I met Louie on a gay web site. The first time he came over I was wearing daisy duke shorts and a tank top. He is about 6' tall, stocky black man, and very dominate. Me, I am small white dude with a talented mouth and a nice bubble butt. I tan and wear a thong when I tan, so I have some nice tan lines. I sucked him hard as he sat on the couch (he has a nice thick 9 inch cock). He told me to get naked on the floor on my belly. He climbed on top, and without ceremony, fucked my ass hard for about 5 minutes before Cumming.

After he left, I didn't think I would see him again, but a week later he called and came over. He liked me to suck him hard, then just ass r**e me. He began to come over more often and get more aggressive. He would come up behind me and grab me around the neck in a kind of choke hold and push my shorts down to fuck me standing up. Sometimes he would have me bent over and put both hands around my neck lightly choking me and fuck me from behind. His favorite was when I had to go somewhere important, he would love to fuck me and I would have to go to the appointment smelling of sex.

At times he would tell me to get cleaned up and to leave my patio door unlocked. He would sneak in late at night while I was sleeping, and get on me forcing his cock into me before I was ready to make me let out a yelp. He would then put his hand over my mouth and tell me to take it.

When we went out in Milwaukee, he would make me suck him in the car, alleys, and one time in the dark part of a bar. After a while, he would have me come over to his place and we would be going at it when another big black guy would walk out of the next room naked and hard. I would be on all fours getting it at both ends. I would be on my knees while they would cum in my mouth. Sometimes his friends would sneak me their phone numbers so they could hook up with me.

Sometimes he would like to cum on my face or back, and he could really cum a lot. He would take pictures with his phone of cum on my face.

I have been with black men before, but he always smelled the best, tasted the best, and knew how to make me be his bitch. I miss him, and would go back in a minute if he had not moved away.

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