Date: Fri, 10 Feb 2012 05:45:08 -0500 (EST)
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Black Is Best of All!

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Black is best of all!

Searching for my credit card I'd dropped when drawing out some money from
an ATM machine; I would never have guessed that such an alert, me thinking
that  someone had picked it up and scarpered, would start off something in my
life  that was so utterly complete and so wonderfully thrilling.

I felt a sort of nudge behind me as I bent to search for the card, and then
 someone smoothing my hind. Turning, there was this black guy, gorgeously
attired  and very smart, with my card in his hand.

"Is this what you are looking for, man?" he asked calmly and I thanked him
 from the bottom of my heart with that feeling of relief when you suddenly
know  that something precious to you has been found.

I couldn't thank Sam enough. That was his name, he told me afterwards over
coffee in the restaurant nearby, I wanted to thank his for his honestly and
 great resolve.

"It is nothing, man," he smiled happily and then said; " and anyway how
could I miss out on an opportunity like that?"

"Huh?" I enquired inquisitively.

"Well I don't know if you need to hear this but you have a great ass and
just that little touch was really something, man!"

The penny dropped and then I knew this guy was gay, but he was a nice gay
if you know what I mean, not one of those toilet bashers who had tried to
pick  me up before. His manner although to the point was likeable and
instantly I  found myself warming to him.

I told him I am glad I impressed and it sort of came to me that here was a
guy I'd always dreamed of. I was sadly lacking sexual pleasures since Danny
had  given me the push two years ago, and now, there sitting opposite me
was  hopefully the answer, and all the time running through my head was what
they say  about black guys, the questions is my mind, was he, is he that good
in  bed?  And all the time I felt my pulse speeding and I guess I must have
 been flushing too going on to Sam's response.

"Do you take, give or both, man?" he asked calmly. At first I was not sure
 what he meant but then the way he inserted a finger of his left hand into
a hole  he had formed with thumb and forefinger in his right hand, I quickly
got the  message, it made me feel so good and so horny because I was a
taker alright, and  to feel black cock inside me would be a completely new
experience.

I put him straight and he smiled happily, - `would you like some,  man?"
I loved his forthrightness ; "Yes, but where?" I queried.

"Got my mobile caravan on the promenade, I'm down here on vacation, man.
Been looking for a nice white guy like you and have come up trumps. Let me
tell  you I adore white but have never had the pleasure, but this vacation
vowed to  put that to rights! , have you had black?"

The way he said it was so matter of fact and didn't seem compromising at
all, the more we talked the more I took to him - in such a way I was really
tempted just to touch that gorgeous lump in his trousers, very smart they
were  too with creases. He was a dream to behold and walking with him to the
mobile  home I was beside myself with excitement and anticipation, wondering
already  just how it would be with this gorgeous and so neat and tidy and
clean black  guy.

"Just stop a moment" I asked of him, we were near a large tree and no one
was around, I went for it and felt him. He chuckled happily saying he could
tell  I was very keen.

"It feels so good" I had to say squeezing with my hand while he kept a
watch for anyone coming up near, he placed his large hand over mine and
encouraged the squeeze. I felt it grow straight away. Wow! some cock! "Feels
good to me, Sam "I said, reluctant to remove my hand with still the feel of him
 in my palm.

"Another five minutes and you can feel as much you like, just as long as
you let me have that ass afterwards, and plenty  I mean plenty of sucking,
You ever sucked black cock, man?"

"No but I'd like to, I adore cock sucking.!

I saw the lump in his trousers rise as I said that, I could tell he could
hardly wait to get it out, and me thinking I wonder just how big  it was,
it felt enormous, what a fuck that is going to be, I will need a bit of
preparation first, although I have been giving myself lots of vibratory
treatment it can never be like real flesh and blood, and never as flexible like
the feel of real cock up there, so divine and wanting, I  yearned then for
black cock.

It seemed like an eternity, although it was just a five minute brisk walk
to the park where Sam had his mobile home. But just as soon as we got inside
 that door there was no time for the usual niceties, we were both in the
same  frame of mind and almost instantly Sam large hands were squeezing my
hind with a  great enthusiasm  and I simply adored it, and when he removed my
jeans,  kneeled down before me to push his head into my boxer shorts it felt
for all the  world the natural thing to do, but it was simply divine to feel
his face moving  and his big tongue licking me over my boxers.

"You smell good, man and now I want to taste you."

With that he quickly lipped down my shorts to reveal my half erection which
 he soon put right when I felt the utter warmth of his mouth encompass me
in the  flick of an eyelid and I was hard for him, so hard I could feel the
throbbing as  his busy mouth worked on me, whilst his hands cupped and teased
my  balls.
Then. most delightful of all, his finger running along the line where  my
balls end to my lately neglected polo mint ( with the hole in the middle) and
 already he was rimming me with such a wonderful stimulating touch I felt I
 already craved for his fuck..

He certainly pampered me, all the time whispering just how good it was to
be with a white guy, that is was something he had never had before but often
 thought about.

"I guess you'd like to see me now, man?" he said after a while, my cock
numb with his sucking.

"You taste so good, man.. I love your cock and the feel of you. I really
want that."

"You got it,. Man1" I replied mimicking the way he talked and he chuckled,
 and then I said that it would be rather nice to see him.

He just got up from his kneeling position, I could see a huge bulge in his
red and black silk briefs as he slid down those expensive trousers, it
looked so  inviting even before he'd removed his briefs;
"Want a sniff?" he said as he  pushed his middle out to me.

Now was the time to really experience a black guy to the fore and even
before I knew it, I was down on my knees doing what he had done to me, this
sniffing thing was new to me    and yet it felt so good just to  instinctively
roll my face around that wonderful flexible bulge and smell his  sex. But I
still had the real thrill to come when after I'd felt him again, he
slipped his briefs down. Lifting each knee, one at a time to give me the most
wonderful view of his spanking balls and enormous prick as he wanted me to call
 it and already, as I placed my hand around its strong girth and felt the
very  strong pulse pumping through, all the while as I licked his length,
more than  eight inches in all, it musts have been, I was thinking just how
this beautiful  sample of black prick would serve me, but I knew by Sam's
prompting it would not  be long, that he would have me ass over head to give me
the most wonderful black  fuck that made all the other fucks I had endured
like nothing in  comparison.

"Suck it good, man and don't forget the japeye!"
I sucked as deep as I  could and teased  the eye with the tip of my tongue
giving Sam eruct ions  as he moaned not to stop. I had never ever seen such
a big one and it literally  took two hands to encompass it, its huge bulbous
knob pouting up to me as if  asking for more deep and prolonged sucking
which I was so glad to give, to feel  it deep and moving in my mouth ,
stretching my cheeks and all the time, Max  really going to town with polo mint
giving it lots of real wonderful and teasing  finger massage with lots of spit
and lube, feeling his finger explore deeper and  then two fingers, gradually
stretching me for the big finish, to give me the  mother of fucks.

"You are absolutely beautiful Sam, I am so pleased to have met you."

"You will be even more please after I have fucked you, fucked you until you
 are numb, you are certainly in for some deep fucking, with an ass like
that,  where have you been hiding all my life, now bend over and let me get a
real good  viewing..."

I felt a sort of urgency in his voice and  demanding also which I  liked.

"How would you like me Sam?"

He pointed to the back of the sofa; "Get yourself across there and it will
be just right for me."
I had such a wonderful warm feeling, I guess it was  just being so wanting
and giving to this remarkable new presence in my life, he  was such a nice
guy with those riveting brown eyes and the feel of his touch  already had
sent me into another world, now just to think I was about to receive  his fuck
in the most delightful and sexual way, just bending over for him and
presenting my ass for his pleasure was really something to be enjoyed.

"You are beautiful, man," he whispered stretching my cheeks wide, I could
feel his hot breath between my outstretched cheeks and the wonderful feel
of  what I knew to be his tongue starting to suck me up there, inserting it
deep  into me was such a thrill as he tampered with my balls and it made me
feel so  divine and hungry for his deep fuck.

"Be patient man!" he said as I urged him to fuck me now. "I need to enjoy
you like this a little bit more and then you will get my prick inside you,
no  problem man!"

Sam was his own man I could tell and would not be rushed, me with my head
hung down, my face 0ressessd into the cushion where Sam had just been
sitting  before, I closed my eyes and savoured the minutes he licked and felt me,
sometimes the occasional firm slap to give me that feeling of subservience
I  wanted so much, like he was the master and I the servant, being of
service to  his deeper most desires.
With Polo Mont well seen to, stretched and  lubricated he said it was time
for flicking. Next thing his hard cock was  coaxing me to move with him, his
firm hands gripping my thighs, prompting me to  sway from side to side as
he started to press his bulk into me.

I held my breath, gritted my teeth, knowing just how big Sam was, that he
would get that inside me. Well a little prompting and stretching I did feel
it  start to wonderfully slip  inside me like it belonged up there, and then
I  relished the feel of its throb and the gentle at first thrusting
starting to  give me the ultimate fucking.

>From then afterwards I was putty in his hands and his fuck was all I could
have ever dreamed about. His movement, his rhythm was so lovely and
stimulating  as he fucked me across the settee, then over the edge of the table,
then on my  back, urging me to encompass his broad back with my legs as he
fucked me deep,  then more licking and sucking, mutual now as we had both cum,
just the sensation  of our combined smell and taste was the most intimate
thing we could have  shared, and I tell you, a black man's fuck is the very
best of all!