If there is something that I know, I know the hearts of men.

And I realize how far desire can drive the heart

The extent a man will go with his heart to blame

for its obsessive influence

It’s like a whispering voice

ringing like a repetitive verse in a song

antagonizing his emotions

The want

the need

for that certain pussy

 lingering in his dreams night after night

teasing his dick making it extend out of his pants and                                  

into his hands just to get some kind of relief from painful desire

Oh desire how strong you are

You cause a man to do the strangest of things

Things that sometimes he can’t possibly be proud of

You can cause a love so deep or a hatred  so deadly

When his mind, heart, and dick collaborate

and set out to conquer that certain pussy …..

Damn… all he can imagine is possessing the sweet soft wet pussy

of that certain female whose sexiness seduces his desire

in such a way that he can’t focus day to day

The rage that builds inside him. It’s like a rocket filled with the most combustive

fuel, that only the feeling of the soft moist sucking walls of that certain tight pussy can ignite.

I live for that desire

The female in me craves it

I open my legs slightly

hoping that just a glimpse

just a small interaction with my essence

provokes his mind, dick, and heart to collaborate

and crown me to be that certain pussy.

Soon the hunter in him emerges

and initiates the chase

I want to linger in his dreams night after night

When he bursts out of his pants

and without a choice uses his hands for some kind of relief

from the pain that thoughts of my sweet wet pussy inflicts

my want for him to capture me grows

Because it’s the desire of men

That makes me feel like a woman

It’s their hearts filled with passion for women

that makes me love them

It’s when he corners me

singing those sweet words of temptation

seducing me to give into his desire

compelling  me to  allow him deep inside this tight soft wet pussy

That I know I’m wanted

I’m loved

Once he climaxes elevating somewhere spiritual

beyond the highest of heavens

and it was his desire for this certain pussy that ignited that rocket to

free itself from this earth

only then will I know that he is mine

And that by me he has been conquered.

Phenomenal Woman

Pretty women wonder where my secret lies.
I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I’m telling lies.
I say,
It’s in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It’s the fire in my eyes,
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing in my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can’t touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can’t see.
I say,
It’s in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I’m a woman

Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.

Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed.
I don’t shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It’s in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
‘Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.~Maya Angelou

I think you fail to realize

how badly  I wanna give you this pussy

I must confess

that night after night

I lie in bed

my thoughts drifting into the sexual dirty of midnight,

I envision myself driving over to your place

naked with my hands between my thighs

soon to be knocking at your door

I don’t care who sees me

I’m on a mission

and my focus is you

I knock impatiently

and when you open the door

I insist you let me inside

My obsession overwhelming

I let go of all my pride

I just can’t stand waiting any longer

I lie down in the door way

and spread my legs

“fuck me” are the only words that I speak

I see you stare down at me

amazed

It takes all the power I have not to climax

But when you look at me….

when your eyes capture my body

I just want to loose control of my pussy’s emotions

I’ll beg for that dick

If that’s what it takes

Down on my knees

moan and plead

for you to invade me deep with that good dick

Extending firm and rigid

thrusting as hard as you can

tapping my G

It’s now 1 a.m and I know

you have no comprehension of how much I desire

to give you some of this pussy

It whispers for you all through the day

I try to resist her request

But she won’t give up

She got that fever bad for you

all she wants to do is fuck

This bed is on fire at 2.am

from the friction of my body tossing and turning

in every “fuck me” position

I don’t need any sleep to exist

I live for the flashbacks of

when you beat that shit

Destroyed it

You ah beast

and I’m your territory

What happen to us?

How did we loose that passion,

that insatiable lust?

It’s 3 a.m.

my backed is arched

with my ass in the air

my thighs are straddled

and I’m wishing you were here

So far away

You have no Idea

of how urgent the need is to

give you some of this pussy

that I selfishly denied you

But will I ever build up the nerve to find you and tell you

show you?

Or out of fear will I continue to hide?

When I see you will I run quietly away?

My pussy weeping unsatisfied

Regretful because I panicked and froze up

without a “please fuck me” word to say……

I know I talk a lot about cool calm men. However, it’s a fail proof game. As a man, when you hang around a bunch of loud mouth, arrogant, disrespectful assholes; the best game to get all the ladies to show up over you house late night is the role of the cool respectful guy in the group. When the other dudes are nasty,rude, and tell their bedroom behavior to their friends; you be the sweet one who doesn’t kiss and tell.  You be the one who acts really mature making all the girls trust you. When the women show up to your home, you get really kinky and fuck the hell out of them. When all the other guys only fuck maybe 3 mins and have more mouth than sex game; you be the one who barely says anything because you know that the girls will end up at your home at the end of the night. When you call the ladies, they are willing to come over and do all the nasty shit you want. They will be very uninhibited with you because they know they can trust you. In the end  you’ll be the one who gets the most pussy and head with less headaches. It’ll be like women are falling out of the sky. The other guys will be wondering why they can’t get blow jobs or pussy without going through unnecessary obstacles. But you’ll have a condescending smile on your face because you’ll be getting more than you can handle!

Also men, when you meet women who have the reputation of the hoe, half of the time they are not. When you meet girls who always call other women hoes and claim they don’t do this and don’t do that sexually ; those are THE MAIN GIRLS who are whorish! Women with loud mouths about how lady like they are usually are the biggest skanks you’ll ever meet! When you meet women who always have something negative to say about the other women who are open about their sex lives and admit they are kinky; those are the women who are the sneakiest and nastiest. They usually sneak around with more men then they will admit. So don’t be fooled.

For example: I use to know this skeezer who used to run her mouth about how lady like  she is and  doesn’t sleep around. She talk shit so much about how everybody can’t sleep with her and she is not easy like me. But she was the main one getting ran through by two guys at the same time. The guys just alternated nights. She used to hang with me in Boca Raton and run her mouth about the snooty guys I use to mess with. However, the guys who would come to her  400 dollar efficiency, fuck her, and give her nothing were thugs. And the men she thought I was fucking, I wasn’t. But you know me, I don’t have a problem with rumors; they’re good for business. She was such a dirty stupid skank that in the end had nothing to show for it.  Girls who run their mouths about morality are usually the biggest whores.

Just another lesson on game.

A couple of weekends ago, the girls and I hopped a plane heading south to Florida to meet up with Emmanuelle  for the weekend. After all the drama in her life lately, my girl needed vacation time. I definitely wanted to escape the cold for a while. It was hard leaving my new green-eyed lover behind but my girls come first. Besides, I knew he would be waiting on me when I returned. May, Sandra, Amy, Christina, and I couldn’t wait to have another wild adventure with Emmanuelle. Our parties are always fun, carefree, and explicit!

Once we landed in Miami, it was time for the naughty debauchery to begin. I could tell by the excitement on E’s face that she needed us to bring out that inner freak she had been suppressing for the last few months. The 6 of us piled in her jeep and headed further south to the keys to meet our secret friend that rented a private bungalow especially for the LIBERATED SLUT girls. Anytime we call him, he goes far and beyond to accommodate us. His exotic private parties are wild; and he enjoyed having six ladies all to himself for the next two days.  We decided to stop off at an Islamorada resort first to  have a couple of drinks before continuing to the hideaway estate.

As soon as we arrived at the bungalow, he was waiting with dinner and Patron. While May, Christina, and Amy sat down to eat; Sandra, Emmanuelle, and I grabbed the liquor and headed out to the water. We stripped down naked, took a shot of patron, and jumped in. The warm water felt amazing on my bare skin. Tropical Florida weather was better than New York’s cold frost. Emmanuelle and I double-teamed Sandra’s young innocent body. The sensual water fondling was just the beginning of the erotic events of the weekend. Emmanuelle’s freak was unleashed once again; and Sandra was her first victim. Omg! When she reads this, she is going to “feak out” literally! (Wink)

After our late night sex swim, the three of us returned to the house for dinner. I came up with this plan to post on Facebook that we were staying at a nearby resort so that some of our fans would not try to join in on our private party. You can never be too sure these days. Sexy words from sexy ladies can cause a man to desire and obsess. The night ended with all 3 of the single ladies heading to bed with our secret friend to make love; while May the married lady watched. May is allowed to watch and touch herself, but she can’t join in. Emmanuelle and I get a kick out of watching her. Christina and Amy the sexiest couple ever, retreated to the guest bedroom for private time. But, for the remainder of the weekend, I insisted they joined us or at least let us watch.

The following morning, we decided to start the day with a foursome shower followed by a seaside breakfast. The remainder of the day was calm and relaxing as we laid on the beach together. The night ended with a hot passionate sex session on the warm sand.

I’m going to end this blog by saying the rest of weekend was pleasurable and filled with kinky behavior. I can’t tell all the dirty details; I promised the girls I would keep some things secret. Sandra is now fully initiated. Thanks to our secret friend for another phenomenal adventure!

There have been times that my sense of taste wonders

It sets out for exploration, venturing into the unknown

Seeking a diversity of eroticism, I journey to places far beyond

Adventure awaits…..

East

she and I meet

Her eyes slanted

Her pale skin and jet black hair unique

She is oriental; her dialect is Japanese when she speaks

My fingers tips move softy across her petite physique.

Her technique and method are a well learned philosophy

Her flavor reminds me of the lotus flower

She opens and blossoms from  the warm friction and moisture of my tongue

Her thighs tremble like delicate petals swaying in the wind

as she elevates into a tantric climax

女性から女性に、私はあなたのオルガズムを味わう

North

Her eyes like the bluest Swedish sky

Her hair like the sun

She is young and open to the world

Her innocence explodes onto my lips

Her hands introduce themselves to my body

Sliping in and out

Studying every curve of me

She seeks an education

in the art of pleasure

I savor the purity of her

The gift she gave to me

från Kvinna till Kvinna, smake jag din oskuld

But it was my travels to the ancient south

 where I discovered love

Her dark brown hair and olive skin

Her hazel eyes and romantic accent

seduced me

She led me to her hiding place

deep within the mountains of the Italian coast

Our naked bodies intertwined

Her kiss gentle and powerful

Her long smooth legs wrapped around the darkness of mine

We moved in rhythm as we sailed the seas of the universe

Together drowning in the void of the mighty O

I lost myself timelessly in her lands

 Donna a donna, facciamo l’amore

My cultural expedition satisfied

My erotic palate fulfilled

The other night my ex called with his sexy sweet talking voice. He’s kinda of a smooth operator which made me fall for him in the first place. He always knows what to say to make me rush over. We decided to end our short romance, but we remain close friends who enjoy making love to each other every once in a while. I have to admit when I need sexual stimulation during the long work day, I think of him.  He is a master of the massive female orgasm.

He invited me over; and of course I couldn’t resist. I oiled and perfumed up; then slipped into my black thigh high boots. Before I left, I checked my appearance in the mirror. As usual, my ass looked thick and round; my breast plump,scented with Victoria Secret Mango Temptation. This time instead of bra and thong panties, I  wore a black leather corset to match my boots. I couldn’t wait to see my love. He knows how to please his girl.  Just the thought of him got me wet as I drove down to Aventura. I had a wonderful private weekend with my girls and a friend, but my ex made me crave more.

Finally I made it to his place, he opened the door and grabbed me around the waist. He looked so damn sexy. Then, he opened my coat to see I had nothing on but the black corset and boots. His beautiful loft filled with marijuana smoke while Trey Songz played in the back ground; you know what was about to happen. He grabbed me up from behind and led me to the bedroom. He pushed my down on the bed face first; my ass arched high in the air and my boots still on. His lips kissed down my back; then his tongue down my ass. His pussy eating skills are grade A. His hand smacked my ass while his tongue licked my soft spot over and over. The thing that I like about him is his dirty conversation during sex. He was like “beg me to fuck you!” He is the man in charge so I have to follow command! Besides I really wanted him to long stroke the hell out of me. I begged him “please go deep! Fuck me baby!” He stood up and entered me aggressively as deep as he could go.  That dick felt amazing like always; his rhythmic stroke and masculine nature made me climax quick. I tried so hard to hold it in, but I never can. I give in to him every time. I can’t resist a real man who makes me feel like a woman when I’m around him. He never makes me feel like a filthy whorish one night stand or some skank on the side. I guess that’s why I keep coming back. He made love to me all night long with my black boots on. The next morning was one of the best mornings I’ve had in months. Damn for the first time I can say I love that man.

A Diamond in the Rough

I’m separating you

from every lover

Every brutal force that

has sought to attack me

I believe in your masculinity

As a superior equal

You are my protection

with a voice of guidance

My support in my darkest hour

You compliment my strength

Never overbearing

and destructive

but caring and stable

Together we will build an empire

out of the wreckage of past love

 I am extracting you

from the barbarians

Sexist

who seek out to ruin

and weaken

faith in true love that can be found

if the hearts truly desires

I have an understanding

that anything that is worth having has to be worked for

 and you are more than significant

Your devotion is equivalent to my labor

You are a diamond in the rough

My hero

my companion

 I will continue to cherish the good in you

and be your shelter in the storm

I trust in you undeniably

Your word will never be taken for granted

You stand out from the rest

and as a woman who believes in giving praise when its do

I will confess that you deserve respect

and a loyal lover

I’ve been out of commission for the past few weeks excessively working and spending time with family. Me being me, I happened to run into this tall green-eyed cyclist in Starbucks while searching for a quick remedy to keep me awake. I tried to have a civilized conversation with him but my mind was drifting into the dirty zone. As he talked about his love of skiing in Colorado, I couldn’t help but to envision straddling and riding his face like a snowboard. It’s been a couple of weeks since I’ve had a wild sex night. There have been the occasional quickies; but they never keep me satisfied for long. The more we talked the warmer and anxious I felt. I had a major case of the hornys and he was definitely worth a coochie coupon for a future late night rendezvous. Thank God my little sister ran an interception, because my V couldn’t take it anymore. We exchanged numbers to meet up soon; and I hurried out of Starbucks in need of a joint on a cold balcony.

After two weeks and a million phone conversations later, he asked me out for dinner; and of course I said yes. He is a very smart guy. If I was looking for love, he would be a winner up. But, the only thing on my mind was getting him back to my place for dessert. He’s been here since Thursday night. The sex is fantastic!  Cyclists have incredible stamina! His body is fucking hot and his dick is perfect. Long and pink, just the way I like them.  Wait until he meets all the girls. I might be willing to share. Btw ladies, I will call you soon. I’m a little busy at the moment! wink

I Don’t Want to Sleep with You

As a description
I would not use the word crush
For a crush could be the preliminary to love
Its more like infatuation and lust
Between us
So to better define the event
I would use in a sentence
or phrase
Fuck
Suck
Pussy
Taste
Lick
Cum
Dick
Eat
Spits
Ass
Tits
Harder
OOh yeah hit that shit
Go deeper
Fuck me
Not yet
Sixety nine
From behind.

Regardless of the clever or creative advance I use,
I would never ask you “Do you wanna sleep w/me?”
Because sleeping together is apart of
the aftermath of making love
And I have no plans of resting in your arms after I work your body~EM