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Gay Interracial
Date: 10/9/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: RBBL91, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com
on the TV as I continued down the hall towards my room. I had something I needed to do. But I stopped for a moment, checking something that I thought of in the silence that hung around us during the walk home. I looked at the framed Daily News, at the line of standings that held my father's name a dozen lines from the top. I understood everything now. The names below him were names like O'Malley, Mancuso, Schmidt. And above were the fighters that no doubt continued in their careers. Ruiz, Robinson, Cleveland, and, at the very top: Joe Louis Johnson. Like every other night, I spent the evening in my room, masturbating -- only this night something new was raging inside of me. I went back to an issue of Screw that was a few weeks old. There was a pictorial spread that was so primal, so base that it seemed to speak directly to some inner Neanderthal within my lower brain. Every other issue was spread out on my floor within a minute after my arrival in my room, but not this one. Once I opened it that spread, the grainy black and white pictures that made my heart start racing, I put it aside. This was sex mixed with something awesome, something dangerous, and so I put it aside that day. Today, though, something had been taken from me. Kyle's complete and utter defeat of me, the look in his eyes as I lay on the ground, suffering from his first, deadly lesson in the way of things had ripped open something basic, and in it's absence feelings that once orbited in separate systems ...