Category Archives: Lesbian

P.S.A. [Video] –When a Man Loves YOU

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Time and time again, both hetrosexual and homosexual: when you really love someone you feel it.

Not the feeling that you have for them but you can feel and SEE how they treat you.

Enough said!




Peace and Blessings be upon you.

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G.Y.M.- Week 3: Exploring the Itch

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I truly understand what you might be thinking. Who is this guy?

I am the guy that is going to change the way you think about who you are about to become.

You can be whatever you want but you have to have knowledge to get you through to the next level.

This week’s topic is the feeling you might have. In a way, when you are alone, you may feel ‘aroused’ and your penis may get hard. Notice what you are watching or thinking about.

Trust me, we have all been there:

  • Going to the store and looking at the underwear models on the packaging
  • Sometimes looking under the maneken
  • Other young men smile at you and it activates ‘the man downstairs’
  • Staying up late to catch real sex on HBO (that was me lol)
  • To browse the internet on your parents tablet or computer (to find topics like this or porn….by the way click here to explore the itch)
  • Sneaking away to read a very ‘graphic’ magazine with the door shut in your room/bathroom
  •  Asking your school mates about sex and what it feels like

Speaking of that last bullet, it is okay to masturbate. Nothing is wrong with getting off. You are young and you need to have some alone time when you do it. My only caution is don’t rub it too hard to the point where it is red or getting swollen. Do not put it in any hole of wood. Don’t kill the “the man downstairs”.

There are 2 other elements of “the man downstairs” but that’s for a later topic. 🙂

As always this is a bully free zone, you have to love yourself first and ride with the journey.

I am here for you always.




Peace and Blessings be upon you.

Fan Page: M.J.King

Instagram: authormarcusjking

Twitter: infamous_kalel

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Gay Youth Movement-Week 1-Our Journey

Sexual Desires

First and foremost, love thy self! I love you, for who you are and don’t you let anyone take that from you. You was created for something great and you will always be awesome.

I feel like I need to reach out to my gay youth that are in the closet or struggling with there sexaulity. I am here for you.  A shoulder to lean on, a story to tell, a kind word, or a place you want to vent your frustration. I was just like you. I was there.  I didn’t have anyone to turn to when I was going through my years of fighting my sexuality.

I too wondered why I wasn’t attracted to girls sexually and loved guys sexually. I WAS BORN THIS WAY! [In my Lady Gaga voice]. LOL

Every friday, I will be here for you  giving you much needed help and direction for your many concerns. Being gay is the same as being straight. You just like the same sex, sexually. That is all. There are many elements to the gay community and every friday I will shed some light. No holds bar!




Free advice as I have taken psychology.




Peace and Blessings be upon you.

Fan Page: M.J.King

Instagram: authormarcusjking

Twitter: infamous_kalel

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Laughter is a Spiritual Blessing

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If you are having a bad day or going through somethings, just laugh. Find something to make you laugh. Hell it’s about 20 million apps out here that has something funny on it. Laughter is joy to the soul.

Here some of the most greatest people that help me get through my days . . .

On Instagram (and probably other social media sites) we have:

They are all amazing in everyway but I am thankful for them creating great content!



I went to church with my family tonight and the pastor said something that I think every Christian should hear

Pastor: Now, according to a few passages in the bible, homosexuality is a sin.
Couple of older males in the audience: Amen!
Pastor: Now, wait, I’m not finished.
Pastor: You know what else the bible defines as a sin? Divorce.
-uncomfortable silence-
Pastor: There are countless passages that talk about how divorce is wrong, and that there are consequences to getting a divorce, such as the wife should be stoned.
Pastor: Yet, I witnessed a divorce just this morning. And I gotta tell you, it was heartbreaking, but I definitely didn’t attempt to throw rocks at the wife, even though she was the one who filed for divorce.
Pastor: We choose to overlook the consequences of divorce because time has proven that they’re inhumane and cruel.
Pastor: The bible doesn’t say anything about the consequences of a homosexual lifestyle. Yet, we seem to be spearheading a campaign to ruin the lives of people we don’t even know.
-the pastor shifts a few notes around-
Pastor: The bible states to love thy neighbor. That’s it. There are no other rules or restrictions to that passage.
Pastor: So, we as a church family have to support equality with a smile on our face. THAT is the true Christian way.

Miracles and Blessings!

HOOD TRANSLATIONS 101 2016 Version

#1 “I’m round da corner.” = I’m 30-45 minutes away

#2 “We in dis Bitch!” = We will be attending the event

#3 Bit*h tha fu*k or Bit*h TF” = What did you say to me? I didn’t quite here you correctly, say it one more time before I go off.

#4 “You mad or nah?” = “it amuses me that your’e angered by what just occurred when it didn’t seem like a big deal to me

#5 “you wasn’t with me shootin in the gym” = you did not contribute to my current success in any way, shape or form

#6 Where dey do dat at? = What type of establishment allows behavior of that sort?

#7 Im Bout To Go Ham = If you say 1 more thing that displeases me. I shall be forced to take disciplinary actions

#8 “I got da whip”= My mother was kind enough to let me use the car.

#9 You Tryna Chill? = I Really Want To Engage In Sexual Activity With You But If I Said That You Might Say No

#10 “I’m chillin tonight” = My current financial situation is not budgeted for extra curricular activity.”

# 11 “you aint bout that life” = your living standards are not fit for the situation at hand!

#12 Sh*t just got real! = The situation has escalated to the highest point of seriousness & is no longer a laughing matter!!

Hate vs Dislike

By: Marcus J. King

I hate how I am being treated.

I hate how I can’t reach you.

I hate that my emotions are never being considered.

I hate that you get upset when I ask you a question.

I hate how you go off  on the deep end about everything, when all I want to do is talk.

I hate how I don’t get the affection and love that I need to be strong with you.

I hate how I am not getting the encouragement that I need from you to strengthen myself everyday.

I hate that I can’t get the lover I desire out of you.

HATE is such a strong word.

Remove it all and replace with DISLIKE.

Now re-read…

Why Keep Score

Tossing in turning in mind…

Mind-blowing information from different angles.

It feels like you are hiding some important news.

Flirting with other dudes? Really….?

While “household” sits and waits for your dramatic return

As you sit there, and act like he doesn’t know,

the constant pain you are putting him through.

Love, affection, adoration, sincerity, trust, and support was always the requirement along with dropping those hoes at the doe!

What if he went and flirted with other dudes, as you have done to him?

Wouldn’t feel right, now would it?  It would feel like “love” is doing something completely dirty and down right filthy?

As if “love” doesn’t love you with all his heart.

Love is at home…not with some random dude whom you “like”.

How would you feel if another dude on the internet flirted with him, publicly?

Wouldn’t feel right, now would it?

But he should keep his scorecard clean, as if yours isn’t full…

Tell me….Part 1

Disclaimer: Only for the sexual fans

Written by Marcus J King

It was a warm day out…sunny and intense with birds chirping in the air. I was lounging on my patio getting some sun by the pool. A cold malt drink sat next to me as I lie back and flip my sunglasses down while the rays of the sun give me a light tan.

“The fuck you aren’t! Go to hell bitch!” The male next door neighbor argued on the phone on his own deck in his underwear.

He was a well-built man, light abs, great arms and beautiful to look at.

“Everything okay Jessie?” I asked gently turning towards him.

“Yes, I’m fine. People are just unsupportive at times…you know?” He asked.

I sat up. “You got that right. I’m here alone myself, relaxing for once.” I left my shades on to imagine him fully naked.

“Oh, where’s your boo thang?”

“I don’t have one. I work too much man.”

“Come over real quick. I got to show you something.”

“Alright.” I got up with my glass of liquor.

Our house was side by side and our patio doors met one another so it was easy to get from house-to-house. He unlocked the latch to his door.

I opened it, he shook my hand, and we walked into the house. He was wearing tight boxer briefs. His bulge stood out and his booty ate the fabric.

It turned me on so much. I had to keep my composure somehow. I mean he was hot as fish grease.

“What you sipping on, man?” He asked looking in my glass.

“Oh, a little this. A little that. You know.” I giggled taking a slip of my glass.

“I need a drink myself.” He said walking into the kitchen opening the large stainless steel refrigerator.

As he walked his ass jiggle in unison; two perfect cheeks kissing each other as the fabric sat in the crack of his ass. It was a beautiful sight to see.

My trunks couldn’t hold my excitement any longer. I instantaneously got hard. There was an island in his kitchen. I step closer to it so he wouldn’t see me all hard as bricks. I sat my drink on the counter and took a silent deep breathe.

“Where are my apples?” He said bending over to find them.

Lord, knows he had some beautiful candy apple buns. I couldn’t stop staring at his ass and his balls peaked a bit as well. My mouth watered; as I wanted to take eat his booty out so bad. My erection continued and I begin to caress myself gently. He stood upholding the apple.

“Found it!”

“Oh, yea?”

“Yea, and it’s my famous dip.” He said holding a small white container.

I pondered. “What makes it so famous?” I squinted my eyes.

“You sure you want to try it?” He titled his head and smirked at me.

“Yea, I like trying new foods.” I said, honestly excited.

He started cutting the apple into smaller pieces. He smiled the whole time. I wondered what he was up too. As he cut the apples, I gazed at the muscle in his arm that flex as he moved swiftly and smoothly, like he was making love to the apple. It could have just been me but his smile was radiant like a whole bottle of whitening mouthwash. His smirk was sly and sexy. His low cut hairstyle shined like he just got a fresh cut. His chest was thick to the point I wanted to suck his nipples off.

I took a silent breathe. My emotions was getting the best of me as I continued to stared at him as his cut that damn apple.

He places the apple pieces on a small sauce plate. Gently poured the sauce over the apple pieces and created something beautiful to look at.

“Did you used to be a chef?”

“In my younger years, I was good at it.” He smiled widely.

“This looks great!” I smiled.

He looked at me and grabbed the plate. We locked eyes as he came around the island closer to me. I couldn’t stop looking at his beautiful green eyes. He turned me on more and more because he wouldn’t look away from me. He grabbed an apple slice, with sauce and rubbed the apple over my lips.

I gently licked the sauce from my lips.  I looked deeply into his eyes.

“Mmm, tasty…” I said liking my lip, blushing and smirking.

“You like that?” He whispered softly.

“Yea…” My breathing became a little heavier.

He placed the apple in my mouth.

“Bite it…but don’t break it.” He said caressing the major sensation I was having downstairs.

He leaned into me and kissed me while the apple and the beautiful sauce he made, rolled into our mouth; Flowing like waters rushing to the shoreline. His lips were soft and his passion for food showed through as our tongues intertwined and created love full of juices.

He grabbed me close and whispers, “Tell me… you want it?”

~~~To be continued~~~~


Missing in Action


By: Marcus J. King

Where must it be?
I have searched long and hard for it.

I can’t put my finger on it.
How can it be missing?
Did it run off?
Has it been hiding?

I can’t find it and it is frustrating me!
How can this be?

It just left me high and dry,
With no remorse,
And no goodbye.

I hate it so much,
That I don’t even want to find it anymore.
It doesn’t want to be with me.

It prefers to be somewhere else,
It wants someone else to entertain,
While I sit here and wait for its grand return.