My First Black Cock
My First Black Cock
My first black cock was at the "Water Gardens" bath house in San Jose when I was 36 years old. My room door was open, I laid on my stomach watching cruisers walk by.
A black guy walked by and paused to look me over, then walked on. A few minutes later he walked by again. As he passed my doorway, I raised my hips up. He stopped for a second, then kept going. I thought "Damn"!
A couple of minutes later he showed up again, pausing in my doorway looking at me. I raised my ass up. He stepped into my room and closed the door. He was about 6ft., stocky, maybe around 230lbs.
He stood next to the bed, and reached out to caress my ass with his hand. I wiggled my ass as he caressed my cheeks and slid his finger between them to rub my asshole.
He removed his t-shirt, then hooked his thumbs under the waistband of the loose fitting sweat pants he wore. As he pulled them down, he uncovered the thickest cock I had ever seen. It was at least 8" and had a beautifully shaped mushroom head. The only thought that entered my mind was, "Oh My God!!" His cock was semi erect. I reached out to caress it, and it quickly firmed up. I recall wondering if a cardboard tube from a roll of toilet paper would fit over it.
He took a condom from the stand by the bed and began putting it on. It was a struggle, and after a minute or so it was only half way on.
I broke our silence, and said, "If you're clean, I'm O.K. with leaving the condom off".
He tossed the condom into the trash can, and moved to get on the bed. I moved my legs farther apart to make room for him and raised myself up onto my hands and knees. I took the bottle of lube from the stand and handed it back to him. I heard the "pop" of the lid, then the coolness of the lube on my asshole. He spread the lube around a little, then pushed his finger into my hole. He worked the lube into my hole for a few seconds, then withdrew his finger.
I kept my face down, staring at the sheet under me, waiting. I jumped a little when I felt the head of his cock touch my asshole. I said, "Sorry !". He said, "It's O.K., Relax!". He pushed against me. It was painful, and I moved forward a little, then pushed my ass back toward him. He pushed again. More pain.
I looked over my shoulder and asked, "Could you hold still and let me control it"? He was silent, but stayed still. I pushed back, feeling the head of his cock spread me open until I couldn't take the pain. I moved forward a little, then back again taking a little more of his cock. I repeated this process several times until I thought most of his cock was inside me.
After a short pause, I said, "O.K., You can set your own pace".
His hands had been resting on my hips during this process. I felt him tighten his grip on my hips. He pulled me back toward him as he pushed forward. I felt his cock slide into me another couple of inches and he began fucking me in slow short strokes. As he fucked me, his pace increased and he withdrew more of his cock each time before thrusting it back in, until he was fucking me with full stokes withdrawing until just the head was inside me, then shoving it back in until his groin slammed against my ass.
The pain was indescribable. Intense, stinging pain. Yet, the pain was accompanied by the intense pleasure of being filled with such an amazing cock.
I don't know how long he fucked me. It could have been three minutes, but felt like it was thirty minutes. With each thrust of his cock, I felt the head pushing against my inner sphincter, causing additional pain. As he fucked me I allowed my knees to slide back until I was laying on my stomach with him laying on top of me, still fucking hard and fast. With each thrust, in my mind I was silently begging him to cum. Finally, I felt him thrust into me with a groan, and hold there. He relaxed, then tensed and pushed, relaxed, then tensed and pushed. This happened several times, and each time, I heard a barely audible grunt escape from his lips. He finally stopped and laid on top of me, probably as exhausted as I was.
When he withdrew his cock from my ass, he sat back on his heels and I raised myself to my hands and knees again. I looked back under myself and could see cum dripping from my ball sack and landing on the sheet. I felt relieved when I saw that there was no blood.
I laid down on my right side as he got up and wiped his cock with a towel. I said, "When you pulled your sweats down, and I saw your cock, I couldn't help thinking "OH SHIT!". He said, "I know, I could see it in your face". He said, "You did good, a lot of guys make me stop and leave me hanging". I said, "I appreciate your patience in the beginning, it helped a lot".
As he left, I said, "If we ever see each other here again, I'd be game for a follow up session".
He said, "I hope we do", and left.
My first black cock was at the "Water Gardens" bath house in San Jose when I was 36 years old. My room door was open, I laid on my stomach watching cruisers walk by.
A black guy walked by and paused to look me over, then walked on. A few minutes later he walked by again. As he passed my doorway, I raised my hips up. He stopped for a second, then kept going. I thought "Damn"!
A couple of minutes later he showed up again, pausing in my doorway looking at me. I raised my ass up. He stepped into my room and closed the door. He was about 6ft., stocky, maybe around 230lbs.
He stood next to the bed, and reached out to caress my ass with his hand. I wiggled my ass as he caressed my cheeks and slid his finger between them to rub my asshole.
He removed his t-shirt, then hooked his thumbs under the waistband of the loose fitting sweat pants he wore. As he pulled them down, he uncovered the thickest cock I had ever seen. It was at least 8" and had a beautifully shaped mushroom head. The only thought that entered my mind was, "Oh My God!!" His cock was semi erect. I reached out to caress it, and it quickly firmed up. I recall wondering if a cardboard tube from a roll of toilet paper would fit over it.
He took a condom from the stand by the bed and began putting it on. It was a struggle, and after a minute or so it was only half way on.
I broke our silence, and said, "If you're clean, I'm O.K. with leaving the condom off".
He tossed the condom into the trash can, and moved to get on the bed. I moved my legs farther apart to make room for him and raised myself up onto my hands and knees. I took the bottle of lube from the stand and handed it back to him. I heard the "pop" of the lid, then the coolness of the lube on my asshole. He spread the lube around a little, then pushed his finger into my hole. He worked the lube into my hole for a few seconds, then withdrew his finger.
I kept my face down, staring at the sheet under me, waiting. I jumped a little when I felt the head of his cock touch my asshole. I said, "Sorry !". He said, "It's O.K., Relax!". He pushed against me. It was painful, and I moved forward a little, then pushed my ass back toward him. He pushed again. More pain.
I looked over my shoulder and asked, "Could you hold still and let me control it"? He was silent, but stayed still. I pushed back, feeling the head of his cock spread me open until I couldn't take the pain. I moved forward a little, then back again taking a little more of his cock. I repeated this process several times until I thought most of his cock was inside me.
After a short pause, I said, "O.K., You can set your own pace".
His hands had been resting on my hips during this process. I felt him tighten his grip on my hips. He pulled me back toward him as he pushed forward. I felt his cock slide into me another couple of inches and he began fucking me in slow short strokes. As he fucked me, his pace increased and he withdrew more of his cock each time before thrusting it back in, until he was fucking me with full stokes withdrawing until just the head was inside me, then shoving it back in until his groin slammed against my ass.
The pain was indescribable. Intense, stinging pain. Yet, the pain was accompanied by the intense pleasure of being filled with such an amazing cock.
I don't know how long he fucked me. It could have been three minutes, but felt like it was thirty minutes. With each thrust of his cock, I felt the head pushing against my inner sphincter, causing additional pain. As he fucked me I allowed my knees to slide back until I was laying on my stomach with him laying on top of me, still fucking hard and fast. With each thrust, in my mind I was silently begging him to cum. Finally, I felt him thrust into me with a groan, and hold there. He relaxed, then tensed and pushed, relaxed, then tensed and pushed. This happened several times, and each time, I heard a barely audible grunt escape from his lips. He finally stopped and laid on top of me, probably as exhausted as I was.
When he withdrew his cock from my ass, he sat back on his heels and I raised myself to my hands and knees again. I looked back under myself and could see cum dripping from my ball sack and landing on the sheet. I felt relieved when I saw that there was no blood.
I laid down on my right side as he got up and wiped his cock with a towel. I said, "When you pulled your sweats down, and I saw your cock, I couldn't help thinking "OH SHIT!". He said, "I know, I could see it in your face". He said, "You did good, a lot of guys make me stop and leave me hanging". I said, "I appreciate your patience in the beginning, it helped a lot".
As he left, I said, "If we ever see each other here again, I'd be game for a follow up session".
He said, "I hope we do", and left.
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