Mr. Bright Idea aka The Ice Man

See now, I love great sex. Who doesn't? But great sex can scare the shit outta me because of the simple fact that I don't want to become addicted to a dick. I need to be able to detach at a moments notice. So this new one comes along. The first time we had sex - it was at his house and he was chasing me around with the dick...like he was obsessed with the pussy. I was like ok, I get it, you love it. Cool. The overall sex that night was cool. Nothing super spectacular, no fireworks...just lots of sweat. He was kinda rough - smackin' my ass MAD hard... hands a tad too tight around my neck... I chucked it up to the fact that maybe he hadn't had any in a while, or maybe he was just mad excited.

Bleh.

I digress.

Fast forward to the second time we had sex.

It seemed to be really emotional and shit and I have no idea where the fuck that came from. He wanted me to look him in his eyes and shit and I'm like WTF for??? Just fuck me! Apparently he thought it was "cute" when I fell asleep on his chest.

What the fuck ever. I don't love these hoes.

Moving on to the last time we had sex. I found myself pressed up against my bathroom door with my pants being yanked off of me.

Here we go with this rough shit again.

So he gets on his knees and proceeds to have a conversation with my clit. Cool. Not the best of em, but hey, do what you need to do. He suddenly jumped up and pushed me into the bedroom and onto the bed.

He was definitely turnt up. Then I remembered, He had just had a few shots of Jack.

At some point he had put a condom on and climbed on top of me and proceeded to ram his cock in me like he had a point to prove. I wasn't amused, nor impressed. He jumped up out of bed and walked out of the room and I heard him go in the fridge. He comes back and I hear him playing with ice.

First of all. I don't like ice.

I don't chew it, barely use it, and hate it and anything cold next to my body like that.

"I don't like ice."

"Turn over."

"What did I just say? I DON'T LIKE ICE."

This motherfucker flips me over and proceeds to run ice down my spine. FUCKING FAIL.
My body tenses up in shock to the point that I can't even speak. With his other hand he takes an ice cube and tried to stick it in my pussy. Meanwhile, I'm feeling these fucking ice cubes melt...onto my fucking sheets.

I fucking flipped over screaming.

"I TOLD YOU I DON'T LIKE FUCKING ICE!!!!!!"

He stops what he's doing and sits up and looks at me through the darkness. I look back at him. He gets up and takes the remainders of the cubes to the bathroom.

I was shivering, mad my sheets were wet, and all the way turned off.

I turned over and fell asleep and when I awoke the next morning, he was gone.

I shot him a text telling him how I felt about that when I got up the next morning citing how I felt about his fucking shenanigans and how I didn't like his unnecessary roughness. Of course he wanted to talk about it but that shit got him offed.

F*cking Into love

***Every so often I like to showcase the work of some of my fellow writers. Introducing one of my cohorts...Ally Anderson. Make her feel at home guys and gals. And please feel free to leave comments everywhere. =)***


I’ll be married for two years in two months, so I decided to surf the net to find a special place for my husband and I to celebrate our anniversary. I was so engrossed in my search that I didn’t notice someone standing near me. A business card floated past my computer screen and landed on my keyboard. Confused, I lifted my head and saw the back of a man as the door closed behind him. I picked up the card and read loud enough for my ears only, "Michael Ansare, Accountant." I was still unsure as to why he would leave his card with me until I turned it over and read the note on the back. "I'd love to take you out. You’re beautiful." Quickly recovering, I dropped the card in my cash drawer and looked around to see if anyone noticed my nervousness.

Seemingly out of nowhere, my co-worker appeared "He’s a friend of mine. He’s been asking about you for months now, I told him you were married but he doesn’t seem to care. He’s married too." I faked annoyance and said, "Well, that’s rude. He knows I’m married, but still tries to pursue me? And he’s married, too? No way!" Embarrassed, my co-worker turned and walked away.

About a week later, after seeing him two more times and playing the devoted wife, I broke down and called him. I was curious about what this man wanted from me.

Two days later, I found out as I was bent over the seat of his truck being licked from behind. My dress was pushed up around my waist and my ripped thong was somewhere on the dashboard. We were headed home from dinner when he pulled into the parking lot of a dark, secluded park. I was nervous, but our conversation over dinner had me wet. He told me to climb into the backseat and while I was in motion, he hiked up my dress, squeezed my ass and ripped my thong off, all in one smooth motion. The next thing I knew, he spread my ass cheeks and his tongue made figure eights from my chocolate star all the way to my pearl. Waves of pleasure washed over me and when I couldn’t take it anymore, I forced my way back to the front passenger seat and straddled him. I wasted no time grabbing his engorged tool and directing it toward my opening. He let out a string of profanities and ended it by telling me how tight I was. He held my hips and raised me up slightly, only to slam me back down on him. I was a tsunami at this point, dripping wet. I needed to regain control of this situation, so I removed his hands from my hips and held them above his head while I used my hips to lift and lower myself onto him. Someone was screaming, almost howling. When I opened my eyes, I realized that someone was me and I was on the brink of exploding into a million pieces. I tried to slow my pace, tried to calm myself...but the tool was just too damned good.

He freed his hands and massaged my love button, breaking my concentration. This man was reading my body too easily. He knew I was losing control, and he did everything in his power to make sure it stayed lost. I fought it, but I loved it. Heat ripped through my body, starting at my toes and it didn’t stop until I felt like steam was coming from my ears. As my deaths released me, I could feel him swelling inside of me. He grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth down onto his as climax shook his body and he pumped up into me with such force, that another orgasm shook me to my very core. Our mouths still touched as he whispered, "I knew you were what I was looking for."

Tears streamed down my face as I straightened my clothes and said, "Perhaps, but this can never happen again. I have to get home."

Chicken & Boobs

Honestly, I can say I am a wee bit backed up, hence my absence. My own writing makes me horny and me being horny with no one there to give me a fix has been driving me insane. It’s been a while and the slightest touch from someone right about now drives me off my rocker. It’s not like I can’t get any but I’m tired of the same ol’ same ol’. No one seems to have any substance anymore. My last dude was attractive as all outside but all he wanted was was to have sex and I’m not with it. I’m sure he has dozens of women who are down for it but I’ll be that one that’s different. I have pride and know I’m worth something.

However, in all of my horniness, Photographer/Director Kareem Black, sends me this vid that he shot and edited of a chick named Gizel. Some of you may know of her, some of you may not, but I will say this: I will never look at chicken wings and boobs the same way in my life. When you watch the vid, you’ll see what I mean. I found myself laughing for two minutes and super horny for that same minute and a half. I’m not into the whole girl on girl thing and her super sized boobs are so ridiculous that I couldn’t help BUT to look – but there was something about the way she licked her lips and licked that sauce off and sucked on those chicken wings that turned me the hell on. My box began to tingle and I crossed my legs to try and ignore the fact that it was becoming slippery...I also tried to push the fact that she makes sauce look really good on your mouth...ha. Forgive me...I am going to shower now.

Ok I will let you see for yourself...did anyone else get...aroused? Ha.



**I tried to get the vid to fit but I suck with tech stuff. =(