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"Bad Decisions Make Good Stories"
"Bad Decisions Make Good Stories"
We sitting up in bed kissing and making love under the sheets as the starts to appear through the window blinds. She letting out slow, sweet, soft, moans every time I move inside of her. The phones are ringing off the hook and neither one wants to get up to see who it is being that we are so deep in zone with one another. Hours of touching, rubbing, kissing, and pleasuring each other this beautiful morning. Nothing could ruin this day, I swear. We get up out of bed jump into the shower, turning on the water. As our naked bodies enter the shower together I begin to kiss the back of her neck, she turns her neck to the side and I kiss her again. I pull her closer to me moving my hands up from her waist to her breast. Caressing both of them. One in each hand. She begins to grind her ass up against my ass. I feel myself rising, ready to slide back inside of her.
As soon as i was about to bend her over and move in her she gets out of the shower and goes down stairs with no towel on, just dripping wet. I follow her downstairs into the kitchen and she begins to cook me breakfast. She bends over to grab a pot out of the cabinet, so I quickly move up behind her with my hands on her waist and rubbing myself against her nice juicy peach ass. She pokes her ass and arches her back telling me to stop playing, so I slide myself in her and start stroking, starting out nice and slow and then moving faster in her. She gripping the edge of the counter top to hold her balance. I move my hand from her waist and start rubbing on her clit in a circular motion. She lets out a loud moan, I can tell that she’s cumin on me while I’m steadying playing inside of her.
2 hours later we both realized that breakfast time was over and that it was lunch time. So I picked her up laid her down on the kitchen table and begin to eat her out. Tasting her sweet juices on my tongue. Flickering my tongue on that pussy uncontrollably. She couldn’t resist. Taking my head and pushing me down, deeper between her legs, attempting to drown me from all of the juices that’s coming out from within her. She had hold on me, I couldn’t move my head for shit but I wasn’t worried about it. I’m a go out the same way I came in, but in a different position this time around. After 15 minutes I got up from her, wiped off my mouth, jumped in the shower, through on some clothes, and sat down on the couch.
She came in saying that two of her friends were coming over to hang out. I told her that was cool and started back watching the t.v. A hour after she told me that her friends came over and we all sat down and begin to strike up a conversation. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that my baby was getting horny and that she was ready to kick them out; however, she couldn’t wait any longer. She got up sat down in my lap, kissing me so passionately that we both seem to forget that we had company. I grabbed her and picked her up while she kissed my neck and wrapped her legs tight around my waist. We went into the bedroom and started going at it again. Making love to her as if we were trying to make a baby.
After hours of going at, moving back and forth, messing up the bed once again, we realized that we had company and they dumb asses were still in the living room watching t.v. Where did my baby get these friends from? We kicked them out and started making love on the couch letting the t.v. watch something else for once.
lets-stay-here-4evr asked: I read the first story on here. It was good. So is this what your blog is about.??
Yeah basically. (:
No face, no mask, no tears, no nothing. She was alone in this world with no family or friends. She been through hell and back multiple times, and through those times she kept loosing herself in men and women. She tried not to be like her mother but she couldn’t control it – it was something in her that made it very difficult to. No therapist, no priest, no one could solve this issues that she was having. On another note she did try to fall in love but they only wanted one thing from her. On her 21st birthday she wrote down a list of goals that she wanted to accomplish before her 25th and every time she accomplished a goal she would write how, when, and where. Her diary was filled up with every type of emotion known to everyone across the world.
One day she lost her diary and the person that found it had picked it up and read it. They were astounded. She wrote with so much passion that they dropped down to their knees and begins to shed tears as if they have known her for the longest of time. After a few days of reading and coming to the end of her life story, they wanted to introduce themselves to her and to show her that everyone in this world is not at all bad. Luckily there were an address in wrote on the back of the diary in her hand writing. They got up and drove to the other side of the tracks where there were people of different races living in poverty.
They came to her house, knocked on the door, handed her the diary, and wanted to come in and just talk with her. She wasn’t an ugly woman but quite beautiful with long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes to match. She led them into the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. As they sat down and begin to talk about what she wrote down, she started to like the inspiration and motivational words that were coming from their lips. This woman had her heart broken several times on several different occasions and she was impressed that someone of this character would even sit down with her and attempt to understand all of the things that have happened to her.
Days went by, weeks went by, and years went by, and she was finally someone’s wife. Since they stayed celibate the entire time they were dating they both wanted their honeymoon to be unforgettable. Her husband had rose petals all over the bed and floor, with scented candles lit, and her favorite fruit dipped in chocolate. They lay across the bed feeding each other and licking the chocolate off of one another, while kissing each other tender lips. He slowly begin to undress her and so did she, they wanted to savor this moment. He opened her legs up and moved inside of her, taking his time as she gasp for air while holding a tight grip on him.
He moved in and out of her slowly, kissing her, while fondling her breast. She didn’t know how to react to love making, but this time around she took her time to actually enjoy it. He pleasured her entire body, kissing in-between her thighs. Licking her pussy up and down, sucking and rubbing on her clit. He inserted himself back in her this time he was moving a little faster and little deeper. She gripped her legs tight around his waist as he was moving around in her. This was the first that she actually had not only one but multiple orgasms back to back.
“Life is beautiful and still a mystery.”
So far my day had been gloomy to the point that I didn’t want to do anything nor see anyone. I tried to get up out of bed multiple times but that was not going to happen any time soon. I just stayed in bed all day until 9 o’clock and then I jumped in the shower, got dressed and headed over to the party. I danced with several different women but none of them caught my eye except for this one particular woman. She wore a mask that matched the peach gown she was wearing, and her heels were made of glass. We danced for hours with each other eyes focused on one another. As soon as I was about to lean in for a kiss the clock struck 12 and this mysterious woman pushed me aside, ran up the stairs and out the door into the car she was driving. I went from being feeling depressed to be being extremely happy to right back in the slump that I was feeling. I just knew within my heart that I had to find out who this woman was.
No time wasted. I quickly ran to my car full speed as if I was on a track team. Jumped in the car and pressed the button to start it up. I speed out of the parking lot so fast that I almost flipped the car. I drove back to the house and logged in on the computer. Since I caught a glimpse of her license plates number I quickly typed it in and begin to search for my Cinderella. I just wished that I had more time to spend with her tonight. When we were dancing it felt like no one was around. As if we were in a big empty building. It took a minute but I finally came across her name and found out where she lived. It was 2 in the morning and I wanted to rush over there right now but instead I waited until the morning to go see her.
Throughout the night all I could do was dream about her and think about what I would say to her when I saw her face to face. When the sun appeared through my blinds I jumped up and got in the shower and through some descent clothes on. I printed off the directions to her house. Got into my car and hit the highway. I sped over there during 160. When I reached her house I took a deep breath and got out the car. I rung the doorbell and there was my Cinderella looking magnificent. She looked at me stunned like how did you find me? I could no long hold it in anymore I grabbed her and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me back and then she pushed me away. I had no idea what my next move would be so I moved back closer to her, starring deeply into her brown eyes as my heart started pounding.
As soon as she was about to walk back in the house I quickly reacted and I pressed her back up against the wall, kissing her once more. This time around she did not push me aside she invited to stay with her the entire day. She led me to her bedroom where we begin to strip down to nothing. She had laid down on the bed and I got on top of her. Her legs were wrapped around my waist as I was inside of her. I took my time to open her up until I could fit all of me in her. Then I moved deeper inside of her until she started to cream on me. I pulled out and kissed the inside of her leg moving upward. Licking on her and flickering my tongue up and down on her clit. She could not take it any longer, she kept moving away from me and I would pull her back down towards me. I wanted her to taste her until she came on my tongue.
i-like-hotpockets asked: Im in love with your stories !!!!
I’m glad you are sweetheart. (:
Anonymous asked: I love your stories(; can we get married??
Thank you! And no being that I’m already married to a wonderful woman.
d-freaky asked: How often do you write a new story
Whenever I have some free time on my hands.
The days were becoming longer than before as well as my thoughts of her. All of my energy was disappearing fast and this damn rain started to create a storm which caused my heart to turn cold. Thinking this was a nightmare that I was ready to wake up from and cross over to the other side that suppose to be green. I already knew that wasn’t going to happen any time soon but that didn’t stop me from imagining her body close to mine and kissing on her sweet divine lips. I close my eyes taking all of this in, 2.5 seconds later she appeared miraculous on top of me. Gently touching my face and rubbing her hand on my chest as she bit and licked her bottom lip. Damn! I had to get up and splash some water on my face. I looked into the mirror and seen her walk up towards me, placing her hand on my shoulder and one hand on my on my jaw. I looked into her beautiful brown eyes, becoming mesmerized. I was clearly in a daze and needed to wake up from this but it didn’t look like I was going to wake up anytime soon.
She didn’t say a word, however; that did not even matter since her body language spoke very well for her. I laid back down on the bed looking up at the ceiling counting the little dots. Turned my head to the right and there she was again laying next to me, placing her leg on top of mine while her head were on my chest. I took a deep breath and got up, I lit a blunt that I had rolled earlier today and begin to smoke until I couldn’t see anymore. Super faded. That shit didn’t work it only made me start to see her more, and become horny as fuck! Started hearing playing and watching her dance in slow motion as she took off her clothes. I couldn’t shake this no longer I had to let this beautiful nightmare play out since there was no way to stop it. My heart begin to pound so hard that I thought it was going to jump straight out of my chest as all of the blood rushed from my head to below my belt line.
As a result, I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her over to me. We kissed, we placed our hands all over one another body, we became fully unclothed, and she let me inside of her. She started dancing on me as I rolled around in her, loosening her tight wet self up just a little. Then she begins to move up and down on me, taking control. She’s the teacher and I’m just the student that’s trying to past Sex Ed. I picked her up and started pounding deep… and deep… and deeper inside of her as she moan loud and held my neck so damn tight. Woah! I laid her down on the bed, still inside of her, with her legs spread open, I moved deep inside of her until she couldn’t take it anymore. She finally spoke and it was my name letting me know to keep going, which meant she can take all of me. No time wasted. We were going to finish what she started. I pulled out of her and started kissing on her pussy. Flickering, my tongue on her clit with one finger moving in and out of her fast, as she held my head. Later, she pushed me away and told me that come back in her and don’t stop until she say stop.
Another 30 minutes passed by us and I was still deep inside of her this time around I had her ass bent over. Beating that pussy up with her back arched as she gripped the side of the bed. Screams from her telling me to go deeper in her, telling me she wants to feel me in her stomach. I pulled out of her when she came again. As I was about to go eat her again she moved fast to grip me. She rubbed her hands on me, licking her lips. As she were about to insert me into her mouth my alarm clock started to go off. Fuck! I woke up and it was still storming outside and these thoughts that I was having had me to rush into my car and headed over to her place. Dreams do come true…
She made terrible choices in her life that lead to a life of hurt, pain, and sadness. There was no happiness in life which made her feel alone in the world. She played it off as if she didn’t care about what people thought of her until one day she met someone that changed her mind. That person made her feel like royalty. Bought her whatever she wanted, whatever she needed, no matter the price. Things were starting to turn up for her or so she thought. When it all started to fade, she opened her eyes and she began to look at herself in the mirror. As she starred at herself she started thinking of the person that made it uneasy for her to love the person that was giving her the world and more.
The summer of 2012 wasn’t an easy one. She laid eyes on someone that showed her that material things didn’t matter as long as you have love in your life. That person would pick her up, take her out, and paint the entire town red. She thought from the first time they pressed their lips together that they would live happily ever after. I guess you can say that she was getting ahead of herself. They wanted the same thing as her but they through it all out the window for some random cheap whore. He made love to the whore the way he would make love to her. He kissed every part of her body down to her feet. He massaged her toes with his tongue and moving back up her leg to in between her thigh as he slide off her panties with his teeth, while running his fingers up and down on her pearl.
She never knew the feeling of love making could feel so wonderful. She let him inside of her. Stroking in and out of her as her body released all of the anger and stressed that she built up over time. She took all of him and he still left her for some chick that couldn’t give him the satisfaction that he truly deserved. As she stood in front of the mirror of the bathroom sink, she splashed some water onto her face and woke up from the nightmare. When she was done reminiscing she got up and walked back into the bedroom where she laid her head down with someone that cared for her deeply. She moved closer to them, grabbing their hand and placing it between her legs. She kissed their lips gently to wake them up for some random midnight sex. Once they awaken from their slumber and realized what was happening, they quickly got up and started moving their fingers inside of her. Rubbing on her pearl and kissing her. They moved one more time, this time between her legs, sucking on her pearl, tasting her as she melt.
They head their head underwater for hours until she came. Once she came they got up and grabbed something from the drawer and put it on. They came back to the bed and got under the sheets with her. Touching her, just to make sure that she was still dripping. They begin to suck on her nipples as they slide it in her. Deep stroking her like no one has ever done to her. All she could do was hold on to the bedpost taking it all until she couldn’t take it anymore. As the moon light appeared in the sky she began to wonder what if she wasn’t with them where would she be at that moment in time. Once they hit her spot and started stroking faster and deeper she awoke from day dreaming and came back to realization. Moaning for pleasure. I guess a woman can make another woman feel as good as she did for her.
As she pulled the strap out of her, she began to suck on her pearl once more gripping her nice round juicy ass. As she felt her body tremble she thought of the reasons why she would let another woman touch her the way she used to let a man touch her. She wondered if this was a bad decision that felt so right. Supposedly it was and she didn’t want it to ever stop. The woman made love to her all night until the sun appeared in the room. When it was all said and done and she realized that this is the person that she should stay with. They know what to do make her happy; sexually, physically, and of course mentally. If she could walked off these words she would tell you to be with someone that can make you happy no matter whom they are…
Lost and broken, just trying to find a heart to call home. Love is something that we all simply want but can never find that right person to give what each one of us love, affection, satisfaction, communication, trust, and more. Everything happens for a reason. People come and go every season but no one seems to want to just stay through it all. The pain that we feel is unbearable, the last option we have is to drown ourselves into our own tears which are constantly pouring down from our eyes. We try to get through it day by day but most of the time we fall back into the beginning.
There was miss perfect sitting down in a chair at StarBucks with her glasses on her face, nose in the book, while sipping on her frappuccino. The entire time I was in there I could not take my eyes off her. When she finally looked up from her book she was about to leave, I quickly grabbed my stuff and ran out the door behind her. I walked up to her extending my hand out to shake her hand. We introduced ourselves to the other and exchanged numbers and the rest was history or so I thought.
Three months past and we started having a falling out of the simplest things. We tried to put the anger aside that we were feeling towards each other aside, but never worked so we just ended up lashing out at each other over the most random times. It got so bad that I would get up and go into the liquor cabinet and every blue moment I would take an entire bottle to the head just to numb the pain in my chest of my broken heart. We sat up most nights arguing, crying, never physical. This was so crazy.
After those months, a few weeks past and I found myself sitting in an elegant restaurant with another woman. As I smiled and talked to her about random things all I could do was think about her and how we used to do this. How we used to lie awake at night in each other’s arms and just talk about whatever popped into our heads at that moment. I got up from the table rushed out to my car and flew to her pushing over 100, not taking my foot off the gas pedal.
All I had on my mind was her. Suddenly out of the blue an 18-wheeler came out of nowhere. I threw on breaks so fast that I slide off the road. Flipping over the edge, rolling and rolling, it felt like it wasn’t going to end. I didn’t scream, I didn’t move, I didn’t have my eyes open. The only thing I could do was speak her name, wanting to move my arms around her body, and look into eyes one last time. I should have done better and none of this would have happened to me, to us. If this is my last time breathing that I am going to hurt because I never got the chance to make up with her. To tell her how much I love her.
“Cherish your human connections: your relationships with friends and family.” ~ Joseph Brodsky
