It was a hot day that summer and sitting on the porch of our little farm house I was glad that graduation was over and done with. I'd decided that now that I was nineteen I was going to move away from this place. It was one thing when mother hired that black stud from jig town to do the farm work. It was something else again when she started letting him shower and clean up in...
The day began when my clock-radio went off at 5:00 am filling the room with the soulful voice of Kelly Price sangin' her heart out about the betrayal of a friend and a lover lost. I sat up in my bed and lit a cigarette as I listened to the emotion with-which she sang. My first thought was what a fucked up situation, then I dismissed the emotion as I crushed the butt of the...
It was late when my bus finally pulled into South Bend. We had engine trouble and had been delayed for hours somewhere in Tennessee. Now, we were pulling into South Bend hours late. I had all the stuff I owned stuffed in one ratty little suitcase I’d gotten from Goodwill. I knew I had to find a place to stay tonight but it was just two late to find anything and I was almost broke....
The black limousine pulled up in front of the large and very elegant Bel-Air mansion. The driver, a hulking black man wearing dark glasses got out and opened the rear door. The passenger, a very handsome black man stepped out. He wore an original Hugo Boss suit which fit his well made body perfectly. He sported a bald fade hair cut and a neat, trimmed goatee. He wore a gold watch...
RJ Evans sat in the back of seat of his silver Jaguar limousine with his main man Giovanni. They had attended the Duke party but had left before it ended. They drove around a bit before stopping in a quiet park. RJ and Giovanni were both connected to Def Dogg Records. RJ was Def Dogg’s top record producer and Giovanni was Def Dogg's leading rapp artist. RJ was a handsome...
I frequent a bathhouse in my town, where every Friday night that I went, I saw a beautiful black buck. One night, he invited me to his room. As soon as I closed the door and dropped my towel, he pushed me to my knees. I was staring at a rock hard thickly veined black dick, nine inches that was as thick as a coke can at the base. He wore a double chrome cock ring to keep...
I was excited about my first recruiting trip to Duke University. My name is Jeff and I was one of New York's top basketball recruit. Duke, Maryland, and North Carolina were recruiting me and my first trip was to Duke. I arrived at the airport and was greeted by Duke's coach Mike Krzyzewski. He was excited that I had arrived and we made the short trip to Duke's campus. He ...
I grinned. "Your lucky they didn't hear another guys voice screaming out in pleasure." "Fuck them if they did. I wanna get mine." His lips quickly stopped any reply I could have given as he took my sweaty, slicked body into his muscular arms. We kissed for several minutes, the sweat of our lovemaking slowly drying in the thankfully cool air of the hotel room. I felt a renewed...
The white stretch limousine pulled up in front of the Royal Palm hotel and the doorman quickly ran up and opened the rear door to allow the passenger out while the chauffeur removed the baggage from the trunk. The passenger in the limousine was a tall black man, 6' 3", 225 lbs. He had short jet black hair with gray in the temples. He sported a neat goatee. He had handsome features...
When I was in high school I thought I was the ugliest shit on earth. True, I wasn't interested in girls, but I thought that cause I was so dark-skinned, I was too ugly to attract a guy. Everybody was always interested in the white boys first, then the Latinos, and maybe some other guys. The black girls were all into the light-skinned brothas and well, it seemed logical that if I...
Straight Acting, Straight Appearing, Part II Jeremy stepped out of the shower and slowly toweled himself, enjoying the sight of his glistening skin reflected in the mirror. His new year's resolution to start working out more regularly was beginning to show some results. He had already lost 20 pounds and could see a slight definition in his chest. He still had a little ...
Straight Acting, Straight Appearing, Part I Note: This is a fictitious story. Please share your comments with me at vibebox@hotmail.com Philip sprang to life from his sleep, startled by the sudden ring. He clumsily reached over to hit the snooze button, but the ringing wouldn't stop. Then he realized it was actually the phone that was ringing. Not wanting to leave...
This is my first attempt at something else. It contains sex between minor black males. If you offended by this then don't read. This is a fictional story and all the characters are made up. Please tell me if you like it at lionclaw@bellsouth.net or catsfan1@hotmail.com! Enjoy....***** Josh walked down the halls of his high school. He was in the twelth grade, a very good...
Tar Heel Blues, Part I Tar Heel Blues When I got up this morning I knew that this was the day. I took my time getting myself together. I washed my face and did all the other things that one does in the morning after a good nights sleep. My name is Avery and I live in a small town in Mississippi. It was my senior year in high school and two weeks before...
Brother 2 Brother, Part II Darien followed me to my house, and the drive seemed to take forever. I kept looking back at him in my rear view mirror bouncing around to the music, totally oblivious to what was about to take place. I, on the other hand, was a nervous wreck and I clenched the steering wheel tightly, trying to rationalize what I was getting myself into. ...
Brother 2 Brother I took a deep breath as I pushed myself away from the keyboard and waited for the file to print. I couldn't believe I was actually considering doing this, and my heart pounded with anticipation just thinking of what would become of it all and of me. One thing was for certain, I would never be the same man again. I reached over and snatched the...
The first time I met Arrian (Tito) Kendall, I was working at the summer camp that I myself had gone to as I child, Camp Kisskillya. I had seen him all over the camp, but I’d never had the chance to meet him in person. What I did know was that I wanted to know him, and this desire to know had been within me for close to three weeks. Finally one Friday afternoon, fate...
Last Thursday I connected with a man online. His profile had no significant content, but his stats were impressive. Almost as impressive as the two photos he included of his huge soft penis. We began chatting and then he mentioned that he wanted to own. I gave him my number and we began talking. It turns out we were better matched than I had imagined. He was a Haitian Man, 53,...
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