Daniel's Beautiful and Black Gay Lover


[LGBT, interracial, erotic short story, BDSM, action and adventure, gay sex, womens erotic fiction, mens erotic fiction, group sex, erotic romance]

A scorching-hot erotic short story for adults. All characters depicted in this story are consenting adults.

When bisexual nineteen-year-old Daniel meets a hot and black gay man on a train, he never thought that the encounter would lead to highly-sexual experiences and tons of action and adventure when alone with him and also when in a sex club with him and others of a kinky mind too. Featuring group sex, gay sex, anal, oral, masturbation, BDSM, lots more and much pleasure, this story guarantees to get you off and to keep a smile on your face long after you've devoured the final page...


      I’m feeling his strong and black hands caressing my back and his muscular black body is pressing down against mine. A lust I’ve never known and a heat and sexual craving for me is something I doubt I’ll ever feel again because nobody has ever been this intense and passionate toward me before. He’s all I want and need and so much more. The first time he touched me I knew there and then that I never wanted him to leave my side for a moment and it’s so much more than amazing gay sex. The power he has over me is something that I cannot fight, nor want to. The spell he’s cast over my life, he’s simply irresistible to me for me to ever desire another lover again.
      We initially met on a train. I remember it well. He sat beside me in the cramped carriage and when his leg touched mine I remember feeling a bolt of electricity gripping every nerve in my body and every thought in my mind about work vanished instantly. I also remember glancing up into his dark brown eyes and for a second in time it was if we were the only two men in this world. I had to force myself to look away; such was the intensity of his gaze which seemed to last forever; drawing me in, luring me into an unknown world I’d never encountered before. As a bisexual man of nineteen, I’d only ever experienced gay sex with other white men and I wasn’t meant to catch that train that day. It was as if fate and destiny had brought us together. It was meant to be.

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