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Jovonnie F*cks Me
The Gotcha Gotcha.

Why is it when we meet a dude we can actually kick it with,
he go and pull some vanishing act like he is Houdini?
Can they warn us before they pull these cloak and rabbit tricks?
Seriously?
Continue reading “The Gotcha Gotcha.” →
The Un-returned Booty Call
Picture this…
You text a new F buddy on your roster.
You get a text organizing an ass smashin’ event later on that night.
You both agree to a time and a place.
You wait and wait … and wait.
No text or call.

No penis for you and some dick shrinking voodoo roots sent to him.
Forbidden Fruit Part 2

“aight daddy i’m ready” I texted.
“I’M CUMMIN SHAWTY” Jerome texted back.
I know I want to be.
As I sat on the edge of the couch, I looked at myself in the wall length mirror and stared. I cannot believe I am here about to fuck/suck my girl’s man. A feeling of doubt washed over me but … he was so hood. So sexy. One thing that is my weakness besides a sexy ass football/basketball player with body.
I was torn.
Round 2

… He literally pulled me into his penthouse apartment, grabbing all up on this ass.
“Damn baby.” He said, whispering and licking on my earlobe.
Mr. Exclusive was beyond horny and so was I. We could not get back to his spot faster. Nice little penthouse in downtown Brooklyn.
“How bad you want it baby?” I asked, unbuckling his belt and diving my hands inside his jeans.
Sexual Intoxication.
GOOD JUICY DICK CAN BE THE ENEMY.
Beautiful, right?
I figured it would get your attention.





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