I didn't plan to be a homosexual. I didn't want to be known as a sissy. I didn't want to be used and abused by those who were my friends. I tried to be a normal, heterosexual male. Mother nature had other plans for me. My name is John. I've always been on the small side. My height is 5'6" and my weight was 130. I have a narrow waist, a pert, round bottom...
I must give some backstory to this so you can better understand how this unfolded. I grew up reading sex stories in porn mags and I was always totally attracted to women and never doubted my sexuality. Yet as a crazy, horny young man, I at times would be turned on by stories of straight guys fooling around together and sucking each others dicks or something....
Note: English isn't my mother tongue so have that in mind when reading, but I tried my best. Sorry for the grammar mistakes and all that jazz; be kind about it or better yet, let me know what I'm doing wrong in a respectful way. I will be publishing more often... at least for this series. Hope you enjoy! *** "Our star judge finally dares to show up!" Kenda...
"Honey, I think that boy is a bottom." "What? No way. He may not be as good as fucking as Eli, but trust me, he's way into fucking, not getting fucked." Billy looked unsure, "I don't know, darling. The obsession with big black cock, the cumshot when the white boy submitted... I think we can turn him out, but I think the best bet is into a cum dump, not a t...
I love to suck cock and swallow cum. For many years I was afraid to swallow cum for fear of AIDS. Now I figure the world's going down the tubes in a hurry, so what the fuck difference does it make, anyway? When the fever gets in me, I go to the adult theater or the bathhouse to get some dick, and to get my own dick off. Sure, I like getting a blowjob myself...
"Jesus!" Clark jumped to his feet, staring at the two big sexy black men who'd just walked into the room. They were obviously brothers. Both were tall and muscular with rich chocolate skin, warm brown eyes, and lush lips that invited kissing. One was Clark's height—6' 2'—and the other at least two inches taller. The tall sibling was a serious bodybuilder, w...
PART 2 It had been about 4 months since the events at Jay’s house. I hadn't heard from Jay at all in those months, and started to forget about the whole events. I started to feel more at ease with myself, but didn't plan on playing for the team again. Over the summer I’d managed to get myself a job waiting tables at a local diner, and was making a reasona...
"We shall say nothing of this." "No, I shan't," I murmured as I panted. I didn't think I could count on the tall black man with the slender body, big hands, big feet, and the long cock to stay silent among his peers about what he could get from an English youth, someone from the white farm owner's family. But that was not my problem. Gashirai, the gardener...
Bernard Lamont here. When we last spoke, I was telling you about my sexual adventures as a big and tall, openly bisexual Black man of Haitian descent in the city of Toronto, Ontario. Life is okay these days. I've adjusted to Toronto really well, though I still miss my old stomping grounds in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. The city of champions will alw...
Peter kept thinking about his first time during the drive to Mark's apartment. He and Janna had been dating for two years, gradually progressing from tongue kissing to mutual masturbation. The last time, in the back seat of his dad's Suburban, he'd pulled her panties down, then eaten and fingered her to orgasm. She'd given him a great blow job. After he'd c...