On the Web

On the Web!

Chapter One: "You Typed in `black men', right?"

By Wade Wright

"Hey guy, ---you ever just kinda cruise stuff on the web?" Jake asked his co-worker, and his buddy Ken, as they were sitting in Eddie's Northside Bar and Grill, having a couple, after work, brews before heading home for the night. Jake had suggested the idea of a couple of beers this night, ---if Ken had the time. Ken said yes, he did have the time, and they were now into their second beer each.

"Well yeah, ---I guess I do, ---sometimes. Not much, but yeah I have before. Why?"

Turning more directly toward Ken and leaning over toward him some, Jake answered. "I found some really weird stuff last night when I was just goofing around. Some stuff I've never seen before, but sure kinda woke me up some."

Looking very puzzled, Ken looked very seriously at Jake and asked, "What you talking about buddy? What'd you find?"

"Hey, tell you what! Let's finish these beers and get outta here. I think I brought up something I'm not too comfortable talking about in here. I'm afraid somebody'll hear me, OK?"

Now really looking very confused, Ken looked at Jake and just said, "Oh, well, --- OK!"

Ken and Jake were co-workers in a furniture warehouse. Jake was the original of the two employees at the warehouse, and Ken had joined the company about a year and a half before this conversation happened at Eddie's Northside Bar and Grill.

Although Jake was not the official supervisor for Ken, he being a little older than Ken, he being 38, and Ken only being 25, had made Jake rather become an informal supervisor and advisor for Ken, in the company. He had rather taken over the roll as the "informal leader" of their work team.

With Ken now being very confused as to just what Jake was talking about, and Jake, in turn, now wondering if maybe he had bought up a subject that maybe he shouldn't have gotten into, they each finished their respective beers, sat the bottles down on the counter and after looking at each other with a rather, "You ready to go?" look, they each got up and headed for the door.

After getting outside and walking toward the parking lot, Ken finally looked over toward his work buddy Jake and asked, "So tell me guy, what in the hell were you talking about in there? What were you saying?"

"Hey guy, I don't know. I mean, ---I guess maybe now that I've started it, maybe it's something that I shouldn't have even brought up! Let's just forget about it! OK? OK?"

"No! Hell no!" Ken rather firmly, but yet laughingly, came back with. "No guy! You started something, now tell me what in the hell you were talking about! What'd you find on the web? What'd you see?"

After walking rather slowly toward his car, and now finally reaching it as Ken continued to press for an answer, Jake turned, leaned back and leaned on the trunk of his Chevy Malibu. Looking up toward Ken, since Ken was about three inches taller than himself, and he was now also leaning back onto the truck of his car, Jake finally took a deep breath and said, "I was just goofing around some on the computer, and I typed in something like, `black men'. A whole bunch of stuff came up, and I just started opening some stuff I've never looked at before and I gotta be honest, I really didn't know that kinda stuff was that easy to find on the web. Stuff I never thought I'd see on some computer."

"You typed in something like, ------black men'? Is that what you just said?" As Ken turned, and he too leaned back onto the trunk of the car, he stood beside Jake and soflty asked, "Jake, why in the world would you type in, black men,' on the search engine? Explain that one to me please!"

Ken's interest of just why Jake would use the words, black men', in his search, was very, very, certainly a strong point of interest ---since, he, himself, was a black man, and Jake, his work buddy, the one that he just now found out had used the words, black men', in the search, was a white man!

"I don't know man, I don't know! I was just goofing around on the computer since I was home all alone and nothing else to do, and I just put in those words and stuff came up. A whole list of stuff came up and I started just opening up stuff, and the more I opened, the more shocked, but the more fascinated, I got. I've just never done that kind of stuff on the computer. I really didn't know that stuff was on there and was so fucking easy to find."

Asking rather emphatically, Ken asked, "Ken, what stuff? What'd you find? What'd you find, ---that you never thought you'd be finding?"

Kinda looking over toward Ken, but not directly into his face, Jake softly said, "Guys playing with each other! Guys having sex together! That stuff."

Looking toward Jake, even though Jake was rather looking down, Ken stated, "Uh, ---wait a minute here guy! You found some gay sites? You found some gay sex on line?"

"Yeah, yes I did! Ken, I had no idea that stuff was on line! I didn't!"

"Wait, wait, wait! Let me ask this again! Why did you use the words black men'? Jake, I'm finding this rather curious! You use black men' as your search words, then end up finding and watching, gay sites!? Were there black men in those gay sites?"

"Yeah, yeah, ---some of `em were. Yeah."

All of a sudden, a lot of things were now going through Ken's head. Why, just why in the world would Jake have gotten on the internet and used the words, black men,' and then ended up looking at gay sites? He knows I'm single, he knows I'm black, ----was it me he was kinda thinking about when he chose those two words? What was he really wanna to find on there? Why was he maybe thinking about me when he did that?'

"Hey Jake! When you sat down at that computer, what was on your mind man, what were you thinking about?"

"Nothing, I don't think man, nothing! I was just trying to pass some time, and I just typed in black men' and then all these web sites came up, and I of course started clicking on some of em."

"And you ended up finding some gay sites,---right?"

"Yeah, yeah I did. I didn't know that's what they were until I opened a couple of `em and then I realized what they were."

"Uh- so what'd you do then?"

"Ken, I was shocked, and yeah, I looked at some of em. Maryanne and the kids weren't home, they're at Grandma's this week, and since there wasn't anybody there, I went ahead and looked at some of em."

"So, what'd you think? What happened?"

"I don't know, I don't know!"

"Jake, what do you mean, you don't know? What'd you think, what'd you do?"

"Ken, I guess I musta been kinda fascinated. I didn't stop. I looked at some of `em."

"So, what'd you look at?"

"Well, some of `em were just some guys, guys together, but not doing nothing, really. Well touching each other, but that's all."

"So just some still shots?"

"Well yeah. But then I clicked on some ad thing, and then a video came up and actually showed guys sucking on each other and on one, a guy was getting fucked in the butt. Ken, I didn't know that stuff was that easy to get to, I didn't!"

"So, like how long did you look at it? How long were you on there?"

"Ken, I ended up watching a lot of it. I didn't go to bed till after midnight. I just kept having more and more sites keep coming up, and yeah, I looked at `em."

"So tell me! You typed in `black men', right?"

"Yeah I did! That's what started this whole thing."

"So Jake, let me ask you again. When the words `black men' came to your mind, were you thinking about me? You had to have some reason to use those two words, and I just can't help but think that since you were home all alone, you were thinking about me, or somebody like me, and you decided to see what you could find on the internet since you were home all alone, right?"

Rather embarrassed, Jake slightly looked up toward Ken and admitted, "Yeah Ken, yeah I will admit it, I was. I've kinda wanted to see if I could see some black guys on the web to see if what everybody says about you guys, is right or not."

"'What, everybody says about us guys', right? You mean, like everybody says we've got big long `slongers', right? That what you're saying?"

"Yeah, yeah that's right."

"And so-------, what'd you find out?"

"Ken, I don't know, I don't know."

"Why? Didn't you see any of the black guys hanging out? Letting their stuff show? Gay sites, ---you had ta" have seen some black dick, didn't yea?"

"Hey, yeah, I did, but Ken, ----they're only gonna show the really big guys on something like that aren't they? Yeah, those guys were all hanging big stuff, but Ken, really, ---those porno sites are gonna just show the big stuff, aren't they?"

"So I think I'm finally getting my answer to my question about if you were maybe thinking about me when you typed in `black men'. Right? Right?"

"Yeah, yeah, ---yeah Ken I was. Ever since you came to work with me, I've always wondered about it, and I've always wondered if what they say, is true or not. Yeah, yeah Ken, I was thinking about you when I did that search. I was just wondering if I could finally get my big question answered by looking at some other guys, but I sure didn't expect to find the stuff I did! Yeah, I saw some dicks, but I gotta be honest, I really doubt those are the average guys. I'm just sure all those guys are on there cause they do have big dicks!"

"So did you like looking at the dicks that you did see? What'd you think about them?"

"Hey Ken, maybe we'd better just kinda drop this conversation. I might'a brought up something that I should've never mentioned. OK?"

"Looking over toward his buddy, his co-worker, and after this conversation, probably his now much closer friend than they had been only a few minutes ago, Ken firmly stated, "No! No, we're not dropping this conversation! Maybe I think we're finally into a conversation that I've been wanting and praying for, for the last year or so."

"What!? What'd you mean by that? What'd that mean, Ken?"

"Jake, you had guts to tell me what you saw on the internet last night, and probably early this morning before you headed out for work too, and now I'm gonna be real gutsy and tell you, ---that Jane I used to date was really John, and that Rachel was really Richard. Jake, ---I don't date girls, I date guys! I've wanted you and me to have this kind of a talk ever since I met you and saw you in those tight uniform pants you wear. Don't let anybody see you, but try and look down and look at the rod you're showing right now! Jake, for a more than a year now, I've kept my mouth shut and never said anything, but I've wanted to see what in the hell you've got packed in there, ever since the very first time I saw it! Every time I see you coming toward me, I check that crotch out and I swear man, it's getting bigger and bigger the longer I know you. There, ----now just who in the hell is wondering about who? You been wondering about us black brothers, and I've been wondering about you, just as much! Man, I wish I'd been there last night while you were looking at those web sites! Shit I wish I'd been there! Maybe I'd finally been able to see just what you been packing in there in front of me all the time!"

"Ken, ---you are gay, right? You are gay?"

"Yeah man, yeah! I told you, I've been lying about who I'm dating. Yeah man, I am. Finally, it's out! I've wanted you to know it ever since I started working with you, but I was afraid you wouldn't like me or work with me if I told you. Is it OK with you? Please tell me it's OK?"

"Looking over at Ken, Jake answered. "Hell yeah man, hell yeah it's OK!" Then, while rather shaking his head some, Jake continued, "You know man, I've wondered about you since day one, and I guess wondering about you last night just was what made me see what I could find on the internet. Suppose I was really hoping I'd end up finding a picture of you on there? I know that's impossible, but right now, I'm really wondering if I really was praying that I'd find some picture of you on there."

"Hey Jake, if you knew the right place, and you were a member of that site, yeah, you could've found me and my dick! Let's face it man, all of us horny guys are showing our stuff on the internet just hoping to make some connection with some hot guy, but, ---you gotta know the where and the how to find it. You've got a wife and kids at your house, I'm not so sure you need to be putting stuff like that up on your computer. Right?"

"Uh yeah, yeah I agree, ----- but Ken, how can I see yours sometime? I mean, hey, ---if you're gonna put it on the internet for others, from all over, to see it, can I see it sometime? Can you show me what you've got on the web?"

"Hey man, let me figure you out here a little! You maybe a little more interested in stuff more, than just finding out if what you're told is true or not? Was that maybe just an excuse to tell me you've been seeing and watching some sites of guys doing it with each other?"

"Ken, I guess, yeah---yeah you're right! I've wanted to see you all stripped down ever since very shortly after we met. Ken, I've never wondered about some guy before, but I gotta admit, with you, ---I watched you bend over and pick up stuff, and I've watched you reach your hands up over your head and reach for stuff, and Ken, ---yeah, I gotta be honest with you since you've finally told me you're a gay guy, I'd love to see you, ---naked I guess! Yeah, I've finally told you, I wanna see what you look like with nothing on, ---well maybe just some briefs."

"Well,-just maybe some briefs on!? Come on man, you gotta be kidding! You don't want me having no briefs on if I get that close! Sides man, I don't ever wear briefs! They hold stuff up too tight! I gotta let mine kinda hang loose! You wanna see it? You wanna see my slonger, right? You wanna see it?"

"Uhhhh, yeah, yeah I do! Oh gawd Ken, I can not believe I'm telling you this! This don't make me sick or weird if I admit it does it? Is it OK that I'm telling you this?"

Leaning over slightly toward Jake, Ken states, "Jake my man! Jake I'm a gay guy! You wanna see my slonger, and I've been wanting to see yours for a long time! You think I'm gonna call you a sickie if you admit you wanna see what I'm hanging? Hell no! I wanna see what you're hanging too! Hey, you said your wife and the kids are out of town this week, right?"

Looking directly at Ken with a smile on his face, Jake replied, "Yeah, ---yeah they are. Does this maybe mean what I'm hoping it means? This mean maybe you're thinking we can get together so I can see your dick and see how big it is?"

"Hey man, sure works for me, I wanna do it too. Got time tonight to come over ta my place for a little while before you go home?"

"Yeah Ken, yeah I do, but hey, ----how about if we go to my place, just in case Maryanne and the kids calls. I'll be there to answer the phone. Can we do that? I'd feel better being at my place. OK?"

"Hey works for me! This is gonna let me find out once and for all if everything that I think might be in there, really is. Should I follow you, or you wanting me to come over later tonight?"

Still leaning up against his car, and looking down toward Ken's crotch, Jake kinda, unconsciously, licked his lips ever so slightly, and then replied, "No, follow me. Ken, I'm afraid if I don't go through with this right now, I'm afraid I'll back out. I wanna see it, but man, I'm fucking nervous about doing this. I've never done anything like this before, seriously man, I never have. Come on, let's go before I change my mind and end up saying no."

Quietly and without further words, Ken and Jake go into their respective cars, and for the next ten minutes Ken followed Jake to his house. Even during the drive, Ken was excited and had to, more than once, reach down and readjust his enlarging rod, and move it into a much more comfortable space. Never had he ever imagined that Jake was maybe interested in just how well he was built nor how big he was hung. For more than a year now, the two had been working together, side by side. And even though he, Ken, had been checking out Jake's crotch and kinda imagining just what was tucked inside, that was so nicely creating that larger than usual bulge in his basket, never had he entered the thought that maybe, just maybe, Jake was as interested, or even more interested, in just what he was packing. Now, he decided, he finally knew the real reason that Jake had asked if he'd like to stop on the way home from work and have a beer. The whole little situation, Jake's interest in Ken's dick, was obviously the reason that made Jake get on the internet and type in the two words, `black men.'

As they drove slowly through a housing neighborhood, headed toward Jake's house, all of a sudden Ken did realize that earlier that day, Jake had made a rather weird comment about the baggy pants some of the younger guys were wearing lately, and how disgusting they looked. He had made a comment about how in the hell can anybody see just how they're built if they dress that way. Never before, had Jake ever made any comments even close to that! Ken, all of a sudden, realized that when Jake had made that comment, he had found it to be a very off base comment or observation for Jake. He did remember back that he, himself, Ken, had mentally thought, `Well Jake my man! With what I think you must he hiding inside of those pants, thank goodness you don't wear anything that loose! I like looking at that bulge you're showing! Just keep yours kinda tight. Looks good man, looks good!' Never had he ever heard Jake make any type of a comment about anything even close to this comment, ---about not knowing how some guy was built.

As Jake parked his Chevy in the drive, Ken pulled in beside him, parked his car, and the two men went into the house through the side door. Once inside, Ken looked around slightly, and made a pleasant comment about how nice the house was. "Hey man, this is nice, really nice!"

"Thanks man, thanks!" Jake replied. Then added, "Ken, ---I'm really afraid I messed up here man. Driving over here I really got to thinking, I must be out of my mind telling you about me getting on the web last night. I don't know what in the hell I thought I was doing when I told you about it, but Ken, I must'a been out of my mind. I'm sorry you drove over here. Really man, I can't go through with this. The idea of me looking at your dick is just wrong, it's just really wrong!"

Now leaning back against the kitchen counter that Ken had been standing close to, he commented, "Hey man! I wouldn't say that! What's so wrong with looking at something that obviously you've had some interest in for some time. I think this whole thing is turning out pretty well for us. I gotta be real fucking honest that I'm glad that this whole thing came up! It finally gave me a good reason to finally quit lying and finally just tell you I'm a gay guy. Jake, I've wanted you to know that ever since we met, but I was afraid to tell you. Now it's out in the open, and I'm glad! I know, big muscled built guys like me just aren't supposed to be gay guys, but the truth is, ---yeah, --some of us are! Jake, now that you know the real me, now I can finally tell you I wanna see just what you've got in your pants. That bulge in there has had my interest since day one. Come on man, come here, let me see it, OK?"

Still acting very confused and quite nervous about the conversation that he had gotten started, Jake silently stood there with a rather concerned look on his face. Ken leaned forward from the counter, reached out toward Jake, unbuckled Jake's belt, unbuttoned the five buttons on his pants, pulled the waist band of the pants down slightly, slid his finger tips into the top elastic of Jake's briefs, and then pulled `em down, ever so slightly.

Jake did not move! Ken moved very slowly and very deliberately so that he would not scare Jake into begging off from being, ---"de-pantsed".

As Ken made his moves very slowly, Jake managed to look down to see just what Ken was doing, and as he saw his own dick come popping out of his briefs and showing a very major hard on, he heard Ken gasp, "Oh my gawd man, ---shit man, ---that is nice man! That is fucking nice! Oh look man, ---uncut! Jake, you've got one hell of a hot dick man, one hell of a hot dick!"

Jake stood there in somewhat of a state of shock, now realizing that he had just let some other man, ---one hell of a hot looking, well muscled built younger man, take his dick out of his pants and that young man was now holding it, feeling it and rubbing his hard on. He could not only see, but he could also feel Ken moving his hand back and forth, ---back and forth, along the entire length of his now stiff shaft. Sliding the foreskin back and forth, back and forth! For a very slight second, he closed his eyes and imagined the many, many times that he had done that same thing to himself, building his body to an eventful and an exciting, cum filled, shooting climax! Never, never, in his entire life had he ever had this happen, with some other man's hand, doing the rubbing. All of a sudden, he realized that even when his doctor had touched his dick or his bag, never had his dick been standing straight out, all puffed up, stiff and hard like it was right then! As he thought about that, he felt even more blood rush into his dick and he felt it get even stiffer and stronger. Once again he heard Ken utter, "Oh my gawd man, ---shit man, ---that is nice man! That is fucking nice!"

Jake could feel the warmth of Ken's big strong hand, massaging back and forth on his cock! Back and forth, back and forth, and with each movement, his rod felt more and more of the strength and warmth that Ken was now passing on to him. He liked what he was feeling, and he realized that for some unknown reason he was licking his own lips as he watched Ken keep a very keen eye on his dick, the actions that he was giving it, and noticing how Ken was seeming to slip into some type of a mysterious stance, as he slowly but very firmly continued to rub his dick and squeeze it harder and harder with each movement. Jake admitted to himself that he was experiencing a totally new and great dynamic sexual feeling, that he had never, never, had before. Never had he ever thought about what it could feel like to have another man jerk himself off, ---that was, ---until the night before, when he found, rather by mistake, some very active and some very exciting, gay, web sites.

As Jake stood there, his arms hanging down to his sides, his face looking down, sternly watching Ken manhandle his cock, and now rather subconsciously pushing his mid section out toward Ken, as if to offer it for service, he suddenly realized how exciting those gay sites on the web actually had been. He actually realized that when he had typed in the words black men," he truly had to have been subconsciously thinking about Ken, and very subconsciously hoping that something like this could, some day, happen between em. Suddenly he had the realization that internally, he had been putting this all together, and in his active, conscious real life, he had managed to get it set up, even though he was still trying to say, `No, I can't do this!'

Ken's kind of slow, careful movements were becoming almost too much for him to contain any longer. Suddenly he let loose of Jake's thick and stiff rod, let loose of the waist band that he had still been holding onto with his left hand, and suddenly he dropped down onto his knees, threw his hands onto the upper sides of Jake's legs, threw his mouth wide open, and immediately took the entire eight and a half inches of his work buddy's stiff cock down and into the depths of his throat! Jake lurched forward, pushing his body toward Ken and at the same time grabbed a hold of Ken's head with both hands. "Oh yes! Oh yes!! Oh yes!!!" The words suddenly came, almost yelling, out of Jake's mouth! Even as a surprise to himself! He did not expect to have this action feel so unbelievably good! So unbelievably great, ---so unbelievably exciting! Being sucked on like this was a completely new and great experience. Something he had never experienced before! He was experiencing an entire body sensation, throughout his entire body, that he had never before felt! He planted his feet squarely on the floor, he grabbed on tight to Ken's head, and he thrust his torso out as strongly as possible, offering his man stick to his sucker friend!

Having heard the glorious words of, "Oh yes! Oh yes!! Oh yes!!!" being expounded and emphasized from above his head, Ken knew that what he was now sucking on and swallowing as deeply as he could, was the right thing to do, even if Jake had tried to beg off earlier. He knew Jake had lost all control! He was over the edge, and was begging for more and more! He grabbed tighter onto the sides of Jake's legs and pulled him even tighter and stronger toward himself so that he could take every small, partial bit of Jake's delicious white meat! Pushing his face into Jake's mid section, and pulling Jake's dick into his mouth as completely as he could manage, Ken had to breath through his nose. His entire mouth and throat, deep into his throat, was fully filled with his work buddy's dick, ---the dick that, only moments ago, he had managed to see out in the open for the very first time. The same dick that he had wondered about for more than a year, wondering just how much dick there was stuck into those work pants that made `em stick out so far in the front. For a year or more, Ken would look down at his own crotch, just wondering if he managed to show as much manhood, "down there," as his white buddy was showing, ---and, on purpose or not! Ken had been complemented many times, usually by other gay guys, about what a great basket he showed, and for this entire year plus, Ken did have some little, fragmented, concerns that just maybe, just maybe, his white, older buddy was really managing to hold and show a little more manhood, down in the crotch area, than he was himself.

As he continued to suck all of the juices out of it as he could manage, Ken had to admit to himself that with what he had stuck in his mouth right then, did deserve to show itself as much and as often as it could. He knew that when he slammed his mouth onto it, it must have measured at least a good thick eight and a half inches long, but being a man that has sucked and chewed on a number of fortunate nine, ten and even eleven inch cocks, he knew this rod had to have reached at least a nine or nine and a half inch length. The extra length that it had managed to reach out to, once it was being sucked on, was great, but Ken had to admit that with the width of it and its enormous girth, Jake was actually giving him one of the most complete mouthfuls of cock, that he had ever taken. `Thank God I can breath outta my nose!' was Ken's major thought, as he realized, over and over, just how stuffed full his entire mouth and throat were with one hunk of meat, that he had never seen before, but had been working right beside for about a year and a half.

Ken's head was moving back and forth, on and off of Jake's rod at an almost lightening speed. Jake was doing everything he could to help, or at least in his spinning mind help, by continuing to grab Ken's head and fucking it as fast and as furiously as he could, by pushing and pulling it on and off of his steel rod of a dick! He was experiencing a tremendous feeling of sex like he had never felt, ---once he had shot his first shot of cum, the very first time he jacked off! He had remembered that little jack off session, out behind the family barn, many, many times, and had wished each and every time he either had a jerk off session, or even a straight guy intercourse session with either his wife or earlier with a girl friend, that he could feel the same excitement that he felt that very first time he let his seeds fly out, of what was to him at that time, was the stiffest and hardest dick that any man, or young boy, could possibly have. He remembered how, as that cum flew out of him the very first time, it felt like he had just had a dam break in a wild flowing river! His body was finally getting back, that same original unbelievable, sexual feeling!

As he stood there, fucking the hell out of Ken's mouth, he realized that yes, he was finally getting that same great feelings that he had that sunny August afternoon, out behind the barn. His body was giving him every possible bit of excitement that it could muster, and he knew that in only a moment or two, he was going to be feeding Ken, his hot looking, muscled, handsome, tall, shaved head black stud of a work buddy, a mouth full that was gonna be one of his biggest loads of hot creamy cum that he had ever shot! His body was getting tight, it was getting rigid, and he was grabbing onto Ken's head like it would fall off if he let loose of it. He yelled, "Ken, ---Ken, ---Ken!!!!!" That was all he could manage to utter. He could not manage to put a sentence together, the simple yelling of Ken's name, was the optimum of what he could do! He knew that he has lost all self control of his entire being! Everything of him, and by him, was now completely rapped up in his dick and Ken's mouth!

With his mouth and his throat fully full, and being able to breath, only slightly, and just through his nose, Ken knew what that meant, and he managed to utter a, "Yeah, yeah," back to Jake. He jerked his head up and down as much as possible trying to tell Jake to, "Let it fly man, ---let it fly!!!" He knew, ---he could tell from the body movements of Jake's, and the way Jake's body had tightened up, as well as the way Jake had a hold of his head, and was fucking his mouth as fast and as feverishly as he was, he knew Jake was definitely very close to letting everything, and anything, that he had stored up inside of himself, and especially inside of his dick and his bag, to come flying out! And, Ken knew that he had better start swallowing the very second that he first felt some warm, hot, creamy, juices hit the back of his throat! Ken knew from the way Jake had been acting, for the last minute or two, that he was getting damn, damn, close to exploding, and when the first little bit of explosion hit, it was not gonna stop any time soon! He knew that Jake was in the middle of a body excitement that he had not had for years and years, and he knew that within just the few minutes that he had been sucking on Jake's stiff stick of meat, Jake had probably built up more cum and juices than he had totally, over the entire last month or so. He knew Jake was totally out of it! He knew he was giving his co-worker something more than words could tell. He felt Jake's sexual excitement just by having a hold of his body, and feeling how tense and tight it had gotten. He was glad he was the man, eating this dick, and he was glad he was the man that was going to be chocking in a moment, on some cum that he knew was going to have to be some of the sweetest cum, he had had in his mouth in a long, long, time.

"Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd!" Was all that Jake could manage as he locked his body, his dick, and Ken's head together as he let it all fly! With every shot of explosion busting out of the end of his dick, Jake grabbed a hold of Ken's head that much tighter, and kept yelling, "Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd!" Each yell was louder and stronger! And with each yell and with each spurt of cum, he threw his body and his dick that much stronger at, and into Ken's mouth!

"Oh Ken! Oh Ken!" Jake calmly stated as he slightly let loose of Ken's head and slightly started to pull back on his body in an attempt to release his dick from the tight confines of, and the depths of, Ken's mouth! "Oh Ken, oh man! Oh shit man, what a fucking feeling! Oh man, ---oh man that was good! Oh Ken, I did not know getting it sucked on like that could feel that fucking good! Ken, Ken, ---you Ok guy, you Ok? Oh man, oh man! I've never blown a wad like that before! Ken, I've never had it explode out of me like that before! Oh my dick! Oh man, it feels so funny right now! Oh it feels like it just went through a tornado or something. Oh Ken it feels great! Oh Ken, it feels beat! Oh my dick, my dick, ---oh man it feels so fucking good right now, it feels so good!"

Taking a deep breath and licking some left over extra cum from the edges of his mouth, Ken pulled back some and licked the tip of Jake's dick and slid the tip of his tongue under Jakes' foreskin and licked it clean. Jake shivered and rather jerked at the warm sensitive feeling. Then, letting it slip out of his mouth completely, Ken looked up at Jake and said, "Oh shit man, wow! Damn man, you were sure as hell ready for that! Wow---you loaded my mouth and throat like it ain't been loaded in years! Jake, damn man, ---- thank gawd you looked at some web sites last night! Damn man, what a dick! Shit man, how long's it been since you had a climax? Damn, ---you must have shot a full quart of juice into me man! Damn man, you really let it all fly! Man, ---what'd you do last night while you were looking at those pictures? You jerk on your dick and build up some extra cum? God man, your bag had to be full of cum, real full of cum! Man, ---what a mouthful you gave me!"

"Oh Ken, ---oh shit man,----what can I say? Damn man, that felt so fucking good! Ken guy, ---that ain't gonna be the last time you ever do that to me, let me tell you that! Damn, you suck like a son of a bitch! Damn that felt good! Oh yeah man, Oh yeah! Here, suck on it some more for me, please!"

With Ken still on his knees on the floor in front of Jake, he heard the request, and he responded. He pointed Jake's still rock stiff cock directly at his mouth, and again completely swallowed it! Completely, fully and suddenly!

"Yeah man, yeah! Oh yeah Ken, oh yeah! Yeah man that feels good, that feels good! Suck me man, suck me!"

For the next ten minutes Ken continued to kneel there in place, and suck on Jake's dick. At the same time he was also reaching down, and even though he still had his own pants on, fully covering his own stick, he was rubbing his own hard-on. His own internal sexual excitement had definitely been highly aroused with the dramatic climax that he had just helped Jake explode with. He was getting very, very, close to wanting and needing the same thing to happen to him and to his dick!

Pulling off of Jake's rod, Ken looked up and asked, "Hey man. Can you do me? I mean, I gotta either get mine sucked on or I gotta at least jerk it off. I gotta cum, I gotta! You wanna suck on me, or should I jerk it off? I gotta pound it man, I gotta pound it!"

"Oh Ken, oh shit man! Oh man, ---I never thought about me sucking off some guy. Oh shit! Oh Ken, I gotta, I gotta. You did me, I gotta do you! I can't just let you do me and let me feel everything. I gotta do you! Oh man, I never thought about me putting my mouth on some guy's dick and having him fuck my face! But man, I gotta though, I gotta! I can't just have you doing me and me not trying to help you out too! You gotta help me though, you're gonna have to be patient with me, OK? Can you? Seriously man, I never thought about this before. Oh Ken, ---Ken, you think I can do it?"

"Hey buddy, it's up to you! It's up to you! If you would, I'd sure like it, but I'm not gonna force you into anything that you're not comfortable with. I will tell you one thing though, if you don't want to, that's OK but I've gotta jerk it off then! I gotta shoot man, ---I've gotta shoot!"

As Ken was telling Jake that he just had to shoot, he stood up, unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and after unfolding the waist band, started pulling `em down. Jake stood there and with full, complete, attention he watched his buddy pull his pants down and let his big long black, uncut rod, come flying out!

"Oh my God man! Oh my God! Oh shit man, oh shit!" Jake exploded as he finally saw his co-workers rod come bouncing out! "Oh Ken, what a fucking dick! Ken, I've never seen a dick like that before! I've never seen a black man's dick before, and look how fucking big and stiff that thing is! Yeah! Yeah Ken, I gotta admit that's the rod that made me get on the web last night and type in `black men'! I was wondering what yours looked like and I looked at some on the web and wondered if any of them was like yours! Oh, you're is bigger, I swear it's bigger! Oh Ken, I gotta feel it, I gotta feel it, I gotta!"

After stepping out of his shoes and pulling his pants off, he moved over toward Jake and watched as Jake very nervously reached out, and slowly, placed his left hand on Ken's hot, stiff, pole.

"Oh Ken, ---Ken, this is so big! Ken, I can't get my hand wrapped around it! Oh Ken, this is unbelievable man! ---This is fucking unbelievable! Oh Ken, this is like a big beer can man, it's like a big beer can! Oh I've never had a hold of another guy's cock before. Oh gawd man, this one is so fucking big! Oh Ken, you are hung like a fucking elephant man, ---a fucking elephant!"

As Jake grabbed onto Ken's stiff stick of meat, Ken placed his hand on top of Jake's hand, and started moving both of their hands back and forth! Jake watched what was happening, and then he looked directly into Ken's eyes. Eye to eye, the two men intently looked at each other. Ken sped up the motion that, now the two men, were enacting on his warm, stiff, dick. Both men, together, were jerking Ken off!

Continuing to first look directly at Ken, and then look down at Ken's dick and watch how he and Ken were stroking it back and forth and then looking up again at Ken's face, Jake said, "Ken, I gotta do this, I gotta do this! I gotta try to do this, I gotta try!"

After looking at Ken and telling him how he, "had to do this," Jake knelt down, leaned forward and put the tip of his tongue on the end of Ken's long black rod. He licked it softly back and forth, as he and Ken both continued their massaging of it as he then leaned forward farther and put his mouth on the head of the big thick dick, that he was so anxiously looking at and feeling. He slapped it back and forth about three times letting it hit him up beside his face. That made it get even bigger and harder! He took three big deep breaths! And then he took another three deep breaths through his nose. He plastered his gaze onto the big stiff black dick that he now had in his hand, and the same dick that earlier, he had thought, that he'd never even get a chance to see.

Ken quit stroking back and forth and then removed his hand so that Jake had complete control of his dick and what was happening to it! He was allowing Jake to manhandle it anyway he so desired! His work buddy was finally, finally, playing with his dick, and he liked it! He was excited that he and Jake were finally doing this! He had been wanting this to happen for a long time! He was excited that they were finally getting to know each other in this, one on one, fashion. A sexual way! And a hot sexual way! Ken was wanting to ram his rod down into the back of Jake's throat as far and as fast as he could! He was really wanting to just grab a hold of Jake's head, hold it firm and steady, and suddenly force all of his rod into that warm moist mouth, just as fast as he could! He wanted to, but he knew he had to let Jake take it at his own speed! He did not want to mess up the great activity and interchange that was now, finally, happening.

"Yeah man, yeah! Yeah I want you to do it Jake, I want you to do it! I've wanted you to do this ever since the first day we met! Jake, do it man, do it! Just take your time, but do it for me please! I wanna watch you suck on me man, I wanna watch! I wanna know you've sucked on me man, I wanna know you've done it! Everyday we go to work, I wanna know you've sucked on my dick! I wanna be able to just kinda close my eyes and see you sucking on my dick! I wanna work beside you knowing that you've chewed on my dick and that you've had my dick in your mouth! Do me man, please suck and chew on it! Take my dick!"

Slowly, and with more caution than Jake had ever experienced doing anything before, he opened his mouth as widely as he possibly could, and slowly took the head of Ken's massive big, black, stiff, rock hard, dick into his mouth! Ken could feel Jake's tongue slide around the edge of it. "Oh yeah man, oh yeah! Oh Jake, that's good man, that's good! You OK? You doing OK? Oh yeah man! Oh yeah! Do it man, do it!"