I work at a fast food restaurant and we have a summer work program, which allows us to hire teen employees in non-industrial positions. That would include cleaning tables in the dining room, washing dishes or sweeping and mopping the floors. One of my assistants hired a 18 year old black boy named Dontazz. I had seen him a few times, but had never actually worked with him. Dontazz worked nights and I worked days. I was just getting off work and went into the bathroom before leaving.
I was standing at one of the urinals, when Dontazz walked in and stepped up to the other urinal beside me. I had just finished pissing as Dontazz unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick.
He was only 18 years old, but when his dick flopped out, I couldn't believe the size of it. I stared down at his dick and before I realized what I was doing, I said, "Man, your dick is huge."
Dontazz had yanked on his dick a few times in preparation for taking a piss, when he looked over at me haughtily and said, "Yeah it is. It's eight inches long when it's soft. When it's hard is grows to ten and a half inches."
I continued to stare at his dick and said, "How old are you?"
Dontazz said, "I turned 18, last week. Did you want to see my dick when it gets hard?"
Dontazz started to slowly jack his dick up and down, so I said, "Y-y-yes, I would love to see it hard." As Dontazz stroked his dick, it started to grow. I was captivated by the size of this young boy's dick.
I had not been to the city for almost a month, so decided to see what I could find on Sat night. I am happy with a man's cock or ladies cunt being someone that is easy to please! I went to a adult theater that had several different screens in it.
To me it's like a fine wine or an expensive brandy -- something to be savored, for the taste of it in my mouth, the feel of it in my throat, and the pungent aroma of it. I'm speaking of my love of sperm, of course. The first cum I tasted was my own, but this is the story of other tastings.
I was 22 years old, light brown hair, blue eyes, about 5' 10, and weighed 165. It was a Saturday night in July and I was oh so horny. I made my way to the bathhouse on Halsted. After I found a parking spot, I entered the front door. The line was long, as usual for a Saturday night. There were no rooms available so I settled for a locker. I got my key and towel and was buzzed in.
Whatever it is about them, they are the one thing that can make a long, boring highway drive more interesting and exciting. Of course, some are much better than others. The best ones are the old places with plenty of holes in them to see your neighbor. The first stall is the one I always take.
Despite the cool air that filtered in through the air conditioning vents, the sliver-bearded, dapper, 56-year old executive was sweating profusely. He was not alone in his luxurious, first-class compartment. On the floor on his back was the Senior train guard, 43-year old Nuru, his white uniform pants pulled off over his crisp white socks and white uniform shoes.
I knew & so did you. You couldn't make it easy for for me could you, Stud? You had to strut around, and make a big show of kissing as many girls as you could get yr hands on before coming my way.
I'd worked for the Hatcher House for nearly ten years. In that decade of service, I'd witnessed many cases of child abuse, neglect, fights, and things that you wouldn't want to know about. Many of those teens were violent -- most of them just needed a role model, someone who cared. Maurice came from a slum area. Raised by only his mother, he was a gang member and a survivor. We didn't either.
We were on the soccer team together and our lives revolved around soccer. As two best buddies we spent all of our time together. Summer was finally here and as two soccer loving dudes, we were excited because the World Cup was on and we couldn't wait to watch every match together. This year, his parents were out of town and we had made plans for me to sleep over at his place.
Something I just thought would never happen to me, and after 18 months, lo and behold, it happens. I was very fortunate after finishing at University and was able to walk straight into a job, while most of my friends were now bumming around and doing anything they could to keep going.
"Arrrrgh, that hurts coach. it hurts!!!!. " But my moans only fueled Coach Johnson's determination as he worked the tennis racquet handle into my tight young ass. He knew these were not moans of pain. they were moans of pleasure, and he had been listening to them for nearly a month now. Oh how my life had changed in that month.
It was mid July and a very warm night. A very close friend and I were out driving around looking for some hot action. We enjoyed this picnic area that is located on a small island on the to a very well known tourist spot. At this picnic area in the evenings many gays meet there. That night we drove around the picnic area twice in a half hour not finding much action. I dared him to do the same.
The big farmer slid into the cab while I jumped onto the back. We drove the short distance to the hay barn. Maruis backed the truck into the hay barn just as the first drops of rain landed on the windshield. Then the heavens opened. I climbed up into the passenger sear beside the farmer. "Thanks, Georg! I'd have never got it in dry without your help". He grinned his appreciation. My first.
Dontazz whispered something, so I looked up from his dick and said, "Excuse me, what did you say?"
Dontazz said, "Lean over and take a closer look." I looked over at Dontazz questioningly and he nodded his head confidently, so I leaned over as Dontazz continued to massage his dick.
I watched as his dick kept getting bigger and thicker, when Dontazz said, "Kneel down." Without hesitation, I knelt down and noticed how close my face was to his dick. Dontazz released his dick and it wagged up and down in front of me in it's semi-hard state.
I looked up at Dontazz and he said, "If you want to see it hard, you make it hard."
I was a little stunned, but reached up and gently wrapped my fingers around his dick. It was warm to the touch and it felt like electricity shot up my arm and down my body into my crotch. I felt my own dick start to stir in my pants, as I began to move my hand up and down Dontazz's dick. Dontazz said, "You like looking at my big dick and jacking me off, don't you?"
Bewitched by the size, I said, "Y-y-yes, I can't get over how gigantic it is and it feels so hard." I lengthened the stroke on his dick until it was totally rigid, then Dontazz said, "Suck it." I was like a snake-charmer being charmed by the snake, so I leaned over and sucked the head of his dick into my mouth.
The taste of his dick was euphoric as I licked around the immense head. Dontazz said, "Take more in your mouth." I pushed my mouth down on his dick until the head of his dick tapped the back of my throat. I gagged a little, but pushed harder as the head of his dick stretched my throat and cut off my air passage. I pushed deeper as my eyes teared up. I pulled my hand off his dick and grabbed his hips as I pushed down further onto his dick.
I pushed a little farther until I felt my chin touch his balls and the few small wisps of curly pubic hair brushed against my nose. I couldn't believe that I had all ten and a half inches of this boy's black dick down my throat, when I pulled off and took a deep breath. I pushed back down on his dick until I had my lips wrapped around the base again.
I pulled off and went back down with ever increasing quickness, when Dontazz said, "That's enough. I have to go clock in and start work." I pulled my mouth off his dick, looked up into his eyes and in a whimpering voice said, "Please, don't make me stop yet. I'll make sure you get paid for this, but you've got to let me suck your dick a little longer. I want to taste your sperm. I want to have you come in my mouth. Please, don't make me stop now."
Dontazz looked down at me, as I sucked his dick back down my throat and said, "I'll get paid for this, right?"
I nodded my head enthusiastically, then pulled off his dick and said, "Yes, just don't make me take your dick out of my mouth now."
I opened my mouth wide and slid my lips all the way down his monstrous cock. I sucked up and down like a man possessed until I felt his legs tense under my hands. I quickened my pace even more until I felt his dick pulse a few times, then his sperm gushed out the end of his dick into my mouth.
I pulled my mouth off his dick until the head of his dick was laying on my tongue and quivering as his dick continued to spurt his cum down my throat. I swallowed a small amount so the rest of his sperm could wash around my tongue and let me savor the taste of his sweet tangy sperm. I grabbed the base of his dick and milked it to get any remaining sperm out of it, when the bathroom door opened and my assistant manager walked in.
He stood there with a shocked look on his face, so I yelled, "Shut the door." He stepped in and closed the door as I squeezed Dontazz's dick and pulled my hand up the shaft to the head. A small bead of sperm oozed out of the slit, so I closed my mouth over the head of Dontazz's dick and licked across the slit. I pulled off Dontazz's dick with a loud pop and wagged his dick at my assistant manager as I said, "Have you ever seen such an enormous dick on such a young boy?"
My assistant shook his head no as I sucked the head of Dontazz's dick back into my mouth. I sucked up and down Dontazz's dick until it was totally flaccid, then looked up at my assistant and said, "Make sure you schedule Dontazz to come in on the days that I work because I want to be able to suck this beautiful thing every chance I can."
My assistant stood there mesmerized by Dontazz's dick, just as I had been, then he nodded his head and said, "Okay, but do you think I could suck it sometimes, too?" I got up off my knees and said, "That would be up to him." I zipped up my pants, then wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and left the room. I went into the office and expected Dontazz and my assistant manager to come out of the bathroom at any time, but finally fifteen minutes later, my assistant came into the office with a big smile on his face.
I was sitting at the desk, adjusting Dontazz's time on the computer, when my assistant said, "Man, that kid has a dick on him that just won't quit. And his sperm is so sweet and tasty."
We smiled at each other, then I said, "We should probably have Dontazz come into the office when we suck his dick, so we don't get caught in the bathroom by some unsuspecting customer. By the way, does Dontazz work tomorrow?"
We both laughed as he said, "I'll see that he does." I got up to go home, then turned around and said, "See if he has an older brother who needs a job."
thinking of the day that has just passed. I feel empty now, not emotionally, but physically, and want someone to fill me again. And again and again. well, you get the picture! How did I get to this point? Well, I guess that it has been going on for a while now. It all started a few months ago when I started having more and more thoughts of what it would be like to have sex with another man.
I had driven by the place a few times, but never went in. Guess I was too chicken to see if they'd let me in- after all, it was restricted to guys over 18. But, I was feeling sorta horny, and figured they might not say anything, and even if they did, I was legal age now, so "what the hell".
I considered myself popular and somewhat attractive. I was not at all athletic, but did play some intramurals. It was the third day of school, just fitting in, and finishing the summer stories. The football team was going to begin practice after school, inpreparation for the season. My best friend Steve, whom I had known since first grade, was very athletic and played for the team. come on.
Both we in there late 20's, and worked hard all week except Sundays. Sundays they liked to kick back, polish off a few brews, and enjoy the park, or a hiking trail. Today was no different; they were hiking the trail up to Eagle's Nest in the Adirondacks Mountains. After a few hours they pulled off the trail to drink and rest. They found a shady spot near a clear pool by some huge rocks.
I had not been to the city for almost a month, so decided to see what I could find on Sat night. I am happy with a man's cock or ladies cunt being someone that is easy to please! I went to a adult theater that had several different screens in it.
I knew & so did you. You couldn't make it easy for for me could you, Stud? You had to strut around, and make a big show of kissing as many girls as you could get yr hands on before coming my way.
It was the best feeling in the world. I was 18 years old. We had a satellite dish then so I knew what to do from my many hours of watching porn on it. Well I was in the bath tub remembering the movie I just watched, and I got a boner. Well I just started to do what they did on TV. I slowly started to rub my cock, then I started to go faster, it felt good but nothing came out.
Not that the chilly temperature seemed to matter to the inmates who danced, laughed or wept in the day room. The more acute cases were confined to padded cells so they could not hurt themselves. Othere were physically restrained with soft leather gloves to stop continual masturbation. A few were encased in strait-jackets, their faces purple as they tried in vain to escape.
My parents, the people I have spent the past 18 years of my life with are leaving, and here I am, all alone! Alone in a new school, in a new city, and with a new life ahead of me. So, I wander around the dorms for a few hours, trying to make new friends. I meet a few people, hang out, and have some friends to go down to dinner with.
Since I was quite attractive, with not such a great face, but with a wonderful bod which I'd show off in tight tight pants with no underwear, I used to get a lot of sexual offers. I started my sexual career when I was thirteen in a manner I might someday relate here. I was hitch-hiking in South Carolina.
Nice idea, but my dick had other plans. After all, it was Saturday night, the place was full, and I was horny. So I tossed my clothes, wrapped up in a towel, and went off in search of sex. Now, I'm not a bad looking guy. At 25 years old, I still have a full head of golden brown hair, which goes nicely with my lightly tanned body.
It had been a long spring semester at Tech. His first year had been filled with a lot of emotional strain and academic pressure as a result of performance expectations from his family. A two week rest of solitude and quiet would be a welcome relief before he had to start his summer job.
I see young guys all day in shorts and tee shirts, or no shirts, wishing I could bury my face in their hairy crotches and suck the sweet nectar of their young manhood out of them. I frequently drive around after 10pm, looking for a lone young guy to pick up. Weeknights are best. I was driving one night and I saw a young Hispanic guy walking from a bus stop.
Meeting my Black Daddy. This was my first time with a Black Cock. I went to an adult book store Circle Cinema and was going booth to booth looking for a glory hole with someone on the other booth.
Yes, thats right were moving, my dad is a high class lawyer and his job is sending him to a law office in California because it gives him a chance to become senior partner at one of the most prestigious law offices in the world. I'm 17 years old going to be a senior in highschool, have my own car, and did I forget to say I'm Bi-racial. My mom was white with blond hair, and my dad is black.
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