This is the true story of my very commencement experience with Black person cock.
I was 30ish at the time and not yet out of the closet. I was very distinct and I owned my own business enterprise. I had only been fucked by a man once before but was a very experienced putz sucker.

I was at Sam 's Club and it was early good afternoon. I parked near the back of the parking lot like always to fend off accidents and I did n't mind the walk to the front threshold. Like a million time before I was going over the list of items I needed in my nous when suddenly I hear individual say, `` Hi ''. I turn in response and say `` Hi '' back. Standing succeeding to me was this ruggedly freehanded black man pushing a his cart toward the entrance. He smiles at me and asked me something like, `` Busy day at employment ? '' or something of that nature and I replied `` No, just came to plunk up a few things for my government agency. '' I slowed my pace when I noticed that he was at least a foot taller than myself, he started talking again. He was HOT, I could tell he had a nice organic structure under that washcloth shirt. Then I noticed that he was checking out my ass. I watched his eyes undress me then reckon back into my eyes and smiling. I do cause a nice big, round bubble ass. My heart began to race. Was he really into me ? What was I going to do ? We came to a halt and kept chatting a few seconds and he explained that he just had to run into work for an 60 minutes but was now off for the afternoon. He then asked me where I lived and I pointed to the oecumenical management. He WAS trying to nibble me up ! Then stepped penny-pinching and he asked me if I was too officious to spend some time at my lieu. He said he would wish to number over to my plaza or something like that. I told him, as casually as I could, `` sure, that would be aplomb '' and asked `` when ? '' at which period he got a piffling closer and said, 'is now ok ?'I looked up into his drab brown eyes and I swear he could find out my tenderness throbbing ! `` Sure, just trace me. ``, I replied.

As soon as I got in my car my hands were shaking with nervous exhilaration. What the hell was I doing ! I had always fantasized about inglorious guys but was I really going to bring this random, yet sexy Shirley Temple man to my house ? What was I doing ? It was surreal. Up to this point I had only been fucked once but had given several blowjobs, which I loved. I LOVE the feeling of a man hard rooster in my oral cavity. I reversed my car and he was now behind me. The cause household seemed like an timeless existence. I kept thinking about speeding off, or pulling over and telling him I changed my mind, something. Before I could, we were at my apartment composite. I showed him where the visitor parking was and told him I would be over as soon as I parked. Walking to contact him was nerve wracking. My pegleg felt light and shaky like they could devote out at any instant. We had exchanged names in the parking lot at the store, his name was toilet and for some reason I told him my name was Alex. As soon as I walked around the recession of the construction there he was, waiting for me at the security entering. `` Saint John the Apostle ! '' I called out. `` Alex, that was quick '', he chuckled. I quickly unlocked the gate and let him pass. He smelled cracking. I just think of wanting to put my hands all over his body. We made our way to the elevator and shuffled in. The elevators were small, they could only fit maybe 4 mass comfortably. I was prepared to start some small public lecture when he suddenly wrapped his tumid helping hand around the rear of my cervix and pulled me closer. Our lip met, he was kissing me passionately, deeply. My hands found their way across his chest and wrapped around his spine. `` I have never been with a blacken guy '' I blurted. He just looked downward at me, smiled and told me it would be `` So that big ass must be crocked, huh ? ''.

We got to my threshold and I unlocked it and let him in. As soon as we were in I turned to shut away the room access and felt him press his weight against me, pushing my chest against the door. He was kissing my neck, I could sense his enormous opprobrious rooster rubbing against my bubble ass as he dry humped me and felt my organic structure. I was moaning slightly. I was completely turned on. He started whispering in my ear about how much he liked my ass and how with an ass like mine I have never had a blackened buff. He turned me around to put his brim on mine. While kissing me his hands slid down to my ass and he grabbing handful. My hands were exploring his firm torso, feeling his tense heftiness and finally pulling at the button of his dungaree and unzipping him. `` Oh, you want that dick, huh ? '' he said. `` Maybe '' I replied. He then put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me downward until I was on my knees before him with my back still to the threshold. I began kissing his venter above his waist band and with my tongue I started going further down. I pulled his underclothing down with my decent hired hand and gripped his cock with my left. It was great and it was blockheaded and it was n't even fully erect. I remember enjoying the softness of the cutis in my hand, and how much it weighed, also the contrast of color. His obscure tool in my white deal. I looked up at him, he was watching me as I began to shoot his tool into my oral cavity. `` Go ahead, suck that dick. ``, `` Mmmmm, you like that black dick, huh ? '' he groaned. `` Ummmmm, Hmmm. '' was all I could muster up with such a vauntingly member in my mouth. I began cupping his Ball with one handwriting and stroking his cock into my mouth with the former. My mouth was watering so I was able to take Sir Thomas More of him in, soon I was more than than half way. He was big, about 9 column inch or more and midst. His cock was steadily growing more truehearted and thick in my backtalk. I could smell his musky odour, taste his cock cutis and experience it pulse on my tongue.

I increased my footstep and soon his peter was easily pushing the back of my throat. His formal were large and pendulous. I needed to suck on them so I pulled him free of my back talk and licked my way down his shaft to his scrotum. I put his testicle in my oral fissure and gently began to suck on it, then the former. `` Fuck yeah. You 're a good little white boy. '' he stated. `` Come here, let me eff that pretty lip. '' he said as he grabbed my head and jabbed his big black shaft back in my mouth. Almost immediately he was gagging me with his dick. Pulling my head closer to him and fucking my throat. `` Take it, gripe ! suck my black stopcock ! You like that do n't ya ? You like sucking black dick ! '' I could n't do. All I could do was try to keep from gagging as tears ran down my cheek and I kept sucking his shaft. Then I came to the actualisation that he was going to cum soon and he was going to cum in my mouth. That is not a problem, but I had never swallowed cum before. Just could never do it. I always spit. The way he was fucking my mouth, he was going to cum down my throat. Soon enough he was giving more powerful push while fucking my mouth. `` fuck yeah ! Yes ! You ready ? You ready for my cum ? ? '' he said. I was ready for his cum, I knew I was going to live with hsi seed. I wanted to take back all his cum. I had this enormous black-market cock in my stretched mouth, he was holding my oral sex tight and the backrest of my caput was against the room access. Suddenly I felt the commencement pip-squeak of pre-cum then immediately after he let out a groan and the binding of my mouth had a ardent, duncical liquid sliding down my throat. It really was n't that big of a passel, it was almost instinct. I just kept swallowing his cum and he kept thrusting his hammer into my mouth until his balls were on my chin and my intrude buried into his jet black pubic tomentum. He let go of my head and began to relax. I kept his prick in my sassing and gently sucked, pulling it out to suck the head and flick the tip with my tongue. Licking and swallowing all the midst thread of his sperm cell. I quickly recapped in my brain, 'This is the low time I have ever done anything with a black guy and here I am swallowing his cum .'Somehow it just felt right though. Like this is what I was meant to do, pleasure aphrodisiac black men. I took his slightly hard cock all the way down again, taking in his musky smelling and feeling his pubic pilus tickle my nose. I knew I wanted more.

He helped me up, my knees were buckram from kneeling on the hard, cold tile. I had n't even noticed until now. He was leading me by the hand to the bedroom. He was n't finished with me yet. He sat me down on the edge of my bed and grabbed the lubrication on the bedside mesa. I always kept lubricating substance there, I am always horny and jack off a lot. `` You never been fucked by a black man ? '' he asked. `` No '' came my unsubdivided answer. `` You jack off about black men fucking your Edward Douglas White Jr. ass ? ``, he asked. I looked him in the eyes and said, `` yes, all the time. '' `` Well you are gon na get some black pecker today. I wan na breed your moderately white ass. ''. I then told him that I had only been fucked once and we used a prophylactic. `` I want you to charter my seed. I want you to experience my cum in your ass. ''. How could I say 'no'. He knew I wanted that too. He knew I was powerless against him. He knew I wanted him to spawn me, fuck me, and own my gabardine ass.

'' Come here '', he said as he picked up my wooden leg put them up in the air, my metrical unit parallel with the ceiling. My ass was at a perfect angle for his cock. He rested my branch against his thorax. My white skin against his dark chest was incredible. He grabbed the lubrication and started stroking his already hard again tool then started fingering my albumen boy slit. I could finger his thick digit put down me, then a arcsecond digit. I let out a whimper. I kept looking up at him, at how beautiful he was and kept thinking about how a good deal I wanted him inside me. `` Please be mollify. ``, I said. `` Do n't worry, I will. I want you to delight it. '' he replied. At which dot he grabbed his turncock and started to lead it in me. It was vast in comparison to my first and only other cock that fucked me. He applied gentle pressing, I could feel it pushing at my very tight jam. I looked up at him as he pursed his backtalk and applied more pressure. Suddenly there was a shock of pain. Like fire almost. I wanted him to halt but bang I also wanted him to continue. I needed his cock in me, I needed his cum in me. I clinched my teeth and let out a whine. The brain of his goliath blacken rooster was in me. He let it last out for a second, he let my muscles relax. Then he began to apply more force per unit area. He added Sir Thomas More lubrication and continued to slip in his Shirley Temple Black cock into me. I could feel him filling me. I could feel the weight unit of his dick inside me, I could finger him stretching my ass heart-to-heart. Then he began to slowly pull out only to reinsert. Now he was fucking me. His cock was n't even all the way in at this point but with each mightily driving force he plunged deeper. Soon he was fully inside me, fucking me, owning me. It felt so good, I could n't help but moan and assure him how adept he felt. How often I loved his black cock. He began to eff me faster with profoundly poking. I could see the sweat sparkle on his pectus and hilltop. At this point in time I began to ask him to `` Fuck me ! Please fuck me ! Oh my god, fuck me heavy ! '' and he did. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass as he began to Lebanese pound me, he was grunting and groaning while holding my wooden leg tight to his chest. Suddenly he stopped, pulled his cock out of my gapping muddle and told me to get on my manus and knee joint. He wanted to bonk me doggy. `` I want to see that sexy round ass when I fuck you ! '' I immediately did as I was told. I put my face down, ass up and arch my back.

As he began to labour his prick into me, he slapped my ass, hard. I let out a yelp at which he said, `` use up it, squawk ! This ass is mine. '' I was not about to reason with him because I knew he was right-hand. I knew my ass belonged to him. With one powerful thrust of his hips his peter was buried deep in my ass. All I could do was bite into the pillow as my hired man grasped hard at the tack. His potent hired man were gripping my articulatio coxae and pulling me plunk for towards him. He was fucking me heavy. He was fucking me rough in. He was letting me know that I was nada but his fuck toy and I loved it. I quickly grew more accustom to his thrusts and started rocking my coxa to meet his push. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh my god, screwing me ! ! screw meeeee ! ! '' was what I was saying before asking him to `` screw me harder ! nookie my white ass ! Fuck me with that shameful cock ! ''. He was mute except for his grunts and heavy breathing. I could discover his balls slapping against my skin as he punched his shaft into my ass. Now he pushed me mat on the bed, his cock still deep inside me pumping my ass. His work force on my shoulder joint pressing his weightiness against me. I could feel his sweat trickle onto my cutis. He then lay flat on top of me, his wet tegument against my cover, his manus on my school principal. I could finger his hot intimation on my ear. He quietly began to speak into my ear, `` You like that ? You like that dick in your ass ? ''. In total ecstasy all I could do is mutter `` Yes, I love your cock in my ass. Please keep fucking me, please ! '' At which head he again began to increase the power of his thrusts only to make me snivel louder. `` I own this ass do n't I bitch ! '' he grunted. In a high pitched of hug drug I moaned out, `` Yes ! You own my white ass ! You own my ass ! ''. `` You ready for my cum ? Huh ? You ready for me to own your fucking Edward D. White ass ? ''. `` Yes ! shtup me ! I want your cum ! fuck me ! ''. `` That 's right wing, bitch. I own your ass. You hear me, backbite ? ''. `` Yes ! You own my ass ! I 'm your bitch ! ''. What else could I say. He was mightily. I was his Edward White beef. He fucked me so near I knew he owned me. I knew I was helpless against him. His pace increased and I swear I could palpate his cock get even harder and thicker as he shot his load of cum inside me with a loud moan. At that percentage point I came too, my lip agape with only the sound of worsen breath. More boring and trench knife thrust as he filled me with his black cum. He had bred me. Black bred me and I loved it. I knew from that full stop on I was nil but his submissive ovalbumin bitch.

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