Category Archives: Encounters
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Urban Education (part one)
Posted on January 30, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, High School, interracial, StoriesI tried to turn away to avoid getting a hard-on; afraid that if any of these black or Hispanic boys noticed I was aroused I would be the subject of ridicule and physical abuse.
I desperately tried to cover myself up with my towel, to conceal my raging erection. It was too late. One of the boys noticed me.
Reflections on being surrounded by budding manhood in a Black and Hispanic public high school. This story is a work of erotic fiction. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. It may contain depictions of non-consensual sex (i.e. rape) and racial slurs which some readers may find offensive. This story is not intended to be read by minors or by anyone who might be unduly influenced by its contents, or where community standards prohibit this type of literature. If any of these prohibitions apply to you, please find something else to read for your entertainment.
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Friendship Between Two Boys
Posted on January 13, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, High School, interracial, Stories, young friendsAs the porn movies continued, the boys became drunker and drunker. They became more uninhibited about whipping out their cocks and jacking off in front of each other. Calvin had a thick fistful of black cock in his hand as he restlessly stroked his meat. Timothy did the same with his ample white cock.
Out of curiosity the boys’ eyes drifted over to watch each other jerk-off….
A young black teen is tested to see how far he is willing to go to gain friends in his new school. The following is a work of erotic fiction for entertainment purposes only. If you are offended of explicit erotic literature between teenage boys please find something else to read. This work is not intended to be read by minors.
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Black Teen Growing Up in the Suburbs
Posted on January 13, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, High School, interracial, Stories, young friendsI tried to laugh it off as if it were a joke, but they wasted no time in showing me they were serious. They circled around and closed in on me. They ripped the clothes off my body and used the shreds from my shirt to tie my hands to a wooden beam on the deck. They bound my legs. I sat there, dark and naked, but for some reason — I really couldn’t understand — I was sporting the biggest hard-on I’d ever had in my life.
A black boy re-lives his encounters with his boyhood friends from the suburbs. This story includes rape, homosexuality and racial abuse. It is intended for erotic entertainment purposes only. Anyone who might be offended by these topics should find something else to read for entertainment. This story is not intended to be read by minors.
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Trapped
Posted on January 13, 2010 by classic14rider in Athletics, Authoritarian, Encounters, interracial, StoriesHe pushed the button for his floor stood nonchalantly with his hands thrust in his cargo pants. By the looks of the young man I figured he must be on a sports team – maybe basketball or track.
As the elevator rattled and climbed the floors of the building I pictured what he would look like with his pants below his knees and his young black ass thrust up in the air while his white coach plowed into the boy’s ass his hard white cock.
The boy seemed subdued – not too friendly. But without warning he reached over and flicked the emergency switch. The elevator jerked to a stop, making me lose my balance. I was thrown against the wall. I looked at the boy, “What was the emergency?”
His face was expressionless as he moved in on me….
A chance encounter in an elevator in an apartment building gives a mild-mannered man a whole new insight on black teenagers. This story is a work of erotic fiction. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. This story is not intended to be read by minors or by anyone who might be unduly influenced by its contents, or where community standards prohibit this type of literature. If any of these prohibitions apply to you, please find something else to read for your entertainment.
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Boy in a Porn Booth
Posted on January 13, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, interracial, StoriesThen he noticed something, it seemed like the shadow of the boy suggested some kind of motion going on inside the booth.
Sam moved closer to the doorway and saw the steady rhythmic motion of the boy’s shadow as the boy stood in front of the video screen. The motions were those of a steady beat – a stroking motion. Sam listened heard the sound of skin being vigorously stroked and the rustling of clothing. He could no longer contain his curiosity. He peeked around the corner…
A middle-aged man pursues his fleeting hopes and elusive dreams in the corridors of a porn movie house at night. This story is a work of erotic fiction. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. This story is not intended to be read by minors or by anyone who might be unduly influenced by its contents, or where community standards prohibit this type of literature. If any of these prohibitions apply to you, please find something else to read for your entertainment.
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Nighttime Adventure in the City
Posted on January 13, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, interracial, StoriesI ducked inside the garage, still clutching my crotch as I made my way past the vending machines.
On the far side of the bright hallway was a scruffy looking metal door marked “Men”.
I pushed my way inside and raced to the nearest urinal. I had no time to spare. I ripped my pants open and let a forceful flow of fresh hot piss stream into the urinal.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
When I could finally relax and began to shake the excess piss off of the tip of my dick I noticed a soft grunting sound coming from one of the stalls. There was also the rustling sound of clothing.
I zipped myself up and crept over to the stalls. From where I was standing I could see a pair of red and white sneakers pointing straight up. A boy’s feet were making jerking motions. I drew closer to the door of the stall and heard a teenager’s heavy breathing and the steady sound of excited stroking. I peeked through the crack in the door of the stall…
A suburban man recounts his unusual journey into the rarely seen underbelly of the city at night. This story is a work of erotic fiction for entertainment purposes only. It is not intended to be read by minors. It continues rough, nonconsensual sex and racial slurs. Anyone who might be offended by erotic entertainment of this nature should find something else to read.
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Black Teen’s “Community Service” Work
Posted on January 11, 2010 by classic14rider in Authoritarian, Encounters, High School, interracial, StoriesMr. Haskell couldn’t take his eyes off of the boy’s soft brown face. The boy’s lips seemed lush and rosy; making the older man wish he could taste them.
Again, the man silently chastised himself, “I mustn’t think this way. It could lead to trouble”….
The white supervisor at a community center must find a way to exert his authority and professional detachment in the presence of a black teenage boy whom he finds irresistible. This story is a work of erotic fiction. It is intended for entertainment purposes only. This story is not intended to be read by minors or by anyone who might be unduly influenced by its contents, or where community standards prohibit this type of literature. If any of these prohibitions apply to you, please find something else to read for your entertainment.
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My Night With Toby
Posted on January 9, 2010 by jonboywriter in College, EncountersI was on summer vacation in California, staying with my dad in San Juan Capistrano. I had just finished my junior year of college and was looking forward to some much needed relaxation. The last five months had kept me locked in the library for hours on end. I only stepped out to maintain my [...]
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In Peril in Peshawar
Posted on January 5, 2010 by RoccoTalespinner in Encounters“But Peshawar is so fascinating, with all its ancient ruins,” I replied to a US military representative, when told that it was worth my life to be out on my own in this remote city of Pakistan. I was sure nothing would happen to a young American who’s just minding his own business. Wrong!
Climbing on one of the oldest ruins I was stopped by two paramilitary guys bearing rifles and not timid about pointing
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Construction Work is Not What You’d Think
Posted on January 5, 2010 by RoccoTalespinner in Beginnings, EncountersMy father arranged through a friend of a friend to get me a job as a bricklayer’s assistant on a new construction site. When I knocked on the door of the boss’s trailer a voice from inside barked, “Come in.” As soon as I saw him something in me said that if I got hired I would like working here. We traded introductions and I learned that he was not the boss but the foreman. But he had known to expect me. We talked about what I would do on the job and then he explained that I would need to join the union in order to earn a real construction certification. However, he explained, the workers who were sure to keep their jobs had to join a second sort of union, more like a club. I said I knew about the first but not the second, so he would need to tell me what to do. That was when he began in a roundabout way to tell me that new guys on the job, especially younger ones with no real experience, were expected to go through a kind of initiation to get into this club.
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