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Darrell had just finished his college studies for the summer when he got a job at a small town newspaper. He came into the job field as an intern and he wanted to do an interview of the local basketball team. After being at the job for a year, he wanted to explore how the under privileged kids had grown up to become model citizens and to also become heroes to the local teenagers The team that he wanted to interview were lost youth about five years ago that later became young men that tried to steer the younger boys and girls of the town in the right direction. Always reassuring them that drugs was a dead end road with no hopes of ever getting ahead. Not being able to focus on anything else the whole weekend, Darrell decided that he would go to his boss the first thing Monday morning. As Darrell walked into Mr. Myers office, he took a seat in front of the large cherry oak desk that accented his bosses office. He told Mr. Myers of his plans for a story. Mr. Myers could not believe what he was hearing, but he reassured Darrell that he thought it would be a very good story. He then told Darrell that he would have to do a little bit of locating of the local team and he would get back to him as soon as he had some solid information. As Darrell was sitting at his desk on Wednesday, the inner office phone rang at his desk and it was Brenda, Mr. Myers personal secretary. "Darrell?", Brenda asked. "Yes Brenda, what do you need?" Darrell questioned. "Mr. Myers would like to see you in his office in 15 minutes." Darrell did not know why he had been called to the office but he hoped he had not did anything wrong. Darrell had given his job his best and he never liked to fail at anything. As he sat down in the chair that he had graced on Monday, Mr. Myers slid a folder to him from across the desk. He told Darrell that he had gotten the name of the basketball team captain. Darrell opened the file to find the name, Brad Gill, with a picture attachment and a little bit of background information. On the top of the first sheet, Darrell looked down and saw a phone number. 468-244-3425. Mr. Myers then told Darrell that he was to call Mr. Gill at 8:30pm that night. Darrell then left the office. As the clock struck 5:30, Darrell went to his car and headed home. As he got into his house, Darrell went to his bedroom and opened the folder and spread all of the pages on the bed. As Darrell got to the 8 X 10 picture that was in the folder, he reached down with his left hand and proceeded to stroke his hardening cock. He looked at the eyes in the picture and noticed how mesmerizing they were. He always loved big brown eyes. As he thought of how their first encounter would be, he slowly jacked his dick off until he felt the warm heat of his load of cum find its resting place on his hand. Darrell had dozed off and then his alarm clock started to buzz. He looked up to see that it was 8:27pm. He dialed the number that he had gotten. "Hello," a deep voice spoke. "Mr. Gill, this is Darrell Jones with the local newspaper." "I was waiting for your call," Mr. Gill said. "Mr. Gill, I was calling to request an interview from you about the local basketball team." Darrell said. "Please call me Brad." he shot back. "Okay Brad; so when is a good time for us to meet?" Darrell asked. "Well Darrell, the team is going out of town this weekend. So if you are not busy, we can get started tonight. Is 9:30pm too late for you?" Brad questioned. "No I am not busy tonight, I will be there in an hour." Darrell stated. "A man that is ready; we will get along fine." As Darrell jotted down Brad's home address, he told him he would be over in one hour. They hung up the phone. As Darrell got to the front door, he rung the doorbell. As the door opened, Darrell was at a loss for words. He was looking at the finest black man dressed in a pair of white sweatpants with a black tank top on. He reached out and shook Brad's hand. This man had a tight grip that Darrell could get accustomed to. He followed Brad into the house, not once taking his eyes off of this ebony god's firm ass. They sat down and proceeded to talk about the interview. Darrell then told Brad that he would like to take some pictures for the front page of the sports section of the local paper. Brad assured him that it would be fine with him. Brad got up from the sofa and went to the kitchen to retrieve two beers. He handed one to Darrell when he got back in the room. As Brad put the beer up to his full lips, he sexily licked around the head of the bottle and reached down to massage his black fuck stick through his sweatpants. He then told Darrell that he needed to go to the weight room and do his daily exercises. As Brad got up, he turned around and asked Darrell if he was coming? When they got to the weight room, Brad laid down on the bench to do his repetitions. Darrell took out his camera to take his first picture of this Nubian god in action. As his legs spread open, Darrell could see the fat black head of his dick finding its way out of a hole that was in Brad's sweatpants. As Darrell's face got red, Brad apologized for the side show and worked the thick head of his dick back into his pants. Darrell laid the camera down and started talking. Brad sensing that Darrell was not uncomfortable at all, he asked if it would be okay if he got a little looser? Being that Darrell did not object, Brad's long hands found the waistband of his sweatpants and slid them over and off of his tight ass. Darrell had constantly wondered how a big black dick tasted and he was about to find out from first hand experience. He looked down and saw the thickest dark black piece of meat that he had ever witnessed. Brad's fucking dick was at least 10 inches long and still limp !!! "Darrell, do you like big black roughneck dick?" Brad asked. "I have yet to taste one." Darrell said. Brad's dick was the perfect fucking tool, accompanied by two lemon-sized balls that looked like they would go perfectly with a black stallion. And Brad's pubic hair; fine curly satiny black hair that accented his crotch like an expensive mink coat. Not hearing the answer that he wanted, Brad lifted his legs high in the air, making his limp fuck stick's head rest right at the entrance of his virgin fuck chute. Opening his ass cheeks wide; "I guess that means you have never tasted a sweaty black asshole either then," Brad said. "Are you a fucking racist?" Knowing that it was now or never, Darrell walked over tot he bottom of the weight bench and got on his knees. He opened his mouth and put the head of Brad's chocolate wand into his throat. Darrell was a little hesitant but Brad eased his tensions. He grabbed the hair on Darrell's head and pushed the entire shaft of his dick down Darrell's throat. "Yeah.... suck this black fucking dick !!! Work that tongue and get it nice and hard !!! You're a good cocksucker !!! Slurp on my fucking dick !!!" Brad pulls Darrell's head off of his shaft. "Now lick my furry nuts Darrell !!! Yeah fucker...eat my fat black bull nuts !!! Massage this hot load you are going to taste !!! Swallow my balls !!! Put them in your mouth one at a time !!!" As Darrell swallowed Brad's nuts, Brad grabbed his now erect dick and rubbed it back and forth all over Darrell's clean shaven face. "Now take them clothes off so I can play with that pussy ass of yours !!! Yeah baby....I'm going to drill that white tight ass of yours real fucking deep !!!" Brad then positioned Darrell so his tight hole is at touching distance. Darrell then felt two strong hands probe his ass to find his pucker hole. Brad puts one of his fingers in his mouth to get it nice and moist. He slides his finger deep into Darrell's ass muscle. Starting to feel real good to Darrell, He wiggles his ass as an answer of approval of what Brad was doing to him. "Yeah Darrell....you want me to breed this tight white ass with my big black roughneck dick don’t you?" Brad asked. Between low moans of pleasure, Darrell looked Brad right into his big brown eyes and told him yes. Brad then removed his finger out of Darrell's newly penetrated ass chute and kissed him full on the lips. "Lets move this party to the bedroom," Brad said. They both got up from their present positions and headed for the bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Brad positioned Darrell on all fours on the edge of the bed. He reached into his nightstand and retrieved a large bottle of WET. He put a decent amount in the crack of Darrell's ass and then oiled up his fuck stick. He slapped Darrell on his white bottom and told him to reach back and open his tight asshole. Darrell did not have to be told twice. He felt the thick head of Brad's cock slowly and painfully penetrate his tight sphincter muscle. Not wanting to hurt his new found friend, Brad kissed Darrell on the back of the neck and told him to relax. After adjusting to the thick girth of Brad's penis, He felt inch by beautiful inch snake its way into the depths of his love tunnel. Brad picked up the pace. "Yeah baby....this pussy was made for fucking !!! I know you love this big black cherry popper in your pusssy !!! Now tighten that fucking muscle around my roughneck dick and squeeze my dick !!! Work that ass for this fucking trophy !!! Brad pounded his fat black dick in and out of Darrell's ass like a power driver. Darrell could feel Brad's black hairy bull nuts slapping against his ass cheeks. "Yeah mother fucker...it feels like a thick fist up your tight ass !!! SLAM...SLAM...SLAM...Your pussy is going to be nice and stretched when I finish dicking you !!! When your little pussy ass wakes up in the morning, you are going to ache from being dicked so fucking good !!!" Darrell feels the head of Brad's cock abruptly pop out of his fuck chute. "Now get on your back and lift those legs high in the air !!! I want to see the pain on your face when my big black horse dong assaults that pussy of mine !!!" Mine? Darrell thought. This god of a man was the shit, and then some !!! Darrell then reached down and guided Brad's shaft to its new found home. "Yeah bitch....I'm going to pop this white pussy real good with my big black dick!!! I knew when I got your profile that this pussy was going to be tight as fuck !!! I also knew that I was going to breed you with my big fucking dick!!! You want my hot thick cum to fill you ass up, don't you?" Darrell tightened his ass chute around Brad's dick and told him yes. As Brad pushed in and out of Darrell's now well drilled hole, he bent down and their lips met for a long passionate kiss. "OH FUCK !!!! I'M CUMMING BABY !!!! Darrell then felt 6 long healthy spurts of cum enter his bowels. Brad's black dick softened just enough to easily slide out of Darrell's stretched opened asshole. Brad then laid down beside Darrell and pulled him into his strong arms. Darrell then felt some of Brad's sticky hot load trickle out of his worn out asshole. He got some on his hand and proceeded to put his cum drenched fingers in his mouth. For the very first time in his life, Darrell tasted a black man’s seed of life and he fucking loved it. He was hooked to Brad now and he wanted more. Brad kissed him on the lips again and asked him to spend the night. Darrell said yes. Brad then told him that they would get up early in the morning and he would introduce him to the rest of the team. Brad knew this man had a winners team, and he was ready and willing to meet the rest of the gang. If you liked the story, please send comments to grayshade29@yahoo.com and let me know. I would love to hear from anyone. Look for Basketballing...part 2. "meeting the team"