Posted by babykissme , Sun Jun 08, 2014 12:06 PM
all the things you do,
when you're going down on me
in between the sheets.
or the sound you make,
with every breath you take,
it's unlike anything,
my keep it cool and casual lifestyle has left me misguided what im willin to accept for behavior from boys. in some cases i allowed (loose term) 'use' then confuse me treatment since in my head i thought...k why so serious, why am i worryin about this stuff, except i did and i do.
it is true what 'they' say - ya teach people how to treat ya by what ya will tolerate and take for the sake of fuck.
i purged two guys awhile ago who made my life less happy more sappy. one acted like an adult when we parted perviness and the otha doesnt get its ovah. i have been patient, polite, pissed and now i ignore his insistence we can remain friends cuz we cant. i tried but each time he talks to me he tries to stick his dick in the convo so i cut him off - constant cock block.
then this weekend i wuz weak. theres a good guy i gotta give up...i cant seem to quit his disarm me charm me style that can get me outta my pants as quick as his dick is out. i know this is in my control, my very scary dont stop be on top gotta getta grip. sometimes it takes alot to grab my attention so imma lil reluctant to release.
friday mornin he wanted to fuck but i wuz busy...my pussy made maybe plans for that night, nothin panned out which is ok. saturday late night we text talked hot and heavy, him hard and me horny, he asked if id be home...total booty for a cutie call. ohhh i answered id be around and then to my stupid no thighs surprise...............i dont fucken hear from him, pretty sure he passed out but idk if hes dead or still alive. i wanna hate fuck him to show him how i dont care...while blastin apocalyptica wishin he would go and leave this all behind. life is a lyric.
i hate i dont hate him and it aint fair to say hes stringin me along cuz i fucken follow like a lil
in the end it doesnt really matta. aint gonna make or break me, i dont need a fixxx.
Posted by babykissme , Sat Mar 15, 2014 11:05 AM
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but i'm livin for right now,
cause what if tomorrow never comes.
i'm not waitin, i'm not waitin,
for the confetti to fall.
i get caught up in everythin around me, movin quickly...stop for a second, smell the pretty lil two lips bout to blossom. why dont everyday moments warrant confetti to celebrate the date!
last month a guy i met last year wuz obsessed with cummin on my face. he wuznt rude at all but really wanted to watch his cum decorate me tip of nose to neck. his persistence didnt pay off the way he probly wanted but i couldnt help but feel fond of this flirty lil fuck. for a vocal local he is surprisingly shy - styles his hair top crop faux-hawk - short shaved sides which is adorably sexy. i have a thing for pretty and pouty.
facials are few and far between. i dont care for jizz in my hair and plenty of places it feels fucken betta on...in. i like my eyes open so shuttin em takes the excitement outta the orgasmic display. fair game goes from cheeks to chin im in. i gush blush and giggle when a guy misses my mouth partly pullin out and pushes the corner cum drops past my lips with the tip of his cock .. smearin then spreadin my smile like he is paintin a picture with his penis. crystallizin his cum like a fuck finish coat...shine and sparkle.
yum cum sexplosion sprinkles everywhere like a pleasure parade!
tis a lite bite...sweet treat from the sex and candy shop.
Posted by babykissme , Thu Jan 02, 2014 03:43 PM
standing there in your underwear and new pumps.
it's like the more time we waste.
and less time i get to taste you.
-gym class heroes.
lick, like, love
panties pull.ease. raid on.
im sure dedicatin time to read is like findin time to write. ill do my best to keep this 'brief'.
mmm lets get started lickadee slit.
i have my own obsexxxion with panties. i cant c.ntrol this insane impulse i have in buyin and tryin to find fun fabrics, cute colors and tite on my tummy, butt bubblin, barely there wear. sorta silly what we spend money on many wont see (me) squat.
i mainly shop with me in mind, a personal purchase - they spark sexuality - i feel feminine and frisky. it is a treat to buy in a fancy boutique where they wrap everythin in scented tissue like protect these panties, they are precious.
most are mix match, some simple sets, always final sale since its muff stuff ya cant return. i dont often bargain bin but fuck at a buck i can afford to reward myself. one time i took twelve pairs of panties cuz i couldnt choose. its like bringin home strays for my kitty.
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"panties" is all sinclusive still the style selection varies. the difference depends on how much belly (how low do they go from the waist), booty (where is it bare) and sides are showin (narrow or not). sexamples to follow.
i aint flash friendly, a lil here derriere, yet im particularly proud of my pretties. i have good taste.. and i taste good.
show n smell
get a load
b o y s h o r t s (comfy)
boyshorts are by far my fave for bum-cumfort .. like pj buttoms or a soft second skin .. so flippin slip in sweet!
(bi) k i n i b r i e f s (cute)
kini briefs are below button, hug snug on ya hips .. ya waist band doesnt jut out .. they sit just rite for tite jeans. they curve towards the lil V creatin a very sexy visual.
t h o n g s (cheeky)
sneaky cheeky or the famous whale tail (where the T is exposed). seams simple for invisi panty lines. they make ya ass go from wow to pow .. bangable booty. a thong can fit wrong .. crack snack, and some dont like the separation.
(om)g - s t r i n g / v - s t r i n g
supah slinky .. unless i plan to undress for someone, the only one i own stays beside the sheer babydoll i bought it with for a boy who benefitted - a flirty dirty display, total tease. it is like wearin a stretchy shoelace.
a few fun if theyre facts i read while 'researchin' - i like to add anythin cool or curious.
* the average american woman owns approx 21 pairs of panties. im above average!
* a woman who chooses to wear white cotton panties tends to be low maintenance, a no frills type. it is similar to lettin a man see her without makeup.
panties can be made outta ordinary materials such as standard cotton, silk, satin, lycra, lace .. and exotic erotic looks like leatha .. latex .. rope! really alot can act as clitty canvas. i betcha could use duct tape - two in ones no fun .. instant bikini wax.
taste the rainbow
i like lace, lil bows, delicate designs, ribbed, ruffled and a bit of animal print for the baby beast in me.
pink is probly my preference for i feel prettiness. white is aight for pure pussy perfection. black is classsic sex. i dont have orange panties .. no big banana, nothin rhymes with orange anyways.
as a gag gift i got fundies for two from a friend who wanted to try and fit in em with me and edible panties, strawberry flavor but i found both more silly than sexy.
double trouble - camel toe
why do boys point out ya puffy pout lips? is it the most popular non-nakey vagina view? the placement of panties against ya pussy can create a curvy c.ntour .. a camel toe. i even like the extreme where ya wedge the fabric in ya folds into ya slit, splittin ya milky middle to make spillage on each side. a pic in that pose sexists for someone i sexted. i guess ya can say i sent him female flowahs .. two lips. really romantical, mmm .. roam and tickle.
a v-string is victorias version of a g-string .. ya can tell by the tiny lil triangle in the crack back. i dare ya to dive into that store to sexplore and not cum out with a dirty lil secret somethin. imma angel but she brings out the dirty diva devil inside me.
no thanxxx spanxxx
i doubt guys in general know bout spanx which is shape by spandex. theyre meant to smooth out bumps and lumps. usually used for dressin up, not daily. ok on occasion, i cant figure fittin into that restrictiveness regularly. my form needs to be freeeeee for fingerin.
people joke and poke fun at granny panties. not sexactly flatterin for her figure. they do serve a purpose or a poor puss.
i will forevah fall in love with panties, they are affordable, adorable, and absolutely the numbah one wearable guys im with wanna see me in and out of.
still sometimes, ya gotta throw caution to the wind, feel the breeze thru ya knees and go cummando.
my sweet smilestone.
200,000+ .. what are my two cents worth - - - if i put a penny aside for every view i got, pretty sure id have two thousand bucks in my bank.
my blog started off like me, short .. snippets of my sexual experiences, what i liked, what i learned, not so subtle stories flirtin with a friend. it snowballed into big waves of where my head and heart were at, what the fuck i gave a fuck about. silly or serious, sex wuz often the glue that stuck my thoughts togetha. it all cums back to base-x.
im aware this is a sex site and exposure can mean peelin clothes or peelin away the covah a profile provides that this is about me, all i am .. one dimension, one direction. we dont need to dig deep to find fascination with each otha when its human, full of flaw and awe.
naive, i nevah believed a book should need to sell itself by its covah .. or give everythin away that no mystery exists for anotha to discovah.
dont need to be an open book to share ya story. if one person, one hundred people or no one picks ya up, ya still a book and nobody can change who and what ya are.
would you let me see beneath your beautiful?
would you let me see beneath your perfect?
take it off now, girl, take it off now, girl,
i wanna see inside.
my 'minside' has been seen two hundred thousand times. unreal.
im still the same size but i grew .. from skirtin round, holdin back my brain to kiss my ass attitude.
for those who know the sayin SSDD (same shit different day), i thought this wuz tongue n' cheeky from when i first posted .. same skirt, different day. bare it and share it.
lotsa luv. me.
Posted by babykissme , Tue Oct 22, 2013 05:16 PM
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it's a crack, i'm back yeah standing
on the rooftops shouting out...
baby i'm ready to go.
i dont doll up on a daily basis. i sleep tite til my alarm clock starts rockin the radio, roll outta bed, brush my teeth, wash my face and figure out what im gonna wear. i tell people i can be ready in 15 minutes, and i mean it. i am not a mornin person, most my pissiness is concentrated to a.m. if i aint fully awake, fuck off. i dont have a habit of coffee .. caffeine and i can click or collide.
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my sex ritual is a bit more rigourous. i wuz plannin for a play date and i didnt realize i actually have a routine i follow to fluff my muff and fuckafy myself. sometimes its just sperm of the moment, adjust ya bust, bounce da booty, pat ya puss and good to go girl.
i know guys who take more time than girls, and look great for it but im curious if they prep their penis or buff their bods specifically for sex or to feel sexy. do boy scouts prepare for any pussibility? i had one partna who told me he has two steps for sex: 1. showah 2. show up.
serves: 1 (could probly be spread and shared)
prep time: 1- 1.1/2 hr
mingredients: 1 uncocked girl, 2 cups of itty bitty titty, 1 block of booty and a spoonful of sugah
pre-heat oven and bate on high.
best to enjoy hottt .. and top with cream.
how can it be a surprise that a woman wants to look, feel, taste and smell our bangable best.
1. showah powah (15 - 30 min)
fresh and fragance free. i like dirty sex but clean skin. i steam away any stress and sing in the showah. i stay way too long latherin and gatherin my thoughts. i wash head to toe and let the wata flow, beadin off my body. i love the soapiness .. the slip in slide and cant hide im horny. all the naughty nibblets are touched twice...k no harm, 3s a charm.
i like bubble baths but not before goin out, i get too tired or i fall asleep and wake up wrinkly.
i love to lotion .. butta me up baby but nothin too nose sensitive that would make me nauseous, just nommable.
if im au naturel and leave a lil blonde bush to hide the bunny hole, i cut out 5 minutes, maybe 10 from my cock countdown. trimmin a landin strip or tiny triangle takes more time than shavin it straight off.
i use a venus razor (reveal the goddess in you) for my lil V and satin care shavin gel. do not try dry unless ya find the friction of fuckin against raw or rash is fun.
since the subject is shavin .. i also use a philips ladyshave (rechargeable..wet/dry) to smooth my legs, leavin em soft and strokable. it is narrow to hold and the head pivots to places that curve... pervfect.
my pits are poil-less, perfumed with delicate deodorant - lite like 'secret truth or pear'. brows - they are shaped the same arch as always, i have tried threadin and i pluck periodically but doesnt grow or show supah fast.
2. hair care and cosmetics (20-30 min)
i rinse repeat more than once, my hair is long and i like lotsa foam when scrubbin my scalp and then conditionin, countin the two minutes. before i brush my damp towel dried tresses i use argan oil, a few itty bitty squirts i spread in my palm to warm and rub from root to tip, it adds shine plus sweet scent. i dont use sprays unless i straighten my hair and i avoid anythin sticky. usually down for a date.
im more into buyin it than tryin it .. mod quad by hard candy has cute colors or urban decay, naked2 by sephora has nice neutral tones.
i work with thin strokes, two or three shades of shadow. i like smokey eyes so i use linah undah and mascara ovah .. a poof of powdah to blend any born blush, and even out my pout with my fave flavored lip gloss .. girly lips set below sometimes get a lil flick for lata. yummy passionfruit pussy.
what i inhale is important .. good breath is game on. i sparkle my smile and save somethin to suck like mints or maybe tic tacs to keep up kissability.
last and least to me toes are to be painted if not pedicured, i pay no attention to a partnas feet. i do wear dark polish on my fingernails, natural or if i feel fancy, french.
3. dress to impress (15 min .. 30 if im dancin while i do)
clothes ovah bros. i end up pickin pretty much what i would if im seein someone or goin out with my gang. im simple and my style is the same. i stick to comfort and casual. parties i pimp my stride.
i do a long length minor mirror check .. hair, teeth, tush.
ok if on the outside is ordinary, on the inside is sextraordinary ... the panties i pick on purpose to present my pussy.
she is patient but baby shes ready to go*.
i listened 2 Time After Time (Matchbox Twenty/Live - Aussie), Come As You Are (Nirvana), Time (Pink Floyd) and more while bloggin.
*i may have skipped some fappetizahs, only offered up the main min-view.
Posted by babykissme , Tue Oct 08, 2013 11:04 PM
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whats cookin good lookin .. how hot is what ya got? whats the temp on the cock-o-meater?
the measure of a man is not what is between his legs but what is between his ears.
ya brain does the talent, ya body does the trick.
do girls like big penis?
do girls like small penis?
do girls like ALL penis?
idk why im touchin this topic, its like beatin a dead whore into the ground... been around forevah and evah hey men.
where does cock cumplex stem from? what causes penis menvy?
is it lockah room ridicule? is it bathroom bullyin? junk judgement? is it porn perception - the angle of the dangle?
its the man, not the meat, stare at his face, not his feet. debunk the funk myths of weird ways women correlate cock size to shit like shoes!! cummm on. if that were real, wouldnt i be smart to shop in the footwear dept to "trip" ovah a guy tryin on a pair of thirteens.
is it bs bigga gotta be betta and ginormous gets her wetta? good guess yes in some cases its true, a big turn on when a man can be large and in charge. still sex skills cant be based on one tool alone. cant just build a house with a hammah, and id go with the strength not the length of the nail. will it stand up durin a sexual storm.
how much cock can i handle?
i go by what i know. by my measurement, average is about 5-6 inches give or take a shake. i have fucked the average and its been above awesome. how long can he last til blast off. masturbate for me then lets go to town, take twice the time for this trip...stretchhh it outtt. i like energy and endurance, not a two pump hump.
does visual appeal seal the deal?
unless itsa mess of manhood (unkept or unclean) - cant see the tree for the forest, i will be happy and horny. this doesnt mean manscaped bare to balls, shaved to skin, i dont care what a guy chooses cuz its not mine to define. i recognize circumsize, my preference of penis - its what ive had to date, to date.
i already made up my mind if im gonna have sex before i see size. will it show? will it grow? manticipation!!! i have yet to be dicksappointed by cock on display and at my disposal.
i like a cock i can look at and crave its cum. gettin it is my goal.. the rush of gush of gold..white gold.
i already know what it will feel like with my lips wrapped around the skin so soft head. the scent of a showered shaft, fresh for flickin and ticklin my tongue undah. the dickrection it will point when i put it in my mouth and how it will try to push towards my throat as i hold it back .. lashin it.
i have not seen a micro penis (undah 3inch hard) and have not been with a mega penis aka monstah cock. i do fantasize my pussy pushed to her limits with a longgg schlong, a thick dick. i wont lie and say i wouldnt like to experience that feelin of omg will it fit fear .. cock shock. it would not make or break me if this remained a mystery, its moistly cock curiosity.
but boy do i enjoy each and every endowment where my slit separates and my hunny hole sucks in the head with a pretty lil penetration pop .. inches dont matta as a strong shaft slides inside and i feel balls beatin at the backdoor by a steady knock cock rythm .. like a ram jam.
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-the sweetest thing soundtrack.
anal is anotha story .. no big surprise im scared of size.
a fun for one fact .. i first time slid my dildo made of glass in my ass ... i definitely have room in my bootay for that buried treasure. i still cant fucken cum anally alone, imma lil behind and cant fuck it fast anuff!
it is as important what is goin on in as whats goin on beyond our body movements. the excitement, the enthusiasm, the mesh of a man against his woman .. the tease and please performance all orchestrated by style and seduction, not simply size.
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1. to qualify .. do u have a personality we can match?
2. to quantify .. do u have a penis for my snatch?
3. to sexxxify .. can i suck it? can i fuck it?
the size of cock makes as much difference in determinin sexabilities as the size of my tits tell any guy how stacked my skills are in the bedroom. its not how ya wear it, its how ya work it!
ive heard the joke its not the dick, its the dick its attached to but thats not nice, i nevah wanna stick with a prick. i place my fuckus on traits i find appealin and attractive that are served UP first, expressive eyes, warm smile, cool calm chemistry. im actually more interested in their humor and less how theyre hung. ohhh trust me i want to know whats down below...but he will be the one who is blown away.
as long as theyre an outtie not an innie, theyre perfect for this mini. i love cock but its only one part of the cumbo.
Posted by babykissme , Tue Oct 01, 2013 07:37 PM
but you say, i'm too young to drink,
too green to think.
well you're such a hypocrite, to think me so unwise,
i'm just trying to see the world,
through my own eyes.
what wears me out?
constant complainin on crap we collectively shouldnt care about -- repeated resent n regret - recycled rubbishhh - dont replay the dram-a-day. i wanna call it trash talk. garbage we gripe about that goes in non stop crop circles cuz nothin changes .. whine and waste.
i do this too but my attention doesnt allow me to dwell in the dumps. we sit in stink stead of shift and think onto somethin else. dont be a lazy daisy .. smell the fucken flowahs! bee the buzz to pollinate the positive.
i love to talk .. i will brag and say i am best at listenin, to be leaned on, to hush my mush and seal my lips shut so i get told stuff im trusted with, some secrets which is a weight i cant always carry - i make no promises if i feel the person should share with someone else, i will say that truthfully. confide in me yes, confess to me, no. im not a priestess .. please dont place that pressure on me.
virtual ventin has value, strength from strangahs. the hope or help we get off openin up is cool. expressin myself in here is my way of walkin the line of fine tunin my thoughts, totally therapeutic .. if someone sends me a bill for readin this, good fluck.
i balance toxic talk online like i would offline, the blah beat of bitchin bout everyone and everythin like boohoo everybody has it betta. a random rant or wtf moments we mention i dont mind. i mean people who would probly piss away actual riches to rag on and on and on until attention is gone. if nelly nags in the forest, does anybody hear? chances are whoevah left her there aint cummin back jack.
we all have important issues and significant situations that cum down on us and im up for discussin em, dont get me wrong -- when i can work out a solution, give any advice, put perspective, i will. i wont have the complicated one-sided conversation twice where ya take the time to talk thru a wall and there they go against it again, same spot.
if ya dont like where ya are, move .. ya not a tree. remove the root of the problem and branch out .. leave the nest of negativity. say no to more and yes to less stress. surround yaself with sustainable support - if ya cut that limb ya will still live! when we are dark in shade and deprived of sunlite, part of us dies. it is fall - turn a new leaf!
my metaphors are messy but meaningful and make sense to me. it wont shake or break my heart if ya hate em. half snowball from how i see words wigglin from one immediate image instantly to the next. dayum distraction.
i been busy in a good and bad sense, i cant say i bounce by bored but tuckered tonite. my friends find i take on a tad more than maybe i can chew but i got a big fucken mouth!
girl gabbin aint the group im givin up. it is self-absorbed arrogant assholes who generally dont give a fuck who buys their bullshit but are sellin it like stock. it is not a hot camaraderie. frankly my dear why would i give a dime for ya two cents? specially sophisticated snobs .. im tired of bein told wisdom cums from years .. fuck! its from blood, sweat and tears. mistakes we make, trails we take. i appreciate age, and all but everyone is even .. born bare of discrimination. its interestin how much we absorb or abstain from attitudes surround us. i been lookin at leadahs and who self appoints emselves above the rest.
good guess if ya get the discovery of dramammals (in creeps clothin) who claim to aim high but low blow bugs the fuck outta me. nothin new, but i noticed i kept bein dragged in drama and had to ask myself why am i standin in the middle, why am i minactive? get the fuck goin girl! set yaself freee.
free.dom aint a cumplimentary dirty old man or someone who will spank ya ass at no charge .. it doesnt cost a penny but is priceless. dominate the day - be in charge and control the outcums ya can, offload ya chest the ones ya cant. i am lyin if i say that d-da-day line is mine. dee-duh-day is. i minisized it.
personally i decided im gonna deal with drama differently .. decide the direction and go the distance. i move my mind and forward my feet. if i dont like ya shit, see ya lata losah, and im gainin ground on the healthy homies i hang around. sometimes ya dont wanna see it to believe it, who can drain ya brain becuz ya frozen by family and friends who pile their problems on ya without worry of the troll it takes. burdens we aint built to ressurect from. i aint jesus.
i love my fam and friends to moon and back, ya gotta be a real fuck for me to remove ya from that rocketship. it happens. shit happens. one day i will directly address addiction and choices we cum to terms with when anuff is anuff. anuff aka drama. pretty fucken sure why its a sore subject when ya get from those ya met, ya aint lived yet..ya youngin. i observe like a lil fucka and if i could learn by osmosis, id be the smartest student evah clevah.
theres this quote that drama doesnt just walk into ya life. ya eitha create it, invite it or ya associate with people who love to bring it into ya life. easy exercise to determine which party we play.
if i brought drama to ya, i apologize but if ya brought it to me, i rescind ya minvitation. a side note, seriously the site doesnt cause me crazy, i can climb outta sticky tricky talk, the itch to bitch and block cock chaos. i found ways to work with it - ignore the insanity. stick to who and what ya like. first is the fapulous people i care for, chat at but a close second? bloggin is my itty bitty baby, a real lil fundle of joy.
imma tease - i should be nice and spice up for special views cummin soon (200,000) .. gettin to a goal i nevah set is gonna be fucken sweet, deserves a dirty flirty sex-rated version doesnt it???
i could write a while .. i wont, too many tumblin thoughts that sprout out .. seems silly im short when i continue to grow. this aint perfection, its reflection.
im kinda stuck on this stalk sometimes of who i wanna be and who i wanna be with. quite the question to ask ourselves and answah: if i were on a deserted island with the exact double of me, would i try to escape myself? no, id have a blast i bet.
lately i am givin the lesson i wanna learn. id trademark minspiration but im all about open source - sharin is carin. it means inspired by ME. if we cant inspire ourselves, how the fuck will we evah reach or teach the town and WOW the whole fucken world!!!
Posted by babykissme , Sun Sep 22, 2013 10:36 AM
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ayo, i'm tired of using technology.
why don't you sit down on top of me?
ayo, i'm tired of using technology.
i need you right in front of me.
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it is fun for gettin flirty and dirty but there is definitely a disconnect. ya miss the mmm taste and sweet scent of someone .. ya need a tingly touchhh phone. a certain chemistry must stay continuous with creative conversation for the wires to cross and catch on fireee.. so ya feel em while ya feel yaself.
i been there, waitin for a boy to text .. tryin to be pussy patient .. or vice versa worryin when i should say somethin soon. its fucken stupid to stress what is the appropriate amount .. anuff buff time between texts. a lil lata i will write when its call hatin.
my rents are really ol school for respect with rude behavior they believe for bein on ya phone, not present .. which i followed undah their roof and when im with em. dont spend ya time textin and conversations are cell-less. ive adopted that when im away too .. some stuff ya cant avoid like answerin if its important. i cant stand when im sittin with a friend and they forget im there cuz they textin, when did those people take priority? im here, why do they get ya at hello???
a supah short almost fall fling got staticky .. signal lost lust and nothin to auto-correct it i think, not now anyways. i clipped-censored the content to protect privacy and personal info but this is too topsy turvy for me, blurred lines of communication ... itsa conversation idk why i continued cuz im kinda cold, id be charged for long distant. no lie, i do/did like this guy but he wuz drainin my bate-ry.
tboy. how u doin, did u forget about me?
me. ya hard to forget lol and im doin great thx.
tboy. can we hook up today?
me. i work a shift and mite grab a drink with a few friends.
tboy. u gonna be free tonight cuz im gonna be.. i really wanna see u tonight.
me. busy bouncin around, ill try to talk to ya lata.
tboy. ok .. ill deff be free and maybe see u sooner.
... few minutes delay
tboy. hey sexy u around .. ur phone off?
me. im sure somethin will work when i sit my ass down lol, been busy.
tboy. makin me hard just thinkin bout u at work.
me. ya cock is workin ovahtime.
tboy. see what u do to me.
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tboy. im goin to take a shower right now and jerk my cock off to u just so u know.
me. just so ya know i really like to hear that. ;) i think u are a bigga tease than me lol.
tboy. so ur on ur way out of work now right?
tboy. so u still at work right now?
me. nope done now but i do drive home lol.
tboy. how long till u get home?
tboy. u should play with ur pussy while u drive .. u almost home?
me. i wuz drivin with someone, that would be awkward and i am home lol.
tboy. i wanna get a quik cum in.
tboy. i will be fast i promise.
tboy. u goin to be around?
me. i dont have too much time, tired but we can chat, no cummin lol.
tboy. u must be sick of me.
me. and no im not sick of ya lol.
tboy. ur not gonna cum tonight? really?
tboy. u still there? u didnt answer me.
me. lol only saw ya message now.
me. just show up when ya can.
tboy. give me 15 min.
me. no rush, im here lol.
of course i could be ovah reactin .. interested and inquisitive, maybe he worked for the fbi .. preparin me for the witness protection program on how to give someone the slip, or flip my fingah cuz fuckkk im gonna have a bird if he dont back off .. src=' my behavior is to blame too. i see it to believe it.
monday mornin startin at 6:34 am i got messages i couldnt manage to make sense of - seventy-two from the same person. SEVENTY FUCKEN TWO!!! i have nevah evah experienced that to be honest .. swiss jeez holey FUCK, imma freak on ya ass if ya ask me again where i am. src='
i had to have that stupid talk to tell a guy i aint hung up on ya and imma hang up on ya which is hard when hes hot and i have horniness for him. it sucks and i wuz sad to say cya sailor, take ya seamen and float ya tug boat away. five days freedom so far.
i wuz fucken frustrated .. with the sexception of selective somebodiesss i wanted to cut cock outta my life and live lesbian. that lasted a lil ovah a min-it but i do crush cute girlies or love when ladies gimme a lil attention. i aint been actively adorin anyone with a pussy per say. i got my c.ntrolled menvironment.
a few new female friends i met are more than the suaverage sexy flirt, theyre straight out the gate smoothhh criminals when it cums to sneakin in no warnin signs of seduction. one naughty nite i joked with a girl guys like to look at when she said she enjoys admirin attractive women. i replied so just whose clit are ya focused on? she said "yours". whoaaa shelly...made me clam up, speechless. we laughed but a lil buttafly in my belly blushed. shirley, she wuznt serious, wuz she?
boys get me goin crazy but girls somehow still stop me in my tracks from time to time. how silly frilly. i guess im like a short minsync reunion at the vagina music awards singin baby, bi bi bi .. bye shy. then disappear off the stage into min air where i can bate n breathe both sexes.
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i thought this wuz adorbs. imma dork and once or thrice have played at parties 'put my phone in my pants' while its on vibrate .. be a cool convo to use around a hot guy when ya give him ya numbah .. call me, id like to see ya make my panties move .. or this is a direct line to my pussy. heehee.
1:11 is like a lil quirk i have, i make a wish on those the times i notice, or means maybe im thought of in that moment. i happened to hit blogs and saw this .. my views for the month were 11,111. i screenshot it cuz its somethin special to spot!!!
i listened 2 nothin in particular while bloggin.
Posted by babykissme , Tue Sep 10, 2013 11:38 PM
chalk it up to cool colorful experiences we have everyday with everyone we meet everywhere - an unexplainable universal crashhh that creates cosmological connections .. stars that allign and shine. src='
even the best fall down sometimes,
even the wrong words seem to rhyme.
out of the doubt that fills my mind,
i somehow find,
you and i collide.
B A Z I N G A
i have no special talent. i am only passionately curious.
i will forgive the fact my pal al e.instein makes m.e c.ranky and c.razy at math (fuck e=mc2) .. he had to be a horny fuck .. i mean he has serious sex bed head! - no surprise i instantly saw the word sinner in his name .. also savvy stuff like learn, listen... but i bet he woulda been an e-genius becuz the best anagram i could cum up with wuz albert einstein is internet able.
im pretty positive no one thought of that. how fucken cool is what we can create?! my friends would laugh at my enthusiasm for even the silliest subjects but they nevah evah alienate me.
i am discoverin there are different ways we express ourselves that exude brilliance even when it is for pure personal pleasure. i wish i could cheer on every child to say they are smart, they are strong and they will succeed .. that the sky is NOT the limit .. how can it be when there are footprints on the moon!
people can pick and pull all they want but we are the keepah and key to unlockin our own potential .. its like a beautiful baby!! we need to push this lil ball of energy out and give it lotsa love to grow ... to greatness. i guess im gonna hafta open my pussy way wide. src='
if someone asked what impact do ya want on the world .. what could ya, what would ya say??
easy. i want to inspire imagination.
im learnin so much about myself .. it started sexually and spilled into somethin i could not avoid admittin is there. the desire to make a lil big difference. i find im kinda drawn to deliquency, damaged esteems .. bruised egos beaten by societys expectation of excellence. i believe i could build em up buttacup baby .. just wont let em down or mess em around. step up and one foot on the ground foundation.
im sensitive when i see someone is strugglin with self confidence, who feel stupid for sayin somethin somebody else doesnt approve of .. who maybe feel like the smallest person or the elephant in the room. maybe for a min-it i didnt always feel like i fit in. now i feel sorry for those who dont stand out. simple stats say we all are unique .. no two people on earth are alike.
i wrote to bump my otha blog outta space and it may be odd but my brain wuz stimulated more than my body today. my hyperactivity is on highhh and this music makes me happyyy.
we're gonna rock this house,
until we knock it down.
so turn the volume loud,
cause it's mayhem till the a.m.
so crank the bass up like crazy,
and let yourself (go!).
let yourself goooooo,
say fuck it!
before we kick the bucket.
life's too short to not go for broke.
so everybody, everybody (go berserk).
i love his lyrics.
Posted by babykissme , Sun Sep 08, 2013 11:18 AM
thanks to google this image instantly got my pussy wet... wantin a butt hip huggin boy from behind. it is fuckerotically mantastic.
BACK IT UP.
guess you better slow..
your mustang down.
someone with special shine told me they swear i steer as far away from cummitment as i can. here is the thing, it aint about bein tied down.. trust.. i just dont see myself with only one man atm.. maybe i will want that tomorrow, til then...men.. hmmm. i mainly say guys or girlies opposite - boys. my luv spreads way widah than my legs .. lots to live and give.
i really have nothin novel to report in the relationship deep-heartment and i dont advertise the few who im with [sexually selective] ..some stuff im sneaky bout becuz i can be but i will upbate on whats newww-ish to dish. i dont sit and stir these thoughts .. a silly singlehood story - i been lil bed ridin good minus the big bad wolf.
i made a move, first to flirt.. horny but hesitant cuz he looks like a guy who wants a different display kinda girl - he is tatted, tall to me, two tiny piercins in places i could check out - a shady sex appeal, flex id feel. i aint supah shy around somebody in person i perv - im pretty polite, i still say what i want .. and walk away which is exactly how i handled him. i dont like to talk too much, makin sure to sense uninterest.. i wont stay in spot unless im confident theres a chemistry. i couldnt tell to be honest here. i laughed alot - fuck i always do dont i. gotta getta jetta grip girl.
double trouble .. there are two of him, he has a twin i aint met yet who he lives with. my first girl crush is a twin. a funny fact, i dont seek the same but sorta strange id run into twins twice. a friend told me tis cute i am into a guy - i got defensive .. surely too early to tell - i dont generally discuss guys with guys. im at that tease to ease towards a smooth groove. i made it clear im casually lookin for hookin up .. yea yea yea if theres more in store im open to opportunities. im less to stress for those things. in general terms im talkin, this is a week old occurrence .. dont ovah analyze, observe.
he scares me slitely how serious he shows he knows hes attracted to me in the very short span weve shared. no harm in charm but i cant cope with clingy .. ill avoid answerin - do ya love me, will ya love me forevah, do ya need me, will ya nevah leave me...maybe i shouldnt listen to meatloaf. again im waitin to worry if it gets weird, wont let panic from past prevent me in present to enjoy every beginnin and end... journeys are just as awesome as arrivin at the messtination.
im self-strong .. started young cuz had to be tuff stuff surrounded by my oldah siblins. i know i can cum across as couldnt care less about bein loved but i do. imma lovah, imma sinnah, imma midnite grinnah...playin with my pussy in the sunnnn. imma jokah not a tokah... dont correct the lyrics, ill be lollin if anybody assumes i aint aware i altered em.
my emotional availability aint easy to access like fort cocks - anyone who knows me shouldnt be surprised sincerity is a bang up hang up. i have heard hundreds of lame lines, most wont materialize... my body is a needy greedy bitch but my mind is what makes or breaks the bank. i like that small wall sweet investment before a boy deposits his dick in me...need a PIN to win.. except if they write cheques their cocks cant cash. the whole get in her panties game where playah tries to play ya pisses me off. i can close my acc*nt fastah than ya can open one.
all her boyfriends,
used to cum and call.
why not cum dancing,
it's only natural.
be natural, be no nonsense - and dont let the bullshit build. be who i see .. not a smoke screen of secret identitties. i would ratha react to a fire than a gradual burn...the lattah is layahs of hurt afta its too late to learn i shoulda pulled my pussy away from the flame. luckily good guys are bad at poke her and show their hand as soon as its dealt or ok shortly afta the flop.
i dont like when people pretend my personality trumps my pussy (to me it beats it) .. cumpliments dont mean much if it doesnt matta to em .. i hate to hear how im this or that to get my girlie goods - tell me the truth. i aint holdin out for magnum the magnificent to say magic mini words to woo me .. abracadabra i wanna grab.ya and jab.ya. fwiw dont say stab cuz that doesnt sound sexy to do with ya dick.
i dont doubt guys got it hard .. how to talk to wide world of women who are like snowflakes, what the fuck do girls want?! maybe my mintality is fucked .. i feel like guys figure i wanna be a gf .. they dont gimme a chance to dance with different partnas .. like cockdown lockdown. ya welcum to eat with me but mutual sexclusiveness aint on the menu.. dont make me lose my appetite.
one time i showed my tits and the guy blurted he loved me.. i felt like sayin shudduppp. its say somethin stupid in the heat of horny hour. me topless him cawkward, i smiled but my retinas were rollin .. ok buddy.. believe whatcha wanna but i think ya brain could use a blood transfusion. i appreciate the affection - dilute it cuz i dont drink c*ntcentrate. i could go on and on ...... and on. totally off track ... back to the boyyy.
tat toy (tacky lacky term for this) told me to my face i drive him fucken crazy (cock talk). his attention towards me is a lil aggressive and i aint used to where i turn from tempted to timid by his bold behavior. i got my guard up maybe too high the wool is ovah my eyes on what to watch out for. two things bothered me but idk how serious he wuz cuz we aint. he joked he wuz jealous if anotha dude is gettin my sexy min (insert my full name). i took it as teasin but i replied keep ya jokin jealousy in check. we didnt discuss it more .. like there are words i wouldnt say - just dont use jelly.. he probly didnt do it on purpose as possessive. we were kiddin so i kept it lite.
enthusiasm, energy, eagerness - trifecta of turn ons. he is a heavy hitta .. off the hop his minquisitions were many - i dont deal well with repeated record of ... where ya at, whatcha doin, when ya gonna be free for me. scratch that... slow the song and we will get along. best is a blended sync of naughty noise and mellow music .. i know if he dont chill it will kill the mood. i took a small step and he took a longgg leap .. since learnin my stride, he has simmered and steams hot.
its like a lil puppy who pees on ya shoe they are so excited to see ya.. ya wanna scold em and squeeze em theyre so flippin drippin cute. he gives off a variety of vibes - multi speed stop and go...idle know where hes headin or which head is in. i have zero problem sayin no..settle ya socks. im hot and im cold... im leanin luke bryan warm .. which makes me wanna be a c*ntry girl and shake it for him, he has cummented on my booty a bit. ok he likes big butts and i cannot lie lol.
if hes able to relax his approach and be cool.. calm, i will fall into a fling to get freaky with. i dont do dirty details, i take pleasure in my privacy when i find a fresh friend to fuck. this girl just wants to have fun but not one nite stands.. sticky tricky at times to balance what boys want with ya - and what i want with em. connections cum from what we have in cummon but also from curiosity what we cant see is similar .. discovery is deliciousss.
holy lord - swear to blog i began with one observation that morphed into minthropology. the study of ones self should be (wo)man-datory .. what a topic to teach, who is textbook and who aint. the skill to read someone can be handy to have - i find passionate people can be all ovah the place, eitha sextremely easy or difficult to decipher. i adore when i can crack the code .. like the jinxxx factor with friends .. the wtf moment our minds mesh and what they think cums outta my mouth.
i guess this aint about one guy who is fast forward - i simply dont get why some guys cum on strong without delay to say how they feel while some stay away from admittin anythin - is it experience? esteem? else? the levels of mintensity middle out, i manage sexpectations for the moist part. act as cum, dont lay it on too thick or too thin! im like goldielicks and the three dicks .. ill try til its jussst rite, so bare with me.
i listened 2 a lazy list of net radio tunesss while bloggin and bouncinnn in between busynesss. i need a create a bate plannah and schedule sex with me.
lately i love censorin myself .. i c*nt help it ... besides brash and blunt, i prefah callin my lovely lady lips a pretty lil pussy.
the pic i posted above is absolute sexiness but been betta if girl had gone barefoot.. just sayin.
Posted by babykissme , Sun Sep 01, 2013 05:30 PM
im gonna keep this short like car sex - quick and dirty .. and im lazy ‘laxin, a bit buzzy fuzzy. src='
i like to share what i learn in life and sometimes it aint supah sexxxy, its simple .. stuff people probly know how to do or dont care i can.
i can fold my own in a game of texas hold em - im betta at bj than i thought cuz i came out a head .. but there are tons of table games i would nevah evah expect to be good at, not cuz imma girl but becuz my gamblin abilities aint refined or defined.
a few friends (guys) went on a vegas vacash-in and came home with a crapsload of coin.. ok i cant memba the money they made (1000+) but this wuz fast their fave thing to talk to us about .. sounded like strategy not skill wuz important in their technique. one guy even googled tips which i take as payin off.
i aint attached to my bank account, i spend more than i should but risk and reward is really a challenge – to convince me i can double or triple my tips. plus people laugh at ya when ya get giddy for winnin what is chump change to some serious shootahs.. sooo not fun when folk dont smile while ya laughin at ridicky rules.
i went with a gang of guys-girls out and about, one of em thought they could teach me to make money off craps - initially he called it an 'investment', watch and win. its always more fun with friends so i stood around the table .. padded and pretty comfy to rest ya chest on but no place for ya drink on top, theres a sneaky shelf on the side to store it.
there are craps apps to assist ya .. id ratha real experience to make mistakes but best to know basics .. my friends talked too fast for me to catch the cornahs but i made my own assessments. theres the guys who hand chiplets for cash and the girl/guy who uses a cool cane to collect the dice. i play the pass line then the back and the front which is a field. six and eight are common so ya play em, then ya press em. theres a big mess in the middle of high-low, hard numbahs but i barely bet on those.
i didnt last long .. i dont like waitin my turn to toss the dice (i didnt even end up rollin) and get bored at bettin 5 bucks so i put couple chiplets here and there .. its bs no one tells ya to stack em til the "dealah/bankah/boss" whatevah looks at ya like duhhh dummy.. dont ya know keep it clean. also if the dice takes a dive off the bumpy sideboard, its dead.. theres no five second rule from the floor or a high-five for findin it.
ohh.. and good luck leavin with all ya chiplet colors, i had to chip out which made my stack small.. less impressive. i did walk away with 100 more than i walked in with.. not much to many but anuff for a new purse.
idk how i won what i did and idk why they call it that .. crappy name, makes no sense to me. maybe one day i will be ready to take a spin at roulette but i wont russian to that.
i have the dirty dice game, wuz a gift for my guy but didnt get used much cuz mostly things we did durin foreplay anyways without foolin with dice direction. i think it would be alot more fun to play at a party with friends but i got a feelin thats not how the girls who got guys roll.
i listened 2 the washin machine while i wrote, i got places and people to still see.
happy labor dayyy weekend!!!
Posted by babykissme , Sat Aug 24, 2013 10:43 AM
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i woke up wantin somethin warm, somethin wicked, somethin that wood widen my smile and melt in my mouth. i craved cock for breakfast but i wanted to prep it. there is somethin sexxxy bout a soft cock that hardens as ya handle it.
layin in bed, both barely awake from an exhaustin nite of naughty fun that started with a cock poppin pants. now im waitin for him to burrow outta boxers to breathe... i need to give it mouth to south.
suckin the tired tip, the softest skin sooo deliciousss ya dont dare swallow ya saliva .. just stays in ya cheeks and abit spills down ya chin... ya poutin for more .. makin puckered pretty lil lips like slurpin a smoothie.
rubbin rite above his V, feelin his stretched out stomach with my fingahs as i follow the lines to his loins...lickkkkkkable. holdin the head in a gentle grip and tuggin it towards the sky as i drag my tongue flat along the belly of the beast and flickin fast like a flutterin buttafly, sweepin from side to side .. swirlin stimulation.
pullin up while pushin down his balls .. shake an ache .. to let this baby grow.. growl. shiftin in his sheets i know he is semi but fully aware of the act im performin. he closes his eyes to watch it blindly, a beautiful view that heightens his hardness that i hold on so he doesnt hafta.
i grasp and grind, one handed then two .. sucha powahful penis pumpin and pulsatin .. alive. precum flowin like a fountain, sweet to sneak a lil taste but best to use up and down like lube .. greasin the gear, milkin my man.
it is like magic.. miracle grow .. sprinkle the dirty dust of lust and instantly (.. minstantly) watch that cock cum to life.
i woke up wantin somethin .. but i changed my mind like most girlies can .. im wet and waitin to be served some breakie in bed.
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i listened 2 limp bizkit while bloggin.. (a bad minside joke but fittin.)
Posted by babykissme , Wed Aug 14, 2013 07:06 PM
i wish i could write without my usual style so the seriously stupid stands out ...
i met Trouble three months ago. he was a non stalk talk tease but i knew he was trouble the way he would trade his words like a wicked wink .. beyond bar banterin. i didnt fuck him but we flirted back and forth for awhile.
when he heated how he wanted to be with me, i held back a bit.. honestly hesitant - quick click or clingy? i am particular (umm...picky). he didnt push, i didnt pull away.. he definitely piqued the part of my curiosity i cant control when theres excitement and edginess. i kept in contact at arm and harms length, likin that he lived less than few hours from home.
last month Trouble asked me if i would be around again to have a play day. at the time i was battlin with bullshit but i wanted to see him and scheduled a spare slot to grab a drink. in the end he couldnt commit when i could, we cancelled .. a blessin in disguise as i didnt need to deal with added drama.
last week Trouble told me he would be in town and would care for my cumpany. his continued charm convinced me i wuz indeed interested and i made myself available for sunday mornin. between busy weekend work, friends, family commitments i couldnt change, this is what we would have to hang out with him at his hotel. i wuz a happy and horny gal.
he kept me in the know for his arrival, the address where he wuz stayin and should i wanna spend the aftanoon to arrive asap. i already had said no, not til tomorrow. nine more messages to me slowly settled with ok sweetie, whatevah works. sounds stupid 'sweetie' wuz outta character of him to say.
followin morn not quite wide awake anotha message.. meetin me still? i wuz anxious too but almost annoyed - as if i say i will and i wont, why would i be a ditch bitch? but wow he cant wait for me which is pretty fab to feel, fuelin my hypah and horniness.
i showered and shoved two toys in a bag at his request, buncha batteries .. i fit what i found fun for us.. even somethin sexy to wear i could change into cuz i had to head out in a hurry just sportin a skirt, a tube top and a sweatah shell. i felt cutesy not cum worthy for someone with the wild side id seen - nice and naughty.
a 'do not disturb' sign wuz waitin on the door, i knocked and Trouble answered. even walkin in the elevator i wondered what am i doin here for a split second.. can i let loose with him or am i outta my league what hes lookin for, what will we do, will he like me more or less than before. my gut gave me a weak warnin, a twinge of tense muscles made my heart race.. it beat to the build up.
he wuz walkin with his shoes on which is weird to me when ya relax in ya room. wuz like meetin a newbody, nervous .. he hugged me and i held on like ok silly, what wuz i worried for .. fast forward.
we chatted casually as he innocently inspected me.. holdin my hair in his hands, pattin my face, pettin my form .. readin my reaction to see if i would say stop. bizarre behavior but felt good to be groped .. then he talked to me in the third person. i couldnt shake the sense somethin aint as it should.
albeit consentual i crossed my comfort zone by my own obstinance.. i can handle what happens, im here. i dont lie like look at me damsel in distress - i am disappointed and wuz distraught how a dumb decision coulda been a dangerous one.
he undressed me which aint unusual but him in boxers, not bare on the bed - nevah naked wuz. twice he kinda kissed me but my mouth didnt move much .. those times where ya bein kissed, not kissin. he would say lay this way, place and position me .. i felt like a dumb babydoll bein directed stead of participatin with my partna.
i cupped his cock but he eased from my grasp to go focus on fondlin, fingerin and lickin lots. i couldnt cum but came close.. a change for me. oral is the one and only good god guarantee orgasm. i toyed to reach a climax and closed my eyes cuz he would stare in a barely blink bothered me way.
afta all the awkwardness i admit i avoided a blowjob and he didnt ask actually - plus his cock stayed covered - really weird rite. nothin wuz natural .. the chemistry couldnt be coldah. i didnt wanna be there, tho i stayed .. stupid.
we did not fuck.
im gonna skip the sexual stomach and thought turnin events i ended up experiencin .. it is NOT about sex, i wuz stupid - seein signs but shruggin off these silent alarms til i felt sick about em.
the conversation wuz blurred lines of creepy. i am open but he ovahwhelmed me with ovah the top too many topics for a first fuck fling. maybe i am naive cuz nobody i fuck feels that free to tell me things .. so soon shocked me but even everythin else combined wuznt cool. i am learnin what i like.. i wuznt ready or with the right person to trust to talk about any of this in depth.
i didnt dress in leatha and lace, i looked like a very vanilla girl. granted top and tail exposed now with a tote of toys, lubes and condoms. blahhh my plan wuz pack for sexy surprises.
he made mention of master/slave, i should say a safeword, did i like pain .. givin an example of a girl into bdsm who begged to be bruised, belted by him. he laughed his hand hurt from a hundred smacks to her ass til she cried.. i cringed. i felt uptite, not threatened til he wanted all access to my booty but i said sorry spankin is limit. i shoulda said no gotta go.
a friend i fooled around with who became fascinated by blood and needles (none of which i would do) came to my mind for a minute so i shut up inexperienced, insecure, silent durin the discussion.. sorta speechless to separate from where i wuz sexually and mentally. i stood unsure of his intentions and intrigue with me on the spot.. i didnt wanna let him on to my vulnerability or give off the vibe imma willin victim. i listened and let him speak.
he rambled on bout restraints .. i wouldnt get tied up by anyone i dont trust to release me and really i wuz already feelin tied in knots. i memba in his message he told me if i wanted to try things i could bring em, like a blindfold. i didnt, i dont have one. at the text i thought cute cuz i pictured pleasure.. made me think kink.. the kind i love.
the straw that broke the cameltoes back - it doesnt matta the most made me sweat .. he wuz intermittently intense. it is like he long listed all his deepest fetishes and darkest fantasies for me, thankfully none he forced. when he mentioned what he wanted to do i did clam up. imma freaky lil female, i dont judge .. i just cant pretend i can act on those things that dont turn me on.
i looked at the clock, couple hours had passed and lied i had to get goin. he seemed sad. immediately outta view he sends me a message thanks for such "sweetness" .. i felt fake as fuck, - i hate insincerity yet i did smile on the outside but inside i wuz a sour puss.
i figure deep down i probly coulda predicted he outperved me .. if this woulda ended worse, idk what i would do. i try not to think too much and move on. i can count on one hand how many men i met who made me feel whorish for fuckin around a bit before i had the belles to bolt and this takes the creepy cake.
lata that day i drank on a deck, dazed and didnt say anythin to anyone, then i twisted my knee which is likely karma for keepin the twisted truth hidden.. its hard to admit actions we are ashamed of. i told one close friend so far (i cant exactly confide to family) but there are few i could fully disclose the details without feelin fucken dumb or disgusted. it aint authentic to who i am allowin a fun experience turned freaky to lock shock me in place.. im pretty honest how i feel to flee an unsexy scene.
i am smart, i got cum on sense .. i shoulda had the sense not to cum and just gtfo.
i didnt do anythin i really regret, not life or death, but id ratha forget this fuck evah existed and erase the memory from my mind. ive ignored any incomin from him which is childish-cowardly but i cant cope with confrontin him in case i make mattas worse whetha he questions or not nevah wantin to be near him. hopin he gets the hint and he aint said boo since i didnt reply rite afta.
"if i were a boy" i blogged bout, i didnt imagine if guys get in a sense 'scared' of girls the same way when she is somethin else than expected. it is alot to process the past when the present is waitin so i wont worry what i coulda, shoulda, woulda done differently.
holdin in is a habit i have and sharin a sucky situation is somethin im bloggin for MY benefit.
hope yall are havin a happy sunshine sexxxy summah. src=' i promise a betta blog soon.
Posted by babykissme , Wed Aug 07, 2013 11:46 AM
image courtesy of src=' (tho positive no one will mistake that for me - look at her long legs!)
if i were a boy even just for a day,
i'd roll out of bed in the morning,
and throw on what i wanted,
and go drink beer with the guys.
i love bein a girl...except the up down elevator of estrogen that turns me hormonicidal.
i wish i wuz above Pissy Mood Syndrome...i can get a lil crazy minside where im snappy and snippy. a few days a month id gladly hand ovah pussy for penis if eitha were detachable.
if i were a boy, all hail male at birth,
do i instantly wish for cock length and girth?
should i worry bout size and compare every prick?
should i care what i bare to offah a chick?
would sex cross my mind, morn noon and nite?
would i laugh at the danglin dick in my site?
if i were a boy, just for a day,
wood i wake with an ache, ready to play?
or lay in my bed, frozen in shock,
my pussy replaced instead by a cock.
how high does it rise, how straight is the line,
what do i do with a dick that is mine?
if i were a boy, just for an hour,
should i feel like a boss with new penis power?
do i go get dressed or wear nothin at all?
and where is this boys club, who do i call?
chest bump, fist pump, adjustin my cup...
first thing a must, id pee standin up.
if i were a boy, just for a minute,
id use everythin to stick my dick in it. src='
i spend a significant amount of time with the opposite sex. growin up with guys its who i hung out with most but i love my gfs and i would nevah trade that type of treasured sistahood for boy bondin.
its sorta strange what i wonda about or notice.. boys can pee anywhere discretly. at parties if they gotta pee they find a tree to face it. if i do that my ass is exposed. if the bark is at my back, my pussy is! their gear is good to get at to bate. to fingah my fuckhole is a lil more wiggle work. boys just are strong.. they carry stuff cuz they can, when ya haulin heavy ya call one. how cum when we go out usually a boy drives? i can but i dont unless im dd. most are fucken fearless for their females.. protective of their girl or any girl. guys are the same as us but different way more than whats between our legs.
would havin a permanent penis be a problem?
steada jerkin, could get sucked,
steada workin should get fucked.
itsa hard cock life.
i love that i dont have one, best of both worlds .. i can still get my cock and eat it too. src='
i listened 2 Detachable Penis (King Missile) while bloggin.. cum on, that was sexpected.
Posted by babykissme , Fri Jul 26, 2013 12:35 AM
a bizzzarro thing happened to me last friday. i crashed afta havin a couple too many drinks to drive at a pals place. to help with history many many months ago we fucked as friends but for now no sex. i passed out in his bed barely aware if that would be awkward, slept on my side, him on his. in the mornin i woke up to the subtle shakes of the mattress movin. i kept my eyes shut and listened for sound cuz somethin wuz up.. pretty sure wuz his dick doin some dirty dancin.. while baby wuz in the cornah. crazy swayze.
i could tell it wuz fast short strokes the way the sheets shuffled. i opened my lids lookin only thru my lashes.. his back wuz at my front and his body angled to the wall..workin it and jerkin it. i sorta said to myself, hmm.. is he or isnt he. he would start and stop, this for few minutes then got up to stretch and i saw his hardon as he headed to the bathroom in his boxxxers .. he returned regular size.
i got sorta shy to mintrude but still kinda sexy to share with. i wuz too tired to think.. i didnt do anythin all day afta and i coulda woulda shoulda said somethin smartass while he wuz wankin and yankin his chain.
hangovah vs bangovah.
i didnt feel like fuckin .. him and honestly i aint sure if he bated becuz i wuz there or not.. like wuz he tryin to get off with me oblivious to this or did he want me to wake up. i just find it so funny he did that while i wuz there without a word in edge-wise.
in my head at home i go .. girl beside boy in bed who been nakey and naughty before would cause wood. how much wood could a would-fuck fuck if a would-fuck could fuck wood? tis the end of the story of my lil slumbah jack off party. this is close to crossin the line or creepy but i checked his clothes when he showered to see if he came. it wuz hot and i had to know. people aint supah sneaky with me, i mean i have sex and see the results. its not fucken csi – cum secret identity .. i aint a private dick-tector!
ya know wuz almost endearin.. like lookin ovah his shouldah while he wuz wrapped in blanket batin .. cute comfy cocoon to cum in. this is lastin longah than the blink of an eye bate i caught! the embellished emphasis is placed on me makin up my mind post-perv what and why he hid if he did. id say a shifty 10-15 minutes max of me catchin his rapid release.
i gotta say i wuznt sexy sprawled, tank and sweats snorin probly in his ear – breathin badly of booze, my makeup mooshed in the pillow and my hair in the air like i just didn’t care. i wuz partly stuck in the top sheet like trapped in a fucken sock. i usually let loose my legs, i love to feel the breeze on my where its bare body but then get goosebumps that somebody is gonna eat my feet and i tuck in tite to avoid the toe trolls. my god i got a fucken mouth on me. quit it and spit it out!
no image i could cleverly correlate my blog to but i really love mark wahlberg .. all his manly muscles, his toned tummy and his perfect pout .. totally adore his boston accent when he acts his natural. he is 42 which is an age gap but id do each half of his whole separately so be like fuckin two guys in their twenties. ohhh a fun fact i fabricated - in the ad above the ck on his cap aint for calvin klein, its for cock king. imma kneel and kiss it in silence like the quiet queen i am .. with a hand in my panties to pat my princess down.
i listened 2 a mix of music while bloggin, nuttin to note.
Posted by babykissme , Sun Jul 21, 2013 10:09 PM
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i already know what my addiction is,
i be looking for labels, i ain’t looking for love.
i shop for purses while love walks out the door.
don’t cry, buy a bag and get over it.
my purse is disorganized.. i am not nearly as bad but i keep shovin stuff in there like itsa greedy pussy i need to feed.
ok i own wayyy too many to mention. i probly have a purse for each pair of panties i have. i may also have an itty bitty covah my kitty with cute clitty clothes obsession.
back pack trackin to the topic .. ive lent to travel, special occasions, charitied a couple to little girls who love purses to play princess and thrown out those that fell apart .. sorta sad to say i hate havin to make the decision to ditch and pitch a purse in the garbage .. goes against my addiction.
i could count, in spanish .. i have menos de cincuenta. sounds like i have buncha men, maybe holdin my bag .. my bfs did, didnt botha em any in actual. i mean fuck i didnt ask em to throw it ovah their shouldah and wait while i tuck their balls behind. itsa purse, not a bloody tampon trap.
i could fill my trunk with totes etc to show how serious i am, i got alot! some fit snug like a hug against me, across my chest, clutches .. given, gifted, gotten on sale or suck it up buttacup and pay the price purses. i even have a minsulated one that i take with me to carry coolahs .. very fashionable and fabulous .. til ya ask a friend to fetch a drink and they cum back laughin at ya booze bag.
here is a few fave purse-related pics im postin.
1. tommy hilfiger wallet - first time i spent more on my wallet than what it went in .. not even expensive, but still.
2. blood burgundy suede and has a heart that says minicci - made for me. i got a keychain kicka to match.
3. zipit .. it is one long zippah that can be undone and folded like a belt, fun and funky. speakin of belt there are these seatbeltbags which would be cool for my collection but will blow my budget.
4. i bought this becuz i had a fancy event to go to, i wanted flashy as an accessory to match my strappy sandals that were black/silvah shine with rhinetstones. my bestie borrows this one.
5. current camo green purse i pack everythin in. last week i tucked a toy in there.
how in the hell do i hoard when i can hit the bar with barely anythin - i.d., cash, cell and car keys. sometimes i lose some of that stuff and still make out ok!
unclutterin feels soo sweet for the soul .. lightenin a load .. sorta like a cool quote i read 'u cant fly by carryin things that weigh ya down' - well ya cant buy by buryin things that pay ya way round .. cash, credit, crunched up bills that pulled out piece by piece look like tips from a lap dance dug up.
i thought it would be tellin a lil of my life by sharin shit i store. read it or not, nothin brain blowin, imma find the funny in what fits or falls out.
1 dollar bills from my job
belt .. not to bate
cell from hell .. hate how tied my time is to tech
coupons and expired store vouchers
flashlite .. mini led
floss .. for a foodless smile
hair pony ties .. to bind back for a bj
ipod in case and ear buds
keys .. house, car, work
kleenex .. for when i cry or he cums
lipgloss never been kissed strawberry kisses sparkle gloss
liplicious art painted passionfruit
makeup .. compact and cute colors
mini pad .. be period prepared
mints .. who let the girls out tin
movie ticket stub .. heat (not a great date)
movie ticket stub .. this is the end
napkin .. from a dq small vanilla cone cummin home
pen/ipad pen .. for an ipad i dont got.
post-it sticky with a recipe .. for a dessert i made
receipt gas .. gotta get it to go anywhere
receipt grocery .. ingredients for the dessert
receipt grocery .. need to feed my belly
receipt mcdicks .. summah smoothieee
receipt pedicure .. with bestie
receipt restaurant .. buds bday where we sat on the patio and were asked to be part of some staff celebratin a retirement only cuz our tables were so close we could talk to or tongue each otha. we had to shush durin a speech.
receipt salon .. haircut
receipt shoppin .. somethin i shouldnt im sure
shades .. sexy and stealth
wrappers .. blue raspberry tootsie frooties
wet towelette .. in case i eat wings in my car i guess
work id .. service and security
... the list is longah lol, plus yea im anal and alphabetizeddd.
my minds been a bit messy .. im like eminem, im cleanin out my closet (one more time).
i didnt know where to write this but combin thru cosmetics made me memba an amazin girl with a winnin personality from youtube - i will call her the honorary covergirl - who just lost her battle with an illness. idk its inappropriate to bring up but evah need inspiration, girl gave it in shades and spades.
pulled from people mag "how do you stay so positive?" she wuz asked and answered 'what do you want me to do? be depressed?" instead her motto came from finding nemo "just keep swimmin just keep swimmin just keep swimmin" ..
aint that the fucken truth.. cuz really if ya dont swim, ya sink.
plus ya aint gonna find whatcha lookin for sittin at the bottom of an ocean floor. src='
i listened 2 this while bloggin.. makes me move and my heart beat.
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