I so enjoyed our chat online this afternoon. Thank you for IMing me in the DomBlk4SubWhtM4M chat room. It was an honor to talk to you. The picture you sent me was amazing. You are incredibly handsome and very masculine. Your muscled body and huge hard cock have me very excited. I hope the zip file of pictures I have attached is satisfactory. I included one of my dick, one of me bent over spreading my cheeks with my hole exposed. I also included some of me playing with my toys, a vibrator, a butt plug and some balls on a string. I know you said you wanted my face visible in all of them but it wasn't possible in some. I did show my face in most, though, Please don't be angry with me for disobeying. These are all I have right now and I don't want to keep you waiting. I will take more pictures the way you want them and send them to you tonight.
Thank you for instructing me to write and tell you what I want you to do to me. Of course I realize that you will do whatever you like with me. That is as it should be and is the way I want it. First I have to tell you that I always try to be safe. Lots of what I'm going to say here is not safe, so please interpret this as what I would like in an ideal world where everything is safe. In the real world some changes would have to be made. I trust you to make the necessary changes to protect us both.
In most sexual situations in my life I have been a top. I enjoy fucking and playing with assholes. I have always had some bottom fantasies and have a few times been able to follow through on them. My problem with being a top is that I am not dominant or aggressive. I am pretty passive and submissive. My problem with being a bottom is being able to relax enough to let go and let someone else take charge. I want you to take charge and do what you want with me. You make the decisions. I want to do whatever you want me to. I am new to this but I trust you to break me in properly.
I want to lick you all over, to suck on your nipples and cock. I want to feel your big black dick down my throat. I want to spread your ass cheeks and bury my face in your ass, licking and tonguing your asshole. I want to force my tongue as far up your hole as I can. I want you to use my body in whatever way you want. Fuck my face with your big cock. Shove that huge dark meat up my ass and pound me as hard as you can. Piss on me if you like, in my face, on my body, in my mouth. Make me drink your piss and my own as well. Give me a piss enema, piss inside me while your dick is buried in my hole.
Cum all over me, all over my face. Rub your cum all over my body and make me eat it. I want to taste all of you. Sit on my mouth and make me fuck you with my tongue. Squeeze my balls hard until I squal with pain. Play with my hole, finger fuck me. Use toys on me. Fuck me. I want you to do whatever excites you. Use my body for your pleasure. If I don't please you, I deserve to be spanked or punished in any way you see fit. Whatever you want.
I want to be your pig boy, sir. Use me. Abuse me. Teach me. Tell me what you want.
Shortly after arriving, this guy came out of the bushes and started walking behind me. I slowed down, but he didn't catch up. Then, after a little while, he went off the main road and onto a trail. I stopped, turned around and followed him. I continued on the path. He said hello, I responded.
Young men of eighteen were called up to serve two years National Service in the armed forces. Some guys were sent to fight in wars, some to defend the last turbulent outposts of the British Empire; I was sent to Germany where I got fucked bow legged. Of all the stupid orders that I had been given since I joined the army this one was the most idiotic.
This latin guy emailed me and said he was willing to teach me. We set up a time to meet on Saturday afternoon. I went to his place and he opened the door. He was naked and hot. He was fairly smooth, His hair was braided and he had a small go-tee. He said to me, "you here to be my slave?" I told him I was and he told me to come in and get naked. He told me to grab my cloths and to follow him.
Captain of the basketball team, nice toned body a goatee and shaved head, he's a little black stud. The tattoo on his arm 'Thug Born' would intimidate anyone. Yeah, he's the type white people think all black people are like. But inside his baggy Polo jeans lies a 9 inch cock, and a tight hairless asshole that always wants service. Lying in bed, Brian stroked his hard black cock.
I grabbed a beach towel and took off in my car. When I got there, I found his secluded little road and followed it to this huge sand dune near the ocean. No one was around but me, and I lay on my back and decided to take a nap. I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew I was staring at the biggest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up further and I was now looking at a young-looking dude.
True story from my experiences in a gay sauna. After undressing and wrapping a towel around my waist, I went downstairs for some hardcore cruising. This late 20s well-built black guy catches my eye. I want him, lets see if I can get him to fuck me.
It was not my luckiest day. I had been waiting hopefully for nearly an hour and nobody had stopped. Then, quite suddenly, the sky clouded over and I was drenched with a burst of torrential rain. It was dreadful and my body was soon soaked to the skin and I felt very, very miserable. The rain stopped leaving my long blond hair bedraggled. I was only twenty-two and stood six feet two tall.
Every morning I would walk on the beach, and during the afternoon I would wander under the boardwalk, quite a different world, especially with the beach being in NYC. One Saturday morning I was wandering around under the walk in a fairly well populated area.
The warm sun was out and shining through the new leaves on this spring day. Everyone should be out walking on a day like this. I was by myself and I was just doing what I normally do when I'm out in the woods by myself. This was one of the many beautiful parks in this area. The path, that I was on, just wines along a ridge and offers many areas where a person can be along to enjoy nature.
I just took the red-eye non-stop from Fort Lauderdale. The trip took about three hours. But I knew that in just a couple of hours, it would have all been worth my while. I reached the main terminal and scanned the room. There wasn't many people around at this time of day. But the person I was looking for was there. As promised, I was wearing a pair of black jeans and a neon-orange t-shirt.
My job kept me busy until late at night and coming home was a nice relief. There was rarely a soul insight. I preferred it much more than coming home in rush hour. See, I live in New York City, and if you live in NYC too, I'm sure you know what I'm talking about. The only pro to being stuck on a crowded train at rush hour was being able to rub up against the cute guys. "You horny?" he asked.
This is a true story of a straight man finding some stress relief in gay sex. I was working late and the only sauna open was a gay one. I decided to go there anyway. Met this black guy with the biggest dick you have ever seen. Now I know, I like to suck!
Not the 'Safe and Sane' type that were all that were legal in my state, but the real thing. I wanted to get a real bang for my buck. There was a stand where the highway passed through the nearby Indian reservation. The tribe was not subject to most state laws and sold alcohol and tobacco from stores along the road year round.
A 21-year-old gay male, I was - to be quite blunt about it - incredibly hunky, possessing not only rugged good looks (dark curly hair, steely blue eyes, the classic square jaw) but a drop dead gorgeous, gym-toned body, 6'2" tall and 230 lbs. of solid muscle. "Are you visiting relatives in Kalanisi?" he said, wrinkling his brow. "Why, no, of course not," I answered.
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