Black in Me Pt. 07

I decided to go around the club one more time before heading back to the hotel. The place had really emptied with a few scattered guys still making out and fucking. After looking for a few minutes I was on my way back to the locker room when I saw a guy who looked like Jay standing at the end of a dark row of booths, so I went to talk to him. When I got closer, I saw that he was not Jay. I nodded to him and he returned with a nod of his own. He was a very hot man, stood about 6'2 and weighed about 300 pounds with a nice solid body that was neither flabby nor muscular. I walked past him and continued on, hoping he would follow me, which he did not. I walked back around to where he stood and leaned against a wall, checking out the protrusion from his towel. He pulled out his dick and started jacking so I did the same. He went into a nearby booth so I got into the one next to his and watched him jack some more. His dick was pretty impressive, about 8 and thick. He knew I was in the booth and stuck his dick though for me to suck, which I did for a few minutes before he pulled out and whispered through the hole.

"Open your door, I'm coming over," he said.

I unlatched the door to the booth and soon he joined me. Immediately I squatted and began to blow him. He was very verbal and obviously enjoyed the head he was receiving. He pulled my head off his dick and helped me stand up in the small booth, aggressively sucking and biting on my nipples while playing with my dick. Then he squatted before me and expertly sucked my dick, then licked my balls. He would take each one in his mouth and gently work on it then give my entire sack a good tongue bath.

"Turn around, let me see that ass," he said. I turned around and he right away plunged his tongue into my hole and ate me out. His oral skills were something I had never experienced before. He stood up and pressed his dick up against my ass, spreading my cheeks to have access to my hole.

"Better not man, have to be getting back," I responded. He continued to rub on my ass, his breathing heavy and horny.

"C'mon man, you can't get a brother worked up like this and not give up some ass." He took my arms and placed them over my head on the wall, kissing and licking my neck.

"I got a man I have to get back to," I said, trying to get out of the situation.

"Shit, he don't have to know." He continued the pressure on my arms and started to work his dick into my ass. I was getting very much aroused by his insistence and his sexual prowess and decided to give in. I stuck my ass out and invited him in.

"That's it. I knew you wanted my big black dick," he said from behind me, licking my neck and ears fervently. Unable to get his dick in he tried spit but to no avail. His girth and my tightness made it too uncomfortable for both of us.

"Damn, you're tight." I could feel him getting softer and was again both disappointed, but also relieved. But this man wasn't about to give up. "Let's go back to my place," he said.

"I don't have a lot of time, I really got to be going." I turned around, and faced him, our dicks touching, still half hard.

He gently kissed me and worked my mouth well. This was one hot man whose level of lust I enjoyed. He reached around and played with my hole. "I got to get in there baby."

It was like I had the little devils on my shoulders, one saying be good and go home, the other saying to get some good action. I gave in to horniness.

"Okay, but I can't stay long," I managed to say between kisses.

"Cool! Let's go. I live right around the corner." He left out of the booth and I followed him to the locker room where we dressed and conversed. I found out that his name was Billy, and he was a computer technician that worked in San Francisco. He lived just a couple blocks away from the club in a modest, unkempt apartment.

"What can I get you to drink my man?" he said, trying to clear the bed and furniture from clothes and other items.

"Got any bourbon?"

"Do I have any bourbon?" He opened a cabinet with an impressive display of liquors, including 4-5 different bourbons. "I'm a Kentucky man, so yeah I have a few bourbons," he laughed. "Choose your poison."

"Makers is fine."

"Good choice, smooth with the right amount of oak finish and the best damn barrels around for mid-level."

This man really knew his liquor. He joined me on the couch and we drank together and talked some more. "So where's your man?"

"Back at the hotel. We had a little spat and he left."

"You all open in your relationship?"

"Not until this weekend. I saw him with another guy and I thought he was fucking him. We had agreed no fucking."

Billy looked at me for a bit with his eyebrows raised. "You know I'm going to fuck your brains out right?" He reached over and played with my hair. "So you going to tell him you gave up some ass?"

"Yeah," I said with some doubt and hesitation.

"Well that's up to you. He a black dude?"

"Yeah."

Ah, I see, you love the Black cock. You do know he's up some white ass right now don't you?"

"Not sure, he's always been very honest, and he did say he wasn't going to fuck anyone."

"Interesting," he said as he finished his bourbon. "Let me get you another."

He took my glass, refilled it, turned on some music and sat next to me on the couch, this time closer. "For the time being this is about you and I getting to know each other, exploring each other's minds and bodies." He looked me straight into my eyes with a piercing stare from his almond shaped eyes. "I can tell by looking at you how badly you want me inside of you."

I didn't know what to say. This was a very sensual moment. He continued to focus his gaze into my eyes, which, for me, was a bit intimidating. "You don't have to say anything. That's the beauty of physical connections." We began to kiss, his lips were amazing, soft and caressing. "I'm going to enjoy you. I really like your passiveness."

He reached over into the drawer next to the couch and got out a bong and some weed. We traded bong hits for a few minutes before I was so high I had forgotten where I was. I just knew I was being seduced by the sexiest man I had met outside my relationship and was ready to experience a new level of sexuality. Billy took me by the hand and led me to his bed.

"Sit," he instructed me, his deep voice sultry and demanding. I sat on the bed and he stood before me. I started to say how badly I wanted him but was too high to even form words. I watched as he slowly removed his clothes, unbuttoning his shirt to reveal a massive dark chest with man tits that were firm and stuck straight out. He put his hands on his hips.

"Finish," he said.

I reached over and unbuckled his belt, followed by his pants, then the zipper which allowed his pants to fall to the floor. He wore blue boxers that did nothing to hide his soft dick that escaped the slit. I pulled down his underwear and helped him out of them. He was completely naked before me.

He stepped close. "Feel my body," he said, taking my hands and putting them on his chest. He was mostly smooth with some hair on his chest and belly. Despite his weight he was perfectly proportioned, big all over. I ran my hands down his belly and over his tight, wiry pubic hair, past his soft, fat dick, over his low hanging balls and around his big thighs. I reached down to feel his calves and almost fell over due to my being so high.

I was in a zone that I had never been before, completely absorbed into the erotic atmosphere that he created. I got on the floor and continued my journey down his large round calves and to his wide, long feet. I bent down and kissed them.

"Imagine you are honoring an African king," he said. "And you have earned the privilege of touching my naked body."

I had seen this scene in a straight porn before. I was so fucking high Ithought I was in the scene. I let my tongue slide back up his tree trunk like legs to his balls that I licked and sucked on. They were so large that they completely covered my face when I licked the area between his dick and asshole. I could hear Billy's soft moans of pleasure, and felt his dick getting hard as I continued to tongue the area behind his ball sac.

"Kiss my black dick," he said. I concentrated on his growing member, kissing and licking it until it was at full mast. I went to suck it but was stopped by Billy.

"What are you about to do white boy?" he asked.

"Suck your dick," I said, looking up at him.

"You are going to do more than that. You are going to make love to it."

His words were driving me crazy. I took his cock into my mouth and slowly sucked it, made love to it. The hot, hard flesh filled my mouth. It felt and tasted good and wanted to suck it for hours. As I massaged the area of his dick just under his pee hole with my tongue, the moans got louder and he pulled out of my mouth, positioning me on the side of the bed where he raised my legs before I even got my pants off. I started undoing them and was helped by Billy, whose talented hands quickly got my pants loosened, past my ass and over my bent knees. Instead of doing the same with my underwear, he tore them off, and pulled me closer to the edge of the bed where my ass was in position for him.

"You fucking white slut," he said, taking off my pants and spreading my legs. "Tell me James, tell me that you want my Black cock inside of you."

"I want your Black cock inside of me," I said with a sense of urgency.

"And that's what your faggot white ass is going to get," I heard Billy say. I said I felt the cool moisture of lube being poured on my ass, and seconds later the head of his dick as it pushed its way in, past my anus, not stopping to pause at the inner ring. I was strangely aware and sensitive of every fraction of an inch as his dick slid into my hole, yet I was not in pain. I grabbed my legs and held them back further to feel more of this thick shaft, rock hard, impaling my hole. Once all the way in I reached around and grabbed his big round ass which was firm and smooth, and encouraged him to push in further, which he did, and began to work it into me.

"You feel good," he murmured. "Nice fat white ass."

The sensations he was creating were unique, euphoric. I spread my arms and legs, sucking him into me with my ass, massaging his dick. "You feel so good," I moaned.

"You feel fucking amazing," he said, bending over to kiss me, then quickly pulling out.

"Please put it back in," I begged.

He reached over to get some poppers and led it under my nose after he took a hit. I still held my legs behind my head, showing him my hungry hole. The poppers kicked in and Billy grabbed my legs and once again slowly slid his dick inside. This went on for quite a while before he put me in the middle of the bed with my legs still pinned behind my head. He stood on the bed over me, his wide, strong back to me and entered my ass in this position. Once again, I reached a new level of ecstasy as he squatted down to fuck me. His aim was perfect as his dick went straight into my hole. For a big man his balance and agility was impressive. I thought the bed was going to break under us as he pounded me. The sight of his big ass bouncing up and down on mine was beautiful. While still inside of me he turned around and fucked me some more, this time facing me and looking me in the eyes.

He pulled out and put me on all fours. "You're damn good," he laughed as he re-entered me. At one point I was getting fucked so hard I was over the edge of the bed, hands on the floor to keep me from completely collapsing under his weight. Finally, he stopped to take a break, pulling out and laying back on the bed. It was getting warm in the room and Billy was sweating profusely. He got up to open the curtains to a balcony that led outside, and also opened the balcony doors. The rush of cool air was refreshing. I was still badly fucked up and unaware of time or the place I was.

"Come over here" he said, standing by the open widow, his dick still hard.

I staggered over to the window to join him, hugging him from behind, looking out the window at the apartment across from him. It was close enough to where we were for people to easily see us, so I started to move back.

Billy lit a joint, then passed it back to me. I was still high from the weed we smoked earlier but was enjoying myself so much I smoked more with him. I watched people partying on their balconies, mixed genders but I was definitely in a gay neighborhood.

Billy put me in front of him, in plain view for others to see us in our nakedness. We were in clear view of the people across from us. The people on the balcony cheered and hollered.

"See there, they like you," said Billy as he reached around to stroke my dick. The weed was once again putting me in an "I don't care" zone so I knelt if front of him and sucked his dick for everyone to see. This really got the party crowd going so I kept on sucking until he decided otherwise. He pulled back and placed a chair by the window.

"Bend your ass over the chair." I was so fucked up I could barely get in position, but Billy guided me so that I had my ass to him, facing the window and the partiers who were able to view us. Billy then entered me from behind and began furiously fucking me, putting on a show for his neighbors. The whooping and hollering got louder and at one point I heard someone shout Billy's name, saying ,"When you're done, got some more for you." Billy stopped fucking, and once again put me on my knees in front of him. "Ass to mouth!" he shouted as I sucked his cock.

Billy laughed, pulled out of me, pulled me up and we kissed some more.

"Get your ass in there and up against the wall," he said loudly, smacking my ass on the way in. I turned to see him raise his hands and put his nakedness on display for everyone to see, followed by more catcalls.

"I like you James, a fucking freak," he said, placing my hands up against the wall and not hesitating to enter me. By now we had been fucking at least an hour and my ass was getting sore and my legs tired. He pounded me repeatedly in this position until he was ready to nut.

"I'm coming baby," he moaned. I felt him pull out and shoot loads that landed on my upper back, lower back and ass. He leaned on me so his juices rubbed over my backside, breathing heavy, his still hard dick resting in the crack of my ass.

"You are fucking amazing," he said, kissing my neck.

"So are you man," I said, his kisses continuing to arouse me.

Billy went to lie on the bed and I joined him, my dick still hard.

"Jack your dick," he said, starting to suck on my nipples. Within minutes I started coming with a force I hadn't seen since my teens. The first shot hit my face and the next few my chest and finally stopped after quite a few good squirts.

"DAMN!" said Billy. "That's a lot of cum man."

At that point I was completely drained. Between the extreme high and stronger than normal orgasm I was almost paralyzed. I wanted to do nothing but lie there.

Billy played with my softening dick while we lie silently. I reached over and felt his dick, now soft but still thick and sticky.

"I got to go," I said.

"Do what you got to do man," Billy said, turning to look at me. "You probably need to shower first - kinda messy," he laughed.

Billy got up to show me the bathroom, got me fresh towels and soap. While cleaning myself of cum on my back and on my chest I realized what a complete slut I was that day. Leo did say to have fun, but I took it too far. I was actually hoping that Leo violated our agreement as well, making it easier when I tell him the events of my day. I washed the lube out of my hole, noticing that I was looser than normal after anal, and very sore. I let the hot water run down me, slowly getting myself out from the high. Billy came in, naked, took a long piss and joined me in the shower. He turned me around so that my backside faced him, then took soap and lathered my back and ass. He probed my hole and the soap stung but at the same time felt good.

"I want more baby," said Billy, kissing me softly, now putting two fingers in. I was already loose so had little problem taking both. "How bad you want me baby?" said Billy, now putting four fingers in me.

"Real bad," I said as I felt him trying to fist me.

Billy pulled out his fingers and replaced it with his hard cock. The water was now cool but it didn't matter - Billy was fucking me with relentless force I thought the shower glass was going to break. He withdrew and took me by the hand to the living room, both us dripping wet.

"Sit on the bed, Billy commanded, proceeded to take a few steps back, then began to dance a slow, sensual dance, his cock swinging. "This night's not over, got plans for your ass," he said, coming closer to me, grabbing me by the hair and slapping me with his cock. He stopped, went the kitchen area, opened a beer and drank from it.

"Give me some more of that good head," Billy said to me. I got into position and sucked him into me until I felt his balls press against my chin. He took me by the hair and pulled me off. "You excite the fuck out of me, bitch. Get on all fours on the bed and present that ass to me."

"Damn Billy, you don't stop," I said, getting up and leaning in to kiss him. He quickly returned the kiss, turned me around and pushed me on the bed, spanking my ass several times before he entered me. He wasted no time power fucking my ass. As he sped up the thrusting our wet bodies made noises that were obviously the sound of two men lusting after one another. He took me by the hair and yanked my head back as he picked up the pace - the lust overpowered that pain, and his thrusts now became more powerful and somewhat uncomfortable, but I held on. "You fucking love being a white slut to a Black man, don't you whore?" he said as he delivered a forceful thrust into me, then stopped, spreading my butt cheeks. "Fucking beautiful."

That evening we fucked until dawn, when Billy finally ejaculated into me while I was on my back. My hole was so loose by then his sperm ran out of me when he pulled out to collapse next to me.

"On my God that was so fucking hot," said Billy in between heavy breaths. He took his finger, slowly and purposefully feeding me his cum which I ate with pleasure. We lay in silence for awhile until Billy fell asleep. I took the opportunity to admire his body in the growing daylight. Round, full face, thick neck with tattoos and huge, broad shoulders and arms that were naturally bulky. His large belly slowly raised up and down, large but sexy, pubes tight and wiry with a large, soft penis resting on his huge, solid thigh. His calves and feet were proportionately large. I kissed him all over until he awoke, pulled me into his nakedness, still half asleep. I finally had to get up and shower again.

After drying up and getting ready to head out Billy awoke.

"I'd like to hear from you again" he said, still half asleep.

"Same here. I don't get here often but we can keep in touch."

"Cool, cool," he said, sitting up. I'm not sure I'd share you if we were together, you're a freak with a hot ass."

"Thanks. You're hot too. The sex was fantastic."

"And you can take some dick, not too many guys can handle it that long."

"Well, you had me going there, I really enjoyed myself. Listen man I got to go."

"Okay, well get back to your man."

"Hope to see you again."

"Me too," said Billy as he got up to hug and kiss me. We started to get passionate again so I had to stop.

"Got to go."

"Later sexy" said Billy as he held the door open for me.

The partiers that watched me get fucked by Billy were all gone - everything was silent giving me time to reflect on what was the hottest sex I've ever had. The busses from the club to the hotel stopped running, so I walked the 2 miles back to the hotel. I was hoping Leo was having fun somewhere, as much as I did.