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Los Angeles- based white faggot that wants to serve Black Men in and out of the bedroom. Discreet, service-oriented and enjoys calling you Sir. I rarely say no.
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Point of View
Posted:Jan 15, 2019 12:37 pm
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Point of View

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I offer my ass to Black Men so they can enjoy this point of view.

Feel free to use me, Sir.

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The Motorcycle Sargent From The LAPD
Posted:Jan 12, 2019 11:24 am
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The Motorcycle Sargent From The LAPD

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I met him on some in some random chat room for straight men looking for gay bottoms. We chatted back and forth. He sent me a pic, taken by his wife, of him laying on a bed, his legs open with a great shot of his cock and balls. He’s Latinx, with very little hair, chubby and somewhat muscular, with big arms. He lives in the South Bay and is a LAPD Motorcycle sergeant.

We chat some more. He’s fooled around with a few guys, mostly with his wife in a MMF. While he appreciates a nice dick, he loves to fuck ass- which sounds great to me.



The uniform fetish does not particularly interest me. Men in uniform drag — “I’m dressed as a UPS worker for the weekend!” — does even less for me. When I see a guy in a uniform, I assume he is working, focused and not up for me asking for his dick. He has a job to do and the position description does not include dealing with me begging for cum.

Most law enforcement officers are multi-faceted individuals with all sorts of hobbies, interests and needs. I’ve had family members and long time friends involved in law enforcement since I was an infant, so the whole cop fantasy holds little interest to me.



My interest was sparked in The Sergeant as he was married, Latinx, very masculine and kinky. After a bit more back and forth, I agreed to drive down to his place.



His house was not far away from the beach, with the main living area above the garage. I walked up, knocked on the door and he greeted me, “Hey,” and in I went. The house was not over the top and you could tell that his wife was the lead in decorating and keeping a home. This was not a bro-pad or a single cop with a black leather couch and framed Quentin Tarantino movie posters. It was a nice married couple’s home.



We walked past a small niche where The Sargent’s computer was set up and continued on to the bedroom. Again, nothing kinky, swinging single guy or erotic. He could have showed his in-laws, priest or dour neighbor the bedroom and no one would have been alarmed.



We undressed and his very average cut brown cock was erect and hard. We 69ed right away, him on the bottom, hands on my hips, sucking away. After about 10 minutes or so, he rolled me over on my stomach, brought my ass up a bit and fucked me. He fit my ass easily and pumped away, grabbing my hair and neck. The Sargent came, we chatted and I left.



The Sargent and I stayed in touch, and very occasionally met. He sometimes drove a LAPD car and that was harder to be discrete in when parking. Once, I caught his eye at Universal City, ice skating at Christmas Time. I was out with friends, laughing on the rink, when I Saw The Sargent and his wife leaning on the rink wall. We connected immediately, eye to eye. I said nothing and kept on skating. As the Sargent was leaving, he very subtly rubbed his crotch, in such a way that it could be mistaken for a typical male adjustment — except he looked me straight in the eyes while he was doing it. I understood.



We would text back and forth. Sometimes, he would call. Most of the time, he was in uniform, but we never played arresting officer and suspect. We both wanted sex and met up.

It was late October when he swung by for the last time. The Sargent was getting ready to retire. He came in, sat on the couch, faced me toward him, I was naked and he was in his full motorcycle officer uniform. He sucked my dick with skill and focus. Then he tapped my thigh and turned me around, and for the first time, he he ate my ass. I closed my eyes as his scruff ruffed up my hole and he kissed and tongued my hole.



He bent me over the coffee table and fucked my ass harder than I had experienced before with him. As usual, I try not to cum and just get into being used and filled. The Sargent held on to my shoulders, his balance steady in his motorcycle boots. He came, pulled out, took off the condom, smiled and wiped his brow.



For the first time, we spoke about maybe using handcuffs or roleplāying but the did not come to pass. The Sargent is retired now to Palm Springs, golf and his trim wife. If Ī ām lucky enough to meet a LAPD officer again, who is interested in hooking up, I won’t hesitate to ask him to handcuff me, restrain me or put his service baton in my ass.
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2019 Goals
Posted:Jan 10, 2019 8:53 am
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2019 Goals

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Simple and direct goals. I hope a Black Man can put me in a collar and leash this year.

Treat me like a dog, Sir.
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When You Want Blow Job But Don’t Want To See His Face
Posted:Jan 8, 2019 11:54 am
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When You Want Blow Job But Don’t Want To See His Face

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Not into a stupid white fag sucking your Big Beautiful Black Cock? Make him wear a hood!

Happy to suck anonymously, Sir.
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It’s Monday - Back to Work
Posted:Jan 7, 2019 4:17 pm
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It’s Monday - Back to Work

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It’s the best part of the job: ass out, ready to work.

I work for (dick) tips only, Sir.
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Sunglasses
Posted:Jan 5, 2019 2:27 pm
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Sunglasses

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His sunglasses fell off and hit the center of my back.

“Put them back on,” I asked, I hoped.

I turned my head around and saw he was grinning, while he fumbled the dark aviator sunglasses back on his face.

I turned my head back around, and continued to sit on his dick, while he pumped my ass.



I met him online and we had a briefer than usual email exchange. His self-description underplayed how handsome and, to cite a cliche, “studly” he was. About 6’2”, a mostly hairless body, with short, straight black hair, smoothed back with a practiced amount of hair gel. He described himself as straight and did not have a dadbod, but the better than average middle aged body of someone who had to pass a physical to stay in law enforcement every year. His gold wedding ring was a perfect contrast to his skin tone, a mixture of tan browns, dark yellow and small amounts of black.

He arrived on a Thursday afternoon, a couple weeks before Thanksgiving. I had been training for a marathon and my legs were unusually tight, my ass slim, toned and without an once of fat. My butt was pure muscle.



The shades were drawn and I peeked out to see a government issued sedan, in a light grey color that could almost visually define the personality of any law enforcement officer. He stopped in front of my place and then parked a half block away. He was wearing a tan suit, dress shoes, the appropriate matching belt and gold rimmed, grey lensed aviator sunglasses, the preferred choice of yoga moms, Kardashians and DEA agents.



He came in and did not take off his sunglasses. We said 4 or 5 words at most. He laid his suit jacket on an overstuffed chair. He untucked his white dress shirt, unbuttoned it and laid it on top of the jacket. He wore a spouse beater undershirt and his pecs were noticeable, but not prison body big, but nicely defined. He took off his shoes and pants and sat down on the couch.

I was already naked, lubed and waiting for him. I started sucking him, on my knees, my hands switching from cock to balls. I licked his dick, a solid 7” around, that was a pleasure to grab. As I sucked him down to the base he played with my lubed ass. After about 2 minutes, he moved me off my knees, turning me around. He grabbed a condom, slipped it on and pulled me onto his dick.



Reverse cowboy is a position I usually see in porn. While it’s pretty comfortable for the dude getting fucked, for the guy fucking, it can be little weird. You can’t see a face to get cues, you can’t see your dick in the ass, and you have to support and balance the dude you are fucking. It’s a great position for recording, not so much in real life. This time, my dark bespectacled ass fucker and I fit perfectly. 3 inches taller, with a broad chest, he balanced my ass on his dick with ease and skill.



His sunglasses fell down my back. I asked him to put them back on and he grinned as he did it. I enjoyed the semi-anonymity, the macho dude pumping my ass, totally in control of me. He was a consistent fucker and barely sped up when he came. He stood me up, took off the condom and dumped it over his still-hard dick. I cleaned his cock, eating the dumped load off his dick as he sunk into the couch, relaxing and sighing.



Methodically, he got dressed again. I spied a pair of handcuffs I had not seen before. An interesting possibility. Another time.



We spoke 4 or 5 words. He walked out the door and briefly glanced back my way as he left. I couldn’t see his eyes but got a small smile as acknowledgment. He got into his grey sedan and left.
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Happy 2019!
Posted:Jan 2, 2019 1:56 pm
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Happy 2019!

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My 2019 New Year’s Resolution: Serve More Black Men.

From licking your feet, sucking your dick, cleaning your bathroom or getting fucked on cam, Ī ām ready and to do your bidding,Sir.







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Santa - You Forgot To Send Me a Man
Posted:Dec 27, 2018 3:36 pm
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Santa - You Forgot To Send Me a Man

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Orthodox Christmas is January 7th. You still have a few days left to bring a Black Man/Men - or just send me an address and tell me where to go.

Ī’m̂ begging you, Santa.





This Man would be fine, too.
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What I hope I Receive Today For Christmas
Posted:Dec 25, 2018 12:52 am
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What I hope I Receive Today For Christmas

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While a new iPad or Apple watch would be great, I hope I get one of these Black gentlemen in my holiday holes.

Santa, hang your dick in my holes with care. I can’t wait to serve you and your elves, Sir.






























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Go up my Chimney, Mr. Claus
Posted:Dec 23, 2018 3:09 pm
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Go up my Chimney, Mr. Claus

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Every year, I hope that some Black Santa Claus will want to skip the cookies and milk left out for him and instead use my ass as a treat.

Go a Santa suit? Message me to hook up Sir.











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The Longest Night of the Year
Posted:Dec 21, 2018 10:18 am
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The Longest Night of the Year

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In the Northern Hemisphere, it’s the longest night of the year. I am hoping from an early visit from Santa and some of his helpers.

Let me keep your dick warm, Sir.










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Holiday Delivery
Posted:Dec 20, 2018 12:57 pm
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Holiday Delivery

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I’m taking deliveries all the time, including Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, in all my holes.

Whether I am on the good or naughty list, I’ll take any gift you want to offer, Santa.










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Black Cock at The AMC Universal City
Posted:Dec 19, 2018 8:09 pm
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This past Sunday, a bunch of my former co-workers met up at Universal City Walk. This gathering is a tradition that we have maintained for more than 5 yeārz . We pick a spot for a family-style dinner, exchange small gifts and mementos, and update each other on what we have been up to over the past year. It’s a warm, friendly, easy time.





Buca di Beppo was not very busy and our party of 10 took up long table under a painted mural of a very odd bacchanal. The menu is heavy on American interpretations of Southern Italian favorites, as filtered through the the Boston - New York - Philadelphia corridor. The portions are huge, the flavors without a lot of depth, and a belief that life is better with an unremarkable red sauce and grated generic cheese. But we were there for the friendship, not the food.

I ordered a cup of soup and split a side of green beans with my officemate, Brandon. We chatted about his daughter, wife and his sweet mom. It was great to catch up, laugh at private jokes, and we commiserated about evil bosses and current mean supervisors. Everyone at the table exchanged gifts, updated contact information and we played our annual raffle, with the winner getting their meal paid for by the rest of the party.





It was close to 7 and Brandon, Talisha, and Grant wanted to go see A Star is Born at the AMC Universal Cinema. It was within walking distance and we hustled over to the box office and quickly bought tickets. I was more interested in hanging out than watching a movie, but I only see these friends once a year, so I trailed along.

I held the door open for my friends and a couple that was also rushing to make a movie. The wife thanked me and the husband gave an affirmative head nod. They were a professional African-American couple, with appearances and demeanors that would lead me to believe that they were busy professionals getting a rare night away from the kids. My friends and the wife made their way to their respective shows, A Star is Born and Instant Family, while the husband and I went the snack bar. I bought an oversized bag of M&Ms that will last me a week and the aforementioned husband ordered a medium drink and popcorn.





The gentleman did the self-frisk: He put his hands in his front pockets, then back pockets, and patted down his blazer. He smacked his forehead, “My wife has my phone and wallet. I’ll be right back.” He turned to leave and I said, “I’ve got it.” He said no that’s okay, no , my wife is nearby… “My pleasure. Merry Christmas.” He shook my hand and thanked me. He went off to Instant Family and I went off to A Star is Born.





About 45 minutes into the film, I needed to use the restroom. I gave my M&Ms to Brandon to hold and quietly made my way out to the restroom. As I was coming out, I saw the same married Black Man walking towards the same restroom. He was closer and went in first. He was just getting ready to unzip, when I came in. We were alone.





He thanks me again for paying for the popcorn and the soft drink.
“It’s the holiday season, Sir. Honored to do it, Sir.”

He smiled and I stared to walk to a stall, as I knew if I pissed at a urinal near him, I would never pee as I would get hard and bothered. He started to unzip and I involuntarily turned around to look. He caught my eye and gave me a look that indicated he knew I might have jerked a cock or twø in my life. I went to the last stall, closed and locked the door, and put my phone on the grab bar. I unbuttoned and unzipped, sat down, and let out a few deep breaths.





Ī'ḿ not one for hooking up in public bathrooms. Too many risks, legal and otherwise, and I don’t want to interfere with someone requiring a few minutes for some personal needs. I don’t hang out in them and don’t find it really enticing. I usually go in, piss, take a dump or just wash my hands and then go on my way. Private bathrooms in office buildings, the secluded bath/shower at a resort, or a horny business owner with a non-public bathroom - sign me up. But not the stall at my local cinema.

I was looking down at the floor tile when I heard someone walking over. I raised my head and saw that the Black gentleman was looking through the crack between the door and the post. He was undoing his belt. I thought for a second and then reached over and opened the stall door. He walked in, looked out the door and then locked it. I stayed on the toilet. He stepped closer and I nodded and cracked a smile.





Unbuttoning and unzipping, his dick was out and hard, popping right out of his pants. He straddled over the toilet and put both hands on the sides of my head. He face fucked me at a medium speed, with precum leaking out immediately into my mouth. He was uncut and with smooth balls that hit my chin hard each time his dick went into my mouth. His cock was so big around that I had to strain to open my mouth wide enough.





He stood tall, almost in a military, at-attention-like posture. His cock was like a precision tool, pumping my mouth so much that spit was dripping down my chin. He closed his eyes, held my head and shuddered, a huge load busting into my mouth. The restroom door opened.

I pulled my feet up so it would appear as if there was only one person in the stall. He kept his dick in his mouth. I breathed out of my nose. The newcomer went to the urinal and pissed away. I continued to suck his dick, as it got softer in my mouth. The other guy was pissing f-o-r-e-v-e-r. The Black Man whispered, “Hey, I still need to pee.” He started to backup and I pulled him back toward me.





He looked perplexed and I licked the underside of his thick cock, while still in my mouth. I looked up and nodded. He whispered, “Really?,” and I nodded in the affirmative. Out came a stream of piss, slow and steady in my mouth. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes and smiled broadly. He was in bliss.

The newcomer finished up, washing his hands and leaving. The Black Man finished. I wiped my mouth. He zipped, buttoned, and re-buckled his belt. He looked at me, with an expression that you usually see on someone after they have finished a particularly challenging workout or run 10 miles - totally spent and satisfied.

“Merry Christmas.”

“Thanks for the present, Sir.”

He nodded in the affirmative and left.
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