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Just A Taste

Disclaimer: These stories are purely fictitious and the events and scenarios are as well. I try to touch on some real, meaningful experiences of Greek Life but the sex in these stories are based on fantasy with some realistic scenarios involving Fraternity Life for context. Make of that what you will. I don’t own the photos and videos featured on this story and I do not represent any official fraternal entities in any official capacity.

It was a hot August day, and I’d taken the day off from work to just relax. I’ve been working hard lately and I’d earned a day to be to myself. I’d opted to sit on my porch, smoke a blunt and ‘people watch’.

The summer had been a weird one for me. My last relationship (if you call it that) had ended in the Spring (after graduating from undergrad and it was my first time being single in minute. I wasn’t rushing to get back into the dating scene – my ex Amare and I had ended on pretty bad terms and I hadn’t fucked anyone in a minute…so I needed a release.

Dalvin Murray (Me)

I was smoking my blunt when I saw one of my neighbors Stanley and his girl get out of their car. Instantly I felt my dick awake as they walked past me.

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“DL Confession #8”

I was out for an exercise run around the neighborhood when I saw two cars parked in my new neighbor’s driveway for the first time. I’d known the house next door had been sold for a while but hadn’t seen the buyers since learning it had been sold. All my wife and I saw were movers and trucks over there for the past few weeks. Now that they’d actually moved in, I decided to wait outside for one of them to walk out and see me so I could start a conversation. When nobody walked out, I pulled out my phone and called my wife.

“Damian, I’m busy with something at work,” she told me after answering my call. “Is something wrong?”

“Nah, everything is cool,” I told her. “But guess what?”

“What?”

“I think the new neighbors have finally moved in.”

“Really? Are they white?”

“I don’t know. They haven’t come outside since I noticed the two cars in the driveway.”

“I hope they’re not white.”

“They’re probably black. White people don’t willingly move into a neighborhood that’s a majority black neighborhood unless they’re running from something, no matter how nice the neighborhood is.”

“That’s true. Well, walk over there and introduce yourself.”

“I thought about doing that but I don’t know. What if they’re weird? And I just got through running. I might wanna take a shower first.”

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“Baby, just go over and say hi to them. It won’t take long. I probably won’t be getting home until very late tonight, so it’ll probably be tomorrow before I can meet them.”

“You’re working late again, baby? Damn, that’s the third night in a row. I’m tired of eating delivery and takeout every night, Tisha.”

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