My name is Tran. I'm Vietnamese-American, born and raised in the USA. I'm a bigger than average guy of asian descent. I'm 6'0, 180 lbs, beefy muscle with a perky bubble butt and a 6.5" cock. I'm not zero body fat but my abs do show, and I have some body hair on my belly. I have broad shoulders, big thighs and calves, and big hazel eyes. I'm a vers bottom who sometimes gets the uncontrollable urge to get fucked and makes rash decision that lead to questionable but unbelievably hot sex.
Part 3 - DOWNTOWN DICK
I was in an absolutely miserable mood. I had been in love with one of my best friends for years, and while we had lived together and slept together (he had a beautiful 7.5" cock, btw), it hadn't changed a thing in his mind as to how he saw me. I was depressed, and physically, I was horny as hell. Realizing how our benefits relationship was hurting me, he cut me off and it drove me crazy. I absolutely had to get fucked, and when we headed to Detroit so my buddies could go clubbing, I skipped out and went to an Internet Cafe.
Logging onto Manhunt, I filtered it into the men looking for right now. One pic immediately grabbed me - the guy was a beautiful tall-looking beefy black guy with an ass and pecs to die for. His main pic showed his backside as he stood looking at a window, and when I sent an unlock request, his front side looked incredible too. He was an older dude but ripped as hell - way more ripped than I was, big sexy lips, fierce eyes, pierced ears. And while his cock wasn't in any of the pics, he assured me it would satisfy. After checking to make sure MY ass was ready and to see what I was down for (sucking you and getting fucked by you until we both come), he gave me the address and I hopped in a cab. It was only about a 10 minute cab ride away on the periphery of the city.
When I arrived, I'll admit the building kind of sketched me out. It was in a slightly more run-down part of town, and despite how desperate I was, I wondered if I had made a mistake. I followed someone else into the lobby, avoiding the buzzer, and went up to his floor and timidly knocked on the door. No response. I was tempted to leave at this point, but I decided to seize the night and knock harder. No response, though I could tell someone was in there by the sound of the television playing the news. I turned around and was about to start down the hallway to walk away when I heard someone approaching the door.
Looking up, I saw a guy who was at least 4 inches taller than me and every bit the fucking huge black alpha male I had seen in the pics. He wore a loose t-shirt and exercise shorts. Even through his t-shirt, I could see the bulge of his pecs and his massive shoulders. He didn't say a whole lot, just 'Hey.' and 'Come in'. My heart pounding, I walked in past him into the apartment. The apartment was a small loft, with a set of stairs leading up past some stacks of magazines to a second level that just contained the bed. It was dark, and he walked upstairs to the bed behind me. I heard his deep breaths behind me as I turned around and faced him at the foot of the bed.
Turning around, I gasped to see that at some point between the door and coming upstairs, he'd removed his shirt. His ebony skin glinted in the dim light, his big dark nipples standing out, practically begging to be licked. I reached out my hands and felt his chest, marvelling at the musclepower of this man.
"You like what you feeling there, boy?"
I nodded.
He reached one of his arms and grabbed the back of my head, his fingers gently but firmly holding some of my hair, and pulled me toward him for a strong and forceful kiss. His tongue pushed past my lips and nearly into my throat as he claimed my mouth for his. I felt my body start to relax and melt into his, one of my hands still on his chest, the other running up and down his powerful back.
His hands ran down the front of my body and grabbed my shirt, lifting it over my head.
His hands grabbed hard at my chest, but it was only for a moment. They moved to my shoulders and pushed me down to my knees as as he grabbed the back of my head and pushed it into his clothed but bulging crotch. His dick already seemed like it was going to push me to my max, if the hard silhouette that I was gently running my lips along was anything to go by!
He laid down on the bed and beckoned me to suck his dick. Kneeling between his legs, I eagerly pulled down his shorts (he wasn't wearing boxers), and out sprang the biggest fucking cock I have ever seen to this day. It was huge, black, shining, thick, and looked delicious. I licked my lips in anticipation (and a little bit of fear), and asked him, "Holy shit. How big is that thing?"
"10 inches", he whispered.
Foreplay was over. I had to have that cock in my mouth right NOW. In three gasps of air, I covered his dick with my lips, coating it with my saliva until I could easily slide my lips back and forth over it. Eager to try to show off, I took his dick as deep into my throat as I possibly could (still not quite getting it in to the hilt, as its mere thickness meant it was a struggle for me not to make tooth contact). He grunted deeply and thrust in time as my mouth bobbed up and down on his tool.
Tears formed in my eyes from the effort and I looked up at him (I know that me making eye contact with the guy I'm sucking as his cock is in my mouth is one of the favourite things tops love about my face), and he moaned and grunted in appreciation, wiping the tears from my eyes and continuing to thrust upward.
As I continued to suck him, I kicked off my jeans and boxers, arching my back and giving him a good view of my bubble butt, which I slightly undulated to entice him to move to fucking me. After a while longer, he (somewhat reluctantly) flipped me around on my hands and knees so that my ass faced him, and spread my cheeks. He grabbed a condom and lube, and after generously coating my hole and fingering me (one, two, three, four fingers), he pushed his throbbing thick black cock slowly into me.
It felt fucking in-CREDIBLE. I had never been so stretched around another man's member before, and feeling this full and submissive was a full-body experience. It didn't hurt, mind you - I'd been getting fucked plenty leading up to this, but I definitely felt the stretch and my prostate DEFINITELY appreciated the size. He didn't even have to fucking DO anything! He just had to slide it in and out and my body went into shock and pleasure just from the sheer girth of him. I wish I could have seen what my tight little ass looked like with that monster sliding in and out of it. After getting used to it, I began to fuck myself back toward him, squeezing my ass and rolling it around on his cock.
"Mmm, boy. You know how to work that ass."
I couldn't really respond in more than grunts and moans, but I continued to push back at him as one of my lubed hands began to coax what would surely be a huge load out of my cock.
He thrust deeper and harder, but never beyond what I could take. I pushed back at him, willing my ass to open as he pushed in, and squeezing it on his cock as he pulled out, every inch of his fat cock rubbing my prostate like crazy. I involuntarily whimpered higher than I ever had before as he pushed past my other ring, feeling sexy, vulnerable, submissive, and like a total craven slut.
Finally, I couldn't hold back anymore, and came a ripping load that shot up and hit me in the chin and face. I thought I was pretty much dead and done after this, but it turns out, I still had a job to do.
He felt my ass spasm on his cock, and rather than come this way, he pulled out, took the condom off, and moved up, smacking his dick on my lips as I panted in the afterglow of my orgasm. Regaining my breath, I opened and took his still-throbbing and dripping cock into my mouth. His salty precum ran down my throat, and he thrust more and more enthusiastically into my mouth. I could tell he was close as his thrusts became more and more erratic, and finally he lay down and let me do all the work, bobbing my head up and down on his cock, which just seemed to get bigger the closer he got to orgasm. Finally, his hands on the back of my head forcing it not to rise off his cock, he grunted and came a huge salty load which went straight down my throat. It felt amazing to make a man come that way and to swallow his entire load. Moving my head up so just his head remained in my mouth, I coaxed the last drops out and savoured them on my tongue.
Nothing left to say or do, we got dressed and I left. He's a great guy, by the way, and while we didn't hook up again, we do catch up sometimes on AIM. I wish him the best and definitely wish I had a mold of his cock to put on a pedestal as a trophy or something.