Meet LissaChelle, a young Black woman living in the City of Memphis, Tennessee. She's got quite the presence on the web, providing thoughtful, hilarious and socially conscious commentary on everything from pop culture to erotic literature, politics and everything in between. Lots of folks online like LissaChelle's stuff, and one of her fans is Samuel X, the...
CUTE AS A BUTTON "Three out of four people now believe in angels... What are you fuckin' stupid?!?" ― George Carlin "Isn't that cute as a button?" Phyllis queried. "You bet!" I responded. "The button pressed by el presidente to initiate thermonuclear war," I silently concluded. Am I the only person who's never looked at a fucking button, exuberantly ex...
I woke up the following with my head and abdomen on fire. I quickly ran to the bathroom and vomited. When I was done, I sat on the cold bathroom floor, breathing heavily. I had to slow down. Had to give my body time to heal. The beating I took, as well as the fucking, was taking a great toll. I eventually got up, brushed my teeth and took a shower. I gingerl...
(Disclaimer: All of the scenes and events in this story are 100% fictional and offer a hypersexualized view of the real world. No harm or defamation is meant with the 'involvement' of any real people as it is purely meant as a fantasy. Next to that, I've put this in Fan Fiction because it will focus on celebrities, but it won't be just famous people. Might'v...
Growing up in the City of Montreal, Province of Quebec, Timothy Jean-Pierre had access to all kinds of sexy ladies since he was a good-looking young Black man. Still, there were certain ladies which most players in town considered off-limits. Hijab-wearing Somali women and Arab women. The few White women who wore the hijab after going all Muslim and stuff di...
I arrived in Miami the following morning. I had fallen asleep on the flight; with no bad dreams to report. I rented a car from the airport and drove to the Four Seasons. It had been years since my last time in Miami, so i took my time in getting to the hotel. The amazing weather, the women in bikinis, the beach. I lived in L.A and loved it but if i ever did...
A year? Had it really been that long? I looked at the date on my phone, and there was no doubt. It was a year ago today that I had left New York, Eye Candy and Victoria Justice behind. My attention moved over to the time and it was already past 2 am, and sleep didn't seem to be coming at all. I got out of my bed and put on some work out gear, grabbed my phon...
We got out of the shower and got dressed. Victoria ended up picking the red cocktail dress. And I was a very happy man. It was tight on her body showing off her wondrous curves. It went to her thighs and showed off her wonderful legs. I hugged her and sniffed her again. She looked beautiful and I could not stop staring at her. She walked ahead of me on our w...
"Trevor, you know you love this big beautiful brown ass," Neha Kaur said, as she stood in front of the mirror inside Macy's, and checked out her reflection. The silvery evening gown that she was trying on clung to her curves in fetching ways. Standing five feet ten inches tall, neither fat nor thin but bodacious and curvy where it counted, the brown-skinned...
* Introduction: First of all, this is a real story. Some conversations are not completely the same simply because you can't remember every single word you and/or other people say. When I was quite a young man, I watched my first porn movie. I came to a scene where a well-muscled black man was hitting on and getting laid with a dark-haired French woman. Th...