Every weekend, my friends and I like to get together. We're always down for some fun. Lots of folks have been doing that since time immemorial. Friendly get-togethers are nothing new. So it was in your time and so it is in the year 2045 A.D. My name is TJ. It's short for Thomas Jayden. I'm a big and tall black man who also happens to be forthrightly bisexual...
As lots of people who've tried it will tell you, strap-on sex is addictive. It seems to be all the rage among heterosexual and lesbian couples, especially black couples. Lots of black men got this fetish and their women, some surprised and some thrilled, are happy to oblige. Yet another little fact which shall remain obscure in the eyes of the world. Well, I...
THE BEGINNING Shit! I thought. Oh fuck! Buggeration! Damn and fucking blast! Here was I a happily married man, standing in a dress. A real woman's dress. And I liked it. I really liked it. It was fucking wonderful! "Oh," I said. "What was that?" said my wife Gwen, just adjusting her moustache. "It's surprisingly comfortable," I answered weakly. "Hmn,"...
There is nothing quite like the feeling I get when I accomplish something. As the valedictorian of my graduating class at Mansfield University in Mansfield, Massachusetts, I have quite a lot to be proud of. For starters, I am the first black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Not once in its two-hundred-year history has a black person achieved what...
"You're a pervert then," said Shirley, "You wanting me to flash and let other blokes touch me up, and fantasising about me being screwed by them, makes you a pervert." "Well that means me and about 50% of the male population then, because it's one of the biggest male fantasies." I said a bit defensively. "Look; when we go out you get dressed up so you look...
The circumstances of this story I'm about to tell you happened the way it actually did. I know you'd probably find that hard to believe, and perhaps if I were the one in your shoes, I too would consider all of what I'm about to tell you a big, stupendous lie. Someone's concocted fantasy put down on paper for everyone to read. Too frivolous and utterly ridicu...
Myself (I am Steven) and my wife Lucy had not long bought our first home in our local village in South Wales, UK. I met Lucy when we were studying at Cardiff University. We were both very young at 22 when we bought our first home. Both sets of parents helped with the deposit as both our salaries were low. I had secured a job at an accountancy firm while Lu...
Hey, you. Yeah, I'm talking to you. Yeah, you're the man sitting behind the computer, probably with your dick in one hand and the clicker in the other. You're in a room by yourself, away from prying eyes. This is your free time. Time to sit back, and get your ass entertained. You're bored, or tired, or coming from work. Maybe you're at home or at the librar...
The name is Henry Bateaux and I'm a six-foot-four, big and chubby young black gentleman of Haitian descent currently enrolled in the Criminal Justice program at the prestigious Hancock University, in the city of Weymouth, Massachusetts. This is the story of how I met my lovely girlfriend and fellow Haitian-American student-athlete, Natalie Jane Saint-Preux....
My name is Joseph McDonald. I'm a tall, good-looking, forty-something black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. What is my occupation? Let's see. I'm the General Chancellor of the Commonwealth of Massachusetts University, also affectionately known as CMU by students and faculty alike. What makes CMU so damn special? It's only the biggest private...