Juicy Black Women
It's simple. I'm a black man who is simply in awe of the black woman. Her beauty & physical form is unmatched. They make me say "oh sweet Jesus" everyday. This is dedicated to her & her only.
If you have any problems with occasional nudity or scantily clad women, then this is not the site for you. I celebrate the female form in its full glory. Don't send me messages complaining about it. You will be ignored. Don't like the material here? Go somewhere else. Telling me about your displeasure won't change anything.
This is a judgment free zone. No condemnation or denigration. Just celebration!
I do not answer anonymous questions or comments. If you want a response, then come out from the shadows. Even then, I reserve the right not to answer you if I feel the question or comment is rude, stupid or pointless. None of the photos here are mine. I do not claim ownership of these images. I simply post whatever catches my eye on the web. If your picture (model or photographer) is here and you want it removed, send me a message with proof, and it will be done immediately.
I think I get about 10 responses a week about the term “juicy”, and my use of it as the name of this blog. I’ve received all kinds of comments about it, from praise to comments saying I actually hate and objectify black women. I do find most of the comments humorous, because they couldn’t be the furthest thing from the truth.
I chose the name because about 10 years ago, my girlfriend had a pair of Juicy jeans by Juicy Couture. I loved the way they fit on her. It became an inside joke between us when we were out in public and we saw a sexy, shapely, fit black woman, we would call her a “juicy sista”. There is no alterior motive, or elaborate story. I’m sorry to dissapoint you. It all started because of a pair of tight jeans my then girlfriend bought at Bloomingdales.