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Never Sleep With An Ex - Part 2 repost

....After she had come down from her orgasmic wave, I lowered her down to the couch, then picked her up & carried her to the bed, kissing her deeply the whole time. I lay her on her back. Then, I brought out two scarves, tied each one to my bedposts & tied the other ends to her wrists. She came here to fuck? Then we were going to fuck, damn it!!


I spread her legs, stroked my cock a few times to get it to full staff, & slowly entered her wetness. DAMN!! I forgot what a vice grip her pussy was but it was so good to be in it again. Our eyes locked as I entered her inch by inch. Soft moans escaped from her lips as I went deeper & deeper inside of her. Then, I lay there on top of her, inside of her.

Is this what you wanted?

yes

Do you feel it throbbing inside you?

yes. please fuck me.

Tighten your pussy muscles around it. Choke it with your pussy.

Orders followed. She tightened her vice grip even tighter.

That's a good little bitch. You're still my bitch. Never forget that.

Yes, I'm still your bitch. Fuck me. Fuck me NOW!!!

That's what I wanted to hear. All the pain of our past relationship came back. We weren't making love. We were fucking. Raw. Hard. Animalistic. And I went at it. HARD!! I pulled out, then back in & made her feel it. I started increasing the rhythm, driving my cock in & out....in & out.....in & out.....

Every time, I was hearing her moan. Then, the moans turned into screams.

Hit it, daddy!! Hit the spot!! Fuck me harder!! Harder!!!

Harder & harder...Faster & faster....Her hips thrusting to meet my thrusts while her hands struggled to grab, futile in their endeavor because of the bindings that I put on them. She was at my mercy & I was going to get what I wanted. I was going to make her cum hard..harder than when I ate her earlier.

I didn't have to wait much longer. Her breathing got heavier...her screams got louder...Who cares if the neighbors hear us? Let them enjoy the show. Let them pull down their pants. Let their women play with themselves, wishing they were fucking like rabid dogs.

Suddenly, her legs wrapped themselves around mine, her back arched & a scream went out. Her body began to shake uncontrollably. Paydirt. She was riding the wave again. I kept thrusting while she let her orgasm take over her body. Then, as she was on the cusp of finishing her wave, I sat up, still inside her, grabbed her hips, & started drilling her hard & fast, making her cum even longer....

As she rode the back end of her wave, I decided it was time to let go. I thrusted myself in a few more times & prepared for my release. Should I pull out & cum on her stomach? Should I cum on her breasts? Maybe I should cum on her face & make her lick it off. I decided on another option.

My muscles tensed & with one final thrust & a grunt, I stayed inside her pussy & let loose a load of creamy sweetness. The first thrust went deep. Then, another thrust, another grunt, & more cum flowed. I wanted her to drain my cock. I wanted her to milk me. She obliged. Her pussy drank me in, tightening with each thrust, milking me dry. A final thrust & I was drained of my heavenly goodness. Breathing heavily, sweating profusely, I landed on top of her & rested for a minute.....but I wasn't done. We weren't done...not by a long shot....

To Be Continued.......

Never Sleep With Your Ex - Part 1

This repost was the first story post that I wrote for this blog. It's in 6 parts. If you don't want to wait to read all of it, go to the very beginning of my blog from last October. It's all there.

The funny thing about ex girlfriends is that they have a way of popping back up in your life. About a month ago, the phone rang.


Can I come over?

Sure.

Fool. I didn't want to deal with her. After all, who wants to deal with an ex? This girl was bisexual. I knew that going into the relationship. It made the relationship fun, to be honest. In the end, though, it was her never wanting to get emotionally close that ended the relationship. Some people are just like that. Yet, here I was saying yes to her coming over.

She showed up at my door. She's about 5'2", petite with olive skin & long black hair. She's very pretty & proportioned perfectly, with breasts that aren't too small but not too large. I gave her a kiss as she walked in. Damn, she wore Chanel. I love Chanel. She asked for a drink. Wine was the order of the day. I had a few bottles from a party I had thrown a few months back. We sat on the couch, pours a couple glasses, & proceeded to talk about old times.

After a few glasses (ok, it was more like a bottle & a half) or wine, the conversation got to the part I always hate. Apparently, she had gotten into a fight with her girlfriend & wanted a shoulder to cry on. She started moving towards me. I gave her a hug. Fool.

The next thing I know there's a hand moving on my cock & it's not my hand. My neck is getting kissed & my ear is getting nibbled. What the hell is going on? More importantly, what the hell am I doing? Do I really want to let my guard down & let her back into my life again? Do I want to have her get at my heart only to break it again? NO!!!

I push her away & tell her it's probably best that she go. Then, she gives me that stare. You know the one. That I'm going to fuck the shit out of you stare. In the next 10 seconds, my mind reasons out the arguments faster than a supercomputer.

Should I let her get near me emotionally?

No.

Should I just fuck the shit out of her & make her regret what she gave up?

Yes.

Ramafications?

Who the fuck cares?

My hunger for her flesh had reached a fever pitch. I lunged at her & kissed her lips. They were full, Angelina Jolie style. I kissed them passionately, remembering how great a kisser she was. After a few minutes, clothes started coming off. First, her shirt & bra. Then my shirt. She slowly kissed my chest, then threw me back down to the couch. She fumbled for my belt & unbuckled my pants. I lifted up so I could kick off my sneakers & take off my blue jeans.

She found what she wanted. It was 8", rock hard, throbbing, & ready for her waiting lips. She blew her hot breath on it & slowly took the head into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around. Then, she proceeded to gulp my entire cock into her mouth. She played my manhood like a tactician; expertly stroking, sucking, & licking my shaft, varying the speed. Her tongue started licking my clean shaven balls, her lips gently pulling on them, then releasing them with a smacking sound.

After about 10 minutes of this, I was about ready to cum. My body tensed up as I groaned & held her head as I shot a large load into her waiting mouth. She swallowed it all. Good girl, or so I thought.

She moved off of her knees to my lips to kiss me. Suddenly, I taste my own saltiness emoting from her mouth to mine. Dirty girl. She pretended to swallow my cum & instead, fed it to me with her tongue. Naughty girl. I swallowed it while she finally did the same.

You bitch. That deserves some payback.

I yanked off her jeans, bent down, & put her legs onto my shoulders. I lifted her up & put her up against the wall. She loved this position, being almost 7 feet off the ground while my tongue worked its magic on her clit; tickling it, alternating between her clit & her pussy lips. Her juices flowed onto my face while she squirmed & moaned as I built up her orgasm. I delighted feeling her leg muscles tighten around my head. Suddenly, they clenched, nearly choking off my air. I gently stuck a finger up her asshole to make her orgasmic wave that much more forceful. She exploded onto my face, screaming & grabbing at me while her body shook from her orgasm. Mission accomplished for now.....TO BE CONTINUED

Please Allow Me to Reintroduce Myself

I'm a well spoken, college educated, mid - 40s clean cut black male. I'm 6' tall & around 170 - 200 lbs, depending. Lately, I've been working out like a fiend. I have a good job. I've never been married although I've come dangerously close. The last girlfriend burned me so badly that I've been gunshy with affairs of the heart. I figure I'm a bachelor for life.

Having said all that, I love sex. When it comes to sex, I'm pretty much uninhibited. In fact, I'd probably say I'm a dog. I never cheat on anyone who I'm seriously dating but if I'm single, I'm doing just about any woman who wants it. I don't care if they have boyfrineds or not. I admit I enjoy the fact that I'm making some other guy's woman cum. I realize I'm probably going to hell for that but I figure if they're willing to cheat on their men & I'm single, why not? You only go around once. Never live your life wondering what if.

I like all colors of women. I've had black women, white women, latino women, asian, & even persian. What can I say? I love variety. I've had women old enough to be my mother & young enough to be my daughter. I love womens bodies. I could never be gay because I think the male body is ugly. Am I some chocolate stud banging 1000 women? No. However, when an opportunity asises, I make the most of it.

I love pleasing women in bed. There isn't a single thing that I won't do in order to please my women sexually. Women wonder why I can last so long in bed. My answer is simple. I can't cum until I know my woman has been pleased. It's just something that I've trained myself for.


My favorite noise in the whole world is hearing a woman orgasming. I love the feel when they do. I love feeling their muscles tighten. I love the look on their faces as they gasp as I enter them. I love skin on skin. I love the soft moans getting louder & louder. I live for it. Everything I do is for the passion. I live for the pleasure of pleasing. 
 
 

 
I love my women fast, I admit. I just love women who know what they want & aren't afraid to go after it. No games, no gimmicks. I've got pretty good stamina. I love doing all nighters. I've never been one for quickies. I can go for about 12 hours with the right woman. Oh & these two photos? They're of me.

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.

NYC: Cast of Caracters Comments

1. You gonna write about the others?

Yes. I think I'll start writing about each of them starting tomorrow. I realized I hadn't been writing about all of them & had concentrated on Blasian & ones from the past. I'll take them one at a time. Eventually, as well, I will write about the Valentine's Day adventure.


2. Luv the pic on your profile... is it you?
Yes. That profile pic is actually me. I posted a few more photos in the first few posts. Check the archives for last November or so. Not bad for 43, huh? HA!!

NYC: the VIP Room

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     The vip room. A place where the priviledged section themselves off to feel more important. Of course, there are some benefits to having a private area. In some clubs, you can do whatever you want & security will look the other way.
     Such was the case early last year. I first spotted her as she came into the section with her boyfriend. She was wearing a tight black cocktail dress. She & I exchanged glances for most of the night. She had a smile that could stop a room cold. Lots of guys were looking at her but she & I kept locking eyes, even when she was sitting next to her guy.
     Her boyfriend was drunk & drugged out of her mind. She clearly wasn't having a good time & got up to go dance. As she danced, her boyfriend invited a few ladies that he apparently knew over to the table. After a while, her guy started making out with the ladies. That was dumb move number one.
     Dumb move number two was to take some coke out of his pocket, undo one of the girl's shirts, & put a line of coke onto one of her breasts & sniff it off. That's something you don't do in a club, even in one who has a very liberal policy.
     This got the attention of security, who asked him to leave. Security didn't catch him first. His girlfriend did, who came over, slapped both him & the girl with her breast hanging out, & threw a drink on them, screaming that she didn't want to see him again. As security was about to get rid of all of them, I had a talk with the bouncer, who was a good friend of mine, & told him what went down. I got him to let her stay but to get rid of the other ones. Basically, I lied to him by telling him that she was with me & that the other ones started shit. It seemed believable, considering the boyfriend's condition.
     Off went the boyfriend & the other women & his now exgirlfriend stayed. A few minutes later, she came over to me & thanked me. We talked for a while. She was bright & funny. I couldn't understand why the boyfriend would've treated this woman in such a bad manner. Our conversation became sexier. Our bodies became closer. Eventually, our lips interlocked passionately. Our tongues explored each others mouths. We wanted each other in a bad way & we weren't going to make it back to my place. Thankfully, she was thinking the same thing & took matters into her own hands.
     She took my hand & let me to the ladies room. When we got there, there were a few people in the stalls but none of them were going to the bathroom. One woman was doing a line of coke on a mirror, while two women were doing each other in one stall. We took the next stall. I knelt down, yanked down her panties, & split her legs. Her legs rested on my shoulders while my tongue went to work on her pussy. She was already wet & grinded her hips against my face, moaning softly. I sped up my movements so that I could make her cum quickly, which didn't take long at all. She tasted so good.
     Once she calmed down, I took her off my shoulders & stood up. I pulled down my pants, stroked on my cock to get it rock hard, lifted her up, & put her against the stall wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I guided my cock into her tight wet pussy. She positioned her hips so that she could take in every inch.
     I started with long deep strokes. She demanded more & started grinding her hips in unison with my thrusts. I decided to pick up the pace & drove into her with hard, fast strokes. As I started fucking her harder, our eyes locked, as did our breathing. Our moans & grunts mixed with the moans of the ladies having sex in the next stall. I grabbed the top of the stall to get more penetration into her.
     She started shaking again as she came over my cock. She wanted me to pull out so that she could taste herself on my cock. I took her off of me & she knelt down. Her lips felt great as she cleaned off my cock, enjoying her pussy juices. She worked the head of my cock so hard & fast that I shot a load in no time flat. She sucked it all in & swallowed it whole.
     After that adventure, we went back to my place & continued. We've had many adventures since. For those of you wondering how I met Blasian, the woman I had sex with in the stall is her.