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...
Going out on the weekends can be so tiresome, especially on Fridays. Fridays were usually really long days for me. I would wake up for my job at the student union building. Then, after a full day of classes, I would hit the gym for my last workout of the week. By the time I got done with all of that, I usually just wanted to come home and spend the night wit...
Chapter Seven: First Time Escorts, Chantel and Traci. Carl meeting with Barlow over morning coffee says, "So Barlow how did things go with Chantel and Traci in Montreal?" Barlow bites a muffin and swallows, saying, "Tony and Vic were very pleased with the girls. Chantel and Traci were great performers, the sex videos were very hard core and as normal with...
When we were in Singapore Dee had told me a little about how she and John had enjoyed themselves when they went for that walk in the garden with Rod and Jo. She seemed reluctant to expand on it and I didn't want to push her so I left it at that. John, however, in the first of his emails was more than happy to fill in the gory details... Any comments I've ma...
My life as Vicky was going well. It was a lot of work, but I enjoyed it. It seemed like for the first time in a long time, I was happy. As Victor my life had been so-so. Never bad, but never great either. I had been completely, uninterestingly normal. Only now, looking back, can I see that. All that changed when I graduated from college. I moved to a new to...
I woke up with a smile on my face. Images of the previous night with my big beautiful wife Sasha and her big beautiful friend Amy flashed through my brain as I started to join the waking world... the sight of Amy's big ass cheeks as I rubbed and spread them apart... the feel of her hairy pussy as I plunged my fingers in and out... watching Amy draw Sasha in...
Part 3 -- New Discoveries (A story about how my wife moved our marriage into a whole new open lifestyle. Our discovering of her bisexuality, my voyeuristic leanings and our complete transformation into a new sexual existence. I strongly encourage you to read Part 1 of this story before continuing. But if not it all started with a wild night out with my wif...
*Author's Note: Hello again, readers! Although this is the end of Circle7, it may just be the end of the beginning! I have to remind everyone, once again, that those easily offended by possibly heretical/blasphemous/strange should turn back now, and not be whiners in the comments/ratings. Don't be that person. You're better than that. That said, if you DO en...
I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did whe...
As Nicki lay on the bed in the after Jimbo had left she wondered what else had been planned for the evening? She didn't have long to wait. Amy stood up from where she had been laying on the bed watching the earlier activity. She looked at Nicki and said in a harsh voice: "Slut, get up, you need to redo your make up, you've a lot more to enjoy tonight and yo...