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Brazilian parents, lived in the USA most of my life.
Black, 6'3", a ripped athlete on the college football team.
Blessed by God with a large penis.
Orientation: I love women, but I occasionally like to top men. Started experimented as a bottom when I was 14, then for whatever reason my desires became more dominant at about 18.
My roommate Evan:
American white guy from the country moved here from Tennessee, had barely seen a black guy before college.
Homophobic but a good guy, down to earth.
6'0", stocky, ripped, wrestled in high school and now does amateur mixed martial arts.
Popular, good looking, but has never been laid. Lacks confidence and has no game.
If you are black, in shape, have a big cock, like to experiment with both sexes, and (most importantly), have a good attitude towards your fellow human beings, you will have as much sex as you want in life. This is the story about my favorite male on male time in college, and the only time I ever fucked my roommate.
I hate labels. If someone tried to define me as gay, straight, bi, or whatever, it would be difficult. I guess "bi" is the best label, if you had to give one. The problem with that particular label is that everyone who calls themselves "bi" is has different tastes. Some are really gay, and some are just really kinky straight guys. It also changes with age. I love women. I always have. I only become emotionally involved with women. After this story and a number of years went by, I was happily married, just as I always knew I would be. I got laid for the first time at 13, when I barely knew what I was doing. When I was 15, I suddenly became curious. My submissive side won out and I gave my first blow job. Within a couple months, I had taken my first penis and tried anal. I loved it. I did it a lot and gained a lot of experience.
When I turned about 18, for reasons I don't understand, my tastes completely changed. Maybe it was a natural reaction to my increasing physical size and dominance on the athletic field. The truth is, I have no idea. While my love for women stayed the same, suddenly I was not turned on at all by the idea of being on my hands and knees. I switched roles, and now I liked to have the men submit to me. It wasn't a relationship thing with men. I have fucked many men, but have never kissed one. I just liked to dominate them. I was very honest about this to my partners, and I had men lining up to take me. I had a certain exotic appeal that contributed to my success, with a Latin accent combined with the risque appeal of taking a big black cock. But it was always just a hobby. I had a few relationships with women over the years, and it was always different; more tender and caring.
The men that turned me on the most were inexperienced, masculine men. I enjoyed being their first time. I easily met a lot of people online while in college that fit this criteria. We were young and horny, and many people were just getting to be a little curious. Having been like them when I was younger, I knew exactly what to do and say to turn on bi-curious, submissive men and put them at ease. After a series of patient email exchanges to get to know them, and maybe a couple meetings to let them try oral, I inevitably was able to persuade them to try anal. I consider this a big deal, because for guys that are becoming curious and experimenting for the first time, taking it in the tailpipe is a huge, very taboo first step, and it changes a person forever. As for the act itself, I was very dominant, and I definitely treated men like the submissive people they were. But I was not disrespectful. If I ever took things to the next level and called someone my bitch or whatever, it's because I knew they wanted to hear it. After the deflowering, we typically parted ways, both satisfied with what we had gotten from the experience, and I moved on to another conquest.
I rented a room in a house close to school and was going to share it with another student from AVC. I wanted to fuck my roommate from the moment I met him. He was a typical white, homophobic guy from the country. I loved fucking white men more than any other race its the way the moan during their first time so fucking sexy to know my dick is causes them to moan in pain the way they do.. It of course played into my slavery fantasies, and I just found their low you killing moans more attractive. I'd apologize for my racial preference, but the submissives certainly had their preferences too, and it improved your sex life to admit this to yourself and move on without guilt. Evan's muscular build combined with the erotic appeal of fucking someone who could beat up every man in school turned me on. If this guy would submit his virginal backside to me, that would be the ultimate experience. Unlike the soft, delicate curves of women that I loved, for a man to make me take notice, his ass needed to be fit and strong. It needed to look like the last thing in the world it would do is allow my penis inside. But with Evan, I knew it would never happen. He was completely straight, and as a Mixed Martial Arts fighter and studying to become a firefighter, he had too much to lose if anyone knew he was experimenting. So we were just good friends with a lot of other stuff in common, but our social circles were different. We were both athletic but did different sports, and I kept my bisexual life secret.
This delicate balancing act came to a crashing halt in January at the start of second semester when Evan came back one Saturday afternoon when he was supposed to be out of town. He was supposed to be in DC for a fight, but the event ran into some legal issues and got canceled. I had connected with a couple online who it turns out I knew from school at Antelope Valley College. This had only happened to me once where I met someone in person who I did not know from emails that I already knew face to face. But we adjusted okay to the surprise. They were the typical "couple seeking Big Black Cock". Since the secret was out about our lifestyle inclinations, I made an exception to my rule and had them over to my room to have fun instead of fucking them at their place. I had the music up loud to ensure my other room mates couldn't hear dialogue. Since it was the middle of the afternoon, nobody would complain of the noise.
I didn't hear the key when he unlocked the door. I froze when I heard the door slam shut, and I saw Evan gaping at us. I was standing next to my cheap college twin bed, gripping Dan's hips and fucking him doggy style. An attractive blonde girl named Jennifer was seated on the opposite side, naked with her legs spread. The lady and I looked up, but Dan waited a few seconds before looking until he wondered why I wasn't driving into his ass anymore. I felt really bad. Dan was on the football team, and he needed to keep this part of his life on the down low.
"What the hell," Evan said, his face turning red. He looked at the woman, then his eyes froze on the part of my penis outside Dan's ass. I slowly slid my dick out. His ass, which if I could trust what he said was taking its first cock, hung wide open. I had been fucking him for 15 minutes, and he was fully dilated and used to the penetration. My large cock stood up, slick with lube and erect. Evan was looking at my dick, amazed by how large it was now that he had seen it hard for the first time. He had seen me naked enough to know I had a huge flaccid dick and a small tattoo of a flag right next to it, which he probably recognized as that of Brazil. My entire pubic area was shaved smooth, making me appear perhaps even larger. When Dan's poor asshole gaped open huge for a few seconds, I know Evan had seen this before too, just with women in porn.
I won't go into detail about what happened, but Evan was an ass about it. He went off, called me racist shit, and stormed out. I stayed cool and tried to put myself in his shoes, mostly apologetic to him and embarrassed, and begged him not to tell anyone. This college was more accepting of this kind of behavior, but if word got out, it would still be bad, especially for Dan.
After the events in this story, Evan relayed to me a lot of his feelings at the time, which I will insert into the story. Evan and I didn't talk much at all for a couple months, then two key things had started to change by March. First, he couldn't get the image out of his head of that guy on his hands and knees, seemingly enjoying the penetration. Secondly, he realized he had been a complete ass to judge me like this. To my surprise he asked me to have a couple beers with him, and he apologized. He even asked a few questions, seemingly unable to understand how he had seen me do so well around the ladies, then be caught fucking a man. I explained as best I could how I could like women and occasionally still fuck men for fun. I had no idea he was a little interested himself, which I would find out later.
I hoped he thought I was a pretty good guy. Maybe I was a kinky sex addict, but I was from a poor family and worked my way through college. I treated people with respect, and I volunteered for a lot of charity work. People seemingly held me in high regard. So without sounding arrogant I hope, let's just say I think I had some redeeming qualities. After a couple beers he asked me. "Bob, I don't get it. Are you gay? Are you bi? You can have any women you want."
Stay Tuned for Part 2
25 Mar 2017
Can racism every be funny? I always thought if we make fun of racism it would go away. But somehow making jokes and laughing at racism is more unappropriated. We laugh and play and say they are just jokes but the truth is jokes hurt. If you every been the butt of a joke and you may try to laugh at yourself and brush it off but still being the butt of a joke hurt. When someone makes a joke about another race it shouldn't be funny, it isn't funny because it could possibly hurt someone.Be a leader don't just laugh because you are with your friends and for once they are not laughing at you.
16 Dec 2016
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