Volume 13: My Black Dream Daddy caters to those with a gigantic fetish for sexy, hard-bodied black men. I have a friend who will only date black guys. I don't blame him.
In this story, you'll meet Brendan, a muscular, dominant, alpha male black man that's your sugar daddy and master in the bedroom. What kinds of naughty things will he do to you?
Please note that this story contains explicit erotic and sexual content. Mature readers only. Reader discretion is advised.
This work of fiction is the product of the author's imagination. Any similarities to real life characters, places and events are unintended and purely coincidental.
Please further note that all characters depicted are of legal adult age (at least 21 or older).
Excerpt:
He ground his hard body against mine, faster and faster. Having his weight on me stiffened my cock. I didn't want to admit it, even to myself, but I was ready to come right then and there. But so soon would be no fun. So I waited it out.
I gripped onto my black daddy's defined and sculpted right bicep. "What kind of fun do you wanna have tonight, daddy?"
"Hot gay fun," he answered, his face dead-serious.
I chuckled. "I know that, daddy. But what do you want me to do? I'll do anything you want."
He licked my left cheek in a quick motion. "Your ancestors made me your slave. Now me, a black man, will make you, a white boy, my sex slave."
"Yes, master," I said obediently.
"Don't ask what I'm going to do to you," he said as he flipped me over. "Just lie there and enjoy it."
He pulled my hair up, my head dangling in mid-air. "I'm going to fuck you so hard that you won't walk straight tomorrow."
My heart pounding, I patiently waited.