He was a mid-twenties African-American slacker who wanted to be an underground cartoonist. I'd gotten him a little work at the Ad agency I worked for. He could draw really well, but things were slightly 'off': angst-ridden faces wouldn't do for a story board with Sharon Stone exhorting us to buy Crisco Oil.
friendship
Caught by Black Guy Slacker
The Doctor Is In
She grinned at me and then looked back at the memo in her hand. "In any case, according to this you are scheduled for lab tests tomorrow and a visit with the doctor on Tuesday." Damn it, I am not going to go running off to see some quack doctor when I have better things to do.
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Blowjob From Crossdresser While Pumping His Ass With Dildo
He was a cross dresser and I wanted to see what it was like to be with a man who dressed like a woman. His pics were of shaved legs and feet in black stiletto heels. I am always willing to try anything once and so I set a date. On Wednesday I checked my Yahoo Messenger and there was a message from him. He wanted me to call.
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Marty's Cum Addict
Marty is one of those computer geek guys. He's good looking, sandy brown hair, green eyes and a mustache. I know that he's been cruised by girls and guys alike, but he's just been oblivious to it. He never had sex with a girlfriend or boyfriend for that matter. That was kind of scary.
interracial
Cross Generation Lust At The Bath
The saggy tits, no ass, basic shuffle to their walk, and other behaviors that we all know that accompany men of the elderly group. I guess there's that part in all of us where attitude rears its ugly little head and it has always done so with me. Seniors and fat men just could never get my balls burning. It seems that since I made the shift I have more opportunities with all sorts of men.
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Mr Kims' Stripper
Mr. Kim was finally finished with his evening meetings, and the darken streets of Philadelphia became his only chance for escape. In Korea, he would have went straight home to his wife and son, quietly ate dinner, read the paper and went to bed, to stare at the ceiling till the whole thing started over the next day. It could never be spoken though. Not in Korea. He wanted to be controlled now.
interracial
Gay Orgy Night at Karaoke Bar
My best friend Charlie (a girl) and I were planning on going out for a night on the town, stopping at a few of our favorite bars along the way. We donned our warmest coats, gloves, scarves and hats (very carefully to avoid mussing our hair) and left, locking the door behind us.
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Hot Threeway With Hispanic Guy And Athletic Stud
The night started out well. I saw a guy who was maybe in his late thirties leave the whirlpool, and I noticed his solid build and masculine face. He had brown hair, dark eyes, and a sporty sense about him. I followed him upstairs to the blowjob room. I stood next to him for a minute before I knelt down and sucked his cock into my mouth. He stood quietly in the corner. He lay back and enjoyed it.
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My Werewolf Friend Larry
I met him a few years ago at our one local gay bar. I didn't know of his lycanthropic tendencies then, he was just another one of the fellas. Not a looker, he'd never stand out in a crowd. He was sort of plain; stocky, not a troll mind you. Just ordinary. The first time I saw him, he was hanging around the pool table sort of looking like he'd like someone to play a game with.
sci-fi/fantasy
Cut And Paste
He had offered to help me test out my new webcam, which I had modified to work with the paint program in my computer. "Unless you want your clothes cut up along with you. " He smiled and disrobed, the clothes willingly falling away from his beautiful body. How I had longed to have more of his body, to add more to his body. I was boned already. Now would be my chance.
sci-fi/fantasy
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