Marcia Brown comes home from work. She's been working all day at the Cheesecake Factory and now she wants some rest and maybe a bit of excitement. She almost got fired today for getting into a long argument with Sarah, the skinny white woman who runs the place where she works. Marcia is a loudmouth who often snaps at customers when she gets stressed out. Also, she tends to get a lot of attention wherever she goes. To call her a five-foot-ten, thick and curvy woman with jet-black skin and a large behind would have been a fairly accurate description. Marcia Brown is a chunky girl, always had been and always will be. She's also one of the most arrogant bitches in the hood, which is full of them.
Marcia comes home and sees her man, Maurice Henderson watching television. He's a big and tall black man who usually carries himself like a stud. Standing six feet two inches tall and weighing two hundred and thirty pounds. A former high school football player who became a cab driver in his later years. Marcia sees Maurice stroking himself and amazingly, his attention is too riveted on the screen to see her. He is watching something on the tube. Something which captivates him so much that he doesn't notice Marcia standing in the dark.
Marcia watches, and her eyes grow wide. On the screen, there's a tall and ugly black woman having sex with a skinny white man. Marcia takes a closer look and notices that what she thought was a black woman is actually a transvestite, and an ugly one too. The transvestite bends the white guy over and shoves a big black dick up his ass. Maurice watches this and strokes himself. Marcia raises her eyebrows. Who knew Maurice liked that kind of stuff? this just goes to show that you can never really know someone one hundred percent.
The black transvestite continues to fuck the white man. The dude appeared to be enjoying himself as the transvestite rammed her cock up his ass. They changed positions and the transvestite bent over and spread her ass cheeks while the white dude rammed his cock up her ass. The black transvestite stroked her thick black cock as the guy slammed it into her. Maurice watched this and it wasn't long before he came. When he did, he cried out in pleasure. Marcia watched, finding herself excited in spite of the strangeness. Maurice did something she had never seen him do before. He drank his own cum and then pulled something out of his ass. Apparently, while he had been masturbating and watching the movie, he had a slim blue cylinder buried in his ass.
Maurice pulled the dildo out of his ass and got up, turned the TV off and left. He went to the bathroom. He never noticed Marcia for she kept to the shadows. Marcia remained hidden while Maurice used the bathroom. She went back to the living room and opened the door. Let Maurice think that she had just come home. Marcia dropped a book on purpose so that Maurice would hear the noise. Surely enough, he did. He came out of the bathroom looking normal and composed. He said hey to her and then went to the TV. He took out the nondescript tape and went back to the basement. Marcia watched him, careful to keep her face neutral.
Marcia went to the bedroom and undressed. Although she had been living with Maurice for about a year, he was definitely not what she thought. Her mind raced with questions. Was he bisexual? Was he having sex with men on the side? Did he sleep with transsexuals behind her back? Marcia sighed. She didn't know him as well as she thought. She had read a lot about bisexual black males. The topic of black men who led straight lives yet were secretly gay or bisexual was discussed everywhere from the Jerry Springer Show to the Oprah Winfrey Show. Black women everywhere were keeping a closer eye on their men. This made a lot of men angry and frustrated. Marcia thought about this. There was no way that Maurice didn't enjoy doing it with her. He liked the pussy way too much. She could tell.
