"Damn, baby! That is one fine piece of ass!", he says as he finishes cuming deep in my hole. I had come on the floor from the fucking this guy gave me. I found myself on all fours, with the older guy's black cock buried in my ass, breathless from the fuck I took and the huge orgasm I had just had. We stayed that way for a little while. I could feel his cock start to slowly deflate inside me. His hands still around my waist, massaging me as we caught our breath. "That is one fine piece of ass, one fine piece of ass", he repeats satisfied by the experience. He pulls out of me slowly and gets up. "You wanna take a shower, baby? Daddy got to take a shower. Maybe you can help me out?" A shower seemed like a great idea. I got up and he led me to his batheroom. He turned the water on and we got in. He handed me a bar of soap and I started to lather up immediately.
When I noticed him standing there, I started to lather him up too. I started with his cock and balls and then the rest of him. He really enjoyed that! He then lathered me up and cleaned me. He rubbed his big hands all over my body, his hands slick with soap, making sure to lather every crevice of my body. The feeling was great! As he did this, I took the opportunity to ask some questions. "What neighborhood is this exactly, Daddy?" "You don't know what neighborhood you in, boy?" "Not exactly, Sir. I'm kind of lost. That's why I was looking for a ride home." "Well, you in the right neighborhood for black dick, that's for sure, baby!", he says laughing. I laugh with him, but I want an answer. "Can you give me a ride to Chesterton?" "Chesterton?! You sure is lost, baby! That's far from here! Is that where you live? What the hell you doing here?" Good question, but I didn't want to tell him the truth. "I came to visit a friend of mine, and then I got lost", I reply. "You came to visit a friend dressed in them little shorts and a tank top? How the hell did you get here dressed like that?" "I came to visit a black friend. He drove me here to his house and I'm dressed like this because we were meeting to fuck. Afterwords, he told me to leave and left me like this on the street." "Damn, baby, what did you do?" "Nothing, daddy! I sucked his dick and he fucked me like you did, but then he kicked me out!" I was really laying it on thick, but he was believing it. "Baby, I would never kick you out my house after a fuck like that! That nigger must be crazy!", he laughs. "Not everyone is nice like you, daddy. I really need your help getting back home. I'm tired and lost and I have no money. Please help me, daddy!" "Don't worry, baby, daddy gonna help you out. I ain't like that other guy, but it's damn late now. Why don't you spend the night with me here and then I take you home in the morning?" By the look on his face, I knew that he was proposing a deal. If I wanted him to take me home, I had to spend the night and let him fuck me again. I figured I didn't have much choice since it was dark already, I was lost, dressed like a whore and in a bad neighborhood. Besides, I liked the way he fucked me and he seemed nice. "OK, daddy. I'd love to spend the night with you. I can make you breakfast for all your trouble and then you can take me home." "Sounds good to me, baby. And tonight maybe we can play some more. Shame to let that little ass of yours go to bed lonely!", he says with a smile. I turn to face him, put my arms around his neck, press up against him, and before I kiss him, I say, "Definitely, daddy. It'd be a shame to let that huge cock go to bed hungry." We kissed like that for some time. Soaped up, hot water running down our backs. My hands massaging his strong back, his big hands massaging, feeling and kneading my ass, making me want him to fuck me again. I thought that maybe he could be a regular black fuck buddy for me when all this was over. I was already starting to build up a network of black cock to feed my addiction! The night was spent in passionate sex. I got fucked several times. I was amazed at how often this guy could get it up and cum again and again! He was a good lover. He rimmed my ass so well, I came from the feeling of his tongue sliding on my quivering hole. I drained his balls good by the time morning came, and we were both pretty tired, since we didn't sleep much. I woke up from the sun hitting my face. When I opened my eyes, I saw I was laying on the bed, my head on his lap, my cheek resting on his cock. I couldn't help but kiss it. The musk of his black cock was already making me excited again. My kissing started making his cock throb, the harder it got, the more I kissed and licked the shaft. He was still asleep, but his cock was waking to my kisses. Eventually, it got hard as a rock and stood straight up. I carefully changed position and kissed and licked his balls. I slowly licked up his shaft and then slid his cock head in my mouth. I start to suck him slowly while he's still asleep! He must have thought he was having a wet dream! I hear him start to moan and move his head from side to side. His hips start to involuntarily move up and down, and his moaning gets faster and louder. I start to suck him harder and I know he's getting ready to blow soon. Right when he starts to blow his load in my mouth, he wakes up with a start, sitting up and saying, "Oh, god! Oh, god!" He looks at me sleepy and confused, but quickly realizes what is happening and he starts to smile. I let his cock pop out of my mouth, look up at him and with a bit of cum dripping on my chin, I say, "Good morning, daddy. I thought I'd start my breakfast early." "Damn, baby! That was nice. I sure wasn't expecting that! You did a great job! You can have breakfast at my place any time you want!", he says with a laugh. I get up and shower quickly and while he's showering, I go to the kitchen and make him breakfast. I go downstairs naked, and put on an apron to cook. When he gets downstairs dressed, he sees my bare ass sticking from behind the apron. "Shit, baby. You look damn good in that apron! I don't know what to eat first, those eggs or your pretty little buns!" We laugh and he sits to eat his breakfast. I clean up the kitchen and whe. He's finished, we go upstairs and he lends me a t-shirt and some sweatpants, much better than the shots and tank top I was wearing before. I looked like less of a complete bitch in these clothes. He finally agreed to give me a ride home. I was excited but also scared. I hadn't been home in about a month. As we drove through the city and we entered parts of town I was familiar with, I had a sense of elation, but also a sense that my black cock access would be limited. I reached over and put my hand on his crotch and massaged his cock as he drove. He liked that very much. "Baby, you is one fine bitch boy, you know that?", he comments breathlessly, his cock getting harder in his pants at the feel of my hand. "And you have a great big cock I can't stop touching". I let go of his crotch and reach into my pocket to pull out a folded piece of paper. I slip it into his pocket and continue to touch his hard cock through the pocket of his pants. "I'm leaving you my number so you can call me if you want to get together again. I'd like you to fuck me again. Maybe we can make it a regular thing?" He smiles, "Anytime, baby. I will definitely call you again. I would love to fuck that pussy again. You can count on it, baby." I smile back. I tell him to stop and I squeeze his cock one last time. I want to kiss him, but I have to be discrete, we're on the street and in public and this is a good neighborhood. I get out of the car and wait for him to drive off. Whe he's gone, I start to walk home. I had him drop me off several blocks from my apartment.
When I get there, I realize I don't have any keys or wallet, or anything for that matter. I buzz the super and he answers surprised and annoyed. He asks where I've been and I tell him I went to visit friends and then got sick and was unable to return or call. He told me I had gotten several late rent notices and that I better pay soon or they would start eviction proceedings. He let me into my apartment and gave me a spare set of keys. He also gave me a box full of mail that didn't fit into my mailbox anymore. I finally get inside and the place looks just the way I left it, except with a fine coating of dust. I check my answering machine, which is full of messages, mostly from work. At first the messages are concerned, then annoyed, then stern and mad. My boss threatens to fire me if I don't call back immediately. That was two weeks ago! I open the mail and read a letter from work telling me I'm fired for not showing up. My lust for black cock has cost me my job and almost got me evicted. I was ok for a while because I had a good amount of savings. I quickly called the landlord and left a message telling him the same story I told the super and promising to leave a check for all the back rent tomorrow morning. Being home was strange, like it was from another world, a world before I became a black cock addict, before my ass had been fucked by hundreds of huge black cocks, before my mouth had felt black cocks shoved into it, before I had tasted and swallowed gallons of black cum, before I had debased myself begging for black cock, smelling black pubes and mouthing and tonguing black balls. I showered and ordered food in since everything in my house was rotten. When the delivery guy rang the doorbell, I realized I was naked. I had been walking around naked after my shower, something I never used to do, but which had now become a habit after not wearing clothes for a month. I quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist and opened the door to get the food. To my surprise, the delivery guy was black. He didn't pay much attention to me. I apologized for having just gotten out of the shower, my hair was stil wet at least. As I gave him my credit card and he called it in, I noticed I was unable to keep my eyes off him, specifically his crotch. I also noticed my own cock starting to throb under my towel and I started to get embarrassed that it might become visible any second. I was hoping he would finish soon. At the same time, all I could think about was his crotch and the black cock that lay dormant in those pants. I started to sweat and breathe heavier, my nipples started to get hard, my asshole started to twitch, I got progressively more nervous and inevitably, my cock got harder and was now straining against the towel. I tried not to look down so as not to draw attention to it. The delivery guy seemed busy with his credit card processing and didn't seem to notice. I just stood there with a hand on the door, waiting for this torture to be over, but images of black cock kept creeping into my mind. He finally finished with his call and handed me a receipt to sign. "I'm sorry but I don't have any cash for a tip. I just got back from out of town and I don't have any money, I wish I could help you out", I said meekly. "You don't need money to help me out. Lots of faggots tip me with their mouths", he said with a smile and looking down at my towel, which was being stretched out by my hard cock. I turn red immediately. He saw my hard cock, but worst of all he called me a faggot in the hallway of my building. "Come in, come in". I say desperate for him to get inside and for nobody else to hear. "Please be quiet, I don't want people to hear", I say obviously embarrassed. "Don't worry. I get it. You don't want nobody here to know you suck dick. Lots of white cocksuckers like you are the same, I'm used to it. I saw your little dick getting hard the minute you opened the door", he says with a laugh. I turn to put the food on the table and suddenly feel him grab my towel and pull it off me. My cock pops up hard as a rock. I also feel his hand grab my ass cheek and squeeze. The feeling of a black hand on my ass sends waves of pleasure and desire coursing through my body. He pulls me towards him by my ass cheek. A handfull of it held tight in his grip. "Let me see that faggot ass of yours". He pulls me towards him and we are standing face to face. My hard cock poking at his crotch. His hands now grabbing and massaging my ass. I feel a finger slide past my hole and let out a quiet moan. "You like that, don't you, faggot?" I respond by kissing his neck and grabbing and squeezing his crotch. I'm starting to get very excited and wanting his black cock in me, everywhere. I kneel in front of him and start to unzip his pants. I pull them down around his ankles and start to mouth the growing bulge in his underwear. "Fuck yeah, faggot. Suck my dick. Give me my tip, faggot. I love faggot tips." I pull the underwear down and his cock pops out, half hard and throbbing up and down as it gets harder and harder. My mouth starts to water and I open it wide and slide his cock head into my mouth and start to give him a slow, wet blow job. He grabs my head by the hair and starts to moan in pleasure. I know what I'm doing and he's getting the blow job of a lifetime. I can tell he's getting super hot when I start to deep throat his cock, taking it all the way down my throat until my nose is at his stomach and I can take a deep breath of his musky pubes. I realize he can't believe what a good cocksucker I am. I bet this guy hasn't had a blow job like this in a long time, if ever! He's moaning like crazy and his hips are bucking uncontrollably. "Oh, fuck, oh fuck, faggot. You a fucking good cocksucker! Oh, shit, don't stop!" I keep sliding my mouth back to his cocked and then slowly take his whole length deep into my mouth until my nose is buried in his pubes. I hold it there a second and then start over. I can tell he's ready to blow his load soon, so I take my chance to let his cock out of my mouth and lick and tongue his heavy balls. I take them into my mouth and swirl my tongue around them, driving him crazy. When I think he can't take any more, I swallow his cock deep in my mouth again and hold his balls in my hand. I feel them tighten and shift and know he's going to cum down my throat, and that's exactly what I let him do. He starts to spasm as he cums glob after glob of black cum down my throat. "Oh, fuck.
Oh, shit. Oh, god!" he can't believe the orgasm he just had. I drained his balls good and my thirst for black cock was satisfied. I let his cock slide out of my mouth and watch it throb in mid air, still hard. This guy was young and he was obviously not finished yet. "Fuck, man! You are one good cocksucker. I've had my dick sucked, but that was fucking good, faggot!" I smile, happy that I have found myself another black cock to suck on a regular basis. "Fuck, bitch, my dick is still hard. I need to fuck that ass of yours". I turn away from him and get on all fours, exposing my ass to him. "Damn! What a fucking faggot you are! I'm gonna fuck that ass, faggot!" He gets down on his knees and slides his wet cock into my asshole, letting out a deep moan. He grabs my hips and starts to fuck me hard and hell. I'm in extacy! Another hard black cock in my ass. I moan with pleasure as he fucks my ass to his hearts content, pounding his thighs into my ass, his heavy balls swinging under him with every thrust. He then pulls his cock out and proceeds to cum all over my back. I can feel the long ropes of hot, thick cum slap against the entire length of my back. I cant believe how much this guy is cumming, especially considering I drained his balls down my throat just minutes ago. His balls were big and heavy and full of cum!