I dont know if theres anyone else out there who craves this as much as me, but what I really want is to have a gang bang with a load of black guys all well hung. Heres my fantasy.
Im at the gym getting ready to hit the showers when all of a sudden a cavalry of black guys walk in and begin to tear off the clothes revealing their hot bodies and even hotter cocks. To them, Im an outsider, being white with a six inch cock instead of these huge man mountains, all of whom have massive throbbing black members. One of them notices me checking out his cock and shouts to his friends " Hey, lads I think we should teach this guy what a cock can really do. One of them, with a six pack to die for and a cock which must be at least 11 inches long and absurdly thick grabs me and bends me over a bench. I am frightened but also eager to finally taste some real black cock. The guy who grabbed me begins to lube up my ass ferociously with his tongue, whilst two of his friends dangle their massive twelve inch thick black cocks in my face. Another black man massages my cock underneath.
Now Im gettin fucked, and I just cant get enough of black cocks in my face and up my ass. As I have a huge black cock rammed against my prostate and suck passionately of two of the most huge tasty looking cocks I ve ever seen. the action continues for at least an hour. The two guys getting sucked off look like they are on the verge of cumming and I cant wait for them to hit me with their best shot. I wait for the moment. "Aaah, fuck me aah" shout the two black guys getting head then they both shoot their hot black man love oil all over my face and chest and down my throat. It tastes great and I cant wait for more. Their friend pulls his massive black cock out of my now well stretched asshole and wanks himself and shoots another huge wad of man muck in my face, the guy who was feelin up my cock is now up my ass and hes huge.
At least 13 inches and thick like a beer can around. I take it well as my hole is already well lubricated. He pumps and pumps at my puckered hole until we both cant take no more. Then I get a delicious feeling all over me as he pants and groans he shoots his load and I feel hot cum swirl round my bunghole. and by the end I have had four big black cocks in my face and in my ass. I never been as happy and I'm promised by the men that this will be a regular occurrence. I smile with delight and anticipate when my next fuck will be.
His name was Will. He was a basketball player. Ebony God! Damn he looked good! Will was about 7 feet tall, nicely built. I jacked off many times to his images in my head. One night I came home to find Will drunk and jacking. At first he stopped, but then he saw me, and kept going. Then he stopped and asked me if I was gay. Trying not to sound too excited, I jumped at the opportunity.
One particular day, I was sitting in my hotel room naked and beating my 8-1/2" cock while construction workers repaired the hotel work just outside my room. They're really hot but there is one especially that makes me want to cum. He's a gorgeous 6'2" blonde hunk and he just took off his shirt to wipe his chest and his brow as he's covered in sweat. He tastes salty!
Due to our great fortune, we finished early! But because it was Thanksgiving, all the malls and shops closed early, so we got no where to go. One of the guys suggested that we watch some videos (he has a pretty good collection). They were old videos, but what the heck, we had nothing to do anyway.
His body is sunken in the large king size mattress and covered in the dark blue satin sheets. His head rests on two extra large down pillows with pillow cases that match the sheets. It is still an usual feeling for Joey Walker to wake up in a bed, let alone a bed with satin sheets.
I was told the location and found it was only a few miles from my home! I had a few days off so one morning I drove through the park and noticed one car with a single male parked in the lot. I parked about 50 yards from him and sat in the car for a few minutes! Was this a Gay that might want to have me this fine morning.
I am a masturbator and an exhibitionist, and often take digital pictures of myself masturbating in different places and post them in various internet groups. One day I was driving out in the countryside and I passed an old barn that seemed to be abandoned. There was no-one around, and the field around it was all overgrown.
In a bazaar with Turkish sworls and dervish citizens, flower-traders, carpet-baggers, the beggars, and the street boys, of which, one Farouk Ali, was the most wicked; and not cheap. He would hang out with his monkey-grin smile, his rapier wit, and lithe body, that men want, and they pay a pretty dinar for. Two men talking, and Farouk could hear ever word. "Aziz, hold the donkey, while I...
I was forty one at the time and not accustom to travel as I was when I was younger. However, my last supervisor was an asshole not only to me but everyone and I told him so! It soon became his mission in life to transfer me out as soon as possible. The next opening was Durban South Africa so I was transferred there. The company provided me with a rental house. 00 a month.
We had just left a club called the Cubbyhole and I was in a bad mood. We spent the night going from club to club and in that time I only found one fuckable guy. Yeah he was hot and of course I got his digits but come on, one guy in the span of five hours is pathetic. I can do better. I mean just look at me. Not to mention a 9" cock and the mutant power to make you cum with less than a thought.
But each time it happened I found my self more in awe of just how damned much they seemed to love sucking my cock. It was hard to believe that they seemed not bothered at all that I wouldn't suck them off and in fact seemed to enjoy sucking me and taking my cum as much if not more than I enjoyed being sucked off.
I am secretly gay, but am too scared to tell anyone, as our society today would basically pummel me if I was to come out. So my fantasies stay to myself, and I talk to no one. I'm a very quiet kid, lots of friends, surprisingly mostly girls, but I'm majorly in love with two of my best guy friends. Greg and Matt. Greg is a junior, 145 pounds, 6' or so. Well that's where the fun started.
One day Dan, the 3rd baseman of our school team and a real hunk, caught me watching him as we changed after a late workout. He started harassing me about it, saying he'd seen me staring at some of the guys before. He said if I wanted to see his crotch so much, I should get on my knees where I could see it up close. He said he was gonna tell everyone I was a faggot unless I suck his cock.
Jared's flight was to arrive at 3:30 and his plane to Europe was to leave three hours later from the international terminal. That gave us enough time to relax and act out some of our nasty fantasies. You see, Jared was a big fan of my stories and we kept in touch trading ideas. He wrote me once to tell me that he would be in my area and suggested we meet.
They paid the expenses so what did I have to loose. I packed everything that I owned in a '72 Chevelle (that shows how much I owned) and headed south! I arrived two days later at the apartment my company had arranged for me. It was like a scene from Paradise Island.
We had been here for over six months, and there wasn't even a hint in the air that any of us would ever be relieved or furloughed within the next hundred years or so. It was a tense situation. We knew that at any moment we could be involved in a scuffle or a war. That we could even get bombed. We were just sitting ducks out here.
I was tired and cranky after spending 3 hours in biochemistry lab. I loved the subject matter but hated the labs. I went over to the fine arts building of the eastern seaboard school I was attending to practice on one of the practice pianos kept there for the music majors.
The brunette in the passenger seat unbuckled his seat-belt as the car came to a stop, and turned to the driver. With his hand placed lightly on the blonde's upper thigh, he whispered, "You're not going to just drop me off and run. Are you?" and winked. The driver smiled, and placed the car into park and removed the keys. "Come over here baby. The blond walked over to the brunette.
He was wearing a jock under his trademark tattered jeans, but the touch of his hand still excited him. Without thinking, he hooked his fingers under his hidden balls and began to stroke the meaty outline of his cock with the crook of his thumb. But not today. John had some definite plans.
I went into the bathroom and did my usual hoping to see dick. A guy came to the urinal beside me and pulled his out. I don't know if he peed, but even though other guys were in the bathroom, he was stroking his limp dick. I couldn't believe it. He wasn't hung, but I was very entertained. He further surprised me as I could hear him moaning.
I prefer the shy nice-looking "geek-type", they really get me revved up. I never really had any social problems in school. I was a little quiet compared to the jocks that had big heads and big mouths; neither of which were ever put to use in something really worthwhile, if you know what I mean. I could take care of myself, I'm a big guy at 5'8" and 170 pounds of beef and muscle.
I wonder what he's dreaming about. The Bangkok rain outside is heavier than anything I've ever experienced and the heat, even the rain drops are warm and the air still feels steamy. And that bloody radio in the stall below our window - I should go down and offer to tune it in for them. Trying to sleep in a room above a cafe for me isn't easy.
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