Sunday 13 January 2013
Do We Truly Believe in One Nigeria
We Truly Believe In One Nigeria...
What Do they Want? - Mariam Umar.
**Vice President - North
**Senate President - North
**Speaker House of Reps - North
**PDP National Chairman - North
**PDP acting BOT chairman -
North
**Head of Service - North
Friday 26 October 2012
Wet Spots
Wet Spots
My fingers slick with her, she lays on top of me, turned around. Her legs on each side of my chest and spread wide right in front of my face. Her mouth far away doing the most wonderful things to me. That is the world I am in now, pleasure radiating and unseen while every secret spot on her is exposed right in front of me.
I know her by now, every twist and turn and little button. I work her like a well loved little music box. My fingers slipping in and bending just so, moving and pushing until I find the angle and the rhythm. Then she is unable to continue with my cock because her mouth is too full of moans and whimpers.
My fingers slick with her, she lays on top of me, turned around. Her legs on each side of my chest and spread wide right in front of my face. Her mouth far away doing the most wonderful things to me. That is the world I am in now, pleasure radiating and unseen while every secret spot on her is exposed right in front of me.
I know her by now, every twist and turn and little button. I work her like a well loved little music box. My fingers slipping in and bending just so, moving and pushing until I find the angle and the rhythm. Then she is unable to continue with my cock because her mouth is too full of moans and whimpers.
Thursday 25 October 2012
An erotic tale - how it began - M/f D/s
How it began
You are a drug to me, a vice that I cannot get enough of yet I know will come to no good end, I crave you with every inch of my body. I am far too drunk, and I savour the warm rush of vodka embracing me from head to toe and making my nerves tingle.
I shudder to myself thinking of our conversation earlier in the week. “Why on earth did she do it?” you had asked me, about one of the summer interns’ questionable behaviour during her placement. “Because you look like a filthy fuck” I had answered flippantly. You’d laughed, your brown eyes sparkling provocatively “you think?” My brain had flipped, I had simply wanted you with an appalling, agonizing intensity that both shamed and excited me to the core. I’d leant over you, my face only a couple of inches from yours “oh yes” I’d said. And there it was. Nothing further needed to be said, for a moment we had stared at each other, holding eye contact for longer than normally acceptable in polite company, and months of hard work not letting my feelings show had gone down the plug hole in 7 short words. I had studiously avoided you for the remainder of the week, horrified at what I had said, well aware that it could not be taken back.
You are a drug to me, a vice that I cannot get enough of yet I know will come to no good end, I crave you with every inch of my body. I am far too drunk, and I savour the warm rush of vodka embracing me from head to toe and making my nerves tingle.
I shudder to myself thinking of our conversation earlier in the week. “Why on earth did she do it?” you had asked me, about one of the summer interns’ questionable behaviour during her placement. “Because you look like a filthy fuck” I had answered flippantly. You’d laughed, your brown eyes sparkling provocatively “you think?” My brain had flipped, I had simply wanted you with an appalling, agonizing intensity that both shamed and excited me to the core. I’d leant over you, my face only a couple of inches from yours “oh yes” I’d said. And there it was. Nothing further needed to be said, for a moment we had stared at each other, holding eye contact for longer than normally acceptable in polite company, and months of hard work not letting my feelings show had gone down the plug hole in 7 short words. I had studiously avoided you for the remainder of the week, horrified at what I had said, well aware that it could not be taken back.
Liv, Xanthe and Fluffer’s Climax pt 1
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