Just as my friend and the black guy with him were about to leave, the black guy spilled his drink all over him. I offered him something to wear while he cleaned his clothes and dried them. My friend said he had to leave for work immediately so I told him to go and I'd give Stan, the black guy, a ride later.
Stan was in the bathroom hanging his wet clothes while I looked for something I thought might fit him in my bedroom closet.
"Try these." I yelled from the closet, turning towards the bedroom.
Just outside the door stood Stan naked. His cock hung so long between his legs that it startled me and I dropped the shorts at his feet. As I bent to pick them up, my face came to within a foot of his cock, which my eyes locked on, and as I stood Stan stepped foward, his cock bouncing off my chin on my way up.
"Sorry!" I said to him smiling.
"No problem." he said somewhat softly.
"See if these fit." I said, handing him the shorts.
As he sat on the bed and pulled the shorts past his feet, his cock never left my sight. I was amazed at the apparent size of it.
The shorts were too small and after looking for something else for him to wear without success, he said it didn't matter if he had clothes on and if it was alright with me he would wait naked. Of course it was ok I told him.
We made a drink and sat in the living room, him to my right and in front of me, at the corner of the couch where it turned. It was impossible for me to keep from looking at his cock. I had sucked cock before but it had been more than two years since the last time, but Stan's cock looked bigger than the ones I'd had in my mouth except for maybe one. And the guy's I sucked were all white. I never sucked a black man.
After three or four drinks, I got the balls to mention his cock.
"I think you've got the biggest black cock I've ever seen." I said.
"Biggest cock, or biggest black cock?" he answered.
"Both." I said laughing.
"But how many cocks have you seen up close like this?" he questioned.
"About 12." I said quickly, noticing a smile come over his face as I said it, realizing I'd just admitted to him that I sucked cock.
"Take a close look at this so you'll be sure." he said, spreading his legs and pushing his cock foward.
My eyes never left his cock as I got up and kneeled in front of him. His cock hung down at my mouth, long black and meaty as I lifted my head from below and watched my mouth close around it. It felt soft in my mouth and though not yet hard, filled it. My mouth and tongue tightly held it in place as I sucked on it, waiting to feel it swell and fill my mouth, it's size forcing me to pull back or choke. I moved up and down, watching my lips slide along the shaft as I felt my mouth being filled by the cock there in front of me, fat, long and black. My white face contrasted with blackness of it's color. The sight of my white mouth around a black cock and watching that black cock pushing in and out and being sucked really turned me on and I told him. He said I was hooked now but not to worry, he'd have me suck him all the time.
He stayed long after his clothes dried and came in my mouth twice before leaving. Taking my phone number as I dropped him off, he promised to call tomorrow.
After he left I thought about how different sucking him was. I always liked the feeling I got when I was with someone and sucking their cock, liked being the one with the role of the cocksucker. With him though, the feeling was much more intense. Maybe because he was black and defintely his huge cock helped. What ever, I really liked being with him and sucking his cock.
About 7 the next night, the phone rang and it was Stan saying he'd be right over. 'Can't wait' I jokingly said, and hung up. About 30 minitues later he was at the door and behind him came two of his friends, black friends. We made some drinks and sat down on the couch.
"How does it make you feel now." he asked me.
"What do you mean?" I replied.
"You told me you like the way you feel when your with someone and sucking his cock." he said.
"Oh, yea." I said.
"So how do you feel now." he asked again.
"Getting better." I said.
"Just better." he chuckled. "You're sitting in a room with three black guys about to suck their cocks and you feel better!" he said to me.
I felt myself getting really turned on listening to him.
"Maybe if you all take your clothes off, it'll help." I said kind of teasing.
One by one they stood and stripped, teasing me I thought, certainly getting me excited at least. By the time they were all naked, I was so fucking turned on I couldn't believe it. Before yesterday, I'd never sucked a black cock, now I was sitting with three naked black guys and I was going to blow them all. Thinking about it was incredible.
"So!" Stan said to me now.
"This white boy feels real good sitting here." I said to them. "You black boys make this white cocksucker feel real wanted." I added.
For the next three hours or so, my mouth and hands were wrapped around their black cocks, moving from one to another, pausing occaisionally to tell them how much I liked the turn on of being the cocksucker to three black cocks. After one of them came in my mouth, we'd take a break for a drink and talk. I told them how turned on it got me to sit there with them and casually talk, knowing cum had run out my mouth and was on my face for all to see. I felt kind of special.
Stan promised he'd be back soon as they left and I told him not to wait too long, then I sat alone thinking about what I'd just done. I didn't know why, but I really liked being the one who sucked everbody's cock. There's something about the way you feel when you're with a bunch of guys and everybody knows you're going to blow them.
Stan introduced me to all of his friends and when they couldn't get out, we'd visit them. I met their wives and girlfriends, sisters sometimes, they all knew I was sucking everbody's cock and didn't make anything of it. Sometimes one of the women would be there when someone wanted me to suck their cock, they'd watch for awhile then come and go like nothing was happening. That, I found, was a real turn on.
I don't know if them being black is what turns me on so much, or if it's blowing one after another, but I do know I like it. However, I do know, I love seeing my white mouth wrapped around a huge black cock!