“Tariq, you need to go get a suit for Uncle Mack’s funeral,” Jackie Woods instructed her twenty-four year old son.
“Okay, ma,” grunted the fast food worker who was on his day off playing Call of Duty: Advanced Warfare.
“I’m serious. Do it today. You can use JC Penney card.”
“Tariq! Have that suit before we leave for Cleveland tonight.”
“Okay,” the six-foot-one-inch slim dark-skinned guy huffed as he paused his game. “I’ma get ready and go now.”
“Thank you,” the exasperated woman sighed. “I’m gone to the beauty shop. See you later.”
Tariq rushed out of the bedroom he’d ha... Continue»
Ernest Gaines, known by most as ‘E’ or ‘Big’, bounded down the corridors of Presbyterian Regional Medical Center wheeling a patient towards discharge. It was shortly before 8:00 a.m. on Saturday which meant this was his final task of his shift. He made it to the waiting area and brought the chair to a stop as the elderly man peered out the window for his f****y.
“What’s going on,” a fellow orderly asked.
“Can’t call it,” E replied.
“I hear ya, man. You gettin’ off soon?”
“Yeah. Goin’ to the crib and chill. Got three in a row off.”
“I’d do that. But I got too many people at home to get a... Continue»
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“It’s been so long since I had your mouth on my dick,” crowed five-foot-nine-inch, medium build caramel-skinned brotha as he pushed down on the head of the sissy cock sucker.
“You like it,” mumbled the thirty year-old big booty flame.
“Yeah,” he replied pushing the faggot back down his eight inch tool. “You ready to feel it in your ass?”
“Mmhmm,” Jayshawn Terry.
The five-foot-ten-inch, one-hundred-seventy-pound host stood up and grabbed his admirer’s hand. He led the guest down the hallway to sole bedroom in his apartment. He hopped onto the bed and began gyrating his ample, fleshy derri... Continue»
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“Why you act like a girl,” Londarrien Rawls hissed as he skated past the slightly older reveler.
“Leave me alone,” glared Hampton McKinney as he recoiled from the shove his bully delivered.
“We should beat his ass,” snarled Hampton’s best friend Jasmine.
“It’s not worth it. He’s in like the eighth grade and probably has a troubled home life,” the straight ‘A’ student played it off.
“Well, you know I don’t mind.”
“Yes, girl. Calm down.”
“Sissy,” the taller-than-average junior varsity basketball player announced racing past the caramel-skinned nerd.
“Forget this,” Hampton said. “I’m goi... Continue»
Sunni inhaled the marijuana, held it in for a few moments, and then released a puff of smoke in the air. The effeminate white man with a platinum blonde Mohawk pressed the number two button on his phone to listen to the message. He heard a deep-voiced Black man say he needed his dick sucked and would love to fuck some ass. Sunni replied saying they should do a live conference. Moments later they were connected.
“Hello,” said the baritone.
“Hi there,” beamed Sunni. “How are you?”
“I’m good. You sound happy as shit.”
“Of course. I’m talking to you.”
“That’s wassup,” he laughed. “You said ... Continue»
“Roman, fetch me a glass of water,” the raven-haired woman called out.
“Yes’m,” replied the young house slave.
The old maid, as she was considered in 1826, was an elder s****r of the current plantation master. She was only one of his three s****rs to have never married. The houseboy that was dedicated to her was the son of their mammy, Bessie. The woman, who had nursed and cared for the four Colbert c***dren, passed away giving birth to this one. Henry, taking pity on the motherless c***d and his s****r, allowed the infant to be taken in by Marjorie. It was now sixteen years later and by t... Continue»
“Gerald,” gasped the matronly retired educator to her equally senior husband.
“What now,” he hissed.
“Watch your tone,” she slapped his arm.
The wiry old dark-skinned man cleared his breath and said much more lovingly, “What’s the matter, dear?”
“Over there,” she pointed another African American couple taking what she knew her grandk**s called a ‘selfie’.
“Hush, Harriett. Let’s just go,” he attempted to defuse the situation.
“How can you just say that,” she begged.
“Because it’s none of our business,” he said finishing his ice cream and grabbing her hand to leave.
Gerald envied the y... Continue»
Willis loved tits. He also loved white girls. His son’s mother was tripping so he called up Shanna. He had met her one day when he was selling weed out in the good part of town. She was five-seven and had big round Double D boobs and a generous ass. She asked immediately to suck his dick. He fed her all nine inches and titty-fucked her too. He had been messing with her for about three months now.
The tall well-built thug wearing a wife beater, light-wash denim jeans, Black Jordan’s, a variety of King Ice branded squared sterling silver rings encrusted with Cubic Zirconias, a platinum plated... Continue»
“I’m not fucking my wife for the next two weeks,” confessed the barber.
“Why not, inquired the brown-skinned slender femboi with the purple and yellow dyes twists.
“Because I wanna save up a big load for you. You just don’t know how I want that faggot ass,” Zay replied.
“Ooh yes, daddy” the twenty-eight year old hairdresser cooed
As close as Zay had ever come to cheating on his wife, was watching Internet porn. He loved jerking off and was watching this cute chick suck on a big dick. When she bent over, she started screaming, ‘Fuck my faggot ass, Daddy.’ He could not believe it was reall... Continue»
The gate agent walked down the jet way unhappy to share the news. She conferred with the flight attendant. The obviously gay young man phoned the pilots. Next the woman announced, “Ladies & gentlemen, this flight has been canceled. We need for you to gather your belongings and exit the plane. We can re-book you on another flight at the customer service desk.”
Nearly every passenger grumbled with disgust. Left with no other choice, they grabbed their bags and filed off the vessel.
Jessica Stewart waited patiently conversing with other unhappy travelers when an airline employee appeared sa... Continue»
Flash fiction is a genre that requires the author to tell a story in 300 words or less. I've decided to post a couple of them on here. Enjoy!
“Fuck me,” yelled the slender brown-skinned bottom with the juicy ass as he was pummeled by the C.O.G.I.C. preacher’s unnaturally fat six-and-a-half-inch dick.
“Hell yeah,” the ex-con remarked as he slapped the sissy’s ass.
Pastor Cooper hammered away as the femboi’s asshole farted repeatedly. “That pussy talkin’ to me,” he remarked watching his big booty red bone girlfriend sixty-nine with an equally hot chocolate s****r. He took a swig ... Continue»
First Officer Jarrett Billups stepped walked down the jet way fresh off his deadhead flight back home. The five-foot-ten-inch, muscular gym rat weaved through the throng of rushing travelers towards the baggage claim so he could board a shuttle to the employee parking lot. The former Air f***e fighter had been flying for the regional airline for the past six years and he was still an active member of the Air National Guard. He sent a text to his thirteen year old daughter saying he couldn’t wait to see her tomorrow. He hopped on the bus and waited patiently while it crept along. When the drive... Continue»
The crowd cheered profusely as the Francis Marion High School Swampfoxes dominated the opposing team. The home team had been led by the five-foot-eleven-inch junior Anton Jones. The slender point guard ended the night with a triple double – 21 points, 11 steals, & 12 assists. The scouts loved him and he loved them. He was being looked at seriously by numerous Division One colleges and he had designs on the University of Kentucky. His parents were steadfast Apostolic Christians and told he would attend whatever school gave him the best scholarship. Secretly, they hope their son would make it bi... Continue»
Gene pulled up the website for his bank to check his account balance. He was just like 95% of America in that he typically was only one paycheck away from poverty. But, this was a month where he got three paychecks and he had finally stacked away enough cash to get his 1996 baby blue Mercury Grand Marquis with the black vinyl roof fixed. It had been out of commission for three months which was more than he cared to remember. Thankfully, he worked at the same job as his cousin. After paying for his ride this morning, he calculated that he would have more than enough to make the four hour drive ... Continue»
Aubrey James Phillips sat quietly in the municipal courtroom as he waited for his destiny to be decided. He had hired a lawyer to help get him off the charges he was facing. Court was slated to begin at 2:00 p.m. so he made sure he was in place at 1:15 p.m. Twenty minutes after he arrived wearing black slacks, a light blue button down shirt, a red tie, and black Stacy Adams, in walked an extremely attractive light-skinned woman. He stared at her, but not too hard. Typically, he liked dark-skinned chicks as he was a relative red bone himself. But this lady had that indescribable characteristic ... Continue»
“Greetings, Your Serene Highness,” the aging butler saluted the 4th Prince of Altberg-Langenstein-Briersdorf.
“Good morning,” replied Maxmilian.
“I have drawn your bath, sir.”
“Very good, Finkel! I will make me way into the wash room shortly. Please have cook prepare potato pancakes and fruited sausage for me. Kuluc, be a dear and inform Finkel of what you wish for breakfast,” the thirty-three year-old sovereign said to his bedmate.
Kuluc yawned and rolled over. Maxmilian Ferdinand Ernst Georg, the ruler of the small German principality, heard his African physical fitness trainer mumble... Continue»
“Damn! This sissy ass be so good,” the chocolate colored thug confessed as he pushed his nine inch dick back into CiCi’s rectum.
“That dick feels good in my faggot ass boipussy,” the eager effeminate bottom replied.
“Take that dick,” the aggressive man bellowed gripping CiCi’s generous Afro.
“Fuck me, nigga! Fuck me like a prison bitch.”
“Hell yeah! Take that dick in that prison ass!”
The bed creaked beneath their bodies. The married twenty-something flipped the short waifish bubble butt boi onto his back. He pushed CiCi’s legs back and rammed his fat member back inside the loosening ho... Continue»
“Welcome, Jordan,” smiled the middle-aged white man. “We’re real excited to have you on the team here at Wyatt Motors.”
“Thank you, Mr. Phillips! I’m happy to be here too.”
“Please…Call me Jim,” the finance manager informed him.
“Let me show you to your desk so you can put your things down and then I’ll introduce you to everyone.”
Jordan sat down and dug a four photo frames out of his messenger bag. He set them up to his liking. He was the new senior accounting clerk for the successful used-car dealership. He adjusted his Stafford brand charcoal and red gingham tie as he... Continue»