Gay African Stories

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Punishment or Pleasure

by Ewriter111 on Dec 10, 2018
Gay Male

I walked out of the county jail where I was in a holding cell for two and a half days very slowly and slightly bow legged. I had just turned 18 and made the mistake of mouthing off to a police officer during a traffic stop. It was early Friday evening and I didn't have a court hearing until Monday morning. I was put in a remote holding cell with three older,...

Sex on the High Seas

by Tiberius58 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The tanker "Chelsea Bridge" was steaming westwards across the Atlantic, bound for Bayonne, New Jersey, with a cargo of domestic heating oil from North Africa. James Tully, the third engineer, had finished standing his watch in the engine room at midnight, and was dying for a drink. He showered, put on a little pair of blue shorts and a pair of flip-flops, an...

The Sweetest Orgasm

by noisymother on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd not used those particular toilets before, but I was desperate. I rushed in and went straight to the urinal, unzipping practically as I walked through the door. I could have peed for England; such a blessed relief. I must have let out a huge sigh, as the bloke next to me (whose presence I hadn't really registered) said; 'Feels that good, eh?' I turned my...

Father Frank Confesses

by erectus123 on Mar 3, 2020
Gay Male

I was named for Saint Francis but preferred my middle name, James or Jimmy. I won't give the location. It was a bathhouse California. I'm a gay man fighting to control myself, but I was not able to that afternoon. I was twenty miles from the seminary. I stopped for gas and saw a sign, "Bathhouse." I've known since my mid-twenties that I am gay, many priests...

Raising My Grade Ch. 02

by MarkLazer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The next week, I decided I was going to see Professor White and Jenta once again to earn myself an A in my African studies class rather than just settle for the B in which I had already earned. I emailed Dr. White to tell him that we would meet after class on Thursday. When class had ended I followed him to his office. Dr. White poured himself a scotch and w...

Surprise! I'm Gay & I Love It

by creamstick on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Carl is the type of black man that white women fantasize about having sex with. He's tall, muscular, very dark skinned, 36 years old with a shaved head and strong African features. I am a tall, slim 48 year old white guy who looks much younger than his age. I met Carl while playing on a local softball team. We quickly became friends and fell into the habit o...

Doctor Exam Ch. 01

by buttcheeks777 on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

This is a fantasy of mine. Yes, I know it may seem strange to some people, but for those who are into such things I hope it'll be a turn-on. It involves male-on-male, group sex, and forced sex. If you're not a fan of those things, please don't continue reading this story. It's not meant to be a great work of prose, just a fantasy. As a healthy young man I a...

Death on the Rhine Ch. 07

by sr71plt on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The German police detective, Sigmund Frist, who had been plowing his American counterpart, Clint Folsom, the previous night couldn't have picked a worse time to want further attention from Folsom. Folsom had gone to sun bathe and to dry out the effects of a raucous night topside on the MS River God as it shot down the most scenic segment of the Rhine. But he...

Make the Connection

by LoveIsUniversal on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

Lance just couldn't take his eyes off of him. As soon as the eighteen-year-old high school student looked out the kitchen window, the African-American man in the swimming pool became a popular sight. Troy didn't work at the police station today, so he decided to spend this warm afternoon drenched in fresh cool water. Lance suspected that the man didn't even...

Servicing My Master Cylinder

by Cumfusion on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This was going to be the messy part of the day. Yea and the middle of the day in Africa is a crazy time to do roadside repairs unless you have to, which I didn't! Well not exactly because in the last month I had mastered the art of changing gear with no clutch. Anyway there I was going into the spares shop at the nearest Peugeot agents which were 150 miles...