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julianfbeezy:

The music played loudly over everyone’s voices , the bass slightly shaking us at our feet . the room was packed full of people as we exchanged looks . i get up from my seat and make my way through the dense crowd of people . i lean on over and whisper into your ear introducing myself . i tell you my name , you tell me yours & begin conversating . exchanging interests as i continue to drink the liquor in my cup as you drink at yours slowly becoming intoxicated . the music continues to play loudly over our voices as we decide to move somewhere more quiet . i hold the edge of of your fingertips and pull you with me into an empty hall in the house .

i stop by the door and turn around and see your beautiful face , your goddess like figure that in which spells sin all over . i let go of your hand and place my arms around you leaning my face closer to yours . now our faces are so close , i feel the warmth of your breath across my face as i breathe over your neck . i press my body closer to yours and hold you tighter as i continue to breathe harder . our faces still close our eyes make contact as i stare into yours . i want you & i know you want me . i close my eyes and kiss you making sure to follow the movements of your lips , matching with your tongue . i begin to move my hands from your back slowly down to your waist with one hand placed around your hip . i reach under your shirt with my left hand as i hold firmly onto your ass with my right . i slide my fingertips slowly up & across your back , barely grazing it . as i continue to kiss you i begin to bite at your lower lip and tug at it . you begin to kiss me harder and i start to kiss at your neck . i make my way from your neck to your ear lobe slowly , kissing you along the way , until i finally nibble on your earlobe . i feel your nails beginning to claw at my back and your body beginning to cringe . i’m losing my control. i grab you at the thighs & lift you up with your legs wrapped around me . i open the door and still carrying you i kiss you harder & passionately until i crash into the wall pressing you against it .

i kiss you across your neck again , sucking at it and proceeding onto your chest . you place your hand ontop of my head and i carry you again and tossing you ontop of the bed across the room . i climb ontop of you , spread your legs and shoot up towards your face . i give you another kiss as i descend down to your naval . i kiss around your naval then move down to your hips . unbuckling your belt & unzipping your zipper i pull it all off . i kiss around your thighs until you cant take it anymore . i lift your legs straight up and pull off your panties . i kiss at your pussy just teasing you . i suck on it , making sure i get all of it . i stick my tongue in and move it up & down , then in a circular motion . i feel your body warming up & you getting wetter . i move my tongue faster and hear you begin to breathe harder . i lick up then suck at your clit . i play with it , licking quickly toying with it . you’ve become so wet . i make sure nothing goes to waste , licking your pussy clean to every last drop . i stick my finger in and continue eating you out getting faster each second .

i hear your moans getting louder and louder as i eat you out .i get up and take off my shirt & throw to the side . i pry open your legs and reach my hand over across your cheeks . i trace my fingers down your body as you unbuckle my belt & take off my pants. i pull a condom out and tear it open with my teeth looking straight into your eyes . i place it over the head and slowly roll it down . you reach over for my penis as i insert into your tight wet pussy . thrusting slowly in and our i see your tugging at the sheets , your moans fueling me . i thrust faster and faster , rotating my hips & placing your legs in different positions making sure i hit you in spots you’ve never felt before . i push hard against you , pinning your arms down against the bed .

i toss myself under and now you’re on top . i’ll let you take control , have things the way you want it ,doing what you want to do . i place my hands around your waist feeling all of you . your body’s heat and sweat . you continue for several minutes until we hear a knock on the door . fuck it , we don’t care . or i don’t for the very least . i pick you up and move on into the closet and close it . i continue to fuck you quietly in there as someone walks in . we can see them through the cracks of the closet , but they can’t see us . i cover your mouth and feel your teeth biting my palm . you dont want people finding us out do you ? the people in the room shuffle through bags as i continue sliding my dick in and out of you . the space is limited and we’re not able to move much . the people then exit the room and i finally let go . you scream loud as i fuck you . we were almost caught but we weren’t . i slide the closet door open and pin you against the wall . i kiss you again and across your neck as i continue . we’re reaching our climaxes as i hear you moan my name . i begin to moan yours . our moans being exchanged with each other’s name until finally . climax

kushnstarbucks:

daughternature:

The sad thing about this article is that the essence of it is true. The truth hurts. I just hope this sets more Black people in motion towards making real progress. Chris Rock, a Black comedian, even joked that Blacks don’t read.

Help prove them wrong! Read and pass on. Please Note: For those of you who heard it, this is the article Dee Lee was reading this morning on a New York radio station. For those of you who didn’t hear it, this is very deep. This is a heavy piece and a Caucasian wrote it. Dee Lee, CFP Harvard Financial Educators Dee Lee THEY ARE STILL OUR SLAVES We can continue to reap profits from the Blacks without the effort of physical slavery. Look at the current methods of containment that they use on themselves: IGNORANCE, GREED, and SELFISHNESS. Their IGNORANCE is the primary weapon of containment. A great man once said, ‘The best way to hide something from Black people is to put it in a book.’ We now live in the Information Age.. They have gained the opportunity to read any book on any subject through the efforts of their fight for freedom, yet they refuse to read. There are numerous books readily available at Borders, Barnes &Noble, and Amazon.com, not to mention their own Black Bookstores that provide solid blueprints to reach economic equality (which should have been their fight all along), but few read consistently, if at all.. GREED is another powerful weapon of containment. Blacks, since the abolition of slavery, have had large amounts of money at their disposal. Last year they spent 10 billion dollars during Christmas, out of their 450 billion dollars in total yearly income (2.22%). Any of us can use them as our target market, for any business venture we care to dream up, no matter how outlandish, they will buy into it. Being primarily a consumer people, they function totally by greed. They continually want more, with little thought for saving or investing. They would rather buy some new sneaker than invest in starting a business. Some even neglect their children to have the latest Tommy or FUBU, And they still think that having a Mercedes, and a big house gives them ‘Status’ or that they have achieved their Dream. They are fools! The vast majority of their people are still in poverty because their greed holds them back from collectively making better communities. With the help of BET, and the rest of their black media that often broadcasts destructive images into their own homes, we will continue to see huge profits like those of Tommy and Nike. (Tommy Hilfiger has even jeered them, saying he doesn’t want their money, and look at how the fools spend more with him than ever before!). They’ll continue to show off to each other while we build solid communities with the profits from our businesses that we market to them. SELFISHNESS, ingrained in their minds through slavery, is one of the major ways we can continue to contain them. One of their own, Dubois said that there was an innate division in their culture.. A ‘Talented Tenth’ he called it. He was correct in his deduction that there are segments of their culture that has achieved some ‘form’ of success. However, that segment missed the fullness of his work. They didn’t read that the ‘Talented Tenth’ was then responsible to aid The Non-Talented Ninety Percent in achieving a better life.. Instead, that segment has created another class, a Buppie class that looks down on their people or aids them in a condescending manner. They will never achieve what we have.. Their selfishness does not allow them to be able to work together on any project or endeavor of substance. When they do get together, their selfishness lets their egos get in the way of their goal Their so-called help organizations seem to only want to promote their name without making any real change in their community. They are content to sit in conferences and conventions in our hotels, and talk about what they will do, while they award plaques to the best speakers, not to the best doers. Is there no end to their selfishness? They steadfastly refuse to see that Together Each Achieves More (TEAM). They do not understand that they are no better than each other because of what they own, as a matter of fact, most of those Buppies are but one or two pay checks away from poverty. All of which is under the control of our pens in our offices and our rooms. Yes, we will continue to contain them as long as they refuse to read, continue to buy anything they want, and keep thinking they are ‘helping’ their communities by paying dues to organizations which do little other than hold lavish conventions in our hotels. By the way, don’t worry about any of them reading this letter, remember, ‘THEY DON’T READ!!!! (Prove them wrong.. Please pass this on! After Reading