Dirty bird by A.Dakala

Deuce "Bird" Fletcher was a name the streets ran from, was a name that nobody wanted to cross paths with. His background spoke for itself; the outside of him look like a normal African American male that had his shit together and in order. He was clean-cut, always smell good; wearing the newest colonge, clothes... Continue Reading →

Beautiful Chaos by A. Dakala

It was a match made in heaven that turn into hell. It all started on a trip to the grocery store to buy eggs and cheese for breakfast. If it wasn't for me Rushing that morning I would have gotten a basket instead of trying to hold all the groceries in my arm and that's... Continue Reading →

Clitoris by A.Dakala

It was something about the enjoyment I got out of sucking on her clitoris. We were both very sexual homosapiens with high sex drives. I sat at work thinking of pulling her panties off as she stood there in high heels; nipples erected through her padded Victoria secrets bra. Picturing myself I'm down on my... Continue Reading →

A Love Story by A. Dakala

She said take off her panties but keep the candles lit I said no regular condoms only magnums fit, She wouldn't let me pull them down past her hips or her thighs I figure she was just teasing me with them fake hazel eyes, Starting kissing her neck until I kissed her titts Playing "turn... Continue Reading →

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