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    The DJ's Perspective - from the floor to the party ... to the after party

    I've been spinning in clubs, strip clubs & raves since I was 17.  Always on the guest list & in the entourage, I'm the guy who's been there & done that.  Now I'm taking a step back, but I'll spill some details of what I did, saw, & heard from the source.  If you like - gimme a shout out.  If you don't - just forget about it go away in peace.  OK ?

     

    In no particular order, here's a few things that come to mind ...

     

    Teresa was 5'2" 112 lbs. 38D & a natural blond. Beautiful face, 20 yo & no tatts, which told me she had a boyfriend straight away. She was a stripper, just like her older sister & I'd hooked her up with her music choices. Nice girl really - always horny & liked to talk about sex. She asked me if I could program music for her website. We talked more. Turns out her boyfriend was a wannabe pimp. The site was just nudies of Teresa & some crappy vids of her masturbating, or in a shower. I could see there was no $$ coming in even though this girl was a sexpot. After I sized it up for them to take it up to the next level or quit, they agreed. Then it got interesting.

    Rich (good name for a pimp) moved from behind the camera to in front of it. All you need to know is that his white 5-wood may have been mighty in the dark but was lacking on camera. He could handle the frequency but the final product was just OK - 1 or 2 positions & he'd pop. About 5 min each. The few more hits we got on the site wasn't covering the extra bandwidth. And she was soooo hot !! We had to pick it up some more. The intensity on the male side had to be bumped. After a few months it was agreed to drop the rubbers & bring in some male talent which I already had waiting ...

    The look on Rich's face - the very first day Nate, Latrell & Donte walked in - said it all ! Watching him try & play cool was a scream ! He was so fake. Teresa seemed to get off on it & soon the crew was casually, then openly dissing the wannabe pimp. (she had seen black male dancers before but Rich never let her chill when they was around) They was supposed to get $100 each per scene and Rich the big spender only brought $300 for the three scenes planned that day. This is how it played out ...

    Teresa was always playing with herself & before Rich could script anything Donte had walked over & pulled out his snake for her. It was on baby ! Her eyes opened wide, her beautiful lips parted and Donte was pushing past her tongue stud, past her comfort point, towards the back of her throat ! We just turned the cameras on. Everyone in the room was hard. The crew gave him a "head start" & then took off their pants & walked into the lighted area. Within a few minutes Nate had gone where no man had gone before, sinking nearly 9 of his 11 inches inside that fine white pussy. Nate was playing with those full white bosoms & her nipples were out about a half inch & hard. She just moaned, never screamed, & never stopped sucking those massive black poles. We knew enough to zoom in for the cumshots but most of the action was full screen. Nate was the last inside her but the first to cum. He announced it to the world "uhhhh yeah bitch" - doggystyle inside her. It was then that Rich realized what loose the rubbers meant. Hi fives all around. Rich looked ill. Teresa was staring right at me when she reached around, scooped some up with her fingers & tasted it. "Mmmm, it's warm. You taste nice. What's your name again ? " Oh did they laugh !! Rich looked hollow. That was just the start.

    How Donte was able to hold back from her sweet mouth I'll never know, but we saw his ten inches stiffen & pulse a dozen times in her sweet pink lovebox. Reverse cowgirl. The camera was so close you could see the thick vein from his black balls insistently delivering those African American babies up toward the conception chamber. "White pussy good" was all he could say, again & again. I'm sure it was.

    Someone reminded Latrell that we needed a facial so he pulled out of her missionary & covered her tits & cheek with about 5 thick ropes of cum. The first 3 traveled at least 20 inches. He dripped about another half ounce into her mouth to finish. "Oh you taste so good" she giggled to herself. His cock was the biggest of them all - we were just too embarrassed to ask how big. During that moment's pause, Rich finally had some color back in his face. I think he thought it was over. Wrong. Donte was already hard again. He spread her legs forcefully & went back to work. A minute later he pushed her toward the edge of the matress so her head dangled over the other side. Enter Nate, already sizing up that throat so he could satisfy himself again. We just kept rolling.

    I could fill you in play by play but you get the picture right ? I couldn't remember Teresa ever being hotter, even during her floor shows at the strip club. When it ended, each brotha had popped at least 3 times. When Rich broke out the $300 they nearly hit him !! He owed them $1100 for the sex. It got tense. Teresa seemed so giddy in the afterglow that she was amused at how close her boyfriend was getting to having his white ass kicked. The crew finally left. Rich had blue balls but she made it clear he wasn't going to fuck her that night. Her delicate white pussy was now swollen & sensitive and off limits to his 5 shooter. As I packed up to go, last one out, I saw him crawling up between her shapely smooth legs to gently lick her all better. Her knees were bent. Her hand was on the back of his head guiding his mouth & she looked at me with a "cat that just ate the canary" grin ...

    They stopped calling me shortly after & I didn't see them for 2 years. The website was down. When I saw them on the other side of town by chance, I walked over to say "hi." Rich was acting funny but Teresa was beaming. She gave me a nice hug. Then I saw the stroller with a very happy, very dark skinned baby in it. That was awesome ! Better yet, first question she asked me was, "have you kept in touch with the crew." ? Man, she still is HOT !!! 

     

    Another ...

     

    Leah is a great example of a very pretty white girl committed to never having white babies. She was 26, enjoying life to the fullest - a fitness trainer, frequent traveller and sexual adventurer. She had big brown eyes, long curly hair & those graceful Spanish / Italian features you'd expect from a girl at Casino Royale. She also had a committed, soon-to-be-cuckolded white boyfriend named Garth. He was the quiet, patient type of loner she needed for stability in her otherwise crazy life. Leah got off on anonymous sex, role playing & toys. Despite Garth's wishes for a child, she always took the morning after pill whenever they'd had intercourse together. Now, she was ready to jump to another level in sexplay & she had decided to take her anchor (Garth) with her : he was conservative, almost repressed, so she came up with a new game to ease him into it.

    Leah liked to gamble & soon started to make wagers with Garth on sports games, cards, contests & the like. Each one was more daring than the one before. Finally she bet Garth 'head in a movie theater' if he won - against a 'threesome with one of her friends' - if she won. Well, she won. A few days later it was fight night on PPV & Leah said a friend was coming over to watch with them. Garth thought it was going to be one of her dyke friends (yeah, Leah was very bisexual). He opened the door & standing there was Tyrell, a practice roster player from the local professional sports team : 6' 3", 230 lbs & ripped up. "Leah here" ? Garth was dumbstruck until he felt Leah's hand on his back & heard "come inside, sugar" in a sultry tone. You bet he would. And Garth ? Deep down, although he felt ill, he knew this was going to be the cost of hanging onto the woman he loved.

    The fights started & Leah moved to break the tension right away. The second fight was between a black guy & a white guy. "Hey" Leah pumped up, "wanna play called shot" ? "Sho' - I'll take the brotha" countered Tyrell. Garth asked what that meant. Leah smiled and said "Tyrell picked the black boxer to win the fight. If he does, then Tyrell gets to call the cumshots when we fuck." "Oh" sputtered Garth. Leah was getting excited, "all the cumshots baby ... his, AND yours." Garth was out of his element. He kept quiet, just playing along as events unfolded : the white boxer had taken a serious beating by the end of the first round. Leah & Tyrell sat close together, touching, being mindful of Garth, but obviously they were becoming aroused. "YEAH" !! Leah shouted as the black boxer again rocked the white fighter into the ropes. "Hurt him" she followed, her mouth remaining open in anticipation. A few combinations later it was done - Leah & Tyrell celebrating in victory as the white hope was crushed on the canvas. They jumped up, hi-5'ed & hugged, but the hands quickly fell to the ass as a touch ... & then a grab. She kissed Tyrell's open mouth & looked back at poor Garth. "That's how we play baby."

    A minute later & Leah had dropped to her knees. That amazing head that Garth was getting less & less of, was going on 5 feet in front of him & he wasn't even involved. His thoughts raced in conflict, being turned on by a 12" black cock going in & out of his love's mouth, and his own guilt compromising his ability to get a good erection. Leah knew right away to get him into it, & ordered him underneath her. Her pussy was usually sweet & today it was like syrup. After about 5 min her pussy was actually dripping - & it needed to be for that massive black tool. Without a word she just turned around 180* and Tyrell positioned to enter Leah from behind right over Garth's face !! A few rubs against her bright pink opening & then ... that slick sliding sound, as Tyrell moved to resize her precious white birth canal.

    Leah wasn't a screamer, but her moans had never been so intense. "M-m-m-m-uh, oh f-f-ff-ff-ff-f-f-f mmmmmo-o-o-oh" & she came. And came again 2 minutes later. And after the 3rd time she needed a breather. And Garth's face needed a towel. By the time he found one Leah was on her back on the couch, feeling the full power of black cock in missionary. Garth was still overwhelmed, but she encouraged him, "start stroking it baby". They switched to side by side as Leah shook through orgasm #4. "He got condoms" Tyrell asked ? They were on the coffee table : Garth never even saw them come out. "Put one on baby" she grunted. "Yeah, wrap that thing up whiteboi" he snickered. Leah's laughs turned to orgasm #5 in just a few seconds by witnessing a black man become dominant over her white boyfriend, igniting her sexual fuse. U-u-uhhhhh. g-a-w-d !!! she pronounced with her eyes tightly shut. Somehow simultaneously Garth had on the rubber & was excitedly stroking his 5 1/2 inches of white pride. "Ah-ah a hhh, I'm calling the shot in yo' puzzay" ! And just like that, Tyrell coated the inside of those white sugar walls with the ecstatic redemption of African opression.

    They cuddled, basking in the afterglow of their perfect union when Garth edged over to Leah's legs in an effort to join the love-in. "Huh" ? Uh-uh ! No pussy fo' you whiteboi - jack yo'self off into that condom." Tyrell's command made him just about spurt, and he did when Leah affirmed, "he's calling your shot baby." Her giggles turned to hearty laughter as Garth's condom bubbled up white & frothy at the tip. "Feel good baby" she grinned ? Garth exhaled, paused & agreed. "yeah". All three had a good time indeed. A few drinks later & it was time for the next round of this adult threesome. Garth was catching on - he asked "can I call the shot this time" ? Leah shrugged, "maybe. Pick a number between 1 & 10." Garth picked 7, Tyrell picked 4. "It was 3" exclaimed Leah ! "Tyrell, you get to call the shot again. Where are you gonna pop this time" ? Tyrell cupped his massive black hands over her 36C breasts "taint' no thang gurl, y'all know I'm gonna bust my black nut inside yo' sweet white pussy" !! She cooed. Just that statement of intent got her juice factory flowing again. "What about me" pleaded Garth ? "How many condoms you got" ? Tyrell smirked, Leah giggled & Garth, well, he just sighed ...

    They were finally on the road to Leah's first black baby ! The timing was good too. Seems like Tyrell wanted to leave town & sign with another club. He did and they found out shortly after that Tyrell & his 12" of black justice had fathered 9 children in under 2 years in their city. All of the mothers were white - in fact - 3 of the girls Leah knew from the gym she worked at. At the time of her delivery, Leah felt very special to be one of the 31 mothers Tyrell had successfully impregnated in 6 different cities ... and in only 5 years ! Most had already found white boyfriends or husbands to support their superior black children. I love pro sports. Even the bench players score big !!!!! 

     

    And ...

     

    I've been working at this new strip club for a while now. Mostly white dancers, all hardbodied 25 & under sex kittens. We chat alot & party sometimes. Most tell me their problems. It's all to do with men. Always. So far I've been able to break up 3 from their white boyfriends & get them to try black cock. One, Cyndi, had just terminated her whiteboi's progeny after only 9 weeks. She never told him though. Too bad. But she started having remorseful feelings ... until I gave her a new catch phrase for abortion - "if the father's white, it's all right" ! She actually laughed & was all smiles after that. I'm glad I could help. So did her new black boyfriend.

    Lately a new girl, Ryanne, has been working at the club for some fast ca$h. She'd been with Alan for over two years but I could tell that they were having problems. After a couple of weeks our brief conversations turned to long talks. They were going to move away together & buy a place in the country. He was 26 & wanted to settle down but she was only 21. Then she showed me the baby bump - you had to look for it but it was there. Beautiful, soft spoken girl, pregnant with a white baby from a boy who would always love her. She started to cry. She couldn't express what was wrong so I took a chance - I told her that if it was right she wouldn't feel that way. She listened more closely & I told her that the world didn't need another unwanted child & that kids often ruin relationships. I hit the right note. She stopped sobbing & asked me "what should I do" ? I told her I'd drive her to the clinic & it would be our little secret. We went four days later. I wanted to be sure it was past 56 days so they could determine the sex of the baby. It was male. The counselor left us alone, but Ryanne was agitated, really nervous : I thought she might just back out of it. I took both of her hands and said softly, "you have to be sure ... tell me you're going to abort Alan's baby." She whispered, "I'm going to abort Alan's baby." "Again" I affirmed. "I'm going to abort Alan's baby." I nodded to that & led her with my eyes to repeat that beautiful line. "I'm going to abort Alan's baby" she said with a certainty & a half smile that got me really aroused. She giggled. 5 minutes later & the paperwork was done. She changed right in front of me. Perfect skin, a couple of beauty marks. And yes, that silky strawberry blonde carpet matched the drapes ! As we waited the final moments before she went into the procedure room, I planted my favorite seed. 'You know, if the baby was black, you'd get more from Government assistance." "Really" she gasped ? Uh - huh ... & then she was taken into that determining room of the white man's remorse. She laid her heavenly form back & placed those smooth shapely legs in the stirrups, anticipating the blessed moment when that tiny white hope inside her would be nullified. A quick motion from the sharp point of justice, then the rush of suction, splashing into the final destination of the white man's birthless future : a lifeless blob the size of a shrimp in a little tomato sauce. Another racist white parasite neatly dispatched from existence. Ryanne was actually euphoric, still kind of high from the painkillers. She was dressed & out in 30 minutes. Still woozy, I licked her out in the back of my SUV & she came really easily. She was actually sweet tasting with a hint of blood from that tiny internal incision. OMG !! Alan you idiot !! You should have married that girl.

    She told him the blood was from her period when I drove her home an hour later. Next step : big black cock for that souled out pussy !!!! 

     

     

     

     

     
      Posted on : Jun 11, 2014
     

     
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