<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248</id><updated>2012-01-31T12:32:06.437-08:00</updated><category term='birthday'/><title type='text'>Erotic Stories By Jana</title><subtitle type='html'>Hot and steamy tales from a dirty virgin</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1557185391296711446</id><published>2012-01-31T12:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T12:32:06.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: A Food Affair</title><content type='html'>Kevlyn Adalira Drummond came home after a very busy day in the city one day. In the morning, she works as an office assistant; she takes classes at a culinary school at the afternoon, and goes home in the early evening. After a busy day of work and school, she went to the grocery store and brought plenty of items to make for dinner and dessert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she walked up the stairs to her uptown apartment, she walked past her hot and handsome next door neighbor Brandon Green. They often see and talk to each when they walked past each other from their apartments or even the laundry room when doing laundry. Brandon’s a tall, blonde-haired, blue-green eyed, hottie of a guy who works as a barista at a coffeehouse downtown. Sometimes, he would see Kevlyn at the coffeehouse at mornings before going to work, her lunch break, or even early evenings when she gets off from school. He even knows some of her favorite coffee drinks at the coffeehouse; for instance, she would order a tall breakfast blend when she has a very busy day ahead or an iced vanilla caramel cappuccino with a chocolate chocolate chip muffin when she has a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That evening, Kevlyn got started on cooking dinner. She first began seasoning two perfectly marbled rib eye steaks with her own special steak seasoning blend while she turned on the convection oven. Suddenly, her cordless phone rang on the kitchen table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello?” She answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hi. How’s my favorite busybody of a neighbor?” A male voice answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hi, Brandon. I’m doing really well, thanks for asking. How’s my favorite barista doing?” Kevlyn asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m doing fine, thanks. Just waiting on my girlfriend to get off from work and I’m really hungry.” Brandon replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how’s Autumn?” Kevlyn asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s fine, working late as usual. She works at a law firm as a legal secretary and she’s also a health nut when it comes to food.” Brandon said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let me guess, she’s a vegetarian?” Kevlyn asked Brandon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not exactly, she’s not only a picky eater, but she also has a few food allergies.” Brandon explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not trying to be in your business but what foods is she allergic to?” Kevlyn asked as she seasoned the steaks while the convection oven heats up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s allergic to shellfish, nuts, dairy, and eggs; taking her out to dinner can be nightmarish because she asks the waiter a lot questions and we just end up having salad for dinner. Plus, she carries an epi-pen everywhere she goes, which I don’t mind at all. While I’m very considerate of her needs and all, her allergies just drive me crazy. Not only that, she works out constantly every day. She has this weekly habit of going to the gym after work and doesn’t come home till the next morning.” Brandon said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow! That sounds extreme. Personally, I like to work out three times a week to counteract with the cooking I do.” Kevlyn replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I work out myself five days a week, but enough of that, I’m really hungry right now and I don’t feel like waiting on my girlfriend.” Brandon said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, you’re in luck Brandon, because I’m cooking dinner right now.” Kevlyn said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With interest and enthusiasm, Brandon asked, “What are you making?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay. I’m cooking rib-eye steaks with Oysters Rockefeller. You’ll be amazed of what I’ll be making for dessert.” Kevlyn answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmmm, all that sounds so delicious! Can I come over for dinner?” Brandon said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please do.” Kevlyn replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll be there shortly. See you there!” Brandon said as they hung up their phones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Brandon got himself ready for dinner, Kevlyn took out the finished steaks out from the convection oven to let them rest and placed the oysters onto the plates. She then set the steaks on the plates beside the oysters and set the timer for the regular oven for her special dessert. She poured the batter into a square metal pan, put it in the oven, and timed it for 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds later, Brandon arrived at her doorstep and Kevlyn let him into her apartment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So glad you can make it. Follow me.” Kevlyn said as they went into the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Brandon sat himself down at the dining room, Kevlyn brought still-hot plates to the table, sat beside him, and they ate together. They conversed about their jobs, daily lives, etc while savoring the delicious dinner. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh my God! That was delicious and I was really starving!” Brandon said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m really glad you liked it!” Kevlyn happily said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the kitchen timer went off and Kevlyn said, “Oooh, dessert’s ready!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevlyn went into the kitchen and took out the dessert from the oven. As the blondies cool, she got out two bowls from the cabinet and two spoons from the drawer. She then got out a double boiler and half a bag of white chocolate chips. She turned on the stovetop, let the water boil in the bottom pot, and put the white chocolate chips into the top pot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s for dessert?” Brandon asked her from the dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I made some peanut butter and white chocolate blondies. I’m now melting some white chocolate to pour over them.” Kevlyn replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kevlyn stirred the white chocolate until melted smooth. She then turned off the stove, cut the warm blondies into squares, and put two of them into the two bowls. She took out a half gallon of double vanilla ice cream and put a big scoop onto the two warm blondies in their bowls. Once she put the ice cream back into the freezer, Kevlyn carried the two bowls into the dining room and gave one to Brandon. Using a ladle, she poured the smooth, melted white chocolate onto the desserts. Brandon watched in arousal as Kevlyn poured the chocolate on top of the ice cream and warm blondies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1557185391296711446?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1557185391296711446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1557185391296711446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1557185391296711446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1557185391296711446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2012/01/preview-food-affair.html' title='Preview: A Food Affair'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-639350584823734091</id><published>2012-01-05T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T17:44:11.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambassador's Ecstasy trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xsizcwZAtzw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-639350584823734091?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/639350584823734091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=639350584823734091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/639350584823734091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/639350584823734091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2012/01/ambassadors-ecstasy-trailer.html' title='Ambassador&apos;s Ecstasy trailer'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xsizcwZAtzw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4705176064969001566</id><published>2011-12-24T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T22:35:18.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scary sexy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpC3nEzXYUM/TvbEG_nbqWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ueascho4zrI/s1600/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 123px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpC3nEzXYUM/TvbEG_nbqWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ueascho4zrI/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689950803664284002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUZnJXtXnSE/TvbEGraRWRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AFq2jsYuLmM/s1600/WICKEDSTEP_Grabs-5%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUZnJXtXnSE/TvbEGraRWRI/AAAAAAAAAZo/AFq2jsYuLmM/s400/WICKEDSTEP_Grabs-5%255B1%255D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689950798240373010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96wyg5c7PH0/TvbEGmwy2iI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lz-F-rU8_1U/s1600/GetAttachment2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 123px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-96wyg5c7PH0/TvbEGmwy2iI/AAAAAAAAAZc/lz-F-rU8_1U/s400/GetAttachment2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689950796992666146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever watch a horror movie and see a half naked girl running away from the scary kiler through the woods? Well, how's this for a change of pace: a scary movie with sexy, half naked guys running through the woods and in the shower. That's right, ladies! These kind of horror movies exist, they're called beefcake horror movies. My very good friend and author (and main member of The Playgirl Posse) Megan Hussey is currently working with a film company that specializes in "beefcake" horror movies! Need proof? Check the pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4705176064969001566?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4705176064969001566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4705176064969001566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4705176064969001566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4705176064969001566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/12/scary-sexy.html' title='Scary sexy!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hpC3nEzXYUM/TvbEG_nbqWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/ueascho4zrI/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4012846802591895001</id><published>2011-11-21T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T20:08:25.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm published!!!!</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!!!! I have good news to share! I just got published! I, along with a few other students in my English class, got a book published featuring our narrative essays. The book's titled Treasured Memories from The Heart: A Collection of Narratives. It's on sale at Amazon.com and proceeds go to the education department at my school. Please if you can purchase this book and it makes a great gift!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.amazon.com/Treasured-Memories-Heart-Collection-Narrative/dp/1466246472/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1321855515&amp;sr=1-1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4012846802591895001?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4012846802591895001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4012846802591895001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4012846802591895001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4012846802591895001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/11/im-published.html' title='I&apos;m published!!!!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8711114560823068677</id><published>2011-09-21T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T08:37:56.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: Burlesque Weekend (Sexy Girls Weekend)</title><content type='html'>Nikita Amanda Taylor had just finished a busy, stressful week at the office when she invited five of her girlfriends for a girls’ weekend. On Thursday, she planned an agenda which inspired her after watching the movie Burlesque. The plans in the agenda include burlesque and striptease classes, shopping for sexy lingerie and costumes, and of course having fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her to-do list was a little longer though. During the week, she had to get the refreshments, create a mixtape, and have the invitations made, which she sent online to her friends. After work, she invited her girlfriends Reina, Heather, Molly, Ellen, and Sandy. She messaged them to meet her at Body Movement, the local dance studio, for burlesque and striptease classes. Once they were there, the girls changed into their comfortable attire and got ready to move their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nikita, this is a great idea to start our girls’ weekend with a sexy striptease class.” Molly the baker said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, this beats taking my mom and her friends to Bingo.” Ellen the busybody agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Girl, I’m ready to get my sexy on!” said entrepreneur-in-the-making Reina said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me too!” Sandy and Heather agreed in unison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls along with a few other women got started at the striptease/burlesque class taught by a tall, voluptuous woman named Kendra. The girls not only have fun, they also got a good workout in the process. After the class, the girls went to Frolic, a sexy lingerie/costume boutique, to get some sexy costumes for the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, look at what I got!” cooed Sally, the country club bartender, as she showed the girls her sexy sailor costume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from getting some sexy costumes and lingerie, they also bought fishnet stockings, accessories, and some body glitter. A young, freckle-faced, brown-eyed redhead cashier saw the girls with baskets full of items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then said, “”Wow! You ladies are buying a lot of merchandise today. What the occasion?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikita happily told the cashier, “We’re having a girls’ weekend and the theme is sexy burlesque.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, sounds like fun!! I get off soon, so can I come?” The cashier asked Nikita as she rang up everybody’s purchases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure you can! Let me give you directions to my place. By the way, I’m Nikita and these are my friends Molly, Reina, Ellen, Sandy, and Heather.” Nikita said as she and her friends paid for their things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nice to meet you all, my name’s Kylie.” The cute redhead cashier introduced herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nice to meet you too, Kylie. You’re welcome to join us on our girls’ weekend. Bring two of your sexiest costumes and come to my place.” Nikita said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8711114560823068677?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8711114560823068677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8711114560823068677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8711114560823068677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8711114560823068677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/09/preview-burlesque-weekend-sexy-girls.html' title='Preview: Burlesque Weekend (Sexy Girls Weekend)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7533096858187858958</id><published>2011-08-10T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T12:12:22.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An eyegasm and eargasm courtesy of Trey Songz</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="510" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sDhyl0tDaEQ" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7533096858187858958?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7533096858187858958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7533096858187858958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7533096858187858958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7533096858187858958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/08/eyegasm-and-eargasm-courtesy-of-trey.html' title='An eyegasm and eargasm courtesy of Trey Songz'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/sDhyl0tDaEQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-3650676357244776448</id><published>2011-03-10T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:59:53.475-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Very First White Girl</title><content type='html'>This girl I know named Stephanie’s a cool chick. Me and her got things in common. For example, we both like going out to strip clubs where the men take it off. We also like to travel and go on trips. On one trip, me and her went to Las Vegas with a few our gal pals for a girls-only trip where we shopped, club hopped, dined, and checked out a couple of male strip shows. That was a blast and I couldn’t wait for the next trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the obvious difference of me being black and her being white, we also have different preferences when it comes to men. Stephanie likes the black men and I preferred white men. Her liking and banging black men doesn’t bother me not one bit. One day, I invited her over to my house after a day of shopping, guy watching, and of course guy flirting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie and I sat on the sofa as we talked about our day at the mall. We not only talked about what we bought at the mall, but we also talked about the guys we had flirted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I saw how those brothas were checking you out over at Foot Locker.” I said to Stephanie as I giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know right, but those hot white guys at Abercrombie &amp; Fitch were ready to hit on you when stepped out of Frederick’s of Hollywood. Even the blonde-haired cutie at Baskin-Robbins over at the food court wanted to tempt you when you were getting ice cream.” Stephanie as she gushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, it didn’t bother me that a white girl like Stephanie was into black men; I wasn’t even offended at the fact that she liked to have sex with black men. Yet I wondered if she had ever been with a black girl before. One day, me and her chatted online and she even showed me some pictures of herself. The first picture she showed me was one with her bare, freshly waxed pussy; it was so pink and pretty. Another picture she showed me was one which she took a picture of herself in the mirror, lifting her shirt up and revealing her tiny perfect tits and her flat stomach. I’ve never had an encounter with another girl before, but I was to have one, she would be my first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked her, “Stephanie, have you been pleasured by another female?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie looked at me as she said; I’ve never been with another girl before.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not even a black girl?” I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not even one.” Stephanie said bashfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if I told you that you have a sexy little body and if I were to have my first time with a girl, you would be my first?” I said as I moved a little closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh?” Stephanie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And also that you look hot in those pics you sent me online.” I added as I glanced up and down her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we sat close, I softly touched her dark brown hair and then I softly kissed her pink lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her lips were soft, smooth, and tasted sweet because she wore some vanilla flavored lip balm. As I softly kissed her lips, my hands sneakily went under her gray baby tee and gently fondled her small, perky breasts that were covered by a white bra. I gently broke the kiss and slowly took off her white baby t-shirt. I reached around the back of her bra and unhooked it. Her small tits had cute little nipples that were like berries that I would lick as if they were covered in sugar. I softly sucked her breasts, feeling her tiny nipples harden in my mouth. She moaned some more as I squeezed her breasts together and sucked both of her nipples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I kissed and licked her soft tits, I used my other hand to unbutton and unzip her jeans. I pulled off her jeans in one smooth movement; once the jeans came off; I kissed and licked her neck as I slid my hand into her matching white thong panties. Stephanie moaned as I felt her freshly waxed, pink pussy. There, I felt a damp wet spot that was on the crotch of her panties. I then kneeled down on the living room as I removed her jeans and panties in one smooth swoop. Once she was entirely naked, I slowly spread her woman lips open as I softly flickered my tongue on her clit. Stephanie’s moans ranged from soft and breathy to loud and passionate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhhhhh…..this feels so good….”Stephanie loudly moaned as I licked and fingered her pink pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I licked her pussy, the wetter she became. As I tasted her some more, I slowly unbuttoned my short-sleeved pink blouse. After licking her, I straddled myself onto her lap as I said to her, “I know you’re used to seeing big black cocks, but have your been with a black girl with soft, womanly, big breasts?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached around to the back of my bra and unhooked it. I freed my breasts and leaned in close as she put her soft mouth on to one of my nipples. I moaned as she softly kissed and licked both of my breasts while I gently played with her dark brown hair. I then took off my jeans before taking off my black lace panties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I took off my panties, Stephanie started licking my hair-free chocolate pussy. I moaned as she licked the inside of it. She continued licking me as her tongue licked my pussy up and down. I held onto one of the arms of the sofa as she tasted me again and again. After that, she then kissed me on the lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then looked into her brown eyes and said, “If I had a strap-on, I’d make you cum like crazy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then sat close across from each other as we started finger fucking each other’s pussies. We got each other wet in more ways than one. As we fingered each other, our bodies rubbed against each other. Our bodies created slick, lust-induced friction as we played with each other’s bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I gently opened Stephanie’s legs as I wrapped my legs around her waist. Our wet pussies along with our bodies rubbed each other as we tribbed. Stephanie and I moaned and groaned as grinded our bodies together on the sofa. Several minutes later, we then collapsed on one another as I gave Stephanie one more kiss on the lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you like your first encounter with a black girl?” I asked her with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I really enjoyed it! I might have to think up some way to thank you for making this a very hot experience for me.” Stephanie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Same with you.” I said as we got up and put our clothes back on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wanna go try out things we bought at the mall?” I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I’m game.” Stephanie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-3650676357244776448?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/3650676357244776448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=3650676357244776448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3650676357244776448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3650676357244776448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-very-first-white-girl.html' title='My Very First White Girl'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7004559117918308972</id><published>2011-02-18T23:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:09:56.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: My Very First White Girl</title><content type='html'>This girl I know named Stephanie’s a cool chick. Me and her got things in common. For example, we both like going out to strip clubs where the men take it off. We also like to travel and go on trips. On one trip, me and her went to Las Vegas with a few our gal pals for a girls-only trip where we shopped, club hopped, dined, and checked out a couple of male strip shows. That was a blast and I couldn’t wait for the next trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the obvious difference of me being black and her being white, we also have different preferences when it comes to men. Stephanie likes the black men and I preferred white men. Her liking and banging black men doesn’t bother me not one bit. One day, I invited her over to my house after a day of shopping, guy watching, and of course guy flirting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie and I sat on the sofa as we talked about our day at the mall. We not only talked about what we bought at the mall, but we also talked about the guys we had flirted with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I saw how those brothas were checking you out over at Foot Locker.” I said to Stephanie as I giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know right, but those hot white guys at Abercrombie &amp; Fitch were ready to hit on you when stepped out of Frederick’s of Hollywood. Even the blonde-haired cutie at Baskin-Robbins over at the food court wanted to tempt you when you were getting ice cream.” Stephanie as she gushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I said, it didn’t bother me that a white girl like Stephanie was into black men; I wasn’t even offended at the fact that she liked to have sex with black men. Yet I wondered if she had ever been with a black girl before. One day, me and her chatted online and she even showed me some pictures of herself. The first picture she showed me was one with her bare, freshly waxed pussy; it was so pink and pretty. Another picture she showed me was one which she took a picture of herself in the mirror, lifting her shirt up and revealing her tiny perfect tits and her flat stomach. I’ve never had an encounter with another girl before, but I was to have one, she would be my first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then asked her, “Stephanie, have you been pleasured by another female?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie looked at me as she said; I’ve never been with another girl before.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not even black girl?” I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not even one.” Stephanie said bashfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What if I told you that you have a sexy little body and if I were to have my first time with a girl, you would be my first.” I said as I moved a little closer to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh?” Stephanie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And also that you look hot in those pics you sent me online.” I added as I glanced up and down her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we sat close, I softly touched her dark brown hair and then I softly kissed her pink lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her lips were soft, smooth, and tasted sweet because she wore some vanilla flavored lip balm. As I softly kissed her lips, my hands sneakily went under her gray baby tee and gently fondled her small, perky breasts that were covered by a white bra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7004559117918308972?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7004559117918308972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7004559117918308972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7004559117918308972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7004559117918308972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/02/preview-my-very-first-white-girl.html' title='Preview: My Very First White Girl'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7446394092644058137</id><published>2011-02-16T16:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:56:43.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After a Long Day-an IR threesome story</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Cianna, how are you today?” I asked her as I started the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good, I got paid too. Working that overtime really does pay.” I said happily as we drove over to her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how’s Talan?” I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s very good to hear.” I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I can keep you company.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. I slowly took off her waitress uniform and then took off her shoes as she continued to kiss my lips. After the kiss, she took me to her bedroom. Once we were there, we sat on the bed facing each other. I returned her kiss that time and I slowly took off her white cotton bra and panties. Her naturally endowed breasts had peaches-and-cream-hued nipples. I heard her gasp as my tongue softly circled both nipples before I sucked them. Her moans and groans were high and soft as she lightly played with my black silk-like hair. I then softly licked and kissed her neck. While I kissed her there, I slowly rubbed her bare womanhood. She moaned and groaned as I pleasured her body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt her woman lips getting wet with each rub and stroke I delivered to her pussy. Her womanly juices had leaked into my mouth and tongue. Cianna then got up and kissed my lips some more. She slowly unbuttoned my black jacket as I took off my black heels. We continued kissing as I unzipped my white, long-sleeved blouse and I took it off. Cianna smiled as she looked my ample cleavage peeking from my black and red ruffle demi bra. I unhooked my bra from the back and my endowed breasts were freed. Cianna cupped my breasts into her hands. I gasped as she suckled and licked both of my breasts; I was turned on by her breast play. While she played with my twins, I then unzipped my black skirt and let it fall to the floor. We kissed each other’s lips some more as we squeezed and fondled each other’s breasts. I felt Cianna’s fingers as she rubbed my pussy lips I loudly moaned as my juices were leaking from my pussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Cianna and I kissed each other’s lips again. I slowly took off my matching panties while we kissed. I sat up on the bed as Cianna placed kisses up from the tops of my feet to my inner thighs. I then softly stroked her medium auburn hair which hanged loosely around her shoulders. I loudly gasped as she delivered the first lick to my already wet pussy. I moaned as her tongue gave my pussy a couple of cat-like licks. I felt myself slowly cumming into her mouth as she continued to lick me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I positioned myself on top of Cianna’s body and orally played her breasts some more. As I kissed and licked her breasts, I slipped two of my fingers into her wet pussy. I heard her moaned my name as her hands stroked my silky black hair. Suddenly, I felt a large hand stroking up and down one of my thighs. I slowly lifted my head from Cianna’s chest and looked to see Talan, who was happy to see the both of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Baby, I’m so glad you here. She’s just keeping me company because we both got off from work.” Cianna said to him as Talan kissed her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up from Cianna’s lightly hair-covered pussy and said hi to Talan. He then looked at me and said, “Hi, how are you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m good, thanks.” I said to Talan with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good to hear.” Talan said as he gently cupped my face with both of his hands and kissed my lips, tasting the sweet nectar from his girlfriend’s woman lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cianna and I watched as Talan took off his wife beater tank top. His body hot and ripped in the right places with muscles on top of muscles. He then joined us on the bed and deeply kissed Cianna’s lips. Talan and I then softly licked and sucked her full, lush breasts as I slid my fingers down to Cianna’s wet pussy, gently rubbing it. She was still very wet from me licking her down there. As I rubbed her pussy, Talan gently pulled me close as he kissed my lips. The man can kiss like nobody’s business, his lips were soft and the kisses were warm and sensual. As we kissed, my hand brushed against Talan’s crotch and felt his cock that was gradually hardening in his jeans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talan then caressed and kissed every inch of Cianna’s body as he moved lower to her pussy. She still tasted sweet down there as Talan unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. While Talan tasted Cianna’s nectar, Talan began stroking his cock through his boxers with one hand while his other hand was on her stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cianna then looked at me and said, “Let me taste your pussy.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then positioned myself, placing my pussy onto Cianna’s mouth. I loudly moaned and groaned as she licked my pussy. Her tongue felt so good on my pussy. I felt myself my juices dampening my sugar walls as she licked me again and again. Then, Talan got back and walked around to one side of the bed. He slowly took off his dark gray boxer shorts and freed his nearly hardened cock from them. I gave his cock one long lick before taking it into my mouth. Talan let out a deep, guttural moan as I took my time sucking his cock. His hands ran through my black, silk-like hair while I moaned from Cianna constantly licking my pussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tasting Talan’s cock, I softly kissed Cianna’s lips. Talan had gotten himself ready to get inside Cianna’s pussy. I placed my body on top of hers while Talan opened a condom wrapper and put the condom onto his hard cock. Before getting inside Cianna, Talan gave each of our pussies a few licks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he slipped his hard condom-covered cock first into Cianna’s pussy. Cianna gasped as she felt Talan’s cock inside her. My breasts and Cianna’s rubbed against each other as I kissed her neck on both sides. Talan thrusted into Cianna deep and hard as I held Cianna close to me. While he was fucking Cianna’s brains out, I felt his fingers rubbing my clit, getting me all nice and wet, which I already was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Talan……ohhhhhh……mmmmmmm.” Cianna constantly moaned and groaned as Talan was still moving in and out of her pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time he’s fucking Cianna with his cock; his fingers were still slipping in and out of my pussy, mutually satisfying the both of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talan and Cianna came together in one last, passionate-filled gasp as Talan slowly took his still condom-covered cock out from her pussy. Cianna then moved to one of side of the bed as Talan was getting ready to pleasure me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he deeply kissed my lips. Cianna watched as Talan kissed every inch of my voluptuous body. As Cianna watched, she began touching herself. She started touching her body; she squeezed one of her breasts with one hand and rubbed her pussy with the other hand. I constantly moaned and groaned at the feel of his hands and mouth on my breasts. Cianna then moved on over to the bed and sat behind Talan as he moved lower to my wet chocolate pussy. I loudly gasped as he delivered the first long lick to my pussy while Cianna was on top of Talan, planting licks and kisses up and down his back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his cock still hard and Cianna’s body on top of me, Talan slowly slipped his hard, condom-covered cock into my chocolate pussy and I gasped at the feel of him inside me. His hands rested on my hips while Cianna and I squeezed each other’s breasts. Talan thrusted into me deep and fast. Cianna leaned back as she kissed Talan’s lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she kissed him, Cianna said to Talan, “I want you to make her come, baby. Fuck her sweet chocolate pussy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talan fucked my pussy, deeper and faster, making me moan and groan louder than expected. Our collective orgasms were spent within moments. After a few more thrusts, he took his vanilla cock out, removed the condom, and came onto Cianna’s firm, round backside. His vanilla man milk dripped from her backside to my pussy lips. Talan gently rubbed his wet cock onto her backside as Cianna kissed my lips and neck before Talan got to kiss me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three of us playing together was great way to end a busy day and a start to a new weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7446394092644058137?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7446394092644058137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7446394092644058137' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7446394092644058137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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My chauffer arrived in a black limo about to take me to JFK airport. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Georgina M. Appleton and I’m an US ambassador with the United Nations. I enjoy what I do; I travel the world, address serious global issues, interact with world leaders, and attend many fundraisers and social events. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to help make the world a better place for all people. While I enjoy my many humanitarian works, I am also a figure in the New York City social scene. I would be seen at many social parties, cultural events, and galas. My favorite cities are Paris, London, Rome, Milan, Miami, and of course New York City. I live in Morningside Heights, but I also have a place on East 54th Street where I can be closer to the United Nations. Aside from all that, my married life is another story. My husband Quentin of 7 years, a journalism professor at Columbia University, had been wheelchair-bound because of an auto accident a few years. Sometimes, I feel like more like a caretaker than a wife when it comes to him. We had a good sex life before the accident, but now it’s just nonexistent. Quentin had been working very late hours at Columbia. Even though we were both busy, we tried to make time for our relationship. On our last anniversary, we had went to Vermont and stayed at a cozy bed-and-breakfast. Other than problems in the marriage, I had to deal with my family as well. My older sister Jordana, a fitness instructor, had been living with me because she had just escaped a very bad marriage to a former professional football player, who had been abusive and depressed because his career had ended because of injury. I love and adore my sister and all, but she can drive me crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just been invited to attend a fancy diplomats’ ball in Washington D.C. and I got my invitation a month ago; I had booked a flight two weeks in advance. Several minutes later, I arrived at JFK airport with my suitcase and carry-all. I went to the Delta Air Lines terminal with my ticket and boarding pass. I got onto the plane and went into the Business Elite section. Once everybody on the plane got into their seats and the flight attendants went over the instructions, the plane was ready for takeoff. I got comfortable on the flat bed seat as I waited on my lunch and drink. I even enjoyed some music courtesy of the noise-cancelling headphones while on my flight. After an hour and 25 minutes, I had arrived in the nation’s capital. I got into my rental car, a silver luxury SUV, and drove over to the Hay-Adams Hotel in Lafayette Square.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I checked in, I went into my superior room with a queen bed on the third floor. My room was luxurious and very well-decorated. I then went out to downtown and did some shopping. I had already got my fancy designer gown and shoes for the ball, I just needed a sexy dress and heels for afterwards. Since it was the day before the ball, I decided to go the Red Door Spa for some pampering, so I can look my best for the ball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the spa, I talked to Jordana on my cell phone. She was telling about her day and what she did. After being pampered and relaxed, I went back to my hotel room at Hay-Adams. I talked to Jordana some more on my hotel room phone before having lunch over at Cuban Libre. Being an ambassador and all, traveling the world has its benefits, such as trying new foods, speaking several languages, and interacting with various cultures. My favorite cuisines are Cuban, Mexican, French, Italian, Spanish, Brazilian, Caribbean, and Mediterranean, but I do love my American food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning which the ball’s hours away, I woke up early to work out with some jogging and yoga before breakfast. I had some delicious breakfast at the Lafayette Room after my workout; then afterwards I took a shower and called Le Salon at Tysons Corner Center for a hair appointment. I usually look more different when I travel on my many humanitarian trips with my hair in a ponytail and plain, comfortable clothes. But when it comes to social and cultural events, I want to look my very best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three hours later, with my black shoulder-length hair in a relaxed updo, I went into my hotel room,  slipped on my black lingerie and stockings, and put on my gorgeous evening gown. My gown was a teal, strapless, floor-length number with a corset lace-up closure, a full skirt, and a crystal-encrusted bust. Once my gown was on, I then put on my teal, closed toe satin high heels. I spritzed on some perfume on my neck, put on my diamond-and-pearl cluster necklace and diamond earrings, put on some make-up, gathered my teal clutch among my other things, and was already out the door before 7 PM; the ball was at 8 PM. I had called a limousine service and a black stretch limo picked me up from the hotel on my way to the fancy ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ball was at the Washington Convention Center in Downtown D.C. As soon as I got there, the limo driver opened the door for me as I stepped out of the limo, invitation and clutch in hand. Secret Service was on full alert at the convention center to keep terrorists and party crashers away. I showed them my ID and invitation at the front door and they let me in. As soon as I entered the conference center, the host announced my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now entering Ambassador Georgina Appleton.” The host announced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were plenty of diplomats, DC elite, power players, and socialites in attendance. Buffet tables and refreshment stations were at both sides of the center, classical and jazz music ensembles were on the stage entertaining the crowd with music, and tables in a U-shaped formation. I was greeted by fellow diplomats and social scene makers alike, all with my composure intact. I even got compliments from most of the society ladies about my gown and all. I even talked to a few fellow diplomats about many things going on in the world. After talking for a good 45 minutes or so, I was a little parched. So I went to one of the refreshment stations and got myself a glass of sparkling white wine. Then, I went and got myself a few appetizers so I won’t drink on an empty stomach.  I sat myself down at a table, took my time nibbling on my snacks, and sipped on some of my sparkling white wine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I heard a male voice in a British accent speak to me. He said, “Excuse me, Miss. Would you like to dance?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him and said, “Yes, I would.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was tall and white with dark blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked very handsome in his black and white tuxedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Allow me to introduce myself. My name’s Michael St. Christopher.” He introduced himself as he kissed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pleased to meet you, Mr. St. Christopher. My name’s Georgina Appleton.” I said to him as we started dancing to the classical music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked as we danced to the music along with the others on the dance floor. “So tell me, Miss Appleton, what do you do?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “I’m an ambassador with the United Nations and I live in New York City. How about you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m a barrister from London, I specialize in human rights.” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fascinating. In my work as an ambassador, I support and work with various causes such as human rights, the environment, global poverty, and worldwide healthcare to name a few.” I said back to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very lovely tonight, Miss Appleton.” He said as he smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, but please call me Georgina. You look handsome yourself, Michael.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and I had talked and danced for several minutes. We then sat down at a table so we could talk sitting down. We had talked about a lot of things such as our work, hobbies, home lives, etc. Michael was a good speaker and even better listener. As we talked, I suddenly felt a spark between us, a spark which had died out with my husband for the last couple of months. I loved how Michael had been complimenting me, which was very nice. A few minutes later, we were about to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As much as I enjoy a lovely ball, I’m ready for some real food. Wanna go somewhere a little more lively?” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sounds like a great idea.” Michael said as we got up and left the ball together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But I have to stop by my hotel room and change clothes.” I said to him as we got into my limo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had talked for several minutes as the limo took us to the hotel. A few minutes later, I went into the Hay-Adams hotel and into my room. Michael accompanied me to my room and waited in the living room as I changed. I quickly changed my clothes, shoes, and hair. I hang up my fancy gown and put it in a protective cover, so it won’t get wrinkled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stepped out of the bedroom, wearing a black stretch charmeuse strapless short dress with a sweetheart neckline, my shoes black with black satin bows at the vamp, still had my black lace floral stockings on, I wore my hair down, and kept the jewelry on my neck and ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m ready.” I said to Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, you look very gorgeous. Very sexy even.” Michael said to me as we left the hotel with his arm wrapped around my waist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got into my limo and went to an upscale seafood restaurant. Michael and I conversed as we dined on steak, lobster, and shrimp and drank red wine. We then went to The Melting Pot for some chocolate fondue for dessert. As we fed each other berries and cheesecake dipped in milk chocolate, I felt his hand softly brushed against my bare thigh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I couldn’t help but admire at how lovely you looked tonight, both at the ball and right now.” Michael said as he looked into my deep brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You seem like a very handsome and intelligent Brit yourself, Michael.” I replied as I looked into his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Not trying to get into your personal side, but how’s life when you’re not addressing the many issues of the world?” Michael asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My home life in New York City is very different and crazy. The marriage bed feels cold because my wheelchair-bound husband works late at Columbia University and I travel worldwide. My sister Jordana lives with us because she’s on the verge of divorcing her husband, a now former football player. He’s been abusive to her because of his career-ending injury and not being able to play again. I love both my sister and husband, but they make my life hell. My work is my escape, one of many escapes to be exact.” I said to Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are your other escapes?” Michael asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Beside my work as an ambassador, I like to escape by shopping, eating at restaurants, getting pampered at spas, and giving to charity.” I replied with a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael smiled back at me as he sat a little closer to me. “So how about you? What’s your life in London like when you’re not in court?” I asked him as I dipped a pineapple chunk into some chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I work as a barrister and I would have a medium to large case load when I’m in my office. In my free time, I like to watch football i.e. soccer and I play rugby from time to time.” Michael said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Brains and brawns, I like that.” I replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael then dipped a piece of pound cake into the chocolate fondue and fed it to me. I softly licked the chocolate from his fingers. I enjoyed the chocolate fondue, but I really enjoyed Michael’s company. After dessert, we went into my limo and drove back to my hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived at my hotel, took the elevator, and went to my room. I looked at Michael and said to him, “Care to join me for a nightcap?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Love to.” Michael said as we both went into my hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into the living room as I poured us some cabernet sauvignon into two wine glasses. I joined him onto the living room as we sat on the sofa. We slowly sipped on our wine as we talked and flirted with each other. He softly touched one of my legs and I softly touched his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re a lovely woman to be going through some bad things in your life. I admire how you handle them without going off the handle.” Michael said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When you have a lot to go through like I have, sometimes you just need to escape.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Michael slowly moved in close as he gently kissed my lips. I had to admit for a British gent, he can really kiss. He kissed my lips again, only the second kiss was a little deeper than the first. I gently broke the kiss as I took his hand and we walked into my bedroom. I returned his kiss on the lips as I rested my hands onto his back. While we kissed, one of his hands slowly unzipped the back of my dress. I slowly took off his tuxedo jacket, untied his bow tie, and unbuttoned his shirt. Michael then sat me down on the bed as he gently took off my shoes. He softly kissed the tops of my feet up to my ankles. I softly moaned as Michael kissed up my legs as he removed the stockings from them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked into my dark brown eyes and said, “For a smart, worldly woman, you’re also very sexy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ran my hands up and down his masculine, fit body and then replied, “For a barrister who likes to play rugby and soccer, you’re pretty fit and also hot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael passionately kissed my lips while he gently removed the already unzipped dress from my body. He got a look at my black, 5’6, curvy-in-the-right-place, lace lingerie-clad body. I moaned softly as his hands ran from my shoulders down to my thighs. Michael passionately and deeply kissed my lips as he laid his body on top of me. His kisses had sent shockwaves to my nervous system. It had been a long while since I felt such passion, which I have been missing ever since Quentin was in that car accident. My hands went up and down Michael’s built arms as he kissed my lips some more before moving down to my neck. I arched my back as Michael reached around and unhooked my strapless bra. Once my breasts were freed, he cupped them with his hands. I let out an audible moan as he softly sucked and licked my naturally endowed breasts. I softly stroked his hair as he planted kisses down to my stomach. I anticipated him to go lower to my chocolate womanhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he kissed my stomach, his hands carefully took off my panties. I moaned at the feel of his fingers rubbing against my bare, hairless chocolate pussy. I watched as he licked me downstairs. He had licked me like a cat lapping up milk from the saucer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhhh…..ohhhhhh……mmmmmmm….” I loudly moaned as Michael continued licking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He briefly looked into my eyes as he licked me some more. His hands held on to my hips as tasted my wet nectar. It felt so good being pleasured again, especially a hot, British barrister. I nearly came into Michael’s mouth as he pulled me close and kissed me on the lips.  Before I got on top of him, I let my hair down and took off my jewelry, placing them on my nightstand. I laid him on his back as I returned his kiss; I planted kisses down from his neck to his fit chest, abs, and stomach. I then took his pants and underwear in smooth sweep. I heard him moan as I delivered the first lick his large English vanilla cock before taking it into my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I tasted him, his large, gentle hands stroked my black satin-like hair. After going down on him, I came back up and kissed his lips as I gently guided my wet pussy onto his hard British cock. I rode him deep and slow as I looked at him. His hands stroked up and down my body while I was on top of him. Our loud moans made a sensuous harmony as I bounced up and down his cock some more. Michael wrapped one of his arms around my waist, making the sensation intense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we had changed positions as I lay on my side and Michael spooned me with his cock entering my pussy. As we moaned and groaned, Michael gently squeezed one of my breasts as he deeply kissed my lips. My sugar walls squeezed his cock with each thrust he made. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Michael, I want you on top of me. I want to see your sexy body.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael positioned himself on top of me and he thrusted into my pussy again. His thrusts were deep and fast. He was turned on by the sight of my body quivering and my breasts bouncing each time his cock entered my pussy. Both of my legs rested at his hips as he went in and out of me. He passionately kissed my lips as he pulled me up close to his body. Michael sat with his knees on my bed as I slid my pussy into his cock, riding him gently. We kissed each other’s lips between breathy moans. I kissed down to his cock, giving it another taste while Michael kissed my lower back while his fingers felt my wet pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then turned around with my backside facing him. Michael was still sitting on his knees as his cock entered my busy from behind again. His thrusts were deep and fast as he laid his body on top of mine. As he thrusted in and out of my wet pussy, Michael kissed my lips, neck, and shoulders. We moaned and groaned again and again and again as he thrusted into me a little faster. With his cock still inside me, Michael laid on his side causing me to lay on my back. He thrusted in and out of me, fast, deep, and hard. We had a loud, unified orgasm as Michael pulled out and creamed on my stomach while I felt some of his cream dripping from my pussy. Michael deeply kissed my lips while his fingers rubbed my cream-filled pussy, making me moan even louder. We passionately kissed as our passion-perspired bodies rested close to each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, Miss Appleton, how long is stay in Washington?” Michael asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Two, maybe three weeks.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I look forward to getting to know more about you, Miss Ambassador Appleton.” He said as he smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Likewise, Mr. St. Christopher.” I said happily as we laid close to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6727648877192707309?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6727648877192707309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6727648877192707309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6727648877192707309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6727648877192707309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/02/ambassadors-ecstasy-ir-romantica.html' title='Ambassador&apos;s Ecstasy-an IR romantica'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6222942341482203857</id><published>2011-01-20T09:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T09:50:37.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW: Ambassador's Ecstasy-an IR romantica story</title><content type='html'>I stepped out from my luxury apartment in Morningside Heights, my primary residence, with a suitcase in tow. My chauffer arrived in a black limo about to take me to JFK airport. Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Georgina M. Appleton and I’m an US ambassador with the United Nations. I enjoy what I do; I travel the world, address serious global issues, interact with world leaders, and attend many fundraisers and social events. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to help make the world a better place for all people. While I enjoy my many humanitarian works, I am also a figure in the New York City social scene. I would be seen at many social parties, cultural events, and galas. My favorite cities are Paris, London, Rome, Milan, Miami, and of course New York City. I live in Morningside Heights, but I also have a place on East 54th Street where I can be closer to the United Nations. Aside from all that, my married life is another story. My husband Quentin of 7 years, a journalism professor at Columbia University, had been wheelchair-bound because of an auto accident a few years. Sometimes, I feel like more like a caretaker than a wife when it comes to him. We had a good sex life before the accident, but now it’s just nonexistent. Quentin had been working very late hours at Columbia. Even though we were both busy, we tried to make time for our relationship. On our last anniversary, we had went to Vermont and stayed at a cozy bed-and-breakfast. Other than problems in the marriage, I had to deal with my family as well. My older sister Jordana, a fitness instructor, had been living with me because she had just escaped a very bad marriage to a former professional football player, who had been abusive and depressed because his career had ended because of injury. I love and adore my sister and all, but she can drive me crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just been invited to attend a fancy diplomats’ ball in Washington D.C. and I got my invitation a month ago; I had booked a flight two weeks in advance. Several minutes later, I arrived at JFK airport with my suitcase and carry-all. I went to the Delta Air Lines terminal with my ticket and boarding pass. I got onto the plane and went into the Business Elite section. Once everybody on the plane got into their seats and the flight attendants went over the instructions, the plane was ready for takeoff. I got comfortable on the flat bed seat as I waited on my lunch and drink. I even enjoyed some music courtesy of the noise-cancelling headphones while on my flight. After an hour and 25 minutes, I had arrived in the nation’s capital. I got into my rental car, a silver luxury SUV, and drove over to the Hay-Adams Hotel in Lafayette Square.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I checked in, I went into my superior room with a queen bed on the third floor. My room was luxurious and very well-decorated. I then went out to downtown and did some shopping. I had already got my fancy designer gown and shoes for the ball, I just needed a sexy dress and heels for afterwards. Since it was the day before the ball, I decided to go the Red Door Spa for some pampering, so I can look my best for the ball. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While at the spa, I talked to Jordana on my cell phone. She was telling about her day and what she did. After being pampered and relaxed, I went back to my hotel room at Hay-Adams. I talked to Joanna some more on my hotel room phone before having lunch over at Cuban Libre. Being an ambassador and all, traveling the world has its benefits, such as trying new foods, speaking several languages, and interacting with various cultures. My favorite cuisines are Cuban, Mexican, French, Italian, Spanish, Brazilian, Caribbean, and Mediterranean, but I do love my American food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning which the ball’s hours away, I woke up early to work out with some jogging and yoga before breakfast. I had some delicious breakfast at the Lafayette Room after my workout; then afterwards I took a shower and called Le Salon at Tysons Corner Center for a hair appointment. I usually look more different when I travel on my humanitarian trips with my hair in a ponytail and plain, comfortable clothes. But when it comes to social and cultural events, I want to look my very best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three hours later, with my black shoulder-length hair in a relaxed updo, I went into my hotel room,  slipped on my black lingerie and stockings, and put on my gorgeous evening gown. My gown was a teal, strapless, floor-length number with a corset lace-up closure, a full skirt, and a crystal-encrusted bust. Once my gown was on, I then put on my teal, closed toe satin high heels. I spritzed on some perfume on my neck, put on my diamond-and-pearl cluster necklace and diamond earrings, put on some make-up, gathered my teal clutch among my other things, and was already out the door before 7 PM; the ball was at 8 PM. I had called a limousine service and a black stretch limo picked me up from the hotel on my way to the fancy ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ball was at the Washington Convention Center in Downtown D.C. As soon as I got there, the limo driver opened the door for me as I stepped out of the limo, invitation and clutch in hand. Secret Service was on full alert at the convention center to keep terrorists and party crashers away. I showed them my ID and invitation at the front door and they let me in. As soon as I entered the conference center, the host announced my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now entering Ambassador Georgina Appleton.” The host announced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were plenty of diplomats, DC elite, power players, and socialites in attendance. Buffet tables and refreshment stations were at both sides of the center, classical and jazz music ensembles were on the stage entertaining the crowd with music, and tables in a U-shaped formation. I was greeted by fellow diplomats and social scene makers alike, all with my composure intact. I even got compliments from most of the society ladies about my gown and all. I even talked to a few fellow diplomats about many things going on in the world. After talking for a good 45 minutes or so, I was a little parched. So I went to one of the refreshment stations and got myself a glass of sparkling white wine. Then, I went and got myself a few appetizers so I won’t drink on an empty stomach.  I sat myself down at a table, took my time nibbling on my snacks, and sipped on some of my sparkling white wine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I heard a male voice in a British accent speak to me. He said, “Excuse me, Miss. Would you like to dance?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him and said, “Yes, I would.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was tall and white with dark blonde hair and blue eyes. He looked very handsome in his black and white tuxedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Allow me to introduce myself. My name’s Michael St. Christopher.” He introduced himself as he kissed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pleased to meet you, Mr. St. Christopher. My name’s Georgina Appleton.” I said to him as we started dancing to the classical music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked as we danced to the music along with the others on the dance floor. “So tell me, Miss Appleton, what do you do?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “I’m an ambassador with the United Nations and I live in New York City. How about you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m a barrister from London, I specialize in human rights.” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fascinating. In my work as an ambassador, I support and work with various causes such as human rights, the environment, global poverty, and worldwide healthcare to name a few.” I said back to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very lovely tonight, Miss Appleton.” He said as he smiled at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, but please call me Georgina. You look handsome yourself, Michael.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael and I had talked and danced for several minutes. We then sat down at a table so we could talk sitting down. We had talked about a lot of things such as our work, hobbies, home lives, etc. Michael was a good speaker and even better listener. As we talked, I suddenly felt a spark between us, a spark which had died out with my husband for the last couple of months. I loved how Michael had been complimenting me, which was very nice. A few minutes later, we were about to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As much as I enjoy a lovely ball, I’m ready for some real food. Wanna go somewhere a little more lively?” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sounds like a great idea.” Michael said as we got up and left the ball together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6222942341482203857?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6222942341482203857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6222942341482203857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6222942341482203857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6222942341482203857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/01/preview-ambassadors-ecstasy-ir.html' title='PREVIEW: Ambassador&apos;s Ecstasy-an IR romantica story'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4149031590422246254</id><published>2011-01-10T16:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T16:21:37.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: Captain Kevin's Conquest</title><content type='html'>Captain Kevin was a brave, adventurous, handsome, and strong pirate, but he was also a romantic gentleman. He’s the kind of pirate who’s dashing to the ladies, yet fearsome to many other pirates when it comes to treasure. He was known was “The Seven Seas Thief” because he and his mighty crew would take the treasures before the other crews can get to it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond him being a pirate, he’s also a very handsome pirate. He was tall with dark green eyes, a goatee, and a tall, fit body. Aside from being a thief, he was also a charming, seductive romancer. He would also seduce and charm widows, maids, and wives while his crew searches the houses for treasures. One day, Captain Kevin and his crew had sailed into Jamaica, where this wealthy war captain named Andrew McVeigh lived in the summers. Captain McVeigh was on a voyage, leaving the house empty and the only person there was their upstairs maid named Kristina. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina was straightening up the bedrooms while downstairs Captain Kevin and his hearty crew quietly sneaked into the house. She heard some noise as she went downstairs to the living room. Just as she was about to scream, Captain Kevin came up to her and silenced her scream with a deep, passionate kiss as he took her hand. They went upstairs to her maid quarters where Captain Kevin introduced himself to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who are you?” Kristina asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“The name’s Captain Kevin also known as “The Seven Seas Thief”.” He said as he kissed Kristina’s hand like a true gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kristina felt a tingle between her thighs as she looked into Kevin’s dark green eyes. Her tingle increased as she felt his hand letting down her dark red hair as it fell down to her shoulders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4149031590422246254?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4149031590422246254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4149031590422246254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4149031590422246254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4149031590422246254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/01/preview-captain-kevins-conquest.html' title='Preview: Captain Kevin&apos;s Conquest'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1293392570222370519</id><published>2011-01-06T13:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T13:21:12.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Custom Made</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to Sparkle &amp; 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 selections the store had offered. 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!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A handsome, young, man looked at me and replied, “Why yes we do. Is there something I can make for you, miss?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure thing. My name’s David and I’m the jeweler and I’m also the salesperson here.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Alexandra, but you can call me Alex.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what kind of necklace does your friend like?” David asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “Her birthday’s in March, so her birthstone is aquamarine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David smiled at me and said, “Sounds lovely. My birthday’s in September, which makes my birthstone a sapphire. What’s your birthstone?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My birthday’s in May, so mine’s an emerald.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m seeing a twinkle in your eyes that sparkles like the jewels.” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. David then unbuttoned my dark gray striped vest. Once he took off my vest, he placed his hands on my waist. I unbuttoned the buttons on my white button down quarter-sleeved blouse one by one. David slowly made a caress trail from the top of my dark brown-covered head to my curvy waist. I moaned as his lips then moved down to my neck as my hands stroked up and down his frontal body. His hands gently smoothed down the blouse from my body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then kneeled to the floor and carefully took off my Nine West heels. After that, David and his hands slowly crawled back up to me. He deeply kissed my lips again as my hands rested on his shoulders. David reached around to the back of my white lace bra and unhooked it. Once my womanly breasts were freed, David cupped them in his hands. He then lowered his mouth onto my breasts, kissing and sucking them. I let out a soft, deep moan as he orally pleasured them. My hands traveled down David’s body, from the tops of the shoulders to his eight-pack abs. David then picked me up and sat me down on the work desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He unbuttoned and unzipped my black stretch pants, sliding them off my womanly, hourglass-shaped body. My moans and groans told him how much I was enjoying it. I was in my white satin panties while David was in his jeans. He kneeled in front of me, pushed aside my panties, and slipped two fingers inside my tight pussy. I felt so tight and was gradually getting wet by the minute. After that, he gently spreaded my woman lips. There, his tongue lightly flickered at my pearl between my thighs. He switched between licking it with his tongue and sucking it with his mouth. My moans reached higher and louder as I held his head into place. He just loves to pleasure my girl pearl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he orally pleasured me, David briefly looked into my eyes; seeing my arousal face. After he kissed my lips, it was my turn to pleasure him. I took my time taking off his jeans and then his Ralph Lauren boxer briefs. I softly licked his cock before taking him into my mouth. While I tasted him, David let his hand stroke, run through, and play with my waist-length, dark brown hair. His sighs and moans were vocal sounds of ecstasy, meaning he enjoyed it. Once he got hard, David was ready to explore my woman cave. I took out a lubricated condom from my purse and gave it to him. Good thing I carry plenty of condoms in my purse. David opened the condom and put it on his already hardened cock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, he held on to my hips as he slowly and deeply entered me. He thrusted in and out of my pussy while he held me close to his body. I lightly moaned close to his ear. My hands went up and down his back before resting them on firm backside. His thrusts became harder and deeper by the minute. Our bodies rubbed against each other, causing a lustful, pheromone-induced friction between us. Then, he pulled his cock out with the condom still attached to it. I took off a freshwater pearl single strand necklace from my neck, gathered it in my hand, and rubbed it up and down his still hard cock. I briefly watched him moan and smile at the sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, he came and his man milk gushed inside the condom. I looked up and David kissed my lips one more time. We gathered each other’s clothes and got dressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This was beyond fantastic, it was electrifying!” David happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I concur completely.” I replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my purse from the hook behind the door and we both stepped out of the office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked David, “So will the necklace be ready in time for my friend’s birthday?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “I’ll have it ready in a couple of days.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Great!” I exclaimed happily as I paid for the order with my platinum card, which was approved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took out my Blackberry and added David to both my contact list and the invite list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I added you to my contact list and expect an invitation in a few days.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, I look forward to it.” He replied as I paid for my other purchases in cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I received my purchases in a glittery silver and black shopping bag, I said to David, “Thanks, David. I’ll see you at the party. I have more errands to do; some of them are party related.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks for shopping at Sparkle &amp; Shine! Have a great day and come back soon.” David said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of days later before Sadie’s birthday, my birthday present for Sadie had arrived in the mail by way of a special delivery package. The necklace was in a beautiful black and silver velvet box with a silver satin ribbon in the front. In the same delivery box, there was another black and silver box. This one had a handwritten note card in front of it. On the front, it said “To Alex…” I took the card and read the inside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The inside of the card said, “I made this emerald-and-diamond necklace and thought of you. Even though emerald is your birthstone, I’m a guy who believes that diamonds are every girl’s best friend. I look forward to seeing you again. Hope you enjoy this lovely token courtesy of me. With love, David.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened up the box and there was a triple strand emerald-and-diamond necklace, which was set in platinum with a magnetic fastener in the back. The strands were in three different lengths with the last strand down to the décolleté area. The necklace also had an emerald butterfly pendant on the last strand. I loved it and looked forward to wearing it at the party. I also couldn’t wait to see Sadie’s reaction to her present at the party as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1293392570222370519?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1293392570222370519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1293392570222370519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1293392570222370519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1293392570222370519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2011/01/custom-made.html' title='Custom Made'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-17934587058843237</id><published>2010-12-29T15:18:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:18:47.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cody's Gifts</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, “Who is it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tall, dark haired, blue-eyed guy said, “It’s Cody.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened the door and said, “Cody, how are you? Please come right in and get out of the cold.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m good, just trying to get out of the cold.” Cody said to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love my family, but I really don’t feel like going out into this weather.” I added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t blame you.” Cody said to me as he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I especially don’t want to see them because I had just gone through a break-up two weeks before.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry to hear about that.” Cody said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s his loss. But I would love to see the gift you made.” Cody said with an interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked into his blue eyes and said, “Okay.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a scarf I made and knitted myself.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s lovely. I hope you don’t mind if I model it for you.” He happily said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wouldn’t mind that at all.” I replied to him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How do I look?” Cody asked me with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very handsome, plus the scarf’s very Dashing I might add.” I replied to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I keep it?” Cody asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course, it’s all yours.” I said as I got up to hug him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love it, thanks.” Cody replied as he wrapped his arms around my waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him, “I have one more gift that I want to give to you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is it wrapped up?” He asked happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes. I’ll be back. I have to get it ready.” I said to him as I went into my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, you look very pretty.” Cody said to me with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continued to kiss his lips, Cody then wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped my arms around his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody smiled back at me and said, “It’s alright because it’s already getting special.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to me, “You look very beautiful tonight. Can I unwrap you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled back at him and said, “Of course.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmmm. That feels so good, Cody.” I loudly moaned as I held his head in place down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody then said to me, “I have something for you. Hope you like it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got up and said to Cody, “You’re sweeter than any candy cane!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody gently collapsed on top of my body. He stayed inside me a little longer as we passionately kissed each other on the lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I really loved my gifts. Merry Christmas.” Cody said to me with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-17934587058843237?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/17934587058843237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=17934587058843237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/17934587058843237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/17934587058843237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/12/codys-gifts.html' title='Cody&apos;s Gifts'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1278125591183623826</id><published>2010-12-29T15:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T15:18:16.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowed In</title><content type='html'>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?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Steph, can I come in?” Cody said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie saw Cody in his winter gear as he stepped inside. She spoke, “Yes of course, oh my gosh…it must be terrible outside.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, it is. I just wanted to come inside where it’s nice and warm.” Cody said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I love some.” Cody said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here, Cody.” Stephanie said as she gave him a cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks.” Cody said as he gently cooled down his hot chocolate with his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I just thought I come and see you.” Cody said as he took a sip of his hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have an apartment even though that does sound nice.” Cody said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I happen to have this cabin all to myself.” Stephanie said as she smiled and giggled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “It’s very nice.” Cody replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you….” Stephanie smiled as she spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody then drank up his hot chocolate and said, “It’s so nice and warm right here.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep it sure is…I should build a fire for us.” Stephanie said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I help?” Cody asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie smiled as she got up from the sofa, “Sure. I can use a hand or two.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course.” Cody said as he got up from the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie saw the fire building up in the fireplace as she spoke, “Ahhh, that’s a nice fire.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It is.” Cody said as he put the screen in front of the fireplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie smiled as she went and grabbed a blanket as she laid it on the floor in front of the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How about we warm up here?” Stephanie suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love the idea.” Cody said as he sat with her on the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie smiled as she felt the fire warming up. “Wow…” She spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, it feels so nice sitting in front of a warm fire next to you.” Cody said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie smiled as she looked into his blue eyes and said, “Yeah, it is.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody smiled at her as he kissed her lips some more. Stephanie kissed him back a bit more as she gasped and moaned, “Cody….”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Steph….” Cody softly moaned as he wrapped his built arms around her waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Steph….” Cody moaned out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cody briefly looked into her dark, almond-shaped eyes and asked her, “Does it feel good?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes.” Stephanie sighed as Cody softly licked both of her nipples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1278125591183623826?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1278125591183623826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1278125591183623826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1278125591183623826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1278125591183623826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/12/snowed-in.html' title='Snowed In'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-5479804453835319310</id><published>2010-12-29T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T14:41:05.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Viperess's Romantic Date with Randy</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, how you’re doing?” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m fine, thanks. How about you, Randy?” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Same here. Been busy doing my thing.” Randy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Same with me.” I said back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, a romantic date! Please tell me more I’m listening.” I happily gushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That does sound very romantic.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Great! How about I pick you up at 8:30 tonight?” Randy asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I like that! I look forward to our date tonight.” I happily replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very sexy tonight.” Randy said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks and so do you.” I said as he gave me the lovely rose bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ready to go?” Randy asked as I got my purse, house keys, and cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m so ready for our date!” I said happily as we left my house to go on our romantic date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmm, yeah.” I said in a sexy tone as I smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmm, this feels so nice.” I moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I feel the same with you.” I said to him, looking into his blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t wait to see it.” Randy said to me as he wrapped his arms around my waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m ready.” I said to Randy from the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy sexily smiled at me and said, “Baby, you look like a sexy goddess.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at him and said, “Thanks.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randy looked at me and said, “You taste really sweet. I love it when you’re wet between your thighs.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhhh, ohhhhh Jana, I’m ready to come.” Randy loudly moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come with me, Randy.” I urged as we were heading toward our climax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How was it, baby?” Randy asked me as he stroked my black hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. 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I wouldn't mind him fighting for me and making me howl between the sheets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align='center'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.buddytv.com/closedquiz/closed-quiz.aspx?quiz=500000011'&gt;Who Is Your Werewolf Boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src='http://web.buddytv.com/articles/pquiz/wolf/werewolf-alcide.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; More on &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com/the-vampire-diaries.aspx"&gt;The Vampire Diaries&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.buddytv.com"&gt;Created by BuddyTV&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8042439154220013662?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8042439154220013662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8042439154220013662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8042439154220013662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8042439154220013662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/12/alcide-is-my-werewolf-boyfriend.html' title='Alcide is my werewolf boyfriend!!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-5574749867615108544</id><published>2010-11-10T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T00:32:10.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Multitasker</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m either thinking about going back to Atlanta with Madeline or stay at a hotel in Myrtle Beach.” Brenda replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked at the business card Madeline gave her. The card said: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gideon Avery&lt;br /&gt;Home &amp; Garden Specialist&lt;br /&gt; (923) 555-4826&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madeline dialed up Gideon’s number on the hotel room phone and put it on speaker phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, this is Gideon. How may I help you?” a sweet, handsome male voice answered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“First of all, you’re very welcome and I’m glad that I can help. Secondly, how can I help your friend?” Gideon replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I’m very sorry to hear that. So where’s your house? I would love to check it out.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, I’ll be there right away. Nice talking to you, ladies. Bye.” Gideon replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bye.” The ladies replied as they hung up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sure he would give Ty Pennington a run for his money.” Brenda responded with a hearty laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No problem. There’s plenty to do here in Myrtle Beach. Let’s have some fun!” Brenda said excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A month later…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenda got a call from Gideon about her house on her smart phone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes, I would love to! Thanks so much!” Brenda replied happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked up to Brenda and said, “Welcome home, Brenda.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I even replaced the damaged furniture and added hardwood floors to the whole house.” Gideon said to the ladies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is so wonderful!” Madeline happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what do you think of your rebuilt home, Brenda?” Gideon asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gideon, I loved it! I can’t wait to do some serious shopping!” Brenda happily responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re very welcome. You have to see your closet.” Gideon said as he showed her the newly remodeled closet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I really love my closet!” Brenda cheerfully exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where are your sisters? I really want to meet and thank them.” Brenda said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I would love that. Thanks so much.” Gideon said to her as he flashed his movie star perfect smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My pleasure. How does Friday night sound?” Brenda replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sounds perfect.” Gideon said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You clean up very, very nice for a multi-tasking handyman.” Brenda said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, Brenda. You look amazingly sexy tonight!” Gideon said to her as he handed her a bouquet of long-stemmed lavender roses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she got her purse and keys, Brenda and Gideon left in his car, which was a blue SUV. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I like your wheels, Gideon.” Brenda said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is my going out auto when I’m not driving my work truck.” Gideon replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He’s hot, gallant, and very good with his hands. Brenda thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gideon grinned and said, “What was that all about?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m thanking you again for everything you have done for me.” Brenda replied in a sensual tone in her voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would really like that!” Brenda happily said as Gideon looked into his deep brown eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After going through everything in such a long time, Brenda was really glad to be home again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-5574749867615108544?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/5574749867615108544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=5574749867615108544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5574749867615108544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5574749867615108544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/11/multitasker.html' title='The Multitasker'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6963146097743231838</id><published>2010-11-04T20:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T20:30:44.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: The Photo Shoot-Taylor Lautner visual</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hi Taylor! I’m Jinelle, it’s so nice to meet you.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Very nice to meet you, Jinelle. I look forward to us working together.” Taylor said to me as he flashed his sweet, perfect smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart nearly melted when he looked and smiled at me. I was super excited about this shoot already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6963146097743231838?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6963146097743231838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6963146097743231838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6963146097743231838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6963146097743231838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/11/preview-photo-shoot-taylor-lautner.html' title='Preview: The Photo Shoot-Taylor Lautner visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-3590687241544801819</id><published>2010-11-03T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T08:35:58.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chef's Special</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to my car when the waiter had given me a note. It said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The chef cordially invites you to a private dinner party. There will be plenty of food and wine. Hope to see you there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm here for the private dinner party." I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cheers." I said as we clink our glasses together and began eating the appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what made you want to be a chef?" I asked Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver then looked into my brown eyes and asked me, “Ready for dessert?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at him and said, “I can’t wait!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll be back with dessert.” Oliver said as he kissed me before going to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmmm, ooooohhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh.” I moaned over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you ready for me, Oliver?” I asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes I am.” Oliver said happily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Baby, I’m getting close. I wanna come with you.” Oliver loudly moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come with me, Oliver.” I urgently moaned as I looked into his eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-3590687241544801819?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/3590687241544801819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=3590687241544801819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3590687241544801819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3590687241544801819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/11/chefs-special.html' title='Chef&apos;s Special'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8053358049404822303</id><published>2010-10-25T06:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T06:26:53.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressed for Pleasure</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I help you, miss?” A male voice beside her said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I’m just looking at the fantastic selections. It’s my first time shopping here at the boutique.” Rosalie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosalie asked, “Which way is the dressing room?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake replied, “It’s upstairs on the second floor. Let me show you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, that would be great. Me giving you a private little fashion show.” Rosalie replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very cute in that one.” Blake said as she took another picture of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So do you work here often?” Rosalie asked Bake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s great! So what do you do when you’re not helping big girls find something to wear?” Rosalie said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m a photographer/underwear model. I’m also a DJ/club promoter at this club Explosive over on Main Street.” Blake responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Awesome!” Rosalie exclaimed happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Beautiful! Just beautiful.” Blake said excitedly as she snapped another photo of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So Rosalie, what do you do for a living?” Blake asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I’m a travel agent by day, a librarian’s assistant by mid-afternoon, and a social butterfly by night.” Rosalie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How do I look?” Rosalie asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My sisters and my mom would love that! They’re in New York City for Fashion Week to get some inspiration.” Blake said excitedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fantastic! Maybe I can model some with some of the new lingerie I bought.” Rosalie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I look forward to taking pictures of you.” Blake said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re quite the natural in front of the camera, Rosalie.” Blake said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After snapping some more pictures, Blake walked up to her and said, “That was so great, Rosalie. You’re very stunning.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Your body’s very appealing, Blake.” Rosalie said as she looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, I workout by swimming, doing a little MMA, yoga, and also some weightlifting.” Blake replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looked into her soulful, chocolate brown eyes and said, “Rosalie, I want to come with you. Come with me.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Blake, you’re so astounding. It was out of this world!” Rosalie happily raved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You could also see me at Explosive, too.” Rosalie added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blake and Rosalie gathered all their clothes and put them back on. Rosalie gathered the lingerie and put them in her shopping bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8053358049404822303?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8053358049404822303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8053358049404822303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8053358049404822303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8053358049404822303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/10/dressed-for-pleasure.html' title='Dressed for Pleasure'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6687759432122710969</id><published>2010-10-06T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:29:03.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor's Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, Kathy. You look so sensational tonight. These are for you.” Taylor said as he gave a long-stemmed red rose bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How sweet of you. Thank you.” Kathy said with a smile as they stepped out of her house and to their date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kathy, you look so beautiful right now.” Taylor said as he moved a little closer to her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh Taylor, Oh Taylor…” Kathy moaned repeatedly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come for me, Kathy. I wanna feel your orgasm!” Taylor urged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6687759432122710969?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6687759432122710969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6687759432122710969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6687759432122710969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6687759432122710969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/10/taylors-temptation-taylor-lautner.html' title='Taylor&apos;s Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8107888325612799935</id><published>2010-09-30T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T01:30:42.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW: Taylor's Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, Kathy. You look so sensational tonight. These are for you.” Taylor said as he gave a long-stemmed red rose bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How sweet of you. Thank you.” Kathy said with a smile as they stepped out of her house and to their date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8107888325612799935?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8107888325612799935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8107888325612799935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8107888325612799935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8107888325612799935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-taylor.html' title='PREVIEW: Taylor&apos;s Temptation-Taylor Lautner visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6426870414190294493</id><published>2010-09-29T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:15:35.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of my new IR story Vanilla Escape</title><content type='html'>(First of a three story series)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m game for it! I’m ready to bring my sexy on!” Lena said excitedly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s my girl! I’m ready to get my sexy back, I’m glad to be free from uptight, snooty Thomas.” Delilah said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what time should we go to this Escape club?” Lena asked Delilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We’ll go at 9 o’clock. I’ll pick you up at your place.” Delilah replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cool.” Lena said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This whole room smells of sex and vanilla.” Lena said to Delilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6426870414190294493?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6426870414190294493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6426870414190294493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6426870414190294493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6426870414190294493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-of-my-new-ir-story-vanilla.html' title='Preview of my new IR story Vanilla Escape'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6376259770468874060</id><published>2010-09-29T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:44:20.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: After a Long Day (IR/FFM story)</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Cianna, how are you today?” I asked her as I started the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good, I got paid too. Working that overtime really does pay.” I said happily as we drove over to her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how’s Talan?” I asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s very good to hear.” I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I can keep you company.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6376259770468874060?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6376259770468874060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6376259770468874060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6376259770468874060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6376259770468874060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-after-long-day-irffm-story.html' title='Preview: After a Long Day (IR/FFM story)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-507026774037442948</id><published>2010-09-28T21:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:42:20.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview: Custom Made</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to Sparkle &amp; 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!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A handsome, young, man looked at me and replied, “Why yes we do. Is there something I can make for you, miss?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure thing. My name’s David and I’m the jeweler and I’m also the salesperson here.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Alexandra, but you can call me Alex.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what kind of necklace does your friend like?” David asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “Her birthday’s in March, so her birthstone is aquamarine.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;David smiled at me and said, “Sounds lovely. My birthday’s in September, which makes my birthstone a sapphire. What’s your birthstone?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My birthday’s in May, so mine’s an emerald.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m seeing a twinkle in your eyes that sparkles like the jewels.” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-507026774037442948?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/507026774037442948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=507026774037442948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/507026774037442948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/507026774037442948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-custom-made.html' title='Preview: Custom Made'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7808866823727700969</id><published>2010-09-23T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:42:49.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kathy's French Rendezvous-Johnny Depp visual</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her drink was ready and poured her lemonade into her glass. Then, she heard a male voice speaking to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Excuse me, mademoiselle. Would you mind if I sit here with you?’ He said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes. Sit down, s’il vous plait.” Kathy said looking up at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had short dark brown hair and intense deep brown eyes. He looked into her blue-green eyes as he kissed her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enchante…Mademoiselle…” He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kathy. Je m’appelle Kathy. Et tu…?” She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Johnny.” He said back to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very lovely for an American woman.” Johnny said to her while holding her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7808866823727700969?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7808866823727700969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7808866823727700969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7808866823727700969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7808866823727700969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/kathys-french-rendezvous-johnny-depp.html' title='Kathy&apos;s French Rendezvous-Johnny Depp visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4097153337859224420</id><published>2010-09-22T12:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T12:10:52.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW: Kathy's French Rendezvous-Johnny Depp visual</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her drink was ready and poured her lemonade into her glass. Then, she heard a male voice speaking to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Excuse me, mademoiselle. Would you mind if I sit here with you?’ He said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes. Sit down, s’il vous plait.” Kathy said looking up at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had short dark brown hair and intense deep brown eyes. He looked into her blue-green eyes as he kissed her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Enchante…Mademoiselle…” He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kathy. Je m’appelle Kathy. Et tu…?” She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Johnny.” He said back to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look very lovely for an American woman.” Johnny said to her while holding her hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the patisserie, they picked up some Napoleons, an apple tart, chocolate éclairs, and various 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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4097153337859224420?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4097153337859224420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4097153337859224420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4097153337859224420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4097153337859224420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-kathys-french-rendezvous-johnny.html' title='PREVIEW: Kathy&apos;s French Rendezvous-Johnny Depp visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-5312174089857051301</id><published>2010-09-19T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T01:06:34.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Under the Cover Angel-a Kellan Lutz visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/TJXEe83jtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qF7DOnKaVI8/s1600/in-bed-with-kellan-lutz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/TJXEe83jtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qF7DOnKaVI8/s400/in-bed-with-kellan-lutz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518532954426684754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect Sunday morning. I was in my big, queen-sized bed, sleeping in because I'm off on weekends. Sleeping in's one of my many favorite things to do on weekends after a very busy five-day work week. Though my eyes were closed, I felt the cool morning breeze and the warm sun through my window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, I felt something under the covers. They felt like kisses on my bare feet and ankles. I was slightly awakened and I decided to take a peek under the comforter. There was Kellan, who was on top of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he came up to my face, I smiled and said to him, "Are you my undercover angel?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled back at me and said, "You could say that. I'm also your under the cover angel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kellan then softly and sweetly kissed my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his hot, naked body on top of my pajama-clad body as we kissed. He's naked mostly because he loves to sleep in the buff. My hands went up and down his bare upper back. I smelled the still-present musky, woodsy cologne on his body. His hands then lifted my dark gray pajama top up to my shoulders, exposing my large, soft breasts. His tongue softly licked both of my chocolate brown nipples. He then squeezed them with his hands before taking them into his mouth. I loudly gasped he orally pleasured my breasts. I deeply kissed his lips as I sat up and caressed his frontal body. He then moved his lips down to my tummy, planting soft kisses on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly took off my pajama bottoms as I laid my body back down on the pillow. Kellan smiled at me as he passionately kissed my lips again. Our hands caressed every inch of each other’s skins. Our bodies molded, sexually rubbing against each other. His hands ran up and down my backside while his lips softly and slowly kissed my neck. I moaned lightly against his ear, telling him I’m enjoying it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I laid him on his back. My hands caressed his hot, ripped body up and down. As I touched him, his hands softly touched my face. I smiled at him as we touched each other. Our bodies glowed and warmed in the bright sunlight that shone through my bedroom window. Kellan had the most sparkling blue eyes that were like little pools I could just drown into. His smile was as bright as the sun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look so beautiful in the morning.” Kellan said to me as he looked into my deep brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So are you, Kellan.” I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard softly moaned as I kissed and licked his frontal body. I felt his hands going up and down my back. I then sat up on top of his body. I caressed him from head to toe. His skin felt smooth and ripped to the touch. Kellan in turn caressed my womanly body from my black, shoulder-length hair down to my thick chocolate thighs. Kellan sat himself up, wrapped his arms around my waist, pulled me close, and deeply kissed my lips. As we kissed, my hand softly began to stroke his awaiting cock. His cock felt like velvet between my fingers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Kellan laid me down on my back and began kissing from the tops of my feet all the way up to my inner thighs. He gently spread my legs open and gave my pussy a long lick. I closed my eyes and gasped as I felt his tongue taste me down there. I loudly moaned and groaned as he kissed and licked my pussy. I felt my juices steadily leaking into his mouth. My finger gently stroked his blonde hair as I was being orally satisfied. My pussy lips and my clit were equally pleasured by his mouth. I was close to cumming  onto his lips. After that, he looked up at me, licked his lips, and kissed my lips once more. I softly stroked his cock again while he laid back on the bed. While I stoked him, I took my time and sucked his vanilla, velvet cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhhh. Mmmmmm. Your mouth feels so warm and so perfect.” Kellan moaned as I softly stroked and sucked him at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I orally pleasured him, his hands ran through my black silk-like hair that was down to my shoulders. His moans and groans became intense by the minute. So I passionately kissed his lips, just so the moment won’t be too intense. I took a lubricated condom from a box beside my lamp on the nightstand, opened the wrapper, and properly put it on to his cock. Once the condom was on, I slowly guided my pussy onto his cock and slowly rode him. Kellan placed his hands on my hips, holding on to me as I was on top of him. He looked into my eyes and caressed my body while I moaned and groaned on top. My pleasurable moans and groans echoed against the four, spacious, turquoise blue-painted bedroom walls. My screams of ecstatic pleasure became louder and more intense with each thrust. Kellan then joined me as we moved on into climax. His moans matched with mine as I bounced up and down on his vanilla cock. We passionately called out each other’s names in the heat of ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhh. Kellan, I’m about to come…!” I loudly moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come with me, Kellan!” I added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had reached climax simultaneously till I gently collapsed onto Kellan’s body and we deeply kissed on the lips. We head each close, wrapped up in each other’s arms. Our bare bodies rested while perspiring with sweat and passion, savoring the moment by cuddling under the covers. A couple of moments later, I woke to find a note by one of my pillows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The note said: “Taking the dogs for a walk, will come back to make breakfast. Enjoy some rest. Love, Kellan.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kellan took his dogs Kevin (a chihuahua) and Kola (a shepherd-husky mix) along with my dogs, Marshmallow (a westie highland terrier), Ginger (a brown-and-white shih Tzu), S’mores (a black and brown yorkie terrier), and Caramel (a welsh corgi) for a morning walk. It felt really good to catch some shut-eye on a Sunday morning, but having some sex on Sunday morning isn’t bad either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-5312174089857051301?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/5312174089857051301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=5312174089857051301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5312174089857051301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5312174089857051301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-under-cover-angel-kellan-lutz-visual.html' title='My Under the Cover Angel-a Kellan Lutz visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/TJXEe83jtVI/AAAAAAAAAM0/qF7DOnKaVI8/s72-c/in-bed-with-kellan-lutz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-2262624252055651699</id><published>2010-09-14T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:25:29.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eau de Seduction (FINISHED VERSION)</title><content type='html'>My name is Elena Martin. I’m 27 and I live in Phoenix, Arizona. I’m a fragrance fanatic, a woman who appreciates a good perfume. I would constantly shop at department stores, beauty websites, and perfume shops, just to take a sniff at each one. Often times, I’d inhale a small bag of coffee beans, just in case I go too far and get perfume overload. Every now and then, I’d go to a department store, smell a fragrance, buy it, and even buy the matching body products. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I would buy either a new fragrance by a celebrity or a new designer fragrance. I would even buy the scent-alikes a.k.a the inexpensive versions of popular perfumes. One day, I went to the mall to do some shopping and my first stop was at a department store. When I go to a department store, I would first visit the cosmetics department, then the women’s accessories, the shoe department, lingerie department, next the women’s plus size department, and finally the fragrance counter. I shopped really well that day. I bought myself two scarves, a new purse, three pairs of jeans, and a pair of silver and turquoise earrings. Then, I came to my favorite section, the fragrance counter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was approached by a tall, dark-haired young man. He asked me, “Miss, would you like to try the new fragrance for women, Passionate Foreplay?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him, “Why yes, I would love to try it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up close to him as he took my hand and spritzed the perfume on it. I smelled the scent and let my sense of smell explore it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you like it?” The salesman asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, I just love it!” I gushed happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s great. Forgive my manners, but what is your name?” He asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Elena. And you are?” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Shane. Very nice to meet you, Elena.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smelled my hand again and said, “This Passionate Foreplay smells so sexy!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fragrance had vanilla, jasmine, patchouli, musk, pink grapefruit, and raspberry, which makes it sexy and calm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So Elena, what’s your favorite fragrance?” Shane asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “To be honest—I have a list of favorite perfumes that’s as long as my arm. But I can definitely name a few: Fire &amp; Ice, Heat, Ralph Lauren Romance, Estee Lauder Sensuous, Dolce &amp; Gabbana Rose the One, etc. How about you, Shane?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane then smiled at me and said, “Well, I like Diesel Fuel for Life Men, Very Sexy for Men, Boss Intense, Polo Black, to name a few. I, too, have a long list of fragrances.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When it comes to fragrance, I’m not limited to just perfume. I also like scents in candles, bath &amp; body products, and oils. Above all that, I do enjoy the scent of pheromones.” I replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Yeah, me too. Pheromones with fragrance—a most amazing love potion. Pheromones are like one of the many weapons of mass seduction and I believe that everyone should have them in their sexual arsenals.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then moved closer and gave Shane a whiff. He smelled very hot for a perfume spritzer. I asked him, “What cologne are you wearing. Shane?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m wearing Nautica for Men with a touch of Emporio Armani Diamonds for Men mixed of course a pheromone body spray I bought online. The body spray is a unisex pheromone cologne.” He responded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked around the large women’s perfume counter and got myself really close to Shane. Up close, Shane was extremely handsome. He had short, dark brown hair, blue eyes, and was 5’11 tall. Brazenly, I made the first move and deeply kissed his soft lips. I placed my hands on his chest while I kissed him. After the kiss, Shane whispered in my ear, “Can I smell you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, you can.” I whispered back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane first smelled my neck on one side and then the other side. “Are you wearing pheromones, too?” Shane asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I am. I’m wearing a pheromone body spray made for women to attract the opposite sex. I wear it all over my body. Every now and then, I like to wear it with my favorite perfumes.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane then returned my kiss as he held me close. He slowly took off my white short-sleeved white baby t-shirt by lifting it over my head. He started kissing my neck while his hands rested on my upper back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You smell so good, Elena. Are you wearing any other perfumes on your body, along with the pheromones?” Shane said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes, do you want me to give you a show-and-smell?” I asked with a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied, “I would really like that.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OK. On my neck, I’m wearing Avon Bond Girl 007.” I said to Shane, pointing to both sides of my neck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He inhaled them both and said, “Ooh, very sexy! Hot secret agent lady in the building!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gushed at his compliment. Then, I pointed to my arms and said, “On both arms, I am wearing Acqua di Giola.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane then smelled and kissed both arms and said, “Mmmm, smells like a sweet and sexy mojito minus the hangover. I like it!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at him and giggled as Shane smiled back at me. With one of my fingers, I seductively ran it down to my cleavage and then said, “On my breasts and décolleté, I’m wearing Heat by Beyonce.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane inhaled the scent on the tops of my breasts and he softly kissed them. As he kissed them, he cupped my breasts, which were covered by my white satin and lace under wire bra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That scent’s turning me on and making me hot.” Shane said as he reached around to the back of my bra and unhooked it. Once my bra was off, he licked and sucked on my quarter-sized nipples. I sighed and moaned at the feel of his mouth on my womanly, naturally endowed breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“On my stomach, I’m wearing Givenchy’s Ange ou Demon Le Secret.” I said to Shane as he moved down to my stomach while enjoying the scent as he did with my other body parts. I moaned and groaned as I caressed the dark brown hair on the top of his head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Smells so sweet and spicy!” Shane said of the perfume on my stomach. His hands had moved from my lower back down to my knees. Then, he picked up my womanly body and sat me down on the counter next to the Passionate Foreplay fragrance display. He then unzipped my black leather knee-high boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him, “On my legs, knees, and thighs, I am wearing Parisienne by Yves Saint Laurent along with the matching body lotion. I even put some of it on my feet.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oooh, bonus points for using matching lotion.” Shane said as he kneeled to the floor and his lips worked his way up from the tops of my feet up to my knees. He gently laid me down on the counter as his lips moved up to my thighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands were positioned onto my hips as he kissed and licked my thighs. Next, Shane unbuttoned and unzipped my black denim pleated miniskirt. He took his time admiring my body with his hands and eyes. I briefly felt his gradually-hardening bulge brushing against my left knee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“About my lady bits. I left them unscented.” I said to Shane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gave me a star-worthy smiled and said to me, “Works for me!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, me too.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lifted my hips as he carefully took off my coordinating panties. Shane brought his nose closer to my pussy and deeply inhaled my natural feminine scent. He gently opened my woman lips and softly licked me down there. I let out a loud moan as he licked me with his tongue. The more he tasted me, the wetter I became. My juices gradually leaked into his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, he carefully pulled me up and passionately kissed my lips as I got up from the counter. Now, it was Shane’s turn to show-and-smell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So Shane, what colognes are you wearing with your pheromones?” I brazenly asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here it goes, I’m wearing Beckham Signature on my neck and behind the ears.” He replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to him and softly licked both of his earlobes before moving down to his neck. As I kissed and licked him there, Shane’s hands went up and down my back. I then took the palms of his hands and kissed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, he took off his ID plate and then his dark blue long-sleeved shirt. The spectacle of his well-toned, muscular-in-all-the-right-places-typed body made my womanhood saturate with pure lust. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My whole frontal body is scented with Nautica Oceans with a hint of Euphoria for Men.” He said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smelled him from his pecs right down to his eight-pack stomach. The mix of the two colognes with the unisex pheromone cologne created a lustful, desirable aroma. After I smelled his scent, I kissed and licked his frontal body. While I kissed him, I unbuckled his belt and rapidly removed it from his black jeans. I continued to kiss his body as I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. His moans and groans soundly told me that he’s enjoying it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Shane took off his shoes and jeans. “So what do you do when you’re not seeking new fragrances to wear?” Shane asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I work as an accountant and the pay’s good.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re definitely my kind of woman. You make money to help people with theirs and have an extremely good sense of smell.” Shane said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw Shane in his white boxer briefs, I thought to myself, He probably moonlights as an underwear model when he’s not enticing women with perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly pulled down his boxer briefs and gave his already hardened cock one long lick. I took my time licking and sucking him down there. I could hear his moans while his hands stroked my medium brown hair, which was styled in a side ponytail with curled ends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Shane pulled me up, looked into my brown eyes, and then deeply kissed my lips again. I got out a condom from my brightly colored Coach bag and gave it to Shane. Once Shane slowly put the condom on, he sat himself down on the nearby chair and I joined him. With his legs open and my back facing him, he entered my pussy while my legs were closed. He slid in and out while his arms were wrapped around me. His left arm was wrapped around the top of my waist, under my breasts, while his right arm enveloped my left hip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I bounced up and down on his cock, Shane was kissing my lips, face, and neck. I loudly moaned and groaned at the sensations. Our bodies deliciously rubbed against each other as we had skin-to-skin contact, which really felt so good. We moved a little faster, making the moment passionately intense. Shane and I had reached a very sexual peak, going into climax. I had wrapped one of my arms around his neck as we held on to each other. Our orgasms had gotten stronger by the minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we reached climax. Shane pulled out, took off the condom, and sprayed his man milk on to my belly. Shane gave me a very passionate kiss on the lips as our bodies rested. The whole fragrance section pleasantly smelled of lust, pheromones, sweat, and our combined fragrances, which made into a delectable scent. Once we got ourselves dressed and cleaned up, I purchased a bottle of Passionate Foreplay, paid for it, and gave Shane my phone number. I really enjoyed my scented encounter with him and I really hope to see and smell more of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-2262624252055651699?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/2262624252055651699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=2262624252055651699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/2262624252055651699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/2262624252055651699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/eau-de-seduction-finished-version.html' title='Eau de Seduction (FINISHED VERSION)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1868035806239007948</id><published>2010-09-07T16:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T16:42:37.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW: Eau de Seduction</title><content type='html'>My name is Elena Martin. I’m 27 and I live in Phoenix, Arizona. I’m a fragrance fanatic, a woman who appreciates a good perfume. I would constantly shop at department stores, beauty websites, and perfume shops, just to take a sniff at each one. Often times, I’d inhale a small bag of coffee beans, just in case I go too far and get perfume overload. Every now and then, I’d go to a department store, smell a fragrance, buy it, and even buy the matching body products. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I would buy either a new fragrance by a celebrity or a new designer fragrance. I would even buy the scent-alikes a.k.a the inexpensive versions of popular perfumes. One day, I went to the mall to do some shopping and my first stop was at a department store. When I go to a department store, I would first visit the cosmetics department, then the women’s accessories, the shoe department, lingerie department, next the women’s plus size department, and finally the fragrance counter. I shopped really well that day. I bought myself two scarves, a new purse, three pairs of jeans, and a pair of silver and turquoise earrings. Then, I came to my favorite section, the fragrance counter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was approached by a tall, dark-haired young man. He asked me, “Miss, would you like to try the new fragrance for women, Passionate Foreplay?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to him, “Why yes, I would love to try it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up close to him as he took my hand and spritzed the perfume on it. I smelled the scent and let my sense of smell explore it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you like it?” The salesman asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, I just love it!” I gushed happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s great. Forgive my manners, but what is your name?” He asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Elena. And you are?” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Shane. Very nice to meet you, Elena.” He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smelled my hand again and said, “This Passionate Foreplay smells so sexy!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This fragrance had vanilla, jasmine, patchouli, musk, pink grapefruit, and raspberry, which makes it sexy and calm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So Elena, what’s your favorite fragrance?” Shane asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, “To be honest—I have a list of favorite perfumes that’s as long as my arm. But I can definitely name a few: Fire &amp; Ice, Heat, Ralph Lauren Romance, Estee Lauder Sensuous, Dolce &amp; Gabbana Rose the One, etc. How about you, Shane?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane then smiled at me and said, “Well, I like Diesel Fuel for Life Men, Very Sexy for Men, Boss Intense, Polo Black, to name a few. I, too, have a long list of fragrances.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“When it comes to fragrance, I’m not limited to just perfume. I also like scents in candles, bath &amp; body products, and oils. Above all that, I do enjoy the scent of pheromones.” I replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Yeah, me too. Pheromones with fragrance—a most amazing love potion. Pheromones are like one of the many weapons of mass seduction and I believe that everyone should have them in their sexual arsenals.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then moved closer and gave Shane a whiff. He smelled very hot for a perfume spritzer. I asked him, “What cologne are you wearing. Shane?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m wearing Nautica for Men with a touch of Emporio Armani Diamonds for Men mixed of course a pheromone body spray I bought online. The body spray is a unisex pheromone cologne.” He responded. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I walked around the large women’s perfume counter and got myself really close to Shane. Up close, Shane was extremely handsome. He had short, dark brown hair, blue eyes, and was 5’11 tall. Brazenly, I made the first move and deeply kissed his soft lips. I placed my hands on his chest while I kissed him. After the kiss, Shane whispered in my ear, “Can I smell you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, you can.” I whispered back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane first smelled my neck on one side and then the other side. “Are you wearing pheromones, too?” Shane asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I am. I’m wearing a pheromone body spray made for women to attract the opposite sex. I wear it all over my body. Every now and then, I like to wear it with my favorite perfumes.” I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shane then returned my kiss as he held me close. He slowly took off my white short-sleeved white baby t-shirt by lifting it over my head. He started kissing my neck while his hands rested on my upper back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You smell so good, Elena. Are you wearing any other perfumes on your body, along with the pheromones?” Shane said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes, do you want me to give you a show-and-smell?” I asked with a giggle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1868035806239007948?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1868035806239007948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1868035806239007948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1868035806239007948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1868035806239007948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-eau-de-seduction.html' title='PREVIEW: Eau de Seduction'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-9156509768185633390</id><published>2010-09-06T17:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T13:29:58.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephana's Sugar Fix</title><content type='html'>Stephana Stevens was a very curvy chick with a huge sweet tooth. Though she eats healthily for a plus-size chick, Stephana had a perchant for anything and everything sweet. Every now and then, whether it’s during her lunch break at work or after work, she would have a sweet craving. Sometimes she would go to the nearby bakery Sweet Sensations for some cookies or pastries, the cupcake shop called Cupcake Inc. for a cupcake fix, the Cold Sweet Treat ice cream parlor for an ice cream craving, or even the downtown chocolate boutique known as Cocoa Addiction for some Godiva, Lindt, or Ghirardelli. The sweeter the sugar fix, the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She works at a day spa where she gets appointments set up for people and also stocks the closets with spa supplies. One day, she was assisting a woman who was getting a pedicure and was reading a book from her Kindle. The book she read was a historical romance novel involving a widow who was pleasured and seduced by a pirate. She looked at it but for a brief moment. On the same day, her boss Frieda needed her to make a candy run. Stephana went to the Cocoa Addiction to pick up some candy. While she was there, she too had a candy craving but also had a craving for a charming, hot man. She did her errand and went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, she had a craving for candy. She stopped by the Sugar Rush Sweets shop on a Friday after work. The inside of the shop would make Willy Wonka jealous. It had candy of all types: sweet, sour, retro, crispy, crunchy, fruity, sticky, chewy, and nutty. Every delicious display made Stephana’s mouth water with temptation. Her sweet tooth was on high alert like an all point bulletin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“May I help you, Miss?” a nice, cute young man in front of her asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied, “It’s my first visit here. All of the sweets here look so tempting and so tantalizing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Ross and welcome to Sugar Rush Sweets.” He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, I’m Stephana and I’ll be right here.” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, she checked out this display which featured a cardboard cutout of various fruits covered and dipped in chocolate. There were chocolate covered strawberries, chocolate covered blueberries, chocolate covered bananas, and chocolate covered cherries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ross, I was just checking out the chocolate covered and dipped fruit display.” Stephana said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross smiled at her and said, “Why yes, it’s one of the many popular treats here. The fruits are covered and dipped in three kinds of chocolate: milk, white, and dark. If you like, I can prepare a sampler of our popular treats for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would definitely love that! Thanks.” Stephana replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very excited about trying out some of the treats Sugar Rush had to offer. While Ross was preparing a sweet sampler in the kitchen, Stephana was making a list of treats she wanted to take home with her on a notepad. Her sweet tooth wasn’t the only thing that was raging. Her hormones along with the honey pot between her thighs were in a high fever pitch at the sight of Ross. He was tall like 6’2, short black hair, soulful brown eyes that were as brown as the chocolate he works with, and lean arms which peeked through the green short-sleeved short he wore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of minutes later, Ross came back from the kitchen with the sampler he had made for her. Stephana looked at the sampler and said, “Wow, it all looks so yummy! I’m not sure which one I should try first.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross looked at her and said, “Try the chocolate fruit.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephana tried some of the chocolate fruit and loved it. She loved and savored each bite of the fruit. Then, Ross took a treat from the sampler and offered it to her lips. She took a bite and enjoyed it. “That was really tasty. What is it?” Stephana said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s our newest confectionery concoction, honey-dipped mangoes. They’re sweet, tropical, healthy, and perfect for the summer season.” Ross replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mmmmm…best of both worlds! Now normally, I eat healthy with my fruits, veggies, dairy, and all. But every now and then, I crave something really, really sweet. I’m the kind of girl who never misses a meal and who loves to indulge.” Stephana added. Ross was turned on by both her beauty and her appetite for anything sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here, try this. It’s our Crispy Caramel Crunch Treats. It’s two crispy rice cereals with marshmallows and caramel.” Ross said as he gave Stephana a piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Stephana, sharing sweets with a cute candy maker was the foreplay before the actual foreplay. She then tried the citrus drops, were lemon flavored with grapefruit and lime. They were tart, tangy, and sweet all in one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, they tried the Choco-Caramel-Nutty Apple Slices. They were caramel apple slices that were dipped and drizzled in milk chocolate, and covered in peanuts, walnuts, cashews, and almonds. Stephana enjoyed everything from the sampler and savored every taste. Now she wanted to sample Ross. She then made the first move by passionately kissing his lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she continued kissing him, Ross then carried her to the candy kitchen and sat her down on the counter. He took off his green shirt and then returned her kiss. Stephana got a view of Ross’s amazing body. It was fit yet lean, his six-pack abs were well-defined and built, and his arms were strong, too. Stephana brazenly said to Ross, “Your body looks sweet enough to eat.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross had an aroused look on his face and said, “Thanks, I bet you taste sweet yourself.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross sensually kissed Stephana’s lips while his hands rested on her waist. He then took his time lifting the dark gray sweater from her size 18, womanly body. With one hand, he cradled the back of her head while feeling the satin of her deep auburn hair. He kissed her lips once more. His other hand rested on the small of her back. His lips then moved from her lips to her neck. Stephana made a deep moan that came from her throat when Ross kissed and licked both sides of her neck. His hands were squeezing her naturally endowed breasts that were covered by a black micro fiber, under wire bra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, he kneeled in front of her and took off her black pumps before moving up to left her burgundy knee-length skirt. Once he moved her skirt up to her waist, Ross carefully removed her burgundy tights from her legs. Her skin felt silky smooth in his hands. Stephana then noticed some squeeze bottles over by the large, industrial-size mixer. The bottles contained caramel, all types of melted chocolate, and several types of honey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said to Ross, “I’m ready for another sugar fix.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took a bottle of caramel, pulled Ross toward her, and poured it on to his chest. She slowly licked the caramel off his chest and penny-size nipples. Ross sighed and moaned as he felt her tongue tickle his nipples. Stephana then took a bottle of milk chocolate and poured it on his abs. The way the chocolate flowed down his ripped stomach made Ross look like a manly chocolate fountain. Again, she licked his frontal body up and down. Once his body was licked clean of the caramel and chocolate, Stephana passionately kissed his lips. She inhaled his scent, which was a mix of sugar, spice, musk, and sweat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross licked his lips as he unhooked her bra from the back. Stephana’s size 46C breasts were felt so soft and heavy in his hands. Ross cupped them as he took them into his mouth. Stephana moaned as his tongue circled and flickered on her nipples. He took a bottle of chocolate mint honey, poured it on her breasts, and licked it off of them. As she moaned and groaned, Ross unzipped and unbuttoned his black jeans. After that, he deeply and passionately kissed Stephana’s lips. Their tongues played inside each other’s mouths and their hands caressed every inch of each other’s bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Ross slowly took off her matching panties and gently tossed them aside. With one soft lick, he tasted Stephana’s sweet honey pot. She felt her female honey gradually leaked into Ross’s mouth with every lick his tongue delivers. Stephana’s moans and groans increased in sound. She lifted her hips for a better angle so Ross can get closer. He was licking her honey as if he was a hungry bear tasting honey fresh from the honeycomb. As he tasted her, Ross reached into his black boxers and stroked his cock. Once Stephana was wet and he was hard, Ross offered a taste of her juices while kissing her lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Ross joined Stephana on the counter. Stephana took a bottle of vanilla caramel and poured some onto her tongue. She removed the remainder of Ross’s clothing and let a few drops of the caramel slowly drop from her tongue to the tip of his hardened cock. Slowly, she licked his cock as if it were a candy cane. Ross deeply moaned as she tasted him with the caramel still on her tongue. While his moans made her keep going, his hands were playing her hair, which was up in a curly ponytail. She took him out of her mouth and kissed his lips. Ross could taste himself and the caramel from her mouth. Stephana got up to get a condom from her light blue drawstring purse. She properly put the condom on Ross’s cock. Stephana steadily got on top of Ross and eased her honey pot onto his candy cane. She shuddered internally at the feel of him inside of her. Ross sat up and held on to her hips as Stephana bounced up and down on his cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross’s hands stroked her back as his thrusts met with her hip movements. As they were reaching climax together, Ross kissed every inch of her face, neck, and also kissed on her lips. Stephana leaned herself back as Ross got himself up. He penetrated her pussy while he stood up. As he thrusted in and out of her, Stephana wrapped her legs tight around Ross’s waist. Ross, for a brief moment, looked at Stephana’s lust-covered lush body as it quivered, shuddered, and jiggled with each thrust. They simultaneously moaned and groaned as they looked into each other’s eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ross, I’m coming!” Stephana loudly moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, come with me, Stephana.” Ross urged as he groaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they had climaxed, Ross finally took the condom off from his cock and squirted his manly marshmallow fluff on Stephana’s stomach. He pulled Stephana up, held her close, and delivered one last passionate kiss to her lips. The candy kitchen was pleasantly scented with the heavenly heady combination of sugar, honey, chocolate, pheromones, and sweat. If they both bottled it up and made it into a fragrance, they would both become wealthy and call it Candy Shop Seduction. They would be even richer if they use all the scents of the candy shop and make them into edible body products. Ross and Stephana got themselves cleaned up and helped each other get dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ross, I got a list of treats I want to buy for myself that I want to take home.” Stephana said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really? Great! Let’s go up to the register!” Ross happily said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephana gave Ross the handwritten list while she got out her wallet from her purse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Also, I like some gummi bears, caramel-crispy dipped marshmallows, and a bag of those chocolate dipped assorted nuts.” She added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her sweets were bagged and Stephana paid for them, Ross gave her the treats and a card with contact information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks for stopping by Sugar Rush, Stephana. Please come again.” Ross said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I intend to on a moderate basis.” Stephana replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephana drove in her car and went to the supermarket for dinner fix-ins. She really enjoyed her sugar-induced encounter and added Sugar Rush to her list of favorite places. She looked forward to seeing Ross again, who’s now her personal candy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-9156509768185633390?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/9156509768185633390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=9156509768185633390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9156509768185633390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9156509768185633390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/stephanas-sugar-fix.html' title='Stephana&apos;s Sugar Fix'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1838910712372275152</id><published>2010-09-02T15:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T15:30:30.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnal Conference</title><content type='html'>I was out of town for a very romantic weekend with my boyfriend Nick. We were at a deluxe suite at an upscale hotel in Atlanta. While Nick had stepped out, I was chatting online with my hot bisexual guy friend John by way of Skype. John was at our loft apartment in downtown Lexington. John and I have hooked up and we’ve became friends with benefits ever since. John’s bisexual and I’m a straight chick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Nick came into the room and I greeted him with a kiss on the lips. I introduced Nick to John from Skype on my notebook computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OMG! Nick’s so hot!” John gushed as Nick walked closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, both guys are hot. Nick’s the blonde, blue-eyed hottie who’s my boyfriend while John’s the dark brown haired, blue-eyed hottie who is my bisexual guy friend with benefits. Nick and John chatted as I slipped into something very comfortable. After I slipped into my black silk and lace babydoll, they even showed each other’s half-naked bodies. Both were hot and ripped in all the right places. I walked in and both guys cheered and applauded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to John, “Be sure to have your cell phone turned on. Also, turn on the webcam.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then dialed John’s cell phone number on my smart phone, let it ring a few times, and once John had answered I leave my phone open. I kept my phone by the nightstand so John can hear the action. After that, Nick and I were in front of the computer screen as we started kissing each other’s lips like we were making out. Nick’s such a good kisser with his soft lips. John was getting warmed up on the other end. Nick then slowly lowered the straps of my babydoll. I started playing with myself by squeezing my soft, womanly, naturally endowed breasts. Both men were turned on by my little act. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then got up and lit five scented candles (three vanilla, two amber). I placed the lit candles on the nightstand and on both sides of the bed. After that, I carefully pulled down the top half of my babydoll, freeing my breasts. Nick softly licked and sucked them as I moaned. John licked his lips as he gently stroked himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moaned, “I love it when you have your mouth on my breasts, Nick.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John was drowned to me not only because of my extraordinary taste in men, but he also loved that I was a full-figured woman with a womanly, curvy body. Once my twins were pleasured, I led Nick to the bed and started caressing his frontal body. I also started kissing and licking both sides of his neck. I then took off Nick’s jeans since he was already shirtless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I’m already getting turned on and you two are still working on the foreplay.” John said over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, I’m enjoying this.” Nick said to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick turned to me and slowly took off my babydoll. His hands caressed my-satin smooth skin. John was already half-naked and touching his body. His eyes and ears were enjoying the show. I then slipped my hand into Nick’s dark green boxers slowly stroked his cock. Nick moaned and John got aroused as he took his cock out from his boxer shorts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I stroked Nick, he then slipped two fingers into my pussy. We mutually pleasured each other. John joined in on the masturbating fun, making it into a wet free-for-all. Then, Nick took off his boxers. He laid my body down on the bed as he slowly removed my panties. I gasped when his tongue delivered the first lick to my pussy. As he licked and sucked my woman cave, I had moaned and groaned very constantly. I felt as if I were a flower offering nectar to a thirsty butterfly. My female nectar gradually leaked into his lips, tongue, and mouth. While he tasted me, Nick stroked his cock up and down with one of his hands. John stroked himself repeatedly, getting turned on by my moans and groans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also turned on by the arousal faces I had made. “Ooh Nick, you lick me so good.” I moaned as he licked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Nick kissed my lips as I laid him on the bed. “Ready for me to taste him?” I sexily said to John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m so ready, honey.” John replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then slowly licked Nick’s vanilla cock. “Mmmm, he’s so yummy. Don’t you wish you were here with me tasting his cock?” I said to John between licks and sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick moaned while his hands stroked and gently played with my dark hair. I got my cell phone, placed it close to Nick, and let John listen to his moans while I stroked his cock with my free hand. Then after Nick got hard, I set my phone down on the nightstand again and slipped a condom on to Nick’s cock. I slowly positioned my pussy onto his cock and got on top of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I rode on Nick’s cock, I felt my body sexually convulsed and quivered against him. His hands were going up and down my body while he joined in. I could hear John stroking himself harder and his breathing became heavy. Nick wrapped his arms around my waist as he went in and out of me. John, Nick, and I moaned simultaneously. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Nick rolled me onto my back. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he slipped his cock into my woman cave. He briefly looked into my deep brown eyes before kissing my lips. He continued kissing me as our bodies rocked and rubbed against each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I just love going inside you. I love how good you feel. You’re so hot, baby.” Nick said to me as he kissed my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick went in and out of me deeper, harder and a little faster. Nick and I were reaching climax while John’s cock was turning red raw. Once Nick and I climaxed, he slipped off the still-intact condom off his cock and squirted his man milk on to my stomach. Meanwhile, John came over the phone and via Skype twice, making thick ropes of cum that landed on his abs and chest. Nick and I rested our lust-covered bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to John, “Did you enjoy our little conference, John?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow! My eyes, ears, and cock enjoyed it very much!” John happily replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I enjoyed it too.” I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me three.” Nick said also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Maybe the three of us should have a threesome for real.” I suggested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m game.” Nick said over my shoulder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can’t wait.” John said as he logged off and I hung up my smart phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1838910712372275152?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1838910712372275152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1838910712372275152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1838910712372275152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1838910712372275152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/carnal-conference.html' title='Carnal Conference'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1350577731756684492</id><published>2010-09-02T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T08:43:24.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW: Carnal Conference</title><content type='html'>I was out of town for a very romantic weekend with my boyfriend Nick. We were at a deluxe suite at an upscale hotel in Atlanta. While Nick had stepped out, I was chatting online with my hot bisexual guy friend John by way of Skype. John was at our loft apartment in downtown Lexington. John and I have hooked up and we’ve became friends with benefits ever since. John’s bisexual and I’m a straight chick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Nick came into the room and I greeted him with a kiss on the lips. I introduced Nick to John from Skype on my notebook computer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OMG! Nick’s so hot!” John gushed as Nick walked closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, both guys are hot. Nick’s the blonde, blue-eyed hottie who’s my boyfriend while John’s the dark brown haired, blue-eyed hottie who is my bisexual guy friend with benefits. Nick and John chatted as I slipped into something very comfortable. After I slipped into my black silk and lace babydoll, they even showed each other’s half-naked bodies. Both were hot and ripped in all the right places. I walked in and both guys cheered and applauded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said to John, “Be sure to have your cell phone turned on. Also, turn on the webcam.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then dialed John’s cell phone number on my smart phone, let it ring a few times, and once John had answered I leave my phone open. I kept my phone by the nightstand so John can hear the action. After that, Nick and I were in front of the computer screen as we started kissing each other’s lips like we were making out. Nick’s such a good kisser with his soft lips. John was getting warmed up on the other end. Nick then slowly lowered the straps of my babydoll. I started playing with myself by squeezing my soft, womanly, naturally endowed breasts. Both men were turned on by my little act. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then got up and lit five scented candles (three vanilla, two amber). I placed the lit candles on the nightstand and on both sides of the bed. After that, I carefully pulled down the top half of my babydoll, freeing my breasts. Nick softly licked and sucked them as I moaned. John licked his lips as he gently stroked himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I moaned, “I love it when you have your mouth on my breasts, Nick.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John was drowned to me not only because of my extraordinary taste in men, but he also loved that I was a full-figured woman with a womanly, curvy body. Once my twins were pleasured, I led Nick to the bed and started caressing his frontal body. I also started kissing and licking both sides of his neck. I then took off Nick’s jeans since he was already shirtless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I’m already getting turned on and you two are still working on the foreplay.” John said over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh, I’m enjoying this.” Nick said to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick turned to me and slowly took off my babydoll. His hands caressed my-satin smooth skin. John was already half-naked and touching his body. His eyes and ears were enjoying the show. I then slipped my hand into Nick’s dark green boxers slowly stroked his cock. Nick moaned and John got aroused as he took his cock out from his boxer shorts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I stroked Nick, he then slipped two fingers into my pussy. We mutually pleasured each other. John joined in on the masturbating fun, making it into a wet free-for-all. Then, Nick took off his boxers. He laid my body down on the bed as he slowly removed my panties. I gasped when his tongue delivered the first lick to my pussy. As he licked and sucked my woman cave, I had moaned and groaned very constantly. I felt as if I were a flower offering nectar to a thirsty butterfly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1350577731756684492?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1350577731756684492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1350577731756684492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1350577731756684492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1350577731756684492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/09/preview-carnal-conference.html' title='PREVIEW: Carnal Conference'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-5934836689101698416</id><published>2010-08-31T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:41:33.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PREVIEW-Stephana's Sugar Fix</title><content type='html'>Stephana Stevens was a very curvy chick with a huge sweet tooth. Though she eats healthily for a plus-size chick, Stephana had a pension for anything and everything sweet. Every now and then, whether it’s during her lunch break at work or after work, she would have a sweet craving. Sometimes she would go to the nearby bakery Sweet Sensations for some cookies or pastries, the cupcake shop called Cupcake Inc. for a cupcake fix, the Cold Sweet Treat ice cream parlor for an ice cream craving, or even the downtown chocolate boutique known as Cocoa Addiction for some Godiva, Lindt, or Ghirardelli. The sweeter the sugar fix, the better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, she had a craving for candy. She stopped by the Sugar Rush Sweets shop on a Friday after work. The inside of the shop would make Willy Wonka jealous. It had candy of all types: sweet, sour, retro, crispy, crunchy, fruity, sticky, chewy, and nutty. Every delicious display made Stephana’s mouth water with temptation. Her sweet tooth was on high alert like an all point bulletin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“May I help you, Miss?” a nice, cute young man in front of her asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied, “It’s my first visit here. All of the sweets here look so tempting and so tantalizing.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m Ross and welcome to Sugar Rush Sweets.” He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks, I’m Stephana and I’ll be right here.” She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, she checked out this display which featured a cardboard cutout of various fruits covered and dipped in chocolate. There were chocolate covered strawberries, chocolate covered blueberries, chocolate covered bananas, and chocolate covered cherries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ross, I was just checking out the chocolate covered and dipped fruit display.” Stephana said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ross smiled at her and said, “Why yes, it’s one of the many popular treats here. The fruits are covered and dipped in three kinds of chocolate: milk, white, and dark. If you like, I can prepare a sampler of our popular treats for you.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would definitely love that! Thanks.” Stephana replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was very excited about trying out some of the treats Sugar Rush had to offer. While Ross was preparing a sweet sampler in the kitchen, Stephana was making a list of treats she wanted to take home with her on a notepad. Her sweet tooth wasn’t the only thing that was raging. Her hormones along with the honey pot between her thighs were in a high fever pitch at the sight of Ross. He was tall like 6’2, short black hair, soulful brown eyes that were as brown as the chocolate he works with, and lean arms which peeked through the green short-sleeved short he wore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of minutes later, Ross came back from the kitchen with the sampler he had made for her. Stephana looked at the sampler and said, “Wow, it all looks so yummy! I’m not sure which one I should try first.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-5934836689101698416?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/5934836689101698416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=5934836689101698416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5934836689101698416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5934836689101698416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/08/preview-stephanas-sugar-fix.html' title='PREVIEW-Stephana&apos;s Sugar Fix'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4881239090062597150</id><published>2010-05-12T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T08:36:31.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak peek of My Under the Cover Angel (Kellan Lutz visual)</title><content type='html'>My Under The Cover Angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a Kellan Lutz visual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect Sunday morning. I was in my bed, sleeping in because I'm off on weekends. Sleeping in's one of my many favorite things to do on weekends after a very busy five-day work week. Though my eyes were closed, I felt the cool morning breeze and the warm sun through my window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know, I felt something under the covers. They felt like kisses on my bare feet and ankles. I was slightly awakened and I decided to take a peek under the comforter. There was Kellan, who was on top of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he came up to my face, I smiled and said to him, "Are you my undercover angel?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled back at me and said, "You could say that. I'm also your under the cover angel."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kellan then softly and sweetly kissed my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt his hot, naked body on top of my pajama-clad body as we kissed. He's naked mostly because he loves to sleep in the buff. My hands went up and down his back. His hands then lifted my dark gray pajama top up to my shoulders, exposing my large, soft breasts. His tongue softly licked both of my chocolate brown nipples. He then squeezed them with his hands before taking them into his mouth. I let out a moan, letting him know I had enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With his hands, Kellan lifted both of my breasts and licked the under side of them. Then, his lips moved down to my stomach. He kissed and licked every inch of my belly. His tongue even made a circle around my belly button. While he orally played with my stomach, my hands touched his face and his short blonde hair. I pulled back the covers as I watched him slowly take off my pajama bottoms. His hands caressed up and down my thick thighs. He kissed from my ankles all the way up to my hips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4881239090062597150?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4881239090062597150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4881239090062597150' title='29 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4881239090062597150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4881239090062597150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/05/sneak-peek-of-my-under-cover-angel.html' title='Sneak peek of My Under the Cover Angel (Kellan Lutz visual)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-953925096408319602</id><published>2010-05-03T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:05:56.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pleasure Chest Seekers: Meet Abrianna</title><content type='html'>(first in a new series)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked Haylie, "What do you think about having a threesome? The two of us having sex with another chick?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think it's a great idea, babe!" Haylie happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just how are we going to find a third girl?" She added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay. I'm really excited about this!" Haylie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she got her ice cream dessert and paid for it, she flashed an equally dazzling smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie looked at Paul, showed her to him, and said, "Check out the redhead. Isn't she gorgeous, Paul?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul took a look at the stunning redhead and replied, "Wow, she looks hot! How about she sit with us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Miss, would you like to sit with us?" Paul said to the redhead, motioning her to join them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure." She said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My girlfreind and I couldn't help but notice how hot you are, especially for a redhead." Paul said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why, thanks." She said as she smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Paul and this is my girlfriend Haylie." He introduced for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What a lovely name! So what do you do, Abrianna?" Haylie asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, you sound very ambitious. Besides studying and working, what else do you like to do?" Paul asked the freckled-face hottie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abrianna, have you ever had a threesome before?" Paul asked as he tried to break the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To be honest, I've never been in a threesome, let alone have had sex before." Abrianna replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mind if me and Paul become your first girl and guy?" Haylie asked her as she moved a little closer to Abrianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't mind that at all." Abrianna responded happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie then moved a little closer to Abrianna and softly kissed her pink lips. As the two girls kissed, Paul sat close to them and softly played with Haylie's dark brown hair. Haylie slowly started caressing Abrianna's breasts on top of her turquoise sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrianna broke the kiss and asked, "Mind if I take this off?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not at all." Haylie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrianna carefully took off her sweater and then took off her white lace bra. Her breasts were very well endowed yet so firm. She also had puffy, peaches-and-cream nipples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Damn! You have a lovely rack. I don't mean to be nosy, but do you mind telling us your bra size?" Paul said in amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrianna blushed as she said, "34E"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my damn! Our first girl who's sporty, girly, and has an amazing rack." Paul added as he moved aside so the two girls can play together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie first began sucking Abrianna's nipples before sucking on to her breasts. Abrianna quivered at the sensation of Haylie's mouth on her rosebuds. She then took off her green-and-white striped short sleeved shirt and her white cotton bra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrianna grinned and said, "Haylie, your tits are so cute and perky."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her tongue began playing Haylie's small tits.Haylie giggled and moaned at the feel of another woman's mouth on her tits. While she played with them, Abrianna then took off Haylie's jeans before slipping her hand into her pink and red panties. She had manually played with her pink pussy. Paul on the other hand had watched from the other side of the couch as he stroked his cock through his jeans. After that, Abrianna got up and took off her black skirt Abrianna's ass was perfectly hot and rounder that most girls, it made her matching white lace panties look even more tempting to take off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So Abrianna, what are your measurements? I'm just curious." Paul asked Abrianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"34E-30-96." Abrianna replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie and Paul admired Abrianna's frame. "Oh my God! It's so rare. A redhead with lovely, enormous tits and a very shaply ass." Haylie said to Paul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul replied, "Hot damn!" He then patted Abrianna's ass and was amazed at how shapely she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie took off Abrianna's panties while Paul began kissing her lips. It was his turn to make out with the red-hot redhead while Haylie makes out with her pussy, Abrianna moaned into his mouth as Haylie continued going down on her. Once Paul broke the kiss, Abrianna moaned and groaned as her pussy juices leaked into Haylie's mouth. Haylie got and kissed both Abrianna and Paul. Abrianna's light skin was silky smooth to the touch, especially to Paul and Haylie's hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul got himself and took off his orange and navy blue long-sleeved shirt. He had a ripped bod as though he were modeling sportwear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrianna said to Haylie, "Wow! Haylie, I didn't know your boyfriend's a hottie! Shouldn't he be modeling sport apparel or swimwear?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I take it as a compliment" Paul replied to her with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me too." Haylie said as she got up, made out with him, and touched his body with one of her hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Haylie kissed his neck and shoulders, Paul asked Abrianna "How does a girl with your shape keep together?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I play softball, I swim, jog, I do squats, and yoga. I used to play in a Little League Softball team. I could pitch, catch, and throw. I even got my team to the legaue championship. But had to leave the team when I was 12 because my boobs were attracting perverts. Safety reasons." Abrianna replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh my! Sorry to hear about that." Haylie said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's ok. I bloomed early at 11 and my boobs were C cups. I've been an Honor Student and I still play sports from junior high to now." Abrianna said modestly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul then kissed Haylie back while their hands roamed all over each other. After that, Paul then walked up Abrianna, took her hand, and led to the living room where he and Haylie were standing. He kissed Abrianna's lips again as he and Haylie's hands caressed all of her body. The three of them sat down on the floor. Haylie took out a condom from Paul's jean pocket before she unbuttoned the fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as the jeans came off, Haylie took his cock out from his orange boxer shorts and then slowly sucked him. Paul moaned and gasped as he played with Haylie's short, brown hair.  Abrianna touched both of their bodies with her hands before joining Haylie in the tasting. Paul got turned on at the sight and feel of two women tasting his cock. Abrianna and Haylie licked, kissed, and sucked him nice and slow. Paul then pulled Haylie close to him and kissed her deep in the lips. He and Abrianna kissed and licked her perky breasts and Haylie felt herself getting wet by the minute.Paul fingered Haylie's pussy while Haylie made out with Abrianna. Paul's fingers pushed in and out of her Haylie's pussy Haylie came onto his fingers and Paul shared her juices with Abrianna as she licked her pussy. Haylie came repeatedly on to Abrianna's lips and kissed hers again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Paul got nice and hard, Haylie then opened the condom and slipped it on to his now hardened cock.He then slipped inside Haylie's pussy. Haylie moaned at the feel of her boyfriend's cock in and out of her. As Haylie bounced up and down on his cock, Paul kissed Abrianna on the lips while his hands squeezed her gigantic boobs. Abrianna then licked one of Haylie's nipples. Haylie came loudly as she slowly got up off of his cock. Abrianna had anticipated for Paul's cock to be in her pussy. Paul placed Abrianna on her knees in front of him. He slowly and softly licked her sweet pussy, just to get her nice and wet. While Paul tasted Abrianna's pussy, his hands caressed and gently squeezed her generous ass. Haylie positioned herself under Abrianna's chest. Paul inserted his cock into Abrianna's pussy and entered it inch by inch. Abrianna moaned at the combined sensations of his cock going in her pussy and Haylie's mouth on her breasts. Paul pumped in and out of her pussy while his hands moved from her hips to her chest. Haylie played with her own pussy as she licked Abrianna's nipples. Finally, Abrianna turned and laid on her back. Paul then took off the condome and slid his slick cock between her tits. Halylie got up and leaned beside Abrianna. Paul moaned and groaned as he spilled man milk on to her tits. After that, he kissed Abrianna's lips while Haylie licked up his cum from her tits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, that was so amazing!" Abrianna exclaimed happily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are especially amazing, Abrianna." Haylie said as she gave her a kiss on the lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How about you get yourself cleaned up and we'll take you home?" Paul said as he helped her up so she can use the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Abrianna took herself a quick shower, Haylie said to Paul, "That was the most fantastic threesome I've ever had. We should do this more often."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think so too. We should definitely have threesomes with well-endowed chicks more often. Abrianna's our first one. She's sexy, sweet, hot, sporty, and girly all in one. She could be an awesome sportscaster. Next to you, she has the most sexiest breasts." Paul replied to Haylie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Abrianna got herself cleaned up and put her clothes back on, Paul and Haylie then took her home to her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul and Haylie had their best first threesome ever, but it won't definitely be their last threesome encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-953925096408319602?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/953925096408319602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=953925096408319602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/953925096408319602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/953925096408319602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/05/pleasure-chest-seekers-meet-abrianna.html' title='The Pleasure Chest Seekers: Meet Abrianna'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1672831922898768317</id><published>2010-05-01T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:45:19.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of Chef's Secret</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked up to my car when the waiter had given me a note. It said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The chef cordially invites you to a private dinner party. Plenty of food and wine. Hope to see you there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm here for the private dinner party." I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so glad you came. My name's Oliver and I'm 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My boyfriend's now my ex. We broke up tonight, but I don't wanna talk about him. I was so upset that I left the restaurant really hungry." I replied to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver got out two wine glasses from the cupboard and poured some chilled white zinfadel in them. He then placed the glasses on to the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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 vinagrette." Oliver said as put the plates together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cheers." I said as we clinked our glasses together and began eating the appetizers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what made you want to be a chef?" I asked Oliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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 Applebee's. Plus, not only am I a member of a cookbook club, I also 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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1672831922898768317?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1672831922898768317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1672831922898768317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1672831922898768317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1672831922898768317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/05/preview-of-chefs-secret.html' title='Preview of Chef&apos;s Secret'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7472992964727215405</id><published>2010-04-22T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T21:28:16.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Earth Day!</title><content type='html'>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: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bettyconfidential.com/ar/ld/a/10-Eco-Friendly-Date-Ideas.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7472992964727215405?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7472992964727215405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7472992964727215405' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7472992964727215405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7472992964727215405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-earth-day.html' title='Happy Earth Day!'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-3495771599187351817</id><published>2010-04-21T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T16:18:13.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dana's Leak</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The kitchen's right this way." Dana said as she showed him the way to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I bet sex with a white man is a bit more exciting than sex with my ex-husband." Dana thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love to." Dana said with enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's great. Would you like something to drink?" Dana said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, thanks." Peter replied as he washed his hands and sat down at the dining room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ok, thanks. I'll be sure to that." Dana replied as she kissed him back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-3495771599187351817?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/3495771599187351817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=3495771599187351817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3495771599187351817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3495771599187351817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/danas-leak.html' title='Dana&apos;s Leak'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-9076702711433492050</id><published>2010-04-21T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T06:24:28.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Cupcake-BW/WM story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S878arsYu3I/AAAAAAAAAME/pR7ptHiQlHM/s1600/Chocolate_cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S878arsYu3I/AAAAAAAAAME/pR7ptHiQlHM/s400/Chocolate_cupcakes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462580933382683506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S878aR0boFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xM9LMyosQ6s/s1600/devilishly-delicious-chocolate-cupcakes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S878aR0boFI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xM9LMyosQ6s/s400/devilishly-delicious-chocolate-cupcakes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462580926437105746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &amp; business school graduate, her ambition and passion was as big as her sweet tooth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, miss. I'm here to check on the order." He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can I get your name?" Marvella asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Gaston" He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Jayden. Jayden Gaston, her son." He said as he introduced himself to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very nice to meet you, Jayden. I'm Marvella and welcome to my cupcake bakery/shop Cupcake Cravings." Marvella replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You seem very busy. Would you like for me to assist you?" Jayden offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would like that very much." Marvella happily replied as she handed Jayden a white apron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Jayden then removed the apron to take his navy blue sweater and white button down shirt off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what's the next flavor?" Jayden asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the fifth batch baked in the oven, Jayden moved himself closer to Marvella and inhaled her scent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is that perfume you're wearing? Smells really good on you." Jayden said to her as smelled her cocoa skin some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the timer went off and the strawberry cupcakes were done. Jayden took them out and placed them on the cooling rack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at him and said, "That was tasty. What was that for?" as she slowly licked her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden smiled at her and said, "You taste sweeter than candy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed her lips some more as he took down her ponytail, freeing her black, silky, shoulder-length hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmmm, that was the best treat ever!" Marvella happily moaned as she looked into Jayden chocolate brown eyes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I agree wholeheartedly." Jayden replied with a perfect movie star smile on his face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay. How many dozen cupcakes have we made so far?" Jayden wondered as he volunteered to help with the clean up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll be glad to help you with the 24 extra cupcakes tomorrow." Jayden happily offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marvella walked up to Jayden, kissed his lips, and said, "I would appreciate that very much!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marvella and Jayden then cleaned up the kitchen and helped put each other's clothes back on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Marvella, mind if I ask you something. Would you like to be my date for the benefit?" Jayden asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here are my cell phone and home phone numbers. Call me sometime."Marvella said to him as she offered him the card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I sure will. I'll see you tomorrow, Marvella." Jayden said he smiled back at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-9076702711433492050?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/9076702711433492050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=9076702711433492050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9076702711433492050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9076702711433492050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/chocolate-cupcake-bwwm-story.html' title='Chocolate Cupcake-BW/WM story'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S878arsYu3I/AAAAAAAAAME/pR7ptHiQlHM/s72-c/Chocolate_cupcakes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-164713785516717456</id><published>2010-04-20T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T16:19:07.379-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Part one of my new Denise Fallon story-Criminal Couture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8400nicDxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/034U6IOgzBw/s1600/1351_04_59---Eiffel-Tower--Paris--France_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8400nicDxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/034U6IOgzBw/s400/1351_04_59---Eiffel-Tower--Paris--France_web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462361476618260242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOCATION: Paris, France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ASSIGNMENT: Uncover shady dealings of well-known couture house and rescue kidnapped models--all before Fashion Week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALIAS: Isabella Jasmine Layla Harrington, a rising model from New York City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My iPhone buzzed and I answered it. My boss over at SECTION A headquarters had given me heads up on my assignment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm on it as always." I said to him before hanging up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &amp; 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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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 &amp; 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?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oui, Je m'apelle Isabella. Isabella Jasmine Layla Harrington." I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isabella, meet my assistant/personal secretary Nicholette Lestate. She introduced to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Very nice to meet you, mademoiselle." I said to her as I shook her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholette was 5'4 with champagne blonde hair, blue eyes, and very voluptuous frame. "If you need anything, just let me know." She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merci, Nicholette." I said to her as Mme de Fontane and I stepped into her office. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"She looks stunning. What is her name?" I said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I hope nothing bad has happened to her." I said with concern.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Likewise. Could you stand for me, s'il vous plait?" Madame de Fontane said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up from my seat so she could take a look at me. She walked in a circle around me, studying my figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Isabella, for a young woman with a hourglass figure, you look healthy. Curves in the right places." She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Merci, madame. I work hard to be healthy while maintaining my shape. Don't want to be too thin or anything." I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure madame, I can wait." I replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Magnifique!" Madame de Fontane excitedly exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Madame de Fontane stepped out, I took out my cell phone and called SECTION A headquarters, informing the boss about a missing model. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking to the boss i.e. "my agent", Nicholette stepped into the office. "Is there anything I can get for you, mademoiselle Isabella?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oui, L'eau minerale, s'il vous plait." I nicely said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-164713785516717456?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/164713785516717456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=164713785516717456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/164713785516717456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/164713785516717456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/part-one-of-my-new-denise-fallon-story.html' title='Part one of my new Denise Fallon story-Criminal Couture'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8400nicDxI/AAAAAAAAAL0/034U6IOgzBw/s72-c/1351_04_59---Eiffel-Tower--Paris--France_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1543551030128930187</id><published>2010-04-19T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T15:57:17.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porn For Women2.0 my version</title><content type='html'>Hey it's Jana! 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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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He asked Haylie, "What do you think about having a threesome? The two of us having sex with another chick?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I think it's a great idea, babe!" Haylie happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just how are we going to find a third girl?" She added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay. I'm really excited about this!" Haylie replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she got her ice cream dessert and paid for it, she flashed an equally dazzling smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie looked at Paul, showed her to him, and said, "Check out the redhead. Isn't she gorgeous, Paul?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paul took a look at the stunning redhead and replied, "Wow, she looks hot! How about she sit with us?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Miss, would you like to sit with us?" Paul said to the redhead, motioning her to join them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure." She said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My girlfreind and I couldn't help but notice how hot you are, especially for a redhead." Paul said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why, thanks." She said as she smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Paul and this is my girlfriend Haylie." He introduced for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What a lovely name! So what do you do, Abrianna?" Haylie asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, you sound very ambitious. Besides studying and working, what else do you like to do?" Paul asked the freckled-face hottie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abrianna, have you ever had a threesome before?" Paul asked as he tried to break the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To be honest, I've never been in a threesome, let alone have had sex before." Abrianna replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mind if me and Paul become your first girl and guy?" Haylie asked her as she moved a little closer to Abrianna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't mind that at all." Abrianna responded happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haylie then moved a little closer to Abrianna and softly kissed her pink lips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4604458012086428150?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4604458012086428150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4604458012086428150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4604458012086428150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4604458012086428150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/preview-of-pleasure-chest-seekers-meet.html' title='Preview of The Pleasure Chest Seekers: Meet Abrianna (first in the series)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-9046463627020279840</id><published>2010-04-14T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T16:06:05.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sneak peek of Amy's Knight</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My queen. My lady Guenevere." Kevin said as he kissed her hand like the perfect gentleman that he always was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As much I want to pleasure you in our secret affair, but you're husband's my king." Kevin continued while in role play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forget Arthur. I love you, Lancelot." Amy replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-9046463627020279840?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/9046463627020279840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=9046463627020279840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9046463627020279840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9046463627020279840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/sneak-peek-of-amys-knight.html' title='Sneak peek of Amy&apos;s Knight'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4824273018754990593</id><published>2010-04-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T16:05:02.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of Dana's Leak</title><content type='html'>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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The kitchen's right this way." Dana said as she showed him the way to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I bet sex with a white man is a bit more exciting than sex with my ex-husband." Dana thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love to." Dana said with enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's great. Would you like something to drink?" Dana said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, thanks." Peter replied as he washed his hands and sat down at the dining room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4824273018754990593?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4824273018754990593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4824273018754990593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4824273018754990593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4824273018754990593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/preview-of-danas-leak.html' title='Preview of Dana&apos;s Leak'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6006978138877270363</id><published>2010-04-12T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:54:03.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My (belated) birthday</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6006978138877270363?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6006978138877270363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6006978138877270363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6006978138877270363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6006978138877270363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-belated-birthday.html' title='My (belated) birthday'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1853085084027764597</id><published>2010-04-12T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T23:52:06.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doctor Love-Donnie Klang song fic/visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8QUNALroxI/AAAAAAAAALs/Fbxe3yMKYBc/s1600/2387420833_a541ae8d3e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8QUNALroxI/AAAAAAAAALs/Fbxe3yMKYBc/s400/2387420833_a541ae8d3e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459510861899735826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;Call me Doctor Love baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient),&lt;br /&gt;I'll cure you without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 1:]&lt;br /&gt;You could call me the love doctor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes pain is pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Lay down on the stretcher&lt;br /&gt;Love sick but I got the cure&lt;br /&gt;So don't you panic, babe&lt;br /&gt;You'll be beggin' me for more&lt;br /&gt;After the surgery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they arrived, Dr. Love laid Corrina down on the stretcher and carried her to the ER. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doctor, Doctor." Corrina cried in agony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm right here, Corrina." Dr. Love said as he kneeled beside her. He then kissed her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked into his eyes as he said to her, "I'm gonna make you feel so much better with my own special treatment."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How are you feeling now?" Dr. Love asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A little better."Corrina responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[HOOK:]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when you're sick again&lt;br /&gt;In need of healing, I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a vitamin&lt;br /&gt;It's got that feeling, so let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Calling in code blue&lt;br /&gt;Got to rescue you, with my medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 2:]&lt;br /&gt;So I hear you can't eat, not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Come in for the late night treatment&lt;br /&gt;Ooh girl, you're so contagious&lt;br /&gt;(I need some sleep)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna help ya&lt;br /&gt;When you're under weather&lt;br /&gt;I can love you better&lt;br /&gt;All you need is one dose of my vaccine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[HOOK:]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when you're sick again&lt;br /&gt;In need of healing, I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a vitamin&lt;br /&gt;It's got that feeling, so let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Calling in code blue&lt;br /&gt;Got to rescue you, with my medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have no fear, baby I'm here&lt;br /&gt;Show me where it hurts you, babe&lt;br /&gt;So I can get to healing&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Take a dose of me&lt;br /&gt;And I'll see you in the morning (oh)&lt;br /&gt;He sexily looked into Corrina's eyes and said to her, "I'm about to give you a thorough examination."&lt;br /&gt;"Doctor, it's my first time. I have never been touched before." Corrina said in almost nervous and yet thrilled manner.&lt;br /&gt;"It might hurt a little, but it will get better. Just relax." Dr. Love said calmly as he kissed her again.&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh, Doctor." Corrina moaned in extreme ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your doctor baby (uh huh)&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your doctor girl (oh yeah)&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Corrina, you're making a full recovery." He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The treatment was very helpful. I'm so glad you rescued me." Corrina replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh) Let me rescue you&lt;br /&gt;Let me Rescue you (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;(Ooooh ohohoh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor Love by Donnie Klang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1853085084027764597?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1853085084027764597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1853085084027764597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1853085084027764597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1853085084027764597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/04/doctor-love-donnie-klang-song-ficvisual.html' title='Doctor Love-Donnie Klang song fic/visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S8QUNALroxI/AAAAAAAAALs/Fbxe3yMKYBc/s72-c/2387420833_a541ae8d3e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4674311511091582263</id><published>2010-03-17T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:23:15.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kellan Lutz and hot guys with dogs</title><content type='html'>I had just seen this video on peta2's website features "Twilight" hunk Kellan Lutz talk about adopting animals and it shows his PETA ad with his dog Kota. A hot guy is great, A hot guy with a dog ever better. Usually, I'm all about Team Taylor and Team Jacob, but after seeing this video I'm starting to fall for Kellan. He's not only so hot, but he's also very sweet. Just seeing that video and the ad melted my heart. I say this to all my fans and Twlighters that if you see an abandoned dog or cat, please adopt them! Make a lonely dog (or cat) very happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of hot guys and dogs, I also made this video called "Hot Guys and Cute Dogs". You'll probably want to say "awwwww" a lot while watching it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r8kFwCGAqcY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r8kFwCGAqcY&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch Kellan's ad: http://www.peta2.com/outthere/o-KellanLutz.asp?c=peta2_enews&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4674311511091582263?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4674311511091582263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4674311511091582263' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4674311511091582263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4674311511091582263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/03/kellan-lutz-and-hot-guys-with-dogs.html' title='Kellan Lutz and hot guys with dogs'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1153618398845764578</id><published>2010-03-09T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T23:27:32.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Marine's First Taste of Chocolate (white male/black female interracial romance)</title><content type='html'>Jarard Jones, a 22-year old graduate fresh of the U.S. Marines, had celebrated his graduation with friends and family at the downtown Crowne Plaza hotel. His Marine friends, college and high school friends, family, and his parent's friends were all there. The banquet room got plenty of food and drinks. While Jarad was happy that he graduated from the Marines, lately he had been wanting to hook up with girl. Not just any girl, but a black girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of his Marine buddies have either dated them, had sex with them, fell in love with them, or all of the above. He wondered what it would like to be with a black girl in bed. As he was talking to all his friends, he then noticed a lovely black girl in her early 20s across from the banquet room. Her medium length black hair was in a curly updo. She wore a red and black bustier with red lace trim, black stretch pants, and red stiletto heels with red bows on them. Her neck was adorned with a five-strand faux pearl necklace and her right wrist had on a diamond tennis bracelet. Jarard was amazed by her beauty. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stepped out of the banquet room, walked up to her, and said, "Excuse me, I couldn't help notice how lovely you look tonight."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said, "Why thank you,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Jarard." He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Jana." She said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So nice to meet you." Jarard said as he kissed her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I noticed you were celebrating a graduation." She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, I've just graduated from the U.S. Marines. I'm celebrating with all my friends and family." Jarard said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Congrats on graduating." Jana replied with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks so much. You look really good tonight. Plan on going out?" Jarard replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm just waiting for some friends so we can go out to the club and then have dinner." Jana said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sounds great." Jarard replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Jana's cell phone rang in her red purse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Could you excuse me? I have to take this." Jana said as she excused herself to answer the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she was on the phone, Jarard went back to the party. Jarard and Jana met again back at the hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was one of my friends calling from the hotel. She and the other girls couldn't make it  But they said they will make it up to me over the weekend." Jana said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's gonna be okay. How about we meet up later tonight after the party?" Jarard asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure. Let me give you my number so you can call me." Jana replied as she wrote her cell phone number down on a Post-It note and gave it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, Jarard called Jana on his cell phone after the party ended. He went out to meet with her at the Main Street 24-hour Diner. They had burger with fries and milkshakes for their dinner. As they were eating, Jarard couldn't help but look at her. His eyes studied her pink lips and then imagine kissing them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dinner and dessert, the pair took a nighttime walk together and Jarard wrapped his arm around Jana's waist. He then looked into her dark brown eyes and said to her, "Do you know that you're the first black girl I've ever went out with?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, I didn't know that." Jana said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, it's true. Some of my Marine buddies have been with black girls. Some have dated them, some are in love with them, and some even had sex with one." Jarard explained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're the very first white guy I've ever been out with." Jana said, looking into his eyes. From the diner, they walked over to her Midtown apartment. Jana unlocked the door and turned on the lights while Jarard took a good look at her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what do you do?" Jarard asked her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I work at the cosmetic counter at Macy's and sell Avon in my spare time." Jana replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's great. Your place is very nice." Jarard said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why thanks." She said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Jarard slowly pulled Jana close to his body and deeply kissed her lips. He placed his on top of her head and took it down, letting it down to the tops of her shoulders. Jana carefully pulled herself away from Jarard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look very sexy for a man in uniform." Jana said flirtatiously as she glanced at him from head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarard smiled at her and said, "Would you like to see what I look like without my uniform?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love to." Jana replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back of Jana's mind, Jarard looked hotter in a Marine uniform than Tom Cruise in A Few Good Men. She watched as Jarard took off his uniform, one piece at a time. Jana was astounded by how fit and cut his body was, especially in the chest and abs. Jarard then walked up to her and carried her into his arms as though she was weightless. They entered her bedroom which was like a mix of Shabby Chic and uptown. Jarard continued kissing Jana's lips as he sat her down on the queen-size bed. He kneeled so he can take her shoes off. He then unbuttoned and unzipped her black pants before he pulled her close to his body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jana softly touched Jarard's short dark brown hair as they kissed again. Jarard then kissed down her neck while he unhooked her bustier. He continued kissing all around her neck while her hands explored his body. His hands were on her back as he unhooked her black strapless bra. Her lush 46C breasts were soft in his palms. Jana gasped as he started sucking on one of her quarter-sized nipples. He sucked and licked them, making her breasts sensitive to his mouth. As she laid down on top of the bed, his hands moved down from to her waist where her panties rested. He slowly pulled them off of her body as he started kissing her thick thighs. As he kissed up and down her thighs, he slipped one hand into his boxers and slowly stroked himself. His mouth moved lowered to her dampening pussy. He kissed and licked her juices while getting himself hard. Her pussy tasted sweet as if it were a ripe, sweet fruit. Jana's moans gradually went from piano soft to an increasing crescendo. After tasting her, he placed his fingers in and out of her pussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fingered in and out of her pussy, feeling her tightness and her wetness. Jana became wetter and hotter by the minute. Jarard's cock was hard and ready to get inside her. Jarard took out a lubricated "for her" condom out from her nightstand and carefully slid it on to his already hardened cock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled as he looked into her chocolate brown eyes and said, "If this is your first time, I want it to be special. And Jana, you're very special."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jarard, not only are you my first white guy, you're the very first guy I've ever met." Jana replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarard kissed Jana's lips deeply and very passionately as his cock slowly entered her pussy. She loudly gasped and moaned while Jarard joined in the moment as he kissed and caressed her. He moved slow and deep inside her, making the moment even more intimate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gradually increased the pace as they reaced climax together. "Ooh, you feel so good. Come for me, my curvy chocolate queen. I love to hear your orgasm." Jarard said breathily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jana breathed, moaned, and groaned deep and heavily. She let out a loud, lust-filled scream as Jarard filled her again and again. Finally, he took himself out and came on her soft, large breasts. He then licked his own man milk from her breasts and passionately kissed her mouth while offering a taste of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Was it good, baby? I hope I didn't hurt you." Jarard said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've never been better. It was amazing beyond words." Jana replied, smiling at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jarard kissed her again as their passion-and-sweat-covered bodies rested next to each other. He had been infatuated with her ever since they hooked up. There felt so much passion that night, color and race weren't a concern to either of them. Jarard had tasted chocolate for the first time, Jana tasted vanilla for the first time, and both loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1153618398845764578?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1153618398845764578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1153618398845764578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1153618398845764578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1153618398845764578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/03/marines-first-taste-of-chocolate-white.html' title='A Marine&apos;s First Taste of Chocolate (white male/black female interracial romance)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1789048100715988888</id><published>2010-03-08T10:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T10:28:56.358-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasured by a Pirate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S5VB3RavC5I/AAAAAAAAALk/n2dGsvY60Nc/s1600-h/NIKO03m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S5VB3RavC5I/AAAAAAAAALk/n2dGsvY60Nc/s400/NIKO03m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446331742198631314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael Morgan deserved a good, long vacation and traveled to the Florida Keys. After working so hard over the holidays at the office, she earned plenty of cash to use for her trip. She wanted to go somewhere warm and sunny, a change from the cold, hard winter in Cincinnati. Rachael also wanted to get away from her jerk ex-boyfriend Jack, who she dumped because he wasn't romantic, took her love for granted, their lovemaking was too routine, and their relationship had been in a rut. She got into her rental car and drove to her hotel room at the Coconut Beach Resort. Her room had a balcony with a very amazing view of the beach and the turquoise-colored waters. It was very much paradise to her. Rachael then unpacked her things and got herself ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael went out for a walk along the streets of Key West for some sightseeing and some shopping. She went inside the Pirate Soul Museum and checked it out for herself. She got a good look at the various exhibits and artifacts about the pirates that lived in Florida over 300 years ago. Then, she looked at this portrait of a tall, dark, and handsome pirate. He had medium-length dark hair, a trimmed goatee, and dark brown eyes. He wore a white shirt with blue buttoned coat, black pants and boots. His name was Captain Raphael Fernando Frederico Natoli. As she read the information on him underneath the painting, Rachael overheard one of the curators talked to a group of tourists on a tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Captain Natoli and his pirate crew of 150 would rob from very wealthy people. Aside from being a ruthless pirate, he was also a romantic gentleman as well." The curator said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael then overheard some other tourists tell about one of his encounters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I read somewhere that Capt. Natoli had robbed a rich Navy captain's house while he was in battle. While Capt. Natoli's crew ransacked the mansion for gold and jewels, he meets a woman who was the family's upstairs maid, seduced and romanced her. Heard he was very good in bed and the maid would then later become the love of his life. He even left her a romantic, handwritten note on her bed on the morning after." One of the tourists spoke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, a pirate who's a gentleman, a bad boy, and a romantic all in one. Sounds intriguing. Rachael thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other tourist said, "I heard his old beachside mansion, the now historic inn/bed-and-breakfast, is haunted. But I don't know that for sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very interesting visit to the pirate museum, Rachael did a little shopping before going to the beach. She changed from her lime green camisole and white shorts and into her new brown and turquoise one-piece halter swimsuit. She also had a turquoise and silver necklace on her neck, a brown wide-brimmed hat on her head, and brown canvas espadrilles on her perfectly manicured feet. While out in the sun, she searched for seashells, jumped at the waves, and got wet. She had fun though as did a lot of other folks at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your radiant beauty." A male voice said behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael looked up and there stood a tall, dark-haired man with a muscled chest, wearing a nothing but a pair of white drawstring jeans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm very flattered by your compliment. Thanks." Rachael said to him as she studied his facial features. Then, she briefly compared his face to that of Captain Natoli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My name's Ronaldo. What's your name?" He said as he kissed her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Rachael. I'm just here in the Florida Keys on vacation and needed a change of scenery." Rachael replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She noticed that both Ronaldo and the pirate have the same facial features, eyes, facial hair, and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are you originally from, Rachael?" He asked as pulled her up and they walked along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm from Cincinnati, Ohio. Do you live here in Key West?" Rachael asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm from Miami, but Key West is my second home." Ronaldo replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your face reminds me of someone. You remind me of this pirate I heard about over at the pirate museum." Rachael said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You mean Captain Natoli? I get that a lot! I often dress like him in the annual Pirates Festival over in Key Largo." Ronaldo said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's amazing!" Rachael happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a fun-filled first day in Key West, Ronaldo walked Rachael to her hotel room at the resort. He looked forward to seeing her tonight. Rachael got herself cleaned up and went to Hurricane Joe's Bar and Seafood Grill for dinner. She enjoyed the delicious steak and seafood and had a slice of key lime pie for dessert. She came back to the hotel after dinner. She slipped on a white satin babydoll set with white lace on the sides. The babydoll hugged her womanly curves just right. She then heard three knocks on her door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened the door and there was Ronaldo in full pirate costume, just like the one Capt. Natoli wore in the painting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ronaldo? Is that you?" Rachael asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought she saw the ghost of Capt. Natoli, but then again ghosts don't knock on the door or even show up before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it is, my lovely Rachael." Ronaldo said as she let him in her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael had to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming. She wasn't dreamed and when she reached to his face, he was all real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look very handsome, Ronaldo." Rachael said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you. I wanted to try out my pirate costume for the Pirates Festival which isn't until October. Have you ever fantasized about being romanced by a pirate?" Ronaldo said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not unless if I was reading a historical romance novel involving a pirate." Rachael answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldo responded by picking her up in his strong arms and deeply kissing her lips. He carried her to her bedroom and laid her down gently on top of the bed. He kissed her some more while his hands caressed her voluptuous body. His lips kissed down to her neck. His facial hair brushed against the skin of her neck as he kissed her there. He then lowered both straps of her babydoll. He cupped her generous breasts in his palms and kissed them. He even licked her quarter-sized nipples. Rachael sighed loudly as he kissed his way up to her lips. He gently laid her on the bed as he carefully took off his shirt and jacket. Ronaldo revealed his ripped abs and muscular chest while he pressed his body against hers. His hands softly moved up and down her back while he kissed her lips again. As he kissed her, his hands ran through her smooth-as-satin medium golden mahogany brown hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed up and down her throat as his hands moved lower to her hips. Rachael moaned and groaned at the feel of his warm, passionate kisses all over body. Ronaldo then carefully took off his trousers. He began stroking himself as he kissed down Rachael's body. He briefly inhaled her feminine scent before softly licking her dampening pussy. Ronaldo took his time, licking and savoring her. With every lick and suck, Rachael's pussy was gradually getting wetter.Once he removed his trousers, he came back to kiss her lips again. His fingers rubbed her pussy lips lightly, making her wet while Rachael slowly stroked his nearly hardened cock. He took the babydoll from her body, gently laid her down, and tasted her pussy once more. Ronaldo carefully pulled her up before Rachael kissed down his body. Rachael then removed his white boxer shorts and softly licked tip of his cock. She took her time tasting him. Ronaldo stroked her hair as he moaned deeply at the sensation of her mouth on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she was done, she kissed his lips. Rachael and Ronaldo felt a heated passion between them. She then took him out of her mouth and deeply kissed his lips again. Ronaldo slipped on a condom on to his cock after he had laid on his back on the bed. Rachael slowly entered while on top of his body. She slowly moved her body up and down, riding him. As her pussy moved in and out of his cock, Ronaldo's hands vertically caressed her back. He caressed her body as if her skin was like satin. They collectively moaned and groaned in the heat of ecstasy. Then, Ronaldo got up and held her close as they kissed with such passion. He entered her pussy slow and deep from behind as they went into doggy-style position. While Ronaldo went in and out of her pussy, his hands never lost their place caressing her entire body. He even stroked her hair and caressed her skin. He took his time pleasuring her. Rachael's moans and groans increased in tempo and breath as his thrusts sped up a little. Together, they had reached climax which led to an amazing orgasm. Once the climaxed, Ronaldo took his cock out and came on the small of her back. He pulled her up to his body and passionately kissed her lips. They caressed each other's passion-covered bodies as they lay next to each other close. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Rachael fell asleep, Ronaldo kissed her cheek and left a note on the nightstand. Rachael woke up the next morning and found the note. She read the note which had his cell phone number. She called his number on her cell phone and they talked. She was amazed to not only find out that Ronaldo is Capt. Natoli's great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great grandson, but he's also a romance novel cover model when he's not doing pirate festivals. He even said he wanted to see her again while enjoying her Florida Keys vacation. After the long conversation, Rachael and Ronaldo exchanged phone numbers before hanging up. Rachael had a great first night in Key West last night and she looked forward to seeing Ronalso again. Having been romanced and seduced by the great-grandson of a pirate was great start to an amazing vacation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1789048100715988888?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1789048100715988888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1789048100715988888' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1789048100715988888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1789048100715988888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/03/pleasured-by-pirate.html' title='Pleasured by a Pirate'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S5VB3RavC5I/AAAAAAAAALk/n2dGsvY60Nc/s72-c/NIKO03m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-5667091421349086731</id><published>2010-02-11T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T06:44:41.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MCFOTM Feburary--Taylor Lautner (HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3QXU-pZaNI/AAAAAAAAALc/F0YUhkiMMZY/s1600-h/taylor_lautner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3QXU-pZaNI/AAAAAAAAALc/F0YUhkiMMZY/s400/taylor_lautner.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436996299324483794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3QXUgLuMQI/AAAAAAAAALU/Fw-hnj9yePM/s1600-h/82395_taylor-lautner-debuts-his-buff-bod-at-access-stuff-you-must-lounge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3QXUgLuMQI/AAAAAAAAALU/Fw-hnj9yePM/s400/82395_taylor-lautner-debuts-his-buff-bod-at-access-stuff-you-must-lounge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436996291146952962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently posted about having Taylor Lautner being my new addition to my bang list and that day is finally here! My Male Celebrity Fantasy of The Month for Feburary 2010 is the hot, newly single, (and now legal) Taylor Lautner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been kind of obsessed with him since New Moon came out in theatres as you can see from my post about the movie. I have also recently made a video about him and even wrote a New Moon-inspired visual involving him. I had heard about the break up of him and girl Taylor (Taylor Swift, that is). My romantic side was sad to hear about the split but my sexual side wanted to take him. I had been having fantasies of him. I had two fantasies of Taylor. The first one with him as Jacob which had inspired me to write The Warmth of The Werewolf, my New Moon-inspired visual. The other one with Taylor as himself where me and him go out on a romantic date with roses, dinner, a steamy shower, and him carrying me in his strong arms to my bedroom where we made sweet, passionate love all night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since today is his 18th birthday, I just wanna wish him a Happy Birthday! Check out my video I made about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DgkmUQV-E8E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DgkmUQV-E8E&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-5667091421349086731?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/5667091421349086731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=5667091421349086731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5667091421349086731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/5667091421349086731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/mcfotm-feburary-taylor-lautner-happy.html' title='MCFOTM Feburary--Taylor Lautner (HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR!)'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3QXU-pZaNI/AAAAAAAAALc/F0YUhkiMMZY/s72-c/taylor_lautner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8629355047223238261</id><published>2010-02-10T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:49:46.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of Donnie Klang visual/song fic-Doctor Love</title><content type='html'>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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me Doctor Love baby...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient),&lt;br /&gt;I'll cure you without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 1:]&lt;br /&gt;You could call me the love doctor&lt;br /&gt;I'm a make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes pain is pleasure&lt;br /&gt;Lay down on the stretcher&lt;br /&gt;Love sick but I got the cure&lt;br /&gt;So don't you panic, babe&lt;br /&gt;You'll be beggin' me for more&lt;br /&gt;After the surgery&lt;br /&gt;Once they arrived, Dr. Love laid Corrina down on the stretcher and carried her to the ER. &lt;br /&gt;"Doctor, Doctor." Corrina cried in agony.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm right here, Corrina." Dr. Love said as he kneeled beside her. He then kissed her lips.&lt;br /&gt;She looked into his eyes as he said to her, "I'm gonna make you feel so much better with my own special treatment."&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;br /&gt;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. &lt;br /&gt;"How are you feeling now?" Dr. Love asked.&lt;br /&gt;"A little better."Corrina responded.&lt;br /&gt;[HOOK:]&lt;br /&gt;Tell me when you're sick again&lt;br /&gt;In need of healing, I'll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;Love is like a vitamin&lt;br /&gt;It's got that feeling, so let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Ooh&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'm gonna do&lt;br /&gt;Calling in code blue&lt;br /&gt;Got to rescue you, with my medicine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love (Love) [x2]&lt;br /&gt;Come be my patient (patient), I'll cure without a drug&lt;br /&gt;I'm Doctor Love&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[VERSE 2:]&lt;br /&gt;So I hear you can't eat, not sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Come in for the late night treatment&lt;br /&gt;Ooh girl, you're so contagious&lt;br /&gt;(I need some sleep)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna help ya&lt;br /&gt;When you're under weather&lt;br /&gt;I can love you better&lt;br /&gt;All you need is one dose of my vaccine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;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.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8629355047223238261?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8629355047223238261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8629355047223238261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8629355047223238261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8629355047223238261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/preview-of-donnie-klang-visualsong-fic.html' title='Preview of Donnie Klang visual/song fic-Doctor Love'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8228009795785321270</id><published>2010-02-08T22:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T22:53:11.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Different Kind of Heat-Eddie Cibrian visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3EGBgO--RI/AAAAAAAAALM/qNHw5PSRVtg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3EGBgO--RI/AAAAAAAAALM/qNHw5PSRVtg/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436132848115317010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria Summers drove over to her winter place, a luxury log cabin in the North Georgia mountains, one winter night. The snow was white and pure, the winds were cold, icy, and howling. The oustide looked like a perfect winter wonderland. She arrived at her log cabin in her silver car. It was a perfect escape from the cold nights in Atlanta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she was inside her cabin, she took off her coat and went in to change into her warmest pajamas. She does love the city life and all, but sometimes even city girls like her need a break from the noise and traffic of the city. The interior and appliances in her cabin was a mix of the classic with the modern. She went to her kitchen and fixed herself a cup of hot cocoa. She started a fire in her fireplace and got very warm in an instant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she sipped her cocoa, she listened to the wind howl outside and watched the snow fall. She then turned on the radio for some romantic music and just relaxed. Then, the music momentarily stopped for a weather bulletin. It reported of some strong winds and heavy snow coming in her direction. Luckily, Gloria has a portable generator plugged up beside the cabin so she can have power in case of a snowstorm. The music went back on and Gloria went into the kitchen. She decided to fix dinner. She seasoned up a some thick ribeye steaks, chilled some red wine, cooked some portabello mushrooms in white wine, and baked a chocolate cake all at the same time. Once the mushrooms were done, she pan fried then broiled steaks in the toaster oven and put butter on top of them. She took the cake out of the oven as soon as the steaks were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The steaks rested as the cake cooled. She took out a can of chocolate frosting from the pantry and iced both even layers. Dinner and dessert were all ready. She then fixed her dinner plate when the doorbell rang. Gloria opened the door to find a tall, dark, and handsome man all bundled up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Excuse me, Miss. My car had just broken down a few miles from here. Is it okay if I come in?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria replied, "Please come in. Let's get you out from the bitter cold. I'm Gloria and welcome to my cabin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks, I'm Eddie. Your place is very nice." He replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She let him in as she closed the door. She then asked, "Are you hungry?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why yes I am." He said as he flashed his perfect, dimpled smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK. Why don't you make yourself comfortable while I fix our plates?" Gloria replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Eddie sat on the couch, Gloria fixed their plates and they ate together at the living room. "So what brings you to my neck of the woods?" She asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I was on my way to the city when all of a sudden my car broke down and I noticed the lights were on at your place." He said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well, my cabin is a very cozy place in the winter, especially on very cold, blustery nights like this one." She replied with a smile as they both ate their dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, Eddie helped Gloria wash and put away the dishes. They have dessert together. Both enjoyed the deliciously decadent chocolate cake she had made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie flashed his dimpled smile at Gloria as he said, "Dinner was fantastic, so was the dessert."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They heard the brisk, cold wind blowing outside and watched the pure, white snow fall. Gloria then had something in mind that could warm her and Eddie. She went into the bathroom and got the hot tub/whirlpool set up for a steamy, bubbly bath. She also lit a few scented candles around it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm about to take a very warm dip in the hot tub. Care to join me, Eddie?" I said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'd love to." He replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gloria and Eddie went into the spacious, decorated bathroom. They took their time, taking each other's clothes off. Once their bodies were bare naked, they stepped toward the hot tub. Gloria sat herself down on the edge of the tub. Eddie took in all of her inner and outer beauty. He walked up to her and deeply kissed her lips. With one hand, he stroked and played with her hair. The fingers on his other hand slid up and down her neck as his lips moved in the same direction. They kissed as Eddie's hands were sliding up and down her curvy body. He gently caressed her as they continued to make out. Their tongues touched inside each other's mouths. The bath became even more steamier as they rubbed vanilla cupcake-scented body wash all over their bodies. They rinsed and then slowly dried each other off. Once they were dried, they entered her spacious bedroom. Eddie gently laid her down on the queen-sized bed as he continued kissing her lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a bottle of strawberry and champagne-scented massage oil from the bathroom closet, poured the oil into his hands to warm it up, and began massaging it all over the front of her body. Gloria went from aroused to blissful as Eddie massaged her. He poured some more of the oil on to her knees and thighs. His still warm hands spread the oil on the rest of her body. Gloria slowly opened her eyes as Eddie sensually kissed her lips. She sat herself up on the bed as her oil-covered frontal body gently rubbed against his hot, ripped body. His hands ran through the silk-like texture of her cocoa chestnut brown, spine-length hair. His hands caressed every inch of her curvy body while he kissed and licked every inch of her neck. He then moved down to her sizable breasts. She moaned and groaned in intense pleasure. Her hands went up and down his back as his mouth traveled lower to her belly. He planted light kisses and licks on there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmmmmm, feels so good." Gloria moaned as he kissed up and down her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie then lifted her bent legs and kissed both of her thighs. He slightly opened her legs as his fingers found her woman cavern, damp and hot. With the tip of his tongue, he softly licked her already hardened clit. His fingers then slipped into her pussy making it wetter. Her moans and groans became intense with each stroke. His mouth then tasted her. Gloria moaned loudly at the sensation of it. As Eddie orally pleased her, he stroked himself slowly with just one hand to get himself ready to go inside her. His other hand made feather-soft caresses up and down her stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You taste so sweet." Eddie said as he briefly looked into her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got up and kissed her lips again. He then sat on the bed on his knees. Gloria then softly licked him. She tasted him while his hands gently stroked and played with her hair. Eddie deeply moaned at the feel of her lips. Her mouth felt so warm to the touch. Then, Eddie crawled up to her, kissed her lips again, and got out a condom from her nightstand. Once he slipped it on, he slowly entered her pussy inch by inch. His hands held on to her hips as he moved in and out of her. He kissed her face and neck while he was at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you feel me inside you?" He whispered in her ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh yes and I love it!" Gloria moaned loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eddie held her body close as they climaxed in each other's arms. Gloria kissed him deeply while her hands touched his body. Eddie took himself out of her and held Gloria while they watched the snow fall outside from her bedroom window. Despite a heavy snowstorm and very cold winds, the heat from Gloria and Eddie's bodies kept them warm all night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8228009795785321270?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8228009795785321270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8228009795785321270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8228009795785321270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8228009795785321270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/different-kind-of-heat-eddie-cibrian.html' title='A Different Kind of Heat-Eddie Cibrian visual'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/S3EGBgO--RI/AAAAAAAAALM/qNHw5PSRVtg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-9134728089556808274</id><published>2010-02-08T10:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T10:17:59.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of Pleasured By a Pirate</title><content type='html'>Rachel Morgan deserved a good, long vacation and traveled to the Florida Keys. After working so hard over the holidays at the office, she earned plenty of cash to use for her trip. She wanted to go somewhere warm and sunny, a change from the cold, hard winter in Cincinnati. Rachael also wanted to get away from her jerk ex-boyfriend Jack, who she dumped because he wasn't romantic, took her love for granted, their lovemaking was too routine, and their relationship had been in a rut. She got into her rental car and drove to her hotel room at the Coconut Beach Resort. Her room had a balcony with a very amazing view of the beach and the turquoise-colored waters. It was very much paradise to her. Rachael then unpacked her things and got herself ready to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael went out for a walk along the streets of Key West for some sightseeing and some shopping. She went inside the Pirate Soul Museum and checked it out for herself. She got a good look at the various exhibits and artifacts about the pirates that lived in Florida over 300 years ago. Then, she looked at this portrait of a tall, dark, and handsome pirate. He had medium-length dark hair, a trimmed goatee, and dark brown eyes. He wore a white shirt with blue buttoned coat, black pants and boots. His name was Captain Raphael Fernando Frederico Natoli. As she read the information on him underneath the painting, Rachael overheard one of the curators talked to a group of tourists on a tour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Captain Natoli and his pirate crew of 150 would rob from very wealthy people. Aside from being a ruthless pirate, he was also a romantic gentleman as well." The curator said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael then overheard some other tourists tell about one of his encounters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I read somewhere that Capt. Natoli had robbed a rich Navy captain's house while he was in battle. While Capt. Natoli's crew ransacked the mansion for gold and jewels, he meets a woman who was the family's upstairs maid, seduced and romanced her. Heard he was very good in bed and the maid would then later become the love of his life. He even left her a romantic, handwritten note on her bed on the morning after." One of the tourists spoke. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, a pirate who's a gentleman, a bad boy, and a romantic all in one. Sounds intriguing. Rachael thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other tourist said, "I heard his old beachside mansion, the now historic inn/bed-and-breakfast, is haunted. But I don't know that for sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a very interesting visit to the pirate museum, Rachael did a little shopping before going to the beach. She changed from her lime green camisole and white shorts and into her new brown and turquoise one-piece halter swimsuit. She also had a turquoise and silver necklace on her neck, a brown wide-brimmed hat on her head, and brown canvas espadrilles on her perfectly manicured feet. While out in the sun, she searched for seashells, jumped at the waves, and got wet. She had fun though as did a lot of other folks at the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, I couldn't help but notice your radiant beauty." A male voice said behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael looked up and there stood a tall, dark-haired man with a muscled chest, wearing a nothing but a pair of white drawstring jeans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm very flattered by your compliment. Thanks." Rachael said to him as she studied his facial features. Then, she briefly compared his face to that of Captain Natoli. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My name's Ronaldo. What's your name?" He said as he kissed her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm Rachael. I'm just here in the Florida Keys on vacation and needed a change of scenery." Rachael replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She noticed that both Ronaldo and the pirate have the same facial features, eyes, facial hair, and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where are you originally from, Rachael?" He asked as pulled her up and they walked along the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm from Cincinnati, Ohio. Do you live here in Key West?" Rachael asked him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm from Miami, but Key West is my second home." Ronaldo replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your face reminds me of someone. You remind me of this pirate I heard about over at the pirate museum." Rachael said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You mean Captain Natoli? I get that a lot! I often dress like him in the annual Pirates Festival over in Key Largo." Ronaldo said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's amazing!" Rachael happily exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having a fun-filled first day in Key West, Ronaldo walked Rachael to her hotel room at the resort. He looked forward to seeing her tonight. Rachael got herself cleaned up and went to Hurricane Joe's Bar and Seafood Grill for dinner. She enjoyed the delicious steak and seafood and had a slice of key lime pie for dessert. She came back to the hotel after dinner. She slipped on a white satin babydoll set with white lace on the sides. The babydoll hugged her womanly curves just right. She then heard three knocks on her door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She opened the door and there was Ronaldo in full pirate costume, just like the one Capt. Natoli wore in the painting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ronaldo? Is that you?" Rachael asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought she saw the ghost of Capt. Natoli, but then again ghosts don't knock on the door or even show up before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it is, my lovely Rachael." Ronaldo said as she let him in her room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachael had to pinch herself to see if she was dreaming. She wasn't dreamed and when she reached to his face, he was all real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You look very handsome, Ronaldo." Rachael said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you. I wanted to try out my pirate costume for the Pirates Festival which isn't until October. Have you ever fantasized about being romanced by a pirate?" Ronaldo said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Not unless if I was reading a historical romance novel involving a pirate." Rachael answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronaldo responded by picking her up in his strong arms and deeply kissing her lips. He carried her to her bedroom and laid her down gently on top of the bed. He kissed her some more while his hands caressed her body. His lips kissed down to her neck. His facial hair brushed against the skin of her neck as he kissed her there. He then lowered both straps of her babydoll. He cupped her generous breasts in his palms and kissed them. He even licked her quarter-sized nipples.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-9134728089556808274?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/9134728089556808274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=9134728089556808274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9134728089556808274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9134728089556808274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/preview-of-pleasured-by-pirate.html' title='Preview of Pleasured By a Pirate'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-6662517537303801149</id><published>2010-02-07T20:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:37:28.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strip For You-Brian vizzie/song fic</title><content type='html'>Hey baby...&lt;br /&gt;What you doin'?&lt;br /&gt;Well, stay there.&lt;br /&gt;I got a surprise for you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way over.&lt;br /&gt;Brian called Joanna on her cell phone one late afternoon. He wanted to see her while she was on her business trip downtown. Meanwhile at her hotel suite, Joanna came in and answered her phone.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, Brian." She said on to her phone.&lt;br /&gt;"How are you? How's the conference?" Brian asked her.&lt;br /&gt;"Fine, baby. Just exhausted. Had a really bad day that I don't want to talk about." Joanna replied.&lt;br /&gt;"I was thinking I can come over, surprise you, and relax you." Brian suggested.&lt;br /&gt;"Great. I can't wait to see you and your surprise." Joanna excitedly replied.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I feel like I wanna break loose&lt;br /&gt;Jump in my six and come and see you&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I'm gonna do something that's brand new&lt;br /&gt;Umm, I got a kinky surprise for you&lt;br /&gt;So girl get ready cuz I'm on my way&lt;br /&gt;Put your sexy body in some negligee&lt;br /&gt;And if you feel me, let me know it right now&lt;br /&gt;Baby, this is how it's all going down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be&lt;br /&gt;Three knocks at the door, my baby&lt;br /&gt;My trench coat hits the floor, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Sit back in the chair, my baby&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm about to go there, my baby&lt;br /&gt;And get your body real open, baby&lt;br /&gt;Do what you been hopin', baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm gonna pull a switcheroo&lt;br /&gt;Do you mind if I strip for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'ma stop and get some gas, my baby&lt;br /&gt;That gives you time to freshen up, my baby&lt;br /&gt;And if you want, just leave the door unlocked&lt;br /&gt;I'll be creepin' in 'bout 12 o'clock&lt;br /&gt;So turn the telephones off, my baby&lt;br /&gt;No interruptions while I'm driving you crazy&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I want you to know tonight is yours&lt;br /&gt;Start in the bed and end up on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'll be&lt;br /&gt;Three knocks at the door, my baby (three knocks)&lt;br /&gt;Trench coat hits the floor, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Sit back) Sit back in the chair, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Oh) Cuz I'm about to go there, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(And get your body) And get your body real open, baby&lt;br /&gt;(Do what) Do what you been hopin', baby&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight) Tonight I'm gonna pull a switcheroo&lt;br /&gt;(Do you) Do you mind if I strip for you?&lt;br /&gt;As Brian was on his way, Joanna got herself ready for him. She showered, slipped on her white satin push-up lace nightgown, and sprayed on some perfume. It was midnight when Brian showed up at her room door. He knocked on her door three times. Joanna opened the door and Brian greeted with a sweet, deep kiss on the lips.&lt;br /&gt;He sinfully smiled at her and said, "Ready for my surprise, baby?"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so ready." Joanna replied in arousement as she sat herself down on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;Brian turned the stereo on to some slow, R&amp;B music. He moved his body with the beat of the music as he slowly took off the black trench coat. Once the coat was on the floor, he slowly walked up to her, sat on her lap, and grinded his body against hers. Joanna emjoyed it by the minute. Then, he took off his brown and navy sweater, giving her a glimpse of his lean, built body. He placed his hands on top of hers as he slowly guided them down his frontal body. He turned around while he sat on her lap. He moved up and down while he unbuttoned the fly of his stonewash jeans. He then placed her hands on his waist as he unzipped his jeans. She could feel his bulge hardened against her inner belly button as he turned to the front. He danced as he took off the jeans and tossed them over his shoulder. He rocked his body against her while his hands slowly caressed her body. Next, he kissed her lips. Joanna has always enjoyed his deep, soft, sensual kisses. While he kissed her, he gently lowered the straps of her gown. Her freed breasts were fondled by his large, gentle hands while they were softly suckled by his mouth. &lt;br /&gt;Joanna moaned at the combined sensations of her chest being pleasured. His hands then moved down to the hem of her gown, slowly lifted it to her waist. He took his time kissing and touching her body. &lt;br /&gt;"I just love the way your body feels. Especially on my hands and mouth. I love kissing your body." He said to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[BRIDGE:]&lt;br /&gt;Baby, watch this&lt;br /&gt;Slowly rolling&lt;br /&gt;For you (for you)&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want me to do&lt;br /&gt;I will do&lt;br /&gt;Girl, I promise&lt;br /&gt;Will not regret&lt;br /&gt;(You won't regret it)&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything that you ever wanted&lt;br /&gt;I'ma strip to the bone&lt;br /&gt;And just let you get on it, girl&lt;br /&gt;Brian moved his mouth down to her belly and kissed her there. His lips came back to hers while one of his hands slid down to her warming womanhood. With that, he slipped a finger inside her and lowered his head between her legs. He gently licked her love button with the tip of his tongue. The combined feeling his tongue and fingers inside her made her hot and wet. Joanna loudly moaned and groaned as her nectar started spraying. His mouth caught her juices.&lt;br /&gt;He briefly looked at her and said, "You taste so good, baby." &lt;br /&gt;He got up and his erection had gotten hard through his blue boxers. Joanna felt his hardness with her fingertips. He slowly took off his boxers as she took her time licking him with cat-like licks. Brian moaned as he caressed her super soft skin. Joanna sucked him slowly. &lt;br /&gt;"I can't wait to be inside you. " He said as he took himself out of her mouth and kissed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three knocks at the door, my baby (three knocks)&lt;br /&gt;My trench coat hits the floor, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Just sit back) Sit back in the chair, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Relax) Cuz I'm about to go there, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(About to go there) And get your body real open, baby&lt;br /&gt;(Open) Do what you been hopin', baby&lt;br /&gt;(Tonight) Tonight I'm gonna pull a switcheroo&lt;br /&gt;(Oh hoo) Do you mind if I strip for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You)&lt;br /&gt;Three knocks at the door, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(I bet three knocks, I bet three knocks)&lt;br /&gt;My trench coat hits the floor, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Baby just sit back)&lt;br /&gt;Sit back in the chair, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(I'm about)&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I'm about to go there, my baby&lt;br /&gt;(Get you open, girl)&lt;br /&gt;And get your body real open, baby&lt;br /&gt;(What you been hopin', girl)&lt;br /&gt;Do what you been hopin', baby&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I'm gonna pull a switcheroo&lt;br /&gt;(Pull a switcheroo)&lt;br /&gt;(Do you mind)&lt;br /&gt;Do you mind if I strip for you?&lt;br /&gt;(If I strip for you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian then carefully pulled her down from the sofa to the floor where he sat down. Joanna wrapped her legs tightly around his waist as he took off her gown, tossing it aside with the rest of the clothes. He slowly entered her cave while holding her body. Their naked bodies rubbed against each other while Brian kissed her face, lips, and neck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, mmmmmmmm. Oh God Brian!" Joanna loudly moaned against his ear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hands ran up and down his back while one of his hands tangled in her silky smooth black hair. Brian presumed going in and out of her once he laid down on the floor. He loved the feel of her body on top of his. She headed into climax as her walls squeezed his hardness. Her body rocked against his body. Then at the same time, Joanna and Brian came hard and long and his man milk spilled into her. Their orgasms had rippled through their bodies. Brian stayed inside her for a little as he wrapped his arms around her in a lover's embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Brian, I just loved the show you put on for me. It's like there was a side of you that I've never seen before." Joanna said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad you loved it! I should do this for you more often." Brian said to her with a smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kissed her lips one more time. Joanna loved Brian's little strip show which showed his sexual, sensual side. It was like a very sexy Jekyll &amp; Hyde where Brian's Jeykll was sweet and romantic and tonight he showed his sexual, sensual Hyde side of his personality. Joanna loved both sides of Brian on that particular night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strip For You-R. Kelly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-6662517537303801149?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/6662517537303801149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=6662517537303801149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6662517537303801149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/6662517537303801149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/strip-for-you-brian-vizziesong-fic.html' title='Strip For You-Brian vizzie/song fic'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-8788435739805568338</id><published>2010-02-07T20:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:36:52.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Denise Fallon-CIA Spy:First Class Throwdown</title><content type='html'>Alias:Carlie Christina (C.C.) Sorenston, new flight attendant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission:To rescue a flight full of world leaders from terroist plot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location:A flight en route to a world summit in San Francisco from New York City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my new mission, I had to go undercover as a flight attendant for a new airline. The new airline I had been referred to is Fairway Airlines. The airline was developed and created by wealthy Canadian billionaire Steven St. John, who also runs a multilmillion dollar company that specializes in real estate and entertainment over in Nova Scotia. His net worth is the billions, 340 billion to be exact. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairway Airlines first debuted in Montreal five years ago. Right now, the airline hopes to expand the airline to the United States by opening up hubs in New York City, Los Angeles, Atlanta, and Miami, then expanding to other major U.S. cities later in the year. I had gone through the training for new flight attendants and such. I went to the hub at the LaGuardia where I was assigned. There were also going to be several world leaders and diplomats on board because of a world summit in San Francisco coming in three days. I had been informed on from the boss about a group of airline terrorists trying to make an attack so I have to thwart the plan before it's too late. The last thing flyers need to worry about is another United Flight 93.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was assigned to the cockpit on the first class section. There, I met with four other flight attendants. First, there's Vanessa from Tallahassee who has dark red hair and blue eyes. Then, there's Tommy from Denver whose taking flight attending as a second job. Next come the twins Felicia and Farrah from Philidelphia. Last but not least, Adam from Omaha who is also new to the job. After exchanging intros with them, it's time for the passengers to arrive. As part of my alias, I wore a long, black, wavy wig with brown highlights with my flight attendant uniform and since I had to follow current TSA regulations I had to leave my weapons at headquarters. But I can be very resourceful. The first class cabin was full of ambassadors, world leaders, movie stars, millionaires, etc. I had to be sure to keep my eyes on for anything or anyone suspicious, mainly terrorists and/or hijackers. Once everyone boarded, it was time to make sure the passengers know about airplane safety. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, everyone was buckled up and ready for take off. The other flight attendants and I were serving passengers their drinks, champagne, and all. While working, I was being hit on by a hunky, young, handsome millionaire heir named Ivan Cavendish. He had short black hair and green eyes. As I poured his drink, he smiled at me and tried to make small talk. He flirted with me and then led me to the Mile High Club for a quickie session. After that, I went into the cockpit to restock the cart while the passengers were watching a movie, listening to music, reading, or napping. I heard a male voice blasted "ALRIGHT NOBODY MOVE!" and the passengers screamed, panicked, and were alarmed. Many of them even prayed they would make it out alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked to see what went on and there was a guy dressed in black along with six other hijackers. They were fully-equipped with several guns, knives, etc. The hijackers wanted all the passengers to give them their money, jewelry, etc. Knowing and sensing that everybody's lives were in serious danger, I asked Tommy to create a diversion by accidentally dropping an empty vodka bottle. While the hijackers were distracted, I ran out and went into fight mode. Everyone watched in panic and fear. Few of the passengers even cheered. I first attacked one of them with a MMA-style takedown and pulled a capoiera on one of the others. Then, I took his knife and slashed the leader's back from behind. The leader then turned around and I spin-kicked him in the face. The other hijacker was behind me. So I turned around, took an ambassador's glass of gin on the rocks, took a sip, spat in his face, and stabbed him in the gut with the knife. I worked my Krav Maga on both the leader and the hijacker. I took the gun and shot them twice in the chest. I noticed the other hijacker with his .357 was heading to the pilot's area. I chased him down, wrapped my left leg around his waist, and threw him down on the floor. I then punched his masked face several times till he was a bloody mess. After that, I went after the two other hijackers who were at the business class section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I got into business class, one of them had a businesswoman held hostage with a gun to her head, so I took a briefcase from above compartment and threw it to his face, missing the businesswoman. Once she ran free, I got jujitsu on the hijacker's ass. Then, I did a cartwheel, wrapped his head with my legs, and flipped him hard on to the floor before breaking his neck with my hands. I threw down the other hijacker, grabbed the gun, and shot him down there three times. Everyone panicked, screamed in their seats but calmed down later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Four down, three to go." I thought to myself as I ran back to first class. One hijacker was at the cockpit with a bowing knife in his hand, so I got out an empty gin bottle and hit him over the head with it, I asked Vanessa and the other flight attendants to restrain the hijacker with some rope and cords. Then, I heard two shots from the pilot's area. When I got there, the co-pilot was wounded in the arm while the lead pilot was about to be next. I elbowed his head, reached for his gun, high-kicked him in the chest, and I took a pen and stabbed him in the neck. Once the hijacker was dead, I checked the co-pilot's pulse which was waning. I told lead pilot to make sure he's not dying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Attention passengers, this is your flight attendant and temporary pilot Carlie Christina speaking. Is everyone okay?" I said over the loudspeaker while flying on Auto-pilot. Everyone on board shouted yes, "Thank you Jesus", among other things. Then, I switched over to maunal so I can land the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The armed hijackers have been apprehended by yours truly. We're about to make an emergency landing in Las Vegas. I've also contacted the ATF, SWAT team, police, fire department, coroners, and EMTs. I've also just been informed that everyone's luggage has been transported to the airport. Everyone, I'm going to need you to remain seated and have your seat belt fastened because we're about to make an emergency landing which will be a little bumpy. Remain calm and hold on tight." I added. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I landed the plane on Las Vegas International Airport after 5 or 6 hours, all the passengers felt a few bumps on the otherwise smooth landing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ladies and gentleman, we have arrived in Las Vegas. At this time, EMTs and the Las Vegas Police are boarding the plane. Everyone remain seated while EMTs, paramedics, and others do their jobs. Feel free to make some calls." I spoke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How is he?" I asked the pilot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm with a doctor. He's gonna live." He replied. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked out the window to see firetrucks, police cars, SWAT trucks, etc. I released the inflatable evacuation slides and life rafts. "Ladies and gentlemen, at this time I want everyone to gather their items from the overhead compartments and make a line at the nearest exit. On behalf of everyone on Fairway Airlines, I want to thank you for flying with us and hopefully something like never happens again." While everyone gathered their things, I talked with a travel agent on board to everyone make reservations in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being a little shaken by all the excitement, I gathered Vanessa and the other flight attendants to get ourselves ready to greet and comfort all the passengers. Then, we greeted all the passengers as they got off the plane. They even thanked us for saving their lives. Once all the passengers left, the EMT and paramedics carried the wounded pilot on a stretcher while SWAT, FBI, and others got up all the hijackers. The police also help most of the passengers get their things that the hijackers tried to steal from them. I contacted the boss at SECTION A headquarters and he congratulated me on another job well done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News reporters from all over reported the story and even interviewed me and the crew. I didn't want to take all the credit. I met up with Ivan and two of his hot, rich friends named Ethan and Theo outside the plane. Ethan's an aspiring actor whose dad runs a major movie studio while Theo is the model/actor/aspiring veterinarian with a soft spot for animals They were going to check in at the Bellagio and invited me go out on a group date with them in Las Vegas. I had accepted the invitation. Before that, the other flight attendants and I were getting thanks and gratitude from everyone. I got myself into the airport, rented a silver Mercedes Benz convertible, and met with Ivan and company at the Bellagio with a suitcase in tow. I called Doug in San Diego who was already in physical rehab after the terrorist ambush in Iraq just to check on him. After checking in and getting my hotel key room, I went to Ivan's suite. Ivan, Ethan, and Theo were happy to see me. Ethan and Theo said they were even turned on after watching me kicking flight hijacker ass. Ivan was tall, dark, handsome in person. His friends Ethan and Theo weren't bad on the eyes either. Ethan had chocolate brown eyes and dark brown hair while Theo had reddish brown hair and blue eyes. All three of them have toothpaste commercial-perfect smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mind if we get to know you better?" Theo asked with a sexy grin on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied, "I don't mind that at all."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan made the first move, kissing my lips first. His hands took their time taking off my flight navy blue and green attendant uniform. Ethan kissed my neck while Theo fondled my breasts. I took off my black heels as I sat on the king-size bed with them. Suddenly, Ethan and Theo looked at their watches and left for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We gotta go, Ivan. We're going out to lunch. Nice to meet you, Carlie. We'll see you soon for our group date." Theo said as he and Ethan stimutaneously blew a kiss to me. I waved bye to them as Ivan and I were alone in the suite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I thought maybe we can be alone to make up for the quickie at the Mile High Club." Ivan said as he smiled at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't mind that at all." I said to him as I kissed his lips. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we kissed, he slowly unbuttoned my blouse one by one. I then pulled the shirt off of his male model perfect body. I thought to myself I swear he moonlights as a model when he's not being an heir or an entrepreneur. Once I was in my white lace underwear, I took off my shoes and kissed him on the lips again. After the kiss, Ivan pulled the covers off of the bed. He then continue to kiss my lips as he unhooked my bra, setting my breasts free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ever think of being a lingerie model? Because you sure have the body for it." He said flirting with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was flattered by the compliment as he kissed my inner thighs. After that, Ivan laid on the bed as he positioned his face between my thighs. He kissed and licked my pussy while he unzipped his jeans and stroked his cock. I could tell he was very good with his mouth and his hands. I felt my female juices leak into his mouth while his tongue flickered against my clit. After that, his cock was all nice, hard, and ready to get inside. He took out a condom from his jean pocket and slid it on to his cock. I turned around and got up as he sat back, enjoying my naked female form. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"For a heroic flight attendant, you have a very sexy body." Ian said to me in enjoyment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got on top of him as he slid his cock into my hot, wet pussy. He held on to me while I rocked my body against his. He smiled at me as his hands stroked all over my body. Ivan sat up and kissed my breasts while he was at it. We climaxed stimutaneously and kissed each other's lips as I fell into his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was incredible." Ivan said to me as he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I concur, Ivan the Terrific!" I happily replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm flattered." he said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hours later, I got myself all dressed up for my group date with Ivan, Ethan, and Theo. We went clubbing, dined out, shopped, and had a ball in Las Vegas. The next morning I got a call from boss at SECTION A headquarters saying that I'm needed for the next mission. That and all the ambassdors and world leaders will be in San Francisco for the global summit as planned. I booked myself a flight to another destination for my next mission. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As me and the fellows said our goodbyes at the airport, Ivan said to me, "If you're ever in Los Angeles, look us up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I sure will." I said to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next mission. Denise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-8788435739805568338?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/8788435739805568338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=8788435739805568338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8788435739805568338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/8788435739805568338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/02/denise-fallon-cia-spyfirst-class.html' title='Denise Fallon-CIA Spy:First Class Throwdown'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-7343484374028954198</id><published>2010-01-06T23:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T23:00:34.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first story for the New Year-Sticky &amp; Sweet</title><content type='html'>Alana Fowler, a single 26-year old baker/dessert entrepreneur, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery/dessert eatery called Sinfully Sweet and Decadent. Her bakery has cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet. One of her new ideas was a new vanilla layer cake that was beyond vanilla. She was already in the kitchen, writing down dessert ideas and recipes. Despite being a successful baker, she was also single. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a serious relationship with her boyfriend of 4 years, a pharmacist named Phil. But recently, they had ulltimately split up for various reasons. (Cheated on her with one of her friends, was jealous of her success, etc.) After the breakup, she focused all her energy on her career and went out more with her friends. She also embraced her full-figured, size 18 self. She's a plus size woman who loves food, loves to cook and bake, and has the stocked pantry and fridge to prove it. Just because she's not a single digit size doesn't mean she's boring. Other than food, she's a feminine girl loves to shop for clothes, makeup, among other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she gathered the ingredients for the vanilla cake and frosting, she heard a knock on the door. At the door was a cute, young salesman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, my name's Cameron. I'm from the Indulgent Additions company and I'm selling chocolate, honey, and among other sweet things. Mind if I come in?" He said as he flashed a toothpaste ad-worthy smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please come in. " Alana replied as she let him in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what are you selling?" She asked as they sat down on the sofa in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a new catalog featuring our fresh chocolates. We also have honeys, syrups, ice cream toppings, etc. We also a new line of chocolate honeys." Cameron said as he gave Alana a copy of the company catalog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! Everything in it is so yummy!" Alana happily exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it is. Shall I tell you about the new honeys?" Cameron said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes please." Alana replied with enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, we have these new chocolate honey products. They're the best of both worlds. The temptating taste of chocolate and the sweetness of honey." He added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any samples?" Alana asked with amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Indeed I do." He said with a smile on his face as he took out the sample jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of flavors do the chocolate honeys come in?" Alana asked as she watched him take the sample jars out of case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have them in white chocolate, dark chocolate, milk chocolate, chocolate mint, chocolate raspberry, chocolate vanilla, and chocolate caramel." Cameron described.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alana was very thrilled about trying the chocolate honeys. She wasn't sure which one to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's start with the white chocolate honey. Would you like a warm  sample? " He said as he opened the sampler jar with a tasting spoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an avid chocolate lover, Alana couldn't wait to taste it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would love to." Alana said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enjoy" he said to her as Alana took the spoon and sampled the white chocolate honey which was very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So delicious." Alana replied after giving the honey a taste. She was about to taste it again but she then was taken aback by Cameron's scent as  he came close to her. She noticed that his scent contained a hint of vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you enjoy that, you must try our chocolate mint honey. It's best when it's slightly hot. May I indulge your desire?" He said her in a seductive tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please do." She replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron handed her the chocolate mint honey and brushed her arm in the process. He noticed that Alana looked intensely at him as she pushed her tongue out to receive the spoon. He felt a stirring in his pants and blushed. She then smiled, knowing that her advance had worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being bold, he asked her "Would you like to taste it when it's warmed by body heat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmmmm. Sounds yummy already." Alana said as she became aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He offered his wrist, wiped the skin with a cloth, and put a dollop of chocolate mint honey on his wrist. Alana then noticed how turned on he was as his growing bulge couldn't be hidden for long. She put her hand on his hip as she lowered herself to his arm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slowly licked the honey from his wrist. He moaned as he felt her lips on his skin. Alana took advantage and began to suck the honey from his arm. He started rubbing her hair. She looked up at his baby blue eyes and licked her lips. The  seduction was already so delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This honey is so addictive to me. I want, no, I need more." Alana said in enjoyment as her hand moved down to his bulge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, Cameron slowly pulled her large, beautiful frame up and tight to his body as he kissed her deeply. His tongue seeked the remants of the honey in her mouth. Alana moaned as she kissed him. Cameron held her tight and moved his kisses down to her neck. He then put two of his fingers into the sample jar and offered them for her to taste. He continiued kissing her neck as she tasted the honey some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she sucked on his fingers, she then moved his leg between her thighs and let it rest against her mound. Cameron felt her heat with just enough gentle pressure as her body grew in lust for more touch and honey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Even on you, it tastes so good." She brazenly said to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being emboldened by her words and aroused by her body, he asked, "May I taste it on you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alana was intrigued by his proposition as she led him into the kitchen with the honey samples in tote. Then, he guided her hand to the sampler jar of the chocolate vanilla honey, dipped a finger, raised her hand to his mouth, and took a finger in deep. As he sucked harder, Cameron felt her thighs tighten on his leg as she pressed hard to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, he placed both hands on her generous bottom and lifted her to the counter. He was very strong for a 19-year-old.  Standing between her legs, Cameron placed a touch of honey on her neck and licked it off. Alana then unbuttoned her dark blue button-down blouse and motioned him to place the honey lower and he obliged. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. His hands gently squeezed her naturally large breasts as he continued kissing and licking her neck. Alana moaned at the feel of his slow, soft kisses. He slowly took off her blouse and lowered the straps of her black satin underwire bra. He spread some of the honey on the tops of her breasts and on her nipples. He kissed and licked the honey from her already warm body. To Alana, it became hotter by the minute and the passion between her and Cameron became deeper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he kissed and licked her honey-drizzled tits, Cameron moved his hands lower to the waistband of her black skinny stretch jeans. Alana had moaned and groaned at the feel of his hands and mouth on her body. He unbutton and unzipped her jeans letting them fall to the kitchen floor. After he took them off, he also took off her shoes, which were a pair of black ankle boots. He spreaded some of the chocolate caramel honey on her massive belly and thick thighs. Alana became more turned on when Cameron took off his shirt. He had a body that look as though he studied every issue of Men's Health magazine from his older brother's stash. Cut and ripped in all the right places. His tanned skin so smooth to the touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alana's arousal had grown into a fever pitch when she looked his body. As Cameron tasted her honey-covered belly and thighs, Alana moaned constantly while her fingers ran through his short, dark brown hair. While licking the honey from her body, Cameron unbuttoned his fly and unzipped his dark stonewashed jeans. With one hand, he began stroking himself. He then got up and slowly took  off her black satin bikini brief panties, looking forward to taste the pink cupcake between her thighs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He dipped his fingers into the sampler jar with the milk chocolate honey, put it on his tongue, and licked her down there. Alana tasted much sweeter in his mouth. Her moans and groans have gotten higher and louder as he savored her pussy like a delicious pink strawberry cupcake. The combination of her woman cream and the honey on his tongue made the experience more delicious. Alana held his head in place as he tasted her some more. Once he was done tasting her, Cameron kissed her lips. While they kissed each other's lips, he sat his naked body on her square kitchen table. Alana got up and looked at the sampler jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to decide which honey to try on his body, Alana went with the dark chocolate honey. She opened the sampler jar and poured it on his chest, abs, and his already hardened young cock. She first licked the honey off his chest before kissing his lips. She continued to kiss and lick down his body while on top of him. His moans were sounds of enjoyment to her ears. His hands played with her hair and caressed her back as she tasted the honey from his body.  The mix of the honey and his body heat became irresistible to her taste buds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When her lips and tongue came down to his cock, Alana took her time, licking him slowly with cat-like licks. She softly licked and sucked his cock, making Cameron even more turned on than ever. She poured some more of the chocolate raspberry honey onto his cock and balls. Once she cleaned him up, both were ready for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron put on a condom and slowly slipped his cock into her inch by inch. Once inside, he held on to her hips as he slid in and out of her hot slit. While he slipped in and out of her, he kissed, licked, and the rest of Alana's body while they climaxed. Their hands and mouth kissed and caress each other's bodies as they climaxed again and again. Then, they got up from the table and lowered themselves to the kitchen floor. Cameron briefly got up and took the chocolate raspberry honey sampler jar. Cameron's body molded with Alana's body as they spooned together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He entered her pussy again as poured some of the honey on her body. He went in and out as he wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed her neck and shoulder. They stimultaneously reached before taking himself out, removed the condom, and came on her belly and breasts. After the earth-shattering orgasm they had shared, Cameron kissed her with such passion and then he licked his own man milk and the chocolate raspberry honey off her body. They kissed some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen was filled the combined aroma of musk, pheromones, vanilla, chocolate, and honey. If all the scents were mixed and made into a perfume, it would be named either Horny Honey or Bee Seduced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cameron, you were fantastic! After a lot tasting, I think I'll make your day and order two jars of each flavor of the chocolate honey. I plan on using them for my batch of new treats, among other things." Alana said with excitement as she got out her wallet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's splendid!" Cameron happily said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alana ordered two jars for each of the chocolate honey flavors and Cameron had made a sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so glad to be your first customer." Alana said as she paid him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Me too. By the way, here's my card with my phone numbers on it. Feel free to give me a call if you run out of honey." Cameron replied with a sexy dimpled smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I own and operate a bakery. If you want to, you can by here for something sweet." Alana said in a flirtatious manner as she gave him a flyer for the bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love to because after meeting you today, I can also visit the bakery and come back here for seconds." Cameron said with a wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We're both so sticky from all the honey. I need myself a hot shower." She added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mind if I join you?" Cameron asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You sure can." Alana replied as Cameron followed her to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the honey-covered encounter Cameron, she was inspired and turned on at the same time. Not only did she get ideas for a new batch of treats for the bakery, she also got herself a hot, hunky salesman on call to fulfill needs both sexually and culinary. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-7343484374028954198?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/7343484374028954198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=7343484374028954198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7343484374028954198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/7343484374028954198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-first-story-for-new-year-sticky.html' title='my first story for the New Year-Sticky &amp; Sweet'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-1948730593188750306</id><published>2010-01-06T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T10:57:07.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, new stories</title><content type='html'>First, I want to wish everyone a happy and joyous New Year!!! I'm currently working on new stories. On my recent post, I posted a sneak peek for one of my new stories titled Sticky &amp; Sweet. Hopefully, I'll have it done soon. Keep your eyes open for new stories from me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-1948730593188750306?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/1948730593188750306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=1948730593188750306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1948730593188750306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/1948730593188750306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-new-stories.html' title='New Year, new stories'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-193127980728098143</id><published>2009-12-30T16:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T16:57:21.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Excerpt of Sticky and Sweet</title><content type='html'>Alana Fowler, a single 26-year old baker/dessert entrepreneur, was in her apartment in midtown Atlanta, thinking up ideas for cakes for her bakery called Sinfully Sweet and Decadent. Her bakery has cupcakes, layer cakes, cookies, cinnamon rolls, and other desserts so rich that would make even a hardcore aerobic addict want to cheat on their diet. Her first new idea was a new vanilla layer cake that was beyond vanilla. She was already in the kitchen, writing down dessert ideas and recipes. Despite being a successful baker, she was also single. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had a serious relationship with her boyfriend of 4 years, a pharmacist named Phil. But recently, they had ulltimately split up for various reasons. (Cheated on her with a friend of hers, was jealous of her success, etc.) After the breakup, she focused her energy on her career and went out more with her friends. She also embraced her full-figured, size 18 self. She's a plus size woman who loves food, loves to cook and bake, and has the stocked pantry and fridge to prove it. Just because she's not a single digit size doesn't mean she's boring. Other than food, she's a feminine girl loves to shop for clothes, makeup, among other things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As she gathered the ingredients for the vanilla cake and frosting, she heard a knock on the door. At the door was a cute, young salesman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, my name's Cameron. I'm from the Indulgent Additions company and I'm selling honey among other sweet things. Mind if I come in?" He said as he flashed a toothpaste ad-worthy smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Please come in. " Alana replied as she let him in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So what are you selling?" She asked as they sat down on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Here's a new catalog featuring our fresh chocolates. We also have honeys, syrups, ice cream toppings, etc. We also a new line of chocolate honeys." Cameron said as he gave Alana a copy of the company catalog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow! Everything in it is so yummy!" Alana happily exclaimed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes it is. Shall I tell you about the new honeys?" Cameron said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes please." Alana replied with enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Great, we have these new chocolate honey products. They're the best of both worlds. The temptating taste of chocolate and the sweetness of honey." He added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you have any samples?" Alana asked with amazement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Indeed I do." He said with a smile on his face as he took out the sample jars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What kind of flavors do the chocolate honeys come in?" Alana asked as she watched him take the sample jars out of case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We have them in white chocolate, dark chocolate, milk chocolate, chocolate mint, chocolate raspberry, chocolate vanilla, and chocolate caramel." Cameron described.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alana was very thrilled about trying the chocolate honeys. She wasn't sure which one to start with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let's start with the white chocolate honey. Would you like a warm  sample? " He said as he opened the sampler jar with a tasting spoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an avid chocolate lover, Alana couldn't wait to taste it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I would love to." Alana said happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Enjoy" he said to her as Alana took the spoon and sampled the white chocolate honey which was very tasty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So delicious." Alana replied after giving the honey a taste. She was about to taste it again but she then was taken aback by Cameron's scent as  he came close to her. She noticed that his scent contained a hint of vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If you enjoy that, you must try our chocolate mint honey. It's best when it's slightly hot. May I indulge your desire?" He said her in a seductive tone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-193127980728098143?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/193127980728098143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=193127980728098143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/193127980728098143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/193127980728098143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2009/12/excerpt-of-sticky-and-sweet.html' title='Excerpt of Sticky and Sweet'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-2299074807645913412</id><published>2009-12-24T19:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:21:50.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gift for all the ladies at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>A present for all the ladies! 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On the outside, it was 30 degrees or lower. I was in my bedroom in my small house. The heater in my house that normally works went and shut down on me.  I already felt like I was freezing. I stood by my bedroom window and looked at the luminous full moon in the clear nightsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the moon, I looked outside and there I saw a werewolf jump through my bedroom window. He was drawn to me and my womanly, voluptuous curves under my red silky nightgown. I turned around as I witnessed the werewolf transform into human. Jacob was tall with short, black hair, deep brown eyes, tanned Native American skin, and a ripped body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whispered, "I'm drawn to you." as he softly kissed my lips and touched my shoulders. I could taste his warm animal lips heating up mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could taste the vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate in my mouth as we kissed. His warm hands caressed the silk of my nightgown. He pulled me close to his warm, half-naked body. I just loved the feel of his body heat. I felt my blood rushing through my body as we have gotten close. We continued to kiss as we manuvered to my queen-size bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want you." He said to me as he kissed down to my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want you too." I moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands were moving up and down his back as his lips never left my neck. His hands gently squeezed my full, natural breasts. His smooth, warm flesh brushed against my body as he gently lowered the straps of my gown. He slowly lowered his mouth to my breasts while he cupped them with his hands. He then kissed, licked, and sucked my breasts. My fingers played with his hair as I moaned and groaned. His lips then went up to my neck, kissing me there. I enjoyed the feel of his body heat with my body. He then moved his hands down to my hips. He slowly took off my red lace panties and inhaled my womanly aroma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched as he transformed into wolf form and took his time licking my pussy with his long, wolf tongue. His wolf and human forms both aroused me. Being licked by a werewolf made me even hotter. Once he turned back into a human, he laid down on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You taste so sweet and so good. Mind if I taste you again?" He asked as he smiled, looked into my eyes, and licked his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't mind that at all." I smiled at him and replied as I positioned my pussy onto his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While he licked my pussy and clit, my body quivered at the feel of his mouth tasting my juices like a bee gathering pollen from a fully-bloomed flower. I became more wetter than my flower garden after a heavy rainstorm. He then unzipped his jeans and stroked himself with one hand, getting himself ready for me. His other hand repeatedly went up and down the front of my body. I quivered wildly and moaned louder as he tasted me some more. For a brief moment, he winked at me, sensing my approval. Then, I got myself up and kissed his lips sharing the taste my lustful liquid silk. Our tongues lightly danced inside each other's mouths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I slowly moved down his body, took off his already unzipped jeans, and softly licked the tip of his cock. I took my time licking him with soft, cat-like licks. I could hear him moan and growl in pleasure as his hands caressed the silky strands of my long, medium auburn hair. Once he got nice and hard, I looked into his eyes and then kissed his lips again. Even he kisses me it feels warm to the touch. While I was still on top of him, I gently slid my pussy lips onto his cock. We gasped at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly rocked my body against him as his cock went in and out of me. My hands stroked his ripped body up and down while his hands squeezed my butt cheeks. We moaned and groaned with just as much intensity and passion. My night had gone from cold to warm to sizzling hot! I loved how Jacob took pleasure in my orgasms and I also love how he can keep on satisfying me. He loved how I bring out the werewolf in him whenever we're in my bed. I rode him continuously and then he got up. He placed himself behind me, sat on his knees, and entered my pussy from there. As he went in and out of me, his hands caressed my entire while his lips kissed my neck, lips, and shoulders. I softly licked his fingers as he pleasured me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My orgasms had went from loud to earth-shaking. Every touch, kiss, and lick he delivered to my body made me more hotter. Our desire-drenched bodies glowed in the shining moonlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob licked my neck and ear. His breath heated against my skin as he whispered, "Come with me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With him, I climaxed as he held me in his arms. Our loud, lust-filled orgasms turned to passionate sighs of breath as his milk exploded into my pussy. I fainted in his arms until he revived me with a deep, passionate kiss on my lips. We were wrapped in a lover's embrace in his strong arms while he was inside me. We kissed some more until he took his cock out of me. Under the covers, our bodies were covered in passion, sweat, pheromones, heat, and desire which made for an even sexier scent. His body was still warm as we were still in our embrace. His man/werewolf shapshifting took my desire and pleasure levels through the roof. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the outside it was still freezing cold, but in my bed there was plenty of heat and warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-9175622614209515504?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/9175622614209515504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=9175622614209515504' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9175622614209515504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/9175622614209515504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2009/12/warmth-of-werewolf-taylor-lautner.html' title='The Warmth of a Werewolf-Taylor Lautner visual inspired by New Moon'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SynfsW8QKXI/AAAAAAAAAK0/aphtmlufbDM/s72-c/taylor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-3926268853554585864</id><published>2009-12-16T22:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:49:50.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Samantha's Perfect Present</title><content type='html'>Samantha looked forward to celebrating Christmas this year. Despite her joyous sprit, she was also lonely. Randall, her husband of 25 years, had just passed away last year from cancer and Katya, their 24-year old daughter, was away in New York at college. Her large, cozy house was decorated with Christmas lights and everything. Christmases with the two of them were always joyous and fun because they were all together. When it comes to Christmas, she loved the holiday parties, the shopping, the parties, the gifts, and all. But she really missed being with a man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had dated for a while, but things didn't work out. She took her mind off things by doing various holiday activities, she even volunteered by feeding dinner to the homeless. Not only did she miss being with a man, she also missed having sex. She also had not have any sex for a while. The only time she ever pleasure herself is when she reads erotic novels in bed with a vibrator in her hand. She would take play with herself using a vibrator or sometimes with her fingers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now it's Christmas Eve night and she finished all her shopping. She wrapped up all the presents and finished all the cooking for dinner tomorrow. She couldn't wait to see everyone including her daughter at the dinner party. That night, she went to bed alone but with anticipation for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning had arrived. She awakened to the sight and sound of fresh snow falling outside her house. Once she got out of her bed, she went into the living room and found a large box wrapped in green and red wrapping paper sitting next to the Christmas tree. Samantha excitedly unwrapped her present and a half-naked guy jumped out the box and happily yelled "Surprise! Merry Christmas!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taped to his broad, smooth chest is a card with "Mom" in the front. Samantha opened the envelope and read the card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The card read:&lt;br /&gt;"Hi Mom! I just thought I send you a live gift to keep you warm this Christmas. His name is Josh, he's 22, and he's a really good guy. Can't wait to see you! Merry Christmas! Love, Katya. P.S. Enclosed are a few accessories to enjoy him even more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the card, Samantha took Josh out of the box and looked inside it. In the box were massage oils, various lubricants, condoms, female arousal gels, edible lotions, oils, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then took a good look at her live gift Josh. He was tall with short black hair, dazzling blue-green eyes, chielsed chest and abs, a smile worthy of a toothpaste commercial, a firm ass, and he had a big red bow wrapped around waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, you're my Christmas gift! I bet you are good as my daughter said you are." Samantha said with a smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh smiled at her as he pulled her close to his ripped body. He then kissed her lips. He tasted the rich hot cocoa with a hint of peppermint schnapps in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then said to her, "I'm gonna make your Christmas extra special." as he scooped her up in his strong arms and carried her to her bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once they arrived, Josh kissed Samantha's lips again. As they kissed, his hands traveled up and down her body. He slowly unbuttoned her blue satin pajama top, getting a look at her hot body. Even though Samantha's breasts were enhanced, the rest of her body was all her. She had the kind of body that should be in a lingerie catalog. Not bad for a 38-year-old widowed mother of one. She had a west coast MILF body though she lives in the east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh looked at her and said, "You look very sexy for a mom/widow."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samantha smiled at him and replied, "Why thank you. You don't look bad yourself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh smiled back as he kissed her again while slowly sliding the pajama top off her body. He then reached around to unhook her black satin underwire bra, freeing her endowed breasts. His hands gently fondled them as his lips sucked and kissed them. Samantha let out a moan, responding at the sensation. Josh's hands ran up and down her fit yet curvy body as he licked her nipples with his tongue. His hands then slid to the waistband of her matching pajama bottoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he slid them off of her body, his lips moved down to her taut stomach and he kissed and licked her there. He looked forward to move his mouth lower to her pearl between her legs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait here." He said with a smile as left the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds later, Josh came back with the box he came out of with the lubricants, condoms, and other things. The very first bottle of lubricant he got was the one with that's enhanced with aphrodisiacs. He also got out a box of pleasure for her condoms from there too. With his fingers, he gently pulled off her black satin thong panties as she laid down on the bed. He took her hand as he led her to the unmade bed and she got on top of him. He first inhaled her female aroma before he positioned her pussy on to his lips and lightly licking her with his tongue. He licked her clit as his hands caressed all over her soft, slightly pale skin. Her moans and groans were loud yet soft like the cold wind outside. Her fingers gently played with his short, black hair while her juices leaked into his mouth. She moaned again and again as she grinded her hips against his mouth. She then laid herself down on his body and untied the red ribbon around his waist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once she unzipped his pants, she freed his young, big cock and slowly suckled him. Both were mutually pleasured in a 69 position. After that, Josh positioned himself on the bed, sitting behind her. He then slipped on the first pleasure for her condom on to his now hardened cock. After that, he poured some of the lubricant and spread it on to her pussy lips. Josh slowly entered the hard mushroom tip of his cock into her pussy.  Samantha let a loud gasp as he entered her. Josh then wrapped his arms around her waist, holding on to her body. He kissed her lips, neck, and shoulders while going in and out of her. His hands caressed every inch of her hourglass frame. He softly ran his hands through her shoulder length, tousle waved, dark auburn hair. It was like the slightest touch gets her all excited and aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As her body bounced up and down Josh's cock, Samantha's hands held on tight to the sheets. Josh couldn't help but watch the redhead MILF goddess climaxing with him, enjoying her pleasure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, you feel so good all over, Samantha. I love hearing you come." Josh said in arousal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an instant, they climaxed and it ended with a stimultaneous orgasm for the two. Samantha gently collasped on top of Josh as their bodies rested on her bed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Josh, baby, you're the best gift a woman like can ever have." Samantha said smiling at Josh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm glad to be yours." He replied happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it was still early in the morning and the guests don't arrive till later, Samantha got plenty of time to enjoy her present and the accessories that came with him. She looked forward to thanking her daughter for the present and maybe give her one in return for next Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-3926268853554585864?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/3926268853554585864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=3926268853554585864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3926268853554585864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/3926268853554585864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2009/12/samanthas-perfect-present.html' title='Samantha&apos;s Perfect Present'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-4214362555274884150</id><published>2009-12-05T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T18:33:11.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preview of my Taylor Launter visual inspired by New Moon</title><content type='html'>It was a bitterly cold, windy, clear winter night. On the outside, it was 30 degrees or lower. I was in my bedroom in my small house. The heater in my house that normally works went and shut down on me.  I already felt like I was freezing. I stood by my bedroom window and looked at the luminous full moon in the clear nightsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking at the moon, I looked outside and there I saw a werewolf at my bedroom window. He was drawn to me and my womanly, voluptuous curves under my red silky nightgown. I listened as my bedroom door opened. I turned around I witnessed the werewolf transform into human. He was tall with short, black hair, deep brown eyes, tanned Native American skin, and a ripped body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He whispered, "I'm drawn to you." as he softly kissed my lips and touched my shoulders. I could taste his warm animal lips heating up mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could taste the vanilla ice cream and hot chocolate in my mouth as we kissed. His warm hands caressed the silk of my nightgown. He pulled me close to his warm, half-naked body. I just loved the feel of his body heat. I felt my blood rushing through my body as we have gotten close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21256248-4214362555274884150?l=eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/feeds/4214362555274884150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21256248&amp;postID=4214362555274884150' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4214362555274884150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21256248/posts/default/4214362555274884150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eroticstoriesbyjana.blogspot.com/2009/12/preview-of-my-taylor-launter.html' title='Preview of my Taylor Launter visual inspired by New Moon'/><author><name>Jana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02793001711203201005</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_l023kobaYWE/SUrZQeSqQXI/AAAAAAAAADs/0oBzCjvf7u4/S220/champagne-f-JANA.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21256248.post-2421903449914600042</id><published>2009-12-01T23:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:28:31.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Guitar-Howie vizzie/song fic</title><content type='html'>A smoky room, a small cafe&lt;br /&gt;They come to hear you play&lt;br /&gt;And drink and dance the night away&lt;br /&gt;I sit out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Dream you're mine&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know that I am there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at a coffeehouse, sipping my vanlilla caramel cappuccino when I listened to this lovely music that was being played. At first, I thought it was the music that was being played over the sound system. But then I turned around and there was this short Latin hunk with short, black hair and soulful dark brown eyes. He was playing with his guitar. I watched him play a soft, romantic melody with the guitar. To me, it would sound like the beat for a sexy, sensual, slow Latin ballad. I watched hold it as he played with it. I briefly imagined myself being held in his arms in the way he was holding his guitar. I then turned away as I finished drinking my cappuccino, thinking he wouldn't notice me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later, the Latin hunk walked up to me at my table. He introduced himself to me as Howie. I told him that for a minute I had watched him play lovely music on his guitar. He thanked me for the compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then said, "I would love to invite you to my place. Maybe I can serenade you with a song on my guitar."&lt;br /&gt;I smiled at him and said, "I love to. I'll see you tonight."&lt;br /&gt;"Great." He said as he smiled and kissed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;And you would play me through the night&lt;br /&gt;'Till the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;All night long, all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'd be your song, I'd be your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steal my heart with every note you play&lt;br /&gt;I pray you'll look my way&lt;br /&gt;And hold me to your heart someday&lt;br /&gt;I long to be the one that you caress with &lt;br /&gt;tenderness&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know that I exist &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night, I drove over to Howie's lovely, spacious, white, Spanish-style house. I arrived wearing my ruby red satin crepe asymmetrical dress with matching red stiletto heels. My black hair was down to my shoulders with candy curls at the ends, and decorated with a red rose barrette on the left side of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howie greeted with a smile and said to me, "My, you look really lovely tonight" as he kissed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks" I said, smiling back at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved over to the living room and sat on the plush, cream-colored sofa/loveseat. He go out his guitar and started playing the slow, sweet melody that he played at the  coffeehouse that day. As he played, he then start singing to me a sensual, sexy, Spanglish song. He sang that song like it was just made for me. While he was singing, he looked at me with passion in his eyes. I figured when he first saw me was when he came up with the lyrics to the song. I've never thought I would be his musical inspiration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the song ended, I clapped and said, "That was lovely, Howie."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thanks. So are you." He replied with a smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gently put his down guitar, softly touched my face, and then deeply kissed my lips. My hands softly caressed the front of his shirt while his hands gently caressed from my face to my shoulders. He wrapped his arms around my lower back as we kissed some more. He sighed as I softly kissed his face and neck. While I touched his face,  he kissed the open palms of my hands. It was like we were starting our own romantic melody. He took both of my hands as led to his bedroom. Once we were there, I laid my body on my side and Howie sat behind me. With his hand, he gently caressed my body the same way he caressed his guitar. I sighed at the feel of his touch. He bent down to deeply kiss my lips. Out tongues swirled in each other's mouths. His lips moved down to my neck, causing me to moan slightly crescendo. His hands felt the satin of my red dress as he slowly lowered the straps while kissing up and down my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howie carefully slid down my dress to my waist and slowly caressed my entire body. After he slid off my dress, he unhooked my black strapless balconette lace body briefer. My lush, curvy body turned him on as he kissed me again. I quivered as he licked my nipples and sucked my breasts. My moans and groans went from pianissimo to a lightly increased crescendo. His kisses moved lower to my stomach while my fingers stroked his short, black hair. His fingers found the waistband of my panties as he softly kissed around my bellybutton. He then came back up to my lips and kissed me again. As we kissed, his fingers found my woman lips.  I slightly opened my legs as he softly rubbed me there. My moans echoed in his mouth before coming up for air. While he was still touching me down there, his lips kissed down to my neck. He gently laid me down as he took off my panties. He softly licked my pussy lips before sucking them with his mouth. My crescendo moans revived our sexual melody. I briefly watched him as my womanly nectar leaked into his mouth. When his tongue flickered my clit, I was taken to another level. I was already getting wet between my thighs. He just loved the way I tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;And you would play me through the night&lt;br /&gt;'Till the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;All night long, all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'd be your song, I'd be your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sientas entre la gente&lt;br /&gt;Cierras tu ojos&lt;br /&gt;Y suenas que soy tuyo&lt;br /&gt;Pero yo no siquiera se que estas ahi&lt;br /&gt;Me gustaria tenerte entre mis brazos amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly unzipped his black pants as I felt his erection gradually hardening through the cotton of his boxer briefs. Once I freed his cock, it was my turn to collaborate. I softly gave his cock long, soft licks and soft kisses down the shaft. Then, I slowly suckled him. As I tasted him, his gentle fingers caressed my face and hair.&lt;br /&gt;"Si. Si. Me gusta." He softly moaned as I sucked him some more. &lt;br /&gt;He moaned again and again as I licked him. He then carefully pulled himself out of my mouth and kissed my lips. He pulled me up into his arms, holding me. He then looked into my eyes as he slowly entered me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Dream you're mine&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know that I exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loudly gasped as he entered my pussy. His hands caressed every inch of my body as he moved in and out of my spot. He took his sweet time pleasuring me. Our collectives moans, groans, and sighs made our melody strong and intense. He grabbed my hips and kissed my neck as he slowly rocked and pumped. I repeatedly called his name while he filled me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Let it all out, baby. Come for me." He moaned as he deeply thrusted into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our moans led up to one huge climax. Next, he arched his back as he came inside me, spilling his male essence inside my honey pot. He pulled me close, hugged me, and moaned as his cock pulsated inside me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Howie, that was so wonderful." I said to him with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled back at me as he kissed my lips. Our love drenched bodies rested together in the bed where we made our song of sexual pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;"I woiuld love to create another sensual song with you soon. I love to make it last all night." He said, kissing me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I was in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;And you would play me through the night&lt;br /&gt;'Till the dawn&lt;br /&gt;I wish you'd hold me in your arms&lt;br /&gt;Like that Spanish guitar&lt;br /&gt;All night long, all night long&lt;br /&gt;I'd be your song, I'd be your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience was magical, seductive, sensual and above all else pleasurable. 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