CHOCOLATE CAKE

Happy Birthday!!!  He surprised me by bringing out a chocolate cake.  "I hate chocolate cake" I thought to myself. I don't think I liked him much either.  I know this sounds crazy, but he was too good for me.  He had his shit together.  He had been accepted to every college he applied for on full scholarships.  He was Captain of the football team, class president, and valedictorian.  What did he see in me?  He knew exactly what he wanted to be in life, a lawyer.   He graduated with honors and became a lawyer.

"Make a wish!" He said.  I closed my eyes and couldn't think of anything to wish for, but I smiled and blew out the candles anyway.  I didn't believe in making wishes.  I didn't believe in much of anything.  I think it was after my dog died - I was 8 years old, I realized that wishes don't come true.  I wish my dog would have lived and he didn't so I just stop making wishes after that.  

He cut two huge slices of cake, and I thought to myself "fuck, I really hate chocolate cake.  How can I avoid eating this shit without offending him?"  What happened next changed my feelings about chocolate cake forever.  "You know what I love about you?"  He asked.  "You're so care free.  You're so spontaneous.  My entire life has been so organized.  Everything I do is done by the book.  When I look at you, I love you.  You just seem so at peace with life. You're so easy going, no care in the world.  Deep down, I aspire to be like you, but so many people are counting on me.  I can't be who I want to be in life.  Being with you makes me feel whole. Being with you puts me at ease."  I quietly listened.  "I love you. I'm in love with you.  If we weren't so young, I would marry you.  I know we have our whole lives ahead of us, but in this very moment, you are my whole life.  I don't have to prove anything to you.  You care for me and not who everyone thinks I should be." He said.  

Did he just tell me he’s in love with me?  In that moment, my stomach felt uneasy.  I didn't want to be in his very moment.  I needed out of the moment.  The only thing I could think of doing in that timeless moment was eating the chocolate cake.  I put a big piece of the rich, moist, chocolaty cake in my mouth.  I wanted to gag.  I disliked chocolate cake so much and the cake was so rich it nearly choked me.  For some strange reason, the urge to randomly unzip his pants came upon me.  I did just that and began to perform oral on him while I still had chocolate cake in my mouth.

He let out a moan that echoes in my mind to this day.  He began to make long slow strokes in my mouth.  I felt him quickly get hard. His long slow strokes became short and fast.  The creamy texture left in my mouth wasn't vanilla frosting.  The cake was all chocolate and the experience was all cake, chocolate cake.

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SENSUAL APPETIZER

It's an appetizer, my favorite course.  Foreplay never meant much to me until I met her.  She taught me to slow things down.  I never tasted anything so delectable.  It's like honey mixed with rose water.  I crave her like nothing else.  To taste her lower lips with the tip of my tongue became a ritual.  I burned incense and candles and praised her like she is the goddess of love.  Her sweet juices flow like a slow, quiet stream in a secret garden.  I need to taste her.  If I can't taste her, I'd rather starve.  

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ROXY'S FOREPLAY TIP

Using the tip of your tongue, gently swirl around her nipple. Lightly breathe your warm breath on her skin. Watch as her nipple becomes erect. Give her nipple warm, wet, kisses and quick gentle love bites.

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MY ONE AND ONLY LOVE

I really loved her.  I still do.  I made so many mistakes with good women in my past that I vowed that I would do everything I could to be faithful to her.  I didn't want to lose this girl. She was the one. 

I got a job transfer to Beijing for 2 years.  We decided to do the long distance relationship thing.  I was never faithful to a woman in the same city as me, so I wasn't sure how living in different countries would work.  I gave it a shot.  The first couple of months without her were the hardest.  I can't say I wasn't tempted by other women.  But when you truly love someone, you sacrifice a lot. 

She sent me a love doll as a joke.  We didn't realize how helpful it would be to my faithfulness to her.  Of course there is nothing like the warmth and softness of a woman’s flesh.  The scent of a woman is like poetry.  This doll became good company.  I made love to the doll at least 3 times a day.  I did things and said things to the doll that I probably wouldn’t do or say to a living soul.  She was my fetish.  I looked forward to being with her.  There was a feeling of loyalty and lust between me and the doll that I had never felt with any woman. 

My time in Beijing had finally ended, and it was time to go home.  I couldn't wait to see her.  She is the one.  She met me at the airport and that's when I gave her the surprise of her life.  I got down on one knee in front of everyone at the airport.  I confessed my love to her and asked for her hand in marriage.  I felt good knowing that I was entering a union with a clear conscious.  2 years away from the love of my life, and I was completely faithful to her.  I know she is worthy of my love. Happily ever after is the way every love story should end.

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LOST LOVES

After Victor passed away, it was really hard for me to move on.  I would visit his art gallery downtown regularly.  I found peace in his artwork - It brought me comfort.  Richard was my co-worker.  Richard and I became closer after Victor died. Richard lost his 7 year old son, Junior, in a boating accident in Newport.  The way we suffer from losing a loved-one is our connection.

It was the 5 year anniversary of Junior’s death.  Each anniversary seemed more difficult for Richard.  He and his son’s mother were going to split even before his son’s death, but like many parents, they chose to stick-it-out for the child.  Unbeknownst to them, their beloved son would be taken away from them, forcing them to split months after losing him. 

Richard and I sat and talked for hours about our future desires and how much we miss our lost loves.  It was Richard's eyes that spoke to me.  It was like I was looking at Victor's artwork.   Richard began to kiss me passionately.  I didn't resist.  My body begged to be loved again.  I hadn't been with anyone since I lost my sweet Vick.  Richard laid me back on the sofa and spread my legs, he eased off my soft, pink lace panties; which was wet from me being aroused.  He moved his head downward and began kissing my private parts.  He began to lick my clitoris.  I don't remember ever feeling like this.  I cried silently from the levels of confusion, passion, and satisfaction I was feeling all at once.  I felt so overwhelmed.  The feeling became so intense, I clinched his head tightly between my thighs.  I let out a loud shriek.  Richard did not relent.  He knew it was coming.  I had such a strong orgasm, I squirted in Richard’s face.  At that very moment, I knew things between Richard and I would never be the same.

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THIRD-PARTY AGREEMENT

My boyfriend and I were vacationing in Miami. We stayed at his parent’s summer home. It was my first time in Miami, but my boyfriend visits the city often. We went out to dinner and then headed out to a gay club. At the club, my boyfriend saw his neighbor who is extremely handsome and very gay. We all danced together and had the time of our lives. My boyfriend, his neighbor, and I went back to the summer home. Things got a little heated when we all decided to relax in the Jacuzzi. My boyfriend and I began kissing while his neighbor watched. His neighbor began to gently fondle himself. My boyfriend and I began having sex in the Jacuzzi. We then took our fun to the bedroom. The neighbor asked if he could join us and we agreed. My boyfriends’ neighbor began to perform oral on me while I performed oral on my boyfriend. I don’t drink so I was not intoxicated.

I remember everything as if it is happening right now. My boyfriend asked me if I was sure I was comfortable with the situation and I replied, “As long as you are comfortable.” My boyfriend came in my mouth. I swallowed it and it intensified his neighbor’s performance. He made love to my boyfriend like a stallion and it totally turned me on. After that evening we unofficially ended up in a three-way relationship. Whenever my boyfriend and I visit Miami, we call up my boyfriend’s neighbor so that we can all spend time together. I love them both now and I feel the love is mutual between the three of us.

- Anonymous Mo


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GROUP LOVE

I was in Brooklyn with some friends where I met a really attractive, young girl. She was about 23 years old. I was 33 at the time. I tried to rap to her. She didn’t seem interested, but I pushed harder until she finally decided to talk to me. This girl was gorgeous. We conversed for weeks and every conversation was about sex. I knew I was going to f**k her, but our schedules prohibited us from actually meeting.

Finally, she came over while my friends were there. She turned out to be a freak. I told my friends to leave and she said, “No, let them stay.” She let us f**k her like she was getting paid for it. This girl was a professional. We f***ed her in her *ss and in her mouth. She was making choking and gargling sounds like she was drowning. She was licking nu*s and *ssholes. It was so good for one of my friends, he kept telling her he loved her. She was riding him and performing oral on another friend. This girl was so bad (meaning good), we ended up giving her money. We dropped over $3,000.00 on this girl that night. She deserved it. She and I hooked up a few times after that. She wanted to be in a relationship with me, but there was no way I could take a girl like that seriously. One day I called her for sex and her phone was disconnected. I never heard from her again.

-BK Lover



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