How I became a BBC Slut
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I'm going to tell you about my first time with a black guy. This was the first time I met someone in real life too.
I'd spent the last hour with a pal at the university gym, training in the boxing room. It was a good, honest workout and we were both pumped afterwards as we headed back towards the changing rooms, planning on grabbing a milk afterwards.
Looking back, it was obvious this black guy was looking for someone. He sat on the bench, drying himself naked, with his big cock and balls on display and they were really big; heavy-looking. As me and my pal (who had no idea I was into getting fucked) got changed, this older black guy, with a bit of timber around his waist, just sat there, idly drying his legs, allowing his hand to move his meat around. I didn't think anything of it and I didn't see him leave – I wasn't horny or thinking that way.
So we left and headed down the corridors, my bag heavy on my back.
'Just wait whilst I get my wallet out,' I Said to Chris.
'Sure, I'm off for a cig. Be outside.'
He headed out the main doors and I turned right, into a little seating area and there was that black guy fiddling with his phone. I started rummaging in my bag for my wallet.
'It's a good gym,' He said.
I wasn't used to this, random stranger talk.
'Yea, it's great,' I replied, looking up at him. He was all smiles, as he sat there in his tracksuit.
'You come here often?'
'Yeah. Just to use the boxing room.' I didn't look up again, focussing on finding my wallet, pulling my gear out bit-by-bit.
'Ahh cool. I love a bit of boxing too. My name's Chris,' He said, reaching out his hand.
I returned the gesture. 'Andy.' What the hell did this guy want? A friend? I leaned back over my bag and continued my search.
He, on the other hand, didn't budge. He stood real close, his groin near my face.
'You train often?' He asked, as his hand rubbed across his bulge, sending it swaying against his trackies.
'Yeah.'
'You like what you see?'
I stopped at this and a light bulb went on inside. I looked up at him and then around the room. I could see folk heading back and forth and girls behind frosted glass on running machines. My heart felt like it was in my throat.
'Listen. I saw you glancing my way. I like the look of you Andy. Your slim and fit and I think we'd be a good match. What you say?'
'My pal is waiting outside.'
'Screw your pal. Tell him something has come up. We'll go back to mine and get to know each other.'
My cock started stirring at this and a rush of images cascaded through my head. Damn him.
'Okay,' I said as I started rooting in my bag.
He put his hand on my thigh and moved it up on to my butt. 'Okay what?'
'Okay. Let us get to know each other.'
He smiled.
His pad was big. It had large windows looking out over the river and all modern stuff too.
'Want a drink?' He said, as he sauntered into the open kitchen.
'Sure.'
He grabbed one bottle of beer and sprawled on the sofa, legs wide.
'C'mon. Sit down,' He said, patting the sofa between his legs.
I dropped my bag and headed over, wondering what this man had in store for me?
'Take your top off,' He commanded.
I trembled as I fumbled with the zip.
'Good. Sit.'
I lowered myself between his legs making sure I wasn't touching him.
He laughed, put an arm around his waist and pulled me back. 'Relax baby. I know what you need. Ever been with a black man?'
'No,' I said, as his hands started stroking my neck and chest, making circles around my nipples.
'Good. You're in for a treat. Scooch back baby.'
I shuffled my butt backwards till it rested against his enormous bulge.
'You feel that? That's Daddy's 10 inches,' He held me firmly against him, rubbing his crotch against me, 'I'm going to make you feel so good baby, but you gotta do as Daddy says.'
'Okay.'
His right hand snaked against my chin and twisted it to face him. 'No sweetie. You call me Daddy from now on. Remember that and Daddy will be happy.'
'Okay Daddy,'
'Look at me when you say it sweetie.'
I looked at this man that was dominating me. 'Okay Daddy.'
He kissed me then and I felt his cock pressing into me.
'Now go clean yourself up for Daddy's pleasure. The shower is upstairs and remember to douche. I'll leave a change of clothes outside the door.
After drying myself off I opened the door. I could see over the banister and saw Daddy on the couch naked. On the floor were some denim shorts, a pink t-shirt and some white socks with pink hearts patterned on them. I put them on. I looked really slutty: the t-shirt only just covered my chest and the jean shorts were really tight. The socks were ridiculous – they went up to my knees.
'Damn! You look hot,' He said, as I sauntered down the wooden stairs, careful not to slip on them. He stood up and walked over. I didn't dare look at him. 'You wanna be Daddy's girl?' He said. As he wrapped his arms around my waist, playing with my butt, stroking his hands up my back and my legs.
I looked at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. 'Yes please Daddy. I want to be your girl.'
He started kissing me then, forcing his tongue deep inside my mouth. I cannot believe how easily I gave in to this man, but it was what I wanted, what I needed. I had spent hours fantasising over big black guys fucking me like their woman, filling me with their seed. Using me.
'Come over here babydoll and suck my dick.' He led me by the hand back to the sofa.
'Show me how much you want Daddy.'
And so I did. I spent a good fifteen minutes licking his balls, working my way up his massive shaft, sucking in the head, stroking it and sucking his balls.
'Damn girl. That's good. Try this on for size.' He handed me a bottle of poppers called 'Pig Black'.
I took two long sniffs in each nostril and was overcome. I was feeling incredibly horny now. So slutty. He stood up and started face-fucking me and I let him. I loved him using me.
'Such a good little sissy,' He said, pulling out and holding me by the hair. He pulled me till my face was nestled against his pubes. I continued licking the shaft enjoying his taste. He opened my mouth with his fingers and spat into me. 'Swallow it up sissy,' He said, smiling at me, 'Daddy's going to fuck your little hole now. Daddy's going to make you a sloppy little cumwreck. Do you want that sissy?'
'Yes Daddy I want you to fuck me. I want to be your cumwreck.'
He pulled me up and ripped my shorts, exposing my hole. He then held me by the neck and started to work some lube against my hole. He didn't enter it, he just sort of strummed it, getting faster and faster till I was moaning in pleasure.
'You better have them poppers ready sissy,' He said, as he started finger fucking me, 'Cos Daddy is ready.'
I took a few huffs as he held me in place. He then placed the tip of his big black cock against my hole and started gently thrusting against it. I screamed when it swallowed the head. Pain seemed to ripple around my body.
'It's okay baby. Daddy's big. You'll get used to it. Take some more poppers.'
'Yes Daddy,' I kept the bottle near my nose and started sniffing away. By this time he had both hands around my hips and he had started slowly fucking me. It was a mixture of pleasure and pain, and soon both became the other. He was fucking me harder now, and my little four inches was slapping up and down, up and down.
'Tell me what you want.'
'Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me harder Daddy.'
And so he did. It was unbelievable. His cock was so big that it stroked against my prostate and soon he was milking me onto the floor.
'Bitch likes it.'
We were both sweating now, and he alternated his hands, tweaking my nipples causing me to scream out.
Eventually I was on my back, with this lumbering giant above me, his sweat mingling with mine, my legs pinned above my shoulders, as his cock pummelled away at my pink and puffy hole.
'You like that bitch?'
'Ohhh I love it Daddy. I love your cock. Keep fucking me Daddy. Don't stop.'
A grin erupted on his face at this.
'You my little sissy?'
'Yes Daddy, I'm your little sissy. Fill me with your cum Daddy.'
He pulled out leaving me feeling empty.
'You do the work bitch. Daddy's tired.'
He went and flopped on the sofa, using his arm to wipe sweat from his brow.
'I straddled him face first and started to bounce upon him, boucing really high and hard, using the sofa to give me that extra feeling. I loved it; being his slut, getting his powerful man off.
'Bend over bitch,' He said.
I climbed off quickly and got on the floor.
'Get your ass up,' He said, as he slapped it.
I did it straight away.
I could feel him building towards it: he was getting faster and harder with his strokes, his balls slapping against me, causing us both to move forward.
'You ready bitch? You want Daddy's seed?'
'Yes Daddy, seed me. Seed me deep.'
And with that he came, giving off a low guttural bellow as he pulled my hips back on to him. Jet after jet filled me as he grunted with the effort. Soon he was done, and he collapsed on top of me, his meat still inside.
He eased himself off, carefully pulling his flaccid cock out and he started to spread my cheeks.
'Yeah. I like that. My bitch is ruined,' He said, slapping my cheeks. He then rubbed his finger over my hole causing me to moan. 'Push it out sissy. Let me see that cream.'
I did as I was told.
'Yeah, nice,' He said, as his fingers started helping it out. 'Turn around sweetie, Daddy has a present.'
I turned on achy legs and kneeled in front of him, eagerly waiting for my present.
'Lap it up baby,' He said, holding out his hand.
I did licking and sucking his cum into my mouth, hungry for his seed to be back inside me.
'Good girl,' He said, as he dropped back on the sofa, 'Now clean my dick.'
I did.
I'd spent the last hour with a pal at the university gym, training in the boxing room. It was a good, honest workout and we were both pumped afterwards as we headed back towards the changing rooms, planning on grabbing a milk afterwards.
Looking back, it was obvious this black guy was looking for someone. He sat on the bench, drying himself naked, with his big cock and balls on display and they were really big; heavy-looking. As me and my pal (who had no idea I was into getting fucked) got changed, this older black guy, with a bit of timber around his waist, just sat there, idly drying his legs, allowing his hand to move his meat around. I didn't think anything of it and I didn't see him leave – I wasn't horny or thinking that way.
So we left and headed down the corridors, my bag heavy on my back.
'Just wait whilst I get my wallet out,' I Said to Chris.
'Sure, I'm off for a cig. Be outside.'
He headed out the main doors and I turned right, into a little seating area and there was that black guy fiddling with his phone. I started rummaging in my bag for my wallet.
'It's a good gym,' He said.
I wasn't used to this, random stranger talk.
'Yea, it's great,' I replied, looking up at him. He was all smiles, as he sat there in his tracksuit.
'You come here often?'
'Yeah. Just to use the boxing room.' I didn't look up again, focussing on finding my wallet, pulling my gear out bit-by-bit.
'Ahh cool. I love a bit of boxing too. My name's Chris,' He said, reaching out his hand.
I returned the gesture. 'Andy.' What the hell did this guy want? A friend? I leaned back over my bag and continued my search.
He, on the other hand, didn't budge. He stood real close, his groin near my face.
'You train often?' He asked, as his hand rubbed across his bulge, sending it swaying against his trackies.
'Yeah.'
'You like what you see?'
I stopped at this and a light bulb went on inside. I looked up at him and then around the room. I could see folk heading back and forth and girls behind frosted glass on running machines. My heart felt like it was in my throat.
'Listen. I saw you glancing my way. I like the look of you Andy. Your slim and fit and I think we'd be a good match. What you say?'
'My pal is waiting outside.'
'Screw your pal. Tell him something has come up. We'll go back to mine and get to know each other.'
My cock started stirring at this and a rush of images cascaded through my head. Damn him.
'Okay,' I said as I started rooting in my bag.
He put his hand on my thigh and moved it up on to my butt. 'Okay what?'
'Okay. Let us get to know each other.'
He smiled.
His pad was big. It had large windows looking out over the river and all modern stuff too.
'Want a drink?' He said, as he sauntered into the open kitchen.
'Sure.'
He grabbed one bottle of beer and sprawled on the sofa, legs wide.
'C'mon. Sit down,' He said, patting the sofa between his legs.
I dropped my bag and headed over, wondering what this man had in store for me?
'Take your top off,' He commanded.
I trembled as I fumbled with the zip.
'Good. Sit.'
I lowered myself between his legs making sure I wasn't touching him.
He laughed, put an arm around his waist and pulled me back. 'Relax baby. I know what you need. Ever been with a black man?'
'No,' I said, as his hands started stroking my neck and chest, making circles around my nipples.
'Good. You're in for a treat. Scooch back baby.'
I shuffled my butt backwards till it rested against his enormous bulge.
'You feel that? That's Daddy's 10 inches,' He held me firmly against him, rubbing his crotch against me, 'I'm going to make you feel so good baby, but you gotta do as Daddy says.'
'Okay.'
His right hand snaked against my chin and twisted it to face him. 'No sweetie. You call me Daddy from now on. Remember that and Daddy will be happy.'
'Okay Daddy,'
'Look at me when you say it sweetie.'
I looked at this man that was dominating me. 'Okay Daddy.'
He kissed me then and I felt his cock pressing into me.
'Now go clean yourself up for Daddy's pleasure. The shower is upstairs and remember to douche. I'll leave a change of clothes outside the door.
After drying myself off I opened the door. I could see over the banister and saw Daddy on the couch naked. On the floor were some denim shorts, a pink t-shirt and some white socks with pink hearts patterned on them. I put them on. I looked really slutty: the t-shirt only just covered my chest and the jean shorts were really tight. The socks were ridiculous – they went up to my knees.
'Damn! You look hot,' He said, as I sauntered down the wooden stairs, careful not to slip on them. He stood up and walked over. I didn't dare look at him. 'You wanna be Daddy's girl?' He said. As he wrapped his arms around my waist, playing with my butt, stroking his hands up my back and my legs.
I looked at him and wrapped my arms around his neck. 'Yes please Daddy. I want to be your girl.'
He started kissing me then, forcing his tongue deep inside my mouth. I cannot believe how easily I gave in to this man, but it was what I wanted, what I needed. I had spent hours fantasising over big black guys fucking me like their woman, filling me with their seed. Using me.
'Come over here babydoll and suck my dick.' He led me by the hand back to the sofa.
'Show me how much you want Daddy.'
And so I did. I spent a good fifteen minutes licking his balls, working my way up his massive shaft, sucking in the head, stroking it and sucking his balls.
'Damn girl. That's good. Try this on for size.' He handed me a bottle of poppers called 'Pig Black'.
I took two long sniffs in each nostril and was overcome. I was feeling incredibly horny now. So slutty. He stood up and started face-fucking me and I let him. I loved him using me.
'Such a good little sissy,' He said, pulling out and holding me by the hair. He pulled me till my face was nestled against his pubes. I continued licking the shaft enjoying his taste. He opened my mouth with his fingers and spat into me. 'Swallow it up sissy,' He said, smiling at me, 'Daddy's going to fuck your little hole now. Daddy's going to make you a sloppy little cumwreck. Do you want that sissy?'
'Yes Daddy I want you to fuck me. I want to be your cumwreck.'
He pulled me up and ripped my shorts, exposing my hole. He then held me by the neck and started to work some lube against my hole. He didn't enter it, he just sort of strummed it, getting faster and faster till I was moaning in pleasure.
'You better have them poppers ready sissy,' He said, as he started finger fucking me, 'Cos Daddy is ready.'
I took a few huffs as he held me in place. He then placed the tip of his big black cock against my hole and started gently thrusting against it. I screamed when it swallowed the head. Pain seemed to ripple around my body.
'It's okay baby. Daddy's big. You'll get used to it. Take some more poppers.'
'Yes Daddy,' I kept the bottle near my nose and started sniffing away. By this time he had both hands around my hips and he had started slowly fucking me. It was a mixture of pleasure and pain, and soon both became the other. He was fucking me harder now, and my little four inches was slapping up and down, up and down.
'Tell me what you want.'
'Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me harder Daddy.'
And so he did. It was unbelievable. His cock was so big that it stroked against my prostate and soon he was milking me onto the floor.
'Bitch likes it.'
We were both sweating now, and he alternated his hands, tweaking my nipples causing me to scream out.
Eventually I was on my back, with this lumbering giant above me, his sweat mingling with mine, my legs pinned above my shoulders, as his cock pummelled away at my pink and puffy hole.
'You like that bitch?'
'Ohhh I love it Daddy. I love your cock. Keep fucking me Daddy. Don't stop.'
A grin erupted on his face at this.
'You my little sissy?'
'Yes Daddy, I'm your little sissy. Fill me with your cum Daddy.'
He pulled out leaving me feeling empty.
'You do the work bitch. Daddy's tired.'
He went and flopped on the sofa, using his arm to wipe sweat from his brow.
'I straddled him face first and started to bounce upon him, boucing really high and hard, using the sofa to give me that extra feeling. I loved it; being his slut, getting his powerful man off.
'Bend over bitch,' He said.
I climbed off quickly and got on the floor.
'Get your ass up,' He said, as he slapped it.
I did it straight away.
I could feel him building towards it: he was getting faster and harder with his strokes, his balls slapping against me, causing us both to move forward.
'You ready bitch? You want Daddy's seed?'
'Yes Daddy, seed me. Seed me deep.'
And with that he came, giving off a low guttural bellow as he pulled my hips back on to him. Jet after jet filled me as he grunted with the effort. Soon he was done, and he collapsed on top of me, his meat still inside.
He eased himself off, carefully pulling his flaccid cock out and he started to spread my cheeks.
'Yeah. I like that. My bitch is ruined,' He said, slapping my cheeks. He then rubbed his finger over my hole causing me to moan. 'Push it out sissy. Let me see that cream.'
I did as I was told.
'Yeah, nice,' He said, as his fingers started helping it out. 'Turn around sweetie, Daddy has a present.'
I turned on achy legs and kneeled in front of him, eagerly waiting for my present.
'Lap it up baby,' He said, holding out his hand.
I did licking and sucking his cum into my mouth, hungry for his seed to be back inside me.
'Good girl,' He said, as he dropped back on the sofa, 'Now clean my dick.'
I did.
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