Story story .....

Alo!!!

As a budding journalist and writer, I write a lot. So I've decided to share one of my few stories with you. Its very racy and I hope you like it.

The Hook-up

Their bodies moved in sync with each other. Each thrust was powerful and each moan was deep. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. He was a beautiful man. His chest was covered in black hair and was intermingled with sweat. His musk sent her over and turned her on is such a way it was unbearable. She ran her hands over his chest and felt the hard muscles above her. She turned her attention to his back and felt his back muscles and went down to his arms. They were so strong, so thick, so powerful. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations going through her. His proved his power with the way he was moving in and out of her. She moaned deeply and her groans were surrounding her.

He moved within her, feeling her every spot and every hidden source of pleasure. She looked down on her and saw her eyes closed. She was clearly enjoying herself as she moaned. Her body was the embodiment of beauty. Her fair skin was covered with a layer of sweat which made her skin shine. Her breasts where voluminous and full; moving about as if they had a mind of their own. This led down to a slim waist and full hips which gave her an hour glass frame. This was what attracted him in the first place. This is what his body wanted and begged for. And now he had it. Now this beautiful being was under him, enjoying the sensual dance they both performed.

He lifted her up and allowed his hands to roam around her body. His hands found her backside and he allowed his hands the pleasure of her smoothness. The feel sent him into frenzy and he moved within her with force. She opened her eyes wide as she felt this new power within her. She loved how it felt; she loved the feeling of a powerful man on top of her. She felt herself nearing an orgasm and her body wanted more. She looked up and saw his mouth opened as he neared his own too. All of a sudden, she felt wave after wave of pleasure consume her. Her body shook and shivered as she experienced what she said was the best she ever had. As her orgasm went down, she felt him thrust into her then his face changed. His face showed pure pleasure as he came. His eyes were closed and his mouth was open; moaning and breathing.

When he was finally done, he came out of her and sat down on the edge of the bed. She sat up and walked to the bathroom. When she came out he was already dressed and facing her.

“So…”

“Yeah that was fun.”

“I agree” He said with a smile.

“You can see yourself out, right?”

“Yeah don’t worry about me.”

She went to her bed and picked up all her clothing. Just as she wanted to lay in bed and nap, he mumbled something inaudibly.

“What did you say?” she asked.

“I asked for your name. I like knowing the names of girls that pick me up and fuck me.”

She laughed and lighted a cigarette.

“Stacy. And yours?”

“Tom.”

Until next time ....

Fausat

Labake

Deola

My sucky yet cool week

Alo!!!

What's happening everyone? I know I said I would blog every Monday or Tuesday but I decided that blogging on the weekends would be better. That way, I would have lots and lots of stuff to write. :)

School has officially started. Monday was annoying. I was registered for a class that i had taken before. I was meant to take CMD 151 which is media in Africa but I dunno how I got myself into CMD 150 which is just intro to mass media. I spent that morning looking for my adviser so I could get my pin so I could drop the class and register for another class. It was an annoying and long process. Then I had to go for my SBE class and all this stupid wahala made me late. That was a very sucky sucky day.

Tuesday ... four classes and all of them were long. I had feature writing class by 8 am. I repeat, 8 am. I HATE morning classes but there was no other section. So I had to wake up at 6:30 so I would make that class (yes, it takes me that long to get ready). I get to class and the guy asks us to write the story of how we woke up and came to class that morning. He tells us it has to be true. If I was to actually write the true story, it would involve me telling him that I slept in boys dorm, had my bath there and also, had a serious make-out session with my boyfriend. In order not to get expelled for all my various crimes, I wrote about I slept in my room in girls volpi and how my rommie 'Amina' helped me get ready. I just had to bend the truth.

After that, I had African literature, the most boring class I have ever had in my entire life. Don't get me wrong, I love literature and reading books but my professor makes me sleep. He is absolutely boring. As in, we were all yawning in class. As he droned on about oral tradition and how literature was the mirror of life, me and Chidi were looking at shoes and dresses online. It was either that or sleep and drool in class.

Next was advertising research. This is a serious senior class and I think I was only one of four juniors registered. I was looking forward to this class. There was just one little issue. It was Professor Tesunbi teaching this class. Mention this guy's name to any adverting student and watch them cower in fear and run. This guy is a slave driver and a mad man. He works you to the bone. Apart from that, he knows his stuff. He actually wanted to kick me out cos I was a junior but I begged him and he allowed me and the other juniors to stay. Under one condition; we were not to get anything less than a B in his class. We all agreed it would be easy but this is Tesunbi. I was on for a very very tough semester.

My last class was Mass Media Law. Very boring as the guy droned on about how we would be trained like lawyers blah blah blah...

Lemme get ahead a bit, Friday. No class cos my SBE professor traveled to Brazil. I lounged in Dayo's bed all day and later went to my own room to set up my printer and speakers. My room looks AWESOME (Not really but I think it does lol). I'll see if i cld post some pics later during the week. I went back to Dayo's room later to help him move to his official room and .. do stuff .. ;)

Today is Saturday and I'm currently watching Dayo play Call of Duty: Black Ops. He's not like other guys that would ignore there girlfriends, hes giving me commentary about every person he has to assassinate and people he has to protect. I'll go over and disturb him as soon as I'm done with this post. He would like that. :)

Oh ya, I almost forgot something. Remember the whore that wanted to sleep and Dayo and was blackmailing him? Well, she came back this semester with the whole 'its a new year so lets forget everything that happened'. LMAO! She came to hug me and I told her straight, 'Don't touch me'. She goes like 'whatever' and moves on to another person. Later, she had to pass me and Dayo with another one of my former friends. This girl used to be my sister until she stabbed me in the back. But life goes on, doesn't it?

That's all for now .. Now I'm gonna go disturb Dayo :)

Oh ya, I'm reading this blog on Spraknotes.com and its about the twilight books. This guy called Dan is reading the books and he is blogging about every chapter. It is fucking hilarious!!! I've been laughing and crying at the same time cos of this guy! Here's the link to the blog but you have to start from the beginning :

http://community.sparknotes.com/tag/blogging-twilight

Read and enjoy!!!

Mwah!!! No blog signature cos my word is acting up. Will be dere by next post :)

New Year ... New Beginning ...

Hello everyone!!!!!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!! (Yes, I'm late but please allow me.) 2011 is finally here! 2010 was a kinda good and bad year for me but that's all in the past now. I'm looking forward to new things and new adventures this year.

Unlike other people, I actually have no new year resolutions. I'm serious! To me, why use the excuse of a new year to do new things or stop bad habits. You can do that every single day!!! I am not locking myself down with promises I may not fulfill. All I want to do is be happy.

Despite me saying I don't have new year resolutions, I do have somethings I wanna do this year. First of all, I wanna get my blog at least 15 followers by the end of February. This means more promotion and more interesting stories to write. From now on, I'm gonna minimize the sappy stories and write about things that I see, love and despise. Also, I'm giving my blog a renovation. I wanna spruce it up and make it look more intresting.

Another thing I wanna do is enter and finish a book challenge I joined on Goodreads.com. I want to read 70 books before the end of 2011. I use to read a lot of books before but now I've seriously reduced. I don't like that so I must read 70 books before 2011 ends.

Like before, I promised to blog each week and now I will. From now on, I will blog each week and post it on either Mondays or Tuesdays. I'm in school and I have a lot of work to do but now I promise to write and blog more. This is a promise I will keep.

So this is officially my first post for the new year.I hope this new year brings you joy, happiness and good things!

Until next time ....

Fausat

Labake

Deola