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Dance Party Mirror, mirror on the wall.... I guess I'll never be knockout gorgeous, but as I gaze into my mirror, I see a pretty face, (my girlfriends refer to it as round), with large brown eyes, framed by short black hair. Tonight is the first big dance/party of the school year, and as I …
Ten Thousand For A Thief: Part 1 It had all started as a game. No one was to get hurt, no regrets. A college prank gotten out of hand, one beer to many. Darren was the class dare devil, his pride would be his downfall yet he was to nieve to know it. The dare, …
A Birthday Present It was that time of the year again, Jack’s birthday, and I was determined to make this the best birthday he ever had. Of course, I say that every year, but this year I wanted it to be extra special. I had already thrown him surprise parties, had taken him on weekend …
Lynn checked her watch; it was 8:30. If she left now, she could get to the mall just as it opened. She ran upstairs and went into their little office; Martin was at the computer. "What're you doing?" "Checking my email." "Oh, well I'm going shopping. Is there anything you want?" "Yeah, a blowjob." "No, …
Billy surveyed the communal shower for a second trying to make sure that none of the dreaded Bros were present, and when he was sure that the coast was clear, he slipped under the first available head and quickly began soaping himself!!! Billy had a problem that was common in every large prison in the …
I lay there on the beach soaking up the sun. The day just couldn’t get any better. I was thousands of miles from work, rush hour traffic, anyone I knew and I didn’t have a damned thing planned. As I watched the waves roll in and back out again I began to think about the …
Mark walked through the madness of Bourbon Street Saturday night sober. He’d been trying for a week to get an interview with Queen Etonne for his New Orleans voodoo piece. Tonight his phone had rung, her rich Creole voice asked him to arrive at her shop at 11:30PM. Her shop was a local tourist trap. …
It had been over a month since I had been fired from that miserable laundry. The old man had moved me around from one job to another, it was no wonder I couldn’t make sense of any of them. Finally, when he had me working all by myself at night, the buzzard caught me masturbating …
Brodie couldn’t dance worth a lick. Most people found this strange. Brodie had been playing in bands since he was sixteen and was one of the best drummers in town. The man knew how to keep a beat when he was behind his trap set but couldn’t make his body move to it when he …
A singer, Rob couldn’t believe they’d picked a singer to co-star with him. Hell, his last picture had been nearly dragged down by a no-talent pretty girl, flavor-of-the-month blonde. The director had just barely saved the thing by pumping in more of Rob’s action work and leaving most of the romantic subplot on the cutting …
I’d never been friendly with a black girl before but Tamara was different, not only different from any black girl I’d ever met but different from any white girl, as well. Some of it might have been that she grew up in Jamaica and had a lilting British/Caribbean accent that didn’t seem as threatening as …
“Ready for your bath, dear?” Anne Pilson asked. “Yeah, I guess so,” Lindy replied while still doing her homework. “Just give me another minute, okay?” “I’ll go run the water,” Anne replied, “take your time.” Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old niece climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She …
Goes without saying that I ain’t using my man’s real name, trashy ass sportswriters would have themselves too much fun dragging his black ass over the coals for some of what I got to say and he don’t need the humiliation of the rest of what I got to say. I’m just gonna call him …
“Mother, I’m so embarrassed!” Heather whined. “Can’t we please just go home?” “I promise to be a good girl, really I do!” “I’m sorry, dear,” Beth Peters replied gently, “but I’m afraid that we’re way past the point of no return.” Heather sat glumly in one of the three leather easy chairs that formed an …
Prologue: Erica Fry is a fortyish woman who has on a whim taken it upon herself to visit a company that records one’s sexual fantasies on audio tape. A woman thirty something woman named Valerie has taken her to a room in which there is a chair designed to sexually arouse the user when she …
“Have you initiated Samantha yet?” Carol Green asked her eldest daughter. After taking a long sip of her scalding hot coffee Jill Barton replied, “not yet mom, you know she just turned eighteen a few weeks ago, and I haven’t quite figured out how to tell her.” “Remember how I did it to you?” Carol …
Norma Bond looked up from her knitting and smiled as her niece Peggy ran to answer the front door. “Is that your new boyfriend?” she called out. “Uh huh,” the happy eighteen year old replied, “his name is Dace Laughton.” A few moments later Norma’s mouth dropped open when Peggy entered the living room with …
Joanna Norton stared at the scrap of paper sticking out from between her fingers After a long moment of contemplation she picked up the receiver to her phone and with a shaky hand dialed 1-800-BLK-COCK. “I must be out of my mind!” she muttered to herself while she nervously tapped her foot on the carpeted …
Mike Hudson leaned back in his office desk chair and propped his feet up on the top of his desk. With the phone cradled between his shoulder and ear he scanned a report while waiting for his party to answer. This was life in the new age of business! It was a nonstop twenty four …
Carla Scott sat stiffly upright in one of the several straight back chairs that ringed the front of headmistress, Marion Elder’s large imposing desk. “Now let me make sure that I understand exactly what you’re saying, Mz. Elder,” Carla said sternly, “you’re guaranteeing that my daughter will receive daily instruction in large black erection etiquette?!?” …