Pain, that's the first thing Bruce noticed. His head throbbed. His ribs ached. When he opened his eyes for the first time, the light pierced like needles. When he moved his hand to cover his eyes an IV tube taped to the back of his hand caught his attention. "Hello, Bruce. Welcome back. I'm Dr. Jacobs. You're in the hospital, but you're all right. You've b...
I knew it was a tranny bar. I had worked down the street for almost four years and had heard all the stories. Our parking structure was just across the street from Fern's Place, so many of us had occasionally seen what we believed to be transsexuals. And although I had a fascination with shemales I had never been in the place. Tonight was different. My wife...
Lamont always had a big problem. Well, sometimes it was a problem but most of the times it was a blessing. At nineteen years old, he was 6 foot tall with smooth, dark brown skin, low cut black hair, a trimmed goatee and beard, and two hundred pounds of muscle from weightlifting and playing football. Lamont's problem was he had a hard time finding underwear...
When Amelia and Garett had made it to the boy's bathroom, she was happy to find it empty, if messier than the girl's bathroom usually was. "Okay, wait out here, and make sure no one comes in, okay?" She said to Garett, who nodded. "Yeah, no problem. But you better hurry up, some classes are going to be ending soon." With Garett on guard at the door, Ame...
* * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. 36.5 min/mp3) * * * * * They knew each other by sight. But they had never seen each other before. They had been sexually intimate in ways most couples had never imagined. But they had never touched. They had been in a deeply committed relationship for months, learning to trust and please and ca...
Part III - The Grocery Store This particular story was written exactly as it happened. The place was absolutely repulsive. I sat there on the toilet, looking around at the maniacal scribbling and bathroom filth that I shouldn't even attempt to describe. "Yall like it poontang?" someone had inquired in permanent black ink. I remember thinking: If you're go...
Our sex life had started to grow stale, so we tried to get away one weekend, to try to get back on track. We went to an out of town hotel and were dining in the restaurant, discussing our sex life, a source of frustration for Cindy. We had been together for nearly three years, and at a tall and fit, five foot nine inch, Cindy was as fine now as she was when...
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This is a continuation of Black Controlled Society, Parts 1-3. Please read those stories for background to this part. This is a story of fiction and all characters are 18 years and older. tommie woke up. he was in a large room with the five other white boys that had been with him on the bus. The sunshine was coming in through a window and tommie could s...
I recently spent a week in my hometown to take care of some chores my folks needed to have done at their home. On the second day of my visit I dropped in my old stomping grounds for a beer. As soon as I walked in the tavern I saw an old high school buddy; Vince waved me over to the table where he was watching the Blackhawks lose and get knocked out of the pl...