Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~is a Queen Bey fan!! Just showing love.
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~truly a grown woman
Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~is a Queen Bey fan!! Just showing love.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Dear Diary_My Confessions_TheFaceOff_Jan14_2014
Dear Diary:
Hooray another year has came,and I survived 2013...so glad to come into the New Year in one piece.
The holidays were pleasant we went on a cruise to the Dominican Republic with some of our polygamy friends. Before leaving the country we hung out with his parents in the backwoods of Hicksville USA.
We came back home a few days prior to the New Year,and it seemed like minutes later He was out the door on the road heading out for an assignment with work. "Sorry baby that you have to spend the New Year by yourself this year,I promise to make it up to you when I return on the weekend"he said as he kissed my forehead&closed the door behind him.
Shortly after he left,I got bored very fast. There was nothing on the television, it was too cold to go out anywhere, and my phone was dry.....not one text or phone call for hours. I got so bored that I started to play Candy Crush on my phone while listening to Pandora on the television.
A call comes in and interrupts my Candy Crush concentration. It's my ex Jermaine,from Alabama...oh my goodness,I forgot that he was coming into town.
"Hey Queen,what has been up with you"the bass from his voice tingled my ear lobe. Damn,I forgot how sexy his voice was too. "Hello J,oh nothing,just getting back from a cruise to the DR"I said calmly,trying not to show any excitement in my voice.
He and I talked for a few then decided that we were going to meet up at Chilli's for dinner and drinks.
I arrived almost 30 minutes late due to the all of the out of town traffic, and I had to keep him on the phone the entire time I was stuck in traffic because he gets a little impatient when you are not punctual.
I walked into the restaurant slowly, so I could put my phone on silent and I stopped to check my reflection in the doorway...had to make sure I was looking flawless. I decided to wear my black knee length boots,mesh stockings,with a black bodycon dress (I was saving for a date with the Sarg). Jermaine is standing up in the far left corner waving for me to come. When I was walking toward him, all I kept thinking was "damn,he still looks the fucking same....oh damn, but he has a FULL BEARD,wow..this is a new look...damn he looks good".
"Hello goregous, who are you...who is this Miss-getting-slim-on-me still with a big ole onion butt"what he said as he reached his long arms to hug&kiss me. "Oh you need to quit J,I look the same you said the last time I sent you pic"I replied. "Well,I am here in the flesh with you now, and darling you look great...diiiiizam"he explained. "Thank you sir,and you look like a grown man finallly...who beard YOU stole man" I said. We both laughed out loud.
Dinner went good,we enjoyed the stroll down memory lane. And for the life of me, I could not recall why he and I parted ways. I didn't struggle wasting brain cells trying to figure out why either, I wanted to enjoy my time with him, things felt so innocent. I did not want to ruin the evening by dragging out dark repressed events.
After dinner,I followed him back to a condo he was renting while in town. Once we got comfortable,we shared more laughs and we began to play like children attending a sleepover. He popped some popcorn, we watched a scary movie (or attempted to watch a movie). I already saw the movie a few times, so my attention was not on television. I threw a pillow at him, he threw it back in my face. I tried to tackle him...and I landed on my butt because the floor in the condo was very shiny&slippery. Instead of helping me up,Jermaine is busting a gut laughing at me. "I don't see nothing funny"I said to him and I begin to pout. I got up,and was about to put my coat and shoes on to leave,but he stopped me. "Where do you think you're going woman,I am not done laughing at you"he said. "Jermaine...you play too much,and I see,you STILL are an inconsiderate jackass"I said in an almost pissed off tone.
He moved my coat and shoes even further away from me,pulled me close to him and he lifts me off the ground during a very long intense kiss. He sits me on the island in the kitchen,and while standing between my legs...he glides his long fingers upward to pull down my stockings. I damn near ripped his shirt off his back, I was dying to see his mahogany chest and his ski slope abs.
I don't remember how my dress came off,but it fell to the floor with the rest of our clothes.
His deep sexy voice said "let me see those pretty fucking toes you got". I pointed my toes at him as if were a little Ballerina. His lips were so soft and smooth against my pedicured feet. I felt something dripping on my leg...it was him precumming on me. I pushed him back, so that I could see his body fully. He stood like a statue,you know what-he kinda resembled a Ebony Leonidas.....so motherfucking handsome.
I'm centered on the kitchen island,next to a fresh bowl of fruit. I reached for an orange, as I begin to peel it...he starts to jerk his massive precuming dick. Our eyes are locked,as if we were about to duel. (And now in introspect, I know that was NOT the case....I was his prey.)
He came in closer&snatched me up by my ankles to suck my toes. Then he puts my legs on his shoulders to eat my pussy. I leaned back on my elbows,squeezed the orange over my navel so the juices would fill up my navel and drizzle down to Jermaine....the black Leonidas, who's fat and wide tongue was battling with my clit. A brief thought entered my mind during his oral conquest "I do not remember him eating pussy THIS damn GOOOOD,oh shiiiiit,could it be the beard that is making this so freaking good". It was something about his facial hair that gave my pussy this different feeling,something I cannot explain. This was my first time EVER having my pussy ate by a guy with a beard too,so I am taking mental notes at the same time(lol). The texture of his hair had a lot to do with it, I just know it did.
After he drinks the juice from the orange out of my navel, he slides to the frig and flings the door open...."let's see what we can play with Queenie"he said. He grabbed condiments,cool whip and chocolate syrup. I didn't know if he was going to make a sandwich or make a sundae.
He winds up covering both of us in cool whip and sticky chocolate syrup. I squirted mustard at his back when he tried to use the sprayer from the kitchen sink to rinse off the stickiness. I wasn't going to bust my ass again,it was a little ways down from the top of that island to the floor.
The messy sensual kitchen play was super fun,yet arousing. I almost fainted when he made me cum from that fat tongue. It was so HOT seeing him slowly rise up from my between my thighs, wearing what looked like a ectoplasmic (cum) coated beard. The Black Leonidas got caught in the Queen Dream "webs"(lol).
He helped me down from the island,and we went to take a shower. I think Jermaine came into to show off to me (lol)...him and this new fucking beard of his had all kinds of new "tricks". In the shower, he had no problem lathering me up with soap. He puts some soap in his beard to clean the food and my nectar (so I thought that was all he was doing). As I lean toward the flow of the water,he gets behind me,and bends down to scrub/play in my booty with his fluffy facial hair.
FUCKING SHOW OFF(lol)....his 6ft2in male model type body creeps back into a standing position once he is finished kissing my ass cheeks. With one hand on my right breast, the other is busy fingering my asshole...he bites the left side of my neck. SHIT!! It felt toooo good. My pussy was extremely wet too because his big monster dick was bouncing against the back of my thigh. I wanted to turn around and suck the epidermis off that motherfucker (lol). He turned the water off.
He throws me a white robe (not a towel) to dry off with....
Hooray another year has came,and I survived 2013...so glad to come into the New Year in one piece.
The holidays were pleasant we went on a cruise to the Dominican Republic with some of our polygamy friends. Before leaving the country we hung out with his parents in the backwoods of Hicksville USA.
We came back home a few days prior to the New Year,and it seemed like minutes later He was out the door on the road heading out for an assignment with work. "Sorry baby that you have to spend the New Year by yourself this year,I promise to make it up to you when I return on the weekend"he said as he kissed my forehead&closed the door behind him.
Shortly after he left,I got bored very fast. There was nothing on the television, it was too cold to go out anywhere, and my phone was dry.....not one text or phone call for hours. I got so bored that I started to play Candy Crush on my phone while listening to Pandora on the television.
A call comes in and interrupts my Candy Crush concentration. It's my ex Jermaine,from Alabama...oh my goodness,I forgot that he was coming into town.
"Hey Queen,what has been up with you"the bass from his voice tingled my ear lobe. Damn,I forgot how sexy his voice was too. "Hello J,oh nothing,just getting back from a cruise to the DR"I said calmly,trying not to show any excitement in my voice.
He and I talked for a few then decided that we were going to meet up at Chilli's for dinner and drinks.
I arrived almost 30 minutes late due to the all of the out of town traffic, and I had to keep him on the phone the entire time I was stuck in traffic because he gets a little impatient when you are not punctual.
I walked into the restaurant slowly, so I could put my phone on silent and I stopped to check my reflection in the doorway...had to make sure I was looking flawless. I decided to wear my black knee length boots,mesh stockings,with a black bodycon dress (I was saving for a date with the Sarg). Jermaine is standing up in the far left corner waving for me to come. When I was walking toward him, all I kept thinking was "damn,he still looks the fucking same....oh damn, but he has a FULL BEARD,wow..this is a new look...damn he looks good".
"Hello goregous, who are you...who is this Miss-getting-slim-on-me still with a big ole onion butt"what he said as he reached his long arms to hug&kiss me. "Oh you need to quit J,I look the same you said the last time I sent you pic"I replied. "Well,I am here in the flesh with you now, and darling you look great...diiiiizam"he explained. "Thank you sir,and you look like a grown man finallly...who beard YOU stole man" I said. We both laughed out loud.
Dinner went good,we enjoyed the stroll down memory lane. And for the life of me, I could not recall why he and I parted ways. I didn't struggle wasting brain cells trying to figure out why either, I wanted to enjoy my time with him, things felt so innocent. I did not want to ruin the evening by dragging out dark repressed events.
After dinner,I followed him back to a condo he was renting while in town. Once we got comfortable,we shared more laughs and we began to play like children attending a sleepover. He popped some popcorn, we watched a scary movie (or attempted to watch a movie). I already saw the movie a few times, so my attention was not on television. I threw a pillow at him, he threw it back in my face. I tried to tackle him...and I landed on my butt because the floor in the condo was very shiny&slippery. Instead of helping me up,Jermaine is busting a gut laughing at me. "I don't see nothing funny"I said to him and I begin to pout. I got up,and was about to put my coat and shoes on to leave,but he stopped me. "Where do you think you're going woman,I am not done laughing at you"he said. "Jermaine...you play too much,and I see,you STILL are an inconsiderate jackass"I said in an almost pissed off tone.
He moved my coat and shoes even further away from me,pulled me close to him and he lifts me off the ground during a very long intense kiss. He sits me on the island in the kitchen,and while standing between my legs...he glides his long fingers upward to pull down my stockings. I damn near ripped his shirt off his back, I was dying to see his mahogany chest and his ski slope abs.
I don't remember how my dress came off,but it fell to the floor with the rest of our clothes.
His deep sexy voice said "let me see those pretty fucking toes you got". I pointed my toes at him as if were a little Ballerina. His lips were so soft and smooth against my pedicured feet. I felt something dripping on my leg...it was him precumming on me. I pushed him back, so that I could see his body fully. He stood like a statue,you know what-he kinda resembled a Ebony Leonidas.....so motherfucking handsome.
I'm centered on the kitchen island,next to a fresh bowl of fruit. I reached for an orange, as I begin to peel it...he starts to jerk his massive precuming dick. Our eyes are locked,as if we were about to duel. (And now in introspect, I know that was NOT the case....I was his prey.)
He came in closer&snatched me up by my ankles to suck my toes. Then he puts my legs on his shoulders to eat my pussy. I leaned back on my elbows,squeezed the orange over my navel so the juices would fill up my navel and drizzle down to Jermaine....the black Leonidas, who's fat and wide tongue was battling with my clit. A brief thought entered my mind during his oral conquest "I do not remember him eating pussy THIS damn GOOOOD,oh shiiiiit,could it be the beard that is making this so freaking good". It was something about his facial hair that gave my pussy this different feeling,something I cannot explain. This was my first time EVER having my pussy ate by a guy with a beard too,so I am taking mental notes at the same time(lol). The texture of his hair had a lot to do with it, I just know it did.
After he drinks the juice from the orange out of my navel, he slides to the frig and flings the door open...."let's see what we can play with Queenie"he said. He grabbed condiments,cool whip and chocolate syrup. I didn't know if he was going to make a sandwich or make a sundae.
He winds up covering both of us in cool whip and sticky chocolate syrup. I squirted mustard at his back when he tried to use the sprayer from the kitchen sink to rinse off the stickiness. I wasn't going to bust my ass again,it was a little ways down from the top of that island to the floor.
The messy sensual kitchen play was super fun,yet arousing. I almost fainted when he made me cum from that fat tongue. It was so HOT seeing him slowly rise up from my between my thighs, wearing what looked like a ectoplasmic (cum) coated beard. The Black Leonidas got caught in the Queen Dream "webs"(lol).
He helped me down from the island,and we went to take a shower. I think Jermaine came into to show off to me (lol)...him and this new fucking beard of his had all kinds of new "tricks". In the shower, he had no problem lathering me up with soap. He puts some soap in his beard to clean the food and my nectar (so I thought that was all he was doing). As I lean toward the flow of the water,he gets behind me,and bends down to scrub/play in my booty with his fluffy facial hair.
FUCKING SHOW OFF(lol)....his 6ft2in male model type body creeps back into a standing position once he is finished kissing my ass cheeks. With one hand on my right breast, the other is busy fingering my asshole...he bites the left side of my neck. SHIT!! It felt toooo good. My pussy was extremely wet too because his big monster dick was bouncing against the back of my thigh. I wanted to turn around and suck the epidermis off that motherfucker (lol). He turned the water off.
He throws me a white robe (not a towel) to dry off with....
Monday, January 13, 2014
Why Would A Man Say No To Sex by Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~
Why Would A Man Say No To Sex
Believe it or not men sometime say no to sex, listed below are some factors that could be why he is passing on sex:
He is depressed for whatever reason from self esteem issues or he has a need to be nurtured that is not being fulfilled (some men have difficulties with self image,they struggle with accepting their growing and or aging body,men have a inner “boyish” portion that needs to be nurtured if that isn’t cultivated he could suffer emotionally which causes depression)
His testosterone is low and he is suffering from andropause (symptoms of andropause include-loss of energy,lack of enthusiasm, which hinders his sex drive)
He is having erectile dysfunction (a few causes are: stress,high blood pressure,certain medications)
His role in society and his career has him stressed out (the life of a male minority has many challenges that can only be overcome with hard work and determination,men who take their role in society very seriously constantly stay focused on their image,it is not uncommon for men to have a lingering fear of failure;in addition to,he could begin to have compulsive thoughts which becomes unhealthy and leads to stress)
He is tired (from work obligations or he has a health issue that’s causing him to become tired,the origin can be from an iron deficiency to a chemical imbalance in the brain)
He’s accepting the stereotype that older adults are not supposed to be seen as sexually active beings (some men believe that aging males aren’t to be seen as sexual as they were in their youth,some men believe that they will be viewed as immature or will be categorized as a pervert if they are considered as too sexual)
He is no longer focused on his sex life and intimacy (his role as a provider may replace his desire for intimacy,also other underlying issues with intimacy may cause him to refrain from sex)
His stamina is low due to not being physically active (not performing exercise can cause a decline in libido)
He’s consuming too much alcohol (alcohol is a depressant, it can lower your sex drive,only an occasional amount of alcohol is okay to assist with sexual arousal)
Sex life and Intimacy data compiled by Ms.Atlanta Thick~Dream~
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