Date: Tue, 1 Jun 2010 23:17:23 -0500
From: Paul Bowers <pdbowers@gmail.com>
Subject: The Lawn Man Really Delivers

All the usual criteria is applied here:  Under 18  and offended by man to
man sex, go elsewhere.  For all others, enjoy the story, and feed back is
very much welcome.

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Thank you so very much for commenting on my story on Nifty, and all my
stories are very much true.  My first black male encounter was when I was
around 16, and  he was a young man who took care of our family lawn, and did
a great job, and was a really nice fella too. One summer, it was very hot
outside, and I have lived in the south my whole life.  I was on the front
porch watching Nate push that mower back and forth, the sweat beginning to
run freely from his body.  I went into the house and brought out a big
pitcher of ice cold water for him and told him to come up on the porch and
cool off for a bit.  My Mom and Dad were conveniently out of town visiting
my older sister, and I had an Aunt who checked on me periodically while they
were out of town.

I remember Nate coming up to the porch, his beautiful black skin, just
glistening, and he was very happy to take a load off.  His pants were wet
with sweat too, and I could see he was wearing boxers through those damp
pants.  I also couldn't help but notice how that black cock of his laid
across his thigh, too, nice, and thick,  and long.  Taking long gulps of the
cold water, he stopped when he noticed me looking at his crotch.  He just
smiled and told me he was 29 and that I was just a grasshopper, just
starting out in life.  He then said, "You like looking at it though, don't
you??"  All I could say was yes, and since most of the lawn was done, he
asked if it would be alright if he came inside the house to take a cool
shower.  "Sure" I said, and followed him like a little puppy, up to the top
of the stairs, where the bathroom was.  He asked where the towels were, and
since he didn't want to pry, asked me if I would fetch him one.  By the time
I got back, Nate was standing there in some really tight underwear that
accentuated a pretty good size bulge in those drawers.  My eyes were drawn
immediately to his cock, which by now, was beginning to poke out the side of
his underwear.  The head of his cock was large and very dark, and big, thick
veins ran the length of it,  He laughed and told me "Paul, this will have to
be our little secret, but I always knew you were one of those.  Shit, I
caught you catching a glimpse of me many times, and just thought to myself,
that boy is gonna be a hot mess when he puts some more years and meat on
those bones".

At that moment, Nate asked me to come over and sit on the toilet seat before
he took his shower.  "I want you to smell me, see if you like it, and if you
can bring my  big ol boy to life.  You have some pretty lips for a young'un"
and with that, with me on the toilet, my pants down around my ankles, Nate
began to rub that huge fucking pecker all across my lips.  "You know, if
your Mama and Daddy knew I was getting ready to face fuck their little boy,
my ass would be gone." I need this job, you really need this big fucking
black dick, so I think we can help each other out. He pushed a few inches
 of his cock in my mouth, and watched how it spread my cheeks full of meat.
 " I got at least 8 more inches to go, and if you can't take it all today,
you will be by the end of the summer.  The musky smell of his big dick hit
my nose like a ton of bricks, and it really made me pull on my little
pathetic, 16 year old cock.  "It's hot how many  white boys and men just
seem to get fuckin' hot watching a big black cock swinging back in forth in
sweats or shorts, Nate said.  One time I had a dude blow me in his car, in
the driveway, while his wife was inside sleeping.  I wound up coating his
face and mouth with my load, and he licked it up like a kitten"  Nate's big
ol cock was rock hard now, and his calloused hands were  on top of my head
saying how fine and soft my hair was, along with what he called my "velvet"
mouth.  "  I ain't never had a fella as young as you take this black snake,
but I know one thing, it wont be the last time, either.

Pulling furiously on my little peter, all I could see all around me were his
muscular legs, some pubes with some gray in it, and the deep labored breaths
of a beautiful black man in heat.  At one point, he took his hands from the
top of my head, and then placed them on each side of my face, fucking me
like he said he liked to do to his wife, "slow and steady, with a little
mojo thrown in for good measure".  While I couldn't get the entire length of
that dick down my throat, Nate said I sure had potential, as he began to use
more force, but gently, on my face and mouth.  At times, he would pull his
dick out of my mouth and tell me to look at those thick strands of precum he
was making.  "You know what that means, Paul?"
Unwilling to pull off that dick, I said " I think so Nate", and went right
back to the subject at hand, knowing that from now on, I would not want
anything other than the seed of a black man. Getting close to creaming, Nate
stopped what he was doing, and told me to climb into the shower with him.
 He turned the water on luke warm, had me get on my knees and continue my
work.  Luckily the size of Nate blocked most of the water on me, so I was
able to continue taking more and more of his cock deep inside my mouth.  By
now I could think of nothing more than  feeling all that cum of his spew
down the back of my throat, but he had other ideas.  "Here it comes, boy,
 the stuff you have been jacking off to, for God knows how long.  You won't
have to swallow it THIS time, I just want to see how hot a little fella like
you looks like with lots of cum all over his face"

As the summer progressed, I learned more and more from Nate, and grew to
respect him and know him as a kind a gentle stud, with a wild side to him.
 Eventually, with the use of  Vaseline, and some big , hot fingers, by the
age of 17,  I had more black cum up my ass than I knew what to do with, and
I loved it.  Maybe I will tell you the time that I was caught red handed
with a big stiff black dick in my mouth at work, but I need some  hot
feedback and or true stories of your own to inspire me.  Thanks for letting
me relive this part of my childhood.  I wouldn't change any of it for the
world.



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