Yesterday while mowing the lawn, I noticed that hte neighbor's across the street had company. Out playing catch in the yard was a good looking black man, roughly the same age as me. He was shirtless, and, although not chiseled out of granite, well-built. As I mowed, I kept glancing over at him, my mind getting dirtier and dirtier, my dick getting harder and harder. It was difficult to keep my mind on mowing. I decided that, somehow, I was going to meet this guy. So I finished the lawn and headed in the house, watching the guy through my front window. When I saw him and the kids pause in their game, I headed out to check the mail. I got to the mailbox and happened to catch his eye.
He waved, I hollered, "Hi!" I walked over and introduced myself. He
told me his name was Derek. We chatted a little, and I extended the
offer of a game of cards or something if he got bored hanging out with
the people he was visiting, who turned out to be his in-laws. I thought
nothing of it, and went back inside.
About a half hour later, there was a knock at the door. It
was Derek, still shirtless and carrying a six-pack. "Still wanna play
some cards?" he asked. I answered yes, and invited him in. We got
settled in at the dining room table and started playing poker. We
talked as we played, and I did my best to steer the conversation
towards sex and sexuality. I'll spare you the details, but eventually,
thanks in part to the beer, I'm sure, I learned that Derek was 35, had
been married for ten years, and, although his sex life with his wife
was great, he was bi-curious. I told him I was bi, and asked if he'd
ever really let a guy suck his dick. He thought so. How about fucking a
man in the ass? No problem there. I asked, "Do you think you'd ever
give another man a blowjob, or take it up the ass yourself?" He said he
wasn't sure, but he'd definitely consider it. Then he said, "All this
sex talk has gotten me a little horny." "Me, too," I said. "How horny?"
"Horny enough." I asked if he wanted to go to my room, and I'd suck his
dick. He agreed. When we got to my room, I could tell he was nervous
and unsure. He took his shirt off anyway, but hesitated when it came to
his jeans. I stripped off my shirt and pants, standing there in my
boxers. I walked over to him, and undid his fly. As I pulled his pants
down to his knees, he sat back on the bed. "I'm torn between nervous
and horny, " he said. "Well," I answered, "I'll do my best to push you
one way or the other. I got his jeans all the way off, dropped to my
knees between his legs, and placed my hands on his thighs. I could tell
he wanted it, but I went slow anyway. I grabbed the waistband of his
boxers, slowly pulling it under his ass. I teased them down to his
pubic hair, wanting to enjoy the moment when his cock popped free. I
was surprised that it was only semi-erect, but that helped add to the
moment. I held the shorts with one hand, and reached inside with the
other, feeling his bulk. I couldn't quite wrap my fingers around it
completely. I slowly pulled it out, over the top f the waistband. It
was a nice, big one, maybe nine inches. His pubic hair was neatly
trimmed, and his balls were hairless. I pulled the shorts off
complately, leaving him naked sitting on the edge of my bed. I stuck
out my tongue and swirled it around the mushroom-shaped head. I sucked
the head in and he gasped. I gripped his long shaft in both hands, and
di my best to get as much of his cock in my mouth as I could. The head
tickled the back of my throat, but his moans of pleasure made it
worthwhile. I pumped with my hands as I bobbed up and down on his pole,
until I felt him really stiffen up. I tasted a little pre-cum, salty,
but good. I pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood up. My cock,
although not as big as his, was just as hard. It was just below his
head height, bt I thought it would work. I put my hands on his head and
guided his mouth to me. He was timid, but tok hold of my 7 inches with
both his hands. He caressed my rod as if it were some fragile,
priceless jewel. He ran his calloused fingers all the way down the
length, then back up. He held my balls in his hand, slowly massaging
them. Finally, he leaned forward and kissed it, right on the tip. He
stuck his tongue out, taking a tentative first dip. H e licked it a few
times, then took a deep breath. He wrapped his right hand around my
rock hard pole, gripping my ass with his left. He slid the tip into his
mouth. His mouth was warm and moist, and his tongue worked magis on the
underside of my cock. He kept me in his mouth as he slid up and down,
robbing his tongue on me the whole time. It felt fantastic! I held his
head in my hands, enjoying the feeling of his mouth around me. He
squeezed my asscheek, his middle finger grazing my asshole. I felt
myself reach the edge of orgasm, so I told him to stop. He didn't want
to, but he let me out of his mouth. "That was pretty fun," he said,
sounding surprised by how much he enjoyed it. "Glad you liked it," I
said. "Why don't you hop up on the bed?" He crawled onto the bed as I
pulled a
jar of Vaseline and two condoms from the nightstand by the bed. "Are
you ready for even more fun?" "Yes, I think so." He was up on all
fours, his muscular ass shining in the sunlight streaming in through
the window. I rolled a condom onto my still throbbing dick. I scooped
out a little Vaseline and gently inserted two fingers in his rectum.
"Uh," he made a sound that was half-pleasure, half-pain. I gently
worked the lube into his asshole, moving my fingers in and out. I added
a finger, pushing all three fingers all the way in. I loosened him up
good with me hand, until thought I was going to blow my load just
thinking about putting my dick in there. I pulled my hand out, gripping
my own cock with my right hand. I placed my left on his ass, pushing
his cheeks apart. His dark brown hole glistened with lubrication,
taubting me. I put the tip of my cock at the opening of his sphincter.
"Ready?" "Yes." I gently pushed, easing my cockhead in. "Oh, that feels
good." I kept pushing. "Yeah. Yeah." I was in up to the hilt. "That is
awesome," he said. I started to slowly move in and out, feling him
squeeze his ass around my cock. He reached between his legs, rubbing
his balls. Every once in a while, when my balls slapped his, he'd rub
them with his fingers. I kept pumping his tight ass as he rubbed his
balls. "I'm gonna cum," I warned. "In your mouth." "Yeah, baby, do it."
I pulled out of his ass. He turned around as I removed the condom,
holding tight to my dick so my jizz wouldn't go flying everywhere. He
opened his mouth as I aimed into it. Pumping my shaft, I pushed the tip
into his mouth. I let loose, spraying the back of his throat with my
warm juices. "Mm, mm, mm." I took that to mean he liked it. Extra fluid
started dripping dopwn his chin as he made slurping sounds. I was
spent, my now mostly limp dick still in his mouth. He worked it a
little more, trying to get more out. "That was great. I want more."
"Maybe next time," I said, "Now, it's your turn." I grabbed the other
condom as he laid on his back. I rolled the condom down over his
stone-like penis. I put a dollop of Vaseline on the tip, working it
along the shaft with my hand. I reached behind me, rubbing some into my
asshole. I raised myself up as he took hold of his cock. I positioned
my hole at the tip of his cock, then slid all the way down. He took my
cock in his hands, causing it to stiffen again instantly. I bounced up
and down on his dick as he jerked me. I felt amazing to feel his 9
inches slide into me, his balls slapping against my asscheeks. I felt
about ready to cum again whe he told me he was going to. Quickly, I
stood off his cock as he pulled the condom off. I turned around,
putting my cock near his mouth as I gobbled his up completely. He
sucked me into his mouth as I swallowed his dick. I pumped his shaft
two, three times, then felt his explosion against the roof of my mouth.
I bucked my hips, shoving my dick deep into his mouth. He responed in
kind, forcing most of him into my mouth. The tip poked me in the back
of the throat as he continued to cum. I swallowed as fast as I could,
guzzling his man-goo like it was my religion. When he stopped
squirting, I licked the leftovers off his shaft, rolling off him. "Was
it everything you expected?" "Absolutely. I wish we could do it again."
I promised him that any time he was in town, he could come over and
cum. He showered, dressed, and left. I laid in bed, thinking about the
experience. I got hard again, and ended up masturbating three times
that day thinking about Derek. He said he'll be up in three weeks, so
we'll see how that goes. I hope as good as the first time.
littlej1019
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