My name is Steven Vladimir and I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I currently attend UMass-Boston and major in Criminal Justice. Someday, I'm going to be a police officer. Until then, I'm just a college student exploring all that life has to offer while taking it basically just a day at a time. The story that I'm abou...
My name is Kyle O'Neill. I'm a five-foot-eleven, brown-haired and blue-eyed man of Irish-American and Hispanic descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I am twenty six years old. Folks who don't know me too well think that I am a nice, quiet person. The nicest man they know. That's what most people used to say about me for the longest time. The...
Chapter Eight – Change in Plans Chris ran into his office and quickly grabbed the papers he had come for. The couple then rushed onto the elevator to begin the long descent. "Wow, that was pretty wild," said Chris to his wife. He could already tell she was upset by what had occurred. "Yeah, I can't believe we let it get that out of hand," replied Cheryl,...
I hope you enjoyed reading part 1 of my journal. If you haven't read part 1, I suggest you read it first as reading part 2 makes no sense if you haven't read the first part of my journal. If you have read part one, thanks you for reading it and wanting to continue reading the second part of my three part journal. Friday, June 17, 2011 Nothing special happ...
My name is Charles Benedict. A tall young black man from the Windy City. I'm currently hanging out with my buddies Davis Samson and Clyde Blacker, two tall and fit-looking black studs from the same hood. All of us are collegiate athletes currently on vacation. We play Basketball for Magister Institute of Technology, a private four-year college that is divide...
His hands grabbed onto my wide hips, pulling my ass back toward him as he slid his throbbing cock deep into my sopping cunt. I groaned and pushed back with my arms, presenting my big fat ass toward him so he could plow right into me with all his might. I heard him grunt as he slammed into my pussy, his thighs slapping up against my ass and causing my butt ch...
Tyrone Wattford is twenty one years old, a second-year student in the Business Management program at Roxbury Community College in the City of Boston, Massachusetts. The brother is proudly African American, tall, handsome and athletic, qualities that make him really popular with the local ladies. So why is Tyrone without a lady? While Roxbury Community Colle...
The name is James Vaucresson and I'm the self-proclaimed King of the Haitians down in my city. Why? Simply because I rule the place. Everybody does as I say and nobody messes with me. It's partly because of my charm and also because of who I am. The athlete who put the town on the map. A tall, good-looking, well-hung ( and proud of it) young black man living...
My name is Kyle Blanchard. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a Massachusetts State Police Officer. One of the many patrol units keeping order in the cities, towns and highways of the Commonwealth. At night, I'm something else entirely. What am I? The answer will surprise the hell out...
I had a couple drinks before I got home from work that Friday. Kate was "going out with friends" for the night and I didn't know if I was really as tolerant as I thought I was. She was in the bathroom when I got home. I sat down on the couch and popped on sportscenter and slipped my shoes off. I had never seen Kate look so stunning before. Her dark hair shi...