Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Cody's Gifts

I was at home, getting ready to go my mom’s house for Christmas. It was really cold outside with the temperatures in the teens. I got myself all bundled up in layers. As I gathered my things, my home phone was ringing. I answered my phone and it was my mom. I told her I was on my way to her house and then have the nerve to bring up my ex-boyfriend Jamie, who had not only cheated on me but also broke up with me two weeks before the holidays. I told her I’m coming to her house alone. She said she’ll me where I get there. I hung up and then I looked outside the window. It was snowing outside, so I had turned on the TV to The Weather Channel.

There was heavy rain/snow in my area and also a freezing ice advisory for the area. It was way too cold to go outside, especially to visit my mother, sister, brother and other relatives. So I just stayed in and changed back into my warm cotton pajamas. I took a look at my much decorated living room with a brightly colored tree and dazzling lights. I got myself really warm and comfortable and then there was a knock on the door.

I said, “Who is it?”

A tall, dark haired, blue-eyed guy said, “It’s Cody.”

I opened the door and said, “Cody, how are you? Please come right in and get out of the cold.”

As soon as I let Cody in, I closed and locked the door quickly. I then helped him out of his blue jacket and hung it up on the coat rack by the door.

“I’m good, just trying to get out of the cold.” Cody said to me.

“I myself am trying to stay out of the cold. I was supposed to visit my family for Christmas dinner, but it’s WAY too cold out.” I said to him as we sat in the living room on the sofa.

“I love my family, but I really don’t feel like going out into this weather.” I added.

“I don’t blame you.” Cody said to me as he smiled.

“I especially don’t want to see them because I had just gone through a break-up two weeks before.” I said.

“Sorry to hear about that.” Cody said.

“That’s okay. I was gonna give my now ex-boyfriend a gift that I made myself, but I want to toss it out.” I replied.

“It’s his loss. But I would love to see the gift you made.” Cody said with an interest.

I looked into his blue eyes and said, “Okay.”

I went into my room and got the wrapped gift from under my bed. I came back to the living room and gave it to Cody. I watched as he unwrapped and open the box. He took out a long dark blue, black, and burgundy-striped scarf.

“It’s a scarf I made and knitted myself.” I said to him.

“It’s lovely. I hope you don’t mind if I model it for you.” He happily said to me.

“I wouldn’t mind that at all.” I replied to him.

I watched as Cody took off his sweater and wife beater tank top and wrapped the scarf around his neck. He looked so warm and so hot at the same time, especially when one end of the scarf laid against his ripped, frontal body.

“How do I look?” Cody asked me with a smile.

“You look very handsome, plus the scarf’s very Dashing I might add.” I replied to him.

“Can I keep it?” Cody asked me.

“Of course, it’s all yours.” I said as I got up to hug him.

“I love it, thanks.” Cody replied as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

I said to him, “I have one more gift that I want to give to you.”

“Is it wrapped up?” He asked happily.

“Why yes. I’ll be back. I have to get it ready.” I said to him as I went into my bedroom.

A few moments later, I came back to the living room, wearing a red velvet baby doll with a flyaway front, tie closure, and a matching g-string. My neck was adorned with a silver-plated diamond heart necklace. With my black satin-like hair down to my shoulders, Cody looked at me with such amazement.

“Wow, you look very pretty.” Cody said to me with a smile.

“Thanks. I wasn’t going to let this one go unused. Besides, my ex was naughty for cheating on and breakings up with me, but you’re nice for being here.” I said to Cody as I walked up to him and kissed his lips.

As I continued to kiss his lips, Cody then wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck.

I gently pulled back and said to him, “I know I’m kissing you and all, it’s a shame I don’t have any mistletoe around.”

Cody smiled back at me and said, “It’s alright because it’s already getting special.”

He then returned my kiss with a deeper, passionate one as he gathered me in his strong arms and carried me to the bedroom. Once we made it to the bedroom, Cody put me down on top of my bed. He kissed my lips deeply and then he looked into my eyes.

He said to me, “You look very beautiful tonight. Can I unwrap you?”

I smiled back at him and said, “Of course.”

He kissed my lips some more as he carefully untied the front of my baby doll with one hand. His other hand touched up and down my leg; I moaned as his lips kissed both sides of my neck. My hands lightly touched his frontal body. I gasped as he kissed and licked both of my breasts while his hands caressed up and down my body. I felt his gradually hardening Dashing member against my pussy lips. I nearly melted when Cody started kissing my inner thighs. He laid his body on top of mine and deeply kissed my lips.

While we kissed, I lifted my hips and slowly took off my panties. Cody then let his tongue deliver a slow, hot lick to my chocolate pussy. His lips felt so warm tasting the wetness from my pussy.

“Mmmmm. That feels so good, Cody.” I loudly moaned as I held his head in place down there.

I got wetter when he licked me some more. After a few minutes, he came back up to my lips and kissed me. I tasted some of my wetness from his mouth.

Cody then said to me, “I have something for you. Hope you like it.”

He sat up on the bed, then slowly unzipped his dark jeans, and took them off before tossing them onto the floor. My fingertips gently touch his Dashing member that was getting harder by the minute. He was naked, all but his scarf around his shoulders. I slowly pulled it out from his dark blue boxers and gave his member a few slow, long licks like it was a candy cane before taking it to my mouth. I heard him deep moans as I tasted him down there, I felt his hands on my head as he stroked my hair. His hands then moved from my hair to my shoulders, back, and my breasts.

I got up and said to Cody, “You’re sweeter than any candy cane!”

He smiled at me and responded by passionately kissed my lips. I took a condom from a box in my nightstand and gave it to Cody. Once he properly put it on, he held me close as he slid his member into my sweet, tight pussy. I gasped as I felt him enter me bit by bit. He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck while he moved in and out of my womanhood. His cock moved in and out of my pussy slow and deep. Cody and I simultaneously moaned, groaned, and called out each other’s names as he thrusted into me a little harder. He felt so good in and out of my womanhood. His hands held on to my body while he kissed my lips. Together, we had reached climax together as I let out one last passionate gasp.

Cody gently collapsed on top of my body. He stayed inside me a little longer as we passionately kissed each other on the lips.

“Cody, you’re the best present a girl could ever have on Christmas.” I happily said to him as our naked body rested beside each other.

“I really loved my gifts. Merry Christmas.” Cody said to me with a smile.

“Merry Christmas to you too, Cody!” I said to him as I pulled him close by his scarf and kissed him on the lips. We laid beside each other as we watched the snow fall from outside my window.


Snowed In

It was a really cold morning and Stephanie woke up to the sight of snow falling from the outside of her bedroom window. She then turned the TV on to the weather station and heard that there was a snowstorm coming to her area. She headed downstairs as she went into the kitchen to make herself a cup of tea. Then, she heard a knock on the door. She looked outside as she spoke, “Who could that be?”

She walked over to the door as she went and opened it. She felt the cold wind against her body as she opened the door.

“Hey Steph, can I come in?” Cody said to her.

Stephanie saw Cody in his winter gear as he stepped inside. She spoke, “Yes of course, oh my gosh…it must be terrible outside.”

“Yeah, it is. I just wanted to come inside where it’s nice and warm.” Cody said to her.

Stephanie smiled a bit as she quickly closed and locked the door after Cody went inside. “Well, it’s pretty warm in here. Can I make you some hot chocolate?” Stephanie spoke to him.

“Sure, I love some.” Cody said with a smile.

Steph smiled a bit as she spoke, “Make yourself comfortable, Cody.” She then went into the kitchen and started boiling water as she took out the instant powder. She made him and herself a cup She came back into the living room as she joined Cody and sat beside him on the sofa as she handed him a cup.

“Here, Cody.” Stephanie said as she gave him a cup.

“Thanks.” Cody said as he gently cooled down his hot chocolate with his mouth.

Stephanie smiled a bit as she sat beside him, wearing a light blue chemise with a matching silk robe as she put her cup down on the living room table as she spoke, “Um so what brings you here?”

“I just thought I come and see you.” Cody said as he took a sip of his hot chocolate.

Stephanie smiled as she took a sip of hers as she spoke, “Awwww that’s so sweet but don’t you have a cabin of your own?”

“I have an apartment even though that does sound nice.” Cody said.

“Well, I happen to have this cabin all to myself.” Stephanie said as she smiled and giggled.

“It’s very nice.” Cody replied.

“Thank you….” Stephanie smiled as she spoke.

Cody then drank up his hot chocolate and said, “It’s so nice and warm right here.”

“Yep it sure is…I should build a fire for us.” Stephanie said to him.

“Can I help?” Cody asked her.

Stephanie smiled as she got up from the sofa, “Sure. I can use a hand or two.”

“Of course.” Cody said as he got up from the sofa.

Stephanie walked up to the fireplace as she went to get some wood to light it. Cody helped carry the wood to her. Stephanie smiled as she went to the place the wood into the fireplace. Cody even gathered some old newspapers and put them into it. Stephanie then lit it up with a match.

Stephanie saw the fire building up in the fireplace as she spoke, “Ahhh, that’s a nice fire.”

“It is.” Cody said as he put the screen in front of the fireplace.

Stephanie smiled as she went and grabbed a blanket as she laid it on the floor in front of the fire.

“How about we warm up here?” Stephanie suggested.

“I love the idea.” Cody said as he sat with her on the blanket.

Stephanie smiled as she felt the fire warming up. “Wow…” She spoke.

“Yeah, it feels so nice sitting in front of a warm fire next to you.” Cody said to her.

Stephanie smiled as she looked into his blue eyes and said, “Yeah, it is.”

Cody then stroked her black hair and softly touched her face. Stephanie smiled as she looked at him as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Cody slowly moved closer as he softly kissed her lips. Stephanie kissed his lips so softly and gently as she pulled away and spoke, “Um wow.”

Cody smiled at her as he kissed her lips some more. Stephanie kissed him back a bit more as she gasped and moaned, “Cody….”

“Steph….” Cody softly moaned as he wrapped his built arms around her waist.

Stephanie ran her fingers through Cody’s short, dark brown hair as she slipped her hands under his dark blue long-sleeved sweater. His hot, ripped body rippled against her fingertips. Cody then softly kissed down her neck while slowly removing her silk robe and softly lowered one of the straps of her chemise. Stephanie softly sighed as he kissed her neck. She then took off Cody’s sweater while he kissed the other side of her neck. Cody gently lowered the other strap of her chemise, exposing both of Stephanie’s shoulders. He laid her down on the blanket as he kissed her lips again. His hands ran through her dark hair as he kissed her lips some more.

Cody softly kissed the tops of Stephanie’s breasts while his hands caressed her body through her chemise, which was just as silky as her skin. Stephanie slowly got herself up and kissed Cody’s body from his lips down to his abs. As she kissed his body, his hands stroked her silky black hair some more while she took her time getting him out of his jeans. She felt his member getting harder by the second as she kissed his lips; so she slipped one of her hands into his dark blue boxer shorts and softly touched him there. She even felt a few drops of precum from his member. While she touched him, his hands explored Stephanie’s entire body. Cody’s cock was nice and hard as Stephanie peeled off the boxer shorts from his body. She slowly licked and sucked his cock while stroking it with her hand.

“Oh, Steph….” Cody moaned out loud.

Cody stroked Stephanie’s hair and shoulders as she tasted him down there. Stephanie even gave his balls and underside cat-like licks. As much as he enjoyed being pleasured, he really wanted to pleasure her. After orally pleasuring Cody, Stephanie then kissed him on the lips. Even though Stephanie was still wearing her chemise, her hot and wet Asian express teased Cody’s now hardened member as she grinded her hips against his body. Cody gently laid her body back down on the blanket as he slowly lowered the chemise down to her waist. Stephanie gasped as Cody softly licked and sucked both of her breasts. She cradled the back of his head with one of her hands while her other hand rested on his hip.

Cody briefly looked into her dark, almond-shaped eyes and asked her, “Does it feel good?”

“Oh yes.” Stephanie sighed as Cody softly licked both of her nipples.

He softly kissed down to her stomach while his hands slowly caressed the rest of her body. Stephanie moaned at the feel of his hands and his mouth on her skin. Cody then licked her inner thighs before arriving at her Asian express. He carefully slipped a finger into her; she felt creamy between her thighs. She gasped when Cody delivered the first lick and she tasted so sweet to his tongue. Her Asian express tasted honey sweet and Cody tasted her some more. Stephanie stroked Cody’s dark brown hair as he tasted her downstairs. His hands rested on her lower back as he tasted her again and again.

After that, Cody kissed Stephanie’s lips; she tasted her own wetness on his mouth. The warmth of the flickering flames of fire made erotic shadows of each other’s bodies, pleasuring one another. Cody held on Stephanie as he slowly and deeply entered her; Stephanie gasped at the feel of his member getting inside of her. Cody’s member was slick with Stephanie’s wetness as he moved in and out of her. Cody kissed Stephanie’s neck as he slid his member in and out. Their passion-filled screams echoed against the living room walls. Their hands caressed each other’s bodies as Stephanie loved the feel of Cody’s body lustfully rubbing against hers.

After several minutes, Cody stayed inside her a while before he took himself out and sprayed his man milk onto her stomach. He deeply kissed her lips as their passion-perspired bodies rested next to each other. The warm fire made Stephanie’s afterglow even brighter. The snow was still falling outside, but with Cody by her side she was very warm.


The Viperess's Romantic Date with Randy

It had been three weeks since I’ve seduced and had sex with Randy. The morning after our first encounter, we have had hot morning sex all over my house and we even exchanged phone numbers so we can call each other. I was on my lunch break while at work when my cell phone rang. It was Randy on the other line and he greeted me with a sweet hello. God! Even hearing his voice sends shivers down to my spine.

“Hey, how you’re doing?” He said to me.

“I’m fine, thanks. How about you, Randy?” I said to him.

“Same here. Been busy doing my thing.” Randy replied.

“Same with me.” I said back.

“It’s been a while since we met and you seducing me, which I enjoyed the seduction at the nightclub. I was thinking maybe I can take you out on a very romantic date.” Randy added.

“Ooh, a romantic date! Please tell me more I’m listening.” I happily gushed.

“I would take you out to dinner to somewhere nice, then have it followed by dessert, a warm bath for two, and end it with romantic, passionate sex.” Randy said to me.

“That does sound very romantic.” I replied.

“Great! How about I pick you up at 8:30 tonight?” Randy asked me.

“I like that! I look forward to our date tonight.” I happily replied.

So after work, I went home and got myself ready for the date. I took a quick shower, styled my black neck-length hair, and looked through my closet to pick out my ensemble.

For my date outfit, I planned on wearing a reversible animal print patchwork/cobra print corset, black jeans with denim lace on the sides, and black lace stiletto heels. I sprayed Hypnotic Poison on my body and Midnight Poison in my hair. I got myself dressed once the fragrances dried on me. I put on a winged heart necklace on my neck and a rhinestone snake bracelet on left wrist. I was all dressed by 8 o’clock that night.

30 minutes later, Randy was at my door and I opened it. He had a long-stemmed bouquet of thorn less red, pink, and orange roses in his hand.

“You look very sexy tonight.” Randy said to me.

“Thanks and so do you.” I said as he gave me the lovely rose bouquet.

“Ready to go?” Randy asked as I got my purse, house keys, and cell phone.

“I’m so ready for our date!” I said happily as we left my house to go on our romantic date.

We left my house on Randy’s motorcycle. With our helmets on, we were off on our date. We first went to this upscale restaurant and dined on surf and turf. As we dined, we couldn’t help but look into each other’s eyes while Randy had one of his hands touching my thighs under the table, which I didn’t mind at all. I then placed my hand on top of his hand under the table as he stroked my thighs. After the very delicious dinner, we went to this upscale suite hotel where Randy got us a room. Our suite was on the 6th floor, room 624. We stepped into the room and then Randy scooped me up into his strong, tattoo-sleeved arms and softly kissed my lips. He then carried me to the bedroom with a full king-size bed covered with red rose petals and gently laid me down.

He kissed my lips some more while my hands went up and down on his back. Randy then gently broke the kiss when he asked me, “Ready for your dessert?”

“Mmmm, yeah.” I said in a sexy tone as I smiled.

Randy took out a container from the restaurant that contained the dessert, a slice of triple chocolate cake surrounded by a few chocolate covered strawberries. The indulgent dessert looked so delicious; it became even more delicious when he fed me a chocolate covered strawberry with his mouth. I took the strawberry and bit into it with my mouth. He then fed me a piece of the moist, luscious cake, which was so yummy that it made me have a choco-orgasm!

As much as I enjoyed my chocolate orgasm from my dessert, I was really ready for my real orgasm. Randy put the container with the dessert on the nightstand and then deeply kissed my lips as he held me close to his body. I smelled the Obsession, sweat, and musk on his skin. He smelled the Hypnotic Poison and Midnight Poison on my body and hair. Our scents turned each other on. While we kissed, he took off my shoes and started kissing the tops of my feet; he even kissed my toes and ankles. He then put my feet down back on the bed after he took his shoes off. I watched as he took off his shirt, showing that hot, tight, ripped body with those tattoo-covered arms that looked like sleeves. He laid on top of me and deeply kissed my lips. His hands went up and down my body while his lips continued kissing mine.

Next, we got up and went into the bathroom where a romantic, very warm bubble bath awaited us. Lit vanilla-scented candles gave light to the dark bathroom and scattered rose petals surrounded the scented, bubble-filled, bath oil-infused bathtub. As I looked at my surroundings, Randy stood behind me, kissing both sides of my neck as he slowly unhooked the back of my corset. I reached around to feel his cock slowly hardening through his jeans and underwear. I even felt some wetness down there as some precum started leaking from his boxer shorts. He then took off my jeans and slowly removed the g-string from my body. I returned his kiss as I unbuckled his belt and took off his jeans and boxer shorts. I even took off my jewelry and placed them beside the bathroom sink before getting into the tub with Randy. The light from the flickering candles gave off a very sexy glow along with our naked bodies. Randy’s naked body looked so sexy in the candlelight; he even told me the same thing about my voluptuous, womanly body. We then got into the tub and Randy sat behind me. We passionately kissed each other’s lips while his hands ran up and down my curvy, womanly frontal body.

“Mmmm, this feels so nice.” I moaned.

“It does. I just love the feel of your body in my hands. I can’t wait to feel you with both my hands and my mouth.” Randy said to me.

“I feel the same with you.” I said to him, looking into his blue eyes.

He kissed my lips some more as he slipped a hand down to my pussy, gently rubbing it. I moaned lightly as I said to him, “I got some sexy lingerie I want to slip on after this bath.”

“I can’t wait to see it.” Randy said to me as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

We got out of the bath and Randy rubbed some bath oil onto my body while I was wet from the bath. After that, he said, “I’ll be in the bedroom.”

As he went into the bedroom, I gently towel-dried my body, got out my lingerie bag, and took out a baby doll that I bought last weekend. It was a white georgette halter baby doll, sequined, beaded, and embroidered with a matching panty. I put on the baby doll and panty.

“I’m ready.” I said to Randy from the bathroom.

I slowly opened the bathroom and Randy was on the bed with an aroused look in his eyes. The sight of his hot, naked body on the bed gradually made me cream my panties.

Randy sexily smiled at me and said, “Baby, you look like a sexy goddess.”

I smiled at him and said, “Thanks.”

I walked up to him and passionately kissed his lips. Randy wrapped his arms around my waist as he then laid me down on the still petal-scattered bed. His hands caressed my womanly, curvy body as his lips kissed down to my neck. He kissed and licked both sides of my neck while his hands continued to manly caress my body. He looked at me with his blue “fuck me eyes” as he carefully lifted the baby doll from my body. I gasped as he kissed my soft, exposed belly while his hands softly squeezed my naturally endowed breasts. He carefully lifted the baby doll from my body and softly licked my nipples with his tongue. I moaned deeply as he sucked and licked both of my breasts. I moaned some more as he squeezed my breasts together and sucked them. My nipples hardened in his mouth. I felt myself getting wet between my thighs as his lips moved down to my belly. My hands held on to the pillow that my head was lying on as he kissed and licked my stomach. I shivered when I felt his hand brushed up against my inner thigh and felt my panties getting wetter by the minute. I moaned as he kissed up and down my thighs, I briefly watched he kissed my knees; his kisses on my legs sent shivers to the rest of my body. I then slipped my hand into my panties and slowly began rubbing my clit with my fingers.

I felt myself warm up downstairs as he softly and deeply kissed my lips. I continued to rub my pussy as he kissed both of my breasts. My wetness leaked as I moaned and groaned. My other hand stroked his large velvet viper between my fingers. The feel of his cock hardening against my fingertips made my chocolate pussy really wet, heat and wetness made me wetter by the minute. Randy moved himself lower to my stomach and kissed me there. His large hands rubbed up and down my body as he kissed and licked my belly. I watched as he licked and kissed my thighs and knees, my wetness increasing flowing like lava from an erupting volcano. I deeply moaned as he delivered to first lick to my warming hairless pussy. I moaned a little louder as the tip of his tongue licked the hard knob of my clit. I felt like I was to overflow my juices onto his mouth and tongue, especially when I felt his pink tongue inside my womanhood. I loudly moaned and groaned as licked my clit and inserted his fingers into my wet, hot pussy.

Randy looked at me and said, “You taste really sweet. I love it when you’re wet between your thighs.”

He slowly got on top of me and deeply kissed my lips. I tasted my own wetness from his lips. He kissed my lips some more as he gently pulled me up close to him. Once Randy was on his back, I returned his kiss. I delivered slow, soft kisses and licks down his hot frontal body. He sighed and moaned at the feel of my kisses while his hands stroked my back. I even licked his nipples and kissed his neck. When I reached to his vanilla viper, I softly stroked it with my hand as I gave it long cat-like licks with my tongue. As I tasted him, his hands stroked my hair. I just love it when he strokes my hair with his hands. I licked and sucked him slowly as he constantly stroked my hair and face.

After I finished tasting him downstairs, I started sliding his vanilla viper between my breasts. I even licked the tip of his cock as it slid in and out between my breasts. I heard his moans getting louder and deeper. I felt myself getting a little wet and slippery between my thighs, Randy was the same with his large cock.

“Ohhh, ohhhh God, Jana. Feels so good but I’m not ready yet.” He moaned and groaned as he slowly slid his cock from between my breasts.

Once Randy got all nice and hard, he pulled me up and kissed my lips. Randy was ready to get inside me. He got up from the bed, applied some warming lube on his bare cock, and I gave him a “her pleasure” condom from my purse. I laid on the bed on my back, anticipating him as I watched him properly put the condom on to his cock. He joined me on the bed, placed his hands on my hips, and deeply yet slowly entered me. I gasped and he groaned at the feel of his vanilla cock entering my sweet, tight, wet pussy. He held on to my body as he slowly thrusted into me. I moaned and groaned at the feel of my sugar walls squeezing his cock as he went in and out. His hands explored my body after he slowly pulled me up close to his body. I grinded my hips against his body, feeling his cock in and out of me.

Randy laid on his back as I got up, he slid still-condom covered cock into my pussy, and I rode him in a reverse cowgirl position. Both of my knees rested at both sides of his hips as I rode him slow and deep. My moans and groans were loud and passion-filled; I felt his hands caress me from my hair down to my back. I moaned with each thrust he made, especially when he massaged my breasts with his hands. I rode his cock a little faster while his hands still caressed my body. As I continued to ride him, I made the sensation even more intense by rubbing my clit. Randy then stayed inside me as he thrusted and wrapped his arms around my waist. He deeply kissed my lips as we laid back onto the bed. I rested my head on a pillow as I laid onto my side. With one arm wrapped around my waist, Randy entered my pussy once again. His other arm wrapped around my shoulder as he passionately kissed my lips. He kissed my lips, neck, and shoulders back and forth. His cock, which was still covered in a condom, felt really good sliding in and out of my still wet pussy. We called out each other’s names in such intense pleasure He constantly told me of how hot, beautiful, and sexy I was, making me feel like a sex bomb.

He slowly took himself out again, only this time when I laid on my stomach, he licked my pussy from behind. I was getting wetter by the second when he tasted me. Randy slowly pulled me up till my knees rested on the bed and my hips were up. He kissed and licked my pussy some more before he sat up on his knees when his cock entered my pussy once again. His hands held on to my hips as he slid in and out of me. He even kissed my shoulders, neck, and upper back as his cock continued going in and out. Our lust-induced moans and groans echoed against the bedroom walls. His hands continued caressing my frontal body as Randy thrusted in and out of me a little faster and harder.

“Ohhhhh, ohhhhh Jana, I’m ready to come.” Randy loudly moaned.

“Come with me, Randy.” I urged as we were heading toward our climax.

We simultaneously came together as Randy thrusted for the last time. He stayed inside me for a bit and then he took his cock out, took off the condom, and sprayed his male venom onto the small of my back and on my round bottom. I slowly laid on my stomach as Randy laid beside me and passionately kissed my lips. A few minutes later, he got out some pleasure wipes from my purse. He wiped the sticky, hot cum off my lower back and bottom and then his own cock. He threw out the wipe and intact condom into the trash, laid on the bed, and pulled me close to him. My kiss-and-lick covered, passion-perspired body laid close to Randy’s pheromone-and-Obsessed covered body as he deeply kissed me on the lips.

“How was it, baby?” Randy asked me as he stroked my black hair.

“Oh where do I begin? Hot, passionate, very romantic, amazing, great….there are so many words I can describe about the sex and the date and everything.” I replied to him with a smile on my face.

Our passion-perspired, pheromone-induced, bodies rested against the crisp, cool, soft cotton sheets. For a minute, from the really good sex we had, I thought we would break or melt or even rip and dampen the sheets. It was just that amazing! The sex was so good, I polished off the rest of the cake but fed Randy a few strawberries. The passion and romance was all there on that night; I looked forward to have more of both on the next date with Randy.


Wednesday, December 01, 2010

World AIDS Day

December 1st is World AIDS Day. To all my readers and fans, I want to remind you please show support and awareness on finding a cure because it affects everyone worldwide. Aside from wearing a red ribbon and practicing safe sex, the best way bot to have it is of course abstinence. I believe that mainly because I'm 25 and a virgin. There are many AIDS organizations you can visit and/or donate to so this disease can eradicated. Just thought I make a special little PSA because I do care. Thank you.

Alcide is my werewolf boyfriend!!

Even though I'm all Team Jacob, this guy's a sweet, sexy beast! I wouldn't mind him fighting for me and making me howl between the sheets!

Wednesday, November 10, 2010

The Multitasker

Brenda Culpepper had been looking forward to coming home to Charleston after staying in Atlanta with her best friend, Madeline Smith. But when she came home with Madeline, Brenda saw something she had never expected. Her spacious, split-level house had been broken in half because a large tree had fallen on her house, breaking the house in half. Luckily, her house was insured. While Brenda was out of town, a huge, strong thunderstorm had come through Charleston. It wasn’t as dangerous as a hurricane.

Brenda and Madeline inspected the damage. Most of the living room, her home office, and her bedroom were damaged by the large tree. Brenda then called her insurance agent about the damage. Madeline took out her digital camera and took pictures of the entire house. Brenda felt a little upset about her damaged house, but was really glad she was out of town when it happened.

A couple of minutes later, Joseph Livingston, Brenda’s insurance agent, came over to inspect the house damage. The weather in Charleston was clear and pleasant, compared to the treacherous storm that had occurred a couple of days ago. Six-foot-five Joseph had inspected the damage while five-foot-five Brenda made a list of items that were already damaged from both the tree and the storm.

“Ms. Culpepper, I have an estimate on the damages to your house. You’ll have a hefty settlement check in a few days. In the meantime, do you have a temporary place to stay while your house is being rebuilt?” Mr. Livingston asked her in his baritone voice.

“I’m either thinking about going back to Atlanta with Madeline or stay at a hotel in Myrtle Beach.” Brenda replied.

“Brenda, I believe I know someone who can help repair your house among other things.” Madeline said as she offered her a business card from her wallet.

“Mr. Livingston, I’ll be expecting the check in a few days. Better yet, I’ll pick up the check in your office and in person.” Brenda said as she went into her car, a silver Lexus, with her bags in the backseat.

She looked at the business card Madeline gave her. The card said:

Gideon Avery
Home & Garden Specialist
(923) 555-4826

Then, Madeline got in the passenger seat and the women drove over to Myrtle Beach. An escape to Myrtle Beach was just what Brenda needed to take her mind off of her storm-damaged house. Hours later, the two women arrived at a luxurious beachside hotel. They checked in and paid for the deluxe suite. Five-foot-nine, statuesque Madeline and five-foot-five, very voluptuous Brenda are successful career women, earning five figures annually. Madeline’s a successful senior wedding consultant who’s already a partner at Cinderella Dream Weddings. Brenda, on the other hand, makes a living working on two jobs. She works as both creative director for Charleston City Scene and also runs a jewelry/accessory boutique with her older sister Connie called Charleston Charms.

Once the ladies had checked in at the hotel, Brenda unpacked her things. “So how good is Gideon when it comes to home repairs and stuff?” She asked Madeline.

“He’s extremely good. I’ve checked him out on both Craig and Angie’s Lists. Last year, he came and remodeled my kitchen. Not only that, he even redesigned my bathroom and fixed the plumbing. He even planted a few trees and flowers in my garden.” Madeline replied.

Madeline dialed up Gideon’s number on the hotel room phone and put it on speaker phone.

“Hello, this is Gideon. How may I help you?” a sweet, handsome male voice answered.

“Hello Gideon, this is Madeline Smith. First of all, I really want to thank you for the work you’ve done on my bathroom, kitchen, and garden. Second, my friend Brenda needs some help with her house.” Madeline said.

“First of all, you’re very welcome and I’m glad that I can help. Secondly, how can I help your friend?” Gideon replied.

“Hello, Gideon. My name’s Brenda Culpepper. Just recently, my house had been split in half by a very large tree from a dangerous storm a couple of days ago.” Brenda said to him.

“Oh, I’m very sorry to hear that. So where’s your house? I would love to check it out.” He said.

“My house is in Charleston and my address is 529 Lilac Avenue. Madeline and I even took some pictures of the damage. Thank goodness, my house is insured.” Brenda said.

“Okay, I’ll be there right away. Nice talking to you, ladies. Bye.” Gideon replied.

“Bye.” The ladies replied as they hung up the phone.

“You see, Gideon can do it all. He’s a builder, contractor, landscaper, electrician, plumber, painter, landscaper, roof contractor, heat contractor, and he even does windows. Replacing them, that is.” Madeline said to Brenda.

“I’m sure he would give Ty Pennington a run for his money.” Brenda responded with a hearty laugh.

Madeline and Brenda decided to go out to the beach. While they were outside, Brenda pondered about Gideon. She wondered not only what he would look like, but also wondered how her house would look like once it’s fixed. But other than that, Brenda didn’t mind going out of town twice in one month. After a fun stroll on the beach, the women came back to their room. Madeline got a missed call on her cell phone. Gideon’s number was on her phone and Madeline called him back. After that, she told Brenda that the job or jobs would take four to five weeks for Gideon to complete.

“No problem. There’s plenty to do here in Myrtle Beach. Let’s have some fun!” Brenda said excitedly.

The two chicks had been eating out, beachcombing, shopping, taking up shows, and even checked up on work during their four to five week stay. Brenda worked on a cover design for the next issue of Charleston City Scene while Madeline helped two or three couples plan their weddings. Brenda finished the design on her notebook computer and e-mailed it to her boss.

A month later…

Brenda got a call from Gideon about her house on her smart phone.

“Miss Culpepper, your house has been repaired. The tree has been removed. Would you like to see your newly built house?” Gideon said to her.

“Why yes, I would love to! Thanks so much!” Brenda replied happily.

As soon as she and Madeline gathered their things and checked out of the hotel, the women drove back to Brenda’s newly rebuilt house in Charleston. The women were greeted by Gideon. He was very tall with a muscular-yet-well-built body. His medium-length, dark blonde hair graced his round shaped face; his white wife beater tank top and stonewash blue denim overalls fitted close to his body.

He walked up to Brenda and said, “Welcome home, Brenda.”

The three of them all walked inside and the ladies were awestruck. The kitchen, home office, and her bedroom were all rebuilt, repainted, and also refurnished.

“I even replaced the damaged furniture and added hardwood floors to the whole house.” Gideon said to the ladies.

“This is so wonderful!” Madeline happily exclaimed.

When Brenda stepped into her newly repaired and refurnished bedroom, she was really astounded. Her dressers, nightstand, and armoire were furnished in Douglas fir wood.

“So what do you think of your rebuilt home, Brenda?” Gideon asked her.

“Gideon, I loved it! I can’t wait to do some serious shopping!” Brenda happily responded.

“You’re very welcome. You have to see your closet.” Gideon said as he showed her the newly remodeled closet.

The remade closet was large and spacious enough for her to walk inside. On one long rack, there were all her tops, jackets, and dresses. The other rack held her pants, jeans, skirts, and belts. Also, there was a large drawer that contained her all her lingerie and shapewear. All of her shoes were on the top and bottom of her closet.

“I really love my closet!” Brenda cheerfully exclaimed.

“I couldn’t take all the credit. My sisters Camilla and Justine helped with laundry, organizing, picking out furniture, etc. We even took care of the clean up.” Gideon told the ladies.

“Where are your sisters? I really want to meet and thank them.” Brenda said.

“They had an interior decorating job to do out of town. But I’ll be glad to tell them you said thanks and you love their work.” Gideon replied.

Brenda’s bedroom walls were painted in a shade of indigo with a faux finish and the large window frame was painted in sky blue. Brenda loved the work Gideon and his sisters did on her house so much, she wrote three checks: one for Gideon and two for his sisters.

Then, Brenda said, “I’m expecting a hefty check from the insurance company soon. I was wondering if you’re not busy, I would like to take you out to dinner as my way of expressing my gratitude for all you have done.”

“Sure, I would love that. Thanks so much.” Gideon said to her as he flashed his movie star perfect smile.

“My pleasure. How does Friday night sound?” Brenda replied.

“Sounds perfect.” Gideon said.

After saying her goodbyes to Madeline and Gideon, Brenda was finally at home, her newly rebuilt, split-level house. She unpacked her bags, put all her clothes into the armoire, set up her notebook computer into her new home office, and relaxed in her living room. As much as she loved visiting Madeline in Atlanta and going on a trip with her to Myrtle Beach, but as they say “there’s no place like home”.

That Friday night, Brenda got herself all glammed up for her date with Gideon. She wore a black strapless, floor-length gown with a wide black leather belt around her waist. Her feet were adorned with black suede platform pumps; her chocolate brown, elbow-length hair was up in a very classy chignon. Her neck was decorated with a freshwater cultured pearl, multi-layered necklace, her ears had on diamond drop earrings, and her left wrist had on diamond-encrusted silver bracelet. As for make-up, it was simple with just red lipstick on her lips.

Her dress had a slit that was up to her right hip. When Gideon arrived at her door, he wore a navy blue sweater with a brown leather jacket, medium wash boot cut jeans, and dark brown loafers.

“You clean up very, very nice for a multi-tasking handyman.” Brenda said with a smile.

“Thanks, Brenda. You look amazingly sexy tonight!” Gideon said to her as he handed her a bouquet of long-stemmed lavender roses.

Once she got her purse and keys, Brenda and Gideon left in his car, which was a blue SUV.

“I like your wheels, Gideon.” Brenda said.

“This is my going out auto when I’m not driving my work truck.” Gideon replied.

They got into his car and went out on their date. First, they went to an upscale steakhouse in midtown and dined on surf-and-turf. They even had wine and dessert afterwards. Then, they went dancing at a downtown jazz club. As they slow danced, Brenda thought about another way of expressing her gratitude to Gideon…in bed.

He’s hot, gallant, and very good with his hands. Brenda thought to herself.

Gideon thought of Brenda as well. He thought of how lovely she looked when he first met her after her house had been rebuilt. After a night of dinner and dancing, Brenda and Gideon drove back to her house.

They walked up to her front door and then Gideon said, “I had a great time with you tonight, Brenda. Dinner was great, though I’ve never had a woman treat me to dinner before except my mother. The checks you gave to me and my sisters were good, not to worry.”

Brenda smiled back at him as she unlocked the door with her house keys. Suddenly, she delivered a deep and passionate kiss to Gideon’s lips.

Gideon grinned and said, “What was that all about?”

“I’m thanking you again for everything you have done for me.” Brenda replied in a sensual tone in her voice.

Brenda kissed his lips once more before leading him to her bedroom. Once they were there, she laid Gideon down on her queen-size canopy bed. Brenda slowly unbuckled her belt and slipped off her pumps. She then unzipped the back of her dress, letting it slowly slip down her body. Once the dress came off, Brenda was in her strapless black lace bodysuit.

Next, she crawled on top of Gideon, kissed his lips again, and took off his sweater and jacket. While she kissed him, she then took his shoes off. Gideon was in his dark gray boxers when Brenda ran her hands up and down his body. She took her chignon down, setting her hair free. Gideon saw Brenda in a whole new light. His hands traveled from the top of her head all the way down to her thighs. Brenda leaned close and kissed every inch of his body. She took her time waking up his sleeping cock with her lips and tongue. His moans and groans were audibly saying to her that he was enjoying it.

As he was being orally pleasured, Gideon’s hands played with her hair, which felt like satin through his fingers. After he was nice and hard down there, Brenda took out a lubricated warming/cooling condom from her condom stash in her nightstand and slid it properly onto his cock. Brenda took off her lace bodysuit as Gideon sat up and orally pleasured her lush, womanly breasts. Gideon even took his time, kissing every inch of her body.

After that, Brenda slowly guided her pussy on to his condom-covered cock. She rocked her body against his while she was on top. Her knees rested against both of his hips as she grinded on his cock. Gideon’s hands held on to her hips, making the sensations mutual, even though she’s pleasuring him. They moaned and groaned in unison as their bodies created a sexual friction. Once they had reached climax, they came together and their bodies rested in lustful heat.

Gideon whispered in Brenda’s ear and said, “That was beyond amazing, it was astonishing! Next time, I can take you out and pleasure you afterwards.”

“I would really like that!” Brenda happily said as Gideon looked into his deep brown eyes.

After going through everything in such a long time, Brenda was really glad to be home again.


Thursday, November 04, 2010

Preview: The Photo Shoot-Taylor Lautner visual

I was really excited about this shoot, especially because it’s also a shoot for a new fragrance. My name’s Jinelle Makenna Grant and I am a model. I’m a plus-size fashion model who does print and commercials. Modeling can be crazy and very busy at times, but it does have its perks.

I especially looked forward to this photo shoot. This shoot’s for a cologne and get this I got to model with a guy. My agent told me this shoot was a series of both print ads and TV commercials. It was for this cosmetics/fragrance company called Rowdy Rouge Cosmetics, which is female-owned and operated. I did my research about this company; they made such hot fragrances such as Heatstroke, Raging Hormones, Touching Temptation, and their popular dual fragrance Leather and Lace. This new fragrance I was to model for was a cologne that aims at younger men like 18-24. The cologne’s titled Boy Toy. My agent also told about the guy I’m modeling with who’s a famous up-and-coming actor. When she told me it was Taylor Lautner, I was super ecstatic! I had the biggest crush on him since watching him in The Twilight Saga: New Moon.

I’ve had several pictures of him, both fully clothed and shirtless. My crush on him became full blown when he officially turned 18. I even made a scrapbook of him with all the pictures, including both the Rolling Stone issue and the pictures from New Moon. My agent and I met with the heads of Rowdy Rogue Cosmetics about the ad campaign two weeks ago. They even showed me some of the previous campaigns for their fragrances and cosmetics. I was also given a sample of their Boy Toy fragrance for men. It smelled hot; it had sandalwood, vanilla, cinnamon, musk, amber, leather, and ginger.

Two weeks later, I arrived at the studio. Being a professional, I show up on time and greeted everyone with a smile. We started working on the first commercial/print ad. I was officially introduced to Taylor. I was like “OMG! Here he is in person!” through my kind and professional demeanor.

“Hi Taylor! I’m Jinelle, it’s so nice to meet you.” I said to him.

“Very nice to meet you, Jinelle. I look forward to us working together.” Taylor said to me as he flashed his sweet, perfect smile.

My heart nearly melted when he looked and smiled at me. I was super excited about this shoot already.

Wednesday, November 03, 2010

Chef's Special

I had been looking forward to going to this fancy new steakhouse/seafood restaurant downtown with my so-called boyfriend. I was all dressed to the nines with my chocolate brown pointelle-knit peasant dress with my black hair up in a curly ponytail. I also wore my new black stilettos with black lace bows in the front. There were plenty of people sitting in the tables, nice classical music playing in the background. I could just smell the delicious food being cooked and everything. I ordered myself a glass of pinot noir while I waited on my boyfriend. I took a Chaser before drinking my wine. Suddenly, my cell phone vibrated and I went into the women's restroom to answer it.

My boyfriend and I had a verbal confrontation on why he couldn't meet me for our date tonight. He told me he had plans with his mother and then had the nerve to tell me things she said about me. We argued over the phone and next thing you know we break up. I returned to the table, looked over at the menu, and then cried as I drank my single glass of wine. Not only was I heartbroken, I also had a hunger headache. I looked into the menu and everything in it looked so tempting, yet it's so hard to think about what to order. Just as I was about to take my order, the waiter walked up to my table.

"Waiter, just take the other chair away. My boyfriend's not coming. We just had fight and now we broke up. I'm not sure if I want to eat. Just give me the check." I said as I paid for my glass of wine.

As the waiter picked up my check and cash, I gathered my purse and lace shawl as walked out with my head hurting and my heart broken.

I walked up to my car when the waiter had given me a note. It said:

"The chef cordially invites you to a private dinner party. There will be plenty of food and wine. Hope to see you there."

The chef's address along with the date and time were on the bottom of the note, which said 10 o'clock tonight. So I put the note in my purse as I got into my car. The night was still early because it was 7:30. I went back to my place, took an Advil for my hunger headache, and freshened up a bit. I've never been invited to a dinner party before, let alone a private dinner party. I thought to myself, this is going to be so exciting. A private dinner party with the chef from the restaurant and some dessert to have.

I then took a shower, put my outfit back on, touched up my hair, sprayed on some perfume, gathered my things, and went into my car. I drove to the address which led me to an uptown condo. I went inside the place, knocked on the door, and there came a tall, white man who was half-naked with an apron on his frontal body. He also had medium blonde hair and blue eyes.

"I'm here for the private dinner party." I said.

"I'm so glad you came. My name's Oliver and I am the main chef over at the restaurant. I knew about you when I saw how heartbroken you were when your boyfriend didn't show up." He said as he walked me to the living room.

There were candles and flowers on the dining room table. Soft jazz music was playing in the background courtesy of the stereo in the living room. He pulled up a chair for me and I sat myself down.

"My boyfriend's now my ex. We broke up tonight, but I don't want to talk about him. I was so upset that I left the restaurant really hungry." I replied to him.

Oliver got out two wine glasses from the cupboard and poured some chilled white zinfandel in them. He then placed the glasses on to the table.

"I was thinking we can start with a few appetizers. We got some oysters on the half shell, jumbo shrimp cocktail and a shrimp-and-spinach salad with citrus vinaigrette." Oliver said as put the plates together.

He put the dishes and the food on to the table, placed the silverware accordingly, and placed the cloth napkin on my lap as he joined me at the table. He sat right next to me and proposed a toast.

"Here's to a great evening of great food with a great woman." Oliver as he looked at me with those sparkling blue eyes and perfect smile.

"Cheers." I said as we clink our glasses together and began eating the appetizers.

As I began eating the oysters and the salad, I savored them even they were appetizers. I took my time, enjoying the food. Oliver and I then looked into each other's eyes as we ate.

"So what made you want to be a chef?" I asked Oliver.

"I love food and I love to cook. Plus, my mom's a cookbook collector and still is, yet she does love to cook as well. She also loves to entertain friends and family. When I was a teenager, my dad showed me how to use a grill. He was proud of me and so was my mom. They were even more proud when I graduated from The Culinary Institute. I love what I do." Oliver replied.

"I, too, love to cook. I do it often myself because my ex's idea of fine dining is anything you can get at a drive-thru or at Applebee's. Plus, not only am I a member of a cookbook club, I also like to watch the Food Network, learn recipes from my mom, and shop at the local farmer's market." I said to him as I took a slow sip of my wine.

Then, the timer went off and it was time for the main courses. He had served a big surf-and-turf dinner, along with braised beef short ribs, steamed lobster, and creamed spinach. After I had finished my glass of wine, Oliver then poured some chardonnay into my glass. We sat, ate, and looked into each other’s eyes. Meanwhile, I felt one of Oliver’s hands trying to stroke up my thigh; I didn’t give it any thought because I was really enjoying the food.

A couple of minutes later, I was full from the most delicious dinner I ever had. Plus, it was way better than dinner at the restaurant. Oliver then got up from his seat next to me and all of a sudden he had kissed my lips. The kiss was very warm and soft. He even stroked my face as he was kissing me.

Oliver then looked into my brown eyes and asked me, “Ready for dessert?”

I looked at him and said, “I can’t wait!”

He took my hand and led me to his bedroom. Once we were there, Oliver slowly and passionately kissed my lips. He could taste the wine on my lips and I tasted the dinner on his. His hands slowly took off my dress before he sat me down on the king-sized bed. I got myself comfortable as he kneeled and took off my shoes. He helped take off my jewelry and put them on the nightstand. He gently laid me down on the bed as he kissed my lips again.

“I’ll be back with dessert.” Oliver said as he kissed me before going to the kitchen.

I laid back and relaxed on his king sized bed while Oliver was in the kitchen getting dessert ready. A few minutes later, Oliver came back with a big plate full of small, scrumptious desserts on one hand and a glass of champagne in the other. The glass of chilled champagne had a vanilla bean in it. He put the plate and glass down by the bed and helped me out of my dress. He also took off my shoes so I can feel relaxed. He kissed my lips as he picked up the plate of desserts and placed them on the bed between us.

After the kiss, Oliver took the chilled glass of champagne with the vanilla bean in it from the nightstand. I watched as he poured some of the vanilla bean-infused champagne on to my belly button. He then got out a bottle of melted chocolate and poured some of it around my belly. Suddenly, he softly licked the champagne and chocolate off of my stomach. I gasped a bit as I felt his lips and tongue tasted the sweet dessert off my body. He then kissed me on the lips and I tasted it all on my tongue. I tasted the vanilla, the chocolate, and champagne from his mouth.

Next, he fed me again. This time, it was one of the desserts from the plate. He first fed me a triple chocolate-dipped strawberry. I took a bite and it was heavenly. I tasted the milk, dark, and white chocolates mixed with the fresh strawberry. It was so tasty. Then, he fed me a pineapple slice that was dipped in dark chocolate. It was indulgent and tropical at the same time. I returned his kiss on the lips as I made my way on top of his body. After the kiss, Oliver took his time and took off my underwear. He didn’t rush on the foreplay as he kissed and licked my body. He took the bottle of chocolate, put some on his tongue, and kissed my body. I moaned and groaned at the sensation of his hands and mouth all over me. The chocolate in his mouth made it even sweeter. It became much sweeter when Oliver poured some chocolate on to my pussy.

“Mmmmm, ooooohhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh.” I moaned over and over.

As he tasted my pussy, he briefly looked into my deep brown eyes. He even held my hands as my juices gradually leaked into his mouth. Oliver definitely enjoyed the combined taste of the chocolate with my female nectar. After that, I kissed his lips.

While I kissed him, I then took off his black solid apron and his black flat front pants. I was completely turned on and amazed by his tight, fit body. I mean, he was really fit for a restaurant chef, but I don’t mind that all. I took the squeeze bottle of melted chocolate and poured it on his body. I made a sweet, chocolaty trail from his neck to his chest down to his abs.

I kissed and licked down his frontal body. I licked the chocolate clean off of him. He was aroused by the scene and enjoyed it. My fingers brushed against his hardening manhood that was covered by his dark gray boxer shorts. After I licked his body clean of chocolate, I slowly removed his boxers. I poured some of the chocolate onto his vanilla dick and licked it off. Oliver moaned as I tasted him. The mix of his precum with the chocolate made it even delicious. His hands stroked and played with my hair as I taste him some more.

“Are you ready for me, Oliver?” I asked him.

“Oh yes I am.” Oliver said happily.

I then took out a condom from the nightstand next to the bed. I placed the plate next to the champagne glass on top of the nightstand. I opened the condom from the wrapper and properly slid it onto his cock. Once the condom was secured on his cock, I slowly guided my pussy on to him. I gasped for a bit because I was tight and my sugar walls squeezed his member. Oliver held on to me with his arms wrapped around my waist. I looked into his blue eyes as he sat and kissed my lips. I slowly bounced up and down on his vanilla dick. His hands caressed all over my womanly, chocolate body while his mouth kissed all my exposed areas. Then, I bounced a little harder and faster, anticipating the moment.

“Baby, I’m getting close. I wanna come with you.” Oliver loudly moaned.

“Come with me, Oliver.” I urgently moaned as I looked into his eyes.

Our bodies rocked against each other as we proceeded into climax. We kissed each other’s lips as I continued moving up and down on his cock. Oliver then laid me down on the bed, getting in and out of my pussy. Our passion-filled moans were intense and louder by the minute. Finally, Oliver took himself out, took off the condom, and sprayed his white chocolate onto my belly. He gently laid his body down on top of mine and passionately kissed my lips. As we rested our lust-covered bodies close to each other, we ate some more of the desserts on the plate and sipped the rest of the vanilla bean-infused champagne. This was the night that both of my hungers for food and sex were fulfilled.


Monday, October 25, 2010

Dressed for Pleasure

Rosalie Thomas was doing herself a little shopping in downtown Orlando. She felt like getting herself some sexy clothes. A size 16 girl like her does love to shop at stores such as Lane Bryant, Torrid, and several others, but today she wanted to shop somewhere different. There, she stepped into this medium-sized boutique. The pink, black, and white sign up front said, “Femme Voluptuous” in fancy cursive lettering. Once inside, she took a gander at the sexy, gorgeous plus-size merchandise. The front windows featured full-figured mannequins dressed in lovely evening gowns in a window display that resembled a ballroom. Rosalie first looked at the dresses section. They were ranged from cute and feminine to elegant and classy to sexy and hot. The first dress that caught her eye was a baby pink and chocolate brown strapless short dress with a brown ribbon cinched around the waist.

“Can I help you, miss?” A male voice beside her said.

“Oh, I’m just looking at the fantastic selections. It’s my first time shopping here at the boutique.” Rosalie replied.

“Great, we also have plenty of jeans, lingerie, hosiery, and tops for all plus sizes. By the way, my name’s Blake. Just holler if you need me.” He said to her.

“Well, Blake lucky for you, I’m a size 16. I’ll make my visit worth your wait.” Rosalie said with a smile on her face.

After picking up a few more dresses, she then checked out the jeans section. The jeans section was in a large corner with a wall painted with in various shades of blue like the jeans themselves. Rosalie was instantly enamored with the whole boutique. She loved it all: the décor, the clothes, everything. She even liked the Blake, the cute salesman whom she just met not too long ago.

“We also have plenty of skirts, accessories, jewelry, and shoes. We even got shoes for chicks with thick thighs and wide feet.” Blake said to her.

With that being said, Rosalie checked out the shoe section next. It had all kinds of boots, sandals, heels, sneakers, etc. The shoes all came in wide widths and the boots ranged from ankle length to thigh high. She checked out and tried on several pairs of shoes. Blake from a distance took a look at Rosalie as she tried on shoes. He doesn’t have a shoe fetish, but has a weakness for big beautiful women. He’s been a fat admirer since he was a high school junior. He has three older sisters, who own and operate the boutique. Blake helps them out with the store when it’s busy. His sisters not only own and operate the boutique, but they are also designers with their own clothing lines.

Rosalie asked, “Which way is the dressing room?”

Blake replied, “It’s upstairs on the second floor. Let me show you.”

Blake walked with her, showing her the way. “I have a camera and I was wondering if you would like for me to take pictures of you with the outfits you’re trying on.” He said to her as she was getting dressed.

“Sure, that would be great. Me giving you a private little fashion show.” Rosalie replied.

Then, Rosalie came out of the dressing room with the first outfit she tried on, the pink and brown strapless dress with pink lace-up heels. Blake snapped a photo of her in the dress.

“Wow, you look sensational. You know with your hair in a sexy beehive with a low ponytail, you would look like a much cleaned up, plus size version of Amy Winehouse.” Blake said to her.

Rosalie smiled and giggled at the compliment she received. Next, she changed into a baby blue and purple lace-trimmed tank top, a pair of dark wash straight leg jeans, and blue-pink-and-white sneakers.

“You look very cute in that one.” Blake said as she took another picture of her.

“So do you work here often?” Rosalie asked Bake.

“Yeah, I help out my three older sisters very often. They own and operate the store. Plus, they’re also designers as well. My oldest sister Bettina designs plus size tops; she also designs jewelry and hats, my second oldest Candace designs plus size lingerie and swimwear, and my youngest sister Allison designs dresses, gowns, shoes, and gloves. Bettina and Candace went to FIDM—Los Angeles and Allison went to the Art Institute of Orlando. Like you, they’re all big girls.” Blake replied.

“That’s great! So what do you do when you’re not helping big girls find something to wear?” Rosalie said.

“I’m a photographer/underwear model. I’m also a DJ/club promoter at this club Explosive over on Main Street.” Blake responded.

“Awesome!” Rosalie exclaimed happily.

The next outfit Rosalie tried on was a long, dark purple halter satin gown with purple ruffled stilettos. The gown complimented her black, naturally wavy, shoulder-length hair while the stilettos fit the shape of her feet like gloves.

“Beautiful! Just beautiful.” Blake said excitedly as she snapped another photo of her.

“So Rosalie, what do you do for a living?” Blake asked her.

“I’m a travel agent by day, a librarian’s assistant by mid-afternoon, and a social butterfly by night.” Rosalie replied.

After trying on several outfits and being photographed in them, she then checked out the lingerie section, which was also upstairs. The section featured all types of plus size lingerie including bras, panties, pajamas, nightgowns, bustiers, corsets, etc. The section was styled with red and pink silk like a boudoir in those old-school pin-up photos. She then tried on a red satin bustier with black lace in the front. When Blake saw her in it, he became extremely aroused. In his sparkling blue eyes and in his mind, Rosalie was the sexiest woman he had ever seen. Rosalie checked herself out in the three-sectioned mirror. The bustier gave her rubenesque frame an hourglass shape. Even though she’s 5’4, it made her inner sex kitten come alive.

“How do I look?” Rosalie asked.

Blake was behind her and said, “You look very sexy. So sexy, you would make the girls over at Victoria’s Secret green with jealousy.”

He then put an Austrian crystal necklace with crystal heart pendants onto her neck. Once the clasp was fastened, Rosalie was stunned at the sight of the gorgeous necklace, especially at the way the third pendant rested against her ample cleavage.

“Blake, would you mind ringing up all the items I’ve tried on and also ring up this necklace?” Rosalie asked as she help gathered the items as they went downstairs to the register.

While paying for everything, both Blake and Rosalie got a rush. Rosalie got a rush from the fashion and the shopping; Blake got a rush from Rosalie trying on the clothes and taking pictures of her. When Blake saw her try on one of the bustiers, he had a hormonal, testosterone-induced rush which caused the bulge in his pants to grow with instant desire.

With Blake being a fat admirer and all, he was already turned on by Rosalie. Rosalie got her shopping bags filled with new clothes and things.

“I’m going to recommend this boutique to all my big girl friends, so I can throw some business your sisters’ way!” Rosalie happily said.

“My sisters and my mom would love that! They’re in New York City for Fashion Week to get some inspiration.” Blake said excitedly.

“I also work at a photo studio that specializes in boudoir/pin-up photography. I was thinking maybe I can take some photos of you there.” He added.

“Fantastic! Maybe I can model some with some of the new lingerie I bought.” Rosalie replied.

Blake gave her two business cards: one for the boutique and the other one for the Intimate Portrait Photography Studio. Blake’s card for the studio had the numbers for his cell phone and for the studio. After signing up for the boutique’s mailing list, Rosalie took her bags and purse with her and got herself ready for the impromptu photo shoot.

Later that day, Rosalie arrived at Intimate Portrait Photography Studio. She came in with the new lingerie she had just bought from the boutique. The studio walls were painted in peach and black vertical stripes and were adorned with pin-up styled pictures of women who come into the studio. Blake greeted her with a hug and a kiss.

“I look forward to taking pictures of you.” Blake said with a smile.

Blake and Rosalie got themselves ready for the photo shoot. Blake got his camera ready and Rosalie got herself dressed in lingerie. The first piece she wore was the red satin bustier she tried on at the shop. The bustier came with a matching g-string. She wore both pieces along with the black heels with bows in the front. Blake was not only turned on but was also amazed by her radiant natural beauty and her feminine charm. Rosalie positioned herself in some seductive, alluring poses while Blake took the pictures.

“You’re quite the natural in front of the camera, Rosalie.” Blake said to her.

The backdrop was of a romantic bedroom setting with white satin sheets on the queen-sized bed, a lovely vanity set, and a few lit candles beside the bed. Rosalie felt as if she was seducing Blake’s green eyes right through the camera lens. For the next set of photos, Rosalie changed into a white satin gown with slits on both sides. To Blake, she was a vision of natural loveliness. Rosalie had a form of sexiness that was just right, not too subtle and not too risqué.

After snapping some more pictures, Blake walked up to her and said, “That was so great, Rosalie. You’re very stunning.”

He then took her hand, kissed it, and then kissed her lips. “Rosalie, I have a weakness for big, fuller-figured girls like you. Ever since you first stepped into the boutique, I’ve been so aroused by your curves, your beauty, your smile, and everything else. I want you.” Blake said to her.

He placed his camera down on the vanity and kissed her lips again. He kissed her lips with more passion as he gently lowered both straps of her gown, making them rest on her shoulders. Then, Blake took off his green and black striped rugby shirt. He had quite a body on him. Tight, chiseled abs, smooth skin, strong arms, and a defined chest.

“Your body’s very appealing, Blake.” Rosalie said as she looked at him.

“Thanks, I workout by swimming, doing a little MMA, yoga, and also some weightlifting.” Blake replied with a smile.

Rosalie touched his smooth, well-tanned skin. Her fingertips also felt the ripples of his abs. She then returned his kiss on the lips. His hands gently rested on her back while her hands stroked through Blake’s short reddish blonde hair. Blake moved his lips down to her neck. Rosalie sighed against his ear at the feel of his lips on both sides of her neck. Blake then joined her on the bed as he softly lowered the gown to her waist.

Once he took off his green sneakers, he cupped Rosalie’s ample, soft breasts in his hands and orally pleased them both. Rosalie moaned at the sensation of her breasts being licked and sucked by him. She felt his bulge growing through his jeans. Blake then took off her gown and slipped one hand into her soft panties. While Blake stroked her inner and outer woman lips with his fingers, Rosalie unzipped his black jeans and stroked his awakening cock through his dark gray boxer shorts.

They turned on each other on as they moaned and groaned in sexual harmony. Blake began stroking his cock as he kissed down her belly. He then took off her panties and began tasting her honey leaking from her honey pot. She tasted honey sweet to his mouth and tongue. Rosalie’s moans had reached fever pitch as Blake orally pleasured her woman cave.

While tasting her, Blake took off his jeans and his cock was hard in his boxer shorts. After that, he passionately kissed her lips. Next, he got out a lubricated condom from his jean pocket and carefully put it on his hardened cock.

He slowly and deeply entered her pussy as he held her close in his arms. Rosalie placed her hands on Blake’s firm ass and held on while he was on top of her. As he thrusted in and out of her, he licked and kissed her breasts and neck. He then laid on his back, placing Rosalie on top of him. She slowly bounced up and down on his still intact condom-covered cock. The sight of Rosalie’s ample, voluptuous body bouncing in time with his cock became a turn-on for Blake. Her breathing had gone from soft and light to heavy and rapid as they were reaching climax together. Blake’s hands softly squeezed her lush breasts as she rolled her hips, intensifying the experience.

He looked into her soulful, chocolate brown eyes and said, “Rosalie, I want to come with you. Come with me.”

They were in climax as they simultaneously moaned and groaned. After the climax, their collective orgasms were spent and Rosalie laid her body on top of his. She deeply kissed Blake’s lips while their bodies rested, covered in lust and sweat.

“Blake, you’re so astounding. It was out of this world!” Rosalie happily raved.

Blake flashed a big smile at her and said, “Rosalie, having sex with you was the best! I look forward to seeing more of you. Both at the boutique and in bed. In an actual bed, that is. “

“You could also see me at Explosive, too.” Rosalie added.

“Right. I’m also a club promoter at this BBW nightclub Bountiful on downtown and an exotic dancer at another club called Body Heat.” Blake said as he took himself out of her pussy, took off the cum-filled condom, and got up off the bed.

Blake and Rosalie gathered all their clothes and put them back on. Rosalie gathered the lingerie and put them in her shopping bag.

“I’m definitely planning on coming back to Intimate Portrait. From all that you have told me about yourself, you sure keep yourself busy a lot.” Rosalie said to Blake.

Rosalie kissed Blake on the lips and left the studio. Blake told her the pictures would be ready in a day or two. Rosalie gave him her phone numbers and told her plus-size friends about the boutique, clubs, photo studio, and of course Blake.


Wednesday, October 06, 2010

Taylor's Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual

Kathy got herself ready for her date with Taylor. She totally adored him ever since The Twilight Saga: New Moon came out in theatres. She got it on DVD and gets turned on every time she watched it. For her, watching New Moon was like women’s porn for her, especially when it came to Taylor’s shirtless scenes. She often imagined herself being held in his strong arms and feeling his strong, hot body against her feminine body. She even dreamt she did sexy things that Bella’s too moody and scared to even do to him.

Kathy was dressed in a black strapless belted dress and black velvet and lace ankle boots. Her reddish brown hair was styled a tousled in waves and her neck was adorned with a multi-length, multi-colored freshwater pearl necklace. Her right wrist was adorned with a diamond bracelet. Her eyelids were colored with purple eye shadow and her lips were colored in a perfect shade of red. Once she got herself all together, the doorbell rang and Taylor came in with red rose bouquet in hand.

“Wow, Kathy. You look so sensational tonight. These are for you.” Taylor said as he gave a long-stemmed red rose bouquet.

“How sweet of you. Thank you.” Kathy said with a smile as they stepped out of her house and to their date.

They drove off in his car and first went to dinner. In Kathy’s mind, Taylor looked hot and do-able even in a suit. They started feeding each other, shared a few jokes, and he even ordered dessert and fed it to her. That was such a turn-on for Kathy. After dinner, they went back to her place. They took their shoes and got really comfortable on the cream-colored loveseat. Taylor moved a little closer to Kathy as he softly touched her hand. He slowly moved his hand up to arm and then to her shoulder. Kathy felt herself get the chills from Taylor’s touch. He gently wrapped one arm around her waist as he softly and deeply kissed her lips. As they kissed, Kathy then took his tie loose and flung over the living room table. She took off his dark gray suit jacket and unbuttoned his blue striped button down shirt. She ran her hands down his back as she slid the shirt off of his body, leaving him shirtless. His ripped, fit body made her hot with temptation, touching him made her want him more. Kathy got aroused at the feel of his ripped abs against her fingertips. They continued to kiss while he unbelted and unzipped her dress. Taylor looked at Kathy’s hourglass figure that was covered in black satin and lace underwear.

“Kathy, you look so beautiful right now.” Taylor said as he moved a little closer to her body.

Kathy smiled at his compliment as she took off his shoes and undid his pants. Taylor kissed her neck as she slipped her hand into his boxer shorts. She softly stroked his manhood as she kissed and licked his body. He softly sighed as his body felt her touches and kisses. She then slowly pulled down his boxer shorts and licked his manhood. She heard him sigh while she licked and tasted him. He called her name over and over while he ran his fingers through her hair. Kathy then got up and kissed his lips. She took out a lubricated condom from her purse, opened it, carefully slipped on to his manhood, and guided her pussy on to his cock. They both gasped as her pussy made contact with his young cock. Her moans and groans were loud and strong. She slowly bounced up and down, feeling her sugar walls squeezing his cock. Taylor planted kisses on her breasts, neck and lips as he held on to her body. Kathy’s hands stroked his body up and down.

Suddenly, he picked her up without losing his grip. Taylor carried her and placed her back against the wall, next to the bedroom. He passionately and deeply kissed her lips as he thrusted into her pussy deep. His lips moved down to her neck, kissing her there as they were heading for the climax. Their moans and groans increased in tempo as he thrusted into her a little harder and deeper.

“Oh Taylor, Oh Taylor…” Kathy moaned repeatedly.

“Come for me, Kathy. I wanna feel your orgasm!” Taylor urged.

Kathy felt herself come on to Taylor’s cock as they reached climax. A few minutes later, they simultaneously orgasmed while wrapped in each other’s arms. Their bodies were coated in a pheromone and hormone-induced sweat. Taylor deeply kissed her lips as he carried her into the bedroom where they had hot, passionate sex all through the night.


Thursday, September 30, 2010

PREVIEW: Taylor's Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual

Kathy got herself ready for her date with Taylor. She totally adored him ever since The Twilight Saga: New Moon came out in theatres. She got it on DVD and gets turned on every time she watched it. For her, watching New Moon was like women’s porn for her, especially when it came to Taylor’s shirtless scenes. She often imagined herself being held in his strong arms and feeling his strong, hot body against her feminine body. She even dreamt she did sexy things that Bella’s too moody and scared to even do to him.

Kathy was dressed in a black strapless belted dress and black velvet and lace ankle boots. Her reddish brown hair was styled a tousled in waves and her neck was adorned with a multi-length, multi-colored freshwater pearl necklace. Her right wrist was adorned with a diamond bracelet. Her eyelids were colored with purple eye shadow and her lips were colored in a perfect shade of red. Once she got herself all together, the doorbell rang and Taylor came in with red rose bouquet in hand.

“Wow, Kathy. You look so sensational tonight. These are for you.” Taylor said as he gave a long-stemmed red rose bouquet.

“How sweet of you. Thank you.” Kathy said with a smile as they stepped out of her house and to their date.

They drove off in his car and first went to dinner. In Kathy’s mind, Taylor looked hot and do-able even in a suit. They started feeding each other, shared a few jokes, and he even ordered dessert and fed it to her. That was such a turn-on for Kathy. After dinner, they went back to her place. They took their shoes and got really comfortable on the cream-colored loveseat. Taylor moved a little closer to Kathy as he softly touched her hand. He slowly moved his hand up to arm and then to her shoulder. Kathy felt herself get the chills from Taylor’s touch.

Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Preview of my new IR story Vanilla Escape

(First of a three story series)

Lena McKenneth and Delilah Gerard were at the Styling Profile beauty salon, getting their hair done as part of their weekly beauty ritual. The two best friends were out and about in Atlanta, been best friends since junior high.

“Girl, I’m so glad to be going out with you. So glad to be away from Greg, most of all.” Lena said to Delilah while they were sitting under the dryer.

Lena recently had a bad break-up with her boyfriend Greg, who not only cheated on her but also couldn’t keep a job. Greg and Lena were college sweethearts that had lived together in their apartment. Greg was recently fired from his pizza delivery job because of customer complaints, late deliveries, etc. Lena, on the other hand, continued to work as a secretary at a major law firm. She also sells Avon among other things when she’s not in the office.

“I know what you mean, girl. This is one of many things we need. After we get our hair done, we’re going to the nail salon, the mall, and even go to this club downtown later tonight.” Delilah said as she looked at a hair magazine.

Delilah was fresh from a divorce from her husband Thomas, a medical doctor at Emory. She and Thomas were married for almost ten years and their divorce was almost like a Snapped episode meets a Terry McMillan novel. Thomas cheated on her with nurse, was controlling with finances, and lacked in the romance department because he’s too tired to have sex with her. The divorce settlement made Delilah very wealthy yet she still works at a big advertising firm.

Both women have a few similarities between them. They’re both successful black women, both fresh from bad relationships, and both live in Atlanta. Here’s what makes them different: Delilah’s the tall, black, fit yet curvy-in-all-the-right-places divorcee who lives in Buckhead; Petite and very voluptuous Lena’s the legal secretary who secretly dreams of being a successful entrepreneur who lives in College Park.

The women chatted while they were getting their hair done. Three hours later, they went to the nail salon to get manicures and pedicures. “So tell me about this new club you heard about.” Lena said to Delilah.

“This club is called Escape and it’s catered to black women only. The place has been open for two weeks and is the talk in town. The dress code there is very sexy. Plus, ladies get in for free always and they got a large dessert buffet. We must get our sexy on!” Delilah explained to her.

“I’m game for it! I’m ready to bring my sexy on!” Lena said excitedly.

“That’s my girl! I’m ready to get my sexy back, I’m glad to be free from uptight, snooty Thomas.” Delilah said.

After getting their nails done, the women went over to the mall for some new outfits. They even stopped by a perfume shop for some new smell good, they also went to the jewelry store for new bling. Delilah even got herself a ring that had more diamond carats than her former wedding band.

“So what time should we go to this Escape club?” Lena asked Delilah.

“We’ll go at 9 o’clock. I’ll pick you up at your place.” Delilah replied.

“Cool.” Lena said to her.

That night, both women got themselves all dolled up and headed to Escape. They arrived in front of a three-story brick building with a silver, cursive-lettered signed read “Escape”.

They went inside the red paint and black lace decorated lobby. They were greeted by a thin black woman named Tammy. “Ladies, welcome to Escape. Let’s get you two your membership cards.” She said

Delilah and Lena followed Tammy to the other side of the lobby with a red backdrop and took each other’s pictures with a digital camera. Then, Tammy transferred the pictures from her camera to the computer and printed them on to red and black lace decorated cards.

“Here are your cards, ladies. Welcome to Escape and enjoy your visit.” Tammy said as she led them to a room with a door covered by a sheer white sheet.

Lena and Delilah entered the large, vanilla incense-scented room. There were all sorts of hot looking white men making out and/or seducing a lot of black women. The room was furnished with ivory and white furniture. On the sofa, there was a fit black woman in a red dress being passionately kissed on the lips by a blonde-haired, blue eyed white man while a dark-haired white man sitting beside her caressed her legs. Over on the table, another white guy was on top of a thick black girl and the guy was half naked.

“This whole room smells of sex and vanilla.” Lena said to Delilah.

“Yes, this is what they call the Vanilla floor.” The black woman said standing next to Lena as she was about to take a white guy to the kitchen. Lena and Delilah then went into the dining room where they saw the massive dessert buffet with chilled oysters and champagne by the buffet table. The table had chocolate-dipped fruits, three chocolate fountains, and a few cans of whipped cream.

Preview: After a Long Day (IR/FFM story)

It was 5 o’clock my work week had just ended. I clocked out and stepped out of the office building, where I work as an office/administrative assistant. I got into my car silver sedan and drove downtown to the diner where my best friend Cianna works. I parked my car at the front of the diner and waited on her. A few minutes later, Cianna came out of the diner in her waitress uniform. She was really happy that day because I saw the smile on her face.

“Hey Cianna, how are you today?” I asked her as I started the car.

“Great, I just got paid today and got a lot of tips also.” Cianna said as she let down her shiny dark auburn red hair.

“Good, I got paid too. Working that overtime really does pay.” I said happily as we drove over to her place.

A couple of minutes later, we had arrived from at Cianna’s house, a two-story split level. Once we got inside, we sat ourselves down on the sage-colored living room sofa and took off our shoes.

“So how’s Talan?” I asked her.

Talan’s a construction worker who happens to be Cianna’s boyfriend. He’s tall with dark brown hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a very built body on him, got muscles on top of muscles.

“Talan’s doing very well. He’s getting a bonus at work from building on the new office building across from the downtown hotel. He’s working very hard and we’re still dating and all.” Cianna replied.

“That’s very good to hear.” I said to her.

“Yes, it is. He’s going to be a little late getting off work tonight. Would you mind staying here to keep me company?” Cianna asked of me.

“Sure, I can keep you company.” I replied.

Cianna then smiled at me as she sat a little closer beside me. She brushed my black hair aside and softly kissed my lips. Her pink lips were soft like petals and she was a really good kisser.

Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Preview: Custom Made

My name is Alexandra Maria Evangeline Laurence and I love things that sparkle. Even though I came from a wealthy family, we’re also a hard-working family. My mom Lila owned a spa and has her own line of bath and body products, my dad Michael owned and operated a men’s suit shop, my older brother Anthony’s a pro-soccer-star-in-the-making/ physical therapist, and my younger sister Crystal’s studying to be an entrepreneur so she can start her own cosmetics/fragrance company, aspiring to become the next Elizabeth Arden or Estee Lauder. As for myself, I’m an aspiring fashion/jewelry/accessory designer, currently while I work at Saks Fifth Avenue as a sales associate and a cashier at American Eagle Outfitters. You’re probably wondering why a rich girl like me is working two jobs at two clothing stores. You see I go to design school and I make extra money for tuition, books, an apartment, etc. My siblings and I got trust funds which we can’t touch till we’re 30, but we don’t mind that at all because we all got something to work for.

Even though the economy’s shaky, we kept ourselves busy. We also chipped in to help our parents out. Sometimes, they even borrowed money from us. Other than wealth, we also travel and socialize with a lot of people. Not only do we work, earn, and spend, we even participated in charitable events for the community. For example, last October my mom participated in a 5K run for breast cancer awareness. I recently threw an event called “The Haiti Hop”, which was a dance party/benefit that raised money for the people of Haiti affected by the devastating earthquake. I personally believe that fund-raising should be fun.

Today, I went to Sparkle & Shine, a popular jewelry/accessory shop downtown. My BFF Sadie Valeria Portia Darlington, an aspiring MAM (model/actress/mogul), had a birthday coming up in two weeks. I went into the store to make her a custom-made diamond necklace as a gift to her. While I was there, I took a look at the extensive and exquisite. I looked at a black satin headband with a red rose and decorated with Swarovski crystals. As I looked at the accessories section, I had noticed a banner that said, “We do custom orders!”

I walked up to the front of the jewelry section, looked at the person up front, and said, “Excuse me, I noticed that you do custom orders here at the store.”

A handsome, young, man looked at me and replied, “Why yes we do. Is there something I can make for you, miss?”

“Yes, actually I was wondering if you can make a necklace for my best friend. Her birthday’s in two weeks.” I said to him.

“Sure thing. My name’s David and I’m the jeweler and I’m also the salesperson here.” He said.

“I’m Alexandra, but you can call me Alex.” I said to him.

“So what kind of necklace does your friend like?” David asked me.

“Sadie likes a necklace where she can wear low, like down to her belly button. She also loves colored diamonds and her favorite colors are pink, blue, purple, and yellow.” I replied.

David was this nice and handsome man with short, dark blonde hair and green eyes. “Your best friend has good taste. So what’s her birthstone?” He said.

I replied, “Her birthday’s in March, so her birthstone is aquamarine.”

David smiled at me and said, “Sounds lovely. My birthday’s in September, which makes my birthstone a sapphire. What’s your birthstone?”

“My birthday’s in May, so mine’s an emerald.” I replied.

David then got out his sketch pad and started designing my best friend’s birthday necklace. While he sketched out a design for the necklace, I did a little shopping for myself and got a little something for Crystal too. I got her a four-strand freshwater pearl necklace, a red leather headband with black lace on top, and a three heart-shaped diamond bracelet. I got myself that headband that I first saw, a diamond-and-lace choker necklace, and a sterling silver charm bracelet.

After a couple of minutes, David said to me, “Alex, can you come here for a minute? I want you to check out my design for your friend’s necklace.”

He showed me the design he made for the necklace. The design was a five-strand necklace set in silver and white gold. The first strand had pink diamonds; the second strand had blue diamonds, the third strand had purple diamonds, the fourth strand had yellow diamonds, and the fifth and final strand had aquamarine stones which led to a heart-shaped pendant filled with aquamarine stones. Plus, all five strands were in different lengths. I found it very impressive and amazing.

“That’s amazing, David! I can’t wait to see how it would look once it is all finished.” I said with a smile on my face.

He even showed me the design for the back of the necklace, which had a lobster clasp that’s also adjustable. Then, David started looking into my deep brown eyes.

“I’m seeing a twinkle in your eyes that sparkles like the jewels.” He said to me.

I smiled and blushed at his compliment. He slowly walked up to me and softly kissed my lips. His kisses were warm, soft, and sensual. As we kissed, he placed my Kate Spade bag on a hook at the back of the office door. I got a look at David for a brief moment, not only is he handsome, he’s also tall. I returned his kiss on the lips with a much more passionate one. I slowly unbuttoned his black, royal blue, and gray striped button-down shirt. OMG! He had a body on him! He was ripped in a Taylor Lautner-type way and his skin was smooth to the touch.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Kathy's French Rendezvous-Johnny Depp visual

Kathy was in Paris, on a lovely vacation. It was her first time there, let alone anywhere overseas. She loved the magnificent view of Paris from her hotel room. She even brushed up on her French speak with help of a French/English phrase book. One day, she decided to have lunch at French bistro. She called for a reservation and stepped out of the hotel. She took a taxi and arrived at the bistro. Once there, she ordered her lunch in French; she ordered lemonade for her drink and steak and French fries for her lunch. While waiting, she decided to do a little people watching and even looked at her France book.

Her drink was ready and poured her lemonade into her glass. Then, she heard a male voice speaking to her.

“Excuse me, mademoiselle. Would you mind if I sit here with you?’ He said.

“Why yes. Sit down, s’il vous plait.” Kathy said looking up at him.

He had short dark brown hair and intense deep brown eyes. He looked into her blue-green eyes as he kissed her hand.

“Enchante…Mademoiselle…” He said to her.

“Kathy. Je m’appelle Kathy. Et tu…?” She replied.

“Johnny.” He said back to her.

Kathy was intrigued by the man sitting next to her. Her lunch had arrived and Johnny ordered himself some lunch, so he can join her. He ordered himself a croque monsieur and a bottle of mineral water. Kathy ate her steak-frites with a knife and fork while Johnny flirted with her. After paying for lunch, Johnny and Kathy then walked over to a small patisserie.

“You look very lovely for an American woman.” Johnny said to her while holding her hand.

At the patisserie, they picked up some Napoleons, an apple tart, chocolate éclairs, and various mini fruit tarts. Then, they went to his apartment. Johnny then took out a bottle of pinot noir at room temperature. He poured the wine into their glasses and sat with her on the living room floor. They sat and sipped their wine slowly. After Kathy had a sip of her wine, Johnny then took a chocolate éclair and fed it to her with his fingers. She slowly devoured it and loved the taste. In turn, Kathy fed Johnny a mini fruit tart. He kissed and licked her fingertips as he ate the tart. With one hand cradling the back of her head, Johnny deeply kissed her lips. Kathy tasted the wine and dessert on his lips as they kissed. The taste became very intoxicating with each kiss he delivered to her lips.

Then, Johnny took the bottle of wine in one hand and took Kathy’s hand with his other hand as they went into the bathroom. There, he slowly lifted the gray striped sweater from Kathy’s body. He kneeled to the floor where he took off her black pumps and black lace thigh high stockings. His hands moved in time with his body as he moved up to the waistband of her gray pleated miniskirt. He looked into her blue-green eyes and admired her American-born beauty as he kissed her lips again. Kathy took his blue-striped shirt and white tank top. She ran her hand through his short, dark brown hair. His hands took their time caressing each and every inch of Kathy’s curvy body. He carried her and laid her down in the bathtub. Johnny. He carefully took off her white cotton bra and panties till she was naked.

Unexpectedly, Johnny pulled her up and poured some wine on her bare neck. Kathy sighed and moaned the feel of his kisses there. He then kissed and licked the wine off both sides of her neck. He continued to lick and kiss onto her shoulders. He poured some more wine on to her breasts. Kathy moaned deeply as he sucked on her breasts and licked her nipples. His lips and tongue followed the drops of wine down to her stomach. Kathy moaned and groaned as Johnny kissed her there. His hands held on to her hips while he planted kisses on her stomach and around her belly button. Kathy moaned his name loud and repeatedly. Johnny was the sensual artist and Kathy was the canvas he wanted to paint with his hands. He took her hands, sat her down on the counter by the sink, poured wine on to her womanhood, and tasted her down there. Kathy passionately gasped as he tasted her pussy. While he tasted her, he slowly inserted two fingers into her tight womanhood, which made her orgasm even more intense. He continued to taste her as he then took off his shoes and jeans. He then stroked his sleeping manhood to get himself hard for her.

Johnny took his time orally pleasuring her. Kathy felt her juices leaking into his mouth as she loudly moaned. Her moans and groans vibrated with the acoustics of the bathroom walls. She was about to come into his mouth when he got up and deeply kissed her lips. After the kiss, Kathy laid sideways on the counter as she tasted his cock. Johnny then ran both hands through her long reddish brown hair as she went down on him. He would tell her good she feels to him as he was being pleasured. They were both ready for their bodies to intertwine with one another. He got out a condom from his jean pocket, opened it, slipped it on to his cock, and then slowly entered her inch by inch. Kathy gasped for a bit while Johnny wrapped his arms around her waist. His cock moved in and out of her pussy. Kathy wrapped her legs around Johnny as she moaned and groaned against his ear. She held on tight as he moved a little harder and a little faster. Johnny and Kathy were getting closer to climax when he then took his cock out of her pussy. He took off the condom and then squirted his cum onto her inner thighs. Johnny pulled her up and passionately kissed her lips. His lovemaking was so superb for an American living in France. They got themselves all cleaned up and then Johnny walked her to the hotel she was staying. He even gave her the rest of the pastries in a bag for her to enjoy. Kathy was definitely going to love her stay in Paris.