7 comments/ 28330 views/ 15 favorites The Hung Black Guy at the Sex Ch. 02 By: parker3522 The chapters can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. We drove a couple of miles towards an apartment that he was sharing with his brother. He was 19, in his first year of college working toward an engineering degree. I drove slowly so I could get to know this young man. We talked and as I drove, I kept glancing down at his full crotch. Even after having his big cock stuffed into my mouth and throat I couldn't believe his size. He saw where my eyes were going, smiled and slide forward on the seat bringing his crotch up a little more. My right hand reached out on it's own and grabbed the front of his pants. He sighed and leaned back into the seat. Talk about distracted driving and they thought cell phones were bad! He unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants, pulled down his zipper, slide his pants partially down his legs revealing his tenting manhood once again! My hand didn't even hesitate, but went into the fly of the boxers to find his cock. I wrapped my fingers around it marveling at the size, thickness, length and feel of this monster as it became fully hard in my hand. I had to work at getting it out of the opening and almost hit a parked car! I drove with my left hand stroking his black cock with my right hand. His cock was pulsing, throbbing and jerking like something alive as I rubbed and stroked it. Outside it was starting to get dark and I pulled over parking at the curb in an area between two house to have more time with James. I left the car running in case we were discovered so we could get out of there. I turned toward him and looked at his magnificent huge thick black cock. Using both of my hands, I stroked rubbed caressed and touched it everywhere. I couldn't get enough of his manhood! James was leaning back, happy, content, with his eyes half closed enjoying my touch. I said, "Your hard again." He said, "Yes, my cock gets that way a lot, it likes a lot of attention." The taste of his semen was still in my mouth, I knew he had cum less than 10 minutes ago and here he was hard and even starting to leak precum again. I was amazed! I worked and stroked his cock and then leaned over taking the head back into my mouth. I felt his left hand on the back of my neck pushing me down as he wanted more of his cock into my mouth and throat. I was happy to oblige. With both hands wrapped around his shaft, one above the other, I could more easily take all of the rest of his length into my mouth with out gagging and choking. I worked him over that way for several minutes. Then he reached down and pulled away one of my hands and pushed down on my neck harder. This left at least 8 inches of cock that he was trying to push into my throat! I relaxed turning myself over to him, still keeping one hand around his shaft as he worked his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. His hips started to push upwards as he pushed my head down to meet the upward thrust. I was breathing through my nose but still choking and gagging as he was in my throat with each long stroke. James fucked my face for what seemed like a very long time. I was lost, addicted to what was happening, only wanting to please him, only wanting to pleasure him. I could hear him breathing deeper. His thrusts and pushing were faster. The one hand I had on his shaft was being pushed down tighter by my own lips! I couldn't believe that I could ever deep throat this much cock, but I was! My face was red, my breath coming in gasps, I was gagging, choking as he worked himself to a climax that suddenly exploded into my throat! He held my head tight as he emptied his cum into me once again. After a long minute, he suddenly released me and I sat up gasping for breath! He was leaning back into the corner of the seat with his eyes closed breathing deeply and he had a smile on his face. I pulled myself together still catching my breath. My face had a combination of my saliva and his cum over a lot of it. I reached in the back seat and grabbed a t-shirt that was on the seat cleaning my face with it. I leaned back finally breathing more normally and looked at him in amazement. I asked him, "Are you gay?" He said, "No, I just have a high sex drive that keeps me looking for sex partners. It's hard for me to get a good blow job or to get all the way into a female because of my size." He continued, "I've found middle aged married white guys make better sex partners, because some really like to suck big cock." I didn't know what to say and just said, "Oh." James said, "I want to get together with you on a regular basis and have you suck my cock. You gave me a lot of pleasure." I said, "I'm not sure that I can make any kind of commitment as I'm married." James took out his cell phone, toggled through it selecting something and turned it toward me. He said, "I think you need to find the time." He showed me a picture he had taken of me in the car sucking his cock! It was clearly me! I was dumbfounded! He said, "With your car license number my cop brother can easily get your home address. Do you want that?" I stammered, "No!" He said, "OK then. I do have a couple of other guys servicing me, but I want you to do it at least twice a week." We had arrived at his apartment. he got out holding the door open, looked back in and said, "Afternoons and early evenings before 6:00pm Thursdays, Fridays, or Saturdays. Text me a couple of days ahead of time and tell me when your coming over here." I had punched his number into my phone earlier so I knew I had it. He walked around to the rear of the car noting my license number and then went into the apartment building. I drove home in a daze. Luckily I was able to get home before my wife did. My work day started earlier, hers started later, so she always got home several hours after I did which gave me some time to play. I threw my clothes into the wash machine, brushed my teeth, dressed and started fixing some dinner for the two of us as I usually did. While fixed dinner I fumed over what had happened. I wanted to get with him again and have more of his manhood, but I wanted it on my own terms. I didn't want to be blackmailed! I concluded that I would talk some sense into him and that he didn't have to threaten me. Three days went by. It was Thursday mid day and I had not gotten back to James about meeting him as I didn't know how to handle it. My cell phone buzzed with an incoming text. It was James. He sent one word. "Well?" I answered back saying I wasn't very happy with the thought of him trying to blackmail me. He text me and said, "Perhaps he could come over to my house this evening when my wife was home and we could discuss it." Then another text from James came in with my home address on it! I answered back saying, "I'll be at your apartment building at 4:30pm!" He replied back saying, "Apartment 204." I was at the door of apartment 204 at 4:30pm. I knock, waited, knocked again. James opened the door naked and said, "I've been waiting for you." He turned and walked back into the apartment saying, "Lock the door." I did. I followed him in closing and locking the door behind me. My eyes were on his back, ass and legs. I couldn't help but admire his body. He was tall, his muscles naturally toned, his skin color flawlessly beautiful. I followed him Into the living room where he stopped, turned around and faced me. Of course my eyes ran over the front of his body. He stood natural, completely comfortable with his own naked body. My eyes dropped down to his big beautiful cock. It was already fully erect, throbbing and I saw a glint of precum on the head. I started to speak but my mouth went dry. He stepped within an arms length of me put his hands on the top of my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees saying, "I only have a half hour, so get started." I sank down on my knees in front of him, opening my mouth to say that his blackmail wasn't necessary, but I never got any words out as he pushed his big cock into my mouth! What could I do? I started sucking and licking his meat. James had an urgency about him! He was intent on his pleasure and pushed further into my mouth hitting the back of my throat. Then he grabbed my head and violently started fucking my mouth! He tilted my head back and thrust his hips forward burying several inches of his cock into my throat! I couldn't breath! My hands were on the back of his legs, but more there for supporting me than any urging him on that I might have done. James actually growled as he worked me over! I was stunned at his intensity! Within two minutes of the violent attack, he rose up on his toes, pushed himself fully into my throat and blasted load after load after load of his hot cum down my throat! He held my head close for a bit more as my face turned red from lack of air. Suddenly he let me go and he slumped against the couch back. When he let go, I fell to the floor stunned. I was gasping for air, struggling to get my breath. I laid there for a couple of minutes and then pushed my self back up to my knees. James recovering from his orgasm, stood up, walked closer to me and said, "OK, now you can give me a blow job." I just had my mouth and throat raped and now he was ready for a blow job!? I realized that even after he had just cum he was still fully hard. He looked down at me and said, I've always been this way. My cock likes a lot of attention, that's why I need you." He stood close to me and tenderly ran his fingers through my hair. I couldn't believe this was the same guy as a few minutes ago! Even with everything that had happened I couldn't resist the big black cock swaying in front of my face. My hands wrapped around his shaft, I leaned forward and kissed the head. James sighed, backed up, urging me to go with him as he leaned on the back of the couch with his legs spread. I spent the next 20 minutes, licking, sucking, kissing, stroking and feasting on his cock, balls and nipples. The thoughts of his blackmail attempt were not even in my head. The only thing I wanted was to service this beautiful young man and his amazing cock. James was gentle as he moaned, thrusting in and out of my mouth but mostly letting me set the pace as I pleasured him. Little by little I built his arousal to a higher pitch where he was moaning, groaning, even swaying as I pleasured his body. Even though my mouth and throat were sore from the rape a few minutes ago, I put that discomfort aside and reveled in the pleasure I was giving this young man. Somehow, his pleasure was my pleasure. I was giving him something, but he was also giving me something too. James closed his eyes, put his head back, tangled his fingers in my hair and exploded in my mouth a second time in less than a half hour. He still had a lot of cum and I couldn't swallow enough of it to avoid some running out of my mouth and down my chin. He sighed, looked down at me and smiled. Then he glanced at the clock and said he had to go! A minute later as he closed the door behind me he said, "Be back here Saturday at 4:00pm." To Be Continued. The Hung Black Guy at the Sex Ch. 00 The chapters can be read independently, but you may want to read them in order. * I left James apartment with his words ringing in my head, "Be back here Saturday at 4:00pm." Neither my wife or I usually worked on Saturday and I had no idea of what kind of excuse I could use that would let me get away for a few hours Saturday afternoon. I headed home to get cleaned up before my wife got back at her usual 7:00pm time. All during the drive my mind replayed the sex that he and I had. His aggressiveness followed by an explosive orgasm and then his tenderness immediately after. It was mind blowing sex of a kind that I've never experienced before. I realized I wanted it to happen again. The frenzy, even the raping of my mouth and throat until his orgasm burst deep inside of me, followed by tenderness as I gave him prolonged sexual stimulation and a second mind blowing orgasm. I realized that I was becoming addicted to sex with James and wanted more. I also realized it could be dangerous as he might become more demanding of my time and mouth. I cared deeply about my wife, however cock calls, his cock. I couldn't help myself. Sex with James was all about him. I was fully dressed each of the three times I had gone down on him. He had not touched me other than to grab my head or a few light caresses of my hair. Saturday came and I lucked out. My wife said she had plans to go shopping with a girl friend of hers. I knew from past experience that shopping was a several hour adventure for the two of them. At 4:00pm Saturday I was back knocking on the apartment door. The door opened and I stood there looking at a well built black man in a police uniform! I was dumbfounded until the man said, "I'm Tyrone, James is my younger brother, he told me he was expecting you." I walked in and he shut the door behind me. I didn't know what to say! I looked around for James, he wasn't there. Tyrone said, "James will be right back." I nervously stood there not knowing what to say or do. Tyrone just looked at me not saying anything either. I started to say something. Tyrone said, "Shut up." His hands were on the utility belt he was wearing that held his gun and other things a policeman uses. We both heard a key in the door and James walked in. He said, "I see you two have met." James started unbuttoning his shirt as he walked up to me saying, "Ready?" I looked at his brother and saw Tyrone unbuckling his utility belt, laying it on the table, then started unbuttoning his shirt! Turning back, James was stepping out of his pants. He simply said, "Get undressed, Tyrone is joining us." I was stunned! I started to protest. Tyrone had his shirt off and although he was not as tall as James, he was thicker, more developed and he probably worked out. He walked closer to me, tightening his muscles saying, "He told you to get undressed." I undressed. Both brothers were now completely naked. Tyrone was ever darker than James. His semi erect cock wasn't as big as his younger brothers but was still bigger than mine by several inches. All three of us were naked as they lead me to the bedroom telling me to get up on the corner of the bed on my hands and knees. I complied! Tyrone said, "James likes his cock sucked, I like to fuck." With that he picked up a tube of lub from the night stand, smeared some on his fingers and then pushed them into my ass! I was shaking! I never dreamed I would be in a spot like this! James stood back slightly as Tyrone climbed up on the bed behind me. I felt his rough hands on my hips positioning my ass and pulling me back toward him. I cried out as he pushed the head of his cock into my asshole! Tyrone simply said, "Shut up." He steadily pushed his hard cock in and out of me going further in with each thrust. I groaned as it hurt a lot! I looked to the side and in horror saw James with his cell phone camera taking snap shots of his brother fucking my ass! My mind was on fire and I knew those pictures were not for my benefit! Tyrone continued to work his big cock deeper into my ass. James moved in front of me until his monster cock brushed my face. He grabbed the hair on both sides of my head and without hesitation pushed into my mouth! I moaned, gagged and then tried to relax as the brothers worked me over from both ends! Tyrone was taking longer deeper strokes that felt like they were going to tear me apart! James was working my mouth as aggressively as his brother was working my ass! I flashed on my wife out shopping and couldn't believe I was doing this! How had my need to suck cock turned into something so out of control! My ass was being reamed deeper with each of Tyrone's hard thrusts as James was pushing into my throat again and again. I had no choice. I had to endure what the brothers were doing to me and then my body betrayed me as I realized it was pushing back toward Tyrone, wanting more! They continued to roughly work me over, fucking me for a long time. Tyrone was taking long hard strokes going full length into my ass each time as I felt his balls slapping against my ass again and again. Several times he brought his open hand down on one of my ass cheeks and then the other, spanking me with hard stinging blows. He seemed to like doing that a lot. James had not let go of my head and was varying his thrusts. Sometimes pushing in as his brother pushed in, at other time pushing into my throat as his brother was pulling out of my ass! I was moaning, groaning, even whimpering some. Breathing when I could, enduring when I couldn't. My body was being bruised, battered, used, but continued to respond on its own pushing back into Tyrone's hard forward thrusts. I had never felt this kind of sexual experience ever! Being used, an object for their sexual pleasure. My cock was dripping a trail of precum onto the bed. The brothers continued working me over. I had no sense of time passing. Tyrone fucking me with a piston type action adding the stinging slaps as he felt like it. James working his big cock deep into my throat with each of his strokes.Tyrone started moaning, going even faster and then pushed his big cock deep in my ass blowing his semen into me! His rough hands held my hips tight against him as he ground his body against my ass then pushing me forward flat on the bed with him laying heavy sprawled full length on top of me his twitching cock still embedded in my ass! When he did that James cock came out of my mouth, he stepped back and I was vaguely aware of more pictures taken. Finally, Tyrone got up pulling his softening cock out of my ass and headed toward the shower. James crawled up on the bed, told me to roll over on my back and straddled my chest bringing his big cock toward my mouth. Without preamble he thrust it back hard into my mouth. James started face fucking me as I laid, pinned to the bed. I tilted my head back to help me breath but it also opened my throat and James pushed in further. I wanted this! I was addicted to this young man fucking my throat with his big black cock! His hips thrust forward again and again as he bred my mouth like some kind of animal! My hands were pulling on his ass urging him to use me! He fucked me like that for a long enough time that Tyrone finished his shower, brought his clothes and equipment back to the bedroom and dressed while watching us. My eyes shifted over to Tyrone as he approached the bed. James continued to fuck my mouth. Tyrone told James, "You're right, he does like it." He reached down, grasped my nipple between his thumb and finger and gave it a hard sharp pinch! He said to me, "I have to go to work, but I'll be seeing you again." He left. I heard the apartment door close behind Tyrone as James kept up a steady rhythm fucking my mouth and throat. Without pulling completely out of my mouth, he pivoted around, standing back on the floor and pulled me around until my head and neck were hanging over the edge of the bed! In his new position he really started fucking my mouth and throat! He was sliding his monster cock into me in long fluid strokes! Somehow I was able to take more and more of his length without gagging as much. I moaned around his meat and started doing a better job of sucking and licking it as it slide in and out of me. My whole world narrowed down to this. Me being used by this young black man with his beautiful giant cock! Suddenly I had an out of body experience. It was like I was standing in the room watching the two of us on the bed. The 40's something white guy having his mouth fucked by the young black man! The image was astounding! Back in my body, my hips arched and I exploded in an orgasm of the kind I've never ever had! I hadn't touched my own cock! When that happened James went faster and deeper, growled and climaxed himself! After emptying himself, he slumped down on the bed beside me, both of us gasping for breath. Him from his orgasm, me from my orgasm but also being able to breath again without having his big cock lodged in my throat! I must have passed out because the next thing I knew I felt a warm wet wash cloth cleaning my face. I opened my eyes and saw James tenderly washing and cleaning me. My head was still hanging over the bed, James was sitting beside me cleaning his cum and my saliva off of my face and throat. He said, "You better shower, I know your wife won't be shopping much longer." I was under the shower spray with my head bowed, the hot water running over me when I realized I had not said a thing about my wife or what she was doing! I turned off the shower, got out and ran naked, dripping water looking for James and found him standing without clothes in the living room and demanded, "How do you know what my wife is doing!" He just looked at me not saying anything. To be continued: