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Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Erotic Rendezvous: Black Men White Women #3

There’s nothing more natural than white women and Black men coming together.

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Saturday, August 27, 2011

Here’s me hoping… Estella Warren

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The beautiful Estella Warren first caught my eye in the fantasy movie Beauty and The Beast from 2010.
She is a former three-time Canadian champion in synchronized swimming.
Currently she is a model and actress.

Here’s me hoping… that we will get to see some sweaty action between her and a powerful Black man.

Estella Warren Wikipedia: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Estella_Warren

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Tuesday, August 23, 2011

The Black Ex-Con Workers (Picture Version)




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The Black Ex-Con Workers (Text Version)

All through high school you were bullied around, you had always been the weak kid, the one that got picked last in sports.
Then after high school you left and got a job at a small factory in the town, but you liked it, no one knew you, and the best part you didn't get bullied by anyone.
Things were going rather good for you, you had even met a girl who was the most beautiful girl you had ever seen, and the happiest day of your life was when you asked her out and she said yes.
You didn't want to loose this girl, so you took a loan at the bank and bought a house, where you and your girlfriend then moved in to.
But then a year ago the town fell on hard times, and the owner of the factory where you worked sold it to someone from the big city.

You and your co-workers were especially nervous the day that the new owner was going to arrive, since there had been rumors about lay offs.
As you all stood in the factory waiting, you had to admit, when you saw those three large black men walked in to the factory, you were rather shocked, and so was your other co-workers.
You lived in a southern town with a population of all white folks, so seeing these black men walk in made you feel rather nervous, as you then found out that one of them was the new owner.
But surprisingly no one was fired, in fact a week or so later they started to take in more to work there.
Though no one from the town, the men who started working there were all black, and if you had to admit it, rather intimidating.
But there was something that bothered you even more, and that was that all these new workers were given positions higher than all the white folks who worked there, including yourself.
And soon after the factory started to change, you and the rest of the white folks who worked there were taking orders from these new black workers.
Most of whom spent their time playing cards, when they weren't bossing all of you around.
After work when you and your buddies would go to a bar, you would all talk about telling these black workers to mind their own business, and that you all should be telling them what to do.
But back at the factory none of you had the guts to stand up to any of them.
In fact, you then found out that these black workers were all ex-convicts who were out of parole, which made all of you even more intimidated by them.
And lately there had been rumors about one of your buddies, Peter, that his wife was cheating on him with one of the black ex-convicts.
One of your other buddies had actually seen this guy Rufus leave Peter's house in the evening after being given a hug by your buddies’ wife.
Not only that, but at work you and the guys had seen Rufus really boss around Peter as well.
Which must have been extra humiliating for your buddy, but at least he didn't know about Rufus and his wife, at least you thought that he didn't.
After that the times at the bar after work started to get more and more quiet, because most of your buddies had begun to suspect that their girlfriend's and wives had been visited by these black ex-convicts as well.
And just last week as you were walking passed a table when the ex-convicts were playing cards, you saw a picture on the table.
It was Jim's wife, one of your other buddies wife on the picture, and she was completely naked.
But that wasn't the worst part, as you were walking back, you saw Jim standing at the table handing the ex-convicts a six pack of beer.
And there was no way that he couldn't have not seen his wife's picture on the table, and yet he did what they told him.
And you couldn't help but to imagine what it would have been like if it would have been your girlfriend on the picture, and you didn't know what you would do then.
Though you didn't want to admit it to yourself, because you would have liked to think that you would have stood up for yourself.
But the truth was that you would probably not have done anything either, as you felt so intimidated by these black ex-convicts.


Then today as you were working one of the ex-convicts called for you.
"Ehm... someone... called for me?" You said as you walked over to a table where three of the black ex-convicts sat.
"Yo! I called for you quite some time ago, you better fucking get over here the moment I call for you next time, aiight white boy!" Jerome told you.
"I'm... I'm sorry, I'll try..." You apologized for being late even though you had walked over there the moment you were told to.
And the ex-convict that had called you over was Jerome, someone you had really hoped that it wouldn't be.
Jerome was one of the roughest of the black ex-convicts, and he was one of those that you and co-workers feared the most.
"Listen up white boy, after work today you are either going to give me your car, or give me a ride where I need to go!" Jerome told you looking at you in a mean way.
"I... I can... give you a ride..." You said quietly, not wanting to give him your car, but at the same time you didn't want to give him a ride either, but you didn't have anywhere near enough courage to say otherwise.
"Good, I just got a call from this white girl I've been seeing, she must really miss her nigga!" Jerome said as they all laughed.
All during the day this was all that you could think off, you were just hoping that it wasn't to one of your buddies houses you were taking Jerome.

Then as work ended you walked out to the parking lot and got your car, then you pulled over and waited by the entrance.
As you sat there waiting, a couple of your buddies walked by.
"You going over to the bar later?" One of them asked you.
"No... I can't... I'm giving Jerome a ride." You reluctantly told them.
"Oh... oh okay..." One of them said in a rather strange voice, almost like he knew something that you didn't.
"Yo white boy, move the fuck over, I'm driving!" Jerome told you as he came out, and then as he drove off he put in a tape with rap music.
"Damn can't wait to get over to this bitch's house, she has these fucking amazing titties, and she's such a freak in bed!" Jerome said which made you feel rather uncomfortable as you listened to him.
After a while you started to recognize the streets more and more, and then as Jerome pulled into your street you started to feel anxious, and then a moment later you felt so horrible, as Jerome pulled up onto your driveway.
"Thi... this... is my house..." You then said quietly.
"Is that a fact..." Jerome said looking at you with a smug face as the two of you got out of the car.
"So that's your girlfriend up there huh, white boy?!" Jerome told you as he looked up at one of the windows of your house.
As you looked up, you were shocked to see your beautiful girlfriend standing right there in the window, and if that was bad enough, she was wearing this see-through top, and it was clear that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.
"Damn, look at those big white titties, your girlfriend sure is stacked, huh white boy!" Jerome told you with a grin on his face.
"I... I... don’t'..." You didn't know what to say, you just stood there feeling jealous and humiliated.
"Yo listen up white boy! I've been fucking that girlfriend of yours for a couple of weeks now, and I'm going to give you a choice." Jerome told you as you stood there feeling even more humiliated.
"You can either stand outside here looking in through the windows, for all your neighbors to see, or you can come inside and serve me beer whilst I'm doing your girlfriend!" Jerome told you which made you feel so weak and inferior.
"I... I'll come... in..." You said reluctantly, as you were hoping that your girlfriend would say that it was all a mistake.

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Friday, August 19, 2011

Two Voluptuous White Housewives Teasing their Black Men

When their husbands are away on business, these two housewives invite their Black lovers for a pool party.


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Monday, August 15, 2011

Friday, August 12, 2011

The 1 000 000 Views Post

As the blog passes one million views, I just thought I would say how honored I am that so many of you like the blog and keep coming back. I hope that you continue to visit the blog, because I have lots more to post.

Here's a little something to celebrate:

This gorgeous woman loves when a powerful black man takes her in the ass.



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Wednesday, August 10, 2011

In Africa, a White woman falls for a Black man

After seeing this strong African taking a bath, a white woman can’t stop thinking about him.


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Friday, August 5, 2011

a Black Gangsta Gathering (Picture Version)





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a Black Gangsta Gathering (Text Version)

You and your girlfriend were attending a party at Jamaal N'bogo's house.
Not all, but most of those that were there knew the real reason for the party, Jamaal had just taken over as the boss of the black gang he just to be a member of.
Although there were mostly black thugs, and a couple lesser known gangsta rappers.
There were also a few white couples there, you being one of them, most of you worked for the gang as accountants.
Some of you worked for the city, but were paid off by the gang to take care of anything related to the law.
Now the previous boss had treated you all with certain respect, but now as Jamaal took over, that had all changed.
Most whites that worked for him were now shown their place, as the lowest part of the gang.

Even though you had taken care of some of the gang's thugs that had been caught by the police, and through your job in the city hall you had managed to get them released and all charges dropped.
Even with this, you were below all the other black thugs in the gang, even those that hadn't fully joined.
You were often shown your place by them, but there wasn't much that you could do about it, to tell the truth.
Even if you could do something, you probably wouldn't, you were much too intimidated by Jamaal.
At the party as you were going up to Mr. N'bogo to deliver a gift to him, you were stopped by Tyreel, Mr. N'bogo's right hand man.
"Where do you think you're going white boy?" He said as he and another black thug stepped in front of you and your girlfriend.
"Ehm... I was... I was just going to deliver this gift to Mr. N'bogo." You stuttered a bit, feeling somewhat intimidated by Tyreel as you knew about his reputation as one of the roughest and most feared thugs in the gang.
"I'll take care of that boy." He told you.
"But I... okay..." You felt too intimidated by Tyreel to say anything else to him, so you handed him your gift, which he just threw on the floor and then looked at you to see if you would do anything, but you just looked down a bit, as he grinned at you.
"So white boy, who's the bitch." Tyreel then said, looking at your girlfriend, and even though you didn't appreciate her being called that one bit, there wasn't much you could say about it.
"Oh... this is my girlfriend... this is Tyreel..." You reluctantly introduced your girlfriend to him.
"That's Mr. Tyreel to you boy." He first said as he looked at you.
"I'm... I'm sorry... Mr. Tyreel." You said feeling humiliated as Tyreel grinned at you, he seemed to be taking a lot of pleasure in treating you like the lowest.
"Damn bitch, you are looking fine today..." Tyreel said as he laid his black hand on your girlfriend's hip, something you didn't like at all.
"Oh... thank you." Your girlfriend said, a bit surprised at how forward Tyreel was.
Then you saw him reached down with his hand as he slid it down over her butt, and squeezed her a bit, as he did that your girlfriend looked over at you, and you looked at her a bit before you looked down, as you really wanted say something, but you knew what would happen it you told him something he didn't want to hear.
"Well I'm afraid this nigger has to attend to some business now, but I might be back to talk to some more." Tyreel then said.
"Oh okay..." You replied.
"Not talking to you white boy... and don't even think about leaving before I have gotten to know your girlfriend a bit better." He grinned at you as he walked away, leaving you there feeling rather worried at his last comment.
"Honey I..." Your girlfriend looked a bit guilty for not doing anything to stop him from touching her.
"It's okay sweetheart... these thugs can be a bit rough, but I'm sure he was showing us who's charge, I'm sure he wont do anything like that again." At least you really hoped so, but were a bit anxious.

As the party went on you saw how a couple of thugs were talking to another white couple, and as you saw how one of the thugs grabbed one of the girl's breasts right there in front of her husband, you knew how he felt, not being able to do much about it.
And at that moment you were very glad that Tyreel hadn't come back to see you again.
Then a moment later your girlfriend took you back to a little more secluded part of the Mr. Nbogo's house, where she had found an old water pump, your girlfriend had always enjoying working in gardens.
"Isn't this just beautiful..." She said as she showed you to it.
"Not as beautiful as you." You said, as she gave you a little kiss.
"Ah look at that dawg, wasn't that sweet." You then heard a voice from behind, it was Tyreel and another black thug.
"Yeah, but I bet the girl can do a lot better." Darnell and Tyreel grinned.
"What do you say bitch, want to prove the nigga here wrong?" Tyreel grinned.
"N... no I don't think..." Your girlfriend looked over at you and then back at Tyreel.
"Oh come on, a kiss wont hurt you... I'm sure your boyfriend here wont mind his girlfriend having a nigga give you a kiss." Tyreel taunted you.
"Will you white boy?" As he said that, you really wanted to say that you minded, but you were too intimidated by these black thugs.
"I... I guess one kiss would... be okay..." You reluctantly said as your girlfriend looked a little surprised.
"Oh it will be more than okay..." Tyreel said as he then walked over to your girlfriend, as he then placed both of his hands on her hip as he then pulled her up against his chest.
You felt so jealous as you watched at what happened next, Tyreel leaned over and planted his lips on your girlfriend's, as he then started to kiss her.
But as you thought it would be over, you were a bit shocked when your girlfriend opened her mouth and took his tongue in her mouth.
As they started to tongue, somewhat passionate, which made you feel more than a little worried.
At this point Tyreel's hands had moved down and were grabbing your girlfriend's butt cheeks.
If that wasn't bad enough the next moment Tyreel reached up with his right hand and cupped your girlfriend's breast, at which point you could clearly hear a moan coming from your girlfriend, which made you feel even more jealous.
You wanted to put a stop to it, but you then saw Darnell standing beside you with a grin on his face, and then you felt weak again.
"Damn white boy... this bitch of yours sure is sweet." Tyreel then said as he released your girlfriend, who seemed to be really caught up by Tyreel, and to your shock, she seemed to be turned on, she hadn't even opened her eyes yet.
"Well... I... I think..." You got enough nerve up to say something.
"Yo shut the fuck up white boy, I'm not done yet." Tyreel then told you.
"Bitch, why don’t' you pull down that dress a bit, show my nigga here those bit white titties." Tyreel then told your girlfriend, which made you feel anxious.
But even more so you got when your girlfriend just seemed to nod, as she slowly slid her shoulder straps off, letting her dress fall open, revealing her firm breasts.

"Damn white boy, your girlfriend sure has a nice pair of tits." Darnell then said with an evil grin on his face.
"Yo, you wont mind if my nigga here goes over and feels your girlfriend up a bit, do you white boy?" Tyreel then said, putting you in your place again.
"I... I guess not..." You reluctantly said.
Then you witnessed Darnell walk over to your girlfriend as he then cupped both of her breasts from behind, as he then started to really feel her up.
"I bet your girlfriend is real tight, isn’t' she? having been with a white boy like yourself." Tyreel then asked with a grin on his face.
"Please Tyreel... don't..." You tried to plead with him.
"What! I think you need a lesson in knowing you place white boy." Tyreel then told you.
"Yo dawg, help the bitch out of her dress..." Tyreel then told Darnell.
You felt so humiliated as your girlfriend stepped out of her dress, now standing all naked in front of these two black thugs, and then you saw Tyreel stepping out of his pants, revealing his huge black cock.
"Yo, a white boy like yourself should feel fucking honored that a nigga like myself is going to fuck his girlfriend." Tyreel told you making you feel humiliated as he walked up to your girlfriend.
"Turn around bitch." Tyreel told you girlfriend, and you felt even more jealous as she didn't seem to hesitate at all, like she wanted this to happen.
You then saw Tyreel grab his fat cock as he guided it up to your girlfriend's sweet pussy, and then he turned around and gave you an evil grin as he pushed inside of her, making her moan out load.
"Damn bitch, you're tight as hell..." Tyreel grunted as he started to pound her more and more.
You couldn't believe that this was happening, this black thug was fucking your beautiful and loving girlfriend right in front of you.
If that wasn't enough, she seemed to be enjoying herself, moaning loudly in pleasure, like she had never done with you.

A little later Tyreel started to grunt heavier and heavier, and right then you just knew that he was pumping your girlfriend full of cum as you saw him grab her and hold her tightly.
"Oh godd..." You then heard your girlfriend moan.
"You dawg, don't mind having some seconds, do you?" Tyreel then said to Darnell.
"Hell no..." Darnell said as he got up behind you girlfriend and dropped his pants, revealing an almost as big of a black cock as Tyreel's.
At that point your girlfriend looked around at you, and gave you a look that almost told you that she wanted this more than she had ever wanted you.
You felt so humiliated as you stood there watching another black thug have his way with your girlfriend.
"I hope you don't go and disrespect me again white boy." Tyreel then told you.
"I... I wont... I'm... I'm sorry..." You whimpered a bit.
"Good, nothing like a white boy knowing his place." Tyreel grinned at you.

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