Sequel to "The First Date" ***** It was raining on the way to the movie. It came out of nowhere and it hit us like a hammer. Luckily, we were safe and dry in his red Focus. I looked over at him, and looked him over. He was concentrating on the road because the rain was coming down harder. I smiled softly before looking down the street, seeing that we were...
Although I have yet to live out this fantasy, I know I would like to have it happen. Can’t wait to set it up and give it a try. I decided one night to search the Internet and find a site where I could find males in my living area who were either bi or gay. I am a bi male in his early 30’s who was looking to hook up for some fun with another guy to help live...
I was a 50 year old married bi who travelled a lot for business. This was convenient since I would hook up with other men when I was away from home. My failing marriage had finally come to an end. I had an apartment but I was reluctant to have encounters in my home city. I had met Karl, a tall, handsome African-American on line and hooked up with him when I...
I honestly think here is some truth in the saying that opposites attract. How else would you explain some of the weird and sexy people I hook up with? Achilles Charles Berenson is the name. My nickname is A.C. Who am I? A big and tall young Black man living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. And I am one hundred percent bisexual. I do it with guys...
I have dirty brown hair. It hangs in a mess over my face, gently parted in the middle. My eyebrows are darker and neat, and- darker still- the deep wells of my slow eyes. My smooth, thin skin glows paper-white. Wrapping under my eyebrows, it turns sharply around my cheek-bones, reaches up and around the tip of my pointed nose. Lower, two elegant lips rest im...
Shockingly, I was not surprised when I woke up for practice the next morning just to find that my bed was empty. Andrew had disappeared at some point during the night, which is pretty impressive considering less than five hours had passed since I had even gotten home, let alone fallen asleep. With a sigh, I pushed myself out of bed and forced myself to get a...
I once fantasized about sucking off a cross-country team. That morphed into this story set in a dystopian future. Thanks, as always, to LarryInSeattle. =========== The problem with choosing the full marathon is the wait, Chd thought to himself. Worse, if you want a good spot along the bar, you had to get there early. He was ready and waiting a good twe...
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...
(Although it features hardcore scenes, this novella is meant to be a plot-driven character study, exploring the dynamics in male intergenerational sex.) ***** CHAPTER 7 Since their session at the sex club, Erik hadn't reached out to Kurt. For over a year now, it was mostly Erik who came back to him spontaneously. Kurt had enjoyed to see each of his new de...
We've been in service to blacks for 6 months now. Mom, my wife Cindy, and I have completely devoted ourselves to the pleasures of the Superior African race and Leon. The club where Leon has us working is a nice dinner club on the waterfront in S.W. Washington, DC. We work as greeters and servers with a few other white couples and single white women. All of...