I moved into a 1 bedroom 2nd floor apartment in the Laureltree Apartments about 1 1/2 years ago. They complex has about 100 apartments, about evenly divided between 1 and 2 bedrooms. When I first moved to this city I stayed with a buddy of mine in this complex till I got enough money for my own place.
The apartment was reasonbly priced, not too tiny, decent looking, and the complex was fairly well kept. There's a pool and laundryroom and offstreet parking. The residents cover many demographics - singles, couples, all ages, black, white, and some children. My buddy and I were the only 2 gay guys I knew of in the whole complex, though my gaydar told me from time to time that maybe there were more or maybe there were guys there at least open to something.
About 6 months ago I was struggling financially and I got behind on my rent. I was almost 2 months behind, and the apartment manager hadn't said anything.
I'd left a note for him telling him what was going on with me and that I would get caught up as soon as possible. He didn't respond for a few days, then he called on a Wednesday morning. I worked 3rd shift, and after I'd get off work in the morning, I liked to come home, have some beers, pop in a video or look at magazines, and jack off before going to bed.
I'd gotten a good little buzz by the time he called. I picked up the phone. "Hello?" "Hey John, it's Dave. We need to talk about making some arrangements for the rent. Otherwise I have to start eviction proceedings. Can you come over to the office now?" I hesitated. I really didn't want to deal with it then. I wanted to drink some more, and jack off. But I said, "ok, I'll be over in a few minutes." He said, "thanks John."
I didn't want to deal with it and I didn't have any money I could give him then. I would get paid the next week but couldn't give him a full months rent. I didn't want to get evicted but at the time I couldn't see what more I could do. I got dressed and gargled with some mouthwash and went over. I hadn't ever had much contact with Dave. He was the manager when I got the apartment, so I saw him then, but usually I just put a check in the slot in the office door when the rent was due. I'd see him around some, and speak with him on the phone if I needed a repair to be made, but that was it. He lived with a black woman in the complex, and had 2 kids, a girl almost 2 and a baby boy.
Dave's a big black man. He's a few years younger than me I think; I'm 34. I like black men, but he's not usually the type I go for. I'm kind of small, decently built, but short. He's about 6' and well over 200 lbs. He has a football player's build and is a little overweight. He as an ok face, not gorgeous but not ugly. I don't know if he knew I was gay or not, I'm not flaming or anything. I had always had the feeling though that maybe he did know, and something about him told me he was open to something maybe. But my gaydar had been failing me lately. When I haven't been with a guy in awhile my wishful thinking makes me see things that are not necessarily there.
I was nervous and had the buzz and just wanted to get this over with. The complex office was just a 1 bedroom converted into an office. There was no one else there when I entered. Dave saw me and motioned me into his office. "C'mon in John". He sat behind his desk. I sat down in a chair in front of the desk. He said, "howya doin?". I said "fine". He said " I got your note. So we both know some kind of arrangements need to be made. Even though you've been a good tenant, my bosses are coming down on me to evict people if they get more than a month behind. You can understand that, can't you?" I said "Sure".
Dave said, "Well, the owners, my bosses, are headquarted in Dallas. They hardly ever get up here and don't know everything that goes on. So I have a little leeway I can work with. Let me tell you what I've got in mind for you." I said "ok". Dave said "Now this won't work forever, you'll have to make other arrangements eventually". Again I said "ok". He said " I can send in the paperwork saying that you have left, and for a few months I can report that I have not been able to re-rent your apartment. You can continue to stay there though till I say so. How's that sound?" I said "that sounds great, thank you." He got up and left his office and went to the main door and locked it.
He came back into his office and sat down at the desk. He fiddled around for awhile with papers and stuff. I noticed he kept one hand under the desk. Finally he looked at me intently with his big brown eyes. He let out a big sigh and shook his head and said "well there is a catch". He laughed a little. I said "ok". "you still gotta give me what money you can, and do something else". He was grinning broadly. My mind was racing, glad for the reprieve and wondering what the hell he meant. I was speechless.
Dave said, " I think you'll enjoy the "something else" John. I know what you like, boy. I've been up in your apartment when you weren't there so I could see what you like." He kept smiling like a cat. I looked down. He said "no need to be embarrassed boy, it's alright." He stared at me, melting me into the chair. I'd noticed he had both of his hands under the desk. He said " so do you wanna know what the "something else" is or do you want me to evict you?".
I said "Tell me what the something else is". He laughed, stood up, and said "this is the something else boy". He stroked it. " You gotta suck it whenever I say, and suck it good. Take my load good. And if I wanna fuck your little white pussy you're gotta let me do that too." I looked at his thick hairy crotch. He was hard, or almost. I saw precum on the big pink head. I guessed his dick was 6-7 inches, and it was very thick. Nice big low-hanging hairy balls.
He said "I know you want this bad, so get over here now boy". I went behind the desk. "Get on your knees, boy" His pants were around his ankles. I got on my knees in front of him. He said "That's it boy. You want me to take care of you, you gotta take care of me. Now lick on that big head." He held it out for me. I licked all over it. He said "Yea, you like that big head don't you boy?" I said "yes". He said " Lick over that shaft now:". I did.
He slapped my face with his dick a few times and chuckled. He said, "Lick on those big hairy balls now, boy". I did, making sure I licked underneath near his asshole.
Dave said "oh, so you wanna lick that hairy hole do you?'" Go ahead boy, you do it all, don't you?" He raised his legs some so I could access his hole. I licked it over good. I don't think he expected me to do that. He said "damn boy, you know what to do, don't you?'" He put a hand on my hand and gently pushed. I said "I know what feels good" He said "Me too. So how about you suckin' on those balls now?" I did as instructed, taking each one into my mouth several times and gently sucking. Dave said, " damn that feels good. Suck on this head now." He held it out and I began sucking on it. He put a hand under my chin as he watched me suck on his big head. I sucked on it like a lollipop.
He said " Shit that's it boy, you love black cock, I can tell. Well you're going to be doin' this all the time. Suck on the whole thing now." I took what I could into my mouth. His thickness stretched my lips and mouth wide. He said " I know it's thick baby but you're gonna take it all. Open that mouth up boy. No woman's ever wanted to take this all down their throat. You are though. Relax your throat." His dick entered my throat. I wanted to gag. Tears started streaming out of my eyes. He held both hands on my head and pumped his thick cock into my throat.
I couldn't hardly breathe but I was loving it. He knew it too. He said "Yes, you love this big thick black cock tearin' up your throat. You're gonna be feeling me in your throat for days. I'm fuckin' drilling you a new throat boy. I'm gonna be doing this as much as I want so get used to it". He continued fucking my throat hard, holding my head to his hairy crotch. I was resisting gagging and was crying buckets. I still loved it though, the feeling of having his big thick black cock drilling my throat had given me a raging hardon.
After what seemed like an eternity Dave said " Alright, I ain't shot a load all fuckin' week, so I've got a big one here for ya. You're gonna swallow it all too boy, every drop". He held his hands on my head and pumped his cock into my throat. He said "Here it comes, yea, yea, oh shit, uhhhh, oh fuck, uhhh, uhhh, damn." He shot the first couple of loads of his hot thick cum directly into my throat, then he pulled out slightly so he was just in my mouth and he shot it up with 2 or 3 more, filling it up. Then he pulled all the way out and shot 2 or 3 more onto my lips and face.
I shot my load onto the floor at the same time. Dave rubbed his dick over my face and lips and I licked the cum off. We panted and sighed for a little while. Dave regained his composure and said, "so I take it this arrangement works for you?" I said "oh yes". He said, " I thought it would. That was great. I'll be calling you for more real soon. I'm gonna make that pussy mine the next time boy". I said "ok". He said, "alright, take care." I said bye and went back home with a very sore throat.