Sunday, May 04, 2008

The Escort 3

...I awakened with a familiar dull ache in between my eyes and a dry mouth. I dipped my hand into a melting ice bucket and brought an ice cube into my mouth. I tried to move slightly so I wouldn't wake the man laying on my chest, or the man asleep against my shoulder. My memory came running at me as I looked around the hotel suite. I remembered a party. I remembered buckets of champagne. I remembered lines of coke. I remembered the rapper/mogul/ceo. I remembered putting on his chain in the private elevator and placing his hands on my ass. I remembered the NFL star. I remembered pouring champagne on his thighs and then on my dick. I remembered rubbing my dick across his lips while he bounced off the rapper's. The rapper who seemed to be waking up against my leg. As he began to stir, I finished the last of the ice cube and prepared myself for whatever was next. Considering what I remembered from the previous night, my duty was done and I hoped someone's Sidekick or BlackBerry or something would go off and maybe a meeting or something needed immediate attendance. I had an appointment with a realtor, or a trunk sale, or a massage I needed to get to. Of course, nothing of the sort happened. Almost simultaneously, Nike's, Gatorade's, and Lincoln's latest endorser began to run his hands along my torso.
Only seconds passed before the football player was sliding himself down on my black sheathed erection. I held on to his calves as he rocked himself into comfort while his dick drooled onto my stomach. The small ice cube was now only a memory as Mr. Multiplatinum slid his thickness in and out of my mouth as if he was examing my throat with it. As my tongue wrapped around the head of his dick, I felt the quarterback quicken his self-fuck and I began moving my hips in a pump-fuck. I was now multitasking the two of them into orgasm or atleast into a well-paid for nut. I had one hand on the baller's muscular thigh while I began quick thrusting into his ass and the other hand on the music ceo's sepia member french kissing it like I was a teenager ready to lose my virginity. I held the dick at its base then and welcomed it back into my throat and swallowed. I relaxed my mouth and allowed my saliva to flood over his hardness meanwhile bucking my hips hard into the impaling ass in front of me. Relaxing my mouth some more I let the fat dick slide out some before I quickly engulfed it again. On repeat, I mouth stroked him until I heard that wet vacuum noise only a skilled dick sucker hears. As that noise quickened, his moans got louder. My head bobbed at him faster as spit leaked from my lips down the shaft onto my hand. The moans turned into wails and I released my hand from his dick and stuck my middle digit at the opening of his asshole. He hollered " Oh Shit!" before I felt his dick expand in my mouth. I released it in time for ropes of his ejaculate to coat my chest and neck. The quarterback had now started to bring himself to his orgasm as he fisted his own dick. The rapper moved around to the football player, rubbing his chest from behind and licking his ears. I grabbed both of his thighs and continued my hard thrusting holding him onto my dick as I hit his spots deeper. I moved my hands up into the insides of his thighs pumping rapidly listening to his "oh.oh.oh.oh.oh.ohs" become "shit.shit.shit.shit.shits" I then put both my hands on his waist to hold him down and inhaled. As I exhaled, I bucked as if I wanted to throw him off of me punching his man spot like my dick was a fist. Those old sounds now became" fuck.fuck.fuck.FUCK" as his dick puked onto my stomach.
Both men collasped on top of my semen covered torso and invited me into a sloppy three man kiss. The NFL star slid his hands in between my legs and began to stroke my still hard and still sheathed junior. I began to relax into my own oncoming nut with the rapper's tongue in my mouth up until we all heard some music coming from something. I soon recognized what was a ringtone for my own SideKick...


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Friday, April 25, 2008

Spring Fever Friday

...Because the sun is out and so are the boys...

  • Many weeks ago me and two very fantastic friends were in a very crowded IHOP. We began discussing one of their new beaus. It came up that they had been on 3 dates, 3 nice dates, and that they had only innocently kissed. This absolutely struck me!! Not only had I not even really actually been on any dates, but let alone any dates where I wasn't looking for my underwear the next morning. I have deemed myself a slut and I am now attempting change.
  • I started wearing an arm band about a week ago branded slut to see if this would help my rehabilitation, perhaps like The Scarlet Letter. It's didn't.
  • Answering the blogger Life's questions: 1. I love that Atlanta is a blossoming city full of any and everything to do at any time. I like the opportunities here, especially for the black community. I do not like how unevolved some of our own community acts at times or behaves. " fintin" as in " about to" is not a word. I also could do without this crazy pollen. 2. Well, Booboored no longer lives in Atlanta. He has moved on to better opportunities elsewhere. Things did not exactly blossom into a romantic fairy tale for us while he was here. However, he will always be a good friend of mine and I will always care for him deeply. I often joke to my friends, Carrie does get Mr. Big at the end, doesn't she?
  • So I guess 50 shots at an unarmed black man is justifiable? Ridiculous.
  • Has Janet Jackson ever had any endorsements? Pepsi? Coca-Cola? Covergirl? Revlon? Versace? Chevy?? Baby Phat??? I don't remember ever seeing her in any big advertisements.
  • I started back to school with an online program three weeks ago. Wish me luck. Don't ask me nothing about it though. lol.
  • So, what are your plans this weekend? Call me.

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Sunday, April 20, 2008

Blogiversary Number THREE

So, it's been three years since I started A New Chapter. I don't think I've committed to anything for this long. However, its obvious that something maybe therapuetic has come out of this...continues to come out of this. As always, I appreciate everyone that still comes to check me out from time to time. I really appreciate those of you who've said hello in public ( eventhough it does freak me out) and showed you're appreciation. Let's see if I'll make it to the fourth year huh...
Here's some of the best or most liked or the posts that I like....:

Goin to Chucch

Boyfriend or Girlfriend

Maybe It's Just Me

Snatch Up Your Valentino

The Apology

I'm Not A Lesbian



Hmmm...Since its been three years, If there was ever anything you wanted to know about any post I wrote or just me in general, Ask...I'll answer...


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Sunday, April 13, 2008

Ain't He Cute ??

Everybody; CoLuMbuS sHOrT






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Friday, April 11, 2008

Finally Friday

It's about 78 degrees in Atlanta , GA today..It's Friday...I like these videos right now...Y'all have a good weekend!!






Tuesday, April 08, 2008

More...Because You Luv It



Did y'all get your tickets for the Mary J and Jay Z tour? I didn't and I am mad about it!!

  • So I guess congratulations are in order for Beyonce and Jay Z huh? Never thought it would happen. Maybe she'll take a break now huh...
  • Speaking of Beyonce, isn't it kinda shady that her new single " Beautiful Nightmare" leaked the same time as Kelly Rowland's release. Poor Kelly...and I like that song "Daylight".
  • Do you have an alter ego? I think I have three...hmmm
  • Do you think Ellen Degeneres bangs out backs wit her strap on? Queen Latifah? Tom Cruise?
  • Whatever happened to Billie Woodruff , the music video director and director of the movie Honey? I liked his videos...cute boys..
  • I'm sure we've all heard about the pregnant man ( we won't discuss it), would you, if possible, carry a child?
  • This damn pollen is killing me.

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Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Lemme Say Somethin.


  • Have you been to the Dollhouse? Do you like it?

  • Whatever happened to that R&B artist TQ? Remember him?

  • Someone please explain to me this idea that Obama doesn't have enough experience to be president. What experience does Hilary have that he doesn't? Like Tracy Morgan said, if being married to the president means you have experience then Robin Givens is the heavyweight champion of the world...

  • Was Meet The Browns really that bad? I honestly have no desire to see that movie. I had an idea what to expect. These horrible reviews though...The movie was still no. 2 at the box office...Somebody liked it.

  • I was excited to see that H&M was opening a store at Atlantic Station this spring, but now, I dunno. Maybe if they could keep it hush-hush for a month or two before the rest of the kids get ahold of it... Is that mean?? Well..

  • Oprah's Big Give is the best show on television right now. Now say somethin crazy about Oprah...see what happens... lol

  • When's the last time you had sex? Was it good?

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