Black and White

Stevie Wonder and Paul McCartney’s voices came over my walkman loud and clear as they sang ‘Ebony and Ivory’ and I lay on my bed in the college dorm, staring up at the ceiling, daydreaming.

The college year had only just begun and lectures were underway. I had been introduced to my new room mate and on that day, I knew my year was going to be just grand. I remember opening our dorm door when I heard the knock and realizing that my jaw was hanging three feet below where it should have been. Joshua Wellington Samuels, or Josh as he was to be known to his friends, stood blocking the doorway. This young white boy gaped at the large black man that blocked the entrance.

“Hi, I’m Paul,” I stammered, gawking at this giant of a man, whose shoulders seemed to only just squeeze through the frame of the doorway. 

He looked like a Colossus; thick sturdy legs encased in his track pants, a T-shirt that seemed to be stretched to its limit in an effort to cover his broad chest, and a baseball cap on his head with the peak at the back. His skin was the color of coffee, with milk in it, and his face seemed to radiate warmth. He looked a friendly sort of guy.

“Hi. I’m Josh and I’m your new roomy,” he replied, grabbing my hand in a vice-like grip and shaking it. I could feel the pressure being exerted on my hand and wondered if any bones were being crushed. As he squeezed, I could see how his biceps bulged and I also felt the tingle that ran through my body from brain to balls and then up to cock.

Josh was on a sports scholarship and played football, so I knew there were going to be times when I’d probably cream myself looking at him in his jockstrap or football gear, but I was aware that I’d have to be careful and not be too obvious in my desire for this man.

From a small boy, I had always fantasized about the football players I’d see in the magazines. I would buy the mags only to sit and stare at the guys in their tight outfits and wonder what was under that clothing, and then I’d take hold of my hard-on and stroke myself until I shot a load. Added to my fantasy was the fact that I always thought the black guys seemed to have bigger packages in their shorts than the white guys, and I imagined myself taking their thick cocks down my throat, and probably gagging in the process. 

I had brought a couple of my football magazines with me to college, for those lonely nights when I had to sort myself out, which I kept in my locker in the room, but never revealed to Josh my interest in the players. Sure, he did ask me if I liked sport and I said that I did, but it wasn’t so much the game that interested me as much as the players did.

It must have been about two weeks after the start of the college year that I came home from lectures one afternoon and walked into our dorm. Josh had been to football practice and was lying on his bed, asleep. Now there was nothing out of the ordinary for Josh to have a sleep, except when I saw him on the bed, the word ‘Rape!’ came into my mind. I wanted to jump the guy there and then, taking his huge cock down my throat first and then riding it until he fired every drop of his seed into my tight little white ass.

Josh was lying on the bed, having removed his top but keeping on his silver-grey tight football shorts. I could distinctly see the massive bulge that lay in the front and the beautifully ripe nipples, waiting to be sucked and chewed. The two mounds of his pectorals rose and fell gently as he breathed and I watched as the fine layer of body hair that traversed from his chest to his crotch moved in conjunction with his breathing. I quietly put down my books and went and stood over him, looking down at this beautiful man.

Weakness got the better of me and I knelt down next to the bed. I stretched out a hand and very gently, with my forefinger, touched his right nipple. It felt soft to the touch and I wondered if I could go further and perhaps, give it a tweak. On the other hand, if I did that, he might wake up and hit me, after all, he was very much bigger than me, in all areas. I could feel my cock rising rapidly in my jeans even before I touched his nipple. I ran my finger around his areola and then brushed my finger over his nipple again. This time I could feel a hardening in the nipple. I stood up and leant over Josh so as to take his nipple into my mouth. My tongue licked gently over the tip and then I nibbled it slightly. I released my mouth from his nipple and looked down over his magnificent brown body. There was definitely a change in the size of the package that was encased in the tight silver-grey material.

Josh sighed and adjusted his lying position on the bed slightly. I froze. He turned onto his side so that he was facing me. I stayed kneeling next to the bed. But this time temptation was getting the better of me. I looked longingly at the bulging crotch and then decided I couldn’t hold back any more.

My tongue slowly licked where his balls would be and then traveled over them and up the length of his shaft, saturating the silky material. I could feel his cock hardening as I covered his length. I continued to slide my tongue up and down his hard cock until I suddenly felt a hand on the back of my head, forcing my mouth onto his cock. At the same time, I felt a gentle thrust of Josh’s crotch in my face.

My fingers moved up to his nipples and while my mouth searched along his saturated crotch, so I pinched his hard nipples. A gasp and another thrust greeted me and I became content in the knowledge that my roomy liked what was happening to him.

I stopped salivating on Josh’s crotch and looked at him; he was awake and watching me.

“What are you after?” he asked, solemnly.

I had got this far, so I decided it was no use lying to the man because he wouldn’t believe me.

“I want that big black cock of yours in this tight white ass of mine,” I said, almost in a whisper.

Josh loosened his shorts, allowing me to gain access to his cock. I pulled down his shorts and there was his bulging, white jock strap. It looked so sexy, the white against the coffee color of his smooth skin that I immediately began to salivate over the coarse material with my mouth. His cock had grown both in girth and length and the tip was peeking over the waistband of his jock strap. The cut head was leaking a clear stream of juice, so I stuck out my tongue and licked it up, licking my lips to allow it to spread over my mouth.

“Do you like that?” asked Josh, pulling my head down onto the tip of his black cock.

“Mmm!” I grunted as my mouth clamped tightly over his cock head and pushed the waistband of his jocks down a little to reveal more of his long shaft.

“Take it all,” he commanded.

I pulled down his jock strap to release his throbbing cock. I smiled in awe when I saw just how big he was. My own cock gave a couple of throbs and my ass twitched with excitement on seeing his massive size. Now I was even more determined to take this man inside of me.

My mouth worked on his glistening cock, taking it to the back of my throat where it tickled my tonsils, and then sliding my wet lips along its thick shaft until I reached the tip where I received my reward of some clear love juice. Josh began to fuck my face and I found myself not having to exert any effort on his length as he was thrusting back and forth down my throat. I could sense that Josh was enjoying this treatment, but didn’t want it to end too soon, so he sat up on the bed and lifted me to my feet.

“Strip, white boy!”

I didn’t need an invitation to do that. My shirt, jeans, shoes and socks and briefs disappeared rapidly until I stood white and naked in front of my roomy, my stiff cock looking like a striking cobra in search of something to attack. He removed all the excess clothing he had on and stood in front of me. His cock was far thicker and longer than mine, so it jabbed me in the stomach, coating me with a thin layer of pre-cum. His muscular arms encircled my chest and he squeezed me closer to him until our nipples rubbed together, his fine hairy body caressing my smooth skin, then he ground his hard cock into my groin. His cock slipped between my legs, so I clamped them tightly together and he began sliding his cock frottage style, while he searched my mouth with his tongue. Our tongues dueled together for some time and then I pulled out of his mouth in order to attack his nipples.

Josh, being six-foot-six, meant that I was able to clamp my mouth around each nipple in turn, and work on it, by chewing and nibbling them. Each time I bit into the hard flesh, Josh thrust his cock between my legs and I could feel how his cock was oozing gallons of pre-cum.  

“I wanna fuck that smooth, white ass of yours,” he groaned in my ear. “I wanna stick my big ol’ dick in that tight pussy and fuck the hell out of you till you spew cum all over me.”

The thought of his plans sent both my mind and my body into spasms of excitement. Here was a real football player, and not something out of a magazine, wanting my ass and wanting to fuck it hard and solid. I had no fears that his size might split me because I had sent my mind into a fantasy world of raw sex. I wanted him to bend me over and slide his massive weapon in me and then let me ride him. In fact, I wanted continuous sex; I didn’t want him to stop, no matter how many times we both came.

Josh pulled out from between my legs and knelt in front of me, taking my cock into his warm mouth and slurping it down his throat. I could feel the tightness of pressure that he exerted on my shaft, almost making it feel as though he was trying to suck my cock and my balls down his throat and into his stomach. The friction on my cock was driving me crazy and I knew that if Josh didn’t cool it, I was going to shoot my load.

“Be careful, Josh! You’re getting me close!”

I ran my fingers through the fine layers of hair that covered his chest, massaging his nipples as I did so.

I suddenly felt a finger inserted into my tight little ass as he continued to suck. Now I was in trouble! There was no way I was going to be able to hold out.

“Aargh! Fuck!” I shouted as I shot a heavy load down his thirsty throat. Josh swallowed as fast as I fired, load after load, and never did a drop escape his mouth. I grabbed onto his nipples and fucked his face as I shot my load, groaning all the time, and as fast as I shot, so his finger manipulated my innards.

Slowly I began to come down from my ‘high’ but still he remained clamped to my cock, never allowing it to subside. Once he knew that I was ready for round two, he released my cock from his mouth and lay me down on the bed.

Josh walked over to his locker to get some condoms and lube. I watched as his smooth bubble-butt moved seductively and immediately my cock was completely back to life. He returned and unwrapped the condom foil.

He handed me the condom and said, “Roll it on white boy.”

I was so excited by the prospect of him fucking me that my hands shook as I tried to get the sheer rubber over his massive length. I admired his glistening cock as he lubed it up and how the condom only reached three quarters down his length. He took a wad of lube and inserted two fingers into my ass, to loosen me up, then he knelt on the bed between my legs, hoisting them into the air and placing them on his broad, muscular shoulders. He took hold of my hips and dragged me closer to him, then taking hold of his thick shaft, he aimed at my entrance.

I felt the solid hardness of his cock head touch my opening and I tensed. Slowly he pushed forward in an effort to break through my sphincter. I could feel my opening being stretched as his bulbous, cock head forced its way through. The pain was intense, but I bore it bravely, determined not to disappoint my football man. More pressure was exerted until I gasped as his cock slid through the magic entrance and began a slow journey into my warm body, stretching and massaging my chute as he traveled. I gritted my teeth and held my breath as he entered me and Josh seemed to be doing likewise. At last, I felt his hips touch up against my ass cheeks and he remained still. We both exhaled and he smiled down at me.

“You’ve got a fuckin tight ass, white kid. How’s it feel to have this big black cock plugging that hole of yours?”

I could only smile back as I tried to gain my breath and exclude the pain from my mind.

“Fucking awesome,” I eventually managed to say.

Josh began pulling me further onto his long cock as he built up rhythmic thrusts deep into my chute and then sliding out until just the tip of his swollen cock head remained embedded in me. I gripped onto the back of his legs to pull him into me and between us we started thrusting against each other to gain deep penetration. I tightened the clasp on his shaft and Josh groaned as I did so, causing him to plow into my ass with gusto.

“Wrap your legs around my waist and your arms around my neck,” insisted Josh.

I did as I was ordered and then felt his hands under each of my butt cheeks, spreading them wide and lifting me off the bed. He stood up with me still impaled on his solid cock and with my legs tightly wrapped around his waist for support. I clung to his body and felt the tickle of his fine sheen of body hair against my stomach, which aroused my throbbing cock. Using his arms, he started to lift me up and down on his cock while I hung on around his neck. In this manner, I could feel his cock go deep inside. I also felt as his hand supported my ass, that his fingers slid in alongside of his cock, creating more pressure for me. To have his thick cock as well as some fingers probing my ass, sent me into ecstasy.

Sweat was building up on his chest and brow and his thrusts were increasing in speed, until he suddenly stopped. I was worried that he’d had enough, but I was worrying unduly.

Josh lowered me back onto the bed and flipped me onto my side and lay down behind me. He spread my legs wide and continued plowing my ass, causing my body to vibrate with each thrust. He grabbed hold of my nipples and squeezed them, causing me to yelp, but at this stage, the pain I was enduring was more from pleasure than anything else.

Not content with our current position, Josh rolled onto his back, with me landing on top of him.

“Spin on my dick, white boy!”

Sitting on his cock, my back was to him, but he wanted me to turn to face him. As I rose and fell on his solid meat, so I turned myself around to face him.

“You wanted to ride this black stud’s big dick, now do it!”

I rested the palms of my hands on the two pectoral mounds, letting my fingers entwine in his hairy chest and then pinch his nipples, and began to ride his massive weapon. My ass slid effortlessly over his long shaft, my butt cheeks smacking his balls each time I dropped down to the root of his cock. His groans were becoming more intense and the louder his groans became, the faster I rode him and the tighter I squeezed my ass muscles around his shaft.

“Fuck me white boy! Ride this fucking dick of mine! Harder! Feel this big black dick plow that tight chute of yours,” he shouted.

I did as I was told and increased both my speed and tightness.

 “Fuck!!” exclaimed Josh as he bucked skywards, taking me high into the air with him as he sank his meat deep into my warm chute and fired his first load. 

I could feel his cock throbbing as it expelled each load, and, with the constant friction his cock had created in my chute, I too let loose with my load. Streams of white cum flowed onto his taut stomach and chest as an equal amount of hot, black man’s cum flowed into me. As my cum sprayed across him, the contrast between the white cum and the brown skin was beautiful to see. I continued to clamp my ass and thighs tightly on Josh, milking every drop I could out of his throbbing cock until I lay exhausted across his stomach, spreading my white cum over both our bodies.

As we lay there, Josh stretched across to pick up his jock strap from the floor. Lovingly, he wiped us both clean with his jocks then held them up to my mouth. I sucked on them and smelt his manliness on the crotch. This in itself was a turn-on for me to sniff his jocks and for him to see me doing it, with the result that very soon we were back at it; my black football stud attacking my tight little white ass.

So good was our year together that Josh and I requested that we be room mates the following year at college and every time after that, whenever I heard the song ‘Ebony and Ivory’, my thoughts immediately flashed to Josh with his magnificent body and massive cock.

THE END