Showing posts with label Just For Fun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Just For Fun. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

A New Naughty Poem - From D. D. Story

Tick Toc popped into my head, and guess what rhymes with Toc :)

D. Dee

Tick Toc

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Another night alone
Not a soul around
To hear my moan

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Naked as the day I was born
And not a soul to see
My nipples grow erect from prone

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
My wet finger comes into sight
Sliding over the left
Then circling the right

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Most guy’s would say
That all that I need
Is a big cock to make my day

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Those that have known me,
Know that I have never needed
A man’s cock, to make my day.

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Time seems to stand still
My fingers are moving closer
I am starting to sense the coming thrill

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Like the hands of a clock
Perfectly aligned at mid-night
Two fingers, better than any cock

Tick Toc, Tick Toc
Wet fingers slip between my lips
Coated with nectar way beyond the tips
So easy now, to slip in, my big rubber cock.

©June 3, 2015

D. D. Story

Thursday, August 14, 2014

A New Poem by D. D. "Which is More Erotic

Which is More Erotic:

Is it Satin and Lace
Or leather and vinyl
It might just depend
On the mood, you are in.

If you making love
To that special someone
Then for me satin and lace
 Would take first place.

But if you’re having sex
Be they dominate or slave
Then leather and vinyl
Are better suited for a slave.

Ah, but alas,
There are those times
When both you and that
Someone special share a kinky mood.

Then might I suggest
That what is called for
Is the proper use and
Mixture of all four

Soft sensual satin
To tie your love down
Spread open on the bed
Yours to tease and please

A sheet of vinyl to
 Protect your bed
While a mask of vinyl
Adorns her head

Lace to adorn both
Above and below
Both sewn with
Perfectly placed holes

Knee high, leather boots
Your feet do adorn
One more addition in leather
For midway up is a leather horn

Yet might I suggest
A few more items to the fun
A glove of mink to stir the senses
Feathers with which to tease

And for your sweet tooth
Chocolate and whipped cream
To join with her nectar
When you allow her to please

Whether dominate or slave
Or with that special one
Tease as torture
Can produce a massive cum.

By D. D

©August 14, 2014
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
P. O. Box 143, North Chili, NY 14514



Sunday, August 3, 2014

Double Sided Mirror - Poem

I turned my hat around on Friday, and spent a portion of the day at the Antique store that I deal out of.  I had a lady bring up what appeared at first glance to be hand mirror with a floral silver plate handle, and I assumed back side also, as the mirror side was facing me.

It was definitely a ladies mirror, and actually mirrored on both sides, with only the handle and frame decorated.  Both mirrors produced the same image, and we kidded about would someone look better on one side than the other.  

As soon as I said that I knew that there was a poem in their for me.  
So for your Sunday Afternoon or Evening reading pleasure here is the poem the mirror inspired me to write:

A double sided hand mirror
Begs for the question to be asked?
If you look good on one side
Will you look the same or better on the reverse?

The evil queen had a special mirror
That would show on its one side, the most
Beautiful woman in all of the land,
Even if it was not held in that persons hand

My dad had a shaving mirror
Of which one side made everything fat
But I know of no woman
Who would look into a mirror like that

Could it be that this mirror only reflects moods
With a happy side and a sad side for which to look
On one side, there is always a smile looking at you
On the other, you’re smile is always upside down

But I think it more likely
That both sides are the same
Happy if you are, sad when you’re not
True to your image, whether you like it or not

By: D. D.

©August 2, 2014
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
P.O. Box 143, North Chili, NY  14514
All right Reserved


Sunday, June 22, 2014

It could only happen in the Big Apple

Thank you cousin dear

Oh My God
Look at that
A hot pink limo,
Wish we were in the back

Oh my, it just stopped here,
The hotel doorman is beckoning us near
The driver is in a tux, top hat and stiletto heels
She is holding the door for us, lover were a big deal

Our little black dresses naturally rise high,
Making even the limo driver let out a sigh
I am at your disposal all weekend ladies,
Your cousin and his wife to be send their regards.

There are champagne cocktails in the bar for you
So sit back, snuggle and enjoy the view
I should only be twenty minutes to the restaurant
So feel free to embrace for I am a lesbian too.

The driver shut the door,
Kathy took me in her arms
Twenty minutes is too long
But I want to make it with you.

As I do with you
But we must use care
It’s a big society party
We won’t be able to redo our hair.

With a laugh my love hand me
A cocktail with champagne
And slipped her hand under my skirt
Where there is no hair to mess up or redo.

I sipped my champagne
And followed her lead
And when we entered the party
Not even the bride’s smiles were as big.

By: D. D.
©June 22, 2014
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing
All Rights Reserved






Saturday, May 3, 2014

Would you vote for this person for president?

If you would vote for Morgan Freeman for President Please +1 this post

Thanks D.D.

Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Happy Hump Day


A very Happy Hump DayTo One and All ;


Be you young and new
Just learning of
life's joys , and surprises,
Or be you, like me;
Vintage and wise,
And still enjoying
life's Joys and Pleasures.
Hump day is a day;
To be enjoyed by all

C. April 30, 2014
D. D
Suzy Q. Stories Publishing.

Wednesday, April 16, 2014

Filling holes can be Fun

Am I crazy or just finding new way to make it through getting a house ready to sell all by myself? After four solid days of stripping wall paper, I spent this morning plastering holes in the wall, and fixing my fuck ups while taking down the wall paper.

Actually there was a fifth day stripping wall paper, but that didn’t count, because it was the new type of paper and it peeled off of the wall, like my cloths do when a girlfriend says let’s get naked and naughty.  The next room was like way back in school, easy to get the top layer off, but a lot more work to get the under layer off.  But non- the less it did, and I got my reward, in the end.

The day I did the bathroom, it reminded me of the first time I had sex in a photo booth. Tight and cramped, but damn if we both didn’t cum all over each other finger which we both had clamped like a vise, as our thumbs did their magic on each other’s clit. But unlike the photo booth which was quick and intense, the bathroom was long and slow.

The back bedroom was dressed in only a single layer, but it clung like spandex to a hippo.  I finally had to give up chipping it off, and rent a hot flash machine (steamer), and get her all hot and wet, before the spandex relaxed and slid off revealing her naked skin underneath and another climatic ending.

Today, was supposed to be easy, just making repairs to the drywall. But bingo, right off of the bat, I let a glob of plaster slip off of the putty knife, and you know where it ended up, yup, right between my boobs. I climbed down off the latter, and used my fingers to scoop out the plaster, and then decided to hell with it, I took off my tank top and went topless. (Thankfully the owner had thick curtains, which are still up.)  I also remembered that I had a new pair of jeans on, and I really didn’t want to get plaster on them either, so off they came, and I started to plaster in just my panties.

I had just gotten off of the ladder, when the radio station I had on, played “Play that Funky Music White Boy” which got me dancing while I plastered. Here I was all alone in the house, wearing just my panties and dancing as I filled holes in the walls. Believe me when I say that after a couple of songs, I was longing for a helper, and I kept catching myself looking at the extender handle for the roller with some very naughty thoughts.

They went to commercial, just as I went into the front bedroom, and there in the closet were two white petticoats from the 60’s, that for some reason, I had not taken out with the rest of the cloths. I was in such a funky mood by now that I slipped off my panties, and after a little attention to things, I slipped on one of the petticoats, one that went to almost my knees and was about 6 layers thick at the bottom the chiffon, satin and lace, that felt wonderful on me.  It also moved so nicely as I moved, that I continued to dance to the music on the radio and plaster naked except for the petticoat.
 
Oh yes and Donna Summer’s Last Dance is going to cause me sanding time where there was no plaster needed,  She just made me move and sway in such a sassy way that there are a couple of interesting impressions that I am going to have to sand off of the walls in the living room.

I even took a selfie for you all to enjoy :}


Love D.D.
©April 16, 2014
D. D.


Sunday, April 13, 2014

Because I Can - Tease from "A Piece of Heaven"

Just because I can, here is a little tease from "A Piece of Heaven" Book 5 in The Suzy & Katie Series:

A Great New Poker Game - Love to take part in this game :-}---**



We came to a door that said Erotic Pokher, and Kim Soo paused and said; “This is a room that many of the ladies enjoy, regardless of their sexual preference.  I don’t think there is ever anyone that is considered a looser in this room.  You tend to win one way or another. 

She opened the door and we stood and watched, as the women around the table, in various states of dress played a hand of five card draw poker.  There were chips on the table, and also in the middle of the table was shinny pink vibrator.  As we watched the hand unfold, and the ladies bet, and then get their draw and bet again, until the hand was called.

The woman who won the hand, not only got the chips but she also got the vibrator.  As we watched she neatly stacked her chips and then took the vibrator and after caressing both of her nipples slipped it under her skirt and pleasured herself while the dealer shuffled the cards.  As soon as the dealer dealt out the next hand she brought the vibrator back up and after kissing the tip she set it on the table next to the pot for the winner of the next hand.

Kim Soo, softly shut the door as the next hand began and said, “There are other games like that in other rooms.  All of the ladies at the table in there are required to have panties on, and the vibrator must remain on the outside of the panties.”  She laughed softly and added, “Not that it matters too much, because there isn’t a dry pair of panties in the room.”


Katie laughed and said, “Now I see how the room got its name, and your right there is no way there is a dry set of panties in that room.”

Luv D. D.

Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Inspiration on a Slow Day

Oh what a slow day at the antique co-op.
I will be so glad when it finally warms up.
There weren't even any good looking ladies  that came in today that I could wistfully dream about after they left. So i have to insert a picture to stimulate everyone, including me.


This is what I would rather have been doing today.  Although it did help me get some final editing done on book 5.  plus a pair of very damp panties.

Love yah all D. D.

Thursday, March 6, 2014

Twas the 6th of March, and all through the house not a creature was stirring not even a mouse.
Now lets be real about that with five cats in the house, not any stupid mouse would dare enter this house.

But why is it quiet, because I am in major multi-tasking, multi-personality mode:  D.D. is Working on the final review of Book 4 of the Suzy and Katie Series, "Life Goes On"; Writing a new novel "The Tales of Vanity Bench" with a total new cast of characters, as they flow out; While real me is prepping, Cleaning and Packing for my first Major Antique Show of the year, next weekend.  Somewhere in the near future I have to file and pay my state Sales Tax, and see who wins this year with the income tax.

Now you would think it would be noisey with all of that going on, but the only sound in the house besides the cats playing, is my printer printing. Even the music playing is coming through headphones.  Well there might be a gasph now and then, as I glance at the inspiration picture showing in the corner of my screen. (Sometimes my finger tend to roam)

So tonight to keep it simple, I going to give you a small snip it from Life Goes On:
The following is a small section of Chapter 19, that I think you all might like.


Katie let her hand drop down onto mine and guided it up between her legs, “I think that we should practice with a little Afternoon Delight in the country when we get back to the house.”  And with that Katie squeezed her legs together holding my hand as a willing prisoner between her legs.

I let my finger nails ideally move along the front of Katie’s linen slacks and knew from the two hard points under her satin and lace cami that they were having the desired effect.  I could feel my own pressing hard against my bra under my blouse, along with a growing feeling of warmth between my own legs.

Katie hit the remote for the gate and swung right in and up to the front door without stopping for the mail.  She stopped her SUV and pulled me too her and covered my mouth with hers as her tongue dove between my parted lips and began to search the inside of my mouth and caress my tongue.

I let my free hand slip inside her cami and began to caress her erect nipples as her moans began to fill both my mouth and the inside of her SUV. 

When the kiss ended, the shoulder strap closest to me on Katie’s cami was down and her left breast was free to be kissed.  I leaned my head down and let my tongue circle her nipple as Katie let her hands move through my hair.

“Gawd yes, let’s go inside, sex in a car is so awkward, unless you are wearing skirts of course.”

My mouth left her breast, because I started to laugh.  I looked up at her with a big smile on my face, “Katie Anders-Wilson, you never cease to amaze me!”

Katie gently kissed my upturned lips, and said, “In that case let me take you inside to our play room, and I will see how many times I can amaze you before you beg for mercy.”

I smiled up at Katie, “Now how can I refuse an offer like that, but we’ll see who begs first!”  And with that I reached up and slipped her other breast free of her satin cami and began to suck on the nipped as I let my fingers which were still locked between her legs begin to rub harder.

Katie made the next move and gently touched me through my pants which made my tummy suck in and her hand quickly slipped under the waist band of my Capri’s and I felt her finger slip under the waist band of my panties.  My legs opened of their own accord, and Katie’s knowing finger found my little button sending waves of pleasure flowing through my body.

I was moaning against Katie’s breast, which filled my mouth, when I felt her hand slide out of my pants.  Katie looked down at me and said in a husky voice, “Sweetheart lets go inside now.  I need you so badly.”

I released my hold on Katie’s breast with my mouth and felt her legs spread so that I could move my hand, as I slowly worked my way back to a sitting position.

I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and saw a woman in full heat looking back at me.  My make-up was a mess as was my hair; I looked down and saw that one of my breasts was out of my bra and that my blouse was open almost to my waist.

I could still feel the lingering sensation of Katie’s fingers between my legs as I turned and looked at Katie.  She didn’t look much better.  Her cami was down to her waist and both of her breast’s were bare and with rock hard nipples.  Her right breast had a slight circle of red from my lipstick around her nipple.

“Girlfriend, we look like two women who are ready for anything or anyone.”

Katie smiled a sexy smile at me and said; “Anything yes, anyone no, just you sexy.”


Katie opened her door after that and slid out and I followed suit on my side.  I followed her into the house and down the hall to our bedroom, from which you could follow the trail of discarded cloths that lead to the playroom.  Katie lead me over to the velvet settee and lay me back in the corner, as she dropped to the floor and beginning at my ankles began to kiss her way to the reward that she knew was hers for the taking.

C. March 6, 2014
D. D.
Suzy Q. Publishing

Wednesday, February 26, 2014

D.D.'s Proverb #1

Just a short note tonight.  I never got to the point of a new page for today.  I think that the next issue will be on Friday March 1st.  I've been writing, but most of it has been  inspired poetry written for a very beautiful friend, from far away in another land.

Her image just seems to inspire me, what I write just simply flows out, as so much of my inspired work does.

So for all of my readers, lesbian, Gay, Bi-sexual, Transgender, or straight as a steel knife,  I hope you had a great day, and an even better night. "Remember, not all of us are lucking enough to have found a life mate, so like so many of us,  please feel free to masturbate, as self gratification still feels great"

Night all
Love D.D.

Thursday, February 20, 2014

Shoes


Shoes

How many styles of shoes,
Can one wear in a day.
I guess it depends,
On how crazy the day.

Barefoot this morning,
On a cold Venetian tile floor
My cats stole my slippers;
Which they seem to adore.

Sweats & loafer, I now adorn
Across the street I slide,
For the “old newspaper;
On frigid winter morn.

Stilettos now, I wish,
As I talk with a friend
About a poem for her
That flowed from my pen

Sneakers cover my toes
As I capture my young cat
Just like the four others
It’s time for a spay.

Then old work booths slide on
As I head for my shop,
I need to finish restoring
A 19th century accounts desk.

The accounts desk is done,
My feet are now bare,
As I curl up to write;
In my old leather chair.

Though not really bare, as I sit there
For my big orange tom cat
Is draped across my feet
Keeping them warm and happy feet

No date tonight, so my feet get a rest
But I’d rather they be in heels,
Below a slinky dress, sliding across the floor;
In the arms of a girl, in similar dress.

© February 20, 2014
D. D.




Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Book 3 in the Suzy and Katie Series

“Surprises” Book 3 in the Suzy and Katie Series

Well, I guess the cat is out of the bag, can you guess what the title of the next book is?
And speaking of cats, I found a new way to sit and plow through spell checker on a 525 page approximately long novel.  I sat in my leather office chair, with just a pair of panties on and my youngest cat, 5 months, and just fixed, curled up in my lap and took a bath purring the whole time. 

Now realize that I sit sideways at my desk with my legs stretched out and my feet on an old shaker style foot stool.  Very comfortable, safer for those times when my eyes just seem to close.  It also makes for a very nice position when writing or proofing an erotic portion of the book; as my hand can easily drop down to scratch my itch so to speak. 

But today, with my little kitten curled in my lap, every time my hand dropped down, it found soft fur, which with with a stroke or two, became a purring and vibrating loving machine.  U used two hands on the keyboard more today than normal, for all it normally took was a simple pet, and I could type while she laid in my lap an purred. 

It made for a very enjoyable 3 hour proofing session.

Love yah girls  :)*



D.D.

Monday, February 10, 2014

Fiction or Based on an Actual Incident?

It's nice to see that "The Seduction of Suzy - The Complete Story"
is being so well accepted.  Of course that could be base on the fact that it is free for the next two days.

Does anyone wonder if that story if totally from my imagination or if it is base on a true incident?

I don't know if the store is still there but it was north of Grant Park.  Hmmm.  T or F

Just some fun for your to think about.

Love D. D.