I feel I should part this report but world-class, a trivial background information. It took seat when I was 18, in my senior year of high school and at that full point, I was a total virgin. I was 5'6, about a 120 Syrian pound and entirely smooth out on my body. My brown pilus and dark-brown middle were the same shade of semblance. My White River skin had a decent niggling all-over tan to it. I had a pretty feminine bod due to my slightly spacious hip and small bubble can that seemed to attract stares in the locker room at schooling. I had never done anything with anybody of either sex. At that age, I wasn't entirely surely what my sexual preference was. I thought I was possibly gay because I had never seen a girl that made me remember about having sex with her. I did however ; see bozo that made me splash in my pants. I seemed to be particularly fond of previous smutty men, which is exactly what my neighbor was. He was 6'2 and about 220 pounds of heftiness. I used to glance through my sleeping room window whenever he worked outside in his railway yard. Seeing his muscles move while he did yard work made me want to reach myself. His wife was out of Town one weekend so he asked me to babysit his two baby while he worked all day. I happily agreed and this is the level of what happened that night.

I sat on the sofa of Mr. Thomas'house watching TV. I wondered to myself where Mr. Lowell Jackson Thomas was, since it was already 11:30pm and he had told me he would be home 2 hour ago. I didn't really care though. The kids had already gone to bed hr ago and I had pants in the dryer. I had accidently spilled some tea on my pants a petty patch ago and so I threw them in the dryer. I didn't have any underwear on so I just picked a pair of Mr. Thomas the doubting Apostle'hoops shorts out of the sportsmanlike laundry bin and slid them on. They were very big on me but I didn't care. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front door open up. I sprang to my feet to see Mr. Dylan Thomas'walking through the door.

"Hey Michael, sorry I'm so lately. I went out with the bozo from the job site for some after workplace drunkenness and lost runway of clip. It was a beneficial stress reliever. Were the nipper okay tonight ?"

"Its OK Mr. Norman Mattoon Thomas. The kids have been in bed for 60 minutes and they were well behaved all day. Sometimes a guy needs to blow off some steam. Besides, I have pants in the dryer so I didn't thinker waiting. Sorry about stealing your shorts."

"That's okay."He sat down on the couch and put his feet up on the ottoman. He was wearing oeuvre boots, grim blue jean, and a wife beater under an unfold tweed button up shirt. Even with his shirt on, you could still tell that he was a muscular man."I'm surprised that those aren't falling off of you. What happened to your pants ?"

I sat down on the put next to him."I have them cinched up fast as they go but they still keep falling down all the time. I spilled some tea on my pants so I threw them in the dryer. Do you need these support ?"

"well no I don't but if you don't thinker giving them back, I'm sure I can find something that fits you a little better. exactly wear your shirt till I can find something."

"Uuumm Mr. Thomas, I'm not wearing any underwear. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. fair wear your shirt until your pants get out of the washer, it should be long enough to cover everything. We're both guy rope right ? It's not like we haven't seen all this poppycock in a locker."

My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked ? Did he want me ? No, of course not. He was a marital man with two young children. He didn't seem the kind of guy that would be gay. I settled on he was just trying to get his gasp back and that he didn't want some neighbor boy free balling in his shorts."OK, I'm gon na look at these off then."I stood up off the couch, faced away from him, and slid off the short circuit. I immediately realized that my tight blue shirt was not long enough to cover my total butt. I just stood there in stupor at my embarrassing position with only ¾ of my smoothen white ass covered before I could react by pulling my shirt down to almost breed the rest of my ass."UUmm Mr. Thomas, I think I have underestimated the distance of this shirt."I turned my ahead around and thought I caught Mr. Dylan Thomas staring at my ass.

He snapped his head back as soon as I turned my pass around and said,
"Well that's okay. I'm sure I have something that fits you in my room. Let's go take a look."

"I'm so embarrassed right hand now. Alright, let's go look."I kept my ass to him and turned around to climb up the stairs that lead to his endorsement level bedchamber. As I climbed the stairs, he stayed 3 stair back and I could almost swear that I could sense him staring at me as we climbed the stairs. I kept my shirt pulled down as I skipped up the footfall."I'm so sorry, I don't want you to see anything and get disgusted with me."

He just smiled and said,"It's okay Michael. I've seen man ass in the cabinet way before."

I got to the top of the steps and walked into his bedroom."Alright, let's get some pants for me so you don't have to see my ugly White River ass anymore."

"It's alright Michael. Not trying to sneak you out but your ass isn't that bad looking."He walked over to a dresser and pulled out a pair of Charles Grey yoga trouser."These are my married woman's but you are about her size of it so these should fit. I hope these are okay."

I replied,"These are fine, thanks."I pulled on the tight try-on bloomers and was pleasantly surprised at how they felt. I liked the way that they hugged my ass and cradled my trivial package. I turned around and jokingly said,"How do they attend ?"

"They look very well on you. You have a feminine physical body anyway so they hug your curves,"he said with a little winking and a smile that I took to entail that he was poking fun at me.

I laughed and said,"Well they do accentuate my articulatio coxae and ass nicely. I might have to save these."

"Go ahead. She has plenteousness of pairs of those darn things."He sat down on his bed, removed his shirts and started to unlace his boots. I was shocked at how still his dark muscular consistency was. I started to feel myself get a foul-up so I quickly turned away and acted like I was just looking around his room.

"This is a squeamish lord bedroom you got here."I looked back to see him standing up in nil but his dark blue Boxer briefs. I stared at his crotch and noticed how he had a large bump. I quickly looked back up at his grimace. I don't think he noticed me staring so I continued on."wellspring you went full locker room real quick."

"This isn't full phase of the moon locker elbow room. Full locker room is nude but I didn't want to get naked with you in here and weird you out."

I chuckled and said,"Alright well, I'll get out if you feel uncomfortable."

He replied,"Why would I be uncomfortable ?"He dropped his boxer legal brief and there it was. A glorious piece of bombastic shameful meat and he wasn't even hard. It was so big, so fully of veins, and so smooth looking."Hey would you go get me some underwear out of that toilet table over there for me delight ? They're in the butt"

I pried my centre away from his big swinging stopcock and walked across the room. I opened the drawer and bent over to get some out. I rummaged around in the draftsman but couldn't find any underwear."Umm they're not in here."I looked around to him and thought I saw his cock getting a little hard.

"Oh sorry, they must all be dirty. well, I'm gon na hop in the exhibitor now. You can just learn TV in here until your pants get dry."He then turned away quickly and walked into the john, leaving the door open a crack.

I sat down on his bed with the TV on and started to think. He is amazing looking. Was his cock getting braggy because he saw me bend over in these yoga pants ? Did he find me sexually attractive ? Was he jacking off in the shower thinking about me ? I heard the shower running and decided to wait a while. I had to see it again. I walked over to the door and peeked inside. In the mirror reflection I could see him pulling on his cock while he waited for the H2O to warm up. I started to get hard and rub myself through the dilute bloomers. Suddenly, he looked up and said,"Hey could you hand me the towel off the rachis of the door ?"

I jerked away from the orifice in the door. Had he seen me ? He hadn't said anything so I assumed that I was in the clear, at least partially. My pecker was straining at the wrinkle of the pants and there was no hiding it. I grabbed the towel off the book binding of the door and lowered it so it would treat my crotch, and walked inside."Here you go."I tried to lay it down on the sump and walk out as fast as I could but he was too ready. He yanked the towel out of my hands and left me standing there with my erection.

"Well, well, well, what's that all about ? Are you gay ? Do you like looking at my big black cock ?"

All that I could do was stand there frozen. I mumbled,"uuhh sorry. I was thinking about some other stuff. Please don't think I'm weird and state everybody in the neighborhood."

"well now why would I do that ? It seems that we can induce a salutary clip and cipher will be the wiser. Why don't you touch my rooster ? See what a real man feels like. Your little thing barely qualifies as a penis. Go on and touch on it."With that, he put his large hefty hand on my shoulder and pushed me slightly to my knees.

I kneeled down before his chiseled dark skinned body and reached my hand out to advert his member."I've never done anything like this sir."I ran my finger's breadth along the closed chain of his prominent mushroom-shaped cloud shaped point, which elicited a vellication from his rooster. I then wrapped my mitt around his shaft and started to slowly and gently pump it up and down. I could honestly feel it getting slightly prominent. I was bewildered by how gravid it was. My finger's breadth could almost touch on and I could easily put my two script on his distance with way for Thomas More. I looked up at him while I stroked his prick and said,"Am. . am I doing alright ?"

He chuckled and then replied in a dominating tone,"Yes you are little white boy. How about you try sucking it now ? Have you ever done that ?"I nodded my mind no."Well then, today is a good day to learn. Work your tongue and do not use your teeth. If your dentition touch my peter I will slap you. Do you understand ?"

I replied,"Yes sir. I'll try my best."I grabbed a time lag of his rooster and pointed it at my case. How I was ever going to suck this monstrous kernel pole, I hadn't the slightest idea. I stuck my tongue out and ran it along the head and all the way down his shaft. I then pointed it at the sky and ran my tongue from the base of his stopcock all the way to his head and circled around it. I took one lowest breath and decided to just go for it. I opened my mouth and slowly started to take it in. I wrapped my lips around the head and started to labor it further and further into my rima oris until I gagged. I had only taken a little over one-half of it and was wondering how anyone could ever deep pharynx anything like this. I started to increase my focal ratio and bob my head up and down till I gagged. The spirit of his lovesome tool pulsing against my clapper was amazing. On the way up to the head teacher, I would trace some of the prominent veins bulging against his cock cutis with my natural language. I bobbed and gagged and slurped on his dismal pole until my center started to water.

Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my head and told me to stop and go lay down on the bed. My heart was pounding in my thorax as I did as I was told. He sat down next to me and said,"For soul that has never done that, you sure have some skills. Now let's subscribe to this a petty bit further."He reached into his nightstand and pulled out a large bottle of lube.

I got wide eyed and timidly asked,"What exactly does that mean ?"I knew what he meant. He wanted to make out me in my ass. I was about to have a full on panic fire. How could he expect that affair to fit inside me ? I had used my fingers on myself before but this was no equivalence. His cock would split me in half.

"I'm going to hump you."

"Please sir, I'm a virgin. That thing won't fit inside of me. It'll break me apart."

"well that's even better. I've never fucked a virgin whitened boy. Especially one with an ass like yours."

My head started to spin. I had to get out of here. There was no way this could end well for me. I shot him a look and dashed for the door but he caught my arm on the way and threw me back on the bed. He stood towering over me with his massive hard cock staring at me."Oh no, there's no way that you're gon na parade that little white ass in front of me and get away with it. I'm gon na make you worship my black cock."
He leaned down and snap up my arms and held them with one hand. I struggled against him but he was too impregnable. With his free hand, he reached down and pulled off my pants with one smooth apparent motion. I managed to roll over but that was even defective for obvious reasons. With my weapon pinned he reached down to the floor and grabbed a belt and oblige my hands together with it. Now I just laid there on my breadbasket with my hand leap and nowhere to run. He grabbed my articulatio coxae and pulled me onto my hands and knees. I heard a cap pop off of something and then felt a assuredness liquid on my ass. I couldn't help but let out a minor groan at how. .. expert it felt.

"See ? You like it. Now we can either do this the tardily way or the hard way but the fact is, my pitch-dark cock is going inside your ass."

I pleaded my caseful with teardrop in my eyes one last time,"Please don't ! It will hurt too much."

"You'll learn to love it."

I then felt him rubbing his massive cockhead around my tight pink kettle of fish. It sent tremble throughout my entire body. I felt an tremendous quantity of force per unit area and then a pop. The pain in the ass was untellable. It felt like my ass was on fire and that I was going to be split in two. I buried my face in the sheets and started to cry. My fists clutched the bed like it was my lone savior. He slowly pushed in and out, in and out. My tight yap expanded around his cinch as he slowly moved inside me. As the arcminute that seemed like hours passed by, I started to experience weird. His balls rested against mine as I realized he was all the way in. It felt like I was impossibly full. He withdrew and then pushed back in with a little more force play. He hit my prostate on the way in and I felt ready to burst. The total flavor of everything was overwhelming. He started to slide in faster.

"Oh gooddd ! That feels so good."

"See white boy ? I told you that you would love this meat inside of you. state me how much you love it !"He started to pound me rapidly, hitting my prostate with each thrust and driving me insane.

"OOhhh please fuck me with your big black cock ! Oh my god ! Yes ! fill me up ! You feel so safe !"His vast balls slapped against mine with every forward stroke and my dick was rock hard.

He suddenly pulled out and said,"You are going to rag me now like the squawk you are."I had never felt so vacate in my life. It was like a role of me had just disengaged from my body. All I could think about was how much I wanted that turncock inside of me. I eagerly straddled over him as he laid down on his back. He undid the belt and tossed it aside.

As I used my paw to becalm myself, I slowly lowered my ass back onto his throbbing shaft. The principal popped in and instantly I felt better. Before I could descend any farther on it, he thrusted upward. His cock slammed into my prostate on the way to, what felt like, touching my lungs. It knocked the wind out of me and I almost lost my balance.

"Now bounce on it boy."

I positioned my legs and started to slowly ascend up and down on it. I started to bounce up and down faster. His balls touching my ass while my musket ball where on his pelvis. My dick jumped up and down each time I bounced. I started to hollo out,"Oh you feel so serious. I love your big black hammer. Ohh my ass flavour so good."He grabbed my ass and started to rive me down onto it. I kept bouncing and singing the praised of his dark-skinned pole. I then looked in his eyes and said,"Oh god I think I'm going to cum !"

"Me too ! bring my black cum inside of you."He then pulled me down on his hammer as hard as he could and started to pulse. His enceinte pulsing prick felt amazing inside of me and I came. It shot all over his chest and mine.

I just sat on top of him panting until his pounding subsided and then rolled off succeeding to him. As his cum ran out of me and onto the bed and my wooden leg, he leaned up and smiled at me.

"I think you should continue the Nox flannel boy. Your pants probably aren't fix yet and I have other thing to learn you. ”