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It was late

by RowdyInWranglers


It was late. I couldn’t sleep so I went outside and sat on the front steps, listening to the cars pass by and watching the ever changing night as people wandered by. I couldn’t help but wonder why so many people were out and about so late at night.

I was lost in my thoughts and he came up. He was black, mid twenties and very handsome. He spoke and I said hello. We talked for a few moments and then he surprised me.

Reaching down to his crotch he grabbed his penis thru his pants and said, “I’ve got something for you.” I was taken aback. Yes, I’m gay but far from obvious. I’d never even seen this young man and I’ve never had sex with anyone in my neighborhood before. I guess word just gets around- two men in their 40’s, living together, no women ever coming or going.

“Really?” I said, “ What exactly do you have for me?”

“I got a nice big nigga dick and a big nut for you to suck out,” he replied.

Well, it had been a while for me. I have a partner but lately his lover has been a bottle of vodka. By the time I get home from work he’s usually too far gone to do me any good. I’m tempted.

“Cum on, you know you want it,” he said. I did.

I walked around to the side of the house and unlocked the courtyard gate. He followed me inside and shut it behind him. I dropped to my knees on the bricks and he lowered his pants. BEAUTIFUL! It was like a long, black snake, shining in the moonlight. I wrapped both of my hands around it and still had cock hanging out. It was long, but slender, perfectly shaped and uncut.

“Go ahead, suck it.” He commanded. I slowly put my lips on the head and let him slide into my mouth. It felt wonderful. I slowly took my tongue and swirled it around his cockhead under the foreskin. I felt him growing hard and longer. He tasted so good. I relaxed and let my body fall back against the courtyard wall, still on my knees with him towering above me.

“Fuck my mouth,” I said. “I want you to be in control.” He smiled broadly and then started working his cock in and out of my mouth. I used my lips and tongue to stimulate him as he face fucked me with a slow, rhythmic motion. I was really getting into it. I’ve never been able to deep throat anyone before, my gag reflex is too strong, but he was working his way down. I don’t know if it was because his cock was slender, or if the excitement of the forbidden, us just inside the courtyard with the moonlight streaming down on his handsome face was getting to me. His cock was doing what others had been unable to do- bypass the gag reflex.

Each thrust was going farther and farther back down my throat, I feverishly ran my hands up and down his bare, muscular legs as the velvet smoothness of his cock slid in and out of my lips and down my throat. Damn, I was in heaven, I loved it and then I felt his prickly pubic hair touch my lips and his balls touch my chin. He had snaked that entire cock down my throat!

He started working faster. I ran my hands up under his shirt and rubbed his tight, smooth abs with one hand while my other gripped his leg. I caught myself rubbing my crotch against his leg with my head up looking at his face as he controlled me with is cock. He knew he owned me now and he was loving the conquest.

I can’t say it was quick, but it didn’t last long enough for me. Soon I felt the pressure building and the rhythm quickening and then there it was- Long, thick bursts of cum going down my throat. He was holding my head with is hands and his balls against my chin.

For a moment we sat still, both basking in the afterglow. I pulled off his softening cock and suckled it, tasting every last drop of his delicious cum. Then without a word, he put his cock back in his pants and walked out the gate. We didn’t speak. I knew that he’d be back and he knew that I’d be waiting for the chance to service him again.

It didn’t happen often but several more nights he dropped by and we repeated the same event. I found myself wanting more. As I said before my lover and I hadn’t had sex in a while, almost three years now. I found myself fanaticizing about my late night visitor more and more often.

One night I came home late and my other half was out of town. As I got out of the truck he rode up on his bike. All he had to do was smile and I knew what he wanted. He walked to the courtyard door but I motioned for him toward the front door.

“Not there, not tonight.” I said as I unlocked the door.

I ushered him inside and parked his bike in the hall. I walked into the den and he followed me in. “Take off your clothes,” I said. “We’re not in a hurry tonight.”

He flashed me that smile as he dropped his pants to the floor and pulled off his shirt. DAMN. I knew he’d be nice but I had no idea what he had been hiding. His chest was perfectly defined and his stomach was a perfect six pack. There was a fine line of wiry hair running down his abs.

I slipped out of my clothes and looked at my prize- young, muscular and the color of dark chocolate with that beautiful long cock hanging between his legs.

He moved to me and pushed his cock anxiously to my mouth. I took it in and before long I was in heaven again, this handsome young man’s cock sliding in and out of my mouth, precum flowing freely. I was sitting on the couch and he was standing over me. As he fucked my face he rubbed my shoulders. The more he got into it his hands went farther down my back until his was running his finger down the crack of my ass.

He pushed me back onto the sofa and climbed on top of me, still fucking my face.

“I been want’n this,” he said, “It’s time”

He lay down on top of me, parted my legs and slid that hard ,wet cock between them.

He felt so good, so smooth, warm and silky on me. He reached down and kissed me, his full lips were soft and his tongue filled my mouth, I reached my hand around his neck and ran it over the close cropped hair at the back of his head and his shoulders as he started rhythmically probing my butt cheeks with is his cock. We were kissing and writhing on the sofa, his cock buttering my buns with that constant flow of precum.

Slowly and unconsciously I felt my legs start to rise up. I knew it was wrong but it had been so long since I’d felt a man inside me. I positioned myself where his thrusts were now hitting directly against my hole and I looked up at him.

He smiled, he knew he was going to get what he wanted and he pushed harder. I felt his cock pushing thru my sphincter and there came the pain. Hell I was practically a virgin again. I knew that I wanted this man, this young, handsome black stud to be the one to reopen me. I took a deep breath and I pushed against him.

“Cum on baby, gimme dat pussy” he said, "Open up for me, take this nigga dick. You know you want it.”

Yes I did. But I wanted it with some LUBE!!! Unfortunately, since there had been no sex in the house for years, there was no lube. I wasn’t going to miss this chance. He was here, he was IN me. I was going to take him no matter what.

“Keep working that cock, you’ll get what you want,” I told him.

Thrust after thrush he went in deeper, each time pumping more lubricating precum into me. The pain was burning but I lay back, looking at his sculpted body, watching that cock between my legs disappear inch by inch inside me. He kissed me deeply again and sheer will, precum and desire won over and my weary hole submitted and I felt him slide the entire length into me.

He collapsed on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his shoulders. With every thrust he made I met him with one of my own. The pain had now subsided and been replaced with a pleasure I had long forgotten.

For a long time we kept up the pace, then he pulled out and rose up on his knees. I felt so empty!

”NO!” I said, “Put it back. Don’t stop now.”

“Beg me for this nigga dick,” he said. I did- over and over again.

In what seemed to my now empty hole an eternity I felt him push his cockhead against my hole. Eagerly my hole grabbed for it and he smiled. “Beg me for it one mo time”

“PLEASE, please fuck me with that big nigga dick “ I begged.

He smiled again and in one incredibly pleasurable stroke he pushed all the way in until I felt the scratch of his pubic hairs against my ass.

I lay back writhing in pleasure as he thrust into me time and time again. I watched in awe the way his pecs flexed and his abs moved with each push. Slowly his black body was beginning to glisten with sweat and I ran my hands over his slick chest and back as he pounded into me.

His movements got faster and his breathing harder and I knew he was getting closer.

“Pull out! “ I said, “Don’t cum inside me.”

“OH no, man, I’m gonna bust a nut yo pussy.” he said.

I tried to get out from under him but he was stronger and that cock was 10 inches deep inside me. The more I struggled the faster and harder he fucked.

“OH FUCK MAN, here it cums, I’m MARKING yo pussy wit my cum!” and he exploded.

Gush after gush of hot cum pumped out of his cock into my hole. Even when he had finished cumming he kept slowly thrusting, pushing it deeper and deeper into me.

“ I got my nut deep in you. I marked that hole.” He gasped. “ That pussy belongs to me now.”

He collapsed on top of me. I felt his weight and warmth on me and the pulse beating in his cock, still deep inside me. I knew he was right…..

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