Craving Dark Meat

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2009-11-16T23:57:00.000-05:00

Can you be white and "on the Down Low?"

2009-06-29T08:24:00.000-04:00

Three years ago, I wrote a story about black men who have sex with men but don't identify as gay—or even, in many cases, as bisexual. Instead, they adopted the label Down Low and formed a vibrant but secretive subculture of DL parties, DL Internet chat rooms (Thugs4Thugs, DLBrothas), and DL sex cruising areas (parks, bathhouses). Some of the Down Low guys I met were married but had covert sex with men, while others who claimed the label only had sex with men but considered themselves much too masculine to be gay. Most equated gayness with effeminacy—and, to a lesser extent, whiteness. From their perspective, to be an effeminate black man (a "punk," a "faggot") is to not really be a black man at all.
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The Down Low was a relatively new response to a very old behavior. Men of all races have long had secret sexual and romantic male relationships, complete with the usual accessories of a double life: lies, deception, and shame. But the Down Low was a uniquely African-American creation. If the closet is a stifling, lonely place for white guys who realize they're gay but aren't ready to admit it publicly, the Down Low is a VIP party for "masculine" black men who will never admit to being homosexual—because they don't see themselves that way. And while men on the DL certainly have their share of shame, among themselves it masquerades as bravado and sexual freedom: They're the ultimate pimps and players, man enough to do their girlfriend on Thursday and do their best friend, Mike, on Friday. And until 2003, most black women didn't have a clue.
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Jefferson Morley wrote about straight men who want to become gay. David Edelstein discussed the closeted cowboys of Brokeback Mountain. Timothy Noah asked whether homosexuality is connected to hypermasculinity. Prudence counseled a woman whose friend's husband is gay.
But then I wrote my story, J.L. King published his memoir (On the Down Low), Oprah turned King's book into a best seller, and Law & Order devoted an episode to the subculture. The Down Low quickly ceased to be, well, on the down low. And now, in a sure sign of the DL's cultural currency, white boys—apparently unsatisfied with having co-opted hip-hop—are claiming to be on the "Down Low," too.
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I knew nothing of this until two months ago, when I met my first white guy who claimed to be "on the DL." He was 24, tall, masculine, attractive, and said "bro" a lot. I met him at a New York City gay club (he had made the trek from Long Island), and I'm embarrassed to say that we sort of hit it off. On the first of a few dates, I asked him where he worked—and whether people there knew he was gay.
"Bro," he said, "I'm on the Down Low."
"Dude," I said, "You're white. You can't be on the Down Low!"
"Bro," he said. "All kinds of white people are saying they're on the Down Low now."
"That's ridiculous," I protested. "Why don't you just say you're in the closet?"
"Because the closet sounds stupid," he said.
I wasn't sure I believed him, so a few days later I went searching on Craigslist, and, sure enough, I found dozens of ads from white men claiming to be on the Down Low. In Boston, where I live, I saw an ad for a 38-year-old "slightly stocky, hairy and kinky bi married white guy on the down low." In New York City, a 29-year-old Italian looking to "take care of a nice guy" who is "kool and looking for some fun" wrote that he needed someone discreet because he's on the Down Low. In the San Francisco Bay Area, a 25-year-old "white boy on the down low" posted that he was looking to "chill with the same."
(Interestingly, white guys also use the expression as an adjective—as in, "I have a down-low place" to hook up, or "I need Down-Low Head." By far the most common usage, though, is some variation of, "We need to keep this on the Down Low," meaning that if you happen to bump into your hookup around town, you won't bear hug him and shriek, "Bro, last night was awesome!")
Keith Boykin, the author of Beyond the Down Low: Sex, Lies, and Denial in Black America, told me he isn't surprised that white men are co-opting the expression. "It's become trendy to be on the DL," he says. "It has always had an appeal because it refers less to sexuality than it does to masculinity. It's an alluring term for men who identify as butch or masculine. The closet has a certain shame and weakness attached to it. The Down Low sounds more powerful, more empowering. It also sounds like a secret group, or club."
Maybe so, but white guys claiming to be on the DL is a little like two straight roommates pretending to be domestic partners so they can save on health insurance. While white guys want the perceived benefits of being on the Down Low (being seen as cool, tough, and masculine), they certainly don't want the unenviable choices facing many black men attracted to other men. For all their supposed freedom and masculine power and independence, black men on Down Low are stuck: "Come out" as anything other than heterosexual and suddenly they're a double minority, likely to be ostracized by their friends, family, and church. (Black men still have less economic mobility than whites, making their community connections all the more critical.) Don't come out and live a secretive, dishonest, compartmentalized—but, in some ways, safer—life on the DL.
''We know there are black gay rappers, black gay athletes, but they're all on the DL,'' Rakeem, a black gay man from Atlanta, told me three years ago when I interviewed him for my Down Low story. "If you're white, you can come out as an openly gay skier or actor or whatever. It might hurt you some, but it's not like if you're black and gay, because then it's like you've let down the whole black community, black women, black history, black pride."
I called Rakeem recently to ask him what he thought about white guys claiming to be on the Down Low. "Are you really asking to me to explain the behavior of white dudes?" he said, laughing. "I'm not even going to try." Next I called Jimmy Hester, a white former music executive and an expert on the Down Low. "What haven't white people stolen from black culture?" he said. "But seriously, it's incredibly sad that there are still millions of men of every color living in the closet, or on the Down Low, or whatever they want to call it. I say, let's retire the Down Low. It should be extinct, like a dinosaur. It's 2006, and people need to free themselves."

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2009-06-29T01:19:00.000-04:00

Gay Awakening! A Gay Confession -a story from Sara i LOVED!

2009-06-29T01:15:00.001-04:00

I remember when I first started talking with you last year. I wasn't really serious about the go gay thing. In fact, to me it was like playing a game. I had been listening to some hypnosis files that proposed to make me gay, to suck cock. I was buying them from a Flirt who I could never find on Niteflirt for live calls late nite so the only way to experience her kink and domination, was to buy her MP3s. I was intrigued. It was something different. After all, how many times can you jack off in a lifetime to the same old porn. But I still felt in control, that I was just playing. Little did I know where this would take me.I confess although in real life, I have to be in control in the business world, I have a submissive streak...and the roleplay of being forced'to become anything, let alone gay, was a real turn on. I don't think the MP3s were really that effective by themselves; they would have been just another online fantasy to me...I would have kept buying them, stroking off my little dick and eating my cu, that is, until I started talking to you.You were so sweet sounding - so sincere. I remember you encouraging me to go out to an adult bookstore just to see what happens...I think you told me about one in xxxxxx where I had told you I was going over New Years. You acted like it was a lark. I think in my mind it was still all a roleplay......until I realized I was down on my knees on a hard concrete floor, lustily slurping down a big uncut Hispanic cock. It was New Years Eve morning - just after the sun came up...I had woken up very early still a little buzzed from partying; left the hotel room stealthily so I would not awaken the guys I went to xxxxxx with, and took a drive in the rental car. Consciously, I had no idea where I was going until I pulled up in the lot in front of the ABS...and one thing led to another.It took several weeks before I went out again and found a cock to suck...I kept telling myself I was not gay...that this was just a game after all...but I could not stop myself. And I had to talk to you; I was slowly falling into your 'orbit' - and suddenly you were not so sweet - but wonderfully demanding - calling me a faggot - a cock sucker - and I luved it - I luved you.I've fought you long and hard Sara over these last 6 months - but today was a big day. I officially became a gay fag boi.I went to the Gay Spa - yes I'm a member and I've been going more and more regularly - hoping to suck a cock. Not much was happening and I was ready to leave. I took one last stroll through what is called the 'dark room' - no lights - and ran into another guy. He immediately grabbed my cock and started to suck me! I had not really been looking for that - I have always gone there to get sucked. But it was sooo good...and then another guy came up and I reached over and grabbed his dick and started jacking it. Soon I pushed the first guy over to suck this new dick...and got down on my knees to join him. 2 or 3 other guys joined in - it was a regular orgy in a few minutes. I was sucking several cocks - slurping over them - spitting on them - sucking their balls into my mouth...After about 15 minutes of this one guy grabbed my ass, and turned me around - he pushed my over a bench and thrust his hard dick into my ass!! No lube but spit - and it hurt sooo good when it finally popped in. It burned and stretched and then finally it felt great when he started thrusting it in and out. I had lost my virginity! And I was moaning like a whore and thrusting back on it - it felt so damn good! We ended up going to his room where he put me on my back and pounded the shit out of me - with my legs wrapped around him hugging him close - I was in heaven. I knew at that moment I was truly gay - no woman would ever want to fuck me after this. Real men don't like to be fucked in the ass. But I was laying there getting fucked in the ass and loving every minute. I was staring up into his eyes - moaning "fuck my ass harder, baby" - 'Your dick feels sooo good inside me' OMYGOD baby - come in my hot ass - PLEASE CUM IN ME!" And he did. I was his. And I luved it.Thanks Sara - I have finally gone all the way - this is what you have made me - you have made my little game my new reality. I am truly a little cock slut now in every sense of the word. I truly do not care if I ever get any more pussy ever - I am so turned on by getting fucked in my ass- it feels fantastic! I luv swallowing cock and licking balls --- and I am perfectly happy wanking my little cock off myself; so I can eat all of my own cum.I guess if I were a real man I should be disgusted and hate you, Sara - but I am obviously not a real man - I luv you Sara for forcing me into my new way of life.

my dream is to become gay while lesbians watch and APPROVE!

2009-06-28T10:58:00.001-04:00

Gay for pay?Do it for free for Sara~!!!!!

2009-06-28T08:22:00.002-04:00

The Gay-for-Pay Scenario
by Jack Mauro

EDGE ContributorFriday Jun 13, 2008
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Whenever I’ve heard that a certain male porn star is, given his druthers, straight as an arrow but is happy to do gay porn for the money, something strange happens in my brain. It shuts down. Immediately. It absolutely refuses to think about it because it knows this is a thing it will not ever understand, like quantum physics, and because it is too ridiculous a concept to which to allow brain space. What is more, it appears that there’s a politically pissed off reaction to the gay-for-pay boys these days. The gay community, it seems, has had enough of this charade and is no longer willing to close its eyes and take care of business while blissfully suspending disbelief. These actors are performing gay sex, it is felt, and owe it to all of us to come out with a vengeance. Why, if he weren’t so hot, we’d boycott Mark Dalton. Girlfriends be damned - we are as determined to have them on our team, in name as well as in action, as any nation demanding real allegiance from a scruffy troop of mercenary soldiers. And my poor brain shuts down again, slamming the door like a shotgun blast.First of all, guys, let’s step back just a bit and remember a home truth or two. All porn is inherently bogus. The industry is and always has been a partnership wherein the consumer stirs his personal fantasies into the pot containing the more generic soup, and even in the most fetish-specific ragouts. Pornography is not documentary. It is not real. Demanding that it be so is not a whole lot more sane than expecting a male escort to remember your birthday. One can understand a degree of outrage over, say, Asian characters in a film being portrayed by Anglo-Saxon actors born in Iowa and trained in the West Village. But, in this particular milieu, all cats really are gray in the dark and looking for nuance in color defeats the purpose. As it were.Then - and I say this with as much delicacy as possible - I beg you to recall what you know so very intimately about men, all men, and their equipment. The porn business aside, how many escapades have you yourself had with avowedly straight guys who unzip or get knee-bound under the genial pretense of ’exploration’? How thick are the woods with boys who cling to the word ’bisexual’ like a life raft, when in fact they seem to get a major boot out of gay sex and are merely and apathetically capable of having relations with women? Let’s get blunt. If a man can enjoy and maintain rigidity and its pursuant Fourth-of-July finale while grappling with what’s charmingly referred to as a ’buddy’, he may not be crazy about old Bette Davis movies. He may even like Nascar. But dude is, press releases from Falcon Studios and kiddies waiting for daddy at home notwithstanding, very, very gay. There’s more than enough on our gay plates as it is, too. We have marriage issues springing up all over the damn place, for good and for ill. We have to keep a watchful eye on media representations of us and consider carefully whether it’s respect or additional tokenism coming our way. The gay-for-pay porn stud masking his real sexuality? Not an issue. He says all that needs to be said when the pool boy saunters over and the Speedos fly, and I’m content to give his protestations of straightness all the credence they deserve. None. Sometimes I even whisper - once everything is over, of course - methinks thou doth bullshit too much.

it's so TRUE....c'mon Black Men fill me up!

2009-06-27T06:19:00.000-04:00

Gimme some of THAT!

2009-06-27T06:16:00.000-04:00

Fill me up with BBC

2009-06-27T06:13:00.000-04:00

What EVERY white boi should want

2009-06-27T06:12:00.000-04:00

Black Men's Pussyboy Finale

2009-06-27T06:10:00.000-04:00

"So," Jay asked Bobby, "how was it. I saw you got his mouth. So you've had both ends. What do you think?""Felt good man. No doubt about that. And doing it to a white dude. Making him take it up the ass and then swallow my cream. That is the shit! I could do it all night long! Never had a white boy suck my load before.""You been blown by a guy before?" Jay asked. He had either caught the reference to a white boy or had heard Bobby tell me how much he liked having his cum swallowed by another male. Bobby looked a little embarrassed, but answered."Yeah, I've had my dick sucked by Chris before.""Chris? The guy that hangs in your group? Young guy, about 5' 6 or 5'7"? Light skinned?""That's the one. Latino dude," Bobby replied."How'd that happen?" Jay asked."Fucker pissed me off one day and I decided to teach him a lesson. Put him on his knees and shoved my dick in his mouth. Kid was probably only 16 or so at the time. He cried about it, but he took it and he swallowed my load too. He didn't have to do that. That's when I knew he really liked it. I've used his mouth more than once," Bobby admitted."I'd like a crack at him," Jay said. "Never bagged a Hispanic guy before, but he would be a good one. How's his ass? Tight?""Never fucked him. He whined and cried so much, trying to get me to promise not to tell anyone he had sucked my cock that I just kept plugging his mouth to keep him quiet. You don't think he'd take it up the ass, do you?""Fucker drank your cum, bro. He'll take it up the ass. Same as this fag here. He'll bitch and moan and tell you he won't, but you just stick it to him and pretty soon, he'll be loving it. You don't give cunts like these a choice. They need it, even if they don't know it. This whiteboy begged me not to fuck him, but was begging me not to stop before you knew it. You see how he is now. Takes it up the ass from any man I tell him to service. Which leads me to the deal we should cut.""Deal?" Bobby asked."Yeah. You can use this one whenever you want if you give me Chris to use whenever I want. Otherwise, it is twenty bucks to fuck him and fifteen for a blowjob."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Jay was gonna pimp me out to his buddy, or trade my services for a shot at this Chris guy. I wanted to protest, but knew it would be useless. I was here to serve Jay and he had made it clear that I was his property - a sex toy. I watched as Bobby thought it over."I'm not paying you to fuck this cunt. I'll get you Chris, but I want to take his cherry. Deal?""Deal." The two dominant black studs shook hands. "Get your mouth on my cock, faggot!" Jay ordered. I leaned forward and took the head in my mouth, getting it wet and slowly sliding down the length. "Why don't you give Chris a call?" Jay suggested.Bobby grabbed the phone and dialed. I listened to his side of the conversation as I sucked Jay. "Yo, Chris, Bobby. I want you to come over to Jay's place for a while. Yeah now, stupid. Get your ass over here. You've got ten minutes." He hung up. "He'll be here. He's so worried that I will tell the guys he sucks cock he jumps anytime I ask him to do anything." I continued to work my mouth up and down the length of Jay's cock, getting a moan out of him. I looked up and saw Bobby looking at me. "Damn, that whiteboy can suck. He took me all the way. Chris still can't do that and he's given me head probably fifty times""Well, by the time he leaves here, he will," Jay promised. I wondered what the guy would think when he arrived. I knew that he would find me naked, probably sucking Jay or Bobby, or getting fucked. Would he think he was there to do the same or realize that these two young studs planned on taking him beyond the cocksucking he had already done. Jay held my head with both hands, slowly working my mouth up and down his cock. Bobby watched, slowly stroking his own meat which was rock hard again. I don't know how long this went on, but eventually there was a knock at the door. Bobby got up and I guess checked through the peephole to see who it was since whoever came through the door would find all three of us naked and my mouth stuffed with black cock.I heard the door opening and Bobby's voice."Hey Chris. About time you got here. As you can see I need some of those special services you provide." Bobby was making Chris's status clear from the beginning. A new voice spoke up next."Shit, Bobby. You can't make me do that here. Why are you fucking naked? What is.." The voice cut off and I knew that Chris had seen me, on my knees, head still held by Jay with his cock in my throat. "Holy shit," Chris said softly. I heard the door shut and Bobby spoke."You can see we got one cocksucker here already. Jay and I decided that two's better than one." Bobby settled back onto the couch next to Jay. "So why don't you just strip down and get your mouth on my dick?""Bobby! You promised. You promised you would never tell anyone about...." He trailed off."About you sucking my cock?" Bobby asked. "About you swallowing my load each time? You're right, but things have changed. Jay and I cut a deal, so strip!" The tone was forceful and commanding. I know I would have obeyed and apparently Chris did. I heard a zipper being drawn and Jay commenting that the guy had a nice body. He released my head, I guess having made his point that I was his cocksucker and I turned to look at the new arrival.Chris stood a little more than five and a half feet, shorter than the three of us. He was very light skinned and probably would have even passed for Italian or white until you saw his cock. It was brown and darker and I could tell Chris had some Latino blood in him. He had a confused look on his face under his almost buzzcut hair. His body was well proportioned and muscular. The haircut made him look kind of like a Marine. He saw me looking at him and blushed. He made one last attempt."Please Bobby. Not here. Not in front of them. I will do it for you anywhere else, any time you say, but not with other guys in the room." I knew his words would have no effect."Listen, boy," Bobby said. "If you aren't on your knees with my cock in your mouth in five seconds, I am gonna beat the crap outta ya and you'll still suck me off. You've sucked me plenty, now do it!" I watched as Chris walked over to Bobby, his own cock now getting hard and sank to his knees. He glanced at me as he leaned forward and took the head of Bobby's thick black cock into his mouth. Bobby put a hand on the back of his head and began to push downward, forcing more and more of his cock into Chris's mouth. Chris began to gag and Bobby stopped pushing. "See?" he said to Jay, "he can't take it all.""Just keep pushing and move your hips or his head around until you get the right angle. He'll take it." Bobby pushed harder and Chris gagged again, but more and more of Bobby's cock disappeared into his mouth. Then I noticed something. Chris had begun to stroke his meat. He had about six or seven inches and was leaking precum like crazy. His reaction to having Bobby force feed him cock was to begin to beat off. Jay turned my head and pushed me back onto his own cock and for a few minutes the only sounds were the moans and sighs of Jay and Bobby and the slurping, sucking sounds that Chris and I made."How about we switch?" Jay suggested. He pulled my mouth off his cock and turned me towards Bobby. I saw Chris come up with a stunned look on his face. He glanced at me, then Jay, then looked at Bobby."Sure thing," Bobby said, looking at Chris. I moved behind Chris, giving him room to move between Jay's outstretched legs, but he was still in shock apparently."Bobby," he said. "No. You can't mean suck Jay's cock. Please. I will suck you. But suck another guy? Come on." It was almost a whine. Jay solved the problem by reaching over, grabbing Chris by the hair and pulling him in front of him. Jay struggled, but he was on his knees and Jay had a tight grip on his short hair"Suck it, you worthless shit. Now!" I watched as Chris submitted, taking Jay's cock into his mouth. Jay was relentless, forcing every inch of his meat into the struggling young man's throat. I heard him choking and gagging, but had my own worries. Bobby pulled my face into his crotch and I took his spit soaked cock into my mouth."Time to shoot a load, Jay?" Bobby asked."Hell yeah. I wanna see this boy swallow my seed." Chris was still struggling some, but Jay was now fucking upwards with his hips, impaling Chris's head again and again. I kept sucking Bobby, but turned my head enough to watch the action. I had never seen Jay with anyone else and found myself admiring his strength and dominance as he took Chris's mouth and fucked it like a pussy. Soon, both men were nearing orgasm. I felt Bobby's body tensing and knew he was about to cum. A glance at Jay confirmed he was at the edge too. Jay let loose about five seconds before Bobby, letting out a series of quick, short moans with each spurt of cum. Bobby let out a long moan as he filled my mouth again. I swallowed his seed and he suddenly pushed me away.I fell backwards, onto my butt on the floor and looked at Jay and Chris. Chris's cheeks were puffed out and I could tell he was holding Jay's load in his mouth. "Swallow," Jay ordered. When Chris hesitated, Bobby added his command, and I watched as the stud let Jay's cum slide down his throat. Jay and Bobby both had huge grins on their faces as Jay pushed Chris away as Bobby had done to me. We ended up sitting at the feet of the two black studs we had just sucked, our own cocks hard and leaking, wondering what would happen next. I had a pretty good idea. Chris was about to lose his cherry ass to Bobby. The thought really got me excited. I wanted to see it happen. Jay told me to get some beers and I went to the kitchen. When I returned, Chris was standing in front of the two dark skinned studs, slowly beating his meat. I could tell by his frustrated look, they weren't going to let him cum. I knew what they were doing. They were getting Chris as worked up and horny as possible just so he could get fucked up the ass by Bobby. Remembering how roughly Bobby had fucked me, I wondered if the shorter, muscled stud could take it that way his first time. I handed the beers around and we all drank for a few minutes, then Jay suggested going to the bedroom.Chris was clearly confused. I could tell that he thought he had done his part. He had sucked Bobby and then Jay and had even swallowed Jay's load. He had no idea what else was in store for him. I tried to think of a way to tell him, but couldn't. When Jay ordered me onto the bed doggie style, it was clear Chris knew what was going to happen. He tried one last attempt."Hey Bobby, can I fuck the white dude too? I really need to get off." The look from Bobby answered everything and I saw resignation in Chris's eyes."Get on the bed, Chris, facing the whiteboy, same position." Reluctance warred with submission on Chris's face and submission won. He climbed onto the bed, on his hands and knees, his face about a foot from mine."See?"Jay said. "I told you. If they swallow cum, they will do anything. You just have to be firm.""Oh I am definitely firm," Bobby joked, stroking his meat."Get some lube. It's in the drawer. Whiteboy here has enough cum in him but Chris is gonna need something and it will be better for you that way too, Bobby." Chris looked at me strangely upon hearing the news that I was already full of cum, but I was too embarrassed to say anything. I just let my head hang.The way the men had positioned us, our feet and calves were off the bed. This meant they could just step up behind us and shove their cocks into us. Chris was facing the mirror on the dresser and so would be able to watch as Bobby took his virginity. I felt Jay move in behind me and I spread my legs a bit more for him."Watch carefully, Chris. Whiteboy has been trained pretty well and you are gonna need to learn all his tricks," Jay said. I watched as Bobby squeezed a tube of lube and smeared it all over his cock. He stepped up behind Chris, grabbing one of his legs and moving it to make more room. Chris looked at me pleadingly, but there was nothing I could do. The guy almost had tears in his eyes. His face was a mask of desperation, but there was also lust there. He gave me another look for help, but I had my own black stud behind me, ready to fuck my brains out too. The only difference was that I had taken cock before. As Jay lined up and I saw Bobby doing the same thing, I thought of one piece of advice."Try pushing out when he starts to push in. The only way not to get fucked is to get up and get out." He stayed in place. "You're not gonna stop him getting in and it will make it easier on you." Chris nodded, his eyes full of fear as Bobby probed around his hole, but I saw that Chris's cock was still rock hard. Then Jay took me. It was one quick hard thrust and I let out an explosive gasp, my head snapping up. Chris looked up at Jay and looked shocked. I can only imagine the look of superiority and pleasure on Jay's face. I was being fucked in front of Chris and he watched in fascination, then Bobby found his hole and began to push. I heard Chris moan, in pain, not pleasure. "It will hurt at first, but let him get in and let your pussy adjust. You'll be fine." Chris looked even more shocked at being referred to as a pussy, but I knew that for Bobby, that is all he would be. I watched as Bobby's black hands grabbed Chris's sides and could see the effort he put into the initial penetration. Chris's eyes widened to saucers as he felt the cock invade him. He let out a scream of pain as the cock stretched his hole wider than it had ever been, and I watched as Bobby transformed Chris into a pussyboy in front of me.Chris let out another yell of pain as Bobby forced more of his cock into him and began to beg Bobby to stop. Bobby clapped one hand over his mouth, muffling his complaints, and continued. I saw him pause for a long moment, as my body was being shaken back and forth by Jay's thrusts and was glad to see Bobby was giving the kid a bit of time to adjust. Now that we were almost face to face, I could tell Chris was only eighteen or nineteen. Definitely younger than Bobby. Maybe that explained some of the black skinned stud's total dominance of the young man. Bobby got his whole cock into Chris and held still again. Jay kept up his thrusting assault on me. I was getting pushed further forward onto the bed until my face and Chris's were just an inch or so apart."Kiss each other," Jay commanded."No way. I don't fucking kiss guys!" Chris protested. The kid was cute in his futile protests."You are getting fucked up the ass by a man, you've swallowed his cum and mine and you already sucked whiteboy's spit off my cock earlier. Now kiss!"We obeyed, our mouths meeting. He had stubble on his chin and I found that suddenly to be very sexy. At first it was a war of tongues, each of us trying to penetrate the other's mouth, then Jay smacked my ass. I don't know if it was his intention or not, but I suddenly submitted and allowed Chris free reign. His tongue probed me, exploring my mouth the way I would do to a woman and I knew that I had lost a contest of will with the only other submissive male in the room. I wondered what that would mean for later.Chris was now beginning to move back and forth as Bobby slowly began to fuck the guy. I watched as the well developed muscles in Chris's shoulders tensed each time Bobby thrust in and he held himself in place. Jay was fucking harder and out mouths broke apart several times as Bobby and Jay fucked at different speeds. Each time they met, I meekly accepted Chris's tongue in my mouth. I could see from the look on his face that even though he was taking it up the ass from a black stud, he was enjoying dominating me in this small way.I thought that Jay would last a long time, having already shot several loads, but with surprising speed he reached orgasm. Chris watched him as he filled my guts yet again with his hot cum. Not wasting time, he yanked his cock out, making me gasp in pain and desire. I wanted to be full again, but Bobby had other plans."I want Chris to cum with my cock up his ass," he told me. I looked and Bobby, his dark muscles chest shining with sweat, was fucking hard. Not as roughly as he had treated me, but still hard."Get underneath and suck him off," Jay commanded. I rolled onto my back and slid under Chris's body as it shook back and forth under Bobby's fucking. I opened my mouth and with the next forward thrust, Bobby drove Chris's cock into my mouth. I heard Chris moan in pleasure. He tried to fuck into my mouth, but had to be content with Bobby's pace. I figured that with my dick just under his face, he would suck me. I was dying to cum, to feel something other than a hand on my cock, but he didn't."Oh shit. That feels so good!" Chris said. "Keep sucking me, boy. And keep fucking me Bobby. I never thought it would feel so good! Damn this guy can suck. Oh fuck yeah, deep like that!" My hopes of a blowjob from the hot Latino man were dashed."No need to suck the white pussyboy," Jay said. He gets his rocks off with his hand, that's it. Chris only replied with a moan and his balls, which had been hitting my forehead, began to draw up. I could see where he and Bobby were joined, his little hole now stretched obscenely and filled with thick black cock. A few seconds later, Chris's entire body trembled and twitched and I felt my mouth fill with his hot cum. I swallowed it down, knowing all three would expect it. Bobby moaned about how good Chris's ass felt on his cock as he came in my mouth and shot his own load a minute later. I wondered what Chris thought, watching in the mirror as the dominant black stud filled his ass with his sperm.I slid out from beneath the spent young man as Bobby pulled his cock out of Chris's abused ass. Chris collapsed on the bed on his stomach, covered in sweat. He moaned again, then rolled over. I wasn't the only one with a cock that was still hard."Hey Bob, how about another brew?" Jay asked."Sounds good to me.""We can let these fags go at it and see who comes out on top. I think I know who it will be." The both turned and walked out of the bedroom. I was still on my hands and knees, looking at Chris's ass, but he moved behind me in a flash. With some newfound authority, he turned me around so I could see us in the mirror and mounted me."You're gonna be my pussy now, whiteboy,' he said. Before I could move or protest, I felt him sliding into me. I knew that soon I would have another young man's cum in my ass.

Black Men's Pussyboy part 4

2009-06-27T06:09:00.000-04:00

I watched as Jay's body relaxed slowly on mine. I could feel his sweat dripping onto me as his breathing slowly returned to normal. Jay's cock was still up inside me but only softened part way. Still I watched as he raised his head and looked at me in the mirror. He flashed me a grin of superiority and flexed some muscles, making his cock twitch inside me. He smirked as I moaned from the stimulation. Finally, he slowly pulled out of me. Jay grabbed me by the shoulder and pulled me to the side, flipping me onto my back on the bed. I watched as he climbed up my body, straddling my chest with his knees. He aimed his cock between my lips and I obediently took his thick black head and shaft into me again. As I sucked him clean, he leaned over to the side and picked up the phone. I kept sucking as he dialed."Yo, man, it's Jay. Come on over. Yeah. In the bedroom. Just come on in. Front door's not locked. You bet he is. He'd say hi, but he's got his mouth full." Jay laughed. I stared up at him in shock, but unable to protest his inviting someone over while my mouth was full of his cock. I wondered if it was that guy, Bobby, who had been on the phone the other day. The thought of another young black stud making me service his cock was exciting. But then I realized it could just as easily be anyone, even Todd. Jay just kept his cock in my mouth as he hung up the phone. He looked down at me."I decided I should be nice and share my toys," he said.I pulled my mouth off Jay's thick, black cock. He was still hard, but I had to ask who was on the phone. I glanced at his face and he looked amused. I didn't know if he would answer me or not. Finally, he reached out with his right hand, guided his cock back between my lips and used his hips to drive into my throat."The guy's a buddy of mine. Always wanted a faggot like you to fuck. Never had the chance. I decided that he'd get his wish. I think you'll like him, judging from the way you beg and moan and whine when I stick my dick in ya. He's a hard ass, probably someone you'd avoid if you saw him on the street, but I think you'll do just fine as his pussyboy too. Never seen his cock, but I guess that's gonna change." He grinned down at me. "You're gonna do a lot more than just see it, whiteboy."Jay turned on the bed, rolling onto his side, then onto his back, while holding my mouth on his cock. He was relaxing against the pillows and put his arms behind him, resting his head in his hands. I knew I would do whatever he wanted. He was fully hard and I knew well from experience that he could shoot several more loads. Keeping my eyes aimed up along his body, I forced my mouth down, taking his cock to the root again and again. Jay grinned as he watched me working to suck the cum out of him. I watched as Jay's body began to respond to my sucking. Beads of sweat were forming as his excitement grew and I saw him begin to breathe more quickly. I knew that it wouldn't be long before I drank more of my black stud's cum. Jay looked down at me."Slow down. I don't wanna cum. Not for a while yet. I just wanna stay on the edge, so take it slow." I obeyed, decreasing the speed of my lips along the length of his shaft and sucking him more slowly. I saw his tense body start to relax, the muscles and tendons standing out in his neck subsided. I kept this up, my jaws aching, for a good ten minutes. It was then that I heard the door to the apartment open and then shut. I could hear footsteps coming across the hardwood floor toward the bedroom.He was laying back relaxed against the pillows, hands behind his head, and I was on my hands and knees between his legs willingly working his cock with my mouth like some slut. The footsteps stopped at the doorway."Fucking A!" It was a deep male voice, sounding full of lust. The voice sounded a bit familiar, but I wasn't sure if I had heard it before or not. "Guy's got a good body. I'd've never thought he'd be a fag, but there's no denying his mouth full of your cock, bro. He any good?"For an answer, Jay grabbed my head and pushed it down. The orgasm he had been holding back now burst out and he pumped shot after shot of hot cum into my mouth. "He.....is....a.....fucking....great.....cocksucker!" Each word was timed with a spurt of cum. I am sure it was as obvious to the new guy watching us as it was to me that Jay was cumming. My mouth was pretty full of his salty tasting seed. I looked upwards to Jay's face as much as his grip on my head would allow. "Swallow it, pussyboy!" A wide grin spread across his face as I drank down his cum while his friend watched. I knew my face was red, not only from the exertions of the long blow job, but from swallowing Jay's cum in front of another guy."He just fucking ate your jizz?" There was a note of disgust and amazement in the guy's voice. "That's fucking low, dude. Does he take it up the ass, too?""Why do you think I just called him a pussyboy?" Jay said. "You want to try that end first?""Hell yeah!""Go for it then, bro."I heard the sound of a zipper and a few more footsteps, then felt the weight of the guy settle behind me on the bed. I tried to turn my head just a bit to catch the guy's reflection in the mirror, but Jay held my head tightly, mouth still on his cock, and his forearm blocked my view. All I could see was the material of a baseball cap, backwards on the guy's head. Hands grabbed my hips tightly and suddenly I felt the guy line up a huge cockhead with my hole. I guess he must have freed his dick while watching me suck Jay."Oh god," I thought, "the guy's cock is dry." I started to struggle. Even if the guy wasn't huge, taking it dry would fucking kill me! I tried to pull my head up, but the two men held me in place. I couldn't break free of their hold. Jay's cock impaled my face as his buddy prepared to do the same to my ass.The force that the man behind me used made up for the lack of lubrication. I screamed a muffled scream around Jay's cock as I was fucked by this stud's cock. It felt like a giant battering ram was being driven up inside me. Inch after thick inch forced its way into my already abused ass. I yelled again, my mouth still effectively muzzled by Jay's cock which had grown substantially harder as he watched his buddy mount, then penetrate, me. I struggled harder, trying desperately to pull away from the invading cock, but the two men gripped me harder, holding me in place. My body trembled as, for the first time in my life, I had two cock inside me."Ahh. Fucking tight hole, bud. Tight little hole for my big dick." I heard the guy sigh in pleasure. Then I felt the invader begin to pull back out of me, his cock seeming to pull all of my guts with it, but now at least it was lubed some from Jay's sperm which filled me. The guy apparently realized it."Hey, I'm getting sloppy seconds here, aren't I?""Of course, man! I fucked this faggot's pussy not twenty minutes ago. Good thing I did or you ramming in dry woulda probably killed him." Both guys laughed. My eyes were squeezed shut, trying to deal with the pain of this huge cock inside me. I moaned around Jay's cock and felt it twitch in response. "You got the faggot moaning now, bro. Go for broke. He's full at both ends with dick. He must be in pussyboy heaven. Fuck his goddam brains out!"The man behind me wasted no time, drilling his cock back into me. Jay grabbed me by the ears and began to force my mouth up and down his cock. I was being brutally fucked at both ends and as my body shook, I felt my cock, which had shrunk when the new man first took me, now slapping against my abs, hard as stone. Together, Jay and his friend worked my entire body back and forth, my mouth emptying as my ass filled with cock, then reversing so that my mouth filled as my ass emptied. I felt like a puppet in the hands of two sexual puppet masters, being jerked and pulled and moved to make them cum. I was also realized that I was loving it. Being taken forcefully by these guys, even against my will, had my cock as hard as it had ever been in my life.I didn't know who the guy was that was fucking me. I had probably never even seen him before in my life, but I was loving his cock and the way he used it. He was a masterful cocksman, driving himself in and out of me rough and hard, using my hole however he wanted, not caring if I liked it but just doing whatever made his cock feel the best. I felt one of his hands run up my spine then his fingers tangle in the hair on the back of my head. With the same brutal force he was using to fuck me, he hauled my head up, then impaled it on Jay's thick black spike."Suck that big black cock, faggot!" he ordered. "Suck that cock and take my dick up your tight little hole, pussyboy! Take these cocks, you worthless excuse for a man. Look at you, on your hands and knees with full of black dick at both ends. This is what you were born for, you piece of shit!" He forced my head back down the length of Jay's cock, ramming his dick deeply into me as he did so.Jay's cock in my mouth was turning steely. This orgasm was going to flood my mouth quickly, not like the long, drawn out blow job that I had given him while Jay waited for his buddy to arrive. Still being rocked back and forth, I felt the hand holding my hair release it and both of the guy's hands began to explore my body. He pinched my nipples until they were hard, then ran his hands along my arms, feeling my biceps. He cupped my pecs, then ran his hands down along the ridges of my abs and used them to pull me up to meet his thrusting cock. The back of one of his hands hit the head of my cock and I couldn't help myself. The stimulation of his hands and the two cocks inside me, one belonging to an unknown man exploring my body like he owned it set me off. My body twitching violently and moaning around Jay's cock uncontrollably, I shot my load onto the sheets of the bed beneath me.Jay held my head tightly with both hands and let loose his latest explosion of cum. I gulped it down as quickly as he shot it. "Ahhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhh, suck it all down, whiteboy. Eat my cum, cocksucker! Eat it all."I guess watching his buddy cum and feeling my ass squeezing his cock as I shot my own load set off the man fucking me. I heard him let out a low moan and he drove his cock as far in to me as he could get it and held it there."Oh shit. Oh shit! I'm gonna....AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!" The guy's hands gripped my shoulders, his fingers digging into me as he held me in place and filled me with his cum. Jay's cock, now only half hard, slid out of my mouth. Jay's hands still gripped the sides of my head, but I managed to look up at him. He was watching his buddy as the guy came inside me, an amused half-grin on his face. I struggled to catch my breath. It seemed like it was the first time in hours that I didn't have Jay's cock in my mouth. I watched Jay's chest rise and fall as the guy fucking me slowly pulled his softening cock out of me."Damn! This boy's hole is as good as any pussy I've ever fucked!""Yeah, once I showed him what a slut he was, he's learned how to please real men like us really quick. His mouth is damn good too!" Jay replied.Jay finally released my head from his tight grip and I turned it, looking into the mirror. The young man behind me was darker than Jay by several shades. He still wore the backwards ball cap, but had apparently pulled off his shirt. His chest was toned and his dark skin shone in the light with sweat. I realized who he was immediately. I had seen him around the neighborhood plenty of times, usually hanging out with friends on a street corner, moving with them down the sidewalk in a pack. I'd also seen him playing basketball a lot on the public court a few blocks away. I didn't know his name because Jay had been right, I usually avoided this guy and his group.I figured him to be about 19 or 20, but wasn't sure. When I saw him on the street, his face usually was hardened, projecting an aura of superiority and attitude. I knew that he led his particular gang and his reputation was one of being a gang leader and a hard ass. I knew he had been in some trouble with the law in the past, but had never heard about anything really serious. Mainly alcohol and drug offenses. Now he was behind me staring down at me and had just fucked me up the ass.Jay moved upward and climbed off the bed. He stood to my left, looking down at me, his cock still at half mast. "I'm gonna grab a brew," he announced and looked at the us. "Do whatever you want," he told the guy behind me and walked out of the bedroom.I felt the guy's hands on me again and he pushed me over and onto my back on the cum stained sheets. My legs were now both to the right of him and I watched as he grabbed my ankle and lifted my left leg, spreading them again. He knelt there between my legs for a moment staring down at me. I looked up at him, a vision of black masculinity - muscles, tendons and sweat. I saw that his cock was a good seven or more inches and was rapidly rising back to fully erect. I dragged my eyes away from his crotch and up to his face."I know you, whiteboy. I've see ya around. You own this building, right?" I just nodded. I wasn't sure I could speak. "Yeah, I thought so. Maybe I should get me a place here and fuck your brains out whenever I want. That the arrangement you got with my bro?" I nodded again. His face broke out into a grin. He wasn't as handsome as Jay, but his body was better defined and with a grin on his face, he was attractive, not his usual tough guy self. I felt myself relaxing a bit. After all, the guy had already fucked me up the ass. What worse could he do?"So," he asked, "you know who I am?""Um. Well, I've seen you around before too, but I don't know your name. Normally, I see you on the streets hanging out with a bunch of your buddies.""Yeah? Well you don't need to know my name, just that I am the black man who's gonna fuck your brains out again. You liked it before, didn't ya?" I nodded again. "I didn't hear you boy. When I ask you a question you answer me! Got it, faggot?""Yes....Sir." I added the last after a slight hesitation and saw him grin in triumph. "I liked the way you fucked me, sir.""I could tell you did, bitch. You shot your wad with me poking you and with Jay's dick in your mouth." A smirk appeared on his face. "How fucking low is that? What kind of a guy gets his nut wile being banged by big black cock?" He looked down my body, then back up to my face. "Spread your legs for me. Pull them up and show me your hole. I wanna watch you do it, whiteboy. I wanna see a white guy spread his legs for me." I reached down and grabbed my legs behind my knees and pulled them until my thighs were against my chest. The guy laughed."What a fucking slut! You spread your legs for any real man, or just black studs?""I've only been fucked by Jay," I replied. "And now by you," I added, realizing it was now the truth too."So you like black cock but haven't had any white meat yet. From the way you acted while you were stuffed with my cock and Jay's, my guess is that you'll be as much a slut for white cock as black. But for now, you gotta satisfy mine and it takes a lot for my dick to get soft. I've always wanted a toy like you to play with. I had a dude blow me once and liked the way it felt to cumming in his mouth. Your fucking hole was even sweeter. Now, we're really gonna have some fun." The guy reached down and grabbed my balls in his right hand. I felt him increase the pressure on them as he stared me in the eye.The black stud increased his pressure on my balls until I moaned in pain. I heard him laugh as I did it. I was still holding my legs pulled up to my chest, spreading myself like a slut for this stud to access. I felt like a total whore as I watched his cock get harder and harder, throbbing with his heartbeat. I looked at it, then let my eyes run up his abs and chest to his face. He had some hair in a line beneath his navel and a spray of dark hairs on his pecs. My eyes found his and I saw his look of contempt. He moved over me, on top of me.Between my legs, he supported himself with his arms on either side of my chest. I could smell the sweat he had worked up fucking me the first time. He looked me in the eye, his face only an inch or two from mine and I felt his cock probing around for my hole. Soon, he had the head of his dick lodged at my entrance. To my surprise, he held it there and didn't shove into me."So whiteboy, you like where you are? You like being on your back with your legs spread and my big black cock ready to ram your ass? That get you off?"There was no need to deny it. My cock was hard as steel again. "Yes sir. I love it. I want you to fuck me. I want to feel your cock up inside me again." Even though it was true, I couldn't believe my own words. Not two weeks earlier, I had been an average guy, dating and fucking women. Now I had willingly spread my legs and was on my back under a black stud whose name I didn't even know, a load of his cum already filling me and his cock ready to plow into me again. I didn't realize that I had closed my eyes until he issued his order."Look at me, cunt!" I opened my eyes and he shoved forward, taking me for the second time. I moaned in pain and pleasure as I was filled with this young stud's thick black meat. He pushed in slowly, inch after inch of his dick sliding into me. He kept his eyes locked on mine as he made me his pussyboy for the second time. When he was fully inside me, he held his cock in place and I could feel it throbbing inside me. "How's that feel, whiteboy? How's it feel to get a man's cock shoved up your hole? How do you like Jay and me making you nothing but a pussy? Just a pussy, here to take our cocks. You got a cock, but we all know that you prefer to get another man's cock inside you.""Oh fuck," I moaned. "It feels so good. Please fuck me. Do it hard or soft, any way you want, just please fuck me." My voice sounded strange to my own ears, but I was rewarded by a smile on the black stud's face and he began to pull his cock out of me. He did this slowly too, until just the head remained lodged inside me. I groaned again. He rammed in suddenly, reaming my ass the way he had done when I had been on my hands and knees. He fucked hard and brutally, using my ass completely. His cock, lubed by the loads already inside me slid in and out. Sweat broke out on both of our bodies from the strain of his fucking and my moving in time with it. Watching him, I could tell he was getting close to cumming. To my surprise, he pulled out completely. He quickly moved up my body and aimed his cock between my lips.As I took him between my lips, I could taste the loads of cum and myself on his cock. "I told you, I like cumming in guy's mouths. You will be the first white boy to drink my jizz." His hips had not stopped their thrusting as he drove into my mouth with as much force as he had used in my ass. With a loud yell, he began to shoot."Drink it, faggot! Drink my goddamned cum! Take it all you worthless slut. Ahhhhh, fuck yeah. That's right. Now swallow it all down." He watched as my throat muscles worked. "That's right boy. Now you got two black men inside you forever." He had been panting, but now his breathing began to ease. I felt his cock softening a bit, but then he ran his hands across his chest and I felt the blood pumping back into his dick. I was getting ready for another face or ass fuck when Jay spoke up."OK, Bobby, pull out. Bring my pussyboy with you and come out here into the living room." I saw a look of defiance in Bobby's eyes, but he did as Jay asked, pulling his hard cock out of my mouth and climbing off the bed. I followed him, my cock standing up and throbbing as much as his as we walked into the living room. Jay was sitting on the couch. He was still naked and his cock was at half mast. "Have a seat, Bob." Jay looked at me. "You can sit on the floor at my feet, faggot." We both took our seats, me on the floor, Bobby next to Jay on the couch.

Black Men's Pussyboy part 3

2009-06-27T06:08:00.000-04:00

Jay let out a satisfied sigh and relaxed his grip, settling onto my back. I kept both of us supported, wanting the black stud, whose cock was still deep inside me to stay buried deeply in me for as long as he wanted. Jay's breathing finally slowed to normal and he raised himself upwards. I could feel the back of my shirt soaked by both his sweat and my own as the cool air hit it. Jay's cock slid out of me, leaving me feeling empty and strangely incomplete. I wondered for a brief second if I could call out to Todd. Call him in and have him fuck me. The reality of what I was thinking suddenly hit me and the shock of it brought me out of my sexually induced trance.My cock was still hard as I had been unable to stroke it and support myself and Jay during his fucking. It throbbed almost painfully, as hard as it had ever been in my life. I raised up onto my knees when Jay told me to and turned to face him. He told me to open my mouth and as I sucked him clean, he allowed me to beat my cock. I came within a minute, his softening black cock now clean in my mouth.Jay watched me cum, my sperm shooting onto the floor. He let me suck him for a few seconds longer, then pushed me away. I watched him as he turned and sauntered to the couch. His ass cheeks were round, firm and tight, the skin not as dark as his cock, and I found myself longing not to shove my cock between them, but to use my tongue again. Jay reached the couch and sprawled on it on his back. His cock flopped over his thigh, pointing at me. Jay glanced over at me and told me to clean up the floor. I knew what he wanted from the look on his face and in his eyes. I leaned over and licked my cum from the floor. Jay was smiling when I looked back up at him, his teeth gleaming."You're learning pretty quickly, bitch. But I suppose you want more. Right?" He looked at me."Yes sir. I want more, if you do.""You want it from me, or from Todd?""You, Jay. I want your cock.""Does that mean that you don't want Todd's?" When I hesitated, he laughed. "That's what I thought. Already you're wanting more and more dick. Well let me tell you boy. If I ever find out that you've been some other guy's bitch without my permission, you will never get this," he grabbed his cock, "ever again. You understand that?""Yes, Jay.""Good. Then get over here and you can suck another load outta my balls."Obediently, I crawled to the couch and buried my face in his crotch, taking his cockhead in my mouth. Jay just relaxed on the couch, enjoying letting me do all the work. His cock quickly grew in my mouth forcing me to climb up onto the couch to get the right angle to get his cock all the way in my mouth. Jay spread his legs, giving me room on the couch to work his cock deeply in and out of my throat. Suddenly the phone rang and I began to pull off his cock. A hand on the back of my head held my mouth on his shaft. The phone was on the table beside the couch above Jay's head and with his other hand, Jay reached behind him and grabbed it."Hello? Hey bro. What's up? Really? Yeah, kind of a slow day then. Me? Just having a bit of fun here. Nah, not that. Closer, but not quite. Closer still. That's it. Yeah, it's good head. Some of the best I've gotten." I couldn't believe that Jay was talking about getting his cock sucked with some guy on the phone. "No, not her. Not her either. You aren't gonna guess, 'cause you don't know the guy. Yeah, that's right, it's a guy. I know. Found me a little whiteboy who likes dick. Especially black dick. No, I'm not kidding you." Jay used the grip on my hair to move my head up and down his cock. "Yeah, listen." He held the phone down by my mouth and I knew whomever was on the other end could clearly hear the slurping and sucking sounds of my mouth on Jay's big black cock. He pulled the phone back to his ear."See, what did I tell you. Getting head. No, it's a guy. Like I said, a fucking whiteboy. Guy is a complete cock slut. I just blew a load up his ass too. Yeah. Buttfucked the pussyboy like he was a fifty cent whore. Yeah, I'm serious. Here. Hold on." Jay looked at me as he pulled my mouth off his cock. "Say 'Hello Bobby'," Jay ordered."Hello, Bobby," I said. I could hear a male voice saying "Holy shit" as Jay pulled the receiver away."What did I tell you? Yeah, busted this whiteboy's cherry not too long ago, both of them, mouth and ass. He's been a slut for my dick ever since. I fucked him until he could barely walk a few days ago." Jay laughed, either at his statement or at something the guy on the phone said, I wasn't sure which. "Yeah, I know. We always talked about fucking over some white dude. Now I am doing it - literally. Yeah, I know. You want to? Well, I am sure that something can be arranged. Yeah. Yeah. Hey dude. I am getting close to blowing a load down this fag's throat. I'll call you later."Jay almost dropped the phone onto the cradle and used both hands to push my head down into his crotch. My nose was buried in his wiry black pubes as he pumped his sperm into my mouth.It was three days later when my phone rang. When I answered it, Jay's voice sent a thrill of excitement through my body. "Yo, whiteboy. I got me a new piece of furniture. I need some help getting into my place. Figured, you know, since you're the landlord and all, you could help me move it in.""Um, well, sure Jay. When do you need me?""In about thirty minutes whiteboy. Get your ass over here."It was across town to Jay's place, so I got under way. In about fifteen minutes, I had pulled up in front of his apartment. There was a pickup truck parked in front with a long, low chest of drawers sitting next to a large mirror in the back. I walked up to Jay's place and knocked on the door. He answered, shirtless. I felt my body reacting on its own, my cock starting to stiffen in my jeans."Hey, whiteboy. Let's get downstairs and haul that mother up here. It should be easy between the two of us." Jay put a hand on the center of my chest and pushed past me. It felt like an electric shock through my t-shirt where he touched me and I turned, following him down the hall and the steps. I admired the broad shoulders which tapered down to his tight waist and the muscles which flexed in his back as he walked. His ebony skin shone in the sunlight as we stepped outside. He untied the straps holding the chest in place and grabbed one end. He pulled it towards him, backing up as he did so. I admired his bunched biceps and the cords which stood out in his neck as he took up the weight of the piece. When the other end of the long chest slid to the end of the tailgate, I grabbed it and together we hauled it up the steps and into Jay's bedroom. We set it down with the drawers against the bed and returned to the truck for the mirror which attached to the back of it. Back in the bedroom, I helped Jay secure the long mirror to the chest of drawers. The whole piece was about six feet long and three feet high. The mirror added another three feet or so. When it was assembled, I moved to one end and lifted it, ready to help him push it away from the bed and up against the wall. Jay stopped me."Leave it where it is, whiteboy. For now at least." I was confused, but used to obeying Jay's commands so I let the end of the dresser back down to the floor. "You look pretty good with your muscles all pumped up like that, whiteboy." I noticed then that the outline of his cock was clearly visible in the sweats he was wearing. Jay saw where my gaze had settled and let his right hand drop to his crotch, massaging his hard cock through the cotton material. "It's obvious what you need, boy. Why don't you just strip while I go close the front door." He turned and walked out of the bedroom.I seemed to obey without even considering what he had told me to do or even really thinking about it. My shirt went first, then I kicked off my shoes and socks. My jeans and boxers hit the floor and I stepped out of them. I heard the door click shut from the other room and waited, naked, for him to return. Jay stepped into the bedroom and grinned when he saw me naked and hard."You are learning, whiteboy. You're doing better at following orders and I like that." As he talked, he began to strip off his sweatpants. He was wearing jockeys underneath and the white material bulged from the pressure of his hard cock trying to get free. My eyes traveled up and down his body, taking in his toned, muscular form and his sexy grin. I realized that I was incredibly turned on by the sight of his nearly naked, very dark body. Turned on almost as much as the bodies of the girls I had fucked over the years. Of course, there was no comparison. Jay's body was hard an muscular where the girls were soft and yielding. Jay turned to close the bedroom door and I saw him in profile. The curve his back from his broad shoulders, down to the small of his back before the outward curve of his muscled butt had my cock throbbing. The bulge of his biceps and the slabs of muscle on his chest and abs were also very sexy. That, combined with his dark chocolate skin made him a sight of potent masculine virility.Then Jay stripped off his shorts and my eyes went straight to his long black cock which snapped up against the muscles in his tight abdomen. I was seeing it from the side and it looked big - too big to ever take in my mouth or ass, but I knew better from experience. I felt my mouth water as I stared at it, remembering all the things that Jay had done to me with that throbbing piece of his body. As he turned to me, I could see a shiny spot on the head where some lube was already forming. I knew what that tasted like, but wanted to taste it again. I had little doubt that soon I would be.Jay stepped up to me, surprising me. Normally, he had me get on my knees and crawl to him. He further surprised me by grabbing me by the hair on the back of my head. With his strong grip he pulled my head to the back and to the right so that my face was at an angle. His mouth covered mine and I felt his tongue trace along my lips. I meekly let them open and his tongue slid inside my mouth in the way I had kissed so many girls in the past. I let his tongue probe in my mouth, exploring it the way his cock had done previously, though not nearly so deeply. Jay's other hand moved along my abs, running lightly over them. His fingers tickled the hairs that ran in a line down from my navel to my pubes. Jay's hand moved up higher until his fingers found my right nipple. He squeezed it gently at first and I moaned into his mouth.The black stud's fingers traveled to my left nipple and squeezed it, eliciting another moan. As Jay's hand worked over my chest, his hard cock slapped against mine in some kind of erotic sword play. The contact of our bodies and my submission to his kissing was almost enough to make me cum. Jay must have realized this because his gentle fingers suddenly clamped down hard on my nipple, pinching it painfully. I groaned in pain, but it was mixed with pleasure. Jay broke the kiss and watched my face intently as he twisted my nipple roughly. It was clear that he was enjoying the expressions of pain and pleasure that he was creating on my face. He grinned at me and then pushed my head down. I licked at his neck and then at the ridge of his collars bone before my mouth was on his chest. As Jay continued to twist and pinch my left nipple, my lips found his dark nipple on the top of his thick slab of muscle and I began to lick and suck on it. I felt it grow hard under my lips. Jay dragged my mouth across his chest, burying my face in the valley between his pecs for a minute. My tongue lapped up the beads of sweat that had formed from the exertion of moving the furniture and the sexual excitement and teased a few hairs that grew there.Jay dragged my face further until I was sucking on his right nipple. Soon it was hard too. Being bent over by this dominant black stud had separated our cocks but we were both still rock hard. Slowly, almost gently, Jay pushed on the back of my head. I let him put me on my knees, mouth now level with his thick black cock. I looked up at him. He was staring down, watching me. I opened my lips, our eyes still locked together, and let him slide his manhood into my mouth. Jay's eyes fluttered closed and he sighed in pleasure. I watched as his chest filled and expanded as he took a deep breath, admiring the muscles which stood out in relief as he filled his lungs. Without any urging or force from Jay, I pushed my head forward, letting his cock stretch open my throat and plunge deep into me.Somewhere in my mind I noted that I was now taking this black buck's cock more than willingly, but when he moaned with pleasure, I forgot about everything except making him feel good. I moved my head forward and back, taking the length of his cock into my throat, then pulling back until I could use my tongue on his cockhead. His salty lube covered my tongue as I lapped it up. Briefly again I thought of myself on my knees letting this young black man fuck my face as my own hard cock throbbed between my legs. Jay seemed to grow bored with my mouth action and grabbed my head with both hands. Holding me tightly in place, he jackhammered his cock into my mouth. His balls only bounced against my chin for a few thrusts. I grabbed my cock and stroked it in time with his thrusts. Soon, his balls drew up and soon Jay's body twitched and shuddered as he pumped his cum down my throat with a long, low moan. As he came, I shot my own load onto the floor between his spread legs, moaning around his cock as I did it.Jay pulled out of my mouth and stepped back. His cock glistened with my spit. He looked down at me with a smirk on his face. His eyes dropped to the puddle of my cum on the floor then raised back up to my eyes. "Guess you got off on being my cocksucker again, huh, whiteboy."I felt myself blush in embarrassment and humiliation. Even though I had sucked Jay before and been fucked by him, in the moments after shooting my own load, the reality of what I was doing and what Jay was doing to me sank into my mind. I had just let this muscled black stud shoot his sperm down my throat! My cock wilted some from my own orgasm and the embarrassment. Jay gave me no chance to think or react. He grabbed my by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. He arranged me on my hands and knees, looking at the mirror we had just put on the dresser. It was only a few feet from the edge of the bed where my head was as the dresser was still pushed up against the bed."I want you to be able to watch yourself when I mount you like a dog and fuck your brains out, whiteboy. I want you to see yourself in the mirror on your hands and knees and see me behind you, on top of you, inside you - using your hole, cumming up your tight little ass. I want you to watch me fuck you like a dog whether you want me to or not!" Jay climbed onto the bed behind me. In the mirror, he seemed enormous, looming over me from behind. His black skin glistened with sweat, making his chest shine.Jay wasted no time. I felt the thick, blunt head of his cock against my hole. I watched as Jay ran his hands possessively over my body, feeling along my sides then sliding under to pinch my nipples again. I realized that my cock was rock hard again."Look at me, whiteboy!" I had dropped my head to stare at the sheet beneath me on the bed, but raised my eyes until they met his in the mirror. As our gaze met, Jay slid his cock into me in a brutal thrust, knocking my breath out of me with the sudden penetration. I could feel my eyes widen along with my hole as Jay took me again as his pussyboy. I glanced into the mirror and could see my wide eyes staring back at me. My face was a mix of pain and pleasure and something else. I couldn't identify it until I looked at Jay's face again. On it was the look of a conqueror, a dominant male taking what he wanted. A look of superiority as he fucked another male up the ass to satisfy his sexual desires.Jay's dark face shone with sweat, determination and dominance. My face reflected a defeated submission and acceptance of my role as the white pussyboy to be used for the satisfaction of his sexual desires. I was a male. I had fucked women. But I had been put on my hands and knees and was being roughly fucked up the ass by this dominant young black stud. The sight I saw in the mirror was almost obscene. I was mounted by this black stud, full of his cock, but I could see my own cock, rock hard, bouncing beneath me as Jay began to hump me. I groaned in pleasure as his thick shaft brutally rammed against my prostate and moved deeper into me.Jay hauled his cock back out of me, making me moan with the sensation of his cock leaving me empty and the friction as my hole tried to keep him inside. I let out a yelp when he immediately rammed back in until I could feel his pubes scratching my ass. Jay fucked me like that for a few minutes, running his cock in and out of me with brutal force and I heard myself whimper a few times when stuffed full of his throbbing, black manhood.. Then he slid his hands forward and reached back under my chest, pulling me upright onto my knees, his cock still buried up inside me. I watched his forearms cross over my chest and his fingers pinch my nipples again. I saw in the mirror as my whole body jerked upward and forward with each thrust of his cock into me."That's it whiteboy. Take my big black dick up your tight little hole. Look at yourself! Look at you in the mirror, mounted by another man, taking cock up the ass and your own cock leaking lube like you were the one doing the fucking! You are nothing but a total cock whore, whiteboy. You got off on sucking the cum outta my balls and you get off on my fucking your tight little white boypussy. You fucking love it! You suck loads of my cum down your throat and then let me ram my cock where no self respecting real man would ever allow." He emphasized this with a particularly rough thrust forward. Jay pushed me forward until I was back on my hands and knees. I watched in the mirror as he lowered himself onto my back, his chest on my back and his cheek next to mine. I could feel his beard stubble rub against my face."Yeah, whiteboy," he whispered into my ear. I watched his mouth move in the mirror as he spoke. "Give it up to me. Give me your hole. Oh, fuck yeah, take my fat black cock, pussyboy. Take it up your hot little hole. Squeeze it, pussyboy! Clamp down on my cock!" I obeyed, milking his cock with the muscles of my abused ass as he humped me. In the mirror, I watched him watching me and could also see, past our heads, where his ass rose and fell with each thrust into me. Our bodies rocked forward each time he hammered his cock deep up inside me."Look at yourself, pussyboy. Look at you taking big black dick up the ass. You got a black man laying on your back and fucking your brains out. Fucking hot sight, isn't it? Little white pussyboy taking the big cock of a real man. A real black man who knows what to do with a man's cock. Yeah, bitch. Take it. Take it hard!" His thrusting was brutal and my arms were straining to hold us both up under the onslaught and our combined weight as he let himself settle fully onto my back. I watched the muscles in my own arms bunching and flexing as I worked to support us as he humped me. I could see the veins in my forearms standing out under the skin as I bore our weight and worked to steady us. It felt like his cock, lubed only with my spit was pulling my guts out each time he withdrew and I watched pain and pleasure alternate on my face again and again. Of course, the look of conquest remained on Jay's face and the look of submission remained on my own through it all.Jay was clearly enjoying watching me as I watched myself get fucked. The mixed emotions on my face, the sight of my body moving in time with his, seemed to be heightening his pleasure. Jay's thrusts had pushed me forward, until my hands were now on the dresser rather than the bed. The bed was squeaking in time with Jay's fucking and now the mirror began to shake as well. I watched as Jay threw his head back and let out a roar of pure bliss. He rammed deep inside me and held his cock there. All of the muscles in his body flexed as his cum spurted from his cock to fill me. Jay's head fell forward and I felt his teeth clamp onto the back of my neck as he growled out his orgasm. Even though I knew it would leave a mark, I didn't protest, simply accepting this further evidence of this black man's dominance over me.

Black Men's Pussyboy part 2

2009-06-27T06:07:00.000-04:00

Yes I had taken his fucks, both in my mouth and my ass. I couldn't deny what he was saying. Plus, my cock was giving me away just like he said."Why don't you get on your knees right where you are, faggot? You look best on your knees." He paused and grinned again. "Well, on your knees with my dick in your mouth, that is."I dropped to my knees on the wooden floor and looked at him again. His cock was rock hard and poking out of the fly of his boxers. He was slowly stroking it as I watched. My eyes seemed glued to it."I know you like what you see, cocksucker. Why don't you get over here and put those sweet lips to good use? I wanna see you crawl on the floor to suck me off."I did as he asked, crawling on my knees to the couch until my head was over his crotch. He smelled spicy and musky, a smell that I now associated with sex. As my face hovered over his crotch, he reached up with one hand and grabbed a fistful of my hair. With the other hand, he aimed his cock upward, pointing it at my mouth. Slowly, almost teasingly, he pushed my head downward, milking the long shaft of his cock as he did it. I watched a shiny drop of precum appear just before the head of his cock reached my lips. I obediently let his manhood slide into my mouth, closing my lips around it and running my tongue across the head. The salty taste of his precum coated the tip of my tongue and I listened to him sigh in pleasure.I only had a few seconds to savor the taste as Jay kept up the pressure on my head, forcing my lips further down the length of his cock. He moved his other hand to the top of my head, holding it firmly. My mouth which had been watering since the sight of his bare chest in the doorway was flooded now at the taste of his cock. I sank down, his cock going deeper and deeper into my mouth until the head lodged in my throat. The pressure continued until my throat stretched around his large cockhead. It slid inside and I fought the urge to gag. In seconds, my nose was pressed against the cotton of his boxers. Jay held me there for a second then released my head. I looked up his body as he put his hands behind his head, pulling up to the head of his dick as I did so. He was watching me."You know what to do, cocksucker. Make my cock happy. Make it squirt a big load of cum down your throat, you cocksucking faggot." His language and tone just made me even hornier and I forced my mouth back to the base of his thick cock. I began to bob up and down his shaft, using my tongue on the head and my lips to milk the shaft. I was rewarded with moans of pleasure from Jay. After a few minutes, his hips began to thrust upward slightly each time I sank down his cock. Together we worked his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. I had one hand on his flat belly, feeling the muscles tighten each time he lifted his hips. My other hand was on my own cock, stroking it at the same pace I was taking his cock in my mouth."You should see yourself, whiteboy. On your knees again with your lips stretched by my big black prick and beating yourself off while you do it. Oh yeah! That is such a hot sight! Use more suction, faggot." I increased the suction of my mouth on his cock. "That's right! Oh fuck yeah! Gonna shoot, whiteboy. Gonna shoot my load right into your cocksucking mouth! Fuck yeah, take it, faggot! Take it all!" He moaned loudly "Ahhhh AH ahhhh AH ahhh AH ahhh AH," punctuating each of his spurts with a louder moan.Jay's hot cum shot into my mouth, hitting the roof of my mouth, filling my cheeks. I let it settle on my tongue, enjoying the taste for a few seconds before I swallowed this black stud's sperm. I glanced up at his face again as my troat worked to take his load into my belly and his eyes were fixed on me, watching me swallow his cum. I milked the last of his load from his softening cock with my lips until he reached down and pulled my mouth off. Panting, I looked up at him again."You are a natural born cocksucker, whiteboy, but you are definitely getting better with practice. I'm still pretty hard, but you're gonna get me even harder before I plug your boypussy again. I'll plug you hard and fast like I would any whore before I fill you with my seed. Sound good to you faggot?""Yessir," I said."Good, then get these shorts off me." I pulled at the waistband as he raised his hips, stripping him naked. His glorious tight body was stretched out on the couch for my eyes to drink in and admire. As I watched, Jay pulled his feet forward, then reached behind his knees and pulled them to his chest. I kept stroking my cock."My balls, whiteboy. Suck on them. Now!"Not wasting any time, I leaned forward and sucked at his sac. I could feel his big balls under my lips and tongue. His sac was covered with some sparse hair. I tried to suck both of his balls in my mouth, but had to settle for just one. He moaned appreciatively as I did it. I worked on the skin with my tongue which made his body twitch. I was happy that I could cause that reaction in him. I bathed his ball with my tongue for a minute before switching to the other one."Yeah, suck my balls, whiteboy. You fucking cocksucker! You are getting me hot! Get up on the couch so I can watch you do it better."I obeyed and crawled onto my knees on the couch. I could now see his cock better too. I looked at it and saw it growing again. It still wasn't as hard as it had been when he shot his cum down my throat though. I worked harder on his balls and looked up past his dick along his abs and chest to his face. He was watching me suck his balls."Trying to get me to full mast, pussyboy?" I nodded still sucking on his nuts. "Then time to go lower." I wasn't sure what he meant until he put his hand on the top of my head and started to push. His balls slid out of my mouth and I knew what he wanted. The desire to submit to him and get him hard enough to fuck me washed through me. I let my tongue slide down to his ass.I found his hole with the tip of my tongue and circled around it licking the stud's ass! Not only that, I was doing it so that his cock would get hard and he would fuck me with it again. I took a broad swipe with my tongue across his hole and heard him moan deeply again. He was enjoying this. I lapped at him again and again, getting his hole wet."Stick your tongue in, bitch. It's about the closest you'll ever get to fucking me."I aimed the tip of my tongue at his hole and drove it in. Jay went wild, bucking underneath me, twisting around and twitching in pleasure. I moved my tongue forward and back, the way he did with his cock in my hole. I saw that his cock was now hard as steel and watched as Jay's big hands clenched against the couch, then released, then clenched again. He only lasted another few seconds. Before I knew it, he was moving. He rolled out from under my mouth and grabbed the back of my neck. Pulling me forward, he moved beside the couch. As I fell onto my stomach, Jay moved on top of me, laying on top of me and covering me completely. I could feel his cock rubbing along the crack of my ass as he slowly humped me."Time for you to take another load, whiteboy. Hope you are ready for your pussy to be fucked!" He suddenly aimed his cock in and rammed into me. Even though I had taken him before, I let out a shout of pain."Oh God!" I yelled. He clamped a hand over my mouth and forced every inch into me. I could feel his hot breath against the back of my neck."Shut up and take it you fucking white faggot. You want all your other tenants to know you're up here getting fucked by me? Take my big black dick!"I was lost between pain at his penetration and pleasure from the full feeling of him inside me. His cock was thick and hot and throbbed in me. The precum that he had been leaking was all the lube he used and it had hurt like hell, but I was beginning to adjust. I felt Jay pull his hips back, his retreating cock leaving me feeling empty before he rammed back into me. He began to hump me in earnest, obviously wanting to cum. For a few minutes we continued like that with me face down on the couch, the wight of his body holding me down. Then Jay grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up to take me doggie style. He spit on his cock a few times while still pumping and it slid in and out more easily. I was moaning like the whore he made me."Yeah bitch. Take it like a dog. You fucking pussy. You live to get reamed out by my big black cock. Oh fuck yeah! Take my dick, slut. I may have taken your pussy, but you'll give it up to me now anytime, won't you, whiteboy?""Ahh, fuck, yes Jay. Anytime you want it." I probably would have said anything. I felt his hand suddenly close around my cock and reacted like I was struck by lightning. I could feel my hole clamping down onto his invading dick as he squeezed my cock harder and harder. He didn't stroke me, but just that contact with his hand was heaven. I was now moving backwards to meet each of his thrusts."That's right bitch. You are getting to be a better pussyboy as well as a better cocksucker, whiteboy. Keep milking my cock like that and I'm gonna plant my seed in ya! Ahh fuck yeah. That's it bitch. Take my meat!" He pounded into me for another dozen strokes before he pulled out of me. Roughly twisting me around, forcing me to turn, he manhandled me onto my back. I looked up and our eyes met as he drove his cock into me again. "I wanna watch your face while I fuck your brains out and when I cum in you whiteboy. Beat your meat while I fuck you!"I grabbed my cock, jacking off like crazy. His cock filling me had me out of my mind. My balls were tightening up and I was close to cumming. Jay lowered his face to just inches above mine. "Gonna cum!" he announced. I saw him tense and the cords in his neck stand out and he thrust in deeply. That penetration set me off and I shot my load, covering our bellies and even hitting my chin with the first shot. Jay gave me two more small thrusts and let out a roar of pleasure, filling me with his cum. His eyes were locked onto mine as he filled me again with his sperm. It seemed to go on forever, his body shaking in pleasure but then he lowered himself onto me, our chests stuck together with my cum. He settled his head next to mine and relaxed, his cock buried deeply inside me. I waited, my legs still wrapped around his broad back, content to lay under him, full of his cock and cum until he wanted to move.I had left Jay's apartment after our last evening together listening to him chuckle as I carefully took smaller steps than usual to give my abused hole as little further pain as possible. Jay had fucked me three more times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer and longer each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I had begged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break, but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed to learn to take his cock however he wanted to give it to me.Now, three days later, I was beginning to feel halfway normal again. My ass had seemed to recover from Jay's at times brutal pounding thrusts. The next day, Todd, another tenant in that building of Jay called asking me to please stop by to look at a leaking faucet. In his apartment, I found myself staring at the young man more than I should. Todd had a dark complection, not swarthy or latino, but just well tanned with very dark brown hair and brown eyes. He hadn't shaved for a day or so and I found his stubble to be strangely exciting. Todd is 25 and stands about five ten or five eleven, just a bit shorter than me, and clearly worked out.I forced my thoughts away from him and concentrated on fixing the leak. There was also a problem with the drain and as I lay under the sink working on it, Todd sat on a chair at the kitchen table chatting with me, just trying to be polite. Unfortunately this gave me a good view of his muscular legs and glances up the inside of his shorts to his boxers. As my cock grew harder and harder, I announced that I needed some different tools and asked if I could come back to finish another time. Todd told me that he had some errands to run, so I grabbed the rent check and got out the door as quickly as I could. I had to make a conscious effort to keep myself subtly turned to hide my hard cock from the view of the athletic guy.In the hallway, I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall for a second. I turned to leave, my cock still visibly hard, and stopped dead in my tracks. Jay stood at the end of the hallway. The look on his face was one of amusement and superiority. I tried to hide my hard cock, but he had already seen it and the sight of him, tall, straight and toned only made it more visible. Jay's door was halfway down on the other side of the hall. He stepped up to it, slid his key into the hole and opened the door. Jay glanced again at me as he moved through the doorway. "Get in here."As if I had no will of my own, I walked down the hall and stepped into Jay's apartment. He was only standing about five feet in the apartment, hands on his hips which jutted forward, showing me that he was hard too. I felt my knees go weak and a shiver run up my spine at the sight of the muscular black stud. He wore low slung jeans and a tight fitting white t-shirt which emphasized the development of his chest and arms."You know where you belong, whiteboy." It was a command as much as a statement. I looked up at Jay's face as I stepped forward and sank to my knees. "Good boy. Now you know what to do."I turned a bit to swing the door closed but Jay grabbed my hair painfully. "Did I tell you to close the door, bitch? Did I?" he demanded."No, sir." I managed to reply."Then do what you were born to do, cocksucker." He popped open the buttons of his 501's as he said this. I was unable to tear my eyes away as I saw he was wearing no underwear. His thick black cock sprang out toward my face seconds later. Acutely aware of the door standing wide open behind me, I still leaned forward to take him in my mouth. He stopped me with the palm of his left hand against my forehead. He grabbed the base of his cock with his right hand and began to beat my face with it. I felt the head and the shaft slapping against my cheeks, my lips, my chin. I was worried that even this sound may carry down the hall, but there was nothing I could do. For some reason, I couldn't make myself stand up and walk away from this black buck dick slapping my face. I wanted to be on my knees there taking it. My cheeks were as much red from my embarrassment as from the slapping of his cock.Finally, even though I had my lips open, trying to catch his cockhead between them, Jay ordered me to open wide and sank his cock into my head in one smooth slow thrust. With his hand now gripping the hair above my forehead, I could do nothing but let him make the slow insertion, feeling my throat stretch as he shoved his entire length into me. He let out a mixed moan and sigh of pleasure as my lips, tongue and throat muscles all worked to milk his long black shaft. I slid my hands up to his hips, enjoying the feel of his leg muscles and the bones of his pelvis just below where his abdomen tapered upwards, solid with muscle. Since he didn't tell me to stop, I ran my hands further up, felling his chest widen as I slid them under his shirt. I moved my hands to the front of his chest and my fingers ran across his pecs. I lightly played with his nipples, squeezing them gently and feeling them harden.Jay was moaning more loudly now as he used his left hand to move my head in time with the slow thrusting of his hips, pulling my face down each time he thrust forward. I had learned early on how to cover my teeth, so he had a warm wet receptacle for his cock - my mouth. Jay was breathing deeply, and I was able to tilt my head some and raise my eyes upward. Once again, Jay towered over me, looking dominantly down at me, his kneeling cocksucker, worshiping his cock."Go ahead and play with your boy cock, faggot. You know you want to and I like watching you jack yourself while you suck me." I really thought he was being nice, allowing me to stroke my cock while going down on him and quickly opened my own jeans and pushed them down. Jay watched me for a moment and just after I grabbed my cock, he surprised me by pulling his dick from my mouth. Jay's hands grabbed my shoulders and with brute force he spun me around on the floor on my knees so that I faced the open doorway. I felt him drop onto the floor behind me, his knees coming down between my calves, forcing my legs wider apart, nestling in close to my now exposed ass. Jay used a hand on the back of my neck to force me forward, making me catch myself so that I ended on hands and knees. I looked up at the wall across the hall out the open door as the head of Jay's cock found my hole. He held still for a second, then brutally plowed forward, forcing every inch of his thick cock into me in one swift motion."Ahhhhh! Fuckkkk!!" I cried out.Jay lowered his chest onto my back and wrapped his arms underneath me around my chest. His mouth was next to my ear. "You better not make too much noise, whiteboy, or else Todd may come down here to see what's happening. Do you want him to find you on your hands and knees on the floor with my big black dick fucking your butt?" Jay thrust in again and again, brutally hard, obviously trying to get me to make more noise. I clamped my lips shut which were still tingling from the friction of his cock sliding against them as I had sucked him, and waited for my ass began to adjust again to his invasion of my body. "Then again," he continued, "with that boner you were sporting coming out of his apartment, maybe that's exactly what you want. Huh, whiteboy? You got a hankering for some white dick plowing your butt? Or maybe down your throat? Todd's a real man. Not a piece of shit, white pussyboy like you. I bet he'd be plenty happy pumping a few loads into you. What do you think. Maybe we should get him down here and you two could negotiate a new rent amount." As he said this, Jay's thick cock continued its assault, plowing my ass open, then withdrawing, only to ram back in deeply again.The thrusts were forcing grunts out from deep in my chest and I was powerless to stop them. Then to my horror, I heard the door down the hall, the door to Todd's apartment, swing open. My mind registered the squeaky hinge and that I needed to oil it, of all things. Then I remembered. Todd had said he needed to go out to run some errands. "Oh my god," I thought miserably. "This hot looking guy, who could be a friend of mine, and who I hoped would be a friend, was going to find me on the floor of Jay's apartment, mounted like a bitch by the muscular black young man. I lowered my face to look at the floor, but Jay grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pulled me back up. I heard Todd's door shut and the jingling of his keys as he locked up his apartment. The jingling stopped and I resigned myself to my fate. Just as I thought Todd must appear in the hallway, Jay reached out and swung the door shut, sealing us into his apartment.I was letting out a sigh of relief when Jay redoubled his assault on my boypussy. I heard Todd's footsteps on the hardwood floor pass along in front of Jay's door, and managed to keep my mouth clamped closed, but worried that just the squelching sound of Jay's pounding cock and his panting breath would carry through the door to Todd's ears in the hallway. But the footsteps faded and I relaxed a little mentally. Jay's rough pounding forced me to keep my elbows locked to support Jay's weight on my back and keep my balance under the onslaught of Jay's brutal thrusts. The friction of Jay's speed and force was also having an effect on him, as well. With a loud moan into my ear, I felt Jay tighten his arms around my chest as he began to cum. He sank his cock deeply into me and held it there. I could feel its pulsing as he pumped spurt after spurt of hot cum into me.

Black Men's Pussyboy part 1

2009-06-27T06:06:00.000-04:00

led Jay down the short corridor, opening the bathroom door for him to see. It was neat and clean. Then I led him the next few steps to the bedroom. The door was open and he pushed past me. His shoulder and arm brushed across my chest as he moved through the doorway. My cock was already rock hard. I watched him walk to the closet and open the door. As he checked it out, I checked out his body.Jay was tall and muscular, but not overly developed. He wore some long shorts and a tight fitting white t-shirt which contrasted sharply with his black skin. I felt my cock throbbing as I watched him move to the window and look out. His body was turned toward me a bit and my eyes searched his crotch, trying to determine what was there. I seemed to not be in control of myself. I don't know how long I stood staring at his body and his crotch, but it seemed that all of a sudden he was beside me, closing the bedroom door. As I heard the door click shut, I looked up at his face in surprise."What's up?" I asked."Besides your dick, man? You've been staring at me since I walked into the place and your hard-on is so obvious it must be painful. I figured I better help you with your problem." He said this with a smile, but his eyes seemed penetrating, looking into mine with a possessive stare. I didn't know what to say."You are certainly hard and you have definitely been checking me out. I'm just gonna give you what you need." As he said this, Jay reached to his waist, grabbed his t-shirt and pulled it over his head. His chest was magnificent! Not overly broad, but toned and hairless. His dark nipples stood out on top of his well defined pecs."Guess I must look tasty, huh whiteboy?" Jay stepped up to me and grabbed my right wrist. He pulled my hand to his crotch and rubbed it against the growing log in his shorts. "Take off your shirt, whiteboy." It wasn't a request and I looked into his eyes for a second, before dropping my gaze. In a daze, I obeyed, pulling my polo shirt over my head and dropping it on the floor. "That's right, whiteboy. Show me my new toy.""First, drop your shorts, whiteboy. Then, get me out of mine."My hand went to the button of my shorts, popped it open and then undid the zipper. I slid them down my legs with my boxers, very turned on by this sexy black stud. My hard dick slapped up against my abs as my shorts dropped."Nice cock for a whiteboy. Now, get mine free." I immediately worked his shorts open, then slid them down his legs. He wore no underwear. His big black cock was rock hard. It was obviously longer than mine, by about an inch and a half. "You like what you see, whiteboy. That much is obvious. Go ahead. Touch it." I hesitantly reached out with my right hand and let it close around his thick meat. "Stroke it some for me, whiteboy." I obeyed immediately and was rewarded with a low moan of pleasure from deep in his chest. Jay slid his hands to my shoulders and began to push down on them. I let him guide me to my knees at his feet."You look good on your knees, whiteboy. How many cocks have you sucked? Open those pretty white lips boy. You're gonna take every inch of my meat."God! I found myself looking up at him towering over me, the two of us joined by his cock in my mouth. It was both steely hard and velvety soft at the same time. As he moved his hips forward, sinking another inch into my mouth, I quit my resistance. This black jock had put me on my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. "That's right whiteboy. Now you're my cocksucker. Mmmmm. Use your tongue on the head, cocksucker. Ahhh yeah! That's the way. Now, time to take more." He shoved another couple inches into my mouth until the flared cockhead was at the entrance to my throat. I was focused on his wiry pubic hair getting closer to my lips, when he grabbed my head and turned my face up to look at him again. He started stroking his cock in and out of my mouth, the head punching against the entrance to my throat each time. "Fuck yeah! You are a great cocksucker, whiteboy." I could only grunt in affirmative. "You are a natural, faggot. You were born to suck cock. Ahhhh, yeah! You suck dick like you been doing it all your life. Oh, hell yeah. That's right whiteboy. Suck my big black cock! Damn that feels so good. Time to take more."With that, his next stroke didn't stop when his head reached my throat. Instead, he used brute force to ram his cock further, choking me. I heard him laugh. "Do it faggot! Choke on my black cock! You look great there on your knees with your hot white lips stretched around my cock and playing with your own white meat like a little boy." He pulled back for a second, then forced his way into my throat again. Before I had time to start choking, he withdrew, then slammed in again. He set up his pace slowly taking more and more of my throat, working until I had his entire length inside me. I realized he was right, I was stroking my own cock rapidly as he fucked my mouth."Oh, yeah! Take it boy. You still got another couple inches to go. Fuck yeah, lick the head. Now some more. Just another inch. That's right boy. Fuck yeah! You got it all! You're a natural born cocksucker, whiteboy. You were made for this. Ahhh yeah, that is great. You were born to suck cock, faggot. Oh fuck yeah, you make my cock feel great, boy. You are the best cocksucker that's ever tasted my meat. Suck me boy. Make me feel good." The words hit my mind like a sledgehammer. Covered with spit now, it was easy to take. Jay wasted no time regaining his pace and began to fuck my mouth harder and harder. I curled my lips over my teeth to make it easier for him. "That's the way boy. Like I said, a natural cocksucker. Damn you are good!" He breath was coming faster now, almost panting. I felt his hands on my head, guiding me up and down his cock at times, other times holding me in place for his moving hips. Jay pulled my head towards him as he thrust his hips forward and my nose was buried in his pubes. He leaned forward some so that my forehead was pressed against his abs."Gonna cum!" he shouted. I started to pull back and off his cock. I got my mouth about halfway before he stopped me with his hands. I tilted my head back a little and raised my eyes. They met his gaze just as his first throbbing spurt of cum shot into my mouth. "Take it faggot!" he hissed. "Swallow my fucking cum!" Five more spurts followed the first and I had no choice but to choke and drown or swallow this black stud's seed. He watched and his face lit up with a grin as my throat muscles worked and I swallowed the cum filling my mouth. Keeping one hand on my head, he used the other to milk his cock, leaving just the head in my mouth. I tasted another salty drop of his sperm before he pulled out completely. His cock was still almost fully hard.He reached down and grabbed a fistful of hair on the top of my head. He pulled me to my feet and looked down my body. "Yeah, you look nice, whiteboy. Still hard too. This is gonna be fun." Jay pushed me a bit then stated moving me backwards. My legs hit the side of the bed and he landed on top of me, our cocks rubbing together.Jay's handsome face was just inches from mine and I stared at him, moaning as he worked his cock, humping mine with his. Jay watched me and seemed to be enjoying rubbing our cocks together. I didn't even notice as he slid first his right leg between mine, then his left. The friction from his cock on mine was all I cared about. Then he looked me in the eye."Please, let me suck you again!" I started begging."Already begging to blow me again, huh faggot? Well, lemme tell ya something whiteboy, I can fuck you and I'm gonna. Not only that, you're gonna love it! Look at your cock, whiteboy. You are still hard as a rock! If you didn't want me to make you my white pussyboy, would your cock still be hard? Trust me, whiteboy, you cum swallowing dudes all take it up the ass." Jay's hands slid behind my knees and he pushed my legs back, rolling me up onto my shoulders. He spread my legs wide, giving himself all the access he needed."Your cock is too big! Please be easy." Jay just gave me a grin and the spit on my exposed hole a half dozen times or so. I watched him as he raised up on his knees, his sculpted chest moving forward and over me. As his face settled above mine, I felt the head of his cock press against my hole. I could feel my eyes widening as he began to push forward. "Please, Jay. Please fuck my ass. Your cock is so big for me to take. You have to fuck me." He paused over me, his eyes locking on mine.He thrust his hips forward and I felt the head of his cock stretch me open. I groaned in pain and felt my eyes start to water. My breath was coming in shallow gasps."Oh god! It hurts. Gooooood!" I yelled."Your new god is two inches up your tight pussy, whiteboy. I'll hold still and let you get used to it for a second. No need to rip you open." He did as he said, stopping his relentless penetration and watching my face closely. I had a bellyful of this dude's cum!I let out a moan, as my ass was adjusting to his intrusion. I had closed my eyes, but now opened them. Jay's face was just inches above mine, still watching me closely. He must have seen what he wanted, because he began to move his hips again. This time he moved them in circles, probing inside me at different angles."Oh god," I moaned, not in pain this time. I looked at him again, our eyes meeting."You got the head, whiteboy, now for the shaft." Staring into my eyes, Jay slowly but determinedly sank the length of his cock into me until I felt his wiry pubes scratching my cheeks. "Now you got it all, whiteboy. Now you are my pussyboy. Gonna fuck this hot pussy a lot!" So saying, he dragged his hips backward until just the head remained inside me, then rammed back home. Longdicking me, he fucked me for a solid five minutes. Both of us were sweating and I was now arching my back to meet his thrusts. Jay had been supporting himself over top of me with both his arms. Now he lowered his chest onto mine. His warm skin rubbed my hard dick. "Getting fucked gives you a hard-on, whiteboy. Tells me just how much you like being a pussy for a real man." He thrust his cock in deeply as he said this, making me moan again. Jay's cheek was next to mine and he was whispering into my ear what a good fuck I was, how tight my hole was and how much he was gonna enjoy using it whenever he wanted. I looked down his body, admiring the muscles flexing in his tight back, watching as the globes of his ass raised and lowered, feeling his cock moving in me as he did it.His whispered words were getting to me. I was his pussyboy. He was a real man who was fucking me. I was there to please him, to be used by him. I would give up my mouth or ass whenever and however he wanted. I was his full time bitch, his white pussyboy. I lay there on my back, taking in these words and thoughts just as I was taking his cock in me. Jay raised himself up again on his arms and looked down. His beautiful chest was glistening with sweat and all of his muscles stood out from the exertion of his fuck. His eyes met mine again."You're leaking a bunch, pussyboy. You are really getting off on being fucked by me. Aren't you?""Yes, Jay. I love being fucked by you. I love your big cock up inside me."Jay rewarded me with a grin. "I know you do boy. I knew you wanted this from the second I saw you staring at me with a big old hard on in your shorts. Jay suddenly pulled his cock out of me."Wait, Jay, don't stop!""Need it now, don't ya, pussyboy? Well don't worry, I'm gonna put it to you again. Get up on your hands and knees. I'm gonna fuck you like a dog, bitch." I quickly obeyed, scrambling around on the bed until I knelt before him on my hands and knees. I felt him move up closer behind me, then felt the head of his cock probing my entrance. Suddenly, Jay grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head, up and back, straining my neck."Tell me what you want, faggot," Jay demanded. "Tell me what you need, whiteboy.""I want your cock inside me, Jay. I need you to fuck my ass with your big black cock!""Fuck your what, faggot? Where do you want me to fuck you?" He yanked on my hair again."M-my pussy, Jay! Fuck my pussy!" I was so caught up in the lust of the moment and Jay's domineering attitude that I was practically begging him to fuck me. Still firmly holding my hair, Jay rammed his cock into me. It felt even more intense taking the whole length of him like that. Jay pulled out completely then rammed in again. I moaned as he stuck me a third time. I could hear Jay laugh a little as he completed his fourth penetration. "So you like that, do you pussyboy? You like me pulling out and giving it to you all at once. Well fucking take it!" He began to fuck me faster, but still pulled completely out of me each time. I felt like I was being impaled by this black stud again and again. Jay fucked me like this for about five more minutes before he surprised me by not plunging in again.He released my hair and I let my head drop down. Jay moved to the side of the bed and lay on his back. I looked over to see him, hands folded behind his head, watching me. My eyes moved to his cock, still rock hard."Climb on and ride it, whiteboy. I wanna watch you fuck yourself on my big cock." He grinned at me and I quickly moved over to him. Straddling his hips on my knees, I reached down and aimed his cock into my hole. Then I slid down on it, hearing Jay sigh in pleasure. I put my hands on his chest, feeling his muscles as I rode his cock. I played with Jay's nipples until they were as hard as his cock. Jay was moaning in pleasure and I was doing the same. I dropped my right hand to my cock and started beating my meat. I wanted to cum with this stud up inside me. Without warning me, Jay grabbed me and rolled me off his cock. I watched as he got off the bed and stood in the middle of the floor. His hard cock jutted up at an angle."Come over here, pussyboy," Jay ordered pointing to the floor in front of him. I climbed off the bed, moved to where he had pointed and stood facing him. "Turn around," he said. I turned, facing away from him. I felt his hand on the back on my neck, then his other hand on my hip. He used them to bend me over and kicked at my ankles until I had spread my legs to his satisfaction. I felt him step up behind me, could feel the heat from his body as he moved in close. He put the head of his cock right up against my hole and pressed his chest against my back."You want it again, whiteboy?" he whispered into my ear. "You wanna get fucked with my big black dick?""Yes, Jay, please! Fuck me, stud!""You got it, pussyboy." He thrust back into me, filling me with his cock again. I moaned in appreciation and clamped down hard on his cock."Yeah, that's the way, whiteboy, keep it nice and tight for your stud's cock." Jay really began to fuck, humping me hard and fast. Both of our bodies shook with the force of his fucking. He pushed me forward and I leaned on the bed, bent over for this guy's use. Jay really plugged me, working his cock at all angles, filling me and making me moan. He was panting from the effort and I knew he had to be close to shooting his load.Jay quickly yanked his cock out of me and forced me back onto the bed. He grabbed my legs and flipped me onto my back. Still holding my ankles, Jay spread my legs as he climbed onto the bed with me.Jay wasted no time shoving his cock into me again. I was furiously beating my meat, nearly ready to cum myself. I looked at his face and saw he was staring at me. "I wanna watch your face when I pump your pussy full of cum," he said. "I'm almost there. Fuck yeah, bitch, take my cum!" His eyes bored into mine as I felt his cock throb and expand. Jay's entire body tensed as he began to cum up inside me. "Ahhh fuck yeah!" He nearly screamed.My own cock started to shoot just a second later. As this black stud shot his load of hot sperm inside me, I shot my own load all over my chest and abs. "Oh god!" I cried out as my cock spurted. Our eyes were still locked as we both came."Told you faggot, your new god has his cock all the way up your pussy and is shooting his seed into you. Ahh fuck yeah, that is good!" The tension flowed out of Jay's body and I could feel his cock finally starting to soften. Jay let out a long, slow breath and slowly pulled his cock out of me. He collapsed onto his back next to me on the bed. I watched his chest rise and fall as he caught his breath. I felt empty now as I lowered my legs. Jay looked at me as he climbed off the bed."You're a good fuck, whiteboy and you took to sucking my dick like a two dollar whore, and that boypussy was tight and hot. He laughed and walked to the bathroom. I heard the water running. I followed him to the bathroom. I stepped into the bathroom and the sight of him changed my thinking. He was bent over the sink and had cleaned off his cock. The view of the side of his body, muscles taut, skin glistening had my cock stirring again. He looked at me, then moved over a bit, giving me some room at the sink. I quickly washed my cum off my chest remembering that I had two loads of his cum in me. That thought quickly brought my cock back to life."You're still hard, cocksucker? I would have thought you'd be worn out by now. What's got your dick up, boy? The sight of my hot body?""Well, that, but I also was just thinking that I have two loads of you cum in me.""One deposit at each end," Jay laughed. "Seems to me you want more." He looked at me questioningly."Why don't you some over tomorrow at 10 am?" He knew damn well that I wanted it and I quickly agreed.Wednesday of the following week my phone rang. It was Jay. Just the sound of his voice had my whole body reacting."So, whiteboy, I haven't heard from ya since I pounded your pussy the last time. Where the hell have you been? Yeah, well, boy, I've got some work for you to do. Be over here in thirty minutes." The phone line went dead.Less than a half hour later, I was knocking on Jay's door. He answered it wearing just a pair of jockey shorts, his well defined muscular chest bare. I felt my cock, which had been at half mast on the drive to his place straining in my shorts. He flashed me a grin, his bright white teeth shining. The sight of him, his muscles, dark skin and handsome face was enough to dissolve the last remaining vestiges of my will. He stepped to the side, opening the door wider for me to enter. As I walked past him, I felt his hand on my ass, squeezing my left cheek."Gonna be up in here real soon, whiteboy. Real soon." I heard the door shut as I made my way into the living room. When I reached the couch, I turned to look at him. He had followed along behind me and stood only a few feet away. As I watched, he flexed the muscles in his arms and chest, showing off his body. "Like what you see, boy? Ready for some action?" I could only nod my head. "Then strip, faggot," he said as he sprawled on the couch. He watched me as I pulled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks and dropped my shorts and underwear."Still looking ready to be fucked, whiteboy. You got a nice body, in shape, well toned and real fuckable." His hand went to his crotch and massaged the growing bulge in his boxers. "This is the piece of meat that's gonna do it to ya too, pussyboy. You like being a pussyboy for a black stud like me?""Yes, Sir." I replied."Yes sir, what?" he demanded."Yes, Sir, I like being a black man's pussyboy."He gave me another big grin as he listened to the words. "I have never seen such a pussy slut like you. When you had my dick in your mouth and in your tight little pussy that was pure ecstasy on your face. Your little white boy-cock all hard and throbbing tells me what I need to know now you're nothing more than a pussy that I fuck. That ain't ever gonna change."

Black Balled-story

2009-06-27T05:39:00.000-04:00

Just a week before, I had received my first ass fucking from a man. I was so lucky to have the first penis I ever touched to be so erotic and enormous. He was black, bald and huge. My body turned to putty as his perfectly smooth penis spoiled me into a size queen brat. I wanted to conquer more giant, black cocks like my first. I booked a single's cruise to the Caribbean..........alone. Most of the trip at sea I gambled and drank, mostly keeping to myself yet eyeballing EVERY tall, black stud on the ship. They had no idea.........they were there to get some ass and most were in groups. The first night on the island, a group of us went out on a planned trip known as the "Rendezvous". There were several resorts in the area and each would send a boat of all guys (or girls) to a specific island. There you would meet, undress and get laid.I waited until almost the last trip when I noticed that there were about 25 guys on the boat and 23 were black. I had secretly sucked off the boat driver just minutes earlier so he would cooperate with me. I paid him to make the 2 non-blacks to go elsewhere and also to take us to a different island........one where no one else would BE! Part two of the devious plan was to pay the bartenders to juice up the drinks with something a bit more........let's say one part euphoric and one part "V". By the time we were halfway there I could see that every guy on the boat was drunk and EXTREMELY horny and aggressive. All they talked about was how they were going to fuck the hell out of these naïve girls. I was just hoping a fight didn't break out before I could achieve my goal.We finally arrived at "LA ISLA LARGO" and they rolled off like an amphibious assault. When all the horny, willing studs (most of them black) got to the center of the small island, they were outraged that there were no girls to meet them. Not even a taxi. Drunk, pumped up and extremely horny, they gyrated in place and demanded that the captain "find girls or take them back." Just then the engine smoked and shut down (that was the cheapest of my tricks). Everyone except me was totally bummed and outraged. Yet.........I could see them squirm and touch themselves uncontrollably as the pleasure kicked in. Finally, I heard one guy scream "Somebody's getting fucked on this island, who's first?". I calmly restored order and volunteered myself. Most were appalled and wanted to fight........but this guy was so pumped up that he just took me to himself and I knew the others would join in. I put on such a show............playing the poor, weak man about to get violated. "We are stranded and horny", I yelled. "No one but us will ever know what happened here!" "We barely know each other's names and most of us will never see one another again". "I suggest you follow the lead here".Most already had their large poles in hand and were jerking off uncontrollably. Knowing they couldn't fuck their own friends and still face the world...............they LINED UP one by one for my personal casting call. I peered at an endless line of giant black cocks......................it looked like a half mile of bobbing, hard poles. I knew my ass would feel like I got fucked by a train! I had the Captain yell "I am the only one who knows where we are...........if you want to get back, do exactly what this man says". I had my perfect poker hand. My anticipation grew and my thirst for the big black cock gushed out in my actions. I grabbed the first black pole in line and began sucking it wildly.................I sucked and sucked and stroked his long pole in my hand..............the captain would keep them coming in the exact order I wanted. When I had sucked him good and hard, I motioned him around the back to my ass and he quickly plunged his 9" cock up my ass as I gasped and cried in temporary pain. I was going to get BLACK BALLED by two dozen men! He started fucking my ass, stroking his sweet black pole in and out and groaning loudly as the serum kicked in hard. I motioned the next guy in line to move forward to my mouth. I began sucking him just as fast and good as the first guy. His cock was very big too. Different but big. It was veiny and very bulbous, like a tick about to be popped. I sucked on the length and cherished it as it opened up my throat for more pleasure. The guy behind me was fucking me wildly and so hard. His long black cock had me sending "oohs" and "aahs" with every stroke as I tried to breathe with the other giant cock in my mouth. Suddenly the guy fucking my ass had to cum and I immediately made them switch ends...........I wanted every drop of cum in my mouth! He wheeled around front and let forth a gushing stream of white cum in my mouth and on my tongue......I was sure to stroke him and swallow as much cock as I could. He rammed my head onto his member as I tried to keep up. I barely sucked the last drop when I realized that the other guy was 10" deep in my ass! Drugged and still horny he fucked me very hard and very firmly.........grabbing my hips and pushing his between my asscheeks.I became aware that the rest of the guys were watching and anticipating their turn............they saw the pattern..............guy#3 would put his penis in my mouth only to pull out and fuck my ass while guy#2 would swing back around and cum in my throat. Once done, guy#4 would get sucked and when guy#3 was ready they would switch. This fucking went on for FIVE hours! I got fucked so hard and so long by so many black poles that I became a constant, moaning whore. I had my pink, tiny hole fucked by so many hot black dicks that day...............some were uncut (I loved sucking and tonguing the inside skin on those!), some were rock hard with little foreskin (great for penetration), some were smooth and bald (so sexy and fun to lick), but most of all I remember how big each and every one was. Cock after cock was just a pleasure to suck off and it seemed each on got bigger and bigger! I can remember the joy of sucking off one guy who was 14" and as juicy as a liter...............just knowing that minutes later he would be all the way up my ass! I got my asshole reamed out over and over again and begged them to not cum in my ass.........but rather in my mouth. The taste of the delicious and sweet black cock on my tongue made me squirm the whole time.....................cum dripping from my lips as I sucked off each and every one of them! It turned out that not one missed a turn! They were so muscular and huge...............some fucked me from up high and some stomach to back. In any case, my sphincter, colon and prostate were WORN OUT! At sunrise, I saved the biggest cock for last. When he pulled out I stretched forward and I told him (you're the lucky one!). I let him cum up my ass and found out later that he was not the widest but was 16" long! I was so proud to have him up my asshole all the way that it still makes me orgasm hard to this day. As we arrived back at port that day, no one said a word. Everyone at port thought they were looking at well-hung and well-fucked (by girls) black men. I reveled in the pain of walking and the sore throat I had. I taught them a new lesson and planned my next venture. We went back to our hotels and I slipped out on the next flight to Florida.........you might have seen me at the airport.

The Bareback Queen!

2009-06-27T03:26:00.000-04:00

Queen Of the BarebackI lost my virginity in high school at my aunt's hands, and it was pretty hot, but she had a wild and kinky side I'd never expected. She taught me how to fuck, how to lick and then brought a bi guy she knew into the fun and taught me how to give a good blowjob as well as take a cock in the ass. I loved every second of my education and proceeded to have both a girlfriend and a boyfriend for my senior year of school and I never lacked for fucking or being fucked. I did the same in college, and I also got into cross-dressing, which was a lot of fun as I'm slim and toned, and at five foot eight and a hundred and forty five pounds, I was pretty passable. My girlfriend was very cool, and sometimes I'd dress and go out with her just to fuck with people.One night though, things just got wilder than they'd ever been. It seemed that for the last three weeks, she'd been talking to a lot of guys. I'm not the jealous type, and I trust her 100%, but it was a bunch of messages on our machine from guys, and I'd overhear guy's voices when she was on her cell. I was starting to wonder if we had problems I didn't know about. My boyfriend and I however, were incredibly cool. We were both versatile, and he was gorgeously hung, with a rock solid 8 inches of just the right thickness.It was coming up on Christmas, and we'd been invited to a party by a gay couple that were friends of ours, and I decided to go en femme, my girlfriend and I made a major shopping trip to look our best and I got the perfect green suede skirt that was just below my knees, with a split in it to show off my legs. I added a white silk blouse, white stockings and decided to dye my already long hair red to make me look very Celtic with my pale skin."You....look fucking hot, bitch!" My girlfriend laughed. "Even if all you had was a pussy, I'd still want to get naked with you!""Thanks, Melissa! It's gonna be a pleasure to show you my little surprise later on.""Whoa boy, one, it ain't so little, and two, it's not exactly a surprise as I was sucking it less than an hour ago in the shower." she giggled.Just then, Christopher, my boyfriend showed up. He's only ever been with one woman, and that's Melissa, but his comments were much like hers. I felt great and off we went to the party. There was nothing but guys there, which was unusual, the couple throwing the party knew a lot of women both lesbian and straight, and they usually invited them. I got lots of compliments and just about every guy flirted with me, and it felt really nice. Being bisexual is kind of tough sometimes as you don't always feel accepted in either world.The party went on, and Christopher is a bit of an exhibitionist, so I wasn't surprised when he pulled out his cock and told me to suck him right in front of everyone. It wasn't the first time I'd sucked it in public, and it wouldn't be the last, so I got to it on the sofa and got to enjoying his beautiful tool. Melissa gave us both a knowing smile and I thought she'd go amuse herself somewhere else, but she ran her fingers up my legs and caressed me all the way up my skirt to my growing erection."Mmmm....very nice, very hard." she murmured. Then she pulled up my skirt and caressed my ass through my panties, and I was hoping I might get some ass play out of it, because she's used a strap on before on me and we both really enjoy it. She pulled down my panties to reveal my waiting ass and I new it was going to be a great, if somewhat more public than usual night with my lovers. What happened next was the wildest surprise of my life."Gather round, gentleman, gather round!" she sang out. "You have been invited to this party for a very special reason, and this lovely bitch is the reason. She's currently sucking on the lovely Christopher's cock, but as you can see, her ass is being sadly neglected. Three weeks ago, she confessed to greatly enjoying Christopher barebacking her and really loving his cum drip out of her well used ass. It is her birthday in one week's time, and so you have all been carefully selected, and thoroughly screened and checked so as to be 100% safe for this lovely bitch to be bred by all of you!"I was shocked! My girlfriend had lined up about 30+ guys and had made sure they were all safe just so I could get a major gangbang and do it bareback? I loved her already, but this was incredible! I looked up at Christopher as I sucked and he just smiled, he was in on it, too!"Now gentlemen as you are all expected to give this lovely ass a pounding, you must be careful of the very few rules; one, cocks only, don't try to fist him, two, let's start with the smaller guys and work our way up to really big cocks, and three, only Christopher's cock or my tits and pussy go in his mouth! Let the games begin, whip them out and I'll start lining you up!"Guys started yanking out their cocks, and she started to arrange them according to size. Then she put a huge glass jar next to me."What's that for, you're not charging them are you?" I said in between sucks."No," she smiled, "it's a collection jar that they should toss a dollar into if they really make a mess of your clothes so your dry cleaning bill is covered...you don't want to wreck such a lovely outfit, do you?"She thought of everything! Just then a really nice guy named Paul said hello, and she signaled him to start. I felt him squirt some lube in my ass and then I felt him drive himself deep with one quick stroke! His cock was a nice size and it was concrete hard and he didn't waste any time, he just started pumping me with a solid steady motion. In and out, deep and hard and it felt fucking great!Christopher was groaning and I knew he was close to coming and sure enough, he came with a shout and I managed to make a show of it as I caught all of it in my mouth, swirled it around a bit and then swallowed with a smile. Melissa took his place on the sofa and spread her legs to reveal her wet pussy, and I dove into it eagerly!Paul started pounding me furiously and then I felt him let loose with a stream of hot cum deep in me, and I came right there! The thought of a hot guy blasting inside my ass turned me on like nothing else! I didn't have long to wait as another cock plunged right into me and this guy was a bit thicker and he didn't waste time either! He slammed my ass even harder than Paul had, and I loved his thickness. I'll take 7 inches of thick over 10 inches of skinny cock!I didn't neglect Melissa, either! I loved her sweet, wet pussy and I drove my tongue as deeply into her as I could and she pulled my head into her as I licked and sucked her. My hips were grabbed as the second guy slammed me incredibly hard and he came as he pulled out and his cum shot all over my ass and legs, and I came again! It was just too goddamn sexy to take all that cock, knowing they were coming on me or in me!The third guy wasted no time and his tool took me deep less than ten seconds after the previous guy pulled out. He was long and thicker than the previous two, and he pumped my ass slower, but it felt soooo good to have him plumb my ass that way! He also caressed my ass gently and rubbed my hips and thighs as he fucked me. He lasted a long time, too! He fucked my sweet ass for a good fifteen minutes and I came twice more from his excellent fucking, and as he finally erupted into my open ass, Melissa came all over my face from pussy licking! I was in heaven, pussy juices all over my face, cum all over my ass? What wasn't to like?If I thought my mouth was finished, I was wrong as Christopher presented his cock to me again, and I took it eagerly, but this time I wanted him to cum all over my face, not in my mouth! I was enjoying being used like this! The last guy had shot about half a gallon of cum inside of me, and I could feel it running out of my ass onto my legs and stockings, but it felt so fucking hot!The next guy took me deep and I realized that if she'd lined them up in order of size, I was in a for a treat! This guy had to be as big as Christopher, and was a bit thicker! He was in no mood to be remotely gentle, and I was fine with that as he pounded me with an almost rage and he started to verbally abuse me where the others had just grunted and moaned."Fucking a, you know you like my big cock, don't you, you little fucking cum slut?"I gagged out a response."Damn right, you're gonna take this cock until I've filled your faggot ass with my load, and you're gonna LIKE IT! Ain't you?"Again, I mumbled out the best I could as he rammed me with abandon!"I love cum sluts like you, it's all you're good for, a tight hole and a place to shoot a load into your little whore ass, although you'd like it even more if I shot in your face, wouldn't you? Wouldn't you?!?!?"I would, I would, but it was hard to get it across with Christopher's tool in my mouth! The guy started slapping my ass cheeks as he reamed my hole to new depths and finally he came with a shout and I swear it felt like an enema! His initial shot went deep, but he was still spurting as he pulled out and slapped it against my cheeks, my back and everywhere he could! My own cock was a mess of my own jizz, but now the cum dripping otu of my ass had poured down to soak my balls as well, and there was nothing like the feeling of that much cum, from all the different guys all over me.On and on it went, each cock was bigger than the other, and I became a huge mess, but I kept having incredible orgasms as these incredible guys blew their loads into me! Some guys were sweet, some were verbally abusive and slapped my ass, and I was loving it. Christopher's cum was all over my face as he'd blasted a load on me, and I'd gone down on Melissa once more, so my face was a huge mess as well.The night continued and by my count, I'd taken 29 guys, and I'd come myself some 15 or so times, and then I was presented with the biggest cock of the night, one of our hosts, Jason showed me his 11 inch cock and I eagerly took it in my mouth just to try it, but he pulled out quickly."Oh no, she said no one goes there but her and Christopher!"I looked over at Melissa with a pleading look. I had no business making decisions at that point, but I wanted to suck such a huge tool. She nodded and I took him again in my mouth, or I should say I tried to take him, he was just too big! I enjoyed the head of it for awhile as the current guy finally blasted another load into my soaking and wide open asshole, and Jason got ready to take me. That monster cock went nice and deep as smooth as could be as I was so wet and opened up, but he went deeper than anyone else had and he took it nice and hard as he grabbed onto my hips and rammed himself in as hard as he could go! I let out a shriek as I'd never been fucked like that and he was at least an inch longer than the previous guy! My shrieks turned to moans as he eased up and started to give me the fucking of a lifetime.I had no idea being fucked by a monster cock could feel like that. He fucked me deep and hard, and he pumped my hole like a madman, slamming away as I yelped and squealed from the pain and pleasure of being fucked by such a huge tool, but it was incredibly intense! Then I heard him groan and he got louder as he went and suddenly he screams out as his cock shoots out what had to look like a garden hoses worth of cum into my ass and it's more intense than any enema I've ever had! It's just a huge stream and he pumps furiously as he comes in me! Finally, he shudders to a stop and pulls that massive tool out.There is no cock in me, and therefore no one to hold my exhausted body up. I collapse onto the sofa. Cum freely flows from my open and gaping ass. I've never fisted, but it would be easy to do now, after Jason's massive cock has opened me up to new levels.Melissa comes over to me and kisses me."Did you enjoy your cock-o-rama present, honey?" she asks with a smile."Ooooooh yes. That was fucking intense!"She laughs. "It wasn't easy! Jason and Steve basically invited couples that they knew well, and then we all got together and I had to see recent results to make sure they were all clean. You love it so much when Christopher barebacks you, that I figured this would be a thrill for you."She looked over my ass. "Damn. I doubt you'd even feel my strap-on now. They did a number on you, didn't they?""Mmmmhmmm, they did, although I hope Jason will let me clean up a bit before we leave.""Oh no. You don't get to. I arranged this, so you could be the ultimate bitch for all these guys. I get to take you home, and we're stopping to get something to eat, and I want people to see my bitch all covered with jizz. I want them to see you sit down slowly because your ass got worked so hard. I want them to know that I fucking own you, do you understand me?""Yes, I do...mistress." I've never said that before, but I know it's true."Good, when we get home, you are going to clean up, and then you're going to fuck me, and I'd better come, you understand me? Then tomorrow, you and Christopher are going to take turns in the sling and pound my ass and pussy and blow every last possible drop of cum out of your bodies into me, got it?""Yes.""Good!" she purrs. "By the way, I've invited Jason over for tomorrow evening. Let's keep that ass ready for this kind of thing, shall we?"Oh god, am I going to be sore for a long time to come!

Brad, the black policeman, part 2-a new story

2009-06-27T03:15:00.000-04:00

As I told you in the last posting, Brad had become my regular lover during my separation and eventual divorce. His white wife, Beth, loved the fact that we had become such close friends.Brad and I would meet every day for "lunch" and several times on the weekends for play. My asshole had become his favorite place to shoot his load. There was no better feeling than to have his throbbing cock unloading balls deep in my hole while I jacked my cock to an awesome shoot. I was developing deeper feelings for him, and I think he was falling in love with me too. Our fuck sessions always ended with us cuddling and kissing until it was time for him to leave. He still loved his wife, but she was glad she didn't have to put up with his thick cock hurting her small pussy, now. He and I were being monogamous in our sexual relationship. I really didn't care to fuck around with anyone else, and neither did he.We were always trying new things to spice up our play. I had bought a very nice video cam for myself for Christmas. Brad wanted to use it to record our fuck sessions and make our own little porn flick. It was hot to lie in bed jacking each other and kissing while watching a close-up of his huge cock stretching my white hairy crack to its limit. He made sure that he pulled out so that we could see the size of the load he was shooting up my butthole.That April, I turned 40 and Beth suggested that "you boys" go out of town for a fun weekend to celebrate. Brad made all the arrangements and kept them secret from me. We arrived in Ft. Worth at the Hawthorne and checked into the room that had only one king sized bed. The sweet little girl at the check in desk asked if we wanted to switch rooms and get 2 beds. I almost screamed "HELL NO", but Brad just told her it would be fine with the king sized bed.We went out to Pappadeaux's for dinner and wine. We came back to our room afterwards. Brad pulled me to him the second we got in the door and tongue kissed me hard. He undressed me and then he got naked and we got in the shower together for a LONG passionate shower. We were both so horned up in 20 minutes that we got out, dried off and got into bed for some hot sex and more kissing.I started out by kissing his face, and tonguing his mouth and ears, then working my way down to his crotch. I stopped along the way on his tits and belly button. I slowly licked his cockhead like an ice cream cone, while playing with big balls. I worked my way down his shaft and stopped lick his balls. I sucked each ball into my mouth while I jacked his cock, pushing his now wet foreskin back and forth.I pushed his legs back and munch between his big muscular ass cheeks and tongued his asshole. He wanted me to suck him to completion, and I did, drinking down his big load. He jacked me off while we kissed. I asked if he wanted to fuck me, and he said that we needed to save that until tomorrow.Tomorrow came. We went to La Madeleine for brunch and did some shopping, then went back to the room. Brad said my surprise would be there around 3 p.m. He told me to go shower and clean myself out and don't come out of the bathroom until he told me to. I douched and showered and stayed in there for about 30 minutes. Brad knocked on the door and told me to dry off and close my eyes. He led me out into the room and said "Surprise!". I opened my eyes to see 2 other black guys in the room. Brad introduced the younger one as his cousin and the older man as his cousin’s co-worker in a computer company there in Ft. Worth.Brad asked me if I liked my surprise. He said he always wanted to see me get fucked by another guy. He knew his married cousin liked to do bi-play and his cousin brought along this other guy who was his sometimes fuck buddy. He introduced his cousin by his nickname, 'Jackrabbit' and his cousin's friend was Billy. I was so horny, and wanted to please Brad, so I said, "Let's do it!" Brad set up the video cam to record the event.We started out on the bed with me on my back, sucking Brad at the bed's edge while I got sucked by his Jackrabbit. Billy soon took Brad's place and I sucked his big stick. Now Brad has a thick 8 and his cousin's cock was about the same size. BUT Billy's fuckstick could be classified as "SCARY". It had to be 3 inches longer than Brad's, just as thick, but with about 1 inch of foreskin. (I love nibbling on Brad's black foreskin). It had a slight curve upwards, just enough to hit your prostate (or tonsils).Brad started out by fucking me on the edge of the bed with my legs over his shoulders, while the other two sucked and bit my nips and his cousin was kissing me. As things heated up, Billy sat on my face and let me tongue his asshole while he and Jackrabbit kissed. It was a sensory overload and I shot my load as Brad jacked me and fucked me. He soon followed with his load deep up my ass.We rested for about 10 minutes, and then I was horny again. Jackrabbit was next in line. He wanted me on my knees on the edge of the bed while he doggy fucked me while he stood up. Jackrabbit was well-named because he fucked me like a rabbit…fast and furious. He had me moaning like a whore. He buried it balls deep after about 15 minutes and shot his load. His cock was swelling up to the size of a small apple, so that I could feel it in my as channel when he came.We had some beers and rested again, while I played with their cocks and sucked on Billy's dick. He said he was ready for some white asspussy now. He wanted to fucked me while spooning on our left sides. Brad got the cam for closeups. Billy and I got on our sides and he held my right leg up while putting his cock up against my cumslick hole. Jackrabbit put more lube on his cock just to help out.Even with the two big black cocks that had been fucking me the past 30 minutes, it took a while to get Billy's cock in my ass. After he had managed to stretch out my hole, he slowly put the whole thing in balls deep. Brad was getting really hot watching my ass get plowed by this tree root of a cock. He told Jackrabbit to plug my mouth with his scummy cock. Like on "Star Trek" Billy was going where no man had gone before. He was hitting my hot spot on every slide in. He was fucking me so hard that the lube and the other two loads were making nasty wet sounds while he fucked me. Pretty soon, I felt like I was going to cum without touching my cock. I told Billy that I was close. He speeded up his rape of my hole. In about 15 more strokes, he buried it all the way up my ass and unloaded what felt like a HUGE load of spooge. I yelled and came really hard. Brad got the whole thing on the cam.We ordered up some snacks and watched what Brad had recorded. By about 6 p.m. we were ready for some more sucking and fucking. We eventually had to stop about 8 that night as my poor asshole was sore and worn out. It was, however, the hottest sex I have had or will have in this lifetime. By that night, I had 9 loads either up my ass or in my mouth. HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!!

Brad, the black policeman- a story i found

2009-06-27T03:12:00.000-04:00

I was newly separated from my wife and very lonely. One of my best friends, Beth, was the secretary in the department where I was working on a graduate degree at Texas Tech. She was a pretty, petite blonde who was married to Bradley, a nice black guy who worked as a policeman in Lubbock.My relationship with Beth was brother/sister type, not romantic. We could talk about anything and usually did over lunch. She would try to embarrass me with her stories of her sex life. It usually ended with her telling me about what an animalistic fuck her husband was, although she complained about his thick cock always hurting when they screwed, so that she would usually ask him to stop and take it out. She would have to finish him off by hand, because she didn't do BJ's.Beth and Brad took me under their wings and invited me over on weekends for dinner or just to hang out. Brad and I discovered we had a mutual love of bicycling. We rode every weekend and then usually ended back at their place for dinner. This went on for about 6 months and they really made me a part of their family. One weekend Brad called and we set up a bike riding time. When I met him at their house, I noticed that Beth's car was gone. Brad said she had gone to East Texas for 5 days to see her parents.Upon finishing our ride, Brad invited me to stay for steaks and beer. After dinner, he asked if I was up for a porno, since Beth didn't allow them in the house. We got our beers and settled on the couch for some hot sex flicks. The video that he had chosen was of 3 very hung black guys fucking a hot white blonde chick in every hole she had. Now beer has two effects on me. It makes me VERY mouthy and stupidly brave or very horny. It had been months since I had had sex with anyone other than my hand, and I got hard almost immediately. You could see it through my nylon shorts that I was wearing. I looked at Brad at the other end of the couch, and not only was he hard, but he was rubbing his package through his shorts.This went on for about 30 minutes until I was about to explode. To this day, I don't know why I did it (probably the beer) , but I reached over to Brad put my hand on his bulge. I figured he would either let me or knock the hell out of me. He just put his hand over mine and started moving my hand up and down his very long hard bulge. At that point, I was so horny for sex that I could have fucked a tree.We both pulled down our shorts and took off our t-shirts and started a mutual jacking. My cut 6 incher was no match for his very thick uncut 8. At one point, he pulled me close to him and guided my head down to his crotch. His musky smell made me all the hornier.I had NEVER had sex with another guy, but I wanted so badly to suck him, and so I did. I know my teeth were scraping his dick, but he kept on saying, "Baby, that feels so good". He told me that he had asked Beth to suck him, but she refused. He got up and took me by the hand and lead me to the bedroom. He pushed me back on the bed and got on top of me and started licking my neck and tits and biting my ears. I had never been so horny as I was with him. He was pushing all the right buttons. I asked him if I could make him cum by sucking him and he said "You bet."We got into a 69 position and I sucked and jacked his big cock as best I could, while he played with my balls and fingered by asscrack. I guess I did a good enough job because he started breathing hard and jacked my cock as fast as he could. He bellowed like a bull when he shot his big load all over my hairy chest and I shot my load about the same time. After all those beers and the hot sex, we both got under the covers and fell asleep.I awoke sometime later needing to pee. The clock said it was 3 a.m. I went to the bathroom, peed and got back into bed. When I got under the covers, Brad rolled over and spooned me. His big hard cock was poking me between the legs and pushing on my ball sac. He had his mouth at my neck and ear, and I got hard again. He was sliding his hard cock between my legs, dry fucking me. He reaching over to the night stand and took some KY out of the drawer and greased his dick and started humping me and jacking my cock. He asked if I wanted to try something. I was so fucking hot, I would have painted my toenails green and run away with him if he'd asked me to. He wanted to see what it felt like to fuck an ass.I remembered how good his fingerplay on my crack and felt earlier, so I took the KY and began to grease up my hole. He fingered me with his thumb while he nibbled my ear and neck, and I played with my hard on.I rolled over on my side and took his greased cock and started running it up and down my crack. I wanted to be in control so my hole wouldn’t get hurt. I wedged his cock right on my hole and started to try to relax as a pushed back. I wanted his cock SO badly. He bit my ear hard and when he did he shoved his cock head in. I yelled and told him to take it out (remembering my conversations with Beth). He left it in and held me tight around my chest. He told me I could do all the pushing. In about 15 minutes, I started pushing back. The asshole is an amazing muscle, and VERY pliable, I found out. I got all his cock up my ass, balls deep. I started a slow back and forth movement, while he played with my cock and kissed my neck. He held me very tightly and pushed in one more time and shot his load in my ass. I shot the biggest load of my life because of his hard johnson pushing up against my prostate.We stayed in bed most of the next day and played and slept all day, He fucked me two more times, doggy style and on my back with him standing.It was by far the HOTTEST sex I had ever had. We continued on with our little affair for a whole year. I think Beth was glad for the reprieve from his big cock. We only fucked with each other until the next year on my birthday when he arranged a little "group surprise". But that's a whole other story.

The Sneaky F*cker Theory (and Other Gay Ideas)

2009-06-26T19:54:00.000-04:00

By Jesse Bering, Ph.D. on May 15, 2008 - 5:53am in Quirky Little Things
In my last post, I invited you to submit your questions to me about any aspect of human behaviour that you'd like to know more about but hadn't the time, energy, or know-how to track down the answers. Quite a few of you responded, on topics ranging from the best treatment for spider phobias to whether "evil" people are self-aware. There were many interesting questions for me to choose from, but because several questions dealt with one particular topic - the natural foundations of homosexuality - I've decided to focus here on that issue. I should say first, though, that this is an enormously complex topic with a vast literature behind it, so I'll just pick out what I think are some of the more interesting empirical facts. And by the way, think of this not so much as a "pro-gay" post but more an "anti-stupid" post.
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I'm certainly not the only evolutionary-minded psychologist who happens to be gay, but some people find it surprising that a homosexual male would be sympathetic to a theoretical framework that seems to suggest he's a biological anomaly. One needn't a very deep understanding of Darwinian concepts to get the gist of the irony: at the heart of natural selection theory is genetic replication, and the best way to promulgate one's genes is to engage in reproductive sex, something that people of my ilk often consider to be rather, well, icky. Yet, as we'll see, genetic replication can occur by means other than direct reproduction. I've a slew of straight biological relatives who share my genetic material, and their reproductive success is my reproductive success.
But let's back up a bit. First, one reader ("ill") asked me to address whether LGBT people (this acronym always reminds me of a sandwich) are born this way or whether they make a conscious/unconscious decision to be so. This is a very important question because oftentimes it's embedded in moralistic debates, which in turn serve to inform policy. It's also a question that's especially prone to the naturalistic fallacy, a logico-deductive reasoning error that erroneously implies that what is natural is good. The argument goes something like this: If people choose to be gay, they're choosing to go against nature, therefore being gay is wrong. Never mind the fact that occasional homosexual activities occur in more animal species than not and are in fact perfectly compatible with nature, but by this logic, brushing our teeth and wearing deodorant are also morally wrong because they're both unnatural deeds. Yet, strangely enough, neither the religious right nor puerile homophobes seem to be as focused on these flagrant offences of the natural olfactory order.
But for those who still insist on subscribing to the naturalistic fallacy, what you're basically telling us is that, if you really wanted to, you could choose to get an erection by watching another man (well, at least a good-looking man) get naked. You just choose not to, is that it? On that note, here are some scientific tidbits about homophobia:
• A study by Henry Adams and his colleagues at the University of Georgia showed that, on a penile plethysmograph measure, aggressively homophobic men tend to get sexually aroused by explicit gay male pornography.
• According to Vanderbilt psychologist Bunmi Olatunji and his colleagues, homophobia is a misnomer, given that aversion to gays does not represent an actual phobia, but is rather driven primarily by disgust and irrational contagion beliefs.
• Similarly, Cornell researcher David Pizarro (who has his own blog column here at PT, incidentally) further revealed in a recent study that individuals who have a low-disgust sensitivity threshold (that is, they're easily grossed out) are more likely to hold both conservative attitudes and to be averse to gays.
• Based on survey studies, evolutionary psychologist Gordon Gallup has argued that homophobic reactions are rooted to people's folk theory that children "learn" to be gay by being exposed to gay adults. Thus, because parents have a vested genetic interest in the reproductive status of their biological offspring, homophobia is exacerbated whenever gay people have contact with children.
It's never been clear to me why, even if it were true that being gay came down to personal choice, it would be any less OK than if it were completely biologically determined. In fact, this isn't likely to put me on good terms with the ACLU, but there's some reason to believe that not all gay people are "born" gay. And that's simply this: there are many examples where one identical twin is homosexual and the other isn't. If it were as straightforward as a genetic cause, identical twins (who, if it hasn't registered yet, are genetically identical) would be perfectly concordant on this trait. So, although there is indeed a strong component of heritability for sexual orientation - identical twins do have a moderately significant rate of concordance for homosexuality, it's just not perfectly concordant - obviously it can't simply be boiled down to a "gay gene."
Does this mean it's a choice after all? Hardly. Just like any complex trait, homosexuality is almost certainly a matter of having a genetic predisposition to turn out gay, but requiring a specific developmental milieu to be expressed phenotypically. (Nancy Segal, are you out there somewhere in the PT blogosphere?)
Some of the most important environmental variables identified by researchers as being correlated with homosexuality are factors in the prenatal environment, which is a topic that another reader ("Leah") asked me to discuss. Remember that development doesn't just start on your birthday, but before you ever shimmied into this world through you mom's birth canal you had nine months of the prenatal environment to shape and influence your brain.
When it comes to homosexual orientation, several findings have indicated a reasonably strong prenatal effect. First, the more older biological brothers (but not stepbrothers) a boy has, the more likely it is that he will be gay. This fraternal birth order effect is explained by the maternal immune hypothesis: some mothers appear to become progressively immunised against male-specific antigens by each succeeding male foetus. This maternal immunisation, in turn, means that her anti-male antibodies increasingly interfere with the sexual differentiation of each succeeding male foetus's brain. (Recall that the "default" gender in prenatal development is female.) Interestingly, recent findings indicate that the fraternal birth order effect occurs only for right-handed males.
Prenatal hormonal effects also appear to leave specific "signatures" on physical development. One of the best bio-demographic makers of sexual orientation is the length of the index finger relative to the ring finger (otherwise known as the 2D:4D effect). How's this for a gaydar heuristic? Straight men and lesbians most often have shorter index fingers than ring fingers. This is proposed to be the product of high prenatal testosterone. But for gay men, just like straight women, this digit ratio difference is smaller, and sometimes even reversed. This reverse 2D:4D trend tends to be more pronounced the more effeminate the gay man, and interestingly also predicts preference for receptive anal intercourse (in other words, the longer a gay man's index finger and the shorter his ring finger, the more likely he is to be a "bottom").
Let me wrap up by mentioning a few of the very creative theories that scholars have come up with to explain homosexuality from an evolutionary perspective, which is something "Phill" wanted me to discuss. Remember, being gay seems to fly in the face of natural selection theory, and one might expect nature to have aggressively selected against any genetic substrate that lent itself to such a blatantly anti-reproductive trait. I can't possibly cover all of the vicissitudes of these evolutionary theories, nor address all of them, but I'll summarise the central points. By the way, virtually all theories in this area focus on male homosexuality; lesbianism has been almost completely ignored by evolutionary theorists.
As evolutionary psychologist David Buss has said, homosexuality is a "genuine evolutionary puzzle," so take your pick among these possible solutions (or come up with your own):
• E.O. Wilson's kin altruism theory states that homosexuality was a rare but functional alternative to traditional routes of increasing inclusive fitness because gay people in the ancestral past, who weren't burdened with their own kids, helped to raise, care for, and provide resources to their other genetic relatives, such as nieces and nephews. (This one doesn't quite gel, especially when you consider that a gay person's resources are usually funneled to their same-sex partners. Also, for most people, being gay doesn't exactly endear you to your relatives.)
• Evolutionary psychologist Frank Muscarella's alliance formation theory proposes that, in the ancestral past, homoerotic behaviours by young men with high status older men would have been an effective strategy for climbing up the social ladder. (Think Ancient Greece, or maybe Mark Foley?)
• John Maynard Smith is often credited with what is colloquially called the "sneaky f*cker theory," which argues that gay men in the ancestral past had unique access to the reproductive niche because females let their guards down around them and other males didn't view them as sexual competitors. (I rather like this one: remember, we're not infertile, we're just gay. Although in my case, it'd take a lot of gin to work.)

2009-06-26T19:36:00.000-04:00

Sex change turns lesbian into a gay man
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May 22, 2009 12:01am
KATHERINE Dalton was a model with sexy curves, a perfect pout and long, blonde hair. She was in big demand.Beneath her beauty though lay a secret which had troubled her from an early age - she felt she was a man and found herself attracted to girls rather than guys. “For years I was a man trapped in a woman’s body. And although I was a beautiful woman I felt ugly because I was not who I wanted to be," the 31-year-old told The Sun. Katherine is now Adrian after a sex change operation. He works for an investment firm and wants to travel and live in Australia. "Now I feel complete and it is fantastic," Adrian said."Going through the op to be a man was scary but it's the most fulfilling thing I've done and I feel right for the first time in my life." After two years of psychotherapy in her early twenties, Katherine was sent to a gender expert and diagnosed a transexual. “By the end of the second year of therapy I’d cut my hair short and started asking friends to call me Adrian," he said. “There’s no special significance in the name - I just wanted something that didn’t sound as butch as Dave or Mike.” In December 2005 Adrian embarked on the first part of his journey to becoming a man. He had major surgery two weeks ago in Belgium and will return for more work in a year's time. Then doctors say he will be a complete man. Adrian now though says he is gay. “I used to be attracted to women in my teens but I now consider myself gay."

2009-06-26T01:29:00.000-04:00

as a white boy should be for BBC

2009-06-26T01:26:00.000-04:00

I'm new to this,but i thank Sara

2009-06-26T00:56:00.000-04:00

i have been debating for years whether i was straight,bi,or gay.i had an encounter with a Black male at an early age where i was submissive to him.after encountering Sara on niteflirt,i am realizing i need her help to push me into the gay pool,specifically Black gay men who enjoy a white male who bottom.