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When Alaskan multi-billionaire industrialist Trevor Worthington IV brought an NFL expansion team to the City of Anchorage, Alaska, America and the world held their breath. Football simply isn’t big in Alaska due to the damned weather. Worthington theorized that if the Canadian Football League can thrive in cold places like the City of Calgary, Alberta, and the City of Montreal, Quebec, then American football can at least survive in the City of Anchorage, Alaska. It took ten years and billions of dollars, but at last, the NFL has gained a foothold in Alaska.

The newly formed NFL expansion team known as the Anchorage Coyotes followed the same game plan as the Ottawa Redblacks, the newest team in the Canadian Football League. The Anchorage Coyotes recruited heavily among American college football standouts and their Canadian counterparts. This was the less costly option by a long shot. That’s how Jayson Etienne, formerly of the Ottawa University Gee-Gees varsity football team ended up in the City of Anchorage, Alaska. The Coyotes found current NFL players too expensive, so they hired rookies from all over the place.

“Jayson, you’re a handsome, talented young black man, I wish you a warm welcome to the NFL but watch out for people trying to exploit you, especially those crazy female fans,” said Wilson Harrington III, Head Coach of the Anchorage Coyotes. Jayson Etienne looked at his coach, and nodded. The stocky, silver-haired and blue-eyed man patted Jayson in the back and mumbled a few more words of wisdom. Jayson stood there, wondering what prompted his new coach to deliver this round of unsolicited advice.

“Thank you sir,” Jayson said to Coach Harrington, and the old man nodded, then walked away. Jayson sighed, for the NFL was a whole new ball game. At six-foot-one and only two hundred and twenty pounds, Jayson barely looked like an NFL player. He’d cut his teeth playing Canadian university football, taking on big football schools like Carleton University, McMaster University, the University of Toronto and the like. Jayson dreamed of playing in the Canadian Football League and would have joined them if he hadn’t gotten the call from the Recruiter.

“Good morning, Mr. Etienne, I am Jake Floyd from the NFL Scouts,” said the white male voice on the other line. Jayson remembered screaming to his parents, Marguerite and Jean-Pierre Etienne, that he was on the phone with the NFL. From that day forward, Jayson’s life would never be the same. Worthington Enterprises flew Jayson and his parents to the City of Anchorage, Alaska, and put them in a four-star hotel. They were wined and dined for three days before getting down to business. The NFL’s newest team needed a quarterback.

“Jayson, you scored the winning touchdown in the decisive game between the University of Ottawa and the University of Toronto, we know you got a cannon for an arm, and we want you to quarterback our team,” said Jake Floyd. Jayson and his parents sat in the Recruiter’s office, which was bigger than most people’s apartments. Mr. Floyd, a tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed businessman with a winning smile, carefully explained everything to the Etienne family.

“That’s all good and fine, sir, but when do we talk money?” asked Jayson’s father Jean-Pierre Etienne, a tall and slender, dark-skinned and taciturn man. Mr. Floyd smiled as Jayson and his mother Marguerite shot the family patriarch a look. The agent had anticipated just such a question. Mr. Floyd represented a lot of athletes, from the NFL to the NBA, from the WNBA and MLB to the PGA Tour. A lot of men and women play for love of the game but eventually, it all comes down to money.

“I am authorized by the Worthington Organization to offer you a million-dollar salary plus a three hundred thousand dollar signing bonus,” said Mr. Floyd, flashing his perfect teeth. Jayson and his parents exchanged looks of pure astonishment. As a manager with the Canada Revenue Agency in downtown Ottawa, Jayson’s father Jean-Pierre made good money, and his mother Marguerite worked as a nurse at the Civic Hospital. The family owned a lovely townhouse in the moneyed Barrhaven sector of Ottawa, but they didn’t have NFL money. This was huge…

“Thank you, Mr. Floyd, we need to talk about this as a family,” said Marguerite, and the short, curvy, short-haired and dark-skinned Haitian lady nodded at the agent before smiling at her family. Jayson and Jean-Pierre nodded slowly. Mr. Floyd looked at the Haitian Canadian family and nodded sagely. He’d negotiated bigger deals than this and found the Etienne clan friendly and wholesome, even though the patriarch seemed like the wannabe ankara eryaman escort tough guy type.

“Take your time, folks,” Mr. Floyd said, and he gave the Etienne clan copies of the contract. It would all be contingent on Jayson delivering for the fledgling Anchorage Coyotes, of course. The newest football team in the NFL had a long way to go. Jayson thanked Mr. Floyd, shook his hand and then left the office with his parents in tow. Twenty four hours later, the contract was signed, and Jayson Etienne officially began his career as an NFL player. The tall, handsome young Haitian Canadian had finally reached the good life, or so he thought…

“Jayson, I want you to be careful out there,” said his father Jean-Pierre, as Jayson escorted his parents to the airport. Jayson smiled at his mother and father, hugging them as they reached the airport. Marguerite Etienne, like the traditional Haitian mom that she is, made her son a special Haitian soup as a housewarming gift. Jayson thanked his mother profusely and watched her board the plane with his father. The trip back to the U.S. mainland would precede their return to the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Jayson was all smiles as he went back to his new, two-bedroom apartment.

“Life is going to be good,” Jayson said to himself as he sat in his new living room. As a Canadian athlete in the U.S. he had to get a work permit, and opened up a bank account with two U.S. banks, the Bank of America and Wells Fargo. Jayson insisted that a lawyer accompany him to the banks when he went there to open up a new account and deposit his fat paycheck. The young black Canadian man heard horror stories about American banks discriminating against black folks with money. Jayson knew all about American racism and wasn’t about to be a victim.

Jayson would miss his old life in the City of Ottawa, that’s for damned sure. He liked hanging out at the Saint Laurent Mall with his buddies and former teammates Malik Philemon and Jefferson Dieudonne, two young black men he’d met while playing football for the University of Ottawa. There are a lot of young black men playing Canadian university football, but Jayson, Malik and Jefferson formed a unique bond. They were young Haitian Canadian men, the sons of Haitian immigrant families who left the Island of Haiti to start new lives in Canada. This brought them closer together.

Jayson knew he would also miss the Notre Dame Catholic Church, the biggest Haitian church in the City of Ottawa. Even under covid, Jayson and his parents attended church whenever it was open, and did the virtual congregation thing when the church was closed. Jayson was passionate about his Christian faith, and considered himself a decent man, but he wasn’t perfect. Everyone’s got secrets, and Jayson’s secret is that he is bisexual. In the Haitian community, if a man is gay or bisexual, he should keep it to himself unless he wants to be called Masisi and treated like a piece of shit everywhere he goes. For this reason, Jayson ignored his other side and tried to lead a normal, hetero lifestyle…

Jayson thought about his former girlfriend Esther Vaillant, and sighed. The tall, curvy and brown-skinned Haitian beauty with the angelic face and the thick round ass would haunt Jayson’s dreams for many nights to come. Jayson met Esther, who attended Algonquin College, while hanging out with his pals Malik and Jefferson at a house party in the town of Nepean, Ontario. Jayson gawked at the gorgeous Esther until Malik and Jefferson taunted him about it and dared him to approach her.

“Don’t look so cared, I don’t bite,” Esther said to Jayson as he approached her, smiling nervously. Jayson looked at Esther, who reminded him of the actress and singer Alicia Keys, only with a thicker ass more akin to that of Tennis legend Serena Williams. Jayson smiled at Esther and worked up the courage to ask her to dance with him. As Eminem’s hit Without Me played in the crowded living room, Jayson did the bump and grind with the gorgeous Esther. The tall, curvy Haitian gal flashed Jayson that fearless smile of hers, and he nodded, playing it cool.

“You got some nice moves, shorty,” Jayson said to Esther, trying to sound like the rappers and professional athletes he looked up to. Esther looked him up and down and laughed. They continued dancing and bantering, and at the end of the evening, Jayson ditched Malik and Jefferson to escort Esther back to her building. Standing outside the Algonquin College residences, Jayson looked at Esther. He kept hoping she was about to invite him upstairs, but had no such luck.

“I don’t fuck on the first escort sınırsız çankaya date, handsome, but call me,” Esther said to Jayson, and she kissed him on the lips while slipping a card into his pocket. Jayson kissed Esther back, and then wished her goodnight as she walked into the residence. Jayson was all smiles as he looked at the business card. Esther, a sales representative for Telus Mobile, gave him a business card with her cell phone number and email on it. Jayson thanked his lucky stars and walked away, feeling cool. Jayson had to catch an OC Transpo bus back to Barrhaven since his buddies Malik and Jefferson had already gone home, but he didn’t mind. He had a good feeling about Esther…

Two days later, Jayson took Esther to the movies, and then they dined at a nice Chinese restaurant inside the Saint Laurent Mall. That’s how it all began between them. Esther was tall, curvy, sexy and smart. The young Haitian Canadian woman aspired to get her business degree from Algonquin College, and then she wanted to work for the Canadian Government. When Jayson told Esther about his dream of playing in the Canadian Football League, she was initially dismissive, but whatever. Sometimes, a man ought to keep his dreams to himself. Jayson was still into Esther, though, so when she invited him to her place, three weeks after their first meeting, he was thrilled.

“You’re so beautiful,” Jayson said to Esther, and she grinned and kissed him passionately. In Esther’s single-occupant apartment, located in the crowded residences at Algonquin College, the two of them got their freak on. Jayson had gotten a few blowjobs from girls he met at the University of Ottawa, but he’d never gone all the way with a female. Esther wanted Jayson badly, and craved that tall, athletic and dark-skinned body of his. Who was he to resist her?

“Let me show you something,” Esther said to Jayson, and she sat him down on her bed, and unzipped his pants. Jayson smiled as Esther knelt before him and took his erect cock out of his pants. Winking at Jayson, Esther took his dick into her mouth. Jayson sighed happily as Esther began sucking his dick. It had been a while since Jayson did anything sexual with anyone, and Esther helped him make up for lost time. After getting Jayson hard as a rock, Esther showed him a thing or two…

“Oh my,” Jayson said as Esther stood naked before him, with her nipples erect, and she turned around him, showing him her fine, thick ass. The tall, curvy, brown-skinned Haitian gal was sexy as Hell and damn well knew it. Jayson laid Esther on the bed, spread her thick thighs and began eating that pussy. Esther exhaled sharply as Jayson buried his face between her legs and licked her pussy. A lot of guys Esther had been with just wanted to stick their dicks inside of her but Jayson actually cared for her pleasure. Leaning back on the bed, Esther relaxed and enjoyed as Jayson ate her pussy like a hungry man…

“Just fuck me,” Esther said to Jayson as she straddled him, and he grinned, nodding in agreement. Caressing Esther’s tits, Jayson bucked his hips and thrust his cock into her pussy. The tall, sexy Haitian gal moaned deeply as Jayson began fucking her. Esther rested her sleek hands on Jayson’s broad shoulders and rode him hard, and the two of them melted into one another. Jayson and Esther fucked like there was no tomorrow, and didn’t let up until they were exhausted, hours later. Jayson fell asleep in Esther’s arms, and felt at peace. At long last, the Haitian Catholic stud had lost his virginity!

Esther and Jayson became a couple, and met each other’s parents. Esther was raised by her father, Michel Vaillant, after her mother Maude died a long time ago. Jayson’s parents Jean-Pierre and Marguerite Etienne welcomed Esther into their family. All was well between Jayson and Esther, on the surface. Jayson was a standout as a student-athlete at the University of Ottawa, earning straight A’s in the criminology program while playing varsity football. Esther was the proudest girlfriend. All was great, until Jayson’s other side started to surface…

Jayson and Esther had a very satisfactory sex life, but his bisexual side refused to go away. Jayson knew there were plenty of other young black men like him out there. Brothers who dated women, but also slept with men when nobody was looking. Jayson felt attracted to both sexes, but wasn’t about to go cruising for guys because he knew gay guys talked and would expose his secret to the world. He also didn’t want to cheat on Esther because he loved her. Jayson resigned himself to watching gay porn and bisexual porn çankaya eve gelen escort bayan along with some transgender porn whenever his other desires emerged…

During Jayson’s final year at the University of Ottawa, months before graduation, all hell broke loose. Jayson and Esther were living together at an apartment near Baseline Road. The young Haitian couple talked about getting married, and at that point, Esther had actually become supportive of Jayson’s dream of playing in the Canadian Football League. All was great, until the day Esther discovered Jayson’s rather, ahem, unique porn stash…

“What the fuck is this? Are you some kind of homo?” Esther screamed at Jayson as he came home from school one day. Esther tossed a copy of the Black Bi Sex Party DVD at Jayson, narrowly missing his face. Jayson cursed himself for hiding his collection of porn DVDs among his sports memorabilia. Esther confronted Jayson, getting in his face and calling him all kinds of names while demanding an explanation. Jayson knew he was busted, but still wanted to salvage his relationship with Esther.

“Esther, come on, I just watched those DVDs out of curiosity, I love you and only you,” Jayson pleaded, but Esther instead came at him like a cat pouncing on a mouse. Jayson tried to placate Esther and got several slaps and bites for his efforts. Fearing for his safety, and his freedom, Jayson took off. He took an Uber to his parents place. He told them he had an argument with Esther, but didn’t tell them anything else. Esther dumped Jayson, and threw all of his stuff out before moving out of the apartment. She blocked him everywhere, and tossed him out of her life. That’s how Jayson’s first relationship ended…

Jayson was miserable and forlorn after Esther dumped him, and went back to church with a vengeance. Jayson remembered praying fervently for his bisexual desires to go away. He wanted to find a wife and start a family, like any normal, heterosexual Haitian man. Jayson wanted nothing to do with the lily-white LGBT scene he saw at the University of Ottawa. He saw a lot of feminine males, and masculine females, and other oddballs. Jayson saw nobody similar to himself. He had nothing in common with these people. The world isn’t welcoming to bisexual black men, especially the ones of Haitian descent. Jayson decided to keep his secret to himself. He graduated from the University of Ottawa with honors, and began looking for a job. Three weeks after Jayson’s graduation, the NFL called…

Jayson lay on his bed, and thought about all the twists and turns his life had taken. He was twenty two years old, and had a Canadian university degree, and now he was a new millionaire, playing for an NFL expansion team. Feeling bored and horny, Jayson went on his laptop, and lay down while watching some porn. He started his favorite porn star, TS Madison, as she fucked some chubby black dude on a mattress. The curvy, busty and big-bottomed, dark-skinned transgender porn star with the huge black cock fucked the chubby black guy without mercy.

“Get used to it,” TS Madison taunted the chubby black dude, fucking him up the ass after making him suck her huge black cock. Jayson stroked his long and thick, uncircumcised dick as the scene played out. TS Madison fucked the black dude, plunging her cock up his ass. The dude screamed like a bitch as TS Madison ravaged his ass, and Jayson felt his dick harden as he watched the video. Jayson pumped his hand up and down his cock as TS Madison fucked the black dude, her big ass shaking as she pumped him full of her thick cock.

“That’s more like it,” Jayson groaned, and he stroked his dick furiously as the scene changed. In the new scene, TS Madison tied a black dude up and fucked his ass with gusto, ravaging him with her huge cock. Jayson felt a pleasant sensation of pressure in his balls as the cum rushed in his loins. For a brief moment, Jayson wished he were the one getting ass fucked by TS Madison. The pretty-faced, sexy, busty and big-bottomed, passionate black transgender porn star looked damn good as she fucked black men up their asses with that huge dark dick of hers…

Jayson smiled as he came, his dick spewing cum all over his brand new bedsheets. Sighing happily, Jayson closed the video and then checked his schedule. Tomorrow, Jayson would report to the brand new Worthington Arena, where he would begin training with the Anchorage Coyotes, the newest team on the NFL. The City of Anchorage, Alaska, is a far cry from Jayson’s hometown of Ottawa, Ontario, but the two northern cities had a lot in common. Being a black quarterback in today’s NFL is still a big deal, and Jayson knew he had to set an example. Vowing to focus on playing football, making money for his family and staying out of trouble, Jayson braced himself for the challenges of his new career. For now, the whole bisexual thing would stay in the back burner. Jayson had other things to take care of…

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