I groaned into the pillow my face was pressed into and felt my senses come back. "Jesus, what the hell happened last night?" I thought to myself as I drew in a few shaky breaths. My head was on fire, and my body felt both cold and hot at the same time. I took a few more steadying breaths as I woke up. As I lay there, I shifted my hips a little bit and real...
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...
Jason walked out of the dark deserted airport terminal exiting through the glass double doors into the bright sunshine. He shielded his eyes from the blinding sun and he looked to the right and saw an old VW beetle painted bright green with a Taxi sign on top. He walked over and the driver who appeared to be dozing suddenly woke up with a start and got out o...
Summary: Straight guard learns of black inmate's power over all. Note 1: This is dedicated to the real Ken who retold this surprisingly largely true story. Note 2: Thanks to Tex Beethoven, thor_ph, Robert, and Wayne for editing. Prologue: I'm the prison guard and Kareem Mwangi is the prisoner, so you would have thought I had the upper hand, and until...
As a black man, I don't like the black dom, white sub trope but the idea of this story was too good to pass up. Enjoy This happened one Saturday evening. I was chilling at home, flipping series on Netflix as I looked for something interesting to snooze on. My phone pinged. Whatsapp message. Him: 'Hi.' Me: "Hi." Him: "How are you?" Me: "All good...just c...
"Checking in," Jessy said to the hotel clerk. "Reservation under the name 'Jessy Smith.'" The woman with the frizzled hair looked concerned for a moment, but shook her head. "Here you are, first to arrive in room 3320. How many keys would you like? 2?" She said glancing up at Eli standing next to her. "Five," Eli corrected her. "We're having a few friend...
I couldn't stop thinking about my encounter with Mark. I was pretty sure I still liked girls, but I was so hot for Mark! I longed to kiss him, undress him, stroke his cock and slide it in my mouth again. And have him do the same for me. I got to see him four days a week in gym class, and loved watching him strip to his boxers and A-shirts. The rest of the g...
Garrett's a good lucking, straight, white lawyer whose life is about to change when new neighbors in his cul-de-sac force him to accept a new lifestyle. Please note, this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or any real locations is purely coincidental. This story is for audiences 18+ (or whatever the minimum legal age in y...
Jarred was heading home after having spoken with his girlfriend about her helping him to prepare for Darnell. They were to meet tomorrow morning and spend all day turning him out. She would start using toys and strap ons to loosen him up, show him how to deep throat, and tutor him in the art of pleasing superior black men and working on BBC like a proper who...
I had been really looking forward to this evening. About a week earlier I had got an email from this guy on an adult website. He lived pretty close to me, and was also interested in meeting up with a like minded individual for some no strings attached arse fucking. Well, this was what I was into, so I replied and agreed to meet up. Over the next few days we...