White Coworker fucks his black neighbor

White Coworker breeds Black Neighbor

Hi, my name’s Ryan. I’m 32 year old African American living in Dallas Texas. I grew up an only child, living with my grandparents in a small town called Sunset. Population 879 in the state of Louisiana in the United States of America.

I’m 5’7 230 pounds and with the complexation of a starless midnight sky. I played football at the University of Texas, special teams and 3rd string defense for four years of college. I’ve powerful thighs with chocolate size beach balls for booty cheeks.

When I was 24, I graduated college with a 3.8 GPA and manage to get a BA in computer engineering and directly out of college I was able to land a job with a nation debt collection agency. My job was to help build and maintain the company’s mainframe.

Kaplan started working at the company one week after I did. Standing nearly 6’4 and skinny as a stripper pole. Long dirty blond hair he wore in a ponytail, thick glasses that framed his deep blue eyes. Kaplan had done six years in the Air Force as a system specialist. At 31, Kaplan had done his tour in Japan where he had be exposed to everything Japanese culture had to offer.

Kaplan and I hit it off right for the start. He had a decent sense of humor and an easy way about him. Kaplan had moved into apartment nearly three city blocks from mine. He had even joined the same gym and we saw each other on the regular. At the time we were both dating women we had meet through our job. I had been in a relationship with a lovely Mexican-American woman and Kaplan was involved with a average looking ginger/ white women.

I broke up with my love interest after 8 months of dating, she wanted a serious commitment. I wasn’t sure how I felt about her, she was nice but I was missing something. A something that she could not nor did I know what that something was. About a week after my breakup, Kaplan went through his own. Every time I saw him and his girl together, he never seemed happy either. It was like an actor going through the script, saying and doing what was expected.

Kaplan and I had hung out a few times, had a few drinks. I’m more of a pothead and he is more of a heavy drinker. Like I said, I have thick lower body, I used money from my first pay check to get hair laser removed from my wonderfully round midnight black frame. Texas is so hot that it’s easy to catch various rashes from sweat and matted up hair. So I totally removed the unwanted, smelly hair from my plump black ass, my thick black cock and all the way to my knees.

My ex-girlfriend would kid me and say I had great child bearing hips, that went great with my broad chest, ripped arms and phat booty. I wonder if she ever suspected I would wear her panties from time to time? Nevertheless I do no less than 2 hours a night, 4 nights a week in the gym. My thing is the stationary cycle and free weights.

Kaplan joined the gym when I told him I worked out, 4 nights a week after work. He had some comment on how he was getting out of shape and needed to return to his military style physical training. Anyway it was about the 3rd week after our mutual breakups and it was a Wednesday night and we were finishing up in the gym. I generally take my shower at home since I am less than a mile from own bathroom.

I remember I had to stoop down to pull my stuff out of my locker, forcing my ass to be propped up in the air. Kaplan was moving behind me to retrieve his belongings when his groin grazed my plump buttocks. It caught me off guard, Kaplan faked shocked as well and said. “I’m sorry dude, I must have lost my balance.” I shrugged it off and we left the gym, I gave Kaplan a ride home since he lived along my way.

We sat in quite for most of the ride, when I arrived in the front of his apartment building. Kaplan got out of my car and said. “Thanks for the ride, how about we go get some drinks sometime?” I smiled and replied, “Well I’m a social drinker, but you put a bong in my hand and I will smoke you under the table my friend.” Kaplan state, “Six years in the Air Force taught me not to smoke the happy weed or face getting kicked out. So we drank, a lot. However I am willing to watch you put something big in your mouth.” Kaplan winked and exited my car, he walked into his building and was gone.

Later that night in the shower, my mind raced with illicit thoughts of Kaplan. Just the graze of his unseen white cock against my soft, round deep chocolate buns had me stroking my 9 inch wonder bar with a hand filled with body wash. I closed my eyes and rolled my hips to the thought of Kaplan’s long thing fingers, playing and prying open my big black booty cheeks. I shoot my load down the drain and was able to have a lonely dinner for one and sleep in my king size bed built for two.

Thursday I didn’t see Kaplan all day which was strange, but I later found out that his section of our department was locked in a daylong meeting with suits from upper management. So I could not talk to him about what happen. I mean I could have called or text him, but what if I was about to make something out of nothing?

On Friday work went like work and I hit the gym as usual. 10 minutes of stretching, 35 minutes devoted to cardio on the cycle, 35 minutes doing reps of squats and free weights. With my last 25 minutes devoted to maintaining my 36 inch waist to go with my well portioned 38 1/2 inch hips. I saw never noticed when Kaplan sneaked in, but I looked up while doing my ads. And Kaplan gave me the what’s up nod, when he was running on the tread mill.

After I was done, I headed to me locker as usual, I saw Kaplan heading towards his, I had to stoop down once more to retrieve my items. And just like on Wednesday, Kaplan tried to squeeze behind me, but this time I pushed my inviting moist gym shorts into his pelvis. That caught Kaplan off guard and he actually had to grab hold of me or he would have fell over the bench. If anyone caught a glimpse of what happen, if had to look like Kaplan was ramming me in the ass.

He quickly stammered, “I’m sorry guy. I lost my balance..” I cut Kaplan off and said with a flirtous smile, “Again? What is it about my big black booty that gets your eyes thrown off track? With glasses like that you should be able to see my G spot.” I laughed and grab my stuff and asked Kaplan. “You need a ride, home?” Kaplan grabs his stuff and states. “What I really need is a drink or several. Care to join me?”

We hit a Japanese restaurant that had a well-stocked bar not far from the gym. There we were at the bar and Kaplan was on his second set of beer and shot of whiskey. I was nursing my Margarita because I could not afford a DWI. Kaplan talked about his day. “Dam Suits, they think IT department is under preforming and they want us to develop this new routing system so they can monitor employee’s computers. Fucking assholes!” Kaplan down’s his shot of whiskey then continues.

“ The gay porn a man watches at work so he can go home and bang his fat faced boar of a wife is his business not the ball breaking company!” We look at each other and share a laugh. I ask Kaplan, “ Why did you break up with Jean?” Kaplan downs his beer and slams his third shot of JACK DANIELS Black Label and orders another round.

Kaplan looks at me and said. “You nursing that we-man drink like it’s worth sucking down your throat. Try some of this Jack!” I remind Kaplan, “this we-man drink as you call it is enough for me. Like I said I’m more of a pot head. Now tell me why did you break up with Jean?” At first I thought Kaplan was drinking like a man either trying to forget or attempting to gather up the courage to do something he felt uncomfortable doing.

It took me 6 months to figure out he was just a raging alcoholic with a really average looking cock. He gave up the goods by saying. “I don’t like flat asses. Being, tall, skinny and goofy looking as fuck. I have never had my share of good looking gash interested in fucking me. “ I lowered my head to my straw and slowly pull the intoxicating liquid pass my thick red lips and pearly white teeth.

Kaplan went on to say, “I love ASS, big pretty ASS and flat fucking stomachs. Jean had flat stomach, but she also had a flat ass!” I pull away from my drink and ask. “So why do you love big booty so much?” Our eyes lock as Kaplan could see through the beer and Jack that I was opening the door for him to enter.

Kaplan replies with a smile. “Anal of course. I mean what is the sense of having an ASS like a porn queen or a woman in a Rap Video if you’re not taking dick right up your pooper? I know you must have heard this before. But the bigger the booty, the better the fuck!” I was feeling a bit tipsy, so I suggest we leave. On the way to the car, Kaplan stumbled and I had to catch him. I figured he was drunk after slamming 2 beers and 4 shots of whiskey. I helped him to my SUV and along the way his hand found and held firmly on to my right ass cheek.

I shoved Kaplan into my backseat and I drove away, passing his home and heading straight to mine. Getting him out the car, through the lobby, in the elevator and into my apartment was easier than I thought. Once inside my apartment, Kaplan didn’t seem as drunk. And we were both smelly from the gym and still wearing our gym shorts and tank tops.

Kaplan looks at my apartment and states. “Wow your place is very cozy. Do you have anything to drink?” I replied, “Look I am not into cleaning up puke, so why not slow down?” Kaplan huffed as he replied. “You want to know another reason why I left Jean? She said I drink too much. While I said she drink too little.” I knew I had some cognac, a bottle of tequila and 3 lite beers. I head to my kitchen and pull out my brand knew white penis shaped bong. It came in the mail on Thursday and I put it right next to my everyday clear bong.

I told Kaplan. “You’re not in the Air Force anymore and our employer doesn’t require piss test, so why not try what I have to offer? I pack the penis shaped bong with two hits of some very good Sativa I picked up on Wednesday .I need a pick me up and I knew the Indicia I also got would just put us both to sleep. I never allowed my eyes to leave Kaplan’s as I lower my juicy lips over the tip of the porcelain penis. As the thick smoke filled the tube, I allowed my gym shorts to hit the floor. I inhaled a huge cloud of smoke, then pushed the bong towards Kaplan. He hesitated for several seconds, until I reached my hand under his gym shorts to find a very big pair of motivated heavy, hairy balls.

Each one felt like they weight nearly a pound. As I rubbed the genie begun to rise, he said. “You’re begging me to put a white dick in my mouth, I thought it would be the other way around.” Kaplan took a short hit on the bong and cough out all the ganja smoke. A waste of weed, but he tried it again and kept more down this time. My hand felt Kaplan’s cock growing big, big and bigger. So I grad it and led the way to my shower. I stripped off Kaplan’s shorts, his 9 inch white cock was thick like a retarded baby’s arm coming to smack me in the face.

Once we stripped off the remainder of our clothes, we step into my shower. The warm water beads down on us, splashing up into our faces as I use the body wash to soap up my front. I could feel Kaplan’s hands gliding over the soapy areas of my body. I began to grind my hips into his groin, when Kaplan’s hands found my erect cock. My head rest on his chest as he slowly stroked me and I moaned. “Oh yes, oh yes.”

This was only my second homosexual experience my first was my sophomore year of college. I awoke after a beer bash to find my roommate’s finger up my asshole and my erect dick in his throat. I didn’t stop him of course, nonetheless I never sought another such experience until recently.

I didn’t want to come yet, so I brushed Kaplan’s talented touch aside and turned so we were face to face. The steam from the shower was making the room humid and hard to see anything. I rubbed my body into his. Kissing Kaplan softly on the lips, once, twice and on the third time he opened his thin lips and our tongues introduce themselves. Kaplan pull me close, his hands cupping my full, round booty cheeks. My hands were caressing his back and hugging him tighter.

Our cocks touched and foreskin rubbed against foreskin. I needed to suck his dick right there in the shower. I used my left hand to turn the water a bit colder so we could rise away the grime for the gym with the bubbles. As I lower myself, to go down to my knees, the cooler water washes over the both of us, cleansing away the day.

Kaplan’s was the first cock I had ever rub on my face, placed against my lips or taken into my mouth. I licked the head with my thick red tongue twice, before Kaplan moans out in pleasure. As the water from the shower bead down my back, I took the head of Kaplan’s white cock in my black mouth. I had no idea what to do, I just knew to do it how I like to have my dick suck when it’s in someone’s mouth. Kaplan’s dick was big and I had a time with it, as I suck on that thick white cock like it was the root of the tree of knowledge.

Part of me want Kaplan to cum down my throat, as he began picking up pace and trying to fuck my face. I knew I might not be able to handle him force feeding 5-8 inches of cock down throat and shooting off in my Adam’s apple. When I stopped sucking Kaplan’s big ole white cock he had a confused look on his face and he asked. “Is it my turn or something?” I replied, “Why yes it is.”

We exit the shower and quickly dried each other off. I gave Kaplan a bottle of baby oil and he rubbed it all over my body and let me tell you his strong nimble touch gave me a serious erection. I took the baby oil and returned the favor then laid on my bed. Kaplan must have done this before and that’s why the slew of drinks. He had to have suck off one of his Air Force buddies because Kaplan attacked my hard black cock like it was the last drink at a dive bar.

His tongue was magical, I could feel it on my base, middle and head all at the same time. It was the best head I had ever had up to that point of my life. Seeing my ex-girlfriend didn’t like to give head, I rarely got it. Anyway I ran my fingers through Kaplan’s semi wet hair as he sucked my black cock. And I want to cum so bad, but I wasn’t sure should I drop a batch in Kaplan’s mouth. I patted him on the head and said, “I’m about to cum.” Kaplan didn’t miss a beat, I pushed my hips forward as his tongue danced circles around my pee hole. I let loose wave after wave after wave of cum down his throat. And Kaplan accepted every bit of it.

As I lay there panting, Kaplan let my dick slip out of his mouth. He leans forward and kisses my on the lips, I could taste my own cum on his tongue. Kaplan whispers in my ear, “I need to be inside you, flip over. I've been wanting to stick some dick to you since I saw you in gym shorts.” The man and just gave me the best blow job I had ever had up to that point of my life and he was a Veteran. How could I say no?

I rolled over to my stomach, grabbing a pillow and shoving it underneath me. My wonderful chocolate globes were presented on a platter for Kaplan’s choosing and he choose to bury his face in my ass. I had never had my booty eaten before, but I dreamed of it often. I felt a rush of blood shoot straight to my head, when Kaplan’s tongue darted across my virgin asshole. I groan and moan in pleasure as he takes a bit of the baby oil and readies his thick white missile to enter my uncharted black hole.

I had been playing with a few banana’s lately so my man pussi was ready and Kaplan was as well. I could feel his cock scratching at my back door. The tip of his cock entering my virgin star fruit wasn’t as painful as inch by inch of rock hard white cock slamming into bladder.

I wanted to fuck his cock nice and slow. But Kaplan had other ideas and his big white dick was wrecking my virgin black ass. I was so happy when he shot his seed deep in my belly so he could roll of me. But he didn’t roll off me, Kaplan’s thick white cock was still angry. But this time he took his time and I was able to fuck that dick right. Kaplan held my thick ass cheeks in his hands and allowed me to work my hips back and forward milking that thick white cock with my ebony man pussi.

 I eve rode his cock cowgirl style and came down his throat one more time before the clock struck 12. Kaplan and I hung out for about 4 months, he drinking cost him his job, apartment and our friendship. I have since moved to Atlanta and at 32 years old the booty still looks and feels like that of a 24 year old. My 45 year old Mexican boyfriend tells me so