Hump Day Word Play

Another joint from Lola LePaon that ladies can take a notes from!!!!


Frisky 2 six packs? ✓
Key to the Marriott? ✓
Coupon? ✓
Looks like i’m all set.
Usually, I wouldn’t stop by your job unannounced, but I don’t expect a complaint.
So in the double doors I strut.
 Hair, nails, toes, all freshly done.
 Wearin’ a snug outfit that hugs my every curve.
 It’s not excessive cleavage.

 Just enough to keep your haters jealous.
 I set the beer down, and announce it’s for you, and the few on site.

 While your co-workers rejoice, I pull you close to me and whisper, “I’m feeling frisky; I may do something you may not expect of me.” I slip you the room key for tonight Wrapped around it is a “sex coupon” from one of those novelty sex shops. This one in particular is for “1 blowjob in the shower” Then, as quickly as I came in, I begin to exit. Blow you a quick over the shoulder kiss, and I’m gone. I’ve got work to do.

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Session by The FlybyCocoLatina

I look into those dark spheres embedded in almonds. And all I can think about is when the next time my ankle bells are going to ring....ooo
I close my eyes and those soft petal lips press up against mine
And I reach for your vines pull them ever so gently.
But firm to show my strength. I command you respond with the utmost urgency.
You command, I respond submissively ...
aahh man trouble ha. no matter where no matter when, you got the right moves to make me crazy.
I feel your hand slide up against my arm and it's like electricity flowing through me.
I see you're worth my dance, my time my effort.
Damn why didn't I see this sooner? With such intensity you toss me about yet patient.
For he is a pleaser. He places petal traces all over my garden. Begging for my sweet nectar.
I submit, cause honestly, who could give up that shit? ha
He slowly makes his way to the gate tending to my flower.
Water it down yes get it real wet.
You encompass my stigma with your tongue and slowly stroke upwards , sideways, spell ya damn name papi!
The tip of your tongue gets caught up under my canopy...Oh my gawd!!!
You don't move, you stay right there, shake that papi, lick it, flick it. Send shock waves through me.
Bump this, I'm not selfish. What really gets me going is to see his excitement.
My mouth is your water and you are my fountain. Let me hydrate you for a moment
Maybe for an eternity, but that's another story.
But for now, I want to engulf your fountain with my big beautiful full lips and my slippery tongue.
I make it wide, long, flick and suck it soooo ( breathe) like I'll never see it again.
And the floodgates open oooohh.
My lips ride that thing like a carousel. Up and down , twisting and turning round and round.
I don't want to stop but it tastes so good!
Cause I'm not gonna lie, that sweet treat at the end tastes like cotton candy.
And I plea for it like a child at a carnival.
Sweet you are from the inside out, my treat will come from the inside out
Damn it man how did you turn me inside out?!?
He withholds, damn he is so disciplined.
His fountain monumental, stands strong with no flaw...just beautiful.
I see a place for it in my garden.
Open those gates papi cause it's time to hear my bell ring.
Yo se que tu quire mi chi cha. Quiero mas, Te quiero a ti en mi.
Now I'm really on a carousel. I look into you as you pierce through me.
It's yours, all yours. It can be yours anytime.
I'm craving for something sweet.
I think I deserve my treat.
Scream my name papi!
As he yells to the starlit skies, I melt in satisfaction.
Fountain flowing, and showers all over my garden.
As we lie wet , panting heavy, thinking...

Via  FlybyCocoLatina

Runs Through My Mind EVERYDAY!!!!!!!!!

If you don't feel this then you have a few issues within a ya self.....

What These Walls Could Tell

Four Walls

The span of my love exist between four walls

No greater than the reach of my arms

No wider than the stretch of my legs

Just far enough out of ear shot

Of friends realities and reminders that failure is built in a four walled fantasy

It's hidden deep behind brick

Drowned out by jazz

Coupled with fingers that play my body like a Chello

Outside voices have no place here

The corruption of that sound would destroy the Godly hour

We share hours in the morning that live off humility

My love exist between four walls

Where pride attempts to creep in but fails time and time again

Where rational can be met by emotion

And emotion can be rational

This vortex of Four Walls knows no time

It only knows lips ...

Touches ....

Embrace ....

It knows memories

The walls around sweat our story

on summer nights and & cold winter days

Where heat does no justice to our unified body temperatures

My love lives in societies purgatory

Misunderstood.

The greatest things are always met with disbelief

We are Alchemy

As the hardest medals we create more than Gold

This story, however, falls short of deaf ears

because it is caught by clasped lips

Only he, I and God can truly understand ..... us...

Oh, and those four walls that is ....

By: Sasha Kelly


The was a beautiful piece a friend of mine allowed me to share with you. Four walls, it used to be all about that with us. I wonder where that disappeared too. The new age antics have replaced the privacy of only "we know" with the look at me shock appeal of "now you all know". Or the other side of it you have the eyes that pry and turn the 4 walls into the lone safe haven. Those walls can be your true friends. Companions that will never reveal the intimate secrets they witness. Yeah we all need friends like that.  

Hump Day Story: Out-flight Meal via FlyByCocoLatina

She had a long flight, so I told her we could take it easy tonight and take a stroll in Central Park. Oddly enough the sky is clear tonight and the moon beams are gleaming off her voluptuous tits. My eyes draw to her plunging neck line Her nipples stare right through me calling my lips. If she only knew how soaked my panties were; juiciness in between every layer of my pussy.
I suggest we take a break, chill on the bench for a moment. Looks like she didn’t have a meal on the flight cause the next thing I know, it was suddenly supper time. No time for foreplay cause my pussy can’t wait any longer. As she makes her way down, she pops open my button down shirt to expose my mocha nipples, she pulls the rings with her teeth. “Aaahh” she knows I love pain. Heat courses under my skin and through my sweet pussy creating an overflow of wetness. Easy enough to slide a finger or two.
She feels adventurous though, so she strokes in four, but my pussy is so tight, engorged so the fourth slips out. Placing her thumb over my throbbing clit, she feels it beat and moves it like she’s mixing records with her tongue. She mentions I taste sweet, I reply “yea I know mama” and proceed to press my lips on hers. I push my hips forward and guide her head right in the middle so I can grind on those beautiful lips and tongue. Steady grinding on every ridge and fold she makes with it.
I can’t see or hear anything but an orchestral symphony of squishiness, flapping of her full lips and slapping of my thighs against her face. I hope she was thirsty ‘cause it’s cumming. I concentrate on the notes, nothing more and her chin is glazed over with the slickness of my squirt. My conservative moans could not withhold the yells out of my mouth. I am seized with trembles from the magic touch her whole mouth has blessed me with. I am relieved and she is full. But I still hear symphony strokes, a sort of rapping of skin. We turn around and to our surprise, someone had bought tickets to the show…

Warm Embrace........

The dream of it, the pursuit it, the touch, feel and taste of it.......

Lets get into it when me and her get it in,
When we set the stage for that performance,
Passion and Lust is before us,
Sans restrictive clothing T-minus until she's moaning,
I part thick thighs like the Red Sea oh yes she's flowing,
It's a warm embrace so soothing, comforting and personal,
Personally speaking let me do this with more detail,
She's allowing me that control so my goal is to not fail,
The head holds the nerves the crown of sensation,
I dont thrust it in crazy I move slow building anticipation,
The head parts the lips, slowly starts to grip,
Slippery entrance to pure pleasure a sensationally perfect fit,
I think on it like playing an instrument of rare quality,
It's a thank you from my being for the times when she swallows me,
Both lips for that fact make the eyes roll back,
But that love down below gets the blood steady flowing,
To make the heat rise beyond the comfort zone,
Skin slipping with every stroke and moan,
You can get lost in it like a dream during day time,
Union of movements, with the extra curves in my spine,
I'm now fully deep, all the walls they are mine,
The side vein that holds my pulse and extra feeling tingles,
She requires a balancing act of strength and finesse,
The potent warm would bring down the best,
I'm only human so I pace the movements as the finish line nears sight,
The grip tightens up the soaking lower bite,
All around the length and width of what I offer,
Beads of sweat stream and glisten off her,
It's an sideways smile with a kiss when I pull out,
But as soon as I'm out I get sucked back in it,
To finish what we start the pounding of our hearts,
Two beats same pace pleasurable pain on her face,
It wants to drain me empty and bath in it fully,
I'll comply with the request till every last drop leaves me,

Then lay still inside aftershocks and tremors continuing,
Still feeling the heat as I return to soft and relaxed state,
Already longing for the next go 'round,

Is Jay So Far Beyond Hip Hop......If You On The Court Then Ball!!!!!

Industry heavyweight Steve Stoute was recently quoted in an upcoming interview, his thoughts towards Jay-Z & Lil Wayne. Steve expressed the following.

‘For Jay-Z to do ANYTHING that resembles moving backwards right now would be insane. And a Jay-Z beef is moving backwards. Jay is SO MUCH bigger than rap at this point. He’s a movement. And THAT’S where his head is at. That’s where his focus is. And NO ONE is on his level, even worthy of him battling with. No one. So you probably won’t see that happen.’

See I get the level that Jay is on. I get the financial status, mega mogul position and all that but aside from all the big business man talk is the fact that Jay still RAPS! Just like Jordan was for the majority of his career "bigger" then the NBA, he still played the game. He ain't have to check Iverson but he did and he got crossed. How would he sound saying I'm too big to guard you? Jay and Wayne, while on different "levels" still occupy much of the same space in regards to the listening public. Now am I saying Jay needs to drop a Dj P Cutta beef mixtape worth of content? No, of course not, but as a participant of the game I'd like to see him address this. It one thing if the idea is that you're too good to compete with but if you're "bigger" then the field you operate in then perhaps you do need to leave.

I Respect the Power of Words

I never call you my bitch or even my boo
There’s so much in a name and so much more in you - Common

Boo & Bitch. Two worwds thrown around like so many others. I love this  quote because it speaks to my communicative pet peeves and overall respect for the power of what we speak. Ask any woman that's been around me when's the last time they heard me call a woman "bitch". The idea of my calling female "boo" is equally unlikely I call folk what they are cuz it matters. My words hold heavy weight. 

I could take it farther then just the addressing of ladies but I dont want to get that deep into it. In a society that is over the top with everything it's nice to know that some folk still measure their words appropriately.

S/O: Doll Face Hustler

Words Paint Pictures Of How You Should Get It In

On Hump Day it's not just the imagery that hit's the eyes but also the scene created in the mind's eyes through creative word. My good friend Kream laced a nice lil expression of eroticism and permitted me to share it. Enjoy

You make me

The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice 

Hearing you speak my name 

Beckoning me to answer 

Telling me you want me 

So I tell you that you’re the answer… 

Without words I use my tongue to tell the tale of us 

Tracing your Tattoos with my tongue  

Kneeling before you my eyes feast upon your masculinity and 

All its divinity and I praise you 

Because all of that is for me… 

I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies 

Digesting semi-sweet chocolate kisses as it melts 

Dripping down my chin 

Your taste is something that Godiva couldn’t re-create… 

Needing every atom of your anatomy 

Necessity is placed upon me knowing you are the source of my serendipity 

Dipping in and out of me, stroking more than my conscience  

Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes, In my daydreams… 

Thinking of you in inappropriate places I get 

Tingling sensations in private locations where I wish to be 

caught between a rock and your hard place… 

As wetness develops my legs begin to open and my spark turns to a back draft and all I want you to do is extinguish it 

You know my body like the back of your hands 

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Hump Day Lines from Ironman

"Now come and sit yo big ass down, right here on daddy's legs.
Now hush, take a sip of the brown.
Lap dance on it, leave a white stain on my Levis.
This the twat team, I'ma show you how we ride.
Throw a lasso over your hips, rustle your mean thighs."

-Ghostface

Follow every damn word he said!!!!

Nerd Imagery and Slick Word Play

Speaking of creative ways to play to your mate, a woman's ways with words is quite a key when used properly. The above comic panel featuring Poison Ivy is a lil example(click pic for full size).

Similar to Bat's, I too have been told over the years that I can be talkative and long winded(I know some of you wont believe that)...but if a person could flip that fact about me into a clever way to express interest in my oral capabilities she'd get a wicked smile out of it.

In short Poison Ivy just hinted at how pleasurable it may be to get eaten and tossed by Batman....Everyone loves Batman.

Back To Business

I can feel it, Long overdue time for action
Been knowing the answers without even asking,
These walls closing in lead to only one escape route,
The path's bright light is the only thing I make out,
Tunnel running more miles then I could phathom,
Pushing myself past fear to joy I can't imagine,
New year new day usual time for projection
yet I understand the value and the worth of reflection,
Happy Holidays in the rear view a destination just passed,
God willing by his smercy it won't be my last,
Cuz Death was on his grind puttin' in triple overtime,
Very few untouched no immunity for mine,
You and me cried my tears on the inside hearing mom sob
from pain that we can't hide,
We can try but it'll manifest eventually tripling the hurt
and quadruple times intensity.
I've always given so much always gave the best of me,
Burn my image in the your minds eye solidify the memory,
I move forward with the knowledge every thought could be my last,
No fear of the reaper no longer chained by my past
Ready to ignite it's Blu Flame add the gas,
And let the fire spread forth illuminate with such force
and brillance, never fadin', unshaken the definition of resilient.
That's the hope, the deisre, the plan and goal,
Start with a spark as the plan unfolds,
Been watching while I walk taking notes and brain storming,
Security got shaken up but a with a faint degree of warning,
Now sink or swim has me smiling at the possibilities,
New motivation has me seeing my world so clearly,
Even through the darkness my visions like a Nighthawk,
Black Bruce Wayne had to throw in a lil "bat talk",
A dose of nerd juice getting back to my nerd roots,
Rambling line rhymes just how I used to do,
Opening the new year 2010 for the masses,
Well my followers aint that much but can fill a couple classes,
that's more then I expect and would ever try to ask for,
Just throwing out my thoughts just sneaking in the back door,
Here with no filter if you ask then you'll receive,
Request I'll delievery do my best to please,
As long as I'm true to me then my world you can witness,
Iiight enough with the word play lets get back to business.

Words Hurt......

SlaughterHouse w/ Green Lantern

Watcher

I don't like what I see but I don't turn away,
Curiosity holds tight awaiting the next display,
These statements don't match the person I know,
Words typed for shock, attentions and show,
To be seen as the boss, the queen unrivaled,
But I know the truth that you're more in denial,
Imagination run wild through blasts and tweets,
The semi confident laffs between words you speak,
Sexual innuendo spiced with random filteration,
What exactly is the goal or result you are chasing,
It's me now you're facing so the song and dance ends,
I'm no follower my title is friend,
Head rest on my shoulder as tears start to stream,
This is the you that they have never seen,
More then mere curves but having painfully learned,
Life dealt you tough cards throughout the years I've observed,
So I'll continue to watch just hoping you'll stop ,
Imagery burns away until all that you've got,
Is the truth on filtered and let the masses accepted.
That's why I keep watching hoping for that ending.

Mind over Matter.......

Visuals are great but I'm conversationalist and a lover of thoughts crafted through words. Sometimes I'd love for someone to get in my mind and surprise me like this....

Taken from Zane's Top 9 that was posted on over on Steamy Trails.

3. Make love to his mind

Ask your man one simple question: “What sexual fantasy would you want to fulfill with me?” It may be as basic as wanting you to initiate sex. Or as complex as a costume and a video camera. Either way, communicating your desires and needs to each other can be the ultimate aphrodisiac. After your candid sex talk, start fulfilling his intimate wishes (if you’re comfortable with them) and ask him to reciprocate.

Sometimes grand result come from simplistic methods.

Dec 24th......

Twas' the day before Christmas and all thru New Ro,
Issues started arising so away I will go,
One friend's depressed with a mother so ill,
And a son out of surgery its all testing her will,
I'ma play Santa today dropping off gifts,
Holding her down so I'll give her a lift,
To the hospital quicc and continue my day,
Looking for Macbooks and hoping to save,
Then bounce to the Bronx to meet up on the blocC,
Exchange a few smiles hope they got what they want,
Goodfellas all day lets tip a bottle of Hen,
Bullshit aside let celebration begin,
Dessert Flower makes me proud as she continues her growth,
Moonchylde is a blessing I'm so thankful for both,
There's love in the "A", T-Dot and the isles.
I've always done it for y'all to see my folk smile,
So everyone be safe and have fun into the night,
I'ma toast to you all then proceed to get nice. ;)