Interracial Sissy Story

(Some prior notes about me, this story and my writings: If MALE bisexuality, crossdressing or interracial sex bother you, don't even bother reading this further, much less commenting. Many have had secret fantasies about what it would be like to be the opposite sex, during sex. Some of my influences for writing this story were things like those fantasies, straight interracial gangbang porn flicks, a strong fetish for female cigarette smoking, strip clubs, hard rap/rock music, an overactive imagination and a weird, corny sense of humor. If you're easily offended by "low-class grammar", simply read some other shit. I often say "cunt" or "snatch" instead of vagina. I say "cock" or "dick" instead of erection or whatever. I may often use casual cursing. My shit's a bit different than the same ol thing, and not for everybody. If you're an average erotica reader, or uppity "grammar Nazi", you may not like it. If you're into strippers, hardcore pornography, or raunchy unashamed aggressive sexuality in general, and like "over the top" stories, then feel free to read and let me know what you think.)

11:39 PM. Friday night. I gathered my breath really nervously as I tried to gather my courage and...oh, yeah. Where's my manners? Let me fill you in on some of the small details and background leading up to the situation that was going on. So , uh, where to start? First, my name is Brad. I'm 5'4", 125 pounds, long brown hair, deep brown eyes, and whenever I intently "forget" to shave, as was the case at the time, a nice bushy beard. I'm 28 years old, but most people only guess me for 19 or 20, when shaven. Good genes, I guess. Skinny build with an average endowment, cute full lips that look like they were made for sucking and a cute round bubblebutt. I had just moved into an apartment with a few c***dhood friends about 2 years ago and everything had been going well. We got along fine. Most of my friends were straight. We were pretty much all "metalheads." I was even the outcast there, also.