It was late summer and I had volunteered to work on a habitat house. We had all put in a lot of hours and the project was nearing completion. The Latin beat from my Walkman fills my ears as I move the paintbrush in rhythm, putting a final coat on the wall in front of me. My legs and arms are freckled with white paint; the white man's undershirt clings to m...
Harry, twenty five, good looking and gay finally made it home from work. It was nine in the evening, still very hot and he was sweating and wet with perspiration, shirt sticking to his back and his bottom where it was tucked inside his white briefs. It did not help that Harry was standing in the middle of the kitchen and pissing his pants, the pee gushing ar...
Today is the day of the presentations for the class project, and every student was given five minutes to sum up their research paper. The professor emeritus, Ms. Helena Lockers, sat at the front, watching as student after student discussed their papers. She was eager to hear the thoughts of these young men and women on the issues of race and gender in this d...
At a Philadelphia all girl school, Ms Washington a really tall muscular black woman was preparing herself in class to present a new program this year. It was a sex education class. The students entered the class and got seated. At least 75% of the girls in the class were Black Students, the rest were all white students of age 21. It wasn't the biggest school...
I revved the engine slightly and turned the radio up a bit. Def Leppard was playing and my mind touched on the first time I'd ever heard them. I had been a mother of two small children then, deftly trying to balance sanity and parenthood. It didn't always work but I did the best I could and was reasonably pleased with the fact that I had two healthy, product...
It is our anniversary and you tell me that you have a special day planned. My day starts by you surprising me with breakfast in bed. Next you tell me we have all afternoon to snuggle and watch movies. All afternoon as we cuddle on the couch I try to have my way with you. You smack my hand away, and scold me for being impatient. You insist I will be satisfied...
Shelly stood before the mirror viewing her bridal gown of white satin, intricately trimmed within tiny mother of pearls in addition to white lace. In less then one hour she would be Mrs. Austin Weston her sweet heart and one true love from high school. Her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation, her lips lined in the softest pink lipstick, while her cheeks sho...
Claire Lin worked all day in the ICU—seeing sickness, pain and worry-- so much and so many people calling out to her, needing her, trusting her with their suffering. It was too much! Another cry in the toilet, looking at herself looking into her own eyes what did she see? Red eyes, flushed cheeks.. . stress.. But as she stared, she wondered what did thos...
My girlfriend Charlene was spending yet another weekend out of town working with her boss. I didn't like it at all but what could I do about it, to be honest her boss scares me. It's not only because he a black guy he is also huge and muscular and the look he gives me lets me know he could kick my ass easy. While Charlene is out of town she has me clean her...
I met my first penis when I was eighteen years old. It was quite by accident—or perhaps it wasn't—and it belonged to a high school friend by the name of Robby. This first chance encounter also occurred just days after I snuck a copy of the Village Voice under my bed sheets, and read a sex column. First about the sex column: A man wrote in that every time...