yeah I haven’t been on in a while. And thank you! =]

Chuck Norris and I share the same birthday =]

3 dbl shot screw drivers, one first lady and a long island iced tea later..

Bahaha I like this picture!

unfinished multi media.

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dirtyfuckingrich:

c611:

If you stare at the center for 30 seconds then look away, your vision will be warmed, you will experience the effects of LSD.

da room is spinnnning

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whoa thats awesome!

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this looks amazing <3

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Amsterdam Flame

  ”Well is it a Halloween party, Derek?” she asked, the connection cutting in and out. It had never worked well from each others houses, another reason they
spent so much time together instead of talking on the phone. “No Allyse, its just another party, its not a Halloween party. Definitely dress up, but not that kind of
dressed up, we don’t need costumes.” The irritation in his voice was probably rising. She tried too hard to always look perfect for him. He shouldn’t have said get
dressed up. The one thing she could never seem to understand is that she was perfect in his eyes. Each and every time he saw her it was as if  the sun was rising for the
very first time and he couldn’t stop staring until his eyes began to burn. As far as he was concerned she was always dressed up even if it was just a t-shirt and cut-offs.
“Well, should I just wear what you like?” she asked.
“Yes baby you know how much I love that” he replied.
She was obviously in a mood just to please him and that was one of the qualities he loved so much. It was never the same with Allyse though, always something
different. At times she wanted nothing more then to please him, take care of his every fantasy and desire. Others, although rare, she was a supreme bitch who demanded
his love and attention. He loved them all, because it was constant change and always something new. It kept him on his toes, reminding him that in this one girl was
every girl he had ever wanted and finally there wasn’t a need to look any further.
“I’m going to shower up, grab some food, I’ll pick you up at 7 and be ready to have fun, ok?”
“That’s plenty of time, anything else I need to do till then Derek?”
“Yes, Allyse, cum for me, cum right now” he demanded.
Instantly her hands slipped into her panties. The heat from her body was quickly rising. And like a dam bursting she was already flooded, wet beyond possibility.  She
never understood how he could do this to her. Couldn’t understand why not once could she ever say no to him. He always seemed to know it was safe to do it, always
seemed to know that she needed his control.  She leaned back on her bed and listened, his voice hypnotic. “Slide your fingers up and down then deep inside, imagine
me there now watching you, forcing you to touch yourself” Her legs spread wide. A soft moan escaped her lips as two fingers slid deep inside her while her thumb
rubbed her clit. Her body was already tensing, tightening, an immediate need to let herself go and do as commanded.  
“I need to go Allyse, you need to cum now, please don’t disappoint me”
She didn’t need to think about it. Her body was tuned into his voice, his words. She knew she would never disappoint him with something this simple.
“Do it. Cum now.” his voice even more controlling.
She erupted. Cum poured over her fingers, down her thighs as she shook uncontrollably. The air was silent except for the sound of her breathing hard trying to get
some air. He waited silently, giving her a moment to relax to come down from her instant high.
    “Are you ok baby?”
He knew she was, yet he always gave her the chance to regain control of herself and to let her know he would always take care of her.
    “Yes, I’m fine” the words coming out shaky as she took a deep breathe.
    “All right, then I’ll pick you up about 7” the phone going silent as he hung up.
    She laid there a moment, not moving,  calming herself down, her breathing again becoming steady. She loved that he could do this to her and she never got
tired of it. He knew exactly when she needed to be cuddled and kissed, knew exactly how to hold her and whisper in her ear that she was the only one. Most
importantly she knew he meant it that they weren’t just words to him.  At the same time he knew when she needed to just be taken and controlled. The first time he had
called her a whore she was shocked. Why would he call her that? She knew he didn’t truly think she was a whore.  The next time he said it, she was amazed that not
only didn’t she mind, but she responded to it, wanted it. After a few weeks she was shocked again and couldn’t believe that the words had escaped her lips. “Call me
your whore Derek.” But he simply smiled and pounded into her harder then he ever had. She knew that night she had given herself to him in a way that was beyond
simple dating and love, that somehow in such a short time he had become everything she had wanted, all that she needed. She still had a desire to be perfect for him,
but wasn’t afraid any more to not be perfect, that he would accept her as she was. Whenever she doubted herself he seemed to know. “I don’t want perfect, I want
someone perfect for me” he would tell her and instantly she knew everything was good. They did argue and fight, like any couple, and it was never fun, but they rarely
argued over the same thing more then once, and seemed to get closer after each confrontation.  
    She sat up and realized what a mess she was, her panties were drenched. The light sheen of sweat that she hadn’t minded when he was making her crazy now
seemed disgusting. Only 4 o’clock though. Three hours to shower, grab some food and get dressed should be more then enough. She slid her way off the bed and
slipped out of her clothes. Her reflection in the full length mirror caught her attention.  She stared a minute, posing, and laughed to herself.
    “Damn straight! How could he not want all this? I’m amazing!”
Turning she looked back over her shoulder. “Geez, no wonder his hands are always on my butt. I have a great ass!”
    She laughed more as she headed to the shower. The hot water felt amazing as it poured down her body. The shampoo smelled incredible. Everything seemed
to be perfect. Another laugh as she stared into the mirror while she toweled off.
“One way or another, he always seems to get me wet.”
    Time seemed to go by quicker then it should but she found herself ready when the car pulled up. The door opened up a bit.
 ”Ready to go?”a smile gleaming as he poked his head through and looked in.
 She turned back to the hall table to grab her phone, “I am now.”  
    Suddenly he was there when she turned to leave, his arms slipping around her waist, tongue working its way between her lips. He was warm as he always
was and she sank into his chest as she returned his kiss. She had to pull away when she started to giggle as his hands slipped to her ass and she remembered her earlier
thoughts about his hands always being on her.
    “What’s so funny woman?”
    “Oh nothing, maybe if you’re a good boy I’ll tell you later”
A quirky look came to his face that always confused her, wondering if she had said something wrong. He had said to never worry about it that it was his thinking face
for when something didn’t come to him instantly. Pulling her close again he leaned down and kissed her neck.
    “Smelling terrific, check. Ponytail, check” His body lowered as he continued to announce his checklist.
    “Tight tank, mmm, check. Short jean skirt, perfect.”
    He was now down on his knees in front of her, hands still on her ass. “Stilettos, amazing” Her body began to tingle as his hands slid down her quickly. She looked down, seeing him staring up at her and felt the gentle touch of his fingertips on the back of her legs. They climbed higher and she couldn’t help but shudder as his touch electrified her entire being. His hands flatted as he got to her thighs and continued to slide higher under her skirt.
    “Panties” he paused a moment. “Not needed.”
She gave no resistance as he slid them down her legs and helped her slip out of them. The panties disappeared into his pocket as he rose and smiled back again.
    “Now we’re ready. Let’s go.”
    As they walked down the drive she couldn’t help but jump on his back. “Oh yeah, soooo lady like Allyse.”  She poked him in the ribs playfully. “Who says I’m a lady? Oh wait, I almost forgot. Lady on the street, freak in the sheets. That what you want baby?”
Reaching behind he grabbed at her waist and twisted her off and around him as they got to the car. “No, its not what I want.” 
He opened the door for her, something she thought was always cute but refused to get in.
    “Say it, say what you want.”
He stared down at her and pretended to growl “Grrrr.”  
    “Say it Derek, tell me what you want.”
Giving in, he sighed then laughed. “I want my baby girl to be a good little whore, do as she’s told and get in the car.”
A smile came to her face. “Yes sir Mr Derek. Your whore doing as she’s told.”  She jumped up hands around his neck and licked his cheek.
Pushing her away he smirked “Oh my God, freak in the sheets? How about freak all the time.”
    She got in the car then screamed as he crawled across her laughing as he squished her and tickled her.  “Who’s the damn freak, get off me you moose, I look too damn good to be crawled on.” He got to the drivers side and the both of them sat there staring straight ahead quietly, both waiting for the other to laugh first. The car started, a battle of wills starting as neither would say a word as he drove to the party.
    When they arrived he parked and both sat still continuing to stare straight ahead. There were already about 20 cars parked around the house, a good sign, as
everyone was on time or early. Even from in the car the music was loud. She felt him reach his arm out to her. She turned away, leaning back into him then turned to him
a bit more facing him. She stared into his eyes, arched her eyebrows, asking him with her eyes what he wanted to say so she wouldn’t have to speak first. Suddenly they
were kissing, her arms around his neck holding him tight. Her tongue slid into his mouth, his wrapping around hers. He reached down her body hand on her leg and slid
it up under her skirt onto her ass. It wasn’t what she wanted. Her hand moved from his neck over his shoulder, down his arm to the back of his hand. She twisted her
hips holding his hand in place so that it settled between her legs. He could feel how wet she already was. 
    Finally he broke the silence. “Don’t you dare cum” 
Twofingers slammed into her hard, thumb on her clit just as she had done earlier. Immediately she was thrown into a frenzy forcing her hips to his hand needing it deep.
“Don’t cum Allyse. Don’t even think about it.”  Being told what to do only increased the intensity. She already needed to explode but wasn’t about to risk upsetting
him by not doing as she was told. “Please fuck me Derek, take me some where and fuck me, I need you bad” His fingers worked in and out even faster, her clit was
throbbing.
“Don’t you dare cum Allyse” And then suddenly it was over. His fingers slid from her and he raised his hand to his lips sucking his fingers. “I love how you taste,
always so sweet.”  She teased him, taking his fingers from his mouth and putting them in her own sucking off all the rest of her juices. She knew how much this drove
him wild, hoping to send him over the edge so he would give her what she wanted. “Yes, I do taste sweet.”  She knew he was hard, she could feel it through his jeans as
she leaned against him yet he wasn’t giving in. “Please Derek, I need you.” She reached down sliding her fingers into herself and pulling them out. She brought them to
her lips her tongue flicking out over them then taking them into her mouth her tongue swirling around tasting every drop. “Please baby, just for a few minutes, please
fuck me.” Suddenly they jumped. “Aren’t you two coming in? Ricky stared in the passengers window a beer in hand. “Hey Allyse, hey Derek. Hurry up we need
someone for beer pong.” Ricky’s eyes worked there way up and down Allyse’s body. Just as she knew Derek would want she didn’t cover up. Derek’s hand slipped
between her legs covering her pussy but rubbing it at the same time. Ricky’s eyes were glued between her legs.  “How many people are coming Ricky?”  Allyse
spread her legs more, stretching them out. “Ricky, Derek asked how many people are coming?”  She loved that Derek had complete faith and trust in her. He wasn’t
afraid to show her off, to have other guys see her and want her. He knew she was his and letting her enjoy herself made it so she only wanted him even more. “Um,
everyone is pretty much here. Just aren’t many girls, they all went to some kind of fashion thing.”  As much as she loved being a girl and getting dressed up, fashion
wasn’t her thing. She smiled knowing she preferred to be here with Derek even if she was only one of a handful of girls. Girls didn’t seem to like her anyway. She loved
wearing her skirts shorter then most, her tops tight and they all thought her tattoos made her look slutty. She didn’t care though and cared even less since being with
Derek, he seemed to make everything all right.
    Ricky waited while they got out of the car trailing behind not hiding the fact that he was staring at Allyse’s ass. Once inside she could tell he was right.
There were about 50 people but only about 5 girls including her. Derek left to get them some drinks and before he was 5 steps away there were three guys looking her
up and down asking if she was there with anyone. They all knew she was with Derek. Everyone knew who she was with, he never hid it from anyone and whenever she
wanted he took her with him. Suddenly he was behind her, reaching around handing her a drink. His other arm around her with his hand on her abs then sliding it up to
her chest. She loved his touch no matter where it was. “So what are you guys and my girl talking about?” She fell back against his chest. She loved whenever he said
‘my girl’ and made sure everyone knew she was taken. His hand massaging her breasts in front of them, not caring who saw didn’t bother her. There would be a few
girls who would call her a whore and a slut, but she didn’t care, never cared as long as she was his little whore.
    The night went quickly, drink after drink going down and every guy wanting to dance since there were so few girls. She was getting hot, not just physically
but all the grinding was making her need him more then ever. She knew he wasn’t going to hold on much longer. Although watching her dance with other guys didn’t get
him jealous, she knew he would want her more and more as she stared at him while she danced. Her skirt kept creeping up higher just under her ass, grinding her pussy
on some guys leg getting him hard knowing he wouldn’t mind. The more she danced, the hotter he got for her always watching out of the corner of his eye no matter
where each of them were. She spotted him on a sofa and stared as she walked towards him. To many drinks had left her caring even then less and as she got near she
felt herself reach downing and pulling her top off over her heading tossing it to him. She sat in his lap, breasts spilling out of the top of her bra. “Its too hot in here.”
Her lips landed on his kissing him hard, arms around his neck. “I need another drink baby.” He handed her his and she drank it down. For the moment it cooled her off
but she knew once the alcohol got in her she would be even hotter. “Dance for me Allyse” She smiled back and stood. She wasn’t even sure what song was on but it
didn’t matter. Her heels made her legs look incredible and as she moved her hips back and forth she put her hands on the sides of her thighs and slid them up. Her skirt
rose higher and she teased him with her bare ass. Moving close she sat on his lap and started to grind. His cock was hard and she could feel it against her ass as she
moved against him.  His hands slide up her sides and he began to kiss her neck as she leaned back to him. She realized several people were watching but she didn’t
mind. Let them think about what they saw later that night when they were sitting alone. She spread her legs straddling his hips remember she had no panties on. She
looked out and saw even more guys watching now, staring, cocks already hard in there pants as she continued to grind her ass against Derek. You reached back, one
arm over her head, hand in his hair and held him tight to her neck. His warm breathe on her skin was like heaven and she pulled his head closer inviting him to bite her.
Her other hand guided his to her chest. He fumbled at the bra but eventually his fingers found the trick to undo it and it opened up. Her nipples were hard, even harder
when he grabbed at her chest and squeezed. The slight bit of pain sent a shock through her body that seemed to find her way to her pussy and she knew how wet she
was. “I can’t wait Derek, I need it now” She slid her hand down her body then behind her, she could feel his hard cock pressed against his jeans and it was her turn to
fumble with the button. Finally undoing it she reach in her hand immediately find his cock and wrapping around it. She stroked it and knew when she felt the bite on her
neck it was so he wouldn’t moan. The precum poured from the tip making his cock slick in her hand and she worked it up and down the shaft.
“You’re a fucking whore doing this in front of everyone bitch.” Allyse’s eyes burned into the girl so intently she stepped back. Derek seemed to not notice other then
his grip on Allyse’s tits getting stronger as if to hold her back. “Yes, I am a whore. His whore.  You only wish you could be his, so step back before I kick your
fucking ass bitch.”  As if it had never happened the girl seemed to sink back behind all the guys watching.
“Derek, your whore needs to be fucked.”  Pushing his jeans down she sprang his cock free and slid her hips back. Letting go for only a moment she pulled her hand
from behind her, moved it between her legs and once again grabbed what she wanted. In one quick movement she lifted slightly, moving the head of his cock to her
pussy and forced herself down. Instantly she began to moan, her eyes rolling into her head as his cock slid in deep. She felt the tug at her tits as he helped yank her
down hard making sure every bit of his cock was deep inside her. Pausing for a moment, she reveled at the feel of Derek deep inside her. No one had ever mad her feel
as good and the feeling of him inside her was something she never forgot. She knew though that she was going to lose herself to the moment soon. If everyone thought
she didn’t care already once she let herself go there was no turning back. She was his and nothing would stop her until he said to stop. A hand slid from her chest over
her shoulder and she felt her head snap back his grip tight on her ponytail. Suddenly her eyes rolled into her head and she gave in to it. The crowd seemed to magically
disappear, the music inaudible, it was nothing but the two of them. Anything he wanted was now his, no matter how extreme, how wild. She new she would do anything
he said.
    She laid almost limp on him, letting him have her, letting him have all his desires. She was lifting off the sofa as his hips slammed up into her again and again.
He cock swelled inside her pussy. Unless he did something it wouldn’t last long. He needed her as well, having teased her all day and night. As much as she wanted him
to explode into her she didn’t want it yet. She needed the rough touch of his hands on her chest, the grip in her hair holding her still and his throbbing cock doing what
it did best, slamming into her, making her body quiver. She loved the touch of his hand as it slid across her abs and his arm wrapped around her. Before she could
realize what happened he had picked her up and moved forward. His cock never left her, his hand never loosening the grip on her ponytail yet she found herself on the
floor on her knees his cock pounding in and out of her. The feel of her breasts swaying back and forth, her head snapped back tight and the sensation of his body
pounding against hers sent her over the edge and she let go.  Cum poured over his cock as her entire body spasmed, a flood of juices gushing down her legs as she
shook uncontrollably. He didn’t relent the feeling of her squeezing his cock just spurred him on. She caught her breathe quickly when he let go of her hair both hands on
her hips holding her tight still. After cumming that hard her pussy had tightened and he felt even bigger inside her. She wanted more, never wanted this to end. She could
hear herself moaning as a hand slid down her side under her and squeezed her chest again. Leaning back he pulled her with him until she was riding him again. For a
moment she remembered everyone there as ‘hell ya’s, holy fuck’s, and damn that’s hot’ rang out from the guys watching. She spread her legs wider as she rode him
letting everyone see how she worked his cock. She knew they wanted her, knew they could never have her. She was Derek’s and no one else’s. She could never imagine
doing this with anyone but him. Couldn’t imagine anyone getting her this hot to not care. She bounced up and down taking him deep inside her. His hands were on her
hips again helping her move up and down, lifting, then slamming her down. her own hands found there way across her body, one on her clit, the other tugging on her
nipples , one then the other.
“Allyse, cum all over me again.”
Suddenly she was lost again, her eyes rolled into her head and her body convulsed. A torrent of cum let loose covering his cock. She continued to bounce up and
down at his urging, his ever hardening cock pulsating deep inside her. He leaned forward slightly and wrapped an arm around her waist. She could feel the heat of his
chest against her back, his words in her ear. “Cum again now whore, don’t stop.” Somehow she let go again, every last bit of her energy went into it. This time when her
eyes rolled into her head she did lose herself, blacking out for a moment. The breaking of skin brought her out of it and she knew there was a trickle of blood dripping
down her neck.
    “Stay with me Allyse, we’re not done yet.”
    He sucked the wound, licking each drop, the taste of her blood sweet on his lips. The realization came to her that there was nothing he could do that
wouldn’t make her feel good. Barely able to move she took what he had to offer, continuing to drive himself deep into her. The heat of the room suddenly seemed
intense, a sheen of sweat covering her body and his. His hand slid easily across her damp skin, but there wasn’t any strength left to react when his fingers found her clit.
His other hand was on her nipple, tugging hard. She knew he was close, almost ready to let go. She wished she had the power to cum again when he did but her body
was drained. Gently his hand move from her chest to her sweat soaked face and pulled the stray strands of hair from her eyes. His arm wrapped a bit tighter around her,
as she trembled making her feel secure. Time seemed to suddenly slow and  everything went quiet.  Softly he whispered, the sound of his voice giving her strength.       
“When I cum, you’re going to cum with me Allyse.”
He was so sure, so confident, but there was nothing left. “I cant baby, there isn’t anything more, just do it, please do it.”
“Believe in yourself, I believe in you Allyse, you can do anything. We’re going to cum together.”
She knew he was right. Knew somehow she would.
    As if a gun had been fired there was a loud crack when his hand hit her clit.  His dick hammered deep into her at the same time filling every last bit of her
pussy.  The shock wave went through her, electrifying and energizing her. When she felt the blast of cum shooting deep into her she screamed and exploded like never
before. Again and again he assaulted her pussy. With  each thrust, cum shot deep into her. Each time it splashed inside her she erupted again, an explosion of cum
pouring forth like lava from a volcano. As hard as he pushed up into her she forced herself down onto him, coming together as one. She continued to grind on him,
draining every drop of cum from him, although with each push her pussy squeezed it from the. One final push down onto him and she felt the last bits of him deep
inside her. Together they fell to the side, collapsing, both exhausted. His lips found hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth. The kiss seemed to last forever but not still
not long enough, neither wanting it to end.
    Reality burst upon them, applause and cheering coming from those who watched, looks of disdain from those few who were upset that no one stopped this.
They got to the couch and he grabbed her shirt slipping it back on over her grabbing for her bra. “I bet you want to go outside and get some fresh air.” A smile across
his face. Her face turned crimson, unworried of what others thought, but how easily the things he could make her do. “I do indeed, that is if I can even stand.” He
stood reaching out his hand to her. As she rose he wrapped his arms around her tight, pulling her close staring into her eyes. A soft kiss touched her forehead, another
her nose, then finally her lips. They both turned together as Ricky was there staring. “Uh, nice. I’m having a party again in two weeks. You know you gotta come.”
Together they laughed.Her finger poking him in the ribs. “We’ll see, Derek might not be able to keep up.”  They turned to walk out when Derek looked back over his
shoulder.
“I think you need to talk to some other girls Ricky. I’ve been dying to see Allyse in a wet t-shirt contest, it wouldn’t be much fun watching her alone.”
The night air was cool as it hit their damp clothes and skin. Allyse moved close as Derek’s arm slipped around her as they walked to the car. As always he opened the
door letting her in then walked around to the drivers side.  “That air made me cold baby, can you turn on the heat?” He started the car and pulled out down the road. As
he drove a sly smile came across his face as he glanced over. He reached down unzipping his pants and pulled out his still hard cock. “The heats about to get turned up
right now that we’re alone love.”