Fuck Me Chris Brown

I just finished watching Chris Brown perform on the 2011 BET Awards and OMG I would give anything to feel that man sweating on top of me as he dicks me down. I want to feel all that man meat pulsating and he plunges deeper and deeper into my wet, juicy ass. He is just so fine to me. I don’t care what he did in the past. Beat me nigga, I don’t care. And he is so talented. I would love to be locked in a room and watch him dance naked for me. Then have him over me with my legs on his shoulders. “You love my dick?” “YES CHRIS, YES. FUCK ME DADDY”. I want him to fuck me long and hard; pile drive my ass into the bed. DAMN!!! And as I am typing this, here he is performing again with Big Sean. Many of you may not agree with me but hey, it’s just my opinion. I would lick every inch of Chris’ body and let him cum all in me and over. I’m so wet right now just thinking of this sexy muthafucka and his dick. I need him. Well, that’s all. I hope Chris reads this. (I live in VA by the way). 

Sex at the City Jail

Last summer I got a text message from one of my lil cuties telling me that he was bored and wanted some ass from me. Now, I didn’t have my own place and everyone was home at his house so he said “Just come get me and we’ll figure out something”. So I go to pick him up. He came out of the house wearing some basketball shorts, no underwear, and bedroom shoes; no shirt. Watching his chocolate 6’1” slim, slightly bowlegged frame walk to the car made me melt. I could not wait to have this boy inside me. It had been a while. Yes, I said boy. He was only 16 at the time. We found ourselves on the waterfront trying to find a spot to fool around. Its amazing what you will do when your hormones are raging high. There was a parking garage next to the parking lot where we were. He suggested maybe we should look in there. As we walked towards the garage, I saw this area that looked kinda secluded so we went to check it out. We found a nice little spot inside doorway…of the local city jail right next to the parking garage. Yes, the jail. It was about 12 midnight. We both looked around to check out our surroundings and determined it was safe. We even looked up to see if there were any cameras on the buildings. I dropped to my knees, pulled his dick out of his basketball shorts and began to suck it. My head game is on point and he had a difficult time standing as I went back and forth on that shaft. By now I had his shorts down by his ankles. He leaned back on the wall for support, took his foot from his bedroom shoe and placed his foot on my shoulder. He grabbed my head and began to face fuck me, leaning his head back against the wall. With his leg on my shoulder, it gave me greater access to his balls. I made my way to his huge smooth hairless sac and began to lick, kiss, and suck balls. His moans started getting louder and louder which just made me get more intense with my oral fixation. I kept moving my way back to eat that ass. Now, with both feet on my shoulders and his back against the wall, he was moaning very loud now as I sucked those balls. He said he couldn’t take any more and was ready to fuck. I stood with my hands against the brick wall, my legs spread apart, and my ass poked out. Hey, we were outside a jail, I figured I’d assume the position. He came up behind me and slowly slid that beautiful dick inside me. He began to fuck me, slowly at first, but then picking up the pace. With every thrust, I let out a moan of delight. Within minutes, he was pounding my ass hard, just like I like it. The sounds of our bodies slapping together was echoing off the walls and our moans were very loud by now. I know when he is about to cum because his dick swells inside of me and he starts breathing heavy, moaning, and cursing uncontrollably. Didn’t just bust a nut in me, he POUNDED that nutt in side of me. We stood there naked and breathing heavy, his dick still inside me. I wanted it to stay there forever. Finally, it just slid out. He turned me around and we started kissing. After a while we put our clothes on and made our way back to the car. We talked and laughed about all the things that COULD have gone wrong that night and how crazy and dangerous it was. Things become very clear when your balls are empty. I dropped him off at home. He leaned over and kissed me then got out. Watching him walk up to the house was just as sexy as when he first walked out the house to the car. I drove off as he was closing the door behind him. Before I could get a few blocks away, he called me and ask if I could come back to the house. I did, I thought something might be wrong. When I got back to the house, I got a text saying come up on the porch. As I walked up the steps, the door opened and there he stood, butt ass naked with a rock hard dick. I walked to the door and he pulled me in. We walked quietly to his bedroom were I stayed til everyone left the next day. 

This Is The Actual Doorway Outside The Jail Where We Had Sex

NYMPHO!!!

Why I'm Doing This. . .

I sometimes sit and think about all the crazy sex I have had over the years and was contemplating creating a blog to share with everyone but pushed it to the back of my mind. Well, after reading a friend of mines' blog, I decided that I would do it. I have some wild a crazy stories and they are just too good and juicy to keep to myself. Am I a borderline nympho? I don't know. I might be, or maybe I am just really freaky. You be the judge. Leave your comments, good or bad. And if you care to share your crazy sex stories with me, please do so.


-Nympho