Wednesday, December 30, 2009

Excerpt of Sticky and Sweet

Alana Fowler, a single 26-year old baker/dessert entrepreneur, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery called Sinfully Sweet and Decadent. Her bakery has cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet. Her first new idea was a new vanilla layer cake that was beyond vanilla. She was already in the kitchen, writing down dessert ideas and recipes. Despite being a successful baker, she was also single.

She had a serious relationship with her boyfriend of 4 years, a pharmacist named Phil. But recently, they had ulltimately split up for various reasons. (Cheated on her with a friend of hers, was jealous of her success, etc.) After the breakup, she focused her energy on her career and went out more with her friends. She also embraced her full-figured, size 18 self. She's a plus size woman who loves food, loves to cook and bake, and has the stocked pantry and fridge to prove it. Just because she's not a single digit size doesn't mean she's boring. Other than food, she's a feminine girl loves to shop for clothes, makeup, among other things.

As she gathered the ingredients for the vanilla cake and frosting, she heard a knock on the door. At the door was a cute, young salesman.

"Hello, my name's Cameron. I'm from the Indulgent Additions company and I'm selling honey among other sweet things. Mind if I come in?" He said as he flashed a toothpaste ad-worthy smile.

"Please come in. " Alana replied as she let him in.

"So what are you selling?" She asked as they sat down on the sofa.

"Here's a new catalog featuring our fresh chocolates. We also have honeys, syrups, ice cream toppings, etc. We also a new line of chocolate honeys." Cameron said as he gave Alana a copy of the company catalog.

"Wow! Everything in it is so yummy!" Alana happily exclaimed.

"Yes it is. Shall I tell you about the new honeys?" Cameron said.

"Yes please." Alana replied with enthusiasm.

"Great, we have these new chocolate honey products. They're the best of both worlds. The temptating taste of chocolate and the sweetness of honey." He added.

"Do you have any samples?" Alana asked with amazement.

"Indeed I do." He said with a smile on his face as he took out the sample jars.

"What kind of flavors do the chocolate honeys come in?" Alana asked as she watched him take the sample jars out of case.

"We have them in white chocolate, dark chocolate, milk chocolate, chocolate mint, chocolate raspberry, chocolate vanilla, and chocolate caramel." Cameron described.

Alana was very thrilled about trying the chocolate honeys. She wasn't sure which one to start with.

"Let's start with the white chocolate honey. Would you like a warm sample? " He said as he opened the sampler jar with a tasting spoon.

Being an avid chocolate lover, Alana couldn't wait to taste it.

"I would love to." Alana said happily.

"Enjoy" he said to her as Alana took the spoon and sampled the white chocolate honey which was very tasty.

"So delicious." Alana replied after giving the honey a taste. She was about to taste it again but she then was taken aback by Cameron's scent as he came close to her. She noticed that his scent contained a hint of vanilla.

"If you enjoy that, you must try our chocolate mint honey. It's best when it's slightly hot. May I indulge your desire?" He said her in a seductive tone.

Thursday, December 24, 2009

Christmas Gift for all the ladies at OneTrueMedia.com

A present for all the ladies! Happy holidays, Merry Christmas, and have a HappyNew Year!!!

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

The Warmth of a Werewolf-Taylor Lautner visual inspired by New Moon


It was a bitterly cold, windy, clear winter night. On the outside, it was 30 degrees or lower. I was in my bedroom in my small house. The heater in my house that normally works went and shut down on me. I already felt like I was freezing. I stood by my bedroom window and looked at the luminous full moon in the clear nightsky.

After looking at the moon, I looked outside and there I saw a werewolf jump through my bedroom window. He was drawn to me and my womanly, voluptuous curves under my red silky nightgown. I turned around as I witnessed the werewolf transform into human. Jacob was tall with short, black hair, deep brown eyes, tanned Native American skin, and a ripped body.

He whispered, "I'm drawn to you." as he softly kissed my lips and touched my shoulders. I could taste his warm animal lips heating up mine.

He could taste the vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate in my mouth as we kissed. His warm hands caressed the silk of my nightgown. He pulled me close to his warm, half-naked body. I just loved the feel of his body heat. I felt my blood rushing through my body as we have gotten close. We continued to kiss as we manuvered to my queen-size bed.

"I want you." He said to me as he kissed down to my neck.

"I want you too." I moaned.

My hands were moving up and down his back as his lips never left my neck. His hands gently squeezed my full, natural breasts. His smooth, warm flesh brushed against my body as he gently lowered the straps of my gown. He slowly lowered his mouth to my breasts while he cupped them with his hands. He then kissed, licked, and sucked my breasts. My fingers played with his hair as I moaned and groaned. His lips then went up to my neck, kissing me there. I enjoyed the feel of his body heat with my body. He then moved his hands down to my hips. He slowly took off my red lace panties and inhaled my womanly aroma.

I watched as he transformed into wolf form and took his time licking my pussy with his long, wolf tongue. His wolf and human forms both aroused me. Being licked by a werewolf made me even hotter. Once he turned back into a human, he laid down on my bed.

"You taste so sweet and so good. Mind if I taste you again?" He asked as he smiled, looked into my eyes, and licked his lips.

"I don't mind that at all." I smiled at him and replied as I positioned my pussy onto his mouth.

While he licked my pussy and clit, my body quivered at the feel of his mouth tasting my juices like a bee gathering pollen from a fully-bloomed flower. I became more wetter than my flower garden after a heavy rainstorm. He then unzipped his jeans and stroked himself with one hand, getting himself ready for me. His other hand repeatedly went up and down the front of my body. I quivered wildly and moaned louder as he tasted me some more. For a brief moment, he winked at me, sensing my approval. Then, I got myself up and kissed his lips sharing the taste my lustful liquid silk. Our tongues lightly danced inside each other's mouths.

Then, I slowly moved down his body, took off his already unzipped jeans, and softly licked the tip of his cock. I took my time licking him with soft, cat-like licks. I could hear him moan and growl in pleasure as his hands caressed the silky strands of my long, medium auburn hair. Once he got nice and hard, I looked into his eyes and then kissed his lips again. Even he kisses me it feels warm to the touch. While I was still on top of him, I gently slid my pussy lips onto his cock. We gasped at the same time.

I slowly rocked my body against him as his cock went in and out of me. My hands stroked his ripped body up and down while his hands squeezed my butt cheeks. We moaned and groaned with just as much intensity and passion. My night had gone from cold to warm to sizzling hot! I loved how Jacob took pleasure in my orgasms and I also love how he can keep on satisfying me. He loved how I bring out the werewolf in him whenever we're in my bed. I rode him continuously and then he got up. He placed himself behind me, sat on his knees, and entered my pussy from there. As he went in and out of me, his hands caressed my entire while his lips kissed my neck, lips, and shoulders. I softly licked his fingers as he pleasured me.

My orgasms had went from loud to earth-shaking. Every touch, kiss, and lick he delivered to my body made me more hotter. Our desire-drenched bodies glowed in the shining moonlight.

Jacob licked my neck and ear. His breath heated against my skin as he whispered, "Come with me."

With him, I climaxed as he held me in his arms. Our loud, lust-filled orgasms turned to passionate sighs of breath as his milk exploded into my pussy. I fainted in his arms until he revived me with a deep, passionate kiss on my lips. We were wrapped in a lover's embrace in his strong arms while he was inside me. We kissed some more until he took his cock out of me. Under the covers, our bodies were covered in passion, sweat, pheromones, heat, and desire which made for an even sexier scent. His body was still warm as we were still in our embrace. His man/werewolf shapshifting took my desire and pleasure levels through the roof.

On the outside it was still freezing cold, but in my bed there was plenty of heat and warmth.

THE END

Samantha's Perfect Present

Samantha looked forward to celebrating Christmas this year. Despite her joyous sprit, she was also lonely. Randall, her husband of 25 years, had just passed away last year from cancer and Katya, their 24-year old daughter, was away in New York at college. Her large, cozy house was decorated with Christmas lights and everything. Christmases with the two of them were always joyous and fun because they were all together. When it comes to Christmas, she loved the holiday parties, the shopping, the parties, the gifts, and all. But she really missed being with a man.

She had dated for a while, but things didn't work out. She took her mind off things by doing various holiday activities, she even volunteered by feeding dinner to the homeless. Not only did she miss being with a man, she also missed having sex. She also had not have any sex for a while. The only time she ever pleasure herself is when she reads erotic novels in bed with a vibrator in her hand. She would take play with herself using a vibrator or sometimes with her fingers.

But now it's Christmas Eve night and she finished all her shopping. She wrapped up all the presents and finished all the cooking for dinner tomorrow. She couldn't wait to see everyone including her daughter at the dinner party. That night, she went to bed alone but with anticipation for tomorrow.

Christmas morning had arrived. She awakened to the sight and sound of fresh snow falling outside her house. Once she got out of her bed, she went into the living room and found a large box wrapped in green and red wrapping paper sitting next to the Christmas tree. Samantha excitedly unwrapped her present and a half-naked guy jumped out the box and happily yelled "Surprise! Merry Christmas!"

Taped to his broad, smooth chest is a card with "Mom" in the front. Samantha opened the envelope and read the card.

The card read:
"Hi Mom! I just thought I send you a live gift to keep you warm this Christmas. His name is Josh, he's 22, and he's a really good guy. Can't wait to see you! Merry Christmas! Love, Katya. P.S. Enclosed are a few accessories to enjoy him even more."

After reading the card, Samantha took Josh out of the box and looked inside it. In the box were massage oils, various lubricants, condoms, female arousal gels, edible lotions, oils, etc.

She then took a good look at her live gift Josh. He was tall with short black hair, dazzling blue-green eyes, chielsed chest and abs, a smile worthy of a toothpaste commercial, a firm ass, and he had a big red bow wrapped around waist.

"Wow, you're my Christmas gift! I bet you are good as my daughter said you are." Samantha said with a smile on her face.

Josh smiled at her as he pulled her close to his ripped body. He then kissed her lips. He tasted the rich hot cocoa with a hint of peppermint schnapps in her mouth.

He then said to her, "I'm gonna make your Christmas extra special." as he scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her to her bedroom.

Once they arrived, Josh kissed Samantha's lips again. As they kissed, his hands traveled up and down her body. He slowly unbuttoned her blue satin pajama top, getting a look at her hot body. Even though Samantha's breasts were enhanced, the rest of her body was all her. She had the kind of body that should be in a lingerie catalog. Not bad for a 38-year-old widowed mother of one. She had a west coast MILF body though she lives in the east coast.

Josh looked at her and said, "You look very sexy for a mom/widow."

Samantha smiled at him and replied, "Why thank you. You don't look bad yourself."

Josh smiled back as he kissed her again while slowly sliding the pajama top off her body. He then reached around to unhook her black satin underwire bra, freeing her endowed breasts. His hands gently fondled them as his lips sucked and kissed them. Samantha let out a moan, responding at the sensation. Josh's hands ran up and down her fit yet curvy body as he licked her nipples with his tongue. His hands then slid to the waistband of her matching pajama bottoms.

Once he slid them off of her body, his lips moved down to her taut stomach and he kissed and licked her there. He looked forward to move his mouth lower to her pearl between her legs.

"Wait here." He said with a smile as left the room.

A few seconds later, Josh came back with the box he came out of with the lubricants, condoms, and other things. The very first bottle of lubricant he got was the one with that's enhanced with aphrodisiacs. He also got out a box of pleasure for her condoms from there too. With his fingers, he gently pulled off her black satin thong panties as she laid down on the bed. He took her hand as he led her to the unmade bed and she got on top of him. He first inhaled her female aroma before he positioned her pussy on to his lips and lightly licking her with his tongue. He licked her clit as his hands caressed all over her soft, slightly pale skin. Her moans and groans were loud yet soft like the cold wind outside. Her fingers gently played with his short, black hair while her juices leaked into his mouth. She moaned again and again as she grinded her hips against his mouth. She then laid herself down on his body and untied the red ribbon around his waist.

Once she unzipped his pants, she freed his young, big cock and slowly suckled him. Both were mutually pleasured in a 69 position. After that, Josh positioned himself on the bed, sitting behind her. He then slipped on the first pleasure for her condom on to his now hardened cock. After that, he poured some of the lubricant and spread it on to her pussy lips. Josh slowly entered the hard mushroom tip of his cock into her pussy. Samantha let a loud gasp as he entered her. Josh then wrapped his arms around her waist, holding on to her body. He kissed her lips, neck, and shoulders while going in and out of her. His hands caressed every inch of her hourglass frame. He softly ran his hands through her shoulder length, tousle waved, dark auburn hair. It was like the slightest touch gets her all excited and aroused.

As her body bounced up and down Josh's cock, Samantha's hands held on tight to the sheets. Josh couldn't help but watch the redhead MILF goddess climaxing with him, enjoying her pleasure.

"Oh, you feel so good all over, Samantha. I love hearing you come." Josh said in arousal.

In an instant, they climaxed and it ended with a stimultaneous orgasm for the two. Samantha gently collasped on top of Josh as their bodies rested on her bed.

"Josh, baby, you're the best gift a woman like can ever have." Samantha said smiling at Josh.

"I'm glad to be yours." He replied happily.

Since it was still early in the morning and the guests don't arrive till later, Samantha got plenty of time to enjoy her present and the accessories that came with him. She looked forward to thanking her daughter for the present and maybe give her one in return for next Christmas.

THE END

Saturday, December 05, 2009

Preview of my Taylor Launter visual inspired by New Moon

It was a bitterly cold, windy, clear winter night. On the outside, it was 30 degrees or lower. I was in my bedroom in my small house. The heater in my house that normally works went and shut down on me. I already felt like I was freezing. I stood by my bedroom window and looked at the luminous full moon in the clear nightsky.

After looking at the moon, I looked outside and there I saw a werewolf at my bedroom window. He was drawn to me and my womanly, voluptuous curves under my red silky nightgown. I listened as my bedroom door opened. I turned around I witnessed the werewolf transform into human. He was tall with short, black hair, deep brown eyes, tanned Native American skin, and a ripped body.

He whispered, "I'm drawn to you." as he softly kissed my lips and touched my shoulders. I could taste his warm animal lips heating up mine.

He could taste the vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate in my mouth as we kissed. His warm hands caressed the silk of my nightgown. He pulled me close to his warm, half-naked body. I just loved the feel of his body heat. I felt my blood rushing through my body as we have gotten close.

Tuesday, December 01, 2009

Spanish Guitar-Howie vizzie/song fic

A smoky room, a small cafe
They come to hear you play
And drink and dance the night away
I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
But you don't know
You don't even know that I am there

I was at a coffeehouse, sipping my vanlilla caramel cappuccino when I listened to this lovely music that was being played. At first, I thought it was the music that was being played over the sound system. But then I turned around and there was this short Latin hunk with short, black hair and soulful dark brown eyes. He was playing with his guitar. I watched him play a soft, romantic melody with the guitar. To me, it would sound like the beat for a sexy, sensual, slow Latin ballad. I watched hold it as he played with it. I briefly imagined myself being held in his arms in the way he was holding his guitar. I then turned away as I finished drinking my cappuccino, thinking he wouldn't notice me.

A few minutes later, the Latin hunk walked up to me at my table. He introduced himself to me as Howie. I told him that for a minute I had watched him play lovely music on his guitar. He thanked me for the compliment.

He then said, "I would love to invite you to my place. Maybe I can serenade you with a song on my guitar."
I smiled at him and said, "I love to. I'll see you tonight."
"Great." He said as he smiled and kissed my hand.
I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

Steal my heart with every note you play
I pray you'll look my way
And hold me to your heart someday
I long to be the one that you caress with
tenderness
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist

That night, I drove over to Howie's lovely, spacious, white, Spanish-style house. I arrived wearing my ruby red satin crepe asymmetrical dress with matching red stiletto heels. My black hair was down to my shoulders with candy curls at the ends, and decorated with a red rose barrette on the left side of my head.

Howie greeted with a smile and said to me, "My, you look really lovely tonight" as he kissed my hand.

"Thanks" I said, smiling back at him.

We moved over to the living room and sat on the plush, cream-colored sofa/loveseat. He go out his guitar and started playing the slow, sweet melody that he played at the coffeehouse that day. As he played, he then start singing to me a sensual, sexy, Spanglish song. He sang that song like it was just made for me. While he was singing, he looked at me with passion in his eyes. I figured when he first saw me was when he came up with the lyrics to the song. I've never thought I would be his musical inspiration.

After the song ended, I clapped and said, "That was lovely, Howie."

"Thanks. So are you." He replied with a smile.

He gently put his down guitar, softly touched my face, and then deeply kissed my lips. My hands softly caressed the front of his shirt while his hands gently caressed from my face to my shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my lower back as we kissed some more. He sighed as I softly kissed his face and neck. While I touched his face, he kissed the open palms of my hands. It was like we were starting our own romantic melody. He took both of my hands as led to his bedroom. Once we were there, I laid my body on my side and Howie sat behind me. With his hand, he gently caressed my body the same way he caressed his guitar. I sighed at the feel of his touch. He bent down to deeply kiss my lips. Out tongues swirled in each other's mouths. His lips moved down to my neck, causing me to moan slightly crescendo. His hands felt the satin of my red dress as he slowly lowered the straps while kissing up and down my neck.

Howie carefully slid down my dress to my waist and slowly caressed my entire body. After he slid off my dress, he unhooked my black strapless balconette lace body briefer. My lush, curvy body turned him on as he kissed me again. I quivered as he licked my nipples and sucked my breasts. My moans and groans went from pianissimo to a lightly increased crescendo. His kisses moved lower to my stomach while my fingers stroked his short, black hair. His fingers found the waistband of my panties as he softly kissed around my bellybutton. He then came back up to my lips and kissed me again. As we kissed, his fingers found my woman lips. I slightly opened my legs as he softly rubbed me there. My moans echoed in his mouth before coming up for air. While he was still touching me down there, his lips kissed down to my neck. He gently laid me down as he took off my panties. He softly licked my pussy lips before sucking them with his mouth. My crescendo moans revived our sexual melody. I briefly watched him as my womanly nectar leaked into his mouth. When his tongue flickered my clit, I was taken to another level. I was already getting wet between my thighs. He just loved the way I tasted.

I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

Te sientas entre la gente
Cierras tu ojos
Y suenas que soy tuyo
Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi
Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor

I slowly unzipped his black pants as I felt his erection gradually hardening through the cotton of his boxer briefs. Once I freed his cock, it was my turn to collaborate. I softly gave his cock long, soft licks and soft kisses down the shaft. Then, I slowly suckled him. As I tasted him, his gentle fingers caressed my face and hair.
"Si. Si. Me gusta." He softly moaned as I sucked him some more.
He moaned again and again as I licked him. He then carefully pulled himself out of my mouth and kissed my lips. He pulled me up into his arms, holding me. He then looked into my eyes as he slowly entered me.

I sit out in the crowd
And close my eyes
Dream you're mine
And you don't know
You don't even know that I exist

I loudly gasped as he entered my pussy. His hands caressed every inch of my body as he moved in and out of my spot. He took his sweet time pleasuring me. Our collectives moans, groans, and sighs made our melody strong and intense. He grabbed my hips and kissed my neck as he slowly rocked and pumped. I repeatedly called his name while he filled me.

"Let it all out, baby. Come for me." He moaned as he deeply thrusted into me.

Our moans led up to one huge climax. Next, he arched his back as he came inside me, spilling his male essence inside my honey pot. He pulled me close, hugged me, and moaned as his cock pulsated inside me.

"Howie, that was so wonderful." I said to him with a smile.

He smiled back at me as he kissed my lips. Our love drenched bodies rested together in the bed where we made our song of sexual pleasure.
"I woiuld love to create another sensual song with you soon. I love to make it last all night." He said, kissing me again.

I wish that I was in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
And you would play me through the night
'Till the dawn
I wish you'd hold me in your arms
Like that Spanish guitar
All night long, all night long
I'd be your song, I'd be your song

The experience was magical, seductive, sensual and above all else pleasurable. I looked forward to making sensual, sexy, romantic music with his body again real soon.

Spanish Guitar by Toni Braxton

THE END

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