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I am a submissive DL black brotha
living in Westchester, NY. I have a house, 3 kids a wife and a nagging
mother-n-law. I commute everyday from work in my 2006 Mercedes Benz.
A few weeks ago, I was driving to my weekend job. Thanks to our wonderful
economy, I now get to work two jobs now instead of one. Of course, together they
add up to half the money I was making a year ago... Oh well, I could go on about
that, but such is life... I didn’t vote for the fucking president so I guess I
can bitch about him having his head up his ass thinking everything is rosy. I
guess three degrees gets a person a fast food job nowadays.
Anyway, I was driving along the interstate highway headed to my weekend job when
I saw a kid walking along the road. He was as black as the ace of spades and a
little on the chunky side. I judged him to be early twenties.
The BROTHA was carrying a bag of what I presumed to be clothes. The temptation
was too strong not to stop. I was about an hour from needing to be to work and
was actually going to go suck Raheim, one of my regulars at the time. Deciding
to try this brotha out, I pulled him over and offered him a ride. He was
grateful. Little did he know what this sick, DICK sucking pervert had planned
for him.
The kid said his name was Joseph and he was headed to Brooklyn which is about
sixty miles away. I told him I was headed to work @ BET and it was only about
ten minutes from where we were. He seemed grateful for any assistance.
As we got close to where I work, he asked if I could get him a Pepsi. I said
sure, I had time to kill. I went and bought him a Pepsi and a box of Newport
cigarettes and went back out to the car. (As in my old stories, you might
remember I used to have a truck, but when the job went to shit, I lost it...
Fucking economy...)
Anyway, I went out to the car where Joseph was and we got to talking and I told
him I was early to work because I was hoping to get a booty call from a friend
of mine. He said to hook him up with the bitch. I told him not to be offended
but it was a dude. He seemed puzzled and asked me what I was going to do with a
dude.
I told him I like to suck DICK. He grinned and asked if I wanted to suck his. I
told him I would. I took Joseph to a remote area on the edge of town and we
parked on a gravel road. He and I are both bigger guys and my car is small. I
had to open the driver’s door and lean over to get at the right angle, but I was
able to suck his dick. It was actually a on the BIG side and about TWELVE and a
half inches.
Joseph’s dick reeked of sweat from walking, but it smelled and it tasted
wonderful. I gave him a fantastic blowjob and had the boy panting. By the time
he came, he said he was exhausted. I am leaving out a few details - I will tell
you more in a minute. Joseph begged me to drive him to where he was going. By my
reckoning, I had about forty minutes to get to work.
I called in and spoke with a co-worker named Lebron J. and told Lebron that I
was in the car with a booty call and asked him if he could cover for me for a
couple of hours. Lebron said it was cool with him.
I told Joseph I would take him to his front door if he would do me one more
favor. He asked what it was. I told him that I needed to suck his cock one more
time. He said he was too tired and I told him that I needed his cock and his cum
so bad I just had to have more, especially with gas being about three bucks a
gallon.
Finally, Joseph agreed. I drove Joseph to a seedy part of town near the Westside
highway, where the porno shops are located. When he got out of the car, I asked
myself what the fuck was I doing... This kid was chubby and his hair was picked
out in a frizzy and inconsistent looking afro.
I took Joseph into the bookstore and we went to a large booth. The booth
contained two chairs. I fed a five-dollar bill into the video machine. Joseph
sat down. He said he was tired and his dick said the same thing. It was drooping
and shriveled like a limp noodle. I had to make him cum and knew it would
respond.
The boy reeked of sweat. I sucked and sucked, licked and licked, but I could
only get a half rise out of him and his tired dick. Then I decided to go lower.
I shoved my face down towards his nuts. Before I even licked his nuts, the
stench hit me. It was powerful and not all that pleasant. I went lower. That
chubby kid had probably never had his ass licked before, but I did it for him. I
shoved my tongue under his balls and damn near threw up from the stench. It was
potent and putrid. The only thing to do was to breathe through the mouth. It
didn’t take much licking and his cock was ready to go.
He was moaning and panting from the ass licking. Joseph’s five and a half inch,
cut black cock was soon up to about the normal height. I deep throated him and
sucked like a damned car wash vacuum. Joseph moaned loudly. To add a little more
stimulation, I rubbed the middle finger on my right hand around his anus a
little bit to which he wiggled his big ass in approval. I set up a nice rhythm
of sucking his cock and rubbing his butthole.
I was tired, too, and that booth was hotter than hell. The sweat was burning my
eyes. At least the stench of sex was keeping me going. I could feel Joseph’s
young cock start to tighten up. It was then that my finger started to slip into
his ass. I jammed it in there and he yelped “no”, but did not fight me. After he
got used to it, I started to finger him a little as I gobbled his baby maker.
The more intense the blowjob, the more comfortable Joseph got with getting
finger fucked. “Yeah, you faggot.
Suck that black dick. Yeah, make me cum, motherfucker. You love that BIG DICK,
don’t you bitch? Swallow my nut you fucking bitch.” Joseph really turned me on
with that abusive talk. I assaulted his butthole, twisting my finger, thrusting
it, and sucking hard on his cock.
He finally gave a hard jab of his cock and yelled out loud as a hot splash of
cum hit my throat. It was followed by another, and then another. After he
stopped cumming, he said his leg cramped up. I laid down on the floor on my
back, pulled out my cock, and put my head up, licking Joseph’s stinky balls. The
smell of his body put me over the edge in no time at all and I blasted the
fucking video screen with a huge load of jism. I had to wash my hand ‘cause it
smelled like ass and shit.
On the way out, Joseph told me that the back of my shirt was covered with dirt.
I realized that it was from rolling around on the dirty bookstore floor.
Fortunately, I had a clean one in the car and I changed. But the knees of my
khaki pants were black with the grime from the floor of the booth. I didn’t have
any spare pants with me. I drove Joseph the sixty miles to where he lived. (He
took my phone number but never called me back.)
I stopped at a bar, rewarded myself with a couple of drinks and then drove back
to work. Lebron gave me some shit. Even the owner of the business (it’s a small
business) Mr. Jordin called later that night and said he heard I had to give
someone a ride.
I should have been embarrassed but was not. All night long, I smelled his
stinking, filthy crotch and ass on my face, as well as having all the grime on
the knees of my slacks. Only a connoisseur of BIG black DICKS, thugs, and
humiliation will put themselves through this kind of shit and be a better person
for it. I am working on seducing some new guys and will write to tell you what
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