I live in a small apartment in a small Southern town. I
was having some problems with the appliances in the
apartment. The toilet was almost overflowing from time
to time, and the clothes washer part of the stack
washer and dryer was not getting enough water. I called
these problems in to the apartment manager. Then I
forgot all about them since neither was a huge problem
or a terminal condition.
I'd been out partying and was asleep, sitting but
slumped onto the arm of my sofa. The party had been a
rip - booze, mj and coke, with the usual hot sex
accompanying those 'bad' habits. A porn vid, leftover
from the party, was playing on the tv.
Dreaming, I thought, I felt a slimy, pre-cum leaking
cockhead painting my face cheeks, slithering over the
lips of my mouth. I extended my tongue to taste the
clear juice. 'Umnh, delicious.' I opened my mouth to
accept the bulbuous helmet past my lips, over my
tongue, to the back of my throat, a hairy sack of balls
resting on my chin. 'Aggh, gag, ung, aagh,' I was
gagging on a thick cock.
Oooh! I woke up. It was not a dream. A man I did not
know was fucking my face. He had his work pants and
tightie whities down around his ankles as he fed me his
stalk, sliding it back and forth over my lips, tongue,
punching against my throat.
'Aaaah,' I breathed, 'unnngh,' turning my head to the
side dislodging the fleshy hard meat, 'Easy,' I said.
'Let me suck you.'
'Unnngh, unngh,' the man with the cock in my mouth
grunted. He slipped his dick in and out a few more
times, then stopped, holding just the knob end on my
I looked up at him, a handsome guy, young, black. I ran
my hands up underneath his brown work shirt, tweaked
his nipples while flicking my tongue on his pee slit,
swabbing off the steady flow of pre-juice. I curled my
tongue around his cock crown, laving it, tasting,
feeling, and smelling too the man musk emanating on his
meat, in his crotch, the sweat of his wiry pubic hairs
and nut sack, lightly furred with black, curly hairs.
I glanced around his body at the tv. A white guy was
on his knees taking big, black cock in his mouth and
asspussy, being fucked royally on the porn vid.
Moaning, groaning, begging for cock, harder, deeper,
faster into him.
Seemed like a good idea to me, but my mouth was powder,
hungover dry. I needed a drink. I pushed back with my
hands on the maintenance man's pelvis on each side of
his hard, muscular abs - a rock hard stomach, hard like
his black cock.
'Ummmfh,' I managed to mumble, 'I want your cock, but I
need a drink.'
'Okay, white pussy boy, cocksucker,' he said, 'have
I struggled naked off the sofa and staggered to the
bar, bottles of liquor, mixes all askew, left over from
the party of last night, this morning. I found the
tequila bottle, near empty, took it to the fridge with
me and found a beer. I tipped the tequila back,
followed it with a swig of cold beer, and offered both
to the guy who was fucking me and seemed to want more
fucking. He followed suit with the tequila and beer.
I went back to the couch where he was now sitting
totally naked except for white socks above his brown
work boots. As he drank shots of tequila with beer
chasers, I fumbled around and rolled a doobie, lit it,
inhaled deeply and passed it to him.
'Umh, yeah,' he said, and took his hit, passed the
joint back to me. 'That shit makes me horny,' he said.
'Me too,' I agreed.
We shared the smoke, back and forth. Then he got
aggressive again. As the blunt burned down, he took a
deep inhale, dropped the weed into an ashtray, brought
his thick, red lips to mine and shotgunned me. I took
it right down, held it, passed a remnant back to him as
I grasped his slimy, hard, long, thick cock and stroked
it slowly, lovingly, feeling love now as the gangja
I bent over and licked his pee slit again, nursing up a
bubble of his tasty pre-cum, rolled my tongue around
his cockhead, and pushed my mouth down on his hard,
black stalk. Up and down I moved, sucking his sweet
cock. He started arching his hips up, fucking my mouth
again. We kept at this until I felt his hard rod
thicken even more, throb.
I pulled my mouth off his throbbing, sliming with more
of his juices, super hard black tool.
'You want to fuck my cunt?' I asked. 'Fuck me. Fuck my
hole,' I near demanded, then turned, bent over the arm
of the sofa, arched my hips up, legs wide showing him
my brown, crenolated ring by spreading my buttcheeks
with both hands.
'Ungh, fuck yeah,' he grunted.
He got a condom - another leftover from the night's
party - off of the coffee table, peeled off the
wrapper, and stretch rolled the lubricated rubber over
his manhood, seating it firmly at the bottom of his
long stick where it met his wiry pubes.
He spit into my crack, then saw the bottle of lube -
Astrogliude (tm). He lubed his cock with it, squirted a
lot right onto my puckered hole. He pressed his cock
knob to my anus and shoved with his hips just as I had
finished cutting a line of white powder, taking a straw
off the coffee table - yet more leftovers from the
party - and sniffing it up one nostril, the other.
'Oooooh, gaaaaawwd,' I expelled as his big dick
breached my crinkled hole, ovaled it to fit his long,
fat cock that slid balls deep into my bowels.
'Unnnngh,' I groaned.
He held still with his cock buried in me, leaned over
my back and cleaned up the white powder with the straw.
His cock throbbed again, again deep inside me. He eased
back, pushed in, pulled back, pushed in, while reaching
around to stroke my hard, dripping dick and pinch my
titties. He kissed the back of my neck, on my shoulders
and fucked, plundering his cock into my mancunt.
I came a heavy load onto the sofa. He felt my rectal
walls clenching, releasing, clenching, releasing as he
pistoned his shaft into me, and came, filling the
condom to overflowing as his cock throbbed in me,
jerked and thrust deeper, harder, faster.
Oh it was good to get my plumbing fixed, the clothes
washer filling just right.
We agreed he could come see to my plumbing anytime he
wanted, needed to do so, and I look forward to his next