The way I see it, all white women are whores only for black men. It never ceases to amaze me how easily we arouse them and how eager to please they are. I'm glad I'm not a white dude, going around all pussy whipped. "No! You're not getting any anal because it's dirty." She'll tell her white boy friend. The next day, I'll be there and I'll have her beg on...
Sometimes this troubling economy gives us opportunities that we otherwise wouldn't have had. I work for a small business that is totally dependent upon providing service to other companies. We provide accounting, payroll, bookkeeping, bill payment and collection, and similar services to our client companies. As the credit tightened, several of our clients m...
Howdy, folks. How have you been? It's me, Stephen Valcourt. The tall, extremely good-looking, sexy black man from the world-famous Georgia Institute of Technology who's doing some traveling in the American countryside and finding many creative ways to pass the time. Last time we spoke, I was in Alaska. I met a lonely black chick wrestler named Adrianna Pleas...
"Tomorrow is trash day!" my wife called down to me in the kitchen. "You need to get the trash out to the street." "No, problem, I'm on it." I returned to her request. I started picking up the trash room by room, in the large trash bag. When picked up the kitchen trash and dumped it into the collection bag, I got the surprise of my life. A used condom from t...
I left Dans office in something of a flustered state to say the least and spent the rest of the day trying to not look people in the eye. My ripped panties and guilty conscience had me convinced that anyone looking at me knew I had allowed two men to spit roast me in the manager's office. Even Candice and Janet seemed to avoid me in the tearoom, perhaps th...
You should never have thrown out my old leather jacket. I've had the jacket since high school. Not that I wear it all that often (it had gotten a bit too tight if you want to know the truth), and I know you've been riding me for years to get rid of it. But I never actually agreed to throw it out, and I was shocked when I went looking for it and you casually...
My mother and father had just gotten a divorce, I was feeling pretty low. I was 18 and was just about to start college. All summer long I kept hoping mom and dad would get back together. That night I heard them fighting on the phone and I knew that their marriage was over. My mothers name was Judy, she was a young looking 42 years old with long black hair an...
What is your purpose in life? That's a very important question most men and women spend a lifetime trying to answer. Not me. I've always known what my purpose in life was. I was destined to be a mover and shaker. A force of balance between the ordinary men and women of this world. In all things, there must be balance. Black and white. Up and down. Right and...
First story I've ever posted on this site. Hope you all enjoy. --------------- The world is just a boring, ordinary place from my point of view, but I could just be referring to my own boring life when I say that. As I sit in my bed on this early morning I can't help but believe my life is just all down hill from this point on. Being an eighteen year old y...
There my fuckable, light brown-haired, 23-year-old wife, Charisse, was on her knees in The Royale Theater. She was skimpily dressed like a slatternly tart and sucking a strange cock like the dirty whore she's been since high school where I'd been one of dozens, maybe 100's of boys to dick her. At the theater that Fri. night, meanwhile, another man roughly d...