WARNING: I tend to use the "n-word" in my stories quite a bit. If you cannot handle reading that word, then this story isn't for you! Remember that this story is entirely fictional and should not be taken seriously by anyone. =========================== "I can't believe I fucking wrecked it." I muttered, slamming my hands down on my steering wheel. I conti...
He gulped as the head of the cock rammed into him. The pain was almost overwhelming and the assault on his ass seemed never ending. All he could hear was the hissing of the man behind him as he rammed his hard cock in and out of his ass. His own mouth was open in pain but nothing was coming out but a silent scream. How did this happen? It had all started as...
Scott Clark hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superi...
We pick up our jackets form the Bike Stop coat check, banter with the attendant who reaches out and tugs my nipples hard, then head for the door. As we pass the main floor bar a tall, muscled boy in leather chaps and harness reaches out and gropes me, smiling at Sir, who smiles back. Taking that as an invitation he grabs my collar and slides his tongue into...
The weekend started the next morning, and after jacking off three times the night before high while flushed on the aroma of that little yellow bottle that Ray had given me, I finally awoke. I called Ray at the number he had given me. A recorder came on when I called, and without leaving a message, I just hung up. It was around 9:30 in the morning and I had t...
We were on duty almost to the end of our shirt, David was running radar in one place and me in another spot on the interstate. We were texting and just waiting for the shift to end. It had been a slow night because the weather had been nasty. David said he was fixing to move so I took the opportunity to move also. When I next heard from David he told me he h...
Chapter 1: Frank Meats Joel This was my third swing party with my wife, Traci. The monthly event was held on Saturday evenings at a small hotel on Route 9 in Englewood, NJ, close to the Palisades. As usual, it was an attractive suite containing a kitchenette/living room and two bedrooms with a total of four queen-sized beds. My name is Joel and my wife an...
Summary: White boy discovers the joys of being a BBC bottom. Note: In part 1, Accidental Text, straight white college student Joey receives a text about sucking cock, accompanied by a picture of a big, black cock. Although he originally shrugs off the temptation, he soon ends up in a bathroom stall sucking black cock, where he discovers not only does he lo...
To understand how we got to this point please read Part One. Paul and Janet will tell their experiences, as the story progresses. We lay in bed discussing our night of hot sex with our new found, hot black couple. "Honey, he got me off twice and he hasn't had that big black cock in my pussy yet. I hope I can handle that thing. I have to have it, baby,...
As a black man, I don't like the black dom, white sub trope but the idea of this story was too good to pass up. Enjoy This happened one Saturday evening. I was chilling at home, flipping series on Netflix as I looked for something interesting to snooze on. My phone pinged. Whatsapp message. Him: 'Hi.' Me: "Hi." Him: "How are you?" Me: "All good...just c...