Date: Fri, 24 Aug 2001 14:34:14 +0000
From: Em Parks <e2m1o1@hotmail.com>
Subject: Black Magic Man

This is the story of an encounter I had with a beautiful black guy
recently.  I hope you all love it as much as I did.  I would love to hear
from any horny guys out there who got hot and horny after reading my story
and would like to hear more.

Em (e2m1o1@hotmail.com)

I am a 19 year old white guy, about six feet tall, medium build with short
dark hair and big blue eyes living in south England.  I love to work out,
swim and run so I have a flat stomach and well developed shoulder and chest
muscles.  Of course one of the other advantages of working out each day is
that I get to look at fit, gorgeous guys in speedos and tight lycra shorts.
The sight of a big cock all wrapped up in a pair of tight, speedos just
drives me wild.

I am a member of an athletics club and run at 5 and 10K.  There are a
number of really gorgeous black guys in the club.  Most are sprinters with
wonderful, well built sprinters bodies.  One in particular is absolutely
stunning and I have fancied him ever since I first saw him.  Lincoln is
about 22 and well over six feet tall.  He has broad shoulders, rock hard
chest muscles, a beautiful slim waist and lovely, sculpted leg muscles.
His skin is dark, dark brown, almost ebony.  He looks unbelievable as his
skin shines with sweat after he has raced or trained.  He trains in tight
lycra one piece suits that just emphasise every ripple of his gorgeous
body.  His lovely cock is also perfectly outlined and I spend so long
watching this vision train and work out.  I have been in the shower with
him a few times and wasn't able to take my eyes of his god-like body as he
soaped himself down.  I didn't know if he realised how much a fancied him,
I was hardly very discreet, but he never gave me any sign.

We knew each other reasonably well and travelled back from a meeting in the
north of England sitting next to each other on the team coach.  Lincoln had
come second in a 200 metre sprint in a very tough race.  He was complaining
that he got a lot of shoulder pain after training.  Realising my chance I
said what he needed was a good massage to ease the strain in his body.  The
thought of oiling his stunning body and rubbing his hard, sculpted muscles
was something I had fantasised about many times before.  I felt my cock
growing hard as I talked to him.  I prayed he didn't glance down to my lap
and see how turned on I was.

I said that I had done a short massage course during the previous summer
and I would be happy to help him out He readily agreed so we arranged for
me to come round a few days later.  My heart raced with the thoughts of my
naughty, delicious fantasy coming true.

When I got home that night I raced to my bedroom, got undressed and pulled
on a tight black lycra leotard.  The leotard was absolutely skin tight and
hugged my hard, horny body.  My seven inch cock, now rock hard bulged out
under the material, my aching balls were outlined underneath.  I ran my
hand slowly up and down my chest and over my cock and balls, running my
figures between my legs.  I admired myself in the full length mirror and
relished the pressure of the straps over my shoulders and under my arms.  I
pushed my ass out a little and ran my hands over my hard bum.  I felt so
horny it was unbelievable.  I just wanted Lincoln to be there now, to fuck
me and screw me until I screamed.  My cock leaked precum as a rubbed it
again.  I stood there looking at myself in the mirror, my cock hard and
leaking precum into the material and my balls aching, working, rubbing my
cock wanting to be fucked until ... I came hard and strong, cum leaking
under the material making it wet, sticky and slick.  I went and lay on the
bed and put my hand under the material, scooping up my come on to my
fingers.  I put them to my mouth and sucked tasting the salty sweetness and
dreaming of Lincoln, wishing it was his come I was tasting in my hot mouth.

The following Wednesday I found myself cycling around to Lincoln's flat.
My heart racing and my cock semi hard as it had been all day, thoughts of
Lincoln's beautiful black body and a sensual massage never far from my
mind.  I knocked on his door, my pulse going mad and my body shaking
slightly with fear and anticipation.  Lincoln opened the door.  He was
wearing just a pair of very tight skimpy white swimming shorts, almost
shining against his ebony skin.  His cock and huge balls were outlined
underneath his knickers.  My eyes devoured his luscious body.  I felt
myself growing hard.  I was wearing just a pair of skin tight black lycra
running shorts and a tight short white tee shirt, stretched across my broad
chest.  My erect nipples and hardening cock jutted out under my clothes.
Lincoln smiled as he looked me over.

"Come in" he said "I've been looking forward to this..."

To be continued.

Please email me if you would like to hear when I went inside.....