1. Brockton's Big Women Need A


    Date: 10/9/2019, Categories: Anal, Author: bySamuelx, Source: Literotica

    The sun rose over the City of Champions, also known as Brockton, Massachusetts. In my mansion located on Brockton's West Side, not far from the local high school, I smiled to myself. This was a looking to be a good morning indeed, preceded by one great night. Brother Samuel here. The one and only. Your favourite big and tall, good-looking, forthrightly bisexual Haitian-American stud. Who am I? Just your average hell raiser on vacation. Recent college graduate and summertime adventurer who's taking New England by storm. That's me in a nutshell. Let me tell you about what I've done. Last night, I hooked up with these two chicks from Cape Verde and I had a lot of fun with them. I met this light-skinned, short and plump, big-booty and kind of pretty Cape Verdean chick named Andrea Mendes and her Jamaican friend Veronique Angleterre, a tall, thick, busty and big-bottomed chick with jet-black skin and a rather ugly face. She still had the biggest ghetto booty I had seen in years. I met these two broads at Dunkin Donuts, somewhere along the South Side. Andrea was going on and on about men when I walked in. At first, this irked me but later, I found myself amused and joined the discussion she was having with her co-worker Veronique. Females are always going on and on about men and our many faults. If you ask me, women are just as flawed as men. Perhaps more so because men know they're flawed but women think they're perfect. Andrea was telling Veronique how she thought there were no ...
    nice guys left on the planet. This made me laugh. Both women stared at me. I told them the truth, point blank. Let's say that there are two hundred men in one room, thirty of them were bad guys and the remaining one hundred and seventy were decent men. We bring two hundred women in the room as part of a speed dating service and they're going to mingle with the men and all that. Guess what, ladies? The thirty bad men will not only get all the women but they're definitely going to score while the remaining one hundred and seventy good men will be dateless and alone. Why? It's simple, really. Women always pick the bad guys. Ten times out of ten. Show a woman a nice man and she will find him boring. Show her a psychopath and she will find him irresistible. When he mistreats her, she's going to be crushed and bitter and assume all men are like the one she chose to date. It's not really the man's fault. It's the woman's fault for always choosing the psychos over the nice guys. End of story. After I finished my little spiel, I looked at Andrea and Veronique. The two of them were smiling. I grinned. I know I was right. Women are always choosing the bad guys over the nice ones. They're all guilty of it and they know it, though they will never admit it in a billion years. We chatted like that for half an hour while I drank my water and ate my egg and cheese sandwich and hash browns. I learned a bit about them. Andrea and Veronique were both natives of Brockton and they were currently ...
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