Omar's Odyssey Ch. 01: Bliss

Hi, my name Is Omar, I'm a decent looking black guy, tall-ish, fairly muscular. Wear glasses and have short afro twist hair. I like to think my glasses make me look a little less intimidating, honestly, I don't think I look intimidating but I'm aware I radiate a certain presence. I'm 23 and recently graduated from university. But this story I'm about to tell you is from a few years ago, back at university at the heights of sexual exploration.

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I was 20 years old at University living with a roommate I hated and very, very stressed. I had started to accept my sexuality at this point but wasn't completely confident or 100% comfortable. But that didn't stop me from experimenting, after all, I was regularly horny and net gave me instant access to a slew of horny guys hungry for a BBC. One night after reaching my limit of my frustration trying to study while my inconsiderate roommate blasted music I decided to seek some relief and opened up net on my phone. Within a few seconds I got a thirsty message from someone, something along the lines of "Suck your fat cock dry," and needless to say his offer was appealing. I was dying to escape and he lived literally a block away so we exchanged pictures, I sent him a photo I already of my clearly visible dickprint in a pair of bright green shorts that made my already large member look huge and in return he sent me a faceless photo of his body In just underwear. He looked good, really good especially compared to what else net had to offer. He was fairly tall, about my height, with a slim physique that wasn't too skinny but still. I was certain I could outweigh him. I agreed to meet him and he sent me his address. After a quick shower, I headed out.

After about a 2-minute walk I arrived outside a tall apartment building. I sent him a message letting him know I was outside. A minute or two passed and he still hadn't replied, checked my phone and he had seen the message. In my mind, there were only two outcomes. I was either, A, going to get jumped and have a fight on my hands or, B, this was someone trolling me and there was no one for me to meet. Out of these options, I was hoping for the latter but still, I felt the adrenaline building up in anticipation. A moment later a group of guys descended the stairwell inside the building and exited, maybe 4 or 5 of them too many for me to take on in a fight, adrenaline flooded my body as they approached. Then, they just kept walking, right past me and down the street. I sighed deeply ready to head home, exhausted after my "almost" street brawl but that's when my phone buzzed. I checked it and the guy finally replied apologising for the hold-up and explaining that his friends took forever to leave. I smiled to myself realising what had happened and in reality, to anyone else that saw me I was the creep, in a dark hoodie hanging around the entrance to a building he clearly had no business being around, especially so late at night. I was still pretty horny so I accepted his apology and joked about him making it up to me. He buzzed me into the building told me

to head to the top floor, As I walked into the entrance and quickly noticed there was no elevator. The building must have been at least 8 stories tall! I really considered just walking away and going home, but sunk cost fallacy and all that, I was too invested not to see this through so a began my ascent.

After what felt like endless climbing, fuelled by horniness and the echoes of me questioning the accessibility for disabled people of the building, I made it to the top. The door of the stairwell led outside onto a balcony that stretched around the inner courtyard of the building connecting all the flats and the view of the city from here was stunning, city lights sparkling as far as the eye could see. I would have taken a quick photo but he was standing at his doorway a So I made my other

"Hey! I'm really sorry about the wait," he said as he invited me inside.

I noticed his voice wasn't very deep as he spoke, more importantly, he looked like the guy in the picture I saw. Swiftly giving him an ocular pat down I noted, he was pleasingly slim, maybe an inch shorter than me with messy brown hair reminiscent of the style popular with boyband popstars. He has nice full lips and his cheekbones were nicely defined and further accented by his light stubble

"It's cool," I said nonchalantly "How you doing?"

I asked as surveyed my surroundings. His apartment was a large open plan style loft. I wasn't very tidy but also wasn't unpresentable with a hand full of posters on the walls and a pride flag hanging in front of the window.

"I'm good, I had a couple drinks while my friends were here so I'm a little tipsy, I hope that's okay?" biting his lip as he asked.

"No worries, man, we all just wonna have a good time," a said smirking,

"Let's get this party started then," he said gesturing to the staircase just behind me.

I swiftly kicked off my shoes and followed him up to his bed, getting a nice long look at his surprisingly round ass on the way.

"Do you mind if I put on some music?" he asked already at his laptop.

"Nah, go for it,"

"Cool, I think it's nice just to have something on in the background," he said as he hit play and turned his attention back to me,

"You're really attractive," he said lightly biting his finger.

"Thanks," I took off my jacket and dropped it on the floor, giving him another smirk,

"Oh wow" he gasped, I was wearing a thin t-shirt and my jogging bottoms now. "Do you work out?" he asked stepping closer to me.

"Yeah, when I can" I gave my arms a little flex, I was glad I had been putting in as many hours in the gym as had

"Do you mind if?-" he held out his hand and gestured

"Go ahead," I smiled. He stepped closer barely an inch between us, he grabbed my arms and felt how firm they were recognising the strength they contained.

He moaned ever so softly as he caressed my body Moving his hands from squeezing my biceps he began to stroke my waist letting his hands slip under my t-shirt, slowly moving his wandering hands up other my smooth abs until they reached my broad hairless chest lifting my t-shirt as they went. His fingers gently tracing the contours of my pecs. His hands softly brushed across my nipples, making them hard and sending a jolt of pleasure through my body.

I was loving this. Instead of the usual hectic scenario of sneaking in getting frantically blown then sneaking out again, that I was accustomed to this experience had breathing room, he took his time to worship my body properly and let things slowly grow naturally. And speaking of growing, I could feel my member begin to swell from the sensation of this pseudo-massage. I lifted my t-shirt as he continued to caress my body. He quickly took advantage of this and brought his face in close and planted a peck on my right pec, then another on my left before taking his tongue to my nipple and flicking it. More jolts of pleasure hit me and I laid my head back and closed my eyes, as he began to trace circles around it making sure to pay equal attention to both nipples. Then he began to suck on my hard nipple then gently bit down on it and the feeling was incredible, subconsciously I let out a deep grown of satisfaction. I went back to laying soft kissing on my chest before slowly making his way downwards planting kisses down my abs as he went until he was on his knees in front of me, his eyes perfectly level with the waistband of my pants.

Getting a great view of the slowly growing bulge in my pants, he looked up at me and smiled, then reached out and grabbed my package forcing the loose fabric to contour to its form making a clear impression. He gave my dick a gently squeeze and slow stroke before hooking his slender fingers over my waistband and carefully tugging my pants down, revealing my engorged cock constrained in my boxer briefs. My member was only semi-hard, hanging at about 7 inches if it weren't trapped in its confines. He continued to stroke it through my underwear with his right hand while his left examined my leg muscles, starting by rubbing my quads and making his way round to squeeze my glutes.

It felt great to have him appreciate my body as he played with my heavy dick, He even gave it the occasional suck and like through the underwear and before long, he had drawn out my full size. I dick had swelled to a rock hard 8 inches and leaking precum.

"It's bad manners to play with your food," I said to him as my dick twitched fiercely as if threatening to tear through the fabric.

"Oh," he blushed "I guess I got carried away," he laughed then reach up and began to pull my underwear down, finally my dick was free. I massive cock swing out wildly as if in protest of his drawn-out tease. The angry red plum-sized head lurched left to right and back again before coming to stand at attention directly in front of his face.

"Fuck," he muttered "It's not just massive it's beautiful,"

"Thanks," I said nodding in satisfaction of his appropriate reaction.

Slowly he wrapped his hand around the based and squeezed has he brought his hand to the tip drawing a thick pearl of precum out the end. Hungrily he licked it up savouring the taste. Feeling his tongue make contact was like being struck by lightning and I felt all the muscles in my legs tense up momentarily. Using both hands, one on top of the other wrapped around my shaft he began to tug rhythmically, then In one fluid motion he planted a kiss on the end of my throbbing cock and inserted it into his mouth.

His mouth was hot and wet and incredible soft as he bobbed back and forth on my rod. It felt so amazing I couldn't help but let out another deep moan as a reward for his efforts. A few minutes passed like this with him on his knees in front of me his pillowy lips wrapped around my shaft getting halfway before temporarily retreating before approaching again.

He pulled completely off my dick for the first time since he started "God, your cock is so fucking hot," he gave saliva soaked head a lingering head lick that sent chills up my spine. "We'll be more comfortable if we get on the bed,"

"Yeah, good Idea your knees must be uncomfortable on the floor," I smiled as I sat on the bed next to us. I shuffled over from the edge to the centre of the bed and lay down on my back, my pulsating member reaching skyward.

"I hope you don't mind if I keep my clothes on," He said as he climbed onto the bed positioning himself on his knees between my thick spread legs.

It did feel a little weird that I was completely naked lying spread-eagle on his bed while he sat there fully clothed, but it was hard to care that much when he was doing such a good job servicing me.

He reached out a grabbed the shaft of my cock with his right hand, like the controller of an arcade machine if the joystick was about the size of an air freshener can. With his left he gently caressed my body, tracing the contour of my obliques bringing it down to softly stroke my inner thighs then his hand found its way to my balls began to play with them, my balls are a good size, like tennis balls but without any fuzz. I moaned softly and smiled as I closed my eyes

"You like that?" he asked as he continued to stroke my dick and fondle my balls

"Yeah that's good," I replied almost trance-like. Sudden the pleasure I was feeling spiked as he took one of my balls in his mouth and gave it a gently suck. He was starting to drive me wild! I dick was so hard from how good it felt tight almost to the point of discomfort but will well within the realms of pleasure. From my balls, he licked the underside of my dick right the way to the top then sunk his head back down impaling his mouth on the top half of my shaft. He held there for a moment letting his tongue slither and swirl around my dick inside his mouth. After this he got back to work raising his head up until just the head was still engulfed then worked his way back down he began to pick up the pace moaning hungrily as he did.

Without even realising it, had put my hand on the back of his head encouraging him to venture further down my shaft for longer, I only realised what I was doing when I heard the sound of him gagging on my cock. I let up removing my hand from his head so he could catch his breath.

"Sorry" He laughed he eyes a little red and his breathing heavy "You're just so big he remarked,"

"It's okay you're doing great," I smiled.

"I could use some lube," he said getting up and going into his bedside drawer, he returned to his position with a large pump bottle.

"Sorry, it's gonna be cold,"

I inhaled deeply as my red-hot dick was spurted with ice-cold lube, sending chills down my shaft, through my spine and up to my hard nipples. Slowly he started to stroke my lubed up member freely picking up speed from the lack of friction and before long my cock was burning hot again. Again, he sank his head down and instantly half my cock disappeared inside him, he held himself there as he played with my ball with one hand the other caressing my sensitive nipples. Gently I slowly raised my hips closer to his face, stopping when he started to gag and continuing when he stopped. After a minute of this careful process, I felt my thick cock filling his throat, his throat was so tight, every breath he took or the slightest movement of his mouth cause his throat to contract around me, the muscles literally milking my dick.

He moaned triumphantly, and the vibration of his throat was so intense around my dick It drove me wild! Without meaning to I bucked my hips upwards almost meeting his face with my groin, leaving only 2 or 3 inches visible, causing him to gag violently. Which only served to amplify the incredible sensation. The thought of him genuinely suffocating crossed my mind so I gently lowered my hips but to my surprise he lowered his head with me, not releasing my swollen member from his oral grip. With my hips resting back on the bed I felt his tongue valiantly exploring the cramped confines of his mouth, lapping back and forth against the underside of my turgid shard It was pure bliss, I could have sworn the room was spinning. I felt my orgasm building within like pressured rising before an explosion. Finally, he quickly releasing my cock with a desperate gasp for air.

"Damn!" he smiled "I really thought I could take it all,"

"It's okay," I laughed "I can't imagine it's easy," I reached out my hand and held the side of the face "It's was fucking brilliant" I smiled "Honestly, I was getting real close to cumming,"

His eyes seemed to light up hearing my validation. I wrapped my left hand around the base of my slick rod and aimed it towards him, as it glistened in the light from the mixture of precum, saliva and lube. At the same time, I moved my right hand to the back of his neck and applied a little force, just enough to further encourage him to keep going.

He leaned in closer and wrapped each of his hands above mine, hiding most of the cock just leaving the end unobscured by the tower of three hands. Hungrily he started to lick my exposed cock head rapidly flicking back and forth and it drove me wild I groaned deeply as I closed my eyes and laid my head back, I let go on my throbbing obsidian pillar and he swiftly made use of the newly available real estate, eagerly pumping both his hands down my length adding a subtle twist at the peak of each stroke as his mouth worked magic at the same time. Again the room began to spin, l lost all sense of space and was only aware of the feeling of this cum hungry man working hard to send these electrifying waved of pleasure through my entire body, my entire being, with my huge pulsating black cock at the epicentre.

"Fuck yeah, Keep it up," I whispered, biting my lip.

My heart began to beat faster, I growled deeply and my hips began to buck up again this all spurred him on and he pumped hand twitching cock faster and faster, sucking harder and harder. Then when I thought this sensation couldn't get any better he moved one of his hands down to play with my balls it meandered further south and next thing I knew his lubed finger was tickling my asshole. Normally I might have protested it but I was so engulfed by overwhelming pleasure anything that added to this otherworldly sensation was move than appreciated. Subconsciously I spread my legs wider granting him access, he must have noticed because he took this as a cue to keep going as he slipped his finger into my puckered entrance. His finger ventured around inside me, almost methodically, all the while he was pumping and sucking on my raging cock like a mad man.

"Fuck!" I yelled squeezing my eyes shut.

All the breath left my body in an instant. He found what he was looking for, his finger grazed my prostate. My legs began to quiver as his finger thoroughly rubbed my prostate, his other hand began to rapidly stroke the full length of my commanding cock with long dramatic pumps. It was ecstasy, and I was on the brink. Took it up a gear pumping my faster as he began to thrust his finger repeatedly hitting the spot. My entire body tensed up, every muscle, every fibre of my being flexed furiously and my balls began to pump. I think rope of cum launched out the head on my thrashing cock catching him in the face, but this did nothing to deter him and he kept going just as passionately. He lowered his head back onto my pulsating dick just letting his lips encompass the head as jet after jet shot out. He did his best to swollen as fast as it came but he had built me up for too long and my balls needed a release, despite his best efforts he couldn't keep up. Cum leaked out the corners on his mouth around my thriving cock, only lifting off when it became so much it came out his nose. 3 or 4 more spurts shot freely into the air landing on my chest, across my abs and down his arms that were still hard at work. Eventually, he receded fully pulling his hands away and marvelling at his handiwork.

"Wow!" he said breathing heavily as he grinned

"Haha, Yeah," I panted, completely spent. "I've never cum that hard before," I said looking at the mess I made. I lay there for a brief moment enjoying the music, my mind revelling in this state of post-orgasm high, my body glistening slightly with sweat, different streaks of cum leading to the origin point of my thick vertical cock. I took a deep breath and sat up. He stood a grabbed a bath towel out a drawer.

"Wow," I said I little light-headed "That was the best blowjob I've ever had," I smiled.

"Looks like you could go for a second round," he said looking at the still hard cock between my legs as he wiped the cum off his arms,

"Yeah," I laughed giving it a gentle tug, It was still very sensitive and sent chills up my spine. I glanced at the time, Holy shit! 4 hours had passed, it was nearly 3 AM and I had a 9 AM lecture. "I would love to but it's getting late,"

He sighed deeply "Yeah, I guess so,"

"But you'll definitely be seeing me again soon," reassured him as I wiped the come off my pecs and abs.

"I hope so," he grinned "That's a top tier piece of equipment you've got,"

I stood up swaying slightly "Thanks," I said doing my best to wipe down my top tier equipment.

As I put back on my clothes and we chatted about our lives I told him I was a local art student in the city for the next 2 years and learned that he was a production manager at the nearby theatre. We agreed we had to meet up again sometime. And said goodbye and left. I had lube in my ass crack, cum drying on my chest and the bulge of my slowly deflating dick was more than obvious but I descended that stairwell with a huge smile on my face.