The following story is true. I originally shared it recently with an email contact. After re-reading it, I thought some Nifty readers my also enjoy. This happened in the pre-AIDS era--I am not condoning unsafe sex and I encourage all readers to make informed, safe choices. That said...
I was about 20, in the army, and went to an ABS for some fun. One this occasion, the biggest dick I had was a white guy (in his mid-late 30s) who rammed it in my mouth (gloryhole) like I was his. It was so big, I was afraid to let him fuck me. After sucking him for a few minutes, he took his dick out of my mouth and talked to me. He asked if I wanted to go somewhere more private. I said yes and he told me meet him in the parking lot. We left the ABS and i followed him to his apartment.
When we made it to his apartment, he offered me a beer. He told me we should go to his bedroom and relax. He put on one of those old porn movies from back in the day. I don't remember much about it except it was a gay movie and it made my dick hard. I told him I couldn't take his dick but I would suck him until he came. The fucker told me ok...knowing he had other plans. He told me to get undressed so he could see my body and I did. He sat on the bed watching me get undressed while smoking. After I was naked, he pulled me by the dick to him and told me to lay down on the be so he could taste me. He offered me some of his poppers. I had just started to use poppers so I was still getting used to the rush. Needless to say I was floating watching the video while he sucked me. He managed to get undressed while sucking me (he was only wearing shorts and a t-shirt). Then he started playing with my ass. I knew what he was doing but I didn't think it would go any further than his fingers. Then he raised my legs and started eating my ass. I remember him telling me to sniff the poppers and enjoy his tongue. And I did. After what I guess was about 5 minutes, he stopped, got off the bed and moved around to where he could put his dick in my mouth again.
I was so fucking at that point I was ready to swallow his huge dick. I sucked him as best as I could but I gagged a lot. He played with my ass while I sucked him. I don't remember how many fingers he had in me, but I remember it was good. When he wasn't using his mouth on my body or to sniff the poppers, he was talking dirty to me. Telling me how much he like young soldier boys. He said he really like the black boys because they tasted so good (not sure if he really meant this or it was his way of seducing us). Finally he said he was going to give me what I needed. He was going to give me some good dick and I would love it. I remember telling him again that I didn't think I could take his dick. He told me to not worry, he wouldn't hurt me. He took a big sniff of the poppers, handed me the bottle and told me to do the same. He turned me around so that I was laying crossways on the bed and he was standing between my legs. He told me to hit the poppers again and he started rubbing his dick around my hole. My feet were on his chest and he kept telling me how sexy I was. And then he pushed the tip of his dick in. It didn't hurt but I felt full. He played there for a while...taking it out and putting it in a little further every time. He told me he was going to put some lube in me to make it easier. He did and when back in. This time he kept pushing until more than half of his dick was in me. He asked me if I was ok. I told him I was but I didn't think I could take any more. He told me he thought I could and for me to relax and push out like I was taking a shit. I did and he kept pushing in.
He finally got the entire thing in me and told me he was all the way in and asked how I felt. I told him I felt full, it hurt a little but I was ok. He told me to sniff the poppers a couple of times and I will feel better. I did and I relaxed. The he started to move in an out of my ass. He kept talking to me, telling me how good it was and how good it looked seeing his big white dick going in and out of my tight, young black ass. And he kept fucking me. I remember my legs being opened further and then my knees being pushed up near my shoulders. He held me by my thighs and fucked me, all the time talking to me. I remember him asking me if I liked his white dick and if I wanted more of it. I said yes, please. I think that set him off. After that, he started fucking me harder and harder. He kept talking to me telling me that I was his bitch now (that was the first time someone called me their bitch). While he was fucking me, he would occasionally tell me to sniff the poppers and I did. I don't know how long he fucked me but it seemed like forever. I jacked my dick but tried not to cum. But he took it out of my hands and jacked it for me. He told me that he wanted to see me cum. After a few strokes, and him talking to me, I shot my load all over my stomach, chest and even into my mouth. He told me he liked that and used some of my cum to lube his dick as he kept fucking me. I think he knew that I would come down from my sex high soon so he seemed to pick up the pace of his fucking and his talking. I grabbed my knees and tired to just hold on. I remember saying yes daddy and yes sir to him as he talked to me. He asked me if I wanted his cum and I said yes sir. Finally, he grabbed my ankles and told me to take his cum like a good little boy. And then he came in me. I was so loose but I could feel his big dick pulsating as he came. It seemed like he came forever. He stayed inside of me for a minute of two afterwards as he came down from his sex high. He told me I was a good piece of ass and asked me if I like what he did. I said I did and that I didn't think I would have been able to take his dick. He laughed as said I took it easy.
I told him I had to get up because I had to be at an early morning formation the following day. He said ok and asked me if I wanted to take a shower. I told him no and that I would clean up when I got home (barracks). I got dressed, he gave me his phone number, patted me on the ass and I left. When I got home, I remember going to the bathroom to clean up and saw that I was bloody. That scared me a little but I was still so turned on that my excitement outweighed any other feelings. All in all, it was a really good hook up and, like he said...I got what I needed.
As I wrote in the beginning, this is a true story as best as I remember. We had several hook-ups after this but I don't think any of them were ever as hot as that first one. And, this was probably my first small step into the world of raceplay.
Thanks for reading my story. If you would like to know more, please let me know at isaste2003@yahoo.com
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Kenny