Fuck It!
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Posted:Jul 13, 2006 12:12 pm
Last Updated:Jul 21, 2006 9:13 am
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This week has been highly productive, stressful and full of enjoyment.
Monday:
Vented about my day in blogland. Discussed alternate living arrangements for myself with Alice (possibly moving out), was propositioned by Alice's boss to perform "extra favors" for him to help Alice keep her job!, finally told my mother-in-law what I REALLY thought of her, spent the night on the couch
Tuesday:
Had an early morning; 8:30am, Ultrasound where the tech informed me that my baby was going to be born with either Down's Syndrome or Cystic Fibrosis. Spent the entire day crying, upset, practically having an emotional breakdown, going from lab to lab getting blood work done on behalf of the "diagnosis", then finally getting into my regular OB/GYN at 4pm, who then informs that the moron in Ultrasound, should never have said a word to me, and that my baby has little to no chance of having either disease. What he saw on the exam was probably trapped gas in the baby's body. Thank God for intelligent practioner's!
Wednesday:
Alice was home ill all day due to the "stress" from the day before. Insert sarcastic tone here ... She was stressed! So of course, I was forced to cater to her whims and wishes, per usual when she is ill. Thankfully a call from Digdug41 late afternoon, lifted my spirits a bit and helped my get through to today.
But hey, it wasn't all bad ... after almost losing my grip on sanity Tuesday, I called my mother. A true little girl needing her mommy moment. There are times when my mother is a complete flake, and other times, when I feel like I'd die without her. Tuesday night, I was glad she was there. She rubbed lotion on my belly, caressed my head, cooked my favorite dinner, held me in her arms on the couch and let me cry on her shoulders. It was the first time on months I was able to eat to meat. I swear I think I ate a pound of meatloaf on my own and half the pot of mashed potatoes and gravy! She rubbed my tummy after dinner, and lulled me into a trance with her words of wisdom and motherhood. Though she is only 20 years older than me, at times like that, I feel so little in her presence. Just me and my mommy, for three hours. I think I might have really had a mental breakdown this week if it wasn't for that small intervention.
All in all ... I've made it half way through my week, Monday, I begin working my second job as well. Whoopee! I am emotionally drained, exhausted, but I tell everyone "I am doing better." Which isn't a lie ... not exactly at least. I am better. Doing better than those that have nothing. Doing better than abused women. Doing better than the homeless. Doing better than the dying. So, I am better, I am just not entirely me or happy. But, do I really have room to complain?
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What The Fuck Does A Fit Look Like On A Blog?!?!?!?
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Posted:Jul 10, 2006 2:57 pm
Last Updated:Jul 21, 2006 9:13 am
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Well, it must look something like this:
 dfklpvgjaeo;rijg pwamjgp;osdlmf.,sadkf gw,sfdsx'f
Add some additional thrown silverware, a broken plate or two, a bit of yelling and that should about cover it.
Perhaps, I should have made it capitalized ...
Nevertheless, you get the idea. It was a stressful weekend. I have landed a second job.
Please insert modest amount of saracasm here WOO-HOO! Yay, me! Now, I am working two jobs, sleeping like shit, alomost 6 months pregnant and financially unstable as hell! Did I mention that I have only been married for less than 4 months? Yup ... tomorrow is actually my 4 month anniversary. Newly wedded bliss my fucking ass!
Where was that fit again?  Oh yes ... As listed above ...
Screw it ... erotica will return when I friggin feel like it. Chalk it up to one fucking hell of pregnant woman's perogative! ;!;
Now, if I only figure out how to spit online ...
 ahhh ... there we go!
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Because It Was Funny ...
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Posted:Jul 7, 2006 12:06 pm
Last Updated:Jul 13, 2006 12:13 pm
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I love these little questionaire thingies ... the answers and responses always make me giggle. So when I saw this one on SaintLianna's blog along with actual permission to steal it ... you know I had to do it!
So enjoy the questions and answer them if you want ... I thought they were a hoot!
1. Can I light a q-tip and stick it in your ear?
2. If you were really desperate, would you use a corn cob for a dildo? Butter or margarine? Corn holders?
3. Can we get together and make bathtub crank?
4. Would you take care of me if I had projectile vomiting AND explosive diarrhea cha cha cha? No buckets allowed.
5. Whats your philosophy on sphincter vs taint sensitivity?
HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ...woo hoo
6. Would you let me breast feed you? Chocolate or vanilla?
7. Do you know what a T-bone is? If you do can I eat one when we are done?
8. Why cant I sleep like a normal person?
9. Would you wail on my ass like a pissed off principal if I begged for it?
10. Will you post this on your blog so I can ignore it completely?
I hope that these made you laugh out loud at least once ... I know I did.
Well, I'll be back to my regularly scheduled blogging soon!
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SDA
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Phone Sex ...
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Posted:Jul 5, 2006 3:45 pm
Last Updated:Jul 10, 2006 11:59 am
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So about 3 months ago, I decided to try a career change. At least for a little while. I wanted to go back to working at home, but most places want to hire you Full-Time and have a proven history with you before they allow you to telecommute, or they will only pay a small wage for those who work from home. Neither of these options worked for me, as I was used to earning my normal salary and being able to work from the comfort of my own house.
So I ventured into a new type of field. Threw away the experience and education of the last 8 years. Tossed aside my Human Resources and Accounting knowledge and went for something completely different. Something that for me, is brainless, easy and comes almost as natural as talking about the weather.
I ended up falling into the sex industry. I am now a "Phone Actress" or better known to the real world as a phone sex operator. I spend 8 hours a day on the phone fulfilling fantasies and talking dirty. I can usually do it without thinking. Have phone sex, blog, lie in bed, fantasize on my own, basically a job that requires little to no effort on my part. Well, except for the occassional sore throat from a very busy day.
It just makes me wonder, how many of us who blog are actually something other than what everyone would think. Because, now that I am working a sex line, I probably finally epitomize the image fellow bloggers have of me. Whereas, the professional, law abiding, guideline creating, rule enforcing, "man on your side", Human Resources Manager image, is a little harder for most of my readers to swallow.
It is quite curious ...
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Cumming for Blogland (The Game)
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Posted:Jul 3, 2006 4:35 pm
Last Updated:Jul 5, 2006 3:48 pm
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Well as selected by warmandsexy52 , I have fulfilled my duty and cum via blogland style for him and posted all about it on my blog. If you'd like the details please see My Warm Cum . Whew, what a stud!
And in return, like a good little girl, I went and chose 5 new victims for the game.
So here they are in no particular order, I just tried to pick 5 that haven't already been victimized yet. 
bedroomice2003 Bedroomice2003
rico0825 Rico0825
Saintlianna SaintLianna
eriedragon4
ChinRyder ChinRyder
The Rules:
1. If you have been chosen to cum then you must have an orgasm, then come here and tell us what devious deeds you did.
2. Choose five more people and list them here in my blog.
3. Make a post listing the five people that are cuming for you, and the person you came for. link them back to [post 405831] so we can all see who is particpating. Think of it has headquarters and you must report in.
4. I think thats all the rules this game needs, we can make them up as we go along.
Happy cumming fellow bloggers!
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My Warm Cum ...
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Posted:Jul 3, 2006 3:11 pm
Last Updated:Jul 14, 2006 12:03 pm
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I layed back on my bed and thought of your hand. The right one with it's calouses from playing so skillfully and guiding that parasail. I thought of it touching me on my breast and my hips, slowly undressing me as your English accent resounded beautifully in my ear.
It didn't take long before I was lost in my own little fantasy, moving beneath my fingertips as I eased them over my clit, thinking of your touch and your words cascading over me. I wanted more, the mere thought of your hand was no longer enough, I had cum for it before. I wanted to cum for something else this time.
I reached behind me and grabbed the bright blue vibrator out of the headboard. It isn't shaped like you, it is cold, shiny, unyeilding to my lips and grip, but it will have to do since you are so far away. I warmed it between my breasts, rubbing my legs together in anticipation of it's entrance to my pussy. Then I lowered it to my pussy lips, letting it softly stroke the outside, just as you might do with the head of your cock.
I spread my legs wider, giving space to accept it inside. Then I slid the tip of it into my hole, gently stroking it in and out. Barely letting it enter me before pulling it back into the biting chill of the air conditioned air. I wanted to fill you deep within me. I wanted to have you there, fucking me. I pushed the vibrator inside, fast, hard and deep. My moan escaped me before I even knew it was coming. I let my head fall back onto the pillow.
It felt so good, not as good as you, but good enough to make me want more. I stroked my pussy with it, faster, harder, deeper letting my breath become ragged and shallow. Finally, I knew I was close to cumming. I switched the vibrator full blast, it's pulses thrumming within me and wrapped my legs tight around it and let the orgasm over take me. Shivering, shuddering, trembling; I lie there in my bed, panting for you. Wishing you hovered above me, unleashing a flood of juices into me as well.
Oh god, it felt so good. My body, relaxes a bit and I unwind my legs from my hand and the vibrator begins to slip free of my pussy's tight grasp. I turn the base to the off position as I continue to pull it out of my throbbing hole. Cum dripping out of me around the toy and onto the bed. My forehead drenched with sweat; I am relieved. Smiling to myself, I wonder ... will I need to cum for anyone else? That was quite fun!
*giggles*
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SDA
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The Fantasy
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Posted:Jun 30, 2006 12:54 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2006 3:14 pm
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We met at the airport and headed straight for the club. I was on a mission, determined to fulfill your fantasy. The 18 hour flight invigorated me, I was ready for anything. You looked so sexy in your blue jeans and black button down silk shirt. Absolutely yummy. An Italian dream, my dream. I changed on the plane into a tight red latex skirt, black tie back halter top and high heels. My lipstick matched my skirt. I was hot and you loved the way it looked on me.
People stopped and stared as we passed by, arm in arm rushing for the doors from baggage claim. I couldn't wait. We both wanted to touch each other, feel one another's bodies, but we didn't, not yet. You drove downtown, pushing the speeding limits the entire way. I teased you, placing my feet upon the dashboard, letting my hands trail over my thighs, between them allowing you brief glimpses of my silky black thong panties. Your eyes shift consistently between me and the road. I giggled at your attempt to concentrate on your driving.
We arrived at the club, it is rowdy, raunchy and perfect for what I plan to accomplish. I want to take someone home with us tonight. A transvestite or transexual, just like you have always fantasized about. One we can share all night long. You'd never do it alone, you're too shy, so I've decided to help you meet one. She'll be beautiful, sexy, sensuous, perfect. I walk in the doors and turn to wait for you. You already look so nervous. I laugh and grab your arm, you'll be fine sweetheart. I'll make you look good, just stick with me baby.
As soon as we walk in the music calls to me. It is playing something with rhythm. I don't know the song but the beat is great, my ass starts to move, my waist begins to sway and I take you by the hand to the dance floor. After grinding against you, bumping on the dance floor for nearly an hour; you spot a gorgeous woman across the room. I feel your elbow in my side as you point her out to me. "I think she's the one, she's been staring at me for a while now" you whisper in my ear. I smile to myself and head straight for her.
Upon approach I see that she is tall and sinewy, just the way you like. Her skin-tight, purple, velvet dress shows off her firm ass and long slender legs. Her breasts looked perky, but small, and snug. I thought she was perfect. "Hello, my boyfriend thinks you are the most beautiful woman in here and couldn't help but notice that you had been watching us dance. Would you care to join us?" I asked her in my most friendly and flirtatious voice I could. She smiled and accepted by offering me her hand and nodding demurely. I led her to the dance floor and to you.
You placed yourself between us, taking her in your arms and letting me dance behind you, holding onto your hot, sexy ass as you flirted and seduced her. You whispered in her ear that was beautiful, told her she smelled amazing and asked for her name. "Mehgan" she replied. I was so turned on by the sight of the two of you that I danced around both of you, letting my hands drape across your body then over hers. Touching your ass, her waist, her breasts, your shoulders, teasing both of you. The next song was hot, you moved closer to her, grinding yourself against her. You could feel her hardness beneath her dress beginning to grow. We were both so aroused. We both hoped she was too.
Finally, after that song was over, you asked her to come with us; "We'd really love it if you joined us back at my place tonight." She laughed, and then replied, "I'd love to, I thought you'd never ask." Excited and eager, you took us both by the hand and led us off of the dance floor and right out the door. You were determined to get us into the car and back to your apartment before either one of us could have a change of heart. I climbed into the seat behind you while Mehgan assumed the front passenger seat next to you. As you drove us home, I leaned forward and kissed your ears and neck from behind, reached over to Mehgan and caresses her long gorgeous legs. Suddenly, I felt your hand on her leg too, mine was no longer needed there. Mehgan grinned at you as you lifted the skirt of her dress a bit higher, exposing her upper thigh.
By the time we got to the apartment, our arousal was thick in the air. You couldn't get the door opened fast enough. Mehgan and I were already kissing on the doorstep, undressing one another by the time you pushed us inside, then we turned our attention to you. Kissing your neck, tearing at your clothes, nibbling upon your shoulders. She took your lips and kissed them deeply, passionately while I made my way down your tosro, undressing you, pulling at your trousers, freeing your desire from your underwear. When I placed my tongue on the tip of your hard cock, you inhaled so sharply that you drew her tongue deep into your mouth.
Your hands began to remove her dress and her bra above me as I took your stiff shaft deeper and deeper into my mouth. Devouring every inch of it. Wetting it with my lips and tongue. Keeping it deep inside of my throat then I felt you lean forward as you began to kiss and tongue her breasts. I turned toward Mehgan and saw her soft pink panties right at eye level. I used my teeth to draw them down and she gingerly stepped out of them. Her cock was as glorious as yours was. I wet my tongue and took it in my mouth. All the while stroking your dick in my hand.
Both of you standing above me. You, a gorgeous Italian man, so sexy and strong and big. Mehgan, a beautiful, sesuous transexual woman with seductive breasts and an amazing cock. I knew that your fantasy had started and perhaps mine wsa just beginning to awaken.
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Some Days ...
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Posted:Jun 29, 2006 9:22 am
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2006 2:48 pm
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Lately, nothing seems to be going according to plan. Don't get me wrong, things could be worse. I have a job. I am thankful for that. It is an easy job and it pays me decently enough. It isn't physically or mentally challenging at all. The only thing it ever does at times is strain my vocals on occassion. I do have to work (concentrate) on my job if I am to earm my fullest potential, and I am working on that. I have even turned to a few people here for advice on how to better myself at it.
So, here I am pregnant, working full-time and trying to keep up with everything just isn't working. I want to crawl into a hole and cry. I feel like my marriage and love and life should be more valuable to my spouse than it is.
What am I doing? What have I done wrong to deserve all of this?
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Shaving My Pussy...
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Posted:Jun 28, 2006 1:00 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2006 2:50 pm
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Last night Alice offered to shave me, my pussy, my legs, every place that I like to be clean shaven. She offered because as my belly begins to round more everyday, my ability to do this as well as I used to has faltered. Not by lack of trying, mind you. Just by sheer balance and flexibility.
So last night, I lie spread eagle on the bed with her between my legs, a bowl of warm water, a razor and a can of shaving gel on the stand beside her chair. She set to work beginning at my ankle. I am not too nervous considering at one time she was an avid shaver of her own legs and pussy; though lately she has chosen the view of a man and opted to shave nothing at all.
I move my legs to her shoulder allowing her access to my inner knees and thighs, lift them straight up into the air so that she can get the backs of my legs with ease. I am doing this in an attempt to make the experience as pleasant and simple as possible for her as I can, little do I realize that my maneuvers are arousing her a great deal. By the time she had finished the first leg from ankle to hip and had begun on the second, she was incredibly hot. She asked me to wait one moment, then stood and reached toward and opened the headboard of our bed, she sat back down with a toy in each each of her hands.
In her right hand was a 5 1/2 inch white jelly anal plug; A toy we purchased only two months ago. In her left hand was a purple, ribbed 7 inch jelly vibrator that we have had for over a year. She placed herself back between my legs, my right legs was already completed, and my left was just begun and covered with shaving gel. She took the anal plug and dipped in my pussy to wet it a bit before pushing it into my ass. I gasped with a mixture of suprise, pleasure and pain. It felt so good but at the same time, she did it so quickly, that it hurt, my tight little ass as well. Then, after watching my body tremble and buck against the anal plug for a moment, she told me to settle down, she still had to shave my other leg.
My body settled back onto the bed, still tingling and enjoying the feeling of the plug in my bottom. She began to shave my left leg, placed it upon her shoulder to gain access to my inner leg more easily. As she shaved me, she watched my bottom flex and tighten around the plug with each movement my body made. She reached down and pushed against it a few times just to watch me squirm and hear me moan. As she neared my hip I felt her reach down and grab the other toy. She flicked it over my clit, played with me for a moment, then slid it gently inside of my pussy. She watched as she stroked my pussy with it. Fucked me with it, my body rising and falling to meet it. Then she turned it on, letting the vibrations run through me as she pumped it in and out of my body. I began to feel myself tremble when she lifted my leg straight up closing my pussy around the vibrator and causing my ass to clench upon the plug so that she could reach the back of my leg and finish shaving me. "Be a good girl and hold still" she said, "I don't want to cut you". My body was wracked with pleasure, but I did as I was told for fear of just that.
After she finished shaving my left leg and lowered it back to the bed, she told me to spread nice and wide for her. This of course caused the vibrator to slowly slip out of my pussy. She pushed it back in, telling me to hold it in there. She sprayed the gel over my pussy and created the foam that would assist her in shaving my most sensitive and delicate area. An area that at this moment was on fire with lust. She took her time there, making sure every hair was removed. Taking a moment to press against the ass plug, or place pressure with her thumb upon the vibrator. I was so well behaved, never moved through the raging orgams that hit my body as she teased me. Never moved as I screamed from the intensity it showered through me. I did as I was told.
When my pussy was as smooth as silk, she took a cool damp rag and wiped any remaining residue of the gel off of me. My pussy and my legs were all wiped down and caressesed so carefully. She asked me how the vibrator felt still buzzing inside of me, "Very nice" I whispered. She smiled and spread my legs to look again at her handiwork. Then she leaned forward and flicked her tongue over my sensitive screaming clit. My hands immediately flew to her head, pressing her face into me, I burst with a flood of orgasmic delight. She chuckled deeply and slowly removed the vibrator now dripping with my cum; she looked at it and then at me and smiled. She pulled the plug out of my bottom and watched the tight little hole fold shut behind it. "You liked that didn't you Angel?" she asked. I layed there panting and said nothing, too exhausted to speak. She took my answer just as she wanted to and placed the toys back in the toybox for another day.
I feel asleep, naked, exhausted, and still wet from my shave. Alice fell asleep right next to me. Though I think I may have gotten more out of it than she did...
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Rollin In The Dough (for Digdug41)
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Posted:Jun 28, 2006 12:53 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2006 2:52 pm
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You came in at closing knowing I'd be alone. I had just let the last of the employees out, and saw the look of mischief in your eyes as you glanced at the vault in the corner. I knew exactly what you were thinking. Giggling with excitement I went to my desk to get the vault keys as you closed the blinds in the front of the bank.
You stand in front of the vault doors as I enter the combination and turn the keys, letting you pull the large, heavy doors open. Directly in front us is a gleaming steel table, with stacks of cash piled upon it. The floor was covered in bags of carefully allocated funds to be delivered the next day. Coins sitting upon carts, neatly stacked in columns waiting to be rolled and dished out to customers. Gold bullion bars were secured neatly on shelves lining every wall of the vault. I walked in and headed straight for the table. It was chest high and cold to the touch. I grabbed a step stool from nearby and used it to climb on top of the table as you continued to take in your surroundings. By the time you had surveryed the rooms treasures; cash, coins, gold, silver, and me naked upon the table, you were grinning like a cheshire cat.
You walked toward me, unbuttoning your pants quickly and skillfully. By the time you mounted the step stool and proudly stood before me, you were as naked as I was and as hard as a rock. I scooted my ass toward the end of the table, layed back on the freezing cold steel and spread my legs. You entered me so slowly, but yet so forcefully, it shifted the table, spilling the piles over us as you began to rock our bodies back and forth. My pussy clenched around the warmth of your stiff cock, my legs wrapped behind your thighs as you pumped deeper inside of me. My moans echoed throughout the vault, at times sounding as though there were more than just one woman in the room.
I grabbed my own nipples between my fingertips and began to squeeze with pleasure as you drove into me. I could feel my orgasm rising but held it off, wanting to wait until you were ready too. My hands reached for your body pulling you closer to me, wanting to feel you even deeper inside. Your thrusts bacame more frantic and I knew you were getting close as well. I let go of my oragasm, letting it spill out of me, covering you with hot, creamy wetness as you pounded against me. I felt you tighten and with a single hard, deep thrust you burst within my pussy. Pouring your passion between my thighs.
You pulled back, letting your cock slide out gently. Our cum dripping from my tight, hot hole. You watched as a single drop of it fell to the floor beneath the table and smile at me. "God I love to fuck in money!" you exclaimed. I laughed, knowing that you were satisfied and happy. My silly Dug, goofy after great sex.
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I hate that!!!
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Posted:Jun 26, 2006 4:44 pm
Last Updated:Jul 3, 2006 2:51 pm
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I had a great post, my PC went dead and I lost everything. How depressing ... Now I am creating the post from scratch.
Kicks and screams and jumps up and down in a genuine fit.
AHHHH!!!! GRRRR!!! UGHHHH!!!
I hate it! I hate it! I hate it!
whew, now that I am finished pitching a fit, I will resume my regularly scheduled blogging.
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Fuck Me Poem ...
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Posted:Jun 22, 2006 9:15 am
Last Updated:Jun 28, 2006 11:53 am
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Naughty thoughts of you circle through my head.
Naughty thoughts of you lying naked in my bed.
Do you want to touch me here, in my private place?
Do you want to kiss me here, during our embrace?
My body aches for your hands to travel over me.
My body yearns for your lips to caress and savor me.
Kiss me, touch me, hold me tight; let me please you.
Kiss me, touch me, undress me tonight; let me tease you.
Taste my nectar so sweet and wet betewen my milky thighs.
Taste my nectar, enjoy it as you hear my delighted sighs.
Watch my pussy envelope your shaft, one inch at a time.
Watch my pussy caress your cock, your body one with mine.
Feel my clenching, squeezing hole wrapped around you.
Feel my warm, wet, hole tightly surrounding you.
Caress it, stroke it, pound it, baby drive me a little more
Give me everything you've got, fuck me like your .
Oh God, I feel myself explode, my pussy cum on your dick.
That's it baby, it's your turn now, cum inside me quick.
You fill me up with hot, wetness, I'm panting when your done.
You're sweating, tired, grinning too, wasn't that some fun?
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A requested present ...
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Posted:Jun 21, 2006 2:07 pm
Last Updated:Apr 3, 2007 8:50 am
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You look at us and wonder if we are lesbians in love or if we are just playing with you. She is so tall and well-built. Her arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly as I watch you from across the room. You see her reach down and grab my bottom, I giggle and turn away from you; kissing her with a fervor you have only seen in the movies. The song ends and we leave the dance floor, walking directly towards you. You shift uncomfortably in your chair, look around to see if maybe we are headed toward someone else. No, sweetheart it's you we are after. We grab you by the hand and lead you to the floor as the opening bars to the next song begin.
We place you between us and grind against you in rhythmic fashion to the music. You are suprised by how sensually we touch you. Our hands roaming your body, our faces just inches from yours, teasing you, licking our lips in a taunting play for a kiss. As I wiggles and caress my way down your body, my breath leaves a trail of goosebumps along your flesh. She thrusts and pumps in unision with the musical beat to your backside, leaving a heated chill on your neck. Her hands grab and fondle your ass right there on the dance floor as you are trapped between us.
Suddenly you feel yourself begin to get very aroused and excited. Your breath quickens and your face feels flushed and hot. Electric currents of sexual thought run through your body with each touch of our bodies against your own. You want us. You want to touch us, you imagine us doing these sexy dance moves to you without any clothes on and your mind races away with the fantasy. We move even closer to you, sandwiching you between us, giving you no room to move at all. I slide down the front of your body until your belly button is at eye level and lift your shirt to lick it gently. She uses her hands to hold you close to her, and thrust her hips into your bottom. That is when you feel something beneath her tight leather skirt; a bulge that shocks you and thrills you at the same time.
You spin around and look at her immediately. Your ass is right in my face and I nibble at it before rising to your shoulders and kissing them softly and seductively. I know what you have discovered. She winkes at you and takes your hand, lowers it to her hardening bulge beneath her skirt and ask you to rub it. She is so beautiful. Her body is delicate and soft, her smile is so feminine; you have trouble believing she's really a man. You turn back to me and allow us to continue seducing you. When the music ends, you take me by the hand and lead us both off the dance floor and out the door.
The night has just begun and you are going to take us home with you.
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