I remember hitting the floor. "Ouch," I whispered as all eyes immediately fell upon me, half time, and court side of a Lakers game. Granted with my wages from tutoring and working at the bakery, my broke ass shouldn't have been permitted in the stadium. But, my new found rich friend, Jay, insisted I go with him since I was visiting a local church.
As I was getting a drink from a vendor, of course the mascot bumped into me by mistake, knocking me to the ground, with embarrassment. I started to gather my confidence, and as I was rising to my feet, in three half inch nude heels, I realized exactly who was in front of me. Christian Keyes, Brian J White, and Laz Alonoz. "Oh dear God," I mumbled under my breathe as I stood in front of them. Three of the most sexiest, talented, educated, and recently famous black male actors, were smiling, at me.
"Are you alright darling," Christian said while he approached me. I could almost see his black cross tattoo on his chest, through his tight white tee. My knees began to get weak. I smiled and said "oh yes of course, so sorry to disturb yall." Yall, of all heck words of course I had to use that one. You're not disturbing anyone sweetie, infact were enjoying you're view from here," Brian stated with a smirk on his lips that could make any woman's panties wet. Yet I still wanted to slap him for that comment, but didn't know where.
"Well I must be going," I stated as I walked away from Christian's side but was startled when Laz took my hand. He had never said anything but his glaze never left mine. "Please forgive Brian's frankness lovely and sit with us, please, there's a seat right next to me.". My heart was beating so fast I felt like I was having a panic attack. I was so glad I was wearing a nice fitting tee shirt dress, my hair was down, and I just had a mani and pedi. "Ok," I stated so quietly and softly that only Laz and Christian heard it. With perfect straight white teeth, they smiled.
I sat down and began to fantasy about each of them taking me away to a dark room. Red sheets and white rose petals would be all I'd see before being blind folded by Brian. Christian would undress me, starting with my gold wedges, red HM mini dress, then my black bra. But for some reason, would leave my thong on. Immediately, Laz would take his hands and insert each finger while whispering"Cum for you're daddy's." I felt my wetness as I watched Brian sip a beer, Christian play with the toothpick in his mouth, and Laz clap for the Lakers. I didn't give a damn about the game. In fact, the only game on my mind was let's hide Ebony's clothes, because I wanted all their hands on me at once. I never understood the whole threesome or more curiosity until now. My whole body was in heat. "You okay sweetie," Christian stated as he looked straight at me as if he knew what I knew. "Yeah I'm great, good game." " Definitely, we might not have Kobe anymore but were still pushing," Laz said with a hopeful look in his eyes. "Yall are so beautiful," I said abruptly. Laz and Christian both laughed. But Brian looked right at me and said "and so are you, but I know you're man says that all the time." His smile made me quiver. "Of course he does, " I stated in disbelief. The game continued. When it ended the guys were signing autographs and taking pictures. Jay texted me but I said was fine and would be back at hotel soon. "Well I must be going, it was nice meeting you all," I said. "Wait, don't go yet, please, not without having one drink with us," Christian said with a twinkle in his eyes. Lord with those eyes, I know he was not use to the word no. He grabbed my hands and all I could do was nod. This was insane and magnificent all at the same time. And it was only a drink, right? To be continued... Xoxo Ms. English
Monday, November 25, 2013
Mr. Drive By
Mr. Drive By was a tall, light skinned, pretty smile, black man. When I met him at a club in Raleigh, he was very charming. I finally was persuaded by him to hangout in house and watch movies before we went out for a burger.
As I went into a restaurant, he went outside for something. He unfortunately never came back. Imagine being stuck in Raleigh when you live in Chapel Hill. A friend of mine luckly, was able to take me home but the humiliation of being left at a fast food place by my date, didn't fade. He later called and said he had to flee because of a uncover cop he saw, but I only remember hanging up on him before hearing another word. Mr Drive By at least showed up for our date, but abruptly leaving me in Raleigh stranded was how he ultimately got his name. Until next time xoxo Ms. English
As I went into a restaurant, he went outside for something. He unfortunately never came back. Imagine being stuck in Raleigh when you live in Chapel Hill. A friend of mine luckly, was able to take me home but the humiliation of being left at a fast food place by my date, didn't fade. He later called and said he had to flee because of a uncover cop he saw, but I only remember hanging up on him before hearing another word. Mr Drive By at least showed up for our date, but abruptly leaving me in Raleigh stranded was how he ultimately got his name. Until next time xoxo Ms. English
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Mr. Hulk
Mr. Hulk is honestly the only why to describe my next dating experience. He had a heart of gold, but the body of action hero which is way I nicked named him this. We kept running into each other on my way to work, and he always had a sweet side smile for me waiting as I passed by. Though he was 20, he did not look it. He was 5'8, with light bronze complexion, and could bench press over 350. This means this handsome african american man, had huge arms, legs, and chest, like a WWE superstar. I am sure he could even give John Cena a run for his money.
I finally decided to leave him my number, when I saw him again at a nearby gym. We went for ice cream. "Come hear sweetie," he stated when he was perched on a nearby wall waiting for them to fix my cone. I put my arms around his small neck, praying that was the only thing that was small on him and started kissing him. He stood there hugging my body, tracing his fingers down my back, and behind. "Hear you go," the employee said as he was done with my ice cream. I almost forgot I was there for a few minutes ,in his arms. We talked on the phone and saw each other almost everyday.
He was a nice guy, but I was not trying to start a long term relationship with someone who had began to text me all the time. On the day we ended it was the hardest. He knew I was celibate so sex was never brought up. When he did start kissing on my knees, I nearly came. I had just finish showering and was in my robe. My eyes closed and felt as though I was sliding into lust's door with no invitation or key. "Stop," I said with a look of worry on my face. I told him that we needed to go back and become friends before we ever could become lovers again. He immediately said "okay," and soon left my apartment. We spoke a few times after but eventually stopped talking. It was never my intention to break the Hulk, but I guess some women doubt the power they truly have. Until next time xoxo, Ms. English
I finally decided to leave him my number, when I saw him again at a nearby gym. We went for ice cream. "Come hear sweetie," he stated when he was perched on a nearby wall waiting for them to fix my cone. I put my arms around his small neck, praying that was the only thing that was small on him and started kissing him. He stood there hugging my body, tracing his fingers down my back, and behind. "Hear you go," the employee said as he was done with my ice cream. I almost forgot I was there for a few minutes ,in his arms. We talked on the phone and saw each other almost everyday.
He was a nice guy, but I was not trying to start a long term relationship with someone who had began to text me all the time. On the day we ended it was the hardest. He knew I was celibate so sex was never brought up. When he did start kissing on my knees, I nearly came. I had just finish showering and was in my robe. My eyes closed and felt as though I was sliding into lust's door with no invitation or key. "Stop," I said with a look of worry on my face. I told him that we needed to go back and become friends before we ever could become lovers again. He immediately said "okay," and soon left my apartment. We spoke a few times after but eventually stopped talking. It was never my intention to break the Hulk, but I guess some women doubt the power they truly have. Until next time xoxo, Ms. English
Thursday, November 7, 2013
Mr. Nasty
I have never met anyone more sexier then Mr. Nasty. He was 5'10, light brown sugar complexion, tatoos, and brands from his frat all over his body. My whole mouth almost dropped when I was first introduced. His eyes were light brown, and he had Jay Z soup cooler lips, with a set of straight white teeth. He spoke like Obama, which made my body quiver when I saw him. It did not help that he was a former ladies man from his freshman and sophomore years of college.
Once I found out he was a player from people, I stopped checking him out. However, he would randomly show up on occasions and bother me at work, but I never paid him any attention. It was dreadfully hard. "Why are you so hot," he stated when he saw me. I just smiled and walked away. Eventually I left my job, for better something better, and decided to finally give Mr. Nasty a chance. Especially since staring at his arms and shoulders, still made my pussy cream. We had drinks one night alone together but I did not want to do anything I would regret and he respected that.
A year later, I was ready for him. I could no longer play the good girl or the cat and mouse game. It had been two years and I was ready to receive him in more ways than one. I texted him and said I wanted him and would be waiting in my apartment all night for him. He said ok and "I want all of you babe". I cleaned my house from top to bottom. Got out my candles and put on Rihanna's Skin. I bathe and shaved everything. I put on coco butter and baby oil. I then applyed a shimmer called radiant. I reapplied nail polish to make sure I didn't have chipped nails. I wore black where's my gift panties from victoria secret, and a black bra. My heels were leopard print with gold at the bottoms. I left my hair down and comb it natural. My makeup was barely there. I was nervous. I didn't even know if he liked me. He texted me while I was in the shower and told me he was on his way.
I heard him coming up the stairs and immediately open the door. "Hello Handsome," I said with a smile. "Hello gorgeous, how are you," he stated with a huge smile. He hugged me and I melted in his arms. We sat on the couch but I sat a little far away, he immediately told me to come closer and started kissing my back. After a little small talk, we began kissing. I had took off my bra and panties in front of him and he took off all of his clothes in front of me. I got on top of him as he sucked on my breasts. He started kissing down my belly button. I immediately got to work on his long pipe with my mouth. "Damn baby, you're so sexy," he said as I worked my mouth skills on his precious beautiful stick. After I was done, he pushed me back, "lay down," he said. He kiss me in between my legs and went to work. I never had someone move so fast with their tongue in my life. Quickly we moved in the bedroom and came in unison. We talked after and he kiss my legs and stomach so softly. I loved how sweet he was, how he never made me feel bad for wanting him all this time; For making him wait for two years for this. Our lovemaking he called it was always in our future and it was worth the wait. This was pretty much the best second love making date of my life, and I couldn't wait for more. Until next time dolls xoxo Ms. English
Once I found out he was a player from people, I stopped checking him out. However, he would randomly show up on occasions and bother me at work, but I never paid him any attention. It was dreadfully hard. "Why are you so hot," he stated when he saw me. I just smiled and walked away. Eventually I left my job, for better something better, and decided to finally give Mr. Nasty a chance. Especially since staring at his arms and shoulders, still made my pussy cream. We had drinks one night alone together but I did not want to do anything I would regret and he respected that.
A year later, I was ready for him. I could no longer play the good girl or the cat and mouse game. It had been two years and I was ready to receive him in more ways than one. I texted him and said I wanted him and would be waiting in my apartment all night for him. He said ok and "I want all of you babe". I cleaned my house from top to bottom. Got out my candles and put on Rihanna's Skin. I bathe and shaved everything. I put on coco butter and baby oil. I then applyed a shimmer called radiant. I reapplied nail polish to make sure I didn't have chipped nails. I wore black where's my gift panties from victoria secret, and a black bra. My heels were leopard print with gold at the bottoms. I left my hair down and comb it natural. My makeup was barely there. I was nervous. I didn't even know if he liked me. He texted me while I was in the shower and told me he was on his way.
I heard him coming up the stairs and immediately open the door. "Hello Handsome," I said with a smile. "Hello gorgeous, how are you," he stated with a huge smile. He hugged me and I melted in his arms. We sat on the couch but I sat a little far away, he immediately told me to come closer and started kissing my back. After a little small talk, we began kissing. I had took off my bra and panties in front of him and he took off all of his clothes in front of me. I got on top of him as he sucked on my breasts. He started kissing down my belly button. I immediately got to work on his long pipe with my mouth. "Damn baby, you're so sexy," he said as I worked my mouth skills on his precious beautiful stick. After I was done, he pushed me back, "lay down," he said. He kiss me in between my legs and went to work. I never had someone move so fast with their tongue in my life. Quickly we moved in the bedroom and came in unison. We talked after and he kiss my legs and stomach so softly. I loved how sweet he was, how he never made me feel bad for wanting him all this time; For making him wait for two years for this. Our lovemaking he called it was always in our future and it was worth the wait. This was pretty much the best second love making date of my life, and I couldn't wait for more. Until next time dolls xoxo Ms. English
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