Clay's beautiful frame shown brightly in the light coming through the window. Troy looked back at him with a twinkle in his eye. He had been in love with Clay for at least six months, and this was the first week he had spent with him. "I'd love to," he whispered in reply. Clay was a pilot in training, and that is where today's excursion takes them.
relationship
Beautiful Day To Fly
Danny
He had the fire built up high, blazing in the darkness. He had been trying to read but had abandoned it. He put out the light and lay watching the firelight dance on the walls. He didn't know where the others were and cared less. He felt the same way as he felt when he'd first seen Rab and Danny together. That same blind, head aching hatred. The thought of food made him sick. He couldn't sleep.
relationship
Black Cop Pulls Me Over And Facefucks Me
I was 29 and living in Huntington, West Virginia. It's a city of 60,000 or so on the Ohio river near where West Virginia, Kentucky, and Ohio meet. I was "between" lovers that summer and went out to the gay men's clubs fairly frequently. This black cop pulls me over. He jokes about me not having scored this night and then tells me he will change that.
beginnings
My Co-worker Gustavo
Gus started working for in the summer term of this year. He is one cute guy. He is about 5'10 black hair brown eyes and about 180 lbs. one day I started hitting on one and he was like what the fuck are you doing I told him nothing. and he said why I said I will give u all the water you want after you strip for me and let me suck your dick. in your case probably about 30 seconds.
college
Jones Beach Cabanas
The trip wasn't too bad most Saturdays I'd get up early and drive out there, park as close as I could to the main building, go in, change, and then head out to the beach for a day of sun and fun. The sun was easy with the heat wave, the fun usually presented itself near Field 6, so everything was cool. When I finished showering, I went off to the side to change, over by the lockers.
masturbation
Kirk's First Interracial Sex
For the past few years I've been a sex addict. Black cock was my drug of choice. I couldn't get enough. Night and day found me on my knees in some alley, park, or men's room giving head to any Black man who came along. Usually I had to pay and more than once got the crap beat out of me. I suppose it's best to start at the beginning. Their titles say it all.
interracial
Online Love Affair
This year I chose to rent a place with a few close friends. It's one of the major advantages to finally making it past the underclass years of having to live in the cramped communal purgatory referred to as the dorms. This day I was a little more depressed than usual and wasn't being myself at all. Memories flashed in my mind all day of what had happened on this day three years ago.
beginnings
Blind Love
He hated mornings, especially since he started summer school. He heard his mom screaming to shut that fucker off before she kills him. Pleasant way to wake up ain't it. He grudgingly gets out of bed and fumbles to find his alarm clock seeing as it was still dark. He put it back on the table and stretched his long 6'2 frame.
friendship
Golden Boys
She'd done it to me again. Despite any promises, or agreements, or suggestions, I was the victim of yet another nearly professional job of cock teasing. I'd been hard so long I ached. My jeans bore a dark spot where we'd ground till I was insane, and then she had to be home. I knew she was hot for it. She was as sweaty and out of breathe as I was.
encounters
Full Gay Service
Damn! After a two hour workout, my arms and legs ached; all I wanted was to get home, take a hot shower and collapse in front of the television. I pulled into the first service station I came across and pulled up to the "Full Service" island. I was exhausted and in no mood to pump my own gas. Sitting behind the wheel, I watched as the husky attendant came jogging up to my car.
athletic
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