Serena Williams is having the time of her life these days, folks. The tall, sexy Black female athlete is on top of the world. In the world of women's professional tennis, she is truly without equal. Serena Williams easily defeats just about every woman who comes up against her. And she's now the Queen of the Down Low Sisterhood of Hollywood, a top secret soc...
I've really only had one thing going for me most of my life. I'm good looking; very good looking. That's not bragging, it's the truth - which you'll likely believe when I tell you my honest assessment of the rest of my qualities. I'm not smart, I'm not much of an athlete, I'm not a nice guy, I'm self-centered, I'm lazy, and I don't have much money. At least...
It was early 1998, a few years before terrorism changed the world forever with the attacks on New York and Washington. Air travel was safe and I gazed excitedly out of the aircraft at the vast desert below wondering what experiences awaited me in the year to come. As the plane banked to prepare for landing a shiver ran through me as I thought of my family an...
A few days after my 34th birthday, nearly old enough to have made a second lap through school, I actually did find myself standing inside my old high school. It was Career Day, and someone had tracked me down on Facebook and asked if I would come speak to some students about my fairly boring business job. This combined a bunch of things I don't really care...
Authors note... Okay, this is way, way out of my sandbox. It's fantasy fiction with a lot of help from people that know the blood and guts stuff better than me. I hope you enjoy it and forgive any military or Navy inaccuracy's. Please, please give me comments and feedback, as this one is so very different to what I have tried before. Also, if you are af...
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The candles on Lauren's dining room table were lit. She had rice and broccoli on two separate plates, an open space left for the salmon that had a few more minutes to cook. She checked it once more before closing the oven and running to her bedroom in just her stockings, garter belt and mesh black panties with red lace trim designed to look like roses. Her l...
copyright July/2011 As usual there are no descriptive sexual scenes in this story. Please don't crucify me on the legal aspects I use here. I wrote this the way I think things should happen but perhaps, no it's definitely, not true to life. Damn shame but after all it's a fictional story. Constructive comments, emails, and critiques are welcome and appre...
He was wheezing by the time he reached the fourth floor. It was an old building, too old for an elevator. And in this part of the city, no one was worried about building codes or disabled access. At 53 years old, he thought he was in better shape. He should be able to walk up three flights of stairs without breathing hard. More exercise he told himself. He...
Jamal Blackstone, also known as the Black Adder goes swinging. It's ten o'clock at night. Anyone looking at him would have seen a tall and muscular, broad-shouldered black man in a Corrections Officer uniform. He was a lot more than that. Black Adder was the original African-American bisexual adventurer. The Mack Daddy. The Pimp. The Player. The original Kin...