Here’s The Ash (Fire has been Burning)

 

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Hello my fire starters, It’s time to give you the Ash of what has been burning from my blog site.

Talia and Julius has finally hopped into bed together, yet Talia is still as confused as ever about Julius.

The O.N.S pod cast has finally come, (Not cum, lol) the door is open.

Fantasy Friday has Jayla going on a mission to seek out the woman who initially  raised her. What is it that this women can illuminate for her and will it change her perspective about who she is?

To keep up with me Fia please follow and like. All comments are welcome never be shy after all you are all Fire Starters. Let it burn

O.N.S. Club podcast Meet Chenelle

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Fia- Welcome back my little fire starters. I hope you all relaxed and ready to step through the doors of the O.N.S. Club.

Our first guest is Miss Chenelle. No last names are required since your only going to be here for a night.

Let’s follow Chenelle into the O.N.S Club shall we. I wonder what door was chosen for Miss. Chenelle.

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Walking into the low lit club, Chenelle made her way to the bar. She figured this was the perfect time for her to really think the events of what brought her to the club.

“Hello, what would you like?” a voice asked coming from a very appetizing bartender.

“All Night long” Chenelle said.

He walked away smiling at her request.

She looked around the club and noticed that there was quite a few people in the place. The bartender returned with the drink and slowly slid it to her. Keeping eye contact.

“Thank you.” Chenelle said, then he went to the next customer.

How did she convinced her self she needed a One Night Stand? She was not that type of girl. Her life was work, the gym, and if she was seeing some one it was exclusively that one person.

Why did she here to be curious? She found a card that was shoved under her front door. It was a plumb card with a gold strip on it saying O.N.S. on the front on the other side a web site on it.

Chenelle was just getting herself a bowl of grapes to snack on. Just to snack on. Carried the bowl to her lap top and punched in the web site. The words ” There is a key to unlock every door.” Popped up on the screen. Then a key appeared, right after the words, you have to click on the key it said, once you clicked on the key thinking it was a game. This voice came out.

“You are invited to open one of the doors to the O.N.S. Club. But before you do please be a quest at Giuseppe Italian Restaurant to meet A.T. Sugar, at noon Wednesday. Good bye.”

The voice stopped and the screen went straight to google. chenille tried the web site again and again but it locked her out.

“This is too cryptic. I’ll pass.”

Monday and Tuesday was the same old routine. Then Wednesday came. She decided to go. ‘What harm could it do? She can always leave.’ She thought.

Chenelle talked her boss into having an extended lunch . She agreed as long as she made it up by working late that night.

Chenelle was escorted to her table once she got to the restaurant. It was reclusive, very off to the side, where no one could really see her.

A woman walked up wearing a form fitting blue dress. It emphasized the size of her breast. You couldn’t not, not see them.

“Hello you must be Chenelle. I’m A.T. Sugar.” She said as she sat down resting her clutch bag on the side of the table.

“What does the A.T. stand for? Just curious.” Chenelle asked.

“A Touch”

She started to giggle,”You mean your name is A Touch of Sugar?”

Chenelle looked at her like she was kidding, but there was no indication that she was. So she stopped laughing.

The waiter arrived and asked for their order. During their lunch Sugar asked a few questions that made absolutely no sense.

“So Chenelle I always wanted to rock climbing are you, into rock climbing?”

“No I’m basically like my exercise in a controlled environment. In a gym.”

“Excuse me I have to ask the waiter, ahh, this, this,this is really not too appetizing. It seems a bit bland to me. It needs a bit of pepper don’t you think? How’s yours?”

“No it’s delicious, too much spice upsets the system.”

The waiter came over to get her request. After lunch she ordered tea. Chenelle decided to go for the chocolate cake.

“You like sweets?”

“This is my only vice. That’s why I go to the gym. What is the O.N.S, in the O.N.S club stand for?”

“O.N.S. stands for One Night Stand. Here’s a card to where the club is located. If you have any questions please call this number. My assistant will answer it all.”

A.T. Sugar rose, but before she left she said,” Chenelle Friday night is free drink night. What other amenities you choose, will be a charge. Nothing is ever required. Only a good time.”

With that Chenelle immediately decided “NO”. She is not going to a whore house.

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Fia= So fire starters, how is it so far? Have I peaked your interest? Shall I send A.T. Sugar out to meet you? Please comment and follow. I never turned anyone away. Have a good night and listen for the next pod cast. Bye, Bye now.

Wicked Wednesday(Striking the Match)

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Hello my fire starters and I hope all of you are feeling fantastic on this hump day. So we have a few delectable questions for your viewing pleasure.

So let’s strike the match shall we and let it burn.

Q: Hi fia this is a quick question. My hubby has brought up several times he would like a threesome. I’m not sure I can, or should do that. What do you think?

A: Well you have come to the right place. threesome is not the “norm” as people would like to think. But saying that it has risen in popularity over the years. Physically anyone can participate in a threesome. Now should you is really up to you. At the end of the day if the experience is going to make you feel awful don’t do it. No need for unnatural frown lines.

Q: Fia I was putting away my daughter’s cloths and found a dildo. Now I am trying to act like I did not find it because she is sixteen and needs her privacy. But I need to say something. Right?

A: Sixteen, wooo. Well for the privacy part and you understanding that young people do need that. But as a parent you should address it. Don’t come at her like a wrecking ball because honestly if she is taking care of her self, isn’t it better than someone else at this age? Talk to her in a place that she is comfortable and honey if you need to take a shot or two of courage juice(vodka, gin, etc…) do so because you may learn allot more than you bargain for.

Q: Fia I love this and the fact you do not add a name is perfect. Here’s the Q. My son asked me if his girl can spend the night. He’s nineteen and she’s eighteen. I feel uncomfortable saying yes. But he confronted me and said her mom let’s them sleep together. What am I to do with that?

A: Honestly it’s your house, it’s your rules. If your uncomfortable then you have your answer. No. Now if her mother thinks it’s ok then that is on her. It seems like he is testing his adult boundaries. In the words of Tracie Braxton, “If you’re doing adult things you can do it at your own place.” As for loving this. Thank you.

For any other question you liked answered please e-mail me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Thank you

 

Talia’s Truth Revealed pt 4 (Explicit)

(By continuing to read on you are consenting that you are 18years of age and older. This contains Adult content.)

 

Talia and Julius went back into the restaurant to finish there meal with the other’s. While they continued with various other topics Talia’s mind kept going to what will happen tonight with them. It will be taking them a step in a direction she was not sure she was ready for.

Julius stood and motioned to Talia that they were leaving. They said their goodbye’s and went to the car that was waiting for them outside the restaurant. When did he have time to order a car?

Talia was silent in the ride to her place. She had to be nervous because she is normally a bit more talkative than this. They left the car in silence and walked to her door.

“Talia are you alright?” Julius asked as he stood waiting for her to open her door to her apartment.

“Yes. Perfect.” she said.

As they walked inside. Julius spun her in his arms and kissed her. Deep and possessively. He tasted of the wine he drank and smelled of a masculine musk. As he started to break the kiss he pulled back taking her bottom lip and grazing it with his teeth.

Talia opened her heavy lids to look at Julius.

“If this is how you look being kissed, I can’t wait for the rest.”

Thinking went out the window. She wanted Julius in the worse way and tonight she can finally have him.

She walked him to her bedroom. It was the color of terracotta. The furniture went well with her scheme she thought. When she turned to Juluis he was not looking at the décor. His full attention was on her.

“I just need a second.” she whispered.

Julius nodded and went to sit on the bed. Talia ran to the bathroom and made sure every part of her was pleasant to the taste. She took more than a second but Julius did not seem to mind.

He held out his hand and she went to him. He pulled her down on the soft bed and began an onslaught of kisses on her neck. His large hand caressed and squeezed her breast over her cloths.

Talia opened his shirt  to feel his bare skin with her hands, then her lips followed. Taking his harden nipple into her mouth. She was a quiet lover she had been told but she was savoring the taste of Julius and he heard by her moans.

He lifted off her so she could remove her shoes, placing a kiss on each ankle. Then he reached for her skirt and slowly pulled it off revealing that Talia had completely shaved her tempting pussy.

Talia watched as he looked at her, trying to keep things to memory. He took his fingers and spread her moistened lips apart.

He entered her with a finger and she closed her eyes feeling and enjoying, the ease of how he entered her and withdrew.

“Open your eyes.” He said.

Talia pried them open to watch Julius. He took his finger out and placed it in his mouth     sucking and making her wish his lips would be where his finger just left.

“Take off your top,let me see all of you.”

Talia removed her top and Julius reached for her pleading, ripened nipple. Caressing it with his thumb. Causing slight goose bumps to appear. Leaning over he took that eager bud into his mouth and suckled it as if he was trying to suck her very essence through it.

He released it and paid the other the same omage as the first. Talia moaned and almost purred in sexual bliss. She felt when he attempted to push his thick mushroomed head dick into her slick watered channel. She lifted a little to give him better access and Oh did he have better access.

Julius watched as she accepted him inside. Talia was grinding against him as he entered. He loved the way their bodies looked connected and he was getting off by the loud moans Talia was giving.

Talia felt a glorious build start and Julius took his queue to increase his pace. He felt as if he had a bulls eye he created inside that he hit continuously without easing the intensity.

“Oh, oh…… Julius.” Talia screamed and arched as she came in waves. Julius entered her once, twice and released his seed into her as he watched Talia come down from her high.

Talia eye’s fluttered open as her breathing continued to be labored and her pussy ached from the memory of Julius visit.

Julius pulled out and discarded the used condom in a small trash basket she had in her bed room. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, yet softly.

“Talia you are so addictive. I need to leave now.”

“Why? We just shared something that was incredible.”

“It was incredible. But if I stay we will end up having sex again and I can not hold my self back twice.”

“You did not enjoy it?” She looked with a confused look on her face

“Don’t look like that. I enjoyed it immensely and if it is the last time we ever be together then it’s a memory that will haunt me deliciously. But I should really leave. I’ll call you later today.”

He tenderly kissed her on her neck and proceeded to get his cloths and leave.

‘What just happen? I really don’t get him at all’. She thought as she turned over and silently cried into her pillow.

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(Hey fire starters I hope your enjoying Talia and Julius. If you want to keep up to date with my posts. Follow and I appreciate comments and likes. Who doesn’t?)

Fia first pod cast

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Well hello and welcome to Fia’ Secret Rendevu. I’m your host Fia.

Why don’t you kick back relax and let the soft, sexy beat. Put you in the mood. At least in the mood I’m already in.

So you’ve come to find out what’s in store. I have to set the ground rules first.

Anyone and I mean anyone under the age of 18, who has accidently stumbled onto Fia Secret Randevue . Please see your way out.

this is an adult oriented Pod cast, that can get quite explicit. Hope your up for it? I am.

Now my little fire starters let’s move on shall we. For those who know me from wicked Wednesday or any other post welcome. For you first timers, Your more than welcome.

The podcast is to take you into my world. Well my club that is. The O.N.S. club (One Night Stand Club)

In this club there are different rooms to explore. a different experience just for you. I am the weaver of sexual delights. The best way to get things going, is to get it going.

So you’ve made it this far. Continue to the next pod cast and enjoy.chefchaouen-morocco-blue

Come Follow Me, Fia

 

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Good morning to all my Fire Starters out there. I just wanted to go over how you can follow me here on Word Press, without being a member.

You can google my work and on the lower right hand corner of the screen you see “Follow”. Press that it will ask you for your email. Put your email in and send. You will get a notification in your email asking you to accept. Please Except and you will receive a notice in your email every time I post something.

You will not get receive anything from any other writers if you’re not a member of Word Press. I hope this clears things up. And can not wait to engage more with my readers.

Have a wonderfully hot day. (Sensually hot)

Talia’s Truth revealed pt 3

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The lunch uneased Talia. He claimed that she had trust issues and control issues. How can someone who just met her claim to know her?

Talia went to work on Monday morning with his claims on her mind. She needed to talk to Maggie. She would have called her on the weekend but she didn’t want to bother her with what was going on .

She waited until lunch time before she talked to her. Rather she came to her to talk as usual.

“So how did it go?” She looked at her like she went to meet the king of England.

“It was not what I expected. I went there to tell him off but it turned out he told me a few things.”

“Like what. Your killing me with anticipation.”

“He said I had trust issues and I have a control issue. Do you believe that?”

Maggie sat there looking at the floor before she said anything.

“You believe that don’t you? Maggie tell me the truth.”

“Well Talia he’s not wrong. I’m just amazed that he would just tell you when he just met you.”

“Oh my god Maggie if you thought I had these problems why didn’t you tell me?”

“Talia you are not the most receptive to listening about any thing that could possibly be a problem with you. You tend to either yell or shut down.”

Talia sat there with a pain deep in her chest. Her closest friend was afraid to tell her the truth. Was she that bad?

“Are you to going to see him again? It seems like he’s getting under your skin.”

“I don’t think that would be such a good idea.”

“Why Talia, because he’s not afraid to tell you the truth. You run when things are not going your way. Girl do what you want. I’m going out to eat. You know it’s hard to care for a person more than they care about themselves. ”

“What do you mean?”

“Talia give him a chance. At least give your self a chance.” Maggie walked out without looking back.

Normally Talia would be pissed off at the world but how could she be if she felt like she fell in a hole. Yeah give him a chance.

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It’s been a week and half since the lunch date and Talia finally came out of what ever funk she was in. It kind of made her feel good that someone was willing to tell her about herself when the person she thought who was close to her couldn’t.

She decided to give Julius a call to have dinner. She was nervous to continue with a man who pushed her to the edge of being comfortably. But the attraction between them was palatable.

His phone rang and went straight to voice mail.

“Hi Julius it’s me Talia. I was wondering if dinner was still on the table? Give me a call when you can so we can talk. Bye”

She noticed that she sounded a bit nervous on the message. ‘Oh well it’s done.’ she thought to herself.

Julius did call. He called the Friday night of his return from the book tour. Talia was home watching CSI and enjoying her tai food when the phone rang. Not noticing the number, being that she was so engrossed in her show she just answered.

“Hello” she said half listening to the show and waiting for a response.

“Hi, Talia did I catch you at a bad time?”

She was caught off guard by hearing his voice she choked on her tai food.

“Talia are you alright?” He called out on the phone.

“Yes, sorry. Food went down the wrong way. I’m ok now. How was the signing?”

“The same as the other’s. I enjoy my fans but I always want to come home. Anything interesting with you?”

Yeah right before him this was her normal Friday night or Maggie would drag her out.

“No not really.”

“So I would love to take you out tomorrow night. I am supposed to meet up with a group of friends and have dinner would you accompany me.”

“You mean dinner with a group of writer’s?”

He started to laugh and it made her tingle in all the places she thought was in hibernation.

“They are not all writer’s. I think you would enjoy it and you would get to know the type of people I feel comfortable around enough to call my friends.”

He wanted her to know him better. Is he going to push her comfort level again? Most likely yes. Is she willing to go through that, that was the question.

“Hello. It’s either yes or no. Remember don’t lie and tell me what you think I want to hear.”

Talia swallowed and said,” Yes I would love too.”

“Alright I will pick you up at eight.”

“Is there a dress code at the place.”

There was silence before he answered. “I would love to see you in a sexy casual outfit. But that is my preference not the restaurant. It’s up to you really. Text me your address and I’ll see you at eight. Goodnight Talia.”

He hung up without waiting for a response. She figured that was the way he was, so she did not let it bother her.

“Shit I have to go shopping tomorrow. Casual, Sexy outfit. I need Maggie.”

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Talia went for a black lace body suit with a gold skirt and blazer. This outfit called for no bra and she was fine with that, since the lace was thickest around her nipples.She shaved her legs and after it was dry she had Maggie draw a fine line from her heel to the edge of her bottom with water proof eye liner. Just incase she sweats it wouldn’t rub off.

She took her shoulder length hair and put it in a top knot pony tail. That looked amazing drawing attention to her eyes that she lined black over the gold eyeshadow. Her lips she decided that a gloss would do since she wanted to emphasize her eyes.

Julius arrived right on time and when she met him down stairs the reaction to the way she looked was priceless. It was a combination of surprise and hunger.

He leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

“You look amazing.”

Talia smiled and walked to car that was waiting for them in front of her building. They arrived at a restaurant at the edge of SoHo. Very small and dimly lit. Talia felt a little over dressed but she wanted to capture Julius attention any way.

They walked to a table that had three other couples there. At a brief introduction they sat and began what will always be called the illumination dinner.

The couple to Talia’s right was a husband(Fred) and wife (Alicia), were in the pastry business. He was of medium build and had a mustache. His wife was a bit heavy but a had a smile that was genuine. She wore a chain around her neck that had handcuffs on it closed. It seemed odd and out-of-place with her blue silk shirt.

The second couple(Greg and Luisa), were owner’s of several apartment complexes. He seems to find the buildings he would like to own and she buys them. He wore two thick wristbands that had a single ring on it.

The third and final couple(Grant and Joanna), seemed just as nice as the first two the only thing was she did not say much unless he gave her the ok. He was a writer of a weekly magazine that emphasize the changes in today’s society.

Talia looked at Julius and she wanted to ask a question but was not sure she should.

“By now, knowing how observant you are. I know you have questions Talia just ask because you are way to quiet.” Julius pushed.

She looked at every one at the table and blurted out, “Are you all into S&M? It just seems you all act like what I heard about.”

They all started to laugh. Luisa was the first to answer. “No we are not all into S&M, that is Grant and Joanna’s deal. Greg and I are Dom and Sub. Fred and Alicia are like we are but the reverse. Meaning I am a Domme and Fred is a Dom. So you maybe confused as to what’s the difference.

I like to be in control and Greg enjoys not having that control. I do not degrade him and I for fill what he needs. Same as Fred and Alicia. Grant and Joanna are different in a way. He for fills her needs and wants. She does not want freedom away from him.”

“That’s not normal. What do you mean needs.”

“There are those people who have a hard time getting to a place of release. As a dom you have to know your sub and how far to take them for that pleasure. You don’t want to break them. Just guide them to where they need to be. It’s a beautiful thing.”

“Why?”

“Why? You like being in control 24/7? All the time have to do this or that because if you don’t you feel like your falling apart. Here is the thing you can not learn from the books. No matter what scene your into, it’s supposed to benefit the both of you. It’s never one-sided. More times than not vanilla is one sided. Do you always climax or do you fake it to please your partner. With this honesty and trust has to be first established or don’t even do it.”

Talia was feeling very uneasy. Is this what Julius wants. She can not give up her freedom.

“I can’t be owned. That’s for animal’s.”

“Owch.” Fred said as he smiled at Talia.

“We are all married at this table except the two of you. To be married you sign a form agreeing to belong to one another. If you belong to someone isn’t that a nice way of saying own?”

“No you’re twisting it.”

“No I am not. You own every thing you have on. It belongs to you. You bought it.”

“Well see marriage is not bought.” Talia said.

They all smiled. “You pay for the license, the priest, the ring you wear. In the eye’s of the law you are owned.”

Talia ran out the restaurant. These people are crazy and they seemed so nice. Julius walked right out after her.

“Julius I can’t be owned.” A small tear slid down her check.

“Talia I did not put that on the table. But I wanted to give you a look at normal people who are in the scene and live happy lives. Not vanilla, just appear vanilla.”

“So your saying that you don’t want that with me. You don’t vanilla.”

Julius smiled, “I want a shade of chocolate with you. But tonight I will give you the vanilla that you want. Be honest you do want me tonight?”

Talia looked at him, “Yes.”

We’ll tonight you will have me.

(So Talia and Julius will have their night together next exert. If you’re enjoying the story please follow and like. Love to hear from you.)

Fantasy Friday (Jayla’s mission)

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Arriving on the planet earth did not stir any feelings of happiness through Jayla. She joined the united world space authorities to get away from them. Them as in these people of earth.

All her life she was mocked for being an Anori. The children did not know what she was only that she did not look like them or act like them. She rarely cried and she would watch children more than participate with them.

When she started reaching the beginning of her adult cycle, that’s when a strange hunger started to build. Her adopted mother told her it was normal. At that time she should eat allot, it would help her body to grow into a woman she told her. Her adopted father did not like it. It angered him when he noticed she was changing.

Later she found out she was supposed to be relocated to a new family that was equipped to handle her special circumstance. They came, the scientist and she no longer was treated like a child but a specimen to be studied and documented.

When she would ask questions about the Anori she was told that she was the only one of her kind left. She fell into a deep darkness that the scientist could not get her out of. All the while she was starving. No food quenched her hunger.

One day a young boy brought food to her room. He looked appealing for a boy, Jayla thought. He was assigned to bring her lunch and dinner , Monday through Friday.

He was feeling a bit daring one day. He started to ask questions about her and how she felt being there. She whispered her answers to him but he did not mind.

She was happy to have contact with someone who was around her age. He did most of the talking and she listened. One evening he brought her food and he asked if he could kiss her. Jayla looked at him as if he had three heads. ‘why would he want to kiss an experiment?’ She thought. She gave him a nod ok.

When he leaned in and as their lips softly grazed each other she felt as if something inside her was feeding. Not much, just a bit, but it was feeding. He pulled away and looked at her with his eyebrows slightly meeting in the middle. Showing the confusion on his face.

“Jayla your cheeks are slightly pink. Are you ok?” He asked in a whisper.

Jayla nodded yes. He then rose and left for the night. Jayla was watched for a few years by the scientist, they gathered what ever data they needed. While she studied and grew six inches. She was at five feet four inches at seventeen. She gained some weight making her adolescent body a thing of the past. She noticed some of the male scientist started looking at her differently and the female scientist noticed the males attention towards her was not scientific at all.

So she was assigned all females. The boy still came and talked with her. He also grew in size and muscle. He stole a kiss or two but he never went any further, until she turned eighteen.

The scientist agreed to let him take her out to eat on her birthday. They agreed, but she had to return by ten. He agreed and they went to a nice place to eat food she never had before. It had tentacles, laying there on her plate.Then they went back to his place and things became more aggressive then she was used to with him.

He took his cloths off , except his shorts and he started taking hers off while kissing her. Jayla felt heat within her body stirring. She knew she was feeding, but this was different. He started to pull away but her strength was increasing. She kept him close and continued kissing him until he fell limp.

She let him go and put her cloths back on. He was breathing steady. He was in a deep sleep as if he was exhausted from the day. She looked him over making sure there were no markings on him.

She found a piece of paper and wrote, ‘thank you for my birthday.’ Then left never to see him again. She did not return to the scientist either, instead she ran. Eventually she found her way onto this ship.

The captain recognized what she was but the crew didn’t care one way or the other as long as she did her job. She fed off different species and they satisfied her hunger but nothing compared to Red T.

She was haunted by her appearance the night before, not knowing if she ever wanted to turn into that again, or why would she need to. Then the ominous “the Oni is coming.” What the hell was that?

“Jayla you seem off today.” A voice penetrated her thoughts. She looked into the captains eyes and knew his concern was genuine.

“I’m ok sir.”

“We will be docking on earth station in ten minutes. I am giving you a couple of days off. You have been on my ship longer than the rest of the crew. You need to get off the ship. I expect you back in two days. We have to pick up another fugitive. This might make you happy. They describe him as a being that’s capable of draining the energy out of other living beings.”

Jayla stood there in disbelief. Could this really be happening? She pick up Red T. and now this. She looked at the captain and he had a smile on his lips.

“This maybe one of your kind. It might not but we’ll find out once we pick him up.”

“I live on the ship. What am I supposed to do for two days?”

“Hell if I know. Why don’t you feed. But you don’t look hungry like you usually do. Did you feed off a crew member?” He asked angrily.

“No sir. I seem to be holding off the hunger better I guess.” Shit she forgotten her appearance changes slightly after a feed.

“You know that is against the rules. Don’t let me find out you lied to me. You’ll never step foot on my ship again.”

“I understand Sir.”

Jayla stood staring out the ships window thinking of what to do next. It seems like she is set on a path she never wanted but she was never one to shy away from the unknown. Also what if this prisoner is like her? What would it be like seeing another of her kind? A thought occurred to her. She quickly rushed to the prisoner Red T and she felt the familiar disturbance. He was controlling the guard out side his room.

“You knew I would find another of my kind. What will happen when we meet? Is there something that you are not telling me?”

“Go back to the beginning and ask the female that raised you before the scientists took you. She will answer your questions. Go now I must release the guard and you can not be seen here.”

Jayla left with her mission in sight. She must find mother.

(I hope all of you are enjoying fantasy Friday. For my new followers welcome and for my current subscribers hello. I would to know where you think this story is headed? Don’t be shy, I rarely bite)

Best friend’s Girl (One Shot Pop. Explicit)

(Be advised this is not for viewers under the age of 18. To read on your consenting that you are. Enjoy)

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What would you do when your friend has a girl that you know should be yours? I’ll tell you what I did. It was wrong, but it felt so right.

It happen two summer’s ago. My best friend Jerald came back into town after spending a year at California University. He walked into the “Burger Joint” with this girl who can only be described as handcuff material.

Normally everyone paid attention to Jerald because he’s got that attention-getting vibe about him. Also being six feet, built and have blue-green eye’s was hard not stare at. since it clashed with his dark complexion.

No my attention was all on her. She stood exactly six feet, wild cherry bomb hair and glistening moist red lips to match. The first thought was “holy shit, batman.”

“Hey Denim, what’s going on?” Jerald asked as he grabbed my hand and gave the customary hug.

“Same thing as always. Who this with you?”

“Oh this is Jo. She my girl.”

“Hey.” She said showing white teeth with a slight gap in the front top two. Damn that’s sexy.

“Nice. Jo is your name?”

“Short for Josephina.” she said smirking,then bat those hypnotic amber eyes.

Yeah this was not going well at all.

The rest of the time we were there I tried my best to keep my attention on Jerald. But became harder every movement she made. Not only is she tall, so mind had those legs wrapped around me in one way or another. But she was no were near mosquito bite city as my dad used to say.

I must have adjusted myself several times before I could not take it any more.

“Excuse me guys if you don’t mind. I have to go back to the hotel and get some rest. I’ll see you later Jerald.”

Now this is what really started the balls rolling. She leaned in and gave Jerald a deep kiss and she opened those hypnotic eyes and stared dead at me. I felt like I was going to shoot off in my jeans. I grabbed my glass of water and downed it as I turned my head an looked out the window.

She stood up and waved bye. I used some serious control not to watch her leave.

“Man Jerald you are lucky to find a chick that looks like that. Oh and she’d so into you.”

“Yeah well, how Tina doing?”

Is he serious? Tina, his old flame, Tina?

“She moved away. Not sure how’s she’d doing or care. she was no good and you know it. You have Jo now.”

“I’m not sure to tell you the truth.”

“What’s wrong with Jo?”

“Nothing. I think that’s what’s wrong.”

Jerald had this hero complex.

“Man don’t do anything stupid, for Tina. She’s gone.”

“Yeah your right.”

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It took two day’s of ninety degree weather before Jerald got into an argument with Jo. He took off the see a couple of relatives on the island and left me to baby sit Jo. I know I was being tested.

She wore a skirt that was so short, I tell she was wearing a thong and a halter was barely keeping her contained.

“What’s going on with you?”

“Listen he’s your friend how would it sound me talking about him? I need to go back to my room. Since you have to watch me come on.”

We made it to her room where she pulled out her duffel bag and started packing.

“Oh man where are you going?”

“Home. Jerald knows exactly where I live.”

Jo walked over and stood before me and I tried my best not to get hard. But it does have a mind of its own.

“So Denim, what’s your deal? Your acting like a saint.”

“I’m far from it. Just trying to be a good friend.”

“Really. Were friends right?”

“I guess yeah.”

“I’m hurting, can you look at it and see if there is anything wrong?”

“Look at what?” as I swallowed a drop of saliva.

Jo went to the edge of the bed laid back and spread her legs for me to see that her pussy was glistening with out any stimulation.

“We can’t”

“We are not married and I need help. Or you can direct me to were you see I need to take care of it.”

Who am I a saint? No I am not. I locked the door and went straight in between those long legs and licked her core like it was melted ice cream. I delved in with two fingers and she begged me to put in a third. No that was it. I need to be in her. I jerked off too many times since she’s been in town to her. I had to feel her around me.

It was bad enough she tasted and smelled great. But my dick was killing me against my jeans.

“Where’s the condoms?”

“Here, she reached in her bag and pulled out a strip.”

Once it was on, I dove right in. She felt tight and wet. Normally i would have taken my time to go in but she was primed and ready. She reached behind her thigh while I was consumed with pumping inand out of her and held my sac in her hands. She was squeezing and letting go as if she playing with a stress ball.

My legs were trembling from the stimulation. I felt her wall around my shaft tightening. she was going to cum.

“Yes, yes.” she cried and she came hard bathing me in her sweet scent. I released my load in her that was going to end up in the shower later.

“That was intense. Your ready for round two?” Jo asked as she still held on to my sac.

There was something about her but recovery time was quick. I mean normally give me five minutes. Nope. maybe it was the sight of her breasts over her top and perked up nipples. Or the fact her massaging my nuts was amazing. Or maybe she felt like a desert I could not get enough of. Don’t know why but hell yeah I was ready.

I took her from behind, I took her sitting on the dresser, I took her on the carpet(serious rug burns) and finally I took her in the shower.

After we gotten dressed, jo looked at me and said,” I knew I would have fun in New York.”

She leaned in and kissed me the way she kissed Jerald that day. Deep and slow. The kiss itself was the beginning of wet dreams.

Then she left. When Jerald came back to find the room empty, he seemed a bit relieved.

I never understood at the time why, but two day’s later there was Tina under his arm.

You may wonder if I ever told Jerald. Yeah I did. Twenty years later. Couldn’t hold it in any longer. The guilt was eating at me. Not!

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Wicked Wednesday (Time to drop the Boom!)

 

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Welcome my little fire starters. It is time for Q&A with Fia.

Q: Fia it is summer time and I have to admit I am suffering from the dreaded winter time boodie call let go. You know, in the winter you have a man/girl and when summer comes around you’re a free agent. Here’s the thing he is a nice but I don’t want that any more. How would I let him down easy.

A: Well damn. Good for the winter but not hot enough for the summer? (The only advice is to say your going away for the summer to visit family and you don’t think long distant relationships will work.) Not, don’t say that. Tell him the truth. It may hurt but a lie when found out will hurt him more.

Q: I know you address oral sex before but I need to convey tactfully to my man who his privates do not smell like downy or fabreze.

A: Ewwwy. Yea, well you could spray fabreze on it to give him a visual picture that it’s not right. Or tell him if you don’t wash it, then he won’t get it. He’ll be mad but if he really want’s it he’ll clean it.

Q: Is herpes contagious when you don’t see it?

A: Well these questions are explosive. Yes it is. They are highly contagious when they are erupting. But there are times when the virus reactivates with out showing any symptoms called (called asymptomatic shedding, viral shedding, or asymptomatic reactivation). For more information on this go to http://www.ashasexualhealth.org/stdsstis/herpes/oral-herpes

So the answer if YES

(If you have any questions that you want answered please email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com.)