#brown sugar

Brown SugaSebastian Stan

Tags:@rebellious-desires@mrsbanreswillseeyou@eclecticblkgirl

Tags:@rebellious-desires@mrsbanreswillseeyou@eclecticblkgirl

Relationship: Sebastian Stan x black plus sized/requested reader

I don’t even know how the guys got me out here to a strip club. First I’m reading over lines for this new movie them all of a sudden I’m here watching life size Barbie dolls dance and shake their ass.

I knock back another lemon drop shot just praying that we leave soon. “Seb what’s your issue man? Lighten up” Anthony says

“Yea you’ve been sulking all night” Robert points out. I roll my eyes and cross my ankle over my knee knocking back a third lemon drop shot. I start feeling the liquor hit my system and the lights go out. The song partition by Beyoncé plays in the background.

“Alright everyone” the invisible MC speaks softly “next to the stage is Brown Sugar”

“Let’s go baby” anthony grabs my shoulders shaking me and I smile sitting back and slouching. I open my legs and cross my arms and I see a spotlight turn onto a chaise chair. A silhouette of a woman with big curls pushed up into into a high ponytail walks out. She has long nails, long legs but her thighs are thick. She had a curvy body a dip right above her hips leading into her luscious rotund chest. She looks naked. The curve of her ass has my mouth dry and my dick getting hard.

She starts at the bigger spherical end of the chair leaning forward embracing it. I can already hear her moans as if I were back there fucking her the way she is right now. She pulls her legs up in a planking position moving her arms down to the smaller end of the chair. Her chins and ankles move up as she extends her ass in the air arching her back. Her curls dangle in the spotlight. Who is this girl?

In a swift motion she spreads her legs swooping down in a rapid motion pulling on knee up to her chest and the other out.

I am mesmerized and hard to say the least. She arches her back off the seat and uses her heel to push herself up extending her arms and pulling out her ponytail letting her curls fall loose in the mid air. She moves upward sitting on the chair and throwing her hair back.

She gets off the chair and the background creating her silhouette is lifted and that’s when I see her. Curly blonde hair, terra colored skin, perfect natural breasts covered by a shimmery bra and a barely there thong exposing her entire ass. I’ve somehow managed to become harder as she stands there on the pole doing flips and tricks. My bottom lip is pulled between my teeth watching her move (gif up top). I watch her intently.

She comes out into the crowd and spots me. She gets on her knees crawling towards me placing her hands on my knees. Is this real? This isn’t real. Anthony and Robert cheer me on as she snakes forward our face and lips inches apart and she straddled my lap grinding against my throbbing cock. She turns around shaking her ass on my lap and I watch it bounce. I don’t wanna distract her by touching it without her permission.

“I like you” she speaks. My hands are at her hips unconsciously as she grinds on me kissing my neck. “What’s your name baby?”

“Sebastian” I moan

“I don’t usually do this but meet me in room A soon as I leave the stage”

“Ok” she stands up and kisses my cheek before getting back on stage and leaving. I stand up and the boys smirk at me.

“Aren’t you glad you came?”

“Shut up. I’ll be back” I leave hastily seeing the different colored rooms. Room A is a devil red color and I walk in and sit down.

I wait for only a minute before Brown Sugar walks in with a smirk “early. I like that”

“You were great on stage” I nod rubbing my thighs unconsciously

“Thanks” she smiles. She sits on my lap lifting my chin giving me a soft kiss on the lips.

“Oh this is for you for the performance I forgot to give it to you” I hand her 2 100 dollar bills and she smiles putting it in her bra. She wraps her legs around my waist kissing me harder this time.

We just sit there making out as she grinds on my hard-on. I almost came when she aw as grinding on me and she kissed my neck.

“Brown Sugar. You’re up next” A man outside calls. She stops and looks at me.

“I’ve gotta go” she stands up and I shield myself

“Wait can I get your number?”

She grabs a marker and writes her number on my arm “I’ll be waiting” she strides out of the room and I sigh raking my hands through my hair. I need to see her again.

Should I make a part 2??

Black Mixed fishing

I don’t want to spend too much time on this “hot” topic. So here are my thoughts on the mixed fishing phenomena…

1. I’ve noticed that average looking non-richly melanated women, who dont meet the conventional beauty standards i.e. slim, blonde and white, tend to partake in mixed-fishing shenanigans. In an attempt to appear more “desirable”, they use cosmetics, non-invasive/invasive surgery to alter their natural average features with hopes of looking : racially ambiguous, exotic, or of mixed heritage… because in “urban” culture such looks are considered beautiful.

2. If you are blessed to be an offspring of two Black parents, you shouldn’t feel offended or disappointed by this nonsense, because these white women aren’t contributing to our dehumanisation or erasure. If anything, their actions are negatively impacting mixed women.

3. Accordingly, Black women I urge you to put down your capes, and let mixed women and the ignorant self hating black men (who worship white/mixed women) fight this battle…it isn’t any of our beautiful black business.

Stay blessed and highly favoured Queens

Author - @iameriwa

Models - Leigh-Anne Pinnock and Jesy Nelson

Richly melanated couples

Stable loving families are the bedrock of any society. Let’s celebrate and encourage more people to enter/start good-quality relationships, partnerships, marriages etc.

I pray that every single Black woman finds genuine love, peace and comfort with their destined life partner (Amin Ase ❤️)

Author - @iameriwa

Model - @kristline and @aris__s.a.f