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Subject: Title story: "Soul Sistah" Author: Incestor 90650256
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Date: Fri, 10 Nov 2006 08:29:59 +0000
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Soul Sistah I have searched the web long and hard looking for incest stories
about black people. All the stories I have read involved white people. Don't get
me wrong I love incest stories, but I would love to read one about black people.
I know it exists between black people, because it happened to me. That's way I
decided to tell my story.
After I graduated from college I moved to New York City from Florida. I hated
Florida. Back home I got no respect. I was what you called a black nerd. I was
totally into computers and my studies. I was also very shy when it came to
women, I just didn't have any courage. In high school the other black kids made
fun of me. I guess it was because I was 6'3", and I couldn't play basketball to
save my life. I just wasn't interested in sports. Its weird how, just because
your tall and black people assume you should be playing basketball. I also
wasn't into what all the other black people were into at the time. I liked all
kinds of music rock, rap, heavy metal, and alternative music. Black people for
some reason can't understand or except if your different then they are. The
black girls in my school were so materialistic. If you didn't wear the latest
style of cloths, or have a car, and if you didn't play ball, they considered you
to be a sucker. Its not that I was ugly or anything, I just wasn't down with all
the image bullshit. So as you probably figured out by now I didn't get any pussy
in high school. When I got to NYC all that shit changed real fast. I got me a
good job working for a small software company. I rented a small but cozy studio
in the village. I was making 60k a year and living the good life. I was banging
chicks left and right. Fuck Florida, NYC was the place to be, I didn't even go
home to visit anymore. I was banging this rich white girl named Sharon, who
lived on the upper west side .She was fine. She had long blonde hair that went
all the way down to her ass, nice plump tits and a thick ass like a black women.
We ended up breaking up when her father found out that I was black. I guess, a
white man seeing his daughter with a big black man, is like his worse nightmare
come true. Her father threatened to cut her off if she continued to see me. I
guess the all mighty dollar always comes first. It was hard to adjust to life
without, Sharon. I missed filling her pussy up with cum every night. Watching my
8-inch thick black dick disappear into her ass was something I was going to
really miss. About a week later my phone rang, it was my younger sister Donna. "
Hi Derrick its me Donna," I was shocked, my sister hadn't called me in years.
"Hey what's up girl? How are you doing?" We chit chatted for a while you know
the usual family stuff. She told me that I forgot to call her for her 18th
birthday. I told her I was sorry. I said what would you like for your birthday.
She said, " I have a few weeks to kill before I start school. Then she said, "
You think I could come to New York and visit for a week." Without thinking I
said, " Sure you can, I'll send you a plane ticket." She was so excited she was
screaming into the phone. After I hung up the phone, reality hit me. I hadn't
seen my sister in about three years. The last time I saw her was right before I
moved to NYC. She knew I was doing well because I always sent my mother money. I
remembered that the last time I saw her she was acting like those stuck up black
girls in our town. I always hated that type. But she was my sister and I knew
she had never been north of South Carolina, and plus I wanted to see her. I
promised myself that I would show her a real good time. That next day I made all
the arrangements. I booked her a first class ticket that was scheduled to arrive
the following Friday at JFK airport. I also took a week off from work so I could
show her the city. Driving to JFK sucked, the traffic in NYC is something I
still haven't gotten used ...
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