I was perhaps nineteen when my adventure with Louis happened. The year was 2004. It was the year George Bush defeated Jon Kerry, the good guy among the Democrats, and took the White House. It was the year I lost faith in the system, and found myself becoming a misanthrope after seeing so much lying, cheating and backstabbing, both among normal people and tho...
Editor's Note: story contains raceplay elements and language. Summary: Straight white fire captain becomes obsessed by black cock. Note 1: This is dedicated to Will for requesting the story. Thanks to: Tex Beethoven Robert, and Wayne for editing this story. * Prologue:"Oh God yes, fuck me with that big black dick," I moaned, my own smaller six inch whit...
Two hours. That's how long I spent on my knees in the room labeled 'Mouth'. Two hours I spent having my throat fucked raw by rough black cocks. A throat that until two hours ago, had been what I assumed, was straight. But there I sat, in a dark room, listening to the foot steps echo down the dark hallway as the four black studs who had just fed me a total of...
Catch-up: Hetero Gary was tricked into drinking a beer with some kind of hypnotic potion, and fed subliminal messages that turned him into a cocksucker, with special 'command' words. He services many and continues his adventures manning a glory hole. Read chapters 1 & 2 for details. Also, this is a mind control story, I felt it belonged in the 'Gay Male' cat...
So here I was in the backroom of Tree's sex shop having just cum four times at the hands of my TGirl coach Sarah and the aid of her milking machine being asked what I wanted to do about the four black males standing before me. I had never been less interested in fucking or coming again in my life so I had no reason to stay there I was free to go but that's w...
We live in a university town, my wife and I, and we live in a neighborhood within five blocks of the edge of that university. It's an affluent neighborhood, built on heavily wooded, well-manicured lots on the side of a ridge, with narrow streets running up and down and twisting here and there. Almost like the country, but a wealthy enclave right in the small...
"Sure, I'll drive you home. But do you really want to go home just to sit around a do nothing or would you like to come with me downtown to the Battery Park Book Exchange for some stimulation?" Trent had just put in eight hours at the University of North Carolina Asheville Ramsay library, checking out books at the circulation desk, and more time with books...
"I'm going to fuck you both", he said as he led us across the pool section toward the hotel. People watched and sniggered as the large black man groped my wife's ass, and held me by my wrist as we walked through the open areas. It was evident that my 5 inch dick was hard. It was tenting my white speedo. The contrast of his large black hand on my wife's ex...
Wyatt was walking to his dorm room from the library at his college campus after a long night of study and after he finished swimming practice. Wyatt practiced really hard for the upcoming tryouts to make swim team. At 19 years old, Wyatt was the quiet type, he didn't like partying like everyone else. His parents were never in his life so he was adopted but h...
Oh, man. This stuff really hurts. Those are the thoughts running through my head as I'm getting fucked in the ass. My name is Henry Mohammed. A six-foot-four, lean and muscular African man living in the City of Vancouver, Province of British Columbia. I work as a Police Officer in the City and I'm a closet Bisexual. Right now, I'm getting fucked by my boyfri...