02 Jan 2017
Drinks are never just drinks..
My first black cock
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I spotted the profile on my timeline and by chance thereafter spotted the person at a bar in town.
I decide to message him, which was kinda stalkerish but got a positive response from him.
We spoke and decided to have drinks , which is kinda yeah right on this site. Therefore to be honest I thought nothing would come of it.
My playdates from the previous week were kinda shit. The one stood me up and the other friend zoned me, a first on a site like this.
Bored at home boxing day evening, I saw he was online and messaged him. He replied and we agreed to meet for drinks.
Half hour later we meet at the same bar where I spotted him before. Polite chit chat follows, we order drinks and once done, head over to his place.
We get to his place, he gives me a tour of his apartment and settle on his couch, chatting some more over drinks.
He identifies as straight and this was a first for him. We discuss, what his comfortable with, do's and dont's etc.
I've always wanted to try black cock and was happy or excited that I got the opportunity with him His good looking,.. The bald and bearded type I like.
He goes to shower and returns naked. His cut, thick and on the average side. No BBC, I'm a bit disappointed but don't show it. He sits next to me on the couch.
I play with his soft cock, stroke it and go down on him, between his spread legs.
I take his semi hard cock into my mouth and suck slowly. (He likes it nice and slow). He remains semi, occasionally getting hard at times. I let him from my mouth, stroke him for a bit and suck on his balls.
I enjoy sucking on balls, the bigger the better, his was small and tight.
He complains about my sucking, tells me I'm toothy.
Not having much to work with, the idea of frotting comes to mind. I enjoy frotting, there's something sensual about feeling another cock rub up against yours..
I suggest this to him and his open to trying it.
He heads to his bedroom and returns with lotion. He lays on the couch, I climb on top of him and align our cocks, squirting lotion onto it. I take both our cocks into my hand and stroke us off simultaneously. We both hard, I remove my hand and thrust my hips. I grind my cock against his. He squirts more lotion onto our cocks.
Seeing him do this turns me on even more and he encourages me to grind harder against his cock.
I feel his hands on my thighs, guiding my rhythm while I grind against him.
I lose myself in how good it feels and he tells me to cum for him. This sends me over the edge, I grind harder and faster.
My climax is intense and can't stop cumming, I shoot my thick creamy load all over his dark skin.
He didn't cum though, which was a bummer. He lets me use his shower, watching and chatting to me while I wash.
I clean up, dry myself off and get dressed.
We chat some more, finish up our drinks and I head home.
The next day my legs were sore and wobbly, serving as a reminder of the fun I had the previous night.
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