Romans & histoires Gay Black Stories

His stocks didn't plummet, nor did investors and collaborators pull out. Of course, it was quite a scandal, but being gay in this twenty-first century was nothing new. Gay people have always existed. Is. And forever will. As Ana, Rahim, and Tessa got into the car and drove away, they didn't look back. Well, only Rahim did. He was feeling as guilty as fuck. Harry was left all alone to himself as he brooded and wallowed in self-pity. Meanwhile, Hailey, over at her workplace, had just seen the news as she scrolled through her I***a profile.

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

I went to study in the libary, even the thought of studying gave me the creeps but I wanted to- no I needed to get new information on this gang. This gang has been on the news everyday for the last 5 months, what was the big deal about them anyway? I decided it was best if I googled it, after all I'm not gonna find anything about this gang in books from the 1930s. I typed into g****e 'hunters gang; LA

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

I figuratively heard my pride as a gay man who loves sex being crushed into tiny little pieces. Gunner was right that I knew and heard about men experimenting with sex with gay men. I heard about them countless times, telling people that they just do it with gay men out of curiosity, excitement, and the sex. But again, knowing about it doesn’t make the pain and the anger less.

A Famous agent x in her field of work, she can rip off your neck easily without you even noticing you are dead, and was now known for her new assign mission being a slave of the famous Mafia King who has famously created the society for the LGBTQ community, the Black Angel Society she owns is clean but her other business is not in the black market, it's like she's hiding her true business in her famous Society for LGBTQ. "There's this other king here, king GP Philips, King Abegail Timbal, King Edda, Zairen, Jade, and Stephanie, and there is this other king that we didn'tknowo, w," Mela says and she's just hearing it, that's right they are other King's in their society. "They have monkey busi

I have a class to attend. ‎I scurried out of bed and dashed into the bathroom to take a shower. ‎I know what we just did is forbidden and a taboo, but I don't feel guilty for it. Not one bit. In fact, I so much loved it. Who would regret having hot sex with a guy who has a big dick and knows how to fuck very well? ‎**Author's note** ‎Are they going to keep doing it till their parents come back? ‎Let's keep going.

BLAIRE The bathroom mirror didn't lie. My neck was a map of dark bruises, and my pussy throbbed with a heavy, relentless ache. I stood under the spray of the shower, the hot water hitting my sensitized skin like a thousand needles. I watched as the milky remnants of Raymond’s thick cum swirled down the drain, mixing with the steam, but I couldn't wash away the intense, complicated realization settling in my gut. I wasn't just Manuel’s widow anymore. I was the center of a storm I had walked into willingly, a woman caught between two brothers who wanted to claim every inch of the life I had left. I must confess ,I like every bit of it

“My name is Lucian Blackthorn and my brother hers is Damien and Kael. From tonight onward, you belong to us.” Before I could speak, another one taller, with silver-streaked hair and a cruel smile moved behind me. His cold hands cupped my breasts, squeezing them roughly, pinching my nipples until I gasped. “So small… so fragile,” he murmured against my ear. “We’re going to ruin this tight little body.” The third one, with dark red hair and a more savage look, dropped to his knees in front of me. Without any warning, he spread my thighs and dragged his long tongue slowly up my pussy, tasting me.

I joked. “I mean the story about the Grisee. Is there anything more serious?” “Tell them,” said Kacey. "There is. But this story is set in today and mixed. But remember, this story is just a story. Not sure if it's true," I said. "Okay," LGBT Gang agreed. Then I started my story.