This is the second part of a story of the time that I got laid by Lamar, and I think that you should read "Brown Sugar Worship Pt 1", first to get the full context. Having my Black friend, Marcus' nephew over for a couple of days had shown me how good it could be to fuck someone nearly half my age. He was strong, hung, and gay. And he was determined to clai...
Based on my actual life true story. Names have been changes to protect those in the story. ***** Setting: Early Millennium - National University Campus Freshman year. I arrived to the dorms. Got my keys and headed to my room. It was half empty and bare and half set up. I looked at my future roommates belongings. From the picture on his desk, he was a tall...
Just wanted to say many thanks to my editor LaRascasse, who helped me a lot on this story. Thank you for reading, comments are welcome. *** "Not so hard," he whimpered and writhed beneath the hard body pressed above him as the thick cock was driven in his ass over and over again. "Needy boy," the man above him chuckled and swivelled his hips, his cock n...
Summary: Straight married man can't resist black teen's huge cock. Note 1: This story is dedicated to goamz86 and to making one of his fantasies as real as possible. Note 2: Thanks to goamz86, Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. Note 3: Although this story is mostly a GAY interracial story, it is really a much deeper story about one man's lengthy jo...
I am a young black man and a total power bottom slut. I love nothing more than being gang banged by a group of sexy guys, preferably black, with big dicks. This is the story of how I became this way. After four years, I was finally moving out of my student apartment. I was 23 and a graduate with a top law degree. Black, good looking and ambitious in Philade...
The guard roughly released his arm and pushed him into the cell. The big metal door slid shut behind him and locked into place with a heavy thud. Brad had never been to prison before and this was the first moment that he wasn't being prodded/grabbed/pushed around by the guards through the various processes new inmates go through. Now he was finally by himsel...
I tied the belt of the pink silk robe around my waist, took a deep breath, and knocked on Mister T's door. He'd told me to knock on his door at 10 o'clock, and I waited until the last possible second. "Come in!" I heard him yell. I wasn't surprised to see Billy there. It did surprise me to see what he was wearing: a shiny, black leather thong. When he turn...
Brown Sugar Buddy After having Henri over for a night, I knew that I wanted more of that, lots more of that. The man is a good lover, not minding that I am white, male, and not interested in controlling or possessing him. He sensed what I wanted, and offered it to me, before we even knew each other's names. He could tell that I was serious about wanting to...
On Friday, last week, Marcus had me come to his house, saying that there would be a party. Once there, he introduced me to three of his friends, one of them, that I had met previously, Kenny, and two others, Deshawn and Jaxon. The four of them told me that they were part of the local Mandingo bunch, and that they were going to give me enough big cock that I...
A week after our get together at Tommy's place, I could still feel the knot formed by my wrecked sphincter muscles, muscles that had been stretched, torn and ripped open, willingly, from my side, by Jim. The Hulk sized, black, muscles all over, slightly, huge cocked man who took me after I'd been used by Tommy and Mike. I smiled to myself, reached behind me...