Fia’s Short, Musings about Herself

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Hello to all my fire starters out there. I want to start off by saying, I am truly appreciative to all of you who have stumbled onto my site, followed and enjoyed my blogs.

I wanted to give you an idea of the workings of this brain of mine. As you notice that I love writing Erotic stories and Sci/fi fantasy stories.

I try to write to make you feel as if you’re the main character, because honestly I am the main character, the side character and the hidden character that pops in to give it a little flavor.

I am fueled by the responses I receive. I get messages through here and through fianaturie1@gmail.com. Like I said all comments are welcomed.

Now if you throw shade don’t be surprised that you may get kicked into a black hole or deep, deep cavern. Where you can throw all the shade your heart desires. lol.

I will upload the last bit of “Chenelle “in the O.N.S. club tonight on my pod cast and I will put the link. That is something new for me. There is one thing to write about sex and another to read it. Since it’s my first pod cast. I know you all will forgive me and continue listening as I get better at it.

If you’re a follower you may have noticed I throw in a one shot pop story every now and then. That is because I was inspired at that moment and I had to let it out. I may keep my one shot pops for Tuesday’s. If you feel it should stay random then let me know.

That’s it for now. See you tomorrow for Wicked Wednesday.Keep the fire’s burning fire starters.

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

Wicked Wednesday(Men Have Come Out)

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Hello my fire starters and I feel that the fella want to be heard. So shall we start?

Q: My girl is fantastic and I don’t want to lose her. But she has this problem that is starting to be too much to handle. Every man wants their woman wet and ready, She too wet. I swear, it’s too much. I could be pounding away and I slip out. Once that happens fine. But it’s happened a couple of times. I don’t even want to talk about oral because it’s too much. You’re a woman, how would you take it if your man said it’s too much? Need advice here.

A: Slip and Slide time. I know it may be disheartening that she is so moist, that you seem to not enjoy the full experience. If you care about your lady just talk to her. Say you love the way she feels but it’s becoming a bit too much natural lubrication. She may be secreting to much estrogen or taking a birth control pill that is causing her water to rise to dangerous levels. Also offer to go with her to the doctor, that support shows that you care and not out for your own pleasure.

Q: Fia, I was told to write to you about this. I am torn. I have been with my partner for over a year and I am having feeling for a girl I work with. This is not the norm for me. I am strictly dick-ly. I thought any way. Any advice here?

A: Ok this is a tricky topic. All your life your attracted to one sex and now you seem to be attracted to the other. In this day an age, why are you not wanting to find out if it’s possible that your bi? So many people find out late in life that they are attracted to both and feel guilty about it. Once you find out if you are then you can start to take steps to see what you want to do with your life. Just do your best not to hurt the people involved. Be honest about it.

Q: I have been working out consistently for months and my body is getting to where I want it to be. That’s not the problem. The problem is my fiancé is saying I’m getting to aggressive sexually. I haven’t changed that much as I can see. Can you shed a little light on this. I’m at a loss.

A: Oh,oh,oooh. Aggressive you say. There is aggressive and abusive. If your taking something that is causing you to have rhoid rage. You need to stop before you lose her. If you just feeling machismo, you need to communicate to her that you want to take things to a different level and see what she said instead of thinking she is with everything you do. No many people are into certain things. Vanilla is their tea of choice.

I want to thank the men that have written in. It made an interesting Wicked Wednesday. If you have any questions please email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Until next time let’s keep the fire burning.

Keeping up with Fia

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Hello my fire starters. So here’s the lighter fluid to Fia’s bonfire I am creating with my pod cast. First intro will be up this week. I am so excited.

Like I said before I will post what is said here on wp. for all those who rather read than listen.

For my Fantasy Friday loves. I can not wait for you to see what Jayla is going to discover. It’s amazing what’s beneath us all.

That’s it for now. Until we speak again keep the fires burning.

Juni Session (Explicit)

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“Mmmm, do you smell that? That sweet woodsy smell mixed with a serious dose of sexual grat-i-fi-cation.” Juni thought to herself.

There is something to be said when you take a beast to your bed. And what should be said is “Yes and I want more please.”

Juni rolled out of bed and her thong hanging off the corner of the bathroom door caught her eye. Any other normal human being would be embarrassed but not Juni. Her philosophy in life is “Sex is to be enjoyed as often as possible.”

Was she always like this? No, not in the least. She was the complete opposite until she met West.

Mr.West was an international client that she inherited from her former co-worker. He walked in with a leisurely sway, wearing a pop sickle cream yellow top and creamy white pants. His skin graced a tan even though he really didn’t need one. He looked naturally bronzed.

Juni tried several time to busy herself and not watch him come in and sit in the chair that was right in front of her.

“Good after noon Mr. West. i have gone over your books and every thing would be perfect except this one written hand receipt. It has no price on it but it did specified the job was completed.”

Mr. West smiled and did a quick lower lip lick before answering. “Good afternoon Miss. Beau. I like that you get right to the point. That was from a personal job that I did on the side that should have not gotten mixed in with the rest. It’s not taxable only something to remember.”

“You are a therapist, so do pro bono work is acceptable.”

“Is it really. You know I am a sex therapist don’t you. Pro bono is not always that easy depending on the client.”

Juni felt her cheeks turn up several notches in the red scale of embarrassment.

“Have I made you uncomfortable? I did not mean for that to be the case. I just wanted to clear this up a little.”

“Well umm thank you. So then every thing is in order. I will send you the bill in the mail.”

“Why don’t I give you a service for the same amount that you gave me for doing my books. Is that fair?”

“I think I would be taking advantage of you. You charge quit a bit.”

“Miss Beau is there some thing you feel is not right or clicking in your personal life?”

“What personal life?”

“Ok how about when you have relations?”

“I’m ok Mr. West in that department. Please just pay the bill when you receive it.” Juni rushed him out because he was asking about things that were none of his business. He is a client not her therapist.

“Here is my card. Call the number on the back if you need to share your thought’s.” He rose and immediately, she could smell his cologne drift towards her. She swallowed the last bit of moisture that was left in her mouth as she watched him leave her office.

She thought, ‘Men should not walk that way. It just invites dark thoughts to creep in.’

The day went by as usual and she realised that Mr.West left his keys on the corner of her desk when he pulled out the card he gave her. He should have called for them by now. She pulled out the card and on the third ring he answered. He told her to drop by his office. He should be done with his last client by the time she arrived.

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It was sun set by the time she made it over to his office on the corner of the beach front house community.

She pushed the door open to be greeted by his receptionist that was leaving for the day.

“Oh he’s in his office down the hall. Sorry I have to go, baby sitter will kill me if I don’t get there on time.”

She ran past in a blur.

Juni walked down the hall to see Mr.West sitting at his desk reading something on the computer screen.

“Here is you keys.”

“Were alone now. Would you like to talk?”

“Why are you interested? I’m just like every catholic brought up school girl. Every thing is no and if it feels too good then it’s a no. Very normal. I have no complaints.”

“Really, have you ever slept a stranger and liked it?”

Juni wanted to turn and run. But her feet were frozen in place.

“It’s not safe to do that. You can catch something now a days.”

“Okay how about someone you met twice then?”

The way Mr.West was looking at her she felt he was talking about him self and not some random stranger.

“No.”

“Would you?”

“I….”

“The reason I ask is because what you would do with a stranger you normally would not do with someone you know. People get stuck and adventurous. They stifle their inner sexual being. Are you stifled?”

The way his light brown eye’s seem to see something that she did not know was exposed.

“I should leave. Here is your keys.”

He stood up and walked over to her. He reached for the keys and let his hand slowly move it away from hers. Juni found it a bit hard to breath. She felt intensely cirounded by him even though he stood just in front of her.

“Why are you staying?”

She had no reason for her non movement. Her mind kept trying to remember how to walk.

Mr.West leaned forward and kissed her gently. He moved back waiting for Juni to decide.

Juni reached out and touched his cream-colored yellow shirt and pulled him back to her. This time she did not freeze. She felt needy and she was going to fulfill that need.

She kissed him as if she eagerly waited for her last food on death row. He parted his mouth letting her take what she wanted. She wanted it all.

Juni was on auto pilot. She pulled off his top and revealed a broad chest. She kissed a trail down to his creamy coco colored nipple and savored his taste. She stopped and went to the other to give it just as much attention.

Juni pulled away breathing heavily looking at him. She didn’t want to stifle what she who she was.

“Take your cloths off.” She said breathless

He did so with a smile. He was a delicious sight. His length and girth would normally intimidate her but not today. Not now. She wanted to see him take him self in his own hands and show her how he pleasure himself.

“I want to see you caress yourself. Don’t cum.”

Mr. West did as she commanded and she was soaking her self at the sight of him.

“Stop sit on the couch.”

He walked over and sat with is cock pointed at his navel ready for her. Juni walked over and lifted her skirt. She took off her pink thong and straddle him.

“Do you want me to stop. Mr. West?”

“No Miss.Beau. I just want to please you.”

She took him by the shaft and guided his moisten tip to her opening. It was tight but she needed him to fill her. He knew what she wanted. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her until there was no space between the two.

She lifted and guided back down until she found her rhythm. She ground her hips so her clit would have as much attention as her wet opening.

“Oh, oh,oh I’m gonna cum.” She felt everything in her gripping him like it wanted to suck the very essence out of him and she came hard.

Mr.West followed suit, lifting her off him and let his seed shoot down onto the couch.

Juni swayed a little before she caught her breath. She stood and pulled her skirt down and looked at the naked Mr.West. She felt powerful and truly satisfied.

“How did you know?”

“You have this look. A look of a woman who needed control. You just never allowed your self to have it.”

“Men don’t want women like that.”

“Men want women who know what they want.”

Juni turned around and walked towards the door.

“Mr.West. Consider your bill paid.”

She heard him laugh as she walked out of her one and only therapy session. Since then Juni did what she pleased as long as it was pleasing to Juni.

(Hello fire starters I hope you like Juni. Please follow for other stories and tell me if your feeling the story. I’m not Zane, I’m Fia and I am a beast all by my self)

An O.N.S. Member giving an interview

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This story contains adult language and situations. Any one under the age the age of 18 please leave site.

“Good morning Ms. X is everything to your specifications?”

She looked around to make sure it was only the one journalist that Fia had assured her would be there. She did not see any indication of hidden camera’s as well.

“Yes Mr. Ingrim. Thank you.”

“Please have a seat and we will get started. Would you like something to drink before beginning?”

“Thank you. Do you mind me asking you why would you want to write story the O.N.S. Club?”

“Well Ms. X it has become a sensation. The mystery of the club and what goes on inside. Yet it has no complaints or any type of black mark against it. What really goes on inside the club?”

She looked at her glass filled with water and ice. She could have sworn that an ice-cube just popped from her heating the water by holding the glass. She took a deep breath, her down cast eyes looked up and stared right at the journalist.

“What do you remember the most?”

“What I remember is the taste?”

“The taste?”

“Yes, I don’t know about the club but I can tell you about the origin of the club and about that taste. It was about five years ago, when I took a trip to visit a family member in the south. My cousin felt sort of sorry for me I guess and she suggested that I visit a house in the back woods.”

“Felt sorry for you?” He asked.

“Yes. I was what you would say a loner. I studied all the time and when the other were dating and getting their heart broken. I had my books. My cousin said she could not stand another minute of me being stuck alone in the house one more night.

So she loaned me one of her dresses and she put make up on me. Emphasing my lips. She said it was an assets and needed to be more eye-catching. So we went to the house to have a good time.

What I expected was a house party. What I got was something completely different.”

She took a sip of her water and smiled.

“What I got was an interview. I was asked several questions by a woman with moist red lips and searing blue eyes. It felt like she knew me before I even opened my mouth. She handed me a card after. It had a number to one of the rooms.

I started to get cold feet and I turned to find my cousin was nowhere to be found. The woman told me I did not have to go to the room, but why not?

I sat there for at least ten minutes before I convinced my self to go the room. I walked inside and there was someone sitting on a chair looking out the window. In his right hand he held a glass with a dark drink in it.

He said why not come in. We will not do anything that you don’t agree to. He told me his name. we’ll call him Red. I walked in and noticed there was only one chair and a bed. The bed had been covered it a soft white sheet. I knew it was soft because I sat on it.

Why did you come? He asked and I said my cousin brought me to the house for… and he cut me off.

He turned around and I stopped breathing for a moment. Why did you come to the room?”

“You stopped breathing? He was that handsome?”

“No he wasn’t. He was ordinary. Does that surprise you?”

“Yes all women say they had the perfect guy. Gorgeous and muscular.”

“He had one good thing about him. He had a scar. A perfect scar, right on his jaw. I told him that I would regret not even having the courage to go to the room at least. He smiled. We talked for a while and I felt comfortable enough to invite him to sit next to me on the  bed.

He asked if I was sure? I nodded and he came over revealing to me how tall he was compared to me. He sat down next to me and I could smell the sweet woody odor. I started to feel a bit nervous but every move from that moment on was slow and sensual.

He moved my hair to the side and I expected a kiss but I got was a soft whisper. Close your eyes and feel what’s going on. No sight tends to calm the nerves and heightens other senses.

I did what he said. I felt his warm lips touch my neck. Then another was placed on my right check. Then he kissed me. It was so sweet, and warm. He kissed as if he was drinking what he had in the glass. Taking my lips and savoring it. I parted my lips and I felt like I was given the drink I was thirsty for, for a long time. He tasted so sinfully delishous. The combination of his drink and his natural flavor had me intoxicated.

I deepened the kiss and I started to be the aggressor. You see I felt like I need to connect with him. Being alone because you want to is one thing. But being alone because there was no one for you is another.

He pulled down the dress top revealing my self to him. I couldn’t open my eyes because no one had seen me before.”

“Ms X are you saying that was your first experience ever?”

“Yes and I don’t regret it.”

“Wow, please continue.”

“Like I said I had my eyes closed and I felt him caress my breast and take the other in his mouth. His mouth was sinful. I didn’t want him to stop. I held him as close as I could. He switched to the other breast. Sucking and nibbling my nipple. He made his way back to my mouth.

This time it felt more urgent, more needy and I have to admit It could have been from me more than him. While we kissed I felt how large he was through his pants. At first I felt like I should stop and run. Then I thought why. I always run when I get this close.

You see I gotten that close before. I just chickened out. I was not stopping this time. Actually I surprised myself. I actually started to be the aggressor. I pulled his shirt off and unzipped his pants.

We pulled away from each other for a moment, just to take off the rest of our clothes. We started kissing again and I felt the crown of his dick try to gain entry. I’m not sure if he shifted but it did the trick. I felt so full once he was completely situated inside. He gave this knowing look but it did not stop us.

Our bodies seemed to desire it other desperately. With each thrust I let out  yearning moan. I felt as if I was getting ready to explode from the inside out. He kept hitting a spot that no manual vibrator ever did. Not that I knew that I had that spot.

Then it happened. I came so hard I felt as if every muscle tighten and then just popped. He came right after me, then fell right on top of me. Both of us were breathing heavy and just laid there in amazement.

At least I was because it was my first. He lifted up and gave me a soft kiss. Then he said, “Thank you.”

I asked him why the thank you? He said that to be someone first is like being with that person for the rest of your life. No one will ever erase this moment. He was right. After I got dressed and left the room. I never forgotten him or what we shared.”

“Wow. So it’s like she’s selling sex.”

“No she’s not actually. What you do in the room is up to you. What she provide is an experience that you seem to need in your life.”

The journalist just sat there staring at her as she prepared to leave.

“Have you ever met Fia?”

“I’m not a Black card member. But I did receive a personal note that I can not share with you.”

“There are different card members?”

“Yes, I have to go now.”

“Thank you for your time Ms.X.”

She nodded and the journalist watched as the quiet woman walked out of the room leaving him with the desire to be a card member.

 

Wicked Wednesday (What time is it?)

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Hello fire starters and this weeks Wicked Wednesday has got me saying Wooo. (If you are not 18 and older please leave this site.)So I know your can’t wait. Let’s start the fire.

Q: Fia my friend and I have been getting a bit experimental in the bed room. I am just loving it. Here’s the thing. My friend wants me to lick his ….. ass. Ok I said it. It’s out there. What’s your thoughts on this.  You have no idea how freaked out I am right now.

A: Calm down sweaty. Your asking about “rimming” or Analinguistics. Learning another language are we? Is it ok? It’s been going on for centuries. My advice is if you both have not been tested for HIV or any sexually transmitted diseases. That being said. If your that experimentally adventurous, you have the green light from me. Side note do it after or during a shower. For obvious reasons. Other than that lick on.

Q: My ladies doctor said I could be the cause of her yeast infections. Why?

A: Another touchy subject. But yes you can be the cause. If you’re not circumcised the foreskin can hold the bacteria and hold it, grow it, and keep it warm making it ideal to place to be. You can retransmit it to your lady after she is finished treatment. The best bet see your doctor to see if that is the case.

Q: Fia my son walked right in on me having sex. What is the best way to explain to a three-year old that every thing is ok, without looking like I’m uncomfortable about it.

A: Girl the heat is on. Little man walked in hugh? Well first ask what did he see and try your best to school your face when he tells you. Children respond better when things are said with a smile or a joke thrown in there. He’s still young that you can explain what’s necessary without going to in-depth. Also I don’t know if your vocal but please tell him it was not hurting. Because children are very protective of their mother’s and he will immediately hate the other person.

Well my lovelies this took a lot out of Fia. Yet the fire is still burning.

Any questions please feel free to email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com and I will gladly answer you back. Until next we meet.

Wicked Wednesday (House Fire)

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This has explicit sexual content and intended for mature adults(18 and above). If you decide to continue reading, you are stating that you are of age of consent.

Hello my wicked fire starters. I have questions here that start off lite by lighting the match to burning the house down. Shall we start?

Q: I do not know if you have the answer to this but I had breast reduction many, many years ago and just recently my breast have been increasing in size. First question why and second question why didn’t someone tell me this could happen. The only person really enjoying them right now is my husband and he’s not carrying them.

A: Woo. Let see . Breast are made up with fat tissue and let say milk glands. You had them take out fat tissue and excess skin. Sad to say this but gaining weigh contributes to larger breast and genetics. cause honey some things just can not be contained. As far as the doctor not telling you. Not sure maybe he wanted your money. As far as you hubby enjoying the ladies, he must feel like he’s welcoming back long-lost friends. Hey you got a breast man and he wants yours. Not bad sweetie.

Q: Okay this is definitely stupid but how do you get over feeling shy when someone goes down on you.

A: Nothing is stupid or off the table. Like with anything once your are comfortable with it you may start craving it. It helps to look at it and think positively. “He/she must like it allot since they want to go there.” Negative thoughts tend to give you an adverse reaction towards the situation. Also if your partner goes down on you first sometimes it’s to get you off but they may not last long. You get what I am saying.

THINK “OH MAN,THIS FEELS GREAT!”

Q: Fia here’s my question. What’s your thought’s on penis lengthening? I mean I am sick of hearing women they want seven inches or more. Honestly I’m happy with what I got.

A: Damn, really. My thought’s on this is it is not necessary unless you’re a porn star. Sorry. Let me put this image in your head. You in your partner but you art never fully in and you have to hold the shaft while you’re doing your thing as well as steady your partner. Because let’s be for real sometime times things get aggressive. people heads hit the board or the floor. Just saying shit happens. You can also lose sensation, then what the point? I’m not even talking about giving head. Most women are squeamish about it already can you imagine the turn downs you get, if it abnormally long. People need air.

Also you may have to invest in a lot of lotion for those times your alone. You get what I’m saying. It’s not economical. (Laughing)

If you have any more questions please email me at fianaturie1@gmail.com. Comments are welcomed below.  Until next week keep burning.

Fia catch up time!

 

 

imagesSo my fire starters I hope every day has brought you a little heat. As for me I have been getting bombarded with things that has nothing to do with what I am passionate about.

I felt as if my camp fire was being stomped out. But as we all know. Fia can not be contained. So I say “Bring it on baby.”

Will be posting the final excerpt of the floating sword soon.

I am working on a couple of other projects that will be announced shortly.

And my little burners Wicked Wednesday is tomorrow.

The only thing I can say is prepare your selves. lol

Have a spicy day.

Fia signing off.

Wicked Wednesday Let’s Ring The Alarm!

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Q: I have been with my lady for over five years. Now I have to say it straight off that she does it for me in every way.(You get my gist) Here’s the thing I was watching something on tv and I heard her in the back room. I thought something was wrong but she was getting her self off . Normally I would not think anything by it, but she enjoyed it a little too much for my liking. The question is could she be faking it with me because she really got off by her self.

A: Let me answer like this. Could she be faking it? She’s been with you five years. Within those five years I am sure she fake it a couple of times just to make sure your feeling were not hurt. If you hit that spot each and every time and your not going for your own needs well gold star.  But women know the difference between it’s about us and it’s about you. Now for getting her self off and she really enjoyed it, well hot damn you go girl. Just as you know your body and what gets her there she knows hers.

Q: Fia I love doing it in different positions but lately my legs have been cramping up and it making me want to stop at the wrong time. What’s that about?

A: Ohhh my. Have you been exercising much? Usually if you don’t stretch before exercise you cramp up. Now how many position you do in a session can make your muscles move in position it was not ready to be in. Yoga is great to help with that. Also avoid eating to much banana’s or taking potassium pill the build up of potassium will give you muscle cramps.

Q: What do you think about clitoral piercings?

A: If you like that area to be aroused often to the point that you lose some of your sensitivity there I say go ahead. Maybe that is what your looking for to always be on the edge of cuming. Just remember if you cum a lot naturally carry extra panties or liners until you adjust to it.

(If you have any questions that I can answer for you please send it to fianaturie1@gmail.com)