A good deed gets me a good thick Brazilian bull fuck

My little friend Michael needed help - cock sucking help. I'd been away for some time and Michael had been in a sweet relationship for years now, but his husband had died. The guys at the bar said he was becoming a moping bar fly. Hard to blame him, they had been really happy and really horny - a real meeting of the minds and the same kinds of libido. I had messed around with Michael when we were younger, it was awkward and both of us too drunk to actually have any fun. He hung off my neck rubbing his long dick on mine saying over and over again how big and tall I was. I'm 6'4 and Irish and Icelandic and Michael was a short 5'7 Caribbean mix of black and Jewish. It was that night I realized I preferred taller and bigger men. I didn't like little guys crawling me like a mountain.

Michael was ruggedly handsome and was that blend of looks where you didn't really know if he was a dark skinned Syrian Jew or an African Arab and with just enough flaws in his looks to be approachable. He was always available for a date on my arm when I needed a guy to impress people. I had missed him. The guys in the bar I knew said they had been the kind of couple that were never apart and he was taking it all really hard. They didn't know what to do - and so they had done very little.
I went over and held him, we sat in a corner with his head tucked into my armpit.
" I mean, look at me. I'm old and fat. How will I find love again ?" He moaned.
" You aren't fat or old" I said.
" Dude, we are 45, and my body is not the same at when you saw me naked" he said.
" That shouldn't matter" I said
" But you know it does, and I'm a dark brown man. You know that doesn't make things easy, you know that ! Older, fatter, brown and with a dead spouse. I'm being real here! Totally real and you know it! "
" Well.....I'm not going argue those points, its not my place. But I'd say beefy"

He laughed and winced. I decided it was time to leave and go to his place. I talked him down off the sorrow ledge with deep kisses ( he always kissed really well ! ) and made my points. Many guys like older experienced men, many guys liked beefy guys, many guys liked men who had been in a long relationship and many guys, like me, loved brown men. This was all true - his body was hard and beefy in all the right place s, his uncut dick long and hard like a 20 year old, he was really good at sex and passionate to his partner. We talked, I sucked his pecs and wide nipples and long cock, we slept, I stuffed my fingers up his ass, I rubbed my come on his hole, I slipped my tongue all over his cock and balls and sweet foreskin. I could tell actually sticking my dick up his ass would be going too far, so I kept him coming all night. 3 times he jizzed with a weak 4th time moaning dribble, and a look of satisfaction. It was I needed to know I had been some help. In truth, I wasn't really that hot for him, I like thick heavy dicks not long skinny ones, and his body was too small.  But who doesn't love sucking dick all night and watching a sad guy come like crazy and get out of his funk! He hadn't had sex in 3 months and that must have been a record for him. A good deed like this was hardly a chore.

About a week later we had gotten him some help with different groups, and he had told a few buddies at the bar I had sucked him back to life. One night I arrived and Michael was saying just this about our night and the men around him looked at me like a hero.
" I just did what any friend would do" I said " besides when was the last time sucking a nice long dick heroic ? " I said.
They all laughed and couple of the guys perked up and said they liked long dicks.
" Maybe but you prefer heavy thick dicks" Michael said.
They all laughed again, except for Georges, a Brazilian bull I had known for years.
He cocked his head and said quietly " Is that true? "
I nodded and said I was built big by God to take thick dicks like a pro.
He smirked and pulled me away from the group. Michael was in good hands, many of whom were pawing at his crotch now.

Georges pulled me into a corner and told me about Brazilian tradition of making sure the male of female widow always got sex and how much it helped them. I said it was a bit of an Irish tradition as well. He said he had the impression I preferred small men, I said I had the same thought about him, but it was untrue, only big guys for me. He slowly laid his big hand on my pec and leaned in saying " Me too."
Back at his place he kept pulling me into the light whenever he discovered another group of freckles on my skin as he pulled off my clothes. When he discovered them on my taint he moaned and went to town licking my hole. I had to pull off his clothes with my one hand and my legs up in the air. Smooth brown skin, massive square pecs with the kind of puffy nipples that Latin men have, smooth massive ass and a cock so thick, so hot, so wide I could not believe my luck. Defiantly a 10 incher, solid and wide the whole length.
" Like it ? " he asked letting my big balls fall out of his mouth.
" I love it" I said.
" Be sure. Guys often stop me in the middle of sex" he said.
" I'm sure. I love it. It's perfect, you are perfect "
He smiled and took his lubed fingers out of my ass.

He put that dick into my ass slowly and he moaned the whole time and had little shudders of pleasure. I opened up wide as I could and my body tingled all over, it was heaven. He laid his body on mine, pecs to pecs, lips to lips, bicep to bicep. His heat and weight was too intense - I think I actually thanked God right then for making me gay. Georges sped up, ramming me hard, it was too too good. He shuddered harder and moaned loudly and then I felt the hot jizz in my ass. I was surprised, we had not been at it very long.
" I'm sorry, I thought about the freckles between your legs and I lost my control and my come escaped ! There is more " he said breathing hard.
Good ! Because I could not get enough.
I had never had a man come in me and keep going. It felt incredible. It is the perfect lube, and with a dick that thick you need a good lube. He kept me pinned under him for 45 mins and made me jizz twice. He had me wipe it up and he licked it off my fingers never stopping his grind and roll and push and pull. He had the moves and my body was on fire, nerve endings tingling with wave after wave of pleasure. My hole was happy and wanted more but my legs up and spread with that much man on me for that long ...well 45 mins was a bit too long. I begged him to end and he came with a grunting finish.
Laying there in an overwhelming afterglow that I hadn't felt in a while we talked and kissed like only experienced men can do. I liked everything about him, his size 250 lbs, 6'1" and 10 thick inches with everything big, from his thighs to his huge square pecs. He said he liked my pale skin and freckles and my size 6'4" and 235 lbs and 7 inches of thick dick. Lots more taking and kissing and then he said " I heard you talk to God, he talks to me too, and said you needed to be thanked properly for Michael"

Well I'm no God nut, but I think he set this up. Smart man, perfect gift.