Angela had finally given in to her urges and started to fuck around. It had upset me to start with because it had been a unilateral decision but as time went by I found that it had liberated something in her and she was hotter than ever with me. She even encouraged me to do the same, so I replied to an advertisement and got an invitation to go down to North London. I knocked on the door and it was opened by a muscular negro. "What do you want?" he asked. "I came to see Susan," I said, wondering who he was. "Come in and have a drink, she's been delayed" After pouring the drinks he said, "How big are you? You didn't say" After digesting this, I replied "Seven and a half inches long and six in circumference." "Thick," he said with approval, "show me". When I hesitated he explained that they often had fake claims and he was used by the women in their group to vet the respondents to the advertisements. So I dropped my trousers and pants and started to play with it. "Don't worry it will get up soon and it looks OK already."
He took out a photograph album and sat next to me on the settee. "This is Susan," he said turning the page. The photo showed a handsome woman with full breasts naked astride the man next to me. Her pubic bush was a thick black triangle between well developed thighs. It helped to stiffen me and I watched carefully as he turned the pages of the album. He had had a wide range of partners, often in groups. Getting up, he said that he would go and ring Susan; I noticed the bulge in his trousers.
While he telephoned I glanced through the rest of the album and soon came across pictures of him making it with other men. At that moment he returned to say that Susan would be delayed until at least the end of the afternoon but in the meantime she wanted to know how well I thrust. To start with I didn't follow him but when he casually slipped his hand onto my erection and said "She wants me to feel you do it" it became clear that they wanted me to fuck him. I hesitated but then I remembered that I had come for a sexual experience and so I agreed.
We went upstairs and he peeled off his tracksuit, revealing a very large erection. He pulled back the duvet so that we had the whole bed to lie on. I finished undressing and was relieved to feel myself harden completely. He drew me onto the bed and started to suck me. I told him to stop because otherwise I would finish at once. He reached over to the bedside table and picked up a tube of KY jelly and with a few quick movements he had lubricated us both. He lay back with his knees up to his chest and pulled me on top of him. "Put it in and fuck me," he said. I located the opening and pressed down on him. The entrance became tighter as I entered. Soon I could feel the ring of muscle gripping the head of my cock. I paused but he pushed up against me and so I thrust steadily into him. With a grunt I felt him give way and the his anal ring squeezed me as my shaft slid through it following the tip up into his body. As I reached the limit of my penetration and my pubis slotted into the space between his buttocks, he shifted his position to change the angle and clasped me to him with his legs.
His thighs were muscular and he used them to press me down onto him. I soon found a slow rhythm and started fucking him. He encouraged me with his movements. He told me that he liked thick cocks and I was filling him completely. Soon he lifted his buttocks so that I was thrusting almost vertically downwards into him. "Harder! " he grunted, " Right in! Fuck me deep! Give it me now!"
He pulled me tight against him and we both broke into a heavy sweat. He was not just sucking my nipples but licking my chest. His own pungent odours reached back into my senses and stiffened me. I started to climax and responded to his encouragement by fucking him as hard and as fast as I could. With the final violent thrusts I finished as far inside him as possible with my shaft so hard it ached.
He held me inside him until I started to subside. Once I was ready he pushed me away from him and his anus squeezed me out. When he lowered his legs again I could see his prick was still rock hard and the head was covered in lubrication. I reached out and started to wank him slowly. His shaft was smooth and black and at least as thick as mine. As I moved my hand up and down his the liquid flowed out of him, making the glans gleam like ebony and making everything slippery. As I glided up and down it became clear that he was at least an inch longer than me and I immediately thought how much Angela would enjoy being fucked by him.
The smell of his excitement was overpowering and when he started to strain against my hand's increasingly light touch I bent down and slowly slipped the head of his cock into my mouth. I thought that he would finish on the spot from the noises he made but he held my head still until he was ready for me to continue. Released, I pulled his skin right back and bit him gently behind the head. Then I ran my tongue under the tip and caressed the nerves until he told me to stop.
Slowly sucking him, with different pressures, I slid more and more of his silky shaft into my mouth until it was full and I could not thrust him any further into my throat. I reached out as far as possible with my lips and held him at that point. I withdrew and saw that I had taken two-thirds of him. He pushed himself back into my mouth impatiently and began to fuck me, rolling over so that I was lying with my head over the edge of the bed, him kneeling on the floor and my arms round him so that I could caress his balls.
Holding my head back he thrust in and out getting deeper with each movement. His thumbs massaged the sides of my throat and he pressed into the back of it. Under this steady pressure I could feel the muscles relaxing very slowly. I knew from the Lovelace book that it was possible to do deep throat but suddenly it was too much and I pulled on his balls to make him withdraw. We changed positions and kneeling beside him I gave him the benefit of all the experience I had gained with my adolescent lovers at school. I sucked and bit his shaft: licked and sucked his balls into my mouth and forced him as far into my throat as I dared while massaging the root of his cock with two fingers thrust into his anus.
His hands started to stroke me vigorously and went between my legs. I shifted so that he had better access and my buttocks were positioned over his right hand. He slid it slowly up my thigh and pulled on my balls. Then he started to massage my anus with his well lubricated thumb. The sensation was delicious and I pressed back onto it. I hadn't felt such sensations for a decade and his simple action had brought back so much remembered pleasure. The smooth hairless bodies of Terry and Richard, the former so feminine with his woman's thighs and buttocks and the latter so masculine in his erections and his ability to maintain them. Before my closed eyes I saw them in their fucking and then remembered the feel of their double penetration of me, a new version of which I was experiencing at that moment.
Just then I heard him say, "Will you let me do it to you?"
My mind froze, it was as if he had been reading my thoughts and had assumed that I still wanted to be fucked like that. I was married and had come to fuck a woman because Angela and I had agreed to have other partners every now and then. She had already fucked someone else and was ready for more. What would she say if I told her that I had made it with a man? Need she know? His thumb was insistent and I suddenly felt a warm flush of desire flood through my body, making my limbs tremble. "Yes, but take your time I'm not used to it."
He laid me on my side and pushed my knees up towards my chest. I lay still and closed my eyes while he lubricated me with KY jelly. I felt him come up behind me and then the head of his cock pushed its way between my buttocks. It was huge. He found my anus and pressed against it. I felt the whole of surrounding musculature press in with the anus itself until there was no more slack to take and the pressure was directly on the opening itself. He paused and the tightness started to ease. Slowly he began to make small thrusting movements, all the time keeping up the pressure. "Relax and breath deeply, "he grunted, "deeper, deeper." I did so and found that I was less tense. His thrusting now alternated with periods of steady pressure.
I knew the stages even after so long: the long wait for the outer ring to let go and the acceptance by the mind that penetration was about to take place; the steady pressure and concentration needed to get the inner muscle to open and not to flex tight shut; and finally the effort to widen the opening enough to allow the head to slide inside. Once inside the rest of the shaft followed until the pubis and hips locked into position on the pelvis and buttocks. After that the fucking could begin.
My outer ring opened slowly and the inner muscle contracted as soon as it felt his size. In my mind I could see his cock clearly and conjured up a picture of what the steady disappearance of that great black shaft between my white buttocks must look like. I knew that it felt like an enormous rod of steel, he was so hard. I lay enjoying the stretching sensations and focusing on the growing ring of fire which hung on the borders of pain. The rest of me was weightless and all I could feel was the ever-expanding tightness and pain where my anus had once been.
For a moment he slackened the pressure slightly and the intensity of the sensations faded at once. "Keep pushing" I heard myself say, and immediately the pressure was back and I cried out at the new level of feelings. He paused and I adjusted to the stretching and burning pains. The inside of my anus was nothing but a ring of muscle stretched to the point of agony which reached up over the bottom of my spine and forward to my balls. How I wanted him but it was painful.
"You're too big," I gasped.
"No," he said, "women like Susan take me this way as easily as in their cunts. Besides, you've done this before, haven't you?" And he thrust again to make me gasp.
"Yes but you're so big."
"That's what you want, isn't it?"
It was true, but he was big.
"Now, move on me, push up, take deep breaths. That's it, give it to me, you can do it, fuck me."
As he spoke the pressure increased. I felt a surge of anger at this arrogant black bastard whose cock was so huge but then, I really did want him to get inside. I could feel him rigid between my buttocks and the end of his shaft had already penetrated the outer part of my anus. My inner ring was gripping his rock-hard tip tightly, as he pressed harder into me forcing it to dilate. Very slowly my last barrier to him opened and every millimetre was painfully registered as my muscle stretched over his tip. After several minutes it became too painful and I told him to stop. I could feel that I had almost managed it but the sensation in my anus was too tight and I wanted to wait. I wanted him more than ever but it hurt too much. After a pause, I decided to do it, however painful it became, so I told him to press and I spread my buttocks and forced myself onto him, moving in all directions.
As I wriggled against him, I felt the pain in my anus change to a hot, hot glow which spread rapidly between my legs. It shot flaming tendrils down my thighs and engulfed my abdomen. He had penetrated me and I was almost fainting with relief and desire. I could feel the inner ring of my anus stretched around him as if it was totally extended elastic. At every slight movement I felt pain and waves of hot flushes go through me. If I lay still the tension grew so much I had to move, there was no escape from this massive invasion of my body. As I started to accommodate his prick the pain subsided and I felt a growing sense of achievement: after so many years without penetration I was almost a virgin but I had managed to open myself enough to let a bigger prick than mine sodomise me and I was thoroughly turned on by the fact. He paused but I couldn't wait, "Come right in now," I said. With one long smooth thrust he filled me completely and lay on top of me.
After a pause he started to fuck me slowly, "How does it feel?" I had got used to his fucking and I had opened so wide that when an over vigorous withdrawal took him out the next stoke re-entered without touching the sides.
"Wide open for it," I said, "let me up so you can go deeper." I pushed up onto all fours and felt him gain another inch. "Now fuck me how you want." He picked up his speed and I went on encouraging him with ever more explicit and crude language.
As he came to his orgasm I thrust back onto him as he cried out and I felt the surging of his magnificent cock as he poured himself into me. On and on it went with his shaft pulsating in my opening. Slowly he stopped thrusting and then pressed me onto the bed with his sweaty body. He moved up on me and I felt him start to rub the root of my cock with his. I quickened and when he slipped out of me I contracted with a squeeze that brought me back to full hardness. I felt sore and the ring inside me stayed open. I felt empty.
"Am I open?" I asked.
"No, but feel for yourself." I reached down and felt my anus. It was soft and easy to penetrate with my fingers. I slipped in three and they were not gripped by the inner ring and they did not touch the side of the passage, which had been opened out. I took them out and I still felt empty.
We lay on the bed for some time and then went to the bathroom to wash. After we had washed up we went down for a drink. On the settee, we talked about our past experiences. He wasn't married but, as he said, he had plenty of access to women in the group. He had got into it through being in a threesome with Susan and her husband. He admitted that the novelty value of being black had been a big plus for the women. He said that there were several bi-men in the group and so he had those possibilities as well. I began to feel slightly out of things, listening to him describe the group and its functioning, but at the same time excited by what he told me.
In exchange I told him about my school experiences and he found that exciting. He as soon hard again and talking about my past had turned me an again.
He was leaning back and my eyes were constantly drawn to his cock. I wanted to give him a blowjob so I leant over and started to wank him. Slowly he thickened and then I took him into my mouth. Using everything I had learnt from others, I gave him a long session but after some time he told me to stop and made me lean back and start wanking.
I sat back and opened my legs to give him a better view. I put one foot up on the settee and faced him with my legs as widely spread as possible. I closed my eyes and stroked my nipples and then my thighs. Then I took my thickening cock and started to caress it slowly and gently until I was hard again. All the time I was acutely aware that I had an audience and I it heightened my sensations. As I came near to an orgasm my head fell back and I gasped while I kept up the accelerating rhythm. Just as I was about to climax he said "Stop, save it for later."
He pushed himself to the edge of the settee and said, "Sit on me." I got up, turned my back to him and straddled his legs. I supported myself on his knees and then started to lower myself towards his prick. His hands came up and held my buttocks, helping me down and spreading them apart at the same time. Almost at once I felt my anus start to stretch open and then suddenly, his prick head hit me and he was in as far as the main muscle. For an age I hung there with what felt like my whole weight suspended on the ring in my anus: then he released his support, and I let myself go. With a rush my ring slid over him and I felt his shaft thrust its way into me, as I let myself drop onto his hips. His pelvis locked onto mine and I sat on him with his prick splitting me in two, he was so hard.
He sat up and put his arms round me and started to tweak my nipples. At the same time he slowly opened and shut his thighs so that I slid up and down on his prick. I pressed back and he leant back against the settee with me on top of him, always moving those thighs. His hands stroked me, returning to my nipples, reaching down between my legs, playing with my balls, slowly pulling my prick and running his fingers around the base of his own so that I could feel him rubbing my tightly stretched anus.
I just lay there letting him do it his way, occasionally looking down at myself and his hands, mainly closing my eyes and concentrating on the sensations from his prick. After what seemed like an age he pushed me up and abruptly opened his thighs. As I sank down he pressed me forwards and the angle changed, he was much deeper, I could feel him moving all my insides as he thrust me up and down on his prick. Then he told me to get on the floor and, without leaving me he put me into the classic "doggy" position and took hold of my hips. He thrust; hard and deep. I gasped and he withdrew to the entrance and then thrust again, right to the bottom. I groaned, it was frightening because of his power but so good! Again. And again, right up me. The next time I wanted it more than anything else and I thrust back just as hard, "Oh, fuck me deep! Right up! Fuck me!" and he did.
The movement got quicker, I was wide open and hardly felt the friction, just his shaft sliding through my anus and the solid thump as his pubis hit me and I felt the jerk of his prick deep in my gut. Fuck. Again fuck. How could I get him further in? My body was melting inside wanting him to take me completely. He pulled and pushed me ever faster, I was floating on a cloud of submission; "Just fuck me deep. Take me now. Make me feel it!" and then he was coming; hard, hard thrusts, so deep I could not breath properly, his hands pulling my buttocks so far apart it was stinging me. He grunted as he thrust and his prick got stiffer, it was like iron and then he came with great spasms which were translated straight to my anus and stirred my gut. It took a long time, he stayed in afterwards and only slowly did he soften, until eventually he slipped out and we could lie down and I could stretch my legs.
" OK, relax," he said and pushed me onto my back. Then he gently took my prick into his mouth and started to give me a very calm blowjob. I didn't think I would be able to come again but he slowly built it up and I started to get more and more involved. He looked up and said, "Relax totally, it will be really good." so I did and sure enough, while I concentrated on letting all my muscles go limp, including the set between my legs and around my anus, he licked an sucked me into an orgasm which made me shake and quiver throughout my whole body.
This time I showered completely and went down for a drink. As I sat I was acutely aware of the sensations that the afternoon had left between my legs; my cock was aching from being stiff for so long and my anus was a shimmering ring of glowing coals. We talked about how I felt and how he had enjoyed the sex.
Another call to Susan confirmed that she was not going to be able to make it after all and I was relieved to hear it. I spoke to her and she sounded very natural and free about sex, asking me what we had done and laughing at my initial confusion. She was sorry not to have been with us that afternoon and she would organise something in the near future. Later I wondered if she hadn't just been the come-on to get guys to meet my black stud. Nothing ever came of "later" even though I wrote again, so maybe I had just been another "straight" seduced into an afternoon with him. I never found out his name but I remember his prick vividly.
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