A Love For All Time
Keywords: Love, For, A, Time, All,
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Jamal Boyd is my name. I'm just one of the guys, as I like to say. I'm a young Black man living in the city of Boston. I'm a student at Suffolk University, studying Criminal Justice. I'm around six-foot-three, with light brown skin, fine features and a well-defined, muscular body. I'm a fine-looking man, if I dare say so. And I do dare. I'm like a younger version of Denzel, with a little Lee Thompson Young thrown in. Ok, now that you've got an idea what I look like, I'm going to let you know who you're dealing with.
I'm a native of Georgia and I came to Boston mostly to get away from my family. Talk about drama, right? Yeah, I come from a rather dysfunctional family. My dad Francisco is a firefighter from Atlanta who likes women of all races. My mother Ellen is a tall, square and loud Black woman. She talks a lot and shouts even more. Think Oprah without the wealth and power, but the same talent for whining. I've got a little sister named Lucy. She's a psychotic bitch with a mean streak the length of the Atlantic ocean. She hates my guts and tried to mess me many times, but I defended myself. I'm the kind of guy who doesn't take crap from anybody. I don't care if you're male or female, straight or gay, Black or white. You mess with me, you're going to get it. That's just how I do things. So, yeah, where was I? I came to Boston on an academic scholarship. I decided to become a police officer. It's the best job in the world if you ask me. I've seen the power that cops have and I wanted that power for myself. I don't want to be a low-ranking patrol officer. I can see myself as the captain of the Boston police department someday. Yeah, a police captain or even a chief of police. Black people are underrepresented in the field of law enforcement. This brother is representing!
When I came to Suffolk, the first thing I noticed was the females. There were a lot of pretty girls at the university. I saw all kinds. Tall, short, skinny, chubby, athletic or downright fat. Whatever you're into, they had it in this place. I was living in the dorms and my roommate was this guy named Michael Lander. Michael Lander was a tall, good-looking guy with Caramel-flavored skin and curly black hair. He was half Black and half Puerto Rican. A good-looking biracial brother. Michael Lander played football for Suffolk University. Like me, he came from Atlanta, Georgia. We had a lot in common. I loved the game of football but an injury during a high school game ended my career.
After football was over for me, I hit the books and became one of the best students at my high school. I maintained a GPA of four point two. That wasn't easy but I had the smarts to do it. I'm no slouch in the brains department. I'm probably the first former athlete in my school's history to become its valedictorian. There aren't that many male valedictorians anymore but I was one. Heck, I was the first Black male valedictorian the school had ever seen. Wasn't that nice? That's the way I am, I guess. I wasn't about to be outperformed by no man or woman. I'm supposed to be on top, no matter what. That's my motto. You don't have to like it, just don't get in my way.
Michael Lander and I became pals and we regularly hung out. He had a girlfriend named Jennifer Albright. She was a tall, slim girl with long blond hair and pale blue eyes. I guess Michael liked the white chicks. I don't have anything against white chicks but they don't often have what I like most in a female, and that's a really nice ass. Still, there are some exceptions. Michael Lander had a white girlfriend and that pissed off so many of the fine-looking Black girls at Suffolk University. Naturally, I decided to pick up the pieces. That's how I met Larissa. Larissa was this girl who had a thing for Michael but gave up on him when he picked Jennifer to be his lady. Personally, I think Michael is dumb for picking Jennifer over all of them fine-looking Black and Hispanic girls but hey, what can I say? Michael Lander, Black athlete extraordinaire had fallen in love with Jennifer Albright, a female softball player who happened to be the whitest person on campus. Can't stop love, I guess.
Larissa was at a party where the football players were having some fun after winning twenty of the games they played so far against teams from around the state. I immediately noticed Larissa. It would have been hard not to. She was a chocolate-skinned girl with long braided black hair and slightly angular features. At around five-foot-ten, she was curvy in all the right places, especially the rear. Larissa had what the boys from the hood called a "bubble butt". The kind you can't help noticing a mile away. I noticed, and approached her.
Larissa was standing in the living room, talking to some of her girlfriends. Every female I know always goes out surrounded by her pals. They travel in packs, for support I guess. I'm not a pack animal. I like flying solo, for the most part. Sometimes, I hang out with the guys but their games has to be tight, just like mine. By game, I mean that the dude has to be at the same level as me. He can't be an ugly dude. He also can't be broke all the time or even worse, stuck with a seriously ugly girlfriend.
I started talking to Larissa, and learned a little more about her. Larissa was eighteen years old and wanted to become a journalist someday. She was also a native of Texas. Black girls from the countryside aren't usually my cup of tea but I make exceptions when they looked like Larissa. She asked me plenty of questions about myself, and I told her what I felt was necessary to satisfy her curiosity. I'm a firm believer in never telling anyone more than they need to know. It's an ancient rule of mine and it has never failed me. As the night went on, we started dancing. Larissa had some good moves. Her sexy body followed mine nicely as we danced to the beat of an Eminem song. When she turned around and started bumping her sexy ass against me, I started to really feel this girl. If she wanted me excited, well, it was working. We danced the night away. There were plenty of other couples dancing at the party but none of them looked half as good as we did. I have to hand it to Larissa. The girl had it going on.
As the night went on, it became clear to me that Larissa was really feeling me. I'm an equal-opportunity lover if there ever was one. I'm freaky like that. I'll do anyone if I get horny enough. A hot chick or a good-looking dude, it's all cool with me. We went upstairs. Some people looked at us. A dude smiled at me. I winked at him. Yeah, I was going to get some. We went into a room and started making out. Larissa put her arms around me, and then it was on. I really wanted her and I could tell that she wanted me just as badly. We kissed and began to slowly undress each other. Pretty soon, we were both naked as the day we were born. Larissa had a really sexy body. The girl had a bit more flesh on her than I previously thought but she still looked sexy. I'm kind of fond of Big Beautiful Women, to tell you the truth. She wasn't far from being one. I looked at her, and grew quite aroused. She had a set of large, firm-looking breasts and a pretty face that lit up when she saw my naked masculine form.
I touched that sexy ass of hers and she purred. I made her lie on the bed and spread her legs. I looked at her pussy. She didn't shave but I didn't care. I'm freaky like that. I started to lick her pussy and finger her clit. She closed her eyes and enjoyed what I was doing to her. As I licked and probed her, she began to moan softly. I could tell that she liked it by the way she was responding. I made her cum that night, and she screamed so loud that I'm pretty sure everyone in the frat house heard her. But I didn't care. When I was done, she lay there, looking at me with wide eyes. Yeah, I could tell that she was surprised by my oral skills. I'm one of the best out there, if I do say so. I stood up, and gestured to my dick. I was hard and saw her eyes grow even wider when she saw it. I'm a rather well-endowed man. Eight and a half inches long and quite thick. I'm an uncircumcised brother with a big one. I watched as she took me in her mouth and began to suck my cock. I pumped it into her mouth very slowly, letting her get used to its girth. Larissa had skills. She flicked her tongue over my cock head and licked my balls. I was almost shaking with pleasure and hard as a rock. I was ready for the main event.
When she had gotten me as hard as I could possibly get, Larissa told me to give her the treatment. The treatment is what every willing and attractive young lady who comes to bed with me gets. I was ready to enter her in the missionary position but she had something different in mind. She simply got up and went back to her clothes and bag, which lay in a heap on the floor. I thought she had changed her mind. It wouldn't be the first time that I took a hot girl to bed and she changed her mind. I didn't like it but I accepted it. Larissa came back, with a bottle of hand lotion in hand. My eyebrows were raised but when she winked at me, I knew what she had in mind. She took some of the lotion and applied it between her sexy cheeks. Then, she got on all fours, and spread her cheeks, exposing her brown little hole. I smiled at her. I couldn't believe my luck. I've had anal sex before but I've never had a girl volunteer for it. Damn, this girl was something else.
As she handed me the bottle of lotion, I put on the condom I kept in my wallet and then applied some lotion on my condom-covered cock. I was ready and so was she. I positioned myself behind her and pressed my cock against her rear entry. She urged me to continued. Slowly, I slid inside her. There's something about anally penetrating a woman that really gets me. No matter how many times I've done it. Not many girls like it but I thank Heavens for those who do. I was gentle as I slid into her. Her ass was tight but yielding, thanks to the lubrication.
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Keywords: Love, For, A, Time, All,