Date: Wed, 15 Mar 2000 20:31:18 -0500
From: Frank Foley <amysplace@mediaone.net>
Subject: Just An Accident

Just as my friend and the black guy with him were about to leave, the black
guy spilled his drink all over him.  I offered him something to wear while
he cleaned his clothes and dried them.  My friend said he had to leave for
work immediately so I told him to go and I'd give Stan, the black guy, a
ride later.

Stan was in the bathroom hanging his wet clothes while I looked for
something I thought might fit him in my bedroom closet.

"Try these." I yelled from the closet, turning towards the bedroom.

Just outside the door stood Stan naked.  His cock hung so long between his
legs that it startled me and I dropped the shorts at his feet.  As I bent
to pick them up, my face came to within a foot of his cock, which my eyes
locked on, and as I stood Stan stepped foward, his cock bouncing off my
chin on my way up.

"Sorry!" I said to him smiling.

"No problem." he said somewhat softly.

"See if these fit." I said, handing him the shorts.

As he sat on the bed and pulled the shorts past his feet, his cock never
left my sight.  I was amazed at the apparent size of it.

The shorts were too small and after looking for something else for him to
wear without success, he said it didn't matter if he had clothes on and if
it was alright with me he would wait naked.  Of course it was ok I told
him.

We made a drink and sat in the living room, him to my right and in front of
me, at the corner of the couch where it turned.  It was impossible for me
to keep from looking at his cock.  I had sucked cock before but it had been
more than two years since the last time, but Stan's cock looked bigger than
the ones I'd had in my mouth except for maybe one.  And the guy's I sucked
were all white.  I never sucked a black man.

After three or four drinks, I got the balls to mention his cock.

"I think you've got the biggest black cock I've ever seen." I said.

"Biggest cock, or biggest black cock?" he answered.

"Both." I said laughing.

"But how many cocks have you seen up close like this?" he questioned.

"About 12." I said quickly, noticing a smile come over his face as I said
it, realizing I'd just admitted to him that I sucked cock.

"Take a close look at this so you'll be sure." he said, spreading his legs
and pushing his cock foward.



My eyes never left his cock as I got up and kneeled in front of him.  His
cock hung down at my mouth, long black and meaty as I lifted my head from
below and watched my mouth close around it.  It felt soft in my mouth and
though not yet hard, filled it.  My mouth and tongue tightly held it in
place as I sucked on it, waiting to feel it swell and fill my mouth, it's
size forcing me to pull back or choke.  I moved up and down, watching my
lips slide along the shaft as I felt my mouth being filled by the cock
there in front of me, fat, long and black.  My white face contrasted with
blackness of it's color.  The sight of my white mouth around a black cock
and watching that black cock pushing in and out and being sucked really
turned me on and I told him.  He said I was hooked now but not to worry,
he'd have me suck him all the time.

He stayed long after his clothes dried and came in my mouth twice before
leaving.  Taking my phone number as I dropped him off, he promised to call
tomorrow.

After he left I thought about how different sucking him was.  I always
liked the feeling I got when I was with someone and sucking their cock,
liked being the one with the role of the cocksucker.  With him though, the
feeling was much more intense.  Maybe because he was black and defintely
his huge cock helped.  What ever, I really liked being with him and sucking
his cock.



About 7 the next night, the phone rang and it was Stan saying he'd be right
over.  'Can't wait' I jokingly said, and hung up.  About 30 minitues later
he was at the door and behind him came two of his friends, black friends.
We made some drinks and sat down on the couch.

"How does it make you feel now." he asked me.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"You told me you like the way you feel when your with someone and sucking
his cock." he said.

"Oh, yea." I said.

"So how do you feel now." he asked again.

"Getting better." I said.

"Just better." he chuckled.  "You're sitting in a room with three black
guys about to suck their cocks and you feel better!" he said to me.

I felt myself getting really turned on listening to him.

"Maybe if you all take your clothes off, it'll help." I said kind of
teasing.

One by one they stood and stripped, teasing me I thought, certainly getting
me excited at least.  By the time they were all naked, I was so fucking
turned on I couldn't believe it.  Before yesterday, I'd never sucked a
black cock, now I was sitting with three naked black guys and I was going
to blow them all.  Thinking about it was incredible.

"So!" Stan said to me now.

"This white boy feels real good sitting here." I said to them.  "You black
boys make this white cocksucker feel real wanted." I added.

For the next three hours or so, my mouth and hands were wrapped around
their black cocks, moving from one to another, pausing occaisionally to
tell them how much I liked the turn on of being the cocksucker to three
black cocks.  After one of them came in my mouth, we'd take a break for a
drink and talk.  I told them how turned on it got me to sit there with them
and casually talk, knowing cum had run out my mouth and was on my face for
all to see.  I felt kind of special.

Stan promised he'd be back soon as they left and I told him not to wait too
long, then I sat alone thinking about what I'd just done.  I didn't know
why, but I really liked being the one who sucked everbody's cock.  There's
something about the way you feel when you're with a bunch of guys and
everybody knows you're going to blow them.

Stan introduced me to all of his friends and when they couldn't get out,
we'd visit them.  I met their wives and girlfriends, sisters sometimes,
they all knew I was sucking everbody's cock and didn't make anything of it.
Sometimes one of the women would be there when someone wanted me to suck
their cock, they'd watch for awhile then come and go like nothing was
happening.  That, I found, was a real turn on.

I don't know if them being black is what turns me on so much, or if it's
blowing one after another, but I do know I like it.  However, I do know, I
love seeing my white mouth wrapped around a huge black cock!