At a gay bar an older black man flirted with me. I got hard when he put his hand in my pants. In the parking lot in his car he took his long thick curvy uncut hung black trunk out and I rubbed it with both hands.
In his living room he took my pants off and squeezed my ass. He rubbed his horse cock on my sissy boy cock, his was double the size of my rock hard dicklet. On my knees I sucked his hung smelly bbc. He held my head and fucked my throat making me gag and choke, i felt his cock get harder as I gaged. In the bedroom he fingered my tight boy pussy and I asked him to not put his huge BBC in my tight ass.
On my back he spread apart my legs holding my ankles up and licking my toes before handcuffing my wrists to the bed. He then gagged me and put a leash around my neck. Squirming and trying to tell him to stop he forced his raw cock into my tight hole.
Leaning over he told me to be quiet and took the gag out my mouth. Begging for mercy as he thrusted deeper I squealed and moaned for him to stop. He told me that his cock wasn't even half in yet. Sobbing while he fucked me raw I shot a load hands free. Spanked and slapped while struggling and moaning. He eventually came deep in my little ass.
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Saturdays I spent a lot of time collecting. One Saturday I made about the third time trying to catch this dude home. He was a disc jockey for radio station KSYX and every time I tried he was either not home or had a sign on his door, Night Worker. Let me tell you a little about him and about me. He is a big black dude, late twenties played sports until he got injured. I'm 18 and a real nerd.
The night started like any other night , I got home from work ate dinner took a shower and then went out for a drink. I arrived at the bar had a few drinks when I noticed Tyrell walking in, I got pretty excited about seeing him.
The fellow mentioned is George Jones (honest , but not The George Jones. George was my introduction to sexual bliss while I was in that area, a sort of " country rake " known by one & all if you needed to get a blow job from 'heaven'. that was Georges' specialty, and he was known far & wide there abouts. I didn't know it then, but this was one of Georges' favorite 'pick-up' places.
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