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Gay Male / 37
I have only sucked one black man. He is an ex college football player, six five and 270 pounds. He keeps himself in good shape. We were in the bathroom taking a piss and I got a look at his snake. He caught me looking and he challenged me. I told him with equipment like that he was a dream come true. I showed him my very second rate white dick and he laughed. When we were washing our hands I asked him if he knew I was a famous cock sucker. He laughed but I kept on the act and told him in college I had been with the athletic department, I was the designated cock sucker in college, but I had never had a black man, my job was keeping white jocks happy. He laughed but I looked at him and said that whenever he wanted some white lips I wanted his black cock.
Towards the end of the day I went to his office and told him I was serious. I wanted the snake. He told me I couldn't take the snake, I told him to try. He is big, a lot bigger than any normal guy. He is nasty big and holding him hard dick takes two hands and sucking on him is like sucking on a fire hose. I did get down for him and he got every last inch in me. Without question the largest and the hardest. It felt uncomfortable but after a little bit it felt good, having him felt really good. I have a cock selfie, his cock and my cock side by side, black and white, big and small, hard and soft. His boyfriend is a big dude himself, also an ex football player who works in sales for a large equipment manufacturer. His boyfriend is white. He told me black queers are the fairies. I guess?
I won't say we hang out, his crowd is definitely jock, a lot of gym guys, ex sports guys, a lot of cross fit guys, big guys, and my crowd is mostly intellectuals, art and theater. I am a bottom guy and my man is a college professor who gets on TV once in a while. He and his man and me and my man went out to dinner one night. Size does matter and we felt intimidated and out gamed the whole night. I haven't told my man that I rode the snake.
Towards the end of the day I went to his office and told him I was serious. I wanted the snake. He told me I couldn't take the snake, I told him to try. He is big, a lot bigger than any normal guy. He is nasty big and holding him hard dick takes two hands and sucking on him is like sucking on a fire hose. I did get down for him and he got every last inch in me. Without question the largest and the hardest. It felt uncomfortable but after a little bit it felt good, having him felt really good. I have a cock selfie, his cock and my cock side by side, black and white, big and small, hard and soft. His boyfriend is a big dude himself, also an ex football player who works in sales for a large equipment manufacturer. His boyfriend is white. He told me black queers are the fairies. I guess?
I won't say we hang out, his crowd is definitely jock, a lot of gym guys, ex sports guys, a lot of cross fit guys, big guys, and my crowd is mostly intellectuals, art and theater. I am a bottom guy and my man is a college professor who gets on TV once in a while. He and his man and me and my man went out to dinner one night. Size does matter and we felt intimidated and out gamed the whole night. I haven't told my man that I rode the snake.
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