Labor Day weekend couldn’t arrive fast enough. I had come home to visit and take my mind off of work and all the bullshit that went with it. I stepped inside the hotel lobby, and he was the first thing I saw. He was tall and chocolate. The dude was fucking fine. His clean white beater showed his muscled arms, which I liked. He had a white durag on that made him look a little “hood.” I honestly found that sexy as fuck.
He was leaning back in the chair with his legs spread. He had a pair of white basketball shorts. They had ridden up his thighs some, because I could clearly see those thick, soul-crushing thighs. I loved some thigh meat. I didn’t want to stare, so I quickly turned my head. I caught a glimpse of him out of the corner of my eye. I had to make sure I remembered his features.
He was dark chocolate with a pair of fat pink lips. They were moist as fuck. His face was smooth and without facial hair. His brown eyes looked so intriguing. He had thin, natural eyebrows. The dude was for sure a ten. I could feel my dick twitch in my pants. I made it to the front desk and got checked in.
That evening, I stepped off the elevator. I was ready to head out and meet up with the family. I spotted the guy from earlier. He was standing in the middle of two beautiful women. They were dressed for the night, and he was looking good yet again. I went over to the bar and quickly ordered a drink before heading out. As I was waiting for my order, the guy walked over.
“How you doing?’ He asked. His voice was deep and smooth. My hole nearly became wet just from his voice alone.
“I’m good,” I answered as I turned toward him.
He flashed me a radiant smile. That smile made him all the more sexy. I wanted to reach out and touch him. I quickly scanned over his body. He was everything you’d want in a man, plus some extra. He had to know he was fucking hot.
“Listen, my friend over there,” he pointed to one of the girls. She waved at me, and I waved back. “She would really like for you to ask her out.”
I almost choked when he said those words to me. “I’m flattered. I really am, but tell your friend I’m interested in her friend.”
He quickly snapped his head at me and chuckled. “Oh, sorry, man, but that’s my girl.”
“I wasn’t talking about her,” I clarified. “I was talking about you.”
He squinted his eyes and just held my gaze for a moment. “Guess it’s my turn to say I’m flattered, but I’m straight. Like all the way straight.”
I nodded my head and pressed my lips together. “I figured. Just thought I’d let you know because I’m all the way gay.”
“I guess I’ll leave you to it,” he said as he backed away.
Hours later, I was standing outside smoking. It had been a long day and night, and I needed a blunt to just relax. The night had grown quiet, and mostly everyone had turned in for the evening.
“That bih smell good.” That familiar smooth voice grabbed my attention.
I turned, and there he was walking toward me in the dark of the night. He had on a red beater and some black basketball shorts. I could see his flaccid cock swing back and forth in his shorts as he moved. It looked thick as fuck, and he looked good as fuck.
“You mind if I hit?” He asked.
I raised my eyebrow. He laughed. “Can I hit the blunt?”
I smiled and handed it over to him. I watched him closely as he placed it between those fat pink lips and puffed on it. Suddenly, I wondered what else those exotic lips could do.
“That’s some good shit,” he said. “I’m James, by the way.”
I smirked, “Nice to meet you, James. I’m Jordan.”
We stood there and smoked that blunt, and I pulled a second one out. After we finished, we found ourselves at the bar. We were laughing and drinking. It felt easy talking with him. It was like we had known each other our whole lives.
“I shouldn’t have smoked that shit,” he said.
“Why not? That shit was good.”
“Because,” he said as he looked around. He lowered his voice, “I always get mad horny after I smoke.”
“Okay. That’s not a bad thing. Your girl upstairs. Go smash her pussy out.”
He chuckled, “You funny, bro. I get aggressive, and she already be saying she can’t really take my dick when I’m sober. Plus, it take a long time for me to nut when I’m high.”
I laughed, “Do all straight guys lie about their dick size and stamina?”
“Shit! I ain’t lyin',” He got defensive about his boy parts.
“If you say so. Prove it. Pull it out right now.”
He twisted his face in shock. “You just tryin’ to see my dick. Do all gay men wanna fuck around with a straight guy?”
“Not all,” I answered. “But definitely me.”
He stared at me for a moment. He leaned back some and began to open and close his legs. That was a clear sign of a horny ass straight boy. I bit my bottom lip, and he eventually shook his head and laughed.
He smirked, “You wild, nigga.”
In a low tone, I said, “And nigga you still ain’t proved shit.”
“You want me to pull my dick out right here?”
“Unless you’re scared that your lies will be exposed. I already know you not wearing underwear. Let’s see it. Show me if you’re that big black cock stereotype.”
“And if I am? What do I get?”
“To cum,” I quickly answered.
“Cum where?”
“Inside my black boy pussy…if you want or my mouth…if you want.”
“I’m aggressive. Bitches can’t take my dick.”
“Lucky for us, I’m a cross between a nigga and a bitch. So…pull it out, James.”
He looked around. There was no one sitting there but us. He eased his short leg up, and the head of his cock appeared. That mushroom head was fucking massive. It was fat as fuck. My mouth watered. He continued to ease the leg up, exposing the shaft. I knew he was packing, and I knew I wanted to sit on it.
“You can stop,” I said.
“Getting scared?” He asked.
“No. Ready to fuck! You ready to nut?”
“Promise not to tell anyone? I ain’t ever did no shit like this before. Weed and liquor got me gone. I’m fucked up.”
“I promise not to tell. You better fuck me real good.”
“Don’t worry. Imma bitch you out real good.”
There was something about the way he said it. I knew I was in for the ride of my fucking life. I wanted it badly. I held my hand out, and he looked around once more. He saw it was safe, and then he took my hand. I led him straight to the elevators.
I crawled across the middle of the bed to the edge. My naked body was on full display. James stood there, nervous and horny. His dick stood at full attention. It was pointed out from his muscled body. That thing throbbed with perfection. It was ten inches long, thick, cut, and had a fat mushroom head. It was the same pretty dark chocolate color as the rest of his body. The dark head had a small drop of clear fluid at the slit. James’s muscled body was the perfect blend. His thighs were thick, and his arms swollen. His abs were perfectly developed. He was a chocolate specimen with perfectly trimmed pubes.
I opened my greedy mouth wide and eased with cock in with no hands. He shuddered from the experience. His rod felt like warm steel. I wrapped my hand around the base and began to deep throat him. He let out a deep moan and slapped my naked ass cheeks. His balls hung low and tapped my chin as he fucked my throat.
His cock moved in and out of my mouth. He squeezed my thick, round ass. Each time he touched me, it made me suck his dick harder. You could hear the slurping sounds from my throat. The taste of his chocolate skin and fluids gave me a feeling of deep satisfaction. His cock punched the back of my throat over and over.
“Fuck! Nigga suck that dick,” he moaned.
I obeyed him. He had a fucking beautiful straight boy dick. I sucked him harder and faster. His dick throbbed in my mouth. I could feel it swell more in the back of my throat. He moved his hips faster. His cock pushed deeper down my throat. I placed my hands on his tight, perfect ass and held him still.
He moaned, “Shit.” He pulled his cock from my mouth. “You almost made me cum. Turn your thick ass around.”
He smiled deviously at me and the thought of my fat ass. I turned around and pushed my ass into the air. He had an unobstructed view of my tight hole, taint, balls, and hard cock. He ran his thick, strong hands across my ass. My cheeks felt good in his mitts. I felt his warm breath on my hole. Then his long tongue rolled across my pucker.
“Taste better than pussy,” he whispered to himself in disbelief.
I wiggled my ass in his face. He dived between my cheeks. His lips kissed my hole, and then he ran his tongue around my ring. He spat directly on my little hole and then pushed his tongue against it. He slowly spread my hole, and an inch or so of his tongue slipped inside of me. He quickly wagged his tongue back and forth, tapping my anal walls.
“Ooooh shit,” I moaned. “Eat my pussy, James!”
He dug his tongue deeper inside of me. Then he pulled it out. He quickly began to fuck me with it. As his tongue darted in and out of me, he cuffed my fat cheeks. James massaged my cheeks as his tongue spread my tiny hole. I rocked back and forth on his tongue. He opened me wider and sucked on my rosebud. His mouth made the most sensual, disgusting sounds ever.
He ate me like I was the most prized pussy in the world. I loved every moment of it. My cock throbbed as his tongue dug inside of me. I took my member into my hand and gave it soft strokes as he worked me over. He spread my cheeks wider and pushed his tongue deeper into me. He removed his tongue and ran it along my taint and the underside of my shaft.
James stood up and slapped his heavy dick across my cheeks. I could feel them vibrate with each slap. He ran his length across my hole, and then he pushed it against my pucker. I breathed out, and the head popped inside. My entire body flinched as his cock invaded my pussy. He moaned behind me as he fed me inch after inch.
“Fuck,” I moaned as I gripped the sheets.
“This what the fuck you wanted. Open that fucking pussy and take this dick, nigga.” He sounded so aggressive as he began to move his thick dick in and out of my tightness.
“Fuck nigga,” I moaned.
He began to move a bit faster. I buried my face in the bed. The moans poured from me. He gripped me by the shoulders and fucked me harder and deeper. My hole opened and began to leak. I could feel every vein in his cock rub against my anal walls.
“Give me that shit. Give me some fuckin’ pussy,” he demanded.
I could feel his dick in my stomach. It was deep inside of me. He bit my ear, pulling on the lube as he fucked me harder, faster, and deeper. My body began to shake. I tried to run from it. It was making me feel too many things. He wouldn’t let me escape. He slapped my ass and pulled me back on his cock.
He asked all nasty, “Where the fuck you going? You wanted this shit. Take it!”
“Oh, my fucking God,” I cried and then took a deep breath.
The second I took that deep breath, his dick found my second hole and breached it full force. My body tensed, and then he slowed his strokes down. He began to give me long, deep strokes. I couldn’t move. My toes curled, and my hole creamed his fat cock.
“Oooh shit,” he exclaimed. “You turned my dick white. Pussy look like a Krispy Kreme doughnut.”
He pulled his cock out of me. My hole made this fart sound. My hands trembled. He flipped me over onto my back. I locked eyes with him. He lifted my legs, exposing my winking hole. He eased his beautiful, big black dick back inside of me. I threw my head back. The sensation was overwhelming. He worked my cunt. I could feel his big balls pounding against my cheeks. I wrapped my legs around his waist.
“BABY,” I screamed.
He smiled, and then he leaned down. His fat pink lips came into contact with mine. We shared an enduring kiss. His lips were soft and wet. His dick was fat and wet. My hole was loose and wet. Damn, it was a wet ass mess. I could feel my bodily fluids leaking out of me. I knew the sheets were fucked. He pounded me harder and faster. He held my body tight. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled me so close it was hard to breathe. I could feel his body heat. It overtook me as he continued to take me.
“I can’t take any more,” I informed him.
“Yes, the fuck you can. You can take it.”
He pounded me harder. I could feel my body bouncing and the bed rocking. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. I was deprived of sound. All I could feel was his dick punching through my guts. He pulled out of me, and the sound returned to me.
I screamed, “WHAT THE FUCK?”
He fell backwards on the bed. I ran my fingers across my tender hole. I need to make sure it was still there. He patted the bed, and I glanced over at him. He looked sexy as fuck lying there. His dick was dripping with white cream. Sweat poured from his head and covered his chest. His eyes were low and filled with hunger and lust.
“Come sit on this dick,” he instructed me as he held the base of it and wagged it back and forth.
It was like fucking mind control. I quickly scurried over to him and straddled his beautiful body. The man deserved to be worshipped. I eased down on his dick. Once again, his rod spread me like the Red Sea. He cuffed my fat ass cheek in his hands.
He began to slowly fuck up into me. I pulled nipples as he fucked me. His dick expanded inside my hole. My mouth fell open again. My hole started to cream. I could hear him moaning, and I could hear the sloppy sounds coming from my hole. In all my years, I had never been fucked so royally before. I wanted to wrap his chocolate ass up and take him up for all later sexual escapades. He pulled his dick out of my sloppy hole. I reached back to find his cock.
“What you doin'?” He asked with a smirk.
“I need it back inside of me,” I told him.
“Ask for it.”
“Can you put it back in me?” I sounded like a wounded animal.
“Say please.”
I breathed, “Please. Please put it back in me. Fuck me, James. Please.”
He nodded his head slightly. He reached behind us and slid his member back inside of me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. I leaned down and kissed him as I began to rock back and forth on his dick. He fucked me harder and harder. As my hips rolled round and round, he pounded my insides. My guts turned into mush. He ran his hands over my cheeks, which sent chills up and down my spine. He began to suck on my nipples. James bit and pulled on them with his teeth. My anal walls flexed and throbbed around his member.
My booty cheeks bounced each time he drove his cock up inside of me. I could feel his balls pounding into my booty cheeks. I wanted him to take me for all that I was worth. He fucked me harder and faster. He drove deeper and deeper inside of me. The room was filled was clapping sounds and moans. I rocked back and forth on his dick.
“Yea, boy. Fuck my dick. Take that shit,” he encouraged.
I bounced up and down onto his pole. He slapped my ass each time I came down. That dick began to hit my magical spot. I could feel it brush against it, and that overstimulated me. Every nerve ending felt like they were on fire. My dick began to squirt out clear fluids. The pleasure grew so intense. I jumped off his cock!
“FUCKIN’ HELL!” I shouted those words as my legs began to shake. I collapsed on the bed next to him.
His dick was still hard as ever and ready to keep going. He flipped me onto my stomach and eased himself back inside of me. James began to move in and out of my dripping wet hole. He had total control of my body. My hole belonged to him. He had completely rearranged my insides. I could feel his low-hanging balls slap into mine. He stuck his tongue out and ran it around in my ear.
“I could fuck you all night,” he said seductively. “You take this dick better than any bitch I ever fucked before.”
“You gonna fuck me all night?”
“That’s what you want?”
“Yes. Fuck me all night, daddy.”
“Be careful what you ask for,” he warned. “Imma give it to you every time.”
I squeezed his cock with my ass muscles. He chuckled, and then he pulled out of me. James rolled me onto my back and pulled me by my ankles to the edge of the bed. He pushed his dick back inside of me.
He pulled all the way out and pushed it all the way back in. He did that for a few minutes until he finally bottomed out in me. He slammed his dick deep inside of me and pounded out my pussy. I could feel his cock throb inside of me. He fucked me faster, and his eyes began to roll. My walls felt diminished. I could only moan and spread my legs open wider. He fucked my pussy like a madman. The hotel bed rocked and squeaked. His cock slammed into my prostate over and over.
My body convulsed, and cum squirted from my cock. He began to groan like an animal. His strokes intensified, and then he cried out. I felt his hot cum spray my anal walls. He drove himself deep inside of me. I bit down on his shoulder.
“Shit. That pussy good as fuck, bro,” he said as he pulled out of me.
He looked at my gaping hole and asked me to push it out. I pushed, and some of his cum dribbled out of my hole. He kissed me and then climbed between my legs. I felt his member pushing at my hole. I looked at him with widened, shocked eyes.
“I told you to be careful what you asked for. Round two!” With those words, he pushed his cock back inside of me. I let out a gasp. James was true to his word. He fucked me all night. He was straight when I first met him in the hotel lobby. By the time he left my room, I don’t think either of us knew what his sexuality was. All I knew was that Labor Day was a three-day weekend, and I was going to make sure I saw him the remaining two days!
THE END
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