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Check it, I met this fat ass Cubana on the block
Knew I wanted to smash that ass from the top
Problem was this young lady was technically taken
Problem for YOU I don't give a fuck cause I'm Jamaican
So let me spare you a little bit of anticipation
I'm fucking your bitch, sittin on her face and then telling the nation

You's a lame ass hoe and I don't respect you
You took love for granted and it fucking left you
Now you all up in my DM's with the bullshit
You betta ask around about me cause I aint havin it

So since now you want to try and be attentive
Acting like you really care and you really meant it

It's cool, I'm  give you want  you want and keep you well informed
While I defecate on your feelings like a diarrhea shit storm
Brace yourself cause here I go
I'm a tell you how I fucked your wife....
Nice n Slow


Ohhhhh and she loved it loved baby.....(Monica Voice)

- Nina

Letter To An Ex........

Do you even understand or have the slightest fucking idea of the magnitude and depths that my heart gave into this, into us, into YOU? See I'm sitting here x time later really having to ask myself this question over and over and over again? Because in no space or time that I know exists could I see anyone in there right mind not wanting a love like this. I mean my shit was DEEP. There was nothing, NOTHING that I would have not done for you. You were my Queen!!  I'm that fucking chic that would have buried bodies for you, come home taken a shower, cook you some dinner, massage your feet, bathe you, lotion you down and then fuck the shit out of you until your satisfied. And I would have GLADLY been that bitch for you until the day I DIED!!!! Why the fuck would you mess something like this up???!!! Why the fuck could you not love me enough to be that woman I needed you to be for me. I really think you had me figured out all wrong. You think I don't know what type a chic you are???!!! Nigga, I'm that SAME chick!!!! I know how you think and I know how you roll. I would have gladly allowed you to be you, with the same understanding to allow me to be me. But here is where you fucked up!!! You forgot to take care of home!!!! You forget to make sure that no matter WHAT the fuck or WHO the fuck is going on, the WORLD knows who I am to you.I wanted you to be proud to shout from the rooftops that you fucking love me and how happy I was making you feel. All I ever wanted was for you to be as proud of having me as your woman as I was of having you as mine. I wanted you to have my fucking back and be there for me the way that I would drop the planet and be there for you. There was not one single fragment of your body that I would not willingly clean with my tongue. Everything about you was perfect to me. When I looked at you I saw the most beautiful woman in the world. Nobody could understand what I saw in you but I wasn't try to hear that shit. I didn't give a fuck what they thought cause you were my baby!! Now look what you done did!!!! Do you really think chemistry like ours can be replicated???!!! I don't have to do anything but barely whisper the word sex because I know what it does to you when you think about this pussy.........So we'll move on from that topic. Its just an unspoken understanding that the entire experience was some shit we both never experienced. I chose to embrace it and give it all that I could give and you, well you chose to be careless with it, take it for granted and destroy it.

Destroy it is exactly what you did to us and to me. I was broken, I felt betrayed, I felt played I felt like I missed out on some really great relationships, I felt rejected, I felt insecure, I felt alone and I was confused. Crazy thing is a lot of these emotions I was also feeling while IN the relationship!! So let me get this straight, I had fallen in love with a woman that was just an all around jerk to me???!!! WTF was I going through???!! Why the fuck would I ever think that was ok???!!! So then I had to take some self evaluation of  ME time. Where was my self respect? Where was my self worth? When did I transform from being my OWN biggest supporter to subscribing to the fuckry????!! 

And then one day it happened, I was delivered. I was finally given enough wiggle room to escape a little further from your hold. Far enough to see the sun and smell the roses. I was given a sneak peek flashback of what my days looked like when I was happy. I missed that person. I missed that woman. The more I got a taste of her the more it motivated me to fight for her full recovery. I was an addict for you. An addiction that was unhealthy and selfish.

I have to thank you though because the irony of this circumstance is that it was actually a test from God. He knew it was my time, he knew my blessing was around the corner and he wanted to make sure I was completely ready and deserving of her. He wanted to make sure I knew what it felt like to be absolutely head over heels, unconditionally in love with someone. He wanted to teach me patience, understanding, respect, monogamy and boundaries. He wanted me to see through the eyes of a woman in love so that when my time came I would be able to quickly see the truth. I would have the utmost respect, loyalty, understanding and dedication to my partner because I've experienced it and know the depths of that love.

I wouldn't fuck it up! I'm NOT going to fuck it up. 

"If this isn't what my forever looks like then I may as well throw in the towel. However, my God is in control of my life so whatever path he leads I follow."
                                                                                                                  -Nina

The Resurrection of Nina Niagra

I thought I reached my peak with the ones from my past but it came into fruition I was underestimating your ass...

 Let’s get it....

 You wanted this pussy so bad but to someone else this pussy I had.......given it too But....that didn't stop you.

See baby clearly you were aware of peaks and valleys in this pussy that were untamed, untouched and mismanaged.  I would give little samples, hiding the potential of the depths of these walls. Not letting you in because I didn't think you could win......the way to my heart......an organ broken, defeated, confused, disappointed, hopeless but you said....
"Fuck this shit."

Sitting in my dark chestnut vanity as I prepare for our evening. I'm nervous....
 Outfit laid out on the bed per your request:

• Dreadlocks worn out
• Givenchy Dahlia Noir Eau de Parfum
• Victoria Secret RED Unlined Lace Demi Bra
• Yellow Versace couture fitted dress
• Michael KORS Red Sexy Peep Toe Sheepskin Suede Wedge and
•   No panties........

I oblige.

You tell me to be ready at 5:00PM sharp or there will be consequences....*smirk* .I'm tempted to rebel but I have this feeling that TONIGHT with or without me going rogue, your intentions for me have already been set into motion....

I slip into my "uniform" and proceed to get ready...curiosity burning through my chest as my imagination wonders on your playbook for the evening.

I hear a knock at my door...you're here....looking through the peep hole I gaze at you. All white Linen holding a beautiful bouquet of 2 dozen Yellow roses, my favorite...

As I open the door the smell of your cologne intoxicates me. You’re glowing and in that o so sexy voice asks me "baby are you ready?" I pause not knowing how to answer."Am I ready?" Am I ready? Am I ready for you? Am I ready for this? It has been quite some time and despite my usual levels of confidence and control in these situations you have me weak and feeling as though I am approaching uncharted waters. I think you sense my apprehensions and immediately disarm me with that smile. That smile....o that smile.

"Yes baby I'm ready." Finally able to respond, I grab my clutch, place my flowers in some water and close the door behind me. You grab my hand as we walk to the car, telling me o so poetically how beautiful I look and how delicious I smell. Then out of the blue you ask, "baby what's your favorite number?" Favorite number? I'm confused but answer 27. You smirk then respond with mild sarcasm, "o so you're one of those?" One of  THOSE? This woman has me officially on edge. What does that mean? Do I dare ask? You look down at your watch and mutter "It's 5:15 and 27 is big number so I need to get started." Get started???!! What on earth is she talking about?

 After about a 40 minute drive we pull up to Market Street Grill in Salt Lake City, known for housing the best seafood in town. "Reservation for two in your private dining area under the name Nina Niagra please."  I immediately start blushing. "What is she up too? Reservations under the name Nina Niagra?" I can feel her gazing at me as we wait. "Didn't' expect that one did you?" she says flirtatiously.

We enter our dining area and she pulls out my chair for me. I soak in the ambiance of the room as I sit  down. The waitress comes to our table, does her introduction and then presents us with a selection of wines. I choose and watch as she pours my glass, too nervous to dare look into the eyes of my date. It would seem as though I've just met this woman but that is not the case at all. It has been a few months but tonight seems different. Tonight I feel a precipitation of purpose and intent coming from her.

After 3 glasses of wine I can finally feel my body start to relax. I look at her intently as we speak candidly about our day. Watching her facial expressions, body language and inhaling her aroma. She must have sensed my shift because without warning I feel her soft hands slowly begin caressing my thighs. I didn't expect it...my body jolted and generated an uncontrollable moan. At that moment our eyes locked and for a brief moment we held a non verbal conversation that forced me to clench my teeth and take a deep breath. What was this woman doing to me? I felt unexpected moisture begin to build up between my legs and knew that I needed to excuse myself to the ladies room. I needed to regroup. I needed to disavow any parts that I may or may not have played in what just happened.

 Entering the ladies room, I stopped briefly at the mirror to look at the reflection of a woman I had grown accustomed to seeing, but she wasn't there. I saw a different woman. What was happening? The door opens moments later and when I turn around, it's her. "Hey, are you o.k.?" I look at her.  My body temperature is increasing, I can hear myself breathing and my legs are weak .As she moves closer towards me I respond, " yes I am fine, just needed to use the restroom." I turn away, proceed to the nearest stall and as I begin to close the door she places her hand over mine and stops me. My feeble attempts to stop her go unnoticed as she joins me, gently placing her hand on the base of neck.  Pulling me in closely, planting small butterfly kisses all over my face. I can smell her. The moisture between my legs has now started to glide down my inner thighs. I can feel myself disappearing into a place where there is no time, no gravity no consequences. Her kisses move to my neck then to my lips. She grabs my ass and firmly pulls me towards her as we passionately interlock our tongues. I can feel my body trembling and with no hesitation she enters my pussy with her slender fingers. It is an out of body experience as I feel my legs give way. She must have known because the grip of her hands on my ass tightened as she held me up. I put my arms around her neck as she slightly lifts my left leg and proceeds to methodically massage me from the inside. This feeling is amazing and so unexpected. Our bodies move in sync.   I rock my hips to the beat of her song until I start to feel the buildup of my climax approaching. I want her deeper inside of me. Turning around in the stall, I proceed to give her my back. Perfectly arched with my legs a tad wider than shoulder length and a firm grip on the wall in preparation for impact, I look back at it and say "fuck me!" She grabs my hair and bites my neck hard enough to feel soft enough to please. I release on her. As I slowly come back from "that place", like a rainbow after a storm, I look up into her eyes and gently kiss her nose.   

 We return to our table, flushed, smelling like sex. My walk is different. I feel delivered. Calling the waitress to our table I ask for two glasses of champagne. Gazing into her eyes as the waitress pours our glass I say to her,"tonight we are celebrating." "Celebrating?" she says confused. "Yes!" "What exactly are we celebrating?"  I lift up my glass in motion to toast.....

"Tonight we are celebrating the resurrection of Nina Niagra." 

She smiles, "I would like to make a toast as well."

I look at her slyly. "O really, what exactly are we toasting?" She leans over to me and in a low, seductive inviting tone says, "toast to #1 out of 27 for the evening....to be continued."

Check Please!!!!!!!!!

I'm BACK bitches!!!!

Dear Woman In The Mirror

 Hey gorgeous,I have had my eye on you for sometime but you never seem to notice me.

I don't know if anyone has ever told you this but I think you are beautiful,talented, caring and pure. Oh, so you've heard it before? Well then why do you not treasure this gift? Why is it in relationships it is always YOU that has to shift? I am your biggest fan and have been with you through thick and thin but yet even at your darkest hour you refuse to let me in. What did I ever do to hurt you? I love you more than you have ever loved me. Unconditionally and consistently. Never bending or shying away from whatever you bring my way. You've made decisions that have put me through alot of pain and discomfort but I still love and forgive you. You've brought people into our space that were not deserving, but I took a back seat and tolerated the neglect because I love you. I am in love with you and I know I can not protect you from everything but I will die trying.  I have been a silent partner for long enough. I have been patiently waiting here in hopes that one day you will pick me. Is it my turn yet?
 
Look at me I need to ask you a serious question. I have been mustering up the courage to ask you now for years. Can I be your girl? Can I be the one you make feel beautiful? Can I be the one you support and have faith in? Can I come first in all that you do? Can you plan a future for you and I?  At the start of your day, can I be the first thing on your mind? Can you dream about me? Can you make better choices for US to ensure OUR longevity? Can we do the things that I like to do? Can you encourage and motivate me? I want YOU to be my biggest fan, having as much faith in me as I do in you. I promise not to lie or cheat on you and you can trust me. I know how to make you feel good, let me do that for you. I really want this to work so I am hoping you stay true to this relationship. No more distractions, let's just do this.
 
I am ready for you, I am ready for us. Flaws and all I am taking you as you are and my only intention is to love you forever. So what do you say?
 
Will you be my girl?                                                                                                                                                              

FYI: I Fucking Love You & I Love Fucking You

 

Your hips, your eyes ,your thighs, the scent of your vagina I find comfort in how much she confides.....in me.

I cant begin to describe how beautiful you are......... to me and how you make me feel when I inhale you........ betray you???!

No my darling never that.........you see, you hold the key to a door sealed with cement, mucilage and tar.......Far from the comprehensions of unconditional love...... far from the comprehensions of the purity represented by a dove........ far from the comprehensions of just wanting to be with me, for me.

You see.....this good ass pussy I have can be quite a distraction....many have tried but yet failed to resist the infectious attraction. With your fingers so long and precise in there touch........just the mere thought cripples me with an electrifying rush.

Our bodies move even more methodically  than a Carl Thomas track, sex so earth moving the aftershock could cause a Lauren  Hill come-back.
The "Miseducation"album wont compare to her new songs....all brought on......by the love we share.


Now baby I think I need to come clean with my intentions..... as much as I enjoy reminiscing about our love I would be remiss if I did not pay homage to our rampant sex conventions. From this word convention I pull the synonym "assemblage"  with focus on how masterfully you maneuver your 9 inch appendage. I love the fact that our sex has no boundaries or limitations and while with others menstruation's mean stop.......with us its an invitation.  I love tossing your salad as I simultaneously play with your pussy, exchanging between sucking on those double D breast and licking you from behind, gasping for air as your perfectly sculpted ass grips my face.....I love how you taste, I love how you smell, I love how you feel, your moaning makes me cum.

 I see your fan club trying very hard to make themselves relevant and to them I say...... BITCH you do not intimidate me. Be content in your role and never lose sight that in my hands I hold.......the power, to mother fucking erase you. Replace you is what I did, so easily of you I was able to rid...... word of advice..... don't EVER lose site of who's BOSS.
 
I digress off these hoes and my apologies baby for taking it there..... but I had to make it clear that I'm here and by the powers invested in me.... I am not going ANY,  mother fucking where.


 Now come get this pussy.....lean me over the couch, arch my back, spread my legs and insert. Dont divert from the task at hand......from you I command nothing but the best. From you I expect nothing but the best. From you I get nothing but the best and from this pussy contains orgasms you will achieve that will be nothing.....but....the best.

In the words of Lady Saw "I wanna fuck you with my heels on."........Oh but wait, I already have. Do you remember the first time? It was shortly upon the return from your annual trip that was clearly sub par and left you famished for the extascy and intensity that can ONLY be exhanged amongst you and I. Always imitated but never duplicated baby, a lesson you clearly had to learn on your own.

Its taken us some time but dammit baby it was so worth the wait......I think we made it....... and I......... fucking....... love you!

 

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The One That Got Away

Its been months since Ive caressed you and told you whats on my mind and I apologize sincerely for allowing them to take up so much of my time. However my dear pen and paper I am back and have many things to get off my chest. Recently out of a situation that has probably caused me more angst than happiness. 

I loved like I've never loved before and hung up my pimp hat before I even walked in that door. However, I am not bitter or even upset and here is why. I learned more about myself while in that situation than I ever have. Firstly, love is not suppose to hurt. Secondly, it wont work if you haven't taken the time to understand your partners love language. Thirdly, closely monitor the sacrifices/compromises that are being made in your relationship and who is making them. Fourth, never lose yourself, who you are and what makes you happy in plight to give someone else happiness. 

Before you get into your next relationship, grab a piece of paper and write down all of the things big and small that you want in a mate. Write down what you are willing to be patient with and teach your mate. Write down what you will not tolerate and how you intend on communicating that. Most importantly never approach a relationship out of desperation or fear of being alone. With age I am getting/have gotten familiar with the different faces/dimensions of love. I also have realized that not everybody is equipped to manage the different kinds of love that may come there way. Healthy relationships have the same basic formula. Support, understanding, forgiveness,respect, trust and priority of each others emotions. Its a package deal though, not much success can be expected if your relationship isn't all inclusive of these things. 

I have evolved/ I am evolving and it feels pretty damn good. I never thought I could exist in a world  where she no longer belonged to me. Heartbreak builds character. We can all say what kind of significant other that would be ideal for us but the truth of the matter is can you handle it and the responsibility that comes with that kind of love. Are you capable of reciprocating that love? Its a risky move because you could end up doing one of two things, seeing the value in what you have and adjusting accordingly to better reciprocate that love in a timely fashion or realizing it too late and missing out on the love of your life.

I am the the one that got away..........

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;-)