Sunday, April 01, 2007



The pleasure instantaneous,
As your hand connects with bare skin,
You cock, rock hard.
Buried,
Deep inside the quivering walls of my pussy.
The smack of bare skin,
Echoing,
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,
"Please."
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.

Sunday, March 25, 2007



Do you hold your cock in your hand,
As you read my dirty thoughts?
Do you stroke it gently,
As the naughty words I have written,
Form dirty images in your mind?
Do you close your eyes and feel,
My pussy?
My mouth?
My ass?
Do you take me in all the ways,
My dirty little mind has imagined?
Do you hold your cock in your hand
As you read my dirty thoughts?

Saturday, March 24, 2007


Each nipple prepared delightfully,
With your fingers and your tongue,
Stands erect.
Awaiting the clips.
A soft sting runs through me,
As each is lovingly applied.
The chain is cold,
Dangling down my chest.
Your breath is hot,
On my swelling clit.
Your mouth divine,
As it sucks on my hardening bud.
Another jolt of lightning,
As I feel the cold chains moving.
My clit confined between your lips.
The clip cold, as it pinches into me.
The pleasure extreme, as it roars through me.
Your words like honey as they praise me.
"That's a good girl, cum for me."
"There is so much more in store."
The coldness of the chain leaves my skin.
My nipples and clit feel the tug.
My lungs emit a moan of animalistic heat.
And my pussy gushes forth all of my lust for you.

Tuesday, March 20, 2007

Your body is curled into mine from behind.
I slowly guide your arms around me.
Each hand is provided with a nipple.
Hard and erect, yet soft and pliable.
They feel nice between your fingers.
You gently begin to roll them.
Tugging on them lightly.
A soft moan breaks the plain of my lips,
And your grip on them tightens.
You feel as my hips involuntarily move.
My chest heaves out,
Searching for more pleasure.
You tug them lightly once again.
Twisting them between your fingers.
You build my desire,
With constant pressure,
And delightful tugging.
I moan again as the ripples flows into me.
Sensing my need,
You take hold of my precious buds.
Owning them between your fingers.
Pressing against me,
Your feel the ripples flowing through me,
As your fingers pull from my very soul,
Another mighty wave of lust for you.

Monday, March 19, 2007

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My pussy wide open to you.
Legs draped across the bed.
Ankles securely in place.
The chain from the clamps,
Holding my nipples tight and erect,
Dangling onto my skin.
You play in the wetness,
Dripping from my swollen folds.
Your fingers invade me.
You devour me with your mouth, at will.
I must take it.
I cannot close my legs.
Wave after wave of orgasm rolls through me.
You continuously violate my wet hole.
Extracting from me the lust I have for you,
With your cock,
With your fingers,
With my toys,
With your tongue.
I am helpless to resist.
Biting into the pillows,
I endure another violent wave of pleasure,
As it thunders through my body.
Your cock continues to thrust itself,
Deep into the depths of my soul.
Milking me of the lust I have for you.
I cry out, in pleasure laced screams,
Begging for more.
Wondering how much more I can take.
You praise me for being your good little girl,
Enduring all the pleasure,
And you promise me
In honey soaked words,
Whispered hotly into my ear,
To take me even further,
Further into the realms of ecstasy,
Then I have ever been before.
Grabbing my ass gently,
You lift me slightly up from the bed,
To slide another dry towel beneath me.


And the naughty little smile on your face tells me
This night is no where near it's end.


Saturday, March 17, 2007



My nipples so tender and swollen.
Your fingers brush them lightly.
Purposeful strokes of feather light touches,
Drive me to the edge once again.
A need has swollen inside me.
The edge so close.
The need so strong.
Denial once again.
Through ragged breath,
I beg you with one word.
"Please"
You ask me to define,
What it is that I want.
In breathless speech,
I beg you to let me cum.
Your words, like honey,
Drizzle into my very soul,
As you praise my desires for you.
You fingers play in the wetness you've created.
Your mouth so close to my breast.
You whisper the words,
In hot breath across my nipple.
"Soon, my love."
"I know you want to cum."
"But you must wait."
"Trust me, my love."
"The rewards will be great."
A throbbing from deep within my soul,
Pounds out my desire for you.
My pussy drips in anticipation,
As I watch your mouth envelope my tender bud.
Sucking it in.
Nursing on my desire.
Smiling around it,
As your teeth take hold.
Your fingers pinch into my other nipple.
You play me like an instrument.
My body dances for you,
As the music flows forth in deep throated moans.
Pinching and tugging.
Your tongue traces the tune.
You watch as my eyes beg you.
You play, on and on.
My body under your control,
As you feel the crescendo building.
You finally allow my body to release,
And it sings a song of passion for you,
And you watch as the music you've created,
Pours forth in liquid waves of lust.

Friday, March 16, 2007

Does the syrup drip from my lips
As I paint the picture I want to see?
Sugaring the truth.
Does the bitter taste of reality
Go down to harshly?

Are things really as sweet as they seem?

Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Ok, so I had to do one too.

It really is hard to resist.



I am wearing your shirt.
No one else knows.
And It turns you on.
An ache you must hide,
From seeing it stretched taunt across my chest.
My nipples screaming through the fabric.
Pleading for your touch.
The words scream out to you,
In the echo of the blues,
My desires for you.
Urges are welling up inside me,
Wetting my silky panties,
With my constant thoughts of lust for you.
An unquenchable thirst,
For the feelings of euphoria,
As our bodies glide together,
Defying all time and space,
And we make love,
In unimaginable ways.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

25 Sexual Thing About Brandy




1. I am horny all the time. I have made myself blush at very inappropriate occasions.


2. I first remember playing with myself at the age of twelve. Haven't had my hands out of my panties since.


3. I am multi-orgasmic.


4. My nipples are one of the most sensitive sexual spots on my whole body. I can orgasm from nipple play. For me, it is like having two extra clits.


5. Due to the above statement...I love nipple clips, of any kind.


6. I dearly love giving and receiving oral sex.


7. I gave my very first blowjob February 19, 1986 at 3:30 pm. I was hooked!!


8. I fantasize about being a naughty little girl.


9. I play with myself 3 to 4 times a day, even more on the weekends.


10. I have 19 sex toys in a drawer next to my bed.


11. A candlelit room makes me horny.


12. I recently learned that I can squirt. (note all the references to "Liquid lust" in the past yrs postings)


13. Due to the above statement...I own two sets of vinyl mattress covers.


14. I love to be finger fucked. Hard fast and brutally, finger fucked.


15. I want to be fisted and am embarrassed that I desire this.


16. I can suck my own nipple but get no enjoyment out of it.


17. I love being fucked with my panties still on.


18. Morning sex only warms my soul. I get no sexual stimulation from it.


19. 18 hours is the most time I have ever spent having sex in one day.


20. I believe lingerie turns me on more than it does most men.


21. I had a threesome once with two men. (Turned out disastrous)


22. I love to swallow.


23. The full moon turns me on.


24. I have made love in the rain.


25. I love the taste of my own pussy.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Would You Let Me Fuck Your Wife?



Would you let me make her cum,
Fuck her little slit with my fingers,
Exploring her inner depths,
As she writhed across my bed?
Would you watch as her hair got knotted,
Thrashing amidst my pillows,
As I fucked her with my toys?
Would her screams turn you on,
As I pleased her like only a woman would know how?
Would you taste her pure desire,
By licking from my lips,
The sweet cum I have sucked from her heated core?
Would you let me fuck her?
Would you let me make her cum?
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Saturday, March 10, 2007



So very horny.
In need of relief.
My pussy wild with desire.
Responding to the slightest touch,
Of fingers through lace.
The sheer torcher.
Of almost skin on skin,
Yet confined by the fabric.
Holding my legs wide,
Pinned open for your delight,
You play.
My clit presses through the lace,
Screaming for constant contact,
As the fabric absorbs my desire.
Watching my body react,
And flow through the waves,
Your fingers never leave my panties.
They become wetter and wetter with the flowing desire.
My head hangs off the bed.
Legs still spread.
Wide open to you.
Your fingers begin to invade the depths below the fabric.
One finger expertly turned,
Slowly pushes me toward the edge.
Another finger joins.
Sawing into my slippery hole,
Pumping from within,
The juices of my lust.
Stretching me slowly.
Driving me crazy.
A third finger digs expertly into me.
A scream catches in my throat,
As the force of the orgasm rolls through me.
Pushing deeper.
Twisting and turning,
You fuck my wet hole with wild abandon.
Squirt after squirt of my lust covers you.
My head feels light.
No thoughts other than the lust.
The hot desire.
And my wet panties.
Smacking my ass, you insert the four.
My head goes numb,
As my body goes wild into orgasm.
Huge waves crash through me.
For a moment the world goes black.
My body goes limp,
As your hand digs further into me.
My pussy convulses wildly.
A deep throated,
Animalistic moan,
Reverberates from my lungs,
Into the air,
Filling the hot room,
As you once again push me further,
Further into the realm of ecstasy,
Then I have ever been.

Thursday, March 08, 2007



The anniversary of a birth
And the rift widens further
Not wanting to accept
The death of a mind
Corners have been chosen
A drifter floats
Changing sides as quickly
As the mind crosses over
I distance myself
By claiming my own life
Before I lose my mind
And become what they imagine

Sunday, March 04, 2007


Your hands fill themselves with the warm flesh.
Your fingers press gently into the skin
Holding my breast captive.
Your tongue traces wet circles,
Around the budding rose you hold so gently to your lips.
You kiss in hot, wet kisses
Every inch of skin covering the precious globe you are holding.
Savoring every sweet taste of the creamy white flesh
My flavor, dancing across your lips and your tongue
As your mind is overcome with desire.
Slowly you make your way back.
Encasing the perfection of a rosebud,
Gently between your soft lips,
You suck in the flavor that is uniquely mine.
A moan escapes from my lips
As the desire wells in the small of my back.
Your teeth gently nibble into the taunt flesh,
As bolts of lightning travel through me,
Into the depths of the heat and moisture,
Collecting between my delicate folds.
A pillow captures the scream radiating from my very core.
Your fingers travel slowly across my chest.
Your mouth still feeding your desires
As your fingers encase yet another perfect bud.
Pressing it tightly between your thumb and finger.
You roll the pink flower of my nipple,
As your teeth savour yet another bite.
My head thrashes amidst the feathered pillows
As the vibrations of desire roll into me
Releasing themselves in a violent explosion
Felt deep within the depths
Of the heat and moisture
Flowing from my delicate folds.

Friday, March 02, 2007



The heat of your breath,
Sends shivers through me,
As you breath me in.
Your tongue darts out,
Gently kissing my folds.
Licking into me.
My body goes wild with desire,
As your hunger increases.
Your mouth envelopes me
Devouring my lust for you.
Your tongue delves deep,
Into my soul,
As your teeth bite into,
The firmness of my clit.
Making me cum for you.
Bathing your tongue.
Filling your mouth,
As you drink from my fountain,
The hot liquids,
Of my lust for you.

Thursday, March 01, 2007

HNT #2


A little fun with suds and bubbles!

Wednesday, February 28, 2007


Take me.

He curled his body up next to hers from behind. Her head cradled in his arm. He kissed and bit at her neck as he worked his way up to her ear. He whispered to her, in hot words, with the velvet tone of lust. His hand traveled down her back causing tingling sensations to run through her body. He grabbed tightly to her ass and bit gently on her neck as she surrendered herself to him. Her legs spread slightly wider for him as she arches her back. He whispers again, hot words in her ear. He lets his fingers slide lower between her legs. She is so wet. He knows how she loves to be taken. To be talked dirty to. He tells her how deliciously hot and wet her pussy is, in between kisses and nibbles on her ear. It only makes her wetter as his hot words turn her on. He slowly pushes his fingers in from behind. Into her tight hot hole. He feels her pussy contract around his fingers. She is so tight. More hot words whispered to her as she lifts herself higher for him. He probes his fingers deeper, searching, exploring her depths. His thumb toys with her swollen clit as her body tenses. He bites her gently on the neck as he begins to thrust his fingers in and out of her. He feels her tighten, he continues to thrust his fingers into her, harder and faster. He feels it building from within her. He whispers hotly to her as she begins to cum. His fingers are instantly drenched as she falls forward in a scream of ecstasy. Hot cum gushes from her pussy as her pushes her further into the realms of exstasy. He removes his fingers and slaps roughly on her clit as she spasms into another orgasm. He instantly inserts his fingers and begins to thrust deeply into her again. Pumping the hot juices from her. She is driven by the lust. She bucks her hips against him as she starts to cum again. Gushing hot liquid. Screams of ecstasy turn into long hot moans as she glides through the waves of her orgasm. He holds her tight against him, her head, cradled in his arm, whispering hot words to her as she slowly begins to come down. His fingers still buried deep inside her feel her body begin to relax. He kisses her lightly on her neck lightly biting her skin. She shivers as his tongue trails it's way across her radiating skin and she listens to his hot whispers of approval.

She loves to be taken.

Tuesday, February 27, 2007



"Play with it for me." you said,
As you guided my hand,
To my already drenched pussy.
One nipple sucked into your mouth,
The other twisted tightly between two fingers,
I moan, as your other hand joins mine.
Curving your fingers around my own,
You help me finger myself.
Hot words vibrate in my ear, as you whisper,
"Let's make it cum baby."
With your fingers pressing into mine
In the depths of my inner soul,
You show me where to press.
A scream escapes my lips,
As I feel my pussy clench tightly around our fingers.
An explosion rolled through my body
As the liquid poured from me,
Onto the sheets
Creating yet another pool, of liquid lust.

Monday, February 26, 2007



I am laying here tonight,
With dirty thoughts tainting my mind.

I want your cock buried deep in my throat.
My head held gently between your hands,
As you fuck my hot, wet, lips.
I want to feel every vein,
As it glides across my tongue.
I want to feel the firmness of it,
Invading my mouth.
I want to feel it swell,
As you feed me the lust I crave tonight,
In a body rocking explosion,
That leaves you helpless and limp,
As I slowly lick you clean.

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Saturday, February 24, 2007

Thoughts by Candlelight





I keep a journal at my bedside
Written in the candlelight
Where words and phrases
That swim through my head
Are forever caught
In black and white

Some thoughts develop into a verse
Tucked tidily between the rhyming lines
And some stay tucked forever
Between the dusty pages
Holding tight to the thoughts
Sweet words have defined

Sunday, February 18, 2007

The nasty little fantasy
Of being a slave to your love
Finally coming true.
The naughtiness of it.
The taboo.
Being bound to the bed,
Open to you.
Blindfolded.
Feeling like a slut.
Loving every minute of it.
Listening to you,
As you moan your approval.
Using my pussy for your pleasure.
I am your slave.
I give to you.
My wet cunt,
Offered up like a whores.
Tied to the bed.
Gushing with desire.
As you talk dirty to me.
Demanding I give you more.
Telling me what a good girl I am,
For soaking your face.
Your nasty little words,
Fueling my fires.
Causing an inferno to erupt.
Feeling your balls,
Splashing my own wetness,
Into the crack of my ass,
As you pound your cock into me.
So hard, so swollen,
Leaking with your desire.
Your cock wants my pussy,
As badly as my pussy needs your cock.
A soft scream escapes your lips,
As you squirt your hot cum,
All over my body,
Bound to the bed,
Open to you,
I am a slave to your love.

Saturday, February 17, 2007

Something completely new to me
All control relinquished willingly
Blindfolded and tied to the bed
My arms only granted a teasing length
Enough to almost touch
My legs spread wide
My pussy lie open and wet
Awaiting the assault
Clips and clamps, whips and feathers
Clutter the dresser next to the bed
Vibrators and cock rings add to the assortment
Of wonderful ways in which you will violate me
In darkness of the blindfold
I lay silently awaiting the first touch

Thursday, February 15, 2007

I WAS FORCED DAMMIT!!!

I did not want to switch to beta. I passed every time I logged in when given the option. I was no longer given that option. It was switch or don't log in, bitch! So Brandy is now beta, but only because she was forced!

Tuesday, February 13, 2007

Sometimes I am so naughty
I lit all the candles in the room
As dirty thoughts raced through my mind

You are here with me, silently watching

I dress in something pretty
Imagining your reaction
Tonight I am wearing pink
My nipples are pressed hard against the sheer fabric
I lightly strum them between my fingers
Quietly moaning at the pleasure it causes
I lay back on the bed
Exposing my pussy to you
So wet already
My fingers drift down my body
And begin to play in the moist heat

You are here with me, silently watching

My clit begs for attention
I slightly graze across it
Another moan escapes my lips
My fingers dig deeper into the wetness
Emerging once again to graze across my clit
Slowly one finger becomes two
Then three as I plunge them deep inside
Fucking myself for you
My head thrashes about the pillows
As the heat begins to pool in the small of my back
Slowly radiating outward
Awaiting the explosion
And with thoughts of you in my mind
I cum, hard and wet I cum

Wishing you were here with me
Silently watching

Wednesday, January 31, 2007

Falling into a Dream

I love waking from sleep with you
Breathing in your scent
With my first conscience breath
Having your arms wrapped tightly around me
Sleepily kissing your lips
Your legs entwined with mine
Your cock pressing gently into my wetness
As you awake from your dreams
Our bodies flowing so naturally together
Making love slowly
As we awake from our sleep
And fall into a dream

Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Your cock so sensitive
Swollen with lust
I feel you hard against me
Pressing gently into me
Gliding yourself between my legs
Searching for the moisture

Your lips are so soft
Kissing trails down my neck
Followed by lustful nibbles
And desire filled bites

Your fingers so adept
As they gently twist each nipple
Your arms wrapped tightly around me
Hold me close to you
As my hips involuntarily buck with desire

My ear is bathed in warmth
With the heat of your breath
Combined with the inferno
Of the dirty things
You hotly whisper to me

Your cock insistent
Pressing further into the heat of my wet folds
Needing to be sheathed
As badly as I need to be filled

A moan escapes my lips
As your cock reaches my core
Slowly pumping into me
All of your desires

Bent into you
My hips accept every thrust
As my pussy sucks you in

You have reached the crescendo
Your cock throbing with desire
Releases itself in powerful squirts
Pulling a moan from your lungs

Pressed tightly against me
I feel every wave with you
As they roll through your body
In powerful surges

And as the ripples slowly fade
And your chest is pressed against my back
I feel your heart beating
I hear what is says
In those short moments
More is expressed
Than any words I could ever verse

Friday, January 19, 2007

Your cock hard.

The head swollen.

Already leaking the sweetness of your lust.

The veins bulging against the taunt skin,

As the desire builds in your balls.

My tongue lightly tracing patterns on your inner thigh.

My head slowly raises.

My lips parted slightly.

Your hips involuntarily thrust towards the heat of my breath.

I reach forth with my tongue.

Tasting the sweetness of your cock beading with your desire.

A moan escapes your lips as the contact is made.

My hand lightly grips your balls.

My mouth, hot and wet, slips to the base of your cock.

Your body shudders with pleasure as I swallow you into my throat.

With my fingers gently caressing and massaging your balls,

I fuck your cock between my wet lips.

Your hips thrust forward.

Grasping my face.

Gently fucking my mouth.

Fulfilling your desires.

Until I am drinking you in.

Feeding on the liquids of your lust.

Thursday, January 18, 2007

Softly Screaming, I Love You

With the softness of velvet
Our lips sweetly touch each other
We breath in each others breath
Like candy for our souls
Our tongues dance the dance of love
Tasting each others passions
So much is said in every kiss
Our hearts speak, when our lips touch
Nothing can hide in a kiss
All passions are revealed
All feelings unable to be put into words
Are screamed in volumes
In the softness of our kiss

Saturday, January 13, 2007

Giving myself to you, I lie cradled in your arms.
The flavor of your kisses smothering my lips.
Your hands kneading the softness of my breasts.
My nipples pinched and twisted between your fingers,
Between your kisses,
As I lie cradled in your arms.

Your body is tightly pressed against mine.
The softness of the little pink panties I have worn,
Caressing your fingertips as you explore me.
Feeling the wetness seeping through the sheer satin.
Your lips kissing my neck, nibbling at my desires,
As I lie cradled in your arms.

The warmth of impending orgasm begins pooling in my spine.
Your fingertips are stroking the hardness of my clit.
Flicking it as I squirm against you.
Your kisses trail up my neck, biting me.
Increasing my need, you toy your fingers between my wet folds,
As you breath a scolding hot breath into my ear,
For wetting my little pink panties, with my lust for you.
Pressing harder on my clit, you push me over the edge.
The waves of orgasm pass through me.
My body convulses with the waves.
Your lips envelope my every moan.
Your hand, tucked neatly below the pink satin triangle of my panties,
Is drenched in the liquid lusts of my desire for you,
As I lie cradled in your arms.

Slowly the waves of orgasm turn to the glorious ripples of pure bliss.
Your kisses of lust, to the sweet tenderness of love.
Holding me tightly you allow me just a moment of slow bliss,
Before you strum me lightly back into the realm of euphoria.
Whispering dirty things in my ear between kisses of lust.
Playing with my little pink panties,
As you make me cum over and over again,
As I lie cradled in your arms

Tuesday, January 09, 2007


The velvet touch of your tender lips
Coupled with the bite of your desire
Sends shivers through my veins
Followed by a heat akin to fire

An urgent need begins to build
A need to have, to feel, to taste
A need surrendered to completely
With your hands around my waist

A single moan escapes my lips
And you breath it into your very lungs
As your cock slides deep inside me
To the rhythm of dancing tongues

Our bodies move together effortlessly
Kisses of love blended with pure lust
As we make love to one another
In crashing waves and pounding thrusts

Saturday, December 30, 2006

So many new adventures are still in store for us

As we begin to explore down new paths

Fears and hesitations subsiding with the tide

As our bodies communicate with each other

With an intensity that cannot be matched

There is heat, there is fire, there is electricity between us

Our bodies become one being when we make love

Both experiencing the others pleasure

Enjoying it as if it were our own

No words will ever describe

The feelings that overcome us

When we surrender into each other

Completely

Mind, body and soul

Sunday, December 17, 2006

Bathing in the Liquids of Lust and Desire

Vinyl now a girls best friend as the sheet is placed securely

Blankets and spreads in danger are pushed roughly to the floor

Your cock is placed in the perfect position

You pump me deeply until I shudder

You feel the dam as it begins to break, leaking slowly over your balls

Deeply you plunge into me. My breath catches in my throat

You remove your cock from the depths of me

A spray of liquid lust showers you

Your cock and balls are soaked in my desire for you

Again you plunge me deeply

Again you are rewarded

Over and over, you pump more and more from me

Until I collapse on top of you

The desire pools around us

Pillows are shoved from the bed

Our tongues dance to the rhythm of lust

Our mouths tasting the love

Your cock searching for more as you plunge it back inside me

You build each wave with purposeful strokes

You play me like a well known instrument

Taking from me as I give to you

Over and over until my mind begins to spin

All other sound is blurred

I hear only the splash of the liquids of lust between us

I taste the desire in the wetness of your kiss

As spray after spray of lust is extracted from me

Towels are needed, yet still not enough

As we bath in the liquids of our love and desire

My body giving to you more than ever thought possible

My lips drooling against your cheek

Your cock owning me

Making my pussy give to you

Swimming every wave with me

Until we rest gently in each others arms on the shores of love

As the waves of lust lay pooled around us

Saturday, December 02, 2006




My legs straddle your cock
The back of your neck
Grasped tightly in my hands
Forcing your head forward
Allowing you to watch
As your cock gets pounded by my pussy
Thrusting forward
I ride the length of it with my clit
Fucking you with force
Burying you inside me
My ass bouncing on your thighs
I ride you like a wild stallion
Determined to tame and please you
I rise to my feet
Still straddled above you
I touch myself gentle to the head of your cock
Teasing you with my wetness and warmth
Before plunging down hard
Pushing you deep into myself
Feeling you pulse
My clit hard against your groin
As I grind
Guiding you gently into the spot
Rubbing slowly
Grinding your cock into me
As you pulse with need
You feel the swell
As it begins to break
The liquids of lust come flowing forth
As my body goes limp
Shuddering with every wave
Holding me tightly
You continue to pump
Milking my well of pleasure
Taking more from me than I have ever given
Making me squirt
Bathing you in liquid desire

Sunday, November 26, 2006




We lay on the bed naked
Spooned into one another
Your arms wrapped around me
Your fingers toying with my nipples
Pinching them, twisting them
I feel the hardness of your desire pressed against me
My hips involuntarily move
Into you
You slip easily into my wetness
The pinch on my nipples hardens
Reflecting the pleasure you are taking from me
One hand moves downward
Cupping my ass as you slide yourself in and out
Your cock slipping so freely in the wetness between my cheeks
Every pull and tug on my nipple reflecting your pleasure
Your strokes become firmer
My nipples squeezed tighter
Your cock swelling with the pleasure
The lids of your eyes blaze a brilliance of colors
Blinded by the bliss of desire
You moan aloud
But only feel it, as it leaves your lungs
For all sound it is now burred
As the surge begins to flow through you
Your entire body feels the explosion
Pressed against me
I feel the waves as they roll through you
I hear your moans of pleasure
Breathed hotly into my ear
Taking pleasure from you
As I feel your body cum

Monday, November 20, 2006

You hold my pussy open wide
My clit throbs with pleasure
Swollen and red, it stands erect
You suck it into your lips
My body reacts
Every muscle goes tense
Every nerve is electrified
You release my precious bud
You kiss into me with your tongue
Pressing softly, licking slowly
My body convulses beneath you
The world fades into a brightness of colors
The first of many waves rolls through me
And onto your tongue in the flavor of honey
The kiss becomes more intimate
You dive deeper
Seeking the source of the sweetness
All sound is blurred to me
I hear only the sounds of your feast
The colors in my eyes, intense
My body begins to undulate uncontrollably
You hold me to your lips
Your tongue fucks deep into my hole
As you suck from me
The sweetness of my desire for you
My body goes slack
I fall over the edge again and again
Your fingers now violate my wet hole
My clit is trapped between your lips
Your teeth rake over it lightly
As you suck it viciously
You fingers digging deeper into me
Two or three...I can not tell
As they explore me
Touching me everywhere
You feel me as I contract around you
You fingers twitch inside me
Waves of pleasure roar though me
The liquids of lust flow from my hole
Around your twitching fingers
Onto my ass
You do not stop
You continue to use my pussy
Pleasuring me, to pleasure yourself
Your are on the verge of exploding
You must feel me
Your fleeing fingers leave me empty for but a second
Before your cock buries itself to the hilt
In three short strokes you are cumming
Showering my quivering pussy with your cum
Your limp body falls into mine
And we meld into one another
Lying in a pool of liquid lust

Tuesday, November 14, 2006


Kissing you
The softness of it, is amazing
It is never rushed, but savored
Every taste
Every crevice of your lips
I want to taste you as your tongue explores my mouth
In the tenderness of the dance our mouths dance together
So much is expressed
So many thoughts exchanged
As we share the tenderness of love
The sweetness of complete surrender
And the unmistakable flavor of lust
When we make love to one another
With nothing more than a kiss

Sunday, November 05, 2006


Your Fantasy for the Evening

She walked out seductively

Welcomed you to your fantasy

Wearing a silky black dress

Fishnet hose

Elegant heals

Delicate pearls

And a devilish smile

She undressed you with her eyes

She slowly leaned over

Kissed you

Deeply

Whispering between kisses

The wonderful things in store for you this evening

"I will be yours."

"Completely yours."

"To do with as you wish."

"I will cater to your every need."

"Whether it be naughty or nice."

She then removed your clothing

Drank your body in with her eyes

Touched you with her hands

Kissed you with her lips

She lay back onto the bed

Her dress slowly creeping up her thighs

Revealing just a hint of the delicate white undergarments

Hugging her body underneath her dress

You didn't need to utter a word

Your thoughts she must have read

As her legs slowly parted

And she opened herself to you

Her hand traveled downward

She began touching herself

Offering you the gifts of her orgasm

With the pleasure of watching

You stroked your cock while watching her

You leaned forward and tasted her folds

The wetness covered your lips in desire

As your tongue kissed deeper into her

Her fingers encircled her clit

Her legs tightened

Your cock swelled in your hand

You watched as the waves flowed fluidly though her body

Your cock begged to feel her

Grabbing tightly to her legs

Spreading them wildly

You pushed into her

Her pussy clenched tightly

Squeezing the thickness of your cock

You pushed deeper into her until you reached the spot

The waves rushing through her body became more violent

You plunged your cock roughly into her

Pumping the orgasm from her

Letting it build inside her

Knowing she was begging for final release

Thrusting her deeply once more

You removed your cock

Allowing her release

You watched her body as it exploded

The wetness spraying from her

Coated your thighs in desire

You watched as the liquid lust dripped from her

And a devilish smile spread across your face

For this was only the beginning

She was your to do with what you wish

You gift

Your fantasy for the evening

Sunday, October 29, 2006


He knew from the conversation they held at a local tavern that she would share her bed with him for the night. She was there waiting for him as he rounded the corner into the hallway that led to her private quarters. Captain Jack, knew the minute he saw her, that this was no ordinary wench. The red lace dress only enhanced her nakedness, rather than cover it. The heels on the black boots she wore, sexy yet almost intimidating. The black lace sash she had tied around her waist made her ass look all the more inviting. And he knew immediately that he was going to enjoy the rest of this evening more than he had previously imagined.

She reached for him, with her lips. The fire of instant desire flamed in his breath. When their lips finally parted he followed her to her room. Shadows danced across the bed in a sensual waltz with the candles flames. He watched as she lowered herself onto it. Laying back into the pillows she opened her legs to him. He gazed upon the prize he had stumbled upon for the evening. Her folds glistened with wetness and desire. Her clit hard and showing. He quickly began to shed his clothes. As his gaze followed his shirt to the floor he caught a glimpse of her treasure chest, open to him. Clips and clamps of silver twinkled in the candlelight. Phallic symbols of every shape and size lay lined in a row. His gaze was quickly turned back to her upon hearing her moan. He stared in disbelief as her clit was pinched tightly between two of her fingers and she was working another slowly into her wet cunt. Oh my God, he thought to himself. She is mine for the evening.

The taste of her ran hot and sweet onto his tongue as he lapped at her wet folds. Her fingers still busy as he urged her onward. Flicking at her hard clit. Licking her where her fingers had been. He begged her to cum for him. "Pleasure yourself my sweet wench and let me drink of the rewards." She melted under his words. Sweet cum dripped from her pussy onto his tongue as her body convulsed around him. He pushed his tongue deep inside her searching out every last drop of her sweet lust.

As she lie recovering, he rummaged through her treasures. He found the toy of his liking and dropped quickly back between her trembling legs. It seemed to be a magic wand of sorts, vibrating and tipped with a prickly round nub. He began to kiss her folds. Licking his tongue in and out of her softly as she moaned beneath him. He switched the wand to the on position. The sound of the vibration alone sent a jolt through her body. He was pleased at her reaction. "Yes, my sweet wench, more pleasure awaits you." he said to her as he placed the wand on her begging clit. She stiffened at the sensation then quickly melted into the waves. Her pussy convulsed around his tongue, as he fed on the sweet liquid that drained from deep within her soul.

Helpless to stop him, he lifted her limp legs to his shoulders and impaled her quivering hole with his hard cock. A desperate moan of pleasure followed the breath that escaped her lungs as he bottomed out into her hot cunt. Her body flailed beneath his like a rag doll as he hammered his cock into her. Feeling her tightness, orgasm after orgasm, squeezing his huge erection. Massaging his cock with her pleasure. Sweet liquid came gushing from her as he buried himself into that tender little spot. She moaned in delight as he pumped the liquid from her with each deep and purposeful thrust. Her pussy gripped his cock tighter with each burst of cum until he could no longer take it. He must cum with her. And with three quick deep thrusts he pumped the liquids of lust from both of them. Their bodies crashed together like waves in the rough sea, molding into one another, bathing in the torrent of the storm of lust that had pooled around them.

Saturday, October 28, 2006

Your cock is buried deep in my throat

Your balls are being caressed by my lips

My fingers are busy

Strumming my clit

As you assault my face

My hand is thrusting the dildo deep inside me

Rubbing the spot you love so much

Your cock swells deep in my throat

You watch me as I pleasure myself

While pleasuring you

You sense my body as it tenses

You know I am going to cum

My mouth becomes your toy

You want to cum with me

You watch me as I fall over the edge

Cum squirting from my pussy

With your cock throbbing in my throat

Feeding me, all of your desire

While you watch me

Pleasuring myself

Friday, October 27, 2006

Pleasuring You In The Morning

I love when one soft lick can make your whole body shudder.

Slowly kissing the head of your cock as if it were your tongue.

Tasting the flavor of you.

Lightly licking and sucking your balls as you scream into the pillows.

Electricity runs through you as the shivers overtake your veins.

You want to cum.

But the desire to prolong the pleasure wins.

You quickly take your cock from my mouth.

Shivers run through your veins like lightning.

You slowly gain control.

My mouth awaits you

Open and wet.

My tongue waiting to taste you again.

Gently you place the head between my open lips.

And the kiss deepens.

My tongue encircles your cock.

Tracing every vein as I suck.

I feel you swell as you give in.

I hear your pillow muffled cries as the liquid heat pours from you.

Feeding my desires.

Pleasuring you in the morning.

Sunday, October 22, 2006


Love is...

My pen is poised
Awaiting the words to write
The thoughts are so clear in my mind
Yet the pen does not move
No words are enough
For none can convey
What my body feels
After all the waves have crested
And only the ripples remain
And our hearts are entwined
As tightly as our arms and legs
When our skin melts together
Blurring the lines
And we breath as one
No word has enough meaning
To cause a stroke of the pen
For none can properly define the feeling of
Love is...

Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Maybe in the morning...

I will straddle you
Holding your cock in my hand
I will guide you to my wetness
Slowly I will sink downward.
Engulfing the length of you.
Grinding my hips into you.
I will guide you to the spot.
Pressure and heat will fill me.
The waves will begin to ripple,
Tingling my lower back,
Pooling in my abdomen
Slowly I will grind your cock into me.
My muscles will begin to tense.
I will feel it.
The need to explode.
I will lift off you slightly,
Only to thrust you deeper.
My eyes will go vivid.
All sound will go mute.
I feel myself moan but never do I hear it.
An animal - like lust gushes from within me.
Every nerve in my body
Feels only one thing...

And with your cock,
I will make myself squirt.

Sunday, October 15, 2006

A naughty little office fantasy....

He felt her there before he saw her. He looked up from his computer as she appeared in the office doorway, her long legs standing tall on black strapped heels. Her dress was very short, jet black velvet. A feather trim outlined her bare breasts. Delicate beaded clamps adored each of her nipples, joined together with a sparkling silver chain that dangled between them like a necklace. He stood from his chair. His cock leading him to her. Their lips met as the heat exploded around them. His hands raced over her skin as he guided her into his chair. He quickly sank to the floor between her legs and devoured her. Kissing, licking, nibbling, biting. He sucked her into his mouth. Her clit tingled beneath his expert tongue. Her nipples so sensitive from the clips. Her moans fill the air around them, his cock pulsing from their sound. His fingers begin to explore her. His tongue never leaving her clit. He digs into her deeply with first one finger, then two. Her moans become almost animal like. He continues to pleasure her, explore her. His cock throbbed between his own legs. He reached up and gently tugged the chain dangling from the tight little clamps. Her pussy tightened, gripping his fingers. Her moans became a scream of pleasure as he pressed deeper into her. Paper rustled across the desk as her legs flailed in ecstasy. He holds he there. Captive in his chair. His fingers deep inside her. His tongue flicking at her clit. He makes her cum. Hot liquid gushes from her pussy, coating his face in her juices. Running down onto his chair. Dripping onto the floor. She moaned in delight when he removed his fingers to remove his clothing. He quickly settled back down between her quivering legs in the wet spot on the carpeting. Licking at the glistening juices dripping from her open pussy. His cock hard in his hand. Her moans once again fill the air. His tongue dives deep into her opening. Fucking her with his mouth while his nose ground into her clit. His cock throbbed in his hand as he stoked it with wild abandon. He felt her tighten around his tongue. His mouth was flooded with her juices. His cock showered below her in the liquid heat. He stroked it harder, coating it's entirety with her hot sweetness. He was so close. The head throbbed with need. More of her cum dripped down onto it. The heat searing into him. He bit down on her throbbing clit as the first spurt of cum exploded from his cock. A lustful scream escaped her lips as a mighty flood gushed from within her, showering his cock in a liquid rain of desire. More and more cum spurted from him as she moaned his name with every gush. His face was wet. His stomach was coated in her. His balls dripped with her desire as the final spurt of cum dripped from the head of his cock onto the well stained carpet.

Saturday, September 30, 2006

Brandy has bared her breasts for a good cause.

The fifth annual blogger Boobie-Thon for breast cancer.

Anyone interested in seeing them?

Click on the link below

http://www.boobiethon.com/

Friday, September 22, 2006

My first HNT has come and gone.

Thanks for the compliments ladies and gentlemen.



Spirit said...
Very nice first time hun!!!I hope you play some more ...HHNT !!!!
9:17 AM
Leigh said...
Wow! Happy HNT!
9:30 AM
From ABD to a Life said...
wow don't stop something that you seem very good at. your a natural
12:22 PM
Ryder said...
Day Late I am, and all I can think of is "Lick" If it's the first and last, you did hnt very well Brandy.
11:10 AM

Thursday, September 14, 2006

I recieved this email today and it bothered me. Maybe not in the same way that it bothers others. Before I go on, I want to tell you, I am a 30-something, red blooded American woman and mother, with lily white skin and no, I am not Muslim. I find this very racist. Muslims are a group of people of a particular religion. One of the freedoms of this counrty is religion. Saying that all Muslims believe that hate and killing are what their religion represents, is just wrong. Muslim TERRORISTS were responsible for the attacks mentioned in this email, NOT the entire religion of Muslims. To me this is no different than saying that all Catholics think it is ok for priests to play with little boys, because a few did. No more racist than saying all black people are on welfare, crack and will rob you at gunpoint because a few will. No more racist than saying all Germans are bad people because Hitler and his men were. Just because you are Muslim doesn't mean you condone this behavior. Many Muslims were born here in the United States. Grew up here. Wear Levi's and go to football games on Sunday and drink Budweiser. In my opinion, it is not fair to deny an entire religious group a stamp with our US Postal Service because a few assholes have made their religion look bad. Read the email below, with that in mind and tell me if you think I am wrong.
Subject: FW: Boycott this stamp


CHRISTMAS STAMP
How ironic is this??!! They don't even believe in Christ and they're getting their own Christmas stamp, but don't dream of posting the ten commandments on federal property?

USPS New Stamp
This one is impossible to believe.

If there is only one thing you forward today.....let it be this!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of PanAm Flight 103!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the World Trade Center in 1993!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the Marine Barracks in Lebanon!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the military Barracks in Saudi Arabia!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the American Embassies in Africa!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM bombing of the USS COLE!

REMEMBER the MUSLIM attack on 9/11/2001!

REMEMBER all the AMERICAN lives that were lost in those vicious MUSLIM attacks!

Now the United States Postal Service REMEMBERS and HONORS the EID MUSLIM holiday season with a commemorative first class Holiday postage stamp.

REMEMBER to adamantly and vocally BOYCOTT this stamp when purchasing your stamps at the post office. To use this stamp would be a slap in the face to all those AMERICANS who died at the hands of those whom this stamp honors.
REMEMBER to pass this along to every patriotic AMERICAN you know

Monday, September 11, 2006


September 11, 2001

I remember where I was.
I remember what I was wearing,
I remember what I was doing.
I remember the words I said.
But most of all, I remember how it felt.

An indescribable fear I hope none of us
will ever have to feel again.

Tuesday, September 05, 2006



We lay naked together on the bed.
My body spooned into yours.
Your arms wrap around me, holding me.
Toying with my nipples.
Pinching them, twisting them between your fingers.
The hardness of your desire presses against me.
My hips involuntarily move into you.
You slip into the wetness, feeling my heat.
The pinches on my nipples increase in pressure.
One hand moves downward, cupping my ass,
As you slide yourself in and out.
Your cock slipping freely in the wetness.
Between my legs, between my cheeks.
Every pull and tug on my nipples heightens.
Reflecting the pleasure you take from me.
The strokes become firmer as you cock swells
Preparing for a mighty release.
Your hips bounce against my ass.
You watch as your cock disappears into me.
Your eyes begin to roll.
The lids blaze in colors of red, purple and green.
Your entire body feels the explosion.
You press against me as the waves roll through you.
And I feel your body cumming, for me.

Sunday, September 03, 2006


Purple Sheets

My body aches to be with you.
My heart yearns for your embrace.
My soul needs to feel the connection.
My lips want to kiss your face.

My bed, so empty and cold.
My pillows not scented in you.
My body still aching to be held.
My sheets are purple, but I am blue.

Wednesday, August 30, 2006


Drifting Off To Dreamland

Our naked bodies wrapped slickly together.
Our skin was still wet, glistening with desire.
Perfectly entwined, we lay together, as if meant to be
And I closed my eyes and let my day begin to expire.

Your arms wrapped around me and softly cradled my head.
I felt the light kisses of your lips on my shoulders
My soul was warmed by the comfort of the closeness
While my insides felt the heat of our lust that still smoldered

I was taken to a world where the colors are so bright
Sound is blurred and all sensations are felt to the extreme
Then held in the warmth and comfort of your loving arms
As my body and mind drifted off to the peaceful world of dream.

Monday, August 28, 2006



Making Love In Our Sleep

My mind was barely pulled from dreamland,
As my body became suddenly awake.
My hips involuntarily pressed against you,
Feeling the hardness of your midnight desire.
The wetness echoed into the silence of the sleep soaked room,
As you slowly pressed yourself into my warm depths.
Our bodies moved together in a familiar dance.
Reality and dreamland crossed paths so closely.
Our bodies effortlessly flowed into one another
As if in a dream, we became one, in the night.
Dreaming the same dream.
Making love in our sleep.

Sunday, August 27, 2006


I have time to write today.

Nothing seems to want to flow out.

I have started three poem and discarded them as quickly.

So instead I decided to write something else. Something equally as beautiful.

Warning: If you are here to get off...well today's post probably won't work for you.

I decided to write about my morning.

I woke up this morning in a warm bed in the house I grew up in. I stood up on my own two feet and inhaled the air around me without the help of machines. And then I smiled as my teenage son called down the hall when he heard me stirring and asked if I wanted him to make me coffee. Something he does quite often. I am not quite sure yet if he is just a real sweet kid or if he is afraid of his mother pre-coffee.

Chocolate Silk coffee in hand without having to make the effort to make it, I sat down at the my computer. My son bid me farewell as he rushed of with his friends to see the latest of the teenage tacky movies. Alone with time to write. Nothing flowed.

I can only think of how lucky I am today. I sit here by the bay window. It overlooks our back yard which sits on a riverbank. The sun reflecting off the water is beautiful. The way the beams of light flow through the branches of the Oak tree and filter through the Spanish moss, enticing to the eye. The sky above blue with wispy white clouds. The beauty of nature has always been my natural Prozac.

And I sat and thought as I drank my coffee in this majestic scene, life really is not that bad. I have four million problems that will face me when I finish my coffee and start my day but...
I woke up happy, able to stand on my own two feet. I breathed air into my lungs. I felt the love of a child. I am lucky enough to still have my mother where as many have lost theirs. I called her and wished her happy birthday. And when this last cup of coffee is finished I will tackle my day knowing...I ain't got it so bad after all.

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

The Rhythm of Lust

They dance above you, just inches from your lips.

Two perfect nipples just begging to be touched.

Rosy, pink and standing erect,

They sway before your eyes.

The vision of them blurred at the touch of moist fire

As your cock becomes enveloped in the wetness.

Slowly I start to thrust myself onto you.

Dancing myself into your hips.

The rosy buds keep the beat of lust driven sex,

Grazing your lips as they sway in tune before you.

The dance goes on.

My hips grinding into yours, as the silent music blares

Your teeth suddenly catch one of the buds.

You feel your cock slide into rhythm.

You slowly build the tempo with the instrument in your mouth.

Nibbling it, sucking it, biting it, my moans reflecting the silent tune

My muscles tighten as we waltz into the lust

A mighty wave crashes over us at the final crescendo

Soaking us in rhythm as the music flows over your balls.

Saturday, August 19, 2006


Worship them and she will cum

Pink nipples artfully trapped by your lips.

Prisoners to your teeth as you devour them.

Holding them before you, sucking them in unison.

My body feels the intensity shooting through it.

You stop to admire the crimson buds.

One hand cups my wet pussy.

Teeth again regain their captive.

Sucking on it, biting it, devouring it.

Your hand still cupping my pussy.

One finger barely strums my clit.

You feel my body tense with the cresting wave.

And with one sharp bite the river overflows.

Filling your hand.

Streaming through your fingers.

Onto the bed.

Missing you

My pussy moist from the erotic thoughts of you.
My nipples erect with desire.
My body unclothed.
My fingers wander into the wetness.
Spreading the glistening honey.
Coating me in the liquids of lust.
Searching between the silky folds.
Finding the perfection of a rosebud, begging to be plucked.
I encircle it, tracing it slowly.
I feel the ripples beginning to rush through my veins.
I lightly squeeze it, trapping it gently between my fingers.
My breath gasps hotly, forming a moan.
The ripples splash gently into me as the wave approaches.
My pussy screaming to be filled.
The wetness gathers in the emptiness.
I begin to roll the little bud between my clinched fingertips.
It slides through the moisture.
Creating just the right friction, to ignite the fire.
Muscles clenching, I satisfy the screaming emptiness.
Liquid flowing over, I fill the wet void, the lust dripping onto my hand.
A need takes over inside me as I thrust deeply into the tightness.
With waves thundering in my head, I fuck myself as you would.
My mind goes numb to my surroundings.
Only the pleasure exists.
Lighting crashes through me as the lust pours forth in waves.
My body flowing into the tide, coming to rest upon the shore
Completely sated, I lay here alone.
Fingers still feeling the clenches of the aftershock.
Missing you.

Friday, August 18, 2006

Four feather pillows cradle my naked body.

My hair still damp from the hottest of showers.

Where my wet fingers, became yours.

I pinched and pulled at my nipples, so tender still from you.

I plunged them inside my wet cunt.

I came for you.

Insatiable, I now lay amidst the pillows, wanting more.

My tender nipples, pinched tightly in your favorite set of clamps.

My fingers strumming beautiful waves of the music of lust across my clit.

My body feeling the tension as it builds inside me.

I imagine you watching, your cock hard, in your hand.

Soft moans escape my lips, as the first drops of lust trickle through me.

I tug lightly on the silver chain, the clamps begin to pull.

A wave crashes through me, undulating my body

Pouring from me, the liquids of lust,

Gushing over my fingers as they continue to fuck me.

Cumming for you as you watch me.

Giving you all that you desire.

Thursday, August 17, 2006



Cum for me, my love.

I want to feel your body quake.

Cum for me, my darling.

I want to soothe your ache.

Wednesday, August 16, 2006


Naked before you.

My pussy presented to you.

Moist is the sensation as you slid between my folds.

Our moans of delight mingle into the air.

You pleasure only yourself.

Stroke after glorious stroke, you use my pussy.

Your greatest pleasure, my orgasm.

Your cock glides fluidly into the spot.

Thrust after thrust, you build the tension.

Knowing my every sensation.

Nipples sway and are caught.

Your fingers grip them tightly.

You squeeze them as my pussy squeezes you.

A sudden eruption of molten desire drenches you.

Saturating your fantasies, dripping from you, soaking the sheets.

My body is bent to your pleasures.

My hair is wrapped in your fists.

Skin slaps loudly in the wetness.

Ecstasy felt in each showering mist.

Monday, August 14, 2006


I feel you shiver in the morning mist
You skin glows in the early morning light
As the sun burst through the clouds in orange glow
My mouth tasting you, savoring your every flavor
Every sensation as glorious as the sunrise around us.
You begin to feel it deep within you
Glowing as brightly as the rising August sun
It explodes into vivid colors, saturating your vision
As I swallow amidst the climax of the morning
And like the rays of light overtaking the sky
Your body radiates the warmth of sheer delight
As I welcome you to your morning
Amidst the sunrise in the early morning light.
When I Feel Raindrops

I stood outside tonight and felt the raindrops on my skin,
Filtered through the leaves above, dripping from the evening rain,
And once again my fondest memory surfaced from within.

A memory of two lovers, wrapped up in loves embrace.
Taking quiet time together, making love beneath the trees.
In a world shared just by two, devoid of time and space.
And That is Love

It invades the air around you as you deeply breath it in.
Slowly it envelopes you, it permeates your every pore.
It becomes the very breath that you breath into your lungs.
It is love. The undefinable sense, felt deep within your core.

Sunday, August 13, 2006

Your mouth is so close to my pussy I can feel your breath.

The heat of it teasing me.

I thrust upward involuntarily.

Needing to feel your kiss.

Our eyes meet, mine begging.

Another hot Breath.

A fire erupts inside me.

I must have you, I must feel you.

I thrust my hips forward as my hands imprison your head.

Your mouth opens, sucking me in.

Your tongue tasting my every fold.

You devour me, feasting on my desire.

No longer do I hold your head prisoner.

It is you now holding me, legs spread wide before you.

Your fingers plunge inside me. Searching.

Your tongue assaults my clit.

You feel the ripples beginning to flow, increasing your want.

Fingers pressed tightly, your teeth sink into my clit, invoking the mighty waves.

You feel it as it is runs through my skin.

You feel it as it runs through my veins.

Your mouth opens to me, as the mighty surge comes crashing forth.

And the lust becomes a liquid wave, drenching you, saturating your very soul.
I was lying on the bed clothed in black feathers and velvet.
The candlelight flickering across the room illuminated my skin.
My fingers were tracing wet circles around my glistening folds.
My back was arched, my legs spread open, inviting the sin.

I knew that you were coming, I heard you at the door.
I wanted you to see the pleasure, to watch this private dance.
I felt your eyes upon me, staring at the scene in awe.
Knowing your were watching, my eyes rolled back in trance.

I was lost in lurid thought as you watched my desire build.
The tempo increased on the dance fingers did across my clit.
White hot, liquid, lust, seeped from my core, dripping onto the sheets,
As soft moans whispered their escape through slightly parted lips.

You watched as my body tightened, bracing itself for the mighty release
All movement seized and the air was silent for an exotic moment in time.
A moan broke the silence, announcing the crashing of the mighty waves.
And knowing that you were watching, pushed me onward, into the sublime.

Saturday, August 12, 2006

It Happened Last Night

The candles fire flickered in the darkness,
Illuminating two bodies entwined in lust.
Skin glistened with the sweats of desire,
Riding the waves together, thrust upon thrust.
Arms entangled, chests heaving together.
Sharing every shiver, every moan, every quake.
Tasting every flavor that lusts mouth will provide,
Amidst tremors of desire, two bodies undulate.
Feeling every wave together, holding on to one another.
Liquid heat flows like molten lava, melding the lust.
Two bodies ride the waves together as one,
Soaked in desire, thrust after liquid thrust

Friday, August 11, 2006

Swimming in Lust

Come swim with me, my love.
Let us bathe in a pool of lust.
Let the ripples of desire splash upon our skin.
Baptizing us in the purest of all passions.
As we wade deeper into the depths of sin.
Let us feel the falls cascading over us.
Quenching our bodies of every thirst.
Come my love and swim with me,
In a pool of lust, completely submersed.

Thursday, August 10, 2006

Beneath the August Moon

Every cloud was lined in a silvery dust
The sky was illuminated in a heavenly glow
The ripples on the water shimmered in the moonlight
For a few short hours all the world was aglow

My cheeks were damp with happiness
My heart was so full, content in love.
And an angel held me safely, wrapped in his arms,
As we bathed in the moonlight that shown from above.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

It Happened One Day In The Rain

The rain trickled all around them.
Their bodies entwined, quenching their desires.
The droplets of rain melted into their skin,
Mixing with the lust and the fire.
Creating an inferno of emotions.
The heat of lust, fusing with love.
With the raindrops falling all around them,
Two people fell in love.

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

I hear sadness in your voice.
I want to fix it.
I hear your heart breaking.
I want to mend it.
My arms want to hold you,
Wrap myself all around you.
Give you a safe place to cry.
Your head on my chest.
Your pillows, my breasts.
I'd try to caress all the pain away.
I'd hold you tightly,
Until your breath became rhythm,
And sang to me sweetly,
As dreams swept all of your cares away.
Protected through the night,
In my arms you would stay,
Until the light of early dawn,
When I'd help you face your new day.

Monday, August 07, 2006

I lit the candles above the bed. Their light shimmered throughout the room, illuminating you. I placed you amidst the pillows, stripped you of your clothing. My kisses were urgent. I wanted more. I trailed my lips down your chest, my tongue tasting your skin. My breath warming your cock as it pulsed with need. It begged to be in my mouth, to feel the wetness. I breathed harder on it. You moaned with urgent desire. Slowly I licked you. From base to tip I trailed my wet tongue, tasting the samples of your pleasure in my mouth. I lean forward and surround you with my breasts. Engulfing you in their warmth. A moan escapes you as I squeeze them around you tightly and pump your cock. My lips kiss gently on the head as my tongue laps at your flavor. You body explodes with need. You thrust upward needing to feel the wetness of my mouth, the tightness of my throat. I begin to suck. Taking all of you, feasting on you. Devouring you. Need wells up. You grasp my head, fingers full of hair, and take me. My mouth surrenders to your need, greedily sucking from you every drop of lust.

Sunday, August 06, 2006

You Watched

You watched as I searched with my fingers.

Diving deeply into the wetness of myself.

Fingers dancing, slow circles of lust.

You watched as I played with myself.
Sweet Slumber

Your arms pillow my head gently.
Your body blankets me, keeping me warm.
I do not feel confine or restriction,
As our bodies mold and conform.
I feel a gentle comfort envelope me,
Peaceful, content and free,
As I slip slowly into dreamland,
Your arms still holding me.

Saturday, August 05, 2006

Velvet Petals of Lace

To appreciate a rose, you hold her with your heart.
To appreciate the rose, you love her every part.

The deepness of the green in her pointed leaves.
The sheer sharpness of her many thorns.
The sturdiness of her ridged stem standing straight
Every petal made of deep, red, delicate, lace.
The fragrance of her that surrounds you,
That engulfs your every sense.
The want, to look at her, to smell her,
To feel her delicate petals against your face.
To see the dew beading on her skin.

To love a rose, to appreciate a rose,
You must love her every part.
To love a rose, to appreciate a rose,
You must hold her with your heart.