Two days after our most recent health club encounter I received a text from Malcolm saying he "Needed this dick sucked." I dropped what I was doing and headed his way. Since we live so close to each other, I walked to his apartment. Before I arrived, he sent another text "Door is open, I'm jacking off to porn. come in and do your thing." As instructed, I walked in and before me was the beautiful sight of Malcolm sitting on the couch with his shorts around his ankles, holding his erect cock in his hand.
"Removeyour clothes boy," he told me before taking a guzzle of his beer.
I did astold, got between his big hairy legs and for the next 30 minutes sucked hisdick and licked his large, egg shaped balls before he came in my mouth.
"Youcan go now," said Malcolm, taking another sip of his beer and pulling uphis shorts. I dressed and left, closing the door behind me, savoring the tasteof his cum as I walked home. While I anticpated more, I was pleased that he was interested in me.
Keeping to thesame workout time routine as Malcolm, I waited in the steam room for him to finishhis workout. His racquetball partner was not there so he arrived in the steamroom much earlier than normal. This time there was no conversation, nononverbal signals as I got on my knees and began sucking his soft dick. However,after several interruptions, he got up and headed to the shower where Ifollowed. It was just the two of us lathering up in silence. I was hoping hewould return to the sauna or steam room as I admired his shiny, naked body,making sure to bend over in front of him to show my hole. He finishedshowering, dried off, wrapped the towel around his large waist and, on the wayout, said for me to meet him at his place in an hour.
I rushedhome to get prepared for what I hoped was a good fucking, not taking anychances. About 45 minutes later I got a text, "Where you at boy?" Itold him I was on my way, and was looking forward to seeing him in private. Hetexted back "Same as last time."
I wasshaking with anticipation as I walked to his apartment and opened the door. Theliving room couch where I sucked him the last time was empty, no sign of himanywhere. Not sure what was going on, I was standing and looking around when hecame in, wearing shorts and a wife beater. Not saying a word, he sat on thecouch. I removed all my clothes and stood, awaiting instructions.
"You dress?" he asked. Assuming hemeant as a woman, I lied and told him I did. Only once before had I dressed andthe man I was with was unimpressed.
Malcolm gotup and came back with a pair of panties and a white laced negligee. "Theseare my woman's but she's a big girl so they should fit," he said as hehanded them to me. Go in the bedroom, put them on and wait for me." hesaid.
His bedroomwas easy to find in the small apartment, but was a terrible mess, with a mattresson the floor and clothes strewn about everywhere. I figured I would offer toclean up his place at some time. Though a tight fit, I could wear the pantiesand negligee. I could hear the TV going in the other room and the smell ofweed as I waited in his bed face down.
It was nearlyhalf an hour before he came in so my level of anticipation was at its highest."That's what I'm talking about," he growled as he came over to feelmy ass.
He pulledthe panties down over my ass and fingered my hole. "You clean?"
"Yes Sir," Imumbled nervously.
Good boy,"he said as he pulled the panties back over my ass, then giving it a hard whack."Stand up, let me see how you look."
I stoodbefore him and noticed his dick was hard through his shorts.
"Notbad, not bad, turn around," he said in his deep African voice. I did as told,then felt him reach out and forcefully pull me onto his lap. "Been wantingto fuck you since I saw that sweet white ass in the shower," he said as hereached around and pinched my nipples while kissing my neck. "I noticedyou bending over showing your pink hole, teasing me," he said as hepinched harder. "Almost took some right there," he said as he stoppedpinching my nipples and worked the panties off. "Get on all fours,"he said as he stood up to remove his shorts and tank top.
I could seein the mirror this magnificent man and his Black manhood at full mast. Heraised the negligee and began eating my ass. For the next at least 15 minuteshe expertly tongued my hole, sometimes spreading my ass so wide that it hurt,only to be soothed by his talented tongue. I watched in the mirror as hegot on his knees, holding his hard penis dead aim at my ass. His wide headworked into me, using only his spit as lube, then slowly slid in all what wasabout ten inches. I moaned in pain and pleasure.
"Shhhh"he said, "I don't want the neighbors to hear," he whispered as heplaced his hand over my mouth. "Fuck you got a sweet ass," he said ashe slowly worked his dick in and out as I watched in the mirror.
"Looksgood, don't it? My black cock inside you." said Malcolm as he quicklypicked up the rhythm. Within minutes the room was filled with the sloshing ofmy now loose ass getting fucked, and the flesh on flesh smacking as he hammeredaway. Soon, I felt the throbbing and pulsating of his dick as he thrusted allthe way in, pouring his seed inside of me. When he pulled out there was thesound of air pushing out, followed by his cum. Malcolm wasted no time puttinghis clothes back on, telling me to put the negligee on the bed. He walked outand I got dressed, still feeling his cum dripping out of my ass.
When I gotinto the living room, he was drinking a beer. "Thanks," I said."No problem," he said in his deep voice, getting up to open the doorto let me out, closing it behind me without saying anything. I felt like awhore, but it felt good.
For the nextweek, I did not see Malcolm at the club, but waited vigilantly for him toarrive. On the Monday workout, a stockyMexican man with one eye was sitting in the whirlpool. While men normally wearswim trunks, I always go nude to show off my ass. I entered with him andengaged in some small talk. He was very friendly, but difficult to understanddue to a heavy accent. He left first, wearing loose swim trunks that didn'treveal much other than a hairy ass crack. I got out shortly after him and wentinto the sauna, hoping he would also. About 10 minutes later I saw him dryinghimself off near the sauna. With the dry heat and window on the door, there isa clear view of what is outside the sauna. He must have noticed I was staringas he looked back at me while drying, keeping eye contact. Before wrapping histowel around him, he shook his fact uncut dick at me and walked into the lockerroom.
I was rockhard and stroking when the Samoan man walked in. I covered up out of respectand not wanting to be too obvious. After all, this was a health club where manystraight men use who are not into man to man play.
He sat downnear me and moved the towel away from my groin, revealing my still hard dick."Liked what you saw huh?" he said, feeling my cock.
While I wasa bit perturbed by his unassuming actions, my desire for him quickly allowed meto get over it. I laughed uncomfortably. "Yeah, I did."
"So youcheating on me huh?" he said, still stroking my cock.
Not knowinghim well, I wasn't sure if he was kidding or a potentially crazed lunatic.
He sensed mybeing uncomfortable. "Man I'm just kidding," he said, smiling and flashing hisbeautiful smile. The more I looked at him in the clear air, the more I becameattracted. He had a nice round face with full lips, unshaven, hairy face thatsported a goatee and a close-cropped haircut. His body was amazing, stocky andmuscular yet some added fat. Coarse, black hair covered much of it, includinghis tree trunk like legs and thick feet.
I was aboutto cum so I removed his hand from my cock. "Don't want to come yet," I said.
"Not beforeyou get me off," he said as he removed his towel. His brown dick stood straightup. Though he was cut, a lot of foreskin gathered around the thick head.
"We probablyshould move," I said, afraid that someone might see us through the visibleglass on the wooden door.
"Man, 9 outof 10 guys come in here to either suck cock or get theirs sucked."
His air ofconfidence was appealing but, nonetheless, my paranoia was evident as my dickwas getting soft. I got up and moved to a more secluded spot and sat down. Hegot up and stood before me, his hard dick aimed perfectly at my lips. With hisback to the door and no way to see if anyone was coming in, I sucked himfeverishly, hoping he would come quickly.
"Goddamn yougive some amazing head," he whispered and moaned softly.
As I feared,someone walked in, an elderly black man. I attempted to back off but he put hishands on the back of my head and face fucked me, not even bothering to lookback to see who had walked in. This concerned me but I was intent on finishingthe job. As I sucked him, I noticed the man was reading a newspaper as ifnothing was going on.
"Ah shit,"he groaned as he pulled out and shot strong streams of creamy jiz on my face. Heused his softening dick to push his load into my mouth, which I gladlyaccommodated.
"Thanksman," he said as he back away and wrapped a towel around him. On the way out,he acknowledged the elderly man. "Happy Monday Gene."
I looked atthe man and he looked back, smiling and shaking his head, saying nothing. Ileft out and showered, amazed at what I had just experienced while listening tothe Samoan man sing. He was such a happy, positive man who seemed not to have acare in the world.
He left out,telling me to "Take care," before entering the locker room. Once again, I was cravingthe company of a man at the health club.