Thursday, December 06, 2007

This is where I will be writing now...

The few of you that read
Are welcome to come on over.
Just in case...

I need you to know,
What a part of my life you are.
You are my best friend,
You are my sister,
You are my voice of reason in the storm.
You have been a part of my life,
For the better part of 30 years.
Every secret I have ever had,
I have trusted with you.
Every problem I have ever had,
Somehow you help me to see the solution.
I believe best friends,
Are as much souls mates as lovers are.
Someone with whom you are meant to share your life with.
Just in case,
I need you to know, how much I love you.

Sunday, November 25, 2007

I am standing in a new role in life.
That of being a woman truly loved.
For the first time in my life.
Kissing goes beyond description,
No words can convey
The loved felt in it's tenderness
Or the want of it's desire.
I can spend hours alone with him,
Engaged in stimulating conversation,
Or comfortable in the complete silence,
As enlaced fingers say all that needs to be said.
The desire between us is intense.
Hours and hours of mind blowing sex is the norm.
Orgasms are to numerous to count,
As he pleasures himself, with my pleasure.
And when we are sated,
Our bodies fit perfectly together,
And we drift off to dream in the comfort of love.

Thursday, November 22, 2007

I am thankful for so many things in my life,
None of them has a price tag.

Love being the greatest of them all.

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Wanting to please you,
My mouth became your toy.
Fingers enlaced with hair,
Guided me to your pleasure,
Taking yourself,
To the screaming edge.
Your fingers found the control,
Twisting, pinching, hearing me moan,
As you begged me to give into the greed.

Sunday, November 11, 2007

Your body is encased in a suit of leather,
In preparation for sex with your other lover.
I know who she is and I approve,
Yet I am afraid one day, she will hurt you.
I hold you in my arms and love you completely,
Then kiss you goodbye as you turn and go to her.

Saturday, November 10, 2007

My lips were wet, dripping with desire.
Slowly I lowered myself,
My pussy kissing the head of your cock.
Our mouths came together,
Inhaling each others moans as our bodies shook.
My mouth kissing yours,
My pussy, kissing your cock.
The desire flowed full circle.
My clit swelled against the head,
My tongue invaded your mouth.
Lust flavored my kiss,
As the edge of desire began to overtake me.
I slid the length of you inside me.
My pussy squeezed you with the strength of desire.
And your mouth covered mine,
Drinking in the moans of my cum,
As the liquids of my lust poured over you.

Friday, November 09, 2007

I watched as your hands went towards your neck.
Fingers grasping the neatly tied knot.
Engaged in conversation,
You did not know I was even watching.
Feeling the things that I felt,
You just did what came natural.
Slowly you slid it,
Side to side,
Loosening it.
Unraveling the knot.
Your fingers then grasped the button,
Unbuttoning it from your neck.
Slowly revealing the places I wanted to taste.
My lips could imagine the journey they would take.
My tongue yearned for the flavor of you.
Lust churned deep inside me.
And in my mind,
I was having you.

Wednesday, November 07, 2007

In the sleepy silence of morning sex,
You pushed your cock into my liquid heat.
Soft moans began to fill the silent room,
As we made love, slow and sweet.

Sunday, October 28, 2007

I was your fairy princess,
Dressed in pink and lace.
Granting you three wishes,
My lips, my ass, my face.

Your good little fairy, you assured me
As so quickly I became,
You fucked my face heartily,
Your moans beget my name.

The base of your cock,
Was clamped tightly in my lips,
The gag of my throat massaging you,
As you thrust forth with eager hips.

Your fingers traveled down my body,
In search of the liquid heat,
Needing a place to probe and play,
As you gagged me with your meat.

My moans massaged your cock,
As your fingers probed my slick, wet hole.
My head became your plaything,
My pussy, under your complete control.

The heat began to roll through me,
The need to scream pulled my muscles tight,
My mouth so full of your probing cock,
My mind was soaring, caught up in flight.

Sated from the cum, I fell limp across your chest,
Nursing the cock still lodged tightly in my throat
My pussy lay before you, open wet and waiting,
Your tongue kissed into me, as my mind continued to float.

And I thought of nothing but the pleasure,
As the cum called to me from deep inside,
I shifted and took possession of your cock,
And rode headlong into the abyss of pleasure
You always, so willingly provide.
The heat between us in the midst of desire,
Is hotter than the blazing fires on the sun,
But when our bodies come to rest,
And our chests press against each other,
You heart, beating with mine, tells me all.
You are my lover, my precious love.
You are the only one.

Friday, October 26, 2007

Two for the price of one...

First read it this way...
Imagine your lover, a warm embrace
That quickly turns into a deep, need filled kiss...

Your lips delicately kissing my lips,
Your tongue, seeking the very core of me.
Your mouth drinking in my lust,
My desire, flowing hot, flowing free.

Now think about eating her pussy,
And read it again...

Your lips delicately kissing my lips,
Your tongue, seeking the very core of me.
Your mouth drinking in my lust,
My desire, flowing hot, flowing free.

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

A simple rant...

I dial seven numbers.
I listen to four rings.
I then have my intelligence insulted.

I hate that!

Here...let me make it a little clearer...

"Hi. You have reached "Enter name here". I cannot answer my phone right now. (duh.) Please leave your name, number and..blah...blah..blah after the beep."

How long have answering machines been around? A while, right? Do I really need instructions?

If I wasn't too lazy to record a personal message on my phone, it would sound like this...

"Hi. You've reached Brandy and I won't insult your intelligence on telling you what to do next."...beeeeep.

Sunday, October 21, 2007

Your mouth below me,
Licking me, loving me,
Savoring the sweetness of me.
You beg me to please myself,
Your tongue dancing with my clit.
The pleasure overtakes me,
I think nothing but the lust,
I grind against you greedily.
Building the heat,
Wanting the explosion.
Moans of desire fill the air.
My hands grasp your head,
As I ride headlong into the abyss.
Your mouth covers me,
And you take what is yours.
Devouring my lust for you.

Saturday, October 20, 2007

I want to spend the evening on a blanket,
In a field,
Looking for shooting stars.
Kisses will follow.
The need to touch will be intense.
No access below clothing will be allowed.
Want will become overwhelming,
The ride home will seem long.
Our bodies will sigh in relief,
As they touch completely,
Under a shower of hot water.
And want will become need,
As we head for the bedroom,
And add stars of our own to the constellations .

Friday, October 19, 2007

Buried deep inside me,
Your body ungulates with mine.
You feel the muscles grip you,
Massage you,
Become part of you.
You feel the pleasure
As it ebbs and flows.
Our mouths feed on each other,
Breathing in the moans,
Our tongues become lost,
The taste of two mouths combined,
As our skin melds together,
And the heat of one orgasm,
Pleases two.

Thursday, October 18, 2007

We dance the dance of lust,
Hips thrusting, bodies shaking.
Lips savoring of the greed.
Devouring the aching.
Taking what is given,
And giving all our soul,
As we satisfy the need.

Saturday, October 13, 2007

I spoke to the stars last night as if they were my friends,
And watched as they forged their paths across the open sky.
My mind was enthralled with the colors that sparkled from within.
Did the red reflect their passion?
What was between the hues of blue and green?
Are they content to just twinkle in the glorious wonder of the sky?
Or do they want more?

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

I sat on the porch tonight, taking a look at myself.
These are a few of the things that I realized.

I would prefer to sit in a field on a blanket
With nothing more to do than watch the clouds go by,
Than to attend any of the worlds most exciting events.

I see more beauty in the sky's colors at dawn and dusk,
Than any expensive material things.

Friend is a title very few people deserve in my life,
I believe true friendship shows in your comfort with silence.

I believe love is something three words cannot describe,
Love is something you feel, something you know.

I believe in sacrificing unselfishly for my child.
There will never be anything more important to me, in life, than my child.

I realized I am comfortable with myself,
I am happy with who I am.

Tonight I smiled.

Sunday, September 30, 2007

His fingers were buried deep inside me,
Exploring me, rubbing me.
We had ended up on the floor,
My body cradled into his lap.
His arm holding me tightly to him,
My head pressed into his shoulder,
His hot words being whispered in my ear.
My body shuddered with orgasm,
The burning fires rolled though me
Totally consumed me,
My body clung to his,
A moan of pure lust dripped from my lips
As desire dripped from my pussy,
Clenching your fingers, riding the wave.
In a desperate moan of passion,
I begged you not to move,
To stay buried inside me,
As the aftershocks rolled through me.
The heat of your breath on my ear consumed me,
As the words you whispered, defined my heaven.

"My love, I would stay like this all night,
If it will fulfill your every desire."

Sunday, September 23, 2007

Your fingers dripped with my hair,
As your hands guided my head.
Praising me as I sucked you.
Your good little girl.
My tongue so hot and wet.
You cock fucking my mouth as if it were your toy.
My throat constricted around the head.
My lips clamped onto the base.
You held me there as I nursed from you.
Drinking in the lust we have created.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

The moment our bodies entwine,
There is perfection.
Every kiss,
So natural and fluid.
Every motion,
A beautiful dance of love.
Waltzing together,
Until we spill softly,
Into each others arms,
And fall asleep in heaven.

With you
Is where I was meant to be.

Sunday, August 26, 2007

About last night...

In my mind,
I was a naughty little girl.
So desperate for a man for fuck her.
Really fuck her.
A man
Who could appreciate her womanly desires.
A man
Who could make her cum...
Like a woman.

I felt so deliciously dirty,
Sinning in my uniform.
My head pinned into the sofa pillows.
Your hips thrusting towards my face,
As you fucked my wet lips.
Praising me.
My throat, taking you.
All of you,

My skirt lifted up.
My fingers on my clit,
As you had instructed.
Yours, holding my panties to the side,
As you dig deeply into my pit of fire.
Praising me being a good girl.
For making it cum for you.
The liquids of my lust,
Wetting my white cotton panties.
Dripping from your chest.

You placed my wet pussy,
In every position imaginable.
Making me cum over and over.
You fucked me,
Looking down at me.
You saw my white blouse,
Open to the waist.
My nipples pressed and confined,
In a pink trimmed white cotton bra.
My plaid skirt lifted up,
The matching wet panties, pulled to the side,
You watched the last few precious strokes.
Your cock sliding in and out of my tight, wet pussy.
Giving way to a torrent of lust,
Spewing liquid heat from your cock.
Finishing the fantasy,
As it splashes onto my little plaid skirt.

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Tonight we will be fulfilling
A few fantasies.
Some yours.
Some mine.

I want to commit carnal sins tonight.
I want to take the Lords name in vain.
I want you to tell me,
What a good girl I am,
As I swallow your cock,
On my knees.

Friday, August 24, 2007

I just found this blog...

"...suddenly I'm a babbling brook of unholy words."


Sunday, August 19, 2007

I went to 12 years of Catholic school.

From the time I was 11 years old,
I could make myself cum.
But I was taught in every way there was to teach it,
How naughty those desires were.

It only made me want it more...

I always wanted to be this girl...

The naughty little slut...

Saturday, August 18, 2007


Things are going to be changing around here.
I am going to be getting a little more personal...

I had started a diary blog a few weeks ago.
An outlet for personal thoughts.

I just don't feel comfortable there...

This is home...

Home for all my words...
Home for all my thoughts...

Rest assured there will still be many dirty things written here.
They will just be tucked neatly between, my daily thoughts
And occasional rants.

Just once...

Just once in my life...

I want to go to a party where no one knows me...

And act just like the naughty slut in this video.

I love how every girl in the room wants a piece of him after he's done with her!

Wednesday, August 15, 2007

I open my eyes from sleep,
And see you there,
So closely cuddled up to me.
Your eyes slowly open.
Your smile mirrors mine.
Both of us so happy to be sharing such precious moments.
Our bodies insist on staying snuggled into the warmth,
And our eyes slowly close,
And we fall back into heaven.

Monday, August 13, 2007

I awoke this morning to the warmth of your body
Cuddling in close to mine.
Your arms wrapped tightly around my chest.
A nipple in each hand.
Slowly, you spooned into me.
The hardness of your cock, finding my warmth.
A soft moan escaped my lips.
Need welled up inside me.
My hand searched for you.
I felt the strength of your cock.
Leaving the warmth of your arms,
I traveled downward.
My lips trailed wet kisses across your skin.
Tenderly, I licked your most intimate creases.
I kissed and loved the shaft of your hard cock.
Your body rippled in intense pleasure.
Slowly, I worked the head into my kiss.
My lips gently loving you,
My tongue slowly tasting you.
You moaned in pleasure,
Your hips thrust forward, begging for more,
As I slowly slid the length of you into my throat.
With my lips constricted around the base of your cock,
My mouth began to nurse on you.
My tongue danced to the beat of lust,
Up and down every bulging vein,
As I sucked.
Your balls began to tighten against my bottom lip,
As I teased them with my fingertips.
Your moans became almost animal-like.
Your cock began to throb.
And I began to taste the liquids your lust,
As you threw your head back into the pillows
And screamed my name in pleasure.

Thursday, August 09, 2007

Thank you for such a naughty little surprise.
Our little conversation on my way home,
Just a tease.
You said that you had left me something,
Something on my bed,
Because it was mine anyway.
My mind raced with thoughts as I drove.
My pussy moist.
Loving how naughty you are.

I walked in to find them there.
You had taken them from my drawer.
I know you crawled into my bed,
You wrapped their softness around your cock.
The cotton crotch was still damp,
With the taste and smell of your sweet cum.
I immediately stripped myself of my clothing.
I slipped the damp panties on.
Closed my eyes.
Slowly I began to play with myself,
I imagined the scene.
I saw you here.
In my mind I watched you cum in my panties,
As I dampened them further with my own.

Monday, August 06, 2007

With the windows open
I looked out onto the street.
I wondered if the cars passing by could see me.
A shadow behind the sheer curtains
Doing naughty things to her pussy.
The foot stool just the right height.
The cushion holds the rubber cock in place quite nicely.
I straddle my imaginary lover.
Slowly sliding the length of him inside me,
Fucking him in front of the open window.
Feeling very naughty.
His voice fills the room,
Mingles with the lust filled air.
My mind imagines his blue eyes.
I know he is stroking his cock.
I tell him all the naughty things I am doing,
Fueling his fires.
He hears my moans.
He hears me as I call out his name.
I beg him to cum for me.
To give me his desire.
I beg him to squirt my clit with it,
As it rushes in torrent streams,
Exploding from the head.
I hear his moans of passion,
I bath myself in his screams of lust.

Sunday, August 05, 2007

Lying on the sofa,
I look so cute and innocent,
In just a t-shirt and pink panties.
The credits roll across the screen.
You retreat to the kitchen to refresh your beverage.
I close my eyes.
My hands busy themselves.
Slowly rubbing my pussy through the fabric.
Feeling the dampness my desire has created.
You walk in carrying your drink.
You settle yourself down on the floor,
Positioning yourself eye level with my panties.
I feel your presence.
I open my eyes and move to kiss you.
Our lips taste the flavor of lust.
You ask me to continue as you break the kiss.
My fingers sink into the wetness,
My head sinks into the sofa pillows.
Your eyes are treated to a glorious scene.
My fingers trace the silky wet spot.
Soft moans escape my lips.
You watch as I press the fabric into me.
Feeling it's pressure against my clit.
My body shudders with pleasure.
My fingers slowly dip below the elastic band.
With my other hand I pull the fabric aside.
My fingers play in the wetness
My moans intensify.
My clit begs to be touched.
The panties must go.
You help me as I slide them down my legs.
Keeping them in your hand,
As you remove your shorts.
You wrap the silky smoothness of the damp panties
Around your hard cock.
My pussy begs you closer.
You kiss it's smoothness slowly with your lips,
As you pump your cock with my panties.
You taste my wetness with the tip of your tongue.
The flavor of lust comes trickling from my core.
No longer can you just watch.
Your mouth now feeds a growing desire.
Your tongue explores me.
Your mouth, sucks on every wet fold.
As the sounds of desire escape mine.
I must have you.
I pull your face from it's feast.
Pulling you up onto me.
You kiss me as your cock enters me.
The taste of my pussy flavors your lips
And seasons my desire.
My hips thrust upward.
Your cock buries itself inside my depths.
My pussy squeezes onto you.
Massaging your shaft, as the orgasm rolls through me.
Your ride the waves with me,
Buried deep inside me.
Your lips taste the flavor of my desire in our kiss.
You fill your lungs with the breath of my orgasm.
The desire to cum overwhelms you.
My voice begs for the seed of your lust,
As it comes pumping wildly from your engorged cock.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

I did dirty things tonight.

I was so horny.

I lit candles throughout the house.

I imagined you were here with me.

Watching me.

I wore very sexy lace.


Innocent, yet provocative.

My nipples were visible.

I pinched them for you.

My pussy wet with desire, waiting for you.

My toys, became you.

I closed my eyes and fell into the dream...

My ass is bare.

It rests on the animal print towel,

Protecting the furniture.

I insist that you watch me.

Your cock is so hard.

Wanting me.

Needing my warmth.

Wanting to feel the spasms

That my toy, can not feel,

As my pussy undulates around it.

You hear me as I moan your name.

The lust comes gushing forth.

You are instructed not to touch.

Your cock is straining against your body,

Begging to feel my insatiable heat.

It only urges me on,

I pry my legs open,

Forever wanting more.

One leg drapes over the back of the sofa.

My pussy is wet and dripping.

The rubber cock pounds me with a vengeance,

As I drift into the dream,

Searching for only one thing.

Filth, pours from my lips,

Dirty thoughts are spoken aloud,

As I continue to have you in my mind.

The cum overwhelms me...

I curl into the fetal position,

My legs pressed tightly together


My breath, ragged with lust.

Not wanting to open my eyes.

Knowing that you are not here.

Thursday, July 26, 2007

Another great storm has blown through my life.
The calm is finally in sight.
Many changes have had to have been made.
I hate change.
Yet it has made me realize a few things...

Life is the product of what you create.
Friends are precious.
Family is not always a blood relative.
And sometimes ex-boyfriends are wonderful.

Oh, and never let a gorilla run amuck on your blog,
All kinds of weird things show up. (just kidding, you know I love you)

It has been a really rough summer here,
And the weather, has nothing to due with it..
Hopefully we can get back to "normal" again soon.

Thank you to those that missed me.
Your emails have made me smile,
In-between all the stress, drama and change.

Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Monday, July 16, 2007

Your Stripper Song Is

Closer by Nine Inch Nails
"You let me violate you, you let me desecrate youYou let me penetrate you, you let me complicate youHelp me I broke apart my insides, help me I�ve got noSoul to tell"
When you dance, it's a little scary - and a lot sexy.

What Song Should You Strip To?

Interestingly enough I have this song on CD #3 in my truck right now!

And I have fantasized about stripping to it!

Monday, June 25, 2007

Wore this the other night....

Wrote this for my lover the next day...

Oh my God!!
Last night was so incredible!!
You gave me hundreds of orgasms.
You gave me two in a row!
You made me squirt, for four hours!
Mouthfuls of my cum we shared!
You showered me, with the cum I showered you in.
You pumped me with your cock,
Until you felt that I was about to cum,
Then sucked the cum from my pussy.
I played with my toy, at your request.
A present we have both learned to enjoy,
We made love for four hours.
We even found, a few new positions.
We were both so turned on,
Lust filled the air in the room,
Thunder and lightning filled the sky.
The rain poured outside,
As my pussy poured it's sweet juice into your mouth
You wanted my wet panties to stay on,
You told me what a good girl I was,
As I squirted my cum in your mouth.
Jets of my own cum, made me cum again!!
You fucked my face with your cock
As your hand pleased my pussy,
Fucking both of my holes,
Making me cum with your cock in my throat.
We made love in such wonderful, incredible ways.
For hours and hours we enjoyed each others bodies,
For hour and hours we enjoyed giving each other pleasure!

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

You and me and her.
A love triangle, this is not,
There is only lust here.
You will share her with me.
You will give her to me.
Hold her open for me.
My fingers will touch her.
Play in her wetness.
Feel her clit.
Pinch it.
Taste it.
Watch her as she squirms.
If you are lucky
Maybe I will kiss you
Between her open legs.
Allowing you to taste her juices,
From my lips,
Rewarding you,
For holding her open for me.
I will take her sweet pussy.
I will make her cum,
Until she beg for mercy,
Not stopping
Until the sheets are wet!

Wednesday, June 13, 2007

As my grandma always used to say...this has nothing to do with the price of tea in China

But it is funny as hell!!

Watch for the airbag!

Monday, June 11, 2007

I try so hard to be a good citizen.

If you don't already have adult toys click the link below

And you can be a good citizen too!!

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Sunday, June 10, 2007


I was reading the news this morning...

I just found out that my first boyfriend,
The boy I shared my first kiss with...

Was murdered Thursday morning.

We haven't even seen each other in over 20 years,
But I feel like I want to cry anyway.

Thursday, June 07, 2007

Click on the's even more beautiful when it's life size!

As my fingers enter my pussy
My thoughts are of you,
And all the naughty things we have done.

Tuesday, June 05, 2007

Slowly slide them downward,
Towards my knees
As if you were unwrapping me.
Lick me.
Savor my flavors.
Taste the gifts I give to you.
Take me.
Have me.
In ways you have only imagined.

Saturday, June 02, 2007

My ass is bent before you.
My lips visible,
Slightly parted.
The pink of my wet pussy,
Peeking through the folds,
Begging you to touch it.
Begging your cock to plunge deeply into it.
My deep throated whisper,
Invites you.
To take me.
To have me.
To use me for your pleasure.
Causing pleasure of my own,
As you ride atop the waves of my orgasm,
Making sport of my wet thrusts.

The lust drips and splashes all around us,
My pussy is tight and flexing.
Milking your cock with involuntary spasms.
My legs beg to close.
My ass bounces against you.
Your cock explodes, as you set it free.
Hot spurts of cum stream across my ass.
The heat of it claiming me.
Claiming me as yours.
Yours completely.
Your slut.
Your whore.
Your lust.
Your need.
Your love.

Friday, June 01, 2007

I closed my eyes and let my hands wander.
Slowly, I began to have you.
Our bodies became one.
We made love,
So sweet and slow.

And in my mind,
You were here.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Your fingers are entwined with my hair.
My head is under your complete control.
Your cock is buried deep in my throat,
You slowly fuck my face.
A spasm of muscles,
Squeezes the head,
As I gag,
And you moan.
Taking pleasure from me,
From my hot and willing mouth.
Controlling your pleasure.
Bringing yourself closer and closer
To the edge.
Feeling the impending orgasm.
Riding the waves of your own lust.
Taking from me,
What I freely give.
Praising me with delicious words.
Rewarding me,
With the liquids of your lust.

Saturday, May 12, 2007

This picture speaks to me.

I am the product of 12 years of Catholic School.

Yes my friends, this picture speaks to me.

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Drink from me my love.

Drink in the lust that we have created.

Tuesday, May 01, 2007

Dirty words fill my ears
As my fingers fill my pussy.
You listen as I moan between ragged breaths.
You envision what you have seen.
You see my fingers,
Twisting circles about my clit.
You urge me on.
Beg me to fuck my pussy for you.
You want to hear me cum.
You know the naughty things that I am doing.
You hear the hum as it begins.
You know my favorite toys.
My breath becomes short.
My moans become long.
You recognize the sounds.
You know, I soon will be cumming.
Your words are so sweet.
You praise me,
As you hear me fall over the edge.

I know you are smiling,
When you hang up the phone.
Knowing the wetness you have just created.

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Your hands are tangled in my hair,
Gripping the back of my head,
As you press me further onto your cock.
My throat accommodates you.
My moans encourage you,
As you slowly begin to thrust.
Praising me for the pleasure I give you,
While using my mouth like a toy.
You pull your cock free,
Allowing me a short breath
The lust in my eyes begs you back.
Wanting the violation.
Enjoying being your toy.
Your cock sinks into the wetness again.
My throat constricts around the head.
My hair wrapped around your hand,
Provides you the control,
I freely give to you,
As you use my willing lips.
Violate my wet mouth.
Listening to the sounds of sex.
The slick wet sounds of the thrust.
The gagging moan that urges you on.
You take yourself to the edge of pleasure,
Allowing me but a small sample
Of the sweet taste of your lust.

Thursday, April 26, 2007

The soft velvety feel of the petals,
Slowly stroking the length of my pussy,
Sends shivers through my veins.
Making my own petals moist.
A soft moan escapes my lips,
As you encircle my clit.
Leaning forward,
You taste of my juices,
Inhaling my scent,
Mixed with that of the rose.
Want pools in your groin.
You swell with need.
I feel the petals leaving my clit.
Traveling upwards.
Across my stomach.
The softness of the rose,
Followed by skin,
As you travel up my body.
Each nipple,
Traced with the petals,
Our lips meet with a soft moan,
As your cock slowly slides inside me.
And slowly.
Ever so slowly.
We make love,
As you trace my cheeks and mouth,
With the petals of the rose,
Between kisses of passion,
And love.

Lying naked on my bed,
I sit and stare at the page.
Collecting my thoughts.
Deciding the topic,
Of that I wish to write.
So many come to mind.
The softness of our kiss.
The urgency of our lust,
And the complete and total love I feel with you.
Every subject a special memory in my mind.
As the words flow from thoughts to paper.
Enjoying my favorite sport.
Creating pictures with words,
About my favorite subject,

Sunday, April 22, 2007

Such a simple little nightie,
Cotton trimmed in lace.
I knew at once you liked it,
By the smile reflected on your face.
But such a distraction it becomes.
Unable to finish the task in hand.
Seeing my nipples pressed against the lace.
Imaging, making me cum at your command.
Need builds in your cock,
As I continue to tease,
And you watch me as I pleasure myself,
In practiced expertise.
The vision that of fantasy.
A good little girl doing naughty things.
You hold my legs wide and settle yourself in,
Begging me to show you, all my practiced scenes.
"Show me how you please it."
"Show me how you make it cum."
"Do all the dirty little things you do,
When in your mind, a slut you become."
And with your cock in your hand,
The vision before you, controlling your stroke.
You watch me as I pleasure myself.
Enjoying the orgasms my fingers provoke.
A moan escapes your lips,
When the heat of my lust is felt.
My fingers still dripping with my cum,
Wrap around your cock and melt.
Taking turns, I stroke your cock.
Your fingers dive into my pool of lust.
Your hips move forward into my hand.
Mine meet, your fingers thrust.
Always be such a good girl for you.
Always wanting more.
An insatiable little pussy.
Wanting to be, your little whore.
You urge me on with dirty words.
Telling me, to show you, the secret things that I do.
My favorite toy in hand, you lie between my legs,
And watch me, as I fantasize of you.
With you cock steadily fucking your hand,
You bring yourself to edge pleasure.
And watch as your good girl, doing naughty things,
Soaks your cock in her liquid treasure.

Saturday, April 21, 2007

My pussy is wet,
Glistening in the candlelight,
That flickers about the room.
The silver of the chain,
Almost hypnotizing,
As it shimmers,
Reflecting the flames,
With every slight movement.
So delicate, yet so naughty.
My nipples stand erect,
Pinched between the clamps.
So sensitive.
Blazing with flames of desire.
My clit exposed.
The clip fastened just right.
Standing erect,
It begs for your touch.
It burns with the white hot heat of desire.
A sudden moan spills from my lips,
As your cock slips into the depth of me.
Your mouth covers mine,
Inhaling my breath,
Devouring my moans.
Your chest is pressed tightly against me,
Against the clips.
My nipples feel the burn,
Of a molten heat inside me.
You feel the convulsions as they start.
The walls of my pussy suck on your cock.
You urge me on with dirty words
Breathed into my mouth
In lust fill kisses.
Every slow and steady thrust,
Sets my captive clit ablaze.
You tell me to cum.
Buried deep inside me,
You feel the waves,
As they crash through me.
Taste the moans as they escape my lips.
Our bodies meld together as one,
And I cum into you.

Sunday, April 15, 2007

Sometimes words come with tears.
There is no stopping them.
No matter how much you protest,
Sometimes words,
Just come with tears.

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Dedicated to all the bloggers out there that make me wet.

My fingers drift below my panties,
When I read your dirty thoughts.
I toy with my swollen clit,
In the wetness,
Your words have created,
As I close my eyes and envision,
Every dirty little scene.
I feel the plunge
Of the cock,
My hand has created,
As my fingers drift below my panties
When I read your dirty thoughts,
And live for a moment,
Caught up in your dreams.

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

With my hands tied,
Behind my back,
You bend me to your liking.
My pussy,
You continue to violate me, at your will.
Taking my pleasure
Beyond imagination.
Puddles so deep,
It will sound as if you lied.

Saturday, April 07, 2007

Found this new website.

Post Secret

I love it!

I am going to make one and send it in!

Friday, April 06, 2007

I want to be a bad girl for you.
I want you to make me do dirty things,
And fulfill all your naughtiest desires.
I want to grant your every deviant wish.
I want to do things with you,
My dirty little mind,
Has only dared to imagine.
I want to be a bad girl for you.

Thursday, April 05, 2007

Your cock hard.
My mouth wet.
The restraints tight.
Over and over,
I bring you to the edge.
You are helpless to stop me.
Helpless to relieve the ache,
As I taste your samples,
But refuse to feast.
Making you want it.
Making you beg me for it.
Making you beg me,
To let you cum.

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

You play the sweetest music with my body,
As your fingers dance across my flesh.
My racing heartbeat and ragged breath,
Play background to the lucid moans.
My body responds like a fine tuned instrument,
Being played by a master musician.
One who creates,
The music of my very soul.

Inspired by comments from Percy.

Tuesday, April 03, 2007

The clips are fastened perfectly.
Each nipple stands erect.
Begging to be touched.
Connected by the silver chain,
Twinkling in the candlelight.
Running down the length of me,
Descending unto my clit.
Where the tightness of the clip,
Forces my swollen clit,
To stand proud and erect.
You sit behind me.
You place my head,
So tenderly on your open thigh.
You grasp you cock,
Gently in your hand.
It is hard.
Begging to cum.
You behold the scene you have created.
Your eyes gaze down upon my face,
Laying gently on your thigh.
My mouth moistens your cock,
As you say the sweetest words to me.
"Play with yourself, for me."
"Let me watch you cum."
My fingers immediately,
Begin to dance across my clit.
Held captive.
Aching to cum.
You stroke your cock,
As you watch me.
Feather light touches,
Send me out of control.
Your free hand toys with my nipple.
The first wave hits me,
As my fingers dig in.
A burst of cum escapes my hot hole.
A moan of delight leaves your lips,
As I gently place my wet hand on your shaft.
Sharing my cum with you.
Sliding it down the length of your cock.
Fueling my fires even further,
You whisper,
"Good girl."
"Make it cum some more, for me."
My wet fingers release your cock,
Travel slowly down my chest,
Dive deeply into my hole.
With your hand on your shaft,
You begin the purposeful strokes.
And with my fingers deep in my wet cunt,
You tug on the chain.
The explosion is intense.
Cum squirts from my pussy,
Wetting the sheets,
As hot spurts of cum,
Shoot wildly from your cock,
Across my face,
Onto my neck.
The second spurt lands like fire,
On my enflamed nipple,
As we moan together.
A heated, lustful moan.
Pleasuring ourselves,
For each other.

Monday, April 02, 2007

Take from me, what your cock desires.
My pussy is wet and waiting.
Hold my legs against the bed.
Make me your plaything.
Slam your cock into my depths.
Slowly pleasure your entire shaft.
Take the fuck, you really want.
Take from me, what your cock desires.
My pussy is wet and waiting.

Sunday, April 01, 2007

The pleasure instantaneous,
As your hand connects with bare skin,
You cock, rock hard.
Deep inside the quivering walls of my pussy.
The smack of bare skin,
Throughout the walls of the room.
The redness you have created,
Glows in the candlelight.
The wetness flows freely,
Between animalistic moans of desire,
Running down the length,
Of the inside of my thigh.
The sound continues to echo,
The skin, red and stinging,
So tender to the touch,
Is ignited in fire,
As your hot cum,
Splashes like flames,
Onto the redness,
Pulling forth another wave,
Of my unquenchable lust for you.

Saturday, March 31, 2007

I feel the pressure building inside me.
Your hands playing your favorite tune.
Digging into me.
Searching for one thing.
With your fingers curved just right,
Your thrust becomes forceful.
You fuck my pussy with wild abandon.
Building the wave.
You tell me to play with my clit.
Between wide spread legs,
I watch as your fingers fuck me.
I watch as my own, dance around my clit.
The wave inside me, swells.
Your fingers continue to fuck me.
The pleasure you take from me,
Reflected in your eyes.
Your words, sticky sweet,
As they are moaned into my ear,
And you beg me to squirt you,
To shower you in my cum.

Friday, March 30, 2007

Your tongue dances across the damp triangle of lace.
Sampling the honey seeping from my soul.
Hot, wet, and sticky, the lace clings to my folds.
Your tongue traces into me, confined by the lace.
My hips buck upward, needing the penetration.
Your mouth is bathed in my flavor
As I press it wildly against you.
Your tongue darts out,
Punishing my clit through the lace.
Lighting soars through my body,
As your teeth connect,
Around the hard, lace covered, bud,
You are sucking into your mouth.
A flood of juices flows from me,
Soaking through the lace,
And into your mouth.
My pussy aches to be filled,
As my body tingles from the orgasm.
My mind feeds on the naughty sounds,
Of you sucking my juices from the lace.
Wanting so badly to feel the sweet release
Provided by your cock.
Knowing it will be worth the wait.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Bent over on the chair.
My pussy offered to you.
My hips begging to be grabbed.
The hair flowing down my back,
Screams for your fingers grasp.
My ass high in the air,
Awaiting the sweet assault.
And the naughty lingerie I am wearing,
Tells you I want it rough.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

It all started, three short years ago...

Inside every woman ,
Are a few secrets.
Dirty thoughts,
Hidden desires,
Waiting to escape,
To be unleashed,
To be acted upon.
Yet there is guilt,
In enjoying the sin,
Driven into us,
By a hypocritical society.
So we keep our desires hidden,
Masked to the outer world,
Only to be unleashed upon,
An unsuspecting lover,
As our desires run wild,
Behind closed doors.

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Got this in my email today...

I liked the message, hope you like it too.

Today's Message of the Day is:
Life is short,
Break the rules,
Forgive quickly,
Kiss slowly,
Love truly,
Laugh uncontrollably,
And never regret anything that made you smile.

The heat between them was intense.
The desire she conveyed,
Through her eyes alone,
Went on for hours.
The passion built.
The flames were fanned by every look.
Two bodies on fire,
Waiting for the moment.
The glorious moment,
When they can be alone,
And allow the sense of touch,
To completely overwhelm them.

Monday, March 26, 2007

My legs straddle you.
On the tips of my toes,
I crouch above your cock.
Teasing you.
It is hard and aching,
Wanting the velvety heat ,
Of the soft walls of my pussy,
Encasing it.
You throb at the first touch,
Of liquid heat,
As it coats the head of your cock.
I hold it in my hand.
So firm so stiff.
Stroking the length of my sticky slit.
I feel it pulsing in my grip.
Begging me lower.
Instead I use you,
Toying with my clit.
I see the need in your eyes,
And grant you sweet relief,
As you beg me in a breathless,
Pleasure rolls through you,
As the heat encases you.
The moisture only fans,
The flame of desire,
Now burning hot in your soul,
As I bury you into mine.
Pausing at the base,
I press into you.
Grinding you,
Into me.
Completely encased, I hold you there.
Sitting atop you,
I gently place a nipple in each of your hands.
You begin to toy with them.
My hips do not move,
But you feel the walls of my pussy,
Dancing along your stiff shaft.
My eyes beg you,
My words command you,
"Make me cum."
You feel as the pressure begins to build,
Pinching and tugging,
You push me closer to the edge.
My pussy, filled with your cock,
Begins to tighten.
A moan pours from my lips,
As the waves roll through my body.
And with a nipple in each hand,
Sitting perfectly still on your cock,
You feel my pussy convulse,
And roll through the waves,
As you make me cum.