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Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sex. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 27, 2013

Step To You

Can I holla at you for a minute and ask what your name is?
Let me put you up on this and show you how my game is
See, I can take you to my place and kiss you on your lips
I slide a nice surprise right between those hips
I can have you scream my name, calling for Jesus
You heard of Ray J and Kim K? That could be us
But no, I'm  not that type of guy to hit it  and hide
And have you blowing up my phone like it's suicide
So what I suggest is you let me take you out to dinner
Good company, good conversation, let you see that I'm a winner
Take you out to a movie, maybe whisper in your ear
No kissing and telling, cause what we do stays here
Call you and text you just to tell you how I feel
Never question what I won't do, because you'll know that I will
Maybe you can meet my parents and they will learn to like you
But it really wouldn't matter, Sugar, long as I do
You know, I could be that man, that dude, that one
And you could be my stars, my moon, my sun
Have one another's backs, you fall, and I'm under
But for this to work, I gotta have your name and number.
 

True.Real.Everlasting

Tuesday, January 1, 2013

Vicious Cycle

My mind is messed up, waiting to get sexed up
Who is next up, the one to lift her dress up?
I never feign interest, but it's my fault I'm in this
What I said, I meant it, this cycle seems endless
See, my heart was still there while I was pulling your hair
And had you reaching for shit that ain't there, yeah, I did care
Do I love you? No lie. Do I show you? I try
I die when you cry, I can never say bye
Of course there's you. But there's her. And her too
And the one I call 'Boo'. But wait, I'm not through
Here's the swirl. When I'm with you, you're my world
And with her, she's my girl. I'll cherish like a pearl
I really like you.
No matter how much I'd like to
I could never wife you, cause the others I like too
Long as I have this addiction, my heart has no restriction
So due to my condition, this is my prediction
I'll always play my part, but I'll stop before it starts
Trust me, I'll try too hard, somehow I'll always break your heart

True.Real.Everlasting.

Sunday, December 30, 2012

That Dude

Waiting for you to let me in, in more ways than one
Hoping that i can stay until the morning sun
Yet I know I gotta leave once the deed is done
Cause see, I'm that dude you fuckin wit.

So I wait, yet still, and finally the door open and our eyes meet
Ooh, how they mesmerize me
And when you pull me close, my hand grazes where your thighs meet.
I'm that dude that you fuckin wit.

Your self lubrication shows me how long you've been waitin
And actions speak louder than words, and yours show no hesitation
As your lips are on my lips, my hands are on your hips
And your hands, they start to unzip
While more than just time slips
Hmmmm, yes, I'm that dude you fuckin wit.

We all in your bed
While you're all in my head
Then you grab the back of mine, and now I'm all between your legs
And with my dreads tied back, and your legs cocked back
I put that arc in your back when I lick like that
Love it when you say my name like that
See, I'M that dude you FUCKIN WIT!

And when I start to go inside, I see a tear in your eye
Don't worry bout that baby, you'll get used to my size
As your pain turns to pleasure, I cherish your treasure
Physically, mentally, emotionally, spiritually, my bliss is beyond measure
Yes, I AM THAT DUDE YOU FUCKIN WIT!

But I know that once I cuss, OH SHIT, I bust
I gotta be off in the dust
Cause I'm yours
But you're not mine
You're his
And y'all got kids
And it is what it is
But that's none of my biz
So all I can do is wish, that with this good bye kiss
I can be more than just
that dude you fuckin wit.

True.Real.Everlasting

Friday, April 23, 2010

Excerpt from my book, ADDICTED

The First Hit
“Yes, Shawn! Right there! Don’t stop!” I have no idea what I’m doing. But whatever it is, I must be doing it right. It’s like 45 degrees but the fog on the windows of my mom’s Cadillac tell a different story. Forget the cold outside. Inside it’s burning up! The clothes are in the front seat, we’re in the back. It’s pitch black outside and the only street lamp is at least 40 yards away, on the other side of the lake. Yeah, no one around to worry about getting caught. I can concentrate on Ebony and not coming too soon. That’s all that matters, right? How did I get into this? Into this situation? Into a relationship? Into this girl? Literally. I remember meeting Ebony through a friend. He was in ROTC and so was she. A senior, already 18, on her way out of school. I was only 16. Ignorant and cocky as fuck. I have the pretty skin, the braids, the charisma, and a smile that could bring peace to the wars in Somalia. Yeah, I said I was cocky. But Ebony was top of the high school totem pole. She was a dark chocolate, which usually isn’t what I go for, but damn. She was maybe an inch shorter than me but had such a small frame that next to me she seemed tiny. She had the long hair that I love, all hers. Deep brown eyes that let you know right off the back whether she was being real with you or bullshitting. And if I had known what thicker lips were good for at that time I would have definitely paid more attention to hers. She was athletic, as you could tell from her body. Everything tight and perky. Ass and chest big enough, but not too big to hinder her from being a jock. I probably wouldn’t even try to holler if it wasn’t for my boy. He caught me watching her one day and made the challenge that, til this day, stays in the back of my mind. “If you can pull her, then I’ll be convinced you can have any girl you want.” Right now I’m really feeling like that. She’s moaning and squirming underneath me. Far from the 15 minutes ago when she was in pain with tears in her eyes. This was her first time too. Now I’m the one feeling pain. Her nails are clawing on my back, and the sweat is stinging the scratches. But the pleasure I feel is no match for petty pain right now. That’s what Tylenol is for anyway. She’s begging me too kiss her. I peck her lips. Damn, its hot in here. She wants me to kiss her deeper. I want to but I’m scared. That might be too much. And I’m not entirely sure if she had an orgasm yet. I can’t bust now. So instead I go harder, making slow stabbing thrusts that I know are touching new ground. What did I just hit? I hope she’s okay. “Oh shit nigga! You got extra dick I didn’t know about?!” Yeah, she’s okay. I’m worried, yet proud of how I’m making her body convulse in every motion I try. I’m pretty good at this fucking thing! Every place I grab is slippery due to our bodies dripping with sweat, and now this new liquid that has gather around our thighs. “Did I cum?” Shit, I was only supposed to think that. Not say it! “No, baby! I did. Twice!” She did? She did. SHE DID! TWICE! That’s my dick! I did that! Whoa buddy, concentrate on the task at hand. You not done yet. Of course, cause once I get home with the car smelling like this I know I’m in trouble. Better enjoy myself now. The cocky nigga in me comes out. “Who runs this pussy? Who does this pussy call when it needs to be treated?” Did I just almost quote Ghostbusters? “Shawn runs this pussy! Oh Shawn.! Kiss me!”No way to escape it. She grabs the back of my neck and pulls me closer. Damn, I have never kissed so deeply in my life. I don’t know which was deeper inside her. My tongue or my dick! She’s jerking more than before. Something in me says “This is it champ! Time to make it official!” I start fucking with a passion. This is my pussy and I’m gonna make sure she knows it too. Her breathes are short and heavy. If the bitch is dying she gonna die happy! “I love you!” What the fuck? “Shawn, I love you!” Okay bitch, I heard you the first time. “Tell me you love me before I cum.” Uhh, now is NOT the time to lie. So I speed up my strokes, to fast and stabbing, knowing she can’t take it. “Love? You want love?” Hey, I’m just asking. “Yes Shawn. All of your love.”
Of course she does. “Well take this!” It isn’t love but she won’t know the difference. “Oh shit Shawn! I’m coming!” “Me too!” Wow, what a feeling! Yeah, that was definitely me this time. Glad I found a way to dodge the love bullet, I say that we ought to get going. “Yeah we should. Just let me get myself together for a moment.” Take your time. I’m good. Need to defrost these windows anyway. Ebony gets out the car to get some air and gather her bearings. Oh shit! “Baby, you okay?” “Yeah. It’s just hard for me to stand right now.” Yeah. I did that. The way I feel right now is incredible. I’ve never been high before, but this must be what it feels like. I don’t look at Ebony the same way anymore. She’s no longer the girl I wanted to get with. Even though she’s my first, I already think of her as a notch, a number. Sweet girl, but there’s gotta be more. “Get in the car. I’m taking you home.” I never smoked a day in my life. I’ve never used drugs. I don’t believe in gambling. I have yet to take a sip of alcohol. But as I look at this beautiful girl that I’ve just experienced paradise with I know one thing, SEX is my addiction!