Landon Fredrickson-blonde hair, dark brown eyes)
Heroines-NP (Bride McTierney),DTWW(Leslie Amberton)
How the hero and heroine met-NP(Bride and Vane met at her shop), DTWW(Leslie and Landon met after Leslie was attacked by a brown wolf and her car broke down)
How the heroine was dumped by lousy boyfriend-NP (Bride was dumped by Taylor way of FedEx),DTWW (Leslie and her boyfriend Brad had a fight at the shop and then Brad dumped her by way of a text message on her cell phone)
Hero's shapeshifting abilities-NP (Vane's part human, part werewolf), DTWW (Landon's part human, part white wolf)
The sex between hero and heroine-NP (Vane and Bride first had sex at her shop), DTWW(Leslie and Landon had sex at his place in Alexandria)
The heroine's shops-NP (Bride's store sells jewelry and other female trinkets), DTWW (Leslie's store sells plus size lingerie including her own designs)
Heroes' occupation-NP(Vane's occupation-unknown), DTWW(Landon's a doctor)

Gabriel's Perfect St. Patrick's Day

Annabelle Stevens, an American woman , has a new boyfriend named Gabriel O'Sullivan. Gabriel's half-Irish on his mother's side and one-quarter British on his dad's side even though he's born in the United States. They had been dating for almost three years. Annabelle had an idea since St. Patrick's Day is coming soon. She thought of surprising him with something special. So she called Gabriel on his cell phone and invited him over to her house.

On St. Patrick's Day, Gabriel came over to her split-level house, waiting for his surprise from Annabelle's surprise. Gabriel was 6'4, dark brown hair, blue eyes, and had a lean body on him.

"Annabelle?" He called.

Annabelle came down the steps, wearing the first of two very special outfits. Her first outfit was a black t-shirt with green shamrocks that said, "my lucky ta-tas" with a pink ribbon in the middle, green twill skinny-leg pants, and kelly green patent heels.

"Hey, my Irish-bred baby" Annabelle said sweetly as she kissed his lips.

Gabriel wore a black cotton t-shirt with green letters that said, "Kiss me I'm Irish" with blue jeans and green Converse sneakers.

"Wow! You look wicked cute, Annabelle. Is this my surprise?" Gabriel said with a smile on his face.

"Oh this is just the first part of the surprise. So how was your St. Patty's Day going so far?" She said.

"My St. Patrick's Day was really great. My mom's family came to visit us all the way from Dublin. We had corned beef and cabbage, sang some Irish music, danced a few jigs, and some of the men got to drinking. But other than that, it was great seeing them." Gabriel replied.

"That's fantastic. Now I have to get myself ready for part two of your St. Patty's Day surprise." Annabelle said, smiling at him.

"Before you get yourself ready, may I rub your ta-tas for good luck?" He nicely asked.

"Yes, you may." She said.

Gabriel softly rubbed her large, natural tits under her shirt with both of his hands. They were both turned on for a brief moment before Annabelle went upstairs.

A couple of minutes later, Annabelle came downstairs with her sexiest second outfit to date. Her second outfit consisted of a black long line low back bustier, a black tear drop petticoat, black cheeky lace boy short panties, a jade green ruffled two layer petticoat, a green top hat, black and green striped satin bow knee high stockings, and black faux suede boots.

"Ta-da!" Annabelle exclaimed delightfully as she flashed her dazzling smile.

"Annabelle, you look so sensational and so sexy. I'm loving my surprise!" Gabriel said in amazement.

"I just knew you love it!" Annabelle happily exclaimed.

He smiled at her as he passionately kissed her lips. There were a lot of things about Annabelle that Gabriel just loved. He loved how she doesn't look like most of the girls in America (skinny, blonde, spray tanned, fake breasts), he loved her generously curvy, size 22 body, he loved her how radiant her long, silky, sleek red hair shines in the sunlight, he loved how her green eyes sparkle like emeralds and also like the land of his mother's home country, and he loved her fun, independent, sweet personality.

Annabelle then took his hand and led him to the living room. He sat on the big, comfortable sofa. Annabelle kissed his lips deep with pure passion. As they kissed, she reached under his shirt to feel his ripped body. She then took off his shirt. For a semi-Irish- and Englishman, Gabriel's body was very fit. He kept his body fit by boxing, playing soccer (football as they call it), karate, and swimming. She kissed down to his chest and then to his abs. Gabriel lightly moaned as he stroked a few strands of her red hair. His hands ran up and down her curvaceous body. She sighed as his fingers lightly touched the tops of her breasts. Slowly, he reached around to unhook her bustier. Her lush, massive breasts spilled into his hands when he softly kissed and suckled them. Annabelle held his head into place as he suckled them. He kissed back up to her lips while his hands caressed her entire body. Gabriel took off her hat, placed it beside him, and played with her hair. Annabelle's red hair was like touching red silk in his hands.

Gabriel moved his hands lower to her petticoats where underneath them were her lace boy short panties. Annabelle moaned in his ear feeling his caresses and kisses. While she did that, she unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans. Her fingers felt his shamrock harden against her fingertips. She slowly pulled down his bright green boxers and licked him down there. As she tasted him, Gabriel leaned his head back and moaned as his hands caressed her face and hair.

"Oh, Annabelle. Mmmmmmm. You're such a sexy, redheaded, luscious, American lass." He loudly moaned.

After that, she came back up and kissed him again. Gabriel then switched places with Annabelle on the sofa. He slowly lifted petticoats, revealing her black lacy boy shorts. His hands stroked from her breasts to her hips to her legs as he took off her boots. The only piece of clothing that was left on Annabelle's body was her striped stockings. Then, he gently pulled down her petticoats and slid the boy shorts from her body. He softly licked her pink clit and hairless pussy. She tasted sweet like honey down there. Annabelle moderately moaned as he tasted her juices. Her moans and groans increased in tempo and her hands ran through his hair. He kissed back up to her lips. He then went inside her deeply. As he went in and out of her, his lips kissed and nibbled on her neck. His hands explored all her curves as they climaxed.

"Annabelle, oh Annabelle..." he passionately moaned.

They spent their collective orgasm as thick ropes of his Irish male cream spilled into her pussy. He kissed her lips while he remained inside her.

"I may have the luck of the Irish, but when I'm with you Annabelle I'm even more luckier." He said to her with a smile.

"Happy St. Patrick's Day, Gabriel" Annabelle replied.

As they kissed each other, Gabriel wrapped his arms around her in a post-coital embrace. Next to spending St. Patrick's Day with his family, spending it with Annabelle made it much more perfect.

THE END

Wednesday, March 04, 2009

Desire of The White Wolf

Inspired by (and NOT copied from) the novel Night Play by Sherrilyn Kenyon.

Leslie Amberton closed up her New Orleans-based plus-size lingerie store, Lush Pleasure, for the night. She had gone through a very tough day. Her self-centered, narcisstic boyfriend Brad had a fight while at work and then was dumped her by way of a text message on her cell phone, saying she was bad for his up-and-coming celebrity image. Brad's an aspiring actor/model trying to get himself discovered. She knew he was wrong for her, because he had been trying to change her appearance and all that. He wanted her to be superskinny, trying to get her on every diet imaginable, etc. She was so mad at him, called him a selfish, egotisical, douchebag. She never wanted to compromise herself for anyone.

Even her friends and family wanted her to dump him. He was no good for her for every reason. That night, she decided to go see her family in Tulane. Though she is 25 and works and lives in New Orleans on her own, Tulane is where she calls home. She called her mom and dad to let them know she's coming to see them before she went into her silver Cadillac CTS. She put on her London Fog off-white jacket just in case it rains. As she drove past city limits, the engine of her car then breaks down in the middle of the road and it started raining outside. She got out of her car, took out her cell phone from her purse, and called her parents to let her know about her car breaking down. While talking to them, an average brown wolf slowly crept on her, deeply growling behind her. She closed her phone, put it in her pants pocket, and began fighting off the wolf. She screamed as she fought him off. He scratched the side of her stomach with one of his claws. Suddenly, a large white wolf comes to her defense and attacked the brown wolf. The brown wolf ran away in fear. The white wolf came to Leslie's aide as he softly licked her face. She woke up and saw the white wolf. She then thanked him by petting him.The white wolf then changed into a human. He was tall as in 6'2 with blonde hair and chocolate brown eyes.

"Miss, are you alright?" The handsome stranger asked.

"I'm a little shaken but I'm fine." Leslie said to him.

He noticed the scratch on the side of her stomach. He got out the first aid kit from her car and bandaged her wound.

"Thank you for your help." Leslie said.

"You're welcome. Can I take you home?" He asked.

"Well, my car's broken down and I was on my way to my parents' house in Tulane." Leslie replied to him.

"'I'll contact OnStar in your car and also call a mechanic to get your car fixed." He said.

The stranger went into her car and contacted OnStar. After that, he called a mechanic on his cell phone.

"Where's your car?" Leslie asked.

"I parked a few miles behind you. We can wait for the mechanic in my car." He said.

They walked to his car, a Toyota Matrix, and waited there. It was still raining hard outside. He took off his jacket and then wrapped it around her shoulders.

"I'm so glad you helped me. By the way, I didn't catch your name." Leslie said.

"My name's Landon. Landon Fredrickson. I'm a doctor and I work at the hospital in Alexandria. I also live there. Me, my mother, my father, and my brother live there. We moved there from New Haven and lived there since I was 9. I have my own place and all." He said.

"Nice to meet you, Landon. I'm Leslie. Leslie Amberton. I own a lingerie shop and I live in New Orleans. I own, operate, and also design a few pieces for the shop. I'm originally from Tulane." She responded.

While they talked, the mechanic arrived and towed her car to get it fixed. Landon even made sure the mechanic called him once the car is fixed. After that, they drove to his place in Alexandria. Leslie was comforted to be helped by Landon, yet was still wondering about the white wolf who rescued her from the brown wolf who tried to attack her. Once they arrived to his Tudor-styled home in Alexandria, Landon opened the door for her. She was amazed at his spacious town house. She stepped inside the house, impressed by the modern-meets-classic interior.

"Let me take your coat." Landon said to Leslie as she took off her jacket.

"Thanks. I think I forgot something. My overnight bag. I hope I didn't leave it in my car?" Leslie wondered.

"You mean this? I got it and your purse out of the car while talking to OnStar." Landon said to her as they went into the living room.

"You do so much." Leslie said while putting her purse and overnight bag in the bathroom.

"Still a little shaken from the wolf attack?" He asked her.

"I was." Leslie said as she came back to the living room.

"There's something I should tell you. That white wolf you saw attacking the brown wolf was me." Landon said.

Leslie gasped and said, "That was you? Oh my God!"

"You see I was born wolf but I maintained human form because my father's both a wolf and a human when he met my mom who is all human."Landon explained.

"You mean you're a shapeshifter?" Leslie asked Landon.

"Sort of. I inherited from him and my brother Gerald has it too. I hope I didn't scare you from what I've just told you." Landon said to her.

"I'm somewhat startled, but I'm definitely not scared of what you just told me." Leslie replied.

They sat down on the sofa and Landon looked into Leslie's dazzling hazel-green eyes. While they talked, Landon had imagined what it would feel like to pleasure a mortal woman. Both sides of him wanted her. His wolf side wanted to take her in every position known and ravish her yet his human side wanted to take his time and be gentle with her. With his hand, he softly touched her face. Leslie felt the warmth of his touch and wondered how it would feel to have that touch all over her body. He softly kissed her lips. She softly moaned inside his mouth as they kissed.

He stopped and stared at her body. "You're so beautiful, Leslie."

He said as he scooped her up in his arms. Leslie was impressed with his strength. He didn't complain about how heavy she was or grunted from the strain of it. They went into his spacious bedroom and there he put her down till she was on her feet. Landon had a hot, hungry look into his eyes as he kissed her with hunger and passion. Leslie placed her hands on his shoulders. He then let down her reddish-brown hair, framing her soft face. His hands slowly moved down to feel her very voluptuous frame. He carefully and slowly unbuttoned her burgundy blouse then unzipped dark gray stretch pants. He never laughed or ran away from looking at her size 20, 225 lb. body. Still having that hot and hungry look in his eyes as he stared at her, he slowly slid the pants off from her body. He hands moved up from her hips to under her shirt as he slid it off of her body. Leslie stood in her baby pink lace underwire padded push-up bra and matching boyshort panties. He deeply kissed her lips while his hands ran though her hair. His lips then moved down to her neck, kissing it all over. Leslie held his body close to hers. Landon then took Leslie's hand, kissed it, and led her to the bed. As she sat up on the bed, he sat on his knees on the bed and reached around to unhook her bra.

Leslie took a sharp breath as her breasts were freed. Landon cupped them in his hands. They were a lush bounty overflowing in his hands. He closed his eyes and suckled her. She blissfully moaned at the feel of his mouth on them. She ran her fingers through his blond hair. To Landon, kissing her breasts was like tasting divinity. His hands caressed and gently squeezed her generous, curvy bottom that was still covered by her lacy panties. His lips moved from her breasts to her massive belly, kissing it up and down. His fingers found the waistband of her panties. He slowly dipped his hand into the elastic and intimately touched her. His fingers softly dipped into her folds, caressing her.

"Oh, Landon" Leslie moaned in pleasure.

She felt so warm and so wet on his fingers. He then softly licked his fingers, anticipating to fully taste her. He pulled off her underwear with his fingertips. Landon looked up at Leslie with an intensely hot, devouring glance. He was still in his clothes while she was entirely naked. Then, Landon took off his dark green Ralph Lauren sweater. Leslie was quickly aroused by the sight of his slightly tanned, ripped body. He had strong, nearly muscular arms, a defined chest, and chiseled cut abs that would rival any male model. Landon smiled as pulled her close to him and kissed her lips. As they kissed, Leslie noticed the deep, large scars from the claws and bite marks on his back as she glanced at the mirror by his nightstand. Her fingers made a trace of them from his underarms to the top of his shoulder blades. She found that part of him dangerous yet he had a soft, gentle touch. Her eyes were half-closed as he kissed down her body. When he got down to her love triangle, he nudged her legs apart. He wanted to taste her, savor her like a full-bodied wine. Leslie hissed as she felt his breath burned her thighs. He licked and teased her pussy, making her hiss in desire. Landon growled at the sound of her being pleasured as he felt her juices leak into his mouth. He kissed up her body as he took her hand, leading it to to his throbbing cock. Leslie sank her hand into his black jeans and his briefs. He growled deeply as she wrapped her hand around his hardening length.

As Leslie stroked him, Landon cupped her face and kissed her passionately. The idea of feeling his hard cock deep inside her enticed her. He got up and took off his shoes. Leslie held her breath as he unzipped his fly. He slowly removed his briefs and jeans at the same time. She was in a desire-numbed daze from seeing him in all his glory. He brushed the hair from her neck and then nibbled on the sensitive flesh there. Landon cupped her supple breasts as he joined her on the bed. He held on to her body as he slowly and deeply entered her. She let out a deep, passionate as he filled her. Landon took his time as he pleasured her. He looked at every inch of her body quivering sexually. Without breaking his hold, Landon laid himself down on the bed having Leslie on top of him. She moaned and groaned in desirable urgency as she rode him. He held on to her while his hands caressed every inch of her lush body and super soft skin.

"Leslie, you feel so good. Come for me, baby." Landon whispered to her.

She rode him harder and faster until she was over the edge. Her orgasm was so primal, so powerful, and yet so wonderful all at once. Every stroke he delivered made Leslie's body even more sensitive. Landon had quickened his strokes as her orgasm was spent. He held her tight in his lap, leaned his head on her neck, and reveled in her scent as his body spent itself. He deeply buried himself in her, rocked her gently in his arms while his orgasm washed over him with a sense of peace and calmness. He didn't take his eyes off of Leslie as his body peacefully, slowly relaxed. She laid down on top of his body as she gave him the sweetest, deepest kiss on the lips ever imagined.

"Leslie, you're everything I have imagined in a woman. You're a lush, full goddess in my eyes and in my arms." Landon said as he looked into her eyes.

Landon was everything Leslie wanted in a man, even though he's part wolf. He was everything that Brad wasn't. She smiled at Landon as they wrapped themselves in each other's arms in a post-coital cuddle under the supersoft Egyptian cotton covers. She inhaled his masculine scent as she fell asleep in his embrace as the rain pounded against the window.
THE END

A Rush of Ecstasy

Amy Saunders was getting herself ready for the race at the Texas Motor Speedway. She was in her hot pink, black, and white Victoria’s Secret racing uniform. Her shoulder-length, coffee-colored hair was in two pigtails. She felt an adrenaline rush whenever she goes to a race. Her #44 car was all ready for her. Amy and her pit crew were ready while her friends and family enter the speedway. Racing fans from all over the country were came to cheer on their fave drivers.

Once the national anthem was sung and the T-Birds flew over the Texas Motor Speedway, all the drivers including Amy got in to their cars and were ready to race. Her friends and family were cheering Amy on. The green flag flew and the race began. She was speeding past Jeff Gordon and the others. Her car was then bumped by Tony Stewart but she managed to get back in the race and in the lead. After 100 laps, the Amy was still in the lead. There had been some cautions including a 6-car pile up which involved Jimmie Johnson, Dale Earnhardt Jr., Tony Stewart, Dale Jarett, Carl Edwards, and Kurt Busch.

When the white flag waved for the final lap, Amy got herself a need for speed and past all the other drivers, making her cross the finish line and winning the race with Carl Edwards finishing second and Kyle Busch in third.

Amy and her pit crew celebrated over at Victory Lane. She celebrated by doing a cartwheel like her male counterpart Carl Edwards does a backflip when he wins a race. Her family, friends, and her pit crew came down to Victory Lane to celebrate with her. They were so proud of her. Even more proud of her was her boyfriend, rising professional soccer star Talan Carver. He came with white roses in hand and gave her a hug and a kiss. He had just came from a soccer game where his team won the semifinals and are on their way to the championship.

After the celebration and all, Amy and her family went out to dinner at a seafood restaraunt. They had a toast to celebrate her win. Talan couldn't keep his brown eyes off Amy and probably couldn't to take his hands off her either. After dinner, Talan and Amy went to her place, a luxury loft in downtown Dallas. Amy went into her bathroom while Talan was getting ready for Amy's surprise seduction. He walked up behind her with a silk-lined blindfold in his hands. He slowly slid the blindfold over her head, taking in the contrast of the pink with black lace against her skin as he led her to the bedroom.

He whispered to her, "Amy, you look so beautiful and perfect."

Being the gracious lover that he is, Talan made sure Amy didn't trip on anything. Once they were in her bedroom, he carefully unzipped her black lace dress. He then kneeled as he slowly took off her stockings. As he stood up, Amy was in her black satin and lace bra and panties. He sensually kissed her before he guided her to the bed. Talan was taking his time kissing her neck, breasts, and lips. He slowly unhooked her bra to feel her soft breasts. His mouth softly suckled them as his hands fondled them. He loved hearing the sound of Amy being pleasured. It wasn't long before Talan began taking off his clothes.

Once the clothes came off, Talan revealed his amazing bod which was cut and ripped in all the right places. Even though Amy was blindfolded, she felt his body as he felt hers. She quivered at the feel of his touch. Talan began kissing every square inch of her hourglass-shaped body. He laid himself on the bed as Amy got on top of him. Amy then slid the boxers off of Talan and gently licked him.Talan ran his hands through her slik-like hair as he was being orally pleasured. He loudly moaned and groaned, enjoying the sensation.

"Amy, let me taste you." He loudly moaned.

Amy took his cock out of her mouth and got on top of his body. Talan slid the panties off of her hips as she positioned her perfect, hairless pussy on to his mouth. His hands held on to her hips as licked and suckled her clit and pussy. She rocked her hips against his mouth as she moaned and groaned in pure bliss. Her hands played with dark blonde hair while her juices leaked on to his lips. Talan's hands roamed all over her body as he licked her. She came in his mouth
She was ready to take Talan on a ride. She got herself on top of him and rode on his cock with her back facing him. Her body bounced up and down while his hands caressed her body. She was still blindfolded when she rode him. She felt a rush as she was getting into climax. Talan feverishly called her name as he urged her to come. Once she spent her orgasm, Talan's thick man milk spilled inside her love triangle. Amy laid back with his cock still inside her. Talan wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her lips.

He took the blindfold from Amy's sapphire blue eyes, looked into them, and said "Amy, you amaze me. I love you, baby."

"I love you too, Talan" She replied while in a blissful post-coital state.

Amy had two rushes that day: an andrealine rush from the race and an ecstatic rush from having sex with her boyfriend Talan.

THE END

Tuesday, March 03, 2009

Softest Place on Earth

Amy was thinking about AJ all day. She loved the way he makes her feel. Sometimes, the steamiest of her fantasies about him make her blush all over. One night after work, she got out of her work clothes and took herself a long bubble bath. Once she got out of the bath, she slipped on her sexiest, silkiest nightgown. She then called AJ inviting him to come over.

It's a glowing little feeling,
Like a summer sun that slowly rises,
On a new horizon of love.A
nd it's more exotic than Jamaica,
Or the rain that falls in Costa Rica,
Like a waterfall to the sea,
So tell me baby...

AJ loved talking to Amy. He often imagined himself holding her in his arms or even kissing every square inch of her. He arrived at her house and they started kissing each other with such passion. His large hands felt the silk of her gown as he smelled the perfume of her skin.

“I’ve thinking about you all day.” Amy whispered in his ear.

“Baby, the only thing I’ve wanting is you. I wanna make love to you, Amy. All night long.” He said as he was kissing her face.

Do you wanna fly,
I can take you high,
Come ride on these midnight skies.
If you're looking for Heaven's only door,
You've got the key baby open me.

Baby won't you come inside,
I'll take you on a fantasy ride.
Take a journey through my universe,
My love's the softest place on earth.
You don't have to pull the blinds,
Let the neighbours lose their minds.
Baby you can be the first,
Inside the softest place on earth.

They continued to kiss each other’s lips when they went into her bedroom. They couldn’t wait to have each other. With one of his hands, he stroked up her thigh and moved upward to her leg. He laid her curvy body down on her bed. He took off his shirt and his shades. His hands were placed on her back. His fingers found the straps to her gown and gently lowered them. His lips were kissing her neck. She sighed against his ear. AJ lowered his lips down to her breasts. His hands softly cupped them as he gently began sucking and kissing them with his mouth. She was moaning as her hands were stroking the back of his head and his nape. She loved the feel of his mouth and hands on her body.

Overflowing with emotion,
I can will you feel so sensual,
When I touch you,
you will lose all control.
Come on baby, kiss me all over,
From my mountains to my valley low,
There's an ocean of love just for you,Just for you.

Amy began taking off his jeans while his mouth was still on her breasts. She felt soft and sensual under his hands. Her curves were lush, her skin soft and cool like silk. To AJ, every inch of her is tempting.

Half of Amy’s gown rested on her shapely hips. His tongue licked circles around her belly button. He slid the skirt of her gown up to her hips and slowly began fingering her hot and wet woman lips. She passionately screamed as he felt her wetness.

He then replaced his fingers with his lips and tongue. Amy felt wetter and wetter by his touch. As he tasted her, Amy’s fingers clinched to the bed sheets, trying not to rip them. She moaned and moaned wanting him not to stop.

So no more dreaming,
Your body's steaming,
You want it baby, this is your night.
I keep arising,
I'm fantasising,
I want it so bad
I'll do what you like.
We can do it in the movies,
Or in my jacuzzi,
Or maybe Central Park.
So if there's any doubt,
To what I'm all about,
So tell your friends I'm turning you out.

“Amy, I want to pleasure you. I want to be inside you.” He said staring into her eyes.

Then, he took off his jeans and underwear. He held on to her body in his arms as he went inside her womanhood deep. As he moved in and out of her, his hands were touching her hair and face before sliding them down her body. After her massive orgasm, AJ deeply kissed her lips as they laid in each other’s arms, body-to-body before going at it again.

Softest Place on Earth by Xscape

THE END