Ebony Manlust on the DL Can Turn Into Manlove in the Open E-Book

Gaylord Fancypants

• Herausgeber: Eroticatorium
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018

Beschreibung

Can this urban barbershop handle a tale of hardcore manlust... and love? Theo and Franklin are about to find out!

Leseprobe

Contents

Title Page copy

Chapter One - Winner and Loser

Chapter Two - A Pretty Big Throne

Chapter Three - Four Long Years

Gaylord Fancypants Endmatter copy

Ebony Manlust on the DL Can Turn Into Manlove in the Open: An MM Urban Fiction Erom Noveletta

Gaylord Fancypants

Copyright 2018

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All characters depicted in sexual situations in this publication are eighteen years of age or older.

These stories are about fictional consenting adults engaging in taboo and controversial sexual acts. Nobody involved in the creation of this ebook, including authors, editors and models, support immoral or illegal acts in real life. Cover models are not intended to illustrate specific people and the content does not refer to models' actual acts, identity, history, beliefs or behavior. No characters depicted in this ebook are intended to represent real people.

CHAPTER ONE

Winner and Loser

When Robert said he was going to hire another barber, Theo wasn't worried. He didn't think twice about it until the day that new barber showed up. That's because the new barber, Franklin, was gay.

Theo was gay too, and therein lied the problem -- Robert didn't want to share. He worked at the City Barbershop of Wilmington, Delaware, a local institution in the neighborhood. It was known far and wide as a place where black men could go to be among their peers, away from the stresses of women and the white world. It was a place where black cops and thugs sat without concern for their differences, where Graybloods and Nine Tats talked basketball and the weather, and it was known for something else as well.

The City Barbershop had long had a reputation as a place where black men could go to swing downlow without anyone finding out. What happened at the City Barbershop stayed at the City Barbershop. That was as ironclad a rule as 'no-snitching', and it was a rule that everyone in the neighborhood abided by, even the snitches and cops.

That was perfect for Theo because he was gay. He loved sucking off straight men, especially the kind of black thugs who often asked for a blowjob (or sometimes even more than that) after their haircut. The shop's reputation kept Theo rolling in as much fine straight cock as he could ever want.

Of course, that also meant he rarely both had the time and inclination to actually go out and meet people. He had been single for a year and a half, with no serious relationships in many years more than that. He was starting to get old enough that that mattered to him a lot. How long could he act like this? He'd be the punchline to a mean joke if he was still sucking off straight machos who denigrated him when he was a middle-aged twinkie barber.

So he didn't think he should have been so upset that Franklin came to work at the City Barbershop. If Franklin -- who was younger, cuter and more feminine than Theo, meaning he'd probably have more success with the str8-meat on display here -- took over some of the sucking-off-guys perks, that might push Theo into moving on with his life and finding someone he could settle down with. Theo might be forced to look for something more durable than verbal straight trade.

But change was hard, and Theo's mind resisted it at every turn. Franklin was outgoing and charismatic, in stark contrast to Theo. Theo couldn't help but feel like he was being replaced by a newer model. Franklin was Cocksucker 2.0. Theo was out-of-date, out-of-warranty and languishing on the shelves.

"Theo, you been quiet and shit," said Bass during a lull one day, soon after Franklin began. Bass was another barber, a reformed thug with a tall body, broad chest and deep voice (hence his nickname). Bass had a big, shit-eating grin on his face. "You worried Franklin gonna steal all yo' meat?"

"Slim Gay look like he can suck the foreskin off a Muslim, nigga," said Jeff, a customer who sat in Bass' chair. Everybody laughed as Franklin sauntered to the center of the shop. He put his hands on his hips and smiled.

"That's right, I could have converted Osama Bin Laden himself, if he weren't old and skinny and kinda horse-faced, probably smelled like camel dung too," Franklin said. The shop erupted in laughter.

"I can suck like a... a... fucking champion, nigga," Theo said, blushing when he couldn't think of anything better to say. Luckily nobody really noticed him at all. Every pair of eyes in the shop was on Franklin, who made a blowjobby motion with his hands and lips.

"You think you could outsuck Theo?" Robert asked, directing the question at Franklin.