urban erotica

  • Tears in The Rain (Pt. VI)

    I unsealed my eyes back to reality, looking up as Walt was getting dressed. The silence in the room was as thick as a southern grandma’s oatmeal. Walt turned adjusting his cufflinks to see me still on the bed, nude, Blaque still in my hand soaked with silver cream. Walter sat at the edge of…

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  • Tears In The Rain (Pt. IV)

    “Maya come back to bed!” Walter yelled at me from the bedroom. “Big Russel not done yet.” Yes, the hell we are… I’m done fuckin’, I thought to myself. Russel the wonder muscle, as he called it, had disappointed me for the last time. I didn’t want to go back in that room and let…

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  • Tears In The Rain (Pt. V)

    I cringed. If only Walter could have seen the shameless disappointment on my face as my eyes popped open. Walter hopped up almost breaking his damn neck to go clean himself, leaving his thick semen mess all over my backside. “There’s trouble back at the office that needs to be seen about,” Walter yelled running…

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  • Tears in The Rain

    As we stripped down I took in every inch of him; his body was smooth and well defined, an activist of the gym, he dangled a thick juicy dick in front of me like food teasing an animal. I wanted him; I needed him. Without hesitation, I engulfed him greedily into my mouth, constricting my…

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  • Tears in the Rain (Pt. III)

    At least that’s how it use to be, so long ago, back when… Walter James Miles, a promising upcoming attorney that had made a real name for himself, the heir to a Supreme Court judge. The man was loaded and had connections out the ass; he could get whatever he wanted… Including me. When we…

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  • Tears in the Rain (Part II)

    Pulling away I pushed him back down on the edge of the bed, “I wanna ride you, Papi.” He grinned that sexy, seductive smile that drenched my panties. I long licked the length of his dick resurrecting it back to full erection. I mounted him, sliding down smoothly on his pole, with every inch I…

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  • Dead Angels

    She gave life to the wounds of her emotion like Pictionary to get this man to understand, but he was no visionary Just another sorry ass nigga that never gave a fuck, no missionary Friends and Family tried to place her on the cautionary But her feelings kept her in the stationary Caught by the…

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  • Daddy Wants

    Daddy wants to do it like it’s the first time Play until Day turns into night Daddy’s nothing like your last time let’s do it by candlelight, As I lick it, I want you to look me in the eye’s There’s no limit to sexpectation, that’s no lie…   He wants to play you Daddy…

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  • Thoughts of Her 26

    “She so sick and tired of his shit and negativity, My fuck and tongue plays as her spiritual remedy”

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  • Thoughts of Her 12

    “Bodies intertwine in an ancient ritual, The sex was tribal, Spread your pages to speak tongue, Your sex my Bible”

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