Date: Tue, 26 Dec 2006 23:06:26 -0600
From: jason moore <bbdluvr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sperm Bank for Da Man 2

This story depicts sexual activity without the use of condoms.  As always,
please play safe and cover that thing up.

Sperm Bank for Da Man

Part Two: Monroe

I have just spent several days being thoroughly serviced by Jarrod, a hot
black stud I met at the beach resort where I was vacationing.
Unbelievably, we discovered we lived in the same city in southern Florida.
The day he left, I drove him to the airport.  Eagerly, I gave him my
telephone number knowing I just had to get up with him again when I got
back home!  Upon returning to the resort, I spent the afternoon at the pool
reading and getting some rays.  But mostly my thoughts dwelt on Jarrod and
how hot he made me feel with his dominating demeanor.  Jarrod was not only
the first black guy I had been with and I thoroughly enjoyed it.  Later
that night, I had finished a book I had been reading and went to fix a
night cap.  Unfortunately, the ice machine down the hall seemed to be
malfunctioning and I called room service to get some more.  Several minutes
later there was a knock at my door.

I was pleased to see a young looking black man there with a bucket of ice.
I remembered seeing him once as I left Jarrod's suite following a hot fuck
session.  Although I did not dwell on it at the time, now that I looked him
over, admiring his tight, lean body, I recalled the strange look he shot my
way then.  He had to be about 6' with short hair and a name tag that
indicated he was `Monroe.' The tempting bulge in his black, clinging dress
slacks definitely caught my eye.

"Sorry about the ice machine, sir.  It should be fixed by tomorrow," he
said.

My mind turned to thoughts of getting drilled once again by a hot black
stud.  I decided to just be straightforward and ask him to stop in for a
drink.  My heart sank when he declined, but was then brightened in the next
instant when Monroe indicated he would be off duty in half an hour and
could take me up on my offer then.  I noted that he had no accent, like
many of the other help.  But, hell, what did that matter.

"Monroe, you can call me TJ, if that's okay," I answered.

"Okay, TJ, I'll see you later," Monroe smiled.

Monroe returned clad in some khaki shorts, sandals, and a clinging knit
shirt that showed off his toned, muscular torso.  We settled down in some
lounge chairs out on the balcony for a late night drink.  We had only taken
a sip when I decided to just be straightforward and tell Monroe why I asked
him to come to my room.  Just as I made up my mind, however, Monroe
obviously read my thoughts.

"So, you are into black man, huh?" Monroe asked.

"Well, until just recently..." I began to say before Monroe cut me off.

"No need to explain," he smiled.  "Why don't you just show me," Monroe then
said as he unzipped his shorts.

He quickly whipped out his cock, waving it gently and proudly.  He
obviously saw the look on my face as he smiled while slowly squeezing and
caressing his beautiful cock.

"So, you want some of this?" Monroe asked.

"Sure," I answered as I got up from my lounge and knelt next to him.

He allowed me to grab his cock away from him and I began to squeeze and
stroke it.  Once again I was in the presence of another well endowed, hot
looking black man. I continued stroking and fondling Monroe's cock for
several seconds.

"So, show me what you can do," Monroe said.  "Yeah, that's it.  Suck my
cock," he quickly followed as I took his cock between my lips.  "Ah, yeah
that feels good," he added as I felt one of his hands begin to rub my back
and shoulders.

I had to admit I was excited at the prospect of what I faced out on that
balcony.  I began to suck and munch gently on Monroe's cock.  For several
minutes, I worked my mouth, lips, and tongue all over his thick black
manhood.  Monroe then lay back in the lounge chair, his hands clasped
behind his head.

"Yeah, keep suckin' my cock, TJ.  Damn, that feels good," he sighed.

"Mmm, tastes good, too," I mumbled.

I was not sure how long I knelt there servicing Monroe's hefty cock, but I
certainly could see and feel the effects.  My saliva was dribbling down the
sides of his expanding cock as it slowly reacted to my oral ministrations.

"Let's get more comfortable," Monroe finally said.

I stood up and pulled off my shirt and shorts, not caring what could be
seen from my balcony.  Monroe pulled of his shirt, kicked off his sandals,
and easily slid off his shorts.  I stood there in awe as I got to see his
well-developed body in the soft gleam of the nightlight in the roof of the
balcony.

"Come here," Monroe said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto the
lounge chair with him.

I sprawled out on top of him, feeling that tingling sensation as our naked
flesh melded together.  Monroe wrapped his arms around my back as our lips
pressed together.  His tongue darted into my mouth and I sucked it in.  As
our sloppy kiss continued, I could feel Monroe's hands move down my back.
As his hands reached my ass cheeks, he grabbed them tightly and pulled down
as he humped his hips upward.  I simultaneously ground down into him,
feeling the lovely friction as our cocks pressed into each other, side by
side.  We were both fully enveloped in the hot sensations of that wet
kissing and of our bodies rubbing together.  Monroe put the fingers of his
hands into my ass crack and spread my cheeks.  Seconds later, I felt a
finger flick over my rosebud, then quickly jab inside of me.

"Ooooh..." I said as I broke off our kiss.

I was now looking directly into Monroe's eyes and saw an unmistakable
gleam.  His finger began to jab in and out of my anxious ass in quick
pokes.  I then felt another finger from his other hand worm up in beside
that one.  As he did that, Monroe pulled forward on my ass cheeks until his
face was buried in my chest.  He kissed and nibbled roughly on both of my
nipples.  Then, he pulled one hand from my ass, reached between my thighs
and pulled his cock from under me.  It sprang out and landed squarely in
the crack of my ass.  He pressed it into the crack of my ass with one hand
and I instinctively began to roll my hips.  His swollen cock rode up and
down the crack of my ass sending shivers up my spine.

"Damn, TJ.  Let's get inside so I can fuck this ass," Monroe said.

Seconds later, I was sprawled out in bed with Monroe kneeling between my
legs.  He was poured some lube over his thick, black cock.  As he stroked
his now glistening, black shaft with one hand, he poured some lube into the
crack of my ass and began to work some into my hole with one, then two of
his fingers.  I just lay back and sighed.

"Oh, baby, this is gonna be one great fuck!" Monroe said as he smiled at
me.  "Get them legs up," he then commanded.

I willingly obeyed as Monroe shoved a pillow under my exposed ass.  He
scooted up into position and I watched as he guided his huge cock toward my
ass hole.  A shiver ran through my body as I felt his cock head press
against me.  Following two or three strokes up and down the crack of my
ass, Monroe zeroed in on his target.  I grimaced at the sharp pain as he
jabbed that cock inside of me.

"Come on, TJ, relax.  Open up that ass for me," Monroe said.

I quickly reached for my ass and spread my cheeks.

"Yeah, that's it.  Gimme that ass," Monroe said as he shoved forward,
cramming another inch or more up inside of me.

"Shit.  Shit.  Take my ass," I mumbled through gritting teeth.

"Yeah, TJ.  Tell me what you want," Monroe said.

"I want you to fuck me, Monroe.  I need you inside of me," I groaned.

"Yeah, you like getting fucked by big black dicks, don't you, TJ," Monroe
asked.

"Yes. Yes.  Fuck me.  Fuck me!" I begged.

Suddenly, his cock pressed into my prostate and a spasm of pleasure shook
my body.

"Shit.  Oh, shit, man.  Give me that black cock.  Fuck my white ass, man.
It's all yours now," I continued pleading.

"Damn, this is one tight ass," Monroe said as he continued to worm his
thick shaft into me.  "I'm gonna love fucking this baby."

"Oh, yeah, give it to me.  Give it to me good," I said in my delirium.

"Don't worry, TJ.  I'm gonna take good care of this hot, white ass, man.
I'm gonna fuck it good," Monroe responded with an air of braggadocio.

Monroe then began to slide his cock in and out.  My mind spun and my senses
reeled as he long dicked my ass in a slow, steady rhythm.  I don't know how
long that went on.  All I was concentrating on was the feeling of ultimate
pleasure as it surged from my ass to my brain in unending waves.  Suddenly,
without a word or any warning, Monroe thrust himself into me.  I felt his
swollen stiffness stretching me, filling me completely as his body slammed
down into me.

"Damn!  Yeah, that's what I'm talking about," Monroe moaned as he ground
himself into me.  "Feel it, TJ.  Feel your tight white ass filled with a
big, black dick!"

"Aaah, yeah.  Oh shit!" was all I could gasp.

Monroe then stretched out above me.  He put his hands on my shoulders,
pressing me back down firmly into the bed.  I wrapped my legs around his
back and sighed and groaned in the same breath as he began to fuck me.

"Yeah!  Yeah!  Yeah!" he whelped as he picked up the tempo.

Monroe was soon pounding away.  My legs were flailing in the air above us.
With the full force of his powerful body crashing down into me, I held onto
his arms to brace myself.  Constant gasps and moans escaped my lips.  My
own cock was rock hard and I reached one hand down to relieve the pressure.
It wasn't long before I blew a load of cum and still Monroe was pumping
away.

"Damn! What a hot...fucking...ass...wooeee..." Monroe wailed.

Then, suddenly, Monroe pulled out and quickly moved up, straddling my
chest.  He pointed his rigid black shaft right at my face as he feverishly
jerked himself to an explosive orgasm.

"I'm gonna cum.  I'm gonna cum all over your face white boy," Monroe told
me.

Then, with a low growl, the first rope of thick, gooey cum spewed from his
cock and splattered onto my forehead.  Several thick volleys followed and
speckled my face with his warm cum.  When the last spasm racked his
powerful body, Monroe began to rub his cock over my face s if trying to
scoop up some of his cum.

"Eat my cum," he then directed me as he pushed his cum covered cock head at
my lips.

I opened my mouth and he quickly pushed inside.  My lips clamped down
around his spent cock.  With a combination of sucking and swallowing, I
cleaned his cock.  Tasting his salty semen, I also siphoned out the last,
oozing drops from his softening cock.

 "Yeah, you're a good white boy, TJ." Monroe told me as he pulled his cock
free.

"And you're one hot stud fucker," I replied as he rolled over to lie beside
me in bed.

I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.  When I returned, Monroe was
still in bed, but had thrown off the quilt and climbed under the sheets.  I
slipped into bed beside him and he pulled me to him.  We both drifted off
to slip, sated and content.  It was still dark out when I was awakened to
the feel of Monroe's cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass.  I was
on my side with him spooned in tightly behind me.  He took me again and
buried a load of cum up my ass just as the first rays of light were
dawning.  Monroe came by my room every night for the next several days and
I was treated to a similar session of hard banging, ass fucking every
night.  I learned that he was on an internship and would be leaving in a
few days.  On the fourth and final night, he was never sated and literally
fucked away all night long.  We exchanged addresses and phone numbers
before he left that final morning.  I then slept most of that day away and
only wnet out to lounge at the pool for an hour or so before dinner.  `This
is turning out to be one great vacation,' I thought to myself as I retired
to a light dinner in my room.

To be continued...