Was It A One Night Stand

Her tweet started simply:

 indigofire: I need some ice.

 My response: @indigofire Are you hot or is ur body hot?

indigofire: Both, I'm super freakin horny (she responds immediately)

Bingo, let's take this conversation to direct message, because I don't know if she's got a significant other floating around twitter. Although, I really don't care because I already have her attention. I couldn't help myself, something told me to inquire a little bit more. Indigo fire was a beautiful red bone that had already piqued my curiosity.

My response: Mmmm....let me ask u a question. Penetration or no? (I was doing a heat check, seeing how far I can go.)

indigofire: Don't really care for it

My response: Hmmm....how about I cool u off...wait, I don’t want to step on anyones toes, are you attached.

indigofire: nope I'm very single

My response: Cum over, I have something in store for you.

indigofire: Ok, I’m game. I'll be right there.

She enters my apartment, which is a loft with views of the San Francisco Bay. I have smooth and sexy R&B playing softly throughout. She walks over to the Windows to take in the breathtaking views. I walk up behind her and wrap my arms around her and start dancing, slowly, with her. She is beautiful, Her light, golden Brown complexion is luminous in the candlelight. She is tiny, about 5’1”, but thick and voluptuous in her thighs, asss and hips just like I like it. Her shoulder length, dark Brown hair is pulled back into a tight bun accenting her beautiful face. She’s pierced and tatted, tastefully, but definitely all femme. She’s wearing a deep red colored dress that accents the warm red undertones in her skin. Her shoes are a strappy heel with the straps crisss crossing her ankles almost up to her calves. She turns and smiles up at me as if to say, do you like? I smile back in appreciation and spin her around so her back is to me. I pull her into me, molding her body to mine. We sway slowly to the rhythm of the music. I begin running my hands up and down the contours of her body. She leans back further, sighing, and beginning to purr her like.

indigofire: Hmmm I like that...

My response: Since you are hot, let’s get you out of these clothes.

I begin to slowly peel her dress off of her shoulders, kissing the exposed flesh that I reveal. She expresses her satisfaction through murmurs of encouragement and by pushing her ass back into me. I drop her dress to the ground, kissing down her back across her waist, hips, back of her thighs and calves. She steps out of her dress and turns and looks at me. She is not wearing any undergarments, but I didnt expect any. Our discussion left no question about what this night would be about. I remain on my knees and admire her beautiful body momentarily when she attempts to kick off her 4” heels. I stop her.

My response: Keep them on.

indigofire: Why, do I have to keep them on.

My response: Don’t ask me any questions, just follow my instructions.

I say as I pull her towards me and bury my face into her pussy, inhaling the essence of her core. Her hot sex is oozing her desire causing her pussy lips to glisten and sparkle in the candle light. I move slowly up the front of her body, kissing and nipping at her flesh. I arrive at her luscious breasts to find, to my surprise and delight, that both nipples are pierced. I suck each one into my mouth, flicking and teasing the pierced nipple with my tongue.

indigofire: OMG, mmmm….

I spend a little time with her breasts and nipples before I travel back down her body. She is writhing and swaying with pleasure as i tease her body with my mouth. As I reach her center, once again, I spread her legs apart and massage her inner thighs.

indigofire: *moans* and *licks lips*

I place her right leg over my left shoulder and place my mouth on her hot sex. Her pussy is blazing hot , her sticky néctar, coating my lips and tongue. She immediately thrusts her body towards me. I hook my hands underneath her ass and steady her by placing my other hand onto her back. With little effort, thanks to her small frame, I stand up which lifts her onto my shoulders. She wraps her legs around my neck and slides her fingers into my hair.

indigofire: Oh shit. Mmmmm…

I immediately begin to devour her pretty pussy. I licked her lips first, then parted her lips and slipped my tongue deep into her pussy, sliding it in and out like a mini dick. I allowed my tongue to trace the inside of her pussy, tantalizing her body with every stroke. She moaned and writhed on my shoulders indicating her pleasure and urging me on to assist her in quenching her internal fire. As I escorted her into orgasm, i walked over to the couch. I knew that I would not be able to hold her once her orgasm kicked in and I was correct. As soon as her body started to feel the throes of the orgasm, she threw her body backwards which flung her from my shoulders and onto the couch waiting below.

indigofire: Oh my god, this feels so fucking good. What are you doing to me?

I climb onto the couch and continue my oral assault on her pussy. I grip her clit with my lips and began sucking on it which enhances her orgasm and keeps the waves of pleasure pulsating through her body. She begins to thrust so hard at my face that I have to grasp her hips to control her and prevent injury to me.

indigofire: I can’t stop cumming. Oh shit. Oh God…

I release my lips from her clit which instantly reduces the intensity of her orgasm. I continue to softly lick her pussy and kiss her thighs until her orgasm subsides. She smiles at me weakly.

indigofire: Damn, baby.

I stand, kiss her on the forehead, and retrieve her dress. I dress her slowly, admiring the sexy curve of her body. I think to myself, damn, this girl is fine. After dressing her, I kiss her softly on the lips, grasp her elbow and escort her to the door. She didn’t say a word cuz she knew what this was all about.

indigofire: LOL! Damn that was cold.

My response: It was a one night stand. Once the getting was done, there was no point in sticking around. My only question is: did you cum?

indigofire: *blushing* Yes.

My response: Are you still hot?

indigofire: *blushing harder* No.

My response: That’s what’s up. I have to run, babygirl. Don’t be a stranger on here. LOL!

indigofire: I won’t. TTYL.

My response: TTYL.

~Signs off of Twitter.~

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Occupy WallStreet (by Lolita Brigante) @lolitabrigante

I am here and so is she, not sure what she is up for tonight but that dress is saying what I want to hear. Her lips, painted red, haven't said anything more than "33rd n 7th" since we both jumped in this taxi that is suppose to take us to dinner. Traffic is telling me it'll be a while, and I don't mind, because her scent is turning me into a lioness and that doesn't happen often. I whisper in her ear, what would you do if I kissed you? She replied; try it and see! I did, we did...she kissed back, sucking her bottom lip while she ran her tongue across my top lip. She taste like everything I hoped and now my heart is beating faster and harder, I'm touching her thigh...she caressed my left nipple. Now the eye to eye contact is turning into a wordless conversation. I peek out the window to see if we are anywhere near our destination, not yet. I start rubbing her a lil higher till I can feel a panty line, her body jolts so I pause, but she is grinding my hand so I refuse to stop. I pull her toward me, we both face the window while she leans on me, with one leg on the floor and the other on the back seat. I was once paying attention to how long we had till we had to exit the taxi, but now her Wetness has my full attention. I wouldn't know if a earthquake hit right now. I'm rubbing it so soft, she starts to moan, but I keep the steady but soft motion...damn she wet, this is the part where I want to say "fuck dinner! I'm hungry now". I ask her if she needs me to stop...no answer...just moaning, and grinding...she wants me inside her. I want to be inside her....Im inside her...the moans are louder and the driver is looking nervous but wont dare look back. He wont dare ask a question...I bite down on her neck leaving Mac lip gloss in the crease of her neck, in, out, up down across her clit, then in, again...and again...and again...I feel her  body sucking on me, locking me in, I hold her open cause now she will try to deny herself the big finish, But I cant stop, not now, not with her clit getting stiffer and her insides leaking harder and her moans getting louder. This shaking is what I came for, the moans are what I live for and her climax is what makes it all worth it, worth it dammit...I love this. But we been here, was here 10 mins ago, meter running...pussy throbbing, and her, well she is smiling. I suck her love off my fingers to tease myself, for what may come later. She wobbles out the taxi, I laugh a proud laugh...and the night has just begun!

--- Lolita Brigante

Display.... @QCB

It's Friday, and I see it as just another day in the week, but I definitely need a break. I headed down to the Salon to get my hair, nails, & feet done; I figured maybe that would take my mind off of things. Even though I looked like a major train wreck in the face of my emotions, I was dancing like a kid fresh out of school for the summer on the inside; I knew I was getting ready to go on a date with a good friend of mine.

We've been friends for quite some time now, and we never really talked about the idea of us being more, but I've always felt like there was something more there. I didn't know if she was just waiting on me to make a move, or if she just wasn't interested, but today I want to test the waters and find out for myself. My phone alerted me that I had a new text, and of course it's from my friend saying that she'll be on her way to get me in 3 hrs. My heart could have jumped out of my chest, I was so excited. We had so many things to catch up on, so much to talk about, and I simply couldn't wait to see her. After I finish getting everything done, I head back to my apartment to find the perfect outfit, so I could take a shower and proceed getting ready. Her favorite colors are red & black, and so are mine, so I found the perfect little red & black number; A red middle-sleeve button down, with a charcoal-gray pencil skirt & my black 6' peep-toe Louboutins. I grew anxious as the time started to wind down. I kept questioning myself, "Is this outfit ok? I wonder what would she think when she sees me in this?", and then the doorbell rang. I guess I can't worry about a wardrobe change anymore, cause she's here now huh? I don't know why I was freaking out so bad, maybe I really do care about her as more than a friend, but what am I so afraid of? I opened the door with the biggest smile on my face, greeted her, then gave her the biggest hug. "Damn, what's that all about?", she asked. "What ever so do you mean? I'm just happy to see my friend, that's all", I said. She asked me was I ready to leave, "of course" I said; I couldn't WAIT to get my date started with her.

After I hugged her, I couldn't get the smell of her off of my mind. Her fragrance was almost euphoric, and it was making me crave her something serious. While she was driving us to the museum, I closed my eyes while relaxing in the passenger seat; This ride was very different than the others. How could her smell haunt me like this, while I'm riding with her in the same car? It's like I was wanting something to be right in my face, as if it were never there. I found myself thinking, hoping, wishing I could do any & everything possible with her. I wanted to play out her wildest dreams, relive and reinvent forgotten fantasies & make them our own. I wanted to be everything she wanted her wildest love to be, and more. I wanted to touch her, in ways she'd never imagine being touched. I wanted to kiss her lips, and make her feel things she'd never imagine feeling; I wanted the excitement, rushing from my lips, to make her drip. Is it normal to want all of that for my friend, but with me included? After I snapped back into reality for a minute, I saw her eyes on me as we were parked at the museum. "What?", I said. "You were totally in another world the entire drive here, what's up girl?", she asked. "Nothing.. are you ready to go in?", I asked. "Of course", she said. She got out, came over to my side, and opened my door. As I stepped foot outside of the car, I sized her up from head to toe. She looked good, she smelled delicious, her personality is everything I want in a woman, we're different..yet the same; I'm afraid of ruining our friendship, because I treasure it so much, but I have to see if there's more between us; I'd be a fool not to.

We lock our arms, share a laugh talking about old times, and walk into the art museum. As we walked through, we both subconsciously started holding hands. Laughing and having a good time, she pulled my hand towards her mouth so she could give it a kiss; She was always so polite, and I always loved that about her. After she kissed my hand, we caught ourselves staring into each other eyes, longer than a minute. I immediately blushed, and turned my head. "You're so cute when you do that, you know it?", she said. "What are you talking about?", I asked. "Every time I look at you, you smile then turn your head. Are you afraid to look me in my eyes?", she asked. "You make me nervous. You have no idea how I feel about you", I said. "Then stop being so secretive, and tell me how you feel about me", she said. I told her everything I imagined about us, everything I hoped for, and everything I wanted us to be; Even the things I was thinking about her on the way to the museum. She placed her fingers on my chin, and turned my face toward hers, then she kissed me. "You have no idea how long I've waited to do this", she said. I kissed her even deeper, "But, would you feel out of place if I told you .. right now.. I wanted more?", I asked. She asked, "What do you have in mind baby?". I kissed her again, grabbed her hand, and guided her. I kept walking until I found an empty display bar, in an area with light-to-no traffic. I sat her down, kissed her, then turned around so I could pull my panties off & hand them to her. "Damn, like that?", she said. "Yea, exactly like that", I said after biting my lip. I unbuttoned my top, and hiked my skirt up a little, and climbed on top of her. "Is this everything you wanted?", I asked. "I also want more", she said. Before I could ask another question, she placed her finger over my lips & shooshed me.

We began to kiss, the kiss was so deep & passionate that I felt my love coming down. I didn't want to hold back with her anymore, I wanted to give it and I wanted her to get it all. Her kiss was everything I imagined it to be, deep & love-filled. She ran her fingers through my hair, and turned my neck sideways so she could tongue-kiss my flesh. Her other hand was running up my skirt, gripping intensely; I released a moan of solitude. She had no idea what type of hold she had on me, how bad I wanted this, how bad I NEEDED it. My body was simply crying out for her, she's everything I wanted & now I finally have her. I took her attention away from my neck for a few minutes, so I could kiss her again. During this kiss, I pulled back, so I could suck on her on bottom lip a little. I looked at her lips, and asked "Do you know what I want you to do right now?". She said, "What baby?". I leaned in closer, and whispered in her ear.."I want you to fuck me papi". She bit her lips & said .."DAMN, really...like that baby?". I started back kissing her, then I licked her lips.."Yes papi, every bit of that. Can you do that for me?". Without hesitation, she stood me up, then sat me down on the display bench.

She got on her knees, like Ceasar to Cleopatra, and placed my legs over her shoulders. She started to suck on my inner thighs, while she used her hands to palm my ass & her thumbs to spread my pussy lips open. I bit my lips as I watched her work. She saw first-hand, how my pussy was talking & breathing hard for her, I was every bit of ready for her to taste me. She let her tongue do a test run, before she really dived into me. She shoved her finger deep inside me, then allowed me to suck my own juice off of her finger. It turned her on, because she imagined me sucking my juice off of her strap as soon as she could get to it. She pushed the tip of her tongue against my clit & sucked slowly, I wanted to scream.. it felt so fucking good. She got to it! Pushing my legs apart behind my knees, she now has more leverage. "I should have told you how fat my pussy was", I said. "Its cool, I can handle anything.. watch me", she said. I kept my eyes on her, as she devoured me. She tongue-kissed my entire clit, and I loved watching her lick ever inch of me. She sucked me off in various speeds; fast, medium, and slow. Her wet tongue, felt so good against my already wet pussy. After sucking on my clit, she slid her mouth down so she could fuck me with her tongue. With her tongue shoved deep inside, she slid two fingers inside of me. She worked my pussy over, I threw my head back and moaned out loudly for her. I said her name so loud, I wanted everyone in the museum to know it's her pussy & nobody else's. I yelled as if I wanted them to find where we were, to see our art. She kept ramming me with her tongue, I pulled my breast out & started rubbing my nipples. The deeper she fucked me with her tongue, the closer I was getting towards climaxing. As much as I enjoyed her eating my pussy, I wanted her to see me cum for her. I directed her face towards mine, and told her to keep ramming my pussy with her fingers. She did as I asked. "I want you to see mami cum for you", I said. She started working me harder and deeper. Her free hand was caressing me all over my body, mainly my nipples. She sat up on her knees, put her hand on my shoulder, and started stroking my g-spot. I was moaning & breathing so hard, my mind shut completely down. I couldn't process anything enough to properly answer her questions, so I answered her with moans. I felt a smile cross her face, she had to know I was getting extremely close to cuming. While she was stroking my g-spot, she ran her thumb in furious circles on my clit. "Cum for Daddy, baby..", she said. I replied with a simple head-nod, as I moaned. She moved to the side, but never lost her rhythm. My body started shaking violently, as I began to squirt. "Soy comino para usted papá", I'm cumin for you papa, had to tell her cause my baby didn't know a lick of Spanish. That last flick of my g-spot, made my body scream out for her. She watched me, as my body shook & my eyes rolled back, my lips parted & I screamed out in complete pleasure. My Babita wasn't expecting me to squirt, especially with such distance, so she watched in awe; As if she was star-struck.

She kept her fingers inside of me, and kissed me once more before we got ready to head back home. We shared my juices from her fingers, like licking the brownie bowl clean. Finally paying attention to our surroundings, we notice we had an audience. I scurry to fix my clothes, as if it mattered by now lol. We took our walk of shame, sneaking kisses & giggling with each other, as we left the museum. I can't wait to get back home with her, cause I'm surely not letting her go this time..