Your look of surprise when you enter the door tells me I've done the right thing. I wasn't expected today and I rarely invade your home. You look at me lying on your bed and walk toward me. Your hands work at your clothes as you cross the hardwood floor. Fingers undo your tie and you toss it to the ground. Buttons are ripped as you tear off your shirt. You only stumble slightly as your pants and boxers come down. Realizing your shoes are in the way, you stop momentarily and yank them off your feet and shake off the rest of your clothing. Standing by the edge of the bed you wait and look at me. I let my eyes wander over your body. Your cock is already beginning to harden, the intensity of your anticipation has you aroused.
I smile and nod to you, shifting my position on the bed. You settle your knee down and the bed sinks gently. Hands follow and you crawl up the bed to me. Your lips touch my toes, softly bestowing kisses as you crawl forward. Your fingers caress my ankles and then up my calves. Your tongue licks my knees and a small groan emits from your throat when I spread my legs wider. Fingers knead my thighs. You inhale deeply, smelling the scent of my own arousal. You groan again and kiss the inside of my thighs. Your fingers clench my skin as you fondle my thighs with your mouth...
Now I know there are a few of you who can end this story for me. What happens next? give me a creative idea and maybe I will add it to the end of the story. I cant wait to hear from you...
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
OK Sappy but Happy
A couple of weeks ago I wrote a story about the time I worked in the ER and a patient had died that I felt terrible guilt about...well last night, I was sitting at home tired of thinking about why I wasn't out having a good time on Valentines Day and I just had to feel better and I got to thinking of a story that happed to me that was good.
I believe it was about a week after Valentines Day several years ago when I was working in the Children's Emergency Room when a woman who spoke little English came in with her 2 girls, ages 4 and 6. The one girl had a rash so she wanted her to be seen. I (as a social worker) was asked to sign off on the girl because the mother had no ID. This happens a lot and usually because the parent is an illegal. The hospital doesn't care. We cant refuse to see them or even ask the question. Anyway, I signed off on her and the girl was seen and released later that evening.
The next day I get called to go sign off again on a woman with a child. So I walked over to the woman and it was the same woman who wanted her other girl seen but this time she gave all different information. A different name, address, ect. So I took this a step further, still thinking it was because she was an illegal, I called the local police. I know a lot of people that worked for the police department given my line of work so I knew they would give me some good advice on what to think. I told them the girls names and the situation and asked if they can look the names up on a missing person list...there was a long pause and the Cheif of police gets on the line.... He said do what you have to do but keep them there until an officer arrives. It turned out that the girls had been kidnapped from Jacksonville, FL and the police had a hunch they were headed to Hollywood, FL. They had been missing for 4 days and the local police just got this information hours before.
To make a long story short the mother and father showed up a few hours later with V-day gifts and balloons. They were so happy to get their girls back. They even gave me a huge hug. I was given a letter of commendation from the Chief Of Police and the CEO of the hospital for a job well done. That day will probably go down as one of my best.
Just thought I would share with all of you. Hope you had a wonderful Valentines Day
I believe it was about a week after Valentines Day several years ago when I was working in the Children's Emergency Room when a woman who spoke little English came in with her 2 girls, ages 4 and 6. The one girl had a rash so she wanted her to be seen. I (as a social worker) was asked to sign off on the girl because the mother had no ID. This happens a lot and usually because the parent is an illegal. The hospital doesn't care. We cant refuse to see them or even ask the question. Anyway, I signed off on her and the girl was seen and released later that evening.
The next day I get called to go sign off again on a woman with a child. So I walked over to the woman and it was the same woman who wanted her other girl seen but this time she gave all different information. A different name, address, ect. So I took this a step further, still thinking it was because she was an illegal, I called the local police. I know a lot of people that worked for the police department given my line of work so I knew they would give me some good advice on what to think. I told them the girls names and the situation and asked if they can look the names up on a missing person list...there was a long pause and the Cheif of police gets on the line.... He said do what you have to do but keep them there until an officer arrives. It turned out that the girls had been kidnapped from Jacksonville, FL and the police had a hunch they were headed to Hollywood, FL. They had been missing for 4 days and the local police just got this information hours before.
To make a long story short the mother and father showed up a few hours later with V-day gifts and balloons. They were so happy to get their girls back. They even gave me a huge hug. I was given a letter of commendation from the Chief Of Police and the CEO of the hospital for a job well done. That day will probably go down as one of my best.
Just thought I would share with all of you. Hope you had a wonderful Valentines Day
Monday, February 14, 2011
A Great Love Story
OK Ladies...did you get sucked into watching sad love stories over the weekend like I did. There I was flipping though channels when one sad romantic movie after another was playing. I love a good love story but come on...my eyes can't take anymore. Last night I watch "PS I love You" for the 20th time....and each time I ball my eyes out. What could be sweeter then to leave love notes for your wife after you die to help her cope with your passing. Does love like that really exist?
"You Got Mail" Here is a movie how the internet can create such strong feelings for each other before you ever get to meet in person. Then again it also point out how the person your talking to could be making up anything to get you to like them...LOL
Or how about "The Notebook" Written by my favorite author Nickolas Sparks. A story of summer love for two young people who had there up and downs and survived years apart from each other. In the end at the old age home where the husband reads to his wife who no longer can remember him wakes long enough to tell him she loves him then they die together lying next to each other in bed.
There are lots of movies that I love that I can not remember the names but who can forget...
"When a Man Loves a Woman"
"City of Angles"
"Dirty Dancing"
"Titanic"
"Gone with the Wind"
OK...Enough boring you. I cant help but to get lost in a great movie.
"You Got Mail" Here is a movie how the internet can create such strong feelings for each other before you ever get to meet in person. Then again it also point out how the person your talking to could be making up anything to get you to like them...LOL
Or how about "The Notebook" Written by my favorite author Nickolas Sparks. A story of summer love for two young people who had there up and downs and survived years apart from each other. In the end at the old age home where the husband reads to his wife who no longer can remember him wakes long enough to tell him she loves him then they die together lying next to each other in bed.
There are lots of movies that I love that I can not remember the names but who can forget...
"When a Man Loves a Woman"
"City of Angles"
"Dirty Dancing"
"Titanic"
"Gone with the Wind"
OK...Enough boring you. I cant help but to get lost in a great movie.
Friday, February 11, 2011
Happy Valentines Day
TGIF... I hope all of you have a wonderful weekend. I am curious of what all of you will do. Valentines day is Monday and I probably wont be doing anything so I need to live my life though you. Please let me know what your plans are...if things will get kinky with you? I love getting to know the type of followers I have out there. KISSES
Thursday, February 10, 2011
Begging You
I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck my pussy. Use me. Use me any way you want to. I'm yours.
You can see how turned on I am - look how wet I am for you. I want you. I want you to fuck me. Get between my thighs and fuck me hard. I want you to come on me. Cum all over my body.
God I want that...
You know I'll do anything you want me to do. I'll fuck you any way you please. Suck you anyway you want. Touch you, rub you, ravage you... I need that so much.
I need you to be inside me. Fuck me. god... please fuck me. Take me any way you want. Make me cum.
Do it to me now. I'm so fucking horny.
Come and fuck me.
Fuck me right now...
I know I shouldn't make demands being a sub, but sometimes my mind and my heart scream for your attention. Please, please do as I beg...
You can see how turned on I am - look how wet I am for you. I want you. I want you to fuck me. Get between my thighs and fuck me hard. I want you to come on me. Cum all over my body.
God I want that...
You know I'll do anything you want me to do. I'll fuck you any way you please. Suck you anyway you want. Touch you, rub you, ravage you... I need that so much.
I need you to be inside me. Fuck me. god... please fuck me. Take me any way you want. Make me cum.
Do it to me now. I'm so fucking horny.
Come and fuck me.
Fuck me right now...
I know I shouldn't make demands being a sub, but sometimes my mind and my heart scream for your attention. Please, please do as I beg...
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
Tell me your ways
I am often asked what I think about when I am masturbating. I am sure it is much like your own fantasies but here is how I liked to be fucked or dream about being fucked. I suppose they are pretty tamed and would love to know if yours differ from mine...
My thighs wrapped around you, my fingernails clawing your back, my body arching, I'm gasping your name as you thrust deep and hard...
From behind, your hands gripping my hips, the hot slap of your belly against my ass as you plunge deep, my fingers at my clit, masturbating as you fuck me...
On your back, looking up at me, your hands on my breasts, watching as I ride you, my face flushed, my pussy squeezing around your cock as I move against you...
Up against the wall, passionate and urgent, somewhere anyone might see us, hands in each other's clothing, stroking, tugging, clinging to you as your erection slides deep inside me, kissing greedily, helpless with lust...
On my back, your cock deep inside me, pulsing deliciously, another girl straddling my face, my tongue lapping greedily at her cunt, you wanting her to come all over my face, your hands on her breasts, her body, as my fingers thrust deep into her cunt, both of us wanting to make her cum...
Over the back of the couch, my skirt tugged up around my waist, my panties around my ankles, fucking me as you please, taking me for your own pleasure, spanking me hard, making me beg to be fucked...
Watching me going down on you, your hands in my hair, your cock fucking my mouth, cumming urgently over my face, hot and wet, your cum smeared on my lips...
With another couple on the bed, watching them fuck as we move together, all our bodies in rhythm, watching their bodies push and move and writhe and fuck, knowing that their orgasms will trigger our own...
Your cock in my pussy, his cock in my mouth, both of us so close to orgasm, his fingers skidding around your clit as I suck him, you watching as I cum urgently, my own orgasm following moments before yours, cumming over my face, belly, both of us groaning intensely...
Going down on me, caressing me with your lips, your fingers, your tongue, licking me, tasting me, wanting me to cum, hard and wet, all over your face...
Fucking me from behind as I go down on her, her thighs spread wide, watching her arch up to me as I lap at her dripping wet pussy, your cock pulsing deep inside me, my wetness pouring down your cock as I cum hard...
Our bodies wet, dripping with warm oil, slipping and sliding together, wet sounds splashing with each move, wanting you to cum all over again.
My thighs wrapped around you, my fingernails clawing your back, my body arching, I'm gasping your name as you thrust deep and hard...
From behind, your hands gripping my hips, the hot slap of your belly against my ass as you plunge deep, my fingers at my clit, masturbating as you fuck me...
On your back, looking up at me, your hands on my breasts, watching as I ride you, my face flushed, my pussy squeezing around your cock as I move against you...
Up against the wall, passionate and urgent, somewhere anyone might see us, hands in each other's clothing, stroking, tugging, clinging to you as your erection slides deep inside me, kissing greedily, helpless with lust...
On my back, your cock deep inside me, pulsing deliciously, another girl straddling my face, my tongue lapping greedily at her cunt, you wanting her to come all over my face, your hands on her breasts, her body, as my fingers thrust deep into her cunt, both of us wanting to make her cum...
Over the back of the couch, my skirt tugged up around my waist, my panties around my ankles, fucking me as you please, taking me for your own pleasure, spanking me hard, making me beg to be fucked...
Watching me going down on you, your hands in my hair, your cock fucking my mouth, cumming urgently over my face, hot and wet, your cum smeared on my lips...
With another couple on the bed, watching them fuck as we move together, all our bodies in rhythm, watching their bodies push and move and writhe and fuck, knowing that their orgasms will trigger our own...
Your cock in my pussy, his cock in my mouth, both of us so close to orgasm, his fingers skidding around your clit as I suck him, you watching as I cum urgently, my own orgasm following moments before yours, cumming over my face, belly, both of us groaning intensely...
Going down on me, caressing me with your lips, your fingers, your tongue, licking me, tasting me, wanting me to cum, hard and wet, all over your face...
Fucking me from behind as I go down on her, her thighs spread wide, watching her arch up to me as I lap at her dripping wet pussy, your cock pulsing deep inside me, my wetness pouring down your cock as I cum hard...
Our bodies wet, dripping with warm oil, slipping and sliding together, wet sounds splashing with each move, wanting you to cum all over again.
Friday, February 4, 2011
Another News Story
It has been a slow week for me. I just don't have it in me to write this erotic stories this week. Sorry to you all. But again I found a news story that just seemed crazy and unfair. A few weeks ago I attached a story where a woman was caned to death and today is a story where a 14 year old girl was flogged after being raped by a 40 year old cousin. WTF? Our justice system isnt the best but we should feel lucky to live in a country that respects the rights of the victim...
A 14-year-old Bangladeshi girl allegedly raped by a much older cousin has died after being publicly flogged for adultery, media reports said.
Hena Begum was sentenced to receive 100 lashes by a village council made up of elders and Muslim clerics in the district of Shariatpur, about 35 miles from the capital, Dhaka, the BBC said today.
She endured about 80 lashes before collapsing Monday, according to The Daily Star, a Bangladeshi newspaper. Her family took her to a hospital, where she died.
"What sort of justice is this? My daughter has been beaten to death in the name of justice. If it had been a proper court then my daughter would not have died," Dorbesh Khan, the girl's father, told the BBC.
Family members said Hena was raped by a 40-year-old married cousin, The Daily Star said. The man's family beat up the teen, then accused of her adultery, the newspaper said.
The very next day, she was sentenced to the flogging in a fatwa, or religious ruling, issued by the village council under Islamic Shariah law, the BBC said.
Her father was also told pay a fine of about $700, police told the BBC.
Four people, including a Muslim cleric, have been arrested in connection with Hena's death, the BBC said. Police said they were looking for another 14 people in the case.
Bangladesh's high court has ordered district officials in Shariatpur to explain why they did not protect the girl, The Daily Star said. The court ruled eight months ago that Shariah punishment was illegal.
In December, a 40-year-old woman in Rajshahi district died after she was publicly caned for allegedly carrying on an affair with her stepson.
A 14-year-old Bangladeshi girl allegedly raped by a much older cousin has died after being publicly flogged for adultery, media reports said.
Hena Begum was sentenced to receive 100 lashes by a village council made up of elders and Muslim clerics in the district of Shariatpur, about 35 miles from the capital, Dhaka, the BBC said today.
She endured about 80 lashes before collapsing Monday, according to The Daily Star, a Bangladeshi newspaper. Her family took her to a hospital, where she died.
"What sort of justice is this? My daughter has been beaten to death in the name of justice. If it had been a proper court then my daughter would not have died," Dorbesh Khan, the girl's father, told the BBC.
Family members said Hena was raped by a 40-year-old married cousin, The Daily Star said. The man's family beat up the teen, then accused of her adultery, the newspaper said.
The very next day, she was sentenced to the flogging in a fatwa, or religious ruling, issued by the village council under Islamic Shariah law, the BBC said.
Her father was also told pay a fine of about $700, police told the BBC.
Four people, including a Muslim cleric, have been arrested in connection with Hena's death, the BBC said. Police said they were looking for another 14 people in the case.
Bangladesh's high court has ordered district officials in Shariatpur to explain why they did not protect the girl, The Daily Star said. The court ruled eight months ago that Shariah punishment was illegal.
In December, a 40-year-old woman in Rajshahi district died after she was publicly caned for allegedly carrying on an affair with her stepson.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
News Story
What is the world coming to? I read this article about a nun who lied about being raped to cover up an affair she had. She was sneaking this guy into the convent. LOL I listed this article bellow but it got me wondering what kind of kinky sex was this nun having. Did she have wild passionate sex...so crazy that when she was caught she had to say she was raped. Now she may have to spend a year in jail for this crime. Was is really worth it? Crazy world we live in....I am secretly rooting for the nun.
A nun with a small Christian sect has allegedly confessed that she made up a story about being raped to cover up an affair with a convenience store worker she had sneaked into the convent, the New York Daily News reported.
The nun, identified as Mary Turcotte, 26, originally told police she had been attacked by a stranger on Jan. 22 as she walked on Glenwood Avenue in Brooklyn.
Police sources told the newspaper that Turcotte, who is white, said she was attacked and choked into unconsciousness by a 40- to 50-year-old black man. When she came to, she was seminude and lying in a snow bank about eight blocks from where the attack occurred, she reportedly told police.
She later admitted to police that she made the whole thing up to cover her tracks after bringing a bodega worker into the convent for consensual sex, the Daily News said.
"Nothing happened; none of it," a woman who answered the door at the convent told the Daily News. "It was all proven to be false. It wasn't her fault. She is going to move out and we are going to get her some help."
Jones has denied any wrongdoing. She is scheduled to appear in court next month on two misdemeanor counts of falsifying records. If convicted, she could be sentenced to up to a year in jail.
The New York Police Department said it was not clear whether charges would be filed against Turcotte.
"It is still an ongoing investigation," NYPD spokesman Sgt. Kevin Hayes told AOL News.
A nun with a small Christian sect has allegedly confessed that she made up a story about being raped to cover up an affair with a convenience store worker she had sneaked into the convent, the New York Daily News reported.
The nun, identified as Mary Turcotte, 26, originally told police she had been attacked by a stranger on Jan. 22 as she walked on Glenwood Avenue in Brooklyn.
Police sources told the newspaper that Turcotte, who is white, said she was attacked and choked into unconsciousness by a 40- to 50-year-old black man. When she came to, she was seminude and lying in a snow bank about eight blocks from where the attack occurred, she reportedly told police.
She later admitted to police that she made the whole thing up to cover her tracks after bringing a bodega worker into the convent for consensual sex, the Daily News said.
"Nothing happened; none of it," a woman who answered the door at the convent told the Daily News. "It was all proven to be false. It wasn't her fault. She is going to move out and we are going to get her some help."
Jones has denied any wrongdoing. She is scheduled to appear in court next month on two misdemeanor counts of falsifying records. If convicted, she could be sentenced to up to a year in jail.
The New York Police Department said it was not clear whether charges would be filed against Turcotte.
"It is still an ongoing investigation," NYPD spokesman Sgt. Kevin Hayes told AOL News.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
I'm Suffering
Yes, Master, god, yes, please…” I moan. “Take me, use me, hurt me, please.”
He looks at me spread out before him, my body taut with anticipation. Each limb is bound by leather restraints, my eyes dark behind the blindfold. He has already used me once and plans on taking me once again for his pleasure. I love the look of him, the feel of him. He is what I need, what I'm going to have. I'm going to make him dominate to me completely. Make him not want to stop pleasing me. OOOOOH YEA!
He backs off a little. “I think you want it too badly. You’re being too greedy. You’ll get it when I’m ready to give it.”
The altiment tease. The torture of his desire upon me wants me want him more. The passion builds as I lie there, helpless. Please end my suffering Master... PLEASE SIR
He looks at me spread out before him, my body taut with anticipation. Each limb is bound by leather restraints, my eyes dark behind the blindfold. He has already used me once and plans on taking me once again for his pleasure. I love the look of him, the feel of him. He is what I need, what I'm going to have. I'm going to make him dominate to me completely. Make him not want to stop pleasing me. OOOOOH YEA!
He backs off a little. “I think you want it too badly. You’re being too greedy. You’ll get it when I’m ready to give it.”
The altiment tease. The torture of his desire upon me wants me want him more. The passion builds as I lie there, helpless. Please end my suffering Master... PLEASE SIR
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