Life wasn't easy for me as a biracial student on the mostly African American campus of Florida Agricultural and Mechanical University. Were there other biracial students there? Of course. There were quite a few Hispanic, Asian and Caucasian students on campus too. However, everybody seemed to know where they fit in. I sure as hell didn't. I opted to study criminal justice, because I always wanted to be a lawyer. I do believe that lawyers can make a difference. Especially in the minority communities. The laws are already biased in favor of White men and White women. We need more Black men and Black women to become lawyers. And we need those lawyers to stand up for their communities.
My brothers and sisters, we have to educate ourselves and stand up for our people. If we don't help ourselves, nobody else will. Trust me when I tell you that White folks don't give a shit about us. My father is White and he hates and fears Black men more than anything else in the universe. And my Black mother hates the brothers just as much. Sometimes my father would say the N-word while referring to Black guys he saw on the street and my mother did absolutely nothing to correct him. Why? Simply because she's just as racist as he is. Man, with such parents, no wonder I almost ended up in therapy! At F.A.M.U. I shared my story with some of the other African American students in the criminal justice program. Stacey Dipper was among them.
The fact that this gorgeously tall Jamaican princess showed an interest in me amazed me, but I was never one to look a gift horse on the mouth. We became friends, then started dating. I fell in love with her, man. She is the first Black woman I ever had sex with. One night in the summer of 2011, we made love for the first time. It was during summer school, too. I was bound for Law school and Stacey was heading for her fourth year of undergrad at F.A.M.U. Let me tell you, there is nothing in the world like a Black woman's body. I fell in love with Stacey's magnificent feminine form. Her full lips. Her wide hips. Her big round ass. Her succulent, round breasts. Her sweet-tasting, hairy pussy. Hot damn. I became addicted to that woman, for real.
Stacey taught me a thing or two, and she introduced me to the world of BDSM. As in whips and chains, the whole enchilada. And it's been an intense ride, man. We have all kinds of wicked, kinky fun with each other. Last night, Stacey tied me up, spanked me, flogged me with a whip and then fucked me with a strap-on dildo. Towering over me, looking scary and sexy while wearing nothing except her shiny ebony strap-on dildo, she really turned me on. Stacey stroked my long and thick, uncircumcised dick while lubricating my asshole. She rubbed some Aloe cream all over her dildo, then eased it into my anus. I grimaced as my sexy Jamaican goddess began fucking me in the ass with her strap-on dildo. Man, it hurt a bit at first but started feeling really good after a while. Stacey pumped her plastic cock into my ass. Amazingly, the more she fucked me with her strap-on dildo, the harder my dick got. And when all was said and done, I came like never before. I swear one of my cum shots hit the ceiling. Talk about intense! My sweetie wrapped her arms around me and kissed me. We embraced lovingly. We just discovered a kinkier way of making love.