Interracial Romance: Gay Romance: Bound By His Own Desires (MMM Endowed Black Men Bondage Threesome Romance) (A Billionaire's Freedom Book 3)

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by Dayna, Bethany


  "I think I'm filled with overworked adrenaline now and my hormones are raging. I need an asshole to penetrate and breach." He grabbed his clothed dick and gave it a gentle squeeze.

  "You know, I like American sailors...specifically white American sailors."

  "No, really?" I teased.

  "Yes, of course, they're easy to dominate."

  "Are we now?"

  "Younger is better. How old?"

  I then had an idea of lying and having fun. "I just turned eighteen two days ago." Thanks to my average height and very baby face I can easily pass for eighteen, and Christian was obviously pleased by that.

  "You are not yet legal for sexual activity, you are an American jail bait and I like it," he said moaning in my ear. "I feel hot, I feel horny, very fucking horny."

  "Me too, buddy," I gave his huge dick a lusty squeeze.

  "Let's go to my house, now!"

  Christian pulled me from the booth by my arm and he hurriedly dragged me out of the restaurant by the back door. There stood a huge motorcycle. Gleaming in blue and shimmering in full-throttle design, it could be ridden by two people easily. The damn motorcycle was powerful to look at and it was pretty damn obvious it cost a lot load of money, yet another gift from a very pleased admirer I told myself. Masculine, sleek and muscled, it was a bike to intimidate and impress all at once.

  I watched as he easily straddled his legs around the bike and started up the motor. The engine growled loudly and smoothly like a giant tiger purring. The picture of him sitting on his bike was so hot and erotic that I almost busted a nut just looking at him.

  "Hop on here, jailbait," he commanded me in a voice full of authority.

  I did as I was told, then, we were off. Christian drove at a high speed and the ride was overall smooth. As the engine hummed between my legs, exciting my asshole, my arms were wrapped tightly around Christian's steel-like tummy. My hands sat upon the hard bulge on his crotch. I squeezed gently there, copping fields as we drove along, pressing my own fiery crotch up against his solid buttocks. By the time we reached his small three room bungalow house, I knew this hot and anxious man was ready to plug my twitching, a hungry hole with his big fat Mexican dick!

  Christian started “fighting” with me the second we were behind closed doors. He slammed me hard and purposely up against a wall. I nearly passed out as I hit the wall. Before I could recover, he was on me pressing his muscular body up against me, tearing away at my uniform. I'm a naturally strong person, but my strength was nothing compared to Christian's. He attacked me with the power of a king lion. It was very clear that he was in charge and he made sure I was aware of it.

  It was both thrilling and exciting as he shredded me from my shirt as I, in turn started doing the same with his clothing. We were throwing clothes here and there until we were both as nude as the day we were born. Christian's eyes were two pools of burning fire and his growl sounds like an enraged hazardous animal. Lust was boldly engraved on his imperfect yet handsome face. My heart started to pound like an engine when I saw his very thick and uncut Mexican dick pushed up over his cum-filled, well-shaven nuts, ready to explode and drown the two of us in an ocean of semen.

  "Now tell me again how old are you," Christian asked in a deep, low threatening growl.

  "Eighteen," I hissed back absorbing the heightened sense of fear he clearly wanted me to have.

  "Jailbait," a malicious grin washed over his lust-hardened face, "I like that. I'm going to pierce you sweet little amigo!"

  The promiscuous Mexican grabbed me roughly and flipped me in his powerful muscular arms, kissing me all over my face. "I like the taste of your white young skin," he groaned hungrily as he licked my eyes, nose and cheeks with his long warm and wet tongue before inserting it inside my mouth. The kiss was intense, vulgar and very sloppy. The hot hombre was raping me hard with his tongue leaving me breathless as I grasped for air. My blood was boiling and raging under his powerful assault as I gave myself completely over to his ferocity.

  As he continued kissing me, Christian's big hands roamed down to my pulsing dick. The semen was hot and churning in my heavy balls as he jerked me off. His warm hands sliding and slipping over my sweaty asshole.

  "Nice dick," he said in between our hot kisses. "Good size, young and sweet!"

  I reached out and grabbed for the enjoyment, my hands whipping around his twitching butt. Holy Shit!! This Mexican was really a packing one hell of a pecker! Eight giant inches of great Mexican stainless steel. It was a true monster both in width and in length. Christian released a deep groan when I slipped the tip of my finger along the inside of his foreskin and grazed the tip of his fat and blunt dick head.

  Then, a thick drop of hot pre-cum flowed out and wet my fingers. I brought my finger up to my nose and took a good whiff. The lusty smell of his meaty uncut dick hit my nostrils and I nearly passed out. The smell was so raunchy, so ripe and so hypnotizing.

  Our mouths were stuck together as Christian had stroke my cock good and hard and I in turn pulled his foreskin back over his wide dick head. I played with his pecker and jerked his bull size nuts. With each stroke, I gave him he poked my mouth deeper and deeper with his tongue.

  "Ah shit," he moaned. "I love that!"

  Yes, the aroused Mexican fucker was really getting off to me, jerking his juicy fat dick. I was stroking him steadily and fast as he was doing the same with my snake in his iron grip. His muscular body quaked and shuddered as a light blanket of sweat started covering over his body. His smell was electric and foul as I soaked him in through my nostrils. His thick tongue was flip flopping inside my mouth, choking my throat out good, as he breathed a heavy groan and sent hot cum spurt of thick Mexican cum splashing over my burning balls and dick.

  "Shit yeah...oh yeah!" I exploded as cum spurted from my bloated balls and a thick flow of hot semen spurted between our musky groins. Sperm was flying everywhere as Christian pressed his monstrously shredded, muscular abs against mine.

  Both of us were gasping hard as we continued stroking ourselves. You would have thought after that wild spontaneous jack off session, Christian would have needed a break in order to regain energy for himself. Hey, no way! While I was going semi-limp, Christian's monster dick was as steel hard as ever. If anything after a release such a huge wad instead of going limp, his dick only seemed to have grown harder in strength. No question this hombre was ready for round two.

  "Damn," I asked in amazement. "What kind of strength do you have?"

  "I am as strong as a person who would fuck you till you eyeballs got out, jailbait," he answered.

  Christian pressed his mouth upon my neck and started sucking hard, licking and biting, large chunks of my flesh into his torrid mouth.

  "Shit, ooooh, fuck," I whimpered out. Christian had me locked up tightly in his powerful arms as he humped our crotches gently and sensuously together. I was wrapped by his arms and I couldn't get enough as I wrapped my arms – as best I could – around his broad sturdy shoulders.

  As Christian continued sucking on my neck, his big hands latched themselves onto my butt, squeezing them in a tight grip. I could feel his fingers spreading my ass cheeks in order for him to rub the tips of them against my asshole. The friction of all that along with his hard dick rubbing up against my own was quickly making my dick erect again.

  He poked his tongue back down my mouth, kissing me long and sloppy. Once again he was stretching my lips out wide as he pressed me ever harder up against that wall he had yet released me from. His grip was really strong. He was conquering me with it.

  "Shiiiiit," he gasped when he released my mouth. His brown eyes devoured me from head to foot. "You're damn hot, kiddo!" His thick and heavy dick swung low between his smooth thighs, it was hard as ever, ready for some serious action again as it jetted from a thick forest of black pubic hair. The monster was screaming out to be sucked.

  "Oh fuck," I said as I was amazed looking at the anaconda between his thighs. "I thought I'd drained your balls.�


  Christian grinned. "There's plenty of semen in my balls little kiddo. It never runs dry!"

  "Oh really?" I quickly dropped to my knees. "Well, I'm gonna suck it up dry!" I got a good grip on his muscular thighs and went underneath his balls, hanging close to his body in huge brown balls. I took each huge ball in my mouth and Christian moaned and panted as his incredibly muscled, brown body shuddered and squirmed. I actually have never seen a man who never gets crazy when his balls are being sucked up. Christian then pulled my hair, keeping my sizzling mouth glued to his balls as I took the entirety of it between my sucking lips. My cum-thirsty mouth wrapped tightly around those Mexican balls, pushing up against the root of his enormous dick.

  "Aaaahhhh," he groaned heavily as he spread his legs wide apart and held me tighter, I stuck rooted to the spot. He squirmed and bucked wildly like an untamed animal. I realized it was time to get down to business.

  After giving Christian a complete Marine-style workout on his delicious brown balls, I suddenly let my wiggling tongue roam up towards his asshole. I gently circled my tongue along his furry asshole and hit on his dark brown hole. It quivered and twitched with each poke of my tongue. Christian gasped in his breath heavily, yelling, "Yes, damn, suck my ass!"

  "Yes, Christian," I answered. "I'm rimming out your fucking asshole!" The Mexican hombre's big hands darted swiftly behind him to grasp each muscle, firm ass cheeks of his superb Mexican bubble butt. He split those sweet, sweaty cheeks wide open so I could bury my face in his powerful ass. I rewarded his hot ass a good tongue-lashing, poking my tongue up his hole as far as I could.

  Christian growled and howled like an animal. His whole body squirmed with lust while showering in a thick sheet of sweat. Christian was going out his fucking mind thanks to my assault. His asshole clenched firmly and twitched hotly around my ever probing tongue.

  "Ahh damn hell...I think I'm gonna cum, kiddo," he panted out.

  "Whoa," I groaned, taking out my face from his ass. "Fuck you if you do. You're gonna burst out that hot Mexican sperm up inside my asshole!"

  "Yes my Jailbait," he answered, "I'm gonna pierce through that tiny asshole!"

  I quickly bent in front of Christian, pushing my hands on the floor, in a push-up style, and flown my ass up into the air. My thighs were already spread wide and my entire body was arched. I could hear Christian growling and hissing and at the image before him.

  "This looks pretty good Jailbait," he complimented as he knelt behind me, warming up my ass with several hard fucks from his long, hot fingers. Then suddenly with his hands he parted my ass cheeks and drove his face dead center between my buns and started licking my hot Navy asshole. He hardened his hot and long tongue and pushed it in like a heated sword.

  "Shit, oooh yeah," I groaned. "East my damn ass, eat my fucking ass!" The boxing brute pushed forward with his head and his tongue was working in and out of my tight hole. His attack was tremendously intense and enormously sloppy. He licked me out like a hungry animal. He had my entire body spasming all over as he was getting my “vagina” all wet and juicy. I've never had my ass eaten so hard, so pretty brutal. The tickling sensation had the boiling cum inside my balls on the verge of exploding from my steel hard cock.

  "Come on, fuck me, fuck me, dude," I pleaded in a mumbled voice. "Please, fuck me!!"

  Christian flipped me over easily through my back, he lubed his dick, he lifted me up by my haunches and positioned his enormous, lust-swollen eight-inch dick at my throbbing asshole. The Mexican stud's fat dickhead pushed against the tight swollen ring of my ass.

  "Hey, how old are you again, mi amigo," he grunted at me.

  "Eight...Eighteen," I cried back at him. I saw his eyes grew darker, more sinister. Damn, he sure loved the idea of fucking someone under his age.

  "Hey, Jail bait," Christian said gritting his teeth, "I love it!!" And then BOOM! Christian buried the full force of his stiff Mexican dick into my pulsating, burning fuck-hole.

  “Ohhh my...aaah shit, fuck, shit,” I whaled out at the top of my chest. Shit , it felt so fucking good having all those eight mammoth inches pushed into me all at once.

  Christian howled and groaned. Then, his hardened face glowed with a monstrous satisfying gleam as he thrust himself deep and hard inside me. He grunted hard with each brutal push of his massive Mexican dick. "I'm piercing you, kiddo. I'm fucking your jailbait ass!"

  I gulped and squirmed, whining like a trapped little baby. His big hands landed right on my chest. He took each nipple and pinched them hard, pulling them as I felt my resisting asshole suck in his pumping dick.

  "Damn, FUCCCCK YOOUUUUU" I groaned and shouted loudly, "Don't stop FUCCKIING ME!!!"

  He groaned with hot ecstasy as he jackhammered the damn hell out of me with his massive and monstrous snake. Christian then flipped me on my side sandwiching my left leg between his bent thighs with my right leg draped over his broad left shoulder. He was strangling me steadily with his enormous hands wrapped around my neck, holding me firmly. He was really slamming hard inside me, whipping his head from side to side totally lost in a world of his own as he slapped a steady beating against my hanging balls. I met his hard pumping dick thrust after thrust. His fetish of animalistic and primitive barebacking went on and on, scathing and searing my inside with a flame that had my entire body burning.

  "Dammmmnnn," he growled through clenched teeth, "I'm here, I'm cumming, shit!!"

  Christian continued his ferocity, pistol-whipping his fiery Mexican dick in and out of my tight, young Navy asshole, as my asshole sucked hungrily around the thick width of his big dick as he repeatedly pushed it all the way down to the base. I looked up into his face. His face was all haggard and awash in a thick river of musky sweat. His black eyes were like a devil that had the fire on it, lusty fire I must say. His nostrils were flair out. I saw the same look and killer stare he had in the boxing photo. Damn if he wasn't beating the fucking shit out of me. He was clearly fucking me with the same manly strength and force he uses in the boxing fight. He was hitting me hard and furiously like a hazardous runaway train running a top speed crashing hard into a brick wall.

  Just at the moment I thought I couldn't take it anymore, his hot spasming dick swelled up and let loose a lot of hot stream of cum that filled my warm throbbing asshole with the brute full of bullets shooting out of a machine gun.

  "Damn, fuck!!" I howled. My bloated dick erupted with spurts of hot semen that splashed a few feet across the floor. I swear I have never shot so hard and so plentiful in my life!

  A few minutes later, our arms were wrapped around each other. My limps were more or less in a tired and weakened state while Christian held onto me with the steely powerful strength of a warrior. He had consumed me and yet he was burning with robust manhood. Christian's hard shredded muscles were flexing with great power. We were stuck together with sticky semen and hot, ripe sweat. We were still hugging each other when the last drop of cum had oozed out of our dicks. Christian and I lay together with our tongues fighting and joined together in a long and hot kiss.

  "I hope you're ready for more, my sweet kiddo," Christian whimpered in my ear, "Well, I'm ready to fuck you again kid!"

  For the next nineteen hours, Christian used his brute boxer's body and endless potency to fuck me out repeatedly with primitive hedonism. He licked, sucked and fucked my hole unrelentingly as he dumped wads of hot cum down my throat or up my ass. I barely made it back on the ship on time Christian was so eager to get one last fuck from me before I had to go. I couldn't resist after all.

  Once there, my shipmates were bragging about all the actions they'd had with all the prostitutes they had fucked.

  I simply smiled while rubbing my hot ass knowing there wasn't a hotter Mexican hombre than Christian Flores. I then decided that I'd be seeing him the next time we docked in San Diego.

  --THE END--

  Deceiving a Veteran Detective

  A private detective had high hopes that he would enjoy visiting a place he ha
d been to a few years back. He was sent to a remote village, away from his town, away from his friends and family, he was there, to investigate. Though it was not something murderous, it was not a crime at all, he was assigned to investigate a young man. He was told that the young man had been associating himself with bad and influential gangs in the area and the detective's role was to determine who the gangsters were.

  He was very confident he made the choices and he was following his plans perfectly that failure was already out of sight. Indeed, he succeeded in many ways, in many of his fantasies. But unbeknownst to him, there was a plot against him already being executed the moment he met his prospect.

  Turns out, he had a different role to play. He was astounded. It left him speechless.

  ****

  As I walk, four men in roller-blades hissed by me from behind. Their limbs were blurred in motion due to their fast speed. Their bodies were sexy and muscular, their shorts were skin tight. Glossy high-tech clothing accenting nicely curved butts. I'm back at the Ventura Boulevard and Man, it feels great.

  I'm a private detective. I'm here because a popular, noted author and LGBT activist, who wants her identity be kept out of the scandal sheets, had contacted me. She said her son was in trouble. She initiated the conversation by telling me who'd given my name to her: a very famous actress, a discreet lesbian I'd once helped out of a mess. She told me she knew I worked with the LGBT community and kept my mouth closed about it.

  I politely reminded her that I'm also popular by the alias rodless cock, well, I don't carry a gun. If she wanted to back out get a cock with some firepower I'd understand. She mentioned she was more interested in solving the problem silently than in initiating another world war. Honestly, I felt she had a good point.

 

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