Breakfast Lunch and Dinner (Fiction)

I just don't know what my fascination is with food. But I love it.
I don't know what it is about sex either, but I love that too.
Put both of them together and u get
Mouth Savoring
Tongue Tantalizing
DELICIOUSNESS
And don't forget.... Ecstasy.

Usually we have a little routine. You come home and dinner's ready. We eat. Then we sit on the couch in front of the fire place I'm sipping wine and your drinking a beer. Talking about our day.
But today was different. We both took vacation time and our day started in the kitchen...

This morning I woke up to the smell of bacon... And damn did it smell good! I go in to the kitchen and I think my eyes deceived me because there was another woman in my kitchen cooking BOOTY ASS NAKED!!! Now what was I to do. I'm in shock because I'm not a lesbian but she had a nice figure.. Just being real. And I say hello to the woman.
"Well good morning beautiful," She speaks. I'm in shock because this chick just called me beautiful. Where is my MAN??
And in he comes from the bathroom with only a towel on. WHAT THE FUCK?!? So I say good morning to my man and kiss him on the cheek!
He banters with the girl and says be careful now don't want that hot grease scorching your soft skin.
I have a million and one questions going through my mind. I must be dreaming! Because this is not happening.
My husband comes to me and says, "Baby, I was going to bring you breakfast in bed. Go back and wait in the room. "
So I play along and go back in my room. I wait.. I listen for moans of any kind. I hear none. So I'm still confused as to what is going on. I never jump to conclusions because I love my man and I trust him.
So the bedroom door creeks open. I see her come in with a tray with juice, whipped cream, syrup, and chocolate chips...
My husband comes in with nothing... So I'm kinda pissed cuz I'm hungry. And all she has is some juice and damn toppings!
My husband comes over to me and kissed the anger right out of me. With his hand in my hair and strength keeping me close. I became dizzy with lust.
Then the girl puts the tray down and gets in the bed next to me. And I begin to put two and two together. But this time it equals three. . .
She looks at me and pulls my bra strap down and grabs my breast and starts sucking on it. Awkward at first but once I closed my eyes I couldn't tell the difference. My husband got up and got some whipped cream and put it on my belly then took some of the chocolate chips and put them on top and began to feast all the while this girl is still sucking and licking on my breasts. I felt as if I had took a pain pill and was hallucinating. My head began to feel really light as my husband finished up the whipped cream. I told him it was his turn.
So I got up , made him lay down, and got the syrup. . . Now I was hoping this syrup would be used for some pancakes or waffles but not today. Today my breakfast was a sausage... A big juicy one. I pour some of the syrup on my husbands penis and started to lick it off. It tasted so good. So now with my mouth watering I continued to lick and suck on my husbands penis.
I totally forgot about the girl until I felt someone pulling on my panties. She pulled them off and grabbed my ass. I could feel her breath on my back side and then she bit my butt cheek! "Oww!" I moaned and accidentally grid my teeth along my husbands penis. He moaned and then my kitty got wet! The girl took both of my cheeks in her hands and licked kitty.
I'm trying to concentrate on sucking on my husbands penis so I ignore what ever the girl does. I grab his balls and continue to go up and down on his penis with my mouth. He grabs my hair and now I know that hes feeling it. His penis is hitting the back of my throat and I feel miss kitty getting really wet. This girl is doing her thing my legs are shaking and I'm still doing my thing licking on the tip of his penis. Hes still feeling it and then I suck really hard one last time because I can't concentrate anymore because I am getting ready to squirt all over this girls face and my husband now has both hands in my hair so I know hes is getting ready to explode. My legs tighten up and i feel his penis get even harder. And I scream and he moans and I taste my husbands relief in my mouth and this girl is licking me dry.
My husband gets up and looks me in the eye and kisses me dead in the mouth so passionate. His tongue exploring my mouth as if he never kissed me before. I could feel his penis harden up against my wet kitty. The girl is standing there behind us feeling left out. My husband lays me back down on the bed, ass up, and enters me from behind. Now I never ate a girl before but i thought I would give it a try. I motion for her to come over and I look at her kitty its similar to mines but not mines. Lol but I lick around it while my husband is trusting in and out of me from behind. My kitty gets wetter just looking at hers. So i take my lips and pucker up and kiss her lips and open them with my tongue and swirl it around. I am still hungry so I begin to feast. I am moaning and eating while my pussy is getting the business handed to me by my husband and the girl is liking what I'm doing because she is grabbing her breasts and moaning. I begin to lick and suck and play with her kitty. It tastes so good but not better than my husbands syrup flavored penis. I am getting ready to burst and I think she is too because her legs and my legs were gyrating uncontrollably. Who ever thought it could feel so good giving pleasure to another woman while getting pleasure from a man. I can feel her kitty pulsate as she gets ready to give me her juice and my husband grabs my ass and smacks it making me leak out some hot juices. He pumps harder and faster which tells me he is getting ready to come again. The same stroke repeatedly, as I moan from his trusts I suck on her clit and flick it with my tongue and we all begin to slow down, not wanting to, but our bodies are not ready for this explosion. But she came first and it was so hot and wet that it made me get soaking wet and the feeling was so great with my husbands penis inside of me that I backed up on it causing him to scream "Damn- baby -wait" then I reached back and grabbed his balls and they were wet from my kitty. And my husband pushed himself inside of me releasing a bigger nut than the first.
We were all exhausted. Well maybe I was but my husband said he wasn't ready to stop so the girl got up from the bed and my husband told me to turn over. I did and my husband started kissing me from my neck to my navel all the way to my toes and sucked each one individually.
My body couldn't handle all of this. I told my husband to hand me that glass of juice and I took a sip. Refreshing. But the girl got an idea and says, "Lets take body shots off of her stomach."
And so they did each taking turns licking and sucking on my belly ring. Leaving hickeys on my abdomen. I still feel like I am dreaming, until my husband bites my side and I moan. Taking a firm grim on reality and the sheets I don't realize that they are both making their way down my body. One on the right and the other on the left. They kissed from my kitty to my thighs and then back up taking turns licking my kitty. This was amazing. They were licking and kissing and sucking and then my husband put a finger in me and wiggled it around. I moaned and flinched and some how my hands were in forcing both of their heads to my kitty. She was ready for just one more nut. I was loving this attention especially when my husband reached up and grabbed my breast with his other hand. The girl moved my husbands head out of the way and began to dig her face in to my kitty. It felt so good and my husbands finger was still down there hitting that spot. I was getting ready to take off into Ecstasy my husband took his hand out and put his finger in my mouth. I sucked on it and the girl just kept on eating. I now had both hands in her hair and my legs locked up around her. I didn't want her to stop she kept going, licking faster and sucking so hard. I could feel my kitty getting ready to release a fierce one. She was still doing her thing. My legs began to shiver and tremble. I moan, my husband grabs my breast and sucks on it and then I scream and grind my kitty into her face. Ohh it felt so good. I let her sit there with her face in my kitty for just a second more and then I unlock my legs.
I look at the clock . It is now 5:00pm. It time for dinner. So I ask her if she would like to stay for dinner and she replies yes. So we all head for the bathroom to clean up and get ready for some real food. Mmmm

Side Tracked by Memories

I started off making a post to my poetry blog. But I went off on a tangent and ended up with this. I hope you like it...

It is so crazy how life can past you by
Reminiscing on memories can make you cry
The swelling of the eyes brings back many moments
But my only question is do you cherish them and own them?
Running through the cold snow knocking you down at the age of 10,
Can't I just go back to then?
Walking on the slippery ice, knowing if I fall its going to hurt.
Something like love.
I first fell in love with music sitting on the school bus listening to the Fugees. Singing songs about love and making you come back to me... Only to make you mines.
Brings back memories of all kinds.
Memories of friendship. Running around at recess, playing tag and and being BAD.
Memories of kinship, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches...I'm not sure if you remember but I do. Those gone memories are making me sad.
But Then what about more memories of music on the bus.. Ahh Jay-Z
he needs a minute no rush..
"Hard Knock Life" and "Friend or Foe"
My sacred memories, no one even knows!
My love for music has made my mind travel to many places
Let me get back to the memories, back to the basics
The days when I couldn't get you out of my face. Yelling "MYA MYA"
My favorite singer, who introduced me to a thing called heart break
Because "If you died I wouldn't cry because you never loved me any way"
But I cried when you left though, yep those "Tears on my pillow"
I can't remember how many times I cried. But I can remember how many times my heart was broken.
2. Two. Yess it was 2... One at the age of 18 and another at 20... There is this pain that you feel in the middle of your chest. You don't know what to do. You feel INSANE!!! For a second you become a ghost to yourself and not be able to control what you do or say. Then the loneliness kicks in. You don't know why you feel so lonely. You go to work and it feels like no one is there. You feel like going into "rehab". You feel so lost and vulnerable.
I digress. Time goes by so quickly...
Weren't we just in the park with the leaves beneath our feet as we ran with the wind in our faces. Don't I still smell the outdoorsy smell that you always smell like after being outside for too long.
I could swear we were just sitting in Culver's eating ice cream and burgers. Going to visit Baby.
Didn't we just go to the movies in the rain to see John Tucker must die? I thought I was going to melt in those rain drops.
Didn't we just go to the mall and stunt on everybody because it was your birthday? Then your mom made the BEST lasagna I had ever tasted!! The cheesiness was the best part. Besides the fact that I hadn't ate all day.
I thought it was winter again, when the best memories are made. So warm. So bright. But fall has some good ones too. Like in October when we went to that restaurant and had an actual date. It was kinda romantic. Just looking at you from across that table thinking that wow, I like this guy.
I remember pizza hut too though... All for you. I don't care if I was in school if you wanted some pizza, I brought it to you or ordered it to be delivered or something.
Or what about Apple-bees? Sharing that Mucho Margarita? It was soo strong. And the food was great!
I can smell the cilantro from the salsa at jaliscos!
This is just me side tracked by memories...

Apples and Oranges... Really?

So I was evaluating my life and my priorities and I was thinking.
So my friends are my friends and I love them and would try my hardest to help them when they needed it.
And my family is my blood and I am supposed to help them when they need it.
But where does LOVE come into play???
Now I know most of you have seen Deliver us from Eva. And if you haven't you are straight tripping! All I can think about is Mike Epps character asking Megan Good's character, "Baby I wanna be an Orange, Not an Apple." Because Megan Good's character and her sisters were so close and Mike Epps was her husband and he didn't get to feel like family, only her husband....
Enough about the movie...
I was thinking about my man and my family and where he would fit. I mean for me its pretty easy (sorry girls) but he comes before you guys because he's the one I have to come home to at night not you guys. But for my family that is hard. That's like my ex-boyfriend didn't come to my graduation because his aunt was in the hospital. I mean it wasn't his mother it was his aunt... To my mother I should have been put first in this situation because I was his girlfriend, but me I wasn't very upset with him because if one of my aunts gets sick and is on her death bed, I am going to be at that hospital.
I would never expect for my family to be so selfish though... Auntie is still going to be in that hospital 2hrs later after i done walked across the stage. My best friends couldn't even go because I gave 3 tickets to my boyfriend and his mom and dad.
But fast forward to the now... I'm moving back home to be with my granny. I love her to death and she comes before any man I will ever meet. But with that said I would hope my man would like to meet my granny and care for her as much as I do so that if she leaves me we can grieve together. There is nothing worse than grieving by your self.
On a more positive note I hope my man likes kids because he will be spending a lot of time with my nieces and nephews!!! And I would put them before him too. But once again if he would like to be apart of my life maybe he would want to be apart of my family's life.
When you merge your relationship with your family, it makes you stronger. Like I think that once your mate meets your family they get to see the real you. And that is so important.
OooooOOOooo Which brings me to another topic... You just can't take every guy/girl home to meet mom and pops! That will be my next post! Lol Next time yall...