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Internet 'Hook-Up'

By: Bob S.



I've been an active bi-sexual guy for most of my life...since I was about 17. I'm now 58, married and have two kids in their early 20's, and live in Central NJ. I've been married for 37 years to the same girl. She's a wonderful person and I love her deeply. She however, has no idea of my bi-sexual side. Neither do my children. For that matter, I'm not out at all and keep my bi-sexual live very well guarded.

Throughout my adulthood I would stop at adult bookstores and adult movie theaters for my gay experiences...and believe me, I had many of them. I never had a problem finding some action at one of these places. There are a lot of horny guys out there looking for some physical stimulation. It wasn't until I turned 51 that I decided it was time to subscribe to the internet. I quickly found my way into some porno sites and then into some gay chat rooms. The chat was pretty hot and I found a new way to get some action.

I love having my cock sucked...and love having my ass eaten out.

I also love sucking a nice hard cock, but never really cared for or attempted to eat someone's ass. But have my licked and sucked, and I was putty in the guys hands and will do absolutely anything he says. My ass is probably the most sensitive part of my body and when a guy comes up behind me and starts to play with my ass...I'm totally his slave, and submit myself to him completely.

Over the years I had many encounters with guys but not too many of them were found on the internet. A couple of years ago, I placed an ad on one of the personals under the gay section and I received an email from a guy in a neighboring town. He described himself as a mature black man with an 8" cock and would love to hook up with me. He didn't figure it would ever happen, but he sent the response to my ad anyway. He told me his name was Damon and he would like the opportunity to meet me. I sent him a reply thanking him for answering my personal and have him my aol aim name.

One day, while working online, a message pops up and it was Damon. He says, "Hi."

When I saw the message, I got instantly hard. I replied, "Hi."

We chatted a little and we gave each other a more physical description of each other. He told me he was 48, 5' 11," dark black skin,

230#, and had an thick 8"uncut cock that he would love to use on me.

I said, "when?"

He replied, "Can you get away now?"

I told him, "I'll see you in 20 minutes." While chatting on line, I told him how sensitive my ass is to physical attention, and how much I like being kissed.

I got to his house, parked and went up to the door and as I was reaching to ring the doorbell, the door swung open and he greeted me with a huge smile and hello. He guided me in the house...we got as far as the living room, he turned around and wrapped his arms around me and gave me the deepest, most sensual kiss I think I ever had. His tongue immediately entered my mouth and tried to snake it's way down my throat. I wrapped my arms around his neck

and pulled him into me. His hands went to my ass and he was grabbing me and squeezing me and pulling me against his groin. I could feel his cock against me and if felt fabulous.

The kiss broke and we both moaned in unison into each other's mouths. He took my hand and pulled me into the bedroom, where he locked me up in another tongue swallowing kiss that seemed to last forever. All my resistance, not that there was any to start with, was gone and I realized that I was his to do with as he wished.

He said to me, "Get undressed."

Without saying a word, I removed all my clothes and threw them on the chair near the bed.

As I removed my underwear, he was sitting on the bed the whole time watching me, he leaned back and I could see a huge tent had formed in his sweat pants caused by his cock. I couldn't wait to see it and I went to my knees and reached up to the waist of his sweats and tugged them down as he raised himself up off the bed to help me. His cock sprang out and it nearly hit me in the face. It was staring at me through it's foreskin (he was uncut), and I tell you, at that moment, an entire army couldn't have prevented me from leaning forward and taking that huge black cock in my mouth. I was on my knees, taking my rightful place, before him as I began my worship of his cock. I could hear him gasp air as my lips engulfed his cock and wrapped around them. My tongue swirled around his head and between the foreskin and the head...and he leaned back, taking my head in his hands and groaned. I was totally thrilled with the results...it got harder and bigger.

I've never been able to get past the gag reflex while sucking a big cock, but with his, I was determined.

I looked up into his eyes, took his cock out of my mouth, and said, "I want to deep throat you, but I'll need a lot of practice."

He smiled back at me and said, "Take all the time you like, I'm totally loving the attention you're giving my cock. I can stay hard for a long time, so practice all you want."

I did just that. I kept trying different angles until finally, I guess my throat muscles relaxed enough, or just gave up trying to resist this huge log, that I felt his pubic hairs against my nose. My throat felt completely filled, and when I realized that I had taken him completely, I gagged and coughed him out, only to take him deep again, this time without any ill effect. He began fucking my face and I think he was ready to cum when all of a sudden he pulled me off his cock, pulled me up to his face and kissed me with more passion than before, which was incredible.

He said to me, "I don't want to cum in your mouth, because now I want to fuck your pussy."

Telling me he wanted to fuck my pussy made me melt. I never really referred to my asshole as a pussy, but he claimed it as being `his pussy'. I guess that made me `his pussyboy'. How delightful that thought was for me.

He rolled me over on my back, took my ankles in his hands, and raising and spreading them, aligned himself directly with my now raised `pussy'. He spread some lube on my asshole and hit his target on the first try. I felt him pressing against my pussy and apply some pressure. I felt his head spread my pussylips and they opened with absolutely no resistance. His head in, he held it there until I felt accustomed to its size. Once I did, and it didn't take very long as I was on fire, I started moving a little to signal him he should proceed.

I could feel every inch of his 8" sliding into me and filling me beyond belief. It felt absolutely magnificent. It was a feeling I never felt before and I never wanted it to stop.

Once he had his entire length inside me, he held it there for a while, leaned down and filled my mouth with his hot, long, wet tongue. I couldn't believe how I felt. I was being fucked in my pussy by his huge cock at

the same time my mouth was being fucked by his tongue.

Suddenly, I felt movement and he began to withdraw his cock from my pussy. I began to panic, until he reversed the movement and thrust it back into me again, beginning the fucking of my white slut pussy. He fucked and fucked me until I almost passed out, then he pulled out of me and gave his cock a few quick strokes and shot a gallon of his cum all over me. His orgasm was so powerful, the first shot of cum hit me right in the face, symbolically marking me as his.

Exhausted, he lay down on the bed next to me and we snuggled. We started to kiss again, and then he said, "let's clean up. You can take a shower if you like."

I love taking a shower with a guy, so I said, "Will you join me?"

He said, "sure, let me get it ready."

We got into the shower together, and started soaping each other up. I had the soap in my hand and dropped it on purpose. I turned away from him, bent down to pick up the soap, and pressed my pussy against his fully soaped and hard again cock. The result probably isn't a surprise to anyone. He very easily slipped that hard, soapy cock inside my pussy again.

I leaned back into him and wrapped my arm around behind me and around his neck and pulled him into another deep mouth fucking kiss. I couldn't believe how on fire we both were.

He pumped my pussy for about ten minutes again under the hot shower when he said, "I'm about to cum."

I said, "Please cum on my face."

He said, "Get on your knees slut."

I spun around and quickly got on my knees just in time to feel his first shot as it hit me right on my lips. Then on my forehead, eye and nose. Once he stopped shooting, I took his cock and rubbed it all over my face as I said to him, "Now I'm your Bitch. Now you've marked me with your black cum and I'm yours forever."

He smiled down at me with a knowing that what I was saying to him was true.

We finished our shower, dried off and returned to his bed for some more kissing and hugging. Both totally drained, we talked about future get-togethers. This was one black man I was most definitely going to see again.

I will write about some more of my adventures with him, so please let me know what you thought of this. You can write me at the address in my profile with comments, good or bad.

Internet Hook-Up



I've been an active bi-sexual guy for most of my life..since I was about 17. I'm now 58, married and have two kids in their early 20's, and live in Central NJ. I've been married for 37 years to the same girl. She's a wonderful person and I love her deeply. She however, has no idea of my bi-sexual side. Neither do my children. For that matter, I'm not out at all and keep my bi-sexual live very well guarded.

Throughout my adulthood I would stop at adult bookstores and adult movie theaters for my gay experiences...and believe me, I had many of them. I never had a problem finding some action at one of these places. There are a lot of horny guys out there looking for some physical stimulation. It wasn't until I turned 51 that I decided it was time to subscribe to the internet. I quickly found my way into some porno sites and then into some gay chat rooms. The chat was pretty hot and I found a new way to get some action.

I love having my cock sucked..and love having my ass eaten out.

I also love sucking a nice hard cock, but never really cared for or attempted to eat someone's ass. But have my licked and sucked, and I was putty in the guys hands and will do absolutely anything he says. My ass is probably the most sensitive part of my body and when a guy comes up behind me and starts to play with my ass..I'm totally his slave, and submit myself to him completely.

Over the years I had many encounters with guys but not too many of them were found on the internet. A couple of years ago, I placed an ad on one of the personals under the gay section and I received an email from a guy in a neighboring town. He described himself as a mature black man with an 8" cock and would love to hook up with me. He didn't figure it would ever happen, but he sent the response to my ad anyway. He told me his name was Damon and he would like the opportunity to meet me. I sent him a reply thanking him for answering my personal and have him my aol aim name 'mybuttsurs'.

One day, while working online, a message pops up and it was Damon. He says, "Hi".

When I saw the message, I got instantly hard. I replied, "Hi".

We chatted a little and we gave each other a more physical description of each other. He told me he was 48, 5' 11", dark black skin, 230#, and had an thick 8"uncut cock that he would love to use on me.

I said, "when?"

He replied, "Can you get away now?"

I told him, "I'll see you in 20 minutes."

While chatting on line, I told him how sensitive my ass is to physical attention, and how much I like being kissed.

I got to his house, parked and went up to the door and as I was reaching to ring the doorbell, the door swung open and he greeted me with a huge smile and hello. He guided me in the house..we got as far as the living room, he turned around and wrapped his arms around me and gave me the deepest, most sensual kiss I think I ever had. His tongue immediately entered my mouth and tried to snake it's way down my throat. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him into me. His hands went to my ass and he was grabbing me and squeezing me and pulling me against his groin. I could feel his cock against me and if felt fabulous.

The kiss broke and we both moaned in unison into each other's mouths. He took my hand and pulled me into the bedroom, where he locked me up in another tongue swallowing kiss that seemed to last forever. All my resistance, not that there was any to start with, was gone and I realized that I was his to do with as he wished.

He said to me, "Get undressed".

Without saying a word, I removed all my clothes and threw them on the chair near the bed.

As I removed my underwear, he was sitting on the bed the whole time watching me, he leaned back and I could see a huge tent had formed in his sweat pants caused by his cock. I couldn't wait to see it and I went to my knees and reached up to the waist of his sweats and tugged them down as he raised himself up off the bed to help me. His cock sprang out and it nearly hit me in the face. It was staring at me through it's foreskin (he was uncut), and I tell you, at that moment, an entire army couldn't have prevented me from leaning forward and taking that huge black cock in my mouth. I was on my knees, taking my rightful place, before him as I began my worship of his cock. I could hear him gasp air as my lips engulfed his cock and wrapped around them. My tongue swirled around his head and between the foreskin and the head...and he leaned back, taking my head in his hands and groaned. I was totally thrilled with the results..it got harder and bigger.

I've never been able to get past the gag reflex while sucking a big cock, but with his, I was determined.

I looked up into his eyes, took his cock out of my mouth, and said, "I want to deep throat you, but I'll need a lot of practice".

He smiled back at me and said, "Take all the time you like, I'm totally loving the attention you're giving my cock. I can stay hard for a long time, so practice all you want."

I did just that. I kept trying different angles until finally, I guess my throat muscles relaxed enough, or just gave up trying to resist this huge log, that I felt his pubic hairs against my nose. My throat felt completely filled, and when I realized that I had taken him completely, I gagged and coughed him out, only to take him deep again, this time without any ill effect. He began fucking my face and I think he was ready to cum when all of a sudden he pulled me off his cock, pulled me up to his face and kissed me with more passion than before, which was incredible.

He said to me, "I don't want to cum in your mouth, because now I want to fuck your pussy."

Telling me he wanted to fuck my pussy made me melt. I never really referred to my asshole as a pussy, but he claimed it as being 'his pussy'. I guess that made me 'his pussyboy'. How delightful that thought was for me.

He rolled me over on my back, took my ankles in his hands, and raising and spreading them, aligned himself directly with my now raised 'pussy'. He spread some lube on my asshole and hit his target on the first try. I felt him pressing against my pussy and apply some pressure. I felt his head spread my pussylips and they opened with absolutely no resistance. His head in, he held it there until I felt accustomed to its size. Once I did, and it didn't take very long as I was on fire, I started moving a little to signal him he should proceed.

I could feel every inch of his 8" sliding into me and filling me beyond belief. It felt absolutely magnificent. It was a feeling I never felt before and I never wanted it to stop.

Once he had his entire length inside me, he held it there for a while, leaned down and filled my mouth with his hot, long, wet tongue. I couldn't believe how I felt. I was being fucked in my pussy by his huge cock at the same time my mouth was being fucked by his tongue.

Suddenly, I felt movement and he began to withdraw his cock from my pussy. I began to panic, until he reversed the movement and thrust it back into me again, beginning the fucking of my white slut pussy. He fucked and fucked me until I almost passed out, then he pulled out of me and gave his cock a few quick strokes and shot a gallon of his cum all over me. His orgasm was so powerful, the first shot of cum hit me right in the face, symbolically marking me as his.

Exhausted, he lay down on the bed next to me and we snuggled. We started to kiss again, and then he said, "let's clean up. You can take a shower if you like."

I love taking a shower with a guy, so I said, "Will you join me?"

He said, "sure, let me get it ready."

We got into the shower together, and started soaping each other up. I had the soap in my hand and dropped it on purpose. I turned away from him, bent down to pick up the soap, and pressed my pussy against his fully soaped and hard again cock. The result probably isn't a surprise to anyone. He very easily slipped that hard, soapy cock inside my pussy again. I leaned back into him and wrapped my arm around behind me and around his neck and pulled him into another deep mouth fucking kiss. I couldn't believe how on fire we both were.

He pumped my pussy for about ten minutes again under the hot shower when he said, "I'm about to cum."

I said, "Please cum on my face".

He said, "Get on your knees slut."

I spun around and quickly got on my knees just in time to feel his first shot as it hit me right on my lips. Then on my forehead, eye and nose. Once he stopped shooting, I took his cock and rubbed it all over my face as I said to him, "Now I'm your Bitch. Now you've marked me with your black cum and I'm yours forever."

He smiled down at me with a knowing that what I was saying to him was true.

We finished our shower, dried off and returned to his bed for some more kissing and hugging. Both totally drained, we talked about future get-togethers. This was one black man I was most definitely going to see again.

I will write about some more of my adventures with him, so please let me know what you thought of this. You can write me with comments, good or bad.



Internet Hook-Up Ch. 02



It was approximately a week after our first lustful encounter that I was at work and my instant message window popped up saying "hi". It was Damon and I replied telling him Hi. I was so excited as I couldn't get this huge black man out of my mind since our get together a week ago. Nor could I stop thinking about his 8" uncut black cock.

I had so many fantasies of being with him again....hoping he would contact me and tell me how much he enjoyed my mouth and pussy that he had to have me again. I kept thinking about the way he swept me off my feet and into his bed....the way he totally dominated me....fucking my face, throat and my now manpussy. I had such a desire for more....I was consumed by thoughts of him.

Now, he was online and saying 'hi' to me. I was so nervous and excited I was shaking. He asked if it was safe to chat and I told him yes. He said "I really enjoyed your enthusiasm last week".

I said "I really enjoyed the way you took control of me and loved the size and feel of your cock. The way you fucked me it was like you were making love to me and not just having sex".

He then said "well, now that I've marked you as my pussyboy and my slut, when I need you...you'll have to come to me and take care of my needs".

I told him I was his to use for his pleasure whenever he needed me.

He wrote "Tonight, you will be my slut again."

"Yes Sir"

He also wrote "I like my sluts to wear lacy red panties". I told him that I would do whatever he wished.

This took me by surprise as I'd never even thought about wearing panties. But I did get excited by it as it reinforced my feeling of being his slut. I called my wife shortly after and told her I was going to be a few hours late that night as I had some things that needed to be finished before I left work for the day.

That having been taken care of, I went to a local department store during lunch to purchase a pair of red lace panties. I wasn't sure what size to buy, so I purchased a few different ones. I found one that fit, in a boy short, and tossed away the ones that didn't. Now that I knew my size, it would be easier in the future if I needed them. I tried them on in the men's room at work and decided to keep them on the rest of the day. I couldn't believe how sexy they made me feel.

I couldn't settle down the rest of the afternoon...I decided to leave early. I saw Damon online and told him I could come to his house earlier than we decided on, and he told me he wanted to take a shower before I arrived. I asked him to wait for me and we could shower together again. He agreed that it would be a nice idea and told me to come over now. I'd only been back from lunch for half an hour and told my boss I wasn't feeling well and had to go home.

Within 20 minutes I was at his door, and again, as I reached for the bell, the door swung open and he pulled me inside...locking me up in another tongue fucking kiss. His tongue completely filled my mouth and was reaching to the entrance of my throat....providing me with a prelude of things to come.

I was swooning as he broke the kiss....spun me around....and ground his groin against my ass. I could feel his hard black cock pressing against my submissive ass. I rotated it and the results were as expected. He pushed downward on my shoulders until I was on my knees...and he walked around in front of me. I was eye level with his sweat pant covered crotch...and with my teeth, I pulled the lace to untie it....and his pants fell to his crotch from his waist. They were hung up on his rock hard cock....so I pulled them away with my teeth....and his cock sprang up and hit me on my nose. We looked each other in the eyes....and I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth to form an O and he moved forward as my lips encircled him....inch by massive inch he pushed forward....taking hold of the back of my head....until he was buried completely down my throat and my nose was pressed into his pubic hair.

I was in slut heaven. I didn't even realize that he had somehow taken my shirt and pants off....and I was dressed only in the red lace panties he told me to wear. He pulled me off his cock and lead me to the bathroom. He told me how sexy I looked in the panties and couldn't wait to fuck me. He prepared the shower making the water hot enough to make us sweat.

We got in....and he started washing me...soaping me up. He told me I was his slut and he wanted to wash and clean me before using me. He completely lathered my ass with soap and purposely dropped it on the tub floor. He told me to pick it up and when I bent to get it....he pulled my cheeks apart and drove his massive black cock deep inside me in a single thrust. Being as it was a week since he, or anything else had been in my ass, I yelped in pain. He chuckled when I did this and told me I sounded like a little girl and it turned him on. He said "you like my big black cock? You are now my black cock slut. You will find after today, that all you'll think about is my black cock".

All the while he was saying these things...he was pumping my pussy with his cock....

When he was ready to cum, he pulled his cock out of my pussy and turned me around and pushed me to my knees....taking my head between his hands, he filled my mouth with his cock....pushing it deep into my throat he stroked a few times and I felt him stiffen and his cock seemed to grow even more. I really wanted to please him...so I impaled myself on his cock...taking him completely down my throat and he ejaculated right into my stomach. I didn't even have the opportunity to taste his black seed....but he seeded my stomach and I felt wonderful knowing I brought him to a shattering climax.

I started to pull away and he told me not to move....he had something more to let me know that I was his completely. I held him in my mouth thinking he was going to give me more cum....and suddenly I felt him filling me again...but it wasn't cum....he was making me drink his piss. I initially tried to pull away, but he held me firm....and, wanting to please him, I submitted and began gulping down as much of his golden nectar as I could. I couldn't take it all and as it ran from my mouth and down my chin, neck and torso, it was one of the hottest feeling I ever had. He pulled his still pissing black cock from my mouth and continued spraying his piss all over my face, hair, chest, and then he aimed it at my cock. When the hot piss stream hit my cock....I came like never before.

He laughed and said "you are completely in my power now....and whenever I beckon you...you will come to me. You are my total slut and your only duty is to worship black cock. I may even whore you out to some of my black friends. In fact, whenever you see a black man...you'll want to submit to him".

We dried off and headed to his bedroom where he told me to put the panties on again and lay face down on the bed. He came up behind me and ripped a hole in them....and proceeded to fuck me with the panties on. His cock filled me so much...I loved the feeling of it inside me. He had such a hold over me....and I so wanted to please him, I would do anything he told me to do...even be a whore for his friends....if it meant having him more. This time, he came in my pussy and as he came he said "take my black seed....you slut. I'm breeding you. Too bad you can't get pregnant as I'd love you to have my black baby."

That thought brought me over the edge and as he was filling me with his seed, my cock erupted in another orgasm....but I barely had any seed compared to the huge load he filled my pussy with.

He pulled his cock out of me and told me to clean it. I started to get off the bed to get a wash cloth...and he pulled me back and said "with your mouth slut". I think it was a test to see if I would do anything he asked....so I lowered my head to his crotch and began licking it clean of all my assjuice and all his cum. He said "keep it in your mouth for a while". I did and after a few minutes....was rewarded with another stream of his piss....this time not losing a drop, I swallowed it all in several gulps.

I couldn't believe what a slut I'd become and what a hold this big black man had on me. I moved back up on the bed and curled up in a fetal position....he moved in behind me...slipped my panties off....and spooning me, we fell asleep. I wasn't asleep for long as I felt his black snake working it's way between my cheeks again. I wiggled my ass a bit to accommodate him, and turned to smile at him. He was snoring!! I was going to get fucked by a sleeping man. He must've been having a nice dream, hopefully of me, as he jerked forward and buried himself in me. I was still lubricated from his huge deposit earlier, so he slipped in with no resistance at all. He pushed in and out a few times....groaned, and filled me with another load of cum. Damn....three times in as many hours. And all huge loads. His eyes never opened....and he went back to snoring...and his cock was still inside me. Was I in heaven or what???

We woke up an hour later....and he wanted me to suck him off once more before I left....so, he sat naked on his sofa and I took a place on my knees between his legs....licking and sucking his balls...then working my tongue up his shaft....feeling it harden along the way.....licking again under his foreskin and around his cockhead....as he moaned. I worked my head this time without his help...and found I was able to take him repeatedly down my throat without gagging. He said, "good job my little white slut 'bobbie', you're deep throating me after only being with me two times. I'm really proud of you".

After hearing this....I forced my head completely down on his rigid black member and hummed. This put him over the edge....and I had my fourth load of his seed filling me again.

After going home that night, I was so exhausted...and so sexually sated, all I could think of was taking a shower and going to sleep. Fortunately, my wife was tired as well, so she didn't make any sexual demands on me. While showering, I fingered my hole and came out with some of Damons black seed on my finger...I put my finger in my mouth and tasted him again. The result was an instant erection...not that that amounted to more than 4 inches of what I'll refer to now as a clit. I stroked my 'clit' a few times and ejaculated a few drops. I really was becoming a slut for black cock.

I hit the bed and fell asleep instantly. Next morning I dressed and went off to work. I turned on my computer and opened AIM. Nothing!! Damon wasn't online. It was a whole week again before I saw his screen name pop on. The result was my clit instantly got hard. He sent me a message that was an icon of a kissing face. My chest began to pound as my heart raced. I messaged back telling him how horny I was for his black cock...and that it was all I could think about this past week.

"Are you ready for more?"

"yes Sir...whenever you want me".

"Are you wearing panties?"

"no Sir, they're still at your house".

"How soon can you get here?"

"It's 9:45 now...it will take me half an hour to make an excuse to my boss, and drive to your house".

"At 10:45, be here. That will give you time to buy more lace panties, this time pink. Have them on when you get here. Park your car at the back of my driveway, remove all your clothes, put the panties on, and come up to my back door."

I couldn't contain my excitement. I started to shake and I became very flushed, resulting in my face and neck turning bright red. I walked into my bosses office and taking one look at me he said, "you look aweful. Are you ok?"

Before I could say anything, he said, "if you're not ok to drive, I'll get someone to take you home...otherwise, get out of here and get better. Call me when you get home."

When I left work, I drove to the same department store I went the last time to by panties. I found the same style in pink and bought a pair. After paying for them, I decided to call my boss and tell him I made it home safely. As I was leaving the store, a huge black man caught my eye and smiled at me. I stared at him for more than I should have...and was directing my stare at his crotch...which was beginning to grow. His hand moved over his growing cock...and as I looked up, he saw me gazing, mouth open in awe. He smiled, nodding to me to follow him. Damon was right...I saw a black man and all I wanted to do was submit to him. I was helpless and I couldn't believe it.

I followed him to the men's room where he opened a stall and held his hand out to me to enter. I did. I can't believe, not a word was said, I fell to my knees...he picked me up and sat me on the toilet...standing before me, my hands went to his zipper, pulled it down, and I reached in and removed what had to be 10" of cut black cock. His cockhead was pinkish, and wet with precum. He was longer than Damon, but not nearly as thick, so when I brought my lips to his cockhead...he filled my throat without any trouble...no gag reflex, just a long thin black cock filling me. He took my head in his hands, pumped my mouth a few times...and exploded two shots of his cum down my throat. On the third shot, he pulled out of my throat and finished by filling my mouth with his black seed...as I savored his taste. I swallowed the remains and looked up at him and smiled.

He said, "I knew you couldn't resist when I saw you staring at my crotch. You will always be available whenever a black man wants to use you".

I stared in amazement and said, "how did you know?"

"You white pussyboys are all the same...ready to do a kneedrop whenever you see a black man".

He finished dressing and as he was leaving he called back to me "hope to see you around again soon."

When he left, I checked my watch and thought if I didn't get going I was going to be late for Damon.

I pulled my car into his driveway and proceeded to strip down, glancing around to see if anyone could see. It was pretty secluded, so when I got the panties on, I went up to his back door. Right on time....he pulled the door open, this time keeping me outside while he looked me over and smiled at me. That smile absolutely melted me, and it was like I could read his mind.

I fell to my knees before him ready to worship him at his doorstep. His smile broadened and he fluffed my hair with his hands....and said "what a good obedient slut you are Bobbie". I cooood and rested my face in his crotch. This time he wasn't wearing sweats, but had a pair of boxer shorts on...and when my face nuzzled in his crotch, I could feel his growing cock.

I looked up at him with pleading eyes and he nodded to me. I reached into his boxers and withdrew his hooded black snake...only semi hard...and began licking around the foreskin. He pulled my head back and said, "I want to show you my garden" and pulled me to my feet.

I looked puzzled, and he smiled, taking my hand, led me to a corner of the yard. He began to show me some flowers he planted. He said he needed to water them before we started. He took his watering can and watered the flowers. He then turned to me and nodded his head in a downward motion. I knew he wanted me on my knees. He took his cock out and pointed it at my face. I moved in and opened my mouth and as soon as I did, he started to piss into my mouth. I just can't describe the feeling I had as I gulped down his golden nectar. It was almost like my life depended on his piss...and I swallower it all. He then looked into my eyes and said "good slut, now, let's go inside where I have a gift for you".

I obediently followed him into the house and into his bedroom. He handed me a box and when I opened it, saw it was a pink choker with the words "Damon's Slut" written in silver. I didn't know what to think...but began shaking in excitement again.

He took the choker out of the box and put it on my neck. It was a perfect fit. He stood back a bit, and looked at me...smiled...moved in putting his arms around me and kissed me so passionately my knees buckled. He held me up and while kissing me, his hands roamed all over my back and downward to my ass. As I mentioned in an earlier part, if someone plays with my ass, I'm putty for them and loose any resistance to all advances by them.

Between putting the choker on, kissing me, and playing with my ass, I was ready for anything...or so I thought. While still in Damon's embrace, I felt someone come up behind me. I felt a hard cock pressing against my ass as Damon removed his hands from it. Damon sensed my fear as my entire body tensed...and whispered in my mouth "calm down...this is another surprise I know you're going to enjoy."

I felt lips press against the back of my neck and noticed two black hands sliding around my chest taking hold of my nipples and squeezing them...making me moan into Damon's mouth. I reached up and put my arms around Damon's neck and said "MMMMmmmm....thank you". As I did this, I felt the strangers hands pull my panties down and I stepped out of them...kicking them off the side a bit.

Then, as I felt a cock grind in between my asscheeks from behind, the stranger said, "What a hot little sissy slut you have here Damon....thank you for sharing her with me." The words 'sissy' and 'her' combined with feeling a hard hot cock sliding between my asscheeks had me almost ready to shoot my load.

Damon turned me around and when I saw this stranger, I blinked a few times...wondering if I were dreaming. This stranger was about 70 years old...with grey hair on his head and chest...and had a cock that had to be just a little longer and a lot thicker than Damons. His pubic area was completely shaved and it made his cock appear even bigger...if that's even possible.

From behind, I felt Damon's hands push me downward...and found myself on my knees staring at a cock that actually frightened me. I was sure I would never be able to accommodate his thickness...and as he pulled my head forward to his raging hardon, I kissed and licked it all over...trying to worship it without taking it into my mouth, for fear it would dislocate my jaw. I shouldn't have worried...and when he said "open up slut, I have something you really desire." I opened my mouth and he pushed about three inches in and held it there to let me get used to his size.

"I know it's bigger than Damon's...but he tells me you've become an expert at deep throating black cock." With that, my pride kicked in...and I forced another 2 inched into my mouth. He groaned...and I felt my throat fill with black cock...stretching my neck to an enormous size...as he forced his entire tool into it.

The result was astounding. He said, "Damn this bitch is the best I've ever had...nobody has ever gone down that far on me before". And with that, he grew even more in girth and then shot his load directly down my throat. I almost passed out and Damon had to hold me from slumping down to the floor. My eyes looked at the stranger and he must've seen the pleading look, because he removed his cock from my throat and mouth and finished his orgasm by shooting the rest of his seed all over my face.

He then told Damon he had to use his bathroom to take a piss...and Damon laughed saying, "No need for that, you can use my personal toilet...this slut would love to relieve your bladder for you."

He moved back to the sofa, sat down, and spread his legs. I crawled between them and opened my mouth to take his bladder full of hot piss down. I thanked him for his treat and he just smiled.

I sucked Damon to an orgasm...taking his black seed down my throat...and it was much easier deepthroating Damon now after taking such a thick cock. I learned that this old black man was Damon's neighbor and he saw me the last time I was at Damon's house. He asked about me and Damon told him I was his White pussyboy and I would do anything he wanted me to. The older neighbor, Sam, asked if he could join the fun and Damon figured it might be fun. He was right...it was.




Internet Hook-Up Ch. 02



Neither of them fucked me that day....but I took a load of cum and a bladder full of piss from each of their black cocks. While putting my panties back on, Damon took the choker off and said, "it'll be here waiting for you to wear the next time. As for the panties, I want you to start wearing them instead of your underwear...this way, it will remind you that you are a black mans slut."

As I left, I couldn't believe that I'd had three black cock...and their full loads of cum today. I was on cloud 9.

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Internet Hook-Up Ch. 03



I'd like to thank 'ladyhoneycake' for helping me in getting this story posted. She was very helpful in repairing errors in my writing that was holding up the posting. Ladyhoneycake...thank you!

Now, on with Part 3

When I got home, I was still floating around somewhere on a euphoric cloud, it was only noon and I had the rest of the day to recover. I went into my home office and turned on the computer, opening AIM automatically. A message popped up from Damon saying, "well slut Bobbie, I see you've either made it back to work or decided to take the rest of the day off and are now at home."

"I'm home and feeling very happy with all that happened today Damon."

"Nice, are you alone?"

"Yes"

He popped me a smile face.

"Did you like Sam? I thought you might, so that's why I told him to come by after he saw us in the back yard."

"Yes, I liked him. I Love you. Sam's cock is enormous. I never thought I'd be able to take him down my throat the way I did. If he hadn't forced himself there, I never would've experienced such a thick cock. Thank you for bringing him to me."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it" he said, "he loved the way you worked on him."

"Well, it was a pleasure for me as well".

Damon then said, "You made me proud Bobbie, and I'm going to reward you for that."

That made me smile and gave me such a warm comfy feeling inside, knowing that my Black Master was happy with my performance. I so wanted to please him and knew that I would do anything he wanted...just to make him happy. Pleasing him was my only priority and it pleased me to do that.

"Listen", he wrote, "Sam really wants to fuck you. He didn't try it this morning because I told him your pussy is mine."

"Damon, I don't know if I can take such a thick cock in my pussy. I'm afraid he'll rip me apart."

"Bobbie, that's what you said about me, and look how easy you take me now".

"I don't know Damon, if you want me to, then I absolutely will endure anything you ask".

He wrote back, "That's my good little white slut. I'll get back to you soon. Stay logged on."

I didn't have to wait very long before Damon came back online. "I told Sam you would be willing to try letting him fuck you, but he would have to take his time stretching you to accommodate his size. He said if he was able to fuck you he would be a very happy old man. And, you would make me real proud if you did it."

"I mean it Damon; I will endure anything to make you happy".

"He wanted to know if you could come back to the house now. He said he has a raging hard on just thinking about sinking his old black cock into your hot white boypussy."

"OK Damon, I'll see you as soon as my car will get me to your house."

I was still wearing just my panties, as I have an attached garage, and don't have to get out of my car outside. I put on a pair of my wife's purple sweat pants over my panties. They were quite tight on me and showed off my ass beautifully. I also pulled on a zip-up sweatshirt and I went out.

I think I broke a land speed record getting to Damon's. I parked in front of his house and made my way up to his front door. This time, Damon didn't answer. I rang the bell again, and Damon told me to go to Sam's house and he would meet me there in a few minutes.

Sam's house was behind Damon's, so I either had to walk around his street or go through Damon's back yard to get there. I opted for the latter, and when I worked my way through the property dividing shrubs, I was in Sam's yard and there was Sam, on his deck and in his nice sized hot tub. I stood still looking at him as Damon came up behind me and surprised me by placing the pink choker around my neck, then after securing it, his hands pulled my zipper jacket off and he began playing with my nipples. I swooned and leaned back against him, only to find he was completely naked and his cock was pressing against my backside. He said, "You look really hot in those sweat pants. Did you shrink them on purpose to make your ass stand out so well? You are one fine piece of ass Bobbie."

I smiled and replied, "No, they're my wife's".

He laughed out loud saying, "Damn, you are such a hot little slut, all dressed up in your pink panties and your wife's pants!"

As his hands were roaming all over my chest, I reached back and took hold of his cock with one hand and began playing with his balls with the other. His face came up beside mine and he stuck his tongue in my ear, slobbering all over it, and then took the whole ear in his mouth as his tongue swirled around making me shudder with anticipation.

He half carried, half led me over to Sam's patio. He was in the hot tub and was naked. I could see the head of his black cock rising out of the bubbling water, and I began to salivate. Sam took a good long look at me and between seeing what I was wearing, and how I was panting, said, "This is going to be one of the most pleasurable fucks you, or I, ever had. You look so completely ready. Let's get inside this hot tub and get started."

I don't remember how I got into the tub, nor how my wife's sweat pants and my panties came off, but I do remember walking down the stairs as Sam held my hand and pulled me onto his lap in the hot bubbling water. When I sat on his lap, his hands began caressing me...one playing with my nipple while the other was rubbing my ass in a most soothing way. When he pulled me closer to him he whispered in my ear, "I'm going to take you to heaven". Then he pressed his lips against mine and filled my mouth with his tongue. I thought I was already in heaven then.

Damon was also in the hot tub, but I was completely unaware of his presence and he never interrupted Sam or made any attempt to join in. After some time kissing and snaking his tongue all around inside my mouth, Sam said, "I want you to take Damon's cock in your mouth while I prepare your pussy for my Black Cock. Stand up, turn around and face Damon, and bend down at the waist and suck his Black Cock."

I did what I was told, and as I took Damon's Black Cock in my mouth, I felt a warm blast of air against my ass...then a hot wet tongue, and that was about all I could stand as I shot a load right into the bubbling water. I shuddered as I did so.

Sam chuckled saying, " You sure have one hot little pussyboy here Damon. He shot his load just as my tongue hit his pussy." Then he said to me, "Bobbie, I'm going to get your pussy ready just like I would any other girls' pussy. I'm going to eat you until you scream."

With that, he ate me for what seemed like hours, but was actually only minutes, and I screamed. I screamed and screamed, and unbelievably, came again. I must've passed out for a bit because my next bit of recognition was feeling Sam's two hands on my ass, and two fingers of each hand prying my whole open and feeling his tongue driving deep up my pussy. I also recognized that any screaming I did was muffled by Damon's black cock filling my throat so; it must've felt wonderful for him while I was screaming on his cock. He suddenly grew in my mouth, his body stiffened, and he shot several blasts of his black seed down my throat moaning as sexily as he was massaging the back of my head. After I sucked the remaining few strands of cum from him, I worked my tongue under the foreskin of his softening cock, making sure he was clean and I got all of his offering.

Then Sam's hands left my ass cheeks, withdrawing his fingers from my stretched hole, and replaced his hands on my hips, pulling me back towards him. He said, "OK slut, position yourself on me and go down my black pipe at your own speed. You should be open enough to slide completely down quite easily now."

As I lined his cock up with my boypussy, Sam wrapped his hands around me and started tweaking my nipples...driving me mad with lust. Damon came up to me and began kissing me passionately. I pressed back a bit...allowing Sam's cock to let my pussy know it was about to be filled with the longest, thickest, blackest shaved cock it's ever had. There was suddenly a searing pain coming from the very center of my soul, and I screamed into Damon's mouth. Sam put his mouth to my ear and whispered, "Easy baby girl, easy."

Hearing him refer to me a 'girl' brought me to a new level of slut heaven. Suddenly all the pain was gone, only to be replaced by never before felt pleasure. I backed myself onto Sam's cock in one slow push, gasping at the sensation of being so completely filled. Sam moaned and said, "That's it baby; take my big black cock all the way. I can feel my balls against yours and I know I'm deeper in you than anyone has ever been before. You are truly a slut for Black Cock now. I'm going to breed your pussy...and you'll never be able to get enough Black Cock. I'm going to ruin you from ever wanting to have sex with your wife...or any white man. You will be a Black Mans toy from now on, Uggghhhh! Now, take my seed. UUUGGGgggghhhhh!"

Sam came for what seemed hours...but was actually only about 3 minutes, which is a very long time. I know sometimes you can feel the cum exploding out inside you, but I couldn't feel Sam's. Perhaps he was too far inside me. He pulled his limp dick out of my totally stretched pussy. Limp, he was still about 7 inches, but not as thick as when he's hard. I didn't have to be told, in fact I eagerly turned and cleaned his cock completely with my mouth, licking all my ass juice and cum from his tool and sucking the chunky remains from him.

He picked my head up off his cock and looked at me and said, "You want to drink my essence again slut?"

I replied, "It would be my pleasure Sir".

With that, he stood up and took aim. "Open that slut mouth bitch!"

I opened as wide as I could and stuck my tongue out. He moved forward and placed the head of his cock on my outstretched tongue and started a slow stream while he held my head with one hand, and his cock with the other. It was so erotically humiliating to be kneeling on the hot tub floor, with this magnificent 70 year old black man using me as his personal urinal. He said to me, "Take hold of my cock and direct the flow wherever you think you should be marked by a Black Mans Piss."

I reached up and replaced his hand with mine, then took his cock and showered myself completely with his pissing cock. I finish by standing up and having his piss stream all over my 'clit'. When his piss hit my 'clit', I exploded in a shaking, shuddering orgasm...but no more than a dribble of cum came out.

After we both finished, Damon told me "Get dressed, go home, and don't clean up. I want you to stay marked until your wife comes home. Once she's home, you can clean yourself."

I was starting to panic, thinking she would find out about my bi side. But, I obeyed Damon. I was home for half an hour before my wife arrived. She said hi, and kissed me. Then she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. I went upstairs and showered my black mans marking off, but it was only a surface cleansing. I knew I was marked as a Black Cock slut for life. I masturbated in the shower thinking of the day's events and the future events to come. My little 'clit' erupted again...spilling only a few dribbling drops. I was truly a Black Cock Slut for life.




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Internet Hook-Up Ch. 04



Cleaned and dressed in shorts and tee, I came downstairs for dinner. My wife was telling me how busy she was at work and that her boss wanted her to attend a meeting with him at their corporate office in Los Angeles. This was somewhat unusual. She would leave tomorrow morning. The meeting was Monday and she wouldn't be home until Wednesday. I asked her why she had to spend the weekend there?

Kathy told me "Well, Bill, my boss, wants me to be there for the cocktail parties on Saturday and Sunday, as well as the sightseeing activities both days. He wants to meet with me and go over some strategies for the meeting Monday. Tuesday, will be follow up reports and back home on Wednesday. Tomorrow will be travel and settling in my hotel room."

Today was Thursday...and my mind started to drift to Damon and Sam. Wow, I thought, the whole weekend with the two of them...MMMMmmmmm.

After eating dinner, we were both pretty tired, me from all my sexual activity, and Kathy from the anxiety of going to the west coast for some high profile meetings her company was having. We went to bed early and I dosed off for a short while before waking up.

After tossing and turning for what seemed like an eternity, trying to fall asleep, but too excited about the prospect of spending so much time with Damon and Sam, I got out of bed and went downstairs to my office. I turned the computer on, and logged on to AIM. I was quite surprised to see Damon was online so late. It was already 1:30 in the morning. I sent Damon a message.

"Hi Damon, I'm surprised to see you online so late."

"Hey slut, back at ya."

"Couldn't sleep...so I decided to go online for a while."

"Can you come over now?"

"NO...wife is upstairs sleeping and I'm afraid if I open the garage door, it would wake her and she would interrogate me as to where I was going so late. But, I have some very good news."

"What's that slut?"

"Kathy has a business trip coming up tomorrow and she won't be home until Wednesday."

A happy face popped up in the IM window. "I'll get back to you tomorrow afternoon while you're at work. Are you wearing the panties?"

"NO...my wife is home and in bed."

"Put them on and get to sleep...You're going to need your rest for this weekend."

Then a message popped up on the screen that Damon signed off. I turned my computer off and got my panties. I pulled my sleep shorts off, put my pink panties on, and then put my sleep shorts back on. I had an erection with the panties on...but went back to bed and fell asleep.

Kathy woke me as she was getting ready to leave for the airport. I kissed her goodbye and wished her a safe and pleasant trip. She said, "Be a good boy while I'm gone. I'll call you later when I get checked in my hotel room. I love you Bob. Have fun while I'm gone."

"I will dear...talk with you later."

It was about 3:15 when my cell rang...it was Kathy. "Hi, I'm here. The flight was smooth, and I slept most of the way. How are you doing?"

"I'm ok, at work...I'm going to miss you this weekend." Yeah right, I said to myself...I'm going to get my brains fucked out by two big black cocks.

"I know...I'm sorry, it wasn't my idea to do this, but I'm happy my boss thought so much of me to want me here for the big meeting."

"You'll be great...and I'll be fine alone. Don't worry about me and concentrate on your work. Have fun. I'll probably be in and out all weekend, so you may miss me if you try to call."

"Ok...no problem, I'm not sure when or if I'll have a chance anyway. I love you and if I don't talk with you over the weekend, I'll talk with you late Monday night."

"OK....enjoy yourself."

As I closed the phone and went back to work, 3:30 in the afternoon, my IM window came to life. It was Damon. "Hi...can u chat?"

"Sure."

"Good. Did your wife leave yet?"

"Yes, just got a call from her telling me she's arrived in LA and already checked into her hotel room."

A happy face popped up on the screen...and Damon wrote. "So, you're going to be my slut for the weekend?"

"MMMMmmmm...I'm your slut always. Are you telling me I'll be spending the weekend at your house?"

"No...I'm not telling you you'll be spending the weekend with me at MY house...I'M GOING to spend the weekend with you...but in YOUR house. I'm going to fuck you in the same bed that you fuck your wife."

Now I really panicked. I thought, oh no!! Here I am trying to maintain anonymity and discretion...and now my black Master Damon is telling me he's going to spend the weekend at my house...in our marriage bed.

"Damon...that really scares me...I don't think that's a really good idea."

"Don't you want to be my slut white pussy boy?"

"You know I do...but in MY house?"

"YES...in YOUR house slut."

I didn't respond hoping he would reconsider and tell me he was only kidding. After a few minutes he wrote back, "OK...guess you really don't want my black cock anymore...bye." And with that, his message screen said he signed off.

Panic set in again...what was I going to do??? I didn't think I could survive without being with him...sucking that big fat black cock...or having him breed me. I was beside myself. How could I make this right. Here I have the whole weekend...and then some, and I've fucked things up.

Just before I was ready to shut my computer down for the night...and sadly go home to an empty house for the weekend, my AIM showed Damon signed back on. I sent him a message, "I'm sorry for before Sir. Please forgive me."

He wrote back, "Have you had a change of heart about my being at your house?"

"Yes" I replied.

"I don't know."

"Please Damon...I was wrong. You're more than welcome to spend the weekend at my house."

"You'll let me come to your house, use you as a slut...for the entire weekend?"

"Yes...anything you want, just please don't abandon me...I need your cock...I'm addicted to your Black Cock....PLEASE???"

"When will you be home?"

"Half an hour."

"Are you wearing the Panties?"

"Yes."

"OK slut...you've persuaded me to give you another chance. It's 5:00 now....I'll see you around 6. Answer the door wearing your panties...and if your wife has a sexy robe, wear that too. You are my slut...right?"

"I'm totally your slut Sir....and thank you for giving me another chance to redeem myself. I will do as you wish."

I went home...stripped...showered...shaved my face, and even shaved my legs and ass and trimmed my pubes. I dried off...and took some lubricant and lubricated my 'pussy' in case. I put my panties on and looked at myself in the mirror. The smooth legs looked really nice, but I felt I needed something else to complete the look. I decided to put on a pair of my wife's white thigh highs to go along with my panties. Then I went into her closet and took out a sheer silky wrap that reached the floor. It was white...and really transparent. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled as I said to myself, "This will get Damon really excited and hard."

Just then, the doorbell rang. I ran downstairs to answer it...swinging the door completely open. Damon just stood there. I moved aside for him to come in...but he remained in place...with a totally wicked smile on his face. He then moved his hands to the front of his pants and slowly unzipped them...as he reached in and tugged out his huge black cock. He looked me in the eyes and said, "You know what you need to do slut...so, get on your knees and get at it."

I knew what he was doing...and I didn't care anymore...I had to have his cock. I fell to my knees right there in the open doorway and gobbled his cock into my mouth and down my throat...gagging as I did...coughing, I came off for air and spit on his cock...making it slick for my next move...I moved forward and sank completely down on him until my nose hit the zipper of his pants...and I held him there...making swallowing motions to stimulate his cock. He rewarded me with a load of his cum...spitting 3, 4, 5 jets of cum down my throat...before he pulled completely out and shot 6 & 7 all over my face...he then took his cock and smeared his cum all over my nose, eyes, forehead, cheeks and lips and said, "Now slut, finish sucking any cum that's sill in my black pipe."

I did and was rewarded with a few chunky strands. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. His cock was still rock hard...What a man.

He pulled me to my feet and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me deeply...tasting the remains of his cum in my mouth...then he licked the rest off my face. I couldn't believe what he just did...and it had me wanting to impale myself on his cock all the more. I looked around to make sure I hadn't been seen doing what I just did.

We moved into the house...the kitchen after closing and locking the door behind us. He told me he was hungry and wanted me to make him something to eat. I whipped up some salad and sandwiches and we ate together. He told me how sexy I looked and handed me the choker. I asked him if he would put it on me and he did...and while he did that, he kissed and nibbled the back of my neck...while his still exposed cock pressed against my ass. This was all so exciting to have him in my house...in my kitchen...while I was wearing panties...my wife's stockings...and my wife's robe...with him putting a choker on that said 'Damon's Slut'. I was in a place I never could've imagined...and I was loving it.

When he finished, he took his clothes off and sat naked on the kitchen chair. He said, "You look very sexy...and I want you to know I love your contribution to your outfit...the stockings are a very nice touch...and the completely transparent robe is truly making you look sluttish."

I smiled demurely and he said, "You probably need something to wash down that sandwich."

I replied, "I have soda, juice, and beer in the fridge".

He said, "I have something you're going to enjoy even more."

With that he slid his chair out from the table...and turned slightly as he spread his legs wide. I dropped to my knees and crawled to him...reaching him, I opened my mouth and took just the head of his cock between my lips...and looked up into his eyes and nodded for him to let loose. He started filling my mouth with his piss in a very controlled stream, and I swallowed everything his bladder had to offer...licking him clean after the last squirt. He then told me he wanted to do it again and again....in fact, he said, "You will be my urinal all weekend...and I intend to use you a lot as I will be drinking water all weekend."

I thought to myself...NICE.

He then said, "OK...it's time we invaded your bedroom and I fucked you in the bed you sleep and fuck your wife in".

I led the way...and while he followed me up the stairs, he was playing with my ass through the robe and panties. We reached the top of the stairs and entered the bedroom. I had previously pulled the bedspread down and folded the top sheet back in a welcome gesture for his arrival.

He said, "I see you're all ready to get started." He picked me up in his arms and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. He carried me to the bed and placed me down on it telling me, "take the robe and panties off...leave the choker and stockings on. Get on your hands and knees and get me ready".

I stripped off what he told me to and got on my hands and knees while he stood beside the bed with his cock aimed at my face. I moved forward and took him in my mouth sucking him until he was as hard steel and as shiny as black onyx. I spit several times on his cock lubricating him and he turned me around and lined himself up with my man pussy. As soon as I felt his cockhead I pushed back as hard as I could. I moaned as his cockhead entered my sphincter...and with his size...it felt so wonderful as he filled me with his black snake. I was thankful that I lubed myself up before he came...and it wasn't too long before I was feeling his rigid black cock sliding in and out of me. The pleasure he was giving me was amazing and I began moaning loudly and twitching uncontrollably as he continued to fuck me. I loved the incredible feeling I was getting from his beautiful black cock...claiming me as his slut as he exploded his seed deep inside me...breeding me and marking me once again as his.

I was lost in a sea of lust...lust for his black cock. I slumped down on the bed...and he lay on top of me...still deep inside me...and still hard as ever. He began licking my neck and then my ear...he put his tongue in my ear as his mouth completely covered it. It sent shivers down my entire body...and I began to wiggle my ass. I moaned in pleasure...and he then began nibbling on my neck again...this time sucking on it while taking little bites. I knew he was marking me with a hickey...and I didn't care. If my wife saw it, I'd come up with some kind of explanation...but now, I didn't care, I was his.

He fucked me three more time that night and filled my stomach with his piss once before we fell asleep in each others arms. He awoke once during the night and woke me too. 

He said, "I need my urinal now." I crawled between his legs and he filled me again with his piss.

He said, "MMMMmmm...that's nice. I didn't even have to get out of bed to relieve myself. Keep my cock in your mouth until I fall asleep."

I kept his cock in my mouth thinking to myself how lucky I am to have become his property. I actually fell asleep with his cock in my mouth...and slept like a baby with a pacifier.

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Internet Hook-Up Ch. 05



First of all I'd like to thank all the readers that provided me with so much encouragement to continue this series and all the positive (and some not so positive) feedback, as I enjoy reading it all. Keep reading, and sending comments. Also, I'd like to remind everyone that this is a true story of one of my experiences that took place about 6 years ago. I've changed the names of the characters for everyone's benefit.

Now....on with Part 5.

I awoke to the feeling of something running through my hair. As I opened my eyes I noticed that I was staring at a very black ball sack. I slowly became aware of where I was, and who was with me in my bed, and what happened last night. I was using Damon's black thigh as a pillow while sleeping and expelled a slight moan as I remembered the pleasure of the night before.

Damon said to me, "Are you ready for your morning piss?"

Without replying, I took his flaccid black cock in my hand and brought my mouth to it, kissed it good morning, and took the head of it inside my mouth. No sooner had I wrapped my lips around it then his hot piss stream started. He had such control, he gave me only what I could handle without spilling any. It seemed to last forever, and I took every last drop.

"Good slut." he said.

I was so very proud to be able to make Damon happy. I was truly in a state of euphoria at that moment. What a fabulous way to wake up. I had a black cock filling my mouth with piss. I was still wearing the pink 'Damon's Slut' choker and my wife's stockings on my shaved legs. I've got to tell you, I was really flying high.

Damon then said, "OK slut, now it's time for you to make some breakfast. Pancakes and bacon."

I scampered out of bed and put the transparent wrap back on and headed downstairs to make my man breakfast. I got the coffee going and was just about to start the pancake batter when the doorbell rang. It was almost 10am and when I went to the door, without realizing how I was dressed, I flung it wide and there was Sam. The look on his face turned from one of surprise to one of complete lust. Then a huge grin appeared across his face as he moved towards me. He took me in his arms and locked his lips with mine as his hands came around me to take hold of my ass, a cheek in each hand. Pulling me tight into him, I felt his mammoth cock pressing against me. All this and the front door was still wide open.

He broke the kiss and said, "What a fabulous greeting from such a slutty white pussy boy. Damon called me and told me you were making breakfast and if I wanted some, I should get my black ass over here now. I know now what he meant by 'wanting some'."

I told him to come in as I was just getting the pancake batter ready, then took a quick look around while closing the door, to see if any of my neighbors noticed what just happened. Fortunately, there was no one in sight. Sam came in, stripped all his clothes off, and sat down at the kitchen table. Moments later, Damon came into the kitchen, also completely naked and sat down at the table across from Sam. I poured them each a cup of coffee, a glass of OJ, and gave them both a plate of pancakes with bacon.

They practically inhaled the food, and when Sam started to drink his OJ, he looked at me and asked, "How about you slut, can I give you some morning juice?"

I looked at Damon, who gave me a knowing smile, and I fell to my knees and took Sam's flaccid cock head between my lips and nodded I was ready. I didn't have to wait long before his stream filled my mouth, and I had to swallow really fast and often to avoid spilling any, as he didn't have the control Damon had. When he was done, he pulled his cock from my mouth and with his hand, shook it against my face as in a slapping gesture, as the last drops of his piss coated my face.

I looked in Sam's eyes and smiled as I said, "Thank you Sam for your delicious morning juice. It was a pleasure to drink from your fountain and I hope to have more opportunities to do it again."

Then I turned to Damon and said, "Sir, I'm so very happy to have the opportunity to service and pleasure you and your neighbor Sam. I am truly delighted with my place as your white pussy boy and fulfilling your desires and pleasuring your black cock. I believe I am completely addicted to you and your bodily fluids, both cum and piss. Thank you." At this point, I thought I would probably die if I couldn't be Damon's slut.

I crawled on my knees to Damon and took his black cock in my hand and kissed and licked under the foreskin and tasted the stale cum and piss that had accumulated there from last night and this morning. As I was doing this, his cock started to harden, and I took it completely in my mouth as I wanted to know what it felt like to have a flaccid cock harden in my mouth. I had my nose buried in his pubes, and as he hardened, it just naturally worked it's way into my throat. I was amazed at how natural a feeling it was to have him there. To further stimulate him, I again made swallowing moves on his cock and played with his black balls.

Moaning, he said, "You little cock whore, you really know how to get me going. I love the way your throat feels on my cock. Keep doing that and it won't be long before you'll be rewarded with more of my bodily fluids, more black seed for your belly. Sam, go ahead and play with that pussy, I know you dying to get some more of that."

With Damon's cock lodged in my throat, I felt Sam's hands start to roam over my ass. He was squeezing it in a playful manner, but it was really making me hot. He picked up the silky wrap over my ass and I felt a stinging on the right side of my ass and then heard a smack. I jumped and yelped while Damon's cock slipped out of my mouth.

"Get back on that dick you little cock sucking slut." said Sam.

I did, and almost at the same time I took him back in my throat, Damon placed his hands on the back of my head as I felt a stinging on my left ass cheek. This time, with my head pinned on Damon's cock, I screamed on his cock and he shouted, "Ohhh Damn that feels so good. Another couple of times like that and I'll be filling your belly with another load of my black seed."

That's all Sam had to hear. Smack, Smack, Smack. Damon stiffened, his cock swelled in my throat, and he started cumming. He came and came and came. Sam continued to smack my ass the whole time Damon was filling me with his black seed. They were taking turns saying, "Swallow that black seed you slut, eat that black cock. You little black cock slut. You live for black mans cum. You'll never make it through life without it. It will control you and dominate you, you white pussy boy, and you will love it. You'll never be able to say no to a black man that wants to use you for his pleasure. YEAH, suck every last drop from my cock."

Damon took his cock from my mouth as I reluctantly gave it up. He said, "I have some things to do and I'll be back at around 6 tonight. Make sure you have dinner ready for me. And, while I'm gone, I want you to take care of Sam here. Do whatever he tells you and make me proud."

He got up off the chair, pulled me up off the floor and put his arms around my waist. Pulling me into him, he gave me a passionate, tongue fucking my throat kiss that made my knees, as sore as they were from kneeling on a hard tiled floor, buckled and he had to hold me up. He then looked at Sam and said, "OK Sam, she's all yours. Just make sure that you don't ruin her pussy so I can't use it anymore. Remember, she's mine and I'm only being neighborly by loaning her out to you."

The way Damon referred to me as 'she' and 'her' made me giddy with pride. He was really making me think like I was his 'girl'. This feeling was so strange and exciting to me all at the same time. I never ever thought of myself as a girl, until Damon, in his very dominant way, referred to me as one. This was a whole new level of euphoria he was bringing me to. I shook my head and cleared those thoughts as I felt Sam's huge black hands rubbing and soothing my burning ass.

Damon dressed and left as while I made Sam another stack of pancakes and another cup of coffee. I asked him if it was alright for me to take a shower and clean up a bit.

As I was coming out of the bathroom drying myself off and heading to my bedroom, I heard some really nice soft light jazz playing. I could also detect the scent of coconut coming from downstairs. I followed the scent and the music and saw Sam in the kitchen, with the curtains drawn closed, lights off, and candles flickering. He had set what I thought a very romantic atmosphere. He had the dishes cleared from the table and had pulled the kitchen table apart and placed two extension leaves in it making it 6 feet long. He had a towel thrown over the top as well.

I must've had a very puzzled look on my face, because he looked at me and said, "I wanted to surprise you and give you something special for taking such good care of this 70 year old man. So Bobbie, I want you to climb up on this table, lay down and I'm going to give you a full body massage, the likes of which you'll never forget."

I couldn't believe my ears, and I walked up to him, put my arms around his neck and kissed him as passionately as I knew how....and he took total advantage of it as his hands roamed all over my butt. This man was truly amazing to me and I thought, 'I can't even believe that here I am with not only one Black man that I totally adore, but now he's introduced me to another magnificent creature that's going to take me to paradise again.'

He helped me up on the table, and took the coconut scented oil in his hands and warmed it before he placed his hands on my upper shoulders. In a single sweep he brought his hands all the way from my shoulders down to my lower back. Remember, I'm laying on the kitchen table, face down, and naked. Sam is standing at the end of the table at my head, and is stretching down towards my lower back. Yes, he's 6'6" and about 180 pounds and still very muscled for a 70 year old. And as he reaches for my lower back, his smooth, shaved cock rubs against my head.

We both groaned at the same time. Me from his strong hands working on my back, and him from rubbing his cock on my hairy head. I picked my head up and looked up at him as his hands returned to my shoulders. I started to open my mouth and suck his cock while he massaged me and he said, "No Bobbie, let me give you some pleasure now. I'll get mine soon enough. Just relax and enjoy."

I don't think he realized that sucking his cock was pleasure for me, but I laid my head back down and enjoyed the massage like he said. I must've dozed off, because when I opened my eyes again, Sam had somehow rolled me on my back and was now working his big magic hands on my thighs. The sight of his big black hands working on my milky white, shaved thighs was breathtakingly erotic. 

He smiled at me and asked if I shaved my legs. I told him I did last night for the first time ever.

He said, "They're so nice and soft...you should think about permanent hair removal. I love the feel and I know Damon would love it too. Are you enjoying this?"

"So very much Sam. Thank you."

He smiled and then he did something I never expected. He leaned forward and took my clit in his mouth. No sooner than his thick warm lips closed around it, the excitement of the feeling of being in his mouth, I came.

He swallowed my insignificant few droplets, and licked all around my cock and balls and said, "Being a slut, I know you can't cum much, but the few drops you gave me were delicious. This is merely foreplay for the main event Bobbie, so lay back and enjoy it."

I laid back, closed my eyes, and focused on the immense pleasure his lips and tongue were giving me. Then I felt something really hot on my groin, and looked down.

He smiled at me and said, "Relax Bobbie. I'm going to do something that Damon asked me to do."

With that, he picked up a can of shaving cream and lathered my pubic area completely. He took a disposable razor and got busy cleaning all the hair off my groin and balls. It was such an erotic feeling as he worked meticulously on me. I felt like a princess being tended to by her court. I felt like I was going to float away on a cloud. After he finished, he put some baby oil on me to soothe the shaved area.

He again leaned forward and took my spent clit between his lips. He also took my tiny balls into his mouth at the same time. My complete genitals, balls and clit were being treated to a wonderful tonguing. He removed them from his mouth and looking at me said, "OK Bobbie, time for the main event".

He then raised my legs to his shoulders and proceeded to lick my boy pussy, jabbing at it with his tongue until it relented and opened up to him. He licked and licked and jabbed and jabbed at my hole, all the while I was moaning how wonderful it was to be tongue fucked by him. While he was working me over with his mouth, he was working his ebony pole with his hand as he lubricated it with baby oil, making is slick and shiny. He stood up, held his cock in his hand, and said, "Take a look at what I have for you Bobbie."

I looked and was amazed again at how big it was, only this time it glistened like shiny granite. I smiled and lay my head back. He took hold of my thighs with both hands and pulled me to the edge of the table, and I prayed that he would go easy on me. 

He pulled my legs higher in the air and placed my calves on his shoulders, which raised my pussy hole off the table about six inches. Holding me in place, he took his slick, shiny, hard cock and lined it up with my hole. As the fat mushroom head of his cock burned against the opening of my pussy, he just held it there. He wasn't even making an attempt to enter me. I gave him a puzzled look as if to question why he wasn't trying to penetrate me.

He said, "Don't worry Bobbie, when your pussy realizes what is waiting to get in, it will open all by itself and swallow my cock like the hungry slut you are."

He held there for only a minute, but seemed a lot longer, and sure enough, it was like he said. I could actually feel myself open and draw Sam's cock inside. Wanting, craving more of his length. When he felt me open up, he smiled down at me and just moved forward until his entire length was in me and I could feel his smooth shaved balls against my back.

He said, "You sure are one hungry black cock slut. I told you your pussy would do all the work as soon as it realized what a treat it was going to have."

I was in awe of him and said, "Sam, fuck me, make me more of a black cock slut then I already am, if that's possible. Fuck me hard, fuck me slow, fuck me any which way you want. But fuck me PLEASE!!!"

He did just that. He began pumping his black cock into me like there wasn't going to be a tomorrow. He leaned down and kissed me. He was fucking my mouth and throat with his tongue while he was fucking my pussy with his cock. He was truly fucking me in both my holes at the same time. I thought I was going to pass out from the sheer thought of being double fucked by the same man. A 70 year old black man no less.

His hands went to my nipples and pinched and tweaked them. Then one went to my little white clit, and started to play with it, rubbing a finger over the end and smearing my slight precum around it. That was all it took, and I had a mind blowing orgasm. My pussy clenched in my orgasm and I could hear Sam moan in delight.

He screamed, "Damn bitch, you slut. I'm going to breed your tight white pussy. I'm going to fill your pussy with my black cum. Here it comes. UGGgghhhh! Sheeiiit! MMMmmmm...Fuckkkkkk. I absolutely love the feel of you when you orgasm around my cock. Damn bitch, take it, take every last drop of my seed. AAAHHHhhhhh.

He leaned down and kissed me on the mouth. He was sweating and I could taste the saltiness of his sweat. And I loved it. He then surprised me yet again as he licked my face from the side of my jaw all the way up to my hair line. And he did the same on the other side. I've never had anyone lick me before, and it caused me to shudder in delight.

We caught our breath. Recovered, he said, "It's getting late and you need to get cleaned and ready for Damon's return. You need to recover and have dinner ready for him, and for me. You need to get ready for a night you will never forget. I'll be back at 5 and help you get dinner ready for Damon."

With that, he kissed me, and said, "Get your white pussy boy ass upstairs and showered." 

Then as he was leaving, he said, "Get some rest too, you'll need it."

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Internet Hook-Up Ch. 06



After Sam left, I cleaned the kitchen, and went upstairs to take a shower, and hopefully a nap. It was a few minutes past 1:00pm and that gave me 4 hours to recover before Sam came back again. I opted for a bath instead of a shower, and really relished the feel of my smoothly shaved pubic area. My legs were starting to stubble, so I shaved them again. MMm so smooth. I couldn't resist playing with my little clit again, but with all my attempts it never got hard again. I guess I was just too tired from the past 18 or so hours.

I felt woozy in the bath, and thought I should get out, get dried, and get in bed for a nap. It was now 1:30, so I set my alarm for 4:00, which would give me 2 1/2 hours sleep and an hour to get ready before Sam arrived again.

The alarm went off and I woke up, still pretty drowsy. I looked through my wife's sexy things and found the sheer white pants that was part of the set with the sheer wrap I wore yesterday, and this morning when I greeted Sam at the door. I pulled them on and the feeling was electric. I checked myself out in the full length mirror and loved the way I looked in them. You could plainly see my little shaved clit, and as I turned to look at the back, the seam of the pants pulled between my ass cheeks and pulled them apart giving the appearance I was offering myself to whomever came up behind me. I matched the pants up with the wrap, and that was it. I had my outfit. I knew both Sam and Damon would probably not be able to take their hands off me when they saw it.

I removed the clothes and went down to the kitchen to figure what I was going to fix for dinner. I pulled some pork chops from the fridge, along with some canned corn and red cabbage. I fixed a green salad, and I heard the doorbell ring. I answered the door completely naked, as it was a little past 5 and thought it was Sam. He looked at me and smiled.

He said, "You're going to get your sweet little ass in trouble coming to the door like that. What would your neighbors think if they saw you, naked and hairless as the day you were born, answering the door for a 70 year old black man?"

"You're right Sam. I should be more careful. I was just so excited to see you again, I couldn't help myself and really wasn't thinking."

He came in and closed the door behind him. He turned to look at me and said I look like a cute baby girl, all naked and shaved. His big black hand reached out and tweaked one of my nipples, making me I shrieked. Then he brought his hand down to my clit and played with it a little bit. It felt so good that I started to drop to my knees, but he reached out and kept me up as he moved his hands around behind me and brought me full against him holding onto my ass and leaning down to take my lips in his mouth. I mean it, he completely engulfed my lips with his mouth as he brought one of his hands down my ass crack pushing a finger inside me.

"Nice" he said. "You're already stretched enough for me to get my finger inside your pussy without you wincing or without any lubrication too. I like that. You're really coming along Bobbie. Really getting to be a worthy slut. But we better not start anything that will take too long as Damon expects you to have dinner ready and be looking real sexy like. Now, turn around and march that cute little white ass of yours into the kitchen and get busy." With that, he turned me around and gave me a playful slap on my ass, making it sting and sing with the fond memory of the last time I was spanked by him.

I yelped and put my hand on my ass as I ran into the kitchen with Sam following behind. When we got into the kitchen he said, "You look delicious and I want to eat you again. You're all the dinner I need tonight."

"Oh no you don't Sam. You're going to eat tonight because I need you to keep your strength up for me tonight".

He smiled and said, "OK Bobbie, what are you going to cook up for us?"

"I've taken some pork chops out. I'm going to bread and fry them up. We'll have corn, red cabbage, and a nice garden salad. I've also chilled some diet sodas for us to drink." Then I gave him a coy smile, and he knew I wanted them to drink the diet drinks because it sweetened their piss. I learned this little technique from some internet information page. It's somewhere on the web and it's titled 'ws-training'. I asked both Damon and Sam to read it sometime. I guess Sam did.

I got the corn and red cabbage cooking and egged and breaded the chops. I started slow cooking them, flipped them once, and then flipped them again.

I was doing all this with Sam sitting at the kitchen table eyeing me as I was still completely naked.

He said at one point, "damn girl, you'll make some black man a great wife someday."

I blushed and told him I was really flattered and that it excited me when he called me girl. Then, when I turned all the burners on the stove to a simmer, covered the pan with the chops, Sam came up behind me and put his hand on my ass giving it a gentle squeeze and said, "Girl, you'd better leave now and get yourself ready for your man. I'll see to it that nothing burns baby. You go ahead now and get done what you need to."

He shooed me off with a little peck on the lips and a tweak to my right nipple. I went upstairs and shaved my face to be nice and smooth for Damon when he kisses me. As smell of the food was wafting through the house, I was hoping Damon was going to like it. I applied a bit of lubrication to my pussy, put on the pants, and then the wrap. I tied it in front. I looked at myself in the mirror and contemplated putting on some lipstick and eye makeup, but decided against it. I then went downstairs to finish the salad and put the dinner in serving bowls.

As I entered the kitchen, with Sam removing his clothes earlier, I saw him from behind as he was at the stove making sure nothing was burning. I couldn't believe how awesome his muscular black ass looked. Funny I never noticed that before. It was so black and the crack separating his dimpled cheeks was even blacker, if that's possible. His cheeks had a bit of a droop to them. After all, he is 70, but it was kind of sexy looking. I sneaked up behind him and wrapped my arms around him as I took hold of his flaccid cock, still more than a handful, and gave it a few strokes. Then I bent down and kissed each of his black ass cheeks and said, "Thank you Sam, for all your help with dinner tonight, and for keeping me on schedule for Damon." I then separated his ass cheeks and licked the crack from bottom to top with my outstretched tongue. Sam's response was instant. His cock jerked from my hand and when I got my hand around it again, it was hard as steel.

He said, "Damn slut girl, you really know how to turn a black man on. But let's save that for later, ok?"

I smiled at him and merely nodded coyly.

When Damon arrived, he was all sweaty from the heat outside. He took one look at me and his pants actually pushed out in the front. What a fabulous response. His eyes had a look of lust and I thought he was going to rape me there and then. 

He said, "Hey baby girl, you look so beautiful and so sexy. I love the pants. I love being able to see your clit through them, and your new 'bare' look is really sexy looking. I think I'm going to have you stay smooth like that as long as you're my slut."

Damon stripped and held his fat cock in his hand offering it to me. I willingly went to my knees and took his sweaty cock in my mouth, and again felt it grow from flaccid to hard as it filled my throat. He took my head in his hands and literally fucked my mouth. He was using my mouth as he would use a cunt and he held me on it without any thought of me. It was all about his pleasure.

"That's it you cock sucking slut, take my black pole all the way down your throat. Swallow it. I'm going to fill you with my cum and mark you again as only I can, with my potent black seed. The more of my seed you eat, the more you'll want it and the more you'll have to have it to survive. I own you and this is how it's going to be from now on."

Then, feeling his cock swell, he erupted down my throat and although I couldn't taste him, I could feel the jets of cum as they slid down my throat and into my belly. There I was again, in a state of euphoria, for this was really a dream come true. I loved sucking his cock and being able to get him so worked up sexually that this is all I ever wanted to do for the rest of my life, to please him.

He held my head in place as I breathed bits of air through my nose. He jerked a few more times until he had emptied his huge black balls in my throat. He pulled out, bent down and gave me a deep passionate kiss, and pulled me to my feet as he grabbed my ass he said, "This is next. Have you been thinking about me fucking you tonight?"

I replied, "Oh yes Damon, I want tonight to be so special for us".

"It will be, trust me. It will be another night of pleasure for all of us, and you will be the one providing the pleasure for me and Sam here." 

He slapped Sam on the back in a friendly gesture and Sam said, "Your slut is itching for some hot black loving tonight Damon, but I'm not sure if we're going to be fucking her brains out, or if she's going to be fucking our brains out. Whatever, it'll be hot for all of us."

With that, Sam and Damon sat down and I served them dinner like the dutiful wife would serve dinner to her husband and friend. They ate and said they needed to relax a bit while watching television.

While the two naked black men retired to my living room, I cleaned the kitchen and poured some more diet drinks for Damon and Sam, and brought them into the living room for them. They each took their drink and pulled me down on the sofa between them. Without any urging from either of them, I took a cock in each hand and began to stroke them. I couldn't believe that I was actually sitting on MY sofa, in MY living room, watching MY television, in MY house, with two black men, naked as the day they were born, stroking both of their huge black cocks, while I was wearing my wife's sexy transparent negligee. Damn, what a cock slut I'd become.

I don't even remember what was on TV. When I felt Damon put his hand behind my head and push it towards Sam's lap I just opened my mouth and swallowed as much as I could of his hard ebony pole. I loved feeling his shaved smooth balls, and played with them while sucking his cock. I was swirling my tongue around his cockhead and heard him moan. I smiled inwardly at my accomplishment. I wanted to make Damon proud again and I actually reached for Sam's hand and placed it on my head. I think he got the hint and he pulled me down on his hard black member saying, "Is this what you want slut?"

It was my turn to moan. I gagged as his enormous cockhead entered my throat. I coughed when I gagged and my head came flying off his cock as a mouthful of saliva came out of my mouth drenching his cock and making it glisten in the flickering light of the TV. With tears running down my cheeks, he again pulled my head down on his cock. This time, I suppressed the gag urge, relaxed, and found my nose pressing against his shaved groin. YES. I did it again. I took this fat huge black cock completely.

He held me there until I needed some air, and he felt my head start to press back against his hand. I came up off his cock, breathed, and was pulled back down. And that was the rhythm we got into. In the meantime, Damon wasn't sitting around idle. He was playing with my ass. He was kissing it, nibbling each cheek right through the transparent pants. Then his hands came up to the waist of the pants and slowly pulled them down, and as I moved one knee at a time, he pulled them completely off.

I felt him lube my crack and then I felt the head of his cock pressing against my pussy. As he did this, I was already doing my swallowing technique on Sam's cock. More pressure on my pussy, and UGnh, he was in. And so it went, Damon's in stroke was complimented by Sam's out stroke, and visa versa. They went on like that for a few minutes and Sam said, "Hey Damon, let's switch. I've been longing for some of that tight white pussy since the last time and I can't wait to sink my Black snake into it again".

They moved me to the end of the sofa and stood me up. Then bent me over the arm. Sam got up and took his position behind me and Damon knelt on the couch in front of me, and they entered me at the same time. I thought I would feel a searing pain when Sam entered me, but I was lost in pleasure instead, as both Black cocks filled me.

They got into the rhythm. One stroked in, the other stroked out. Again I felt like I was being skewered on their cocks. They filled me so well and so completely. Remarkably, there was no pain whatsoever, only pleasure. My little clit was beginning to grow now, and I put my hand on it to stroke it, when Sam's hand came down on mine and he pulled my hand away.

He said, "We didn't tell you it was ok to play with yourself. Keep you hands off yourself and concentrate on our pleasure, not yours. If you're the slut we think you've become, you won't need to touch yourself to find pleasure. You'll get it from us."

With that said, I concentrated on satisfying my two black men that were totally filling me. As I sucked Damon's cock deep in my throat, I played with his heavy balls. And I tried to reach back to play with Sam's too, but they were out of reach, so I just enjoyed the feeling I was getting from pleasuring them.

Damon said, "OK neighbor, time to switch again". They switched positions, and while they were moving around me, I had and empty feeling without their cocks in me. I needn't have worried as they were soon back inside where they belonged and filling me again. When they started their rhythm again, I was in a state of euphoria as my sexual endorphins kicked in. All I could think about was cock. Black Cock. My clit was so sensitive, that even the slightest touch of my clit on the arm of the sofa had me shuddering. Suddenly, I couldn't hold back any longer and, to my amazement, I came As my orgasm rocked through me, I felt both my black lovers filling me with their seed at both ends as they were breeding me completely. Through moaning and groaning they filled me more than I've ever been filled before. I slumped, thinking they would pull out and we would all rest.

Sam spoke first, "Hey slut, don't think your finished yet."

Then Damon said, "Get that white boy pussy back up in the air. We ain't done with you. You got a long night ahead of you slut".

They continued to switch positions fucking both my pussy and throat for an hour or more. They never got soft. Their cocks were perpetually hard and unrelenting. Not only were their cocks unrelenting, but I had multiple orgasms through all this. I think, but I'm not sure, I had cum, or orgasmed easily more than four times. At one point I had two orgasms in rapid succession. I was completely spent.

After this incredible bout of fucking, and being filled by two of Sam's loads, once in my mouth and once in my pussy, Damon, three times - filling my pussy twice and mouth once, being completely and totally bred, Damon said, "OK, let's take a break. Get upstairs and clean yourself baby girl."

As I was walking to the stairs, with cum leaking down my legs from my pussy, my knees gave way and I fell to the floor. Sam came over to me and picked me up and carried me upstairs. He placed me on the bed and pulled the covers over me.

He said, "Rest a bit slut, we have more in store for you tonight." He leaned in and kissed me on the forehead and I drifted off to sleep...one contented slut.




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Internet Hook-Up Ch. 07



The Conclusion

I woke up in darkness. It was 1:00am Sunday morning and someone's hands were playing with my naked ass. It felt so good that I just moaned and put my head back on the pillow, allowing my eyes to adjust to the darkness and to bask in the feeling that was centered on my butt. As I was doing this a shadowy silhouette moved to the side of the bed I was facing and came right up to my face. Then I felt warm flesh fall on my cheek and instinctively I reached up to take hold of a fat cock. I knew from it's size that it was Sam's and I merely parted my lips to welcome his big black cock into the wet warmth of my mouth and throat. Now it was Sam that was moaning in a low guttural groan that woke me up completely to what was going on.

With Sam deeply rooted down my throat, I felt naked hot flesh press against my back, and a hand lifting my right leg in the air. Then I felt another fat cock pressing against my still cum filled man pussy. Without the slightest bit of effort it drove balls deep into me. Oh my, this was going to be a long night, I thought.

Damon pumped half a dozen times and stiffened as he shouted, "Take my cum you slut. Take it all. I'm breeding you again and again. MMMMmmmmm. So fucking sweet this boy pussy is."

He finished and pulled out and he rolled over on his back. It was only a few more shoves to the back of my throat before Sam started to fill me with cum from the other end. My clit ached as Sam squeezed the last few ropey strands of his cum into my hungry mouth. 

When he pulled his cock out of my mouth, he leaned down and kissed me and said, "Good night sweet Bobbie".

I turned my attention to Damon. As he lay on his back recovering from his orgasm, my mouth went to his soft cock and I licked it clean as I savored the flavor of his cum mingled with my ass juice. He was telling me how much he enjoyed our together time and how good I was in pleasuring him. The whole time he was talking, I was getting so sexually aroused from pride that my clit exploded on it's own. This was the absolute first time I ever had an orgasm without any physical stimulation whatsoever. I orgasmed from the verbal stimulation Damon was giving me. Now that was something to be in awe from.

After cleaning Damon's cock he said, "Let's get cleaned up now."

He led me to the bathroom where he already had a bath drawn, and said, "OK Bobbie, I'm going to clean you now. Get in."

I smiled at him and put my arms around him and kissed him. I said, "What a wonderful thoughtful thing you're doing for me." And he just smiled.

I climbed in and lay back while he took a wash cloth and proceeded to clean my entire body, paying special attention to my boy pussy. I felt like I was a princess being tended to by her court. What a marvelous, sensuous, soothing feeling it was to be bathed by Damon. He would lean in and kiss me from time to time as he would say things like, "My Sweet Bobbie", and "What a good pussy boy", or "Such a good fuck, etc."

He had me absolutely melting. I was putty in his hands. He finished after about half an hour and pulled me to my feet as he took a fluffy towel and patted me dry like I was a piece of fine china. An overwhelming feeling of love took over and I just had to have this man in me again.

We went back to the bedroom and lay together. Damon on his back, me on my side with my head propped up by my hand, the other roaming all over his magnificent nakedness, playing with his nipples and roaming down to his fat cock and ball sack.

He put his arm around me and pulled me on top of him as his lips found mine and locked me in a deep soulful kiss. As his hands roamed over my back, pulling me closer to him. With my legs straddling his torso he began to massage my ass cheeks and I began to moan into his mouth. I could feel his cock growing as it rose between my legs and my ass cheeks and was burning into my crack. I began to move in an up and down motion feeling the sexual sensation his cock gave me as it moved between my cheeks.

He broke our kiss to say, "Climb on Bobbie...we're both ready for this."

I climbed onto his cock with our lips pressed against each other again. I slowly sank down on him and we moaned into each others mouth. The totally full feeling I had now, as his tongue began a throat fucking session of it's own. I shuddered and climaxed again.

Damon kept me like this, pumping my pussy for all it was worth and I climaxed two more times, unbelievably, from his cock working in and out of me as he pinched and tweaked my nipples, and fucked my throat with his tongue. Then it was his turn to cum, and I wasn't disappointed as he filled me again with his seed.

Once he finished, he said, "Hold still. Don't move."

I stayed on him with his cock still deep inside my pussy, until I suddenly felt him cum again. This time he wasn't moving either. This time it felt different. It wasn't more cum he was pumping into me. It was his piss. He was filling my boy pussy with his piss. He was rocking my world. I could feel my belly begin to fill and extend a little.

I was in shock. I didn't think this was possible and the feeling of his hot piss filling me took me completely by surprise. It felt like fireworks went off and I again orgasmed. As I squeezed his cock with my sphincter I shut off his flow. When I came down, still plugged by his fat cock, he smiled at me and simply said, "I've wanted to do this since I first pissed in your mouth. Now I've marked both your holes with my black seed and my nigger piss."

I hugged him and shut him up with kisses. I said to him, "Damon, you are amazing. You never cease to surprise me. You rock my world. I don't know how I'm ever going to be able to function as a man in the world, or as a husband to my wife after being with you. You've not only brought out the slut in me, but a feminine side of me that I didn't even know existed. I'm thinking crazy shit like divorcing my wife. Moving in with you. Becoming YOUR wife and taking care of all your needs, both sexually and emotionally. What have you done to me?"

Damon looked me in the eye saying, "What I've done is turn you into a slut. You're a slut for the black man now. I've marked you in every way imaginable and you're now mine. However, you will NOT divorce your wife. You will NOT become my wife. You are my SLUT. I don't need a wife. I need a slut, and YOU are it. You will function as a man in the world, and I will continue to rock your world while using you for my sexual needs. You will be at my disposal. DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME SLUT???"

"Yes Damon, of course I understand." There never really was a question as to my place in this relationship. I knew his needs and knew I would do anything to satisfy them.

He then said, "Now, very carefully, get off me and empty yourself of my piss. Here's a towel to catch any that may leak out as you go to the bathroom."

After giving him a kiss, I eased myself off him, pushing the towel against my pussy, and gingerly made my way to the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and expelled his bellyful of piss. I added my own piss to his in the toilet bowl and thought it was nice to be sitting and pissing instead of standing. It was so much more 'girlish'. I was snapped back from this thought when I heard Damon snoring. Smiling to myself, I wiped my pussy dry and crawled back in bed beside him, resting my head on his chest instead of my pillow, and wrapped my leg around his as I fell asleep.

Damon woke me by shaking my shoulder and telling me, "I need to piss...get your slut toilet mouth on my cock and do your duty."

Two days in a row I woke to my morning juice direct from Damon's juicer. I eagerly gulped him down and continued to tongue his cock, keeping it in my mouth as he once again filled my throat with his hardening flesh. Three or four pumps was all he needed before he began giving me his morning cum. What a way to wake up. I milked the remains of his cum from his cock as I and looked up at his smiling face and merely said, "Thank you."

He replied, "Ok Bobbie. Time for breakfast."

I got out of bed with a new found spring in my step. I went downstairs to the kitchen and mixed some pancake batter while cooking up some breakfast sausage. Must be Freudian as all I seemed to have on my mind was black sausage. LOL

As we ate breakfast, still naked, Damon said, "I'm going home now. I want you to clean your house. Make sure you remove any possible trace of our fucking around here the last couple of nights. If your wife finds out, or begins to suspect anything out of the ordinary, it won't be good for either of us." 

I nodded and said, "I understand. Will we get together again before she returns home?"

"Of course. She returns Wednesday, right?" he asked.

I said, "Yes, and today is only Sunday. Why should I worry about cleaning so soon?"

"I'm thinking of you Bobbie. I want to give you enough time to make sure every trace of our lovemaking has been cleaned up. The remainder of time your wife is away, I'll be using you at either my house or Sam's".

His words made sense and I told him so. So, for the rest of the day, I was the housewife. I put my wife's housecoat on and cleaned. I vacuumed, mopped, washed, and dusted everything in the house. No evidence of any goings on remained, not even fingerprints.

After all that work it was 5:00. My cell rang. It was my wife.

"Hi Bob, how are things going? Did you enjoy your weekend without me?"

"Oh, Hi Kath. I'm doing ok. Busy cleaning the house for your return. Been a bit lonely yesterday, but I'll survive. How are YOU doing? Enjoying LA?"

"It's fabulous here. Went to Disney yesterday, and Hollywood this morning. We just got back. I'm changing to go to the afternoon cocktail party. It's been a whirlwind couple of days. I wish you were here to share it with me."

"Me too. I'm jealous. Maybe we can take a vacation back there sometime."

"That would be great. By the way, have you heard from the kids?"

Holy shit. I never gave the kids a thought. They both live away from home, but they sometimes pop in unexpectedly on weekends. I felt a flush of heat travel through me as I thought how easily it would have been to be caught by either of them while two black men were using me for their pleasure. Right in my own home.

I told her, "No. I didn't even think of them to be honest. I guess they're ok."

"Ok Bob. I'll check back with you when I can. I think Bill is at the door. Love you."

"Love you too Kathy. Have fun."

WOW. That was unbelievable thinking about the kids. Oh well, it didn't happen. They didn't show up unexpectedly, so stop dwelling on it dummy.

I finished cleaning the house. I made something for myself to eat and sat down at my computer. A message from Damon was on the screen and I looked to see how long ago it was that he sent it. It was only 10 minutes ago and it read, "Hi Bobbie. Are you feeling ok? Have you finished your cleaning chores?"

I started tapping the keyboard. "Yes, I have."

"Good. Are you ready for more fun?"

I began feeling randy again and replied, "Oh Yes. I'm quite ready."

"Come to Sam's. He's in his hot tub and is waiting for you. I won't be able to make it there, but he wants to fuck you again."

I signed off and put a pair of sweats and a jacket on and headed over to Sam's.

I parked in front of his house and went down his driveway to his back yard. I opened the gate and announced it was me coming in. I found him sitting in his hot tub with steam billowing up into the cool night air.

He grinned and said, "Hey Bobbie. I'm so glad you could make it. C'mon in, the water is just the right temperature. Strip those damn clothes of yours off and climb on. Oops, I mean in. Ha Ha."

I stripped and climbed into the tub. As I began going down the stairs into the hot bubbling water, Sam reached out with his two hands and took hold of me by the hips, stopping me from going further. He looked up at me and brought his mouth to my clit. He wrapped his big black lips around it and took my balls in at the same time. His mouth felt so good. I put my hands on his head, running my fingers along and through his tight curled grey hair and moaned while I threw my head back to gaze up at the stars. He moved his black hands around to take my ass in them and pulled me deeper into his hot wet mouth. It was an indescribable feeling to have his wet tongue working over my groin like he was eating a pussy, getting me ready for his black snake. Now let me tell you. Everything he was doing was working it's magic on me.

I was swooning. When he released my clit and balls from his mouth, he spun me around and pushed gently on my back with his hand making me to bend slightly. I felt his tongue going to work on my boy pussy, softening it up so he would have an easy time putting his love tool inside me.

"Sam", I moaned, "Please fuck me now. I am so hot and horny and so ready for your Black cock to be inside me. Please do it Sam. Take me and use me here and now."

He let me go and guided me down and placed me in front of him with my back to him. He pulled me from my hips down to a sitting position. He removed one of his hands as I was getting ready to a sit so he could hold his cock and aim it at my pussy hole. I gently brought myself down and into contact with his large mushroom head. He held me there like he told me yesterday. I waited until, amazingly once again, my pussy opened in anticipation of receiving this monstrous prize to fill it with delight. It was like it was eager to accept his gift, almost with a mind of it's own, sucked it deep inside it's dark cavern as it massaged it's girth with it's muscles while drawing it deeper inside, causing both Sam and myself to moan in incredible pleasure.

"Oh Bobbie, your pussy is so eager and hungry for my Black cock. It feels so good wrapped around me as you sink down on it. You are such a hot little girl. I'm so glad I met you."

And with that, he was balls deep inside me and he held me there without moving. I kept squeezing my sphincter open and shut...sending shivers through his body as well as mine. As I leaned my head back and looked up I saw stars. It was paradise. I started the motion, picking myself up and sitting back down until he grabbed my hips and took over the pace. It was a long slow fuck. He nibbled my neck and licked and sucked on my ear, sending shivers through me the whole time. He played with my nipples and called me his cute girl, telling me how sexy and hot I was. The compliments and verbal stimulation along with his pinching fingers and wet tongue certainly had their effect on me and I wailed out in a screaming orgasm. I clenched down on his cock as he pumped his own orgasm deep inside me.

After we both calmed down and resumed our normal breathing, he picked me up off his cock. An amazing thing then happened. As his cock came out of my pussy, a gush of hot water from the tub filled my cavity, sending me off into another orgasm.

I never even thought that would happen, but as my pussy became void of the fat cock that was filling it, it became a vacuum and sucked the water in instead of air. I giggled as Sam held me in his arms as I told him what just happened.

He laughed and said, "You better get inside and empty yourself in the toilet. We don't want that in the hot tub. Ha Ha Ha!!"

We sat and talked for a while after I returned from the bathroom. We talked about everything and nothing. As it was getting late, I said I need to get home and get rested for a work week ahead.

I dressed, and went home to a very restful sleep.

I spent Monday after work at Damon's house and more of the same ensued. He told me to bring a change of clothes and I could go to work directly from his house Tuesday morning. We made more passionate love that entire night. I don't think I slept more than a couple of hours and that was only from dosing on and off between our fuck sessions.

Tuesday night, I quietly recovered from a marathon of sex with Damon and Sam. I needed this time to regroup and recover so I wouldn't give Kathy any reason to be suspicious.

Damon, Sam and I continued our group play for several months until they both gradually drifted out of my life. Not my doing, I can assure you. It was sad, but I have these memories to hold on to. 

This all happened about five years ago. I've seen Damon only once since then. It was a casual meeting void of sex. We walked in the park one day and talked. He hooked up with a guy, white and single, and had him move in with him. He told me he's been with him since. I didn't pressure him to fuck me. I think he was thankful for that. He also told me that Sam had died a couple of months earlier from an aneurism. I was shocked and saddened by this news.

I wrote the fist part of this story shortly after hearing this news. It started as a tribute to Sam. I never finished it and never even got to Sam in the first part. It wasn't until recently, when I read a story of interracial gay sex. I wrote to the author telling him how much I enjoyed it, and that I had a chapter of my experience written. He encouraged me to complete it and post it for others to read and enjoy. I thought "why not, why had I never bothered to continue it". His email resulted in a flood of memories, all fond. I had to complete my tribute to Sam. Thank you Papa Tom.

I'm living my life now as a faithful husband and, although Kathy and I don't have sex anymore due to some female problems she developed, I'm quite happy and content with my life and my memories, and my new sex partner is my right hand.

Sam, I hope somehow you know you hold a special place in my heart and how fond I am of you and what a good feeling you gave me when I was with you. Damon, although not your real name, you know who you are. If you read this, know that I totally enjoyed our time together and I want to take this opportunity to thank you for all the kindness and sexual madness you've provided me with. I'll always be your slut and your baby girl.

I hope all my faithful, and not so faithful readers enjoyed this chapter in my life as I enjoyed recalling and documenting it. It was like visiting a time past.

Thank you all again for all your emails and your encouragement. I hope to be making an attempt at some erotic fiction in the future, so if you have any thoughts or ideas, please don't hesitate to email me.

Thanks again,

Bobbie.