By jarbear1974@yahoo.com. Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. When Randy’s ass was drained of cum into the man’s mouth, the man stood up, turned to the watchers and opened his mouth wide, showing the load inside his mouth. Then he closed his mouth, smiled, and gulped it down. “Aah!” he said with contentment. When the episode was finished, Randy walked...
In August of 2002, my wife and I had taken two a two-week vacation in Italy, visiting three main cities, Rome, Florence and Venice. While we were in Rome, I had an experience I will never forget.We had left the kids at my best friends’ house. He also has two teenage boys of the same age and my wife and I were having a vacation to ourselves, so he was glad to take them. Our first stop was...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails.We got to my trailer. When we hopped out of my truck, I said, “It’s good to be back! In fact, it’s going to be great living here.”“I hope you really enjoy living here,” Randy said, “In fact, I know you will. I wish you the best.”I looked at Randy and saw that look of dejection. “What’s up?” I asked....
I am a well endowed 40 year old white male who has become a chocaholic (big black cock lover). I discovered my love for black cock one horny night at the local gay bathhouse. A couple of months ago, I was horny and began cruising the internet for gay porn. I noticed an ad at one of the sites for a list of gay bathhouses in my area. Curious, I checked out the web site and noticed it was...
El Sabor de un Hombre“?Habla usted Espanol, chico?” he growled, his voice just the way I expected, deep and masculine.“Un poco…” I watched the large man on the computer screen. His cam revealed the massive chest that drew me to his profile last night. “I will speak English, but mine is not so good.”There was a three second delay, like I was watching a movie and the sound was...
By Jimmy Gordonjimmygor@optonline.netThe noise was deafening. The big lawn mower was crisscrossing the stretch of grass between the house and the pool, carving even stripes into the blue-green fescue. It had been a long winter, cold and gray. This was the first really beautiful day of spring, hovering at 78 degrees. My blonde hair had gotten dark, my flesh white and pasty. I longed for the...
Please do not read this story unless you are of legal age in your community. It is intended as literature, and as such is not based on any individual, alive or deceased.He was a quiet man, twenty-two in the summer of 1946; his still young face lined with worry and years of the blazing Indian sun. Still, he looked like all of the other men in Bombay (later known as Mumbai), their skin the same...
The Native Desert jimmygor@optonline.netThe sun had set several hours ago, the heat of the day forgotten as the desert fell under a mantle of cold night air. The horse was as exhausted as I was, and I felt her stumble over hidden snake holes and grassy roots as we trudged through the unending sand berms of the valley. She couldn’t go on much longer. If the old girl failed me, I was surely a...
Chosen to SufferBy Jimmy Gordon - jimmygor@optonline.netI got the call late Tuesday night. The voice on the line was deep and resonant. He introduced himself as Dale, a friend of Kevin's. If you had a chance to read my “Water Rat” series, you know all about Kevin. I had sworn him off like a bad habit, a lust far too dangerous to be sated. It was an amazing summer and Kevin had...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Write me and let me know what you think. I answer all emails. Once he stepped into the tub, he leaned over the edge, showing us his bulbous ass. He turned his head back to us and said, “How about you guys getting a taste of my ass?” I was willing, but I didn’t recall Randy eating out ass, let alone mine. So I took the initiative. I got on my knees behind...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Let me know what you think. I answer all emailsThe morning sun peaked through the drawn blinds and hit me right in the eyes. I squinted for a moment and suddenly realized that I had not set my alarm to go to work. Then I remembered that I was fired. At the same time, I felt the two arms wrapped around me and remembered the kindness of this stranger who was lying next...
Pirate's Boy Bitch The year is 1874. My name is Pussy and I am a slave of the captain’s. My name was Patrick and my captor has given me a new name. My father’s merchant ship was captured, plundered and sunk by the pirate crew of the Black Orchid. I alone was saved, to be a mating partner of the notorious Captain Boothe Tarver. He is an escaped convict from the penal...
B-O-W Studios Pt. 2By D.O.celliophonic@yahoo.comhttp://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/01-01-2010 Aidan barely had time to take in the entire goings on at the studio. He followed Percy around on a whirlwind tour of the operation. After talking with Marquez, Jerome and Dozer they moved on and watched a couple more scenes being...
B-O-W StudiosBy D.O.celliophonic@yahoo.comhttp://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/12-31-2009 Aidan looked up at the non-descript brick building in downtown Newark and swallowed the huge lump in his throat. The heat of the early afternoon was sweltering and this side of the building was partially in the shade. B-O-W Studios was...
BBC at the DiscoBy D.O.celliophonic@yahoo.comhttp://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/February 15, 2010 My eyes met his from across the sweaty, crowded dance floor. The ebony stud had caught my attention almost immediately, and apparently I had caught his as well. His bald, black dome was shining under the rotating disco ball....
Vor einigen Wochen beschloss ich mal wieder Urlaub zu machen.Ein klares Ziel hatte ich zuerst nicht vor Augen.Bis ich die Tageszeitung aufschlug und mir eine Annonce ins Auge sprang:...
HOT NIGHT; TEMPS LOW 30’s 1 I stared a few seconds before I spoke to him. So I could steal a look at his tight, five-foot ten-inch tall body as he stood by a display for my favorite Dynamic Ribboned soft drink. Peaceman turned his head, those eyes locked with mine and I was in lust to watch his face light up when recognized me. I stared again as I walked to...
Sissy Gets A Black Master By D.O.celliophonic@yahoo.comhttp://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/ I got up wearily from my long and exhausting night being fucked and punished by my new Black Master. As I awoke, I could scarcely believe that all those depraved things had happened to me. One minute I had been merely exchanging emails with a man, who could have been anywhere and the...
CAPTURED MISSIONARY WARNING: VERY HARD BDSM, RAPE, CBT, FISTING, SLAVERY, NON-CONBy D.O.celliophonic@yahoo.comhttp://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/Alex struggled against his bonds, the tight ropes constricting his blood flow. He had been crying from the fear and the intense pain...
The Undercard by D. O.The locker room was deserted today. And only a few people were around the gym at all, none of them currently training or working out. I guess Jax decided he could have free reign with me. He did just that. I gasped as Jax pounded his turgid, black cock into my tender teenage tush. I reached up, holding onto the neck of the showerhead for dear life as the fantasy...
It’s been a while since I’ve been tempted to write of my experiences. With the benefit of hindsight I wished I hadn’t written of the humiliating day with the dog and horse but it was right at the time and I’m philosophically OK with the honesty it showed. The last six months of my life has brought a new stage that is a change from the way I thought I was heading and has prompted me to write...
As I lay on my back, Fireplace roaring, lights are low, candels burning, and Daddy is between my raised legs, his tanned body covered in salt and pepper man fur. He is glistening sweat as I am, he is shivering with every slow and deep thrust of his huge 10 inch dick, as it slides in and out of my hot and tight black bubbled ass. Thats right, Daddy is a white man, Huge and muscled from hours at...
I know I should have stayed away from Nik, knew he was trouble the day I saw him in those tight little denim shorts, washing his dad’s car. At nineteen, he had the smooth body of a demon slut, enough to drive any man crazy.One Saturday Nik came knocking on my door at ten in the morning wearing these little black denim shorts and no shirt, barefoot. Those little shorts, his smooth...
By jarbear1974@yahoo.com Write me & let me know what you think. I must have still been in a daze when I walked down the path. For I didn’t realize that although I licked all the cum off the guy’s ass, there was still cum spread all over my face. One or two guys I passed gave me a surprised quizzical look, but I never thought about it until a guy approached me. “Hey buddy,” he...
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