Friday, October 26, 2012

Dear Diary Today I Rode The Magnificent Bastard

Dear Diary:
When I got on top of him in the long chair, these words were dancing in my mind. I think I will call this my "Ode To MR...Mr.Scorpio"

As I mount him
I begin to feel like a sexy blonde bitch, perky tits
The Princess Bride
Going for a ride,for the very first time
Anxious, yet cautious 
I hold my breath
Slightly, I part my thick thighs
My King, underneath me
Anticipating, Him entering me
Heart racing, firm hands steady
Dick dripping
He grips, my wide hips
His sword, glides inside
There is some, resistance
I almost lost my, balance
Startled, from the popping of my tight pussy seal
The feeling, was outstanding 
I'm now, riding him handsfree
A warm, feeling overcame me
My pussy, this ride, was like being on Safari
In the Serengeti
A little smooth, yet bumpy
Especially when, he starts to fuck me harder
Excited because
My cum, is of much abundance 
My pussy, is squeezing him stronger
Immensely, turned on
The ride, gets longer
I was partially blinded, for a minute
Lost, my peripheral vision
The only thing, in sight
Our eyes, affixiated 
Forehead to forehead
Watching, his big dick 
Go, in and out
Out and in, of me
Chest to breast
We inhale, the pheromone euphoriant
Causing,our percolating orgasms 
To mutually, explode
The Earth, stops
The Sun, sets
And, all that is left, is one grand, wet mess
Me,hair drenched, in sweat
My King,panting, as if he ran a triathlon
No words, exchanged
Two faces, radiating, from extreme pleasure
Two sticky, doffed,sexually intoxicated bodies
The remanence of this glorious ride.
©2012 Thick Dream Productions/Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Dear Diary Folk Doing Too Much

Dear Diary:

I've not had time to sit and think let alone try to put my thoughts in a written format. The past few weeks have been a circus. The envelope that showed up at our door, came with a headache. I was mistaken, it wasn't from the private investigator. That information from him, for some reason has not shown up yet. 
The envelope contained various images of myself and my guy. The pics were of me with different men and pics of him with other women, and some screen captures from flicks that I had been featured in. The contents were regular and nude images. Issues started to arise when every single house on our street received the exact same brown envelope in their door. He was the one to open the envelope,I thought it was a joke until I checked our full voice mail from various neighbors including members of the Homeowners Association. They wanted answers, they are trying to remove my huny as President of the HOA. The lady who lives two doors down(who doesn't like me anyway) gently suggested that she Chair the holiday events that I was responsible for this year. That old bitty can have a seat, I am not stepping down because of this mess. 
Everyday since that fucking envelope was dropped off, my guy has been popping Tums like Tic Tacs. We've not had an in depth conversation about the actual images, we have been primarily focused on making it livable in our neighborhood. You should see the looks these losers have been giving us. The images were no biggie, he knew that I was in adult films before. We both know that the other has had their share of outside "playmates". No one in our neighborhood knows about my sexxxy side and none of them know that we occasionally participate in the swinger lifestyle. 
This bullshit comes kinda at the right and wrong time. My guy is up for a promotion within the department, and he was offered a Federal Agent job in DC. At first, I was supporting the move after the envelope arrived;however,I don't want to deal with the snow and being home alone even more because this new position is more money which means longer work hours. He wants the change, yet he doesn't want to be further away from his family. I just want things back to our version of normal and these nosy motherfuckers out of our hair.
The night the envelope arrived, he held me so tight,all I could do is release this big sigh. I felt like such a child in his arms. I listened to his every word that night, he explained how we were going to handle the situation. "Bae,we gotta make this thing go away like the fucking MOB"he said. "You're gonna have to do your part though honey...keep your conversations brief and basic...this is called damage control, do you hear me"he asked. "Yes dear"I said. He told me to plan a "surprise" birthday party for him before we leave for his annual birthday vacation(this year destination Waikiki). He said to invite everyone on the block, he wanted to give them all a "taste of our lifestyle". "Oh boy, this is going to be interesting"I thought to myself. 
The next morning, he put some dick on my mind that I couldn't get off all day long. He brushed my hair away from my face,kissed my cheek then moved to my neck. He sucked and swirled his tongue on me while massaging my nipples. "Mmmmm"he said softly in my ear, as he simultaneously grinds on me. He worked his way down to my hips, holding them from behind he rubs his morning wood against my pantyless booty. I love how that felt. I pretended to be half sleep, as he lifts my left leg and slides inside of me. On my side, I didn't roll my hips trying to play groggy. He knew I wasn't that sleepy, my pussy was wide awake and sloppy wet. I couldn't pretend any longer, I pulled my knee closer toward me. He held onto me and went in deeper. His dick was sooo hot inside of my pussy, my muscles kept clinching on him. He pulls out and pounces on me. I am now completely on my back, he puts every inch of himself inside of me. He slowly pulls back,dick covered in our juices up to his navel. I started to squirt from that yummy sight, he inserts himself back inside and begins to vigorously fuck his pussy. The headboard slamming against the wall, his grunts echoed throughout the house,"uuuuhhhhhh-uuuhhhh"he cums all over my pussy. We kiss, he staggers to the bathroom, throws me a hot washcloth and starts his shower.
Today I'm handling the last minute details for our vacation and confirming who is attending his "surprise" birthday party. A couple of the guest tried to back out at the last minute, but I persuaded them to attend. They happen to be the main people who were putting up the big fuss about that envelope. I call them the"head hunters"who basically want us off the committees and out the community. These laid off and or retired neighbors who have no life, and they pretend like they never did anything adventurous in their day. My huny has this fucking spectacular plan, I hope that it works or I will be posting a For Sale sign in the yard the same night of the party.
I shared with the guy next door what was going on, he did not seem surprised at all. I wonder why?? Then it dawned on me, he does know that I've been featured in flicks as he was in one. And he does know that my huny has fucked around on me too. They were cool until he discovered that the neighbor was fucking me. Could it have been our neighbor who was trying to defame us? He does know sensitive information like that could hurt my huny career,but not really. Men in law enforcement have lives like everyone else, and cheating is not going to destroy his career. It does look bad, but it will not get him fired. Cops are not the most faithful folk in the world. Not an excuse, just a known fact. 
The neighbor guy is on the top suspect list along with the old nosy heifer down the street. She has been trying to be my friend since we moved into this house. I do speak to her when I am out walking. I keep it brief, but damn she loves to pry.  "Hey,how you been...how is work....I see you guys got a new car...he's doing good for a cops salary...to take care of you like he does"she said. I did not answer her panel of questions, I smiled and kept it moving. I think she has this thing for my guy, she's always asking about him. Once she asked him to look at her old beater(a 1985 Oldsmobile Regency). I told him he better not,hell...he knows nothing about cars that is why we have a mechanic. The following day after he gave her our mechanic number she rings the doorbell bright&early all made up. Her face covered in Mary Kay,and drenched in Avon perfume. She hands me a Tupperware container of homemade key lime cupcakes, his favorite(how did she know that). Good thing he wasn't home, I intercepted that "thank you" gift. Of course, he never saw those fucking cupcakes,lol.
Tonight after the dinner, I am going to suggest to my huny that we go outside and have SMASHtastic have sex on the side of the house. Hopefully, either that old bitch is looking or whomever is watching us, go at it in our yard. I want them to see, how well he fucks me,how good I take it, and how great I throw it back on him.  Allow them to thoroughly examine our facial expressions. So they can see the evidence firsthand themselves. Which is-what we have is good,its concentrated,its naughty,its freaky,sometimes its nasty and its not going anywhere. I'm sure he'll agree, as he enjoys an audience. I know he will pull my hair, as he pounds me from the back. I bet he'll ask me to "spread that ass" (in his very commanding voice) before I grab my ankles for support, so he can clearly see his dick go inside my pretty pink pussy. I know I want to ride him in the gazebo on the long chair. With my back facing him,so I can see who is peeping out their window(nosy asses). I plan to bounce my fat ass in his lap, grab my gum drop nipples, and softly bite my bottom lip. Oh yes indeedy,we will be quite the vernissage tonight. Nothing like harvest moonlight fucking.
Let me wrap this up, my huny just text me. He's doing his own lil "investigation" on our neighbors. Wow,this message he just sent...one of our neighbors in the cul de sac is selling pussy from home. Interestinggggg, I bet its the old bitty,smh...her ass is almost 50! Damn shame, baking fresh cupcakes and selling stale cunt. I thought there was an age limit to prostitution. If there isn't one, there should be one,like who in the hell and what in the hell!! No wonder she's trying to get at my man, because the old whore can't get a man of her own-hot damn!
Okay,he's calling now. I must take his call, before he thinks I'm out fucking off. Be back after awhile. Take care.
Kisses to you,
~Dream~

Monday, October 8, 2012

Dream is Seeing Pink

October is Breast Cancer Awareness Month
Reminder...
Please check your TAH TAH'S!

©2012 Thick Dream Productions/Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Dear Diary Oct2_2012

Dear Diary:

I am really in a hot, sultry, sexy freakilicious mood and I just want to be smashed....I want to be fucked OR made deep passion love to,kinda but not really,lol....a good fucking will do just fine for this Diva.
I want to write about the things that have been occurring in my life,as its very interesting and ever so changing. But, I can't think about nothing else but sex...sex...sex...getting it....giving it...wanting it....needing it...having it....all the damned time!! 
My nympho side has kicked in ultra drive.  I want to tease him, I want to punish him, I want to drown him in all of my essence. Make him go crazy with visions of MEEE!! I am horrible,yes,I know.  I cannot help it. It's part of my Goddess design. 
The look in my eyes, the expression upon my face, explains that I deserve every naughty GOOD thing I want and need.
Kisses To You,
~Dream~
(Today is Kiss My Tooted Up Ass Tuesday!)
©2012 Thick Dream Productions/Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~

Monday, October 1, 2012

To You From Dream

The HOT Sexxxy Exotic~Dream~ 


Getting ready for sexy pics for Him


Fuck the clothes,nothing says "I want you" more than a sensual nude!
Kisses to you~Dream~
©2012 Thick Dream Productions/Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~