Date: Thu, 22 Jun 2000 17:48:18 EDT
From: davidlhass@hotmail.com
Subject: Hot Black Dancer

This is gay fiction not to be read by any under 18 or by any who don't like
gay sex.  This story is copywritten and there is to be no copying except
for personal use by anybody without express permission of the author.


Hot Black Dancer                        David L. Hass     (pen name)  Author

                This big black guy, middle class clean, smiled at me as he
walked by and nodded.  I nodded.  Next time he walked by he said,
                 Excuse me, big guy.  He was almost too close, but the bar
was crowded.
        I liked watching everyone dancing and often stood next to the wall
getting a good look at the handsome young men dancing with each other.  It
was my fantasy to be with them.  Be one of them.  Be an active one.  I
didn't want to be feminine, flashy, cross dresser, or be called she, her,
or honey.  I wanted to be me, but active.  I liked the guys that looked
extra straight, cowboys, truck drivers, construction workers, etc.  This
black man looked educated, normal, large, good body, well dressed in nice
shirt, slacks.  I had to look up some to speak to his eyes.  His size
inhibited me some.  I went to the back to watch the dancers and could see
him nowhere.  I stood for some time.  It wasn't that I didn't enjoy the
fems, the flashy.  It was that I didn't want to be one of them.

                     Wild night.  I looked left to see my friend standing
next to me also watching.  He smiled at me, moving to the music.  He danced
with his arms quite high, smooth moves, some quiet bumping, grinding.  He
was sexy, not exhibitionist.  He appeared to have a mostly slim body, small
waist, quite wide shoulders, big hands, lots of teeth.  He looked good.  I
watched him openly and while he looked out, I checked him out.  He seemed
to be all I could ever want.  Even his blackness excited because he did
appear to have good large equipment and the blacks were expected to think
sex most of the time.  That made me feel as a kindred spirit.  I thought of
sex most of the time.  My problem was I'd never made it with a man before.
As much as I'd thought of it, it never had happened.  I was totally without
experience.  I wanted to act cool, but didn't know how in the fag world.
                        Would you like to dance, man?
                       I'd like to but don't know the steps, these days.
Besides, I've never danced with a man.  I would be so awkward.
                      Never danced with a man?  Come on.  Give it a try.  I
won't bite you.  I did dance so followed him over to the far wall and moved
as smoothly as possible.
                      You got it, he said.  We moved for a while then he
started circling me.  As he went around, I acted as if I was ignoring his
touching me, bumping me, hands on my waist and all.  It was very crowded.
I loved every move he made that touched me.  No man had before.  Many of
the dancers were nearly out of control.  I got bumped by others, also.
Once, I was pushed up against him hard, he clamped my waist holding us
tightly together, kept moving to the beat.  I put my arms about his
shoulders trying to make the best of it.  I was almost dizzy being held
against his body.  He had his crotch to the fore pressing my crotch with
serious meaning.  He moved us now, in charge, I tried to follow.  I did not
try to make a break.  I had never felt another's crotch before and heavily
wanted to.  I made an effort to ignore all others around us. It was a fine
feeling.  I couldn't believe I was getting hard against him.  I hoped he
didn't notice.  He just carried us around smiling and nodding.  He was so
manly, I couldn't consider accusing him of playing loose with me.
                      How do you like my dancing?  Are you having a good
time?
                      I sure am.  You are a good dancer.  I'm a little
embarrassed dancing so close.
                     Do you want me to pull away?
                     No. - - - - - I like it.  No matter how I act don't
pull away.
                     Good.  Relax some.  You could enjoy it more.  I did
relax and he let his clasp of me loosen.  Next it was moving with his right
leg between mine moving clean up to my cock and balls, twirling,
hesitating, front to back, total contact to each others vitals.  It was so
crowded most of what went on between us was felt.  It was too dark to see
down.  But it did feel great.  He did move me around then hugged me from
the back, all pressed up against me.  I couldn't believe how exciting it
was to be pressed from the back.  I could feel he did have a hard.  He was
draggin' it back and forth over my ass.  I trembled at the feeling and
thrill of it.  I'd watched movies so I knew what some of the positions were
that I wanted to experience.  Being fucked in the ass (without pain)
definitely was a top hope.  Humped from the back and hugged at the same
time was closer to assfucking than I had ever expected.  I couldn't help
myself, from pressing my ass back at him. He took to it and openly started
humping my whole body.  We both bent our legs so we could get some good
strong moves in the ass humping action.  I felt great.  I had never felt
anyone ever touch my asshole before.  It was unbelievable.  I was getting
real hot and turned on.  He turned me again
 then, spreading his legs, arms in the air, he came at me, crotch forward
and just rubbed himself good against my cock.  I felt his cock on his right
leg, it was big, and I tried to concentrate on it with my bumps and grinds.
He put his arms on my shoulders
 and we just stopped the dance but continued the beat with our humping each
other.  It was an open dry fuck session, right there, as if anyone else
cared or watched.  I was panting up at his face,
                      You're going to get me in messy trouble right here on
the dance floor if you keep this up.
                       You don't want to?  He had a big silly ass grin on
his face.
                       Fuck, yes.  But first, I want to feel and see a lot
of you before I - - I don't know what to say.
                      You talk hip but I'll bet you've never done this
before.  Am I right?  I looked down and leaned my head on his shoulder,
trying to hide.  "I knew it.  A virgin!  He pulled my arms from his waist
down to his ass while he moved.  I had a new pleasure in that.  He popped
his pants button and placed my left hand on his lower belly.  I couldn't
believe how hot and silky his belly felt..  He had no fat there, f lat and
muscular with a good helping of soft pubics.  I was shocked to touch them,
yet I wanted that more than anything.  He moved a bit putting his left leg
between mine again freeing up his cock for me to investigate.  He grabbed
my arm and pushed it down deeper into his pants.  My hand jammed his hard
cock.  I grabbed it, so thick, quite solid.  I couldn't find the end of it.
His pants were too tight.  He popped the other buttons and gave me full
purchase of his manhood.  I closed my eyes, just letting my hand do all the
looking.  I had to force getting my hand around his cock head, it was so
far over on his hip and his pants were still tight.  When I got it, I
pulled it up and out in the open for total inspection.  I leaned against
him hard feeling it press clear to my belly button.  It was humongus.  He
slowly fucked my belly as we moved.  I put my hand down under his balls and
held them as we pressed each other.  He reached and popped my pants buttons
too and pulled it out to parallel his cock as we slow danced.  There was so
much lube by now, I felt we were fucking for real belly to belly.  We both
held on tight and enjoyed the fluid sensations.  I could feel my build up
because this was so exciting, new and much finer than I ever dreamed
possible.  Even just hugging and being hugged by a strong black man was a
wonder, let alone naked cocks rubbing against each other on naked bellys,
let alone dancing in public while we fucked at each other in wild lights
and screaming music in a heavy writhing crowd of other men and regular
couples.
                         I've got to stop or I'll ruin our clothes right
here in front of everyone.
                         I know what you mean, I'm there too.  Do you want
to leave, go to my place?
                        I'd rather stay.  I like the atmosphere, the noise.
                        I like it too.  Come with me.  He grabbed my hand
and led me to a corner of the floor that got very little light, leaned
against the wall.  Our shirt tails were out by this time.  They covered our
retreat so we didn't worry about exposing ourselves.  He turned me to him
and took me in his arms again.  Our cocks were some soft now so the feel
was delicious as we melted into each other's bodies.  We just hugged and
moved to the music pressing our cocks to each other and they started
getting harder again.  He had his hands under my shirt now and was
massaging my body at the back, all up and down from my neck to the bottom
of my ass.  I followed his lead and felt him all up and down, too.  His
muscles were fabulous to feel.  My hands caressed him checking everything I
could find.  He had a deep furrow down his back, his ass crack was a new
wonder with soft hair between the cheeks.  His belly was washboard and the
beginning of his cock, thick, thicker than my fore arm and hairy.  I'd
never felt any of a man's body before.  I was quick falling in love.
          I couldn't see it but felt and measured his cock many times,
marveling that this hunk who was letting me handle him in any way I wanted
to.  I was in heaven.  I reached lower to find hanging balls also covered
with soft hair and caressed them pulling down on them seriously.  He just
smiled quietly and let me investigate his body with his huge hands and long
strong arms loosely holding me.  When someone passed us and stood too close
to us, we'd just cool it for a while until they moved on.  Otherwise, we
had a feely, jagging, exploration for about an hour.  Finally, we got so
close, we had to let it go.  We got in line for the john and cooled our
heals for maybe 10 minutes.  We'd turn to each other as we waited, check
each others cocks and asses, caressingly, then watch the dancers.  Finally,
it was our turn in the john.

                          We locked the door, he dropped my pants, I
dropped his, I couldn't believe it, he went down on me, first shock, I had
no idea getting your cock sucked was so glorious.  I figured it was just a
wet handjob.  But the sucking, the tongue twirling around it, his pull on
my balls, his finger tapping my asshole.  But most strange: this handsome
black, all MAN sucking me off.  He rubbed his face on me and sucked and
licked for a short time while I pulled his shirt up and rubbed his back,
his neck, his head through his hair, his ears.  Then I pulled him up and
turned his glorious cock to the light so I could see what wonders I had
been handling earlier.  I had never seen a real cock, huge, thick, fat fore
skin, big pink head, perfect shape, big veins running to the head, large
flange, AMAZING!  I tried to get it all in my mouth.  It was almost life
threatening.  I did manage some of it in tho, and brought him to an
exciting cum.  He had so much cum, I tried to swallow it all, but it
overflowed and covered my mouth and chin.  I couldn't believe the taste of
his cum.  It was so viscuous, sweet tasting, sexy, I nearly swooned.  He
let me hold it in my mouth as long as I wanted just sucking him softly.  He
said,
                          You know, you're blowing me away.  I smiled at
his compliment.  Then he sat on the john and pulled me to him, He lathered
my cock, balls, and even all the creases between my legs with his copious
saliva.  Then he took my cock and starting slowly, he built up the speed
and the pressure of the sucking at a steady pace.  He knew how to do this,
naturally.  When I came, I grabbed his head, held on tight and fucked up
into his mouth.  He let me fuck him until I exploded.  I can't describe it
any other way.  I exploded and my mind exploded with it.  My eyes went
glassy with tears, my mouth whimpering and panting.  I almost collapsed.
 He moved up fast and held me up against him in his wonderfully strong arms
and just let me shudder.  When I began to feel connected to the real world
again, I looked up at him.  He bent down and with a real broad pink tongue,
all surrounded with large, straight, laughing, startling white teeth,
started licking, cleaning his cum from the sides of my mouth, my chin, even
my nose.  He made lots of noise slurping my face.  It excited me the more.
I couldn't believe the strength of his tongue, its slipperiness, its width.
Then he passionately gave me a man to man kiss.  I hugged for all I was
worth realizing for the first time the actual strength, muscle strength
used between men when they hug and make love.  I returned his kiss as if I
knew how strongly men could feel towards each other.  I was in love, in
lust.  Satiated!  There were knockings at the door.
        We returned to the floor and leaned back against the wall just
watching.  Both really exhausted.  He soon took me in his arms again from
the back and just held me against him swaying back and forth.  I pressed
against him loving the comfort and security being sheltered by his huge
strong body.  He humped my ass quietly and eventually I begin to feel his
cock finding its strength and pressing my ass crack.  It felt so wonderful.
I looked back over my shoulder at him.  He gave me a wide open mouthed
smile.  I loved it.  I moved my ass against his cock in invitation.  I'd
never been fucked before, and I couldn't believe it was possible to take
his monster up my ass but it did feel great having my asshole rubbed all
along the top ridge of his cock, back and forth.
                     I want to get closer to you.  I got to feel my cock in
your ass, fucking.  Do you want to go somewhere?  Or shall we do it right
here?  I couldn't believe he was proposing to fuck me here in public.
                          I want it.  But I am really worried about having
your huge cock in my ass.  I'm a virgin you know.  He smiled at me.  How is
that going to be possible?
                         First thing, I will be very careful.  I'm not into
pain.  I will start by warming your asshole up and getting you used to
having something in your ass before I try to enter you.  There are ways.
You get used to it.  Then we slowly get it in you taking it easily so your
ass can stretch more for it.
        He slipped his hand down the back of my pants and started rubbing
my asshole.  It felt wonderful.  He did that for some time then he pulled
his hand up, spit a big gob on it and put it back to my ass.  I couldn't
believe how slippery his fingers were.  Without any effort he slipped a
finger in and moved it slowly, caressing, then deeper, then out then
deeper, more saliva, more fingerfucking then I felt two fingers.  He was
warming my ass up and stretching it.  I loved it.
        He found a special place inside and played with it a while.  It
gave me a real hot melting feeling.  He did not stay with it because,
somehow, he knew it would finish me off too fast.  Next, he turned me to
the crowd and slipped his cock to between my legs and massaged my asshole
with its length.  What a glorious feeling that was.  Then he just stopped
and held me tight.  I could feel his cock throbbing but soon it seemed to
loose some power.  I felt disappointed, but could still feel it.  I
squeezed it with my legs.  I heard him spit more than I felt the slippery
finger in my asshole again.  I was wrong he had slipped the head of his
cock in my ass.  I felt wonderful but it was gradually thicker and he had
to enter me just by slow bits, waiting in between pushes.  I held my
breath, it was so moving, shaking my whole being, filling me to the max and
more.  Almost more than I could take.
                         You got to think 'relax'.  You got to think it and
do it.  You got to want it so bad as you relax.  Relax.  I concentrated all
I could and felt him entering me bit by bit.  When I felt pain I would stop
and pull away some.  I'd wait till the pain left the press on his cock
more.  It worked.  He got it in me all the way.  I felt my whole body was
just a case, a sleeve, scabbard for his cock.  He started dancing a bit
again pressing in on me with the rhythm.  It was glorious.  I felt it
mostly at my asshole, his big cock root slipping there, in and out.  From
my head, I felt something else, a well being permeating my whole body,
being all stuffed from the ass up and all through.  I'd never felt this
before.  It was the strongest body feeling I'd ever had.  Fucking
fantastic.  I moved, writhing, mostly against him, his arms around me
hugging and rubbing my body.  It was total heaven.  All these young putting
out so much energy all around us and we slow danced, attached, sweat
dripping hot between my pecs, under my arms, fucking.
        My cock was sticking straight out and was bumped often.  One tall
slim guy 's hand bumped it and came investigating, pulled on it smiling hot
in my face.  A huge cock in my ass and a hand pulling on my cock.  It was
too much.  He saw my situation and smiled at my fucker, then he slipping
his hand down into my pants right there in the middle of the floor and skin
to skin rubbed and pulled on my balls, dragged his hand all around the
creases down there, lay my cock in his flat palm and rubbed it harder and
harder.  He slipped his hand back between my legs, under my balls and felt
the great cock doing service there.  He held it lightly some to check the
action.  I couldn't resist reaching for and finding his long fat cock.  It
was right there pressing my leg too.  I pulled on it, slipped into his
pants and searched him out too.  Suddenly, he pulled his butt back, gave be
a big smile, kissed my mouth and danced away.  I loved it all.  I loved
life.  His was nice but just a small surface feeling compared to the
gigantic cock that was now moving some, faster and faster in my asshole
world.  I was all used up and getting hotter plunge by plunge.  I began to
hear trumpets.  I was impaled by this handsome black like sitting deep on a
huge plug that arched up and held me captive to him.  Totally captive.  My
whole bod was his slave and wanted nothing more.  We were getting more, he
kept getting faster as my hole allowed him.  He was driving a Mac truck
between my cheeks.  My legs muscles as ass clenched at him wanting more and
more.  He slipped his hands under my shirt and started pinching and
twisting my tits as he hugged my back.
        A young blond, didn't look old enough to be here, saw us, danced
around us, grabbed my cock and jacked it, faced me close, face serious,
pulled his sweat pants down in front and dueled my cock with his, our
bellies both getting covered with our cock juices.  I put my arms on his
shoulders, my forehead against his and just reveled in it.  Suddenly the
great cock stopped moving, he grabbed me hard and stopped us dancing.  The
three of us froze but totally hot in a dark corner of the dance floor.  The
big cock suddenly grew even bigger and he plunged it as fast as possible in
and out of my man cunt.  His moves forced the young blond and me to move
excitedly against each other and my cock started spurting against his belly
and around his balls.
                  I'm cumming!  I shouted.  He pressed himself against me
and groaned loudly in my ear. Then I felt his cock jerking and spurting
jizz at my belly.

                        I'm cumming, too.  He groaned as he tightened his
grip.  My whole body was extended in lust and energy from the tops of my
ears to my knees.  My real center was his pumping inside my asshole as he
held me in a near vise like death grip.  Then he stopped moving and just
held me tight.  I felt his cock lose its strength immediately, but he
didn't pull out.  He held me tightly and started reacting again to the
rhythm.  The tree of us floated on the floor, heads pounding, cocks slimy
and slipping over and in each other, lightly jerking each other and we
melted in our hot, sweaty glow.  I couldn't believe any of this happening.
I was still gasping for breath.  Our orgasm made me feel like I had never
even seriously been alive before.  It was so intense, so hot, sweaty,
slimy, nasty in public and many times stronger than I'd ever felt before.
The young slim blond kissed me and stuck his tongue in my mouth.  I was
forced to suck its slippery moves.  I was in love with both these fuckers
and didn't want anything else.  Heaven with muscle and guts.  The kid
smiled, gently touched my cheek, pecked me on the cheek, left.  The big
black just held me dancing with his huge slimy cock still moving lazily in
and out a little.  I lay on his body and chest as we moved and gradually
heard the blaring music invade my real world.  Slowly, I felt less of his
cock and then he stepped back a bit and it dropped out of my asshole.  I
felt hollow, empty.  I felt my guts must fall out on the floor.  My man
cunt was so extended from the man fuck I just got, I was amazed that I was
able to close it at all.  It worked but it was stretched and sore.  I'll
never be able to sit again.  My black lover took me gently into to his arms
face to face now.  I felt our cocks rubbing and kissing over each other as
we hugged and moved quietly now to the beat of the music.