My name is Sly Brownstone. A tall, good-looking young black man who's currently a student at Lively Stones College. It's a somewhat underrated, little-known four-year private college in my home state of Massachusetts. It's also the setting of most of my adventures. As you will discover, I am an unapologetic adventurer. It's easy to do whatever you want when...
The party was in full swing, and Juventa was tipsy. Her friend, Arilla, was giggling behind her hand at just how tipsy she was as they lolled on a couch in the atrium. 'This is such a large party,' Juventa said, with something of a hiccup. She was looking around the atrium in wonder. It was remarkably decorated -- vast mosaics that gleamed in the lamplight...
My name is Steven Atkinson and I am what you would call a valuable player. In every sense of the word. There are plenty of haters out there but I don't let them get the best of me. How many young black college men do you know can say the same? I must be one of a kind. Oh, well. I got to do my thing. No other way about it. The name of the game is anal sex. Wi...
I thought I could escape from it but I've come to realize that in the end there's no escape. It doesn't matter hard you try or how strong your resistance is, you will get what's coming to you. Fate simply cannot be avoided. It doesn't matter if you're an individual with exceptional abilities. The fabric of fate cannot be changed. My name is Jamal Trevor. Fri...
There is nothing I love doing more than ramming my dildo deep into a black man's ass. I don't know why. I guess I'm simply addicted to it. Which explains why I've got my boyfriend Jackson Hall on all fours right now, face down and ass up. I gleefully slam my dildo deep into his ass. He squeals. I laugh heartily. I simply love that sound. Fucking black men in...
Have you ever heard that Erasure song? "Take me back to the place Where I once belonged This could be anyplace - a place Where you and I could sing this song Take me back where I hear waterfalls flowing Let me dive into the lake Where winter hides the snow Then comes the summertime Fields of scarlet poppies grow Take me back where I see butterflies to...
They say that life experiences can change you. What happens to your life when you are no longer numbered among the living yet aren't dead either? My name is Raphael Hughes. If you were to gaze upon me, you'd see a tall, good-looking black man in his early twenties. Once upon a time, that's who I was. Then, everything changed one night. It was the summer afte...
Back when I was in college, I met a gorgeous young girl at an outdoor Jazz Festival in my home town at the end of Summer, just a few weeks before I would return for my senior year at the university in the opposite end of the state. As Stanley Turrentine honked some righteous riffs on his sax, I spotted an exceptionally tall, slender blonde standing some 75 f...
Elaine watched, hands on hips with a sneering look of contempt on the outside, and a deep sense of satisfaction on the inside, as Gordon moaned with pleasure as he gratefully jetted his load of hot semen onto the dominant woman's riding boots. His back and ass cheeks striped red with punishment from his new mistress, gyrated back and forth as he emptied his...
A Red Kite thought about alighting in a tree close to the equestrian centre, but the commotion below ensured it soared away to more peaceful climes. In the paddock below, a strutting redheaded woman barked her commands at the young charges who circled on horseback, with the aim of learning horsemanship. Elaine Calder was a very shapely woman, assertive and n...