Date: Thu, 12 Oct 2006 20:25:46 +0100
From: richard Is <richardis2004@msn.com>
Subject: Me and Kyle - A Gay Interacial Story

This is a true story: If you are in any way offended by gay literature or
descriptions of sex between guys and any swearing, you are strongly advised
to leave this page:


"Beep Beep". I was lying in bed, taking a nap after a late night at the bar
yesterday, and a hard day at work, when my phone received the sms text
mesage. I looked at the clock once I'd rubbed my eyes: It was 22.32.

"Aup wat u up to?". I read the message and knew from the spelling it was
Kyle. Straight away I started to get horny.  But then I remembered he had
text me 2 nights ago saying he was coming round, was on his way after
checking the coast was clear and 2 hours later but never arrived despite
several messages to and fro, me saying 'where are you?' and him replying
'on my way'.

"You comin?" I replied. "If you want me to?" was his reply. "Yes OK" I
replied once more.

Let me tell you bout Kyle: He is one handsome black brutha 6'3" or taller
maybe, 210 lbs and with what I would call puppy fat.  He is after all just
turned 18, but looks more mature. I was shocked when he told me his age, 3
weeks ago when we caught each others eye whilst walking home from work.  We
stopped, swapped numbers and he came round that night, and told me he had a
girl friend and she knew he was BI.  We had met before about a year ago
outside the block where I live as I was heading out one evening for a gay
bar nearby, he was on his mobile, leaning against the wall, one leg up. I
saw him, eyed him as I walked passed. I looked back a couple of times to
see him watchin me, and I wasn't sure whether he was lookin at me 'cos he
liked me or if he saw me a an easy victim to mug. I live close to an area
known for black crime.  So I stopped at a shop window of the chemist making
out I was lookin' in when I saw him walking towards me. "Shit!" my heart
was racing, should I move or stand my ground?  He came close, smiled and
said "Hi" to which I nervously smiled and said something. "Where u goin?"
he asked so I said out for a drink. "You got somewehere to go?" - I was
taken aback, cos even though I am confident about most things, I wasn't
expecting this. So to cut this part short we went back to my place and we
did everything, as we did 3 weeks ago.

Now about me: My name is Richard. I'm 49 nearly 50, white and am straight
acting. Most people say they would never guess I was gay. I lost my
virginity to a woman, but sex with women never felt quite right; I always
knew from the schoolboy wanks and games we played that I was into cock. So
when I read in the local paper about "certain goings-on" at a local area I
was fascinated - turned out it was a cruising area where gay guys linked
up. I was 27 then and had never had full sex with a guy and wanted to try
it. The first time I went I was so scared I ran off when I saw people
coming, but curiosity got me there the next night and that was when I met
the guy I live with now. I still love him, but as he has a lung disease
(thru smoking) he gets out of breath easily: we came to an arrangement a
few years back which allows me to have sex with another guy. I don't
actively look for sex, but if it happens it's cool. I would never leave him
and anyone that I meet I tell them it's just for sex or friendship.

Back to tonight: Would Kyle turn up this time? I didn't have to wait too
long. 15 minutes later the door bell rang. There he was; slightly drunk
having been out with some work friends, and smiling, dressed in black Nike
gear that is the trend. God this guy was hot. I showed him in, we looked at
each other then started to kiss.  "lets go to the bedroom" I said and he
followed.  Kyle doesn't usually say a lot, but I could tell that he was
raring to go.  Turns out later he told me he had rowed with his girlfriend
today and was not seeing her possibly for a while. Maybe that's why he
needed some ass.

I slowly undressed Kyle. He stood there whilst I undressed him from behind,
feeling his thick black meat through his trackies which in turn made me
rise. I pressed my cock against his ass, he is 4" taller than me so I could
only reach the bottom of his neck to kiss. Slowly I pulled down his Nike
bottoms, then his pants. Staight away he was hard, and his cock sprang out
in front of him a good 8". I took his top off over his head, still from
behind and I felt his nipples which are small and his smooth black skin -
no hair at all apart from his pubes. I turned him to face me. He was
letting me do what I want, bearing in mind his size he could have probably
killed me. I guess thats part of the thrill, having control over such a
guy. I undressed myself. I'm quite fit for my age, although I wish I could
lose a couple of pounds round the waist - that gay thing - always trying to
look better.  He took his Nike shoes off and slid the tracksuit and pants
off too. I guided him to lie on his back on the bed.

He lay back and closed his eyes..he knew what came next. I slowly took his
black rod and licked the tip, then sucked it slolwly then more rapidly. He
groaned. His legs started to instinctively lift as I felt his balls, urging
me to go further underneath towards his rear hole. First one finger, then
two then building up to three then stopped. I reached for some lube put on
a disposable surgical glove, then started again. One. two three -all
without too much resistance, then four fingers, all the time sucking his
cock. Kyle moaned and urged me to carry on. My fist was now in to just past
the knuckles and at last he moaned it was too much. He wanted the real
thing. I stood up, put on a condom, and made him kneel on the bed with his
ass in the air. I looked at his lovely ass - it was waiting for me almost
begging me to dive in to his tunnel. I pushed forard and he moaned again.
After a while of differnet positions and his insatiability, he said
something which I wasn't expecting.  "can I fuck you?" he asked.

I wasn't sure if i'd be able to take his meat as it had been a little while
- most guys than I fancy are straight types that prefer to be bottom. "OK"
I said. So we switched places and he put on a rubber. I lubed myself with
liquid silk - its a lube that is easily washable with water, not sticky
like KY. I got on my knees and awaited the pain of being forced open. He
was a gentle giant... he fingered me slowly with his large finger, then
lined me up with his cock, taking aim like a sniper. It went in and I
worked against his slow gentle thrusts until he was all in.  Wow this felt
good!  All through he was asking me "You like my cock? You like being
fucked by my cock? I responded "Yes" each time. I worked with his rythym
for about 10 mins until he was ready. "I'm gonna cum - d'ya wan it?" " I
encouraged Kyle.."give it me!" I said and felt his cock swell so I knew he
was about to shoot. I reached under to feel his ballsack tighten as he
pumped harder "ugh ugh " he groaned as his spunk filled the johnny in my
ass, and he gripped my hips even tighter.  He slowly pulled out, I
collapsed on my stomach and breathed deeply.

After a clean up in the bathroom, we got dressed, chattin a little, and I
showed him to the lift lobby where we kissed goodnight.  "I'll see ya
later" he said. "I hope so" was my reply. I went back inside, tidied up the
mess of used condoms and lube etc.  had a shower went to bed with a huge
smile on my face.

Hope you like this story: I could recount other true stories in this
way. If interested , please tell me what you think Richard. email is
richardis2004@msn.com