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DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey

Date: 11/30/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Black, Gay, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85, Source: sexstories.com

ready to go home an hour later than usual when I received a text message from Troy. Are you ready for your punishment, Cocksucker? I didn't hesitate when I responded back. Yes, Master!!! A moment later he responded, Go to the boys washroom at McCab's, go to the last stall and wait. NOW! I confirmed I would be there without even remotely thinking about what my punishment may be. Yes, Master, I’m on my way. I arrived at the bookstore, which was relatively dead, and went directly to the bathroom. I walked to the last stall, locked the door and sat down. I instantly noticed a hole in the wall. I was at a glory hole. My anxiety instantly rose as I realized what Troy was expecting. I prayed that he wasn't going to make me suck off someone else, but why else would he bring me here? Then I prayed it would at least be a black cock; white cock did nothing for me, and I didn’t know if I could do that, even for him. Five minutes became ten, and my anxiety only increased as I waited. Suddenly, the door opened and a chill went up my spine. I worried that it may not even be Troy. Would he send me here to blow the first person who came along? "You’re telling me there is someone in the final stall willing to blow me?" I recognized the voice instantly as that of Andrew Hood, our back up point guard. "Yep, he’s a very eager cocksucker and just loves big black cock," Troy explained. "As much as Eric does?" Andrew asked. I suddenly wondered who else knew about Eric? "Much more. This cocksucker ... needs black cock," Troy promised, even as I blushed at the undeniable truth of his words. "Well, now you got me curious,” Andrew said, as he entered the stall beside me. "Remember the rule. You can call him names, humiliate him, but he will not speak. His identity must stay a secret, he can’t have his employer knowing he slobbers over black cock every chance he gets," Troy continued, my face burning with both shame and acceptance. "Man now you have me even more curious," Andrew said, as he put his cock through the hole. My hunger dissipated any trepidation instantly as my mouth opened and I took his smaller, but still very impressive juicy black cock in my mouth. Andrew laughed, "No how do you do, faggot?" Being called a faggot didn't appeal to me, it tarnished the task somehow and questioned my manhood. I still saw myself as a man, but no longer as straight as I once was. It used to be black and white, I was as straight as an arrow, but now it was a hundred shades of grey. I loved the sensation as his cock grew in my mouth. The feeling of power never got old, the power of pleasing a black cock with my eager mouth. It didn't get as steel-like hard as Troy's , but it still felt great in my mouth. "Don't just sit there faggot, suck my cock," Andrew ordered. Obeying his instructions, I began bobbing back and forth getting into a steady rhythm as I hungrily sucked his cock. "Shit Troy, this bitch is like a vacuum," Andrew groaned. "He’s gotten a lot better recently. What does Coach ...