Gay African Stories

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Black Men and White Men

by Samuelx on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Hello, there. My name is Samuel Xavier. I have a story to share with you. I see a lot of Black men and white men these days at each other's throats. They fight over both Black women and white women. They fight over politics, real estate, race, sex and money. What if they joined forces? That's what this story is all about. Please read on. Ever since he was yo...

Bait and Switch

by siktici on Oct 15, 2017
Gay Male

All characters are over 18. This story isn't a wham-bam-thank-you-sir story; however, it is a story of triumph and growth. And unlike my other stories, this actually happened to me. Some aspects have been embellished for entertainment purposes. * We met in Houston's Mining Company, a neutral enough place; an alternative to preppy affluence, Millennial pre...

The Housewarming (Completed)

by obieblu_tumblr on May 8, 2017
Gay

'At the station. Be there in 30.' You quickly text back to your friend, Chris, as the subway pulls to a stop. You step on and easily take a seat, as you're boarding at a stop at a parking garage outside the city. Driving in the city is still a bit intimidating, and you expect you'd get towed at some point over the weekend as the signs and regulations here ar...

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How I Became an African Man's Wife Ch. 02

by Secret_sex99 on Apr 20, 2020
Gay Male

In my first story I explained how my I went from being a straight divorced man to becoming a young black man's wife. It was the craziest thing ever. After a few weeks of being with Ezekiel I decided I wanted to live with him full time and be his live in wife. In order to do that I needed to get out of my current life. I needed to sell my condo downtown and...

The Cocky Coxswain Pt. 03

by somebody123 on Apr 1, 2020
Gay Male

As I walked across campus back to my dorm, I tried unsuccessfully to make my erection go fully down. I was thankfully wearing a lot of clothes at this point, so at least my bulge didn't look too obscene. Once I got back to my room, Charles was finishing up getting ready for dinner, now fully clothed in jeans and a t-shirt. "Hey, wait up for me," I told him...

Pony Boy Ch. 08

by ChestersBoi on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Gosh, has it really been eight months since I last posted. Oops Sorry. I guess you'll need a catch-up as much as I did. So here's the story so far. Ben, when desperate for a little extra cash, discovered that there was good money to be made running in races as a 'ponyboy'. Despite being assured that the worst he would be subjected to would be a 'certain amo...

An All-Male Black College

by Samuelx on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

My name is Jason Gray . I am a student at the Thorne Institute of Technology. It's a small private college that's like no other school on the planet. I'm a young black man who also happens to be bisexual. This is the only place where I've ever truly felt welcome. Lots of people and establishments claim to accept everyone regardless of race or sexual orientat...

Foster Care Discards

by JimBob44 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Blaze Huggins locked his suit and gym bag into the trunk of his immaculately restored 1970 Monte Carlo. Fully loaded, the four speed coupe would have cost just a shade over five thousand dollars in 1970. Just the other day, he'd had a sixty three year o...

Black Men Who Love Black Men

by Samuelx on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

Peter Black comes home, tired from a hard day at work. He was a tall, large black man in his early forties. A police officer with the Plymouth police department. Lately, things had been tough, even for a strong man like himself. Recently, Peter's wife Jennifer Ambrose Black discovered that he was bisexual. That discovery ended their marriage, and brought his...

Demographics

by male_sharmota on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I woke up a bit before sunrise and climbed down the ladder of my bunk bed. My roommate laid sleeping in the bottom bunk next to my wife. I looked at myself in the mirror on the wall. My middle-aged body was still in good shape. The legs, ass, and chest were well shaved to provide a clear view of my smooth white skin. So was my face. My neatly trimmed bush lo...