Monday, June 27, 2011

30 Days Away

ONE MONTH…. That’s how long my baby will be gone for Christmas break.
          ONE MONTH… Doesn’t sound long at all but that is 30 days, 720 hours, 43,200 minutes or 2,592,000 seconds. However you look at it, it is still
                   ONE MONTH!!!  I thought it would be nothing.  I decided to put in extra time at work, just to make some extra spending money.  Chilling with my boys and catching up on some sleep.  I failed to realize that my girl and I had developed a pattern.  Every Tuesday and Saturday night she would stay with me.  Those nights we would lay in the bed talk for a while then make love… ok, ok we would make passionate “like.”  The first week she was gone I was fine, we talked on the phone right before we went to sleep you know all that cute stuff.  Honestly, I barely missed her in the beginning.   The second week was just like the first, I was cool and it also helped when my roommate brought over some females to take my mind off things but that’s another story in itself.  Now that third week was rough.  That Tuesday night I was tossing and turning wishing she was beside me.  Then that Saturday night was tough but going to the club and drinking didn’t help matters at all.  I was on all the booty in the clubJ.  Now to express that last week let me use one word HELL!  She called me on the phone one night sounding so good.  Closing my eyes picturing her in my mind my dick slowly began to rise like fresh bread in the oven.  She simply said “Don I’m so Horney.”  Before I knew it I had my hands on my dick gripping my already hard cock.  I had to talk to myself.  I said self and myself said what up?  I told myself STOP and just wait till she gets back in town. Think of how good she is going to feel!  I then told myself if I’ve already waited this long what are three or four days.  For those last few days I slept minimal.  I simply wanted my baby.  The time had finally come and she was back in town.  I tried not to sound so excited when I saw her; you know playing my position calm, cool, and collected.  I told her to swing by my place around 9 that night.  That gave me a little time to get myself together and put a few ideas in action.  8 o’clock came before I know it and I went down the checklist to make sure everything was ready.  Shower ~, fresh sheets~, new boxers~, candles~, teeth~, lotion~, ice~, music~, and most important condoms~ She walked in looking so good like she stepped out a magazine.  In the background Silk was playing softly and the smells from the kitchen were filling up the room.  I walked over to her and whispered in her ear.  “You’ve been giving me what I want, so I’m going to give you what you need.”  I sat her down that the table and served a light Creamy Linguini with Shrimp and a Caesar salad on the side.  While she ate I waited on her hand and foot.  The only thing she had to do was reach for the salt and pepper.  For dessert I simply made a Sweet and Tangy White Sangria.  By the time she was finished with everything I had a nice hot bath waiting for her.  The way she like’s it with the water so hot the dirt would boil right offJ.  Another glass of Sweet and Tangy White Sangria and I could tell it was sneaking up on her.  I washed her body and feed her grapes.  By this time Silk had stopped playing and R.Kelly 12 play had just come on.  With nothing but a bath robe on I dried her off and escorted her to the bed. This was what I had been waiting on.  I gently leaned over to kiss her, and her lips were so soft.  My heart rate slowly began to increase.  No need for me to rush things tonight was going to be a long joyous one.  Nothing but air was between our naked bodies as I laid her down massaging her back until she was completely relaxed.  I reached down under my bed grabbing a few ice cubes acting like I was reaching for some oil.  Putting the ice in my mouth I kissed the middle of her back and sent chills running up and down her body.  She gasped for air clenching the sheets.  A soft kiss on the neck had her grabbing the back of my head.  The warmth of my mouth and the chill from the ice was a perfect mix.  Kissing her down her spin the ice slowly melted away in my mouth.  Grabbing another piece of ice I turned her over on her back and began to suck on her hard nipples.  Pulling me close I knew she wanted me.  The ice was perfect for seduction.  Working my way down her body I began to feed my mouth between her legs.  The combination of a cold tongue, and her warm clit sent ecstasy throughout her body.  I grabbed her hips pulling her closer to me.  My tongue moving around her pussy lips, her back began to arch informing me that I was right where I needed to be.  She put the pillow over her face to muffle her moans and screams.  She was so wet and ready for me.  I reached for a condom and put it on.  I was so ready to feel her, 30 long days had gone by and this was that moment I had been waiting for.  She climbed on top of me kissing me on my neck and chest.  Playing around with my dick she kissed my dick with the lips between her legs.  Slowly sliding down my shaft, she was so wet, so soft, where the only words coming to mind.  The only words I could gather to say out my mouth were, “damn I miss you.”  She road me like a champ, grabbing the head board she thirsted herself up and down.  Moans of pleasure filled the room.  I grabbed her hips to slow the ride down until she came to a complete stop.   I sat up telling her to hold onto my body.  Reaching under her thighs and grabbing a handful of ass.  I stood up off the bed.  I began to curl her like I was in the weight room. I wanted her to feel every inch of me and she did.  I felt like I was Melvin in the movie Baby Boy.  I wanted her screams to feel the room so everyone could hear.  Her pussy fit me like a glove, the perfect fit.  Rocking my hips in a circular motion, I hit both walls searching for the G-spot.   Telling me she was about to cum, I slowed down and filled her deep.  She clenched and I held her close.  The only thing she could do was smile and laugh.  She looked at me as and asked “what got into you tonight?”  I simply replied “that’s just round one please hold all questions to the very end!”

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Dreams

It was a stormy night.  If my memory serves me right, it was in the month of December.  As the dark clouds opened in the sky, rain fell down upon the earth playing a soft melody on my window seal.  I lay in the bed; I looked out the window to see the mid-night clouds crossing the full moon.  Another tough night alone in my bed by myself.  Now don’t get me wrong, I do have a woman, shit…….I look good!!!  What can I say; it’s the price you pay when in a long distance relationship.  As I lay in the bed my mind drifts into the abyss, while I wait for her to call me back.  My mind takes me to the first time we made love…Ok ok I’ll be real with you only if you promise to keep this between us.  We really didn’t make love….what we accomplished was a little more aggressive and take charge, we FUCKED, and it was great!  I still remember it like it was yesterday.  I was so nervous, I’d had sex before, but I’m always nervous the first time.  Seems like I think too much instead of letting my emotions take me away.  I don’t know about females but let me tell you a secret: As a male, we’re not thinking it’s our first time so let’s make it special.  We have one objective, and in our mind we think, I got to beat this pussy up.”  As a male, you have no other choice.  First off, if you don’t know you might not get a second chance.  Secondly, you know she’s letting her friends know about the entire situation.  And please don’t bust fast because, then you’ll open up a whole new can of worms.  So, as a male you have no choice but to “Beat the Pussy Up.”
It was Saturday night, and I took her out to eat at our favorite spot, Little Italy.  Dinner was great and the conversation was even better.  I kept watching her lick her lips, and it was turning me on.  She was a full figured woman just the way I like, outspoken, educated, confident, and beautiful and her swag was oh so right.  After dinner, we walked around town, really just to the car.  Parking in Downtown Fort Worth was horrible that night.  Besides that, the night was just right and the mood was set.  It wasn’t too hot or cold, and a soft breeze twirled through the air, then down my shirt and up her dress.  My senses seemed heightened.  I could smell her perfume, hear every breath she made.  Feel her next to me, and see every curve of her body.   All that was left was for me to taste her.  I hoped that I would get that chance.  I looked over at her as the wind blew her hair off her shoulder.  In my mind I thought this is me.  She is mine, and I am hers.  What a luck man I was smiling so hard on the inside.  Finally to her apartment we arrived, and she asked me to come in.  I responded, “Why yes, I would love to.” I thought to myself, I didn’t want the night to end.  She opened a bottle of wine, and we sat on the love seat.  At that moment I was thinking, wine?  I don’t drink wine.  Just give me a shot of Patron or Goose, and I’m good.  But I tried to be cultured and, before I knew it, that wine had me feeling right.  I looked over at her.  Those eyes stated back like she could see into my soul.  I leaned over and we kissed.  Our lips me, and a spark ran through my body.  My dick tingled.  Her body was so soft and lips so luscious my hands couldn’t stay by my side.  They had to explore.  Clothes fell to the floor as our naked bodies intertwined and became one.  I gently guided her down to the floor and made her lay on her back.  I cocked her legs up on my shoulders, and was finally able to taste her.  Her moans turned me on so much my dick began to grow.  “1 inch, 2 inches, 3 inches more.  Can’t stop here add about 4 more inches.  She erupted like a volcano waiting to release the pressure for years.  Pleasing her brought excitement to me.  I wanted more, and she gave me just that.  I pulled out a gold wrapper (Magnum of course) and she climbed on top of me.  She put her hands on my chest and thrusted her hips, riding my pony as Ginuwine would say.  She was so wet and felt so good.  Her pussy gripped my dick like a glove and she felt every inch of me.  Grasping my chest with her nails, she slowly raised up.  I knew it was getting good go her.  She turned over inviting me to hit it from the back and just as her pussy lips kissed the tip of my dick, the phone rang.  I woke my ass up dazed and confused until I realized—DAMN what a dream!!!


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