...because there's no place like love.

Hello, and welcome to my blog.

I'm so glad you decided to stop by. My name's Angela R Sargenti, but you can call me Angie. I'm a writer and a firm believer in true love and soul mates, and I like my stories - even the most warped of them - to reflect that. While you're here, feel free to poke around and check out some of my other stuff.

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

A Man in Bliss

Welcome to all my new Alaskan friends!  Here's a new story fragment I wrote just for you:  


 
A Man in Bliss 
 
I opened my eyes and looked into his.

There’s nothing like a man in bliss.
 
I swirled my tongue around his dick, smiling up at him, and he gathered my thick, long hair up in his hands and rocked his hips toward me.

“Yes,” he told me.  “Let me fuck your mouth.”       

I didn’t speak.  There was no need for words.  I had him and he had me and we couldn’t have been happier. 
"You’re exactly what I always hoped for,” he said, tilting my chin up so I had no choice but to look into his eyes again.

They told me everything, his eyes, expressed every emotion roiling in his chest, and trust me, there were many.  Wonder and pleasure and love and surprise, because it always surprised him anew, the feeling of my warm, wet mouth on his cock.
 
“You’re killing me,” he told me. 
 
A moment later, I felt his dick twitch, and suddenly, he came.  I drank down his juices, pumping him dry. 


Well, I hope you liked it.

Until next time, stay cool, Alaska.

XOXO,

Angie


Friday, May 10, 2013

My Special Day (Excerpt)




Hi, Everyone!
Here's an excerpt from my story, "My Special Day"
which is part of the anthology, "My First Threesome"
by F. Leonora Solomon. 
Enjoy!
 
 


My Special Day
 
 
“So?  What are we doing?”

The men looked at each other, grinning over some shared secret, and I felt giddy and excited.

"Well, dear,” said Mark.  “Since it’s your birthday, we thought we’d start you off with a birthday spanking.  I’ll give you fifteen and Brandon’ll give you the other fifteen, so go ahead and take your dress off and come over my lap.”

I was wearing a simple wrap-around dress that tied with a string and was easily dispensed with, and I shrugged out of it and laid it down on my chair.  Both of them had scooted away from the table and sat facing each other and I stood there between them in my bra and panties, stockings and garter belt.

 Mark grinned and patted his lap and I slid down over his knees for his half of my birthday spanking.  He settled me into position and ran his hand up and down my legs and over my satin-covered butt. 
 
 
 
 
Thanks for stopping by, and I hope you enjoyed this little snippet.
If you want to read the whole story, here's the buy link.
Please be a sweetheart and visit the other authors' blogs. You can find them here.