Excerpt from my short story that is getting very long! Jade speaking with her best comrade and confidant, Roarke.
16:00 Jun 27 2013
Times Read: 380
With a twisted grin, Jade announces, “I am NOT your average girl. I can fuck men with no feeling if I so please. I don't need to like someone to get off. But the ones who touch me... the ones who can make my soul weak and my heart beg for mercy... those are the ones who get the best of me. They get devotion, commitment, loyalty, unconditional love and a bitch with NO sexual boundaries. If I trust someone then there are NO lengths I will not go to please them~ EVERY DAY! I don’t care what most men think THEY know…. EVERY woman wants to be conquered... to be led and adored. If they show ME what THEY can offer ME. I have NO problem with being 100% honest on whether it works for me or not…. Do YOU????? Most men are fucking PUSSIES!” “Bravo” clapping his hands loudly! “You so need to take a bow for that little number”
Feeling me
12:42 Jun 25 2013
Times Read: 383
When is it, that you feel me? When do you open your senses, and allow me in?
When can you not believe your ears, hearing what could possibly be a moan of ecstasy upon the breeze, that is me.
In the night, when an incomprehensible urge to masturbate overcomes you, that is me.
When the taste of something rich excites you, and makes you lewdly lick your lips, I am there smiling a most deviant of smiles.
When the overpowering aroma of dirty sex reaches your nostrils, inhale deeply, for it is I dancing along your senses, yet again.
Feel the sensuality that is, open your senses to it, because it is me, wanting you just the same.
A Night Out
14:02 Jun 06 2013
Times Read: 427
Nothing holds more truth than an older man. Wiser, seasoned, so ready to go the distance to pleasure his love and be pleasured. As innocent as it was, your first message to me had me very intrigued. Who was this sexy man getting a hold on me? The night in question finally came. I waited and watched for you. Finally, you were there. My heart raced, my breath quickened. From afar, I eyed you, adored you. You were visiting with old comrades. I took in your posture, your smile, your eyes. I held my breath as I walked passed you, un-noticed. You then enter the same room. I had been waiting, watching for you once again. A coy look on my face, you see me. Our faces light up. I feel faint from excitement. I want so badly to kiss you, it was an awkward greet. Throughout the evening a game pursues. It was a classic game of cat and mouse. Later, the band cues up, the bass, undulates through my body as I start to dance. I sense your approach from behind. I step back toward you. The roundness of my ass nudges against you. As your hands grasp my hips I start to grind on you, pushing deeper toward you. Your inhibitions take over. Your hands start to caress my ass over my fishnets, never stopping as I keep moving my ass in tune. You start to rip through my stockings, wanting to touch my soft, dewy rose. I pull forward a bit and then back into you, grinding a bit harder this time. Your hands are relentless on my ass, I start to reach back, grasping at your hard cock. Song ends… Change set, and then back at it again… This time you grab my hand and guide it to your cock. Your pants are undone and I do not hesitate to grab a hold of your hard shaft, my pussy is so wet at this point you do not even know. I still want you, I so fucking want you!
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