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Tuesday, May 05, 2009 

When I first got into the literary industry six years ago I was told by a very successful author not to do business with black distributors or small independent black book stores. I admit, I lost a lot of respect for that author after that. I figured the author had gotten a raw deal from someone but that it had to be an isolated incident.  Fast forward to today....It breaks my heart to say that some of what that author said to me has come true. Very few black distributors pay authors/publishers on time. Adding insult to injury, you have to chase them down for your money. The funny part is that in most cases they were the ones that called you asking for your book. Why is that?

 

We do have some good distributors out there.  Black and Noble, in my opinion, is one of the best to do business with. African World and Lushena  are a couple other good ones. But, with the good comes the bad. Now I'm not going to call companies out, but we have several that never pay on time.

 

Some African American book stores are just as bad. They owe you money and just ignore you until you walk in and then it's, "I was just about to contact you." Yeah I know you were. On the flipside, we do have several book stores that really appreciate authors and take care of them. Some of them are: Black Vision Books (St. Louis, MO), Frugal Book Store (Roxbury, Massachusetts), Black and Nobel (Philadelphia, PA), Nubian Books (Atlanta, GA), Expression Books, African American Art (Greensboro, NC), The Cultural Connection (Milwaukee, WI), Community Book Center (New Orleans, LA) and Pyramid Books (Boynton Beach, FL) -  just to name a few. If I didn't name your store, that does not mean you don't do good business.  These are just a few stores that in my opinion are the best at what they do and I've never had a problem with. There are plenty more, but I didn't want to get into a long list of stores trying not to piss off anyone.

 

This whole situation is sad, because a lot of authors have not reached a level of success where they can quit their day jobs and write full time. That means several authors are using their paychecks to print and ship their books. They are dependent on the money the stores and distributors agree to pay them. But more times than not, the author gets the run-around and spends a good amount of time trying to call a number that never gets answered.

 

We have to be better towards one another. It's crazy when "other" distributors can cut a check on time and ours can not. We are too busy robbing Peter to pay Paul and Tyrone. It's ridiculous!  The book stores and distributors don’t work for free.  So why are authors expected to?  We do not write for free. We may write for the love of the craft, but it's not free! Why should authors write a book for the distributor not to pay them for the books they have sold?  I understand the books that are not sold the author gets back. Cool, understandable.  But if you sell one book, cut the check for one book.  Book stores, are you wondering why authors are moving away from consignment?  Because some stores don't pay. They tell you that the books are not moving, but when you walk in none are there. Doesn't it make sense to order more books if you run out? Oh wait, that means you have to cut a check for the ones sold! So never mind.

 

Please stop taking advantage of authors. People are trying to make it happen and "we" are doing more harm than good.

Now I know some will read this and say that authors need to do their homework and find out about the bad distributors and stores. Yes, this is true.  Authors do have some responsibility as do the distributors.  But more times than not, new authors are so excited about their book being in stores that they tend to not hear warnings or see bad intentions.  I know some will talk pure trash about me....Yeah I really care.  You've heard my shows in the past.  I could care less about what someone will say about me. I'm just speaking my mind on something that's been going on far too long. I have great distribution with the above named distributors, not to mention a couple other "mainstream” distributors.  But it's the one or two that are out there taking people’s money and books while causing undue headaches. Cut it out and cut the damn checks!

Thursday, January 22, 2009 
“What the fuck are you doing here?” I ask Trina sternly. I mean I can’t believe this shit! Here she is butterball fucking naked with her legs spread wide open leaving no parts of her big beautiful body unseen. You can’t be serious my woman is laid here ready and willing to do all the things I wanted to do with her with another man. This is some bullshit! Nonetheless, because I’m a man of reason, I’ll give her a chance to explain. “Baby, didn’t my friend tell you that you would be getting the pleasure of two for one tonight.” She says seductively. “She really about to sit here and act like this shit ain’t going down.” I think to myself.
“Talk is cheap baby I want to see some action.” Carla says as she enters the room with some whip cream and strawberry syrup. Carla sits down on the bed and motions me towards her. Now at this point I can do two things. I can flip the fuck out on Trina ass and put her out on front street to the niggas around the way or I can release all my repressed sexual desires and deal with Trina later. I am horny as a muhfucker right now and I didn’t drive all the way over here to conversate because gas is high as hell! I’m going with number two. If Trina wants to play games I can play with her ass especially if it means I get to fuck two big fine bitches in the progress.
“I know you ain’t shy. Why are you still standing over there?” Carla purrs removing her bra revealing her 44 DDD succulent breasts. Instantly my dick gets rock hard. I can’t get out my pants fast enough. Good lawd two fine bbws all for me this is my dream come true. I walk over to the king-size bed and sit down waiting for my real life sexual fantasy to begin.
“What’s your name baby?” Trina asks. Damn she is really into this shit. I’m loving the role playing its turning me on.
“Big Poppa” I respond looking her into her eyes. She looks down at my dick and giggles. “I see why” She responds then gets on top of me. She starts to tongue kiss me even her kisses are different. Her lips taste so sweet but I wanted to taste another place on her body. So I switched positions and lay her down on her back. I get the whip cream and spray it all her wet pussy lips. I begin feasting on her like a lion does its prey. As I bit her clit she screams out my name and then I felt her sweet nectar on my lips.
“Don’t Stop” She moans.
“I won’t I’ve just begun” I inform her. Carla just sits eagerly waiting her turn but it is Trina who I was craving and I wasn’t going to stop with her until my sexual appetite was full. However, Carla would do the trick when I got prepared for my second course.
“Let me do you” Trina whispers.
“Aight” I respond happy as a muhfucker. She never sucked my dick before. I swear I almost broke the girl neck pushing it down to my dick. She starts to suck my dick and does it like a pro going up and down and round and round. Then she starts to do this shit with her tongue ring and I go insane. I can’t even keep my composure my eyes start to roll in the back of my head and I bust a nut right in her mouth. But I ain’t done yet I need more.
“I want to feel you inside my pussy baby.” I spread her legs apart and go to work. Fuck nice and slow I had to give it too her strong and rough. “Fuck me big poppa fuck me good!” She screams. So I ram my dick in her quicker and harder. “Keep it right there” She moans. Then I slide out of her and turn her on her back. I take a moment to look at her voluptuous honey body frame. It is perfection. Every curve, every dimple, every aspect but her ass that ass is amazing. I slide inside her from behind gently. She moans and braces her back as I thrust inside of her feeling her wetness from within. Thirty minutes later and approximately one hour in, I’m still waxing that ass when Carla jumps up.
“You have to go!” She yells nervously.
“What’s wrong shawty?” I ask confused and a little pissed. I was really enjoying the shit and I was just about cum.
“I seen my husband, he is about to enter building!” She says glancing out the window. “Husband!” I slip on my clothes and grab my keys and get the fuck out of there. The last thing I want is a nigga running up on me while I’m getting it in. It wasn’t even a second later, when the dude comes up the steps. He eyeballs me but he doesn’t say shit. I’m a slick nigga so I make it look like I’m leaving the apartment next door. I chuckle inside. “If you only you knew muhfucker.” I think to myself then get into my Escalade. I turn up the Plies cd, “Ms. Pretty Pussy” is playing. “Her pussy was so pretty.”
Next morning I get up and I have a missed call and message. So I check my voicemail. It is Trina. I can’t wait to hear what she has to say after last night.
“Baby I really miss you.” She says.
“I bet you do after the way I laid it down last night!” I continue to listen.
“Baby I love you and I am willing to do whatever it takes to please you and keep you happy. I’m going to stop by later so we can talk.” There are no more messages the automated lady says so I shut my phone. Bang Bang Bang.
“Who the fuck is that banging on my door?” I question.
“Trina open the door”.
I opened the door looking cocky as hell.
“Hey Baby” she says then kisses me. I let her in, I’m dying to know how she will approach last night’s events. We go in the living room and sit down on the couch. She can’t keep her hands off of me. You would have thought after last night she would want a break. Thank God I keep my shit tight and be weight lifting otherwise I would probably be sore from that workout. She gets on top of me and starts taking my shirt off.
“I have been waiting to do this all day.” Suddenly there is a knock at the door.
“Who the fuck is that? Get the door mama” Trina goes and opens the door.
“Damn I forgot I told you to meet me over here. Well now you can finally meet my man.” Trina and the guest start to walk towards the living room. I stand up to put my shirt back on.
“Baby this is my sister and identical twin, Tracy.” I am speechless.
“Hey” Tracy says with a big smile.
“Hi” I stammer trying to find the right words to say.
“Baby are you ok” Trina asks.
“Yeah you two just look so much alike.”
“I am so rude Tracy this is Shawn.”
“Hey Shawn you look more like a Big Poppa” Tracy says then licks her lips and giggles. “Oh shit I fucked my ex- girls twin”
By The Queen April
Writing for and Representing For My Big Girls Around The World
Tuesday, January 20, 2009 


Ever since my girl Trina started working at that new job a few years back shit aint been the same. She never takes me to meet her friends or talk about them at all with me. I don’t know anybody that she knows anymore. We used to have the same circle of friends, but now that shit’s over and done. This morning my Trina broke up with me. The lame ass reason she gave me for the breakup was that whenever we had sex, I always wanted some crazy shit.

“You always want to fuck me in the ass. You want me to suck your dick. You want to disrespect me and bring another bitch up in here”

She always wanted to make love and I wanted to fuck. Maybe I’m missing something but in both cases, don’t a dick go in a pussy? But anyway, I was hurting like hell and decided to call my local telephone chat line. Within a few min I met this woman named Carla. She said that she had a caramel complexion, huge tits and round ass and a short haircut. Sound like my type of woman. I let her know that I was not looking for a wife or a girlfriend at the moment and that I was only in the mood for getting mine tonight. Now let me explain the chat line. There is no reason to try and give a girl your best game on the chat line. If you’re on there everyone know what you’re on there for. The only reason I went into my “I ‘m not looking for anyone” speech was because I met this bitch, fucked her and she went crazy. Started callin and ¼well that’s another story. Carla told me that she and her boyfriend had just broke up and she was looking to get over him really fast. This was working out better than I had hoped.

After getting all the preliminary bullshit talk out the way it was time to get down to why we both were on the line.

“So Carla, are you down for some nasty, freaky shit tonight?” I asked. Trying to make sure I was not going to end up being dumped by a prude then pick up another prude on the rebound.

“I’m down for whatever” She relied sounding like I had insulted her with that question. Then shit got interesting.

“But the real question is are YOU down for some real, nasty, freak shit tonight” She asked trying to pull my punk card.

“Hell yeah! I’m down for whatever you want to get into”

“Cool. My girl just came over and she want to get into a threesome tonight. I figured if you were down then you could come over  and we all can get up.”

Now that’s my type of girl. I wonder why more women don’t look out for their friends like that. She was putting her friend first. That shit made me almost tear up thinking about how good of a friend she was. I jumped around the room trying not to make a lot of noise while still holding the phone. I was going to have my first threesome, but I had to act like it was no big deal.

After several seconds of trying to catch my breath, “Yeah, I’ll come over and we can make it happen. But tell me what your girl look like.”

“Oh she sexy as hell. She’s about 5 feet 6 inches tall. She got some big ass titties and a fat ass. She and I both wear the same size clothes so I know she’s a size 22 or 24 in some things.”

Oh lawd! That’s perfect for me. I love BBW’S. Two big girls fucking me tonight. Damn I’m gonna love this.

“Your girl sound sexy as hell. Have the two of you been together before?”

“All the time. She and I have been friends for about 2 years now and we like to have threesome as often as possible. Most of the time they’ve been with my boyfriend and his friends, but tonight we want to branch out a little. We’re tired of fucking the same 4 niggas all the time. I want to feel a new dick up in me.”

I could hear her friend in the background “Yeah I wanna suck a new dick tonight”






Where are these woman during the day. How come I only get stuck with bitches that don’t suck dick, don’t take it in the ass. Don’t want  me to smack them on the ass. Damn these women sounds like some shit you take home to mama. Well on second thought…

Our conversation continued for about another 5 min. Carla spoke up

“Can you hold on a second? My girl wants me to take off my pants so she can eat my pussy before we come over to your place. She always like to have me to herself before we get with other people.”

I didn’t know what to say. I just sat there and held the phone.

“Shit might get a little noisy while she’s eating me so don’t trip.”

I was like a kid in a candy store I was so happy. There was no way that this was happening to me. Shit like this never happen to me. I guess her girl was licking her because the next thing I heard was

“Yeah baby lick my pussy. Mmmmm suck on my clit a little. You know I like that shit. Damn baby you listening to us?”

Again I didn’t say a word. All I could get out of my mouth was

“uh huh”

Carla giggled a little then started talking again.

“Mmmm stick your finger in my ass while you eat me. I want you to get my ass nice and open for our friend later tonight.”

OH SHIT! Not only am I gonna have a threesome I’m finally gonna fuck a bitch in the ass. That’s always been a fantasy. Damn Trina should have broke up with me months ago if I knew shit was gonna turn out like this. I wanted to pull my dick out and rub it till the skin came off  but I wanted to wait and save that first blast of cum for the two of them.

Carla continued.

“Hold up baby let me get on my knees on the sofa I want to feel your face in my ass.”

This shit is wild! I’m loving this shit. These two are off the hook. Then I heard what sounded like a vibrator.

“Oh shit that’s it girl. Shove that vibrator in my ass!”

I heard several hard smacks and screaming.

“I’m cumming baby! Lick my pussy while I cum. Oh damn you eat pussy good.”

My dick was hard and I felt like I was going to faint if I didn’t cum and cum soon.

“Hey, we need to get off the phone.” I said demanding.

“I have to have both of you now!”

They both laughed as they gave me directions to their apartment.

“I’ll be over in about 30 min.”

I hung up the phone and jumped in the shower. I wanted to make sure every inch of me was clean. I felt like I was 10 and it was midnight on Christmas Eve. I was excited. I couldn’t stop smiling. I put on a nice pair of jeans and a black wife beater. I sprayed on my Sean John cologne and was out the door. I didn’t even worry about putting on my boxer briefs. I figured why, I was just gonna kick them off anyway.

I pulled up to the apartment. My stomach was shaking I was so nervous. I tried to hype myself up to keep from looking like a bitch in this great position I was in. All I could think about was going deep into two women tonight. My dick was hard getting out of the car. I walked up and knocked on the door. I heard the locks unlocking and the door slowly opened. There stood Carla and she was as fine as she had described. She stood there in a black and red bra and thong set.




“So where’s your girl?” I asked looking around the room. Trying to see if I could see her before she saw me.

“She’s in the bed room waiting on us. When I walked out to answer the door, she was playing with her pussy.”

That’s what I’m talking about. They doing the damn thang. Damn I wish I had a female like this.

We turned the corner and went into the room. My mouth fell open. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It was like I forgot how to speak.

“This is my girl Trina”

“Oh shit!”

Sunday, January 04, 2009 

I sat in my car and watched her as she walked out of the store. I had seen her a couple of weeks ago and knew that I had to have her. Last I saw her she was wearing a red halter top with tight blue jeans. She caught my attention immediately. She walked past me and I looked me square in the eyes. I almost fell over looking at her. I stared at her as she walked out of the store. I loved the way her ass jiggled with every step she took. As she walked out she dropped what looked like a quarter on the ground. She bent over to pick it up and the top of her black lace thong showed itself to me. I stood there in amazement as she looked over her shoulder at me. She shot me a very sexy smile and walked out of the door. My dick was rock hard and I finally realized that I was standing in the front of the door with a hard dick for the entire neighborhood to see.

Every day for a week I drove up to the store and waited to see if she would return. I would park my car across the parking lot to make sure I was not really noticed but I had to be able to see the front of the store in case she walked in or out. I repeatedly jacked my dick to the image she had burned into my mind. Over and over I would replay the memory of her bending over in front of me and imagine myself behind her licking her huge round ass. I loved thinking about the way her beautiful large breast stood out as she walked around the store. Big beautiful women drive me crazy but she was driving me insane.  I would cum on myself time and time again, sometimes 3 or 4 times a night waiting on her to come back.  Finally after 6 days she finally returned. I almost came on myself at just the sight of her. This time she was wearing a black wife beater and tight blue sweat pants. She looked as if she just came from the gym. What I wouldn't do to smell her sweaty fat pussy at this moment. I pulled my dick out of my pants and started to stroke it as I watched her walk into the store. With my dick in one hand,  I moved my car a little closer just so I could watch her in the store from my car. There was something about watching her that was sick yet erotic to me. The combination of the two sensations working together was overwhelming. I was ready to cum on myself again when I noticed she was about to pay for her things and soon leave the store again. I had to do something to get her attention. I wanted to speak to her but trying to have good conversation with her might mess up the fantasy I have of her. She walked out of the store and again made eye contact with me. The tension in me was building I had to at least say bye, hi, fuck you, something. She walked past my car and smiled at me.  Without thinking I got out of my car

"Hello beautiful" I said without even thinking about it.

"Hey how are you?"

"I'm good. My name is Anton and you are?"

"Shelia"

"I know this is going to sound crazy seeing that we just met but I would love to take you out one day?"

"No that does not sound crazy. But I'm seeing someone at the moment so I'm going to have to decline."

With that she got in her car and drove away.

I jumped back into my car and decided that I needed to say something else to her. She had to see things my way. She had to know that I've been watching her for a while and that I really think we should at least go out to see if there are any sparks. I followed her as she drove to her house. She pulled in her drive way. She owned a big beautiful home. I pulled up about 3 houses down from her. I parked my car and slowly walked up to her home. I noticed that she was walking up to her door and putting the key into the door. I began to walk faster hoping to say something to her before she went into the house. As she opened the door I quickly ran up behind her. She turned around and before she could say anything I had pushed her into the house knocking her down. I quickly turned and closed the door.

"What the hell are you doing here!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. "Get the fuck out of my house!"


I didn't say a word. I grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her on the large plush sofa. She tried to get up but I was on top of her at this point. She screamed as I pulled down her sweat pants. My dick was ready to burst from my pants at this point. She tried to kick me but I caught her legs and slapped her across the face. She fell back across the sofa. She tried to get up and run again but again I stopped her by grabbing the back of her shirt. I wrapped my muscular arms around her neck from the back. With my free hand I undid my pants. My dick popped out like a snake looking for dinner. I shoved her down on the sofa and rammed my dick into her pussy. She screamed as I plowed into her huge pussy again and again. Her body went limp as I had my way with her.  I watched myself in the mirror right across from us. It was exciting to watch myself have my way with a complete stranger.  While I fucked her I ripped off her shirt to reveal the most beautiful breast I'd ever seen. Her nipples were perfectly round. To my surprise her nipples were hard and her pussy was starting to get wet. She looked at me in the mirror and what she said caught me by surprise.

"If you're gonna take my pussy the least you can do is fuck me good!"

I almost passed out. I didn't know what to do or say.

"Don't get scared now muthafucka! You wanna fuck me then make it good. Handel your business like a man."

I slammed my dick into her harder than before. She screamed as I fucked the hell out of her.

"That's all you got?  You wasting my fucking time! You're not worth me even calling the police about. Get your nutt and get the fuck out!"

I was pounding her as hard as I could and she still wanted more.

She forced me off of her and stood over me and took control of the situation. I tried to gain control

"Hey bitch what the fuck are you doing?"

"What the fuck you were suppose to be doing?"

She went over to a small table and lit a candle she had resting on it. I didn't know what to think.

"Lay your bitch ass down on your back!" She walked back over to me and started riding my dick. She bounced as hard as she could.

"Pinch my nipples nigga! Pinck'em!"

I did as I was told. I grabbed her nipples and pinched them as hard as I could. She started to scream with pleasure.

"Now this is how you fuck you sorry ass dog!"

I was in shock by what was going on.

"You ready for some real kinky shit nigga?" She asked.

I again didn't say a word. All of a sudden she let a huge ball of spit fall from her mouth. The spit landed right on my face. She took her hand and smeared it all over my face.

"It'll be a long time before you try to take some pussy again wont it?" she said laughing at me.

She turned around without my dick coming out of her pussy to where she was now riding me reverse cowgirl.

"Shove your finger in my ass!" she yelled

Again I did what I was told. I slid my index finger into her ass, as she bounced up and down on me.

"Shove another finger up my ass. I want to feel two fingers in my ass right now!"

I again slid another finger up her ass. She screamed out in pure lust. She was having a great time.  I was still trying to figure out what the hell was going on.

"You ready for something else" She asked.


I was afraid to answer because I didn't know what she had in mind.

She pulled my balls as she rode me. I screamed, but something about it was exhilarating. I kinda enjoyed it. She pulled them again and again. She even slapped them a couple of times. The pain was fantastic. By now I had three fingers going in and out of her ass hole. She leaned back and instead of bracing herself on my chest with her hands she braced herself around my throat. I was being choked but again I was loving it. I could hardly breathe but my dick stayed hard as a rock as she fucked me. She jumped off my dick. I took a deep breath of air into my lungs as she walked over to the candle. She walked back over to me and started to pour the hot melted wax all over my body. I screamed again in pain. But again this pain was wonderful. I jumped up and slung her on the sofa. I grabbed the hot wax and poured the rest of it all over her thick and beautiful body. I watched as her nipples damn near popped off they were so hard. I held her legs straight up in the air and again slammed my dick into her. Her stomach wiggled back and forth like an ocean hitting rocks and that got me even more excited.  She looked as if he weighed 230 pounds but I didn't care if she was 320 she was sexy as a motherfucker. I felt myself about to cum. I snatched my dick out of her pussy and aimed my swollen dick right at her face.

"What the hell are you doing ? Get back in my pussy I want to feel your nasty ass cum inside of me."

Without thinking about my actions I dove back into her. I let loose a hot stream of sticky cum. Again and again I shot my load into her. I fell back on the floor. She stood up and walked over to me. With her foot she pushed me flat on the ground. I laid there not knowing what could possibly be next. She stood over my face and opened her pussy with her fingers and pushed out my cum into my mouth. I drank every drop she gave back to me. She then sat flush on my face and smeared her sloppy fat wet pussy into my face.

I laid on the ground looking like a used bath cloth. She grabbed my clothes and walked over to the door. I wondered what she was doing. She opened the door and tossed my clothes onto the front lawn.

"Now get the fuck out sorry bitch!"

I got up and walked out butt ass naked. Before I could turn around she slammed the door and locked it. I quickly put on my pants and shirt and walked back to my car. As I walked back to my car, my cell phone rang.

"Hello?"

"You ready to come back and do it again? We don't have to pick the kids up for another hour"

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Friday, January 02, 2009 

Current mood:  flirty
Category: Writing and Poetry

After a long day at work all I want to do is go home, grab a beer and sit in front of the TV and fall asleep. I hate my job and the people I work with. Lately my life has become rather boring. I walked into my apartment and tossed my keys up on the table next to the door. I saw on my answering machine that I had 4 messages. I pressed the button to play them as I walked into the kitchen to grab that beer I have been dreaming about.

"First unheard message" the machine said as I walked back past it on my way to the sofa.

"Hello this is a courtesy call from¼" I turned the TV up and didn't hear the rest of the message.

"Second unheard message" I heard the machine say as I walked to the bathroom to clean up a little.

"Hey wuz up man¼" I knew it was my best friend asking me to take his broke ass somewhere. On my way back to the sofa I heard.

"Last unheard message. I reached for the remote to look for something to watch on TV.

"Hey baby" a sexy voice said. I jumped up and ran back to the machine.

"I missed you today. All I could think about was the last time you and I were together. You fucked the shit out of me and I loved every second of it. The way you just took the pussy was ohh damn I'm about to cum just thinking about it. Call me back baby"

I stood there with my mouth wide open. I didn't know who the hell that was but she sounded so fucking sexy. I reached for the phone to dial *69 then I realized that I had that feature turned off because I wanted to save a few bucks. Damn now I need that shit. I forgot to change the battery in my caller ID box so that was out. I need to move into this decade and upgrade my shit.

I beat myself up all night trying to figure out who the hell that was. I even called a few ex‑flings to see if was them. That was not a good idea at all. One called me a fucking pervert for trying to fuck her in the ass. The other told me never to call her again. She's the one that said she was down for whatever..but that's another story.

The next day and the same thing all over again. I hate my job, and the people I work with. Only thing different was that I was thinking about that sexy voice on my machine all day. I wanted to go home during lunch to see if she had called again. 5pm hit and I was the hell out of there. I raced home to immediately check the answering machine.

"You have 2 unheard messages"


I stood there waiting to hear if it was her again. I was like a kid waiting to see if Santa was coming around the corner. My stomach was in knots but I couldn't move.

"First unheard message¼Hey Baby"

I wanted to jump out of my fucking skin. I had never been so happy listening to a message.

"You didn't call me back last night baby. I waited up for you. I laid in the bed and pulled out my little vibrating friend and massaged my pussy to a frothy mess. Baby I had cum everywhere. It was so thick and creamy. I ran my fingers through my pussy lips and then stuck them into my mouth imagining that they were you dick. I tasted so good. Baby you remember how I taste. Mmmm come over tonight and taste me baby. Feast on me while I feast on you. Imagine me wearing a black lace bra and thong set. My 46DDD's barely being held by the lace bra. Can you see my nipples baby? See how hard they are? Imagine me walking over to you and lowering my head into your lab and grabbing your dick and¼...End of message"

Got damnit! That shit was getting good. I have to change the setting on the machine to record until the other person hang up. I had to know who this was. This was starting to drive me crazy. I jacked my dick over and over again thinking about this sexy ass woman in the black lace bra and thing set. From her bra size I can only hope she's a big girl. I love plus size women. There is nothing sexier to me than a big girl in a thong. Seeing that string disappear into the middle of a huge round ass is intoxicating.  Damn that shit drives me wild.

The next day I wanted to call in and tell my job I was not coming in. I wanted to sit around the house and wait for the phone to ring so I could finally find out whom this sexy voice belonged to. I went to work and stared at almost every woman that had big tits. I smiled at all of them hoping that someone would fess up. That never happened. But I did notice that we have a lot of women that work with me that have huge breast. Side note to self. Make friends with all the big titty women. But anyway. 5pm hit and I was out the door like a bat out of hell. I ran to my car and shot through every red light going to my apartment. I ran to my door looking like a small child that had to pee. I couldn't get the key in the door fast enough. When the door finally opened I pressed play on the answering machine and heard the automated voice say

"You have 1 message"

Please be her, please be her, please be her. I said to myself, as the machine got ready to play.

"Hey love."


I pulled my dick out slathered it with Vaseline and got ready to enjoy myself. I had changed the setting on the machine so I knew it was not going to cut her off today.

"You didn't call me again last night baby." the soft sexy voice said.

"I waited up for you last night. I laid in my bed and imagined you behind me again fucking me hard as you could. I could almost feel your hands under my stomach grabbing my waist pulling me in every time you dove deeper into me."

Yes! She's a big girl I love it.

" Oh baby you feel so good inside of me. Can you see me baby. I'm still lying in my own pool of cum. I came thinking about you licking my pussy today. How your face was engulfed in my fat wet pussy. On baby I have a surprise for you. I shaved my pubic hair off just for you. My clit is no longer hidden by my hair. Can you see it baby, sitting there looking like a small hard dick? Lick my pearl baby. Suck on it for me please baby. You want to hear me beg for it. Is that what you want? Please baby stick your tongue deep into my pussy. Squeeze my ass while you eat me baby. Ohh yes! I'm loving this."

I stood there and stroked my dick like crazy. I felt like a man that had not had any pussy for years.

"Baby can I turn around so you can eat my ass? I'm turning around now so you can see my 48 inch ass. You can only see the top of my thong because my ass is so big. You love that shit don't you? You love big fat asses don't you baby?"

I was ready to cum just from the description of her ass.

"Yeah you like that way I shake my ass. Want me to shake it all over your face. You'll like that huh? Slide your tongue into my ass baby. Yeah baby suck my ass hole."

I was just about ready to cum when she said

"You feel me shaking baby? You know what that mean? I'm ready to cum. I want you to eat my pussy while I cum all over your face. Can you do that?"

I stood there and screamed yes to my sexy voice friend.

"Ok here it cums. Ohh shit baby! I'm cumming all over your face. Taste it! Eat my fat wet pussy baby. Eat that shit. Ah damn put your face in it!"

I rubbed my face imagining that I had my face deep in her pussy drinking her sweet cum. I shot my load all over myself. I loved the feeling of my own cum spraying all over my legs.

"Oh baby you have to come see me tonight. I need you baby. Please come see me tonight. I love you Greg."


Hold up my name is Darren! Damn she got the wrong fucking number.

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Friday, February 29, 2008 
You do not want to miss this interview. Alexyss K Tyler is off the chain and giving it to you raw. If you don't know who she is she's been featured on BET and in several national magazines. This woman is bringing the heat in this interview. Click the link below
*****Warning Explicit Language*****

http://torrie1972.audioacrobat.com/download/Alexyss_K_Tyler.mp3
Sunday, February 17, 2008 
Saturday, February 09, 2008 

Attention Authors!  If you are looking for a way to have a successful book tour with out hitting the road. Then you need to listen to Nia Promotions President Dana Pittman tell you how to do it and do it well.

Also I interviewed the living legend herself Reshonda Tate Billingsley.  This wonderful author is down to earth and goos at what she does. The interview is entertaining as well as educational.

 Don't forget to check out the Why are so many Black Owned Book Stores closing interview I did with the owner of Under One Roof Book Store in Texas!

Listen to The Ferguson Literary Hour Radio Show every Tuesday night at 7pm EST on www.artistfirst.com

 

To listen to the interview click the link

http://recordings.talkshoe.com/TC-12510/TS-89819.mp3

Wednesday, February 06, 2008 

You have to listen to this great interview I did with the author of True To The Game 2 & 3 and Deadly Reign. Listen to the exclusive interview I did with Caleb Alexander. We go into detail about the situation between him and a very popular publisher. We also talk about his career and what we can expect from him in 2008!

http://recordings.talkshoe.com/TC-12510/TS-88879.mp3

Tuesday, February 05, 2008 

Tune in to The Ferguson Literary Hour Radio Show on Tuesday Feb 5, 2008, at 7pm EST.  We will talk with Dana Pittman, founder of Nia Vitual Book Tours. We'll discuss her ground breaking business model that aim to capture new and avid readers and sell more books.


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