Gift from Mr. Clermont

Born and raised on my little Caribbean island, I had been a happy child. I was still quite a happy young man, even after discovering my gay sexuality. Despite the challenges of being gay in the Caribbean, I led a very fulfilling life with plenty of gay and accepting straight friends, a very active sex life, and a great job. The only problem with being gay in the Caribbean was that there were very few white men to have sex with.

Not that I was complaining. I loved sex with my fellow black Caribbean men, however, I had always been curious what it was like to fuck a white man. I was sure that it was very much similar to fucking any other guy but I still wanted to try it. Little did I know I would get my chance while working at the hotel. I had not been in that job for very long, maybe three months. It was enough to learn the ropes but I had to remain on my Ps and Qs, as it were.

It helped that I'd never had a problem using my sex appeal to my advantage. My manager, Mr. Reynolds, was a horny bastard with a big black cock swinging between his legs. I liked older men anyhow, so I had no problem taking Mr. Reynolds' fat cock in his office, bent over his desk and mewling like a bitch as he pounded his cock home up my guts. I felt every inch, and I loved how he moaned as he shot his cum inside me. He turned me around and sucked my fat cock dry. I was not as hung as he was but it was still a nice large size, and Mr. Reynolds kept me in his throat until I erupted down into his stomach.

Taking his cock on a bi-weekly basis gave me some leeway, which I used to my advantage when I finally met Mr. Clermont. He was a hot older white man, in his early fifties but very fit. The first time I saw his cock bulge while he lounged at the pool, I knew I had to have him. When I served his drink, he caught me staring and slipped my generous tip into the waistband of my trousers with a smirk. Later, he requested another drink after the pool area had cleared out a bit, and he groped my cock before unzipping my pants and sliding the tip over the swelling bulge in my underwear.

He told me to come to his room later on that evening once my shift was over. I was hard for the rest of the day. Of course, it was not permitted to go up to the rooms once the shift was over, so I had to explain to Mr. Reynolds and ask him for over-time. Being the lascivious bastard that he was, he accepted but warned that I owed him and he would be taking out the payment on my ass double-time.

I arrived at Clermont's room with a bottle of champagne on ice and two flutes. He grinned upon seeing me and groped my ass while I wheeled the cart in. The moment the door was shut, it was on. He hugged me close and shoved his tongue down my throat. I moaned and groped his swelling cock through his underwear. He stripped me of my shirt and suckled my stiff tits until I was shivering with pleasure. He shoved me down on the bed and continued licking all over my body; opening my pants and fishing out my big hard cock.

He told me it was beautiful then went down on me. I nearly came, watching this handsome white man suck my cock. His pink lips stretched around my thick chocolate shaft, getting it glistening wet. He sank his nose into my pubes and I gasped as he lodged my cock in his throat. I gripped his silver head and fucked into his gullet. He took it all without complaint for a while before rising off, thick strings of saliva trailing from my dick.

We kissed again and he straddled my chest. He whipped out his big hard cock and shoved the pink head between my lips. I moaned, hungrily sucking that big white shaft. It was my first time tasting white cock and, like before, I almost came; my dick jerking with excitement. He fucked my mouth, working his cock deeper until he pushed into my throat. Luckily, I was a talented cocksucker and let him slid almost to the root. He moaned then popped his cock free and smacked it over my face.

We stripped fully naked and he laid me over the bed, face-down and ass-up. He caressed my buns then spread them, and his hot wet tongue slid up my crack. I moaned as it circled my chute then pushed inside. That sent me over the edge; being rimmed by a white man. I shot my spunk over the sheets but stayed hard afterward while Clermont kept on rimming. He had my asshole wet and winking by the time he was done. He fingered lube up my ass and coated his cock in it. He kissed that bulbous pink head to my chute and pushed in.

I cooed, taking every inch easily. His cock was big, yes, but not as large as my horny manager's. However, that white pole filled and stretched me well enough. I pushed back on his cock as he stayed still, telling me how much he enjoyed watching my sexy black ass eat his big white cock. I fucked myself even faster hearing that. I whimpered, working that pole to the root inside me. It felt so goddamn good that before I knew it, I shot a second round of spunk all over the sheets.

Clermont gripped my waist and pushed me flat down on the bed. He mounted me properly and churned his cock round inside me. I panted, filled with the pleasure of my first hard white cock exploring my insides. Then, Clermont began to fuck. He slapped his pelvis to my backside, over and over and over again. I whimpered and moaned, pleasure pounding through me even as he increased the pace then shuddered. I felt his cock jerk inside me. His hot cum filled me and I sighed; a huge smile on my face.

However, Mr. Clermont was far from done with me. He flipped me over and sucked my cock again. He got it dripping-wet and throbbing then he worked on my balls. I moaned as I'd never had my nuts sucked that good before. He licked on my taint then tongued my cum-filled asshole before clambering over me. He hooked my knees over his shoulders and pushed his cock right back up my guts. We both groaned as he sank balls-deep then proceeded to fuck me.

I whimpered with every clap of his hips to my backside. He shoved his tongue into my mouth and I slipped mine in his. We moaned and groaned as he fucked me harder and faster until I was squealing like a bitch, begging Mr. Clermont to cum in me. He rammed his cock home and did just that. I sighed, feeling another hot load planted deep in my bowels. I flexed my sphincter on his throbbing white meat. I couldn't believe a white man had fucked me that well. Then, just when I thought it was over, I started to cum. It was totally unexpected. I shuddered and bucked as streaks of my own hot spunk painted my chest.

Clermont kissed me and we made out for a while longer. We wiped ourselves up then shared the champagne. Feeling warm inside once we had emptied the bottle, we decided to shower. He fucked me again under the cascade of warm water, hammering his hips to my buttocks and driving every inch of that magnificent white cock inside me. I moaned, yelped and howled the entire time; savoring the brutally rough fucking. Finally, he came inside me and I shot my load again; over-excited at the sensation of being bred by a horny older white man. He hugged me close and told me how much he enjoyed breeding my hot young black ass, and that he had two more weeks left on his stay.

Needless to say, for the rest of that two-week stint, I was Mr. Clermont's "dirty black whore" as he liked to call me. I took no offense at the term. I took every inch of Clermont's big white cock on an almost nightly basis. I thoroughly enjoyed our raunchy rough verbal fucking even when he treated me like a true whore: stuffing a fresh crisp wad of cash between my teeth and fucking me like he owned me. That made me shoot every time, and I covered the bed in spunk.

On the final night of Clermont's stay, before his red-eye the following morning, he fucked me out on the balcony overlooking the beach. Fortunately it was late night but still, the risk of being caught excited me. The cool night-time breezes kissed my nipples and stroked my cock, just as Clermont stroked my hole balls-deep. He brought me to the edge of ecstasy then kicked me off it as I shot ropes of creamy nut over the balcony. Clermont slammed up inside me and bred me hard. His cock jerked and I came again, slumping over the railing until he pulled me back and kissed me. We went back inside and collapsed onto the bed, exhausted.

I truly missed Mr. Clermont and his rough style of fucking. Despite that yearning, he had left me with a gift. It seemed he had opened up new pathways of pleasure through my body, and I surprised both myself and Mr. Reynolds that time he fucked me in his office, the day after Clermont had left. In the middle of him roughly blowing my back out, I shot my nut all over myself then I came again just as he was breeding me. After that, Mr. Reynolds fucked me more often just so he could make me cum.

It was the most wonderful present that Mr. Clermont could have left me. I became even more popular among my roster of fuck-buddies as we hooked up more often just so they could watch me cum, again and again and again, as they gouged my guts with their big black dicks. On those rare evenings when I was home alone jerking my cock, I would slip my big white dildo up my ass and blow my creamy load; imagining it was Mr. Clermont who had made me cum.