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So after a day or so minding my own business, tying to be invisible, I was approached by a guy, average sized fella, black, 6 foot, sort of overweight. He told me that he'd been watching me and he noticed I was on the phone whenever possible. They had a phone schedule, each guy could use one of the two or three phones for set amounts of time. I was really missing my girlfriend and was on the phone with her whenever I could. We talked a bit and he seemed pretty nice. He seemed to be genuinely concerned about me. He told me that he didn't use his phone time because he didn't have anyone to talk to. He told me that we could work out a deal and I could use his time if I wanted to. I asked what sort of deal he had in mind, maybe trade some of my food or some smokes. But he told me he had a better idea. Then he proceeded to tell me that he thought I acted a little effeminate. He said I walked in an effeminate manner. And my gestures seemed to be sort of effeminate. Of course, I told him I didn't know what he was talking about. He told me we could work out a deal for phone time if I'd perform oral sex on him. I was appalled that he would ask me something like that. I told him I'd never do such a thing. I went about my day as though I hadn't just been asked to suck a black guys cock in trade for phone time. But he persisted, asking me again and going about it differently. Using the fact that I missed my girl to try to convince me. He told me, "just this one time, then I'll leave you alone". As I thought about it, I began to think if I do this I can talk to my girl. And I had to admit to myself, I've wondered what it would be like. So I eventually agreed to do this in trade for his phone time.
So he told me, later that night he would put up a blanket around his rack and I could come over. When I saw him put up the blanket, my heart raced. My mind was swimming with thoughts, what would it be like, would I hate it. He gestured me over and I did as I was asked. When I walked around the end of his rack, he was laying on the bed. He told me to relax and sit down next to him. I sat down by him. He asked If I was ready and I nervously said yes. He unbuttoned and unzipped his orange pants. He wasn't wearing any boxers so his cock was immediately exposed. It was average length and pretty fat. He must have been thinking about what was to come because he was about 3/4's erect. He told me to get between his legs so I did as I was told. He spread his legs so I could climb between them. He held his cock out for me to take. I moved forward and took it in my hand. It twitched as I touched it. I lowered my head towards it, opening my lips as it came near. I took it in my mouth and slid my lips down on it. His cock stiffened as I took it further down. I began to move up and down on it and he started to move his hips up to meet my mouth. His cock was hard now, maybe 7 inches long and pretty fat. I remember there was a small mole on the side of it. My lips slid over it as I sucked his cock into my mouth. I tried to work my tongue as I did but it was hard as it filled my mouth. It wasn't long before he started to groan and push up to meet my mouth. I felt his cock become really hard, so I knew he was going to cum. I felt his orgasm move up through his throbbing cock. Then his cum began to squirt into my mouth. I sucked hard to try to get it all in my mouth. I tasted it and felt it on my tongue. I knew what it tasted like because I had tasted my own more than once. I swallowed his hot cum as he squirted several more jets into my mouth. He reached down and pumped the last of his load out for me. I licked it up and swallowed it. I got up and went back to my rack and laid down. My head spinning.
Not long after I had gone to my rack, another guy approached me. This guy was also black. But he was bigger, 6 foot 2 inches at least. And much better built. He told me he had seen what I did for his buddy and that he wanted in on the action. I told him no thanks and he didn't like that answer. He proceeded to tell me that I could have his time too if I'd do the same thing for him. I told him that I would have enough talk time, but he became insistent. He told me that if I would suck his cock too, I'd only have to do it once a month, famous last words. He told me to meet him in the shower later. He said once he goes in, to wait a couple of minutes and go in. I reluctantly agreed. Soon he was heading for the shower. He looked at me and gestured for me to follow him. I waited a moment or two and took off my cloths and acted as though I was going to take a shower. I went in the stall and he was there, stroking his growing cock. But this one was bigger. 8 inches at least. He smiled and motioned for me to get on my knees. I did and his big, hard, black cock was at my face. He lifted it and pushed it towards my lips. I opened them and let him slide it in. It was just as fat as the other, but longer. And it was already hard. It began to slide it in my mouth and across my tongue. I could feel the head slide in and feel the veins on my tongue. He took my head in his hands and pushed it in. I could only get half of it in my mouth. He pulled it out then pushed it back in. He set the rhythm as he slid his big cock in and out of my mouth. He would pull it out till just the head was between my lips, then push it back in. I guess he got tired of fucking my mouth and told me to stand up. He turned me around and I could see him grab the soap and rub it on his cock. I whispered to him, "I don't think that will fit in there". He just told me to relax and he'd be gentle. I could feel his big cock head rubbing my ass cheeks. My heart was racing. I was scared to death that he was going to just ram it in. But he didn't. He pushed it against my virgin ass hole as he used one hand to pull me back to him. It took a minute but he managed to get the head to pop in my ass hole. It hurt but he kept going. He pulled it out and did it again. This time it went a little further in. I could feel him starting to soften a little. He spun me around and told me to get on my knees. I took his cock in my mouth and he took my head and slid it in and out like the first time. I felt his big, black cock get hard again as my lips slid over the soft, velvety skin. He picked me up and spun me around again and soaped up his now rock hard cock. He put it back in my ass hole, maybe three or four inches this time. He fucked my ass and each stroke pushed deeper into me. I felt him tense up and his cock was like a piece of steal. He took my shoulders in his hands and thrust one last time as he began to pump hot cum into my ass hole. He shuddered and thrust into me a couple more times before he pulled his cock out. He didn't say anything. He rinsed off and left the stall. I stood there, my ass feeling violated. I felt like I needed to take a shit. I rinsed off and put the towel around me and stepped out. I knew eyes were on me. I could sense them. I went to one of the toilets and sat down. As I pushed I could feel the cum drip from my ass hole. I felt humiliated and used like a cheap hooker.
The next day, I was just laying on my rack, minding my own business when I happened to glance over to the guy in the rack next to mine. He was looking at me. He asked me, "do you like what you see?" as he gestured to his crotch. I looked away, pretending I didn't know what he was talking about. He says, "I saw you look at my cock, do you like what you see?" I tell him I don't know what he's talking about. He just comes right out and tells me he wants some of the fun too. He tells me that he wants me to suck his cock. All the while he is rubbing his big tool through his pants. He is even bigger than the second guy. And also black. He must be 6 foot 6 inches. And from the look of his pants, his cock is well proportioned to his size. He tells me "you're going to come over to the toilet and suck my cock right now". I ask him "what if I say no?" He tells me he will just break my neck. After all he is going back to prison anyway. Fearing he would do it, I follow him to the row of toilets. He drops his pants and out pops a huge, black cock. It must be 10 inches. He strokes it a couple of times before he sits down. He gestures me to kneel between his legs. I obey and drop to my knees in front of him. This huge, black pole stares me in the face. He lifts it up to meet me. He puts one hand on the back of my head and guides me towards his cock. As he feeds it to my lips, I realize how big this monster is. I struggle to stretch my mouth around it. He pulls my head down and it slides into my mouth. The head slides over my tongue and I feel it hit the back of my throat. He pulls it out and then slides it back in again. He begins a rhythm as he feeds me his giant, black cock. He continues to slide it in and out of my mouth as he uses his hand on the part that won't fit in. He fucks my mouth for what seems like an eternity, but in reality, it was probably only a few minutes. I feel his begin to grow even more. I didn't think this was possible, but his black cock grew and filled my mouth more. It became hard like a baseball bat as he slid it in my mouth. I could actually feel his orgasm build. I felt his cum move up his cock. He pulled my head down and held it there. His cock was like a pipe as it squirted his hot creamy seed into my mouth. He held me there as jet after jet of cum filled my mouth. I felt it as it hit the back of my mouth and began to run down my throat. He held me there until the last of his load was in my mouth. He stroked his big cock and pumped it out onto my tongue. When he was finished, he pulled his cock from my mouth and got up and walked away. Leaving me on my knees with my mouth full of his cum. I was so humiliated I just put my head down and let the cum slide out of my mouth and into the toilet.
Soon after that, I asked to be moved from that unit and they put me in a cell with guys more my size and age. Now, 35 years later, I wish I would have put more into that time. I wish I would have really put some more effort into sucking those big, hard, black cocks. Now, my wife puts on her strap on and fucks me in the ass and has me suck her big fake cock. But, that's a story for another day.
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A Family of Building Blocks

My Father, sister and I have always been alone. Not alone from other people, but alone as a family. My sister MJ, short for Mary-Jane, and I are twins, but not any where near identical. I can't remember anything before I was 4 years old. My father told us about our mother and how she died when giving birth to my sister and I. Dad told us too, our grandparents are from different backgrounds and that's why they didn't recognise us as kin. So my dad has done the best as father and mother,...

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Journey to EdenChapter 8 The way is blocked

There it was again, straight ahead. The mist parted, and the disk of the sun shone wanly through a thin layer of cloud. But that should not be! He was to travel a day’s journey to the north. But here he was, again, veering straight west, as if something, or someone was physically resisting his progress northward. He forced himself to turn to his right, to seek a pathway through the gorse that opposed him, but he could not find a place. The only way that opened itself to him lay to his left,...

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Ice Blocks

I was busy packing for my little trip up to my parents’ holiday cabin, which was a few hours’ drive away from our house. My step-brother, Tyler, would also be coming with me. Our parents wanted us out of the house while they dealt with some legal issues surrounding a client my mother was currently fighting a case for, as they thought it would be easier for everyone. So, as a result, Tyler and I were going to spend a week or so in the woods, alone and yet completely free to do whatever we...

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up two blocks

so as i sit here stroking my cock watching this whore deep throat a cock and love gagging on it, tears in her eyes..... makes me think about a time back in highschool....slutty little neighbor girl that i had recently met in highschool... she had been a cheer leader all thru highschool tight body not the prettiest but good enough for a lil fwb that we kept from every one mainly because i was nt gunna tell ppl i was messing with her but any ways.... i loved using this girl ...she came...

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Hours

Hour 2He listens to her heavily muffled screams and turns up the tv, not bothering to look at the screen. He paces the shadowed hallway, makes an aimless tour of the kitchen, back to the living room, beer in hand untouched and getting warmer by the second. He pauses by the television again, adjusting his crotch; he's been hard and completely adrenalin-buzzed for a couple of hours now, well before dragging her into the house through the door at the back of his garage...punching her in the...

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Hours of Sex at House Party

We had been smoking green quite a bit throughout the night, it came to around 12 when I had ended up in the garage alone with him, to me he was beautiful, 6ft with medium length brown hair. We sat there together and discussed the night whilst passing the joint, when we fell quiet and he asked me ‘Would it be okay if I kissed you?’ I accepted gladly, I had been attracted to him all night and had wanted nothing more than his attention, after the joint went out we rejoined the party together...

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Hour Lunch

‘Hey babe, I couldn’t get you, so I just wanted to let you know that I will be home late tonight. My boss just invited me out to dinner. Just wanted to give you a heads up and to let you know that you didn’t have to cook tonight… I love you and I’ll see you when I get in tonight.’ I don’t know how many messages like this Janet had received over the last five or so years from me. I became the lead QA field operations guy for the south east region for Five Star Communications. I was constantly...

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Hour of passion

When I reached her apartment I buzzed through and got to her floor.I knocked on her door and she opened was greeted with a kiss. It was around 10.30 I arrived and was greeted with some wine and a catch up.As the touching became more frequent, the kisses started. Then some more wine.Then some more kissing in the places where we both liked to be kissed. Some undressing followed as she pulled my tie right off.A guide in how she likes her delicious tasting pussy licked was next until she wanted me...

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Maragana GirlChapter 30

Tiffany Walker-Dukovna woke up at 6:00 in the morning as always. There was no sleeping in for Tiffany, not with two kids, a husband who had to be at work in an hour and a boss like Spokeswoman Lee-Dolkivna. Those were the three priorities in Tiffany's life. Maybe in the evening there would be a little time to herself, if she was lucky. Ha! Not very likely. Tiffany's first concern was her husband, who soon would become Chief of Police for Danube City, the youngest police chief in the...

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Adonis

Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft skin. She moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath her laced briefs. She glanced into the mirror above them and studied the immense contrast between her petit body against his naked Adonis form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed. The room was hot and steamy, and their body glistened with moisture. He stood in...

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The CatalystChapter 27 Unexpected Effects

In the morning, I gave Greg the diagram for the Atrium before we each left for work. Linda came out, gave me a kiss and made sure it was still okay to be late. I assured her it was and she should just come to Larry’s office when she was done. At work, Larry, Sam and I decided we needed to contact Brian Dunphy and make sure we could get all the special order steel, since we needed it all the way up. Waiting just didn’t make sense. How much the cost would increase did cause us some concern. We...

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Lanas brother Brian and their awakening ch2

I turned on the shower and adjusted the spray to a mist. Even this hurt, but at least it was tolerable on my sunburn. My mind was racing. I had just made love to my own brother!! “No,” I realized, “I hadn’t made love with him. We had had sex. Primal, feral, almost as two a****ls in the dark, we had done it.”But we had not done “it”. I had sucked him off. I had buried my nose in his curly pubic hair and lodged his manhood deep in the back of my throat and had made him groan. I had made...

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More Than Friends

My name is Theresa but most people call me Reese for short. I am about 5' 8" tall. I have shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. I am 35 years old. Those are the basics of me. I've been told I am beautiful, so why is it so hard for me to find love? My answer to that? I'm overweight. I am only about 50 pounds over my ideal weight, but that seems to be enough to turn off most men. I will admit, I am far from being "supermodel" skinny. I've struggled with my weight most of my life, but...

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The Rules

There is indeed an institute of higher education which served as a partial model for Locksmith University, as some readers may be able to guess. Nevertheless, there is precious little light and less truth about the university in this story. I must confess I have callously played with details of life in its engineering school for my own narrative purposes. And, of course, the real university's professors of divinity are all models of wise decorum and restraint. Most heinously, I have even...

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Staceys DaydreamsChapter 4

Stacey and Walter sat down to lunch that afternoon with a sense of satisfaction over their romp earlier that day. She had sucked his cock, used a vibrator on herself, and even rimmed his ass. He had fucked her doggie-style in a rough manner, thus acting on one of his repressed desires. Her seduction efforts worked better than usual, so their sexual rut had ended abruptly. However, there was now the question of what they should do next to keep things exciting. Neither of them wished to return...

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Paying For It

Mom had been working two jobs ever since dad left just trying to make ends meet and provide me with a good home. She worked at a store during the day and the evenings she would work at a restaurant. As soon as I got old enough and summer got here I got a job making okay money for a high school k**. Mom would not take my money, she said I should save it for college. I told her we needed to take care of ourselves now and worry about college later. Mom set up a system where I would pay for...

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Cum sponge

Christine often went to _edge play_ after work on Friday nights. Her job as a legal secretary for a law firm on Wall Street didn’t leave much room for self-expression. The cab let her out on 14th street. After a short walk down the block, she stood before a pair of glass doors in a stainless steel frame on an, otherwise, featureless gray stucco building, the entrance to _edge play._ She walked down a short hallway, past a bdsm bookstore on the left and a novelty store on the right, around a...

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Camryns All Night AdventureChapter 2 Camryn Stirs Up Wall Street

Sitting on a stool in a stall in the plush Wall Street ladies room, Camryn considered her options. One, she could take the job and figure out a way to avoid all those pesky taxes. Two, she could negotiate a deal that deferred her income into the future but still guaranteed receipt, or she could tell them to stuff it and go back to her nice comfortable existence in a small firm with little chance of advancement. She sighed, and pulled up her fancy French knickers with the crotch cut out...

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Fucking Lisa My Lusty Online Friend In Her Hotel Room 8211 Part 2

I am writing this erotic memoir as a continuation to the previous part. After I wanked myself and drained energy out of me thinking of the hot lady’s body. She would be happy to slurp my cum, yet she isn’t near. Thank you for the super good responses which, I think, you wrote after wanking or fingering yourself. As always, fire your response at my email. I don’t remember much after that amazing kiss we had when she squeezed the very last drop of my semen out of the cock. It’s all vague but I...

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