Wow...

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.

Click on the picture...it'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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

This picture speaks to me.

I am the product of 12 years of Catholic School.

Yes my friends, this picture speaks to me.

Drink from me my love.

Drink in the lust that we have created.

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.

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.

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,
Kissed.
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,
Us.

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.

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.

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

Just come with tears.

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.

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

Found this new website.

Post Secret

I love it!

I am going to make one and send it in!

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.

Ricture adapted from this http://paolasweb.altervista.org/_altervista_ht/slat/bad_girl.jpg

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.

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.

The clips are fastened perfectly.
Each nipple stands erect.
Tender.
Swollen.
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.
Raging.
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.
Swollen.
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.
Tender.
Red.
Aching.
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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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.

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?

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.

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.

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Yours

Found here...http://destiniesfantasy.blogspot.com/

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.

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.

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?

Ok, so I had to do one too.

It really is hard to resist.

Read my VisualDNA™ Get your own VisualDNA™

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.

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.

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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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.

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

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.

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.

HNT #2

A little fun with suds and bubbles!

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.

"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.

Artwork found here http://www.imagenetion.net/matrix/miscerart/pages/miscerart040.htm

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.

Artwork found here http://samarelart.com/orderhtmls/al035.htm

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

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.

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

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!

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

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

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

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.

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

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

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