How do you measure love

How do you measure love
Can you take a ruler to it to see how high it'll stand
Or lay it on a scale to see how heavy it weighs
Can it be placed in a bucket to see how much it can fill
Or is it something like the air
All encompassing, invading, no need to look for it cause its always right there
Can't always see it, nor smell it or taste but know it when you feel it especially at its roughest but appreciate it none the less at its softest

A Love Menagé

My heart is on fire
I can feel my selves cleaving
A burning in my belly
Breathing becomes obvious
Chest rising and falling
My nerves twitching
Body rocking
I'm beginning to tremble
Don't know if its from anger or anxiety
I'm scared of her
I want her
Want to get closer
Want her to disappear
Two roads
Which to take
In the books
The ones by dickey and zane
There's never a happy ending
The three never become one
I want to write the other story
The story where everyone wins
He loves her she loves him together they share her
A complete circle
They can walk hand in hand
Love freely
Be freely
All needs met

Sugarwater

BeBe is a sex therapist, literally she helps people with their sex problems. She's been working on coming out with a sexual health video geared towards african americans since there aren't many already on the market. This makes her work long hours so I don't get to see her like I use to, but her working on this project has helped us and has worked in my favor. It has heightened our already bomb sex life. What I love about BeBe is her free spirit and try-sexual ways. I've always loved the way her body felt to me but lately the pleasure of it has enhanced. She makes me think and speak about how it feels and what makes it feel so good. I'm usually the quite one causing her to speak in tongues but lately her taking control of me got me open.
            It started with her coming home one day from a production meeting full of energy, anger and focus. She closed the front door yelling "Marcus, we have to fuck right now, I have research to do." Confused and uncertain if I had heard her correctly I paid her no mind and kept watching the nfl game replays on sports center. She walked into our entertainment room opening her white Chanel top that I bought her for her birthday exposing her LeParla black lace bra. "Damn, you so fine" I thought to myself feeling my dick getting hard. After 3 years of being together BeBe's body still turned me on at first sight. Her cocoa brown skin, the softest I've felt,  triple D breast that defied gravity, areola the size of silver dollars, nipples that looked like suck on me. Walking towards me I couldn't hear her rambling as she began unzipping her black slim fitting skirt exposing her black garter, black butterfly thong and thigh highs. "Damn I wanna fuck" I thought now gently squeezing me dick through my pants to relieve the emerging erection. "Marcus are you listening to me?" Shaking myself out of a the trace I tried to play off how badly I had accidently had been ignoring her."Nevermind Marcus,just take ur pants off." "Huh?" BeBe now standing directly in front of me her hips in my hands pussy in my face,she took my hands and put them on her ass,bent over, kissed me "fuck her lips are so soft", dick growing hard. She kissed my neck and right behind my ear, she knew exactly what she was doing and she knew she had me right where she wanted me. "Fuck me papi, nice and slow while telling me how good I feel to you" bending down more she licked then bit my bottom lip "imma fuck the shit out of you," I think. Kissing me untying my grey sweats, she sticks her hand in and graps my dick like she's mad at it. "This dick is gonna talk to me today, you ready for this pussy daddy?" Almost unable to speak, the combination of her taking control and stroking my dick with her soft ass hands, hell yeah I was ready for that pussy. I grabbed her face and kissed her forceful, "I take that as a yes" she said,"shut the fuck up" I retorted removing her hand from my dick. With more force then I've ever felt from her she pushed my chest and said " aunh auhn, you not controlling this today, I am" ok I'll let you have this one, I thought, interested by how bossy she'd become. I was surprised to see her this aggressive usually she was more passive, I became even more surprised when she stood on the couch over me and pushed her pussy in my face.
           "Mmmm sugar water." See BeBe could get away with this shit cause she knew how good her pussy taste and she knew how much I liked to taste her sweetness. Still trying to hold on to some control of the situation I didn't dive right in, I just laid my head back on the couch and looked at her. She put her hands on her hips and said "hmmmmph" and proceeded to place her knees on the chair back on either side of my head. Her pussy too close to my nose and mouth to resist I gave it an eskimo kiss. Shaking my nose from side to side,nuzzling gently. Wanting and ready to taste I used two fingers to pull her thong to the side, stuck my index and middle finger in with my thumb sticking out, used it to rub her clit as I began to lick it. The first lick to her clit made her jump a little, the second one did the same, I kept giving short licks until her mini jumps turned into a slow grind. Licking up and down from her clit to her hole, her grinding matched my pace. When I licked up, she grind down and when she grind up, I licked down. "Sweet ass pussy" it always amazed me how she tasted like suger water, sweet and clean. The more I licked, the more it rained down, the harder and slower she grinds. Mmmmm this shit was getting good to me, her moans and yeeaahhheessssaaaas in her sing song trini accent and sweet pussy juice splashing all over my face, the faster and more furious I licked and slurped while grabbing and pinching her ass. When her "yes"es turned into "right there"s I grabbed the waist band of her thong with both hands and tore it off. Grabbed her waist and pulled her down onto my dick. She let out an ahhh as if she was in pain. "You ok" "shut up and fuck me" still holding onto her waist I bounced her up and down on my dick, her pussy felt as sweet as it tasted. Warm, snug, and oooh soo wet. I watched her body elevate and descend, titties pop, head bobbing. I could feel the full weight of her phat ass, its cheeks plopped down then up on my thighs. The sound of her moans, her wetness and flesh against mine. Pussy walls as soft as a serta perfect sleeper. Ripples and waves. The tip of my dick going up, against and through her internal cushions made my abdomen muscles clench. Trying to keep her control her lips find their to my neck. Her tongue small and as soft and wet as the pussy I'm in sends my senses into overdrive.
             "Talk to me Marcus" "fuck words, I'm trying to focus" "eennnhhh talk to me marcus" "make me cum off your words papi" "tell me how this pussy feel to you" "oooohhh mmy God" tight pussy, wet pussy, soft lips, sweet moans, seductive voice, she got it " good" "good?" "What makes it feel good?" "You so fucking wet" " yeah, you keep it like that papi, you get me so wet daddy" she squeezes her pussy muscles "ooh" "damnnnn" "tell me what that felt like papi" "felt like that pussy sucking my dick" stroke in, pussy walls open, stroking out, pussy tightens. " You trying to make me cum?" " you ready to cum?""not till you do first" " so make me cum papi" I lift her up off me turn her around, bend her over the coffee table, insert and pound. Her sounds louder and more uncontrollable, I'm back in control. " You want me to tell you how good this pussy is?" No response just more moans. I dig deeper. " You asking me how good this pussy is?" "Yesssahh, yesssahh!" "Tell me how good this dick is" "its good papi,its soooo gooodddaaahhh" "this dick make you cum?" The question starts the process I can feel her grow wetter, can feel her walls grow tense. "Huh, u not gonna answer me?" "This dick good enough to make you cum?" More moans, more sugar water,cushions swell and pulsate. "Cum BeBe, cum on this dick" "ahhhhhh,ahhhhh" yelling like she's being tortured. "Cum for me BeBe, cum all over this dick" one full ram of a stroke, one last yell, pussy walls seize like an epileptic, she breathes heavy. I hold her against my body, in my arms, pull out slowly, slide back in slowly, squeeze her tight, slide all of me in her and release.

Love Making (lifetime)

Sensual
Sexual
Teasing you
Tasting you
Wanting you
Pleasing you
Lips on you
Me in you
Licking you
Touching you
Parting you
Finding you
Arousing you
Bed made for two
Love we make
Unbelievable
Fighting you
Fucking you
Sucking you
Biting you
Cum for you
All over you
Say my name
Know this shit good
Came twice
wasn’t it nice
Do it again
And maybe all night
Pussy good
Taste so sweet
Feel so good
Wetting up the sheets
Splish splash
Ooh and ahhh
Ahhh and ooh
This love is true
Love making
Made from love
This is love making
Made for love
　
　

How BeBe Loves It

5am and finally they arrive at Marcus’ home, a bacheloresque type basement apartment of a beautiful Brooklyn brownstone. Both exhausted from the days journey to long island, queens, the middle of nowhere and finally Brooklyn. They spent the day talking. The spark in their relationship was that they never seized getting to know each other. Their mental hunger matched and balanced out their physical hunger for each other. As much as they loved talking to each other, they loved touching each other so much so its hard to say who wanted the other more. While having dinner at BeBe’s house it was Marcus that questioned where they could get it in real quick but it was BeBe that suggested her bedroom since her mother was sleep. She wanted him so bad, she was even tempted to suck on him for a little bit right there in her living room. The thought of Marcus' dick always made her mouth water, it was sooo smooth and voluminous. BeBe loved the sensations she felt when he filled her mouth. And although the very thought of her juicy heart-shaped always ready mouth made his dick stand he couldn't let her please him, not there, not at that time. It amused BeBe that this tough, dominating and aggressive man was intimidated by her mother but she liked that about him, no matter how rude and down right nasty he could get, he had manners and respect for women especially mothers. Nothing happened at her house not even a kiss, so they smiled at each other when they entered his.

He throws her a pair of his shirts that fit her like a pair of pants and a shirt she could have worn as a dress, she unsnaps her bra and removes her clothes leaving her panties on. Laying on the bed attempting to put the shorts on in the dark he begins fondling her. First grabbing a breast then teasing her kat. He yanks her panties to the side while her legs are up, she was struggling to get her legs into the legs of the shorts“ You sure you want to do that?" He asks, she giggles and pauses, thinking to herself , “didn't he say he wanted to go straight to sleep. “ Not knowing if to play a little hard to get or to expose how much she was hoping he was joking when he talked about sleeping at 5 o'clock in the morning. She lets her yearning take over and she stops trying to put on the shorts and removes her black barely there underwear. He begins whispering something, she can't hear him but by his completely flat back position with his pleasure stick standing straight in the air she can tell he wants her to ride him. Its pitch black in the room, her eyes not quite yet adjusted to the darkness, the room is cool from the ceiling fan they are laying directly under. She smirks, they've never had sex in complete darkness before its kind of sexy she thinks as she begins to mount him. Her small feminine hands press against his broad masculine shoulders, her right foot flat on the bed on his left side she uses her left hand to position him into her, she lowers her right knee and the tip of his dick penetrates her, she bites her lip and slowly lowers her left knee. She takes her time, the closer her knee gets to the bed the further in her he goes. It's so big she thinks, seemingly taking too long for him, Marcus shocks her by grabbing her waist and with one strong up push puts all of him in her, she let's out a deep yet quite moan. Again he speaks but she can not hear, she is already lost in the feeling.

He feels different to her or maybe she's just feeling him differently, more than she has ever felt him before. It feels like all of him is inside her, not just his penis but his heart and soul. She feels so connected to him, he moves slowly up and down, the only words she hear him say is "I love you" but she is too far gone to respond. He’s making love to her for what feels like the very first time, he's connected to her. His arms around her waste feel like a safety net, his kiss, a harness, his dick the tight rope her pussy is walking on with precision. This love making feels like the making of a masterpiece. He has a tight hold on her even as she takes control of the stokes. Her feet now flat on the bed, hands back on his chest she kisses him and slides her pussy walls off of his cock, with the same pace she slides them back on to him, her thighs get a nice work out from the repetition of her movement. Slide off, slide on. While he is fully engulfed by her femininity she squeezes tight and gyrates slow as if she is dancing to her favorite song. Her hips roll to the left then to the right, she releases her grasp. Inch by inch she slides off of him and right when she reaches the tip she tightens up again, he let's out an ooooh and digs his nails into her sides. He's enjoying her but doesn't want her to win the first round, he can't let her make him cum so quickly. He positions his arm under her left leg, lifts it and in one motion he has her on her side holding her right leg in the air he strokes her nice and slow. Wanting to scream, she bites her own hand to keep from doing so. She can feel where his tip meets his shaft, she can feel her walls snap around him and become even tighter in the places he is not, she can feel her body's fluid reaction to how he is stimulating every cubic inch of her insides, the feeling is so tangible she can almost see it. Simultaneously, she feels him causing an inner splash and can see with her mind swirls of pink, blue and brown. She cums unexpectedly, her nectar floods where they lay, he kisses her and asks her how else would she like it.

Shivering, hands covering her eyes she stumbles to the couch he has facing the bed. Facing the wall, her knees pressed into the cushions, elbows on the back, she arches her back and rest her head on her shoulders. She can feel his dick heavy in the center of her back, then on the top of the crack of her ass. His heat warms her, his smooth skin against hers wettens her. He kisses her neck, slides his tongue up the back of her ear and bites it at the top. Her already anxious nipples grow more erect, kissing her in the nape of her neck, he kneels behind her, cups her breast with both hands and enters her. Her insides still squinting from her first orgasm. In her head she whispers " I love this dick" in his, he yells " damn this is some good pussy". His hands full with her swollen bosom, he rubs, squeezes and pinches. His motions are melodic and if she wasn't about to cum again she would let his movements rock her right to sleep. Listening to the sounds she makes as cues for what to do next, he keeps his lullaby type rhythm until her baby coos turn into womanish moans and muffled screams. Knowing that her dripping turned leaking signals she’ll be coming soon he can no longer hold it and wants to cum too. He takes his hands from her breast, cups her ass, spreading her cheeks. He watches his dick slide in and out of her, her cream coating his dick. He pushes her ass up more to better his view. Firm grasp on her ass he can see her sweet pink insides cushion around his stiff chocolate. The view of her insides tense around him makes his dick jerk with anticipation. He begs her to cum with him and she does. Deepening the curve in her back, choking on the moans she could not let out, she cums against his cumming, they clash in an orgasmic rush. Him close, breathing against her neck, pushing deeper and harder in her makes her cry out in pleasure. He grabs her by her hair to bring her lips to his. His pull on her hair forces her to open her eyes, they continue to kiss and cum as the 5 am dark turns into 6am light.

BeBe and that Mutha Fucka Marcus

Okay so I know you wondering why Marcus gotta be a motherfucker and I all I can say is, if you have you ever had dick so good it almost made you mad. I mean the kind of dick that felt like it was knee deep in your pussy making you scream out, "you motherfucker," or "you nasty motherfucker," you should be able to understand and trust me Marcus was that motherfucker. Marcus had the kind of dick and dicking down technique that made BeBe so wet, she often thought if any more fluid leaked from her puss she'd dehydrate. She really thought that a couple of times, no exaggeration, he made her splash. But let us back up shall we.Marcus spotted BeBe whining by herself to Allison Hinds “roll it gal” at one of the hottest nightclubs in NYC. Although BeBe was standing alone in no way did she look lonely. She looked confident and sexy in her tight black wife-beater snug against her double D breast and tightly packed size 14 mini skirt which she wore mainly to get over her thick thighs and phat ass. Marcus knew immediately that he was going to approach her but he figured he had to be slick about it. BeBe looked like the type of woman that wasn't stuck on herself but wouldn't waste her time on a lame ass dude if he didn't approach her right. So Marcus just played it cool, sipped on his Guinness and continued to watch her. The way she rolled her hips made his dick flinch. Rotating her ass up and down, he could imagine how it felt to be in her as she whined her body to the singers commands. He watched her for a few moments, partly enjoying the view, partly to see if maybe her man or some girlfriends would return. After about the third song, when he noticed BeBe was still standing alone and her wide and fierce movements turned into real slow and seductive circles he gently took her right hand and guided her in front of him. BeBe went so easily, without hesitation because she had noticed his peeks over to her. She never looked directly at him but she could tell from her peripherals that he was attractive, at least his silhouette was. Marcus had his back up against the rails that separated the V.I.P section from the dance floor, BeBe had her back against him with their hips moving in unison to the music. He was holding her hand using his arms to make her arms wrap around herself. Their first dance was innocent enough but with each passing song, the two moved closer, more intense and more seductive. Marcus went from holding her hands, to holding her waist and arching her back to holding her real close. There was just something about her, the way she looked, the way she smelled, the way she moved. Their bodies moved as if they knew one another. She followed his lead. When he would grind slow she would slow down and poke her ass a little closer to him and when he would whine up fast, she'd reach back grab onto his pants pockets and go to work making her already short skirt rise almost exposing her ass. He wanted to penetrate her right then and there. He had been trying to control his erection the whole time, he didn't want her to know what he was thinking. At least not yet, although by her dancing he could tell she was feeling him too, he knew him poking her in the ass would probably be a major turn off for her, so he maintained his composure.

He tried his damnest to not make it to obvious how much he wanted her until she turned around. They danced faced to faced. Even in the dim light he could see how beautiful her almond shaped eyes were and how luscious her lips were. He almost lost himself and went in for a kiss but instead overwhelmed by his feelings turned her back around and kissed her neck. His lips against her skin so unexpectedly sent chills down her side. Usually BeBe didn’t let men get so close or personal especial in the club but she felt safe in his muscular arms. She could feel his strength and heat in his touch. She wanted to stay in his arms for the rest of the night. But being more composed than that, she just let him hold her until the club ended. Outside of the club he asked for her number and she informed him that she was moving. He didn’t look bothered by that information at all. He informed her he had a connect at delta and could fly wherever he wanted to whenever he wanted to that he would see her as soon as she was ready for him to come. Looking at his well dressed and possibly former boxer built body she thought to herself she was ready for him to come now. She could see him naked and imagined where the deep man V lead to when he exposed it under his shirt while standing with his hand on his abdomen. There goodbye was slow and forced, it was clear that if they could they’d be fucking before the 5am.

It didn’t take long for Marcus to keep his word. Before BeBe knew it Marcus was calling her to meet him at the airport. Nervous, excited and horny as hell, BeBe went with a friend to Hartsfield. They had a whole night planned to make sure she was still comfortable with him before letting him in her house. Dressed in a boob busting blouse cinched at the waist, a denim skirt with no panties on as he requested . She couldn’t tell if it was the summer heat or her anticipation that had her inner thighs well moistened. Their second meeting felt as if they had been together all along. Marcus grabbed BeBe and planted a kiss on her that melted any discomfort she had. In the car ride to the club he couldn’t keep his hands off of her. Playing in her hair, caressing her arms, he even snuck a boob feel. The combination of liquor, lust and the adventure of it all had her open for anything. In the club, they tuned everyone out and became voyeurs. Up against the bar, Marcus’s lips traveled from BeBe’s lips to her neck to her ears and his fingers found their was around and in her. At one point he had her back against the bar one hand on her neck, kissing her and fingering her. He had to take the hand from her neck and put it over her mouth to muffle her moans. His finger moved in and out of her with the slickness of a snake. If the music wasn’t blaring in the club the sounds of her juices splashing as he mimicked what his dick would soon be doing to her. Not wanting to seem to eager after the first club when everyone else was making their move to another spot, BeBe asked Marcus if he wanted to go and to her pleasant surprise he responded “no, I want to fuck!” His crassness was part of what she liked about Marcus. He brought out the nasty girl she had hidden in her. Always playing the good girl role was getting old to her. She wanted to be turned out and although he had only been in town for 3 hours Marcus was already proving that he would be the man to do it. All fronting put to the side, instead riding in front seat she rode in the back and they turned the back seat of the moving vehicle into a hotel. His tongue felt like sex. Thick and wet, the way he licked her top lip before sucking on it made her gush. Biting and licking his way down to her breast, exposing them, then sucking on her nipples as if he was trying to make a nourishing meal come out of them. The car wasn’t moving fast enough. She came three times in the back seat from his fingers alone. She couldn’t wait to get that dick in her. At her front door she unlocked her double locks with the speed of lightening. Racing up the stairs, his hands under her skirt grabbing her ass, the excitement was too much and she fell at the top of the stairs and that is where he took her. Her already half unbuttoned shirt was quickly thrown to the bottom of the stairs, her skirt was hiked up, his pants and shirt fell away as if they had been melted off. His dick was no disappointment. His body was sick, chiseled chest, the deep V looked to her like a yellow brick road leading her to the train that would take her to ecstasy. Standing out from his body about 9 ½ inches, thick enough to make her mouth water. Her response was a finger motioning him towards her. He took her right leg and bent it at the knee slightly lifting her leg off the ground and entered her with no mercy. She moaned loud and robust and repeatedly as he pulled out and re-entered. She could feel her wetness splash out and down her thighs every time he dove his power stick deep in her. The words he spoke added to her arousal. He showed no shame in telling her how good her pussy felt to him. His “Damn” and “Fuck” brought her closer to her orgasm but he didn’t allow her to cum on the stairs. To her amazement while still tapping the back walls of her cunt, he was able to stand the both of them up and carried her to the bed. Not putting her all the way on it, he pushed both her legs back to her ears and gave her a death stoke. He plummeted his dick so far in her, she thought it was in her throat and she came hard and wet, with that one stroke her pussy convulsed. And he continued dicking her through it. It felt like beautiful torture.

Ecstasy, he took her there. She had never felt anything like it before and thought she couldn’t handle it. As soon as he felt her pussy walls seize to contract he whispered in her ear, “enjoyed that nutt? Ready to give me another one?” before she could answer he had her on her stomach, laying on top of her holding her by her hands giving her slow long strokes. The repetition of him moving and out of her and the feeling of his breath and lips on her neck, the strength with which he held her in place intoxicated her. She had cum more times with him then she had her whole life and yet he wasn’t done with her. They eventually slept and she woke up before him showered and waited for him to wake. Watching him sleep, she tried to believe the night that occurred. Never had she ever felt so wanted, never so pleased and pleasured. He did it. He turned her out and she couldn’t wait for him to wake to do it again. The night before he feed off of her body, it was like the more she came, the more energy he gave her. Flipping her and bending her in every position imaginable.

They fucked until the sun came up. The memories alone made her want to touch herself but she waited patiently for her new best friend to awake. And when he did, he dick woke with him. She watched him shower and waited like a kid on Christmas eve for her gift. Still wet he walked over to her on the bed, removed the tee she had on with nothing underneath and positioned her for a morning round of dicking down. He laid her on the edge of her bed, elevated her legs entered her deep, used one hand to tickle her clit and put her foot in his mouth. The combination of erogenous zones being aroused made her look at him and shake her head . As if he knew he blew he mind he gave her strokes of genius with confidence. As if he was trying to make a beat he would rub her clit, pound her and lick her foot. The sensation of his tongue down the center of her foot as his curve made way to her g-spot made her yell you “nasty muthafucka” he laughed and asked if she really wanted to see how nasty he could get. She shook her head but he didn’t listen. With his free hand he found his way down the crack of her ass. The shock made her mouth drop open. He shook his head up and down and let his index finger find its way in her. Never ever in her life had she felt that feeling, and again she said “you nasty mutha fucka” with eyes rolled in the back of her head, she laid there and let him fuck both her holes until she came a multiple orgasm.

Meet Tatiana, Sadie and Omar

Tatiana is a very open bisexual that loves her men just as much as she loves her women. She can never get enough of either. If she could have it her way, every sexual experience would be a mè nage á trois, but of course no one is that lucky. Don’t get her wrong, her one-on-one encounters are fulfilling but she knows they could be so much better, especially since she has had the opportunity to have a couple mè nages in her life. Her favorite one occurred her birthday. It happened unexpectedly although she hoped it would happen. Her hopes were encouraged when she realized on her birthday before all the partying would take place, her man, one of her girls and herself would be getting ready at her house. The thought alone set her on fire. It was early morning when her day began, and the erotic thoughts of her having the best birthday sex ever, kept her moist.

Sadie, Tatiana’s, friend from school arrived first looking real good with her plump breast imaginable under her tight white tee and her skinny jeans showing off her slender yet shapely body. They did nothing at first, just chilled doing the typical things girls do when they haven’t seen each other in a while. Tatiana was never really sure how open her gyalpal was to their random romps, so she always waited for her to make the first move. So they just watched TV, joked around and caught each other up on the new things going on in their lives. Although Tatiana was listening intently to what Sadie was saying, she couldn’t help but let her eyes drift over Sadie’s body. Being a breast woman, the size and shape of Sadie’s breast always made Tatiana want to tear her clothes off. As more time passed Tatiana began to grow more impatient by the minute, wondering where her man was. She couldn’t wait for him to get there, she felt like if she didn’t get fucked soon she would lose her mind. Either that or her man would walk into a rude awakening of her fucking one of her gyalpals.

Omar is the opposite of Tatiana. Where Tatiana tends to be shy in the bedroom, Omar is much more aggressive and urgent about his sexual needs. As soon as he arrives and gets pass the initial greetings that take place between strangers, he pulls Tatiana’s hand and guides her into her room. Tatiana looks back at Sadie and tells her she’ll be right back. As soon as they are safely out of Sadie’s view, Omar grabs Tatiana and kisses her passionately, almost hungrily causing them to fall backwards on her bed. She’s stunned but excited, happy he was ready to give her what she needed before she had to ask for it. Not being totally caught up in the moment she giggles out of nervousness, knowing Sadie will be able to hear what they’re doing. She almost questions whether they should have sex with Sadie sitting alone in the other room behind a very thin wall, and at the same time envisioning Sadie joining them. Her nervousness and thoughts of Sadie were quickly dispelled by the feeling of Omar’s erect penis and his hands gliding up and down her sides. He sits her on top of him in order to expose her beautiful brown breast to his mouth. He loves her beast and knows how sensitive they are. One lick and suck of her popping nipples and Tatiana grows wet. She lets out a soft moan. He grabs both breast and goes back and forth between them, teasing each nipple between his tongue and teeth. She’s ready now and reaches for his belt buckle, rushing to get his pants off. Stopping momentarily only to grab the condoms she had in a black satin pouch sitting on her bookshelf. With one hand she’s reaching for the condoms with her other hand holding on to Omar’s pulsating cock. In the mist of her fighting to get the condoms out of the pouch, Omar grabs her from behind, kissing and biting her neck, making it hard for her to concentrate on getting the golden package open. But she does and tears away from his grasps and turns around. His almost fully engorged dick looked so ready and delicious, she licks her lips, pauses, sits on the edge of her bed in order to be leveled with it and takes it in. The sound he made was priceless and indescribable and makes her smile and take him deeper into her mouth. She almost likes sucking him off more than he does, momentarily forgetting her destination. She continues to suck and stroke him enjoying his manly gasp for air and deep groans. He’s enjoying it, gets lost in it and almost loses his balance from Tatiana’s ravenous sucking. He backs away to catch his balance and his breath and tells Tatiana to put the condom on. In the break, Tatiana remembers that Sadie is sitting in the living room and yells, “Sadie, you ok?” and Sadie responds “Yea, I’m good.” And Tatiana commences to roll the condom down Omar’s hooked penis which is jerking up and down. As soon as its rolled down his large shaft, Omar tells Tatiana to get on the bed, on her knees but not on all fours. She obeys and attempts to keep her balance as Omar makes his way in her but with the very first poke she falls over. They both laugh and readjust. He rubs her back, gives it a kiss and precedes to slide in her very slow. He doesn’t stay at a slow pace for long, just enough to allow her wetness to cover the length of his dick. After two slow and steady strokes, he’s ready to pound the cum out of her. Omar grabs her hips and forcible brings her towards him and pushes in and out if her. Tatiana never being the quiet type, let’s out such arousing sounds, they alert Sadie to exactly what’s going on. Sadie yells, “Tati, you ok?” Tatiana responds half word, half moan “Yeaaaahhhh ahhhhh.” Omar is giving her the business, slamming her hips into his own, making sure to tap every inch of her insides. Tatiana’s eyes are squeezed close, she’s in bliss with Omar’s hands cupping and massaging her large supple breast, alternately taking one hand to rub her clit at the same time that he’s giving her intense strokes, passionate kisses on her neck, and pinching her right nipple.

Meanwhile in the other room, Sadie is listening intently to the passion noises slipping out of the other room. She can hear Tatiana’s moans, Omar’s grunts and mumbles and the slapping of flesh against flesh. Sadie, catches herself biting her lip and putting her hands between her legs and stops herself and tries to focus on the TV., but the sound of Tatiana yelling “Yessss, Yesssss aaaahhhhh!” makes her say fuck it and she gets up and walks to the room. She sees Omar standing behind Tatiana muti-tasking like a pro and begins to blush. They see her and slow down, but don’t stop. Sadie says “Just being nosey, making sure everything is ok” smiling from ear to ear. The site of Tatiana with her tube dress below her breast and above her waist, sweating and enjoying what appears to be some great dick, makes her want to join them but she doesn’t know how to ask so she returns to the couch. Omar not knowing what that was about asks Tatiana if Sadie is ok, Tatiana reassures him she is and asks if he wants her to come into the room. He returns her question asking if she does, Tatiana’s response is her calling Sadie, telling her to come back. Sadie stands at the door, nipples obviously erect, showing through the white tee, Tatiana tells her so come sit on the bed. Tatiana grabs Sadie’s left leg, while looking into her eyes, she can see that Sadie is nervous but can sense how much she wants it. Tatiana precedes to unbuckle Sadie’s pants, pull them down and push her panties to the side. Omar still standing at the edge of the bed, looks stunned and has no idea what is about to go down. He knew Tatiana was bi and he also knew she had a sexual side he had yet to experience but didn’t know he would experience it so soon. It was her birthday but it was feeling more like his. Shocked by the fact that he was about to watch his girlfriend eat another woman out he just stood there and watched. Tatiana worked slowly and intentionally. She bit her lip as she pulled Sadie’s panties to the side and stuck a finger slightly inside of her to check her wetness. She could feel what Sadie was thinking. She pulled her panties off, Sadie being very aware that Omar was in the room instinctively covered herself. Tatiana shaking her head, removed Sadie’s hand with her mouth. Tatiana took her thumb and grazed it against Sadie’s clit. The gentle and subtle touch just increased Sadie’s wetness and desire to me licked. Sadie touched the side of Tatiana’s face as to beckon Tatiana to begin, and Tatiana took the hint. She started very slowly with one long lick from the bottom of Sadie’s outer lips working her way up and into her inner lips, parting them, giving way to her clit. The sensation was so light yet intense, Sadie had to release a whisper of a moan. Hearing that only encouraged Tatiana to go for it. Using deeper and deeper tongue strokes, mutually arousing them both, she opened Sadie up. Tatiana took her thumb and index finger to spread Sadie’s pussy lips. Sadie was so wet, it was visible. Her juices mixed with Tatiana’s saliva made her pussy glisten. As if like all of a sudden possessed Tatiana became to lick and suck on Sadie’s pussy. She licked her pussy hole, poking her tongue in and out of it. Licked up to her clit and sucked on it making Sadie moan and tell her how good it felt. Sadie losing herself in the pleasure speaks freely about how wet Tatiana has her.

Omar beyond turned on, wants Tatiana more than he ever has before. Watching her ass and head bob as she devours Sadie’s pussy, stands holding his 12inch when fully erect dick ready to finish what he started with Tatiana. He climbs up on the bed, Tatiana can feel him approaching them but doesn’t stop flickering Sadie’s clit with her tongue. Omar enters her with force, one hand on her hip, one palm flat on her back. The only thing that makes Tatiana stop slurping up Sadie’s juices is the fierce pleasure she herself is receiving from Omar’s thrust. The strength at which he’s entering and re-entering her makes her scream and moan. Trying to multi-task, Tatiana takes Omar’s strokes, throwing her ass back towards him, they find a rhythm and she continues to eat Sadie out. The three of them working like a well oiled erotic machine. They continue in the same position, Omar throwing his dick deep into Tatiana and Tatiana licking and sucking on Sadie’s pussy. Sadie is the first to begin to cum. She grinds her hips, pushing her pussy into Tatiana’s mouth, she’s rubbing her own tits and sucking on one of her fingers. Going from a low whisper to almost a yell, Sadie keeps repeating, “I’m cumming.” Her announcement began a ripple effect causing Tatiana to make her want to cum and Omar to make Tatiana cum. Omar picks up the pace of his thrust, pulling Tatiana away from Sadie. Not wanting to leave Sadie short, as she’s screaming Tatiana uses her finger to bring Sadie to climax. The combination of hearing Sadie cum and feeling Omar’s pleasure stick ramming in and out of her makes Tatiana cum. The ripples and tightening of Tatiana’s pussy walls bring Omar to the most intense orgasm he has ever had. He pulls out, pulling off the condom, allowing his cum to seep out onto Tatiana’s back. It happened, the birthday threesome Tatiana had hoped for and it was even better than she imagined. One by one the three get cleaned up and redressed, now running slightly behind schedule and preceded to head to the birthday festivities as if nothing ever happened.

Sex Music

Sex music
Make you get wet music
Music that feels like sex
Makes love to your ears
The melody, the words make you want to come nice and slow
Orgasm through out the whole song
The energy erotically elevates you
sensually massages you
Waves of verbal musical pleasure
The singers words feel as close as your lovers hands
You can feel them wash over your body
In and out at the same time
Live in that moment
Receive in that moment
Replay and repeat the moment
Head nods waist moves to meet the rhythm
Rotate and open
Want it in you
It fills you
How many times over will it take to fulfill you
Lips lisp and list the lyrics on your skin
Laid face down it covers you
Its deeper meaning hovers over you
Want it to take over you, overcome you, and make you come
Leave you vulnerable
Its just it and you
Love music
Make love music and the music makes love back

Meet Nikki and Don

Nikki 10am on her way to work

She doesn't have a book to read or an ipod to blast obnoxiously in her ears, so she is left alone to her thoughts and people watching. There is no one interesting to look at or make up stories about in her head except this creepy guy sitting directly across from her that keeps looking at the woman next to him as if he wants to devour her, right there in her seat. Neither one of them are attractive to her so she settles for the naughty thoughts that she knows will soon creep into her mind. See the thing about Nikki is, she loves sex. It's not just a physical desire for her, it's an energy, an unseen and potentially never felt before power. She's constantly hoping for her next soul shaking sexual experience.

Nikki believes that everyone is created from a special part of God that makes up a large part of their personality. She believes that she was born/created from the sexual essence of God. Everything for her is about sex. Her body constantly craves it, her mind continuously thinks about it, her inner being radiates it. She is just as much sensual as she is sexual in her everyday life. She has been enraptured by the feeling for as long as she can remember. She learned the art of self pleasure at a young age, learning the secret pleasure of orgasm and becoming hooked on the sensation. In the beginning she hated her desires because the feelings she had often left her feeling guilty and ashamed but over time she came to accept them, love and learn from and about them.

Now I know you're probably thinking that Nikki grew up to be some kind of freak whore but that's not the case at all. Despite her high level of lust, she has always kept a high level of self control, knowing the dangers that are associated with a beastly sexual appetite and a careless mind. Afraid of pregnancy and the possibility that a STD could ruin her sex life forever, Nikki held on to her virginity until a less than memorable and almost tragic deflowering experience. Knowing what she experienced wasn't the beautiful feeling she knew, she waited to do it again. She had no set time frame or a prince charming in mind, she just knew she didn't want to be disappointed sexually ever again. And she wouldn't! Her second, first time was like an induction into the sensual world she always knew existed but had never experienced.



Don was a friend of a friend. Him and Nikki met at football game, they only spoke briefly after being introduced but were immediately attracted to one another. The sexual energy radiated between them and it didn't take long for them to submit to the energy that was drawing them together. Although she wasn't sure she was ready for sex again, she knew she wanted it to happen and that it would happen, the first time they were left alone at her house. Their late night conversations were like foreplay and being in his presence made her fiend to know if he could really do all that he said he would. Laying on her bed with him on top her kissing her slowly, making her feel soo wanted and desired, she tried to resist the beckoning from between her legs but she couldn't. He won her over and disabled her defenses by whispering in her ear, "Let go Nikki, you know you want it, I'll be good to you." And that he was. Just thinking of his whisper and thick lips brushing against her ear still gets her wet. There was just something about Don that defined sexy and commanded great sex. Looking at him or merely just thinking about him made her want sex and the more they had sex, the more that feeling grew. Don would be the first but not the last to turn Nikki out, rather the first to turn her on to the fabulousness of good dick.

Good dick is the kind of dick that makes you like it, love it, lust for it. Don set the standard for acceptable length and girth. The first time she saw his magic muscle, her eyes widened with disbelief and her lips mouthed "oh my god!." Half afraid, half amazed she couldn't wait to be re-introduced to the joys of sex. Don seeing her hesitance took his time when he tried to penetrate her tight and inexperienced pussy. The head alone brought her pain but also made her anticipate the pleasure that she hoped would follow. He whispered "just relax, i got you," in such a gentle way. It instantly comforted and opened her up and sent excess moisture through her. He smiled and kissed her neck when he felt her walls relax. He pulled the head out and slid it back in slower than the first time making her want him more, announcing it with a deep "ahhhhhh." She longed to feel his full length inside her, and as if he had read her mind, he gave her a little more. She gasped, he smiled, pulled out and gave her a little more. She tightened her grasp on his back as if she was trying not to lose her self in the feeling. He continued to pull out and re-enter her. Both her eyes and mouth left open from the ache of having her walls being pushed apart and the enjoyment of having her insides awakened by such a skilled dick-tion.

Their first time lasted for hours with him cumming seven times. When he left, she was in a state of shock, trying to take in and understand the magnitude of arousal she experienced. Her whole body tingled, her legs left her too weak to stand, so she just laid in her bed reliving the moments that passed. The icing on the cake was him calling 15 minutes later asking her for more. Knowing her body had been over worked she said no but her body sent flashes through body. She kept seeing his arms flex every time he did a push up on top of her to give her deep penetration. His moves were soo slow and deliberate. When he was his deepest inside her, he moved his body left and right stimulating her clit. He sucked her bottom lips right before he was about to give her a rough thrust. He continued to think about how he arched his back and then released it allowing his penis to tap her g-spot.

Nikki and Don would have plenty more mind blowing and sense shattering sexual encounters. And from time to time on her way to work when there was nothing to keep the thoughts out Nikki would relive those encounters. Today was no different, as Nikki rode the train and rode mini orgasms, smiling and cumming all the way to work.

The Initiation

You want me to want you,
Show you I can't wait for you,
Be the first to attack,
Counteract,
The sensual tension.

Seduce you out of your senses,
You want me to lick you in the shape of poems,
Sing you poetic moans,
To be...or not to be
the muse of your wildest fantasy.

Rock you lullabies with my hips
as my name seeps from your lips,
taste metaphors in our first kiss.

Stealing your breath in order to live,
Vitalized by your vital signs,
Your beat creates my pulse.

Naughty thoughts dwelled upon,
ferment into lust.
Bracing myself for that first thrust...

Your initiation into my imagination.

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Welcome to my world, my mind, my thoughts. I've been waiting for you to join me on this trip deep into our imaginations. You read the stories, I write them, creating fantasies from reality. All the work posted here is my original work unless otherwise stated. My mind is open so the more the merrier. Feel free to be the self you often keep hidden from public eye. This is a judge free zone. Free love reigns here so comment and if something I've posted inspires you please share, it is soooo much better to give than to receive.