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90 Days In Heaven

by bominog on Aug 28, 2017
Gay Male

While this is mostly a tale of sexual fantasy, it is in some ways based on true events. I'm a great lover of big black cock, and have truly had many wonderful experiences with them. All names have been changed, but I did actually spend 90 days with 5 beautiful black thugs, and did get a taste of some of the delicious dark meat, and at least got to see some o...

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...

Going Home Ch. 03

by armywife2009 on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Alright, much waited for, chapter three! Luke and Johnny have many unresolved issues and Leslie's importance is played up. Hope you enjoy. I made it longer to. Sorry it took so long! Chapter three: old habits I woke up around 7:30 and knew I was gonna be late. I smiled, taking my time getting dressed. I pulled into the huge compound/mansion around 9:15...

Boyz Night Out

by AfroerotiK on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

"You have got to be kidding me! There's a secret knock and a password just to get in? This HAS to be some sort of setup." David read the words of the email invitation over and over again as he feared the worst, mumbling to himself in disbelief and in confusion. He had joined an online group for Black men who sleep with other men and they posted the requireme...

The Arena

by JustATale on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Hot cum splatted in my face, in my eyes, filling my mouth and I gagged on it even as another huge spurt hit me. I could feel myself blushing with shame though no one in the audience could see it because my cheeks were covered with hot wet man cum. I could smell it, musky, pungent with a bitter sweet taste. My own cock was fully erect in my shorts, had been s...

Danny Darling Ch. 03

by bjmichaels on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

The alarm clock startled me from a deep slumber, and for a brief moment, I was in the clutches of unmitigated fear and panic. OH NO, my mind screamed. I HAVE TO GET OUT OF THESE PANTIES BEFORE MY MOTHER OR SISTERS CATCH ME! When I reached over and pushed the button to stop the noisy clock, I was conscious enough to I realize I no longer lived at home. I f...

The Quarry Ch. 01

by the_apocalypse on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

I bowed my head as the judge stared down from his chair to me. "I cannot believe that somebody without any previous convictions could have snapped the way you did over one small comment," he began. "But sir..." I started to reply. "Silence!!" The judge roared. "No matter what he said, or did, you had no right to leave him fighting for his life in hospital...

How I Found Love in Prison Ch. 02

by secretw87 on Oct 16, 2018
Gay Male

As I lay in bed, I tried to recover my sanity. Jake said nothing in the morning. Trying not to show too much affection, he just helped me get up from out of bed and helped me stand. And that was all. I couldn't even walk properly after last night, with my soft bum in pain and having to hold my pants closed, as the beast tore it off last night. He was of cou...

Martin & Me

by pegboy on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I love to suck cock. It is the most sensual and wonderful thing to me. From the first time when I sucked cock at the age of 17. I was at a beach party and gave a blowjob to a drunk guy who I don't think noticed I was a guy. I loved it. I knew this is what I wanted in my life. I just loved the smell and taste of his manhood. I understood completely at the mom...

Cairo Captive

by sr71plt on Sep 1, 2017
Gay Male

He had his dick inside me a half hour after we'd met. Jorgen was that good, he was. It also was like I was fucking myself. Almost a mirror image, which was no less surprising because he was Scandinavian and I'm an American—never knowing before then that my ancestry might have been Scandinavian too. Granted I'd entered the beach bar in Brindisi, Italy, to ge...