Mr. Officer II

            I've been sitting at my desk all day starring at this business card Officer White had given me. Should I call him, or should I not. I mean yeah I had a fantasy of sexing an officer especially one as sexy as he was. I mean he was tall, built, and caramel, just like I liked them. I couldn't get any work done. Good thing I worked for myself for the most part. I decided to take the rest of the day off, so I logged off my computer, grabbed my purse, and locked up my office. Flipping the card between my fingers and getting lost in thought as I drove to my quaint condo. I pushed the garage door button and rolled my pink Lexus S5 into it. Finally parked, I stepped out and headed for the door, pealing off my clothes as I did so. I couldn't believe how much this man was on my mind and I had just met him. I guess the saying holds true; "The body wants what the body wants." and my body wanted him; but was I really bold enough to call him. Thinking about Officer White sent a tingle between my legs and harden my nipples. Was it really him or was I just that horny, either way it was a good and bad thing.
          I made my way to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of wine. All the while his card was still in my hand. I looked at the embroiled lettering again and recited the number out loud 555-2011. Before I knew it my fingers were dialing the buttons on my cell and hitting send. Wide eyed at what I just did, I placed the phone to my ear and listened for the ring. The phone rang about four times before his voice mail came on. I'm not the type leave a message so I just hung up the phone. "Damn" I thought, why didn't I block my number? Maybe subconsciously I wanted him to call me back. Shrugging off what I felt like was rejection I placed my phone down and headed toward the bathroom for a long hot bubble bath.
         I sat on the edge of the tub and tested the water temperature wasn't too hot, I wasn't trying to burn my damn self. Dropping my towel I caught a glimpse of my nakedness in my over sized bathroom mirror. My sexy ass chocolate skin, long dark hair that flowed past my shoulders, thick thighs, fat ass, D cup breast, and tiney waist that held all this loveliness together; I realized this guy would be a fool not to call me back. Yes I did just have a concieted moment.Shaking my head at myself I stepped into the tub and lowered myself into the steamy water. Leaning my head on the back of the tub, I closed my eyes and instantly Officer White fine ass flashed into my mind. His thick lips was my main focus at this point. The way they curled up on the ends when he smiled. Or the subtle way he licked them while he was talking to me. I got horny all over again. This heat from the water wasn't helping cool me down either. Even though the water was hot, my nipples were rock hard. I could definately feel my pussy getting wet. No it wasn't just the water, my juices had started flowing slowly. 
         My hand and fingers seemed to have a mind of they own as they traveled to the wetness inside me. I licked my finger and ran it across my nipples while the other fingers, well lets just say they got busy. I slowly rubbed my clit with my thumb as I put the pointer and index finger inside me at the sametime. Moving my fingers in and out of me and then moving them up to my swollen clit. Shit felt so good. I imagined Office White's lips sucking my lips as I bit down on the bottom one. I felt his hands pinching my nipples as I pinched them myself. His fingers were the one's sliding in and out of me causing me to gush, not my own and his tongue was flicking over my swollen clit. Every touch made me jump just a little bit. It was getting so good to me that I propped one leg up on the side of the tub so that I could really and I mean really get the pussy going. I had water splashing all over the floor while I stroked my pussy thinking about that sexy ass man. I wanted him to hand cuff me to the towel rack and fuck the shit out of me from the back. I wanted that man on his knees with my legs wrapped around his neck as he feasted on my juicy pussy and played with my ass hole. Freaky? Yes, I know.
        My moans became loud and bounced off the bathroom walls. I rubbed my clit faster and finger fucked my pussy harder. I was about to cum. I invisioned myself riding that big dick I just knew Officer White had hiding behind them uniform pants. I rotated my hips like I would on his dick and his tongue if I got the chance to sit on that sexy ass face of his. Suddenly I could hear my phone singing Kelly Rolands "Motivation" that gave me all the more reason to get this nut out. Faster I rubbed harder my fingers went in and out the pussy. Using my thumb to go across my clit back and forth, back and forth, up and down, in circles. I wasn't bout to stop. I found my G-spot and hit that mothafucka like a drum. I screamed so loud as I came all over my hand, my body jerked a few times while I came down from orgasm. I caught my breath and my composure.
         I stood up to finally wash my body. After I was clean I wrapped myself in a towel and headed towards my bedroom where I laid across my bed to air dry. I thought about doing a round two, but my phone rang again. I reached for it from my night stand answering it; I said "Hello". A deep sensual voice came over the receiver. "Hello." he said. "I knew you would call me." It was Officer White.


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French Kiss

French Kiss

He left my body in an indescribable sense of pain and pleasure.
Leaving me legs weak, my mind numb, and the eyes in the back of my head, as he licked his way into the river that flowed between my legs... thus naming me lady Aqua.
He said my river flowed so smoothly into is mouth and said that it quenched his thirst.
I said nothing, and just continued to rain down on him; no umbrella ...needed, no shelter required. Flowed as hard as a waterfall, but he enjoyed the beauty of it all.
Legs stretched as far as they could go as he tongue danced around the lips and the walls.
I tried to call his name, but the words got stuck in my throat; causing me to gasp for air and then he stuck his tongue in that one spot, you know the one I'm talking about.
That spot that sends volts of pleasure through you.
Creating you into a natural disaster where things fall from the walls, whatever is underneath you starts to clasps, glass falls on the floor.
The dog starts howling because it doesn't know what's going on.
You're oblivious to the neighbors banging on the walls.
All you know and all you are concerned with is drowning him with your cum.
When he's done and he's licked my clit into a state of numbness and sensitivity, my legs jerk involuntarily, and I'm struggling to keep my eyes open.
He licks me once more and the pussy starts to talk, but she's muffled by the cum seeping from her lips, and he licks it up with a french kiss .

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Imagine

Its raining...im sitting by the window listening to it fall. Day dreaming again about you. As these cars rolls down the street illuminating the rain while it hits the pavement, I can imagine us on the balcony across the street with the rain pouring down on us.... Not caring who sees, giving a show to anyone who wants to watch, and just enjoying...eachothers embrace, eachothers kiss, enjoying the bliss. It seems so real that I can feel your hands around me, massaging my shoulders and moving down the small of my back. Your lips kiss the place between my neck and shoulder and just linger there. Inhaling the scent in the air; your scent, at least thats what I imagine.
The fire place is burning and I see my shadow illuminating from the light. Closing my eyes I can see us dancing slowly to the music that we can only hear. My head on your chest, your hands around my waist and you pulling me closer into you. Letting out a sigh of pure relaxation. Nothing at this moment matters. All that matters is that I'm here with you.

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Mr. Officer

I knew I had to have him when I laid my eyes on him. I was at a little coffee shop in my busy downtown area. I was sitting in a booth sipping my mocha latte; when I heard the bell from the door chime, looked up and he walked in. He was so damn fine. His caramel skin was accented nicely by navy blue he had on. He must have felt me looking at him, because he turned in my direction and smiled at me. Me being the flirt that I am, I smiled back and then returned to my paper. I still snuck some peeks of him though from over the top of the paper, and a few times I caught him looking my way too. This flirty eye game we were playing was kind of turning me on. I decided to turn up a notch; licking my lips and winking at him at the same time. He smiled back at me again and slowly licked his lips at me, you the way LL Cool J would do in his videos. Yeah that shit was hot. Almost made me miss my mouth when I went to sip my latte again.

I think he got tired of playing eye tag, because once he got his order filled he headed over to my booth. I wasn't sure what I was going to say. I really just thought we were going to flirt from a distance but I'm not one to run from a sexy ass man. So I would just have to play this by ear. He looked me dead in the face as he approached me. I didn't break his stare.

"Hello, I'm Daniel." He introduced himself
"Nice to meet you Daniel." I said
"Are you going to tell me your name?" Daniel asked me.
"Not quite yet." I responded. "I want to see if this conversation is worth me telling you it or not." Now that was a good as line even if I have to say so myself. He laughed. It looks like I got his attention, because he took a seat.
"So." Daniel starts, "I couldn't help noticing that you were looking my way." I laughed a little bit.
"Yeah, you right I did notice you, but I also noticed that you noticed me also."
"Well I do know a beautiful woman when I see one." Daniel ran his finger across my hand and I know as silly as it may sound, my panties got wet. Like really wet. I crossed and recrossed my legs just to keep the moisture from seeping through my skirt. I think he sensed something was going on. I not only felt his eyes roaming over me, but I saw them as well. If he weren't so damn fine I might have felt insulted, even though I had been molesting him since he walked through the door.

"So," Daniel said, "This must be your favorite coffee spot." I looked at him puzzled.
"And what makes you say that?" I asked.
"Because I always see in you here." He smiled at me again and sipped his coffee.
"How do you always see me in here? I've never seen YOU before." I placed the newspaper on the table and looked Daniel in his eyes; waiting for his reply.
"Well that is because I didn't want to be seen, but I always notice a beautiful woman." I laughed at his cuteness. "Such a flattery will get him everywhere" I thought to myself.
"Okay," I began. "So what took you so long to come and talk to me." Daniel looked at his watch and stood up from the table. Sipping his coffee again, he looked like he was about to leave.
"Wait," I said, "Are you going to answer my question?"
"I will answer it when you call me tonight." Daniel said. He headed out of the shoppe. Before I could ask him how was I suppose to call him, I looked down and saw that he wrote his number on a business card that read "Officer Daniel White." Hmm I loved a man in uniform.

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Sometimes

Sometimes I don't want to be made love to. Sometimes I like it as rough as possible. Flip me in all directions, stretched into wild positions, pull my hair, smack my ass. Do it harder when I ask. Bite me on my shoulder and my neck that would turn me on. Back breaking back shots, twisting me legs in locks, pulling my hair while you're back there.

Sometimes I don't want to be made love to. Tell me to take the dick and call your name. Try to knock the pussy out its frame. Tha's the shit I'm talking about. That's what gets me hot. Punish the pussy like she did something bad. Hit the G-spot like a drum; over and over until I cum and when I do, don't you stop not until your ball swell up and your dick pops causing you to collapse on top.

That right there is what I'm talking about. Sometimes I don't want to be made love to.

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I Confess 5

No matter how hard I try I can't seem to get him out of my mind. His words swarm around my brain and cause my emotions to rise and fall like a rollercoaster. His face appears when I close my eyes, I can't say its an haunting image, because I like the way your face looks. I can't say that I hate the feelings you stir, because I like the way you make me feel. All I can say is that I wish I had my time with you, to show you how to really treat a good man.

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I Confess 4

All is quiet... Only sounds I hear is the ticking of the clock on the wall and the humming of my laptop as I type this. Words whirling around in my mind. Emotions going crazy, and I really can't explain it. So I decided to just type and see what comes of it. You ever just look at screen and let your fingers and the words in your head just go at it with the keys on the keyboard? I think that is how alot of things get started; either with a pen and pad or with the silence of a room, your thoughts, and your laptop.
You know they say idle hands make for the devils playground, well what does a idle mind do? What does an imagination vivid cause? It's funny how people say these things, but don't take heed to them. I wonder if people actually paid attention to certain scenarios would some of the different tragedy's gone more noticed? There are signs for everything, and everything has a sign. That's just my thought on things.

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Quote Me Fourteen

Seduction is an art..I once was a student, and now I'm a teacher.

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Wet

I woke up this morning with the female version of morning wood... A wet pussy. No matter what direction I turned I couldn't ignore and stay in my somber, she had to be dealt with. My eyes were still closed and it was still pitch black outside. I could hear the faint sounds of the birds chirping. I guess the sun was about to rise. My hands moved from my stomach to my thighs that were already slightly spread apart. They were wet from the moisture brewing. I let a frustrated sigh because my wet pussy wouldn't let me sleep. How I needed to sleep, but she beckoned me. The heat that rose from my wet pussy was unbelievable like she hasn't been tended to in some time; bossy little thang.

My fingers traced around my shaved lips, feeling how smooth they were. One finger slid inside the slippery slit and grazed my throbbing clit. I jumped a little at its sensitivity. Letting out another sigh, but this one was a little more..how can I say this...liberating so to speak. Fingers danced around my clit. Sliding up and down it gently and then in circles; so damn...mmm. As my one hand played with my wet pussy, the other pinched my hard nipples. Twirling around it and pinching them again. I loved having my titties played with, even if it was me doing the playing. Pinching and rubbing, letting my fingers glide into me with such ease was causing a temperature rise. I was biting my bottom lip hard, it felt that good.

My eyes fluttered as I felt another hand on me. My two hands were already occupied. The hand took hold of my other titties and played with it, then I felt a warm mouth and hard tongue around the nipple, flicking it and sucking it; gently but aggressively nibbling at it. Moans fought its way through my lips. Another hand squeezed my thighs as it separated them more. My eyes were still closed; a body gently lowered its self onto me as it did, I felt a hardness and my wet pussy jumped. His dick jumped when he felt how warm she was. His lips ravaged my neck and his hands took the place of mine. His thick figures entered my pussy two at a time, his thumb moved back and forth on my clit. My body squirmed, whimpers grew louder. His groans were deep and seductive. My wet pussy spoke to him like never before.

The pussy purred as his lips sucked on her. She meowed once his tongued moved up and down her and in and out and she screamed as the orgasm exploded from her, but he didn't just stop at one. His mouth covered my pussy lips, his tongue collapsed on my clit and he sucked the life out her. Juices flowed everywhere. Sheets were soaked along with his face. My essence filled the room. I inhaled deeply as the scent of our sex tingled my nose and I came yet again. My body shook, my pussy dripped, and he just kept on licking, sucking, slurping and going, going, going....

BEEEP BEEEP BEEEP... my eyes popped open...He vanished...DAMN ALARM!

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Hello

Let me introduce myself. I am your new addiction. The picture perfect perfection you created in your brain. I bring both the pleasure and the pain. Causing you to go insane; not knowing if you should embrace the happenings or ask for help. My sinister sensation feels like fire in your veins. I've been around for centuries upon centuries, claiming victim after victim and now its your turn to feel the blaze. It's icy at first and gradually warms up and then becomes too hot to the touch, it'll sizzle in your mind causing you to speak incoherently and at times causing loss of sleep. I cause erratic heartbeats and night sweats. Once small dose of me and you'll be hooked. Withdrawls leaving you shaking and waiting for your next hit. You hate, but you need me all the same. Your day's feel like they are drawn out, your nights feel shorten. All you can think about is the next time you get a hold of me.

I know what your thinking. Why you right? Why do you have to go this addiction; my question is why not. You love it. It leaves your numb at times and other times it hurts of the good and bad. I can turn your world upside down. Make your emotions go in circles.


Mind whirling. Heart pounding. Palms clamy. Body shaking. Head aches. Feining. That's how I can leave you. Eurphoric high. Smiles from ear to ear. Not a care in the world. Thats the feelings you'll long for. Tearful episodes. Angry at the world. Pain shooting through your body. That's the withdrawls you'll go through.


Let me introduction myself I'm your new addiction. My name is LOVE.

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