It seemed like weeks that the only sex I had was Mrs. Palm and her daughters while watching films. I decided it was time to call Kyle, my computer guy. I was really bummed when I got his answering machine but left a message that I was in need of help. I went into a deep funk because I had really been needing his long hard cock massaging my tonsils. I did some stuff in my office and around the house until a couple hours later the door bell rang. I opened the door to a very nice looking young black man.
"Hi, I'm Paul and work with Kyle. He asked me to come take care of your problem and for me to tell you that I can do anything he could do."
I thought to myself that things might turn out all right after all. "Are you a good photographer?" I asked Paul with a smile.
"Yes I am," he replied. "Would you like to see some of my work?"
"Sure," I said.
Paul moved to my computer and got into wherever and opened a folder marked Kyle. Here I saw some really neat pictures of Paul and Kyle, from completely dressed thru getting undressed and kissing and feeling and playing to one's with Paul's hard black meat buried in Paul's mouth. I was so hard and so ready to have it down my throat.
Without further conversation I started rubbing Paul's bulge. He removed a condom and a tube of lube from his pocket and dropped his pants. My ass hole started twitching as I thought about his hard cock fucking me. But first I wanted a load of his cum down my throat.
"Why don't we go get more comfortable in my bedroom?" I said.
"Why don't you get undressed, Kyle said he never had the chance to check you out so I'd like to," Paul replied.
As we headed for my bed I removed my cloths and was nude by the time we got there. My cock was harder then it had been in months. Paul smiled as he eyed me and reached over and stroked it a little bit.
"Very nice sucking size," he commented.
I couldn't make up my mind if I wanted to fuck his cock with my mouth or fuck my mouth with his cock first. Paul made the decision for me as he laid me back on the bed and took my hard meat into his mouth. Damn he was good.
"If I take your load in my mouth are you going to be all through for the day?" Paul asked.
"Well I won't be fucking you anytime soon but my mouth and body will be ready for what ever you want to do," I replied.
With that Paul began the most amazing blow job I had ever had. His mouth became this tight warm pussy that engulfed my cock. There was enough suction to make it feel like my load was being gently coxed out of me. And enough fucking action up and down on my cock to get the climax started. I didn't want to cum because it felt so wonderful what he was doing. But nature won out and too soon I shoot stream after stream of hot cum into his waiting mouth. When I finished and lay there in an exhausted state Paul began playing with my nipples and nibbling and tonguing them.
I reached out with my hand and found his hard 7 inches and began stroking him. The feeling of his cock in my hand pumped a new load of adrenalin into my system and I was ready to rock and roll.
I put my hand on his shoulder and laid him back. The first thing I noticed was the size of his nipples. They were like huge black olives lying onto of his well sculptured chest. They were as inviting as they would have been on a woman. I tongued them and nibbled them and pulled them with my teeth and lips. He moaned approval for this action. While doing this I moved my hand down and grasped his hard rod. The I traced a path down to his naval with my tongue and spent a little time there. Then on to his prize. I wanted to lick; I wanted to stroke I wanted to suck so I did all three. I was giving probably the best blowjob of my life to this new found friend. He moaned and talked to me while alternating from slapping the bed with both hands and arms and stroking my head. His thrust with his pelvis sometimes caught me by surprise as the head of his cock rammed into the back of my throat.
"Let me do it," I said. "I want to deep throat you but can't if you keep lunging at me."
He sort of relaxed and I continued my efforts. With his cock head at the entrance to my throat and about three inches to go I started pushing a little harder and finally it started down. This was not the first cock I had had down my throat but surely it was the biggest. The next sensation was his hair on my nose as I completely consumed his meat. Then I started fucking it in earnest. I had not bobbed up and down more then a dozen times when Paul grabbed my head and held it, keeping the head of his cock in my mouth. I felt hot sticky cum filling my mouth. It was like a faucet that I couldn't turn off and didn't want to. I made a mental note that I wanted a picture of his load all over my face.
Paul was very quiet for a few minutes. I remained where I had been lying and held his semi hard cock in my hand and licking the last few drops of cum of the head. My ass was itching so bad I had to get him hard again so he could bury it. He started moving his hips around a little and rubbing my head. I took him back in my mouth and sucked him pretty hard for a few minutes. My efforts and his desire had the desired effect as his cock came back to full attention. I reached over and retrieved the condom and adorned his cock with it. He put lube on his finger and started playing with my rosebud. I took the lube and put some on his tool. He was working two and then three fingers into me and I was responding by pushing back against his hand. I was so ready, willing and able. Neither of us said a word. I just moved over him and lowered down until the head of his cock was pressing against my love spot. As if we had pushed the same button, I lowered and he raised and his cock was in me about 5 inches. Then I settled down all the way on his wonderful cock.
Paul fucked me in every conceivable position, me on top, me on all fours, me on my stomach and side. Every which way except standing in my head. It was such a pleasure to have this man hammering away at me. I was about to cum without any manual stimulation at all. I was on all fours with my head and chest on a pillow when Paul gave me four or five quick strokes and then buried his cock in me. I could tell by his breathing and the way he had stopped that he was filling that condom with his hot sticky seed. Shortly he laid over beside me trying to recover his breath. The condom was still on his cock but his cum was leaking down the side. I pulled the condom off and then took his entire cum covered cock in my mouth, cleaning his love juice off. Then I took the tip of the condom between my fingers and hung it over my open mouth. Tons of his cum ran out rewarding me for being such a good fuck.
Paul said, "Kyle said he thought you would be a willing partner but I don't think he envisioned how good."
"I think I want to try both of you together. I can't imagine a better afternoon then that. If I leave a message that I've had a relapse, you'll know that it will take both of you to reboot me."