It’s the first Hump Day of the year. Yey!
I hope everyone brought in the New Year doing what they love and are looking forward to great year. I’m not only looking forward to it, I’m barreling head first into it. 🙂
Honestly, I didn’t think I would be able to put a post together for today. I have a lot going on and very little time to do it, but if I didn’t write a little something sexy every now and then, my week would suck. *snicker*
I hope you enjoy the read. Comments are welcomed.
Feathery touches gliding up and down the bottom of my foot tugged me from a foggy sleep.
Clutching the sheet over my breasts, I sat up. Haziness flooded my mind, making my vision cloudy, but I instinctively knew I wasn’t in my bed.
Nor was I alone.
I rubbed at my eyes and blinked a few times until I could see clearly.
Across the room a devilishly sexy man sat backwards in a chair watching me with lusty interest. Clad in leather pants, he looked as yummy as he did last night.
He ran a hand over his jet black hair and offered me a seductive smirk. “Hey Tonya. Sleep well?”
“I think so,” I croaked out.
The recent events were fuzzy, but the sweet achiness dancing between my legs brought it all back to me.
Time Square was crazy. We watched the ball drop. I kissed this gorgeous stranger. Met Lady Gaga and was separated from my friends. Later that night I ran into the stranger again. Sexy Kevin. He took me to his place and cooked for me.
After that…sex. Outstanding sex. And a lot of it.
I remembered it all; the feel of his thick cock sliding over my tongue, the sweetness of his cum spurting down my throat, his hips wedged between my thighs, his lips closed around my nipples, sucking vigorously. I trembled with the memory. The night was filled with orgasms.
Blushing, I chuckled. “Last night was wild, wasn’t it?”
He grinned. “It was perfect.”
2011 was not kind to me. It left me broken hearted and jobless, but I have a feeling 2012 will seal my bleeding wound and kiss it all better. It would be a good year.
Next to me, a body shifted and stirred beneath the sheets. Yawning, a woman rose from the bed and stretched her arms out. A colorful tattoo adorned her body and added to the stunning curves of her frame.
Ah yes, Lisa, the beautiful bartender with the wicked tongue.
She twisted around and smiled at me. “Happy New Year.”
I traced the art designing her back with my fingers. “Yes, I believe it is a happy New Year.”
Kevin stood and unbuttoned his pants. “Now that we’re all awake…”
Lisa pulled the sheet from my lady parts, rolled on top of me and slid down my body. Like I did many times last night, I opened my thighs and invited her in. Her tongue plunged between my labia, and his shaft filled my mouth.
Oh yeah, 2012 would definitely be a good year.
Copyright © Yvonne Nicolas 2012
Some people just have all the fun. *grin* Happy New Year everyone!
6 Replies to “New Beginning”
OMG!!! That was awesome! You are the business, Chica!
Thanks Yvonne for all that you give of yourself. I appreciate it. Don’t forget to take time out for yourself. Relax and smell the flowers…don’t burn yourself out.
Big hugs, Chica!
Until next time.
Yvonne, you are scary sexy and I get a raging erection every time I read one of your blog posts. You have a wickedly, sexy imagination and I bet you’d be a lot of fun to hang out with at a club. I’m not even going to allow my brain to imagine what you’d be like in bed – the notion makes my head throb. Girlfriend, you rock. Muwah!!@!
Wow, nice way to wake up (yes, I’m only waking up, shame on me!)
I love it.
That was a greay new year! You rock,love the story
Awesome. Sounds like it’s going to be a GREAT new year.
That was delightfully delicious. It could open up so many avenues to so many stories. Happy new year honey.