A Black Thing
I'm writing this story to let the world know what it is really like being a black guy in today's world. The word has been out for years that black guys have big dicks and from what I've heard we mostly do. Since most people know this guys (gay) and girls look for us that is why a lot of black guys think they rule the world of sex. So let me tell my story.
I'm a black 20 year old and as usual on weekends I like to roll around or just kick it with my buddies (all are straight as far as I know but I have found that most black guys when drunk will fuck anything). I was in the car with my friend Victor and we just checked out all the hot spots. As usual Victor was pretty buzzed and horny. This is why I usually drove his Sentra. This was a particularly dry night since we hit up every dance club and came up empty. [Black guys congregate around L.A. dance clubs around 2 a.m. when they let out then try to hit on girls coming out and usually a good percentage don't go to sleep alone] So I was rolling his car around Hollywood when we saw a porn shop called The Pleasure Chest. I'd heard of it and just for kicks decided we should go in and trip off some of the porn magazines and videos. Victor was so horny I knew he didn't want to miss out on this. So, I parked the car and we stepped out.
When we entered the store we stuck out like sore thumbs. I was wearing a print shirt with black Geuss overalls and black Nike Air Max's and a black baseball cap with the big initial "P" (for Phil). Victor was wearing jeans and a print shirt too with a Michigan St. baseball cap. It seemed we were immediately noticed by all. When we usually come into a situation like this we usually act like the life of the party. Immediately we walked over to the first rack of porno mags when Victor saw some white girls so he went over to talk to them. I just started picking up porno mags and soon Victor came back (obviously he got nowhere). Soon I got boarded looking at the basic porno mags with women and decided to pick up one of the gay ones for fun. I immediately got Victor to start looking with me and we were laughing about some of the pictures and how stupid they seemed to us. Victor picked up a magazine just like mine and we looked at the same pages at the same time so we could laugh off some of the pics.
After looking at a bunch of porno mags I was horny too and there seemed no relief in store. Then I turned to Victor. "Did you notice that all those guys had small dicks?" I said. Victor nodded his head in agreement,"You know that's what I find in a lot of porno movies is that most of these porn stars have small dicks and don't look very hard." Thats when a guy behind the counter next to us interrupted,"You kids think you could do better?" We both turned around as if to say,"Who the fuck are you talking to." When he added,"I'll bet you $100 each that both of you can't fuck like the guys in those porno mags." "I'm no faggot..." I started when Vic stopped me and whispered in my ear,"Let's let them think we are about to fuck them, ask for the money up front then run." I smiled then turned back to the man. "Okay." The guy smiled and replied, "Go to your car and wait about five minutes so I can close up this counter then me and my boss will show you the way to his house." I agreed knowing that I was at least going to get $100 out of tonight.
About ten minutes pasted before the cashier and another guy jumped into a White Lexus and drove off ahead of us signaling for us to follow. I followed but a question ran through my mind while Victor just talked meaninglessly. Why would these to guys that were pretty good looking guys, I guess, be gay? The cashier was an Italian that was pretty built and about 6' even. The other guy was a rather dirty minded looking executive looking type with blondish/brown hair and a pony tail. I felt more and more like a thief the further I drove and wanted to just leave but I was now interested in what this guy's house looked like. Finally, we reached a complex in Westwood that looked pretty nice. After we parked we got out of the car and walked with these guys up to their condo without saying a word. When I entered the house the boss guy just told us to sit on his couch and he got us a couple of beers.
With a flip of a couple of switches this room immediately turned into a sex palace. The lights were dim the T.V. came on and both guys left the room. Victor and I contemplated just getting out of there and forgetting the money when they both came back. "Let's just get down to business." The boss guy said. "I'll put the money in your hands once we see what you've got. Victor, you come up here to my room and Phil you stay out here in the living room." Victor went into the bedroom and before the door was closed I could see him take off his shirt so, I decided to take off my clothes. I noticed while I was taking off my clothes the guy's eyes got bigger and bigger. Then I was about to take off my bikini shorts when the guy told me to stop. His interest in my body was getting me hard and my dick was about an inch over the top of my shorts and almost rock hard. "Don't be scared now," He said,"I just want to touch it. You just sit down." I sat and he gently touched my dickhead and it made my dick jump a little. I was very nervous but I was so horny that his hand made me get much hornier. Soon, it was slowly sliding up and down my shaft when I was getting really hard. He pulled my shorts off and started squeezing my dick. "Here's your money. I'll just put it on the table over here." he told me. Then with a sudden move his tongue touched the head of my dick. I wanted to stop him and beat him up but I realized that this was feeling really good.
Seconds seemed like hours as he ever so often licked the precum off the head of my dick then squeezed for more to come out. I was falling into a dream world with my eyes closed when all of a sudden loud noises came out of the bedroom. I just laid back trying to hear if Victor was cursing him out but found to my surprise it sounded more like,"Take this big dick bastard! Take it all the way up your ass!" Victor's voice was then followed by load moans of pleasure and the sound of a headboard hitting the wall. While I listened I noticed my own dick was feeling better and better so I opened my eyes. Below me kneeled a nude Italian sucking my dick at full speed and jacking his own dick off while he sucked. I then noticed that he had a jar of vaseline on the table. Obviously, he planned on me fucking him too. "Come here faggot!!" I yelled catching him by the neck and pulling him up on the couch. "You want me to fuck you?!" "Yes!!" he replied barely able to get out the words from me choking him. "Then you're going to get it!" I quickly pulled him up to where one of his legs was resting on the top of the couch and the other was on the seat. I got a glob of vaseline and smeared it on my dick. "Take this faggot!" I yelled then aimed my dick and pushed it in all the way. "Ahhhh!" he yelled. I could tell he was loving it as I raped his ass good. "You white bastard!" I said grabbing his dick and jacking it off extra hard,"My big black dick not getting you off?" Immediately he shot his cum while I held his dick in my hand and fucked him hard. I wasn't surprised it felt so good because I was so horny. His dick jerked as it came hard then his body lost some of its strength but I kept fucking.
Suddenly I pulled my dick out and pushed him onto the floor behind the couch. "You want some more?" "Please don't stop!" he begged getting up and squeezing my dick. I made him bend over at the bar table then stuck my dick in again. The feeling of an ass felt nothing like a pussy. It was a great feeling that I couldn't get enough of. I pumped harder and harder taking out all my aggression on his ass. "Oh, fuck!" I yelled feeling my body slow down. I was about to cum one of the biggest loads of my life. Then in a couple of strong bursts I came up his asshole. He kept moaning and begging for more like a wild banshee so I kept fucking his cum filled ass till he couldn't move. Soon, he was just bending over trying to stay on his feet. I quickly pulled out and pushed him to the ground on his back and started fucking him again. His hands moved around to my ass and grabbed my cheeks and squeezed them tight then tried to help me thrust my dick in his ass. "How big is this dick?" he moaned. "9 1/2 inches of pure black dick motherfucker! Now just shut up and take it." I said angrily. I'm going to fuck you good you little dicked white boy!"
I was trying to hold back my cum as long as I could but when I noticed that this guy had pretty much fainted on me I just let go and came up his ass. I got up pretty weak and looked down at the man nude on the floor with cum all over his chest and spilling out his ass and felt a strange bit of pride.
I got dressed and sat down on the couch soon noticed that there wasn't any noise in the room now. So I went over to the room and slowly opened the door to find Victor asleep on the other guy's back with his dick still in his ass. I woke Vic up and we left without a word. We didn't talk about it for a whole week until the next week when we were driving towards a club he said in a sly tone,"Remember what we did last week?"
In a manner of seconds I made a U-turn and we drove up and down Hollywood Blvd. looking to find another little encounter.