Author's note: Sorry guys, I realized that I did indeed screw with the timeline little. Unfortunately, I can't go back and fix it because this story has already been completed on my blog and I'm not going to change one tiny piece of it only for one website. It means that I would have to correct about three or four chapters on my blog and that's time that I c...
I returned home with the semen of two men leaking down my thighs. When I got there I avoided my parents and went straight to my room. I lay on my bed thinking about what I was going to do. I had this warming feeling in my lower abdomen telling me that today after having unprotected sex with Duane I was now carrying his black child. I knew it could not be Mr...
It was in the middle of the spring when I had the chance to see Samuel again. Samuel, as you will recall, is the son of the preacher in town. Besides being in college, he was also the one person in town that knew of my secret life of being on cam and playing with strangers as my online personae. In exchange for his silence, I have on occasion spent some qual...
Chapter 2: The Offer A week had passed since I had sex with Janet. She told me that she had an offer for me but couldn't tell me yet. I think she was just in a rush to get me out before her husband came home. We did exchange numbers and she promise to call me soon. I was working out at the gym where I received a text from her. The text instructed me too m...
Author's note: warning, sarcasm ahead. Do not read if you are easily offended by stories that do not take themselves, or anything else, seriously. Written with the intent of getting as many Lit categories in one story as possible. — It was a brilliant day in Brilliantville, and Joe the Pirate sprawled out on his quilt, which happened to be made of various...
Is it possible for a Black man to fetishize his own race? That's what I want to know. My name is Dillon Blackmore, but you can call me D.B. I was born in the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia, to a Jamaican immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. That's a story in and of itself, how my parents met and stayed together. I'll tell you about it some other time....
Keeping away from nutcases is always a good idea. My problem is that I'm basically a magnet for them. Seriously, on the bus, the train and at work, at the school library and everywhere I go. They're there, passive-aggressively sneezing, coughing, staring, spitting and hatefully staring in my general direction. Can someone save me from them? The name is Samue...
I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...
Lexington Steele, a big and tall Black man who is one of the world's most famous Porn Stars is a man with a problem. He's got a hidden fetish which he can't let his fans and colleagues know about. In the eyes of the world, Lexington Steele, also known as Lex the Impaler, is a macho man. He fucks women of all ethnicities on camera and absolutely dominates the...
A lot of people think that what I do is fundamentally wrong. They think that as a black man, I especially shouldn't be doing it. Personally, I don't think so. Seriously. My name is Randall Brownstone Jr. and this is my latest business venture. I am the owner of The Dark House, a special interest brothel located in the town of Reno, Nevada. Basically, wealthy...