Don't ya just love Saturday nights? They are so bitchin'
Ready to hit the bars and clubs chasing some gorgeous pussy and ass, I can't wait to get at those women; my mouth is salivating with the anticipation of the hunt. Of course it ain't that easy is it brutha's? After all when your skin colour ain't the same as everyone else in the bar it causes tension, know what I mean bro?
My name is Jimmy, or for the classy chicks I make sure to call myself James, it always works! It wasn't always like this of course, I served my time in a navy SEAL team, only, when I got out I found my skills weren't of use any more. I can kill a man 50 different ways, I can maim a dude with my bare hands, but what use is that in the real world?
Well the navy training has kept me in one piece for the last year, starting with my first pussy hunt. Let me tell you now bro' the first time you walk into a bar where all the dudes have a different colour skin to you, you are gonna have trouble with a capital T! I ain't a small guy, 6 foot 2 and built like a linebacker, but once you start hittin' on the women in these places, it sure brings out the worst in the other dudes in the bar. They all want a piece of you, just 'cos you're chasing their women and they don't like your colour.
The bar I'm hitting tonight has some really cool pussy, it's not my first time here, been to this joint maybe 8 times now, and so the chicks know me and know the size of my cock. Screw one bitch from a place like this and word soon gets around, they all want to try your cock for size!
Of course this was the first bar I also had trouble, I hit on some dudes chick and he took it hard, came at me with a bottle. The fracas lasted about twenty seconds and he was on the floor howling like a baby with a broken arm. His brutha's then tried to jump me and it turned into a brawl, I came out on top and left another four of 'em on the floor with various injuries.
The chick still left the bar with me; she seemed to get a kick out of seeing me deal with her man and his brutha's. I fucked her till she couldn't take any more, five hours of trying my big cock left her pleading for mercy. Ten inches of thick man meat can do that to a bitch, still it worked for me. The following week I was back on the hunt and I had my pick of any woman in the bar.
I parked my car in a side street, taking a quick look around the area, I might be out to lay a chick this night, but I sure as Hell wasn't going to let any dude see me leaving my car, wouldn't do to come back to a nasty surprise would it!
I strolled down the street to the bar on the corner, looked up at the frontage and smiled, I knew I was gonna be lucky tonight! I pushed the door and walked in, all eyes turned to me, the women smiled when they saw who it was, and the guys? Well if they could have killed me by staring they sure would. The scene never altered, those that could persuade their women to leave got up and left, the others slunk back in the corners of the bar, hoping, wishing, that just one of them would have the guts and skill to take me down.
I ordered a drink and the barkeep slid it over to me, yes I'd had my trouble with him too, I had to kick his ass to make him understand that I would not accept his attitude, he was gonna serve me just like he served all the other dudes in there.