George is the name. I'm a big guy, standing around six feet two inches tall, and weighing around 240-pounds, and I am also black. My girlfriend Ashley is a big girl too, standing around five foot ten inches tall, and weighing around 210-pounds, and we are very loving and sexual with each other. We're somewhat of an odd sight on campus. A tall black man dating a blonde Irishwoman. Oh, well. You can't change who you love. I think just about everyone on this planet would agree with me.
I am a bisexual man. Ashley knows and it doesn't bother her a bit. She told me that she went through a phase where she had sex with both men and women. These days, she considered herself to be mainly straight, with occasional lesbian tendencies. I am the opposite. I am mostly into men, and only occasionally notice women. My first time with another man was during my freshman year of college. Theodore, this good-looking black stud from the football team invited me to his dorm one night. We smoked dope, and drank beer, and next thing we knew, we were having sex. It was hot!
Theodore had a girlfriend, a sexy chick named Miranda, but she was really uptight and conservative. They rarely had sex. I went to Theodore's dorm often, and he fucked me energetically and passionately. I loved it. When he graduated the following year, I found myself alone. I missed my nights of passionate lovemaking with my sexy black man. Oh, well. I had sex with a few other guys on campus. Black guys who had girlfriends and considered themselves straight yet loved to fuck me. There are a lot of closet cases on campus. Oh, well. More fun for me!