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Thug Lovin'

by Great_Pharaoh on Sep 15, 2017
Gay Male

It was Sunday night when everyone in the crib was knocked out sleep. I was still up because I couldn't sleep. My room is in the basement, pretty nice really. I have my own bathroom, and I have my own entrance, so I kinda just bury myself in my room most days. We ate Sunday dinner as a family. For once nobody fell out over dumb shit tonight so I'd say it went...

Thugs Break In

by exodus_69xXx on Sep 25, 2017
Gay Male

I am a young black man and a total power bottom slut. I love nothing more than being gang banged by a group of sexy guys, preferably black, with big dicks. This is the story of how I became this way. After four years, I was finally moving out of my student apartment. I was 23 and a graduate with a top law degree. Black, good looking and ambitious in Philade...

Hurricane

by sr71plt on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

The Colombian thug Arillano Galindo was rubbing his head dry with one towel, with another one wrapped around his waist, as he stepped from the bathroom into his sea view room at Cartagena's resort Caribe Hotel, when he was caught up short. Standing inside the closed door to the corridor was the waiter he had just been flirting with down at the hotel pool. H...

Taken by My Boy

by Coxswain on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Man attacked by thugs finds his son one of them * This is a true story, as told to me by a friend. Names have been changed to protect identities. I was about to retire. A couple more years. I was looking forward to it. I was getting tired of teaching. I coached the sports teams and taught physical training at Obaledi College. I had a favorable rating--los...

Wrong Side of the Bridge Ch. 02

by WillScarlett on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Damien I was already in love with Elijah by the time I saved him from a rapist thug, but I hadn't really admitted it to myself. I first noticed him when I was manning a merchandise stall at No Way Out -- the big venue hired for hardcore punk gigs where both straight-edgers and skins can come, kids from either side of the bridge and the two different scenes...

HotLanta Ch. 01

by Asynaka1 on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Chapter 1: Introducing Dre The sounds of 50 Cents flooded the room as Andre looked over the club. Insomnia was just what he needed right now. Hip Hop night was full of the thug types trying to act hard but he knew that by the end of the night one of them would be the slowly going up and down on the shaft of his manhood. As he looked towards the bar, he noti...

Introducing Dre

by Asynaka on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

The sounds of 50 scents flooded the room as Andre looked over the club. Insomnia was just what he needed right now. Hip Hop night was full of the thug types trying to act hard but he knew that by the end of the night one of them would be the slowly going up and down on the shaft of his manhood. As he looked towards the bar, he noticed that Kane was motioning...

Wrong Side of the Bridge Ch. 01

by WillScarlett on Sep 19, 2017
Gay Male

Elijah I'd been going to hardcore punk shows since I started university three years ago. There were two totally different hardcore scenes in my city -- the river divided the bright shopping centres from the seedy industrial complexes and there was a distinct culture for each side of the bridge. The scene I was introduced to, had an emphasis on clean and m...

Cyber Meets Real World

by sneakymoe_knee_key on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Paul nervously paced around his living room. Months of chatting online had led to this moment. He was stepping out of his comfort zone and meeting Christopher for the first time. Paul had many admirers in the chat room he frequented. Men and women seemed to be drawn to him like a moth to a flame. That same charisma never seemed to translate to his real life....

Dominant Pupil

by TheDarkCloud on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

I gave my cat a stroke before gently shoving it over and sitting next to it on my sofa. It gave a meow of complaint but obviously wasn't too bothered as it soon curled its paw over it's eye and went back to blissful sleep as I picked up the pile of essays from my English leavers class. These were the kids that really hadn't been old enough to leave at the st...