We were about one hundred kilometers from Freetown, just passed a place called Yonibana and heading into some very hilly and heavily timbered country, when we where stopped by a group of young black men in their early twenties. They were all dressed in those camouflaged type trousers with boots and no shirts. All were big guys and looked really fit, as their chests were well defined and muscled As we did not want any trouble we did everything they asked. A couple of them could speak English and they informed us that their leader wanted to meet us. It was all very friendly, so we were not all that alarmed at that time. It wasn't until they got our bikes onto the back of the truck that things started to get rough.
African Kidnapping
Black N White Beach
A wave lifted my body up from the sea bed and without much effort I managed to stay balanced. Coming to South Africa hadn't been such a lousy idea after all. Dwayne's family had been real welcoming and their house in Durban was a mansion compared to back home. They knew me and Dwayne had been friends since high school so I don't know if they figured out exactly why two 25 year olds were going on a holiday together. I guess they were blunt enough in their manners to come right out and ask us if they thought we were gay. They put us in separate rooms so maybe...
Adventures Of A White Cocksucker
The first time I met him was on a hot August night when I was loitering around the park downtown looking for sex. I was sitting on a bench along an obscure path through the park, a spot overlooking the river, concealed by trees and bushes. I had a brown bag on the bench beside me that held two six packs of Colt 45. I was drinking one. It was safe to drink in this park. Cops never patrolled through here. I was out for game. Malt liquor and a pack of Newport were all I needed to hook up with black and Hispanic men passing by at night. Some were straight or bisexual cruising for sex, some were straight guys staggering home drunk or high from a party, taking a short cut or needing to take a piss against a tree.
Doubly Disciplined
"Assume the position boy!" commanded Barry in a no-nonsense tone. Kyle got down on his knees, ass thrust in the air awaiting further punishment. Barry swung his hand down again and again on Kyle's exposed ass, further reddening the white boy's cheeks. A torrent of about twenty loud spanks fell on Kyle's tortured ass, who took his ass-beating with muffled sobs, fighting back the tears, but at the same time his meaty white dick was tenting out his jock.
Being Broken In By Black Guys
I know what they mean when they say once you go black you won't go back. The guys I have been with have been mostly straight but they sure got off on dominating a hot white guy and turning me into their bitch for the night. From what I have heard from other white guys a lot have the same fantasy, only I have been honest enough to give in to what I really want which is a hot black stud fucking the cum out of my hot white ass. Opposites really do attract.
Four Black Guys Fuck Me
At least 13 inches and thick like a beer can around. I take it well as my hole is already well lubricated. He pumps and pumps at my puckered hole until we both cant take no more. Then I get a delicious feeling all over me as he pants and groans he shoots his load and I feel hot cum swirl round my bunghole. and by the end I have had four big black cocks in my face and in my ass. I never been as happy and I'm promised by the men that this will be a regular occurrence. I smile with delight and anticipate when my next fuck will be.
First To Cum Loses In Oil
The Rules: we are to have an erotic oil match. Starting in thongs, trying to strip our opponent and go to work on his dick. First to cum loses the match with the winner to recieve whatever he chooses from the loser as prize.I started in a white thong bikini that was high cut on the sides. The oil made it very transparent and I could see this had Treys cock growing a little as I recieved my oil rubdown from one of the cornermen. Trey chose a bright yellow thong that contrasted his dark complexion perfectly. We were ready for battle, this was to be a sexual battle of will power. Each man trying to hold on against a sexual attack of hands, feet, legs, thighs, and even lips and tongues to force the other man into sexual submission.
Drunken Master Fucks Like A Samurai
He drove a van, unlicensed, unregistered and was perfectly calm when the cop busted him on Brannan street. He was convinced, of course that he was going to jail, but I promised to be there for him. The cop only wrote a ticket as he was very convincing and had memorized his license number that he'd accidentally left at home, and the registration was in the mail.
Gay Oriental Attack
The boy became aware that someone was looking at him and shyly glanced towards the man. A few seconds later, he returned the glance to find the piercing stare of the westerner boring into him. He felt a strange sensation inside and became aware that he had got an erection. That troubled him, firstly because anyone could see it, and secondly because a man had produced that effect on him. Usually it was one of the girls that his group played around with, not that any of the girls gave him a second look.
Black Cock Stud In Military
The two of them couldn't have had more different backgrounds. Rob was a blonde haired, blue eyed, 6 foot jock from Georgia. He was captain of his high school swim team and played third base on the baseball team. A typical red-neck southern boy. But, as he had learned at swim camp last summer, he was also gay. He had only had sex with guys a few times, but fantasied about it often.
Become a Patreon to help us grow the site
Post Your Stories on Taletopia