Thursday, April 22, 2010

Happy Earth Day!

Just wishing everyone a happy Earth Day, whether you're planting a tree, biking, etc. big or small every little bit helps to save the planet and all. For all the lovers in the world, if you want to put a "green" twist on the romance, this page has some great ideas that can be good for the planet and your love life:

http://www.bettyconfidential.com/ar/ld/a/10-Eco-Friendly-Date-Ideas.html

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Dana's Leak

Dana Stevenson, a fresh-from-a-divorce Black woman, stood by the kitchen sink as she called a plumber because the pipes were leaking. She was little frantic at first, afraid that the pipes would burst. But as soon as the handyman came over, she was at ease.

She opened the door and let him in the house. He said to her, "Miss Stevenson, I'm Peter and I'm here to fix a leak."

Dana got a good look at Peter. He was 6-foot-2, well-built, dark-haired, blue-eyed, and white. She didn't mind the handyman being white at all.

"The kitchen's right this way." Dana said as she showed him the way to the kitchen.

Once Peter started working on the kitchen sink, Dana began working on her project in the home office. She works as a legal adviser/secretary as her day job. It had been a long time since she had any action since she and her husband had divorced, yet she wondered about being in bed with a white man. A couple of minutes later, she stepped out of the office and secretly watched Peter as he worked on the plumbing in the kitchen.

She quietly studied his well-built body, which was mostly covered by a white wifebeater tank top and stonewash blue carpenter jeans. His toolbelt was wrapped tight around his waist. Dana then went back to her office to resume her work. As she typed away on her notebook computer, she thought about something. She was glad be divorced and independent and all, but she also craves physical contact.

"I bet sex with a white man is a bit more exciting than sex with my ex-husband." Dana thought to herself.

Suddenly, she felt something wet between her chocolate thighs. It was an hour later when she then checked up on Peter, who was almost done with the plumbing in the kitchen. Peter then got up and said, "Miss Stevenson, you're sink is officially fixed.Wanna check it out?"

"Love to." Dana said with enthusiasm.

Dana walked over to the kitchen and tried out the sink. She turned it on and then turned it off. The sink was finally fixed and there were no more leaks. Dana was very happy about that.

"Wow, at least I don't have to worry about a leaky sink again. Thank you so much, Peter. " She said as she smiled at Peter.

She then went to get out her purse and gave Peter the money. He smiled back at her and said, "I appreciate you letting me repair your sink. You know I do other kinds of repair. I'm a builder, carpenter, electrician, all of that."

"That's great. Would you like something to drink?" Dana said to him.

"Great, thanks." Peter replied as he washed his hands and sat down at the dining room.

Dana fixed up two cold glasses of water and filled them with ice. She sat with Peter in the dining room as they drank their ice water. Peter then started scanning her curvaceous frame with his eyes. He briefly imagined himself, kissing her luscious lips and caressing her cocoa-skinned, hourglass-shaped body between the sheets. As they finished quenching their thirst, Peter then made the first move by taking Dana's hand and kissed it. She watched as he softly kissed her fingertips. Dana sighed lightly at the feel of his soft kisses. He pulled her up from her chair and passionately kissed her lips. After the kiss, Dana kissed him back while she lead him upstairs to her bedroom. They were halfway up the stairs as they passionately kissed each other's lips. Peter then slowly slid the white satin robe off of her body.

His lips kissed hers again as they were near her bedroom door. As soon as they entered the bedroom, Peter gently lowered the straps of her long, white satin-and-lace gown while he kissed her neck. Her full, luscious breasts were exposed as Peter fondled them with his large hands. He replaced his hands with his mouth on them and Dana let out a breathy moan. She held his head in place as he continued to lick and suck them. After that, Dana then sat back on the bed as Peter walked around the queen-sized bed. She took his tank top off from his perfectly ripped body. He lifted the skirt of her gown up to her waist. He started tasting her chocolate pussy from behind and she enjoyed the sensation.

His hands held on to her hips as tasted her. She tasted sweeter than honey on his lips and tongue. Peter kept tasting her cocoa pussy till she was nice and wet. Peter then got up and took his tool belt off. Dana undid his other belt, took off his jeans, and freed the ivory tool between his legs. She savored his ivory cock in her mouth, taking her time on him. As she orally assaulted him, Peter gently played with Dana's long, naturally wavy black hair. She then got up to kiss his lips with plenty of passion. Peter was hard and wet just for her and his tool was ready for her leak.

He slipped on a condom, pulled her body up close to his, and dived right into her pussy. Dana loudly gasped and moaned at the feel of his cock inside her. She felt her body quiver and shake blissfully with Peter went in and out of her. They couldn't get enough of each other, manually and/or orally. She inhaled his scent, which was a heavy combination of pheromones, sweat, and sandalwood. His hands caressed every inch of her body. Their passion-filled screams created a lustful melody as they were heading for a climax. Peter's thrusts met in time with Dana's moans and groans. Next thing you know, Peter took himself out, removed the condom and came right on her stomach as he laid her down on the bed.

After that, he deeply kissed her lips and said, "Miss Stevenson, thanks for letting fix your plumbing, among other things. Here's my card with my numbers if you ever need any home repairs."

"Ok, thanks. I'll be sure to that." Dana replied as she kissed him back.

THE END

Chocolate Cupcake-BW/WM story



Marvella James owns and operates a cupcake bakery/shop in Tampa called Cupcake Cravings. There, she makes cupcakes in several different flavors. Not only that, she also caters for parties and social gatherings too. She recently made cupcakes for a breast cancer awareness benefit last October, which was a success. As she started baking cupcakes at the shop, Marvella got a call from Mrs. Tiffany Gaston, president of the Tampa Junior League. Mrs. Gaston was planning a social gathering to benefit Tampa area libraries. Mrs. Gaston wanted Marvella to bake seven dozen cupcakes in seven different flavors. Plus, the benefit was in a week.

Marvella was very excited about this job, not only because of the pay but because it's for a good cause as well. She then got started on the first dozen, which is the Key Lime cupcakes. She prepared the cake batter using a giant mixer and heated the oven before placing the paper cups on to the muffin/cupcake pan. She then poured the batter into the paper cups in the pan. She put them in the oven and started working on the Key Lime green icing. Once the first batch was done, she took them out and let them cool. While they cool, Marvella began working on the second batch which was vanilla. She enjoyed baking, even when she was a little girl with her Easy Bake oven. Now at 23, she had made her baking dream into a reality. A culinary school & business school graduate, her ambition and passion was as big as her sweet tooth.

As she was about to ice the first batch, a tall, sexy, blond handsome man came into her bakery/shop. she came up front to help the customer.

"Excuse me, miss. I'm here to check on the order." He said to her.

"Can I get your name?" Marvella asked.

"Gaston" He said to her.

"Oh yes, I remember. Ms. Gaston called me about making cupcakes for the fundraiser. I've just baked the first batch of cupcakes for the library fundraiser. Now I'm on the second batch. And you would be?" She said to him.

"I'm Jayden. Jayden Gaston, her son." He said as he introduced himself to her.

"Very nice to meet you, Jayden. I'm Marvella and welcome to my cupcake bakery/shop Cupcake Cravings." Marvella replied.

The timer went off and Marvella went to take out the second batch of cupcakes. She let them cool and then moved on to the next batch which was triple chocolate. She prepared the batter the same way but added cocoa powder to it.

"You seem very busy. Would you like for me to assist you?" Jayden offered.

"I would like that very much." Marvella happily replied as she handed Jayden a white apron.

Marvella and Jayden went back into the kitchen and got to work. Marvella began icing the second batch while helping Jayden on the next batch of cupcakes. Once she was done icing the second batch, she helped Jayden with the batter. He mixed while she added the cocoa powder, being that the third batch involves the triple chocolate cupcakes. He then poured the batter on to the baking cup-lined cupcake pan. Marvella starts making the milk, dark, and white chocolate icings.

Next, Jayden then removed the apron to take his navy blue sweater and white button down shirt off.

"I hope you don't mind. I don't want to get my clothes messy." He said to her with a wink and a smile. Marvella looked and enjoyed the view Jayden had supplied.

His body was ripped and cut in all the right places, especially in the arms, chest and abs. The timer went off and the chocolate cupcakes were ready to be cooled and iced.

"So what's the next flavor?" Jayden asked her.

"Next up is strawberry. So far we got three batches in three flavors, which means nine more to go." Marvella said as she iced each chocolate cupcake with the three chocolate frostings.

Jayden prepared the batter and then added red food coloring while Marvella made the strawberry frosting. While working, Marvella had some thoughts on her mind. She wondered what he would taste and smell like, what he would be like in bed. Jayden put the batter into the baking-cup lined cupcake pan and put it in the large, stainless steel oven.

While the fifth batch baked in the oven, Jayden moved himself closer to Marvella and inhaled her scent.

"What is that perfume you're wearing? Smells really good on you." Jayden said to her as smelled her cocoa skin some more.

"Chocolate Cake and Frosting. I get plenty bath and body products from this store that have all these unique scents, especially ones with yummy bakery scents. I wear a different bakery-inspired scent everyday." Marvella said as Jayden kissed her neck.

Then, the timer went off and the strawberry cupcakes were done. Jayden took them out and placed them on the cooling rack.

Marvella then got started on the batter for the next dozen. "I'm now making Dulce de Leche. While I make the batter, you check the strawberry cupcakes to see if they're cool so you ice them with the strawberry frosting."

The strawberry cupcakes were cooled and Jayden starting frosting them with strawberry frosting. Marvella filled the cupcake pan with the dulce de leche batter and put the pan in the oven. Jayden then had an idea to get Marvella's attention.

He took the bowl with chocolate batter used for the triple chocolate cupcakes from the counter. With his fingers, he spreaded the batter on Marvella's neck and licked it off her. She quivered at the feel of his tongue. She smiled, turned to Jayden, and he kissed her lips.

She smiled at him and said, "That was tasty. What was that for?" as she slowly licked her lips.

Jayden smiled at her and said, "You taste sweeter than candy."

He kissed her lips some more as he took down her ponytail, freeing her black, silky, shoulder-length hair.

Marvella broke the kiss and said "Wait right here." just as the timer on the oven went off. She took the cupcakes out and placed them on the cooling rack. She then turned the oven off and went back to kissing Jayden's lips. She removed the apron from his ripped, half-naked body and her hands explored it as they kissed.

She took some of the vanilla caramel buttercream frosting for the dulce de leche cupcakes and spread it on his chest. Marvella then licked the frosting off of his chest. After that, Jayden took Marvella's apron and unbuttoned her pink ruffled blouse. She moaned at the feel of his lips kissing her neck His hands reached around to the back of her black underwire bra and unhooked it. Her soft, well-endowed breasts felt lush in his hands. He softly suckled her nipples as if they were ripe berries. Marvella was in an ecstatic rush, feeling his mouth and hands all over her voluptuous, womanly full frame. Jayden's hands traveled lower to the waistband of her black stretch jeans.

Once he took them and her pink kitten heels off, Jayden sat her down on the counter. He applied some of the key lime frosting on to his tongue and kissed her lips again. Marvella loved where this was going. She then took off his stonewashed jeans and then his black boxer shorts. She poured some of the vanilla cake batter on to his body from his shoulders right down to his ivory cock. She proceeded to lick the batter from his body. When she lowered her mouth to Jayden's vanilla cake batter-coated vanilla dick, Marvella slowly licked and sucked him. The combined taste of the batter with his pre-cum made it even more tempting. As she tasted him, Jayden's fingers were wrapped in the silky web of her hair. His moans told her he enjoyed it without even saying a word. Jayden then took himself out of her mouth, pulled her up body to his, and deeply kissed her lips.

Jayden laid Marvella down on the same counter and began tasting the chocolate cupcake between her thighs. Marvella loudly moaned as she her juices leak into his mouth. To his mouth, she was a chocolate treat he wanted to savor. Every lick and suck he delivered to her chocolate pussy sent shockwaves of pure pleasure throughout her body. After that, he looked at her and briefly licked his lips. Now he was ready to get inside her deep.

He got out a condom from his jean pocket, tore the foil packet open, put it on, and gently pushed himself in her pussy. As Jayden went in and out of her, he wrapped her legs around his waist, intensifying the sensation. Their audible moans and groans were turning into passionate, sex-induced screams. Luckily, Marvella had the bakery/shop closed to the public for today and had the shades pulled down. Then, once their sexual journey went into climax, they had a collective orgasm as Jayden pulled his cock out, took off the condom, and spilled his male icing on Marvella's womanly chocolate cupcake. Jayden pulled her up as they shared one last passion-filled kiss.

"Mmmm, that was the best treat ever!" Marvella happily moaned as she looked into Jayden chocolate brown eyes.

"I agree wholeheartedly." Jayden replied with a perfect movie star smile on his face.

"I think the dulce de leche cupcakes have cooled. I'll frost them with the vanilla caramel buttercream icing." Marvella said as she got down from the counter.

"Okay. How many dozen cupcakes have we made so far?" Jayden wondered as he volunteered to help with the clean up.

"Let's see, we have 12 key lime cupcakes, 12 triple chocolate cupcakes, 12 strawberry cupcakes, 12 dulce de leche cupcakes, and 12 vanilla cupcakes. So that makes 60 cupcakes in total. All we need is two more dozen and the order will be complete." Marvella replied as she loaded the already iced cupcakes into the pink bakery boxes.

"I'll be glad to help you with the 24 extra cupcakes tomorrow." Jayden happily offered.

Marvella walked up to Jayden, kissed his lips, and said, "I would appreciate that very much!"

Marvella and Jayden then cleaned up the kitchen and helped put each other's clothes back on.

"Marvella, mind if I ask you something. Would you like to be my date for the benefit?" Jayden asked her.

"Yes! I'd love to!" Marvella happily replied as she kissed his face. She then took one of her business cards and wrote down her phone numbers on the back of the card.

"Here are my cell phone and home phone numbers. Call me sometime."Marvella said to him as she offered him the card.

"I sure will. I'll see you tomorrow, Marvella." Jayden said he smiled back at her.

"Can't wait to see you tomorrow also, Jayden." Marvella said to him as he blew her a kiss and walked out of the shop.

Marvella was so thrilled, not only did a hot, rich hunk helped her in the bakery, she also got herself a date for the benefit. She definitely looked for to seeing him again tomorrow.

THE END

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Part one of my new Denise Fallon story-Criminal Couture



LOCATION: Paris, France

ASSIGNMENT: Uncover shady dealings of well-known couture house and rescue kidnapped models--all before Fashion Week.

ALIAS: Isabella Jasmine Layla Harrington, a rising model from New York City

I had just arrived in Paris aka "The City of Light", "The Fashion Capital of the World", and "the most romantic city in the world". My newest assignment had plenty to do with the fashion industry because Paris Fashion Week was three weeks away. I stepped out of the plane with my luggage in tow. I wore a white button-down blouse, an ultra soft white leather jacket with an asymmetric ruffled front, white pleated leather miniskirt, white fishnet stockings, and a pair of off-white Mason Martin Margiela ruched leather ankle boots. I picked up my rental car, a black 2004 Mercedes SUV, loaded my luggage, and drove over to the Astor Saint Honore hotel. Once I had arrived to my junior suite hotel room, I unpacked my many arsenals.

My iPhone buzzed and I answered it. My boss over at SECTION A headquarters had given me heads up on my assignment.

"Denise, Paris Fashion Week is three weeks away. There have been reports of models being kidnapped and designs being stolen among other things. Find the connection and anything else linking to these crimes. Good luck or as the French would say, Bonne chance." He said.

"I'm on it as always." I said to him before hanging up.

I took a look at my weapons and gadget arsenal packed in my overnight duffel bag. I got a pair of tinted sunglasses that double as a digital camera, a Swiss Army knife with a built-in lock pick kit, diamond cluster pin/voice recorder, mascara flashlight, hair brush club, and hairspray that doubles as an extra hot pepper spray. All this along with an AK-47, a Smith & Wesson, a machine gun, swords and blades. My fashion and beauty arsenals are much different. As always, I have an extensive wardrobe, most of it being designer brands. My silver make-up train case has everything I need to look my fierce: eye make-up in the first section, lip cosmetics in the second section, and everything for my face including make-up brushes on the third section.

As soon as I unpacked, my iPhone rang again. My boss at SECTION A wanted me to meet up this woman who's a modeling agent in Paris. He had set up a meeting with her at the modeling agency on Rue de Alexander Dumas tomorrow morning. After talking with the boss, I got my outfit ready for tomorrow and went to bed. The next morning, I had breakfast, got dressed, and drove over to meet this agent on Rue de Alexander Dumas. I wore a Kova & T black stretch jersey and lace cutout bodysuit, a black Herve Leger high-waisted skirt, a white Donna Karan pleated tulle jacket along with my diamond cluster/voice recorder, and a pair of black Christian Louboutin pumps. Then, this tall, middle-aged, black-haired woman walked up to me and said, "Pardonne moi, mademoiselle. Is your name Isabella?"

"Oui, Je m'apelle Isabella. Isabella Jasmine Layla Harrington." I said to her.

"Isabella, allow me to introduce myself. I'm Claudette de Fontane and I run a modeling agency called Zaftig here in Paris. You're agent told me so much about you over the phone yesterday." She said to me with a kind smile.

Mme de Fontane and I drove over to the Zaftig agency in the city. We arrived at the two-story chateau and Mme de Fontane explained to me about her modeling agency, which represents mostly curvy models.

"The models of our agency range from hourglass to curvaceous to plus size. We're going against the skinny model type most modeling agencies represent." Mme de Fontane explained in her fluent English.

"Isabella, meet my assistant/personal secretary Nicholette Lestate. She introduced to me.

"Very nice to meet you, mademoiselle." I said to her as I shook her hand.

Nicholette was 5'4 with champagne blonde hair, blue eyes, and very voluptuous frame. "If you need anything, just let me know." She said.

"Merci, Nicholette." I said to her as Mme de Fontane and I stepped into her office.

Mme de Fontane had explained to me about her agency and the models she represents as she handed a photo album of her models in various ad campaigns. Her models have modeled in many fashion shows and were featured in catalogues, perfume ads, cosmetics ads, and lingerie ads. Then, I noticed a page where this green-eyed, voluptuous redhead wearing this white lace corset with black jeans in a print ad a for a French plus size boutique.

"She looks stunning. What is her name?" I said to her.

"She's very stunning indeed. Her name is Genevieve St.Gerard. She is one of my most popular yet profitable models. She had looked forward to promoting the new collection and perfume for this well-known couture house, Jouelle Mystique. But I haven't heard from her in the last week or two. I hope she didn't do anything drastic or crazy." Madame de Fontane replied.

"I hope nothing bad has happened to her." I said with concern.

"Likewise. Could you stand for me, s'il vous plait?" Madame de Fontane said.

I stood up from my seat so she could take a look at me. She walked in a circle around me, studying my figure.

"Isabella, for a young woman with a hourglass figure, you look healthy. Curves in the right places." She said.

"Merci, madame. I work hard to be healthy while maintaining my shape. Don't want to be too thin or anything." I replied.

"I admire your honesty, Isabella. Could you wait here? I have to make a call to Pierre and see if we can put together a portfolio for you." Madame de Fontane said.

"Sure madame, I can wait." I replied.

"Magnifique!" Madame de Fontane excitedly exclaimed.

While Madame de Fontane stepped out, I took out my cell phone and called SECTION A headquarters, informing the boss about a missing model.

After talking to the boss i.e. "my agent", Nicholette stepped into the office. "Is there anything I can get for you, mademoiselle Isabella?"

"Oui, L'eau minerale, s'il vous plait." I nicely said to her.

A few minutes later, Madame de Fontane came back into the office and said, "Good news, Isabella. Pierre will do your portfolio. Meet with him tomorrow morning at 8AM. Here's my card if you need me." Madame de Fontane said as she handed me her business card.

I got up, thanked her, shook her hand, and kissed both cheeks of her face as a French custom. I also thanked Nicholette as she handed me my bottle of mineral water. I left the office, got into my car, and informed my boss. After that, I went over to Le Notre Paris Patisser on aveune Victor Hugo for a light lunch. I did some people watching as I ate. After lunch, I went back to the hotel and worked out at the gym. I went to my hotel room after my workout. I looked up information online about the models at the Zaftig agency on their website. I have looked up some of the models on a search and it looks like Genevieve isn't the only Zaftig model gone missing. That night, I went to bed early. I must be camera ready for tomorrow.

Monday, April 19, 2010

Porn For Women2.0 my version

Hey it's Jana! Just I thought I share something I made for all the ladies! Enjoy!

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Bedroom of my dreams

Preview of The Pleasure Chest Seekers: Meet Abrianna (first in the series)

Paul and his girlfriend Haylie had been dating for three years since they were college freshmen. They really liked each other and have such a good connection. Paul was 5'11 with dark blonde hair and blue green eyes. Haylie's a brunette, 4'10, 100 lbs, and her measurements are 34B-26-38. Despite their difference in appearances, they loved each other. When it came to sex, they enjoy it when it's the two of them, but they never had a threesome before. That's when Paul had an idea.

He asked Haylie, "What do you think about having a threesome? The two of us having sex with another chick?"

"I think it's a great idea, babe!" Haylie happily exclaimed.

"Just how are we going to find a third girl?" She added.

Paul thought about it for a minute and then he said, "We'll find her while we go out on our date tonight." He said to her.

"Okay. I'm really excited about this!" Haylie replied.

That night, Paul and Haylie went out on their date. They first went to dinner at a downtown seafood restaurant followed by dessert at the local, frequently crowded ice cream shoppe. There, they people watched while eating ice cream sundaes; hers was a strawberry sundae while Paul had a hot fudge sundae. Haylie then noticed a tall, gorgeous redheaded goddess waiting in line. In the looks department, she was a cute yet much shaplier version of Faye Reagan and a way hotter redhead than Lindsay Lohan. Her shoulder-length hair was medium auburn and her blue eyes sparkled like sapphires.

Once she got her ice cream dessert and paid for it, she flashed an equally dazzling smile.

Haylie looked at Paul, showed her to him, and said, "Check out the redhead. Isn't she gorgeous, Paul?"

Paul took a look at the stunning redhead and replied, "Wow, she looks hot! How about she sit with us?"

"Hey Miss, would you like to sit with us?" Paul said to the redhead, motioning her to join them.

"Sure." She said with a smile.

"My girlfreind and I couldn't help but notice how hot you are, especially for a redhead." Paul said to her.

"Why, thanks." She said as she smiled.

"I'm Paul and this is my girlfriend Haylie." He introduced for her.

"Nice to meet you both. My name's Abrianna." She replied as she took a small spoonful of her dessert, which was called Mint Chocolate Madness.

"What a lovely name! So what do you do, Abrianna?" Haylie asked.

"I have two jobs. I'm a perfume salesgirl by day, coffeehouse barista by night. I'm just earning money for my own place and college. I do all this and sell Avon in the afternoons." Abrianna replied as she slowly ate her dessert.

"Wow, you sound very ambitious. Besides studying and working, what else do you like to do?" Paul asked the freckled-face hottie.

"I do like to shop, read, go to the movies, go out, travel, and socialize. I am also a bit of sporty girl who likes to watch football and baseball and sometimes go to the games. I also like to watch extreme sports, ice skating, and I sometimes wake up to ESPN. And when I'm not in sporty mode, I'm also a girly girl who likes bubble baths, candles, make-up, clothes, glitter, and jewelry. " Abrianna added.

After having dessert and chatting, the trio left the ice cream shoppe and went back to Paul and Haylie's apartment at Main Street Lofts for a nightcap. Paul went into the kitchen to fix the drinks while Haylie and Abrianna conversed. A few minutes later, Paul came back with three glasses of chilled chardonnay.

"Abrianna, have you ever had a threesome before?" Paul asked as he tried to break the ice.

"To be honest, I've never been in a threesome, let alone have had sex before." Abrianna replied.

"Mind if me and Paul become your first girl and guy?" Haylie asked her as she moved a little closer to Abrianna.

"I don't mind that at all." Abrianna responded happily.

Haylie then moved a little closer to Abrianna and softly kissed her pink lips.

Sneak peek of Amy's Knight

It was a bright, sunny day at an open, flowered valley and Amy was anticipating her romantic date with Kevin. They planned on doing a little role playing for their date. She sat on a large blue blanket, dressed in a red medieval princess dress that had lace trim and baroque damask. Her shoulder-length dark brown hair flowed in the light breeze and her feet were covered by a pair of red ballerina flats that were decorated with red lace.

The day before, Amy watched one of her women's porn DVDs and one of the vignettes had this man and women dressed as Lancelot and Guenevere and they had passionate, romantic sex on an open field with grass and flowers. Amy then imagined herself as the queen and Kevin as her knight in shining armor. After watching the DVD, she called up Kevin and talked to him about her fantasy and he loved it. He mostly just loves fulfilling her desires.

Then, Kevin arrived on horseback and dressed as a knight. Amy smiled at Kevin as soon as he got off the sable horse. He walked up to her and then sat on one knee.

"My queen. My lady Guenevere." Kevin said as he kissed her hand like the perfect gentleman that he always was.

"As much I want to pleasure you in our secret affair, but you're husband's my king." Kevin continued while in role play.

"Forget Arthur. I love you, Lancelot." Amy replied.

Kevin then softly kissed her lips. He gently pulled her body close to his. He deepened his kiss while his hands stroked her hair. Amy softly kissed his lips before she helped remove his armor. He laid her down on the blanket as he took off his black long-sleeved shirt. His strong, firm body had been one of many things about him that turned Amy on. His hands ran through the silk of her hair as they passionately kissed each other's lips. His lips then moved down to her neck while one of his hands slid down to one of her legs. Amy moaned at the feel of his kisses and caresses. Kevin then lowered his hands down to her ankles and slowly slid the skirt of her dress up to her waist. With one finger, he softly stroked her woman petal lips which were warm and wet with anticipation. He softly took her woman lips in his mouth and started suckling on them. His rough facial hair lightly brushed against her skin. For a brief moment, he looked at her. Amy let out a soft, breathy moan while he tasted her down there.

His long, dark hair brushed both of sides of her inner thighs. He continued tasting her while her juices leaked into his mouth. The tempo in Amy's moans increased by the minute. At the same time, Kevin slipped a finger in it while licking her, making her orgasms even more intense. After that, he got up and took Amy's hand. He gently brushed her hair away from one side of her neck and began kissing her there. He planted soft kisses and licks on her neck and face.

Preview of Dana's Leak

Dana Stevenson, a fresh-from-a-divorce Black woman, stood by the kitchen sink as she called a plumber because the pipes were leaking. She was little frantic at first, afraid that the pipes would burst. But as soon as the handyman came over, she was at ease.

She opened the door and let him in the house. He said to her, "Miss Stevenson, I'm Peter and I'm here to fix a leak."

Dana got a good look at Peter. He was 6-foot-2, well-built, dark-haired, blue-eyed, and white. She didn't mind the handyman being white at all.

"The kitchen's right this way." Dana said as she showed him the way to the kitchen.

Once Peter started working on the kitchen sink, Dana began working on her project in the home office. She works as a legal adviser/secretary as her day job. It had been a long time since she had any action since she and her husband had divorced, yet she wondered about being in bed with a white man. A couple of minutes later, she stepped out of the office and secretly watched Peter as he worked on the plumbing in the kitchen.

She quietly studied his well-built body, which was mostly covered by a white wifebeater tank top and stonewash blue carpenter jeans. His toolbelt was wrapped tight around his waist. Dana then went back to her office to resume her work. As she typed away on her notebook computer, she thought about something. She was glad be divorced and independent and all, but she also craves physical contact.

"I bet sex with a white man is a bit more exciting than sex with my ex-husband." Dana thought to herself.

Suddenly, she felt something wet between her chocolate thighs. It was an hour later when she then checked up on Peter, who was almost done with the plumbing in the kitchen. Peter then got up and said, "Miss Stevenson, you're sink is officially fixed.Wanna check it out?"

"Love to." Dana said with enthusiasm.

Dana walked over to the kitchen and tried out the sink. She turned it on and then turned it off. The sink was finally fixed and there were no more leaks. Dana was very happy about that.

"Wow, at least I don't have to worry about a leaky sink again. Thank you so much, Peter. " She said as she smiled at Peter.

She then went to get out her purse and gave Peter the money. He smiled back at her and said, "I appreciate you letting me repair your sink. You know I do other kinds of repair. I'm a builder, carpenter, electrician, all of that."

"That's great. Would you like something to drink?" Dana said to him.

"Great, thanks." Peter replied as he washed his hands and sat down at the dining room.

Dana fixed up two cold glasses of water and filled them with ice. She sat with Peter in the dining room as they drank their ice water. Peter then started scanning her curvaceous frame with his eyes. He briefly imagined himself, kissing her luscious lips and caressing her cocoa-skinned, hourglass-shaped body between the sheets. As they finished quenching their thirst, Peter then made the first move by taking Dana's hand and kissed it.

Monday, April 12, 2010

My (belated) birthday

Hey everyone! It's Jana. I had a great weekend b/c my birthday was on Friday (April 9th)! I've just turned 25. Even though I'm a year older, I still feel young on the inside out.

Doctor Love-Donnie Klang song fic/visual


Dr. Donnie aka Dr. Love came into the home of Corrina Hartley. She was suffering from a case of broken heart syndrome whose symptoms include sadness, inability to sleep or eat, loneliness, social isolation, and redness of the eyes from excessive crying. Also, she was love sick.

Dr. Love found her laid on the sofa with a sad gaze in her eyes and face. He got out his doctor's kit and checked her eyes with a mini flashlight. They were red and he carefully lifted her from the couch. He carried to her to his personal ambulance/car and drove her to the General Love Hospital.
Call me Doctor Love baby...

[CHORUS:]
I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]
Come be my patient (patient),
I'll cure you without a drug
I'm Doctor Love
[x2]

[VERSE 1:]
You could call me the love doctor
I'm a make you feel better
Sometimes pain is pleasure
Lay down on the stretcher
Love sick but I got the cure
So don't you panic, babe
You'll be beggin' me for more
After the surgery

Once they arrived, Dr. Love laid Corrina down on the stretcher and carried her to the ER.

"Doctor, Doctor." Corrina cried in agony.

"I'm right here, Corrina." Dr. Love said as he kneeled beside her. He then kissed her lips.

She looked into his eyes as he said to her, "I'm gonna make you feel so much better with my own special treatment."

He kissed her lips again, only deeper and more passionate. Corrina softly touched his face with her hand and inhaled his musky, masculine scent. He kissed her open hand. Next, he moved his lips down to her neck as he took his time unbuttoning her shirt. His hands and his lips felt so warm on her body. Dr. Love then took off her shoes before taking off his doctor coat and his white shirt. Corrina had never seen a doctor so fit, especially one whose specialty is love. She fell for him the moment he first kissed her.

He sat her up while still kissing her neck. Then, he unhooked the back of her white lace bra and her breasts were freed. He lowered his mouth to her left breast, softly kissing and sucking it. Corrina sighed lightly at the feel of his lips. He did the same to her right breast. Both breasts were so full and lush in his hands. To him, the sighs were a sign of improvement in mood, going from sad to pleasured. His hands caressed her body as he kissed down to her stomach.

"How are you feeling now?" Dr. Love asked.

"A little better."Corrina responded.

[HOOK:]
Tell me when you're sick again
In need of healing, I'll be there for you
Love is like a vitamin
It's got that feeling, so let me love you
Ooh
Here's what I'm gonna do
Calling in code blue
Got to rescue you, with my medicine

[CHORUS:]
I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]
Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug
I'm Doctor Love
[x2]

[VERSE 2:]
So I hear you can't eat, not sleeping
Come in for the late night treatment
Ooh girl, you're so contagious
(I need some sleep)
I wanna help ya
When you're under weather
I can love you better
All you need is one dose of my vaccine

He slid one of his hands down her green skirt and gently traced the waistband of her white lace panties. His hand slipped into her panties and felt her smooth love cave. Corrina let out a moan that gradually increased in sound. He unzipped the front of her skirt and then took her panties off from her waist. He licked and kissed her woman lips as if were slowly melting ice cream. Corrina moaned continuously as he orally examined her womanhood with his tongue. Corrina's moans and groans had reached fever pitch. Her juices were gradually leaking on his mouth. He briefly smiled at her as he got to take off his doctor jacket. After that, he took off his white button-down shirt.

Corrina then looked up and was amazed at the doctor's body that was ripped in the all the right places. Dr. Love then kissed her lips while he laid on top of her body. She even got a look at his sapphire blue eyes and his dark brown hair. He gently snaked his arms around her waist. He softly kissed up and down her neck. While kissing her, Dr. Love then took off his straight black slacks and took off her shoes. He then kissed up and down her thighs before pulling her up to his body. His lips and tongue gave her womanhood another oral examination. Her arousal was on high alert.

He then got up and slowly took off his underwear. Corrina immediately noticed the doctor's male stethescope was gradually hardening. Dr. Love had sterilized the thermometer between his legs and then spreaded lubricant and arousal gel onto Corrina's womanhood.

[HOOK:]
Tell me when you're sick again
In need of healing, I'll be there for you
Love is like a vitamin
It's got that feeling, so let me love you
Ooh
Here's what I'm gonna do
Calling in code blue
Got to rescue you, with my medicine

[CHORUS:]
I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]
Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug
I'm Doctor Love
[x2]

Have no fear, baby I'm here
Show me where it hurts you, babe
So I can get to healing
Don't be afraid
Take a dose of me
And I'll see you in the morning (oh)
He sexily looked into Corrina's eyes and said to her, "I'm about to give you a thorough examination."
"Doctor, it's my first time. I have never been touched before." Corrina said in almost nervous and yet thrilled manner.
"It might hurt a little, but it will get better. Just relax." Dr. Love said calmly as he kissed her again.
His male thermometer slowly entered her woman cave inch by inch. He held on to her body as he moved in and out of her. Corrina gradually moaned and groaned louder. His gentle hands caressed every inch of her body and her soft skin. His lips kissed and licked every inch of her as he moved a little faster. Corrina screamed with pleasure as the good doctor healed her with pleasure. Her heartbeat increased in time with her moans and groans.
"Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh, Doctor." Corrina moaned in extreme ecstasy.

[CHORUS:]
I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]
Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug
I'm Doctor Love
[x2]

Let me be your doctor baby (uh huh)
Let me be your doctor girl (oh yeah)
[x2]

The two climaxed at the same time and Corrina orgasmed loudly, reviving her. Dr. Love took his instrument out from inside her and kissed her lips one more time. Her heart rate and breathing had calmed down as she recovered. A couple of minutes later, he came back with a cup of fruit juice with a straw. Corrina slowly sipped her juice.

"Corrina, you're making a full recovery." He said to her.

"The treatment was very helpful. I'm so glad you rescued me." Corrina replied.

(Ooh) Let me rescue you
Let me Rescue you (yeah)
(Ooooh ohohoh)

Dr. Love then gave Corrina his phone number so she can call him since he makes house calls. To Corrina, passion and romance was just what the doctor ordered and just what she needed.

Doctor Love by Donnie Klang

THE END