I am a music head and a old school junkie
and by far,
these 3 albums makes me feel “in love”….

Continue reading “Anita.” →

Sometimes I wish I went to college.
It seems that’s where alot of people experimented and fell in love.
They let there inhibitions run free.
I hear so much DL relationships and sexual relationships in college
I get jealous.
But alas,
I’m still in my late 20’s so I have years of more fun.
but…

Continue reading “A Little Real.” →

Those are my words to my bottoms out there that are sick of dating stereotypical gay men. I like my dudes to be: masculine, sexy, fine, and mine. DL or Discreet. Doesnt matter: as long as you are masculine and something about you attracts me to you. No voguing or “Yes Ma’am”. Ummmmmmm………

If I wanted to date/fuck a bitch,
I would be looking in the pound.
Some might hate on my choices
but ask me if I give a shit?

Lemme ask ya’ll a question…
Continue reading ““Yes. I Will Have That Fine Ass Top Nigga.”” →

A Sexual Short starring Jamari Fox

It was hot.

I am talking about a blazing summer day. When it gets hot in the city, you can feel it. It is a different kind of hot especially the hood. You feel steam literally in your lungs. Everyone either shuffles outside or stays inside and make love to their A/C. I decided to leave my wonderfully A/C-less apartment and go to the corner store for a Popsicle.

As I walked up to the bodega, I noticed a fine, tanned, light skinned dude standing with his equally fine boy. I was more concerned with Mr. Light Skin because by his look, he was more my flava. He was wearing a white T, light denim shorts, and some hot dunks. No tattoos or anything extra but just being fine.  He did the unimaginable – he gave me a head nod and then licked his lips.

“Oh, we got a winner.” I said to myself as I smiled back at him and gave him a head nod.

I walked in the store and went into the back where the ice cream was. As I was digging through the freezer, I felt someone standing behind me. I pulled out a blue phallus shaped Popsicle and turned around. I was face to face with Mr. Light Skin. We stared at each other for a hot minute. I noticed he was sweating. Was it because of me or this heat?

“What’s up shawty?” He asked.

That kills me because I was the same height as him. How am I his “shawty”? I liked it nonetheless.

“I am hot.” I replied, biting my lip.

“That you are.” He said, licking his perfectly sculpted pink lips.

He followed me up to the register and offered to pay for my snack. I let him. I am not going to turn down a free meal. As we both walked out, he gave his boy a nod and continued to walk with me.

Continue reading “Hood Love” →

Welcome To My Fun House, my beautiful Tops and Bottoms
(straight people also welcomed).

That blog underneath was a preview of what is to come from me.
I am sort of a freak and that is cool.
Everyone is.
I am not a ho freak though.
There is a BIG difference.

I am a pretty brown skinned chocolate bottom
that has exquisite taste in men.
I can spot a fine man from a mile away.
Call it a gift.
Hood, preppy, casual, nerd, church boy….
whatever.

I was told to make this list and I am going to treat you guys to what I want.
What I am looking for.

Continue reading “Jamari’s Fantasies/Expectations Explored.” →