Mmmm Mmmm Sexy!

Mmmmm I want sexy
Oooh I like that smile she'd give just after we part lips
and realize I touched mine to hers
I want sexy
the sound of her approval after many denials
that comfortable caress and the swell of her breasts
telling me she was ready a long while ago
but I was too busy looking
talking
gazing
at sexy
sexy soft on my tongue
firm and supple then easing up to a sturdy nipple
bouncin' off the tip of my tongue
so I suck it easy
then harder
nibble then graze the edge of my teeth across
sexy would like my mouth
as much as I'd like giving it to sexy
sexy wouldn't have to ask
my lips are soft and breath is warm
down your stomach, sexy
I feel your sigh, sexy
you know where I'm headed
kiss your lips as you moan
mouth full of the essence of sexy
the true taste of sexy
pouty excited lips of sexy
just as sexy as the lips that you speak to me with
gliding warmth of my tongue
no time for foolish games
butterfly flutters across your button
warm...wet...flutters
then strong unbelievable sucking
flutters and sucking
my strong hands caressing that beautiful almond colored mound behind you
holding you closer to my mouth
when you shiver
I shake
when you scream, I moan
can't talk with my mouth full, sexy
but if I could you'd know I mean every word of it when I tell you to

hold on, sexy

you can take the chair
you can control the ease of motion
feel me warm and full deep there
where you wished I'd be but didn't dare to believe
ride me well
ride me soft
gyrate me hard
my hands tight on your round ass again
controlling from the bottom
showing you I'm no punk, sexy
I take what I want
you hear me?
All those things I say in whispers, moans and grunts
telling you to give it to me even though I already have it
rocking you through another crash of waves and emotion
your glistening sweat
your bitten bottom lip
your hands on my chest
your breasts rising and crashing harder than a fat chick on a pair of roller skates
you laugh at that sexy?
we're just having fun
enjoying each other

you squeal with pleasure
and shock
looking over your shoulder at me
watching my serious face as I commit to serious business
hands on your hips pulling you back to me
mmmm sexy I like that may I have another?
there I go telling you to give me what I already have again
you've been good
so why do you enjoy this punishment so much?
this pleasure of our cocoa bodies crashing
like those juicy waves you've had multiple times already
can't seem to stop
then a kiss that's soft and deep
urgent and relaxed
another shiver
it was all for you
I'm pleased you even said yes
your yes is a million waves for me, sexy
warm and comforting thumping chests together
Mmmm I want sexy

but just that kiss on my cheek with a smile that says
Mmm I may want you back
and that hug
come give me a hug, sexy
because dammitt if I can't have all the rest
that kiss and that hug
mmmm it makes me want, sexy


That wasn't poetry...I am The Fury so don't go counting the beats and shit

Let Me



What is it that I can offer you that you are not getting now? What gaps can I fill in your life? What do you need that I can give to you?


Come on lover, tell me....you know I love to be told.


Do you need a whore, someone to just get your rocks off with? I can be that. Dressed in my trashiest black and heavy make-up I will let you fuck me. I'll let you pull my hair and cum on my face. Service with a smile because I love it.


Do you need a sweet, polite girl, one you could proudly bring home to Mama? Someone who looks sexy dressed in faded Levi's and one of your old shirts. Someone who will turn around and kiss you back when you come up behind her in the kitchen. Let you take her right there on the kitchen counter. I can be that.


Maybe you just need a friend. Someone to talk to. Someone to write to. Your secrets are safe with me. I will buy you a drink and let you talk. I will listen, really listen to you. I can be that.


Do you need someone who looks good on your arm, someone to impress your friends and boss. Someone with an education and a fancy upbringing. Or perhaps you want someone who will rough it in the dirt and outdoors and feel just at home. I am that.


Do you need to be spoiled? Perhaps you just need me to lock the door and throw away the phones. Lay you back onto the bed and tell you to relax, to breathe. Whisper that I am going to take good care of you, and then work my way over every inch of your body. I'd love to do that.


Tell me what you need.

Let me be that.


Cirque Du Sex Play aka The Break a Dish, Hang From The Ceiling Kind of Sex

My hand massaged the warm area between Honey Rider's legs as her foot pivoted from gas to brake. We couldn't get to our destination fast enough. She let out a sultry moan and bit her plump bottom lip as she turned the corner. My fingers had worked undulating magic on her pouty sex since we left the after work drinks. Her measured frenzy was apparent by the several delayed starts at traffic lights as we made our way off the expressway. I paused as she parallel parked the car. I couldn't distract her too much while she maneuvered into the tight spot, that just wouldn't have been fair.

We sat there quietly for a moment as the music played. I leaned over and kissed her soft lips...easily. Our lips caressed nicely. She parted hers, I mine and our tongues slid across each other softly. We worked deeper, slowly, until we were gasping, sucking each other's breath as if we were life support. She broke our kiss abruptly.

"So..." I said. There was so much in that word.

So, I know we said no hanky panky tonight...

So, I know you have to get home soon....

So, you know what I can do to you right now?...RIGHT now!?

Honey Rider
panted. Her sexy eyes batting and looking me up and down in the dark car. Our faces illuminated by the orange street light.

"So...what are we gonna do?" She replied.

"What do you want to do?" I hesitated with hope she'd back track on our promise not to engage. I'd been putty in her hands from the moment she patted my crotch as we sat waiting for the gas to finish pumping.

"I wanna put my mouth on it..." She looked down with fierce eyes.

"Really? Now?" My lust smiled inside. I slowly undid my belt buckle as she watched, her lips parted as her tongue brushed across them. I muscled my excited manhood from my boxers.

She didn't wait, her cool slender fingers wrapped around the swollen shaft, her head dove low and her warm tongue slid across the head of my dick. Honey Rider's mouth was like a warm blanket and she snuggled me deeply inside. Her head bounced up and down while her mouth found a mind numbing suction. My hands found the back of the driver's seat and held on.

"oh shit! That's....Great!" I moaned as she showed me just how appreciative she was of me. I moaned and showered praises on her as her mouth and hand worked up and down, dancing a private step. The sound of voices disrupted her. She raised up just as a couple walked by in the dark. They giggled and bantered as they headed home.

"You want to go inside?" I asked.

"Up to you." She purred as her hand stroked her saliva up and down my hard shaft.

"I'm perfectly fine here, but there are some things I want to do too." I smiled.

"Like?" She asked as she stroked me hard.


The furniture in the place was lit only by orange street light. Our bags and shoes clattered against the floor as our faces collided in a deep kiss. My hands reached below and grabbed what I could of her plump round ass and pressed her tighter to me. I stripped her bare in no time, leaving a steady stream of clothing from the living room to the kitchen. I heard the gentle patter of her toes as she walked tippy toed across the linoleum; all the while my mouth kissed her neck. She smelled sweet, her skin was so soft on my lips and welcomed my tongue. My fingers found her nipples rubbing, kneading, pinching as her moans grew.

I dropped my unbuttoned pants and flailed to get them off of my ankles. Damn wide legs never gave that much trouble in the history of dropping trou. I pushed her forward against the sink, forced her hands against the counter. I took a step back, her well rounded bubble ass was illuminated only by the pale blue light of the parking lot outside the window. It was as perfect a sight as I could imagine.

"Stay there!" I commanded, but I'm sure it sounded like pleading. I launched into the bedroom, retrieved condoms from the spot I knew they were hidden and returned to see her perfectly arched back giving way to her round behind, her solid strong thighs, flexed calves as she perched on her tippy toes.

"Hurry..." She growled.

A low groan escaped her throat as I felt her labia give way to my invading cock. Her warmth spread across me, her excitement oozed from her. My hands found her small waist and pulled my dick deeper inside of her wet pussy.

"Mmmhmm" She moaned as we worked our rhythm. She bent holding the kitchen sink on her tippy toes, me behind her, flat footed, legs spread, ass gyrating in smooth circles. Honey's ass bounced against my pelvis creating a combination slapping and puckering sound. I liked the slapping sound so I added my own with a few firm slaps across her bottom. She wavered on her toes, not even a dancer can't stay in position when they're getting hard dick thrusts.

She pulled me from her and turned to face me. Her hands took mine then pulled me closer as I helped her hop up on the edge of the sink.

I was in her in a flash. Our hard thundering wallops rattled the dishes in the sink. I felt my body pulled tightly to her as her strong arms wrapped around my neck, her strong, thick calves held the backs of my upper thighs. She was so tight, so good inside. I could feel myself as far deep as possible. Her moans grew louder in my ear as I massaged that spot within her that was mutually magnificent. I talked the kind of shit she liked to hear.

"You like this dick, huh. You gonna fuck me like you want this dick. You better take this dick while you got it. Take this dick, Honey. Take it...MMM."

Her legs shook, her body convulsed on the sink as her ass slipped around on the edge. It wasn't enough space.

"Hold on." I warned then lifted her from the sink.

"What the fuck are you....OH!" She squealed as I rammed deep inside her as I held her up by her behind. I heaved her across the threshold, across the carpet in the hallway to a side wall and planted her there.

Her back smacked against the wall as I held her aloft by her ass. My raging cock still probed, massaged as I grinded my hips for our pleasure. She knew it was a small hall and pushed her legs out trying to brace them against the opposite wall . It worked for the most part as I feasted from her plump lips with hot desperate kisses. Honey worked her hips in circles caressing my manhood with her delectable flower. Not a small fete considering she was pressed against a wall with her ass about 3 feet in the air.

My arms faltered under the onslaught of fatigue. Honey's hands flailed as she flipped on the hall light.

"oops!" She smiled as she turned it back off. Her hand reached upward above my head, grabbed a hold of something, then again with her other hand. Her weight pushed me backward as she hung...from a suspended bar in the threshold of the bedroom.

Honey Rider literally hung from the ceiling as I held her up with my hands. Excited and overzealous I pounded deeply inside her. With each thrust her grip slipped, but her moans drove me. The sweat from our bodies made us a hot sexual piston working to create more heat as we fucked while she hung. Her strong arms faltered, her hands slipped and she slid down clumsily from her perch.

"You are no joke!" I panted.

Not losing a step, she stumbled into the bedroom, pushed aside the satin bed cover and collapsed on her back. Her moans, pants and heavy breathing led me to her in the semi-darkness. Within fractions of moments, I was inside her again. She on her back, her legs raised straight, dangling over my shoulders. My hands gripped her thighs as we enjoyed each other more.

"You want it like that."

"Yes!"

"You feel so good. Mmmm Take this dick...TAKE...THIS...DICK!" I boasted as I pounded deeply inside her. I felt her muscles give way, her hands reached out to the sides of her and grabbed the sheets. The mirror on the side of the bed showed only the silhouette created by the light shining through the window.

Her dark figure wonderfully contorted, her hands shook as they held the bed sheet aloft, my dark figure danced back and forth, gyrated in deep circles as she let loose a rush of energy and a loud moan. Finally, Honey Rider's arms collapsed to her sides. I lowered her legs so they dangled off the side of the bed. Her purrs and heavy breathing warmed me as she came down from her orgasm. Kneeling I pressed my tongue on her wet, swollen lips, parted them with my tongue and tasted her moisture, our sweat, her excitement. My tongue slowly worked its way up to her clit to give it the slightest suck. Her hips shuddered under my tongue.

I rose to kiss her, Honey's hands gripped the back of my head and pulled me closer as she tasted herself deeply from my tongue.

I am The Fury and if you're down to hang, I'm down to hold you up.

Friends & Fucks





There's a man....


A man I have never touched with my fingertips. A man whose lips I have never kissed and whose cock I have never sucked.

Yet I feel him every day. His words make me wet. His seductions make me breathe heavy. Dreams of him have me groping for his body in the dark.

I've never had his cum running down my thighs, yet I have cum for him. I have closed my eyes and imagined his body lying heavy on mine, his words drenching my mind as they do my cunt.

This man I have never met and yet only just met. I know what turns him on. I know what makes him hard. He knows my body and my mind because I have stretched out both before him. He knows my secrets as I know his.

Every day this man who owes me nothing is there for me. He strokes my ego as he strokes my body. I don't wear his ring on my finger, yet I am his.

This man I have never touched has been the best lover I have ever known. He's spread my thighs and made me scream out his name as I fall. I have closed my eyes and felt his fingers bruising my hip bones as he slams into me from behind. I've had his cum on my tits, my back, my stomach and down my throat.


There's a man....whose words make me want more.






Face In Glory

Mari stood by my college issue twin bed in only her jeans and a black push up bra. Her hair brushed my face lightly as my mouth kissed her belly. It had taken too long for us to finally get some private time. Gone were the shy flirtations in dorm room halls. Gone were the innuendo in classroom notes. This was the moment. The moment that we'd flirted with for over two semesters. I knew it and she knew it.

My hands surveyed her warm skin on a cold night in my stale prisonesque dorm room. She giggled when my lips tickled her belly button. I was used to the giggle. I'd heard it a billion times before, so much so that one of my college buddies once asked her to "Please stop fucking giggling for a minute, one minute...And I'll buy you some wings!" Buying food for someone in school is like offering them a fucking Oprah sized gift. Damn if she could do it. This time her giggle was sexy. It asked for more.

Her erect brown nipples rolled across my tongue as her bra tumbled to the floor. She tasted of lotion and a fresh shower with Irish Spring soap. My Irish eyes were smiling. A moan left her lips as I coaxed her areola to tighten and shrink with each flick of my tongue. Her nipples grew larger in contrast. There was no way to gracefully remove her tight jeans so we paused as she tugged and shimmied to drop them to her ankles. Of course, she'd giggled her way into forgetting to remove her Timberland boots so that was more tugging. She sat on the bed tugging at the laces as my mouth traced her neck.

Mari's head rolled with my tongue as soft kisses found her ears. My warm breath on her spot sent a shiver up her spine.

"Aye Mio..." Her sweet voice trailed off in her native Spanish.

Mari was a pretty, thick boned mixture of Indian and Puerto Rican. The Indian made itself known not only in the sexy way her eyes fluttered, but in the long cascading hair I brushed aside as I kissed the nape of her neck. My fumbling hands reached forward and twirled hard nipples between them. Her shoulders rose and crashed with each kiss and every lick placed on them. She had no idea where my tongue was planning to go...neither did I for that matter.

In these days, all matters oral still had a taboo attached. Sure people gave and received oral sex, but it was nowhere like today where "sucking a dick" or "eating some pussy" is a given. Oh no...if you were giving, you weren't really telling. If you were receiving, you weren't telling for fear it would cease all future giving. In these days, I was a virgin to giving oral and a moderate amateur at receiving.

Mari's breath quickened as my tongue swirled lower. She lay with her back on my new comforter. I followed the amateur's guide to "down there" as I worked my way slowly down her body. The closer I got, the faster her stomach rose and fell. I kissed her belly softly and made my way to her shiny black panties. I kissed them (?!) and let my tongue slide just below the waistband. A soft lingering moan left her lips. My face went lower and lower covering the expansive sheen of her underthings (this was a long time ago, the notion of low rise undies hadn't caught on yet).

Finally, I found myself face to face with a warm, slightly damp area of her panties. There I was...what was I doing there? Was I really going to put my mouth there? I'd always had an oral fixation, but was she the one I would choose to go barreling into the wide world of oral sports with? I teased her with my breath, blowing on the spot right there. I let my tongue reach out and add pressure to it. Today, I can practically hear her thinking "Oh will you please get on with it!!??" But I was teasing...and thinking...teasing and thinking...then my lips parted and I slowly licked that damp spot through her panties.

My tongue worked up and down in full long strokes. I could feel the squish on the other side of that fabric banner. I could smell the excitement in her body as I sucked her there making that wet spot wetter with my saliva. Mari's hips gyrated against my mouth, moans left her lips with abandon. I liked the sound. Slowly I snaked my tongue along the side of her panties, extended a finger and pulled them aside. My eyes opened to witness swollen excited labia, a clit swelling and slowly unveiling itself from under it's hood, moisture a plenty from between those lips and a carefully shorn and manicured patch of wavy hair.

My mouth slid across her, my tongue diving deeply in her. I wasn't quite sure if I should be tongue fucking her or tongue kissing. The consistency would definitely take some getting used to. The thicker, slimier essence of her excitement slid across my tongue as I played with her. Light huffs and whining sighs escaped her mouth. Mari's hips gyrated like a snake charmer. I picked up speed and finally worked my way upward to her clit.

"Mmmff." She grunted when my mouth clumsily collided with her clit. My mouth was finally working into a rhythm...albeit an unsure one.

I tried then to get used to the taste, the scent (not a bad one), the ends all and was all and when I couldn't find my full bearings, I rose to my knees.

"You're El Diablo" Mari moaned as she pinched her cocoa brown nipples between her fingertips. "I'm so wet down there. Only El Diablo can make me feel so good being bad."

She would call me El Diablo a lot more that night. When she rose on top of me impaling herself on my dick, a string of nearly unintelligible Spanish words were moaned ending with "El Diablo". I could feel her warmth and tightness. Within her the many folds of a soft texture. She rode me, rocking herself into a trance. Her long hair swayed against her breasts. Her eyes illuminated wildly in the purple black light as she groaned to me.

"Mmmm Fuck me, El Diablo. Fuck me, like that."

Shivers rolled up her spine as she gyrated. Sweat poured from her forehead as she exercised her own reverse exorcism. She bucked harder amazed at the depths that I reached inside her. Mari was the first to compliment the size and shape of my dick.

"I..didn't know..it'd get this big...feel this good...LOOK so pretty. You must be El Diablo." Mari moaned a slight Spanish accent escaped as she collapsed to the bed.

She slept well that night as I stared at the patterned drop ceiling. I touched my lips, wiped them, smelled my fingers, amazed at what I had initiated. Unaware of what I had really started...the hunger... The enjoyment of my tongue, my lips, my face in feminine glory.

The next morning she whispered her nickname for me in my ear as I slowly filled her with my manhood. The squeaky metal frame cried under our weight and actions. Her thick bronze legs wrapped around my lower back as she held on for dear life. Her warmth was overwhelming. We sweat under that new comforter as her hands held it up over our bodies. My hips swayed with her moans. I rocked with long strokes reaching the end of her sex and rubbing just beyond that third wall.

"El Diablo....Di..ab....lo....oh..oH! OH!" Her voice grew louder. Her bashfulness escaped her. Our sweat slid us across each other. Her head whipped back and forth as we fucked, harder, deeper. A prolonged moan left her lips as her sex spasmed against my dick. She sighed deeply...spent.

A rustle came from the other side of my dorm room partition.

"ooops, you think he heard me?" Mari asked of my roommate.

The stereo flipped on quickly. Voices emerged, it was the intro of Prince's song "Gett Off"..

"Yo man! She came."

"Where?"

"There."

"Ewww"

and again in rapid succession.

"Yo man! She came."

"Where?"

"There."

"Ewww"

My roommate quick rewound and replayed that section of the CD twice more as swiftly as a DJ. Mari erupted in giggles.

"Good Morning." She shouted to him.

"Yeah...for you!" He responded.

Face it...I am The Fury.

I believe in miracles, you Sugasm thing!


Lucy C courtesy of TGP

The best of this week’s blogs by the bloggers who blog them. Highlighting the top 3 posts as chosen by Sugasm participants.

This Week’s Picks
Sexay
"You bite my tautish thighs passionately, and drag my thong off with your teeth."
Resolved
"Naked now, I turned her towards him, running my hands across breasts, midriff and down between her legs."
Afterglow
"She's hot, where only seconds ago in the throes and tears of her ecstacy she shivered."

Mr. Sugasm Himself

Pimpin’ Presidents

Editor’s Choice
“Coming out” for spankos

See also: Fleshbot’s Sex Blog Roundup each Tuesday and Friday.

BDSM & Fetish
The business trip - Chapter Four
The Captive Princess
Dark Odyssey Summer Camp: final roundup
Fetish: Fifteen Fifty-Word Stories
Higher the voltage
Hot Summer Night
Immobility
In my place
Pro-Dommes: Good Or Bad?
Profile of the Week
“Put Your Mouth On It”
Three Boys in three days… Part 2

Sex Advice
What to Do If Your Man’s Penis Is Too Big

NSFW Pics & Videos
I Feel Myself
Fucking on Film
Lucy C
Pornsaint Ashlynn Brooke
Sexy New Years Eve HNT

Sex News, Reviews & Interviews
Brotherhood Of The Traveling Panties
Filling Your Bondage Toolbox: Advanced - The Stainless Steel Anal Hook
Happy January 2008 Blogiversaries!
Interview with Jen Cross on gender roles, butch/femme, sexual abuse and writing
Lesbian Psychotherapists, Part 1
Masculine, Sexy, and 100% Naked - Welcome to The Garden of Adam!
My Cat Watches Us Shag!!!

Thoughts on Sex and Relationships
And the Winner of Best Hot Safer Sex Scene Is…
Disgusting Comment
Friends Who Fuck
I'm Easy
Impertinent Question of the Week: What Song Did You Lose Your Virginity To?
Sex: Is That All There Is?
Yeah, But What About Swallowing It?

Sex Work
Sex Worker Confessions: The English Courtesan
Sex Worker Solidarity: Secondhand Rose
The Ugly Side of the Sex Industry

Erotic Writing and Experiences
Big Bad Wolf
Cuckolding happens as we write
First anal…continued
Guest Poster #1!!! - Siren presents "Slick Stuff"
Rampant Ruf
Sex after Marriage: The First Time
She smiled when I kissed her
So, I hacked it off
Unicorn Sighting
Warmth
Yellow Sofa

A Devouring




This is a guest post, from my good friend Unbroken. Delicious don't you think? I'll be back...I'm off to buy some Amaretto. XX, A. Secret





I thirst for you. Every part of your body. You give me sustenance. You give me what I need. All I can think about is licking your body - tasting you. I picture pools of liquor and mounds of whip cream as I crawl over you and devour you. I ache to feel you beneath me. I cannot get you out of my mind. And I am out of my mind to savor you!

I want you to lie down, cross your legs and I'll pour a little pool of Amaretto between your legs and then drink and lick up every last drop! I want you to hold your breasts together so I can pour another small puddle in the valley you have created. And then I will drink from you, quenching my thirst while licking you clean. Turn over! See how the small of your back becomes a basin to fill. Where once again, I can drink from you. With you here, I can satisfy my hunger. As it is only you, who can truly satisfy me.

GUEST POSTER #1!!! - Siren presents "Slick Stuff"


Ask and you shall receive! I stated in my new year's blog resolutions that I wanted to have a few guest posters to confess some hot stories with all the dirty details. It took no time at all for my good friend Siren to rise to the challenge. In fact, within hours of asking her if she'd like to be a part of this experiment I received an email from her with a HOT story! Siren is as sexy as she sounds in this thing and boy did she rise to the occasion (as did I - LOL). Here's her confession:

Slick Stuff

I remember that night so clearly, it was the type of night that still makes my “lips” throb when I flash back to it …even for an instant. Powerful and I had decided that we needed space … and furniture that we didn’t care about ruining. So this “motel” was going to serve as the stage for our performance.

Powerful was the sort of man that commanded your body – not always with words (although his sex voice was a force in itself) but with movements, looks and intensity. He also had the most beautiful dick I’ve ever had the pleasure of sucking. It made me want to make love to it…worship it almost. He earned the name.
So there I was, laying in the blue glow of the light provided by this seedy but well frequented love palace. I happen to enjoy a little porn with my meal from time to time and lo and behold a little threesome action was playing just for me. The blond chick on the screen was nibbling the clit of a very pretty Latina while being pounded from behind by average porn guy. Girl on girl always makes me wet. It was perfect.

Powerful was rummaging through the bag that I liked to call his “whore kit.” You know – it came complete with a utility belt and all that.

“What are you looking for baby? Everything you need is right here.” I said.

“Be patient…” He didn’t even look at me, but I sensed that what ever it was – it would be worth the wait.

“Alright baby – whatever you say”

“As always…”

God I craved this cocky bastard! And I was never disappointed when he talked that smack to me. He finally turned to me, holding whatever it was behind his back.

“Lay back and spread yourself wide for me baby.” He commanded.

“Like this?” I bit my lower lip and lowered my eyes. My caramel tinted legs were spread eagle for him. With my right hand I massaged my throbbing clit – hips undulating in slow rhythmic motion …in time with my fingers. My left hand held my pretty lips apart for him to see.

“Yeah that’s good – now close your eyes”

“Anything you want baby”

“As always”

Cocky bastard!

Just at that moment I felt it, cold liquid pouring down all over me. It ran down my torso and between my legs. He continued to pour until I was soaked in it. The sensation was shocking but good all the same. I started to open my eyes…

“I didn’t tell you to look – now do as you’re told. Rub that in …yeah just like that …rub my clit … get it wet for me.”

His clit – told you he was cocky.

But God… this felt so good. The smell was familiar, but I couldn’t place it. And it was so cold. My nipples were rock hard with anticipation of his mouth and covered in the slick liquid. It was like Powerful was reading my mind. I felt him rubbing the liquid into my breasts and then the heat of his mouth on my right nipple. His tongue was feverish and he bit just a little. I arched my back to meet him. He stroked the other nipple with his left hand. Powerful’s nipple play alone had gotten me to the point of orgasm on many a day.

His right hand found my clit and he rubbed it slowly with me - both of us working my clit - the cold liquid, mixed with my wetness – dripping onto the sheet. Damn…he knew how to touch me. He took his hand from my clit and touched my slightly parted mouth. I sucked furiously at his fingers.

“Do you like the way you taste? Do you taste ready?”

“Yes baby… please … I need it now.” My voice was low and urgent. I opened my eyes and looked at him, pleading.

He was enjoying my torture. His smile was pure evil and pure sex. It was a smile I loved. That smile meant his dick was hard to the point of bursting. That smile meant he had gotten me where he wanted me, wet and begging for it. Before I had time to think, he threw my legs over his glistening shoulders and was inside me. I swear - the first stroke from Powerful should be bottled and sold. The liquid made us so slippery. I loved feeling him sliding in and out and the slick grinding of his movements. My clit was rubbing along the top of his beautiful shaft with each motion … in… out… back… forth… slowly… deeply. I was about to explode…

And then suddenly he stopped.

By the time I opened my eyes to see what was happening, Powerful’s mouth found the source of my need and… I …just…let…go……

From a distance…some where in the blue glow of that room I heard Powerful saying,

“You are so beautiful when you cum.”

His last word came out as sort of a half moan or grunt. He was jerking himself off furiously, listening to my cum sounds and watching my face. His moaning became louder and his breathing ragged.

“Please…”

That was all I could manage from my cum haze and I opened my mouth to receive him….

The porno was done. The blue light made the beads of sweat on Powerful’s back look the same color of raindrops in bad velvet paintings,the kind that would hang in this seedy love palace. The sheets were soaked in our sweat and our cum and that slick cold liquid. The poor cleaning lady!

“What was that stuff anyway?”

“You told me once, about a story in that Black Erotica book you love. It was about two people and a bottle of Olive oil. Well I didn’t have time to get to the supermarket but I figured this would do. Sorry it was so cold; it was in my car all day.”

I giggled at the familiar bottle “That was a very nice touch. I knew I recognized that smell!”

Johnson’s Baby Oil – a must have for any motel adventure!

I am Siren – and Fury was nice enough to let me cum and share with you.


....ahem..told you it was hot. Show your love in the comments for Siren...I need a moment alone;-)

I Am












For him I do naughty things.

I lock the bathroom door at work and lean against the wall to finger myself.
I wear nothing under my dress so I can spread my legs for his glances.
I shop for toys and skimpy lingerie.

For him I take risks.

I let him fuck me against the brick of an alley wall.
I answer his call and let him talk filthy to me when I am surrounded by people.
I suck him off in a house full of guests.

For him I am verbal.

I scream out his name as I cum.
I tell him he's an asshole.
I beg him to fuck me.

For him I want.

I want his cock in my hand and my mouth and my cunt.
I want to be locked away with him until I am sore and spent.
I want to please him in endless ways.

For him I ache.

A Fresh Start to 2008

Happy New Year!

2007 was a great year at The Dirty Details and I'm hoping to make 2008 even better and WAY more fun. So here are my resolutions for the New Year

1. Get invited to a sex party. Now there has to be at least 3000 of these things every weekend and no one has ever INVITED me to one. Hell, Jefferson and his crew have them pretty damn often it seems (but please no gay male contact that's not my bag baby). There's no guarantee I'll actually go and participate, but getting invited would make me feel extra sexy;-)

2. Post more. Yes I know everyone says this on their blogs, especially those of us that post once a week, once every two weeks or once every oh shit I haven't posted in a while. Well, I'm saying it now too! And I mean it, Sexy Readers.

3. Introduce some new-old characters. This is how I'll write more posts. If you think I've run out of stories, you're sadly mistaken. Hell, I haven't even given you all of the BEST stuff yet. If you've been keeping count, yes Fury has been a dirty little slut in his life and there are no regrets.

4. Make Phoenix post! I'm talking at least once a quarter. She has some SERIOUSLY hot stories. If she doesn't post them maybe I'll get her to re-tell them and I'll write them for her. Kind of like a "as told to:" thing.

5. Bring in some guests. I know my style of writing can become kind of formulaic so I'm hoping to bring in one or two guest writers to tell some stories here, mostly friends that know I write this filth. I have a few stories that come to mind. Some of them my own, others that I've been told over the last year or two... Hell maybe I'll con a character you've read about here to write her side of our one of our stories...any takers?

6. Shake the writing up. As I said in five, I'm feeling a bit formulaic. While I know some of you enjoy the porno quality of the sex talk here, I will be giving you sexier ways to read my porn. LOL

7. HNT. Maybe me, maybe not. Most likely not, but It's time I give Osbasso and the crew that post Half Nekkid pics of themselves on Thursday a token of my appreciation for some truly hot pics. I have some ideas for this. If nothing else they are hilarious.

8. Design Change. The Dirty Details has been rocking with this current design for about a year or so I'm thinking. It's time I change it up and give you something extra sexy in this new year. Maybe a new Where's Waldo collage at the top of the site? Some new colors? Maybe a Pinkberry inspired fixins station? LOL I'm taking suggestions.

So to the nearly 116,000 page viewers (most of you lurkers). I thank you and pledge to make this year hotter and sexier than last!

OH YEAH #9. I also want to get more of you lurkers commenting and responding on this page. If you're lurking say hello today. I won't bite...ahem..unless you like that ladies. LOL