Saturday, April 20, 2013

Excerpt from New book "THE WORK WIFE" coming soon

“Ken..damn! You’re strong. Hold it....hold it..right there! Got it!” Sherice pulled the pack of pictures off the shelf and leaned into me as she came down. I felt her round ass rubbing against my slightly aroused manhood. Sherice turned around and faced me. Staring intensely into my eyes. I stand 6’1 so I looked down into her eyes..knowing that anything could pop off at any minute.

Friday, June 15, 2012

Curves from Hungary by Night The Author..inspired by @CsillaXOXO


Work Wifey by Night The Author f/ @missdmvfinest



chapter 1
Copy room - power records studio
Atlanta, GA 6pm

The night was still young in downtown atlanta. Sherice was exciting and sexy as hell. Her brown skin always made me excited especially when she wore the low cut blouse. "Mr. Powers, I finished the files for all of the new artists. I sent an email blast out to our members as well." Her chest sat up like two melons waiting to be licked, I let her catch me staring and kept her intrigued by my eyes. The idea that a man can own a record company and not be tempted is wrong and right. I seeked out something a bit more exciting. Yes..I have the perfect life, by being the youngest 26 year old music executive who also owns all of the masters to the hottest artists in the industry. Married..threee beautiful kids and a wife that used to be in the industry. Its the perfect life for some. I can’t complain, but I do sometimes. Like right now..I’m trying to check over the sales numbers for digital music and I have this young succulent dime piece working here when I’m trying to work.

Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Part-time Friends..Secret Lovers featuring @missdmvfinest



by Night The Author
Chapter 1-Breakfast
Atlanta 9:00 am. Saturday.
When I got up and saw Brenda lying there naked I couldn't really remember what happened. I knew the night before was exciting. I remembered her girlfriend Yvette coming over, but after that its a blur. "Mmmm". Brenda rubbed herself on the warm ebony sheets..maybe she still felt me inside her from last night.
"Hey you". I looked up and walking through the our bedroom door was Yvette, wearing a thong and tank top. "Wait a minute..what the fuck happened last night Yvette!". I said sternly. She looked back at me puzzled, holding a half eaten pop-tart with the strawberry jam smeared on her bottom lip.
"John..you knew what were doing and I can't wait for you to do it again. You fucked us both so hard last night. I came..your wife came. You came in both our mouths..I mean you're a King". Yvette smirked and came and sat at the foot of the bed.
I looked at the haze of sunlight coming through the shades. It gave me a vision of her silhouette that made her look even more tempting.

Saturday, October 8, 2011

Pole Dance

I made it rain
dropping down..no hands on the floor
mami make the pole dance
mami make the pole dance
I got money today
pay day...Got Benjamins
for the vip in the back room
don't dance too fast..
i gotta stretch this loot.
That back room is calling
i heard about your head games
Im ready to play them.
how much mami..
to make it rain?
or just let me stare
while you do your pole dance.

NIGHT

Sunday, August 14, 2011

Groupie night

Sexing her..mom is in on it
Both in the tub
Getting me. Its 1 of me
2 of them..here cums
her cousin. She's sexy..
I like that.
Tempted
Its a good night
To be a celebrity.
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Wednesday, July 20, 2011

A hot model who writes too..check out..Desire By @Lia_Viera

I had enough I get what I want no is not an option with me anymore. And I take what is rightfully mine, On my knees in front of u sucking that fat ass cock with such a desire. Licking every curve, sucking every inch. Gripping your full length. Letting you penetrate my soft swollen lips. Craving you. With every mouthful begging u. Needing you inside of me but not until I prove my point, my head game is sick. Makes you buck, curl your toes, takes you to bliss with my name escaping your lips. I'll suck the cum right out of you. I can feel the pulse in your cock, the timing getting more and more intense and I can't help but tease you how much more can you take. Not much more your moaning like crazy I can hear the growls and that's when I dig in and show you why its mine. Seconds pass and I feel you release I pull away and take what I've been craving for your cum all over my tits and lips I can't help but play in it. Taste it. feel it. Want it. You stare at me speechless and in awe at how I punished that chocolate dick.

Lia Viera
http://www.facebook.com/pages/Lia-Viera/130933850303560

Model mayhem: 1670351


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Tuesday, June 28, 2011

The #whatif series. Tupac survies 1994 Quad Studios shooting then gives an interview *in his own words* by Night The Author

I'm not dead or could never be killed. I live for drama. Thug life is what I breathe and die for this right here. When I feel death I can tell who its coming for..when you feel your pain its over, but not tonight. You think they was gonna get Pac..nigga you must be crazy! I'm a real G. I'm about to go in the pen right now, so I'm not afraid to die. Not tonight though. Big was there..and Puff too. Those dudes are real and I know nothing was gonna happen to me with them there. I know..I know. You think just because we had a little beef things wasn't straight? I knew it! I knew it! Media devil! You people love to put us out there as ignorant brother killing each other. Its not going down like that homie. I'm gonna serve this time and then I'm coming out with my next album under Bad Boy.
What you didn't know!? Yeah homie..I'm here at Quad studios to sign the paperwork. My crew Big Stretch and the Outlawz already handled that fool who tried to jack us!
Can you imagine..me and BIG on the same label? I mean that's history right there. Anyway..keep recording..I got time. Let me kick a little something..its called "What if". What if my enemies could see clearer/the picture said Pac's dead/but I got something for ya/a little passage by wayside/my homie Big took the alibi..yo..yo..I don't want to say anymore..its for my next album on Bad Boy ya'll..its called "What If!" Stop the tape. I'm out..Bad Boy forever ya'll.
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Friday, June 24, 2011

Jill Scott by Night The Author #4mythickgirls

Thickness defined
Your hourglass is super
Take me on a golden journey.
Keep the shape..lose the skinny
I want it all mama.
That black goodness Is oh so grits and cornbread.
Gotta have that.
What's your pleasure?
If you're hungry..let's eat!
I'm loving that booty
When you walk in..
Heads turn.
Nothing like that lady
That has that Jill Scott..
Going on.
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