Date: Sun, 31 Aug 2003 19:45:05 EDT
From: Zenith64131@aol.com
Subject: I Sucked Her Black Boyfriend

Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18 / 21 and if your community
does not allow you to read adult material, you must not read any further.
This is a 100% true account of what happened to me recently. If you
aren't into reading about guys having sex with guys, read no further.


I Sucked Her Black Boyfriend

By

Zenith64131@aol.com


Well after a spell as long as the midwest drought, things started looking up.
 Late last week I was visiting a friend of mine who lives only a couple of
blocks away.  She's as slutty as I when it comes to black guys' dicks.  I'm
going to call her Jen though I have changed the name to protect her anonymity.

Jen invited me over because she was having some problems with a mutual friend
and needed some advice.  When I got there I noticed a slender black guy who
appeared to be about 30.  She introduced him as her new boyfriend.  He was good
looking and had a smooth, bald head.  I was immediately attracted to him.  I
will call him Mike.

Mike and I started cooking food for Jen and her roommate's kids.  I was
frying up some crispy chicken and Mike started some hamburger helper.  As we cooked
side by side Mike quipped that he was adding some special ingredients.  When
asked he said the special ingredient is "baby gravy."  Instinctively I said
I'd take a plate.  We laughed over that.

After eating, Mike and Jen sat on the couch.  He kept rubbing his smooth leg
against hers.  She's pull away.  Right in front of me he begged to lick on her
pussy a little bit and again she told him no. He emphasized how horny he was
and would she suck on his dick a little bit.

Out of the blue, Jen spoke up, looked at me, and said "***** will suck your
dick for you."  I didn't know what to say.  It got really quiet in there.  Then
Mike asked if I really do suck dick.  I told him I love to suck dick and eat
ass.  Again it was quiet.

After a few minutes Mike asked how much money I had on me.  I told him none.
He asked if I would pay him if I sucked his dick.  I declined.  I lied and
said it made me feel like nothing but a street john and if we did it for money
it would make him feel like a ho.  Once again it got quiet.

All of a sudden Mike said to Jen, "Lock da door."  He motioned me into the
bathroom.  Mike lowered his drawers and a small, hooded black dick popped up.
Normally I'm not into uncut dicks, but since he was my friend's boyfriend I
thought I'd have a taste.  I knelt down and sucked it into my mouth.  The rather
small dick started getting bigger and bigger until it was a nice seven inch
piece of meat.

I bobbed on his uncut dick, savoring the smell of this crotch and ass.  Mike
softly talked to me and said things like "suck daddy dick" and "gonna give you
my baby gravy."  As I sucked and bobbed, Mike's dick swelled.  His breath
became raspy.  I felt his body tense up and the cock suddenly swelled more.  With
a lurch it unloaded a nice load of very tasty semen onto my tongue.  I
quickly swallowed.

Mike pulled up his jean shorts and walked out into the living room.  Jen
didn't say a word.  All of a sudden he took my hand and led me into the small
family room.  He pulled his jean shorts down and sat on a beanbag chair.  I
started sucking him again.  His dick got hard and he held my head as I blew him.  I
looked out of the corner of my eye and saw Jen looking in from the living
room.  In no time Mike's hard dick shot another load down my throat.

As we got up and walked into the living room, I thought all was over.  Mike
grabbed my hand and led me into the bedroom.  He pulled off the jean shorts and
laid on the bed.  I told him to get those legs up.  He complied.  I crawled
up to him and tentatively licked his booty.  It tasted fantastic.  I reamed his
ass with my tongue and he moaned and writhed with pleasure.  When I was done
eating his ass, I went to work on his cock again.  It took longer this time,
but after about five minutes of expert cocksucking, he once again shot a load
onto my tongue.

As he laid there catching his breath I asked him if it was good.  He nodded.
We went back out to the living room where Jen asked if we had fun.  Mike
nodded.  Then he warned us to make sure nobody ever finds out about what we did.
The sad thing is that what we did was last week and Mike has never come back.
He knows where I live - perhaps he'll just stop in and see me while he's in
the neighborhood.  I sure hope so!