All Nighter Part One

He is sitting there at his office and letting the silence engulf his mind. The clock on the microwave reads 2:15am, and he is dreading being there for 3 more hours. The vibration from his phone is too much to ignore. He looks at it and sees a text from the chick his mind has been on all day. She wants to know what he is doing. "About to go crazy at work" is what he says to her. "I know where you are. Want company?" is what she sends back. Tonight is the night he decides to live out his dreams and tells her to come in his favorite outfit. He reads that she'll be there in 10 minutes. He thinks about going to his car and getting the proper equipment for what is about to happen, but he knows she will have it all. The blue Chevy is in his sights. She stops right in front, obstructing the view of the window even more than before but enough to still see out of it from the inside. He gets excited and lets her in as she walks towards him in the black and red lace bra and panties covered by a short trench coat. She slips off the coat, and he proceeds to grab her body close to his and kisses her neck. He looks her in the eye just in time to hear her say "I wanna hear it right now." He goes to the specific playlist on his iTunes and watches her sit up on the desk as Sex for Yo Stereo plays throughout the room. He runs his hands up her legs and moves his chair away from them. She bites her lip as he takes the panties off with his teeth and places them on the desk beside her. It's that time to work his dreams out. He pulls off his shirt and gets on his knees before her, witnessing her legs spread, inviting him in. He dices in, licking and sucking on her clit, reaching every inch of her G-spot with his tongue, holding her body still as much as he can without hurting himself or her in the process. The wetness of her pussy engulfs his face, and she cant help but scream out in ecstasy. Both are loving the feast he is portaking in, but they both know it's not going to end there. Slurp! is all that can be heard from every corner of the room as Say Yes blurs from the computer. He slowly raises, kissing his way up her body to her face, planting kisses on her lips and caressing her breasts. "I'm going to fuck you good" is what he tells her as he slowly removes her bra and kisses each titty respectively. She knows all she has to do is follow instructions as she wraps her legs around him and enjoys the royal treatment she is getting...

Day Dream (originally written 4/19/11)

It all happened within a matter of five minutes, but it felt like an eternity. Just sitting there in the corner of the library, he was watching her walk up and down the aisles, placing the books back on the shelves. What he was observing was something he couldn't believe he was staring at. For the man that was sitting in that chair, he wouldn't have ever thought of even glancing at her, but now that he has the time to truly see her beauty, he cant help but to look. His mind starts to wonder to the possiblity of trying to talk to her. He sees himself being rejected over and over until she finally says yes. He then sees himself and the intellectual that has caught his eye walking in a park and telling each other their whole life stories. There is the time that passes, and he then expresses his love for her. She changes the man that is known for being stubborn, and he makes love to the girl that nobody would expect him to date let alone propose to. The fate that he forsees in his head is the life he thought he would never think about, but she has changed all that within a matter of five minutes, but she doesn't even know that he is interested. The day dream he was living in ended when she looked at him, waving to her new admirer and returning to he duties. At that moment, he made the executive decision that this corner in the library would be his just so he can live in those moments over and over again until the day he makes it reality. He knows now that some of the best dreams don't occur in his sleep.

Slumber

The laughter that is going on is something that says tired. The goofyness that is going on tells them both its time to call it a night. He pokes fun at her wrap around her hair. She tells him he looks drunk because his eyes were drooping. The gitty nature is something that means they are both ready to close their eyes. They climb under the covers. The bed is so warm to their bodies as they both have on next to nothing. He opens his arms to her body to be close to his. She happily accepts and slowly lays her head on his chest so that she can feel his heart beating. They continue to joke and play, delaying the inevitable. She starts to close her eyes as he wraps his arm around her. She can feel him relaxing under her. Just a shutting of the eyes turns into the deep, relaxing sleep they both were fighting. She dreams of the place that she already was in, but she couldn't help but to feel absolutely comfortable whe she was. Yes, the dream world that the two were in was great, and the silence between them was peaceful. All is well in the land of imagination and thinking that they both entered. Neither one couldn't have been in a better place.

The Stage

The lights are on. The camera is watching. All eyes are on the chick in the red and black lace. She's nervous, but she doesn't turn back now. Its the moment of truth. Time to give daddy the performance his bitch should give. She starts by moving her hips. Yeah she sees him sitting there looking. He won't have to move for a while, so she is making sure he is in her zone. As the music plays, she moves to the beats. He loves what he sees but he wants to touch her bad. She turns. She shakes. She grinds. She winds. Her hands move all over her body. His dick starts to rise, and she knows it. She walks over to him after removing her bra and places her titties in his mouth one by one. He is loving this teasing but wants the whole thing. She takes his clothes off him and starts to kiss on his body. She works her way to his dick and sucks it royally because she knows its hers. She gets it as hard as she wants it but tells him not to move a muscle. She places the condom on. She takes off her now wet panties. He helps her straddle him in the chair in which he has been occupying all night. The camera is still watching as she is continuing what she considers her best show for him yet. Faster and faster, she rides her dick and moans as he caresses her titties which definitely belong to him. She reminds him how much she loves being his bitch as she rides harder and harder. He can feel her tighten. She can feel his pussy about to cum hard. She screams. He moans. Damn what a great feeling. She slowly gets up and turns around. She bounces on her dick softly but makes sure he is still comfortable, still enjoying his bitch every way that she wants him to. Faster. Moans. Circles. Groans. Vibration. Screams. He runs his hands on his body and holds on to her tight, starting to hold her down so that she can feel every inch of him. She feels his breathing getting harder. She doesn't want it to end. She gets up and tells him "fuck me like its the last time daddy." He points at the chair and says "bitch bend over." She happily does so and waits for him to give her the business. He doesn't hesitate to fuck his pussy with all he got, but she starts to throw it back just as hard. He is surprised but doesn't stop her. Its her stage tonight. He is definitely just on it. The grand finale is coming. He starts to fuck her faster and faster, giving her the dick just like she asked him to. She fucks back with the same intensity. He gets louder. She gets louder. They meet each other at that high place of pleasure. Time to come down. The camera is done watching. The two make there way down to reality again and walk towards their shower. Little do he know, the second act is going down in his bed, but she grabs the plastic wrap off the couch and slowly prances behind the one she calls her nigga...the lights are turned off. Time to leave the stage for the night. Part one was definitely a success.

The One with Heels

Click. Click. Click. Click. Heels walks in the room with the most excited but sexy look in her eyes. She is looking at the One sitting in the chair watching her, waiting for her to make her move. The One has always wanted Heels, but tonight is the night that she will have her. As Heels slowly creeps her way across the floor, the wonderful sound of Raindrops plays in the background. The One has had her eyes on the mocha beauty that is in front of her for so long, and she longs for her body like she has never done before. As Jeremih sets the mood through the song, Heels removes the clothes that are covering the curves The One couldn't help but dream about. Click. Click. Click. Click. Heels works her way over to The One and straddles her gently. "Its our time tonight" is all she says in her ear. Heels grinds softly in The One's lap as they kiss and caress each other. Hands are ran across breasts. Heels' naked body is all that The One wants at the time. They share a moment of lust and need as they know its time to make it to the bed. If only they didn't have to deal with the man standing in the front door...

Confrontation

Hey you. I know that you look at me everyday and ask me the same questions, but I want you to know this is the time to let it be known. I love you with everything in my power, but you're torturing yourself. You know that the feelings you have inside are crucial. You know what you feel for one, but what about the other one? Yeah, you can tell yourself only for so long the lie you want me to believe, but I know the truth. I know that you have pushed some things to the side just to have the moments that you want to have. Is it worth it? Yeah you won't say them out loud, but we know what it is. Are you going to ever declare to the world what you have done? Or are you going to leave your heart in limbo? You know the words you heard last night hurt. They hurt because you know they are true. Maybe it is about time you start listening to me again. You know I know what's best for you. That's why you feel so damn miserable. Melancholy is not a good look on us, so you should try to smile more. If you were as happy as you want to be, then maybe smiling could hell of a lot easier. Poor you. I have no sympathy because you did this to us, and I have to fix it. We are going to get you back to the one that everyone loves. Stop being the bitch you never wanted to become. You can decline taking bullshit without having to be the cold-hearted chick he thinks you are. Wish you could have that other one huh? No you don't because he is going to be the one to break your heart, remember? Can't believe you said that stupid shit. You know you are scared of hurting him and anybody else that gets that close. I'm going to make sure you don't hurt again. I just wish it could be now. Don't cry sweetie. The tears you shed are not going to change the fact that we don;t know what to do, but I'm sure we will be fine eventually. We just have to work on making that happen. Don't cut all our hair off but definitely dye it another color. Get things done and stop stressing. Slowly get through it all and you will be exactly where you want to be at. You have stopped loving yourself like you used to. I know it. That's why I'm here to tell you that we need to rebuild the chick that we both know and love. At least you want to be alone with your misery, but soon we will cut that short. Time to make changes baby. Let's do it. Consider this your intervention. Now, leave the bathroom because you have been looking at me long enough. Just know every time you're here staring in this mirror, I'm looking right back at you. We will always see each other again. Muah kiss to you babe.

Torment

She sees him with the new chick. Her mind starts to freeze. She can't stand the sight of it. The love she has for him won't allow her to process what is going on at that very moment. She stops jumping to conclusions. It couldn't be that way. It's just her mind playing tricks on her. He kisses the girl on the lips. She starts to lose control of her senses. How could he move on so fast? We're not over yet. We are not apart. The reality that she is single for what is now months has not hit her yet. This can't be true. He loves me still is what she tells herself as the couple walks even further away. Her heart starts to make its way to the pit of her stomach. The pain that she is feeling cannot be matched with a bullet to the chest. She walks away, thinking her heart had let go of him but knows that he still has possession over the one thing she thought she wanted to herself. Love still is there, but she can't seem to grasp that hers is invested in something that is not there anymore. She feels tortured. She feels betrayed. She feels happy for him. She feels mad at him. Jealousy is beneath what she feels towards that sight of affection that she lacked. Wishing she still had him, she walks away feeling defeated. In her world, she has just walked out of the eye of the storm and is now entering what could be hell. Fate could not have brought her this low. Only her thoughts are there with her as she cries herself into the slumber she desired.

Slow Motion (originally written April 11th)

I look at the time. 3:21 it says. Wow I thought it has been way longer than that. As I stare at the walls around me, I start to wonder into a state of drift. Man this really got me blown. I look out the window to see if there is something that is going to save my sanity, but I see nothing. The people across the way don't even know that I exist at the moment, but soon they will. I move my fingers across my face to see if there is any effect that will amuse me. Sadly there is none. The sounds of the flying bugs outside and the tugs are the only things constant. This can't be all there is to it. I try to find that place in my mind to tell me to wake up because this is all just a dream, but that place isn't there because I'm wide awake. Thoughts of pain, hurt, anguish, and laughter start to come through my brain. I start to relive recent events and try to forget that some things have changed. Alone for the first time, everything is moving slowly but surely. I know the price to pay, but I'd rather keep the money if I can't have happiness. The randomness of tomorrow is starting to slowly come together and bring itself into life, as it becomes today. Has the world seen what I saw? Will anyone ever feel what I feel? Yes time is of the essence, and patience is a virtue that I am starting to no longer possess. The pleasure factor is moving as slowly as the time is. My life is gracefully moving in the right direction. Sitting in here with these walls surrounding me, I start to hope that time has moved as fast as it does slow...time now: 3:41. It's the moment that surrounds everything else and starts to consume it. As I sit here and stare out the window, I can only imagine what will happen next...

No Touching

Hello is what I say to you when I pick up the phone. It's the middle of the night, but I know you want me just as bad as I want you. The convo goes straight into what each other is feeling. We know we can't have each other, but we also know that talking about it can do some justice. Touching each other can't happen on a physical level as our lives wouldn't permit it for the night, but we still have the option of sharing our thoughts. You telling me how much you rub on my body. I start to feel your lips against my neck. We see each other naked and about to work each other out. As I lay in bed touching on what's yours, I start to feel your presence. As you tell me how you feel me kissing on what's mine, my breathing starts to get heavy. Thoughts just became real as I tell you how I want to make you cum and swallow all of it. You tell me how hard I'm making you. Th thought of you sucking on my titties is driving my pussy insane, and the words that you are saying is making this wonderful. I tell you, "let me ride it baby." "Come on" is all I heard. Legs are spread. Moans are heard. Breathing gets deeper. Harder and harder, I feel her about to give way, but I don't wanna hop off the ride. Cumming hard, I lose control, "SHIT!" is what we both  can breath out. You lay my body down. I brace myself for what is coming. You slide in slow. I wrap my legs around you. As your strokes get harder, my pussy gets wetter. This is what we both see. This is what we both want. Damn this is a great feeling. I hold my legs back as you fuck me with all you got. I scream. You muffle your mouth with my titty. I start to cum but I don't stop. You feel it surrounding your dick. The breathing gets harder. I know its about to happen. You say my name as you cum for me just like I desired. I say yours as I come down down from the high that you brought me to. We both pause. We share a laugh as we both realize that some of the best happens only in the mind and involves no touching each other. Our bodies are weak. Round 2 will have to wait until we see each other again...or until another late night is saved by a phone call. As we both look at a clock, we realize that our time is up and sleep is necessary. We prepare to clean ourselves up and say our see you laters for it is only a matter of time before we touch again.