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Ralph moved the mouse to wake up the computer. He navigated to his legal docs account and downloaded a generic pre-existing relationship agreement. He asked for the spelling of the new hire’s first and last name. “First name K-A-S-E-Y. Last name S-T-E-V-E-N-S.” “Got it,” acknowledged the owner. “We can head out now as long as you got your I-D.” “I do, daddy,” confirmed the sissy. “Well, my bank has a notary. Let’s go.” Ralph led the way to his truck and they both got in. “That’s a nice Pontiac Fiero you got there. What year is it?” “Thanks! It’s a nineteen eighty-six.” “Sweet. Li’l sissy car… 阅读更多内容

Kasey Stevens woke up in his new studio apartment. The five-foot-nine, blue-eyed sissy with ash brown hair yawned and stretched before heading into the bathroom. He showered, taking good care to lather his rosy skin with strawberry scented body wash. He shaved his legs and rinsed off. Then, he applied a copious amount of mineral oil to his dripping wet body to lock in all the moisture. He took a good look at his plump, lily white forty-inch backside. He gyrated, watching his juicy derriere. ‘I can’t wait to show this off,’ he thought to himself. He slid on a black thong and put on a pair of… 阅读更多内容

“Oh, naw! I’m straight,” the slim, sinewy-built man replied matter-of-factly to revelation. “What’s that got to do with anything,” cooed the milk-chocolate-complected vixen, playfully grazing the man’s hard chest. “Damn, why you ask it like that,” he scoffed. “Like what,” the sing-songy-voiced cutie inquired. “Like that. All soft and girly and shit…” “I can’t help it.” “Oh for real?” “No, sir!” “Damn,” his eyes got big. “Shit,” he huffed. “I got a girl.” “She’s not here.” “You right. You right. But you ain’t no girl.” “Well what am I,” the five-foot-nine, slender framed host stood. “I ‘on’t e… 阅读更多内容

“Give me that big Black cock, daddy,” whined the eager dishwater blond twink. “Yeah! Take all the dick!” “Fuck me, Tony!” “Ooh, baby! You got the best pussy,” barked the barrel-chested man with deep brown skin and a shaved head. Just then Tony’s phone went off. “Damn! Your wife’s calling again,” giggled the squishy, soft booty bottom. “She can keep calling,” he huffed. “Should I tell her I got me a white boi to take this dick, sissy boi?” “Yes, daddy! Do that!” “She’d lose her fuckin’ mind. I might just do it!” “Fuck this white boi pussy!” “Hell yeah, white boi! Throw that jigglin’ ass back!… 阅读更多内容

“What in the ‘Get Out’ hell is going on here,” quizzed the warm, brownish-red woman with the Bantu knots as soon as they were safe inside the gold 1970 Deuce and a Quarter. “I don’t even know,” chuckled the driver as he jerked his head to get his short dreadlocks out of his line of sight. “Well, I know you’re the best man and all…” “What, Meesh?” “Just be careful. We were the only Black folks besides his mom and grandmother.” “He’s an only c***d!” “But you’re his only Black friend with a Black girlfriend or wife?” “Maybe that he’s still in touch with. I don’t know.” ‘Well, be careful tonight… 阅读更多内容

I get many requests asking me to share more of my real life experiences. Several of my stories contain elements of things that actually happened to me. But, I’ve decided to put together a new e-Book of my personal sexcapades. So, in that vein, here’s the first installment of my ‘In Real Life’ (IRL) series. The story is true except for the names which I changed to protect the innocent...Or guilty. I hope you all enjoy it. Please let me know what you think. ------------- It was October 2009 and I’d recently relocated back to Alabama for work. It had been years since I’d attended the Magic City… 阅读更多内容

“Got you a new one,” announced the balding, silver-haired man as he entered the office without knocking. “Awesome,” remarked the occupant who was sitting on a stool at a sleek, glass top drafting table. “Contract signed?” “I just emailed it out. Should be back by close of business.” “Any idea what they’re looking for?” “Something fabulous is all I know.” “Thanks, Phil! Keep me posted.” “Will do.” Over in the Los Angeles County neighborhood of Ladera Heights, attorney Wiley Stevens kissed his third wife goodbye. “See you in two days,” the AARP member said. “Be safe, sweetie,” the woman with v… 阅读更多内容

I'll be in town Friday & Saturday. Hit me up to smash!… 阅读更多内容