The name is Teejay Volmar. A big and tall young Black man of Haitian descent living in the Meadowlands area of Ottawa in the province of Ontario, Canada. I'm a third-year student at Carleton University, majoring in Criminal Justice. I recently moved to Canada from the U.S. I spent the past ten years in Brockton, Massachusetts. The City of Champions. I miss m...
As always thanks to my Editor cheersmartie_526 for some great ideas and for rescuing me from my total lack of grammar skills. * Ricked locked his car and looked down the street. He had hoped to find parking in front of the hobby store, but instead had parked almost two blocks away. He looked down the street and saw a familiar face. "Hi Courtenay," Rick s...
I kicked the door open to the vestibule, nearly knocking someone down on the other side, as I carried in my last load of "stuff". "Oh sorry! I didn't realize you were there." She gave me a dirty look, then smiled and introduced herself as Lisa. We spoke for a few minutes until she could see that my load was getting heavy. I would like to have talked longer....
The making of an Angel part 3. All persons are over the age of 18. *** On the drive home a myriad of thoughts were tumbling through my mind. I'm not gay but I could smell the stranger's cum on my breath and feel my panties teasing my puckered tight little hole. I was aware of my suspender clasps digging into my thighs and the feeling of the sheer nylons o...
My name is Travis Johnson. I am a young Black man living in Boston. I attend Emerson College. I am studying Business Administration there. I lead the kind of life that many people envy. I've got a full scholarship to college. I live in the dorms and I'm rather popular with the ladies at school. I can't blame them for liking me. With my six-foot-two and two h...
I met Ayaan Aden, the six-foot-tall, curvaceous and downright majestic Somali MILF who changed my life completely by chance at Canada's Capital University. I was sitting at the campus library one Saturday morning, typing up a paper on a computer on the quiet floor, and that's when I noticed her walking by, pushing a cleaning tray. Now, mind you, while typing...
Nicolas stood before me and smiled. I smiled back, marveling at the sight of him. There she was, the man that I loved. Five feet ten inches and two hundred and twenty pounds of big and tall, All-American male. I've always loved big men. Don't ask me why. I simply do. Some people go for the muscular type or the skinny type. I don't. I like a man who has some...
Harry was walking through town after having a falling out with his parents about his future career as a streamer. The 19-year-old wanted to play video games and stream himself playing the games to the world. However, his parents didn't think it was a real job and told Harry to focus on getting one. Harry did have a part-time job as a receptionist that he g...
This story is based on a true encounter. I was gay up until I was 19. I knew I was different as a kid and as I got into my teenage years I started to experiment with older guys. I was a good looking kid/teenager however very oblivious to it. It wasn't until I was about 18/19 that I realized I was actually good looking, nice body and what would a lot consid...
I traveled to Mumbai when I worked at a large, international bank that was redesigning and re-platforming its online corporate banking offering to meet the offshore development team there, discuss the redesign, their role and to meet the technical leads my team would be working with. I was picked up at the airport in a Mercedes SUV by a so very hot Indian...