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I am not a published author, don’t claim to be, i am just a horny guy with some stories to share. All of my stories are true, the names have been changed to protect people. For any background information read the ‘about me’ section on profile, enjoy.
By the time i hit 17 i was a fully fleged cock addict, i loved it and had lots of eager guys i played with, stories for another time. This however is the story of my first black cock and from that i became addicted to BBC. My first belonged to a guy called Sam, he was 47 years old, married, 6ft tall, slim build, waxed smooth all over and he biced his head, i found out later he did this as he was a swimmer and its apparently what they do. Anyway, when i passed my driving test and received my first car, my dads only condition was that he would put me to work. Dad owns a lot of properties in the area and across the country, he often has to go to some of them for various reasons, he had some staff that work for them and help run his company. In my second week he sent me to Sheffield in to look at some new properties that had recently been built, to see if they were up to scratch. This was where i first met Sam, he was the project manager of the build.
I stayed in a hotel the night before and had a bit of fun with my dildo and some porn, the next morning i was running a little late as i couldnt resist another wank before i set off, on route i called Sam and explained that i would be ten mintues late, we spoke about the property and my drive yesterday. When i pulled into the property and parked up i was approached by this well dressed black man, fully suited up with tie, shiny shoes and a tight grey suit that hugged his body well, his package stood out a mile. Big black cock was always my first port of call when watching porn, and i loved looking at them in pictures and movies so when this guy approached me i was hypnotised by his presence, as he approached he said ‘Alex?’ and held out a hand, i quickley snapped out of it and held out a hand, ‘Hi, im looking for Sam, is he about’ As we shook hands i was amazed at how big his hands were, they were double mine, and powerful. He laughed and said ‘I am Sam, sorry i should have led with that i suppose’. We exchanged plesentries and he showed me around the outside of the site.
As we made our way throught the flats he spoke about how many tennants were lined up to move in and how popular they seemed, the whole time i was weak at the knees imagingin what was below those pants, the wedding ring on his hand put me off, so i saved the thoughts for back at the hotel that night!.
We entered one of the penthouse flats on the top floor with floor to celing windows looking out over a field and tree area, i said how amazing they were, so open yet private at the same time. He laughed and said ‘yea you could let it all hang out without been seen’ i could tell instantly that i had went red with embarassement and i got a twinge in my jeans at the thought of it. I think he knew it made me a little unsettled as he changed the subject quick. He began to ask about my age and how i was lucky to have a generous father who allowed him such freedom and give him a good job. I explained that i liked to work for what i had and was always taught the value of work. Sam excused himself to use the bathroom, i breatheed and re-arranged my cock which was semi hard. I could hear him in the bathroom it was so loud i could imagine him holding his huge cock, my cock was now rock hard and i began to panic about it being seen, so i tried to re-arrange more. Just as i was sorting it, he came back into the room, i quickley pulled out my hand and tried to make conversation, he looked at me and smiled, ‘Don’t you worry Alex, we all have to reshuffle the pack sometime, i just sorted mine in there’ i smiled and blushed again.
He sat on the stool by the breakfast bar and looked me up and down, i didnt know what to say so stayed quiet. He finally broke the silence ‘so Alex, did you get some pussy in the hotel last night? Handsome lad like yourself im sure you wouldn’t have any problems with that?’ i smiled and said ‘no just a quiet night in with me and a video’ he smiled back ‘What type of video we talking Alex, teenage lad like you i bet it was a porno, was it?’ instantly i felt myself blush. He laughed, ‘i knew it ! you horny bastard, dont be shy about it, when i was your age i was getting all the pussy and ass i could handle, and between me and you as a married man, i miss that. I mean my lady is good believe me but its just something i like about the horniness of it all, do you know what i mean?’ i smiled and said ‘Yes i do, i have only been with one female but have had a couple of guys also, its about experimenting, thats what i was taught by a friend who i play with’ He smiled again, ‘who is this friend? a school friend?’ ‘No its actually an older guy, hes my friends dad, we have played together a little while now, he teaches me how to please and be pleased if you know what i mean’ He nodded his head, ‘yea i know exactley what you mean Alex, just as i suspected really, i knew i could sense a little bit of sissy ass in you, tell you what, how about you get over here and please with’ With that he opened his zip and reached into his trousers, he pulled out his cock. I almost fell over there and then, i blushed but before i could say anything he said ‘dont make me ask you again, get on your knees, crawl over here and please this like youve been taught’ i did as i was told as i approached him he was pulling his cock it was huge, easilly the biggest i had saw, it was only semi hard but easy 8 inches, uncut and thick. i grabbed a hold and sank onto it instantly sucking on it, all my dreams coming true, i shuffled around trying to free my throbbing cock but he told me to leave it and please him. As i looked up at him he moaned and grabbed my hair, he pulled my head off and slapped me with his heavy cock, it was so heavy. He pulled me up by my hair and kissed me, as he reached down and felt my cock, he smiled at my cock which was a nice 8 inches uncut, but compared to his nothing. He told me to strip naked and kneel on all 4s. I stripped withing seconds knowing what was coming i was so excited. As i looked back over my shoulder he has stripped also and was just removing his socks. That was when i first saw his whole body, he was so sexy, slim, smooth and dark. His cock was rock hard sticking straight out slightly dropping at the end due to its size it was a good 11 inches thick and wet, below hung two tight big balls looking full. i smiled. He said ‘you like what you see? As do i, as do i. Its been so long since iv fucked anything but my wife and she doesnt let me put this in her ass, you will however’ i smiled, he stood infront of me and told me to suck him again, getting it went with spit, i sucked like crazy. He was leaning over grabbing and slapping my ass with his big hands. He was spitting on his hand and rubbing it on my ass, he slid a finger in my hole i moaned, he said ‘this has been used recently am i right?’ i pulled out his cock and explained the dildo situation the night before and the morning in the shower. He said ‘good, then it will be nicer for you’ with that he pulled his cock out and stepped over me. He placed a leg either side of mine and pushed my head down pulling my ass high up in the air, he placed the head of his cock on my hole and pushed. I moaned loud, to which he pushed in a little more. He worked the first 3rd in and out until i was used to it then pushed further, he did this until i was moaning loud it was then he began to fuck me hard dipping his cock in my hole, after a while he pulled out and came and pushed his cock into my mouth, telling me to clean him up, i did quickly spitting on his cock as i knew it would be a lube.
He told me to lay on my side and came around and lay behind me, he lifted my leg high and pushed his head into my open hole, i let our a scream, he pushed a finger in my mouth and said ‘suck that and be quiet, im going to use you all morning’ he continued to fuck me hard and fast every now and then pulling out to change position, he had me on the stool with my ass over the side, on the floor on my back, up against the wall and the one he really enjoyed up against the window with me facing him as he used my ass for his pleasure. He was fucking me from behind on the stool when he said ‘ah shit im gonna cum, get down and take this black seed that you wanted the moment you saw my package’ with that he pulled his cock out and pulled me off the stool, he pushed me onto the floor on my back and straddled my chest, he lent forward and stuck his cock in my mouth pinning my arms down with his knees, he began to fuck my mouth deep, as i choked. He was moaning louder and louder i could feel him tense up he pulled his cock out and tugged it, a huge shot of cum flew across my face, i opened my mouth to try and catch it and with that he pushed his cock back in and began to fuck, he was moaning loud as shot after shot hit the back of my throat, i was in heaven, i swallowed as much as possible. He leant back and his cock popped out, i freed a hand and grabbed it and pumped it stroking every last drop from his balls. He stood up and crouched over my face and told me to lick his ass to get him hard again, within a couple of minutes he was rock hard again he looked at me and said ‘ready to go again?’ i smiled and rolled over onto my stomach, showing him my ass was ready for more…
I hope you liked my first black cock story, it wasnt my last thankfully and it was a great afternoon with him fucking my ass and mouth until he was done, that night at the hotel he visited for more horny fun, including some hot shower sex.
Thanks,
Alex
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~~Julias~~ A sleeping Kindred is not really sleeping. Instead, they are nearly in torpor, an undead coma. When the sun disappears, they wake in an almost jarring pulse of energy from their dead body jamming vitae through their limbs. Older Kindred, like Julias, had long learned to rise with awareness and efficiency. Younger Kindred like Beatrice rose with a startle, as if someone had injected adrenaline straight into their heart. They had fallen asleep together on his couch when dawn...
~~Beatrice~~ Beatrice had no idea Dolareido had so many dark, hidden corners. “You Carthians. It will never cease to amaze me how much you want to adapt the modern,” Jacob said. “Modern?” The two of them were deep into North Side, and probably near the edge of the city. It was a big city; she’d never been out this far. “That you would take a car, instead of this!” The crazy Nosferatu gave that weird chuckle of his, and jumped. With the old, dark robes he was wearing, he looked like a...
~~Jack~~ “Oh ... god...” He couldn’t cum anymore. Just the thought of another orgasm made his insides ache in pain. No more, his balls cried. We’re dry! The devil and her two imps didn’t seem to agree. Ashley and Julee had both let him drink them, just a little, just enough to spark the arousal in his Kindred body once more, without either of them succumbing to exhaustion for it. And they took advantage. “One more?” Antoinette said, smiling up at him. The Prince was on her back on her...
~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it’d be between two dangerous women. Antoinette’s tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up into his throat. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, thank god; her eyes would have bore holes through his body and couch otherwise. The...
~~Antoinette~~ Oh no. She sat upon the highest floor of her tower, a tower she had built upon what she designated would be Elysium territory, where Kindred-on-Kindred violence was prohibited, where feeding was prohibited, and where discussion was encouraged. To place her tower within its embrace was a choice she had made, a political stance signifying her devotion to peace and cooperation. And within the highest floor, her main office was her place of control, and where she could personify...
~~Damien~~ One of the hunters came out of the shadows. He recognized this one. A woman, short, thick with muscle, and with a shotgun in her hand. “ ... you’re dead,” Damien said. “You were one of the hunters killed in the chaos, in the—” “In Sándor’s chamber, yeah.” She came closer, tilted her head, and showed them her neck. There was a giant scar where an Uratha had torn into her. “How!?” Matt asked, growling as he began to pace. The big guy put himself between the group of them, and the...
~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...
~~Jack~~ It’d been two weeks since the incident. Two weeks since the news broadcasted Jack’s fuck up with the crows. Two weeks since Julias’s death, his mother’s embrace, and the capture of Sándor. Two weeks of futile attempts to understand what had happened to him. He’d stuck with journaling, organizing his thoughts and putting them to words, but it wasn’t working out very well. All he could manage to write were succinct paragraphs that were obviously bitter, cynical, and angry. Sometimes...
~~Antoinette~~ “Does he speak?” “No.” Antoinette sighed as she glared at the bound man. Two thralls were seeing to his body, cleaning and maintaining Sándor so he did not drown in his bodily fluids, or die of starvation. An unfortunate consequence of keeping a prisoner alive was handling the frustrating elements of biology. It was not a process she was unfamiliar with. She kept several prisoners in her tower, after all, emergency sources of blood should she or an ally need them. Dealing...
~~Beatrice~~ Jacob hadn’t been in the cave when she came back with everyone. She was kinda thankful for that. Stressful conversations could wait until another time. Waking up was a strange feeling, and the memories hit her hard. Angela, Jeremiah, Athalia, the fucking twisted curse Jack, the huge gargoyle Sándor, it all came back to her a little faster than she’d have liked. Joy, over knowing Angela was dead, and Jeremiah too. Sadness, about Athalia; not a lot, but enough to make things...
~~Jack~~ “It’s been a long time,” Michael said, and he pushed open the door. Jack, Jessy, and Damien followed. The leader of the Invictus, and the three Right Hands, together, in the home of Viktor Honors, and then later, Julias Mire. A beautiful mansion, very Victorian, with its grand entrance room and big wooden stairway with fancy railings. Hell, there was a chandelier. It was very Viktor. It was very not Jack. Michael stepped over to the stairs, but didn’t go up. Instead, he leaned...
~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...