Breakfast Is Served

As I open my eyes I realize that the morning is approaching. I can see the sun peaking through the curtains. My initial thoughts are of last night and how great the sex was. I have never had so much passion, so much .......or felt so much more taken care of in my life. As I think about it I turn over looking for him thinking I should turn him over grab his ......... and ride it till the sun is at high noon. But I compose myself and realize that you don't ruin a good thing. I decide that I will show my appreciation by making him breakfast.


I climb out of bed ever so silent not to wake him. I pull on my panties and throw my bathrobe on. I proceed to the kitchen, I open the refrigerator door and grab some eggs, some milk, some cheese, some butter, and some bread. I close the fridge and grab a few items out of the cabinet. I grab a bowl I grab a pan, and get everything together. In the meanwhile (assuming that he is asleep) i think tomyself.... this will be a great way to show him how I care. Little do I know he has already woken and has snuck down the hallway.


As I reach over and place the bread into the toast and begin to crack the eggs I hear a slight whisper in my ear. "good morning babe" I begin to turn and say the same a little disappointed that his surprise was ruined and feel him pressed against my ass. "Babe what are you doing up?"

He said,  "just finish what you are doing"

the whole time he is firmly pressed against my ass. I continue to crack the eggs and before I could crack another he grabs my hips.

Baby?...........SSssshhhhhhhhhh he presses himself against me. I feel his right hand coming across my hip, he grabs the tie to my bathrobe and pulls it off. Shoulder by shoulder he slides if off, it hits the floor. His hand proceeds to the top line of my panties. I am thinking he is going to pull them off, but he decided to play with me. He rubs two fingers over my panties on the outside and rubs my clit. "Oh baby"

"Hush" he says
He proceeds to push himself up against me so that I can feel how hard he is. Just the feeling of this get my pussy tingling and I begin to get wet. He feels the slight wetness through my pantie's and takes his left and and begins to pull them off . He turns me around and he puts his tongue in the small of my back. My spine tingles with pleasure. He slowly makes his way to my shoulder blades. He kisses up my back and to my neck. He knows that this drives me crazy. With his hand on my clit he can feel me getting wetter. This excited his.


He takes his dick and firmly presses is against my ass. I can feel the tip of his dick rubbing my ass. This makes me nervous seeing that we have never done that before. He knows it and says, "don't worry not this time" and chuckles to himself. Little to his knowledge I liked the way that it felt and was ready and willing.


He takes himself and begins to play with me. He inserts it ever so slightly realizing that my G spot is at the very beginning of my pussy. He plays with me, pushing it in, and pulling it out, pushing it in and pulling it out, pushing it in an pulling it out. I am going crazy with pleasure. He rubs it from left to right, right to left, and then slips and lets it his my ass. He is surprised that i don't jump. I can feel the smirk on his face.


He decides that play time is over and inserts himself into me so strong, and quickly that I gasp for air and loose my breath. He asks, " babe are you okay?" I bite my lip and shake my head. He proceeds to shove himself into me. He puts it in and he pulls it out. He is even bold enough to try and circle it around. He is doing a pretty good job. He can feel me nut with ever good shove and decides that it is time to step it up a notch. He grabs my hips and pulls my ass towards him and tells me to arch my back as far as I can. I obey as I do not want to ruin his fun.


He places his hands over my hips and pushes down and push, push, push,push. Harder, faster, harder,faster, harder, faster. I nut. It is running down my leg and he can feel it. He takes my hips and pushes me up against the counter once more. He grabs my left leg at the knee and places it on the counter top. He leans in against me and whispers in my ear, "don't let this leg come down, I'm not playing with you, don't let it move". I can feel the seriousness in his voice. I place my leg on the counter and let him do as he wishes.


He grabs my hips and begins to put in work. In and out in and out in and out in and out. Oh god this feels so good. I bite my lip and let my head fall back. He blows in my ear as my head is back and this sends shivers down my spine. He fucks me harder and harder with every stroke making sure that I can feel him with every possible stroke.


I can feel it, oh I can feel it I let out a sound Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my mouth is wide open and I feel so good that I can't make another noise. I can feel him and I realize that he is tiring. I reach back and push him back, as I turn and look at him I can see the shock in his face. I tell him do not worry, I turn and walk towards the counter and back up to it. I feel my ass on the drawer and place my hands down. I pull myself up ever so slightly. I spread my legs and tell him,

"Baby come get it"

He grins ever so happily and walks up to me. He leans in and kisses me, sucking my bottom lip into his mouth as I suck him. In the middle of the second kiss he inserts himself into me.

Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh my body lunges forward slowly as I feel the impact. He grabs my ass from behind and pulls me close.


I grab his dick with the lips of my pussy and pull it is as if it was in my hands. He pushes it in, and pulls it out, pushes it in and pulls it out, pushes it in and pulls it out. With every stroke I can feel him faster and stronger than the last. I tell him to lean back I wanna see it come into me. He leans back and let's me watch. As I watch it go in and out I feel the warm nut running down my leg and round my ass. This turns me on even more and he can tell.


He pulls me close so that my ass is slightly hanging off the counter and begins to fuck me. Hard swift and strong I can feel him touching spots that I didn't even know that I had. I am in pure ecstasy and bite my lip and pull him close. I embrace his mouth and kiss him, biting his lip, sucking his tongue and licking his lip.


Again I nut and it runs down my leg. He is so turned on by this that he grabs me off the counter and holds me into the air. Not high enough to where he can't lean me against the counter and proceeds to lift me and drop me on his dick as if i were sliding down a slide. Up and down in and out up and down in and out. AAAAAAAhhhhhhhh thank you god for this man and this dick.

He sets me back down on the counter. He is getting tired and I can tell. I slide off of the counter and take his hand. He looks at me and scratches his head and says, " baby are you done?" I say, "no but you are". I walk him over to the kitchen table and pull out a chair. I tell him to sit.


I get close and whisper in his ear, "are you ready for this?"

He shakes his head yes. I lean in and whisper in his ear, babii I wanna fuck you. He gets a grin on his face, I begin by kissing his neck and down to his chest. I kiss his stomach and get down on my knees and so slightly lick the tip of his dick with my tongue. This send chills up his spine and I look down and see his toes are curled. I giggle to myself and proceed. I put his dick in my mouth and twist to the left with my tongue, and pull. I twist to the right and pull. I put as much as my mouth can handle and suck. I lick I suck, I twist, I pull, I wrap my tongue around his dick so that he grabs my hair.


His hands full of my hair and I let him take charge. He pulls my head to the right, to the left, he pulls me up and then he pushes me down. The whole time his dick in my mouth swishing my tongue from left to right, right to left. He pulls me up and off..................................it's over.



I get up and get a rag from the kitchen and clean him up. He lays back in the chair mouth wide open head cocked back and shivers in ecstasy. I grab my bathrobe and head down the hallway to the bathroom. He looks my way and says, " I never thought that we would have been able to top what we did last night, and here I come in the kitchen expecting breakfast, and this is what I get, baby you are the best".

I smile and look and say, "your breakfast has been served".

We Danced the Night Away

I am at the house getting ready for the night. I jump out the shower, well cleaned, shaved, and begin to lotion up. My hair is done. My clothes picked out and everything is fitting just right. I slip on my heels grab my phone, keys, and coach and out the door I go.

I pick up my girl and we head to the city.

We drive around for a few and scope out the scene. Trying to make sure that we end up at the spot that offers the most.

We park and get one last hair (check) makeup (check) teeth (check) and get out the car.

As we approach we see that the spot is going to be live tonight.

We walk in do a quick look and to the bar we head.

The DJ is playing our song but the dance floor is empty. We will sit back, sip, and watch.

We see a mutual friend and head out to the front. On the patio we sit, sip, and shoot the shit.

He has a friend or two approach so far nothing serious. We all sit back and begin to converse.

I see his friend giving me the eye. So I play into it. He's tall dark and handsome so what is the worse that can happen?

We spark up a conversation and a questions comes about.

Why do you wear that "S" on your chest.

He smiles, in a devilish way and says "Baby let me whisper in your ear"

I lean in and he says, "Cause I am the man of Steel"

I get goose bumps and can feel my blood flowing.

I lean back and smile all the while wonder to myself, what does the man of steel feel like?

Can he make me want to jump leaps and bounds in a single stick?

Will I feel his super ability to save me from the evil that is afoot?

I giggle it off and let the night continue.

We all sit back and have a few drinks, I hear the music as people are walking in and out of the club.

I hear my song and decide that I have to go in and dance.

I walk through the club and feel hands, and hear comments.

As I approach the dance floor I begin to look for someone to dance with. There he was. Standing there with that smile on his face.

I grab his hand and proceed to the floor.

All around him are envious. They are wondering, who, how and why he is the one dancing with me.

I begin to step, he begins to grove. Together we are on the floor making the song come alive.

I feel his hand touch my back, my shirt slips up and I can feel his skin touch my skin.

It is soft in a ruff way. He is a man and so this is to be expected.

As we sway back and fourth to the music he take and spins me around. I decide half way that I am going to back my groove thang up.

I slid my ass to him and he grabs my by the hips and we start back our groove. I am slowly allowing my ass to touch him in the slightest way. I don't want him thinking that he can dry hump me and get it. I can tell that he is into it as am I. I can feel his chest touching my back and so I pop it one time and give him a quick feel.

He smiles.

The song ends and we proceed back to the hang out spot. I enjoyed feeling him and he enjoyed feeling me.

I begin to look over at him, talking, drinking, and laughing and wonder, what would it feel like?

How would it feel to have him touch me? Kiss me? Rub on my body?

All the while these ideas are racing through my mind I find myself getting hot.

He looks at me and smiles and I wonder, can he read the vibe that my body is giving my mind? Can he read the illusions that I am creating in my mind that are involving him?

I smile and turn away for too much eye contact I will begin to give away some of the thoughts that may not be appropriate for this setting.

I take another sip of my cup and smile, converse, and laugh with the others.

The whole while he is within arms length and I could easily slip my hands over to him, touching him in a way that he would instantly know I want him.

I want him.

I want to feel his touch, I want to feel his lips, I want to know what he thinks, I want him to act upon his natural carnival instincts.

If that means that he has to pounce on me in the mid of the night and bite the back of my neck as if he is attacking prey so be it. Tonight I want to dance the night away with him and all he has to do is reach out his hands and grab me.

Chickens Can't Fly

Don't spend major time with minor people. If there are people in your life that continually disappoint you, break promises, stomp on your dreams, too judgemental, have different values and don't have your back during diffiicult times.....that is not a friend. To have a friend will either grow or go. Surround yourself with people who reflect your values, goals, interest and lifestyle. Over the years my phone book has changed because I changed for the better. At first you think you're going to be alone, but after a while new people show up in your life that makes your life so much sweeter and easier to endure. Remember what your elders used to say, "Birds of a feather flock together". If your an eagle, don't hang around chickens: Chickens can't fly!

When a Woman Loves.............

When a woman loves.


She loves for real.


There is no playing games when a woman can admit to herself that she is in love with a man.


There is no second guessing that feeling that you get inside when you see him and can't wipe that smile off your face.


There is no denying that once you love that man, you can truly say that you are in love, true love with that man, that you will not love him for life.


People say that you never forget your first.


For men this may be true.


But a woman never forgets, her first, her second, her last, or her only.


When a woman loves there is nothing that she will not do for her love. She may say that there are certain things that she can not bring herself to do, and this is true.


But something that is compelled by true love will get done.


When a woman loves there is no amount that is too much until that amount turns her love into foolishness.


Men do not understand that when a woman loves, she loves for real.


When a woman can look you in the eyes and begin to tear up, men wonder is this B*%ch crazy.


No we are in love.


When a woman loves she will put up with shit that others can look at and say why?


But with love comes heartbreak, and the ability to stay strong and move on.


My first love. He hurt me, he hurt me like no other could or has ever.
I loved him so much that I took all the ridicule from others saying that it will never work. He isn't going to do right by you. He will hurt you one day. Nothing no one said could change the love that I have for that man.


Long story short, they were right. After all the love and devotion that I betrothed on to him he did as they said, he was unfaithfull.
I lost 10lbs and cried for a week straight over loosing him. But all in all the betrayal is what caused me to walk away. But as I looked and watched him walk out that door, I knew that no matter what just happened I would love him always.


To this day I love him.


I just wish that men could behold the ability to do the same.