Steve

By Menoh

Published on Mar 11, 2001

Bisexual

This is a story I hope to run into a series. It is all true, and i have had many encounters with steve after this incident. write with comments

One night I was walking home from work. I was working as a DJ at a radio station and I had the last shift. At 10pm I signed off and walked home. A little bit down the road I was stopped by a guy who asked me if there where any more buses going to the city, for his friend, a girl needed to go. I told him no and expected to go on my way but we ended talking. We sat down infront of a building, along with his girlfriend. We talked about where we were from, and such stuff. He had a drink in his hand, a mixture of Brandy and milk. Loookin him over I thought he was attractive. He had brown skin, gorgeous eyes and was dressed in really baggy clothes. After his friend managed to get a ride he suggested we go back to his place and talk. Since we both wanted to go to England someday we were gonna discuss location.

Upon arriving at his house he poured me a drink. "Great," I thought. " This is all I need, to get high and horny." We sat on the patio because his mother was sleeping inside. After a couple of drinks I was already high, and so was he. We sat close to each other. I then felt his hand rest upon my thigh. I sighed, in pure ecstasy. He glided his hand higher until it came to my crotch. He groped my erect dick and I closed my eyes and licked my lips. He leaned towards me and we kissed. Our tongues dueling back and fort, while we groped each others dicks. I undid his fly, pulled out his 8 inch chocolate cock and stroked it. He moaned in pleasure.

"Yeah baby," he said. "I love the way you do that." I lowered my head and kissed the head of his beautiful cock, circling it with my tongue, pushing y tongue in his slit. I then went lower and lower until this entire cock was in my mouth. I went up and down, his breath coming faster and faster. I quickened my pace, while he squeezed my cock harder. He then tensed up and shot his sweet load in my mouth. I didn't swallot but instead got up and kissed him. We kissed, our tongues rolling in our saliva and his come. We then swallowed his come and kissed some more.

"I'll be right back," he said. He went inside and got a quilt. He took my hand and led me to the back yard. I was nervous, not knowing what would happen. He found a spot in the moonlight and spread the quilt. Then he slowly undressed me. He removed my shirt, then my shoes, then my pants. I stood there in boxer shorts which he slowly slid down. My erect penis escaped and thumped against my belly. He went down on me, grabbing my but and sucked my cock. I fucked his mouth for about 3 minutes when I blew my load. He swallowed every drop.

He then undressed. We laid down on the quilt, kissing and caressing each other's bodies.

"I love your body," he said. "I just have this thing for white guys." He kissed me lower and lower. When he came to my groin he hoisted up my legs. He then licked my puckered asshole. It sent shivers threw my body. Sensing that I liked it, he took a drink from his cup, then placed his ice cold tongue in my butt. It was the best thing I had ever felt. He probed my butt with his tongue, as far as it could go. He then began to eat my ass like there was no tomorrow. He sucked on my hole like it was a lollipop. I was already hard again. I could not take it any more and told him,

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me." He then turned me around, and slowly pushed the head of his cock into my already slick hole. It slid in. Then with one sudden jerk, he pushed the entire length of his hard cock into my ass and gasped with pleasure. He slowly withdrew his cock and rammed it in again. Then he picked up the pace.

"Faster! Faster," I told him. He went faster, fucking my ass with his 8 inches of beautiful cock. While he fucked me doggie style he began to slowly jerk my cock. He then jerked me faster, to keep up with the pace of his fucking. Then he went faster and faster, pulling my cock faster and faster, all the way to the hilt. Then I felt my balls tighten and blew my load all over the quilt. The same time he yelled and I felt him shoot his load deep into my hole. He then slumped on my back, and slowly withdrew his cock.

We lied down in 69 position cleaned each other's dick. He licked my cum while I tasted the flavor of my own asshole and his come. Soon we were all hard again and ended fucking 3 more times that night before I went home.

When I got him all I thought about was Steve, the guy, and how good he fucked me. I lied down in my bed and jerked off my hard dick, and blew my load all over my hand. I knew I would have to see Steve again. Thank God he had given me his number...

Next: Chapter 2: Second Night with Steve


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