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A Strange Dick In My Face. Eek! What Do I Do?

A common comment about a woman’s decisiveness as to who she will give it to is that we women know within seconds of a first encounter if we will fuck or not. It is said, depending who is doing the enlightening, that a woman decides in 5 seconds up to a 2 minutes. I learned this about myself early in my adulthood. I’d already been having sex, but at that time I was coming into my womanliness. On a college campus at the age of 18, with a curvy, smooth shape, I was hit on constantly. I always knew, regardless of what they said to me, how they looked, what they smelled like, if I would be with them or not. I knew if I wanted to fuck them. They didn’t have to do anything special to coerce me.

A woman’s intuitiveness within herself about such doesn’t make her aggressive either. It’s just that we have power between our legs and we should wield such as seen fit. But what happens when the woman knows she isn’t interested. What happens when she lets her decision not to fuck be known upfront, within the first 5 minutes, and dude keeps pressing trying to change her mind, any way that he can devise?

That woman is gonna be maaaaad. When she finds out that he has refused to accept her denial of his desire for her, she will go off. I know this. It happened to me, again, this morning. But why do I keep finding myself in this situation?

Because I’m clueless. When  a man keeps trying to have me, when I’ve explicitly told him he can’t, I move on from his issue. I will accept his friendship, blinded to the fact that he doesn’t want my friendship. He still wants my puss. What is wrong with me? I wish someone would tell me so that I can stop these men from hating me when we get to the point in our one-side friendship where they learn they will stay with blue balls holding out for me.

I need help. This could ruin my career as an author. Men going around trashing me because I didn’t give them me in the buck could really hurt my book sales. That’s what he told me. I could see through that, but not the other shit. I care more about book sales than him and his dick?

He also told me I’m such an asshole. Po’ lil tink, tink.

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Boo on that lame. Anyway, let’s move on from that tragedy. The reading from Monday’s radio show appearance is up on the site. Click >>>here<<< and scroll to the black box in the middle of the page. Cum for me, baby!

Excerpt 2 from You Ain’t The One-a novella

XXX Rated {A} For AdultsAn Excerpt from Chapter 8: Not All You Were Cracked Up To Be in the forthcoming novella, You Ain’t The One by La Drama Princess. (copyrights held by the author for this and all other postings of excerpts from this book and any previous books by the author here and anywhere else online, or off).

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Katey stood in front of the double vanity staring into the glass at her reflection, her lower torso clothed in lacy high-cut panties, her pussy obviously slick with her wetness, her chest clothed in a matching pale pink bra. Negativity towards the situation escaped her, guilt nonexistent for what she was about to do to Tanea, resilient, believing that Tanea wouldn’t really care anyway if she found out.

Why would she care if I did it? She has enough players on her team to lose one to the other side.

In that instance, she fully reconciled with her conscience, yet her hands still went to the phone nestled among her crumpled clothing next to her on the floor on her side of the closed door.

A couple of taps through her contacts list brought Tanea’s name up.

She tapped to “compose” and begin typing a series of cryptic text messages.

HELLO TANEA, I THOUGHT I’D TELL YOU BEFORE YOU HAD TO FIND OUT, AFTER THE FACT. YOU NEVER HIT ME BACK AFTER YOU DROPPED ME OFF, BUT IT WAS PROBABLY BEST.

ALTHOUGH WE ARE BEST FRIENDS, AND DON’T EVER QUESTION THE LOVE I HAVE FOR YOU, BUT THIS IS NOW LOVE AND WAR AND INSTEAD OF FIGHTING THE FEELINGS OF LOVE I HAVE FOR HER, I’M WAGING AN ALL OUT WAR AGAINST YOU FOR HER HEART.

I WATCHED YOU DO ALL YOUR DIRT, NEVER PUTTING HER FIRST, OR EVEN CONSIDERING HOW SHE WOULD BE HURT. HELL, I WATCHED YOU TODAY LIVE AND DIRECT AND ON VIDEO WITH TWO MEN TODAY, DOING ALL THIS BEHIND HER BACK. SHE NEVER KNEW THE WHOLE TIME YOU EVEN LIKED DICK.

YOU’RE A SNAKE TANEA. YOU ARE A LOW DOWN DIRTY DOG, AND EVERY DOG HAS THEIR DAY, AND TODAY IS YOURS.

KNOWING YOUR SKANKY ASS LIKE I DO, RIGHT NOW YOU’RE PROBABLY ON TO THE NEXT PIECE, NOT GIVING A SINGLE FUCK ABOUT YOUR WOMAN AT HOME, BUT DON’T WORRY, I GOT THIS.

SHE MAY NOT HAVE KNOWN HOW YOU GOT DOWN, BUT SHE DOES NOW.

I LOVE YOU, BUT I GOT TO CUT YOU. AS OF TODAY, YOU’RE NO LONGER A PART OF THIS PICTURE.

WE’RE STILL COOL, BUT IT’S MY SEASON. COME GET YOUR SHIT AND KEEP IT AT THAT.

I’M LOVING HER NOW.

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It was now or never. Time to act on all the promises she’d made to herself, promises of her someday having Alexis, promises that it would be her and Alexis making sweet love to each other through the night, and one major promise being that Alexis would forget ever having Tanea in her bed. They’d give their all to each other between the sheets, Katey and Alexis, consummating a love that would far surpass what she and Tanea ever had. That morning Katey had no love life, and now she had all that she wished for right in the next room, and she owed it all to her skanked out friend, the lying bisexual, in the closet, cum dumpster, Tanea.

Her pep talk to herself over, she was the one that was going to take all of Alexis’ pain away. It was time to get to work on making her lover her own.

Katey sat her phone down on the sink, turned from the mirror, and twisted the knob to reenter the room where her love Alexis would know her anew.

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“Shhhh. Stop crying. Tell me what’s the matter.” Katey’s voice was gentle, as she feather-kissed the side of Alexis’ face with the back of her hand, Katey lying close in to Alexis in the same bed that Alexis shared with Tanea.

Alexis had finally calmed down still lying on her side facing the window, now uncurled from the ball that Katey last saw Alexis position herself in.

Katey draped her arm around her torso.

She listened to her girl sniffle then speak. “I got this email. Someone sent me an email.”

“And? You mean to tell me an email has you acting like this?” Katey unpropped the arm under her head, moved her hand above her head to gesture her confusion.

“Yes, an email. It was what was inside. Someone sent me an email. I don’t know who or why, but what was inside,” her voice trailed off, “I just can’t understand what was inside that email.”

“What was it, Lexi?”

Alexis inhaled a cleansing breath, then continued.

“It was more so who was in it. It was Tanea. I saw her, with someone else. Two someone elses.” Alexis turned her head behind her and spoke again. “She was having sex with them. Two men! Two men, Katey!”

Alexis too caught up in what she remembered, didn’t notice Katey’s hand cupping the fullness of Alexis’ breast.

“Really?”

“Yessss! Why would she do that? How? And who? Who would send me that?”

Katey truly felt sorrow for what Alexis was going through, but her own ambitions were more precedent at the that point than Alexis’ bewildering problems with understanding what the email meant. After a refreshing orgasm, Katey was sure Alexis would have a clearer head for such perplexing things to decipher.

“I have no idea, Lexi. Maybe they felt like they were helping you?”

“How would that be helping me? Breaking my heart is helping me? I sure don’t feel helped. All I feel is hurt. I’m hurting Katey.”

Katey didn’t want to get into a debate. There would be plenty of time for that later. Right now she wanted to play.

Between her fingers she rolled the half capsule shaped nipple of her lover’s breast, her hand pressing hard on it as if doing so would cause it to express a sweet thickness, the palms of her hand firmly massaging the full mass of Alexis’ tit.

“Why don’t you think that TANEA has hurt you? She is the one that you are with. The woman you were with was caught in a video with two men. I mean, come on. Did it look like they were raping her?” She waited in vain for a reply from Alexis. “Honey, this video could be a blessing.”

Alexis thought for a minute about Katey’s words. She was right. Tanea was the one that betrayed her. There was no one to incriminate but Tanea. Tanea was the one who she was in a relationship with. She could agree with Katey on that aspect, but she didn’t see how an anonymous video played into a favor from God up above in any way possible.

“A blessing? I don’t know about that.”

“Alexis, you are a wonderful, beautiful woman. You are special. If Tanea would do something to hurt you, especially like this way, this video could save you from something worse down the road. If she’d do that, she’d do God knows what else, and what she may have already done. What decent woman would get caught up in something like that in the first place? Lexi, when you really look at it, Tanea has never been one that you should have put your trust in.”

Alexis sighed heavily. The things that Katey were saying to her were hard to hear, but she had to listen to her woman’s own best friend, especially since her woman was the main subject of their conversation.

Alexis fell into pondering again before deciding that Katey was completely right. She recalled all the unaccounted for, inexplicable disappearances that Tanea would take, the raggedy excuses she’d make up to go out and not be heard from again, like the other night. There was another time not very long ago previous to that time and it came crashing back into the picture of her consciousness. Katey was there for her then too, reassuring her confidence in herself, and as she remembered it, not necessarily hers in Tanea. Alexis truly had been here in this bad place of loneliness too many times because of Tanea.

For the first time, Alexis noticed it. There was a bond there between her and Katey that was undeniable. When she let herself admit it, she thought of what it would be like to be with Katey instead of someone who left her out to dry on a line by her lonesome, like Tanea was famous for doing.

Thinking of Katey and a “her and Katey type of deal” felt good. As she kept thinking and thinking, Alexis concluded that Katey was her ideal woman, so sweet and gentle when Alexis needed her most. Alexis could not understand why she wasn’t taken. In her heart Katey’s face began to replace Tanea’s in all of Alexis’ dreams of the future, her love life, her career, her path as a whole, and then it hit her like a ton of bricks.

A newness rose in Alexis’ heart. She knew this was a long time coming. She knew that things couldn’t go on much longer like they were. Upon an honest inventory of their relationship, she knew that Tanea was never truly hers. There was always something blocking them from getting as close as she’d hoped so in the beginning, the detachment coming totally from Tanea’s side of the relationship. She finally saw the truth, that she deserved better, and with that truth reviving her common sense, she suddenly awakened to the urges her body was having for Katey.

Katey was here right now. Not Tanea. And the things that Katey were doing to her were making Alexis weak.

Alexis pushed the past far back where it needed to be, behind her. She was all in for a new someone to love who she wanted to give up her specialness to. She covered Katey’s hand with hers solidly squeezing it, until they were both rubbing down her tit. Each circle around that hill, bountiful with sexual nourishment, created stimulation in the glands of Alexis’ warm vagina. She was past moist. She wanted to feel Katey some more.

Alexis reached her hand down the front of her body, wrapped her leg the color of perfect yellow sun around and behind her new lover, then returned her hand towards Katey to guide her down to the sweetness, Katey’s already slow-moving hand toying with the girth of Alexis’ clit, tapering to a halt at the entryway of Alexis’ pussy.

Lightly, Katey teased Alexis in the place directly where all the heat escaped from deep between her thighs. She pressed Alexis there, just a little, her finger soon disappearing inside. She stayed close to the mouth of it, knowing that was the most sensitive part of it. Katey poked Alexis with just a half an inch of her finger.

In and out, pausing and relishing in it…From You Ain’t The One. Coming January 13, 2014.

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You Ain’t The One-a novella ***Excerpt***

 

 

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A scene from Chapter 3 from my novella, You Ain’t The One. Book Released January 13, 2014

Inside, the scene was sexy and dark, except for a couple of vanilla scented candles placed around the living room. Low music reverberated from the wireless speaker placed on the end table next to the sofa. He escorted her through the hallway at the edge of the room. Sensual lyrics and sultry voices serenaded them as he walked to his final destination.

Reaching the end of the path, Terry pushed his way beyond the door. He placed hot kisses all over her arms and legs, her mouth suckling the side of his neck. Once they arrived he let her feet touch the floor again.

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She wanted him from behind like nobody’s business, stripping out of her shorts first, throwing her ass up to greet him, steadying herself on his platform bed.

Terry looked down at her blooming posterior, her asshole naked and clean. He wasted no time leaning in with his tongue wagging out in front of him. He was about to dive in tip first, hardening it before piercing the pink and chocolate colored rosebud, his hot saliva drizzling it with each flick.

Licking like a thirsty animal, he bathed her asshole, streams of saliva coating her, surplus dripping onto the blue bedding beneath.

Tanea’s body caught the beat in the background, riding it, working herself all around. His tongue in her ass felt like smooth steel penetrating the cramped walls of her asshole. His tongue thrashed and fluttered, fondling the inside of her cheeks.

An arch in her back, her toes clasping at the mattress, she felt the orgasm cumming, the pressure on her sphincter too hard for to hold it in.

Ooow ahh, woooh! I want it. I hate staying away. Come on daddy, fuck me good! She can’t do it like you can daddy. That’s right. Slam it in my ass. Urrgh!”

She wobbled, her walls scattering white syrup inside her pussy.

He ravaged her anal hole, replacing his tongue with his fingers, diving in with two to start. He poked and searched her, going palm deep in her.

Terry knew fully of her relationship with Alexis. He had no idea of her other sex lives. Because of the miserable tales she’d told him of that she‘d endured, he pitied Tanea’s situation and envied her heart. She was so giving to stay with Alexis, letting her love for her conquer all, but felt sorry for Tanea for having to go without the ultimate satisfaction of getting oral from her girl.

That’s why he never hesitated to please her with his mouth.

He gnawed on her ass cheeks, his big, black dick throbbed for her, stiffening to the point that he wondered if it would actually explode from all the excitement, his mind failing to process the events he was partaking in a manner that would allow him to mellow.

“Stop playing with it baby and stick it in me baby!” Tanea was ready to go.

He pulled his fingers out.

In a flash, he was up on his feet and out of his clothes, now holding his dick in his hand, eagerly pushing in, dropping more globs of spit on her ass.

He pushed in as far as he could, the only thing stopping him from digging deeper, the gripping muscle at the other end of her canal. He slowly moved in and out, in and out, his dick opening her up to her fullest potential, his hips swiveling forward creating a groove that slide him up and down inside her ass allowing for it to press the walls of her hole together hard enough to create an intense friction to stimulate her g-spot from her other hole.

“I want it baby. Give it to me. Give it to me.”

“You want it hard?”

“YES. I want it hard. Give it to me hard.”

Tanea poised herself for impact, twisting the bedding in her hands.

Working and stroking in that ass, Terry rolled his hips so tight against her that the air between them was forced out, their bodies slapping against each other like a frenetic round of applause.

“Don’t stop.”

He couldn’t if he wanted to.

Tanea bounced her ass on him, dribbling it up and down and all around. She was wild with it. With one leg propped up on the bed, he placed his hand on her lower back as he guided her into the right spot on his 14 inch dick.

Long-stroking it, he probed for the bottom of her rear end corridor, the sticky liquid creeping out of his dick now wetting her. He glided and glided some more, until it felt like he was going to bust, his stamina and resilience for having her for as long as he desired the only things allowing him to withstand creaming in her.

He wouldn’t cum until she was good and fucked in all the positions he loved to bend her into.

Now was the time to give her what she was so deprived from with Alexis.

He descended from her clenching hole and sat down on the floor with his back to the bed. He opened his mouth under her clit, his pink, thick lips kissing the head, his tongue slithering around her hole.

“Ah huhhh huuu ahh yea, YES, YES!!! Lick it, lick it, lick it babbby, lickkkkk it.”

Tears formed in Tanea’s eyes. Internally she ached, chastising herself for having stayed away too long. In between orgasms, screaming his name at the top of her lungs, she fantasized about asking him to take her hand in marriage.

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