Showing posts with label story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label story. Show all posts

Monday, June 6, 2011

Stereotypes

Sexuality and gender identity-based culturesImage via Wikipedia      I was reading someones blog the other day in which they sounded disappointed. You see, the woman had just had her first Black guy and was shocked to find out that he didn't throw her around and rough her up, like she figured all Black men did when they had sex with White women.
     Now, here's a little secret that I'm not sure has gotten out so I'll spill the state secret now. Here it is. Are you ready? Not all Black people are the same, including in bed! I know, shocking. I mean, I see the way we're portrayed in the media and especially in porn. We're animals. We're beasts (I've been called that; despite my clean cut, non Ebonics speaking). We're aggressive, especially in bed. We all have huge cocks.
    Look, I'm not going to lie. I have a big cock. Hell, check some of the other posts. I put it out there enough. We fully hard and ready, it's 8 inches long and 2 inches thick. I love having one and I make the most of it. However, a lot of Black cocks are average. I know, another shock.
     And while I've done my fair share of aggressive sex (as documented numerous times on this blog), I've also done my fair share of tender love making. Hell, I've even released control on a lot of occasions and have even been penetrated with a strap-on more than once (all documented here on this blog).
     The fact of the matter is that Black guys are just like any other group. We're not monolithic. We're not all aggressive beasts with huge cocks who practically rape White women in bed. Most of us are tender and treat our women with respect and dignity and (despite the media image) make good fathers, don't have 5 kids with 5 different women, have never been in jail, have jobs that require more than flipping burgers (no offense to people who do flip burgers), aren't poor, have never been in a gang, are educated, and like more than just rap music.
     People need to stop with the bullshit stereotypes. Oh and to the person who wrote about her disappointment with her first Black man (who I'm pretty sure reads my blog), I'm sorry the guy treated you like a normal human being. Get over it!
*UPDATE: Just for the record, the blog I was refering to is by someone down in Florida. That's all I'm going to say about that blog. I've already put her on blast enough. Whoever the guy is who she slept with, I feel very bad for him. No, it wasn't me. I live in New York.
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Friday, June 3, 2011

Story: Sweet Release

     I lay back onto the bed, nude. My chocolate skin contrasts with the purple sheets. I put my laptop onto the end table and adjust the screen. I search my picture files. Who do I want to fantasize about right now? I choose, set up the slide show, make sure it starts properly, and relax.
     My black cock starts to feel the blood rushing through it. Veins start to bulge; first the tributaries, then the main one. I slowly start to stroke it, making it grow larger until at last, all 8 inches are in their glory. I admire my cock, feel how large it is. It feels like a rock hard pipe in my hand. I love that.
     I give it long, slow, deep strokes and fantasize. I imagine taking her, handcuffing her, pulling her hair, pounding her, doing her from behind, letting her blow me, throat fucking her, having her ride me.
     I start stroking faster, working just below the head of my cock. The nerve endings are on fire, wanting to burst out. My cock is throbbing so hard, it hurts. It wants to be unleashed. It wants to feel saliva dripping down onto it. It wants to feel a tongue swirling around the head, licking the shaft. It wants to feel lips sucking and licking its shaved balls. It wants to feel warm, wet pussy engulf it. It wants the sensation of feeling pussy muscles clench down on it, milking its creamy goodness. Such pleasures will have to wait until later in the night. For now, this will have to do.
     My cock craves more attention. My mind says to make it last....make it last...don't give in...don't...give....in......that's it. Slower....slower....ssssllllloooowwwwweeeeerrrrr.....there you go. Make it last. Slow your stroke. I want you to enjoy this. When I'm ready, you'll know. I'll make it worth it. I promise.
     I turn back to the screen. I wonder if she wants it as bad as I do? I wonder if right now, she's thinking of me, with her hands down her pants, playing with her clit, putting fingers into her wet vagina, waiting for tonight? I start stroking faster again at those thoughts. My rod is on fire. It's pulsating so badly. It needs release.
     Give in to me. I command it. Give me release. I need to explode. No....you need to make this last as long as possible. Yes...No...Yes..Yes..Yes....I feel the volcano rise. My mind has lost the battle. A valient try, Brain, but my cock wants what my cock wants. My hand works faster and faster. It concentrates on the sensitive nerve ending on the bottom of the head. Finger repeatedly dance on it, back and forth...back and forth...up and down...up and down.
     Finally, it's time. The urge grows until it can't be contained any longer. I feel the gooey magma begin its assent up the long, hard pipe. My body starts to spasm. My chests lifts up against its will off the bed, along with my hips and thighs. The first shot explodes with such force, it shoots up my chest until it almost hits my neck. I spasm up and down off the sheets with each explosion. Each shot creams across my chest, across rippling ab muscles, creating white rivers in each canyon.
     As I come off of my erotic seisure, I admire my handiwork. I rub my cum into my skin, all across my chest. I shut off the slide show. Until tonight, my dear, when we do this for real. For now, it's shower time.
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Thursday, June 2, 2011

Story: Columbiana - Gigolo

     I figured out that I'm an unpaid gigalo. There's a late night reality series on Shotime called Gigolos, about 5 gigolos working in Las Vegas. The guys are kinda stupid (at least 2 of them are) but their job is similar to how I've been feeling. They listen to their clients' problems and needs, then they fuck them. That's basically what I've been doing lately.
     I've been spending lots of time with SheJay, since her boyfriend's out of town. Columbiana's been in town on layover more than usual this past month.Her husband problems are usually the first things that pop up. Take the other night. We met at her usual hotel, the Marriot Marquis in Times Square. We had dinner, where I sat patiently listening to how her husband is distant.
     The conversation lasted as we got back to her room and closed the door. "He doesn't know how I like to be treated". "How's that?" I asked as I took off my shirt and worked my way out of my shoes. "Rough and nasty" she said, matter of factly. "Oh, you want it rough, do you?" I said. "Give it to me" she said.
     I took her blouse and ripped it off of her, her buttons flying everywhere. I became enraged, an animal on the attack. I threw her onto the bed, onto her stomach. "Yeah, that's it. Take me" she screamed as I snapped off her bra. I quickly undid her zipper on her blouse and yanked it off of her. She laughed. "Fucking take me, you fucking bitch" she kept saying over and over. "I want you to pound me".
     I undid my belt as my pants fell to the floor, taking the belt out of each belt loop. Once freed, I grabbed Columbiana's hands and put them behind her back, wrapped the belt around them, and secured her. "Spread your legs and get your ass up" I ordered. She quickly complied, spreading her long, tan legs apart and arching her ass up, exposing her dripping wet pussy.
    I pulled down my underwear. There wasn't any need for it to confine my bulge any longer. My cock sprang out of it. Veins popped as the blood rushed into it, pulsating it, making the head of my quickly growing cock come alive. It was a monster, it was hungry, and it wanted its prey.
     I gave it a few strokes. It was pulsating rapidly, throbbing with wild abandon. I couldn't control it any longer. I had to have Columbiana's pussy. I spread her legs further apart, getting her at the right angle. I put the head of my cock by her opening, and dove in. She screamed and gasped for air. "Yes. That's what I want. Pound your fucking cock inside me. I need it. Fucking pound me!"
     There was no need for foreplay. That would come in later sessions that night. I did what I was told and started fucking her hard. As my hips thrusted relentlessly into her, I grabbed her hair and threw her head backwards. I fucked her like a hunter killing its prey; stalking her body, then proudly displaying its catch for all the world to see.
     I grunted loudly with each thrust, madly pounding her hips with my throbbing love muscle. She kept screaming, gasping for air in between her oral approval. My body went on auto pilot. I became a machine, alternating between throwing her head back and throwing it into the pillow. Finally, she screamed as her hips spasmed her first orgasm. I didn't care. I kept pounding.
     After about 10 more minutes, she came again. This time, it was a multilevel earthquake. Her body arched up uncontrollably as I grabbed her hair to steady my bucking bronco. As she came down, I finally released my first load into her, feeling it drip inside her with each thrust. I collapsed on top of her. "THAT'S how I like to get fucked!!" she said. I laughed to myself, proud of what I had accomplished. I surveyed her like a trophy. Yup, I thought to myself, I'm an unpaid gigolo.
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Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Story: SheJay - Control

     "Do you know what I love about you?" SheJay asked as we lay naked in bed. We had just gone another round and were cuddling. Her soft sking rubbed up against mine. Our legs were draped over each other. I gently kissed and bit her neck and her ears repeatedly, taking in the smell of her long black hair.
     "Because of my big cock" I snarked, laughing. "Yes" she giggled back "but also because you listen to me bitch about my boyfriend". I stopped nuzzling her neck and turned her towards me. "Why don't you just leave him?" "Because I can't. I don't have enough money to move out on my own. It's my fault. I relayed on him too much financially. Now, I'm stuck. Sometimes I think there's no way out".
     I thought about it for a few seconds. There are many people who get stuck in situations like that. My mother was in that situation for much of her marriage. People get that way with their spouses or even if they move into a neighborhood and can't save up enough money to move into a better one.
     "I just know that I love being with you...like this...together........" Her voice trailed off as she started kissing my chest. Her left hand slowly started stroking my cock, which was still soft after I had pounded my cum into pussy only a few minutes earlier.
     I let her control the situation. She needed to. I sensed it. She needed to have some control over some sort of situation. With the way things were with her boyfriend, she needed to exert some emotional confidence, to let her feel important. That's what I was there for....a booty call when she could get away. I didn't mind, though. I loved being with her...being next to her...being inside of her.
     She took the head of my soft cock and licked it gently with her tongue. Slowly, she took it in her mouth, letting it go all the way in. My cock started coming to life under her oral tutelage. I felt it growing inside her mouth. I loved that feeling, watching the veins start to bulge through my skin, feeling my entire member start to throb, wanting to explode.
     I let myself enjoy the moment. I held her head firmly on top. "Work my cock" I moaned. "Make me cum". "Cum for me baby" she cooed, moving her head up and down on top. "Cum in my mouth. Let me taste your cum. I want to swallow it." I felt my cock become fully erect; a beast brought back to life. Should I fuck her mouth? No, let her keep controling the situation. She needs it. Just enjoy the moment, let yourself go, and cum.
     I released my hold on her head, lay back, and closed my etes. I felt the sensation of her throat as she took all 8 inches deep into it. I felt her saliva drip down my shaft onto my balls. She drove her throat up and down my shaft. Her teeah and tongue brushed up against my head each time, making my nerve endings burst with pleasure. I needed this. This oral maestro playing my cock like a virtuoso. I knew I wasn't going to last long.
     Moans and grunts escaped my lips. I grabbed both hands onto the headboard. My back arched uncontrollably up and down. "Fuck!! Shit!!" I half grunted repeatedly. She kept up with her work. She took great pleasure in making me cum, like it was her job.
     After what felt like forever, I grunted "I'm going to cum". I felt the preasure begin to let go. SheJay kept up her throat fucking. Finally, my creamy goodness broke free from my veined splendure. SheJay didn't mess around. She dive bombed her throat on top of it until my head was near her tonsils. No gag reflex. Amazing. I felt each squirt of my cum hit the back of her throat. She took it all while I screamed and grunted my orgasm. I began to relax as SheJay finally pulled off of my cock.
     She made her way up to my mouth and kissed me. Her tongue made its way passed my lips and intertwined itself with mine. I tasted my cum on her tongue. She hadn't swallowed. She wanted to share her prize with me, her reward for a job well done. I gladly tasted myself and took most of it off of her tongue. We both swallowed. I looked deep into her eyes, onto that beautiful face of hers. Sometimes, it's good to release your control and let someone else control the situation.
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To Sleep, Per Chance to Dream

As I write this half asleep, my mind wanders. I almost went down the marriage road a decade ago but these days, I'm perfectly happy never to come close to doing that again. I think it's because I love variety too much. I'm attracted to each of the regular women who I have sex with and for different reasons. For instance, I love Goth because she brings out my dark side. I love Emma because she loves to have sex in public places and because she's younger. I don't sleep with anyone if I'm not attracted to them.
There have been opportunities (especially lately) where I've had the chance to sleep with a few women. None of them did anything for me so I said no. I just wasn't interested. Most of them had fake breasts, which is a huge turn off for me. Despite the porn that I put up on the blog, I'm just not a fake breast kind of guy. Besides, I put up the porn for you, not for me. Your tastes may vary. Anyway, back to my warbling thoughts. Actually, those are pretty much the only ones I have right now. Just thinking out loud.
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Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Columbiana - Massage

"It was a long flight" Columbiana said. We had just gone 3 rounds and I noticed she was tight. "Flying taking its toll on you?" I said. "Yeah baby. That and the husband." "Well, I'll try to make it all better for you" I said. I went over to her suitcase and grabbed the bottle of baby oil that I knew she carried. "How do you get this through security?" I half laughed / half inquired. "I don't, silly. I buy it here" she laughed. "Juuuust checking" I said.
"Turn onto your back" I said. Her beautiful body was in her full glory. She had a perfect body: large natural breasts, a nice, round, tight ass that you could bounce a quarter off of and make change, and she wasn't too thin but she wasn't too fat, either. Her stomach didn't have an ounce of fat on it. This lady kept in shape.
"Let daddy take care of you" I cooed as I started pouring oil all over her body. I slowly started rubbing her entire body, first working her legs, then up to her breasts. Slowly, sensuously, I deep massed her muscles. She started moaning. "Don't stop, baby. That feels so good".
"Why do you stay with your husband?" I asked. "I'm not sure. Just because, I guess. Why? Do you love me?" I looked down upon her beautiful body and slid my left hand between her legs. "Baby, I'm though with love. I don't love you but I love fucking you." With that, I slid 2 fingers into Columbiana's wet pussy and started working them in and out. "Good" she said before she started to enjoy the pounding my fingers were giving her.
"Bring your cock over here" she said, pointing to her mouth in between moans and purrs. "I want to suck it". I worked my way around her so that I could still finger fuck her while she sucked my cock. Columbiana inhaled my ock in one fell swoop and proceeded to torture me with an amazing blowjob. She licked and sucked my balls and bit down on my rock hard cock while my fingers furiously explored the inside of her perfect pink wetness. Suddenly, she clamped down on my hand, bit down on my cock hard, and rode a torrent of an orgasm. I got me so hot that it didn't take me long to cum in her mouth right after. Columbiana swallowed every ounce of my sweet cum juice while I licked her wetness off of my fingers. Feeding her the rest, I said "feel better?" "Yes daddy" she cooed, looking dreamily up towards me.
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Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Confessions From a Reader

     I received an email from a reader, telling me about one of her best sexual experiences. I've changed a couple names in order to protect her. Otherwise, it's the actual email. Want to confess your sexual sins to me? Email me at ebonypanther@gmail.com. Now, on to the email:

E (exboyfriend) was treating me like shit so I decided to go out with friends from work for beer and and karaoke. Anger made the beer taste really good and the beer made me extra flirty.



3 strangers enter the bar in their work jackets and I decided that it was time to make new friends, several hours later and probably too many beers later we decided to get off sale and go back to their motel room.

The younger 2 guys were brothers twins I think but can remember for certain. It wasn't long before I was dragging one of the brothers to bathroom because I wanted someones dick in my mouth. Nothing spectacular, brother 1 and I left the bathroom and brother 2 drug me back into the bathroom so that I could have his cock in my mouth also.


Now I've given two blow jobs, gotten two guys off in the same motel bathroom I'm horny as hell and there is one guy left in the motel room and the younger guys were useless since I'd so unselfishly taken care of them getting nothing in return. Exit the bathroom for the second time and remember the the older guy had said that he had a room of his own.

It was time for a change of scenery. A drunken stumble down the hall and for the 3rd time that night I had a hard cock throbbing in my mouth. Playing with this man I wasn't going to let him finish before I'd been fucked. While sucking and licking on his cock I wiggled out of my jeans and panties, straddled him then slowly let his cock slide inside me. Increasing the pace as I watched him watching me bounce up and down on his cock, it wasn't long before it became apparent that he wasn't going to just let me use him.

Before I knew what was happening I was on my back calves resting on his shoulders and he was thrusting deep inside my wetness. Grunting with each thrust as my moans got louder. Begging him for more I obediently got on my hands and knees when told to do so. Spreading my legs and waiting to feel his cock press inside me again. His hands on my hips pulling me toward him as he pushes deep inside me. Soon my muscles are tightening around his cock and my body shaking as I came.

The sex wasn't all that amazing, it was more the situation that got me off. I knew E was going to want to know what I'd done when he couldn't get a hold of me, and I knew that I wasn't going to be able to lie to him about it. I wasn't his, he wouldn't introduce me to people as his girlfriend, I wanted him to know that if he wouldn't give me what I wanted or needed I would find it somewhere else. After talking to E the next day he started calling me 3 for 1.
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Monday, May 9, 2011

Goth - Command

     I was ready for Goth and our night. I told her to come over after work. I knew she'd be wearing her business suit. She wears them so that they cover up her tattoos. She rang the bell. I told her to come in and lock the door. She entered the room. I was sitting in my living room chair, naked, with nothing but my black mask on. Rammstein's Stripped remix was looping on the mp3 stereo. A bottle of champagne was in my left hand.
     "Put down your things", I said. "take off your jacket....slowly". She started to unbutton her jacket. Her hips started swaying to the music. Goth stripped off the jacket and tossed it onto the floor. "Now, take off your shirt". Goth stripped off her blue silk shirt. She gently let it slip from her shoulders and let it drop to the floor, revealing her black silk bra.
     "Now, take off your skirt". I salivated as I watched Goth turn around so her ass was towards me. She unzipped her back zipper and gyrated her hips so that the skirt swung off of her hips and around her legs. Her black silk thong drove me crazy. Without waiting for a command, Goth bent over and pulled down her thong, revealing her perfect pussy as her thong briefly clung to her legs, then dropped to her black stiletto heals.
     Goth started to take off her heels. "Uh uh uh. Not the heels. Leave those on. Take off your bra." Goth turned back to face me. Still dancing to the music, she unclasped the back of the bra. As her bra started to fall, Goth cupped her breasts so that I couldn't see her nippes. Then, with now only her heels on, she started to dance again to the music. Her body shimmered in the candle light. My cock stood at full, rock hard, throbbing attention as my seductress enticed me with her wanton hypnotic dancing. I took multiple drinks from my champagne bottle, guzzling about a third of it while watching Goth.
     Finally, I said "get on your knees and crawl over to me". Goth dropped and crawl to the beat of the song until she was between her legs. Her body arched like a snake, rubbing against my legs. "Now, suck my cock, bitch" I commanded. The night got better from there.
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Friday, May 6, 2011

Story: Power and Pleasure

      Power and pleasure are one and the same with me. I derive my pleasure from my power and my power from my pleasure. My pleasure is making a woman cum. I will make it happen my any means necessary. I watch with a determined look to make sure that my movements are pleasuring her. The power I feel is immense. When my cock is deep inside a woman, I'm making sure I can put it all the way until I get to her breaking point. Then, I go just past, before pleasure becomes the wrong type of pain. When I'm fucking her, I'm staring at her, watching her reaction to what I'm doing. Attention to detail. I just want more and more. It's an intense feeling.
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Monday, May 2, 2011

Kristina - Booty Call Phone Call

The phone rang last Friday night.
me: hello
Kristina: Hi, it's Kristina, Dom's girl
me: hey there. how's it going?
K: going ok. I just wanted to call to see how you're doing and to say hi.
me: it's going ok. Did you enjoy yourself the other night? (search Kristina for the threesome I had with Dom and Kristina a couple weeks ago)
K: yeah. I can't stop thinking about it. The way you fucked me, the way your cock filled me....
me: it was a great time. You were great. You have an amazing body. What are you up to?
K: I was hoping you might be free to come over.
me: wait. Aren't you and Dom going out tonight?
K: No, he's going out tonight with a few people (I kinda knew Dom was out at the strip club watching one of his many girlfriends and that he was going to be having sex with her all night)
me: oh so you're calling me for a booty call?
K: well....yeah. I just want more of what I got the other night. I mean, the way you made me feel....
me: yeah? How did I make you feel?
K: nobody's fucked me like that in a long time, even Dom.
me: Oh? You liked the way I put it in you?
K: yes....
me: you liked the way I slid it in and out of you?
K: yes....
me: the way I made your pussy wet?
K: fuck....yes.....
me: the way your pussy wrapped around my cock and milked it?
K: hell yes. Damn, that felt so good.
me: yes, it did baby. You liked the way you rode me?
K: hell yeah. Did you like the way I gave it to you?
me: fuck yeah. You know how to put in on a guy.
K: So are you coming over?
me: I'll be there within the hour.

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Friday, April 29, 2011

Goth - I Need It

"How are you feeling, baby?" Goth asked me. "Raw and horny" I said. I came over after working out and I wanted to fuck and fuck hard. Goth knew. She wanted it, too. "Mmmm" she said. "How do you want it?" "I'm gonna fuck you up the ass" I said sternly. "Take me, then" she commanded but I was way ahead of her.
     I pushed her towards the bed so that she fell on her stomach. "Take my ass" she continuously said. I stripped out of my workout clothes. Then, I got her out of her clothes until she was completely naked. I spotted the scarves that she and I both like to use. I tied her hands to the bedposts. Then, I tied her legs spread eagle onto the footboard. I stroked my cock until it was nice and hard, watching this ebony goddess talk dirty to me. "Don't be gentle, beast. Take it like you mean it. You know you want to".
     I grabbed her ass and smacked it hard repeatedly, tenderizing it. It was firm as usual. Goth never disappoints. This woman works out religiously. I split her ass cheeks apart and guided my cock towards her asshole. Then, in one slow movement, I slid my cock deep inside her ass, grunting as I went. She moaned but took it well.
     "Fuck it hard" she screamed. I started madly pumping my cock in and out of her. I slammed my hips into her hard. "Harder!! Harder!! Fucking take my ass!!" she screamed in between moans and gasps. I was like an animal possessed. I just wanted to cum and she knew it. She knew what turned me on. We fuck with reckless abandon all the time. She knows that sometimes, it's not about her and she's ok with that. She's strong enough to know that when she wants it to be about her, she will demand it. I love when she demands it but this time, she was going to get me off.
     I groaned and grunted, louder and louder. My thighs slammed against her ass and thighs, making both of us sweat. I could've cared less if I lost 20 pounds of water sweating. Her ass felt great and was just what I needed. I fucked her harder and harder, like I was drilling for oil. Pounding, pounding, punishing her asshole with every thrust. Goth's hands grabbed at the bedposts for support.
     Finally, my cock exploded. I grunted and screamed "uuuuuhhhhh", "aaaaahhhhh" "shit" "fuck" "motherfucker" as load after load of my cum shot from my cock. After what felt like forever, I collapsed on top of her body, breathing heavily. "You're good?" she said. "Yeah, I'm good for now" I blabbered, still trying to catch my breath. Between my workout and hardcore fucking, I could barely move. "Good 'cause it's my turn now, bitch" she said and motioned over towards her night stand. What I hadn't noticed before was that she had her strap-on out. Oh, I'm about to get punished for my behavior.
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Wednesday, April 27, 2011

She Jay - Pleasure, Little Treasure

     "I want you to watch me, baby" She Jay said. She was laying down on the bed. Her small, thin body had its legs spread. Her left hand had started playing with her wet pussy. Her fingers danced up and down her pussy lips. I was naked at the end of the bed, stroking my cock, completely turned on by the Asian wonder wanting to show me how much she enjoyed pleasuring herself.
     "Mmmm, baby, I can't wait until I get that hard cock into me. Stroke it faster baby. Stroke it. You're turning me on so much right now. Look what you're doing to me" She Jay cooed. Her voice could make priests think twice. Her perfect and tanned body could really make priests think twice a whole lot longer.
     She Jay had worked her body into a gentle rhythm, grooving her hips back and forth, as her fingers now started rubbing her clit. I stroked my cock, got on my knees, and hovered over her. With one free hand, I carressed her breasts, gently squeezing them and rubbing her nipples. Her nipples got so hard as she approved my movements with her moaning and cooeing.
     "Baby, I want that cum all over me, daddy. Give me that cum. I want you to spray it all over me. Put it all over my tits. Spray it on my face. Put it on my stomach, baby. Cum hard for me." she commanded. I worked my cock harder and harder, taking long deep strokes.
     She Jay switched her hand movements. She put 3 fingers into her tight little pussy and started finger fucking herself hard. Her moans and screams were driving me crazy. I stroked harder, hoping I could outlast her. She worked her body hard, screaming "fuck baby!! Fuck!!! Oh shit daddy!! Shit, I'm gonna cum!! Motherfucker!!!!"
     She Jay worked her body into a frenzy as she came. Her body lurched back and forth as her screams struck their intended target. It was all I needed. I was going to cum hard. I stroked harder and harder, kneeling over her. "Splash me bitch" she swore. "Splash me with your fucking cum! Give it to me. Come on bitch. Give it to me now!!!"
     I couldn't take it. The first splash hit her lips. The second one hit her breasts. I dribbled the rest of my creamy whiteness all over her stomach. "That's a good boy" she said. "Now give me a tongue bath and lick me clean." The things we do to pleasure our women. It's a tough life.
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Monday, April 25, 2011

Columbiana - From the Back

Female body.Image via Wikipedia     Columbiana laid on the bed on her stomach. Her nude body looked so beautiful on the now messy white sheets. We had gone at it pretty hard and were no where near done. I love when her schedule lets her come to NYC. We make up for lost time by fucking in every imaginable position.
    Columbiana's ass was arched upward, waiting for me to possess it. It was extra firm and very round. I could tell she was working out. I have it a smack with my left hand. No jiggle. Just the way I like it. So toned. So round. I grabbed her ass with both hands, got behind her, and started kissing, smacking, and rubbing her ass. Columbiana squealed every time I smacked her ass, which only made me smack it harder and harder.
     I started tonguing her asshole, letting my tongue get deep inside. I positioned my body so that I could give the maximum effort. With my right hand, I started playing with her pussy; first sticking one, then two fingers in. I continued tonguing her asshole while working her pussy; first slowly, then building up my speed. I smacked her ass with my free left hand. I was multitasking with the best of them but I was determined to make her cum hard.
     Her body shook as she couldn't contain her pleasure. Her pussy kept getting wetter and wetter. I knew I was getting her close. I went faster and faster. "Cum bitch, cum" I kept thinking. "Fucking cum hard". Her legs started to tighten. Her ass started grinding into my face and hands. I was in heaven. I was trying to bring heaven to her body.
     After a few more minutes, Columbiana grabbed what little sheets were still on the bed and arched backwards. She let out piercing screams that could've waken the dead. She reached back with her right hand and forced my face further into her ass as she shook and convulsed all over the place. Her orgasm was tremendous and I rode it like I was surfing a wave, until at last she collapsed. I let her rest for a few, cuddling her ass, kissing and licking it, waiting for her to gain strength again so that I could have my way with her some more.
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Friday, April 22, 2011

Kristina - Another One Off the Bucket List - Part 3

     I flipped Kristina over so that I was on the bottom. She leaned forward, with me still inside her and started grinding my cock into her hips. She rode forward, bouncing on top of my cock. Her decent sized yet perfect breasts swayed in front of my face. With each pass, I reached out with my mouth to lick and suck on those perfect mounds of joy. Dom finally got the idea and got behind her. She slowed down long enough to make sure that her ass cheeks were spread apart so that Dom could fit inside her asshole, which he did with ease, due to his smallness. Kristina stopped grinding and I started fucking her from the bottom, holding her hips for full support. Dom started fucked her ass. Kristina started moaning and screaming so loud again, I felt sure the neighbors thought someone was getting raped or killed.
     Her ivory skin shined in the candle light as the sweat from Dom, Kristina, and myself dripped onto each other. Kristina took her double pounding like a champ. I loved her pussy but I wanted to cum in her ass. I decided to wait until I made her cum yet again, which she did rather rapidly.
     I got Dom to lay down and for Kristina to ride him. She had a look of disappointment on her face, like she wanted me to keep fucking her pussy. I just got behind her and while Dom was fucking her, I mounted her ass, stretching her ass cheeks wide. Her asshole was so fucking tight that it put a power squeeze around my cock. Kristina started moaning and crying as I entered her. "Too much baby?" I asked, not wanting to hurt her perfectly round ass. "No baby. More. More." she said. I complied, giving my entire cock to her ass. Then, I started fucking her.
     Kristina started screaming; her mouth wide open like it was far more than she had anticipated. As I fucked her ass, I smacked each ass cheek. "Harder" she screamed. "Harder!!" I kept slapping, making her ass red. Finally, it was time for me to shoot my load. I thrusted hard into her ass and released all of my sperm. I kept milking my cock in her ass then pulled out and got in front of Kristina so that she could suck and lick it clean. She did that eagerly, not missing a single extra drop.
     The rest of the night was the three of us switching multiple positions. I said my goodbyes around 9 in the morning and started heading home. Some time that night, I slipped Kristina my info. I'm sure I'll run into the both of them again soon.
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Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Kristina - Another One Off the Bucket List - Part 2

We no sooner had hit the front door to the condo than clothes started flying off. Dom got Kristina over to the bed and laid her down. By then, I was completely naked. I got between Kristina's legs and started eating her pussy, which had hints of blonde hair but not too much hair (a natural blonde and nonperoxide? In New York City? Wow. I was absolutely shocked).


Dom's small cock was getting worked on by Kristina's loving mouth. I looked up from tasting her every once in a while to watch her expertly blow his cock like she was working on a carrot. I couldn't wait until it was my turn but first, I was going to make her lose all concentration and make her cum. I worked harder, employing all of my tricks. I alternated between licking and sucking her clit and pussy lips. I stuck a finger up her asshole and cupped her ass. Then, I stuck 2 fingers into her tight pussy and started working. Soon, she was moaning and thrusting back and forth. I knew I had her when she stopped sucking Dom's cock and started looking down on me, grabbed my head, and forced it deeper between her legs. "Don't stop!! Don't stop" she half screamed / half begged. I kept hitting the spot that I knew was driving her crazy. After a while, with Dom squeezing Kristina's breasts since his cock wasn't getting any love, Kristina came. She rolled like thunder during a summer storm, building each shudder with a louder and louder high pitched squeal. Then, it was over an it was Dom's turn.
     I got up and let Kristina lay there while I fed her my cock. Dom decided Kristina had had enough of having her pussy eaten. He wanted in, stuck his cock inside of her, and started pounding away like a jack hammer. I watched him as his body lurched back and forth. Kristina seemed oblivious to Dom's pounding; instead keeping her attention onto my cock, sucking it deeper and deeper. Her tongue danced all over it as she cradled my balls and stroked my shaft.
     She took my entire cock deep in her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and started tickling my ball with it. It takes real talent to do that. She started slurping on my cock like a popcycle; paying close attention to the head, trying to make sure that her slurping and sucking willed my cum out of my love pump. I almost didn't survive. I almost gave into her. However, by that time, Dom had pulled out of her and was about to cum. He rushed over to Kristina's mouth and stroked his cock above her while I pulled out and went back betwen her legs.

As Dom's cum made its way out of his cock and into Kristina's mouth, I stuck my cock into her tight pussy. She moaned right away. I don't think she was used to my size. She was pretty wet and snug so I started slowly grinding her so that she could get used to it. Dom relaxed on the side, kissing and fondling Kristina and watched us while he got his second wind. I started making my thrusts harder and harder. Kristina grabbed my ass and dug her nails in with both hands. The pain just made me go harder and deeper. "That's it baby. Don't stop. Don't STOP!!!" She screamed. I knew she was going to cum soon so I kept up my power drilling. Suddenly, she curled her back up and released. I slowed my thrusts inside of her but kept them going. By that time, Dom was stiff and ready. It was time to dp this girl.
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Tuesday, April 19, 2011

Kristina - Another One Off the Bucket List - Part 1

     I was out with my buddy Dom the other night at a club. I've known Dom (the Latin Master, as I like to call him) for years now. He's pretty built for a guy who's only about 5'6". He makes really good money as a stock trader. He works hard and plays harder. As many women as I've had, he could easily outdo me probably 5 times over, I figure. He always has some model, secretary, or smart business type. He's your typical type A personality; a real alpha dog but he's a nice alpha dog, which is why I like hanging with him. I don't know if I'd ever trust him with my money, mainly because I suspect that he's used some of that info he got from pillow talk with those business women to his advantage, to be nice about it.

     Anyway, we were there to meet up with this new girl he was seeing, Kristina. When she walked in, I was amazed. She was beautiful blonde with an athletic body. Dom always knew how to pick them. She sat down with us and immediately lit up the room. It turns out she worked at one of the Wall Street investment banks doing analysis, which was a more interesting job than I had imagined. She came in, gave Dom a hug and a kiss, then gave me a hug and a kiss. "Huh? Well, ok" I thought, slightly taken aback considering it was done right in front of Dom.
     During the evening, much drinking was done and sexy conversation was had at our table. Kristina was flirting with both Dom and myself. At one point, Kristina put her hand on my cock. I was surprised that she was being so blatant but I adjusted my position, pulled down my zipper, and let her reach in and start discreetly stroking my cock.

     As we were leaving to catch a cab, I pulled Dom to the side and let Kristina walk a few steps ahead. "Dude, your girl was all over me tonight" I said. "She wants to fuck you" Dom said. I stood there for a split second, waiting for Dom to get angry about it. "When did she tell you this?" I asked him. "The time you went to get drinks a the bar. Actually, she wants to fuck both of us tonight. You down?"
     Now, in all my time having sex and threesomes, I've never had a MMF surprisingly. Here was the chance to share a hot blonde with a good friend who's a pretty muscular dude. Time to knock another one off my bucket list. "Sure, I'm down as long as you're cool with it. She's your girl after all" "One of very many, my friend" Dom replied. Dom meant that, too. This guy makes type A personality into an art form, complete with having no less than 10 different women he can call at a given notice.
     As our cab took us the short distance to Dom's condo (a really nice place in the meat Packing District with a view of the Hudson River), my competitve mind's racing, as all guys' minds do when situations like this pop up. My main thoughts were 1: can I out fuck Dom and if the answer is yes then 2: can I get with this girl more than once without Dom? I know. Selfish and sleazy but hey, that's me.
     The cab ride was just as fun as the club. Kristina rubbed up on both of us, pulled out both of our cocks (honestly, all this time I thought his cock was much bigger than it was. Goes to show what I know sometimes) and started giving us handjobs right there in the cab with both Dom and myself being perfectly quiet so that we wouldn't get thrown out of the cab because I did NOT feel like walking to his place. We did give the cabbie a huge tip, just in case he caught a glimpse.......
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Thursday, April 14, 2011

Emma - Laundry Room Part 2

Laundromat in Toronto, CanadaImage via Wikipedia     After I was done with Emma on the washing machine, I lifted her off and guided her to the folding table. I moved her towards the table, facing it. Then, I lifted her left leg and put it on the table, spreading her ass cheeks. With one movement, I guided my cock into her warm, wet pussy, grabbed her hair, and started thrusting myself into her. The movement was amazing as she stood there and took my hard fucking. I reached around and started rubbing her clit, driving her even crazier.
     Emma started to moan and buck. Because of the position she was in, she couldn't match my thrusts. After a while, I put my left hand on her hip to steady myself and grabbed her throat with my right hand, tightening my grip just enough. I roughly pounded her pussy, making her feel every inch as her back arched backwards, her breath short and fast. Beads of sweat started forming on her ass, dripping down making splashing noises as our bodys met in an orgasmic concert of lust.
     I grunted with every thrust, getting louder and louder. My cock was throbbing. Her pussy tightly controlled my cock, squeezing it every time. After a few minutes, I felt her start to shake as she hit another orgasm. I had to hold her and stop so that she didn't fall over as she bucked while her orgasm possessed her body. Her sweaty skin slid in my hands while her little tremors continued.
     After a minute, I climbed on top of the table a laid down. I helped Emma up and in no time, she was on top of me. She grabbed my cock with her right hand, widened her legs, and slid my cock into her. She leaned forward and started rocking on top of me. Her face was right above mine, staring down. "Are you gonna give me your cum, daddy?" she said in between thrusts and moans. "Huh? You gonna be a good boy and shoot your cum inside me?" "Yeah baby" I grunted, knowing that it wouldn't be too long before my hot spunk infiltrated her pussy.
     Emma alternated between rocking and bouncing on my cock. Her sweat started dripping off of her creamy skin onto mine. Her eyes were locked onto mine, drilling a hole into my soul. She kept looking to see if she could tell if I was going to cum. My head arched backwards as I gave into her power. I decided to stop trying to control it and just let her take it.
     I grunted and moaned and grunted and moaned. As I was almost there, Emma's body tensed up again and she started to cum yet again. This time, it was too much for my cock to take. I shot a load right into her, filling her with my cum as my back arched upwards, lifting Emma in the process. She collapsed on top of me as we laid there for a few minutes. Then, we grabbed our clothes and went back to the apartment to continue our adventures.
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Monday, April 11, 2011

Emma - Laundry Room Part 1

A laundry room in Stadshagen, Stockholm, Sweden.Image via Wikipedia     Another night with Emma, another place to have sex in public. I swear she's not going to stop until we've fucked in every possible place there is to fuck. This time, it was the building laundry room. It's located in the basement down the far end of a hallway, away from any major traffic. The machines are at my waist height so that I could do Emma without bending down too much.
     Emma and I headed down there on our way back from a night of partying. As we went in, we noticed there was no one there. We kept the door open because, quite frankly, we didn't really care who came in. We just knew we wanted to fuck and we weren't going to wait until we got upstair to the apartment.
     Emma pushed me hard into the washine machine and drunkenly started kissing me. Her lips tasted like wine; quite literally, actually. She started unbuttoning my shirt and slid her body down to my pants. Taking the belt into her hands, she started unbuckling it, undoing my pants at the same time. She slid her tongue sensuously up and down the shaft before engulfing it all the way into her mouth. I started moaning and grunting as she made my cock her own, trailing streams of saliva up and down.
     Emma worked my cock faster and faster, wanting me to cum in her mouth but I had other plans. After a few minutes of her working my cock until I felt I was going to burst and after I had gotten my shirt off, I pulled her up, picked her up, and put her on top of the machine. I pulled down her jeans, spread her legs, and started going down on her already moist pussy, pulling aside her panties in the process. She moaned slightly at first, so I pushed a couple fingers into her and started going to work a little faster. I alternated between sucking on her clit and on her lips, spitting on it to lube it more than her pussy already was.
     Emma started bucking against the machine, moaning louder and louder. Her erotic noises echoed down the hallway. Finally, I felt her tense up as her body spasmed her orgasmic quake. Her eyes rolled back into her head as her body uncontrollably took over. That's when I knew she was satisfied. I continued fingering and licking her until her orgasm was done. I always want to make sure I get the most out of her. However, I wasn't done, for it was my turn......
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