Hello, there. My name is Kurt Lowe. A tall, good-looking young black man living in Iowa. I attend the Iowa Institute of Technology, a private four-year technical college. It's a pretty good school. One of the best in the state. A place where I am the undisputed lord and master of all I survey. I'm a member of the Iowa Tech Men's Football team. Actually, scratch that last one. I'm the best damn running back in Iowa Tech Football history. We're making headlines in Division One College Football. Iowa Tech has a pretty good Department of Athletics. They offer Men's Intercollegiate Baseball, Basketball, Rowing, Cross Country, Lacrosse, Track, Rifle, Golf, Tennis, Ice Hockey, Football, Wrestling, Swimming, Soccer and Volleyball along with Women's Intercollegiate Basketball, Soccer, Track, Tennis, Golf, Softball, Rowing, Swimming, Rugby, Ice Hockey, Volleyball, Rifle, Field Hockey and Lacrosse. The school fields Club Sports in Men's Archery, Badminton, Cycling and Boxing along with Women's Badminton, Cycling, Ultimate Frisbee and Karate. All of our sports teams compete in the National Collegiate Athletic Association's Division One. Overall, the school has sixteen thousand students and demographically, we're fifty one percent male and forty nine percent female. A damn good school to attend.
That's not what this story is about, though. It's what I do when I'm outside of class and off the gridiron that makes this a wickedly compelling tale. You see, I'm a very adventurous man, sexually speaking. I've done it with women and men. Men and women. Whatever you want to call it. Raunchy sex. I'm bisexual and I don't hide it. I don't go around broadcasting it but I don't hide it either. Life as a bisexual black man in America was pretty good. I've sexed up more women than most straight men ever will in their lifetime. I've also had steamy sexual encounters with men who considered themselves straight but curious. Whatever. My last sexual adventure with a man was with Jules Statesman, Captain of the Men's Baseball team at Iowa Tech. We met at a fraternity function. I was there with some of my teammates and Jules was there with Sandra Ross, a skinny redhead he was dating at the time. My gaze lingered over Jules that night. Sexiness given form. Masculine perfection.
Jules is a tall, good-looking black stud with a body Olympic athletes would envy. And as I would later find out, he had the biggest dick I've ever seen. We would have a lot of fun together on the low. We chatted at the fraternity party, and traded numbers. When I got home that night, he called me for a session of dirty talk. We hooked up the next day. We had fun. This was the beginning of some wickedly fun times for us. Jules loved riding me. He would come over and we'd kiss, then strip and fuck. I loved fucking his tight ass. Just bend the sexy black stud over and stuff his ass. He had a wonderfully tight ass. I loved stroking his big cock while ramming my dick up his ass. Jules was a real screamer. He loved getting fucked in the ass. Yeah, we had fun. Then he graduated and married the white chick he was dating. What a sucker! I don't hold out much hope for their marriage. I'm not into dating or commitment. I'm a lifelong practitioner of casual sex.