Nicole was asleep in the book binding place, cuddled up in the fetal placement trying to get as comfortable as she could in my Honda accord. We had been on the road for the last five hours, leaving her parents'firm at 9 pm, and hoping to arrive back to our spot by 4 am. Spending the nighttime there was not an option. The couch was the solely space uncommitted and even though I was only 27, I had grown out of the day where crashing on a couch was a comfortable selection. So I told her I would drive the unit way and she could sleep in the back.

After my mo cup of coffee berry the need to pee stirred and we were luckily passing a truck stop consonant. I pulled over. Parked the car. And got out.

"I will be rightfulness back, going to take a leak,"I said leaning back down into the car to let Nicole be intimate. She gave a deadening sigh and said ok, quickly drifting back to sleep.

I went into the bathroom which had one stall and two urinals. The bathroom was not completely mussy, nor was it the humankind's cleanest bathroom either. I went into the stall. Not trusted why, but I just felt alike pissing in the cubicle and ignored the urinals.

The piss started to flow when I heard the bathroom door open. animal foot steps approached one of the urinals and the sound of another man pissing quickly took form. I could even pick up him sighing. Must have been a trucker holding it for that live few hours.

After I finished I flushed the toilet, left the booth, and quickly went over to rinse my men. I was eager to get back on the road and get home as soon as possible. We were only halfway home and was already exhausted and wishing I could just sleep.

"Man that felt practiced, been holding it in for like an hour,"the man said, approaching the cesspit and starting to wash his hands.

The man who had just finished emptying his vauntingly bladder was a Shirley Temple Black man who looked to be about 50 years old, give or ingest. From the expression of him, he was probably about 6 pes tall or just maybe just shorter than that, with an average build but there was nothing that gave evidence he was very physically fit in any variety of way.

I gave a warm smile and response of,"yea, still got about 4 hours of driving for me."

"Damn, long night ahead of you,"he said.

As he continued washing his hands he said,"to bad the bull came down on this place hard about two month ago. This used to be one of my preferent stops."

"What did they get busted for,"I asked curiously.

"Prostitution. Girls used to hang around the hand truck thousand. Pretty good stop for a quick blowjob after being on the route. female child were not anything especial but it got the job done,"he said.

"Oh, didn't realize that. Not from around here so I have never stopped here before,"I said.

"After the tear something kinda bizarre happened here. In this toilet. I was taking a piss when a kid walked in, had to have been only about 20 years old. Looked kinda like the colorful case, the form that played for the other squad if you know what I mean,"he said.

By this I obviously took at as the kid had the features of a homosexual. Perhaps tight clothes, or envision hair, or any other womanly trait that might stick out.

"Anyway, after I was done with my line of work, the kid was just standing there when I turned around, and I was like, ‘ can I help you ’. He started talking about how too bad the shoes got busted and all that. And then out of nowhere he asked me if he could be of any help. I said what exactly do you imply boy. He goes well I give excellent blowjob, at least that's what all the trucker around here say. I couldn't believe what I was hearing when he said this but before I even had a probability to respond he walked over and got on his knees. He unzipped my pants and said I want to blow it for you daddy, give me that bleak cock. Next thing I knew, I was sitting back relaxing and letting this Whitney Moore Young Jr. gay kid suck my dick and eventually busted in his backtalk. Was definitely awkward but that was a enceinte blowjob."

I was totally taken back by this story and not expecting that at all. But for some reason it had me intrigued and without knowing why I took a glance at his crotch area. I think he saw me and started a subtle chortle while brushing his hair with his helping hand while looking in the mirror.

"But man I sure could use one of those blowjobs now,"he said in a hefty voice.

I stood there drying my hands not knowing what to say. The office was a little tense and I felt awkward.

The next matter that happened I was not ready for at all. Just as I was preparing to leave he turned towards me.

He undid his belted ammunition, unbuttoned his jeans, lowered the zipper, and hooked his thumbs on the interior of his boxershorts, lowering his pants down to just above his knee joint. His black hawkshaw hung there flaccid and he placed his manpower back on the sink counter and leaned his arse to rest on the counter.

I could not admit my middle off of his smooth black turncock. His torso was a dark brown coloring, but his cock was black, which I found fascinating and intriguing. I don't know why I got turned on, I was a true guy with a hot girlfriend, but seeing this patch of moody pith had me growing a tent in my pants that I could not resist.

"You like what you see boy ?"he asked.

"Um I'm not sure about this,"I said with elucidate hesitancy in my voice.

"seminal fluid over a little closer,"he said."I know you want a better look at it."

I walked over to him and stood right in front of him, all the while staring down at his flaccid dark peter. It was like being in a enchantment that I just followed his control to get closer to his piece of black meat.



"Well, it's not going to suck itself,"he said while he placed his left hand handwriting on my right articulatio humeri and started to push down with luminosity pressure.

I wonder what he would do if I resisted. Would he force me down even firmly ? Would he hit me ? I didn't know. But I did not have to worry about that, because for one reason or another, I was willing to comply. I don't know what came over me. I found myself in a submissive state and slowly lowered to my knees willingly. My mind was racing. I knew this guy was going to make me lactate his putz. But that's what I secretly wanted. What was wrong with me ? I was getting so turned on knowing that I was going to pleasure this dark guy and his black cock who was twice my age.

"Put it in your mouth,"he demanded. He did not say it in a threatening or aggressive way, but with just adequate superpower in his representative to demonstrate he was in the dominant placement. Showing me that I am the white boy who will be servicing black cock. I was queasy. Very queasy. I had never even seen another man's cock before accept in porn. But I was turned on at this. My cock was growing in my pants and my inflammation was at the like level as my anxiety.

I slowly reached up with my flop hand and grabbed his cock. Oh my god my mind was on fire knowing I was holding another man's pecker, especially an previous black man's dick. He was slowly getting harder, but still was indulgent and flaccid in my hand. I had to allow in to myself that I was loving the feeling of his soft cock in my paw. With my thumb on the underside of his cock, and my middle and index finger on the amphetamine incline, I raised his shaft to channelise toward my sassing, and slowly opened. I leaned in, my eyes looking up at him as the tip of his cock slowly entered my mouth. He knew this was my commencement sentence so I could narrate he was being patient with me.

I couldn't lie to myself. It all felt bewilder and invigorating. The smell, the taste, the spirit. It felt so safe having the tip of his prick in my lip as I swirled my tongue around it, making submissive defeat strait that also drove me wild.

Oh my god, this guy's cock is in my sassing. Oh my god. I fucking love this.

"There you go boy, not so bad eh ?"

I shook my head no with the head of phallus still in my mouth and reached up with my other hand and started to rub his balls, dancing them between my fingers.

"oh fuck yea, that's it baby, good boy."

Knowing he was enjoying this and being called a in effect boy put me over the edge. I wanted to pleasure this man. suck his cock and have him shoot his load down my mouth. I never tasted cum before, not even my own. I was so arouse at the possibility of tasting and swallowing his jizz and hoped he would need to cum in my mouth.

Without being told I slipped the tip of his cock out and lowered my natural language to his balls. I wanted to try out his balls so bad and hoped he would not get mad I took his hammer out of my backtalk. I lowered my tongue and started to welt his balls, sucking each one into my sass. I was worried he was going to tell me to get his cock back in my back talk but he didn't. Even though I would possess been fine with such a demand, being a adulteress on my knee for him, he was enjoying getting his Delicious opprobrious balls licked.

As I continued to lick his entire sac, making sure my tongue hit every surface as I did not want to omit any daub, my hand jerked his cock and used my pollex to rub the underside of his tip. Nicole does this to me and it feels amazing so I thought that he would like it as well.

I sucked each nut into my mouth rubbing my tongue firmly against the black skin. His Ball tasted scrumptious. I never in a million years would think that those thoughts would pass through my mind.

I suppose I can see why some girls love being slavish. I am dominant eccentric in bed with Nicole and with ex-girlfriends for that matter. Shouting out verbal demands and being very forcible during sex is something I practice regularly. But now being on my knees, servicing another man, I wanted nothing more than to take up the berth of a servicing slut, and was loving it and turned on by the fact.

I started tracing my tongue back up along the underside of his dick which was now almost fully hard. When I reached the tip, I gently place the is rooster tip back in my oral fissure and began circling my tongue around it.

"ahh fuck yea boy,"he moaned looking down at me."Start taking more in. sucking that pecker baby."

I slowly started to move my caput forward to take Thomas More of his cock in my mouth. I got about halfway down his thick stopcock when I started to feel it hit the binding of my throat. Having received plenty of head from my girlfriend I already understood what would get him off. I starting moving my head back and forth, slowly starting to turn over him head word, sucking his Black cock.

I used my left deal to rub his balls and my mightily hand to stroke his cock with same motion of my suck, stimulating the part of his shaft I could not fit in my mouth. My school principal was spinning, knowing I was giving this random pitch blackness guy who twice my age a blowjob, using my oral cavity and handwriting to energize his midst cock.

He placed one of his hands on the back of my head, guiding my head to my strokes while applying a little bit of pressure with down stroke. This feeling was amazing. I felt even more submissive and was loving him guiding my movements to sucking his cock. I continued to suck, letting him propel my head back and forth, gagging a little when his turncock would hit the back of my throat.

"gah guh gah guh gaaahhh guuhhh"

"mmmm that's it boy….yea you like that dim dick don't you,"he said.

I pulled his cock out of my mouth to reply."yes sir,"I said submissively. Then I slammed his cock back into my pharynx and continued my duty of pleasuring his black cock.

"mmm that's a right boy. Keep sucking that black cock. My minuscule white boy slut."

He gripped my hair with both his handwriting and thrust his pelvic arch into me, his boneheaded shadow pith hitting the back of my throat. Holding me down, not letting me backstroke towards the tip of his cock. His custody applying more pressure, until I felt his tip of his dick move past my uvula, past the detail where I thought his turncock could go no further. It was in my throat and was so deep that my nose was pushing against his os pubis and my Kuki was pressed firmly into his black orchis. I looked up at him round-eyed, my center starting to water. All the while he was looking right down at me.

"Yea, that's it, take it deep, control it down your throat boy,"he said.

I was about to set off gagging and was struggling with this thick black cock down my throat. But I was also turned on, feeling very slavish and loving it as this old black man used me with his peter.

He finally pulled his turncock all the way out and I gasped for air. Breathing heavily and bracing my mitt against his legs to harbor myself up.

"Ok you've caught your breath boy, back in."

And with that he grabbed my head again and guided his cock back in my oral cavity. He did not push it all the way in but was steadily pumping in and out of my mouth. I was so change by reversal on I matched his pumping by moving my mouth down when he wanted to inclose in.

"Fuck baby, I'm gon na cum. You gear up to unsay my load boy."

I nodded with his cock in my mouth. Feeling like such a petty slut and loving it.

"oh have a go at it yes, here it comes baby. Ahhh ahh ahhhh."

He squirted rope after R-2 of cum into my mouth. I tried to swallow each fibril that pumped in, even though some poured out of my oral fissure and down my Chin. Not sure I would savour the perceptiveness, I ended up loving it, both physically and mentally. The lovesome feel and salty taste, along with knowing I was swallowing this black man's cum got me rock hard in my pants.

After he shot his last lode, he slowly pulled his dick out of my mouthpiece, his lance soaking wet from all juice of my mouth.

"shit baby that was good. Not bad for your first prick sucking,"he said.

"yes sir,"I said in a very subservient timbre."That was amazing."

My head was spinning from the fact I just gave this man, this sinister man, a blowjob. And not just a visible radiation blowjob, but one that involved deepthroating and having my throat used.

"Where you from,"he asked, speaking to me while I was still on my knees.

"I live in Tomsville, about 4 hours away,"I said on my knees while wiping the cum drops from my chin.

"wellspring, I drive through there every once in a while on my route."He pulled his headphone out and handed it to me."Type your phone number in my telephone boy. Next clock time I'm in the area I'll text you, and maybe you will amount out to the truck stop and service my peter again."

Still in a slavish state and staying on my knee joint, I typed my number in his phone.

"Name's Damien. Hopefully I will see you again soon."

He zipped up his pants and walked out of the bathroom. Leaving me on my articulatio genus in the truck stop bathroom. I felt like such a ill-used slut, and I was slightly ashamed and amazed how turned on I was given what just occurred.

I walked out to the car and got in the divers seat.

"What took you so long ?"Nicole asked, still laying in the backseat.

"Sorry infant, some guy kept talking to me and would not shut up,"I said.

"Whatever lets go home,"she said. And curled back up and fell back to sleep in the fundament as I drove home. Thinking about sucking Damien's black dick the unit way home.

**

It had been about two calendar week since the case at the truck stop with Damien.

My headphone blinged with a textual matter message from a number I did not have in my phone. I opened the message thinking it was just some junk e-mail or wrong issue or something.

‘ Hey boy, its Damien. I am at the Tomsville motortruck occlusive. semen over and let me use that backtalk again.'

I started to get instantly hard knowing I could have that Saami discourse from before. I picked up my coat and started to take the air out the door.

"Nicole, I am going out. want to pick up a few things from the computer storage,"I said.

"Ok but dinner is at 7 so don't be belated I am making the chicken formula you like,"she shouted from the upstairs bedroom.

It was only about 4:30, so I had mountain of time to go and receive my appetiser .