Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18 / 21 and if your community does not allow you to read adult material, you must not read any further. This is a 100% true account of what happened to me recently. If you aren't into reading about guys having sex with guys, read no further.
I Sucked Her Black Boyfriend
By
Zenith64131@aol.com
Well after a spell as long as the midwest drought, things started looking up.
Late last week I was visiting a friend of mine who lives only a couple of blocks away. She's as slutty as I when it comes to black guys' dicks. I'm going to call her Jen though I have changed the name to protect her anonymity.
Jen invited me over because she was having some problems with a mutual friend and needed some advice. When I got there I noticed a slender black guy who appeared to be about 30. She introduced him as her new boyfriend. He was good looking and had a smooth, bald head. I was immediately attracted to him. I will call him Mike.
Mike and I started cooking food for Jen and her roommate's kids. I was frying up some crispy chicken and Mike started some hamburger helper. As we cooked side by side Mike quipped that he was adding some special ingredients. When asked he said the special ingredient is "baby gravy." Instinctively I said I'd take a plate. We laughed over that.
After eating, Mike and Jen sat on the couch. He kept rubbing his smooth leg against hers. She's pull away. Right in front of me he begged to lick on her pussy a little bit and again she told him no. He emphasized how horny he was and would she suck on his dick a little bit.
Out of the blue, Jen spoke up, looked at me, and said "***** will suck your dick for you." I didn't know what to say. It got really quiet in there. Then Mike asked if I really do suck dick. I told him I love to suck dick and eat ass. Again it was quiet.
After a few minutes Mike asked how much money I had on me. I told him none. He asked if I would pay him if I sucked his dick. I declined. I lied and said it made me feel like nothing but a street john and if we did it for money it would make him feel like a ho. Once again it got quiet.
All of a sudden Mike said to Jen, "Lock da door." He motioned me into the bathroom. Mike lowered his drawers and a small, hooded black dick popped up. Normally I'm not into uncut dicks, but since he was my friend's boyfriend I thought I'd have a taste. I knelt down and sucked it into my mouth. The rather small dick started getting bigger and bigger until it was a nice seven inch piece of meat.
I bobbed on his uncut dick, savoring the smell of this crotch and ass. Mike softly talked to me and said things like "suck daddy dick" and "gonna give you my baby gravy." As I sucked and bobbed, Mike's dick swelled. His breath became raspy. I felt his body tense up and the cock suddenly swelled more. With a lurch it unloaded a nice load of very tasty semen onto my tongue. I quickly swallowed.
Mike pulled up his jean shorts and walked out into the living room. Jen didn't say a word. All of a sudden he took my hand and led me into the small family room. He pulled his jean shorts down and sat on a beanbag chair. I started sucking him again. His dick got hard and he held my head as I blew him. I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Jen looking in from the living room. In no time Mike's hard dick shot another load down my throat.
As we got up and walked into the living room, I thought all was over. Mike grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom. He pulled off the jean shorts and laid on the bed. I told him to get those legs up. He complied. I crawled up to him and tentatively licked his booty. It tasted fantastic. I reamed his ass with my tongue and he moaned and writhed with pleasure. When I was done eating his ass, I went to work on his cock again. It took longer this time, but after about five minutes of expert cocksucking, he once again shot a load onto my tongue.
As he laid there catching his breath I asked him if it was good. He nodded. We went back out to the living room where Jen asked if we had fun. Mike nodded. Then he warned us to make sure nobody ever finds out about what we did. The sad thing is that what we did was last week and Mike has never come back. He knows where I live - perhaps he'll just stop in and see me while he's in the neighborhood. I sure hope so!