Meet Alan McGregor. He's a six-foot-three, 230-pound African-American man. This caramel-skinned, curly-haired, good-looking Black man works as a Director of Psychological Services for the Massachusetts Department of Corrections. This well-educated, sexy stud has great insight into the criminal mind. Some would say a little too much insight, if there is such a thing. He has written two non-fiction novels which topped the best-seller's list for three weeks. He has also traveled the world. In places like South Africa , Germany and France , he had become a household name. The handsome black intellectual who revolutionized the sometimes stale field of psychiatry with his bold thinking. This man has been on various talk shows and he has also given lectures at some of the best universities in the nation. Yet all of these people who admire him would be astonished if they knew how he spent his nights.
You see, Alan McGregor is a man who really leads two lives. By day, he's a wealthy, well-traveled intellectual with friends in high places. He has met the President of the United States , various senators and governors. He once served as Lieutenant Governor of his home state of Massachusetts . He didn't seek the office of governor because he found politics to be a dirty business. He would rather focus on what he did best, helping people through psychology. He also did many works of philanthropy. There was an all-males boarding school in Africa named after him. Considering he's under forty years old, this man has quite an impressive list of accomplishments. All of his deeds in his public life paled in comparison to his nocturnal activities. That's what this story is all about.
Alan McGregor has another side to himself which he keeps well-hidden from his friends and admirers. Many would be surprised as to how our good-looking, popular stud spends his nights. He occasionally visits a high-class, specialized brothel which caters to the needs of a very particular clientele. Wealthy men from all walks of life play with living sex toys of their choice. For a price, one could have whatever one wanted in a very discrete and pricy environment. Men, women and bisexual as well as pansexual oddities, that's what this brothel dealt in. The brothel moved around constantly. It was definitely mobile and didn't stay in any one location too long. The men and occasional women who frequented this establishment were often people from the top echelon of society. Wealthy bankers, corporate executives, politicians, actors and star athletes. These people have demanding careers and lives. Discretion is a must for them and the establishment provides just that.
Currently, Alan McGregor was lying in bed. He was not alone. On either side of him were two luscious Black ladies and one handsome Black gentleman. The gentleman in question was a vision of masculine perfection. Tall, strong-looking, well-built and absolutely fine. In his hand he held his twelve-inch black super cock. As for the two ladies, they were both beautiful but as different as could be. Michelle was pretty-faced, short and plump, with a thick bottom. Her skin was jet-black and her short hair bleached bone-white. This curvy dame looked damn right delicious in her black bra and panties. The other gal was Monique, a tall and slender Black woman with long black hair with red highlights framing a slightly angular face. Her skin was caramel-colored. Her slim and toned body was worthy of an Olympian.
