I finished up my appointments on the east side of town and had some time to kill. I opened the app looking for a quick bj. It had been a while since I'd had a chance to play and was feeling pretty horny. Not many guys were online, but one profile with a picture of a very large black dick, of course, stood out. I opened the profile several times and daydreamed about it.
I generally seek out other average built white guys like myself, for no other reason than they are easy to suck and usually blow quickly. While deciding whether today was a bbc kind of day, the chat bubble lit up showing me a new chat.
"Hey, you looking?" the guy with the bbc messaged. "Yeah," I said after a brief hesitation. He asked what I was into, and I told him oral swap. "Damn, looking to top," he replied. I closed the app, was a little disappointed and then reopened it after a few minutes. It had been a while since I'd done anal, only because a I like a quick bj and that usually satisfied me for a while, but I was feeling particularly horny today and the thought of taking a big cock in my ass was starting to sound perfect.
I signed back on and quickly messaged back, "that sounds good too." He told me he could host and sent me the address of his apartment, which was only about 2 miles from me.
I messaged him for his apartment number. After knocking on the door, I waited in anticipation, my heart thudding out of my chest. The door opened and a good-looking black guy in his thirties opened the door. He was a little shorter than me and had some gray in his short beard. "Sup man?" he smiled. I smiled back and he invited me in. His apartment was pretty sparce with basic furniture, a big tv in the living room, and what looked like a trophy case. "You like porn?" he asked. He had a straight porn playing on the tv and I nodded that I did. "Cool," he said, and massaged his crotch. He was eyeing me hungrily.
We stood in his living room and I asked him if I could touch him. He nodded. I ran my hand over the outside of his gray sweatpants. There's something about a big dick in gray sweatpants that drives me crazy! "Fuck, you're big!" I commented. He agreed, "yeah!" and then bit his lower lip.
"You play ball?" I asked, noticing the footballs and other memorabilia in his trophy case. He looked over at his shoulder and then back at me. With pride in his voice said, "Yeah, coach a little bit now, too." He told me. "I played in high school," I felt the need to tell him and then gave his long cock a squeeze through the fabric. "Oh yeah?" he asked, seeming interested. "What position?"
"Mostly center, but sometimes tight end," we paused and then he started laughing, both of us thinking about what was coming and that I'd be a different type of tight end. BBC seemed interested in the topic and said, "Show me your stance." "What?" I laughed. "Get in your stance and show me how you'd hike the ball," he dared me, as if he didn't believe me. I shrugged and then stood in his living room and got down into my stance, my hands above an imaginary ball and my ass up in the air. He got behind me and sounded like a coach. "That's fucking terrible," he told me. I laughed, "It's been a while."
BBC moved behind me like a quarterback ready for the snap. He pushed down on my backside and lowered me, and then he gently kicked my legs open.
"That's better," he said and then I felt his hand press right up against my asshole, through my pants. I shivered and he laughed, "Yeah, that's how you know I'm ready!" He laughed. He ground his knuckle right up against me. I moaned and told him he felt good.
"Thanks," he said, and asked, "You fuck a lot?"
"Been a while," I admitted. We had a short conversation and agreed he'd wear a condom to fuck but if he wanted to cum in my mouth, I'd take his load. "Cool!" he said and stepped back and gave my ass a little slap. "Where you wanna do it?" I asked, now very ready to get started. "Here's good," he shrugged. "Be right back," he said.
BBC left the room and I quickly pulled my clothes off. I spit on my fingers and worked it into my hole. "Got some stuff here," he said holding some lubes, condoms, and some poppers. "You like this stuff?" he asked and handed me the bottle. I took it from him and took a big huff in both nostrils. "Guess so!" he said. The buzz hit my head and it took over. I got on my knees and pulled his sweatpants down. "Fuck yeah!" he moaned and took a hit himself.
I kissed his belly and then the top of his curly, trimmed, pubic hair. His cock was getting hard and pointing straight down. I pulled the fabric slowly and kissed his shaft along the way. I kept pulling and it kept revealing more of him, until I got to the end of his perfect cock. It was dark chocolate, veiny, cut, and had a massive head. It sprung out and I held it. "Fuuuuck!" I exclaimed at its beauty and size. I was starting to get a little worried that I'd agreed to bottom and was thinking that maybe I could get him off with my mouth and save my ass.
"Yeah, suck that dick," he moaned, and I did. I could get about a third of him in my mouth and I was slobbering all over him just to get that far. His fuzzy balls felt huge in my hand, and I massaged them and kissed all over his head, shaft and sack. He was crazy hard, and it stood up proudly. I squeezed him and his dick would push out a fat bead of precum. I licked it, he'd moan, and then I'd repeat. I figured he had to be close to cumming and I started to stroke him quickly, but then he stopped me. He held my wrist gently and told me to slow down. "Oh, okay," I said. He opened his eyes and asked if I wanted to show him my stance again. We both knew what that meant.
I stood up and he handed me the poppers. I took several big huffs and waited for the tingling to start. "There it is," he observed, watching my eyes. He got behind me and softly pushed me over. "All four's baby," he whispered. He got behind me and I felt him press his knuckle against my hole, again. I shivered and told him he felt good. He flipped his hand over and pressed his finger against me. "How about that?" he asked and pushed inside. I gasped and nodded.
"How you wanna get fucked?" he asked and wiggled his finger.
"Hard!" I admitted, now craving him in my ass, "Deep!"
"Yeah?" he asked. I nodded. "Okay then," he whispered.
BBC walked over to the end table of the couch and I watched him unwrap a Magnum condom. He unrolled it all the way and there was still at least an inch of skin left. I licked my lips and told him how hot he was. He smiled and then uncapped one of the bottles of lube and poured it over his penis, using his hand to catch it and work it over the tight latex of the condom.
BBC told me to go ahead and get on my knees and I did. He walked over to me with his big cock swaying and I figured he wanted to put it in my mouth again, but he got behind me and gently pushed me on all fours. His knee pushed my legs apart and then I felt him nudging at my crack. "You want some poppers first?" he asked. I quickly nodded, a little worried, but excited about what was coming. He handed me the bottle, now slick with lube and I managed to open it up and huff. BBC was getting impatient, and he told me to bend over some more. I did and then he pushed me a little hard.
His head nudged my hole, and I pushed back. He steadily pressed forward. My ass resisted, but he kept pushing until it started to spread around him. "Fuckin' tight," he commented. I gritted and nodded, concentrating on getting him inside me. With steady pressure, the head slipped past my ring and we both moaned, loudly. "Just the tip," he snickered, knowing we had a ways to go. I nodded, waiting for the pleasure to start. BBC pushed in further and I felt myself opening around him. "Goddamn you're tight!" he told me again. I tried to squeeze him, but I didn't have a lot of muscle control at that point.
I clutched at the small bottle of poppers and huffed repeatedly. BBC pushed me onto my belly, splayed out on his living room floor. He held my shoulders and then crouched over my ass. "Here we go," he said and started to pump in and out of me. The pleasure rushed over me and I started to moan. "Yeah, getting your ass fucked now, huh?" he grunted. I nodded in agreement. BBC would thrust in and sometimes get a little deep, hitting my limit. He sensed it and pulled back, but it felt like he was only half inside me.
I felt his sweat dripping onto me. "Get on your back," he said, and pulled out quickly. I regained my thoughts and quickly did it. "That's right," he said, and pushed my legs back onto my chest. His dick lined up and he speared into me, this time fast and rough. I gasped and he told me to hang on. He started to fuck me deeper, and, in this position, I took more of him. I wrapped my legs around him and let him ride me. His strong hands held my cheeks and lifted me up, meeting every thrust. He shuddered and pushed deep.
BBC leaned back on his knees and put my legs on his shoulders. He slammed inside deep and hit the limit. I winced but wanted him all the way. He slid in again and I told him to keep pressing. I wiggled on him and managed to open up, allowing him to slide all the way inside.
"Oh fuck!" "Right there!" "Right fucking there!" I moaned. I grabbed my dick and started to jerk it. BBC started to pull out but I begged him not to. My cock exploded and I shot cum up onto my chin, my chest and my belly. "Oh shit!" he said and started to laugh. I opened my eyes and smiled at him. "Are you close?" I asked. "Man, I already came!" he informed me. "You did?" I asked, not believing that I missed it.
BBC pulled out and sat next to me on the floor. His spent dick filled up the used rubber which was very full of cum. "You really did!" I said, surprised. "Sorry I missed it," I told him.
We both knew it was time for me to go. BBC got up and got me a towel and I wiped my cold cum off my skin. He pulled the rubber off and left it on top of the towel on the end table. I stroked him a little, hoping to get another round, even managing to get his cock back in my mouth where I got a small taste of the cum he'd shot in my ass.
"Baby, I'm spent!" he said. I nodded that I understood, and we made promises to get together again.