Saturday evening 2010 or 2011
I received a message on Recon Saturday night from a guy that wanted me to fuck him.
He unlocked his private pictures for me.
"Hello Sir."
"Hi. How are you," I responded.
" I am well Sir," He said.
"I like your profile. You look very hot Sir."
"Thank you. So do you," I replied.
"I want you to breed me," He said.
"I don’t BB," I told him.
"That’s okay Daddy. Fuck me please! I need your dick."
Right then, he sent a few photos that were in his private folder.
He was a very handsome Black man, somewhat
petite at 5'5" 130lbs.
He had a medium / dark complexion. He had a shaved head and a full beard. He was fucking hot.
He gave me his address and Directions of where he would be located in the house. When I got to his place he had the door unlocked. I walked in, went towards the end of the hallway as instructed and turned to the room on the left. There he was on the bed, on hands and knees, in a white jockstrap and a blindfold on. His ass was poked out ready to be fucked. I walked up behind him.
Normally I would have my jeans and my leather on. That night I drove to his place in just my boxers, my t-shirt, black ball cap and sneakers. I had my condoms and keys in my hand since I didn’t have any pockets. It was late so no one saw me. I could give a fuck anyway. In SF; there’s at least one nude person roaming around town somewhere.
I wasn’t even moved by the San Francisco night air. I just wanted his ass.
"Hello Sir."
I said nothing.
"Did you find the place okay Sir?"
I pulled down my boxers and placed them in his mouth.
"Hands behind your back."
"Where’s your lube?"
He gestured his head to the dresser. When I opened the drawer I found his goodie stash. There were restraints of all kinds. I got the wrist restraints and cuffed him real tight.
I've fucked with other Black guys before but most of them were pretty vanilla which is fine. But with him; I just knew I could get a bit wild.
I put my condom on, lubed up, lubed his hole and slowly began to push my way inside. He attempted to back up on it as well as he could to become accustom to my dick.
I pushed deeper.
"You want it?" I asked.
He nodded his head and said, "Um hum," with his mouth still gagged.
"Be a good boy and back up on it."
He had a difficult time doing as instructed with his arms restrained behind him and being face down in the mattress so I maneuvered him up more so I could get on the bed. I got on my knees so I was directly behind him doggy style. I unfettered his wrists and told him to spread his butt cheeks and keep em spread. He spread his hole and I went in.
He began to moan as I fucked his ass. The sound of his grunts and moans and seeing his mouth stuffed with my underwear made me more and more horny. The louder he got the more aggressive I got.
"You like that?"
He nodded, "Yes."
"You want it deeper?"
"Yes," he nodded again.
He had in his drawer what is called a plow belt. It’s a soft thick belt that wraps half way around the bottoms waist during doggy. There are straps that the Top grabs to thrust the bottom into him; providing deeper penetration. It’s equivalent to grabbing the bottom’s hips when fucking doggy. But in my opinion it allows you to go deeper and harder.
I took the boxers out of his mouth. I wanted to hear his howls clearly as I fucked him. I placed the belt under him, adjusted the straps to get more thrust power and began plowing.
It was amazing. I love a loud guy. There is "real" loud and then there is "porn star" loud which is totally annoying. He was definitely a "real" loud which made me go even more aggressively. He began to tap the mattress. I slowed down and gave him a break.
"How are you doing? You okay?"
He took a moment to breathe. While he was resting, I still had my tip in poking in and out of his threshold. He took a deep breath and sighed, "take it. It’s yours."
I laid him flat on his stomach and start to thrust my my hips into him. After a few minutes of fucking him, I noticed it felt much different. I could feel my cock getting much more of a sensitive feeling. There was a tingling sensation that became intense. It shot through my body like an electric current. It felt great but I could tell there was something different going on.
I pulled my cock out and noticed that my cock had the condom ring around it but the condom itself broke. I came to a halt and informed him that it broke.
He looked behind himself reaching for my butt to
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I took the condom off and began to fuck the hell out of him.
As much as I prefer to use various forms of
protection; there is something about how it feels to fuck a guy raw. It makes me crazy. It makes me at the top of my horny level. It feels primitive and those fucking tingling sensations running through body is almost too much to bare yet so addictive. It is great. But I also know that it makes me cum much quicker.
Damn near 45 minutes of fucking his ass with the condom and within less than 5 minutes of fucking him bare I bust a nut in his hole; but damn it felt great!
One good thing about fucking bare is I could blast but get hard again within two minutes of shooting.
After shooting. I laid the both of us on our side so I'm spooning him. He placed his arms on my arms that was around his waist. As we began to close our eyes in relaxation I start to stiffen up again. He felt my cock hardening again.
"Looks like someone’s ready for round two," He said.
We continued in the spooning position. I slid my cock in his jizz lubed hole and began to fuck him again.
After awhile his ass was creamy from the fucking. All that white cream on his black ass and my black dick sent me shooting yet again.
After shooting he went down and cleaned me off with his tongue. I couldn’t take a lot of it however.
For me, orgasm is a very intense thing. I would have loved to have let him finish cleaning my dick and balls but I was spent.
After our fucking, I used his shower.
"I had a great time !" I said.
"All I can say is,’Damn,'" He said as he smiled.
We talked for about an hour afterwards.
We shared each other’s coming out stories and we talked about the challenges of being the few Black people in the leather scene.
"Sounds like you need a Blackout." He responded.
"Blackout? What’s a Blackout?" I asked.
"Oh shit! You haven’t been to a Blackout yet?" He asked surprised.
"We’re gonna have to get your Black ass in the pit."
I had no idea what he was talking about. He never really explained it neither. As we grew to be good fuck buds he opened me up to many interesting things. And yes he did pop my "first Blackout event" cherry and it was definitely worth finding out.
On my way home I stopped by the gas station to pick up a snack before bed. I kept wondering why the older lady next to me kept staring. I got home, ate my Doritos and some juice, (Not a healthy night cap) and got into bed. Then it hit me. I was in my boxers and certain things are noticeable under bright lights. Oh well. I hope she liked what she saw.
This was an incredibly powerful post. That shared intensity level is a sure recipe for a true unstoppable fireworks display. Where nothing else seems to matter and all sense of time vanishes. Those are the encounters that make it all worthwhile.
ReplyDeleteYess indeed. There is something amazing about finding that person with that right chemistry.
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