Articles posted in May 2009

 
We have spent the last 3 days having sex.  It was so good. His tongue felt so good.  He did things to me that drove me crazy.  He sure knew how to use his tongue.  He was so attentive, and gentle.  He made me feel as if I was the most beautiful woman on the planet.  He tasted and kissed every inch of my body, and brought me to new heights of pleasure. Sex with Jason was really good and I considered myself lucky to find a man that was as good as he was in bed. But Brandon was a whole other story.
 
Brandon also told me how he felt about me for the last six years.  To be honest I was really flattered.  He also said that he never meant for this to happen, but when he walked in and saw me on the bed, he could no longer resist.  I know that he does not want to hurt Jason; so we agreed that this little affair would be our secret, and ...

Juan
 
-         Oh shit, oh shit I’m about to…
-         Yea daddy give it to me let me have it
-         Damnnnnnn (heave breathing) man you a freak
-         I know right, just another place to say we got our freak on
-         So what was this important information you wanted to tell me now that I have giving you what you really wanted
-         Oh it was nothing, just that the cops were asking Kara a lot of questions is all just wanted to distract you
-         Man I should kick your ass for this shit
-         Don’t act like ...

“What are you doing here?” Robin asked, shocked to find Jay at her door before ten o’clock in the morning.  It was her day, so she was dressed in nothing more than a t-shirt that barely covered her undies and big bunny rabbit slippers that she reserved for her lounge about days.  Her was pulled up in a ponytail as she had just gotten out of the shower and had planned to spend the rest of her day watching soap operas and the women’s network channel, while eating bowl after bowl of cereal.  She hadn’t long gotten back from dropping the girls off to school and nursery, while Monique had left the house early to prepare for some important meeting at work or so she had said.  She folded her arms as she waited to see just what had brought her estranged husband to her door.

“Can I come in? I really need to talk to you.”  Jay ...

 
Brandon knew he should feel bad, but he didn’t. He has been in love with Donna for 6 yrs.  She was supposed to be his wife. They were supposed to be together, not her and Jason.  He had waited years for this moment.  He wanted to show her he could make her feel things that she never felt with Jason.  Every woman he has been with since meeting her has resembled her in some way shape or form.
 
Donna was the all around perfect woman.  She was a certified banger.  Very well educated, successful, great cook, funny, sophisticated, independent…etc, etc, etc.  Now he can add to the list that she is great in bed.  A man could not do better than Donna.
Deep down inside he felt the pang of guilt for betraying his best friend, but quickly pushed it aside.  Right now the only thing on his mind is how to get Donna all to himself ...

Child, Mother is feeling this new look.
You get a DING DONG DING...Plus for the look...

Discussion...
 
What do you think about the story so far?
 
What would you like to see happen?
 
Do you think you could have handled what Kara has?
 
Why do so many women just settle?
 
Should Juan and Craig have sex?
 
 
 

Her pride wanted her to wash away her tears in an effort to pull herself together, because crying was for girls…stupid one, but her heart longed for comfort from the man who mattered most to her.  Her feet couldn’t move her to his arms fast enough to suit her soul.  She buried her face in his chest and wept inside the comfort of his embrace.  The security he provided was somewhat spiritual, as tightened his arms around her, giving her what she need most.  He kissed the top of her forehead and swayed gently from side to side in an attempt to whisk away to demons that were tormenting her.  She locked her hands around his waist, afraid that he may slip away if she didn’t hold on tight.  Her mind went to could find no thoughts as the billowing sound of his baritone voice probed for answers to questions that she herself could answer.  She ...

A girl i been talkin to for about a month tells me to meet her at this bar/club. I get there and its her and her girlfriends. So we dancing, chatting and they just keep buying me drinks. Later on it's about 2am and we all drunk and leave the bar and go back to her place. Everyone leaves but me and one of her friends. She's spending the night on the sofa. So i dont confuse you the girl im with name is Amanda and her friend is Jennie. Im in amanda room laying down in my boxers waiting for her to come upstairs with me. The lights are off and i hear her walking to the room so i get under the covers. She starts grabbing my dick thru the sheets. and i say to myself i know im drunk but do i feel 4 hands. i lift up the sheets and its just her there. she says lets try something new, im like ok. she ties my hands to the bed post and blinds me with her scarf. now im getting excited. amanda starts ...

 
Nicole
 
“Come on Trent you taking to damn long, I have to get to the hospital”. I placed the dj booth on auto pilot and asked Trent to take a ride with me it was an emergency but this fool was taking forever. I couldn’t believe it when Mrs. Jackson text me (or should I say texted all of Atlanta) that Craig had been shot and that Kara did it. I called Juan and he told me to ride over to Sinia Hospital and find out what happen.
 
As I pull up to the hospital Trent is trying to tell me something but I don’t hear a word. My mind is running a mile a minute, scratch that a mile a second and I just wonder had this had anything to do with what we did. Did Craig find out and try to hurt Kara? Did she think he was a burglar? Why? We walk into the hospital and I ask for the room and there are two police officers standing in front of the door who ask ...

 
Vanessa knew that Jason was talking to his wife.  She wasn’t stupid, just a fool in love.  He thought by talking to her in the kitchen, she wouldn’t know and would not be hurt.  Little did he know that every time he went home to her, or she came to visit him at the office, all she felt was pain.  She had fallen in love with him the moment he interviewed her for the position as his assistant.  He was so fine, with his straight white teeth, mocha skin, and brown eyes the color of amber.  I could tell he was attracted to me too. I have been known to turn a few heads.  Being black and Chinese helped a lot.  I had the body of a well put together black woman, but the hair and the almond eyes of my mother.
 
I can still remember the first time we made love. It was during the Colorado trip. I rarely traveled with him because it was ...