The Changes a Girl Makes
I have never felt a sensation before. God that girl was good at that. Told from the girl's point of view: I have always enjoyed receiving foot worship. My name is Angela. I wear a size 5. My…
True Romance
It was Valentine’s Day, the day of love and affection. I was in my European-style kitchen cooking up some oxtails, brown rice, and vegetables. The meal was for my woman, Drew. She was a short brown-skinned Ebony goddess with a…
South Beach Sex Magic
I was out in Miami doing a photo shoot. The weather was gorgeous, sunny, and warm. I was shirtless, garbed in long white shorts and matching sneakers. The woman I photographed for my double summer edition of Goodfella$ magazine was…
Uptown Flava/BK Style
Chapter 1: Early Morning Uptown. Harlem, New York, May 25, 1998, sleeping in a cozy apartment was DeVante, a brown-skinned African-American male and high school senior. At exactly 6:30 in the morning, 2Pac's "I Get Around" song serenaded the bedroom…
Aunt Nellie
"Clean your plate, Walt," Aunt Nellie admonished her eighteen year old nephew, "we don't want to waste food, there are starving children all over the world who would give anything for your left overs!" "Yes, Auntie," Walt dutifully replied, as he sco
High-Speed Pussy
It was early morning as I drove up West 72nd Street in my ice-blue Ferrari F430. It felt like summer on this spring day. I turned right driving fast up Riverside Drive at a top speed when I finally stopped…
Masquerade Ball
The blaring hip-hop and R&B music synchronized with the energy that oozed of the hundred costumed bodies at my Halloween Masquerade Ball at the Cipriani in Wall Street. Guests thronged the dance floor and photographers from my Goodfella$ magazine ran…
Special Delivery
The snow buried New York City like a traditional Christmas Day. I was in my Manhattan high-rise on Sutton Place, livid because I could not go out for dinner with one of my women due to the blizzard. I decided to…
Flood Gates (Pt. 2)
I knew Delores would be at work that day - she works part time at a new office building downtown - so I went home to get a few things. The house was spotless. Not a single indicator of the…
finding master
It had been my dream all along to be someone’s sissy slave. To be able to please them time and time again. I met my master in a gay club that had cross dressing night. I was of course dressed…