Prosperity

ok so n e way i was moving to atl (which i plan to do) n e way i had to stop for a month in NC to take care of some business...came and staid with my friend essence and her girl. me and love weren’t working but i was still tryin to make it work...i hadnt been there 2 wks and i guess essences gf works with dred(in the dream) so she was tellin her about me and i was gettin dressed when she hit me up on fb talkin about "can we talk" and i was on the phone with a lawyer but she was on the other side of the door...n e way she watched me get dressed and shit and then walked in when i messaged her back and said sure u have my attn. we ended up going for a walk to get ice cream or something...talked for 4 mnths (no sex barely kissed) just kicking it...and then thats when she came over while i was gettin dressed in the bathroom and (the thought) happened only in more detail

I want the surprise, deep, passionate sex! The kind when you find me in the bathroom getting ready in my lace panties and bra. You come up behind me suck and bite the back of my neck while one hand covers my mouth and the other finds its way between my thighs dipping into my over flow of honey.You hit the spot so many times my knees buckle. Before i can fall, you manage bend me over the sink. Enter me from behind with the strap. Still covering my mouth i moan through the cracks of your fingers. you release me only to turn me around and lift me on the sink, deep kiss, enter this pussy. bites to my bottom and your top lip, hickies left on the nape, moans eccoing the hallway for neighbors to hear as you deep in moment and when all is said and done i stand and there on down my leg is a stream of cum ...i could go on ...that was just a thought lol


so it went something like this , dred came over just for dinner and a late movie and we had fell aslp drinkin mascato i woke up around 4 am to tinkle when i went into my room to change into something more comfy..when i turned around to come back to get her from the couch she was ardy behind me i told her take her clothes off and get in the bed ..she lifted me on the bed kissed me from ankle to inner thigh around my hips and back to my inner thigh,placed her face in between my legs and ate the pussy like it was the last supper...i got on top she asked me what my flaws were and i told her and she loved them more. grabbed my waist as i grinded on her clit. i reached around and rubbed her pussy 1 by 1 i entered her til i got 3 in and hit the g spot repeatedly . until she squirted and flipped me over ending in 69 ...i woke up made her breakfast in my panties and a robe she enjoyed the site. when her home girl Look Alive called said she needed to talk to her. i told her to come over and made her something to eat too. of course i changed to spandex and tank top. they left and said they would be back later she wanted me to meet the crew. she called said everyone would be at my house at 5 . doesnt take me long to get ready, by then she knew my routine. and knowing so she came before everyone she knew i was in the bathroom getting ready in my lace panties and bra. she come up behind me started sucking and biting the back of my neck while one hand covered my mouth and the other found its way between my thighs dipping into my over flow of honey. She hit the spot so many times my knees buckle. Before i could fall she managed to bend me over the sink. Enter me from behind with the strap. Still covering my mouth i moan through the cracks of your fingers. she release me only to turn me around, lifted me on the sink, deep kisses, entered me. bites to my bottom and her top lip, hickies left on the nape, moans eccoing the hallway for neighbors to hear as you deep in moment when her friends came through the front door. Beverages were set up in the living room for them to enjoy while dred lifted me from the bathroom and carried me to the bedroom door wide open she pushed me against the wall with enough force to knock the wind out of me yet turn me on. she entered me again sucking on my neck biting me, teasing me again covered my mouth before i could moan her name that was caught deep in my throat. legs wrapped tightly around her my pussy began to speak tongues and my whole body convulsing from the entirety of this orgasm taking control of me i pulled her hair and scratched her back . she fucked me right into asthma attack. and i enjoyed every moment of it. she released me , lifted me to the bed , reached in my dresser and grab a fresh pair of panties to wear....

impulse

I took it upon myself to master the release of trapped convulsions which lay deep within her. She was in my sight for what seemed an eternity. Alone, we meet, eye contact, bodies move together with an indescribable energy. Never, did we stop looking into the depths of our souls. We danced . And as she moved to the slow songs playing in the distance the room became dark. My senses became innate as my hand touched her face. Her hands freely exploring my body. Warm breaths across my neck. She pushed, but I took control. I position myself in such a way. Lips now on hers swollen. Pressed against wetness as we kissed she pushed but could not deny that satisfying feeling we (I) was trying to have. No longer in denial she could not resist the soft touches that outlined the figure 8 in front of me. Slowly I carved my name on the hills with my finger tips until they parted and the river lead me to a cave. I got lost in until she echoed obscenities  inside out and right side in. If there ever was such a thing. She spoke in tongues as did her pussy wrapped around my fingers. I controlled the language of love for which she now spoke. The melody of her  baritone voice disappeared in the sound of the tunes playing in the back ground. As I left my name on the inside, my third eye, engraved her walls as they flooded my fingers with the sea. Right as she clenched my wrist I signed ILY to her lower half. Leaving lipstick marks across her neck. Hickies down her chest. Hershey kisses between my lips her body shook as my 3 fingers dug deeper in her. Control she relinquished for once in her dominant life style. She embraced her femininity as I took it upon myself to master the release of trapped convulsions which lay deep within her. She was in my sight for what seemed an eternity. And though our experience lasted but a brief moment, she will for ever remember me.

How to clean your Snatch!

Ight u asked for it …or so ur pplz asked for it cuz u need to know how to wash ur pussy right. YES I’m telling u ! yo pussy stank cuz no one taught u how to wash tha shit right !!!!!
Now pay close attn and ur going to need the following items: three CLEAN wash clothes, 1 unscented bar of soap, a CLEAN towel, HOT water and for back up a douche.
For everyone to get the concept of washing ur ass u also need to learn how to wipe ur ass
1: when u piss in shit in one sitting ima need u to wipe two separate times. Wipe the front and then reach around ur back and wipe ur ass with a new wodd of TP. Even better to use BABY WHIPES n e way or feminine wipes.
WASHING YOUR SNATCH!!!!! 101
1: turn the water on look warm …the hotter it is outside the warmer your water
2: grab 1 of you 3 CLEAN wash clothes. Make sure they are of all dif colors and remember which one you used for your face, your body and ur ass. I know it seems like a lot of laundry in the future but I’m sure u would much rather have a clean smelling nah nah
3: take the clean wash cloth and soak it in the warm water and lather it with the bar of soap.( SN: body wash does not I REPEAT does not! Have the same affect as a bar of soap. ) Ima also need u to use unscented so you can smell the difference along the way.
4: put yo leg on the wall, on the soap dish or what ever you have that will keep u balance…just don’t go bustin ur ass …I don’t want u suing me …n e way I don’t have n e money
5: if u have a hair kitty now is the time to invest in Veet, a razor (I love the electric razors J ) or go get a Brazilian wax! Hair holds heat, makes you sweat more and also holds odor. If your not into going bald plz trim as low as u can..
6: now that your wash cloth is lathered wash you snatch from the front to the middle (don’t confuse ur twat with ur ass whole (thas a whole different wash cloth)!
7: when ur pussy is lathered go head and rinse it off with ur wash clothe.
8: then smell you wash cloth….I didn’t studder bitch SMELL IT ..if it stinks repeat steps 3 and 6 until you no long smell a stench.
9: proceed to wash ur face with 1 of the other colored clothes. And your body with the 3rd.
10: Take the clean towel and dry off!
Now for those of you who follow these steps and for what ever reason you kitty still smells like a wet dog then u can follow with a douche. PLEASE do not douche more then 1nce ever 6months to a year.
NOW if the douche doesn’t work…:( …then u need to take ur ass to the doctor cuz I cant help u with that shit.
WRITTEN BY *SASSY :) - ADD YOUR OWN INSITE

she is...or is she

do you know if she’s capable of loving? if she’s ready to open her eyes and see the truth in her mind? does she know if she’s hungry? If she’s tired? or if she wants to walk by the sand and hold hands? or if she would prefer to kiss under the stars smelling of sea salted air? does she care to brush her hair or wear it free like her ancestors? does she know, that she is a queen no longer a princess who deals with such princes if they ever were one to begin with.  is she willing and ready to educate her womb of the misconceptions of vital contraception? Is she strong enough to face her demons? Does she understand the symbolism of this “bad bitch or Barbie”? or will she submit to who society forces her to be instead of fighting for who she is naturally? Is she ok with having no curves at all or 1000 curves broad and strong? would she prefer to sip the nectar from the fruit tree then the mascato passed around the dinner table. is she happy with the dark eyes for which carry the heart felt souls of the slaves murdered cold? is she ok when she bleeds black blood shed from the whips of the man for whom oppresses her sexuality yet encourages her to bend in short skirts to see private parts? Is she willing to accept the reality that the visions of how she will lose her virginity have been lost centuries ago in the beds of the slave masters quarters with his scorned maid? is content, to live day by day, week by week constantly fighting to speak freedom which "we" were amended? is she fine? is she ok? does she understand that the birthmark over her rib cage resembles the whip lashes of those who stood up for HER rights? is humble enough to accept innocent compliments over those from barbaric men? can she see the image in the mirror needs to be changed if she wants the world to change? Is she willing to accept all concepts of religion and then make up your own mind? Will she be confident enough to walk with her spine straight like a flag pole?

FATAL

my heart doesn't beat the same without your love flowing through it. the breathe in my lounges no longer exist for our expiration has been persistent from the beginning. we let it fall. perish. love is fatal. as she set fire to the rose petals and they disintegrate like the joys of our relationship. i do not reflect on seldom miseries but they are forth coming. instead i dwell on the future; what seems non existent ...what to fill the void with? no flower is precious enough not even a dozen roses. no more, i can't stand to see another flourish only to wither away .even with all the sun and water it will eventually die with no roots to grow its seeds. as the ashes hit the floor and then swept between the cracks. just that easy it becomes the past. we become an illusion .easily persuaded to have never been. no evidence of having begun, lived or was beauty for all who graced its presence. love: at its best ,its worst. fatal in its -self. causing a great deal of whole hearted emotions driving one crazy to the point of almost what seems like no return. love. a word much like a rose ...temporary for some. just a display of beauty until it no longer can hold on to its last petal. and even then the ashes left behind from love are beauty in disguise. as the tears hit the floor and pour into the cracks the ashes form molding of memories. smells invade the senses and allow for what you thought were dreams to become real. love existed. fatal. at its best, it is its worst enemy.

touch

Sealed wit multiple orgasms Traces of cum on the bed sheets Moans heard down the hallways of the dorm Stop and list she's almost there Touched but a hand across her breast Nipples harden, Back arched, goose bumps raise As shivers run thru the bdy And she relaxes to let the orgasm take control Legs trembling Pussy tlkin "FUK" she screams Batteries dead ! Lol

n2me

There’s nothing that lies between me and u Sheets tide around our backs they bring me in and out of u Brings me closer Soft like silk she brings me chills Like the sound of a humming bird Her breathe soothes me The release of soft moans calms me Her legs rapped around me Nothing can describe this vibe Complex moves divide us Adding us Multiplying orgasms between us My lips on ur pussy Givin u internal chills My love for u is now revealed On my lips , chin N on my got damn black sheets Baby u lucky; like me n2 u, u get in u get into me