Saturday, February 25, 2012

The Argument: Banned from SmashWords, Read it Here!

She sat on the couch biting her nails as the hours ticked away. Her husband told her he was working late, not knowing his mistress called her to tell her he would be with her.

She felt the steam on the back of her neck from her anger. Dion was cheating, and she felt completely betrayed.

He walked in the door.

"Long day at work huh?"


Shit Just Got... REAL. #BANNED.

This is an email I received from Smashwords. As a result, some of my books will be banned.

Dear Smashwords Authors, Publishers and Literary Agents,


Thursday, February 23, 2012

Prison Guard

The Puerto-Rican female guard made her rounds down the corridor. Everybody stared at her thick, voluptuous frame as she walked. Her uniform was two sizes too small, and the poor sex-starved inmates could see her camel toe very well. Her large, soft ass looked so good in those ugly pants.


Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Current Project... "Black Man's Song," the Introduction

This story is very long, very dramatic, and very difficult to write. It's also very necessary.

We all know Frederick Watley. He's your brother, your father, your uncle, your coworker, your friend, maybe he's YOU. This story is a love letter to all Black men in America. Please read the introduction I've posted below. I'll keep all of you updated on the progress. 



Sunday, December 25, 2011

An Excerpt from that Viv & Jackie Book... SHEESH!!!

He pulled into the parking lot, dropping Viv off. She walked in the building, wet panties and all... and she felt that vibrating sensation again, this time, it was so powerful she couldn't keep her balance. She dropped her books and held onto a wall.

A couple guys got down on their knees to help her with the books, and when they looked up at her, her hands were on her breasts and she was moaning. Viv made them so horny they forgot all about picking up her books.

Friday, December 23, 2011

An Excerpt From "Fuck Faces," an Erotic Short Tale

The strip club was packed, for a Thursday. Maya was oiling up & getting ready to go service her customers. She was glad Robin traded nights with her. Thursdays weren’t her usual nights to work but all the men with money to spend came in the club on Thursdays.