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Big Black Cock Ch. 02

byDarkHooder©

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After two weeks the image of black cock was plastered on my brain, Darius had sexually awakened me, all I could think about was his beautiful chocolate dick. I couldn't focus at work so I went to the rest room where I had my encounter and furiously stroked myself with the thought of Darius and his muscular chest pressed against my back with his slick cock inside my ass.

When I returned to my post my manager was waiting for me, "Don't let me catch you away from this register again buddy, do what you will on your break but not when you're on the job, got it?" He said sternly like a teacher at high school attempting to intimate a young teenager, but this wasn't high school and he wasn't a teacher. I was sick of this piece of shit trying to act tough.

"So if you don't catch me then it's okay?" I said questioningly with a subtle hint of sarcasm,

"Don't get smart with me boy!" He yelled then stepped right up to me with his nose nearly touching mine. Typical. Clearly knows nothing about fighting. I put my right foot back and slightly turned my body with it. "You think you're tough Sam? Huh?!" He pushed me enough to make me step back.

"Make a move, I dare you." Then he made the one mistake they all make. He decided to charge a heavy right instead of quickly stunning me with a jab. Because he was so obvious with his attack I saw it coming from a mile away. I ducked smoothly and his fist flew straight over the top of my head. While my knees were bent and I was down low I delivered a quick left hook to his ribs and because my footing was already in the right position I was able to easily pop up and use my body's rotation to throw a wide right haymaker straight into his jaw. He was knocked out before he hit the ground.

"Theres my resignation." I smirked and then quickly headed off to my house.

I got home around six. My place was small, affordable and close to work so I didn't have to drive. The short narrow hallway led to the medium sized lounge where I had my flatscreen, Playstation 3 and my extremely large collection of games and dvd's on the right wall with a very comfortable sofa in front of them. The kitchen was behind the sofa with my bedroom and the bathroom down another short and narrow hallway on the left of the kitchen. I had a long hot shower and cleaned myself thoroughly to wash away the day.

I walked out to the kitchen with nothing but my towel wrapped around me and headed for the fridge. Before I could open the door my cell rang, unknown number. Thinking nothing of it I flipped it open, "Hello?"

"Sam?" A familiar deep voice echoed in my mind as the stranger spoke.

"Uh yeah, who's this?" I already knew the answer, my heart racing, throat clogging, butterflies flapping... and dick swelling.

"Darius," the confirmation almost made me explode, my excitement almost overwhelmed me, "I was just thinking of you and I realized I still hadn't called, I'm happy the number was real."

"Yeah, of course, I mean I wasn't lying when I said to call. So whats up?" I was sure he noticed that I sounded like a nervous school girl. I did NOT want to fuck this up.

"Well I was thinking we could meet up, if I'm being honest you blew me away."

"Pun intended? Hahaha"

"Yeah baby, of course. Ahem, I mean I want yo sweet ass wrapped around my dick." For a moment he almost sounded romantic. Fuck it, I can work with it either way.

"Name a time and a place and I'll give you everything you want. Everything." I couldn't believe how fucking feminine I sounded, shoulda just wrapped that towel around my chest and strutted around in a g-string. Maybe Darius would like that- what am I saying.

"Tonight. My place. I'll text you the address." My cock was now officially hard.

"Alright, see you in a couple of hours,"

"Can't wait." He hung up and I stood there in the kitchen with my dick pitching a tent. I took another shower and made sure everything was squeaky clean, tonight was gonna be a big night.

I stood outside my black lovers house staring at the door. Frozen. I had been thinking about doing this every single day since we meet in that bathroom. Since the moment my lips touched the succulent skin on his cock head. Since the moment I first took in the scent of a real man, Darius, he was the best thing that had happened to me in a long time. The excitement, the danger, the need for his touch awakened something dark inside me, a spark uncontrolled that led to a blaze.

I stood there, afraid of what was behind the door, afraid of how powerful his body could be, afraid of how much fire was in myself, afraid of what it might mean to let it out and become his... his object of desire as he was mine. Even if it would only be a one time thing I would find out how much I could burn. My arm jerked upward and knocked three times. I was ready.

The door opened and there he stood. His muscles were rippling with lust, his open black shirt allowing me the pleasure of feeding on his body with my eyes. I looked at his cock, a giant lump behind shiny white basketball shorts. God damn he was fine. My wet dreams sold his body short, his incredible muscles were so large and firm not to mention his strong features and light goatee. What a sight. "Hey," His voice snapped me out of my daze. I smiled nervously, "come on in," he led the way into his house.

It didn't look like much on the outside, but the inside was surprisingly... well, expensive looking. Bigger tv than mine, massive speaker system, mini gym in the corner including a boxing bag (my kinda guy), picturing him all sweaty pounding that bag like a beast got the blood flowing.

"Nice place." He just smiled and sat down on the couch.

"Get that ass over here, bitch," Again his sweet side disappeared in a flash. I walked over to him as he chilled on the couch with his legs half spread, "suck my dick like you did in that bathroom, I needa refresh my memory, motha fucker." His threatening tone didn't sound at all genuine, like he was hiding something. "We all alone." I got down on my knees and slowly slid my hand up his thick, hard legs and started to massage his inner thighs, looking him straight in the eyes. His cock started responding almost instantly. He had been waiting for this for quite some time. I couldn't help but free his imprisoned meat from the confines of his shorts. He started subtly swaying his hips, staring into my eyes. His hard cock needed me. He needed me. He could say all the bullshit that he wanted but through his dick I could see how he really felt, that sort of passion wouldn't stay in hiding and now more than ever I was determined to make it come out.

I took hold of his dick abruptly, surprising him, all while letting out a moan like the horny girl that I was and pouting my lips. He relaxed again after my sudden grasp on his member as I quickly slowed the pace right down. I was in control this time, if only for a while. I very slowly moved my hand upward to the head with a firm grip and then started to twirl my thumb around his massive head. A beautiful black cock such as this needed more than the one hand, it needed everything. With my left hand I grabbed his thick mound of sex just under where my right was and slowly but softly slid my way down to his giant, smooth balls. All the while firmly playing with his glorious helmet.

Kneading his balls was heaven, so big and soft, the skin so tender and precious. I slid my right hand down his nine inch dick right to the base and gripped tightly while fondling his globes. I then gave him his desire, I broke his gaze and stared at his cock while I moved my head into position. He could feel my hot breath on the end of his throbbing penis. My lips met with his dick like they were old friends, a hard and long kiss just on the tip. He groaned deeply, I could feel the rumbling of his chest in my very soul. I let the accumulated spit dribble out of mouth and down his long veiny dick, the lubrication most welcome. I kept the tip in my mouth and started to jerk him slowly but less tightly with the acquired saliva coating his black piece. I sucked hard on the tip and let my mouth 'pop' of and I lent back with my mouth open gazing at him.

"You want this mouth around your dick baby?" I asked him, again sounding like a fucking girl what is wrong with me? I had broken down his barrier and he was no longer being the controlling stranger that forced me to suck him off in the bathroom that day.

"Ohhh fuck yeah girl, please, pleease, I need to feel you, c'mon stop teasing me." He didn't force me at all, he pleaded with me. I smiled at him seductively and gave him a sexy wink as I moved my head towards his glistening cock once again and took him in my mouth. Wasting no time I filled my mouth with his sex, completely gorging myself on his dick. Like a starving child I dug into his black meat. I tightened my grip on his balls and flat out slammed his dick straight down my throat. The mission to please my black daddy out-weighed my need to gag and I forgot that there even was a reflex in the first place, I was taking him in and out of my throat with pace and with my free hand grabbed his massive rock hard chest and dug my fingers into it.

My dick as hard as his as I gave him the best blowjob I possibly could. He was thrusting his hips lovingly into me as he reached for my hand and gripped it as hard as I was gripping his balls. My spit was all over his cock and balls, it was so wet and slippery that I could throat him right down to the hilt with ease. "Stop, baby, stop," he gasped, "I don't wanna blow just yet." I released his pulsating dick from my mouth and let go of his balls as he took his shirt right off and slid his pants onto the floor. I followed suit and stood up, taking off my clothes and casting them aside.

He stayed seated and held out his hands as if to signal for a hug, I climbed on top of him and placed my legs on either side of his body closer to his hips and held my hands on his face. He gripped my thighs as my bubble butt hovered so close to his cock and he kissed me hard with passion. Our tongues fluently conversing as our bodies vibrated with lust, our hearts beating together and our short gasps of breath ferocious in between kisses. His hand glided up my body and he pulled me close, our chests touching, causing me to arch my back to the limit with my pert butt needing attention. We took a break from kissing with our foreheads pressed, gazing at each other. "Are you ready for this?"

"Fuck yes, I'm yours."

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