My newest encounter 7/2023

Sorry for my long absence, I have been really busy but something else has taken much of my time the last month. I had hoped to tell you all about it the first time I met this gentleman, but I have had two more get-togethers with him and I have been too busy to give you the low down.

My last post got me in a particular heightened desire for some black cock. I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to leave a text message for the only black guy I thought could help me, but I promised I would only let me contact me, so I did something desperate… I went back to that park that I was told I could meet black men at. Now you must understand, despite my assurances that black men do frequent this park and I did meet a black man there months ago, I have had no luck the last few times I went there.

The last three times I went, there were no black men. I usually averaged sitting in my car for around 45 minutes before I would leave frustrated. I even asked my gay manager, the person who told me about this place, why I hadn’t had any luck. He told me I should wait longer and assured me he had met several black men there. He had told me he would go every week or two while I went once a month or so.

So, I had posted the “Pushed to the Limits” post and found myself really needing some big black cock. I was willing to suck and let a man fuck me if his cock was nice, big and BLACK! I got to the park and it was completely empty. The weather had started to get warmer in early June and I guess not many men were out that night. I sat in my car determined to be patient and see who would show up. There was one guy who pulled up, but he was white and older. I ignored him, even when he got out of his car and started to walk my way.

After he left, I started to think about giving up. I waited another 15 minutes and started to leave when I saw a van coming down the short entrance road. I looked into the van as it was passing me and could see a younger black man driving! I watched him take a space right under the street light that illuminated the lot and I turned around quickly. My heart raced and I was starting to breathe deeply. I pulled my car right next to his. We sat there for half a minute, I then saw his window lower. I lowered mine and asked, “Mind if I come over?” He didn’t say a word, he just simply nodded his head in a come hither motion. It was enough for me.

I jumped out of my car and walked around to the passenger side. As I came around, I saw the sign on the van’s body. It had a name that sounded familiar, but I wasn’t placing it as I came to the door. I heard the click of the lock being released and I climbed into the van. I greeted the driver and he spoke softly, saying hello back. We sat there for maybe 10 to 20 seconds in silence. It was getting awkward. Finally, he introduced himself. “My name is Raymond, what’s yours?”

I told him my name and then again, we slipped into an awkward silence. I knew what I was nervous about but I was trying to get a read on why he was. Could it be this was his first time? Finally, after a few more seconds, he asked me if I was ok with black men. I wasn’t sure if I should spill exactly how attracted I was to black men. I hesitated in my answer, then I decided to go ahead and spill.

“Actually, it’s what I prefer. I’ve only been with black men.” Raymond acted surprised and then he suddenly perked up. I think I hit the button that made him come out of his shell. He wanted to know how many black men I had been with and then asked for some details about my experiences. I even told him about my last outing at this very location and how we ended up in the bathroom in front of us (read “A Good Start o the New Year” if you are not familiar with that encounter). As I talked, I watched him squeeze his cock through his pants. I could tell my detailed stories of fucking and sucking black men was turning him on and he was probably working up a stiff cock under those jeans.

As I talked and watched him squeeze his cock, I looked him over. He was surprisingly handsome. I usually am not struck by this as strongly as other bi or gay men, but I quickly noticed he was good-looking. I would even compare him to Michael B Jordon, of the “Creed” movies. He looked like he could be his brother or cousin. He also looked as young as De’Andre. I never thought I would meet up with another 20 something-year-old, but I was guessing he was in his mid to late 20’s. He was perhaps around 6 foot tall, he looked to be of the same height and build as me.

I fired a few questions of my own and found out that Raymond was a married man whose wife suddenly became frigid after their first c***d. Raymond said even before the sex disappeared, she never gave him head. Any sex they had, lacked any excitement, he confessed. He told me he really would love to have his cock sucked; it had been a very long time since he felt a mouth on his cock. I told him I would be happy to. Before I made my way over, I had to ask about the van. He told me this was his work van and he did transportation for an assisted living facility, taking its residents to the store and other places. Then it hit me where I heard the name before, the van belonged to a large nursing home in our town. I had to laugh wondering what the senior citizens would say if they knew what was about to happen in this same van they ride around in.

I moved off the passenger seat and knelt between the seats, watching Raymond as he started to undo his pants. He was very slow and seemed hesitant. I finally asked him the question I already knew the answer to, “Is this the first time a man has sucked your cock?”

He nodded a yes and seemed embarrassed that I figured it out. Now he began to pull his cock out. The street light over us gave me more than enough illumination to see what he was pulling out. I figured there was no way I was going to get four big black cocks in a row. I couldn’t be that lucky… I was wrong, I was.

My eyes popped out a bit when I saw what he slipped out of his open jeans. No, Raymond wasn’t as huge as De’Andre or as long as Chris (the Jamaican from last summer), but he had a mighty fine dick. “Nice!” I complimented. Then I bent over and went to work. I quickly slipped it between my lips. My fourth black cock! Mmmmm, it tasted so good as I stuffed it deep in my mouth. I could tell Raymond hadn’t had any head in a long while. He gasped at my mouth engulfing a third of his cock and began crying out, “Oh shit! Oh fuck!” as I worked my mouth up and down his ebony pipe.

He acted like this was the first time anyone had ever sucked his cock. He seemed so overwhelmed and animated that I was sucking his cock. Sort of like a teen on his first date. As funny as he was acting all inexperienced with the situation, his cock was all serious!! That cock seemed even bigger in my mouth than it looked. I compared it to mine, just a bit longer probably a little over 9” with impressive girth… really impressive, but it seemed larger when it was deep in my mouth. I gave it a few more strokes with my mouth and then pulled it out. I looked it up and down. He was soooo FUCKING stiff. I playfully imagined if this was really a dildo that he was pranking me with, it was that hard. I knew just from the taste it was a real cock, but damn that dick was rock hard!

The head looked amazing, so full and robust. Like many black men, it was a couple of shades lighter than his shaft, which was dark, but his head was a brownish color. He was also circumcised, no foreskin. I started to lick his head with my tongue, which I stuck way out of my mouth. I lapped and licked all around that fat head of his. Although, I had already praised it, I had to give him another complement with how remarkable that cock was. It wouldn’t be the last time I confessed how impressed I was with his dick. By now his initial shock of letting a man suck his cock had passed, now Raymond was feeding me his cock. He took a grip of the back of my head and a grip on the bottom of his shaft and pushed me down on his head. I began to suck some more.

Raymond started to do something I really enjoyed, he started to talk dirty and aggressive. He asked me if all white men sucked dick this good, I answered affirmative without even taking his black scepter out of my mouth. He encouraged me to do all sorts of things with my mouth and tongue on his cock. He loved the licking, but I could also tell he loved when I held a tight grip of his cock with my mouth as I jerked him off.

His black cock filled my mouth so fully, it was hard to breathe just from my nose. I hated pulling off of it but I had to, so I could catch my breath. Once, I must have been away from it for too many seconds. I was taking a few deep breaths when I felt my head being shoved back down on that cock. Once again, my mouth was full of ebony meat, but I was able to suck it for a few minutes before I needed to come off of it again.

I was too curious about those balls of his, they were tucked behind his underwear and I was betting they were going to be big. I slipped his tighty-whities down and searched for them with my hand, I cupped and scooped them out and YES, they were huge! I moved his cock aside and began to lick those big nuts. Raymond got silent, comprehending the sensation of having his balls licked. It was when I started to suck them, swallowing one at a time in my mouth, he really started to coo and purr. I was betting he never felt this sensation, he probably never realized how good it felt to have those testicles orally gratified. Like his cock, they were a mouthful, but I can’t help myself with a pair of balls like that.

Now we had slid his jeans down more and I had more room to operate with. I got back on his cock but gripped his nut sack and gave them firm but gentle pulls with my hand, also squeezing them. I could also taste some precum trickling out of his big head slit. It had a salty, bitter taste, but I liked it. At this point he was confessing how much he has always wanted a white man to suck his dick. What really shocked me was he told me I reminded him of an old high school teacher he had, who he fantasized doing this to him. He told me this was like a dream come true.

I told him if that teacher knew what his cock was like, I bet he would have sucked his cock. I told him that not many white men would pass on a chance to suck on a black cock like his. That made him moan in delight. I wasn’t sure what I marveled at more, the size or the rigidness of his cock. Both were astounding. When he asked me what I liked about his cock, I just gushed over it while I kissed and licked his cock. I was really giving it some heartfelt compliments, which I could tell he just loved to hear.

Then Raymond exclaimed he wished he could fuck me. I asked him why he couldn’t. He said he wasn’t prepared for any anal sex. When I told him I had some lube, he was ecstatic to hear that. I told him it was in my car and I got out of the van from the side door to retrieve the lube. When I climbed back in, Raymond was on the first row of the back bench seats in the van. His pants still open and pulled down some and his exposed cock very hard. I handed him the lube and then he suddenly jumped up and pushed me into the second row of seats. He tore into my pants like a possessed man, pulled my pants and boxers down to my knees. My own erection had popped out but before I could react, I was being positioned on my knees and elbows. His impetuous and frenzied aggression was both exciting and scary. I could have easily imagined what it was like to be sexually assaulted, but I also noticed I didn’t object or put up a resistance.

I could feel his hand on my back, my ass was exposed and raised up in the air. He was opening the lube and I assumed he was putting some on his cock head, seconds later I felt a couple of fingers slick and covered with lubricant, rubbing on my asshole. The only sound was Raymond’s deep heavy breathing, then I felt that big head being dipped between my asscheeks, followed by Raymond grabbing my hips. His cock was being pushed into me. I held my ground but he was missing the mark, finally he used a hand to hold his cock to help find the right spot. As soon as he sensed his cock pressed up against my asshole, he again took a grip of my hips and pushed. Now I was panting as I could feel that head stretching my hole. I had been fucked by two other black cocks, but one this size you can never really get totally used to. When he was able to get his head inside of me he pushed it deep into me with one strong thrust, I sighed out loud mightily as he began his penetration.

Throughout all of this, I knew this was the first time he had ever fucked a man, but I almost wanted to question if he had ever fucked in his life. It felt like he was a total virgin with his clumsiness and hastiness. He had the gift of his physical blessings but it just seemed so odd and awkward how he got his cock into me. But I was about to get a stunning lesson in fucking. It was only going to be minutes before my doubt in his ability turned into being totally awestruck.

Raymond ran his big cock into me a few times, slowly and cautiously, then without warning or trepidation began a sweltering, physical pounding of my asshole. In less than a minute, he was stroking that cock in me so deep, his hips were slapping my ass. I was a mess of moans and sighs of extreme overwhelmingness. I don’t know if it was aggression, excitement or even anger that was fueling those powerful thrust, but the man was really giving it to me. He even managed to get up on the bench with his knees bent, fucking me like a talented porn star.

I could feel those balls slapping on my taint and balls. The sparks they ignited back there caused my own nuts to go from feeling racked to numb from the incidental contact from his huge swinging nuts. He fucked me hard for 15 or 20 minutes and then I heard him, cry out. I could feel his cock throb and he pulled it out and released a heavy load on my lower back and ass. He was physically spent after he shot all that cum on me. I was stunned from the intense fucking he just gave me. I realized I had nothing to clean all that cum I knew that was all over me with. I just pulled up my pants and pulled my tee shirt back down, I could feel all of that semen under my clothes. I thanked him, told him I really needed that and made my way out of the van. I walked slowly to my car. My knees weak from the physical pounding he gave me and went to my car. Before I opened my door, Raymond jumped out of the van and caught up to me.

“Can I see you again?” He asked. I smiled and said sure. I gave him my cell phone number. I also told him I would never call or text him since he is married. He said he appreciated that since he would never want his wife to know. I wanted to write about this the next couple of days, but I got busy. Then I was shocked that Raymond called on the next weekend. He said he could get out of the house for a few hours and wanted to know if he could come over. I told him I would love that and that night I spent over an hour sucking that fantastic cock of his, ending with a nice mouthful of his cum.

The huge surprise was the next weekend when he once again called and asked to come over. I was at work but asked him if later that night was ok, he said it was. When I pulled to my condo, he was waiting in my parking lot. He said he didn’t have a lot of time to stay but we ran up to my place. I jumped into the shower and invited him to let me wash him. I lathered up his body & cock, watched it get to that magnificent erect state we then went to my bed where he made a shocking confession.

Raymond told me he wanted to suck my cock. He said he had been thinking about this for a long time and said he almost suggested it the last time he was here. Who was I to deny that request but it hit me, I have never been sucked by a man. I wondered how I would react. It could have been like our first encounter but with me reacting so inexperienced. I know this story is getting long, but we laid there in my bed on our sides, sucking each other’s cock for a long time. Longer than the 30 minutes he said he had. I even asked him if he needed to go, but he said he would think of some excuse. I really don’t know if I enjoyed sucking his cock more or having him suck mine. It was incredible. I finally begged him to fuck me like he did in the van, it was all I thought about the past few weeks.

He gave me that cock missionary, doggie, I rode it both reverse cowboy and facing him. I came twice, the first in the first 5 minutes as he fucked me missionary and later as he jerked me off while I rode him. The other thing that was a first was we kissed, a lot. I never kissed a man but it was too hot to deny and our chemistry that night really demanded it. We both commented how surprised we were we did that but we confessed it made the night even better. Since then, he has texted me nearly every day and wants to come over tomorrow night (Saturday), he told me he wants to try what the older man and I did in the park bathroom, rubbing our cocks together. Of course, I would be happy to do anything with him!