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He Invites Me Over…
When I get to his building, I look for his last name on the directory.
“Who dis?” his deep voice rumbled out from the speaker couple seconds later.
“J.” I replied.
The glass door clicks and I walk inside. It was pretty hood, I won’t lie. I mean, I can’t talk because I live in the ghetto my damn self. But I’m in the deep part of the hood. Somewhere in the further parts of the 100 streets. He better be worth it. I walk into the open elevator and press 9. The doors close and I exhale.
Will he like me?
Forbidden Fruit – Last Bite
I’m about to fuck the shit out this nigga.
That is all there is to it.
“Damn shorty,” I said, gripping and squeezing all on his ass, “I thought you was about to not give me none tonight.”
“You like that Daddy?” Jamari asked, sucking on my ear.
Did he have to ask?
Forbidden Fruit
Blackberry starts ringing.
I look down at it and I see he is calling … again.
I mean, this nigga has been blowing up my phone ever since we messed around the first time.
I won’t even lie because it was … tha bomb.
He fucked me damn near retarded.
I LOVED it.
Dick from a straight acting REAL ass man.
Nothing better.
But, there is one thing that is bothering me.
One thing that is on my mind.
He is my girl’s man.
No good.
1st Round
A sexual short starring Jamari Fox
I couldn’t believe it. My dream had finally come true. I was sitting in the front seat in a all black Range with a fine ass black man in the driver’s seat. Not just any fine ass black dude (because Lord knows I have been with a few) but this one was different. Very very different….
Hood Love
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.
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