MENAGE A HAMZAH

MENAGE A HAMZAH

THE MUSIC FOR THIS X RATED AFFAIR...

http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL6ABF3C2FE19FC9C2

 I walk into the store and ask Tony the arab owner for a box of swisher ciggarillo's and I hear someone behind me say "can we go?" I look back and I see two women who are no more than twenty five in the line behind me. I say sure because I think that they are playing. I walk out of the store and the one who asked me the question in the store walks out and says "I'm serious can we go?" I say of course you can. I only live a block from the store so I say "can I ride with you to show you where I live?" They say yes and I climb into the back seat and we go to my apartment. When we get to my apartment I open the door and allow them to come in and I notice that they are two shades of fine. One is light skinned and the other dark. The dark skinned one is short and has an ass that just bounces as she walks, I can see the outline of a thong through her dress and I am instantly hard. I then check out the light skinned one and I notice her body which is lean and firm. She has a narrow waist and a nice tight ass. We all sit down and talk as I roll a blunt. This is some good ass kush that you can smell all the way across the room even when its not lit. Pretty soon we are high as hell and talking our asses off. The women start to look around and ask me about things like the art on my walls which is Dali and tapestries as well as some photography by Eric King. About my prayer rug which is on the desk and about my books which line one of the walls of my living room. We talk like this for awile before we start to talk about other things and I begin to notice how close they sit to each other and how much they touch and I start to instigate. I ask them if they do things together and they giggle and shit. So I ask them if I can see them kiss. The next thing I know the tall one grabs the short one and pushes her back on the couch and starts to kiss her. The short one throws up her legs and wraps them around her and starts to grind and I can see her thong and I notice how fat her pussy is. I stand and walk to the couch where they are and I grab the tall one and kiss her and she thrusts her tounge into my mouth I stand her up and pull her shirt over her head and she takes off her pants. The short one stands and pulls her dress over her head and I am stuck as I look at her body. I pull off my shorts and my tee and they start to lick my dick. They comment on how big it is and lick my balls and my dick for a few minutes. I grab the short one and push her to the couch and slap her clit with my dick before I thrust it into her. Her friend licks her breasts before she sits on the arm of the sofa and I lick her pussy as her friend cums all over my dick. She is a squirter and it wets everything. I pull my dick out and her friend starts to lick it. I look at her pussy and her clit is so long that it looks like a little dick. I pull her under me and slam my dick into her as she licks her friends pussy. I fuck her until she comes and I grab the short one and bend her over and her friend speads her pussy with her fingers as I stick my dick in and beat her pussy as she screams. I get ready to cum and I pull it out and her friend puts it in her mouth and swallows all my juice. We lay there naked and rubbing for awhile before it all repeats itself again. After this session either both or one of them comes to my house every day for a long time.

[OUT OF SYNC]

[OUT OF SYNC]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...

http://youtu.be/ADUHE8fWpIs

What do the whales say as they swim in seas tainted by the runoff of human society?

Do they cry?

Do they talk of our imminent demise as daily life is lost globally?

When the birds sing do they talk of the smoke that rises from factories and covers cities in soot as children breathe the toxic fumes?

Do they feel dizzy as they spin in the thermals of concrete sidewalks and asphalt highways that seem to take us everwhere and nowhere.

Man spinning his wheels and standing still.

What do the ants say when they touch feelers and feed off of the castings off of our lives?

Do they remember our beginnings as they do the things that they have done since primordial times?

When dinosaurs walked in reigning splendor and the world was new.

Man who thinks that he knows the thoughts of god as he destroy's the world that he created... nature the reflection.

When the dog barks is he warning us of the folly of trying to change the balance.

In his form is proof of our manipulation... crossbreads and pedigrees.

Roaches and rats scampering in the light as it clicks on.

Man enters the room.

ITS GOIN DOWN PART 27

ITS GOIN DOWN PART 27

THE SOUND TRACK. HIGHLY INTERESTING IF I MUST SAY SO MYSELF...

http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL2085139E9D051E5E

The next morning Red and his men wake up at the crack of dawn and Horace is already there. He hands each of the men some food and they eat in the barn as the animals wake up. He talks to them of things that were happening in his community before this war started, how drugs and random violence were so rampant., how there were no jobs. How young black men were being locked up and forced to work for free for a corrupt government which spent no money in the hood.

Red listens to him and he tells him that it was that way everywhere.

Horace says " Yeah I knew this and I also knew that things were gonna change. Boy you got a whole lotta people excited about finally being free. I wish you all the blessings in the world and my farm is always welcome to you."

Red looks at him and says "Thank you sir but this all our doing. The things that you have done by letting my people use your farm, by offering them a place to lay their heads on an uncertain journey those are the things that make us who we are and who we can become. Sir you will be remembered as a hero."

The men stand and start to saddle up the horses and Horace and some of his ever present nephews help. The men mount up and the doors are opened and they ride out into the dawning day.

Today they ride in the trees as much as possible. they ride at a steady pace so that the horses do not tire out. They just let the  horses lead. They can go as far as 50 to 80 miles a day at the pace that they are riding.

As Red rides he thinks about Rosemarie and Andrea and the situation with them. There is conflict in his heart and even though he hates it he has already made up his mind as to what he is going to do. He thinks about the nights that he has spent with Andrea and the feel of her touch. Yet that kiss with Rosemarie will not go away. He also thinks about the envelope that he received from Dead Meat and the implications of that. 

Damn why shit gotta be so fuckin complicated.

The men come to a stream and they dismount. They have been riding for hours now and They need to stretch, to let the horses rest. They talk among each other and Red is amazed to find that he and one of the men have some things in common. They were born in the same county and the young man says that when he learned who Red was and where he had come from he had instantly joined the movement. 

Suddenly there is a sound that filters through the trees and Red hears it first he motions for silence and he and 3 of his men come closer as two melt into the trees. After about a minute and a half  3 military quad runners come around the bend of the stream. The quad runners stop and the three white soldiers get off of them. They walk towards Red and his men and look around. 

The one who is clearly the squad leader looks at them and says "You boys got any type of ID? I need to see em and no funny business or we will have to shoot you.

Red and his men produce the fake papers and the man looks them over and throws them to the ground. "These don't mean shit."

He walks over to them and pulls his weapon. "Y'all get your asses over there while we look around.

Red looks at him and asks "Sir is there a problem? 

The soldier looks at him and says you god'damn right there is. Where in the hell did 3 black men get 5 horses and where the hell are you going?  Probably to join that fucking movement. Get you asses over there and sit the fuck down.

What happens next is almost to quick to see as the two soldiers behind the first fall  and the soldier spins around and sees Reds men step from the trees with weapons pointed directly at him. From behind he hears Red say. "Now you get down on your knees."

The soldier sinks to his knees and Red sends two men to get the quad runners which they bring back and go over. They make sure to get all the paperwork off of them and Red then turns his attention to the soldier.

"Whats your rank" he asks the soldier.

"I am a captain"

"What are your orders"

"You know I cant tell you that."

When he says that Red simply pulls his gun which was hidden in his back and shoots him. No time for that shit anybody might have heard those shots. Out here the sound can carry for miles.

The men mount up quickly and leave the shore of the stream so that there trail will not be so easy to follow. 

They ride as hard as possible for the rest of the day and that night when they reach the spot where they will stay the horses as well as them are so tired that after they draw the straws for watch the lucky ones fall instantly asleep.

[YO BOOTY] EROTIC

[YO BOOTY]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS RAUCOUS JAUNT... YOU NEED TO LISTEN....
http://youtu.be/aCjCKhCAmZ8


You got such a pretty booty... it makes my melanin dance in my skin.
Makes my mental drums beat down
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A total digression into the fluidity of your form where these dreams are born.
A naked heartbeat away.
You on top and me below as I let you work the pole.
Suck at your breasts and feel your viscous flow.
Flip you over and push your legs all the way back and pushup as I beatdown at the walls of your pouting mons veneris. 
Call me daddy!!!
Get up and turn that ass around let me see it from the back... let it hang between them legs all pink and pretty like a roses petals.
I want to beat it and spank you and make you mine... pull on your hair and talk in your ear.
Some eroticism in the dark as I make you cum to me... cum for me... quiver and shake.
I never told you I was gonna be gentle cause I was raised the hard way and thats the way I ride.
You got such a pretty booty... it makes my melanin dance in my skin.

[TEMPLE KNOWLEDGE]

[TEMPLE KNOWLEDGE] A TOPIC SUBMITTED BY  THERESSE BYNUM

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE... A SOLID DROP...

http://youtu.be/prniVpIJ3yg

As once man walked in the wisdom of the elders and grew into strong nations... built monuments which have withstood the tests and ravages of time.

Ancient temples of learning where spirituality and man were one... the wisdom of the tribe the shield against the world outside.

Wind and rain... sand and forest as roots crumbled the stones and they broke away in the silence of standing alone.

The fire of cannons and guns as armys tried to erase the truth... wiping away the nose and lips in caucasion dreams of manifest destiny.

Rode into villages and killed the Griots... killed the connectors to the past as they trampled warriors bodies beneath the hooves of horse and chariots.

Blood of knowledge seeping into sandy ground as buzzards and crows pick at the flesh of all that we ever were... all that we are.

Man now walks in modern temples of knowing where the elders are locked away in homes and the children run wild.

Young men who have no identity and women who think that they dont need fathers to raise strong seed... nurture them into trees with strong foundations.

Anchors against the storm that has been unleashed and swept across the planet rendering whole cultures desolate as western his-story has become the basis of who we are.

Lost in tricknowledge and false visions as placed in young minds.

As the world tumbles d

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[SOMETHING ABOUT YOU]

[SOMETHING ABOUT YOU]

THE MUSIC... IF YOU MISS IT YOU MISS THE POINT.

http://youtu.be/5VGw5xD-RUg

Something about you... I said something about you.

Got me so messed up inside. 

That smile...  oh that smile got me wondering if I touch you will I ignite like a match as it hits the strikepad... flash.

All up in the photographics of my mind.

Every move that you make stored away in the album of beautiful things which I only look into when I am alone in my thoughts.

Something about you reminds me of things that happened before these bodys that we inhabit were pushed from our mothers wombs.

Worlds that revolve around far distant suns...

I Picture you walking on sandy beaches as your form casts a shadow on the whispering waves.

The first time I saw you I was funked up... The fifth time my heart threatend to burst from my chest.

Such a work of art that thou art classical.

Something about you makes me wanna touch you to see if you are real...  to let you feel what I feel.

Smell your hair and digress into your skin... 

Talk to you on moonlite nights as the world continues to take us on it circular journey.

Woman you got me so dizzy... spinning on the axis of all these feelings.

I told you theres just something about you.

ITS GOIN DOWN PART 26

[ITS GOIN DOWN PART 26]
THE SOUNDTRACK...
http://www.youtube.com/playlist?list=PL564FB30909F817E1

Red has been planning for this day for a long time. His mind has been like this since he was young. Possibilities and results seem to align themselves and when he was young he was the one the fellas came to whenever they had a problem or wanted to see if a caper could work.
The men walk for about two miles before they come to a stand of deep trees in the forest. They walk to the trees and in the center of them there stands Dead Meat and he has 5 horses. This meeting has happened 10 times over the past two weeks for ten different groups of men. The men change into civilian clothes and Red puts on a large hat and takes a beard from his bag and puts it on his face. He stands and looks around at the men with him and is satisfied by their appearance as well.
Dead Meat come over to where he is and says "Red you know that this is it don't you. This is where you show them you really mean business. All your roads have led to this point, this crucial juncture"
Red thinks back to the speech that he gave in the city and remembers the people faces as he talked, the way that the children had looked at him and he looks at Dead Meat "Dead Meat I know that the people gotta be free. Its time that humanity reached its true potential and I know that this thing, this fucked up system ain't did shit for us. You know I appreciate the things that you have done for me Brother and I know that you will continue the fight no matter what. Al hamdu allah my brother and fellow traveler.
The men look at each other and embrace as muslims do. They part and look at each other and there is admiration in both men's eyes. They walk back to where the other men are and Red and the men mount up and  turn to ride away, there are no goodbyes and when Red looks back Dead meat is gone.
The men ride all day and along the way Red lets his mind flow over the situation as it stands. He knows that the government has almost no means of communicating and have had to resort to older methods which the troops are not trained for. He also knows that a lot of soldiers are conflicted and are leaving the military at a rate which  has caused the military to order that defectors be shot on sight. He also knows that he has a five day window to do what must be done.
 These 50 men have been trained for rapid deployment and Red did this secretly. Not even The Spook or Flenardo knew about this and it had to be that way. None of the men who are on this mission know the whole of it. They have been infiltrating society on this side and working to fit in those were their orders. Yet yesterday a new order went out and they have all begun to move towards a central point. Each squad of men has a different strength and Red knows that they will need all their training for this mission to succeed.
As the men ride they are silent and every once in a while one of them rides ahead to check out a ridge or fork in the road. Red knows that the horse has become a preferred method of travel again. Yet 5 armed black men on horses is another thing entirely. They have a lot of ground to cover and the only time that they stop is to allow the horses to rest and drink or feed. They eat while the horses eat and they cover a good deal of ground the first day and arrive at the farm where they will stay the night. One of the brothers rides ahead to make contact and they wait for his return. Soon they see him riding back and he stops and gives the signal and they ride to him. "Sir the situation is normal" the man says and Red acknowledges him and they follow him in. The family that owns this land has owned it since slavery's end and proud of it. They are led to the barn and are introduced to the man who is the great great great grandson of the first man to own this land. He is named Horace Jolly and he is rather proud of his heritage he walks and as he walks young men come from various places and walk with them. He introduces them. They are all his nephews and grandsons and there are about 40 of them. Red can see the pride in these men and it affects him greatly. They are a representation of what he is fighting for. This pride.
The men are lead to the house and they meet his wife and his nieces and daughters. Their children and grandchildren and are allowed to shower and eat. After dinner Horace walks the men around the land and shows them the trees that were planted by his great grandfather, the stream where he caught his first fish. After awhile he stops and turns to the men and speaks to them solemnly "You just don't know how long my family has waited for this day. I am proud that I could do my part in helping you and I hope that you succeed." He looks at each one of them and they can hear the tremble in his voice as he continues. The government has become the beast and we are its food. I want to thank each and every one of you."
The men look at him and at each other as they thank him and their is a proud look on every face yet there is something else and it is humility.
Red knows that he picked these men right.
they are lead back to the farm and are taken to a large building which looks like a steel shed but when it is opened there are beds lined up on the walls.
Horace explains "This is where you men will sleep. It is where all the unmarried men sleep on this farm for now, until this thing is over. Whatever the outcome."
the men are tired from all the riding and by the time the other men come in they are asleep. They have another long day in front of them tomorrow.

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