This story is fiction and all events depicted are for entertainment purposes only. Safe sex is safest when practiced consistently.
We sat near the window looking out over the city. The moon was full and the light of the city was flickering against the Dallas Skyline. We met while waiting for the elevator to Reunion Tower. He said he was from Iowa, and this was his first time in Dallas. I decided to offer him my own brand of southern hospitality. The man was gorgeous. Dark hair, firm build and killer green eyes.
We finished our drinks while talking about the city. He made a comment about being tired and wishing he could get a nice massage. I told him that most of the places were a few miles from downtown, but if he was interested I would give him a massage if he came to my place. He was reluctant, but after much prodding, he decided to accompany me to my loft. I knew then that I was going to have this guy. He was mine, all I had to do was to get him back to my place.
We walked a few blocks. He commented on the skyscrapers and how empty the downtown area appeared. I kept watching this fine specimen of a man while making slight responses to his comments. We finally made our way to my building. He asked if I had a roommate. I said no. Then he asked if there were more black people in my building. I told him there were only two in the building so far, myself and a broker downstairs.
He came in and I walked toward the window to open the blinds. I turned to him and said there was nothing like sitting in a my place with all of the lights turned off. He came over and sat on the other end of the sofa and then asked if I was gay. I said nothing while taking his jacket. Then I undid the buttons on his shirt to expose the hairiest chest beneath. By the way my name is Joey ... hello Joey, my name is Taylor.
Ten minutes passed and soon I had Joey almost undressed. He was really starting to get into this. I slowly reached over to touch his now rock hard nipples. Next I found my way to a hard cock screaming to be freed. I begin to unbuckle his belt and undoing his fly, but he did nothing but breathe really heavy. I asked if he was OK. He replied fine, this felt so good. Not long thereafter, I had Joey totally nude, and what the clothing hid was worth the wait. This man was fine as hell. Not your typical Dallas white guy, but someone who had been raised on a farm doing manual labor. I started massaging those nice firm cheeks and he began to breathe really loud. I couldn't take it anymore. I undressed and told him it would be better if we went to the bedroom. Joey's shyness had completely disappeared....this guy was ready for some action. I kissed him and he reciprocated the same. I thought to myself, this man is conning me. It was now or never. I looked down and saw the biggest cock I had ever seen ... black or white. This white dude was packing 11 inches ... compared to my 9 and I knew then that I had to get this night rolling. I kissed his nipples and slowly made my way down to his massive manhood. Not only was it long, but fucking thick. I went down on his pole and he jumped like he was about to run. I slowed my pace and he slowed his breathing. I was in heaven, this cock was awesome and the taste of his pre-cum was fantastic. Before I knew it, Joey had turned his head toward my throbbing cock and took all 9 inches in his mouth. Joey was really going and I knew I was about to cum. I couldn't stop sucking his tool and soon we were both reaching our climax. My mouth began to expand larger than I ever thought possible with his delicious cum and his mouth began to fill with mine. He tried to swallow my load, but I could see cum dripping from the corners. I took all he had and continued to suck that cock until he had no more to give.
We rested for a few minutes and then he said this was better than he expected. I couldn't help but think to myself, I want this dude to fuck me tonight. I began to play with his cock and soon it had gained that massive status once more. I am usually a top man, but there was something about this guy that made me want to submit to him totally. I reached into the nightstand and took out a condom and some lube. Joey looked puzzled as I put a small dab of lube on the tip of his cock before putting on the condom, of which I had a small problem. These condoms were not designed for men with cocks the size of lysol cans. He laid there while I positioned myself over that massive tool and slowly lowered my waiting ass. The head of his cock was huge, but soon I was able to feel my ass opening and the head was in. I had to stop, this guy was stretching me from here to eternity. Joey placed the other pillow behind his head so he could get a better view. I lowered myself a little more and soon I had all 11 inches inside. My body felt like it was on fire. Here I am getting the fucking of a lifetime and Joey is laying there with a look of bewilderment on his face. I pumped that cock with my ass and soon Joey was in rhythm slamming against my ass on each intake. This must have gone on for an hour or so, because I had begun to sweat like a mad man. We both were sweating hard. The bed was soaked and I was just beginning. I told Joey I needed to rest and he agreed. I raised myself from that 11 inch pole and my ass made a suction sound when it was finally freed.
After a few hours, I was awakened to find Joey ready for more. He didn't ask if I wanted to or not, he just pushed me on my back and raised my legs to his shoulder and drove that hard cock into my now waiting, but aching ass. I couldn't resist. During the excitement I realized he didn't have a condom. This man had not only fucked my ass intensely, but he had fucked my mind. I was under his spell completely. He plowed my ass like a jackhammer and soon I could feel his cock expanding and filling my ass with that Iowa seed. After the best fucking since creation, we feel asleep. I felt good with this guy...he held me all night and for the first time in my life I felt completely secure in another person.
Every other weekend over a two month period we met either in Des Moines or Dallas, but it will soon be a daily encounter ... I'm on my way to Iowa to be with Joey, the seed planter.
This is my first story. If you like my efforts, please let me know by email: Letigre@hotmail.com