<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397</id><updated>2011-11-14T17:05:04.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tales of Mixed Love</title><subtitle type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The dirty little thoughts and sexual confessions of a &lt;br&gt;happily married wife in an inter-racial relationship.&lt;/strong&gt;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-117008192607576909</id><published>2007-01-29T09:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T09:59:59.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Make-up Sex</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Our make-up sex is ALWAYS phenomenal.  Sometimes fighting is worth it just for the amazing, titilating fuck fest that we have after a good argument.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Me &amp; N have been arguing off and on for almost a week.  There has been some tension between us for reasons that I will not get into in any detail right now but on Saturday night, everything came to a peak.  After battling it out, we decided to visit the local adult video store (where we got 4 videos) &amp;amp; the liquor store and get something to take the edge off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I got my usual Hpnotic and he got his usual Buds and a pint of Peppermint Schanpps.  After we had consumed it all, the games were ready to begin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We watched the couples on the screen fuck for a little while before I confessed to him that what we were seeing was making me rather horny.  N began to kiss my mouth and inbetween kisses he "asked me how many orgasms I wanted to have.  I thought about it for a moment and then told him "four".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"You gonna let me have that ass?" he asked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Watching the woman on the screen get fucked in her ass, I was getting more and more aroused.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Mmmm-hmmmm" I dreamily replied to him.  With a slight but very confident grin, N nodded his head.  I knew that he wouldn't have a problem helping me reach my goal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;We started off missionary style, slowly at first but the pace picked up quickly.  N grabbed my calves and spread my legs wide.  He dug into my pussy with long, deep strokes.  The weight from his body pinning my legs down seemed to push my ass up off the bed slightly, angling my engorged clit toward him.  I don't know exactly what was brushing up against it, but the feeling was fabulous.  My first orgasm came quickly and left me begging him for more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;N got off the bed and went to the dresser to grab his budweiser.  I quckly got on my hands &amp;amp; knees and moved to the edge of the bed, wagging my ass and bouncing it up and down, teasing his growing erection.  He told me that he was going to fuck me while he guzzled his last beer.  I moved back and lowered myself onto his eager dick.  He spread my legs on the bed till it felt like i was doing the splits while kneeling down.  I could feel that my fat pussy lips were spread wide.  He had a perfect view of my ass and pussy...both of which were impatiently waiting to be penetrated.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;From this position on the bed, we could both face the mirror on the wall and watch ourselves in the mirror and watch the tv (still through the mirror). It was the ideal position to be in.  I started gyrating my hips and bouncing up and down on N's dick, faster and faster.  He was definitely enjoying this, as was I.  Seeing my round ass in the mirror move up and down causing him intense pleasure was intoxicating.  After a few minutes of this, I told him that I would come soon.  VERY soon. My orgasm was almost immediate after I told him this.  I could feel my pussy choking his dick.  I put my hand down between my legs and felt the wetness on the bed.  This turned me on tremendously.  I stopped moving and let him fuck me with more long deep strokes.  I looked up and saw him guzzling his beer.  I told him to put the beer down and grab my ass, spreading my cheeks apart.  When his cold hands grabbed my ass, the feeling was awesome.  He spread my cheecks so far that it felt like I could rip.  The ridge of his head was tormenting my pussy opening...in and out...slow and fast...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"I'm fucking coming again!"  I exclaimed.  "Oh! Baby...yeah like that...Mmmmmmm.  Don't stop!  Don't stop!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I put my hand between my legs and felt my cum spraying out of me.  I caught some of it in my hand, but most of it gushed all over the bedspread.  With every pussy contraction, more cum squirted out.  I was moaning uncontrollably.   Watching N in the mirror, the look of intent on his face, the satisfaction of pleasing me in this way.  It was very erotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;Next, I felt him playing with my asshole.  "You ready for that?"  he asked, knowing DAMN well that I was so hot for him that I couldn't wait.  He grabbed the lube and put some on my hole, he continued to drill into my pussy while playing with my asshole.  I can't lie...it felt SO good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;You're turning me the fuck on...I confessed to him.  Soon, I was begging him to put his dick in my ass.&lt;/p&gt;Obligingly, he put it there.  From past experience he knew that the first several strokes need to go very slowly.  He proceeded to take his time, but I was so ready, I started bopping my ass on him and he got the hint...I was ready NOW!&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;In no time he was moving in and out of my ass, and it felt tremendous.  Such a different but intoxicatingly pleasurable feeling than being fucked in my pussy.  He fucked me with long, deep strokes.  I was moaning and telling him how much I liked what he was doing.  Suddenly, N told me to focus on what was on the tv screen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Here comes your favorite part" he said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;And sure enough, the guy on the screen was jerking off, about to shot and enormous load in the woman's mouth.  Her mouth was open wide, waiting for his load.  She was licking her lips in anticipation.  When he came, he tilted her head back and squirted strings of beautiful cum onto her tongue. I started cumming while I watched her lick her lips and moan with pleasure. N replayed this part of the video, making my orgasm last even longer than I though possible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p i="" love="" up="" sex=""&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-117008192607576909?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/117008192607576909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=117008192607576909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/117008192607576909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/117008192607576909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2007/01/make-up-sex.html' title='Make-up Sex'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-115394399710109540</id><published>2006-07-26T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T00:03:30.430-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabulous Anal Sex!</title><content type='html'>Anal sex is  not something that we do very often.  Truthfully, it happens a few times a year.  It used to be something that N wanted (or seemed to want) pretty regularly, but sadly, not so much any more.  I say sadly because I think it is because of me that he doesn't crave it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago, I told N that I wanted to start having anal sex more often.  When we do it, I am always able to orgasm, as is he, so other than the initial hassle of getting it started, I don't know why we don't do it more often.  Several years ago it was so annoying to get it started.  N would move VERY slowly (at my request) because of the pressure and discomfort that I felt.  Eventually he would work up to full fledged thrusting, but not before quite a bit of time had elapsed.  I think we pretty much both abandoned anal because it was too labor intensive (it seemed that we were sex-ing at a snail's pace) and uncomfortable/painful at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, fast forward to earlier this year.  The porns that we have been renting/buying all have at least one anal scene in them and after watching women get fucked in the ass over and over, I think I developed a stronger desire to do it.  I was envious that they appeared to enjoy it so much.  That is what prompted me to tell N how I was feeling about wanting it more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just so happens that I have a bladder infection right now and per doctor's orders, (regular) sex is completely out of the question until the antibiotics have run their course.  This restriction does absoultely nothing to satisfy my horniness...just cause I have an infection doesn't mean that I am any less horny, dammit!  For the last two years or so of our relationship we have been having sex pretty much daily, and multiple times a day...WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN I CAN'T HAVE SEX???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated (mostly sexually) more than you can imagine, I told N that we were going to have to work something out.  I had already sucked his beautiful pink cock twice in two days and I needed to get off too!  (in all honesty, one of the times I was playing with my pussy while sucking him off and while I came close to cumming, I didn't.  N decided to have mercy on me and masturbate me manually to orgasm.  But nothing is the same has having him buried inside of me, which brings us to Sunday night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him that i needed something...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anything...&lt;/span&gt;even anal.  Fortunately for me, he decided to take me up on the offer.  I was a little nervous about it at first cause it had been a long time since the last time we did it that way.  Sensing my tense-ness, N decided to warm me up my kissing, licking, and sucking on my neck...a very erogenous zone for me and a sure fire way to help me loosen up.  It didn't take long for me to become very aroused and ready for him. I got on my knees doggie style, N lubed up and proceeded to enter me from behind. When he pressed his dick into the opening of my ass, I swear it felt 10 times bigger than it ever had! I told him so and  that gave us a laugh.  There was a lot of pressure, but it wasn't painful.  He continued to stroke my erogenous zones with his lips and tongue and soon he was able to slide in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things started off fairly slow...but I talked him through it...encouraging him to move faster.  One thing I hate about anal sex is having to move one millimeter at a time.  That night it probably took about a minute for him to get mostly in and then an additional 1/2 minute or so to be all the way inside me.  I was on my knees playing with my clit and watching him in the mirror.  That was a HUGE turn on...I like watching him lay it on me.  I continued to play with my clit and noticed that my pussy lips started to fill up.  Plus, his dick in my ass was feeling very good.  I felt my nipples harden and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew &lt;/span&gt;it was on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N proceeded to fuck me from behind until I came.  Once the last ripples of my orgasm and finished coursing through my body, I flipped over onto my back so that he could get at it from that angle.  With N pressing my legs open and leaning against them, my ass was off of the bed.  I could tell that he was very aroused at this point, and I suppose that his arousal came from knowing that I had just cum from him fucking me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in there.    &lt;/span&gt;I swear that it was about 2 minutes into this 'new' position that I felt my cum soup brewing and I warned him that I was going to cum again.  I started talking dirty to him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"you like fuckin' me in my ass?..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            "yeah, babe...get it good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    "fuck that ass &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; good..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            "don't stop, babe...fuck me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;harder"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        "&lt;/span&gt;you missed this shit, didn't cha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could tell that N's orgasm was getting closer...he tilted his head back and closed his eyes drawing his lips into his mouth with a great look of concentration on his face.  I was so turned on watching him and knowing what he was doing to me that I started cumming again.  I continued to talk nasty to him, loving the sound of the words that were coming out of my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just before he came, my final orgasm flooded my body.  My body was convulsing slightly and this one was very intense and very WET.  So wet that my juice had dripped down toward where all the action was and his final thrusts into me caused some of my cum to splash about onto our bodies.  He pulled out and came on my stomach and tits, rubbing it in...TALK ABOUT HOT!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that this is how anal sex is from now on....This could definitely become habit forming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-115394399710109540?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/115394399710109540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=115394399710109540&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115394399710109540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115394399710109540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/07/fabulous-anal-sex.html' title='Fabulous Anal Sex!'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-115352008692257118</id><published>2006-07-21T18:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T08:49:44.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Female Ejaculation</title><content type='html'>I have a little secret that I have been keeping from N. To tell you the truth, this is a new secret...one that has been consuming my mind for only the past few months. Lately, I am totally obsessed with being able to ejaculate, or squirt, during sex. About 4 months ago me and N went to a local 'love botique' and looked around. We inevitably ended up at the adult film section and it was at that point that I began looking at what was labelled "hard core" videos. In this section was a video named "Reverse Bukkake" and after looking at the pictures, my pussy started to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason, I downplayed my arousal and expressed faked my disinterest in the video. We ended up getting a different, 'regular' video instead: black and white men fucking black women (for the most part). Black women really turn N on so since the point is to get aroused, we get videos with black women in them so that he experiences the video the same way I do. Anyway, we went home and got to it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day after I got off work, I went back to the botique and purchased the squirting video. I raced home so that I could sample it before N came home from work. By the second or third squirt scene, I was close to cumming. When my orgasm came, it was so intense and so exhilirating. I kept massaging my bean and in time, brought myself to orgasm again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a month or so later, N was fucking me hard and deep one afternoon and to my amazement, I began to squirt. We BOTH saw it happen and let me tell you...I WAS SO FUCKING TURNED ON BY IT!!! Since then I have wondered what happened and how I can make it happen again. Fortunately, after it happened I asked N how he felt about it and he was cool with it. He told me that at first he thought I was peeing on him, but then realized that it was cum. He admitted that he liked seeing it and that it didn't bother him.   (&lt;a href="http://www.talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/06/lot-of-sex.html"&gt;read about it&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;strong&gt;every&lt;/strong&gt; time that we have had sex since then, I have hoped and waited for my cum to spray out...&lt;em&gt;wishing&lt;/em&gt; for it to.  Last Friday it happend again, but unfortunately N didn't get to see it like I did.  We were on the edge of the bed, my ass hanging off and N standing up.  I was holding my legs open and N was holding my pussy lips open.  He was pounding into me.  I was watching and low and behold the cum started to come out again like water from a low pressure water fountain.  The way that N was slamming into me made my juice splash up towards my boobs and face.  I thirstily lapped at one of the droplets that landed near my mouth.  My pussy was sopping wet and I was diggin' it so much! Later I asked Niko if he had seen it and he said that he saw it a little bit, but not really.  He knew what had happend based on how wet I was and the 'water' that covered me down there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, 2 days ago I visited &lt;a href="http://www.loverslane.com"&gt;Lover's Lane&lt;/a&gt; in search of books that would give me a better sense of what was happening to my pussy.  Truth be told, I wanted to find out how to control my pussy fountain and squirt as often as I wanted to.  I found a great resource titled "Female Ejaculation &amp; the G-Spot" by Deborah Sundahl (&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/089793380X/sr=1-1/qid=1153520402/ref=sr_1_1/102-6279869-3840157?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=bookshttp://www.amazon.com/gp/product/089793380X/sr=1-1/qid=1153520402/ref=sr_1_1/102-6279869-3840157?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;) and bought it.  Today, when N had left for a few hours, I perched myself in front of the mirror with lube and cyber cock in tow and got to work.  In about a 30 minute session I came 3 times and squirted 2 of those times, with intermittent squirting in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot adequately discribe how fucking turned on I was watching the cum dribble, shot, and spray out of me...and I was controlling it!  I have masturbated more times than I can remember to thinking about N sucking on my pussy while I spray into his mouth.  Even just typing about it has gotten me hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this is my secret that I have not told N.  I have admitted to him that I have liked it both times that it has happend, but I have completely downplayed what a turn on it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what should I do?  Should I continue to downplay it?  Should I be upfront about it?  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; should I tell him?  What would &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop me an email and let me know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-115352008692257118?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/115352008692257118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=115352008692257118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115352008692257118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115352008692257118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/07/female-ejaculation.html' title='Female Ejaculation'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-115012736282354425</id><published>2006-06-12T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T11:17:18.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Euphoria</title><content type='html'>On Saturday night, N &amp; I visited N's dad (my father-in-law) at his house which is conveniently located near our house. Our daughter was staying the night over N's sister's house, so we were childless, as was N's dad (N has a younger brother) for the night. This provided ample opportunity for us to parttake of several drinks over the course of the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got home I had consumed 2 (?) screwdrivers...a vodka and orange juice mixture and I had a mild-to-moderate buzz going. N had several screwdrivers (four at my count) and he seemed to have caught a buzz too. Add this to the 'cigarette' we smoked when we got home and my hormones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyonce's "Naughty Girl" (&lt;a href="http://mfile.akamai.com/3164/wm2/muze.download.akamai.com/2890/us/uswm2/586/488586_1_02.asx?obj=v40322"&gt;listen&lt;/a&gt;) was playing in the background and I could feel my body popping to the beat. My mind was lost somewhere in the music and the spell that had been cast over me from the combination of the liquor and 'cigarette' consumption. It was N's kisses on my neck that brought me quickly back to reality of being in our bedroom, on the bed. He was half-biting half-sucking my neck...a wonderful sensation to my overly sensitive neck...indeed my&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; favorite&lt;/span&gt; place to be kissed/sucked other than my private parts and my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weight of N's body was pressed against me and his intoxicating aroma... a mixture of freshly showered body, aftershave, colonge and a hint of alcohol breath mixed with smoke... was almost unbearable. I hungrily kissed N back...my tongue exploring his mouth urgently. I wrapped my arm around his ass and pulled him into me...into my grinding rhythm as my body was methodically raised off the bed with the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what seemed like an eternity, N hovered over me as he sexed me...loved me...teased me...  Slowly he tortured my opening with his tip, not allowing his fullness to enter me completely.  He did this over and over again...the sensations were absolutely exhilirating.  I could hear low, growling moans escaping from my mouth...the origin coming from somewhere deep inside of me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We switched positions to my favorite (doggie) and N continued to feed me his head. He grabbed my ass, spreading my cheeks apart and began to deliver long, hard strokes into my creamy wetness...just the way I like it. My fingers were working my clit and after a few minutes, I started cumming all over him.  I felt the hot liquid that had escaped drip onto the palm of my hand, which only made me more aroused.  I came for what seemed like 10 minutes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satisfied that I had cum, N flipped me back over and proceeded to continue to sex me with the same long, deeply satisfying strokes.  I could feel his I'm-close-to-cumming rhythm start to take over his body. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You wanna taste it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hell yeah!" I grunted.  "You already know..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was about to cum, he pulled out quickly, grabbed his cock and ordered "Open your mouth!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Licking my lips, mouth open wide, I watched his juice shoot out.  He tried to hold himself so that&lt;br /&gt;it sprayed directly into my mouth, but he was having difficulty holding still.  Not to be deterred, I chased after him with my mouth, catching as much of his cum as I could...savoring the taste of it, licking...sucking...drinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our energy spent, we lazily cleaned up and got redressed.  To my surprise, N said 'you know we were only going at it for 15 minutes?'  It sure felt like an hour or more to me!  Time sure does fly while you're having fun, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-115012736282354425?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/115012736282354425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=115012736282354425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115012736282354425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/115012736282354425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/06/euphoria.html' title='Euphoria'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114916411562568026</id><published>2006-06-01T08:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:18:10.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>a LOT of sex</title><content type='html'>Over the course of the last several days I have had so many orgasms that I have stopped counting.  To detail each one would require several posts (about 6) so I am taking the lazy approach and I will describe in detail some of the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll begin where I left off from my last post which was at the point where N had just finished sucking on my pussy and making me cum, to my pleasure, 3 separate and distinct times.  I have since spoken with N about that night and he told me that my cum tasted "sweet" which is not something he usually says.  He said that I just kept cumming so he just kept sucking, kissing, licking, and slurping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the last orgasm had ended from the suck fest, N climbed on top of me, hovering over me and inserted his hard pink man-ness into me.  The strokes started out very intense and with a purpose.  After delaying this moment for far too long, it was time to get down to business.  Although I thoroughly enjoy any opportunity of cumming from N's tongue/mouth, nothing is able to satisfy my pussy as completely as his dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N proceeded to sex me for a good hour.  Primarily we fucked in good 'ole missionary position and doggy style. I came once from doggie style and a few more from the other positions.  I was able to stimulate my clit while he jabbed me from behind, spreading my ass cheeks.  When his orgasm drew near, he pulled out and came on my face, chest, and in my mouth.  As with the last time he did this, I was thorougly turned on by his cum spraying all over me.  We ended that night quite tired, and quite satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I got so horny at work just thinking about what he had done to me that I had to sneek away to the bathroom to finger myself to the point of orgasm.  When I got home that afternoon, I popped in a porn and started pleasuring myself again.  It took me about 10-15 minutes to cum because there were several distractions since it was the middle of the day. Shortly after I finished N had asked me what I had been doing.  I confessed that I had "taken care of something" to which he seemed to get aroused.  He offered to give me the real thing and how could I refuse that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ended up in our bedroom, him on top of me as usual (I prefer it either that way or doggie) going at it.  I was a little sore from the night before, but I wasn't going to let that stop me.  N pinned my legs back with his arms quite far and for several minutes he took care of my unbelievably horny pussy.  I could feel that my orgasm was close...VERY close...but it wasn't quite there.  N continued to slam into me and at one point asked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Where's it at?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not even 5 seconds later, as we both continued to study our nether regions, my orgasm came like neither of us had ever seen, or expected for that matter.  My cum, (this time it was the runny, clear-like-water kind), started to squirt out of my pussy like water from a water fountain with no pressure behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh.....There it go!...." he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you see that?  I asked him.  Yeah!  he confirmed.  I became so wet that it was like someone had dumped water on us.  Now, I must confess that seeing this turned me on totally. I liked seeing my cum squirt out and engulf him like that.  Soon after, N's orgasm came and, as was the custom lately, he pulled out so that I could feel and taste his juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following night we had sex again, but this time we had both been drinking.  This night was quite interesting because we tried a new position that we have only tried once (unsuccessfully) several years ago.  Basically, N was lying on his back and I was kneeling on my knees reverse-straddling him while laying down, my chest facing the bed.  So my ass was up in the air and I could use my hands to spread my cheeks apart.  Using my thighs I moved up and down on N's dick and he moved with me to put his cock as far as possible into me.  This position felt lovely and I can't wait to try it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This same night we also did it missionary, doggie and oral.  I sat on N's face (he almost always feasts on me while I'm laying on my back) while he licked my clit and french kissed my pussy hole.  It was absolutely fantastic!  I sucked on N's cock for a while, but not to orgasm (he didn't want to cum that way...).  While doing it missionary, I positioned my feet so that they were under N's armpit.  He grabbed the headboard and, using only his feet to balance, he ground his dick far into me...the feeling was unreal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day I was VERY sore...it was somewhat painful when we tried to have sex.  Instead, N let me give him a blow job and when he was cumming, I pulled my mouth away from him and formed an "O" with my mouth so that he could spray into it.  I think we both equally enjoyed this 'treat'.  When I couldn't take the separation from his dick any longer, I put my mouth back on him, sucking every little drip of cum from him, swallowing it all in one big gulp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114916411562568026?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114916411562568026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114916411562568026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114916411562568026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114916411562568026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/06/lot-of-sex.html' title='a LOT of sex'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114866838673647791</id><published>2006-05-26T12:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T08:16:26.473-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I want you to catch that shit tonight&lt;br /&gt;and I want to watch you while you do"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the text message I sent Niko last night giving him a sneak peek of the mood that I was in.  I had been thinking about him sucking on my pussy for several days...tonight was the night that I was hoping to finally get to feel his mouth wrapped around me while I was cumming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the day I told N that I was in the mood to smoke and as I have said before, the 'cigarettes' that we smoke dramatically enhance my mood.  N left the room and returned after a few minutes to find my hands in my panties, my body swaying to the music playing softly in the background, and my eyes glued to the couple that was gettin' down on the tv screen.  I was ready...and he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew &lt;/span&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He climbed on top of me and began to kiss and suck on my neck and nipples.  I was moaning softly with each exquisite, perfectly placed kiss.  My hips were rocking back and forth...my hands were groping him everywhere.  My senses were on overload...I could smell his clean, freshly washed body, the delicious aroma from his aftershave...the minty smell coming from his mouth.  This was his game...he was in control...he was calling the shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that he was going to give me what I had asked for and began to pull my panties off.  I gingerly helped him to this end and when the heat from his mouth finally engulfed my swollen mound, it was almost unreal.  The wetness...the hotness...so inviting....so exotic...so perfect.  His tongue went to work deep inside of me.  He sucked and kissed...flicked and nibbled.  I could hear his juicy lips smacking on my pussy lips.  Using his fingers to spread them apart, he exposed the center of my desire.  His tongue was darting in and out, gently stimulating my swollen parts.  He put his mouth around my opening, and began to suck on it softly, with growing intensity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could feel my orgasm starting to draw near.  I knew that soon his cum-thristy mouth would be rewarded.  He continued to suck...kiss...poke...prod...over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's close..." I was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;barely&lt;/span&gt; able to whisper to him, but he already knew.  A few seconds before my orgasm charged through my body he said "tell me how you want it..." to which I looked down at him, my legs spread open wide, hips arched slightly to meet his mouth that was completely covering my bare pussy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look at me..." I growled at him and when his beautiful blue eyes looked up at me the dam that had been holding my cream back finally broke and my cum started flowing out of me.  I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;watched&lt;/span&gt; him bury his tongue into my pussy, and I could feel my muscles contracting uncontrollably...pushing the cum out of me and into his mouth.  I continued to watch him until the very last twitch.  Usually I am very sensitive after cumming in this way and I always push N away...this time, however he pinned my legs back and continued to suck on my swollenness.  In a matter of minutes the sensations were overwhelming and in rapid succession a second and third orgasm coursed through me...all the while he was licking...sucking...slurping...moaning...biting...providing such amazing pleasure to my soft, VERY wet intimate parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I can recall cumming 3 times while he was feasting on my pussy (because, as i said before usually I push him away because the sensations get overwhelming).  Un-fucking-believable!  I didn't want the euphoria to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After so thoroughly making my kitty kat purr with his tongue and mouth she was ready for some dick. With his mouth still very wet from a mixture of saliva and cum, N climbed over me and using his hands, he pressed on my knees to open my legs even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm.....I was ready for round 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114866838673647791?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114866838673647791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114866838673647791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114866838673647791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114866838673647791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/05/mmmmmmm.html' title='Mmmmmmm'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114840742070894955</id><published>2006-05-23T14:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T14:40:07.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'>cum facial</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;For several weeks now, I have hinted to N that I want him to cum on my face. Almost every adult film that we have watched has a cum-on-the-face grand finale and after being curious about it for several weeks, I decided to let him know what i was thinking/feeling.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"I'm feeling kinda freaky..." I confessed to him on Saturday night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Oh yeah?" he asked.  "Freaky how?  You want me to tap that ass?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"No" I replied with a sly grin on my face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Oh, you're thinking about me splashin' on your face, aren't ya?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Mmm-hmmm" I confessed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;That night we had awesome sex, but I didn't receive my much thought about cum-facial.  The following day, I brought the topic up again to him.  He procedeed to tell me that he would do anything to make me happy.  I asked him if he had ever wanted to cum on my face and he said that he really hadn't thought about it.  He told me that if I want him to cum on my face that I should tell him when he's about to shoot his load.  I replied that if it was going to happen, that I wanted him to just do it spontaneously...without me 'asking' him to at that moment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;So, the following night I was feeling horny as usual.  N didn't appear to be in the mood, so I decided to pop in an adult film before getting in bed.  I got out one of my dildos  (BTW I now have 3...N surprised me and bought me a cyberskin one recently...more about that later) and fast forwarded to one of my favorite fuck scenes.  (Note:  I am not in the habit of masturbating while N watches, I was just feeling particularly horny at the time and needed to release). Soon, I was very aroused and the video and cyber combined had me close to cumming.  N offered to help me out by moving the dildo in and out while I focused my hand actions on swirling/spanking my clit.  My orgasm came soon after that.  He was so aroused by this that his dick was rock hard and after I came, he jumped on top of me and dove in.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;His male-member was so hot and it felt sooooooo good!  Having his weight on top of me as he moved in and out of my wetness was absolutely intoxicating. For several minutes he thrust in and out of me.  I grabbed my legs and pulled my knees back toward my shoulders, pulling them as close to my chest as I could get them.  This caused my ass to raise considerably off of the bed and made it possible for N to dig even deeper into my kitty.  I wished so badly that I could have wrapped my legs behind my head!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Hell yeah!"  I hissed at him.  "Fuck me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;"Uhhhhhhh....I like that shit....C'mon!"  the words just spilled out of my mouth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;His pelvis had been slamming into mine for several minutes when my 2nd orgasm drowned his dick.  I could feel my pussy squeezing his dick...trying to choke the shit out of it.  My legs were spread open as far as they could go...I was grunting and moaning in esctasy. Not satisfied with "only two" orgasms, N continuted to fuck the shit out of me.  I continued to lay there, legs spread wide open, pussy smiling up at him...taking that good dick...loving every stroke.  A third orgasm took over my body during the pussy beatin' that he was giving me and as it did I continued to grunt and moan and tell him how good his dick felt up inside of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;I could see the vein on N's cock starting to swell and I knew that he was about to bust his load.  To my delight he pulled out right before his juice started to spray out of his throbbing tip...he was kneeling above me stroking his cock with his hand...and then...a splash of hot creamy goo hit&lt;br /&gt;my tits...my eye...my lips...I opened my mouth and caught what I could with my mouth, licking my lips. When it was clear that there was no more coming out, I eagerly planted my mouth around his dick and sucked out any stubborn little droplets that didn't want to come out before.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;After cleaning up in the bathroom I went to sleep that night, worn out and completely satisfied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-post"&gt;The next day at work I got so aroused just thinking about it that I had to take a quick bathroom break to play with my swollen pussy.  I think I'm due for another cum facial....hopefull I'll have another one tonight.  :-) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114840742070894955?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114840742070894955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114840742070894955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114840742070894955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114840742070894955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/05/cum-facial.html' title='cum facial'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114830416318117687</id><published>2006-05-22T08:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:22:43.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'>lunch break</title><content type='html'>BOSS has been riding my ass lately to get some work done for some important deadlines, so my stress level has been higher than usual.  To make matters worse, recently I was sick with strep throat, so I could count on one hand the number of times that I had sex in the last week so not only was I was stressed, but my pussy was starving.  NOT a good combination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N decided to surprise me by coming up to my job during lunch time.  He made his intentions clear...eating food was not on his mind.  He knew how horny I was and so he was coming to see me to 'hook me up'.  Plus, he was horny too...he must have been to drive 30-40 minutes out of his way to see me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called me from the small parking lot adjacent to my building where my car was parked.  I grabbed my parking pass from my car and we headed to the nearby parking structure so that we could get our fuck on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found a spot relatively quickly but it wasn't a very private spot.  There was a huge flourescent light right above the car that was providing ample light for any passers-by to get a glimpse of the 2 sex-crazed fiends getting it on in the back seat of the car.  Plus, it happened to be a bright, sunny day so that anyone walking by could look in the tinted windows and  see us going at it.  However, we were not to be deterred from circumstances out of our control...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N climbed in the back seat of the car and I followed.  I stripped off the panties and pants that I was wearing as N pulled down his pants and boxers, removing one leg from them in the process.  We pushed the front seats up as far as possible.  N half-lay-half-sat on the seat and I climbed on top of him.  He was already semi-erect so balancing myself with one hand that rested on the seat top, I used my other hand to spread my pussy lips apart and slid down to cover him with my wetness.  After sliding up and down on his dick for a few minutes, it was nice and plump. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about at this point that some woman walked past us just a few feet from the car...she was clearly looking for her vehicle and while she startled me, knowing that she was so close and most likely knew that we were having sex was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; exhilirating! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take too long before N decided that he wanted to be on top.  So, we repositioned so that I was sitting in the middle of the back seat with my ass half-way hanging off the seat.  N was between my legs, pinning them up against my chest with the weight of his body.  He started to pump in and out of me, to the rhythm of the song on the radio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The car began to rock back-and-forth and the windows were fogging up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why don't you go ahead and touch that mother fucker?" he said looking down at my swollen clit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obligingly, I spit onto my fingers and began to massage my erect clit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uh....yeah...ohhhhhhh....mmmmmmm...."  I groaned uncontrollably.  N was watching &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;down there&lt;/span&gt; intently, as was I.  His cock was moving in and out of me at a moderate pace.  When he pulled back, I could see the base of the tip of his cock.  I could see his stomach and thigh muscles contracting to please me.  Taking it all in, I was so turned on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few minutes of stroking my clit while having his dick thrust in and out of me, I knew that my orgasm was near.  N could sense that this was the case so he started teasing my pussy opening with just the cock of his head.  Seconds later, my pussy started choking his dick as my cum started to drown it.  The pressure that I was applhing to my bean intensified as I felt myself twitching on his dick...quickly squeezing and releasing it.  I couldn't help moaning with the pleasure of it all.  About a minute later I saw the vein in N's cock swell up and I knew that his juice was about to spray into me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking foward to his release, I tried to spread my legs apart even farther as he filled my pussy with his cum.  I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his load filling me.  He moved from between my legs and for a few seconds we both just sat there, tired and satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a minute or so later we were getting re-dressed and soon he took me back to work...not bad for a 20 minute lunch break!  Hopefully we'll be having 'lunch' together again &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real soon...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114830416318117687?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114830416318117687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114830416318117687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114830416318117687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114830416318117687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/05/lunch-break.html' title='lunch break'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114626199984858529</id><published>2006-04-28T17:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T18:17:05.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'>post out-of-town sex</title><content type='html'>The other night we had GREAT sex.  As I mentioned in my &lt;a href="http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/out-of-town-phone-sex.html"&gt;last post&lt;/a&gt;, I had gone out of town and the night I got back, although &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;extremely exhausted&lt;/span&gt; from the long hours and travel, N took care of my famished, starved pussy like only he can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had intended to suck his dick on the way home from the airport, especially after our phone sex session a few nights before.  However, our daughter had become ill on that day and was at home with a high temperature.  We were both preoccupied with her condition.  Once she was in bed for the night however, it was on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out by kissing and fondling each other through our clothes.  About 10 minutes into our soft caressing, things were moving way too slowly for the amount of immediate attention that we both needed.  We quickly dis-robed and I, on my back, spread my legs so that N could get the party started.  He was kneeling over me and in a matter of seconds his exquisitely hot cock was inside of me, pumping in and out.  For about a minute he worked me, and I could feel my arousal spreading through my entire body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bed was squeaking which it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; does and the sound of the bed in addition to watching N's dick easily slide in and out of me was more than I could bear.  After another minute of this, I came all over his dick.  The sloppy, wet noises of my cum covering his dick with a creamy coating as he continued fucking me was so erotic.  I could see my hard hershey's kisses nipples staring up at him, encouraging him to keep going.  At this point, N's head was tilted up toward the ceiling fan and he had sucked his lips in with deep concentration.  We hadn't even been at it for 3 minutes and he was on the brink of an orgasm too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what noise happened that broke my concentration (and my 2nd orgasm), but N continuted to jab my pussy making me bite my lip and eagerly await his every move.  I suggested that we flip over to doggie style and after assuming the position, N began stroking my kitty kat and making her purr.  In no time he found my spot and worked it.  He grabbed my hands and put them on my ass cheeks, helping me to spread them apart.  He placed his hands on top of mine, forcing me to keep my hands in that position.  Then, using only the tip of his dick, he slowly moved his ridge back and forth...back and forth...stretching my pussy hole...making my juice engulf him.  He did this for a few more minutes at which point I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;knew&lt;/span&gt; without a doubt that I was close to cumming.  I reached down between my legs and started pinching/smacking/swiriling my clit and within another minute N was rewarded with the gush of milk his dick sought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some more time elapsed, we flipped back over and I was on my back, N was on top of me.  He spread my legs so far apart that it was painful, but in a good way.  He continued to hold my legs spread apart and pressed down on the bed so that my ass and the better part of my lower back was off of the bed.  Then he repeatedly slammed his dick into me over and over again...such a turn on!  Soon, he felt his orgasm coming close.  He told me so and that he wanted me to suck his dick while he was cumming.  I told him "Bring it!" and when he was about to cum, he pulled out and said "Suck it, babe!...Suck it hard!" and as he shoved his dick into my mouth I sucked the shit out of his dick, feeling his cum shoot into my mouth and the back of my throat...feeling his shaft throb in my mouth...hearing him moan with pleasure.  I was so aroused by this and more than eager to please.  As the throbbing subsided, I removed his dick from my mouth and swallowed a fair amount of cum, licking my lips...and now &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; exhausted...for real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114626199984858529?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114626199984858529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114626199984858529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114626199984858529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114626199984858529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/post-out-of-town-sex.html' title='post out-of-town sex'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114618392179221114</id><published>2006-04-27T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T06:51:25.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'>out-of-town phone sex</title><content type='html'>Over the past week, I have been out of town several days, which is out of the ordinary.   I was out of town from Friday until Sunday and then again Monday afternoon until last night.  While I was out of town, N and I spoke regularly.  We talked over the phone about what sexual thing we were both craving, and what exactly we were going to do when our paths crossed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my second out of town trip, I brought along Mr. Stiffy and Mr. Wiggles, a porn to play on my laptop, and some lube.  Needless to say, I was well prepared for the trip and any sudden onset of hornyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday night, me and N were talking on the phone when the conversation turned to a sexual nature.  I admitted to him that I was extremely horny and that I would be "taking care of that problem" later that evening when we had hung up.  N convinced me that there was no need to wait, and that I could certainly take care of my 'problem' with him listening on the line.  He started saying just the right things to get me aroused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'you want me to eat that pussy, don't cha?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'if you were here I'd spread those beautiful pussy lips apart with my fingers and stick my tongue inside as far as it could go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I want to taste your pussy juice'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'my dick is hard as a rock just thinking about it'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time, Mr. Wiggles (jelly cock) was being shoved in and out of my pussy.  The noise coming from this movement was quite audible and I placed the phone (with difficulty) where N could have a better listen.  After a while, my orgasm came and pleasure flooded my body.  What a relief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continuted to talk longer and unsurprisingly the converstaion returned to sex.  N proceeded to tell me all of the wonderful things that he would do to my pussy and I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;longingly&lt;/span&gt; told him how badly I needed each thing to be performed on me.   I retrieved Mr. Stiffy (vibrating cock) from the nightstand and began torturting my clit with it. We talked about what ways we like to be pleasured when it comes to oral sex and what things we want to 'experiment' with.  For me, I told N that I like it when he wraps his mouth around my whole pussy (including clit) and then intermittently nibbles on my clit and sucks on my pussy opening.  I also told him how much I like it when he fingers me, caressing my G-spot and sucks on my clit.  In turn, N told me how much he likes to thrust his dick in my mouth is deep as possible.  He told me how much he likes it when I suck it hard as he is cumming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In time, I told N that I could feel another orgasm rising to the surface and he told me how hard is dick was listening to me.  He told me that he had been stroking his starved cock while we had been talking and my body shook as  another orgasm rushed through me.  Spent, I lazily lay in the bed listening to the noises that were coming through the phone as N continuted stroking his pink steel.  I started tell N about how much I enjoyed his cum (accidentially) spurting into my mouth after he pulled out during one of our most recent sex sessions.  I told him how much I liked that some of it had gotten on my face (and other parts of my body).  I told N that I was looking forward to him cumming in my mouth again, and even on my face.  I told him that I wanted him to hold my head with both hands and move my head on his shaft the way that felt best...I wanted him to withdraw his cock from my mouth when he was about to cum so that his cock juice would squirt into my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could hear N grunting and I knew that his orgasm was close, real close.  I told N to imagine me on my knees with my mouth open waiting for him to release his load into my mouth and onto my face.  I asked him if he would like that and after answering affirmatively, I told him that I would eagerly swallow all of his cum or wait until he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;told&lt;/span&gt; me I could swallow it.  N begain moaning and grunting as his cum shot out of him.  I listened for about 15 seconds as he was cumming, wishing that I was on the receiving end of his delicious man juice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later had both cleaned up and were saying our I-love-yous and goodnights and I snuggled up under the covers and sank into a deep, dreamy sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, when I got home last night we had the most AMAZING sex.  Read about it here: &lt;a href="http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/post-out-of-town-sex.html"&gt;post out-of-town sex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114618392179221114?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114618392179221114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114618392179221114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114618392179221114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114618392179221114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/out-of-town-phone-sex.html' title='out-of-town phone sex'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114472592770258988</id><published>2006-04-10T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:45:03.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New technique</title><content type='html'>Lately, N has been experimenting with a technique that I have quickly fallen in love with. After trying it a few times, I think he has perfected it cause when he gets going, I usually cum after only a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day late last week I had just gotten home from work when I told N point blank "I only need 10 minutes." Many moons ago, sex in the middle of the day and without a shower was forbidden. It rarely happened, and if it did, sadly it was often because N convinced me to say the hell with my ridiculous pre-sex rituals. Now, don't get me wrong, I always prefer to be shower fresh before partaking in &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; sexual act...cause you never know what could happen.&lt;br /&gt;But for the last year or so, I take whatever I can get whenever I can get it. I no longer fret about whether or not the sun is still up or if it has been several hours since my last shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately for me, N was willing to take a short break from what he was working on in the shop and feed me my first course of dick for the day. We got undressed quickly and N told me lay on my back and scoot to the edge of the bed. He was already semi-erect and after applying some lube to his growing member, it was ready for some action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His cock slid into me like a hot knife slides through room-temperature butter. I closed my eyes taking all of him in and by the 5th stroke, I was moaning audibly. After about a minute, I looked down and saw my clit...so swollen...so beautiful...so &lt;em&gt;needing &lt;/em&gt;to be touched. Using both hands, I grabbed my legs around my lower thigh, slightly above my knees, and pinned them back as far as I could while maintaining the exquisite view that I had of his dick gliding in and out of my very juicy pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ass was hanging half-off the bed and my hands continued to firmly hold legs near my knees. Reading my mind, N took my bean between his fingers and began swirling the flesh with his finger. Then, he began to intermittently pinch-swirl-pinch-swirl...working my clit with his fingers while teasing my pussy with his fat head. He retracted his dick all the way back until it was almost completely out of me and then with small, exquisitely arousing movements he s l o w l y moved &lt;em&gt;only the head&lt;/em&gt; in-and-out-in-and-out letting me feel the ridge of his cock catch on my swollen pussy mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm," I involuntarily moaned. "I &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; that."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Yeah?" he asked. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The juicy wet noises that my pussy made confirmed that what I had said was true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For the next few minutes N continued to give my clit a finger job while teasing my pussy mercilessly. A minute or so later a powerful orgasm exploded through my body, causing my nipples to harden and my body to tremble. N watched me intently as I was cumming all over his dick...biting my lower lip...scowl on my face...moaning... and when he was satisfied that I was spent, he helped me scoot further back on the bed, pinned my knees back onto my chest, and with deep, hard thrusts slammed into my hot wetness. Almost a minute later, his thrusts slowed down and his muscles started contracting. I felt his load spray far into my pussy as she opened wide, eager for her cum shot... soaking up every last drip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114472592770258988?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114472592770258988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114472592770258988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114472592770258988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114472592770258988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-technique.html' title='New technique'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114374116195776214</id><published>2006-03-30T12:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T16:47:41.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I (finally) tasted it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Niko has been so overworked lately that he has not made the time to 'break me off'.&amp;nbsp; After several days of pussy neglect, I was forced to take matters into my own hands.&amp;nbsp; :-)&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Of course I am at work during the day and when a sex-deprived woman needs to release...what's a girl to do?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I got up from my desk with only one intent:&amp;nbsp; taking a break so that I could relieve some of my stress/tension that BOSS has been hitting me with lately.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;picked my favorite stall in the bathroom&amp;nbsp;and since no one was in there, I knew this would be even better.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I couldn't resist looking at my watch (11:10 am) as I sat down on the toilet, pushed my&amp;nbsp;pants and undies to the floor, and started that familiar&amp;nbsp;circular motion on my clit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Oh my! It was feeling this good and I just started?&amp;nbsp; This was&amp;nbsp;&lt;EM&gt;definitely &lt;/EM&gt;going&amp;nbsp;to be quick.&amp;nbsp; About the time that I inserted my index and middle finger into my swollenness, someone walked in.&amp;nbsp; Can't you hear I'm friggin' busy????&amp;nbsp; This slowed down my progress a little bit cause whoever it was was moving slowly.&amp;nbsp; DAMMIT!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Not to be detered, I continued swirling and poking, but much more slowly cause the juices had started to flow and faster movements were &lt;EM&gt;very&lt;/EM&gt; audible.&amp;nbsp; After another minute or two, the idiot who had to go &lt;EM&gt;right now&lt;/EM&gt; left and I was able to re-start my faster, previously abandoned I-need-to-hurry-up-and-fucking-come movements.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;My bean was completely swollen&amp;nbsp;when I inserted 3 fingers into my pussy and made fast 'come here' movements inside of me. &amp;nbsp;I new it was only a matter of seconds now...&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Uhhhhhh....yeah...."&amp;nbsp; I was surprised to hear my own voice.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I could feel my pussy muscles contracting on my fingers and my pelvis was rocking back and forth slightly...holding onto the moment.&amp;nbsp; The little 'O's that I was drawing on my clit only made it better.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Damn, I needed that!" I remember thinking to myself.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;When I finally pulled my fingers out and stopped working my clit I was AMAZED at the appearance of and the amount of cum on my fingers.&amp;nbsp; There was a huge creamy glob of it.&amp;nbsp; It looked like runny lotion.&amp;nbsp; I dipped a finger from my other hand in it, swirled it around the tips of my fingers and then tasted it.&amp;nbsp; Not too bad I guess, although I don't know what I was expecting.&amp;nbsp; At that moment, I wondered if N had ever fantasized about swapping (my cum) kisses?&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Which brings me to another thought...I seem to have&amp;nbsp;two types of cum:&amp;nbsp; 1) thick, creamy, runny-lotion-like and 2) very thin, clear, watery kind.&amp;nbsp; Is this normal?&amp;nbsp; Usually my juices are the creamier kind.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;At 11:16 I was 're-dressing' and opening the door to my stall.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The rest of my work day is going to&amp;nbsp;be so much more productive now!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114374116195776214?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114374116195776214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114374116195776214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114374116195776214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114374116195776214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-finally-tasted-it.html' title='I (finally) tasted it!'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114364009093150278</id><published>2006-03-29T08:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T08:48:10.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>BOSS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;When I got to work this morning, I had an email from my boss that had me stressed out.&amp;nbsp; I spoke with N shortly after reading it and he could tell that I was stressed.&amp;nbsp; He encouraged me to go to the bathroom and alleviate some of&amp;nbsp;my stress.&amp;nbsp; I told him I couldn't get away and he said...5 MINUTES!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;We both laughed, because 5 minutes is &lt;EM&gt;plenty&lt;/EM&gt; of time for me to get off, especially since N fell asleep (again) last night without breaking me off.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I told N that although I couldn't steal a few minutes right now from my tasks to ease some of my stress, that I would probably make the time later today to do it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;He continued trying to entice me into going, but I wouldn't.&amp;nbsp; Then he made some remark about do I want him to come to my job and&amp;nbsp;fuck my boss so that she'd stop stressing me out.&amp;nbsp; He said, well it might make her easier to deal with, but probably not you.&amp;nbsp; I laughed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Then he said something else that made me crack up...&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;You should go into [boss's] office and stand on&amp;nbsp;her desk and beat that shit up.&amp;nbsp; Too bad you're not a squirter!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I don't know about him, but I was picturing what that would look like and how doing that would help &lt;EM&gt;tremendously&lt;/EM&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I can imagine boss sitting at her computer and her startled reaction when I barge into her office and slam the door shut.&amp;nbsp; I would take one giant step and in a second be standing on her desk.&amp;nbsp; Another second later and my pants would be down to my ankles and my fingers would be slapping my pussy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A few minutes later my cum would be spraying her in the face.&amp;nbsp; Take that bitch!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;We both were laughing hysterically...&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114364009093150278?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114364009093150278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114364009093150278&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114364009093150278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114364009093150278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/boss.html' title='BOSS'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114351551461927930</id><published>2006-03-27T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T23:23:58.483-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's 9:30, N's asleep and I'm fucking horny!</title><content type='html'>N had a long, grueling day at work today...he typically overworks himself and today was no exception. I certainly do not want to wake him up and ask him to climb over me and grind me until my whole body shakes with pleasure. That's just not right. He asked me to track an item that he had mailed on usps and by the time my dinosaur laptop booted and the logged onto the web site, his eyelids were fluttering in rapid eye movement. So, this left me the only option of searching the web and reading some of my favorite blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing fine up until a few minutes ago. But after reading some really &lt;em&gt;hot&lt;/em&gt; posts, I can feel the cream sauce starting to thicken and brew in my pot. Right now, N is on the couch and I am on the love seat in the living room upstairs. He has drifted off in a half sitting-half laying down position and his head is leaning away from me on the end of the couch closest to the top of the stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I am contemplating turning the lamp off, setting the laptop aside, removing my panties and lying down in the same half sitting-half lying position with my legs partially spread. I am debating whether or not I will let my fingers tease my clit with a quick massage. I need to feel the stimulation of something inside of me right now. But just anything won't do. I need a dick up inside me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly enough, I can feel that my heart rate has increased ever so slightly. My senses seem to have also picked up the delicious male scent being emitted from the beautiful man sleeping soundly just a few feet from me. Rather than disturbe his much needed (and deserved) slumber, I will pass the time fantasizing about what secret thing I'd like to do to him while he dreams about this pussy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am laying in the half sitting-half lying position with my legs apart and 3 of the fingers on my left hand are moving inside my walls. I put them inside as far as I can get them taking into account the angle that I am sitting. Slowly and methodically I proceed to fuck myself right there on the couch until I am close to orgasm. My feet start to tingle and my breathing is labored. I arch my back ever so slightly and I know that the dam is about to break. "Not yet!" I silently hiss to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling a little daring, I walk the few steps over to N and with my right foot anchored on the rug, I hike my left leg over his neck and firmly plant my left foot into the cushions of the couch. In the process, my inner thigh grazes his lips, causing him to catch his breath, but never awaken. I re-insert my fingers and turn the fire up a little higher on my simmering cum soup.  Quietly I start talking out loud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're gonna wake up to this pussy drippin' down on you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm gonna cum all over you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Smell this hot pussy..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Listen to her make juicy music for you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I take my fingers out from inside of me and immediately plunge them into my mouth.  The residue on my fingers is like a thin watery paste, off-white in color.  Some of it gets on my bottom lip and I scoop it back into my mouth using my tongue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mmmmmm..." I groan aroused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wake up and let me watch you lick the milk from this pussy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N's eyes groggily open and try to focus on the beautiful snatch staring back at him.  Without warning I feel my nipples tighten as my orgasm consumes my body...arching back I press my juicy little cunt so that it just barelly grazes his face...so close that I can feel his hot breath.  As I expand and contract, N sticks out his tongue and flicks it in and out with every convusion.  I grab his head and hold his mouth there watch him gingerly lap up my cream over the next several minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slinging the blanket back, his fully erect dick peaked at me through the hole in his boxer shorts.  Grabbing my head and firmly holding it in his hands, he pressed my head down toward his shiny cock...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114351551461927930?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114351551461927930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114351551461927930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114351551461927930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114351551461927930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/its-930-ns-asleep-and-im-fucking-horny.html' title='It&apos;s 9:30, N&apos;s asleep and I&apos;m fucking horny!'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114340087847773456</id><published>2006-03-26T14:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T14:21:18.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;It's been a while since my last post, but the reason is NOT because of an inactive sex life.&amp;nbsp; N has been keeping my pussy happy over the past few weeks, as usual.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Wednesday I wanted my pussy to be eaten. Plain and simple.&amp;nbsp; That was the mood I was in.&amp;nbsp; And I let N know.&amp;nbsp; I hinted about it at first, but toward the end of the evening, the hinting had faded away and direct comments/requests were being made.&amp;nbsp; And, since N is no dummy, he heard me loud and clear.&amp;nbsp; I forget where N had to go that night,&amp;nbsp;I think to take his cousin home.&amp;nbsp; In any case, he left a hungry pussy home alone with nothing to do.&amp;nbsp; So, I took a shower and when I got out I searched our growing porn collection for a flick that would ease the pain in my panties. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Being in a playful mood, I decided to call N and let him know what my fingers were up to.&amp;nbsp; In a seductive voice, I told him how surprised it was at how wet she was.&amp;nbsp; I told him how much I liked watching the guy on the TV screen fuck (he's really good at it!). I told him how much I wanted his mouth around my lips.&amp;nbsp; I told him how badly I needed him to lick the cream lying between them.&amp;nbsp; While on the phone I contined to play and I could feel the tell-tale signs that orgasm was near.&amp;nbsp; If his dick wasn't hard before I called, it &lt;EM&gt;had&lt;/EM&gt; to be now.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;N was close enough to home that I decided not to allow myself to come.&amp;nbsp; Plus, in a jokingly-serious way, N asked me to wait for him.&amp;nbsp; He claimed to be close to home.&amp;nbsp; I didn't see him for about 40 minutes from our last conversation, during which point I had dozed off.&amp;nbsp; When N walked into our bedroom, he woke me up and asked me if I "had taken care of it already" to which I told him that I was waiting for him.&amp;nbsp; He asked me if I was ready for him to eat my pussy to which I reponded that I had been waiting for that all day.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Without further ado, I felt the warm, wet, soft mouth engulf my pussy.&amp;nbsp; What a relief!&amp;nbsp; N had (obviously) had several beers, so he was a little less inhibited which meant that he was sloppy and freakier than usual.&amp;nbsp; I love sex with N when he's feeling very buzzed.&amp;nbsp; That night he seemed to be very buzzed.&amp;nbsp; I was still a bit groggy and N wanted to know how he should eat me.&amp;nbsp; "What are you in the mood for?" he asked me a few times and I could barely think because of the way he had assaulted me.&amp;nbsp; Honestly, N knows my pussy very well and he didn't need me telling him how to work his mouth on my mound.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;So, N&amp;nbsp;started licking it and sticking his tongue as deep as it would go.&amp;nbsp; In...out...in...out...&amp;nbsp; He used his&amp;nbsp;fingers to push my swollen lips apart and then proceeded to suck What made everything so much better is the noises that he was (unconsciously?) making while enjoying the taste and feel of my pussy on his tongue.&amp;nbsp; Loud, sucking...loud slurping...like he was eating a popsicle that was quickly melting down his fingers on a hot summer day. I was diggin' the noises.&amp;nbsp; What a fucking turn on to hear N between my legs grunting, slurping, sucking and eating my pussy so good!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Because everything that he was doing was feeling lovely, I didn't need to coach him at all (not that I ever do anyway, but he likes feedback as do I) but he really seemed to want to hear me say what I wanted.&amp;nbsp; He threatened to stop if I didn't start talking.&amp;nbsp; Everything was feeling so good that it was hard for me to adequately convey how he was doing everything just right and that I didn't want/need anything done differently at that time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;He stuck his finger in me and proceeded to&amp;nbsp;finger fuck me quickly&amp;nbsp;while keeping his mouth on me.&amp;nbsp; After several minutes of this, my orgasm was imminent.&amp;nbsp; I closed my eyes and imagined what my cum would look like as it came out of my body and into his mouth.&amp;nbsp; Did it ooze out? squirt? slide?&amp;nbsp; What was the texture?&amp;nbsp; Was it thick and creamy? Wet and runny like water?&amp;nbsp; I imagined how it would taste on his tongue. I thought of him there between my legs encourgaging....no, begging me to give him some more.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I told N that I was about to cum and overcome with the sheer pleasure of it all, I could not answer his question "How do you want it?" as I started to cum.&amp;nbsp; I was holding my legs spread wide apart and he had pushed me so that my ass was patially in the air.&amp;nbsp; I can only imagine what I looked like.&amp;nbsp; He spread my outer lips apart and stretched me open using his fingers so that my skin was tight.&amp;nbsp; Then he put his whole mouth over my hole and intermittently lapped at my hole while sucking at my opening...his tongue was hungry for some&amp;nbsp;more.&amp;nbsp; "You &lt;EM&gt;know&lt;/EM&gt; what I like" I groaned as I tried to push more of my load into his mouth.&amp;nbsp; My pelvis was rocking to the rhythm of his tongue and mouth and for the next several minutes I layed there enjoying the thought, sight, and feeling of him greedily sucking my cum out of me.&amp;nbsp; He told me that he could taste it...that he loved to 'catch that shit.'&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Satisfied that I had had enough, N brought his dick up to my pussy and asked me if I was ready to cum off his dick.&amp;nbsp; "Hell yeah!" I said.&amp;nbsp; He jammed his already-hard-cock into my pussy and got busy...&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114340087847773456?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114340087847773456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114340087847773456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114340087847773456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114340087847773456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday '/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114160788066665421</id><published>2006-03-05T19:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T20:18:02.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In da club</title><content type='html'>Last night was awesome!!!  I was so hot and bothered, so turned on!  Even typing about it gets me aroused all over again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been the norm lately to go out partying on Sat. nights.  Last night was no different.  We decided to pick Ken up and go to a club.  After downing some liquid-feel-good and smoking several hits of Ken's "cigarette" we were ready.  Unfortunately it was already after 1am by the time we entered the club, but we all had a great time nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we walked in, a song was playing that we were all feeling.  Our bodies naturally started to bop to the music and Ken instantly made his way to the dance floor.  Me and N found some stools nearby and started feeling the groove.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, N had to pee, so he found the bathrooms that were down stairs.  When he came back to where I was, he told me that it was almost completely dark down there and that he wanted to take me down there and show me.  He told me that he would fuck the shit out of me.  Or suck my pussy.  Or I could suck his dick.  WHATEVER I wanted to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't believe him, but when I saw with my own eyes how empty the lower level was (there was a couple gettin it on in one corner) my nipples got hard and my heart rate picked up a little bit.  N guided me over to one of the spots that he had scoped out and we started kissing &lt;em&gt;hard&lt;/em&gt; as we groped and fondeled each other in the dim lighting.  My back was on the wall and N's hands attacked my body everywhere.  He grabbed my tits.  He sqeezed my ass.  He pressed his erection into my swollen clit.  N started grinding on me to the beat of whatever song was playing and soon he lifted my shirt and began sucking on my nipples.   After a while, he reached his hand into my jeans and swirled his finger inside my pussy.  When he withdrew his finger, it went straight to his mouth where he slowly, &lt;em&gt;skillfully&lt;/em&gt; sucked my juice off of his finger...all the while moaning and slurping that shit off of his finger.  Back in his finger went several times more and out they came each time to a cum starved mouth eager to be fed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so aroused at his spontaneity and his total lack of concern with who may walk around the corner to find us gettin busy.  This was &lt;u&gt;the first time&lt;/u&gt; N has ever wanted to fuck me in public where someone could walk by and discover us doing the nasty.  Unfortunately, the effects of the alcohol and "cigarette" that I had smoked had caused paranoia to set in and that was fucking up my ability to focus on how wild he was driving me.  Plus, there was only about 20 minutes left until the club closed for the night and I was preoccupied with the thought that one of the staff woudl come downstairs to lock up for the night and find us.  Regretfully, I insisted that fucking right then was probably not the 'safest' thing to do and after several more erotic moments we headed back upstairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my favorite songs by Triville (Some Cut) came on and since I was already turned-the-fuck-on, I started pressing onN's dick while he leaned against the bar.  He was feeling my groove and started moving with me.  The knot in his pants told me that he was still just as aroused as me.  N sat on his bar stool and I continued grinding my hips and ass on his dick, feeling it grow even more.  The pressure from my clit trying to burst through the crotch of my jeans was almost unbearable.  Soon, another song started to play and my 'lap dance' ended.  N had to pee again.  He came upstairs much quicker this time and said that we still had time for a quickie downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With about 5 minutes until the club closed, we headed back downstairs.  This time we found a more remote fuck-spot and within seconds my jeans were down to my ankles and I bent the upper half of my body down to the floor so that my pussy hole was staring at his growing dick.  After about 10 seconds he was fucking me, thrusting his dick into me so good!  I could hear people talking as they walked out of the bathroom.  I could hear the DJ spinnning one of my jams. I could hear the moans escaping from my lips growing in intensity.  I could hear N chastize me for not 'taking this dick' earlier like his dirty little wife should have.  I could hear N telling me not to worry cause nobody was coming near.  I could hear N asking to feel my juice all over his cock.  I could hear my hand grabbing and searching for something better to hold onto.   Too quickly I heard the music end and the DJ telling everyone that the club was closing.  Mad at myself for not coming to my senses sooner, I moved my pretty-closet-to-orgasm-pussy away from his dick and started to pull up my pants.  N managed to get his dick back into his pants and together we walked back upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had 5 more minutes!  Needless to say, we will be going back there &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;real &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114160788066665421?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114160788066665421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114160788066665421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114160788066665421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114160788066665421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-da-club.html' title='In da club'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114125764947722606</id><published>2006-03-01T17:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T16:40:44.350-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Sex Week part 3</title><content type='html'>I was out of the office last week to attend a business meeting. Rather than pick up our daughter directly after the meeting as I usually would, I called N and asked him he he wanted to go out to dinner. Of course he agreed, so we hit our favorite Mexican Restaurant, our favorite cuisine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During dinner, my hormones started to become elevated and I knew that my pussy needed some attention. A few months ago (at the same restaurant), N &lt;strong&gt;shocked&lt;/strong&gt; me and started fingering me underneath the table as we nibbled on chips and salsa while we waited for our food to arrive. That moment was playing in my mind and I would have given anything to experience those sensations again...right here...right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we were finished eating, and walking out the door, I was ready for some action. We were driving down the street headed toward home when I just couldn't help it any longer and I asked N if he would mind if I played with my pussy a little bit. Unsurprisingly, he gave me his blessing so I propped my legs up on his dash board, knees apart just slightly and slowly moved my hand down into the fiery depths of my wet passion. My mind started thinking about our rendevous from the previous evening and if I kept at it for a few more minutes, I would have certainly brought myself to orgasm. But, I was in a playful mood. So, I withdrew my index finger from my hot snatch and pulled it out, wiping my jelly on N's finger that was resting on the gear shift. I even rubbed it into his skin. My pussy was calling him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N grabbed his cock through his pants and showed me that his dick was responding to my mating call. I convinced him to let me unzip his pants and guide it through the hole of his boxer shorts. My mouth instantly opened to receive him and my pussy twitched with gleeful anticipation. I gently sucked his dick as he continued to drive. When he stopped at a red light, I bobbed my head up and down more quickly and I was rewarded with a slight moan that escaped his lips. The light turned green and before we moved forward with the other traffic I said "You wanna go to Lover's Lane"? We were already pretty close to the store so obligingly, he made the turn into the parking lot and when we stopped, I got up on my hands and knees and kneeled over his still-ready-to-fuck cock. He reclined his seat a little bit further and in the Walgreens parking lot (it's easier to park at Walgreens and walk across the street to get to Lover's Lane) I sucked his dick for a few minutes all the while hoping that he'd blow his load in my mouth. After several minutes, he stopped me...probably because he was close to cumming. He stuffed his dick back in his pants and with a hard on we walked across the street and into the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time that we got out of the store, it was getting late and the sun had set. We decided to head toward getting our daughter. On the way, I just couldn't resist the urge...the need...to suck his cock again, only this time I had determined not to stop until I had drank my protein shake for the day. As before, I leaned over him sucking his cock, twirling my tongue around his fat head, bobbing my head up and down as quickly as I could given the angle that I was positioned in. After winding down some pretty curvy roads, we both realized that that best and easiest way to keep going like this was to find a spot to park. When we finally found a parking spot in an apartment/condo complex, N reclined his seat once again. He told me that there was nothing to wipe off with and that he didn't want to get his clothes messy. With a sultry voice, I reassured him that there would be &lt;u&gt;nothing &lt;/u&gt;to wipe off when I was finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very exciting thing to give a blow job to your man in a place other than the bedroom or house. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and loosely gripped him with my lips. Up and down I moved methodically, focusing my efforts on his head. Wrapping my lips around my teeth, I formed a suction around his head and sucked it the way you do when you suck blood off of a cut on your finger. Even with the car not moving, the angle that I was at was difficult to work with so I used one hand to stroke his dick and my mouth to focus on his head. Somewhere along the way N put his hand over mine and together we stroked his dick while my mouth and lips continued sucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time the windows had started to fog considerably and N had started to make moaning noises. He was diggin' this. He started to thrust his pelvis in sync with my movements. A few times I moved my hand off his dick and let him slam his dick to the back of my throat. That is usually the way N likes me to suck his dick. The deeper the better. Unfortunately, his dick always hits the mini punching back at the back of my throat which triggers my gag reflex so I can't handle him thrusting into my throat like that for too long. But to please him, I did it for a little while, just to bring him closer to release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked cause by the time that I cupped my hand back around his shaft and resumed sucking his head, the hole in his tip opened just slightly and I knew it was only a matter of time. He was there...I couldn't wait. A noisy pizza delivery car kept circling the buildings looking for its drop off point and this was enough distraction to delay N's orgasm. I continued to work him...every so often removing my hand and deep throating his dick the way he loves it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have liked it if N talked dirty to me while I sucked on him. Don't get me wrong...the moans were a fucking turn on, but when your body is taken over my feelings of impending orgasm, words come out of your mouth that you didn't know you had in you. I wish N had told me exactly what he wanted me to do to please him and what he was thinking. Did he want me to play with his balls, deep throat him, pull out and watch his cum shoot into my mouth? What was he thinking about? Was he thinking about me fingering myself? Eating my pussy? Fucking my ass? Also a few names wouldn't hurt either...go ahead, call me your dirty little wife, your cum lovin' wife, your freaky love slave. Tell me that you know how much I love sucking this fat cock of yours, how much it turns you on that I love tasting that shit. If my mouth wasn't full, I would have talked to him and asked him the answers to these questions and what thoughts were going through his mind myself, but it's hard to suck a dick and talk at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, after more stroking and sucking, the opening on his head opened back up and that little hole started contracting slightly. That shit was on it's way and out eagerly I formed my tongue inside my mouth like a spoon so that I could collect it and taste it. When his cream squirted out, I opened wide, feeling it, tasting it, swallowing it, fucking loving it...moaning with him as his dick trobbed from excitement and pleasure. I swallowed the cum that was in my mouth and felt a little more shoot into my mouth. Licking my lips, I swallowed that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was finished, I sat up and the windows were almost completely fogged over. As promised, there was nothing to be wiped off so N put his dick back in its place took a few minutes to regroup then lit up a cigarette and before long we were on our way to get our daughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114125764947722606?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114125764947722606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114125764947722606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114125764947722606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114125764947722606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/03/marathon-sex-week-part-3.html' title='Marathon Sex Week part 3'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114090460665240558</id><published>2006-02-25T16:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T17:03:31.833-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Sex Week part 2</title><content type='html'>It's funny to me how anticipation of a good fuck-me-till-my-eyes-roll-in-my-head session can override otherwise rational, normal thoughts and behavior.  Despite the fact that we both had to be up bright and early on Wednesday morning, we decided to hit the local liquor store.  My drink of choice lately has been Hypnotic.  A pint of that and I am feeling &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; good.  N can catch a buzz off of several Budweisers.  Once we were both feeling pretty loose, we hit the shower to get ready for the main course of the evening.  It was already late when we decided to shower, but just thinking about how good we would be feeling in the near future...the lateness of the hour and the fact that we would get little sleep was insignificant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having finished almost an entire bottle of liquid feel good, I was a little tipsy.  As I recall, N was very satisfied with the effect that the Hypnotic had taken on me.  I got in the shower and on a whim decided to shave my pussy bald.  It's not a look that I sport often, although I do try to keep it nice and trim.  N noticed what I was doing and said "Oh, you trying to get that pussy ate, aren't you?"  Of course I playfully insisted that my intentions were not of a sexual nature, but of course they were.  When my pussy is hairless and smooth, I can feel the exquisite warmth of N's mouth and lips &lt;em&gt;much better as&lt;/em&gt; they engulf my soft parts causing me to be extremely aroused in a relatively short amount of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time I got out of the shower, N was just getting in and rather than exit the bathroom and go get lotioned up and ready for him to mount me, I decided to stick around in the bathroom.  Earlier into my shower, N handed me Mr. Stiffy to keep me busy should I get bored.  He had been talking to me for a bit when I decided to insert my dildo and start slow circular motions on my clit.  As N continued to talk to me, I laid back on the floor and spread my legs a little more and continued to give my pussy a little appetizer before the main course.  As I moved Mr. Stiffy in and out, I noticed the creamy film that was starting to form on it.  Curious, I pulled the dildo completely out and touched some of the juice and rubbed it between my fingers.  I put my fingers to my nose and inhaled deeply.  Hmmmm.  Next I brought the fake cock to my nose and smelled it too.  I imagined N peeling back the curtains and finding me sitting on the floor with my sticky fingers looking like a kid who just got caught in the cookie jar.  I would have liked for him to silently bend his head to meet my fingers in mid air and gently wrapping his succuluent lips around my fingers, proceed to help me clean my hands from the sticky residue.  But since I did not get caught, I put the dildo back in and started working it again.  After several more minutes it was time to stop.  I had no intention of bringing myself to orgasm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got to the room, I was ready for some pussy lovin.  Without hesitation, N dove between my legs and started eating the shit out of my pussy.  I &lt;strong&gt;love it&lt;/strong&gt; when he feasts on my pussy. Slurping/sucking noises make it 10x better.  He asked me how I wanted it and I told him to keep doing different things and I'd tell him what felt right for the mood that I was in.  He soon discovered that my mood tonight was for him to use his fingers to spread my lips as far apart as possible and to stick his tongue in as far as it would go.  He worked me like this for several minutes, occasionally nibbling in my clit...the sensations that I was feeling were euphoric.  As my impending orgasm started making my body writhe in pleasure, in a deliciously manly voice N told me that my shit tasted so good. Mmmmmm...this shit is good...yeah...you like to to taste that shit, don't you...mmmmm....how do you want it?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; that his words were driving me crazy.  He is so good at this game.  &lt;em&gt;Too&lt;/em&gt; good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted him to stick his tongue in as deep as he could &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; wrap his entire mouth around my pussy opening and suck the cum out of me.  Lucky for me, that is exactly what he did and I fucking loved every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he was satisfied that he had brought me to orgasm from eating me out, he was ready to serve me my main course.  We got into the missionary position and his dick easliy slid into me and started deep thrusting its way to my G-spot.  After a while, he pushed my knees back farther to my chest and this made my ass come up off of the bed a little bit more changing the angle of penetration just slightly.  He continued pounding his dick into me, bring me closer with each stroke to ecstasy.  His dick kept poking my G-spot and in time, my second orgasm flooded my body, making my nipples harden and a heat wave wash over me all at once. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after my 2nd orgasm, we decided to switch to doggie style.  Before we flipped into this position, I couldn't help but smother his dick with my mouth.  His juicy pink male member was standing at full attention and I wanted to taste it RIGHT NOW.  When I put my mouth around him, I tasted &lt;em&gt;me...&lt;/em&gt;slightly salty, and a little coppery.  Not too bad.  Actually, knowing that that was exactly what I was tasting was a huge turn on.  Sucking my cum off of his dick seemed to make both of the gauges on our horny meters go up another notch.&lt;em&gt;  &lt;/em&gt;N refused to let me suck him too long cause he knew he would come from it and he didn't want that to happen...at least not yet.  So I released the suction hold I had on his dick and flipped around so that we were going at it doggie style.  I grabbed some lube and generously applied some to my fingers and started massaging my clit.  N grabbed the lube and generously applied some to my asshole then he held my ass and spread my cheeks apart and with slow purposeful strokes he brought me to the edge once again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I came a third time, he was satisfied that I had had my fill so he flipped me over and we assumed the missionary-knees-to-the-chest position that we were in previously.  This time, he held onto the head board with his arms rather than holding onto my arms.  The way that we were angled on the bed, I could watch him fuck me in the mirror.  I &lt;u&gt;love&lt;/u&gt; being able to see him fuck me.  The way his muscles expand and contract as he takes care of me just the way I need it...his body automatically falls into a rhythm and I ride the wave.  At this point our pelvises are slamming together making the most beautiful music.  Sweat begins to drip from his brow onto me and I look into his eyes and see that he is totally focused.  In his zone.  Puttin' in work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he can't hold his cum back any longer, the strokes slow down just a little bit and he drives his dick deep into me.  He managed to bring me to orgasm again as he was about to cum.  I close my eyes and hold myself still as I feel it squirt into me as far back as it can reach.  With each gush, I picture my mouth being on the receiving end of his pleasure juice, lapping at it with my tongue.  For the moment, I am completely satisfied and looking forward to getting only 3 hours of sleep before getting up for work...it was definitely worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114090460665240558?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114090460665240558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114090460665240558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114090460665240558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114090460665240558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/02/marathon-sex-week-part-2.html' title='Marathon Sex Week part 2'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114081528358188126</id><published>2006-02-24T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T16:08:03.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Marathon Sex Week part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;This week, my sex drive has been off the charts.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure whether that is a good or bad thing for N.We have already had sex several times this week.&amp;nbsp; One night was more like a marathon session...it last for 2 exquisite hours and when N rolled off of me, I was more than satisfied.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Recently, N got a new camera phone...an upgrade from his previous phone which did not have camera capabilities.&amp;nbsp; Until this point, neither of us had a camera phone.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, we have had fun playing with the new toy and&amp;nbsp;one morning before leaving for work, I was feeling a little risque and&amp;nbsp;quite horny so I grabbed his phone and started teasing my pussy with my fingers...not to the point of coming, but it was feeling pretty good.&amp;nbsp; After a few minutes, she was wide awake mouth open wide anticipating something much longer, wider, and harder than my puny little fingers.&amp;nbsp; Sitting on the edge of the bed, I positioned myself so that I could take a pic of my pussy as my fingers attended to it.&amp;nbsp; Flash...Snap. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I put N's phone back where it was and drove to work anticipating his surprised&amp;nbsp;yet aroused reaction.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;It was near lunch time when I finally talked to him.&amp;nbsp; He confessed to me that he was "gettin a bone" from seeing the picture and thinking about me taking care of myself earlier that day.&amp;nbsp; I was already partially aroused because I couldn't help thinking about the reaction his dick would have to seeing my pussy picture.&amp;nbsp; We ended our phone conversation and a little while later, I got a text message on my phone from him that he had sent me a picture (my dinosaur phone doesn't accept pictures, so when I receive a pix message, I have to log onto a web site to view the image).&amp;nbsp; Not knowing what to expect, and since I was at work and I share an office with someone, I went to another section of the building where I could access the internet and have some privacy.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The beautiful image in front of me was not only a sight for sore eyes, but it was also a sight for&amp;nbsp;my sore achey pussy.&amp;nbsp; In front of me was a still image of a fully engorged, recently releaved throbbing cock...all shiny with (what appeared to be)juices and sweat.&amp;nbsp; If I was horny earlier in the day from my seductive little deed, and from thinking about it all day then I was SUPER FUCKING HORNY&amp;nbsp;now that I had seen that picture.&amp;nbsp; My clit&amp;nbsp;started&lt;EM&gt; hurting&lt;/EM&gt;&amp;nbsp;and at that moment N called me on my cell to see if I had gotten his message.&amp;nbsp; I told him what a beautiful his cock was and that I had to 'go take care of something'&amp;nbsp; cause something had come up.&amp;nbsp; Damn right something had come up...my clit had come up and was needing me to releave the pressure.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I marched straight into the 2nd floor bathroom (in the past when I needed to pleasure myself at work, I have gone to the basement level where there was less foot traffic, but this &lt;EM&gt;urgency&lt;/EM&gt; could not be delayed a second longer) and quickly checking to make sure that I could have some privacy in case things got a little noisy, I went to the last stall and locked the door.&amp;nbsp; Within &lt;STRONG&gt;seconds&lt;/STRONG&gt; I was sitting on the toilet,&amp;nbsp;pants around my ankles, legs spread apart as far as possible as&amp;nbsp;my hands&amp;nbsp;went to work.&amp;nbsp; My right hand was keeping busy by using my pointer finger and ring finger to spread my too-aroused-too-push-out-of-the-way lips back while my middle finger started quick circular motions on my fleshy button.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;My left hand was busy as well as my index and middle fingers moved in and out...quickly...searching for the G-spot. THREE&amp;nbsp;MINUTES LATER, cum was oozing out of me...dripping down my hand as my orgasm exploded through my body.&amp;nbsp; I was moaning softly with my head tilted back and my eyes closed, savoring the moment.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;After another 30 seconds or so, I removed my fingers from my swollen parts and held them up so that I could see &lt;EM&gt;it&lt;/EM&gt;.&amp;nbsp; For a second, I contemplated licking my fingers...tasting my juice...but instead, I got some toilet paper, wiped it off of (and from in between) my fingers.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;As I was&amp;nbsp;tossing the tissue into the toilet, I heard someone walk into the bathroom and lock the door to their stall.&amp;nbsp; I washed my hands and exited the bathroom, and walked back to my desk.&amp;nbsp; I was definitely looking foward to what was in store for me when I got home.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114081528358188126?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114081528358188126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114081528358188126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114081528358188126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114081528358188126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/02/marathon-sex-week-part-1.html' title='Marathon Sex Week part 1'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-114015672901370487</id><published>2006-02-17T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T01:12:09.016-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress Relief</title><content type='html'>After several gruelling weeks at work, my stress level has reached it's peak this week.  Although it takes some coaxing on Niko's part to help me unwind, good sex always releases some of the tension.  And since it had been a couple of days since we had had sex, so I was feeling particularly horny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N called me from the video store and asked me if I was in the mood for a 'video'.  I am rarely not in the mood for a porn video, so of course I agreed.  He asked what type I wanted and I told him that I was in the mood for some 'back door action'.  He said "Oh, for real?" and chuckled.  Then he said that he was getting a boner just thinking about it and that he would have to go back and pick out one different than the one he already had in his hand.  He also said that he would get us something to smoke to make everything just a little bit better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he got home and got settled, we went into the shop and started smoking.  After a while, I was starting to feel the effects of it and N admitted that he had caught a buzz from the combination of that and the beers that he had already consumed.  N says that I get 'clingy' when we smoke, and although I deny it (jokingly) to him, I know that I really am...but truthfully, I think he likes it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So by the time we got in bed after showering and everything else, I was feeling good.  A good fuck scene was playing on the screen...actually it was a really good fuck scene.  I was sitting on the edge of the bed, but back a little so that my feet weren't touching the ground.  N put in one of our favorite slow jam CDs and then he leaned over and kissed me.  I hungrily kissed him back.  I wish we kissed more often.  Especially the way we did at that moment.  He kissed me in a teasingly-passionate way.  He broke the kiss off too soon and the look on his face told me that he already knew how I was feeling and exactly what I was thinking about.  Yes, I was ready for him to make my kitty kat purrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To get things started, I leaned over him and started sucking on his dick.  My favorite song was playing softly in the background, and N was enjoying the feelings that his dick was experiencing while he watched a couple going at it on the screen.  After several minutes, N had a great idea...I would lay on my back, partiallly elevated on one arm while he kneeled over me.  Leaning into him, I could continue making his dick throb and use Mr. Stiffy to poke at and tease my very aroused pussy.  For now, this was the best of both worlds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I wanted N to come in my mouth, I would be very satisifed if i could have just tasted some of his pre-come.  I reminised about the time (recently) when I was sucking on his juicy cock and he came in my mouth unexpectedly.  That turned me on so much that I would have been quite pleased if it had happened again.  But, it didn't.  I continued fucking myself with the fake cock and sucking his dick.  N seemed to be enjoying it, as was I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a little while, the sucking and fake fucking ended and we got positioned for doggie style.  Usually, we assume this position with my head near the headboard, but this time N suggested that our bodies lay across the bed so that we could watch the video (at the foot of the bed) and simultaneously enjoy looking at our fucking session in the closet mirrors at the foot of the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he put his dick in me, it felt so fucking good!  He pumped in and out of me for a few minutes before he took my ass cheeks in his hands and spread them apart.  Then he started working his dick...slower...deeper...oh my gosh!  He was tapping my G-spot...teasing it...taunting it.  Brining me close to orgasm and then changing his rhythm so that the feeling that I was about to come went away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lifted and spread my ass apart to the point that I could feel the skin stretching.  What a turn on.  I can only imagine what the  view looked like from his angle, but I had a great view myself.  In the mirror, the entire time he was working my pussy, breaking her down, making her get wetter and wetter, I watched him.  I loved the way his ass muscles expanded and contracted.  The way his facial expressions got more and more serious and concentrated.  The way he dropped his head back and the way his mouth gaped open and when he closed eyes.  He was feeling the same feelings of ecstasy that I was.  His body language and facial expressions confirmed this.  Being able to watch him torture me with his dick and witness him fuck my pussy made me want to unload my cream on him right then...but not yet.  I was going to savor this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For several more minutes, he continued to methodically hammer his cock past my fat lips and into my contracting pussy.  I knew that it was only a matter of a few minutes until I would come on him.  I was hoping that he was feeling the same way, and from the looks of it, he was.  Then, he decided to spice things up and play with my asshole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually I am not a very verbal person with words, although I do make noise when it's feeling good.  But, I distinctly rememer calling out his name, which he seemed to like very much.  I also let him know that he was fucking me so good and that I was enjoying it.  I think that we were both so aroused and worked that coming was immenent.  When my orgasm took over my body he started thrusting into me deeply and slowly.  Watching him pleasure me in this way as I came all over this dick only made the tremors last longer.  Shortly after I came, he rolled his head back and with a furrowed brow, released his beautiful load into my thirsty pussy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I slept like a baby last night.  And stress?  What stress?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-114015672901370487?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/114015672901370487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=114015672901370487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114015672901370487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/114015672901370487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/02/stress-relief_17.html' title='Stress Relief'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-113896038854694489</id><published>2006-02-03T03:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T04:53:08.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbados</title><content type='html'>Tonight we went to Barbados... a bar/lounge near home. Nice environment and ambience. N has been there before cause one of his clients co-owns the place. Unfortunately, there was no one there when we got there. Things were VERY dead when we arrived but, the perk to going to a empty club is that the waitstaff are willing to do anything to liven things up. So, they let us pick the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mood was good, low volumes of chatter, medium-soft lighting, OK music (until we put our CD in). It didn't take long until I was feeling horny. I scoped out the place looking for a secluded spot where we could get 'away'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, N made a comment to me that he thinks I am experiencing a sexual peak cause lately, I always want to have sex. Actualy, my preference lately has been for straight fucking. Hard &amp;amp; Deep. No bullshit. I like it when N fucks me so hard, so fast, and so damn good that both me and my pussy are screaming his name! However, due to the restrictions placed on us because of where we were, I was more than willing to find someplace nearby to have sex. My horny meter was halfway between let's try to be quite about it and I dont give a fuck. It was at this point that N asked me "what are you thinking about?" I told him nothing, that I was just looking at the tv screen and he said "you were biting your lip and I know what that means". I didn't even know that I had bit my lip. He already knew the thoughts that were running through my head. Although, he probably didn't realize that while I would have let him fuck me in any concealed part of the club, I would have been equally as satisfied getting on my knees and spit-shining his dick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went with to Barbados with some of N's friends. His best friend, Ken was one of them. Ken is real cool people. I like his style...he's even more laid back than me, and that is hard to top! Ken can dance his ass off. I've never known/seen anyone dance like him in person...only on tv. He can move like Genuine and Usher. Smooth. Seductive. Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my JAM came on...Goodies by Ciara. I can't help but move when that song comes on. Its one of those songs that you can play on repeat all day and not come close to getting sick of it. Ken was clearly was feeling the groove, especially after the number of drinks that he had consumed.&lt;br /&gt;Watching him move, I leaned over to N and asked...begged him to take me on the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't dance" he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even come close to being able to move like Ken. But when the music starts flowing through my veins, I gotta move. N declined the offer, as he always does (but I had to try, right?). So I sat and watched Ken moving with whatever woman would dance with him, and even by himself at times. I started to visualize N moving with me like that. I closed my eyes for a few seconds and took it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my fantasy world, N would have been the one to ask me to get my grove on with him. He wouldn't have taken no for an answer and would have gently pulled me from the couch in front of the fireplace where we were sitting and guided me to the floor. He then would start moving to my rhythm. I would let him grind me from behind...keeping very close proximity to my body. That is very important when dancing. You have to feel your partner's heat. And I wanted him to feel my heat. Especially the fire burning between my legs. We would grind for some time, until his horny meter caught up with mine. Then I would turn around so my ass pressed against his horny dick and quickly drop down to the floor, like I was squatting to pick up something that I had dropped, coming back up slowly and hypnotically, rolling my hips in the process. I would do this a few more times before poppin my ass to the erotic beat of the music. Then I would turn back around so that we were facing each other and start kissing him passionately while grinding him some more. Our bodies would be moving perfectly in sinc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, no one else exists in our world. I would continue rolling my hips, grinding my pussy onto his dick. I would hike my leg up and he would grab it and continue fucking me while we both remained fully clothed. Snapping my hips back and forth to the beat of the music, we would continue kissing. He would take his other hand and wrap it around my waist and I in turn would tangle my arms around his neck. Still licking and sucking tongues, still dry fucking. After a little while, my leg would go back down to the ground and he, using his hands to slowly lift my shirt, would reveal my bra and start kissing my tits. Adjusting the bra so that my nipple was exposed, he shift focus and begin nibbling and sucking on my nipple. After a few minutes of this, he would graduatlly kneel down on the floor and put his mouth on my pussy through my pants, to which I would respond by grabbing his head with my hands and grinding my pussy on his face. We would both be so turned on that it wouldn't matter that he started unbuckling my belt and unzipping my pants, pulling them down around my hips and exposing my clit that, for the record, had been swollen since he caught me biting my lip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his mouth first wraps around my throbbing clit, it makes me moan out loud. My head is back and my eyes are closed so that I can relish in ALL of the pleasure that he is about to deliver to my body. His tongue quickly searches for and finds my sensitive fleshy part, and he starts rolling his tongue around it. Then he wraps his fat lips around it and starts delivering soft, delicious, erotic kisses to it. I feel his fingers searching...probing. When he finds my pussy opening he spreads my lips open as far as possible, given the fact that I am fully dressed and standing up, and inserts two fingers. In and out...in and out...his fingers move to the beat of the music as he continues to work my bean with his tongue. After a minute or so and handling his business, he looks up at me and pauses, takes his fingers out of my creamy pussy and inserts them in his mouth one at at time sucking my cream off of them. "Mmmmm.". This instantly sends the horny meter to full tilt. I know that I will come soon, and all I want at that point is for him to angle his head so that he can suck the warm milk that is about to come out of my pussy. He already knows what I need and has assumed the position before I can guide his head to where he needs to be. As my thick sauce starts flowing out, he makes an "O" shape with his lips and sucks hard on my opening while darting his tongue in and out of the "O". He keeps doing this until he is certain that none of the cum that he worked for has gone to waste. He slowly rises to his feet, bringing my pants back up to their original position as he does. He helps me get my pants resituated and looks at me and winks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I told you... I don't dance" he said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-113896038854694489?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/113896038854694489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=113896038854694489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113896038854694489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113896038854694489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/02/barbados.html' title='Barbados'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-113856529496650294</id><published>2006-01-29T13:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T04:27:53.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex message</title><content type='html'>Last week, I told N that I wanted him to tell/ask me for a blow job the next time he wanted one. I had determined in my mind that no matter how much I thought about it and wanted to make suggestions to him that I wanted to give him one, I was not going to bring it up at all and wait for him to let me know that he wanted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I was playing the piano and he passed by saying "your phone just beeped...you must have a message" to which I replied that I had not heard my phone ring or beep at all. He was heading outside to the garage to work. I promptly got up to investigate the situation and found my cell phone. I flipped it open and found that I had a text message. It read:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lick my PENIS like a creamy cone&lt;br /&gt;and suck it hard with them fat lips [pic of juicy pink lips]&lt;br /&gt;till I cum [animated pic of a face making an exaggerated "WOW" face]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must confess that I &lt;em&gt;regularly&lt;/em&gt; send N messages like this full of naughty and suggestive invitations...but he has &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; sent me a message like this, so as I read it, I became instantly aroused. To his message I replied:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that what U want?&lt;br /&gt;Thought you'd never ask!&lt;br /&gt;I've been waitn.&lt;br /&gt;Come let me suck your cock&lt;br /&gt;till it sprays all in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;I got this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came in from the shop after a few minutes and headed straight upstairs. His mom (she lives with us) was having a conversation with me and I lost all ability to focus...here words were soundling like Charlie Brown's mother as I fantasized about what N was doing now that he had been upstairs for about 5 minutes all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got to our bedroom and opened the door, he was laying on the bed and a porn had just started getting good on the screen. After a little bit of chit chat and teasing, I unzipped his pants and grabbed his limp dick and put it in my mouth. I started gently sucking it and swirling my tongue around the tip and along the sides. Within a few seconds he was growing and after less than a minute, he was fully erect and ready to be pleased by my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that what you wanted? I asked as I continued to lick his cone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with the message? I asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on sending you that for the past 3 days...I wanted it to be 'just right' when I sent it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already aroused at this point, but knowing that he had been wanting me to and thinking of me sucking his dick for the last 3 days drove more than. I could feel my clit swelling in my panties and my heart rate had noticably (to me) increased. I took my mouth off of him only long enough to strip down to my birthday suit, and readjust my body so that I was I was not blocking his view of the fuck scene that was taking place on the tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sucked him for about 5 minutes. I could tell that he was close to coming, but that he was holding back to prolong it even further. Such a fucking tease, he is! The hole in the top of his fantastically swollen head opened up a millimeter or so more and lucky for me, when it did this it released tantalizing little driplets of his fuck juice...just enough to make me moan. He asked me why I was moaning and I told him that I tasted a little bit of it and he said 'oh yeah, you want some more?" "Hell fucking yeah" I told him and that is when he put his hand over mine and sqeezed my grip a little firmer and my head started to bob faster up and down the length of his shaft with my hand while working my magic on his head.  We were both enjoying this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think Niko realizes that &lt;em&gt;I know&lt;/em&gt; how much he likes to watch me sucking him off like that. I could feel his orgasm coming closer and closer so I stopped sucking and told him that I wanted to switch positons so that I was laying on my back with my head propped up on the pillows with him straddled over my face. In this position, he can grab ahold of the headboard and watch me more closely as I take all of him into my mouth and, it gives him easy access to touch my aching pussy and send me into orgasm, should he feel so inclined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point the lips of my pussy were feeling so swollen that I swore that they would pop and my clit was standing erect begging for some attention.  If his luscious pussy sucking lips had even just slightly brushed up against it, I would have come &lt;em&gt;instantly.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continued pleasing my man for a few minutes more, and with each thrust that he drove his cock into my mouth, I eagerly waited for that taste that a woman who loves sucking cock can't get enough of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt his fingers probing at me &lt;em&gt;down there &lt;/em&gt;and my hungry little pussy lapped up the attention like a starved animal.  I knew he was not far from coming and aside from being completely &lt;strong&gt;turned on &lt;/strong&gt;by the cum drops that I had just tasted, the extra sensations that I was getting from his finger(s) was sending my mind into sensory overload.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next words to come out of his mouth were some utterance of a warning that he was about to come, but I was totally lost in the moment when I felt... tasted... &lt;em&gt;drank&lt;/em&gt; the warm, delicious liquid that shot from his pulsing cock.  I moaned uncontroably and greedily sucked his tip, begging for more to come out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He remained straddled over me as I finished him off right by sucking and licking his fat creamy cone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-113856529496650294?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/113856529496650294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=113856529496650294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113856529496650294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113856529496650294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/01/sex-message.html' title='Sex message'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-113795962503880637</id><published>2006-01-22T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T05:54:13.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quickie</title><content type='html'>It is an awesome thing when we agree that we just want, no...that we &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; to fuck to the point that we decide to drop whatever we are doing and get busy humping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niko was in the garage working so I went out there to hang with him. While I was out there, I got the urge to finish off the "cigarette" he had made for me night before, so I lit it up and soon started to feel real good. I convinced him to share some of it with me and soon I started thinking about having him inside of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what it is about smoking that stuff, but it makes me so damn horny! N knows this and after spending about 10 minutes more or so in the garage, I confessed that I was ready to have that dick that I love shoved up in me. He smiled, laughed and with a dimple in his cheek asked "Oh, you ready to get fucked, aren't ya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to open the door of the car that he was working on, rip my jeans and striped panties off, kneel on my hands and knees in the rear driver-side door with my ass poking up in the air...wag it back and forth slowly like a pendulum and hypnotize his dick. I wanted him to not only see how hot I was for him, but to smell it from the delicious aroma being emitted from my aroused pussy. If he had come at me from behind while I was make-believe-fucking his face in the air and taken my pouty pussy lips, spread them apart and lapped at my twitching hole like an animal on a hot summer day, I swear that I would have come on his face so fast that it would have drowned him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, I replied to him "Yeah...you up for a quickie? Let's do it doggy style." Two minutes later we were in the house stripped down to our undies eagerly kissing and groping. Somehow I ended up on top of him and I started moving my healthy hips and ass in a continual up-and-down figure eight motion. I could feel his engorged cock poking at my underwear...his only barrier to my hot spot which was begging for me to grant permission for it to slide in. I continued to tease his tip mercilessly and knew without a doubt that he could feel the wet, creamy circle in the crotch of my panties growing in diameter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wanted&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to &lt;em&gt;order&lt;/em&gt; him to take my panties off, holding the crotch portion to up to his face. I wanted him to deeply inhale the aroma of my desire and tell me how good it smelled and how it made him want to be able to taste it first hand. I wish he had taken that same creamy wet area of my panties in his mouth, and teasingly licked and sucked it while I continuted to straddle over him, fingering myself and watching his every move. I wish that when I was about to come, he would have slithered down the bed so that his face was beneath my throbbing bare-as-a-baby's-butt pussy and that he would have opened his mouth and caught that shit with his tongue letting me know that he fucking loved tasting it as he sucked it out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, after a few more minutes of erotic dry humping, I removed the barrier and we were finally able to get this quickie started. With slow up and down movements, I tantalized his cock, making it rise up and dance like an Arabian snake to my sweet pussy music. He caught my rhythm and moved with me, each grind bringing us closer and closer to ecstasy. I started to moan silently, but that moan turned into a growling hiss as I rode him fiercely and got that dick as far as possible inside of me. Knowing that it was feeling too good too fast, I abruptly got off of him and told him "this isn't the way we said we were going to do it" as I got on all fours and slid two pillows under my stomach. He already knew what this meant, and assumed the position to take advantage of this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truth be told, doggy style is my favorite position and it makes me come the quickest. His dick automatically searches for my G-spot, quickly finds it and starts massaging it, teasing it, loving it...just like I want it. Within a few minutes, my clit is begging for some attention so I put some Wet on my finger and start circling. As my clit swells, I know that I don't have much more time...it's starting to build...he's bringing me closer and closer...my pussy starts grabbing at his cock, reaching for it, expecting it's next move. Expanding. Contracting. The sound of our fucking gets louder and louder as I get wetter and wetter. He starts pulling back all the way so that the ridge of his tip teases my pussy mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I can't wait for him any longer and I let my cum engulf him, crowning him with the creamy white trophy that my greedy little pussy had made just for him. When my body stops twitching, he tells me to flip over so that he can mount me on top, his favorite way, and mash my knees to the headboard so that I am wide open and more easily accessible. He continues to stroke my spot, hard and fast. Quick thrusts...quicker...quicker...when his cum sprays into me I wish that I had asked him out loud to pull out and put his cock in my mouth so that I could taste it as our eyes lock and we savor the moment together, grateful for our 15 minute quickie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-113795962503880637?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/113795962503880637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=113795962503880637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113795962503880637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113795962503880637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/01/quickie.html' title='Quickie'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-113756086852944723</id><published>2006-01-17T23:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T23:44:10.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Needed to Release</title><content type='html'>After hinting several times to Niko that I needed some dick but still not getting any, I decided to take matters into my own hands. Usually, I choose to masturbate in private and not announce it, although I do fess up if asked. Ever since I gave him a steamy hot BJ the other night, I have been extremely aroused and the only point of release until this point was to play in the shower before going to work yesterday morning. For a quick release all I need to do is detach the shower head and hold it close to my throbbing, swollen clit with one hand while I use the fingers of my other hand so hold back the fleshy hood protecting it. Once I expose that aching bean to that hot stream of water...it's all over! On average all I need is about 5 minutes of this before I hit the top and start convlusing uncontroably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I needed to release. And not eventually...RIGHT NOW, DAMMIT! I didn't go to to work and had nothing better to do than sit around and watch films and read erotic books that left me aching. I told N that he needed to take care of it or I would have to. He acted like he had so much stuff to do but I know what he wanted...it drives him absolutly crazy to think of me jamming my fingers into my pussy while spanking my clit. He wanted to come across as being too busy so that I would get in the shower and do just that and then he would come in and catch me in the act. He gets an instant hard on at the thought of catching me. So, I told him he had lost his chance and I grabbed "Mr. Wiggles" and turned the shower on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't think it would take so long to get aroused, but it did. Knowing that N was close by and could at any moment 'catch' me in the act just kept fucking with my mind. For some reason the thought of him seeing me that vulnerable distracts my focus and makes it harder for me to focus on my goal: freeing my cum. So, I started out as I always do by touching my clit. I like to use my left hand to slightly lift the hood covering my clit until just a little bit of the sensitive nugget (we refer to it as my 'bean') lying beneath is exposed. Then I take my the index and ring finger of my right hand and start making slow, circular motions...like you would to caress the tip of a thumb tack. After a few minutes my clit is starting to swell so I detach the shower head and hold it close to my now swollen and throbbing bean while I use the fingers of my other hand to contiune making faster clockwise circular motions. After a minute or so more of this, it's time to dive in. My pussy is hot and bothered and begging for some attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snatched Mr. Wiggles, my 8" jelly cock with an amazing imitation head, off of the soap holder and squatted down at the back of the shower. I had my legs spread as far open as the width of the tub would allow me to get them and I stretched the shower head till the gloriously warm streams of water were conveniently beating on my swollen bean. With one swift movement, I jammed that cock past my engorged lips of my opening and into the mouth of a &lt;i&gt;very hungry&lt;/i&gt; pussy. In and out...in and out....deeper and deeper. After a minute of this, I knew I was coming close to release. "Come on...yeah, cum on!!!" I kept chanting to myself...but did I just hear a noise? Is that N trying to see what all the splashing is about? Panicked and almost out of breath, I stopped what I was doing, and got out of the shower, but left it running. As I opened the bathroom door, I noticed a shadow quickly dart around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I confronted N in the living room, it was clear that he knew what was going on in the bathroom. I told him that I needed him to finish me off cause I wouldn't be able to do it now. I grabbed Mr. Wiggles and went into the bedroom with him following close behind. Without hesitation, I laid on my back, spread my legs open wide so that he could have a good look at my pussy as it whined and begged to be assaulted with his dick. He grabbed the fake cock and got busy taking care of me. While he did that, I resumed the circular motions on my now FAT clit until I begged for him to stop and give me what I really wanted. Obligingly, he finally fucking put his cock into my on-the-verge-of-cumming pussy and fucking worked me over for the next 2 or 3 minutes. He warned me that he was already to the point of cumming himself and so without further ado, I let that shit loose on his beautiful, throbbing, cock and moaned like any woman who hasn't had cock days would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-113756086852944723?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/113756086852944723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=113756086852944723&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113756086852944723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113756086852944723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/01/needed-to-release.html' title='Needed to Release'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20703397.post-113737900048850071</id><published>2006-01-15T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T21:36:40.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Got a belly full of jelly</title><content type='html'>So, right now my belly is working on digesting Niko's cum.  I just finished sucking him off about a half hour ago.  It's taken us a while to get to this point in our relationship, but I'm so glad that we have made it as far as we are. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't take too long for him to splash this time.  For whatever reason, I like to look at the clock when I'm just getting started and just after he blows his load.  This time took about 11 minutes.  Not too bad.  And, the bonus is that he hinted at the fact that I'll be able to suck his cock again later tonite.  Mmmm.  Looking foward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly...and this may sound crazy...he doesn't let me suck his dick often enough.  On average, I probably only get to do this a few times a month, which for me is simply not enough.  And usually, that is when it is that time of the month for me and then he'll give in.  I get turned on doing it. Plain and simple.  It hasn't always been that way, but it has been for at least the last year and a half to two years.  Maybe even longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this month is no different...I can't do anything for him right now to pleasure him except jack him off with my lucious DSLs.  In a few more days we'll be back to good 'ole fucking.  Last night I asked him flat out why he didn't ask me to do that for him more often.  He told me that he gets "shy" asking for me to do that to him.  As I understand it, men wish women would suck their dicks more often.  I sure as shit wouldn't complain if I could get my pussy ate out more regularly.  Bring it on!  But, I don't ask for Niko to feast on my pussy either.  But I really have never been so forthcoming during our entire relationship and so this (me not asking) is nothing new.  Niko is the kind of man that knows what he wants and isn't afraid to ask for it...except when it comes to things of a sexual nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't like for me to suck too hard...until he's about to splash, that is.  When the cum is in the shaft and about to burst out, he wants me to suck it so hard that sometimes I swear the blood vessels in my mouth are bursting!  And the way he moans and groans is SUCH A FUCKING TURN ON!  He's not very audible when we fuck, so the only time I get to hear him make the noises that have my pussy sopping wet is when I'm blowing him.  It's worth it just for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, he 'guided' me by putting his own hand over mind as I stroked his cock.  My tongue swirled on that fat pink head and I made gentle sucking sensations with my lips.  Swirl, suck, stroke.  Swirl, suck, stroke.  He was definitely diggin it.    I was into it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he's about to burst, I can ALWAYS tell.  That little hole on the tip of his cock opens up even wider just seconds before it all comes out.  If I get a little 'sample cum' before this point, that makes it even more enjoyable for me.  Sometimes he wants me to move my hand and put all of his throbbing dick into my mouth so that he can spit directly into the back of my throat.  This time, he let me do my thing...and that was to continue to stroke him off (while sucking him fiercely as he loves for me to do) and collect his cum altogether so that I could swallow it in one big gulp.  My clit is swelling up just thinking about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20703397-113737900048850071?l=talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/feeds/113737900048850071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20703397&amp;postID=113737900048850071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113737900048850071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20703397/posts/default/113737900048850071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://talesofmixedlove.blogspot.com/2006/01/got-belly-full-of-jelly.html' title='Got a belly full of jelly'/><author><name>BrownSuga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13918851342618854656</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
