Monday, 1 February 2016

fucking and punching part 3 : the point i met you# Anne

i remember the day i was given you number by perish. i  had just broken up with njeri two weeks earlier. talking to you we connected at point i could evaluate without use
this is our story...... and today is the day we were going to meet...


I checked into the hotel in anticipation of my previous
encounter with the bookshop girl - njeri. Tossing my bag onto the floor of the room, I left to get to the bar so that I would not be late and as I sat there nursing a drink, in walked a vision.your sexy hips were swaying under a long loose skirt, and your full breasts were packed perfectly inside a very
clingy top. Your full lips parted to call my name as I rose and walked to you. We hugged and I kissed
your soft lips and my tongue brushed against them as gently as possible. We sat at a table and you ordered a drink and we spoke about mundane topics, all the while my eyes drifting down to your cleavage every time you gave me the chance. I asked if you would like to go to my room and you nearly jumped at the chance.
We walked hand in hand to the lift, barely containing the looks in our eyes and as soon as the doors closed, my hands pulled your face to me. Our lips hungrily met and we passionately kissed for what seemed to be an
eternity. You pressed your body into mine and your breasts were pushing your hard nipples through the sheer top you wore. My hands found their way to your ass and I pulled you close to me.
My cock was nearly exploding as we kissed.
Your tongue was dancing with mine then you pulled back and smiled. Lowering to your knees, I felt your fingers pry my cock from the pants that imprisoned it. Your tongue went to work immediately licking the shaft of my manhood. Your hands stroked my balls and you took me in your mouth. I leaned back against the wall of the elevator and moaned with the pleasure you were giving me.
The doors dinged and you rose quickly, standing in front of me, stroking my hard cock. A couple got on the elevator and you stood there making small talk, stroking my cock as you did. When we reached our floor, we walked off the elevator and you were pulling my cock behind you. I unlocked the door and we rushed into the room. Kissing each other, hands moving through clothes, I found that you had no panties on, and
immediately raised your skirt, slipping a finger
inside your wet pussy.
You began arching your back and pushing
your hips down on my hand. As you stroked
my cock, I moved you into the bathroom and
raised you up onto the counter. You spread
your legs apart and wanted me inside you. I
obliged quickly, shoving my hard cock into
you and fucking you very deep and hard. I
took off your clothes and mine while I
thrusted inside your soaked pussy and when I
unleashed your magnificent breasts, I slowed.
Taking each one in my hands and sucking the
rock hard nipples. I pulled my cock out and
knelt before your sopping pussy to begin
eating you. I began licking your clit with my
tongue and taking your juices in my mouth. I
began sliding a finger into you while I ate
your love box. Your hands began pressing my
head deeper into your pussy and you
positioned your legs over my shoulders. It did
not take very long before you orgasm on my
face.
You came all over me as I licked and sucked
your sweet pussy. I rose and sucked each
nipple as I moved up. I took you down from
the bathroom counter and led you to the
bedroom. Laying back on the bed, I took a
good look at your amazing breasts, the smile
on your face, and the look in your eyes as you
found my cock still hard and ready. You knelt
down and took my balls into your hands. You
were massaging them and licking my cock
with that amazing tongue of yours. You were
teasing the head as you move closer and
closer.
Finally, I raised my hips up and thrust
towards your hot mouth. You devoured my
cock, sucking me and stroking the shaft as
you flicked the head of my cock with your
tongue. You were wanting me to cum just as
quickly as you did and I could feel my orgasm
building quickly. I rose up and took my cock
from your mouth. I laid it between your ample
breasts. I started to fuck your tits and you
held your mouth open for my cum as I
pumped faster and faster. I stood up over you
and started stroking my cock.
Aiming at your mouth and your breasts, I
exploded dripping hot cum onto your waiting
lips, in your mouth, and all over your huge
heaving breasts. I stroked my cock until there
was no more. You look up at me and smiled. I
took your hand and put it on my still hard
cock. I wanted to fuck you more and wanted
to make you cum again and again. I pulled
you up and bent you over the bed. I took my
hard cock in my hand and began rubbing it all
over your ass and your pussy.
I slid my shaft inside you and pulled it out.
You positioned your knees on the bed and
spread your legs for me. I rammed my cock
home, deep into your drenched pussy.
Grabbing onto your hips, I started fucking you
hard and deep. I could feel your wet pussy
grip me as you got closer and closer. As I
continued to fuck you hard and deep, you
began to moan low and fast. As you get
closer, you start to cry out and you cum for
me again, soaking my cock and my balls as
they slam into you.
My hands grip your hips as I drive further and
further into your wet pussy as you continue to
explode. I push you onto the bed, roll you over
and spread your legs to taste your cum again.
I slide my mouth all over your pussy. Then,
climbing up between your legs, your hand
guides my hard cock inside you again. As I
move slowly inside of you, every inch of my
cock disappears into your warm vacuum.
I continue to rock back and forth as I suck
your nipples, pinching them while I slow-fuck
you. Riding you agonizingly slow until you
can't stand it. You lay me back on the bed.,
straddle my cock and stuff it inside your
pussy. You toss your head as you ride me. My
hands find their way to your breasts and I
squeeze and pinch your hard nipples while you
fuck me. As you grind your pussy on my hard
cock, I can feel my balls rub against your ass
every time you push.
My hands lift you up as I try to fuck you
faster and faster. My cock penetrates deep
into your pussy and as I start to feel my
orgasm begin to explode. You rose up and
lower your hot mouth onto me, sucking my
cock as I unload my hot cum into your mouth
and throat. You suck me dry and taste both of
our juices on my cock. As you lay back, I kiss
you deeply. You lay your head on my chest
and relax knowing we will be at it again soon.    To be continued .........

Saturday, 30 January 2016

Fucking And Punching part 2

i walked past the window of the ladies cloths store, and saw the women who worked there were dressed sexily with some of the items for sale. But it was the saleswoman next to that store, in a bookshop quietly tucked into the empty street corner, who was far sexier to me  than any other woman.I saw her while going home from work nearly every night.
Now, she was in the window, with her long hair managing to spill out of the severe bun it was pulled into. She wore glasses with cat’s eye frames and had delicate vintage embellishments adorning her work clothes.
I was a bibliophile, but I got nervous going into that bookstore. I was sure she would notice I was awkward around her. I adjusted my  glasses, and looked into the store but knew I could not go in because, well, what would I say to her?
One day, on my  way home from work, I  saw her in the window of the fancy  ladies wear store. She fingered every item with care, but I noticed that she was trying on pantyhose, the kind with dots and seams up the back. Nice, I thought to myself and then looked away. It was dark and i did not want to be seen looking.
I went to the lifesyle  down the giggs cyber, and looked up at the menu board. The sight of her legs in those seamed tights stayed with me as I surveyed the menu. The store had a smattering of people in it, but my  heart stopped when the door opened.
There she was, the shop girl.
She had on a vintage coat, and her pretty dark hair was again pulled into a messy bun , with a sort of Dita von Teese-vintage sensibility. When I looked at her, she looked at me a bit startled and then looked away. She stood behind me on the line.
“I’m not sure what I am getting, did you want to go ahead of me?” I asked.
She looked at me a little dazed.
“No,” she blushed, and waved her hands. “I do not know what I want either!”
“Well I do, can I skip both of you?!” I looked at the man impatiently standing behind them, and shrugged.
“Can I buy you a coffee, does that help you make up your mind?” I asked her.
She blushed, and waved her hands again which I found adorable.
“You don’t have to do that!”
“But I want to…”
“I cannot believe this…”
abel (I) looked nervous, but there was something to the smirk on her face that made me not give up right away.
“Okay, I have to tell you this…I just got this app on my phone today and I knew you were going to be in this hotel. I thought you were hot, so…I don’t even drink coffee!”
She showed me her phone, and there was a picture of I.abel felt myself blush, as I looked at the picture of myself from a hook up app I had downloaded one afternoon and then abandoned shortly out of shyness.
“What’s your name—since you know everything about me!”
“njeri,” she smiled. “And I do not know everything…yet!”
The shop girl—njeri—and Abel got to know a lot about each other very quickly. njeri’s personal style may have been very retro, but she had a love of technology. Her phone which she discovered me on—I never told her that I noticed her from outside of the bookstore—was the most updated. In her apartment, parallel to her vintage furniture was her very modern computer among other state-of-the-art gadgets.
But I was not sitting on her bed to look at her gadgets. I took off Yvette’s glasses, putting them in my mouth and tasting the sweet, delicate perfume of her skin. Yvette squinted at me near-sightededly, but still managed to convey an intoxicating combination of adoration and lust, and i  kissed her because he loved the contradiction she was.
“I need to be inside of you, Yvette…” I whispered, chewing on the tip of her earlobe.
my  fingers slipped down into her panties, and she put her hand over mine. I thought she was being shy, but Yvette moaned like I had never heard her moan before, as her hand joined mine. Then I realized that I felt a bit of string inside her.
“I need you inside me too, but I need to this take out…”
“You have your period?’ njeri giggled.
“No, I am just getting my workout done… down there…”
njeri  pulled up her skirt, and I slipped my finger under her garter belt. She was not wearing any panties and that shocked the hell out of me. I watched her in amazement, as she pulled a pink ball from out of herself and took a deep breath.
“Ben wa balls. Well, ball,” she smiled, putting her arm around me.
Cole touched her damp pubic hair.
“Now I need to taste you…” I said, putting my fingers in my mouth.
“Make up your mind!” njeri smiled.
“Spread your legs.”
njeri did as she was told, and my  tongue soon replaced my  fingers, darting in and out of her snatch which clenched deliciously in response. To be continued......

Thursday, 28 January 2016

fucking and punching

i know this is crazy or may sound much...much more than just crazy. this is my letter to you.
dear Anne it been while since we talked ... i never had time to tell you how much you meant to me neither did i know for a fact that loosing you will wreck me down. i remember the first time i met you you ... you smile sexy yet cocky and so innocent covered in the umbushment of the African values that matured you to this romantic and example of a true African beauty.
am sorry for all the above i didn't want to sound snitch y more or less stalker but only emphasizing the point how much little details of you obsess me. the aim of this letter isn't to tell you all this stupid things . am already feeling  stupid just sitting here facing my computer like this crazy son of a bitch with nothing much in mind to do.am here to tell you my story
we all have heard of the stories about fate, destiny and happily ever after but this is not all like that this is the story ... not any story but its my story.

boy meet a girl
boy(me) is airborne at 60 km/hour at the lands on his back
car driver next to where he falls : are you okay?
boy: no broken bones ;no blood i think so.
driver: are you drunk
boy : not any more (wiping coke from his nose)
he steadily walks to the vehicle he had collided with >>> and their it all begins
boy : are you hurt
girl : no i think am fine
(he falls down just where he stood.)
boy had met the girl . girl he is the one he's been waiting for his all life...............to be continued ........

our secret world



The secret world of smooth warm flesh
your graceful curves delight my eye
they call my fingertips to explore them
such a wondrous geography, paradise
I ache to be your favorite  native son,
born to love each rise, and silken valley,
humbly bow my head to drink so deep
from your wellspring of sweet desire
I long to quench  my lusty thirst in you
parched, like a desert nomad's throat
dream of the day when you float above
find sweet release, like clouds and rain
your hands reach out, to take my face
and pull me to your waiting breasts
to suckle you long as a greedy child
lulled by the music, of your hot breath
your fingers plow furrows in my hair
and trace my brow, fever flushed
softly croon song of love to me
need binds me tight to your side
do you feel me throb so deep inside?
a counterpoint to your rolling motion?
my growling voice echoes in  the room
your name kisses my lips and tongue
trembling thighs, so graceful spread
heaven's gate open so wide to see
to plumb the hot and fragrant depths
as you moan and deeply caress me