I saw the cam light flash once. John collapsed on the couch and pulled me to him. I played with his semi-limp cock and asked, "What do you do with your lily-white girlfriends after they taste this big beautiful black cock?" He laughed and said, "You're fixing to find out, bitch." I kissed him and said, "Do tell." My brain went into overdrive. OMG I was about to be fucked by my half brother and somebody was watching us. My...

When my mother was sixteen, one of several of my mother's dalliances knocked her up. While DNA could prove who the father was, my grandmother said no. My mother back then was a real slut. There is simply no other way to describe her behavior than to say she engaged in sexual relations with any man who asked nicely. My mother named my half-brother John Stewart after her favorite DC superhero. Given that John is of mixed ra...