Wednesday, September 17, 2014

All new stories from now on...

Above this post, all stories will be brand new, and never posted anywhere before.
And I'm really excited about posting them.
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Blacked Boat Trip (Picture Version) (Unfinished)









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Blacked Boat Trip (Text Version) (Unfinished)

About six months ago you got a job as a salesman for a record label, and your boss was up front with you when you applied for the job, you were only hired because you were white.
Since the record label catered to a black audience, mostly recording rap and hip hop, most if a not all the other employees were black, and your were hired to try and sell the record label's artists to a more white audience.
As you started working there, you soon started to feel rather bullied by most of the other employees, and the rap artists themselves when you dealt with them, treated you like dirt, but you really need the job so you tried to put up with it, you especially needed the money now, as you were going to ask your girlfriend to marry you.
Although there was another white guy working at the record label, so at least you had someone to talk to.
"What's it like to be married John?" You asked your co-worker.
"It's... great." John told you as you noticed that he looked down a bit as he said that.
You had even seen his wife around here a couple of times, but each time you didn't see John around, you guessed that she was looking for him those times.
"So, you're planning on asking your girlfriend to marry you?" John then asked you.
"Yeah, we've been living together for two years now, and as they say, she's the one." You told him smiling when you thought about your girlfriend.
"Hah, who would want to marry you?" Someone said behind standing behind you, and as you turned around you saw Tyrone, one of your bosses standing there, and he had Jay with him, an up and coming rap star.
"Oh hello Mr. Cam." You said trying laugh a bit with your boss.
"Yo white boy, you got a photo of this girl you say would want to marry you?" Jay said being as rude as ever.
"Well I..." You didn't really want to show him a picture of her.
"Yo, don't be disrespecting my nigga here, hand him your wallet!" Your boss told you, as you then slowly reached down and gave Jay your wallet.
"Damn... this her." He said showing you the photo as you nodded. "Damn white boy, that's one fine looking bitch you got there." Jay then continued, but as he called your girlfriend a name, you just had to say something.
"Don't call her that." You then said as you took your wallet from Jay's hand, and just as you did that you rather felt a bit scared that Jay might do something to you, since you knew that he could be very rough.
"What the fuck!" Jay said as you saw that he was very pissed off, which made you even more scared, and wished that you hadn't done it. "Yo chill my nigga." Your boss was trying to calm him down.
"Boy, apologize right now." Your boss then told you in a mean voice. "I... I'm sorry... I didn't mean to..." A part of you didn't want to apologize, but most of your were too scared to say anything else.
"Who the fuck..." Jay said as he got interrupted by your boss who then walked him away from you, as you then turned and looked at John who almost looked as intimidated as you were.
"You were rather lucky there... I... know what Jay can do if he gets pissed off like that." John then told as if he had experienced it himself.
"What do you mean?" You asked him, but then there was a call for John, and he rushed away.


Later that day you were leaving for home as you got out to the parking place, when someone called out for you from behind, and when you turned around you saw two huge and rather intimidating black guys.
"Yo white boy, you didn't think I would let you get away with disrespecting me like that, did yah?" As the two black guys parted, Jay came up to you.
"Look... I'm... I'm very sorry, I really didn't mean to..." You tried to say as you were stuttering a bit feeling more than a little scared.
"Aiight, that's a start... but not nearly enough." Jay said as he came up to you, and the next thing you felt was a hard punch in the gut.
"Arhgh." You fell down as you lost your breath from his punch. " You better know your place white boy." Jay told you. "I'm sorry... please don't hit me..." You pleaded with him.
"Lift him up." He told the two black guys, and as they held you up, Jay got ready to give you another punch, but then he just stopped.
"Hah, what a fucking wimp... but if you ever disrespect me again, this will have been nothing." Jay then told you as they let you go.
You had never felt so intimidated and scared in your entire life, as you then watched them walk away from you.
On your way home you thought about quitting your job at the record label, but then you thought about your beautiful girlfriend, and you realized that you needed the money, you wanted to give her a ring that she deserved when you asked her to marry you.
A couple of days later your boss Tyrone came to your office.
"Yo, you haven't had a vacation since you started here, have you?" Your boss asked you.
"Hello Mr. Cam, and no I haven't, but I haven't asked for one..." You said as you felt a bit uncomfortable like someone had told him that you were looking for a vacation, when you weren't.
"Well... I want to... apologize for Jay's behaviour the other day, so I'm giving you the weekend off, and I've even going to let you take the record label's boat out." Your boss told as you found it hard to believe how generous he was, but you weren't going to say no to something like that.
"Thank you Mr. Cam..." You told him.
As you got home that day and told your girlfriend about the weekend, she got very excited, it had been a long time since you had a vacation.
Then a couple of days later as the weekend had arrived, you and your girlfriend was heading down to the marina to get on the boat.
"I can't believe your boss let you take this boat..." Your girlfriend said as the two of you saw the boat.
It was a large boat, and even had it's own captain, although he was this rather large black man, who looked like he didn't care much for you.
"Let me help you aboard girl." The captain said as he gave your girlfriend his hand as she walked aboard, but you on the other hand he just ignored.
"So, where are we going?" Your girlfriend then looked over at you.
"Well..." You got interrupted by the captain. "I've gotten instructions where to take you, it's a surprise." The captain told you.
"I like surprises." Your girlfriend said, although you didn't like it that much.


After having been on the boat for twenty minutes or so, the boat slowed down and came to a complete stop.
"Why are we stopping?" You asked the captain as he came down.
"We're picking up some more passengers." The captain told you.
"What? I wasn't expecting anyone else?" You told him.
Just then you saw a speed boat coming towards the boat, and it didn't take it long to get to the boat.
As it stopped by the boat, the captain dropped down a ladder, and you got the surprise of your life as you saw who it was that climbed up.
"Yo white boy, how's it going?" It was Jay who climbed aboard, and he had his two black bodyguard buddies with him.
"I... I wasn't expecting you?" You said nervously as you didn't like this at all.
"You weren't... yo white boy, I think you got this all wrong... You are my guests, not the other way around fool." He told you as you were a bit shocked.
"Well I... Captain I think you better take us back in." You then said to the captain as you felt rather uncomfortable.
"I'm not taking any orders from you boy, Jay is in charge here." The captain told you which made you feel a bit worried.
"Why don't you take us for a trip." Jay told the captain who then got up to his place and started the engines.
"So white boy, why don't you take me over and introduce me to that fine bitch of yours." Jay then said with a smug look on his face.
"Well I..." You wanted to say no, but you felt too intimidated by him to say it.
You felt rather nervous as you walked Jay up front to where you girlfriend was sitting grabbing some sun.
"Erhm... honey." You said as you came up to her.
"Oh there you are sweetheart I..." You could see that she got a bit surprised when she saw Jay and the other two black men that was with you.
"Who are they?" She then asked. "This is..." You were interrupted. "Yo girl, I'm Jay, and these two... well they're my thugs." Jay told your girlfriend as he walked up to her and took her hand which you didn't like at all.
"Oh hi... I wasn't expecting anyone else..." Your girlfriend said a bit confused.
"Don't tell me this boy of yours didn't tell you that you were my guests on the boat." Jay told her.
"Oh... it this true?" Your girlfriend asked you. "Y... yes." You reluctantly told her.


"I hope you don't mind that I invited you to a boat trip?" Jay then asked your girlfriend.
"No... it's been quite a while since we've been on a vacation, and it's such a great boat..." Your girlfriend then told him.
"It's just that my boyfriend didn't tell me that it was you that had invited us?" Your girlfriend said.
"Yeah, I think he likes to think that he's in charge or something." Jay said with a grin on his face as his two thugs laughed at you a bit.
"You could have told me that it was Jay who had invited us." Your girlfriend told you. "Well I..." You didn't know what to say. "It was very kind of you, thank you." Your girlfriend then thanked Jay, which you didn't like one bit.
"Well might as well get some sun whilst we are here." Jay then said, as he and his thugs took off their shirts and pants, as they sat down on a couple of chairs.
When they did that, you couldn't help but to notice the huge bulges in their briefs, like if they had stuffed a huge banana in there, and then you realized that your girlfriend had been watching them as well, their dark ebony muscled chests, and not to mention their bulges, which you certainly didn't like.
"Ehm honey, can I talk to you?" You then said as you wanted to snap her out of it.
"Oh... sure." She said as she looked up at you. "You're more than welcome to join us here." Jay then said looking at your girlfriend.
"I'm sure we will, we're just going over here a bit." Your girlfriend said, as she said the complete opposite of what you wanted.
"Honey, I don't think we should be hanging around them." Your told your girlfriend as you had walked her away.
"Why? They seem nice." Your girlfriend told you. "Well I just don't like them." You told your girlfriend.
"Oh don't be rude, Jay was kind enough to invite us to his boat, which you should have told me." Your girlfriend told you, making you feel a bit worried.
A bit later as you hadn't managed to convince your girlfriend that you shouldn't spend any time with them, she came up from the cabin wearing a bikini.
"You can't wear that honey..." You told her, as the bikini showed off a lot of her gorgeous body, which you didn't want Jay and the thugs to see any of.
"It's just a bikini sweetheart... and don't worry, I would imagine that they have seen plenty of bikini's in their time." Your girlfriend said smiling, which made you feel rather anxious.
As you reluctantly walked back up with your girlfriend, you sure didn't like it when she walked up to the front of the boat.
"Damn girl... you look fine..." Jay then said as he saw your girlfriend, not to mention the other guys who whistled at her.
"Oh this old thing, just something I threw on." Your girlfriend said smiling at their comments, but what concerned you a bit was that you hadn't seen that bikini on her before, so she must have just bought it, as she must have wanted to look good for you, but now here she was showing off for these black guys.


Then as Jay offered your girlfriend the sun bathing chair next to him, and your girlfriend accepted, you got even more worried.
And it didn't help that they seemed to be talking quite a bit to each other, and you sat beside them being ignored, which made you feel rather jealous.
"Yo white boy, why don't you go down and check if there's something cold to drink." Jay then told you.
"Well I rather..." You wanted to say no, because you didn't want to leave your girlfriend alone.
"You better not be back talking me boy!" Jay said looking pissed.
"N.. no... I wasn't... I..." You stuttered feeling both intimidated and humiliated with your girlfriend right there.
"Sweetheart, why don't you do as Jay says... I could use something myself." Your girlfriend told you.
"O... okay..." You reluctantly agreed, and as you walked away you looked back and saw your girlfriend seemingly laughing at something.
As you got below you wanted to hurry to get something, so that you could get back up to them, but you couldn't find anything to drink... it actually took quite a bit for you to find a couple of drinks.
Then as you got back up, you got a real shock as you found your girlfriend sitting in front of Jay, as she held her bikini top up on her chest with her arms, as Jay was rubbing her back.
"Ehm..." You didn't know what to say feeling intimidated.
"Hey white boy... I hope you don't mind me rubbing in some oil on your girlfriend here... don't want this hot woman to burn, do we?" Jay told you with a smug look on his face.
"Well... I... I could do that." You got the nerve up and said as you got an even more intimidating look from Jay.
"Oh, It's okay sweetheart... Jay was kind enough to offer." Your girlfriend told you.
He sure took his time as he rubbed your girlfriend back, now and again turning around giving you a smug look, and you couldn't help but to notice that he sometimes whispered something in your girlfriend's ear, which made her smile.
"Too bad that boy of yours is making you wear that top, you would look so much better without those tan lines." Jay then said right out of the blue which made you feel rather worried, but you were sure that she would jus shrug his comment off.
"You... really think so... I've thought about it, but I'm a bit shy." You were surprised as your girlfriend said.
"Yo, you don't mind if your girlfriend here takes her top off, do you white boy?" Jay then said with a mean looking face which made you feel even more intimidated, and even though you wanted to say that you minded a lot, you felt too weak in front of these huge black guys.
"I... I guess I don't mind... if she wants to." You then reluctantly said.
Then slowly your girlfriend lowered her arms from her chests, dropping her top as she exposed her large naked breasts.
"Damn girl... those are some huge fucking white titties you got there." One of Jay's thugs said.
"You'll have to excuse my nigga over there, but I can't say I disagree, you sure have some big titties bitch." Jay then said as he called her a name right there, which you really didn't like, but it seemed that your girlfriend didn't notice, since she just gave them a small smile.


You couldn't believe that your girlfriend, the woman you loved and wanted to marry, was now topless right in front of these rude black men.
"Why don't you turn around bitch." Jay told her again, calling her names, and still your girlfriend didn't seem to mind which worried you even more.
"We have to lube those tits of yours up as well..." Jay then told your girlfriend as he poured some suntan oil over her breasts.
You were expecting her to object, but instead she seemed to push her breasts out here more, so it would be easier for him.
You couldn't belive how jealous you felt as you saw Jay reach up and cup your girlfriend's breasts, as he started to fondle them, squeezing them, and every now and again he would look over at you with a grin on his face.
As you sat there, you really wanted to say or do something, but you felt way too intimidated to do anything, even as he was groping your girlfriend.
"Yo bitch, stick out your tongue!" Jay then told your girlfriend as she slowly did what he told her, and the next thing you witnessed got you stunned, as Jay leaned up and planted his own tongue on hers as he then sucked hers into his mouth.
You felt like you wanted to whimper as you watched as your girlfriend responded and began to tongue kiss this rude black man back.
As this went on you felt even more jealous and humiliated as you just sat there, but then you saw Jay whisper something in your girlfriend's ear, which made her start to move a bit.
"But... he's my boyfriend." Your girlfriend then said as she looked over at you.
"Yo, that white boy of yours doesn't mind watching." Jay told her, and even though you did mind, you couldn't bring yourself to say anything.
And the next thing you witnessed was even more shocking, as you saw your girlfriend getting down on her knees right in between Jay's legs, as she the slowly reached up and pulled down his briefs.
"Oh god..." You heard your girlfriend moan out as Jay's huge black cock sprung free from under his briefs, you couldn't believe that it had been real.
"Now use that sweet tongue of yours bitch." Jay told your girlfriend, as she gave you a small look and then turned her attention to his massive erect black cock.
You felt so inferior as your girlfriend wrapped her lips around his big head, as she slowly started to suck him off, your own penis shriveled at the sheer sight of that thing.
"That's it bitch, use those big fucking tits of yours." Jay told your girlfriend as she held her breasts around his cock, running them up and down, as she sucked him off, as she did that Jay looked over at your with a smug look, and you hadn't felt more inferior and humiliated in your life.
"I think it's time that you took that bikini bottom of bitch..." Jay then told your girlfriend as she slowly stood up, even though it looked like that she didn't want to stop sucking him.


You felt so jealous as you saw your girlfriend step out of her bikini bottoms, revealing her naked butt.
"Damn bitch, not that's one hell of an ass." Jay then said grinning.
"What do you think niggas?" Jay said as he stood up and turned your girlfriend around, showing off her butt to his two black thugs.
"Hell yeah bitch, that's one fine ass you got there." One of them told her, and something that you hadn't noticed before was that your girlfriend had his fingers wrapped around Jay's black cock, which made you feel so jealous.
"so bitch, why don't we show that white boy of yours how it's done." Jay then told her as he grinned over at you.
"Mmm..." Your girlfriend just moaned as she agreed.
"Now bend over bitch..." Jay told your girlfriend as she bent over over.
"Go slow... I've never had something that huge before." Your girlfriend then said moaning, which made you feel so inferior as Jay looked at you with his smug look.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Small update on my previous Blog post

Just went through the picture stories that I've posted, and it seems that I'm further along than I thought.
Which means I can start posting newer stories much sooner.
Can actually start posting brand new stories in a post or two.

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Gambling (Picture Version)









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Gambling (Text Version)

In college some of your room mates were often playing poker, as well as betting on football matches along with baseball, and it was then that you discovered that you could bet on pretty much any game out there.
At first your bets were small, ten dollars on a football match, but as time passed your bets started to get larger and larger, and at first you won most of your bets.
But then in your senior year in college you started to loose more and more, and soon you were borrowing money to gamble.
Since gambling were quite popular at your college, there were a few bookies that you could place your bets at.
And it was because of your bets at this bookie that you started to get into real trouble, and one day there was a knock on your dorm room door.
"Hey... who are you?" You said as two black guys pushed their way into your room.
"They're with me." You heard coming from over at the door, and as you turned around you saw the meanest looking black guy you had ever seen.
"What... what do you want?" You said stuttering feeling a bit intimidated.
"You owe Miles money, white boy." He told you in a rough voice.
Miles was one of the bookies that you had placed some bad bets to.
"I... I don't have the money, but maybe next week..." You said feeling worried.
"Take that computer over there, that looks like it could bring in some cash." He told the two black guys in the room.
"N... no that's my computer, I need that..." You said stuttering.
"Yo listen up white boy, you should be glad that I don't break your knees." That mean black guy told you as you got more than a little intimidated.
As the three of them left, you saw one of your room mates coming back.
"Hey, Tyrone wasn't here for you, was he?" Your room mate asked you.
"Yeah..." You nodded not knowing his name until your room mate told you.
"Oh shit, you're in some real trouble then, that's one person you don't want to mess with." Your room mate then told you.
Your room mate then told that Tyrone was someone that the bookies at your college used when someone couldn't pay back what they owed, and he had beaten up quite a few people that hadn't payed, your room mate also told you that there were rumors that Tyrone had connections with the Black Stripes, who was a large black gang downtown, and listening to your room mate you got more and more scared.
The very next day Tyrone showed up at your dorm room again.
"These are some of the brothas homework that you will be doing." Tyrone told you handing you a bunch of books.
"But... I... I don't have time for my own." You stuttered out feeling worried.
"Does it look like I care, just be sure that you do these first, or else you're going to get fucked up white boy." Tyrone told you in a mean voice.
"Oh... okay..." You told him feeling more and more intimidated by him.
"Also this Friday, you'll be one of the waiters down at our fraternity." He told you as you reluctantly nodded because you didn't want him to get more upset.


That Friday was one of the most humiliating days of your life, Tyrone had you do anything that his fraternity brothas wanted you to do, you were even told to go over to a cheerleader fraternity and hand them a note, but that wasn't the worst part, you were made to do it completely nude, and you felt so humiliated as they laughed at you.
After that day you were a constant waiter over at Tyrone's fraternity, and though you really started to hate Tyrone, who was the rudest and meanest guy you had ever met, you were way too intimidated and scared of him to do anything about it.
And since you were doing so many brothas homeworks, your own grades started to fall more and more, until you even failed some courses.
At the college graduation, even though that you had such low grades that you barely passed, you were still glad, since you had managed to pay Tyrone's bookies off, and you were free of the rudest black guy you had ever met, and you wished that you would never meet him again.
As a couple of years passed, and because of your lousy grades you couldn't get anything but a low paying job.
Even though you didn't like your job at C-Mart, you did have one bright moment in your day, and that was coming home to your girlfriend.
You had met her two years ago, and it was love at first sight for you, you had never seen such a beautiful girl before, and when she finally went out with you, it was one of the happiest days of your life.
But the happiest day in your life came just last week when you asked her to marry you, and she said yes, and at that moment you felt like the luckiest guy in the world.
During the last two years with your girlfriend, now your fiance, you hadn't gambled much at all, but as it was time for Super Bowl, you couldn't resist.
So you asked around a bit, and then finally found a bookie that you could place a bet at, but before you placed at bet there you checked the bookie out.
There wasn't much that you could find out about him, just that he was a married thirty four year old white guy, who looked like he hadn't spent a day in a gym in his entire life, much like yourself you hated to admit, although his wife who assisted him in his office, was quite good looking, and you couldn't help but to wonder how a guy like him could get a woman like that, which made you think of your own beautiful fiance.
Then when you couldn't find out anymore, you placed a bet at the bookies, and amazingly you won, which caused you to keep on playing.
And then a month later, you owed him almost five grand, which you didn't have, and then one day you got a call that the bookie wanted to meet you in his office.
When your bride-to-be asked you about it, you told her that you had made a couple of bad bets, but that you would take care of it, that's why you were going down to see the bookies now.
As you got down to his office you started to feel more and more uncomfortable, what little you had learned about the bookie, the fact that you hadn't seen any bodyguards, made you feel a bit better, but you still owed him quite a bit of money.


"Ah good of you to be here on time." The bookie told you almost sounding polite.
"Now I know I owe you a..." You were interrupted by him.
"Would you like something to drink?" He asked you.
"No... I'm fine thank you..." You told him.
"And about what you owe me, I'm afraid I'm going to have to ask you to sit down for a while." He then told you which you found a bit strange.
"Why?" You asked. "Well I don't actually handle collections, one of my boss's men does that." As he told you that he had a boss you started to feel a bit more worried.
"And if I could give you some advice before he arrives, don't do anything to upset him, and what ever you do, don't disrespect him." The bookie told you, as if he himself was rather scared of this man who was on his way.
And then all of a sudden the door opened and the bookie's wife walked in alongside this huge and intimidating looking black man.
As you sat behind him you couldn't' get a good look at him, but you did notice something rather strange, he had his hand on the bookie's wife's butt, and though you couldn't be sure, it did look like the bookie also was aware of this, and it appeared as if he wasn't going to say anything about it.
"So where's this fool who owes the boss money?" The black man asked the bookie.
"He... he's sitting over there." The bookie told him and you couldn't help but to notice that the bookie seemed rather intimidated by this man.
As he turned around, you saw a rough but familiar face, a face that you had hoped never to see again.
"Well now, who do we have here..." He said with that rude and smug look on his face.
Now here in front of you stood Tyrone, the man you had despised during your last year in college, a man that was the rudest guy you had ever met, words couldn't describe how much you didn't like him.
"I... I..." You stuttered feeling worried as you got interrupted.
"Shut the fuck up white boy... lets make one thing clear, you owe my boss money, and that is something that he doesn't like, and that makes me very upset." Tyrone then told you in a mean voice which made you feel more intimidated and scared than you had ever felt before.
"I... I don't have the money but..." You managed to stutter out.
"That's why you're here fool..." He told you in his rude way.
By now you could clearly tell that the bookie was almost as scared of Tyrone as you were.
"Hand over your wallet." Tyrone then told you.
"But I don't..." You were trying to say. "You better not be talking back to me white boy." He told in his mean voice.
"O... of... course not... here..." You slowly handed him your wallet.
"First of all we're going to empty out all your bank and credit cards." Tyrone told you.
"And then we're... well what do we have here... who's the bitch?" Tyrone then said as he held up a photo of your bride-to-be.
"Th... that's... my fiance." You stuttered out, not liking what he had called her, but you felt way to scared to say anything about that.


"So, getting married are you?" Tyrone said with a smug look on his face.
"Ehm... yes..." You said feeling more and more worried.
"Well she's one fine looking bitch, maybe I should come over and show her some moves in bed, for you wedding day." Tyrone then said with a grin on his face.
"N... no..." You got the nerve up to object.
"What!, I hope you're not telling me what I can, and cannot do!" Tyrone then said with a very stern sound of voice, which made you feel even more intimidated.
"I... I'm not... but... she's... she's my fiance, and we're going to get married." You stuttered out feeling anxious.
"So fucking what... tell me white boy, she ever been with a nigga before?" Tyrone then kept on taunting you, as you remembered just how much you despised this rude black man, and even though you wanted to speak out, you felt way too intimidated to say anything.
"That's... that... that's not any of your busi..." You got the courage up to say.
"So, disrespecting me right in my face." Tyrone then said as he got even meaner looking as he walked towards you.
"Get the fuck up white boy!" He then told you as you slowly got up on your feet feeling so scared.
"Arghh..." You fell back into the chair after being hit in the gut by Tyrone.
"I... I'm... I'm sorry..." You pleaded with his as you were trying to catch your breath, feeling so intimidated, knowing that he could break you in a half if he wanted to.
"And don't you ever talk back to me again white boy." Tyrone then told you in his meanest of voices.
"But just because of that, I'm going to tell you right now, I am going to fuck that sweet looking bitch of yours." Tyrone then told you as you felt so anxious.
"I..." You wanted to say something, but at the last moment you stopped, feeling too scared and intimidated.
"And not only that white boy, you are going to help me do it." Tyrone then told you with a smug look on his face.
Tyrone then told you that this Friday you will tell your fiance that you are going out, and that she would dress hot because you want to show her off.
Though you hated to admit it, that was something that you had been wanting to ask her for some time now, you did want to show off your beautiful girlfriend, knowing that she was yours, but now it was the guy that you despised so much that was calling the shots.
As Friday draws closer and closer, you feel more and more worried, even anxious.
Then as Friday arrived you couldn't believe how gorgeous your fiance looked, she wore her sexy black dress, and to your surprise you could tell that she didn't wear a bra, you could almost see her large breasts through the dress, and for a moment you forgot all about Tyrone, but then it came back, and you felt even more anxious.
Then you got a phonecall from Tyrone, telling you to come outside, and as you asked your girlfriend to wait, you walked outside and saw this black SUV parked outside your house, and at that moment this mean looking black guy got out of the car and called you over.


"Yo white boy." Tyrone said as you got inside the car.
"H... hello." You said feeling more than a little uncomfortable.
"So tell me, how's your bride-to-be looking?" Tyrone then asked with a smug look on his face, as the two huge black guys sitting in the backseat grinned.
"She's... she's... looking gorgeous." You reluctantly told him as he gave you a mean look, and you knew that you had to answer.
"Damn niggas, soon this white boy's girlfriend is going to be moaning this nigga's name." Tyrone then said grinning which made you feel so anxious.
"What do you think about that white boy, my nigga here going to fuck your girlfriend." One of the black guys in the backseat taunted you.
"You better not be disrespectful, you better answer him." Tyrone looked at you in a mean way.
"I... I... I don't like... it..." You nervously spoke out, which was the only thing you thought of that wouldn't be too disrespectful to say.
"Well you two wait right here, I haven't decided wether or not I will be keeping this fool inside the house with me." Tyrone then told the two black guys in the backseat.
You felt your heart starting to beat faster and faster as the two of you stepped out of the car, and started to walk up to the front door.
"Please Tyrone... please don't do this... I love her so much." You then whimpered out.
"Damn you're pathetic, it's going to feel so fucking good hearing that bitch of your begging for this nigga." Tyrone told you as he kept his hand over his crotch, grinning at you.
A moment later you opened the door and the two of you stepped inside your house, and as you did, your girlfriend came around the corner.
"Honey I... who's this?" She asked you when Tyrone came into view.
"This... this... is Tyrone." You told her quietly.
"Oh but I thought... oh..." Your girlfriend said, as you saw that she realized who this was.
You had mentioned Tyrone to her a few times, as you had told her that he was this rude bully from college that you despised.
"Yo bitch... looking good... white boy here wasn't lying." Tyrone then said with a grin on his face.
"Honey?" Your fiance looked a bit confused.
"Sweetheart... I... this..." You tried to explain but you didn't know how.
"Look bitch... your boy here thought that you should have a nigga inside you before marrying him." Tyrone then told her with a smug look on his face.
"What... I don't... honey?" She said looking over at you, but all you could do was to look down a bit, as you felt so anxious.
"You don't want me to...well...?" She asked you again looking at you.
As you looked up at her, she looked so beautiful, but then you looked down a bit again and reluctantly nodded yes.


"Look bitch, this fool of yours owes me money, and this is just one way to pay it off." Tyrone then told her, and you could tell that your girlfriend then realized that you owed them a lot more than you had told her.
Then you were shocked as you heard what your fiance said next.
"If... If I do what you want, will you let him go?" She asked him.
"That's depends." Tyrone said with a smug look on his face.
"That depends on what?" She then asked him.
"If you're any good bitch." He then told her with an evil grin on his face, as your girlfriend then nodded.
"Get over to that couch bitch." Tyrone told her, as she then leaned over to you.
"I will try and get this over with as fast as possible honey... I'm doing this because I love you." She then told you, but that really didn't put your mind at ease.
Then you saw your fiance walking over towards the couch, and that rude black guy following right behind her.
As your girlfriend stopped at the couch and turned around, Tyrone leaned right over and planted his lips on hers, and you felt so jealous as you saw she started to kiss him back, with full tongue.
All during this Tyrone had his hands on your girlfriend's butt, squeezing and groping her, and just as he fondled her breasts, though you didn't want to admit it, you could hear a soft moan coming from your girlfriend, like she was enjoying it.
"Lets get these clothes off of you..." Tyrone then told her as she slowly let her dress fall down on the floor, and a moment later she had stepped out of her thong, and now here your girlfriend was, standing completely naked in front of this rude black man that you despised so much.
As you reluctantly watched your girlfriend move in front of Tyrone, you could swear that she leaned over and whispered something to him.
"Hell yeah bitch... you're looking fine as hell..." Tyrone then told her with a grin on his face, and as he did that you thought, no she couldn't have asked him anything like that.
Then a few moments later Tyrone had removed his shirt and was stepping out of his pants, revealing something that got an amazed look on your girlfriend's face.
"I think you're going to have to lube this nigga up first bitch..." Tyrone then told her as he sat down on the couch, and as he did you saw this enormous black cock sticking right up, your own penis even shrunk more at the sight of that monster.
As your girlfriend slowly got down on her knees she still had that amazed look on her face, when she gave you a small look, just before she lowered her head down over that black cock.
You thought that your heart would stop as you witnessed your girlfriend's lips wrapped around that fat head of his, as she was trying to suck him.
"Damn bitch, can't you do any better than that." Tyrone then said as he looked over at you with a grin on his face, and as you looked over at your girlfriend, it was almost as if she was offended by that, and it looked like she was trying harder.


"That's more like it bitch, suck that mutha fucka..." Tyrone told her as he taunted you.
"I think it lubed up good now, turn around bitch..." You didn't want to admit it, but your girlfriend almost seemed dissapointed when he told her to stop giving head.
"It's so big... I don't know if I can take it..." Your fiance then softly said which made you feel so inferior.
"You've not had a nigga before, so you're bound to be tight... but I'll make it fit." Tyrone then said as he had a smug look on his face as he looked over at you.
"Oh.... goddddd..." You girlfriend then moaned out loud as Tyrone pushed a few inches inside of her.
You couldn't believe that this could ever happen, that rude black guy that you despised so much, was now here in front of you having his way with the girl of your dreams.
"Damn you're tight bitch..." Tyrone said as he seemed to be pulling his cock out of her.
"N..no... don't' pull it out..." You felt so jealous and humiliated as you heard your girlfriend moan.
"Like this nigga huh bitch... then take it..." Tyrone told as he then shoved the whole thing inside of her.
"Ahhhh.... ohhhh goddddd..." Your girlfriend moaned out loudly, and by the look of her face, you knew what had happened, she had orgasmed, you had seen that look on her face once before, when you went down on her and used a vibrator.
After that she started to move with him, moving her hips as he slammed into her.
You felt so weak and inferior as you looked as this rude black guy, grinning at you as he pounded your beautiful girlfriend, and if that wasn't worse enough, it was when she moaned.
"Oh yes... fuck me... with that black cock..." She moaned loudly making you feel so humiliated.
"Ah fuck... turn around bitch." Tyrone then grunted.
Your girlfriend then quickly turned around and got down on her knees, it was like she knew what he wanted.
"Eat it bitch..." Tyrone grunted as your girlfriend wrapped her lips around his cock just in time as he erupted.
You couldn't belive that your girlfriend was sucking him off as he was spewing cum in her mouth, and it looked like she was more than eager to swallow his entire load of sperm.
"So... much..." Your girlfriend moaned out a little and as she did some semen poured out from her mouth, as she quickly closed her mouth and kept on sucking.
Then a while later after having humiliated you some more, Tyrone asked her where your bedroom was, and your girlfriend was more than eager to show him.
That night you spent the night on the couch, though it was hard to sleep, and the times you did fall asleep, you were awoken by your girlfriend's loud moans.

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Monday, September 15, 2014

Been writing a lot of stories lately

Seems I've been in the writing mood as of late.
Think I've written some of my hottest stories this last year.
Though it will unfortunatelly be some time before I can post any of them , since I have a huge backlog of stories to post. Just to give you a small idea of the backlog, I have to post about 150 stories before I get to the stories I've written this year.
Many of the stories that I'm posting at the moment are about five to seven years old, which shocked me a bit.
But I'm going to try and post more stories more frequently, as I really want to post the stories I've written recently.
Unfortunatelly there is some work that needs to be done on my older picture stories before I can post them.
Like finding the higher quality versions of the pictures, editing them, spellchecking the text, that sort of thing.
Yes, I'm quite lazy when it comes to reworking my older stories.

(Just checked the date on the picture story that I just posted below this post. It was written in 2007-01-20.)

Hope you are enjoying the stories, because I love writing them.
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