Hi, there. How are you? My name is James Guillaume. I'm a six-foot-one, fairly good-looking young black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I'm twenty years old and I was born under the sign of the Aquarius. Which pretty much makes me an inquisitive and open-minded person by nature. Lucky me. Because life has been throwing me all kinds of challe...
This is my little disclaimer. This story is totally made up. This is my first attempt at this so bare with me if it sucks horribly. I hope you guys enjoy the beginning. Hello, my name is Ryan. I am 24 years old. I am around 6 feet tall give or take an inch or so, and weigh around 250 lbs of mostly muscles, but with a little fat left on me that was being a l...
When Molly stepped out of the shower, she'd barely gotten the towel around herself before Fran stepped into the bathroom. "It came! I can't believe it actually came!" "What?" Molly said, grabbing the hair dryer. "The Book of Division!" Molly rolled her eyes. Fran just wouldn't stop talking about her books. She swore they were incantations that really let...
At midnight I texted Tony the address to my downtown apartment for next afternoon's workout. When I moved to the suburbs I couldn't part with my oasis in the city so I told myself I'd use it for friends that visited. But I always found myself too busy to join them. So I'd give them the keyless security code and send them a bottle of wine. They all complained...
They pulled into the drive which served both his rental house and his tiny house. Deeper into the two acre lot the storage building was located. That building had been renovated into a Tiny studio apartment. The House was in the condition previously described by Deputy Sykes. The roof had collapsed and the walls had crumbled. Since the house was occupied t...
My name is Ivan James. I am a tall, good-looking young black man with an obsession. What is my little obsession? Well, it's not something that would be considered mainstream by most people. I love fucking big women in the ass. Seriously. I am addicted to the booty holes of big beautiful women and there is no known cure for my affliction. Just call it an anal...
Friday nights were made for going out. However, sometimes it's good to stay in. My name is Wonda Saint-Thomas. A very tall, beautiful and voluptuous Haitian-American sister with a story to share. I graduated from Brockton Community High School a while ago and enrolled at Langston Hughes College, a historically Black institution located in downtown Boston, Ma...
Okay, show of hands here. Have you ever had those annoying visits from people trying to sell magazines, often so that they can afford a trip out of the country? You have. Well good. Now, have they ever fucked you to sell a subscription? Didn’t think so. Well, I have. It happened while in my second year of college. This is what happened. I was sitting in my...
I couldn't wait for the Christmas party to be over. All of my coworkers, now terribly drunk, had managed to make groping and sexual deviance into some kind of competitive sport. Once again, I realized how out of place I truly was. I was the youngest associate in our firm, so I spent most of my life striving to out-perform all of the buffoons who were now sta...
Sept 2001. "Oh God that feels good!" This was the extent of my sexual chatter then. Dave and I had gotten progressively closer over the past few months. He was very sweet, very cute and very protective of me. We were really just hanging out in my living room, watching a movie. I was so attracted to him, but I was beginning to think he was not attracted to...