Going To The Tropics

I had a massage from a black guy who got his hands on my butt and his thumbs on my asshole. I ejaculated into the massage table. Ever since I've dreamt of another massage followed by getting fucked. A guy I met told me that Haiti was the place to go and get fucked by a huge black man.

I first went to Port au Prince in 2008. I asked the cab driver, the hotel clerk, a bartender. How could I get in touch with a man who would mount me. It was on the third day that a cab driver took my hotel room and number and told me I would be called later that night. My French is poor, but I thought I understood and went back to the hotel to wait.

The call came around midnight, it took me a few minutes to understand he was at the hotel and wanted to come to the room. He asked for fifty dollars up front. I got totally naked and laid on the bed with a pillow under my stomach. I didn't see his cock, I wanted a totally dry fuck, I wanted the pain. He obliged, tearing my asshole as he fucked me until he ejaculated in my colon. He took his money and left.

It took weeks until I healed. It took another six months before I went back to Haiti. This time I took a card with my desire written on it, it two days before I went to this club where I got fucked in storage room. Fifty bucks again, in dollars. I returned home the next day. I've been to Port au Prince many times, I know the clubs, the rate has doubled. Now I take his cock in my mouth, before turning on my stomach to get fucked. It's been over a year now because of travel restrictions. I had to satisfy my itch with a black man I met at a park about six months ago. I'm ready for a trip to Haiti, I've had my shots, I need a black cock more than you can imagine. I booked a trip, I have my negative test. I'm just waiting to go.