Showing posts with label Ace of Spade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ace of Spade. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 24, 2008

My Diary - Still at the Beginning

When I walked back into the sitting room, Justin had dinner set-up at the table. He had ordered Shrimp pasta for me and Chicken Parmigiana for himself. That was fine with me. I just let him know that I wanted some of his parmigiana. He laughed and told me that I wasn’t playing when I told him that I was hungry. I accepted the glass of Ace that he handed me and drank it. I had finished my dinner and was eating what he had put on my plate from his plate when he finished eating. He removed his plate and then I handed him mine. He placed both plates on the serving tray and took out the strawberries and cherries. I asked if he could bring them into the bathroom. I explained that I wanted to get into the tub and relax before we went any further. He agreed that he would bring the fruit into the bathroom. He didn’t seem to like the idea that I wanted to be alone in the tub. That was his problem though. He would either do it my way or no way at all. I could call a cab and go home, if he gave me any problems. He didn’t though. Justin came into the bathroom after I had gotten into the tub. He had taken everything but his Sean John boxer briefs off. I loved the lion he had tattooed on the right side of his back. The lion’s eyes were as hazel as his. He had his initials, JL on the earring that the lion wore. Justin just oozed sex. When Justin had on a suit, his tallness and built demanded respect. He carried himself very well. Whatever Justin wore, he looked good in. I had never seen him wearing a sweat suit or sneakers. His body was athletic. It was easy to see that he worked out and put effort in his appearance. I mean he didn’t look like Al Reynolds, there was nothing that would suggest Justin was on the down low, but he did care about how he looked. I was glad for that. I didn’t take interest in what they call, rough necks but I sure didn’t like a man that was over metro-sexual. That thought sent chills up my spine. As I looked over at Justin he was pouring me another glass of Ace. He picked up a brush with his other hand. He handed me the glass of champagne and started brushing my hair. I sipped the champagne and then leaned my head back. His brushing my hair felt good. I reached over and dipped a strawberry into my glass. I took it out and held it out for Justin. Justin bit it and then motioned for me to eat the rest. I redipped it into the champagne and then stuck it into my mouth. It was sweet and juicy. I pulled some cherries and placed them into my glass.



I drank the glass of Ace and then started eating the cherries. The champagne made them taste even sweeter. After I washed, I figured I better get out before I turned into a prune. Justin came to the side of the tub with a towel.

I stood up and before I could step out, he lifted me out of the tub. Justin carried me into the bedroom. He joked about me gaining weight before he laid me on the bed. I lay back and allowed him to begin to dry my body down. It felt good to have him massage my body as he lotion me down with my La Prairie Limited-Edition Silver Rain Glistening Body Oil Mist. Justin took his time and didn’t miss a muscle in my body. I knew that he had put great detail into what he did to my body. When he got to my stomach, he cracked a joke about how heavy I felt when he lifted me up and brought me into the bedroom. I lifted up on my elbows and playfully knocked him on his head. I told him that he never said that to a lady knowing that she just ate. He ducked before I could swat at him again and laughingly apologized. Justin told me to turn over on my stomach and went back to misting me down. After he finished with my backside, he hit my ass and told me to turn over. I obligated just as I was told. Justin started playing with my feet. He knew I was ticklish but that didn’t stop him from putting my toes in his mouth. He started sucking them and massaging them as I screamed for him to stop. When he did stop, he pushed my legs apart. He slid up in between them. I half - closed my eyes because I knew what was next. He licked his lips and then his finger. He blew on my pussy and then stuck his tongue in it. He started fucking my pussy with his tongue. H would put his tongue in, take it out and then slide it across my clit. I was definitely enjoying in, as I squirmed. Just like everything else, so far, Justin knew how to eat pussy. He lifted me up and then sat me on his face. He started bouncing me up and down by my waist. It was feeling so good, I held onto the bed frame and started fucking him. I didn’t need him to lead me. I took full control. I knew what he wanted and I was about to give it to him. I came all in his mouth. After I came, I rolled over and put my legs behind my head. I knew that would be all the invitation he would need. Justin leaned over my pussy that was inviting him to come inside, he kissed it started sucking it again. He put on his condom, then guided his dick into my wet pussy and started fucking me. I knew that he would go crazy seeing me bent into a pretzel. He rode my pussy until it was about dry. I reached for my bag from the night stand. Justin handed it to me without ever stopping fucking me. I took my lubricant out, leaned up and poured it on my pussy and his dick. The coldness and the wetness made Justin scream. Just as he screamed, he came. I knew that it wasn’t over. I unlocked my legs came out of the pretzel and bent to change his condom. I took that one off, poured more spermicide in the new one, pumped some in me and then applied this condom like I liked to, with my mouth. This made Justin hard again. My sucking and stroking his dick got him up. By the time, I got the condom to the tip of his dick, he was at full attention. I sat on his dick and started riding. He started screaming that I was the best fuck he ever had. He wanted me to say that it was his pussy and although I didn’t have anybody else. I leaned forward and then stuck my titties in his mouth. I did this to shut him up. I was willing to play with him but I wasn’t willing to say those words. My pussy did not belong to him. When I stuck my titties into his mouth this made him lean forward which made me tighten my pussy around his dick.

It caused a greater sensation for him and a deeper sensation for me. I felt him shake and I knew that I was about to cum. He held me tighter and sucked my tittie like it was a baby’s bottle. My body went into convulsions as he muffled he was cumming. We came together. At this point I was really tired; I rolled over onto my side. I took his condom off and got up to go into the bathroom.

When I got in the bathroom, I threw the condom in the trash and cut the shower on. I was going to rinse my body off. Justin came into the bathroom and closed the door, I just looked at him.

Monday, September 22, 2008

The Beginning - My Diary

It didn’t take as long as I thought it would after dropping Faith and Frank at my condo building. When we pulled up to my office building, I handed my dry cleaning ticket to my driver. I asked him to pick up my dry cleaning and bring them upstairs for me. He walked me to the elevator and left.

As I walked into my office suite, I saw everyone was busy doing something. I signaled to Brianna and Melody and went into my office. Going over the proposals that Brandi had left and other business, the afternoon went quickly. When I looked up from the last home listing that I was proofing, the clock read 6:15pm. I called Melody into the office. I told her that I would be in tomorrow about 2pm. We went over the business that needed to be done before I got in, what I wanted Brandi and Brianna to do and general office matters. I called my driver to let him know I would be coming downstairs and walked into my office closet. I went through the dry cleaning. I took out my Ellen Tracy outfit that consisted of a brown Leather Jacket, Modern Silk Blouse in Oyster beige and my Wide-Leg Pants in Sable (brown)/oyster (beige) tweed. I love Ellen Tracy. She is one of the few black designers that high – end stores carry clothes. I took out my La Perla Must-Have Push-Up Bra and my matching La Perla Must-Have Culottes underwear in beige. I then changed my bag from my cherry Salvatore Ferragamo patent leather Gancio Lucchetto Hobo to my Hogan Woody Media tote in shimmery sand. After switching bags, I put my undergarments and my Christian Dior Extreme Cutout Sandals in stone (silver) into my Gucci tote bag. I locked my Coach briefcase in my closet and gathered my cell phones to leave.

When I stepped off the elevator, my driver saw me coming and rushed to take my overnight bags. I smiled and thanked him as I got into the car. Once he had put the bags into the trunk, I gave him the address to The Marriott Marquis Hotel, as if he didn’t already know it, and asked him to pass me the car phone. I called the Marquis and asked for Justin’s room number. Justin picked up on the second ring, sounding anxious. Hello, my darling, I said into the receiver. I was happy to be going to see Justin but I hadn’t forgotten about my earlier frustration with him. Justin returned my greeting of happiness. He said that he had just ordered up my favorite fruit, strawberries and cherries. I laughed and before I could ask him, he told me that he had also requested extra whipped crème and Ace of Spade champagne, another favorite of mine. I asked him had he ordered up dinner because I was quite hungry. He took my order and told me to come straight upstairs, not to even stop and ask for the key. I didn’t think anything of it. My mind was full with thoughts of the fantastic fucking that would be going on after dinner.

When we pulled up in front of the hotel, I instructed my driver to pick me up at 1pm, tomorrow. I told him to enjoy his morning and that tomorrow would be an early day. He thanked me, popped open the trunk, helped me out of the car and then handed my luggage to the hotel’s bell boy. I walked with the bell boy to the elevator, gave him the floor number and we got on, as soon as the doors opened. My insides were starting to get jittery with anticipation. I knew that I had a long evening ahead of me. I had my safe sex bag and I was more than ready.



By the time the elevator stopped, I needed to take a shower. I had thoughts of Frank running through my mind as I rode up in the elevator. I was wondering what he was doing and if he had seen his girls. The shower would help to erase thoughts of Frank and his situation out of my head. The elevator doors opened and we stepped off. The bell boy knocked on the door, while I turned off my cell phones. Before Justin opened the door, I asked the bell boy to have the front desk ring the room at 12:30 the next afternoon. I wanted to make sure that I was going to be able to drag myself out of bed. Justin was a fantastic fuck partner. He had stamina like I hadn’t seen before. I was secretly hoping that he wasn’t catching those ‘female’ emotions and starting to get attached. Before, I had the chance to think about Justin’s feelings anymore, he opened the door. He reached pass the bell boy to hug me. In one swift movement, he lifted me off my feet as he pulled me into the hotel suite. I laughed and kissed him back before playfully hitting him on his shoulder to put me down. He laughed, kissed me again and then placed me back on the floor. Justin reached into his pocket and took out his wallet. He pulled a $20 out and handed it to the bell boy. The bell boy thanked him, turned and left. Justin made sure the bottom door was locked before turning his attention back to me. When he did, I saw the lust in his eyes. Maybe it was the way that he licked his lips as he looked at me. I thought that he sure had LL Cool J beat at his own signature move. Justin’s hazel eyes danced against the ray of sunlight that was pouring into the room. He walked to me and took me by my hand. Pulling me to him, I felt his 11 1/2 size dick start to get hard. I reached down and unzipped his pants, as we continued to kiss. His moaning was the pressure I needed to reach my hand in his pants and release his dick. I felt it growing in my hand as his breathing started to quicken. I wanted sex but I wanted to eat even more. I pulled myself out of his arms and dropped to my knees. Before I took him in my mouth, I asked if he had ordered up dinner. When he insisted that he had, I took him into my mouth. I started sucking his dick as if it was a lollipop. Justin took his belt a loose and unsnapped his pants. When I came off of the head of his dick, his pre-ejaculation was streaming from his dick to my mouth. I wiped it while Justin pulled his pants down to his ankles. I then started sucking on his head, again. I licked it and sucked the juice while he begged me to take the whole thing into my mouth. Then he started rubbing his hands through my hair. I took the head in slowly while playing with his balls. He moaned my name in desire. I took 10 inches into my mouth and then he was screaming for me to take the rest in. he started pushing my head a little faster while begging me to take it all. I opened my mouth wider and took all of him into it. He screamed and then I knew he was ready to cum. I eased up off of sucking his dick and slide it in between my titties. I had the head facing me, while he started screaming with desire. He was loving, fucking my titties. I rubbed them harder against his dick. I knew that he was ready to explode when he started fucking them faster and saying my name. He came all over my titties just as we heard the knock on the door. Justin said one moment, as he helped me up off of my knees. I smiled and kissed him, as I turned to go into the bathroom. I took a washcloth, wet it and wiped my mouth then my titties. I wet another washcloth and went back into the sitting room. Justin was sitting on the couch with his head laid back and his eyes closed.



I bent down and wiped his dick off. When I did that he opened his eyes and smiled at me. I just wanted him to get up so that he could go to the door and get dinner. I was past hungry at this point, I was starving. He stood, fixed his pants and went to open the door. I went back into the bathroom to run my bath water and to look at my dress. I had pulled it up over my head while I was sucking Justin’s dick. I wanted to check for any cum stains. I was glad I didn’t see any on it but my bra had stains all over it. I got my Gucci overnight bag and checked for my Woolite. I took it out of the bag, cut the water in the sink on, plugged the sink and poured some Woolite into it. I placed my bra in the sink to let it soak. When I put the Woolite back into my bag, I checked to make sure I had enough spermicide and condoms. After that explosion, Justin had, I knew that it was indeed going to be a long night. I smiled at myself in the mirror and checked my bath water. I wanted to make sure that my tub was full of bubbles. I was going to soak in that tub, alone. That I was sure of. I wanted my time before anything else kicked off between Justin and me.