Tag You're It: I Wanna Fuck You

Continuing to Converse with you is the last thing on my mind, I want to pull down my panties, bend you over naked and massage my vagina with your behind.  You’re such a fucking freak, go ahead and ask me how I know…..U think I didn’t see your pussy as you purposely crossed your legs real slow? I’m not one for the small talk or telling you my intentions, because last thing I need is my business on some bitches twitter mentions.  Wait hold on, what do you think you’re doing? Taking off your clothes is a task only I should be pursuing. Signed, sealed and delivered is my commitment to your pleasure…..Sex like this comes once in a lifetime so every moment I would treasure.   Don’t start acting shy now and making threats to re-nigg, because The Avengers couldn’t stop me with this strap, you're pussy to the walls I'll dig. Yes I said it, the fingers aren’t enough tonight. I think it’s time to get nasty because I’ve been being way too polite. O what you thought because I am a lesbian I couldn’t possibly please you and that since you’re so fucking dick hungry my sex would only tease you? Well go ahead and relax then since in your mind I won’t be a challenge and the sex I 'm about to give you won’t be hard for you to manage. Relax, lay on your back so that I can get to it, hopefully you won’t get bored and I can get through it. 

I ease on up slowly to your legs and as I blow softly on them I tenderly persuade them to loosen up and open a little more. Tender touches that can ONLY be delivered by a woman, soft kisses on your stomach, don’t be shy, I see your stretch marks and I think they’re beautiful, you’re a mother and you self sacrificed, that’s sexy to me so let your guard down and allow 100% of you to turn me on. Baby girl what you don’t understand is tonight isn’t just about fucking the shit out your pussy. I intend on fucking the shit out your mind. I felt your pain and knew your weaknesses within the first hour of conversing with you. My sistah I felt your pockets of emptiness and know exactly what you need to hear to make it all better and............... I..................... intend.................... on mind fucking you with it ALL.............. NIGHT............. LONG.

Relationships worth being in are never the easiest to be in.......

Poetic Justice: Shut the Fuck Up, My Pussy is Talking....

The older I get is the more it becomes clear

what I want in a relationship looks to be more further than near

I cant understand why to many its so complex

All I ask from my bitch is ambition and great sex

I cant help that my drive is above average to most

Or that the shit I do in bed to many may seem gross

My pussy, heart and mind all work in conjunction

If I'm not getting pleased daily, none of the above can function

Any doubts you can handle I suggest you reconsider your advances

Because unfourtunetly for you my patience wears thin to second chances

I'm making this short and sweet so theres no confusion to my message

Handle this pussy right and with me you'll find the best is............

Regards,

Nina

Pussy Sort Out

As I sit here holding this spliff all I can think about is the good fuck weh yuh give me last night....
You see I will admit I always thought you were a PUSSY......no pun intended since now knowing you can handle this PUSSY

I find myself getting aroused as I lay back and watch you confidently strut around completly naked. My fondness of your body goes so much deeper than the surface but I must admit it is quite pleasant to look at. The round, fullness of your breast laying firmly on your chest; your soft cocoa brown skin and dynamite hour glass figure. You are sexy and if I could say that in seven different languages I would. Nonchalantly, you lay next to me half naked as if this shouldn't drive me even more crazy. I can smell your freshly showered skin. As I rub my hands down your back, laying them to rest on your ass, I look into your eyes. Admiring the soft, tender, seductive look they so often give off. Eyelashes long and sultry, giving promises of pleasure with every bat. I want you just as badly as you want me. Holding out tonight is not an option or part of the multiple choice. It's time, and I hope you're ready. I can feel you watching me as I start to slowly rub my naked body on your skin. The touching of our bodies is euphoric, promoting more than normal secretions from the entrance way of my vagina. You climb on top of me, kissing my neck and tenderly sucking on my breast. Then with no warning you pick me up, lay me on my stomach and slightly arch my back. I feel a rush as you begin nibbling me. With precision and poise, you start from the top of my body and work your way down. Teasing and spanking me simultaneously. I know you can see the juices dripping out of my pussy from the view you had back there. I wanted you to enter so badly but I wasn't going to beg.....yet. When you reach the nape of my ass your nibbles turn into soft kisses. Spreading my cheeks slightly, I feel your firm but gentle tongue approach my anus. You ate that mother fucker like a damn search and rescue!!! Toes curling, bed scratching, body twisting, screams getting louder.....(my apologies Nicole). I began to lose control......feeling the onset of my black snake moan syndrome approaching. You volley between your fingers and tongue as you play in my ass. When I am at the brink of insanity, completely at the mercy of your directions with not an ounce of fight in me left......you enter my pussy. I let out a loud moan as my body caves into your hands. The moisture of my walls quickly saturate your fingers, leaving small drops of pussy juice residue to begin building up in the palm of your hands. I can hear the congestion of moisture as you go in and out. That slushy sound you hear when in a VERY wet place. Quickly picking up on your rhythm, I begin to bounce back. Who's pussy is it you ask? I respond, "its yours daddy, handle it." This turns you on....nasty little bitch likes to be called "daddy." I feel you exploring every inch of my insides as you look at me intently. Your mission is to OWN this pussy and I can see that in your eyes. But despite me being impressed thus far.......its going to take alot more than that "daddy." After 45 minutes of non stop cumming and probing of my pussy, you lean into my back and say, "wah me get the strap?" I quiver with excitement....."of course I do. The best part is watching you put it on......I lay on my side while I watch your naked body configure this apparatus. Making sure you get a could snug fit and the batteries on the vibrating part is well juiced. I'm given several options of condom selections for the evening...."fire and ice", "ribbed", "extra-ribbed", or "pleasure for her." I choose pleasure for her and as you roll it on, I pull myself to the side of the bed and begin "sucking your dick." Your body motions in agreement. I'm ready! I pull back from the strap and lay down on my back, legs wide open, waiting for you to enter. When you do, the fuck you give me mimics a Beres Hammond, Buju Banton, Bob Marley, Movado and Vybze Kartel concert all in one. Orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. I love when you tell me how good the pussy feels and how much you love it. Such motivation to skin it out and give it to you even more. It has now been well over an hour and we are both still going strong. Stopping only momentarily to kiss and give kudos for the outstanding job we were both doing. After an amazing full session of pure, hardcore fucking you pop out of the pussy and lay next to me. Breathing heavily, we look at each other content and amazed with what just happened. Watching your breast glisten in sweat from the light on the television turns me on, suddenly having me wanting more. You read my mind, because at that moment you jumped up and proceeded to beat down my pussy walls with even more vengeance than you did before. An unbelievable fuck that last the entire night. With a Permanent black marker in your left hand and a tattoo needle in your right, you wrote your name in cursive ALL over the pussy..........

Defeated with the white flag raised, I had no choice but to bow out........I shall give props where props is due........Yuh handle di tings......Pussy Sort out!!!

Thanks,

Electric Sex

Electrifying......no not this song or the drink in my hand but the way you make my body feel when you so tenderly rubbed your fingers down my legs. Despite your nonchalance it did not reflect in your touch. It felt as though every pore in your hands knew its purpose and had all intentions of making me its prisoner of war . Little did you know my body was already in a battle. A battle with neglect, frustrations, insecurities and pain. However, I've been a good girl for way too long so tonight without any shadow of doubt.................I'm going to fuck the shit outta you. I ease up into your touch giving you that non verbal permission to proceed. I don't think you know how nasty I can be. My pussy is pulsating and begins to leak, I feel your fingers inching towards my thighs and I can barely contain myself. The excitement of knowing people may be watching us just enhances the moment even more. I slightly open my legs just enough for you to ease in without drawing too much attention. Your long, smooth fingers slowly enters my pussy. I notice your contentment when you feel my moisture. You look me in my face and mouth to me, "damn this pussy is mad wet." Then you slowly start to drum on my g-spot wall, my knees get weak and I let out a long moan. At this point I could give two shits about who is looking. It felt amazing and even better as I started to rock my hips on your fingers. I feel my pussy juices slowly run down my thighs and I knew this tease could not just stop here. I wanted to fuck you! I AM going to fuck you! I turn around and whisper in your ear "lets go." You take a last swig of your beer and proceed to the exit. I barely know you, what if you are a murderer and have intentions of fucking me, killing me, chopping my body up into small pieces and sprinkling me across the Hudson River. Well I guess that will be my fate tonight because there is no turning back now...I want you, no I take that back.....I NEED you. I get in my car and follow behind you, my pussy ticking along with the odometer with every mile. As we pull up, I park and wait for you to come to my car. You open my door, pull me out my car, violently lay me on my stomach over the hood, brace my right thigh with your knee and enter my pussy with your fingers. This time you went in deeper and made sure to hold my arms behind my back with your left hand to ward off any attempts of my fight. I squirm and moan as you finger fuck me, arching my back so you could go even deeper. As you lean into me I can feel your soft breast and hard nipples on my back. They felt warm and supple, I couldn't wait to get them in my mouth. Then as quickly as you started you stopped. "Lets go," you say to me as you grab my waist and direct me to your apartment. We walk in and you guide me to your bedroom. I am anxious to touch on your body, feel on your breast,kiss on your lips and taste your pussy. You pull down my panties and then take of your shirt exposing your double D breast.. Normally I am not that into breast as ass is my thing but after feeling your nipples on my back downstairs I was curious. We starting pecking heavily as you once again enter my pussy with your fingers. I start to unbuckle your pants and ease my hands onto your pussy....she's petite and plump. A nice combination that I'm sure will be even nicer in my mouth. I want to feel you naked on top of me so that I can inhale your smells and feel that electricity over my entire body. My women are usually half your size but I'm immensly enjoying your curves and fullness. Abruptly, you stop. You grab my chin and tell me you will be right back and to be naked by the time you return. I'm anxious, what are you up to? With no hesitation I remove my clothes and get under the sheets. My pussy is so jumpy that I have to play with her as I wait....You enter the room and I immediately notice a familiar form protruding from your waist along with that oh so familiar gold wrapper in your mouth. Its a strap-on. A very large strap on....and by look in your eyes your intentions are damaging. I am excited and so ready for you to enter. There is nothing like a sexy brown skin woman, with a nice ass and amazing breast laying on top of you and entering your pussy walls with a dick that is guaranteed to stay hard. You rip open the wrapper and slowly start walking towards me. I have the urge to suck "your dick" and that is exactly what I do. I get on my knees in the bed and as you stand in front of me suck it. I give you the kind of blow job Super Head would be proud of, spitting on the dick tip and taking it all in. When you seem to cant take it anymore you ease me back unto the bed and start kissing on my neck. These soft pecks make there way down to my pussy as my legs melt open and you devour my clitoris with expertise and precision. I could tell you were paying attention because as my body gestured to orgasm, in one swift motion you entered my pussy with your penile appendage. I let out a loud scream as I grab onto your back and fix my legs into a fetal position. The feeling was so intense and felt so fucking good.....It got even better as you began to rock your hips and slide your "dick" in and out. Teasing me with just the head, you braced yourself and looked me dead in my face as you stroked the pussy. Im assuming this enhanced the moment for you as you watched my different facial expressions of shear pleasure and a little bit of pain. With my pussy dripping wet and slowly opening up this gave you the permission you needed to fully enter. All 10inches of your "cock" drumming down my pussy walls as I squirm and moan for more. Your strokes are magical and so efficient, you know what the fuck you are doing. As you fuck my pussy you hold my face and turn my head towards the direction of the love seat in your room. You whisper in my ear, "go over there, get on your knees and skin out the pussy for me. I'm gonna tackle that shit from the back." I'm usually quite the rebellious type but tonight it was all about following directions and taking orders. I promptly jumped up and did as I was told, anxiously waiting to be fucked from behind. You start off with a medium pace teasing with the head and without any warning as your teasing my pussy a finger slowly enters my ass. It sends a shock through my entire body and prompts me to arch and open even more. The excitement of knowing I may get some anal sex encourages me to start bouncing back on the "dick." Almost forgetting the length and girth of it I attempt to ease up and pace myself. You vehemently disapprove. Grabbing my arms, pulling on my locs and begin beating my pussy down from the back. You instructed that I "better not run from the "dick," take the "dick" and asked me who's pussy it was. At that point I thought it pretty clear that it was your pussy but if it was reassuring you needed then that is what I did. As you're fucking me and grinding your hips I feel my body building up to squirt....I hadn't warned you an didn't know how you would react but by his time it was too late. My pussy was ready in 5....4....3....2...1......Ahhhhhhhhhh. I felt you jolt but then it seemed as though this gave you the clearance you needed to enter my ass....and that is exactly what you did. The tightness and intensity took both of us to an unimaginable peak as I feel you breathing heavily, you begin to moan and fucking my ass faster with every inhale and exhale until finally I hear you let out a loud sensual sobbing sound.....................You pull out from inside me and drop your body on the bed, exhausted and satisfied......................but....................... I'm not done..................I haven't tasted you yet.........and so begins Round 2.

Dear Sir, Please come and handle this pussy. Regards, Nina

Dear Sir,

I've been noticing you for some time now and I think I am ready for the next step. Waiting patiently on you to make the next move doesn't seem to work with my schedule. You see I am a NY girl by heart and we like things yesterday. Plus, I have had ample time to put together exactly what I plan on doing with you. Congratulations on the transformation your body has made. Oh, what you think I didn't notice. Baby I don't miss a fucking thing. I felt you before I saw you. Does that make sense? Let me explain. When you are so sexually in tune with oneself and have a clear understanding of the chemistry in others, your body is able to quickly identify a match before your eyes even have a chance to cosign. I knew this was the case with you because the night we met, I was high. My eyes were glazed over and I was enjoying the vibe of the music. I remember the feeling when you walked by me, not knowing it was you at the time. Your smell, your swag, your accent, your confidence. It all sent a strong current through my body and rested softly on the tip of my clit. I felt the urge to kiss your lips, especially the bottom one as you periodically massaged it with your tongue. You're such a tease, you knew what you were doing and I liked it. So now its been a few months, our paths rarely cross but when they do I KNOW you can feel the tension. It vibrates, veraciously through my spine and for a moment takes my breath away. I know I am not the only one that feels this energy. So what are you waiting on? Is it that you're shy? Have I not given enough signs to confirm in your mind that I want you just as badly as you want me? Are you intimidated? Has my legacy preceded me?

I dreamt of you last night. It was explicit and just as riveting an experience I would expect us to have in real life. Mutual friends of ours threw a party at the banquet hall of a gorgeous hotel on the beach. It was a themed party, requiring everyone to wear all white with red undergarments. I wore a white corset with a red lace brassiere and a fitted white linen pencil skirt with red lace and silk thongs. I wrapped my locs up in a sexy high bun, accentuating my bare neck and shoulders. You had on white linen pants with red silk boxers that so perfectly framed your manhood. It excited me when you walked in the room. From the looks of things there would be no deprivation upon insertion. When our eyes met and made four, my nipples immediately tightened and became extremely sensitive. With ever turn and every breath they grew more and more aroused, sharing the stimulation with the rest of my body. My body temperature increases and the moisture between my legs began to overflow, leaving the pockets of my vulva and slowly creeping down my thighs. I became visibly flustered and excused myself to the ladies room. What was happening to me? Had anyone noticed? Did you notice? I wanted you so badly at that moment and the juices flowing from my pussy could only be cured by the deep long strokes of you inside of me. This was crazy! How could I be losing control like this over a man I barely know. I proceeded into one of the stalls and decided the only remedy for the moment would be to have a brief masturbatorial session. I had to get back out before my length of time away became obvious. I braced my ass on the rim of the toilet tank then lifted my left leg, placing my heels on the seat of the toilet. As I slid my panties to the side I could hear the moisture build up from my pussy juices and it only excited me even more. I closed my eyes, imagining that my fingers were your tongue and released my body into the slow movements of my hips. It felt so good, but I wanted more. I wanted you. As I feel my body reaching climax, I hear my subconscious reminding me not to make too much noise. I was cumming and it was intense. Oh shit!!!!!! Damn!!! That felt sooooo good and provided the release I needed......for now. I grabbed a few napkins and cleaned up the mess I made, washed my hands and walked back to the party. My first stop was to the bar. I needed a drink and a joint would be kinda nice right about now as well. As I approach the bar, I see you coming towards me in my peripheral view. You lightly place your hands on my waist and greet me with a hug. I don't think you had any idea what your touch triggered but I did my best to keep my composure. I ordered a Malibu martini and you ordered a glass of red wine. As I attempt to open my purse and pay you politely push my hands towards my lap and tell me, "I got this." The banquet hall had a gorgeous patio that led you right onto the beach. You asked if I would take a walk with you and I obliged. The mood was so perfect and you smelled so good. When we reached the deck and sat down, I looked across and noticed you were aroused. I couldn't help it nor could I hold back anymore, so I leaned over and softly touched it. This was your official invitation to have me as you please and I was very happy to know you accepted. As I touch on you, you lean over and begin applying soft, tender kisses on my neck. You hold onto my waist and begin gently stroking my breasts. We hear voices getting closer and abruptly stop. Only a temporary pause because at this point we both know this must continue. You grab my hand and guide me towards the lobby of the hotel where you approach the concierge. "I need a room please for the evening, preferably something with a balcony and facing the water." Classy, I can only imagine what you have planned for me on that balcony. The attendant provides you with the key and we proceed to the elevator. As soon as the doors close you press 23, hold my head in your hands and begin kissing me passionately. I can feel your cock growing through your linen pants and as I place my hands on it my body shudders. The elevator rings and then opens. We walk briskly through the corridors, looking at each other with passion and intent. Room 2369, how perfect. We enter the room and immediately begin. I gave myself to you completely and you welcomed it with expertise and perfection. As your tongue rested on my vagina and began gently teasing, my body went into a state of shock. I couldn't move. Within seconds you completely disarmed me and threw any and all intentions of me taking control out the window. I moaned and moaned until it turned into short bouts of sobbing. Oh my goodness, what were you doing to me. I begged for 20 minutes or more for you to fuck me but you wouldn't listen and this drove me crazy. I cant say I kept count of the amount of times I came but when you saw fit within seconds you went from pleasuring me with your tongue to entering my drenched pussy walls with your mandingo cock. I shuddered and for a moment could do nothing but let out a long hard moan. It was an inexplicable feeling that had officially unleashed the beast. You being in charge at this point was no longer an option. I began to thrust my hips back towards you, clenching my thighs tightly around your waist. I hear you moan and feel your cock enlarge in agreement to my motions. Once on top, I knew or at least I thought the moment would be short lived. Not many men have been able to control themselves after a cowgirl ride from Nina, but you did. It seems to have fueled your craving for more because you then pulled me off you, placed me on my stomach, arched up my ass and entered with a vengeance. My moans turned into screams that encouraged you to go faster and harder. As you continue to violently plow my pussy from the back and giving me multiple orgasms, I feel your fingers slowly going in and out of my ass. This excites me even more, not many men know the art of anal sex and so far so good. You go from your thumb to two fingers, then to three. I'm ready and so open, my pussy is like a faucet and my ass is ready for you to enter. You slowly push in the head and then a little bit more and then a little bit more and then a little bit more. I feel you begin to slowly rock in and out and with every stroke I feel the intensity in my spine. An anal orgasm is like no other and when you find someone that knows what they are doing, it's Christmas. I can tell you are approaching climax because you start to breath harder and heavier. This is my que, I arch my back, spread my legs a little bit more to get a good balance and begin bouncing back on your cock. I want us to cum together so I pace myself, paying attention to your body movements. I think its time, I feel the rush of fluids going through the veins in your penis and creeping its way to the tip. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1..........Ahhhhhhhhhhh. You're loud and I love that, it makes my orgasm even more intense. We collapse on the bed and fall into a deep comatose sleep.

The next morning I wake up to the smell of breakfast. I hear you in the bathroom. What was on that plate looked delicious and I was starving but, what was in the shower seemed much more appetizing.......Round 2???!!!

But of course;-)

The Plague of Bum Ass Niggas!!!

Firstly, my apologies for the delay in posting. I have been extremely busy with some other projects, but I just had to make time to discuss some things with you guys. Un-Fucking believable what we have to deal with as single women. The other night I went out with some good friends of mine to this pretty famous strip club in Miami, you may have heard of it. It's called King of Diamonds. Anyway, the friends I went with are married and have done pretty well for themselves. Big daddy is pushing a 7 series and a hummer. Wifey has a pimped out Mercedes Benz truck. So happy for my friends because I remember when they use to share a car. Anyway, money or not, my homie is a gentleman in every sense of the word. Ladies, remember back in the day when we went out, we knew it wasn't even necessary to bring any money because the "gentlemen" would always offer. Its what they did! All we carried was our ID and lip gloss, remember? They didn't aggresivley cat call or howl at us (well except for the Jamaican clubs...lmao) and actually took pride in there attire. They were respectful and really showed appreciation for women. They took pride in being able to do for there women, whether she needed it or not. (my fault, instead of whoring in the early 90's, I shoulda settled down and got married) On this evening, my friends decided to bring an associate of theres' to the club. As we are driving, he makes attempts to have a conversation. Painfully lacking in his social skills. His dumb ass would say shit like, "I know you from the islands cause you got dreads." "So where you been too before." "You must be thirsty cause you tearing that water up." Just dumb shit! I was so annoyed and just ready to reach our destination so that the loud music could drown his ass out. Then out the blue, this mother fucker says to me: "so you buy the first drink and I got the second?" I could NOT believe what just came out of this assholes mouth. I turned to him and said "mother fucker did you just ask me to buy you a drink?!!!!!" I then turned to my homeboy and his wife and asked them if I heard correctly because I could not believe that he was premeditating me buying his ass a drink. ME!!!! I told my friends that they needed to PLEASE tell this nigga who I the fuck I am and I am NOT the one to be coming too with this foolishness. Then this bum nigga had the nerve to say: "oh so what, you a gold digger or something?" That's when I went OFF on his ass!!!! I did everything and said everything but slap him in his face and curse his firstborn. Golddigger??!! No nigga, its called common courtesy. Why the fuck do you think it is ok to ask a WOMAN to buy you a drink???!! Who the fuck does that??!! Clearly, he does and thought it was ok.

Disgusted!! Single Ladies, here are the options we are left with. Bisexual (DL), broke, bum nigga's or married. Now here is where I know some of you may split but "we" (not my ass) are to blame. Clearly, this simple nigga has used this line before and it worked. We become so desperate to be "boo'd up" that we allow for any and all kind of foolishness. Men don't feel as though they have to step there game up because we don't challenge them. My girlfriends and I get labeled "boojie" or "stuck up" because we do not respond to the cat calls or get up out of our seats to walk over to them. Beyonce said" I'm glad I found the good in goodbye." Well I am still looking for the "Gentle" & the "Man" in these clowns.

Firstly, moms/parents that are raising young men. PLEASE, teach them from a young age what a REAL man is. We have to break this cycle and leave SOME hope for the next generation. Show them the important fundamentals of being a gentleman. Secondly, ladies PLEASE understand that having a man doesn't define you and it is not the only cure to completion. Take this "dry spell" and use the time to fortify yourself, get educated and work on you!