Cairo - The Man Handler

Dear Reader:

It is once again my pleasure to present a novel by Cairo, one of the latest and hottest editions to the Strebor Books family. His first book, The Kat Trap, was so intriguing that it became an instant classic. This book is also destined to become a classic.

Bianca Rivers is sexually liberated, to say the least. Some might even call her a sex addict. Others might call her that chick. I call her the other side of most women on the planet. There are truly two sides to every woman; the side acceptable by society and the side that hides behind a veil of fear. Bianca has no fear. She explores life with reckless abandonment and men adore her.

Hopefully, after you read this book, you will walk away analyzing your own sexual behavior, the decisions that you make in the name of love and lust, and how everything has its consequences. Cairo has once again penned a wonderful novel and we are all highly anticipating his future works.

Thanks for supporting the authors in the Strebor family and for the continuous love and support that you have shown me over the past decade. I love and appreciate each and every one of you. To find me on the web, please go to eroticanoir.com or my social networking site at planetzane.org. You can find me on Twitter as PlanetZane, on Facebook as Zane Strebor and on Myspace as Zaneland

Blessings,

Zane

Publisher

Strebor Books International

www.simonandschuster.com/streborbooks

I am still a work in progress. Still evolving, still growing, still learning how to be better than the day before. All praises continue to go to the Almighty for continuing to guide my steps.

To all those who continue to believe in me, thank you for the never-ending love, support and encouragement.

To the growing fans, thank you, thank you, thank you!

To the sexually liberated and the open-minded, I hope you get pleasure from reading The Man Handler just as much as I took pleasure in writing it. Enjoy the journey!

One luv

Cairo

Is it me, or is there something primitively erotic, sexually enticing, about the scent of lust and musk that lingers beneath a mans balls and clings to every strand of his dick hairs? Mmmm. I want to rub my face all up in it, then inhale deeply, savoring the sweet, sweaty aroma. Mmmmmmmm. The smell causes my nipples to harden, my clit to swell and pop out from under its hood, and my pussy lips to part in anticipation waiting, wanting, needing to be pierced by the hot spear of a dark, delicious man.

Oh, how I love the feel and the taste of a stiff, thick dick. Mmmm. Im salivating thinking about all the nasty, freaky things I can do with one right now. Suck it, slurp it, lick it, kiss it Mmmmmmmgulp it down one inch at a time nice, slow, and very wet. Humph.

Umm, hold up. Before we go any further, let me officially introduce myself. My name is Bianca Rivers. And I love to fuck. Oh my God, if that didnt sound like an introduction for an AA/NA meeting or something. Let me try again. Hello. My name is Bianca. Im a thirty-year-old, five-foot-eight-inch, 125-pound, cocoa-brown beauty who is happily single with an insatiable sex drive and a penchant for being on the hunt for a stiff dick. Its too bad I havent been successful at finding one man who can hold my interest longer than the time it takes for him to bust his nut. After the sex, I generally want nothing more to do with them until the next time I feel like riding down on their dicks. Stick and move. Stick and move. Thats what I typically like to do. No need for anything else. I have no time to catch feelings for anyone. And I definitely dont want them catching any for me.

Now, just so were clear. I have no intentions of bashing men, or having a pity party. Cause Ill be the first to tell you that I hate women who sit around like a bunch of hens, cackling and cawing about the woes of their lives, relentlessly complaining about their men, or men in general. So, no, Im not going to spend my time dissing men. However, I will share my own personal experiences with them, and that will include the good, the bad and the ugly, as well as my thoughts, feelings, and views on women, which definitely wont always be nice. So if anyone cant handle that, then you might want to close up shop now and excuse yourself.

Anyway, Im not in a relationship (by choice). No children and never been pregnant. Ive never contracted any STDs (thankfully!). I live in Jersey, and again, I love to fuck. And the best part about being single is that I can fuck who I want, when I want, how I want, where I want, and as many times I want, without answering to anyone about my actions. See, Im what you might call a ride-a-dick-all-night-long type of chick. But, I consider myself more of a tri-sexual than anything else. Meaning Im into pretty much all kinds of nasty, freaky sex. As long as it doesnt involve animals, body wastebeing pissed and shit on is a no-nomidgets, the elderly, disabled, disfigured, or children, then Im down for the get down. If I like it, I may do it again. And Im typically turned on by men who are also tri-sexual. They tend to be less inhibited, and very secure in who they are as men. And that is very appealing to me. When I first meet a man, I want to know the following: How often do you have sex, or like to have sex? Do you masturbate? If so, how often? Can I watch? Are you into sex toys? If so, what type? Ever been handcuffed or blindfolded? When was your last HIV test?

Basically, if you really want me to break it down, Im what you might call a certified freakologist. A term I use for peeps like me who specialize in freaking a man any way the wind blows until he slumps over. Im also a skilled dicktologist whos dedicated to the fucking, sucking, and licking of fat, black dick. Yep, thats me. Okay, all right already. Ill say it for youIm a dick-loving ho. You already know. And? But dont get it twisted. Im a responsible one. Hell, my motto is: If youre gonna fuck, be responsible. Wrap up and enjoy the damn ride!

And when it comes to fucking men, I have very few rules and restrictions. Dont be fat, nasty, and crusty. And in case someone is confused about whats fat to me: if you need a bumper jack or a two-by-four to lift up your gut, then dammit, you fat. If you look down and you cant see your dick or your toes, then, duh, fat. If you have more belly than dick, duh, fat! So buy a vowel, get a clue, and get your sloppy ass on a diet before trying to get at me.

In addition, a man must have all of his teeth (that does not mean having a bunch of brown, yellow, or rotted ones either, or a row of gold or platinum fronts). He must wash his ass daily (theres nothing worse than sucking on a mans dick, then pulling up his balls and getting a whiff of ass funk. Ugh!). He also must be drug and disease free (that means no crack, no coke, no 420/weed/trees/collard greens, no dope/smack, no poppers, no damn pills, and nothing that I can catch). He must be circumcised (a must! I have no time for pulling back dick skin. That is an absolute no-no), and dont be busted in the face. I dont want anyone staring in my face hurting my eyes, or making my stomach turn. You dont have to be model-fine, but please, please, dont look like a damn manatee or a gorilla either.