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My First True One David L. Hass
It came as a surprise to me. I didn't know this handsome black guy was in the booth, immaculate, head shaved, ear ring, beauty looking, nice clothes. I turned his door knob he opened the door looked around at me then closed it on me. I waited a bit then tried his door again. He opened again, started to close it and I said,
I'm very good at this. He pulled the door open and said,
Good at what? I looked him in the eyes and said,
Sucking. He slowly pulled the door open to let me in.
He must have been 24, 6', 180#. He moved to the wall I sat and reached for his shorts, they barely contained this hardon, they were extremely white, heavy print on the ban, his cock being confined clear over to his hip. I couldn't believe its length. I rubbed it and inched, with my lips, out to the head and stuck the end of his cock in my mouth and blowed hot air through the material. His white shorts shined against his dark skin. I did this about 4 times then pulled his shorts down. I couldn't believe the strength and length of it. It was longer than any I had ever sucked. Not too wide so I had no trouble taking most of it in.
He stood legs apart so I moved my hand up inside his soft hair and silky thigh to caress his asshole. His cheeks were powerful and so smooth. He didn't stop me. Looked like a ball player but let me find and finger his asshole. It was so soft and pliable surrounded with a little soft hair. I took my mouth off his cock and spit a big wad on my fingers then slipped the long one inside his hole and it entered easily. I started fingerfucking him as I sucked his fine cock. He started fucking at my mouth slowly with my finger in his hot hole and his cock in my hot mouth. I loved rubbing my arm all over his body as I sucked.
He had shaved his cock hair. I wanted to lick the shaved tender skin at his hair place but got too excited to think of it again. Sucking him was such a pleasure. I worked him up quite fast and he started pulling away as if to take his cock back but I had too strong a hold on him and so he gave up the struggle and just let himself cum and cum in my mouth. I could feel he didn't intend or plan that one but was resigned to it. It is what he wanted anyway in his heart, his cock in my mouth. I rubbed my free hand and arm way up to his left shoulder and held on there while he came, in a sort of body embrace, the full length of my arm down the front of his body feeling his pecs and his abs jerk as his cock spit gob after gob of thick cum in my throat and mouth. He gave it to me many times, shooting a lot of fine slippery, hot cum filling me to overflowing. All of this in the dark of the TV booth. I could also feel his prostate squeezing my long finger with great strength. He gestured for me to pull out my finger in a short while, then kept showing he wanted me to stop sucking. I had changed to my soft suck after his cumming so as not to tickle too much. He kept acting as if I was going to stop but he never pulled out or pushed me away. One time he said, "It really tickles." I softened my sucking even more and he allowed me to go on some. I thrilled because I began to feel he was getting harder again as he never really got soft. I looked up and said "You are ready to give me a second load. He said,
Not really, but maybe in a little while, after he watched some more movie. I put it in my mouth once more as a sort of soft kiss, then stood, held it lightly, that wonderful length, half hard, half hard and slippery with saliva.
You have a wonderful cock and it tastes so good. He smiled and I turned and let myself out saying thanks. It was great feeling his cheeks, his balls, his deep back furrow, his cock hair stubble, flipping his nipples. I had stars in my eyes as I walked down the hall for the wonders of being with this tall handsome black athlete.
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