It was nearly a year ago...
This has been a story I’ve been dying to share for nearly a year now. If you have followed my personal journey these last few years you know I finally acted upon my deep and powerful attraction for well-endowed black men and have finally enjoyed a few encounters with some amazing men the last few years. You might remember I met a married man named Raymond who I have been having sex with for many months even though he is keeping our trysts secret from his wife. I’m not proud of this, but the sex is fantastic. By this time last year, Raymond had started to pull back in fear of coming over too much and getting caught. I told him I understood and would take our get-togethers whenever we could enjoy them.
Deep down I was missing the chance to have some black cock, but I wasn’t going to ruin a marriage over it. It was December of 2024 when I was in a grocery store, and I ran into Raymond. I was shocked that he was with another guy, a man I knew, Charleston. I used to work with Charleston in a previous job several years ago. Back when I worked with him, I wasn’t in my fevered pitch for BBC like I am these days. I had quelled my attraction and buried the dream of being with a black man in those days. Even though I wasn’t yearning for black dick, deep down I always suspected Charleston was probably hung. He was well over 6’ (maybe 6’4” or 6’5”) and was built, with broad shoulders and a thick chest. He wasn’t athletic looking but very husky, not fat but stocky.
Raymond was surprised I knew Charleston and I was shocked that he was related to Raymond (cousins). We talked for about five minutes and we left each other since we all had to do our shopping. In the back of my mind I wondered if Raymond would be bold enough to tell his cousin what we had been doing the past year. I doubted he would, since it would expose his dirty secret but a little voice in my head said it was a possibility. Sure enough, that night I got a phone call. It was Raymond who wanted to know what I thought of Charleston. I told him he was nice to work with, and we got along great in the few years we worked together. He said Charleston was asking about me. Suddenly I interrupted Raymond, “Are you trying to fix me up with your cousin!?”
Raymond told me how Charleston had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of months ago and had been depressed and horny. I again interrupted Raymond to ask if Charleston had ever been with a man or was even into men. He told me honestly that he hadn’t but was strongly considering it, especially after Raymond told him how well I could suck a cock.
I was shocked that Raymond confessed this to Charleston. I figured the two were pretty close to have a conversation like this. For several minutes Raymond suggested that I should let Charleston come over sometime, to get to know him better. I told him I wasn’t sure. Despite being curious and a bit intrigued, I felt like this was coming from the wrong person. I should be talking to Charleston. I agreed to at least talk to him on the phone. Ten minutes later I got the call from his cousin. He must have been more curious than I thought.
We had a nice conversation, but the weird thing was we didn’t talk about sex. For about 15 minutes we talked about what we had been up to since the days we worked together and a few words about Raymond. I didn’t discuss what Raymond & I did sexually and he didn’t ask. I asked him if he wanted to come over and watch a bowl game between Christmas and the New Year. He accepted my invitation. We set a time and a date that Charleston would come over.
That night I was still a bit doubtful that the evening would lead to sex. In the call, I just didn’t get the feeling that Charleston was comfortable with the thought of being with a man. He came across as slightly nervous. When he knocked on my door, I welcomed him into my condo, and we went into my living room. I don’t think we were just a few minutes into our conversation when he started to talk about the girlfriend he broke up with. He blurted out that he missed the sex and he missed getting a blowjob. I took this as a big hint. I was going to work up a way to steer to ask me a very personal question but as it turned out he was thinking the same.
“Raymond said you are really into black men.” He said in a very hesitant manner. I could tell he wasn’t sure if he said the right words.
I chuckled and answered honestly, “Yeah, I am.”
“You really like to suck black dicks?” He again asked with a hint of trepidation.
“Uh huh.” I responded.
“I, ah… haven’t had my dick sucked in a long time. Um…I haven’t nutted in a long time.” He was fumbling his bold request and shaky with apprehension.
But I simply told him I would suck his cock. Charleston was sitting in my recliner chair and again tested me, “Really?”
I shook my head to say yes and I stood up. When I stepped up to him, Charleston quickly opened his jeans and pulled his cock out. Despite it being flaccid, it had potential. Actually, even limp it was an impressive dick. I got on my knees and reached up to take his cock in my hand and leaned down. With haste, I stuffed his cock into my mouth. It was like a fat noodle, squishy but formidable, even in this state. I slurped it down and it filled my mouth despite it being in an extremely floppy state. I took a comfortable position between his open legs and began to suck. Charleston was eerily quiet as I began going down on him. I could swear he was holding his breath.
I would estimate he was at four maybe five inches tops and his cock slipped between my lips with the consistency of a giant spaghetti. I went back and forth slowly, working on the suction with my mouth hoping to wake this monster cock up. I could easily swallow him whole when he was like this. I had him in my mouth for a minute or two and began to wonder if his cock was going to harden. I looked up and saw a strange look on his face. It was like I could read his mind and he was saying, “I can’t believe a man is sucking my cock!”
Charleston was visibly nervous and probably not really enjoying himself. I took his cock out of my mouth and said, “Relax, you seem up tight.”
“Sorry” he said, “this is new to me.” I got it and I told him so. I even explained I felt great apprehension the first time I was with a man. He even mentioned Raymond experienced the same. His cousin had the same advice I did, relax and just enjoy the feeling. I thought of an ice breaker and said, “Did you ever imagine me doing this when we worked together.”
It worked, he let out a laugh but then surprised me with, “Actually I did. I’ve fantasized about a white man going down on me for many years. I thought about you this way back then.” I was surprised by his admission.
“So you are into white men?” Like me he simply shook his head yes. Again, I told him I knew how he felt and told him how much I had wanted to suck a black man for years before I actually did it. Charleston asked what was it about black men that turned me on. I told him, “Black man have the best cocks.”
I asked what he liked about white men, “You all have the best mouths.” That made me laugh.
Our talk must have sent a jolt of excitement though him. As we talked, I was slowly stroking him, and I felt his cock throb in my hand. I inserted him back in my mouth and again began to suck. It was slow but definite, Charleston’s cock began to grow in my mouth. Now with every slow push down of my mouth, I could feel it lengthen and thicken. Every half minute, his cock expanded. His cock swelled in my grip as well. I again looked up to see his eyes were rolled back and his mouth was open. He was enjoying my mouth.
My own excitement grew with his cock. As it got bigger, I got into it more and my mouth began to show my eagerness. It was now at a size that I could not swallow as deeply as I could just a couple of minutes ago and my jaw was certainly wider as well. I wanted to check out his balls, but they were still tucked into his underwear. I just kept sucking that black cock and marveled the way it was growing in my mouth. When I could tell he was getting very close to being a full staff, I pulled my mouth off and said, “Oh my Charleston!”
I gave it a good gander as I slowly stroked that big black meat. He had a nice fat head, that shaft was nearly ten inches (I can tell because I could wrap both hands around his pole and his head was still untouched). I swirled my tongue around that bulbous head and jerked the shaft. Charleston let out a loud moan, and I dove in again with my mouth. “Get that dick…get that dick!” he repeated.
It continued to throb and come alive. I suggested that maybe he could move to the couch and when he stood, I pulled his jeans down to expose those nuts. They were huge like I hoped they would be. Charleston stepped out of his jeans and took a seat in the middle of my couch. He sat on the edge on the couch and his cock and balls hung over the edge. He opened his legs wide and I crawled up to him and again stuffed his cock in my mouth. I took those huge nuts in my hand to grip and pulled on them. Charleston began to groan.
I found him to be a very vocal receiver. As I sucked and tugged, he would groan out loud, “Oh, shit!” or moan like he was in pain. But I knew he was good, he was just enjoying my mouth and I was absolutely enjoying that big black cock of his. He was now fully erect and so fucking well-endowed! All that time we worked together I would never have believed that I would be sucking him like this.
“Mmmmm, Charleston, you have a great cock!” I bemoaned. I began to lick up and down his long shaft, savoring that ebony rod. His cock was dark, the color of chocolate. It also looked so alluring when it was wet with my spit, so I was sure to spread my saliva all over that beautiful shaft. He placed his big hand on top of my head and helped push my head down on his cock when I would come up with my mouth. Now we were both moaning.
Every minute Charleston’s comfort grew and the more he relaxed, the more he got into the head I was giving him. I moved off his cock and lifted his balls so I could give them a licking. He showed great appreciation for this with loud moans & sighs. I began to show affection as much as giving him pleasure as I kissed his inner thighs and trailed up to his cock and began to kiss it all over. I watched his face as his eyes rolled back again showing tremendous satisfaction with what my mouth and lips were doing.
I returned his cock back into my mouth and started a torrid sucking session, really driving my mouth up and down on his cock, as much as my mouth could take. “Oh shit…Ray was right… he was right… you do suck good dick!” He groaned.
“Charleston, your cock is so big!” I exclaimed.
“You love that cock don’t you.” He asked with exasperation.
“You have a beautiful cock!” I shouted before I returned my mouth deep on it. My right hand jerked him off as my left hand tugged that massive nuts of his. I was making some serious wet sucking sounds, and we were both moaning. I felt his cock began to throb wildly. I was shocked his would cum in only thirty minutes, but he did say he hadn’t cum in a long time. I wanted to see this, so I pulled off of him and jerked him off with both hands. It didn’t take long until his cock erupted. I long thick wad of white-hot black seed jumped out of that fat head and I watched him spurt several more loads. I oohed and aahed as I watched his wonderful climax.
I jumped up to get a towel to clean him up. We started to watch the game but by halftime we were back at it. Charleston asked if I was interested in round two and I told him absolutely. We took our little party to my bedroom and Charleston asked if we could try something. He laid me on my bed with my head hanging over the edge. Charleston took off all his clothes and proceed to fuck my mouth. It didn’t take him nearly as long as the first time to achieve the erection, it was actually half erect when he first stuffed it in my mouth.
Charleston pumped my mouth and would periodically pull it out so I could lick his balls. I took my pants off and was able to jerk off as he fed me his cock. Again, this lasted maybe 30 minutes until I blew my load. Right behind me Charleston jerked off right over my face and I ended up with cum on my upper chest, neck and all over my chin & mouth.
Since then, Charles has been over more than Raymond but three times I fulfilled my greatest fantasy of being with two black men at the same time. I’ll have to tell you about that another time.
Deep down I was missing the chance to have some black cock, but I wasn’t going to ruin a marriage over it. It was December of 2024 when I was in a grocery store, and I ran into Raymond. I was shocked that he was with another guy, a man I knew, Charleston. I used to work with Charleston in a previous job several years ago. Back when I worked with him, I wasn’t in my fevered pitch for BBC like I am these days. I had quelled my attraction and buried the dream of being with a black man in those days. Even though I wasn’t yearning for black dick, deep down I always suspected Charleston was probably hung. He was well over 6’ (maybe 6’4” or 6’5”) and was built, with broad shoulders and a thick chest. He wasn’t athletic looking but very husky, not fat but stocky.
Raymond was surprised I knew Charleston and I was shocked that he was related to Raymond (cousins). We talked for about five minutes and we left each other since we all had to do our shopping. In the back of my mind I wondered if Raymond would be bold enough to tell his cousin what we had been doing the past year. I doubted he would, since it would expose his dirty secret but a little voice in my head said it was a possibility. Sure enough, that night I got a phone call. It was Raymond who wanted to know what I thought of Charleston. I told him he was nice to work with, and we got along great in the few years we worked together. He said Charleston was asking about me. Suddenly I interrupted Raymond, “Are you trying to fix me up with your cousin!?”
Raymond told me how Charleston had broken up with his girlfriend a couple of months ago and had been depressed and horny. I again interrupted Raymond to ask if Charleston had ever been with a man or was even into men. He told me honestly that he hadn’t but was strongly considering it, especially after Raymond told him how well I could suck a cock.
I was shocked that Raymond confessed this to Charleston. I figured the two were pretty close to have a conversation like this. For several minutes Raymond suggested that I should let Charleston come over sometime, to get to know him better. I told him I wasn’t sure. Despite being curious and a bit intrigued, I felt like this was coming from the wrong person. I should be talking to Charleston. I agreed to at least talk to him on the phone. Ten minutes later I got the call from his cousin. He must have been more curious than I thought.
We had a nice conversation, but the weird thing was we didn’t talk about sex. For about 15 minutes we talked about what we had been up to since the days we worked together and a few words about Raymond. I didn’t discuss what Raymond & I did sexually and he didn’t ask. I asked him if he wanted to come over and watch a bowl game between Christmas and the New Year. He accepted my invitation. We set a time and a date that Charleston would come over.
That night I was still a bit doubtful that the evening would lead to sex. In the call, I just didn’t get the feeling that Charleston was comfortable with the thought of being with a man. He came across as slightly nervous. When he knocked on my door, I welcomed him into my condo, and we went into my living room. I don’t think we were just a few minutes into our conversation when he started to talk about the girlfriend he broke up with. He blurted out that he missed the sex and he missed getting a blowjob. I took this as a big hint. I was going to work up a way to steer to ask me a very personal question but as it turned out he was thinking the same.
“Raymond said you are really into black men.” He said in a very hesitant manner. I could tell he wasn’t sure if he said the right words.
I chuckled and answered honestly, “Yeah, I am.”
“You really like to suck black dicks?” He again asked with a hint of trepidation.
“Uh huh.” I responded.
“I, ah… haven’t had my dick sucked in a long time. Um…I haven’t nutted in a long time.” He was fumbling his bold request and shaky with apprehension.
But I simply told him I would suck his cock. Charleston was sitting in my recliner chair and again tested me, “Really?”
I shook my head to say yes and I stood up. When I stepped up to him, Charleston quickly opened his jeans and pulled his cock out. Despite it being flaccid, it had potential. Actually, even limp it was an impressive dick. I got on my knees and reached up to take his cock in my hand and leaned down. With haste, I stuffed his cock into my mouth. It was like a fat noodle, squishy but formidable, even in this state. I slurped it down and it filled my mouth despite it being in an extremely floppy state. I took a comfortable position between his open legs and began to suck. Charleston was eerily quiet as I began going down on him. I could swear he was holding his breath.
I would estimate he was at four maybe five inches tops and his cock slipped between my lips with the consistency of a giant spaghetti. I went back and forth slowly, working on the suction with my mouth hoping to wake this monster cock up. I could easily swallow him whole when he was like this. I had him in my mouth for a minute or two and began to wonder if his cock was going to harden. I looked up and saw a strange look on his face. It was like I could read his mind and he was saying, “I can’t believe a man is sucking my cock!”
Charleston was visibly nervous and probably not really enjoying himself. I took his cock out of my mouth and said, “Relax, you seem up tight.”
“Sorry” he said, “this is new to me.” I got it and I told him so. I even explained I felt great apprehension the first time I was with a man. He even mentioned Raymond experienced the same. His cousin had the same advice I did, relax and just enjoy the feeling. I thought of an ice breaker and said, “Did you ever imagine me doing this when we worked together.”
It worked, he let out a laugh but then surprised me with, “Actually I did. I’ve fantasized about a white man going down on me for many years. I thought about you this way back then.” I was surprised by his admission.
“So you are into white men?” Like me he simply shook his head yes. Again, I told him I knew how he felt and told him how much I had wanted to suck a black man for years before I actually did it. Charleston asked what was it about black men that turned me on. I told him, “Black man have the best cocks.”
I asked what he liked about white men, “You all have the best mouths.” That made me laugh.
Our talk must have sent a jolt of excitement though him. As we talked, I was slowly stroking him, and I felt his cock throb in my hand. I inserted him back in my mouth and again began to suck. It was slow but definite, Charleston’s cock began to grow in my mouth. Now with every slow push down of my mouth, I could feel it lengthen and thicken. Every half minute, his cock expanded. His cock swelled in my grip as well. I again looked up to see his eyes were rolled back and his mouth was open. He was enjoying my mouth.
My own excitement grew with his cock. As it got bigger, I got into it more and my mouth began to show my eagerness. It was now at a size that I could not swallow as deeply as I could just a couple of minutes ago and my jaw was certainly wider as well. I wanted to check out his balls, but they were still tucked into his underwear. I just kept sucking that black cock and marveled the way it was growing in my mouth. When I could tell he was getting very close to being a full staff, I pulled my mouth off and said, “Oh my Charleston!”
I gave it a good gander as I slowly stroked that big black meat. He had a nice fat head, that shaft was nearly ten inches (I can tell because I could wrap both hands around his pole and his head was still untouched). I swirled my tongue around that bulbous head and jerked the shaft. Charleston let out a loud moan, and I dove in again with my mouth. “Get that dick…get that dick!” he repeated.
It continued to throb and come alive. I suggested that maybe he could move to the couch and when he stood, I pulled his jeans down to expose those nuts. They were huge like I hoped they would be. Charleston stepped out of his jeans and took a seat in the middle of my couch. He sat on the edge on the couch and his cock and balls hung over the edge. He opened his legs wide and I crawled up to him and again stuffed his cock in my mouth. I took those huge nuts in my hand to grip and pulled on them. Charleston began to groan.
I found him to be a very vocal receiver. As I sucked and tugged, he would groan out loud, “Oh, shit!” or moan like he was in pain. But I knew he was good, he was just enjoying my mouth and I was absolutely enjoying that big black cock of his. He was now fully erect and so fucking well-endowed! All that time we worked together I would never have believed that I would be sucking him like this.
“Mmmmm, Charleston, you have a great cock!” I bemoaned. I began to lick up and down his long shaft, savoring that ebony rod. His cock was dark, the color of chocolate. It also looked so alluring when it was wet with my spit, so I was sure to spread my saliva all over that beautiful shaft. He placed his big hand on top of my head and helped push my head down on his cock when I would come up with my mouth. Now we were both moaning.
Every minute Charleston’s comfort grew and the more he relaxed, the more he got into the head I was giving him. I moved off his cock and lifted his balls so I could give them a licking. He showed great appreciation for this with loud moans & sighs. I began to show affection as much as giving him pleasure as I kissed his inner thighs and trailed up to his cock and began to kiss it all over. I watched his face as his eyes rolled back again showing tremendous satisfaction with what my mouth and lips were doing.
I returned his cock back into my mouth and started a torrid sucking session, really driving my mouth up and down on his cock, as much as my mouth could take. “Oh shit…Ray was right… he was right… you do suck good dick!” He groaned.
“Charleston, your cock is so big!” I exclaimed.
“You love that cock don’t you.” He asked with exasperation.
“You have a beautiful cock!” I shouted before I returned my mouth deep on it. My right hand jerked him off as my left hand tugged that massive nuts of his. I was making some serious wet sucking sounds, and we were both moaning. I felt his cock began to throb wildly. I was shocked his would cum in only thirty minutes, but he did say he hadn’t cum in a long time. I wanted to see this, so I pulled off of him and jerked him off with both hands. It didn’t take long until his cock erupted. I long thick wad of white-hot black seed jumped out of that fat head and I watched him spurt several more loads. I oohed and aahed as I watched his wonderful climax.
I jumped up to get a towel to clean him up. We started to watch the game but by halftime we were back at it. Charleston asked if I was interested in round two and I told him absolutely. We took our little party to my bedroom and Charleston asked if we could try something. He laid me on my bed with my head hanging over the edge. Charleston took off all his clothes and proceed to fuck my mouth. It didn’t take him nearly as long as the first time to achieve the erection, it was actually half erect when he first stuffed it in my mouth.
Charleston pumped my mouth and would periodically pull it out so I could lick his balls. I took my pants off and was able to jerk off as he fed me his cock. Again, this lasted maybe 30 minutes until I blew my load. Right behind me Charleston jerked off right over my face and I ended up with cum on my upper chest, neck and all over my chin & mouth.
Since then, Charles has been over more than Raymond but three times I fulfilled my greatest fantasy of being with two black men at the same time. I’ll have to tell you about that another time.
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