Gay Black Friend Stories

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Seth's New Life

by EveanW on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I sat in my office sipping coffee and lounging in my office chair waiting. My office was a decent size with walls painted a nice cherry wood color the flooring was cherry wood with a simple light purple rug by the door. Two comfortable chairs sat in the other side of the desk. Black in color with arms. The desk had a computer and keyboard on it along with a...

Night Games Pt. 01

by EROTICbearscribe on Jul 17, 2019
Gay Male

It had been a grey, dreary Saturday. Snow had been falling almost as fast as the temperatures. The entire city was shut down. It was quiet except for the occasional scraping of a snowplow's blade along the street. It was the first Saturday I had off in a long while. In fact I had the entire weekend off and had no idea what I was going to do with myself. W...

Straight Guy Sucks Gay Friend

by randomhornystranger on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

I am a skinny and handsome 24 year old male whose friends think is 100% straight. But last summer I let me gay friend suck my dick in my room on a summer night. He was so enthusiastic. Straight guys, if you haven't at least tried this yet, I would find a gay guy who you get those vibes from and just ask him if he would be okay with it. So back to my stor...

We Made a Porno Pt. 02

by indianslut94 on May 4, 2020
Gay Male

My first true sexual experience happened to occur on camera. I was young and naive and perhaps didn't understand the complete implications of filming a sexual encounter, much less having that film being distributed without having any control. School went on without a hitch. Recovering from Jeff's massive penis was another story. It took about 1-2 weeks of...

Black Gay Man in America

by Samuelx on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Hello, there. My name is Steve Victor. I'm a young black man living in Boston. I attend Boston College and I major in engineering. One of these days, I aim to have my own company. You don't make much money, or get much glory, while working for other people. I'd love to see my name on the office door, or the company logo. That's why I'm busting my ass in coll...

Set Up To Suck Cock

by Ap776 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I'd been doing odd jobs for my ex wife, Laura, in my spare time recently -- she's my ex and we are still good friends but we occasionally still played together when the mood took us, often reliving in fantasy; talk about our past adventures together (we had a domme/cuck relationship). Her favourite being hearing about me sucking another guys cock, whilst my...

Tied to the Bed

by SluttyBisexualGuy on Dec 3, 2017
Gay Male

"Dude, I need your help, and it's gonna sound crazy, okay?" Caleb immediately said as he opened his front door to let his friend in. His best friend Adam has just arrived after receiving a frantic phone call from Caleb only twenty minutes earlier explaining that it was an absolute emergency and that he needed him to come over immediately. Caleb lived not...

Caught, Blackmailed and Loving It! 002

by CSK on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

It's amazing how one day of laying out naked can change one's life. If you haven't read my first account of how my life changed, please read chapter one and then come back. If you have read it, you will know that it left off with me and Heather making out in a pool while her father (Mark) fucked me in my ass and his friend Jack fucked her in her ass. After t...

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...

Checkmate

by MissKitty1974 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Adrian's black depression dragged at him like a cold undertow, to the point where he was beginning to loathe his own self-pity. He brooded for days in his bedchamber, silent, dressed entirely in black silks, not sleeping, lighting only a single candle at night for company in his self-induced exile. He was sitting at the table, one arm folded beneath his chin...