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A black slave dream

by gaywhitemaster4blackslave on Aug 31, 2019
Gay

Warning! This story is not politically correct. It contains raceplay, homosexual sex, rapes, racial insults ecc. All the characters are 18+. It's just fiction but, if this bothers you, STOP NOW! I woke up. Well, I thought I had waken up. Indeed, I was dreaming. Dreaming to be awake. I got up, wearing just my underwear. I walked slowly through the corridors,...

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The Seven Rules of Domination

by Gay_sex_only on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

I stood outside of Miguel's apartment. I looked down at the messages we had exchanged to double check that I was at the right door. It was vital. I scrolled up a little bit more to reread another message he had sent to me. Miguel: Rule #5- You're not allowed to wear any clothes in my apartment. Yeah, that means you have to get undressed before you come ins...

Dirk’s Domination

by dirtyword on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

April, 2015 Dirk performed his dumbbell curls deliberately and methodically while he stood next to the mirror. He closely watched the way his chiseled biceps strained against his tanned skin. The veins in his arms stood out conspicuously, as he continued to pump blood, into his muscular arms. I could see droplets of sweat trickle down his massive pecs and t...

A Night to Remember Pt. 02

by tightindian86 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

What inspired me to write these stories is the fact that they actually happened to me. I am thankful for all of my life experiences, and though I am still relatively young, I am able to look back at my 20s and say that I had quite a bit of fun. I was lucky to have met someone who had such a strong sexual connection with me. I had always been in search of a d...

An Arab Man and a Gay Sharmota

by male_sharmota on Aug 22, 2017
Gay Male

It started out as an English project while I worked on my Masters at Oxford. I came there from Los Angeles on a Fulbright scholarship to study self-identified sexual orientation among internet users. As a bisexual, I always questioned the idea that people could be born liking one gender other the other and stay that way forever. By analyzing stories and pers...

Bathhouse Lures Ch. 03

by glory_first on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Weekends, the local bathhouse opens at 2pm, and this Sunday, I was there at 2:15pm. My weekend had already been enhanced by Friday's visit here, spending an exquisite time in the whirlpool, ending with the incredible balance of excruciating pleasure and unstoppable desire as he played with my cock slit, a feeling beyond orgasm under the total domination of...

Big Boy Curious

by sr71plt on Aug 17, 2017
Gay Male

We'd met in passing on a porn Web site and had given each other a couple of satisfying private chat cyber fucks. Without openly asking for it, he increasingly pushed our cyber play to the kinky and S&M. His site moniker was Bigboy and mine was Viper, and it didn't take me long to figure out that he turned on to bottom and domination, which was just fine with...

Finding Out I Love Cock

by 54btmguy on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

This is my first story of how I learned I love cock and cum and how much of a slut I like being so although will be somewhat short but hope you enjoy it. ***** I was just out of the service and at 32 my divorce was finalized and I moved back to my hometown and enjoying my new freedom but even though I was out having a good time a couple nights a week I was...

Chasing Fate Ch. 05

by watchdwag on Apr 3, 2019
Gay Male

I stared at the phone on my desk dreading the call I knew I had to make. Earlier in the day, my secretary slipped me a note while I was on the phone telling me a guy named Mark was on line two. He didn't give a last name but I knew exactly who it was. Only one man would have the nerve to tell her, "Just tell him Mark. He'll take the call..." I hurried my con...

Christmas Market Sweets

by KeithD on Dec 10, 2018
Gay Male

Maybe it was how free the young waiter was with the boisterous crowd on Saturday afternoon in the Rothenburg, Germany, bierstübe—beerhall—with him touching the men and them touching him and patting his biceps, chest, and bottom as he passed, swinging up to six full beer steins in his hands without losing a drop of lager. The array of steins looked almost as...