Showing posts with label Shopping. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Shopping. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

For the Aspiring Writers Out There.....

Cover of "Kindle Wireless Reading Device,...Cover via Amazon     .....You may want to take a look at this article. It shows how an indie writer is making millions on Amazon selling her books on Kindle. She prices them anywhere from 99 cents to a few dollars. However, she gets to keep 70% of the sales money. The price point is perfect because it turns into an impulse buy. The only cost, if you want to call it that, is the time it takes to upload the book. Oh & you have to give 30% of the gross to Amazon. However, you still get 70%, which you'd never get if you had to get a publishing deal, a manager, etc.
     How does she do it? Simple. She does it on volume. She averages over 100,000 copies sold of different books a month. Let's go lowest price point. If she sold 100,000 copies at $1.00, she's making $100,000 in gross sales, with her share being $70,000 a month. That's just on the lowest price point. If most of that is actually around $3.00 price point, well, you do the math.
     Think about it. You don't need a publishing deal. You don't have to worry about inventory or fighting for shelf space in a bookstore. For blogs like http://www.jennyswallows.blogpost.com/, this might be a great way to make a very good living. Even if you don't have great word of mouth & you only make a fraction of what this woman makes, it's still pretty good. Anyway, here's the article:
http://www.businessinsider.com/amanda-hocking-2011-2
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Friday, January 28, 2011

Sexy Song Friday - Overseer

OverseerCover of Overseer
Slayed by Rob Overseer was featured in a Victoria's Secret commercial a few years back. Overseer, as he's more known by, is a British producer and dj whose work has been part of video games and movies, mainly. This is probably his slowest & most seductive track. The original album that it's from is Wreckage.



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Saturday, January 8, 2011

Sex Story Saturday - Blasian - Getting Ready For the Date

     I went over Blasian's place to pick her up. When she opened the door, I found she was still in her business suit. "I got home late. Sorry. Just hang tight for a few & I'll go change". She walked into her bedroom & started taking off her business jacket. I followed her, not willing to wait in the other room.
     I walked behind her & started kissing her neck. She moaned & squirmed a little. "We're going to be late for dinner" she mumbled as her body melted into mine. "We'll order out for something later" I said, as I unzipped her business skirt & let it drop to her knees. Black satin was the order of dress for her, apparently, for she had on her black satin thong & bra on.
     She turned around, put her arms around me, & kissed me passionately. She started to undo my belt & unzipped my pants. As I watched her undress me, I undid my shirt button & took off my shirt. Blasian finished pulling down my pants, led me to the edge of the bed, & pushed me back onto the bed.
     With me being naked & her in her bra & panties & with her high heeled shoes on, she knelt down & started stroking my cock. Her hand felt warm as she stroked the shaft with one hand & massaged my balls with the other, stopping occasionally only to lick & suck my balls.
     Soon, I felt her tongue on the tip of my cock. She started working her lips up & down, expertly bringing my cock to life. Faster & faster she sucked & licked my cock. I leaned back & enjoyed her work, caressing her hair while she sucked & moaned.
     Soon, I felt my cock beginning to build up an eruption. I grabbed her head & started fucking her mouth. In a while, I started grunting as my creamy goodness shot into Blasian's mouth. She swallowed it whole. We spent the rest of the evening fucking each other's brains out & never made it to dinner.
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Monday, September 27, 2010

SheJay: Let's Play a Game

     "I bet I can make you cum in 5 sucks" SheJay said as we stripped off our clothes. "Oh, is there some new trick you learned?" I said, as I pulled down her pants & panties. "You'll see" she said as my pants fell down towards my ankles. I stepped out of my pants & threw off what was left of my shirt, as SheJay had basically clawed it off of me. "5 sucks" she said. I was intrigued to find out how.
     I didn't have to wait long as she knelt down & began her work. With one movement, SheJay opened her mouth wide & swallowed my cock whole. Her tongue started swirling around the bottom of my shaft, as her throat started massaging my head. The rest of her mouth muscles started tightening & loosening around the shaft, applying just the right amount of pressure. Her entire mouth region started giving my a high powered cock massage. I wasn't sure how she doing it without a gag reflex.
     After a few minutes, she pulled away from my cock. I was already getting weak. "That was amazing" I gasped. "That was one. Here's two" she cooed, diving right back in. This time, she grabbed my ass cheeks & pulled them apart. With her right hand, she shoved a finger into my ass, while her left hand started to massage my balls; all of this while her mouth continued working its magic.
     I started feeling the pressure build up in my cock. This woman's skills were incredible. I began to think I wasn't going to make it to 5 strokes, the way she was going. I was determined to make it to number six. I tried thinking of other things to keep myself from cumming too soon. Food, sports, work, anything to put off the inevitable.
     SheJay pulled out & repeated the process two more times. I was proud of myself. I had made it to suck number 5. All I had to do was to make it through this one & she lost. Victory would be mine. SheJay dove in again, putting her finger up my ass while her mouth continued its extremely good impression of a Hoover vacuum cleaner. Just as I figured I was going to win this bed, SheJay pulled out all the stops & shoved her fingure up my ass harder & further.
     That pretty much did it. I started breathing heavily & grunted, trying not to cum. "I'm going to cum" I screamed as I felt my load about to pop out. SheJay pulled out just in time as my cum shot out & covered her breasts. She rubbed my cum onto her skin as she proudly smiled. She looked up at me & said "I win". She may have won that round but there were many more rounds to play.
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Tuesday, July 27, 2010

Much Delayed Valentine's Day post - Part 2

...Fiona came over to me. I was still seated in the chair, completely dressed in my suit & my hands were still handcuffed. With a wicked grin, Fiona undid my belt & yanked down my pants. My cock sprang out of my pants. "Mmmmm" Fiona said.  "I need this in my mouth". Fiona licked her lips, spat on my cock, & started stroking it hard & fast. Then, cradling my balls, she started licking & sucking it. As she deep throated me, her throat muscles massaged my shaft, taking all 8 inches with ease. I started moaning & leaned my head back, completely powerless to do anything but enjoy her skills.
     Blasian watched this for a while. Then, she decided that she wanted to join in the fun. She came over & undid my handcuffs. Then, Blasian positioned one leg onto the back of the chair, put her pussy onto my face, grabbed my head, & forced it into her waiting pussy. She was still wet from the pounding Fiona gave her & her juices were still flowing. While Blasian started grinding her pussy into my face, my hands started getting occupied. My life hand reached up & cradled Blasian's ass, slowly splitting the crack of her ass apart so that I could work a finger into her ass.
     While my left hand was busy pleasing Blasian's ass, my right hand reached down & grabbed Fiona's hair. I alternated between caressing her hair & forcing her head further down onto my shaft. I needed to cum but I wanted to get Blasian off first. I concentrated on Blasian's pussy, working my tongue between her clit, her lips, & going inside of her. Blasian grinded even harder, moaning louder as I went. I knew she was close so I put extra effort into it until she came all over my face.
     While Blasian was coming down off another orgasm, I went back to grabbing Fiona's head. I pumped her head up & down my sheft, wanting her to take my cum in her mouth. Finally, I could feel my lava rise from my volcano. Jerking my hips up & down, I held Fiona's head down onto my cock as I shot a huge load into Fiona's mouth. Good girl that Fiona is, she took it all like a vacuum cleaner & slurped my cum all up. Fiona & Blasian weren't done with me, though....
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Saturday, May 15, 2010

Sex Song Saturday - Barry White

It's sex song Saturday. You knew I'd hit you with the Maestro of Love eventually. Barry White has many sex songs. Hell, his greatest hits disc is practically an entire evening's musical background. This one's one of my favorite songs. There's a really good Lisa Stansfield version & a version with both Barry & Lisa together. However, this one's all him.






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Sunday, May 9, 2010

NYC: Emma - The Stairway

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     After our elevator fun, Emma & I made our way to her apartment, where we fucked for a few rounds. Even after all of that, I still wasn't close to being spent. Persuaded by that, being extremely horny, having already downed a bottle of champagne, & it being only 4 in the morning, I decided we needed to fuck in a couple more public places.
     I grabbed a beach towel & another bottle of champagne, took Emma by the hand, walked out naked to the hallway, closed the door behind her, put her up against the wall, & made out with her. At any time, one of her neighbors could've come out of their apartments but we were too liquored up to care. Besides, I love being watched. I love all eyes on me, seeing my muscles clenching & contracting as I'm pleasuring another woman.
     After a few minutes against the wall, we made our way to the stairwell that leads to the roof. We opened the door, walked in, closed the door behind us, & started walking the 32 flights to the rooftop. Before we had even gotten a half a flight up, Emma put me against the wall & started kissing me. Our hands were all over each other. She started stroking my cock, getting it hard.
     Emma bent down, took my balls, & started rubbing them while her mouth started sucking the head of my cock. I started grunting loudly while she sucked & licked up & down the shaft. I could feel my cum started to build an eruption.I caressed her hair as her mouth expertly went about its duties.
     Finally, I stopped her from sucking the cum out of me. I was ready to explode but wanted to put it in her, like I had down all morning. I stood her up, turned her around, then bent her forward, & put her down on all fours, with her facing the stairs going up. I split apart her ass, grabbed my cock, & guided it into her hole. Emma backed her ass right onto it like the champ that she is & started fucking me hard. I knelt there for a minute, watching her round ass plowing back & forth onto my cock. Then, I grabbed her waist & started matching her thrusts.
     Her moans became louder & louder. I'm sure people heard us but we could've cared less. We kept fucking each other hard, fast, & angrily, each wanting the other to get off first. Emma's ass suddenly tightened around my cock, putting a stranglehold on it while the rest of her body came & shook. I released my load into her very soon afterwards. We stopped for a minute while I pulled out of her, letting her catch her breath. Then, I grabbed the towel, took a swig from the bottle of champagne, & we both headed up the rest of the flight to the rooftop.
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Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Marvin Gaye

Marvin GayeImage via Wikipedia
Since I'm a little too busy tonight to tell a sexy story, I thought I'd share one of my favorite sex songs. Check with anybody & I'm sure this song is on their top 5 sex songs. It's one of the ultimate panty droppers. You hear this song & you know what's next. God bless Marvin Gaye. RIP.





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Saturday, April 17, 2010

Sorry I've Been Away

     It's been a long week of helping to take care of my friend with the brain tumor, on top of all the work I've been doing. A friend of mine gave me a book called "the 33 Strategies of War" by Robert Greene. It's part of Robert Greene's trilogy of book of strategies & rules; this one about war, one about power, & the last one concerning seduction (political & social, not sexual).

     These books are of the self help variety but are not your typical Tony Robbins psycho mumbo jumbo about inner peace & stuff. These books are more a kick in the ass & more reality based. So far, it's a great book & one where I find myself reading every paragraph 2 or 3 times in order to digest it all. That would explain why it's taking me forever to read it.
     My favorite passage so far (I'm only on strategy 5) is this one: "It can be valuable to analyze what went wrong in the past, but it is far more important to develop the capacity to think in the moment. In that way you will make far fewer mistakes to analyze.
     Think of the mind as a river: the faster it flows, the better it keeps up with the present & responds to change. The faster it flows, also the more it refreshes itself & the greater its energy. Obsessional thoughts, past experiences (whether traumas or successes), & preconcieved notions are like boulders or mud in this river, settling & hardening there & damming it up. The river stops moving; stagnation sets in. You must wage constant war on this tendancy in the mind.
     The first step is simply to be aware of the process & of the need to fight it. The second is to adopt a few tactics that might help you to restore the mind's flow."
     There's something to digest to a little while. Of course, I would've put it another way: JUST DO IT.




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Monday, March 29, 2010

Formspring.me Questions For the Day

Foreplay – How important is it to you?

Extremely important. A lot of times, I can get off on that alone & not even need intercourse.



Did you actually watch Requiem for a Dream?
I think you meant to direct this to someone else. If it was directed at me, though, the answer is no, I've never read the book nor seen the movie.


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Sunday, March 7, 2010

I'm Also on Tumblr

Image representing Tumblr as depicted in Crunc...Image via CrunchBase
I have a new blog...sort of. Now, I'm also on Tumblr. It's still the same blog as this one but on Tumblr, I'm also putting up some photos or who I find sexy. I think that Tumblr's site is better for that than on Blogger.

http://ebonypanther.tumblr.com/

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Wednesday, March 3, 2010

NYC: the Stroke

Closeup of the breasts of a pregnant woman.Image via Wikipedia
     It was a long day at work. I had a night planned with Blasian. I needed her. I needed her body. I needed to work off some steam.
     I went to her place & let myself in (she told me the door would be unlocked for me). I heard some noise coming from her bedroom. Curious, I put down my coat & walked towards the noise. I turned into her room & there was Blasian. She was naked on the bed with a black thick dildo working in & out of her pussy. She had started the party without me.
     I watched her for about a minute. No words were exchange. Just my eyes enjoying Blasian in erotic passion. My cock started stirring, trying to break free from its cloth covered prison. I needed to do something. I needed to release.
     I slowly took off my clothes as Blasian watched & smiled. There I stood, naked. My cock was pulsating. 8" long. 2" thick. Hard. Throbbing. Shaved. Aching.
     I spotted a bottle of baby oil that we used the other night. I walked over & grabbed the bottle. I started pouring some of the oil onto Blasian's body. Her large breasts glistened; the candle light shining off of her pleasure mounds. Her large brown nipples pierced the air, standing at attention with goose pimples making a pattern on them.
     She rubbed the baby oil all over her beautiful, fit body. As she did, I began pouring the baby oil all over my body, massaging it all over my muscles. One muscle, though, craved extra attention. I needed to give it some.
     I started working the oil all over my cock. First, I gave it long slow strokes along the shaft. Up & down. Up & down. My hard shaft looked beautiful. I then started working the bottom lip of the head. The nerves endings danced their appreciative dance.
     All the while, Blasian & I ogled each other like starving people possessed. She continued to work the black dildo in & out of her pussy while I stood next to the bed stroking my member. I grunted & slowed up my strokes, not wanting to cum too quickly. I wanted to enjoy this moment. I wanted to enjoy the both of us pleasuring ourselves.
     She moaned loudly as her orgasm built up & overtook her body. Mini earthquakes shook every fiber of her being. Her head jerked back & forth. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head. Finally, the aftershocks stopped. She lay there for a minute, satisfied with her work but still wanting more. I continued standing there, slowly stroking away.
     Blasian decided she couldn't just watch any more. Still on her back, she positioned herself on the edge of her bed with her head almost directly underneath me. She tapped my legs to widen. They did as they were told. With me still stroking, Blasian's head reached up towards where her tongue & lips wanted to be. Suddenly, I felt luscious lips touching my shaven balls.
     Blasian started sucking & licking my balls. Her hand reached backwards towards my ass & slowly caressed it. I was in heaven already but I was about to go much higher. Blasian started putting a finger up my ass with one hand, while smacking my ass with her other hand & still sucking & licking my balls.
     After a few minutes, my body went into scensory overload. I stroked my cock faster & faster, wanting to release my cum onto her body. "Cum baby cum" she said, in between licks. "Cum on my tits. I want that cum on my tits like lotion, baby. Give it to me".
     That's all it took. With a loud grunt, I released my load like a shotgun. First pump: my cum landed on her right breast & started dripping off of her nipple. Reload. Second pump: my cum made a creamy line from her right breast towards her left one; a river of white, silky goodness. Reload. Third pump: my cum needed to hit the left breast. Target aquired. Direct hit. Reload & reload & reload. Pump & pump & pump.
     "Good boy" Blasian cooes. As I finish pumping the last of the cum out of my pipe, Blasian massaged my cum into her breasts. Then, she flipped over onto her stomach & brought her lips to the head of my cock. With one swift movement, she orally sucked my remaining cum out of me like a suction pump. We shared many more adventures that night; each one better than the previous one.
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Saturday, February 13, 2010

NYC: Angry Fuck

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     It was a long, cold day & I was in a raw, angry mood. I got home & had taken off my clothes when I got a text from Blasian. It read:
Back & coming over. Raw, nasty, angry.
     She was coming back from a business trip. Even though I know she sleeps with other people, especially when she's out of town, I could tell she hadn't this time by the urgency of the tweet. I took a shower & put on my bathrobe, just in time to hear my doorbell ring.
     I opened the door. There stood Blasian in a long fur coat & high heels. "How did you walk in the snow in high heels?" I asked. "Shut up. Let's go. Time to fuck" she said as she walked by me towards the bedroom. She stripped off her coat & turned around. She was completely nude. I walked over to her & dropped my bathrobe.
     We kissed each other hard. Our lips attacking each other; pulling & biting each other. She dug her names into my back & scraped them against the skin. There was anger with each movement; animalistic passion in each touch.
     Blasian spit in my face, laughed, & slapped me. "What are you gonna do about it, huh? Come on" she said strernly. I grabbed her by the hair & threw her on the bed. She laughed more as she spread her legs. I got on top of her so that I could do the fasted, hardest drilling possible. I slammed my cock into her & started fucking her hard, revelling in her painful expressions. She started slamming her pussy into my hips as I thrusted into her like a jackhammer.
     Our bodies grabbed each other as we took out our frustrations of the day on each other. It was wild & animalistic. It became less about fucking & more about releasing tension. Each muscle contrasted with our movements. There was no moaning; only screaming, grunting, & cursing. A pure erotic workout. A completely angry fuck.
     I punished her pussy hard as she fucked me back. I grabbed her hair & pulled her head back. Faster & faster I went, her wet pussy getting wetter by the minute. Her body screamed for relief but I wasn't about to give it to her. She was gonna have to earn it.
     After a little while, she arched her back & grabbed my back tighter. Every one of her muscles tightened as she began to ride her wave. She kept grinding her hips against me as she came. I kept drilling her pussy until I came inside her a few minutes later. We collapsed into each other & rested for a few. Then, we did it again. What a great way to relieve some stress.
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Saturday, November 29, 2008