Glory Days

This story recounts my time working for a black owned public relations firm in California.  I had just graduated from college and had several offers from some prestigious companies.  After interviewing with this firm, I knew where I wanted to be.  The president himself, Darren Smith, seemed to be a hard working, driven man.  Not to mention one hot looking stud.  He looked to be in his mid-forties, but he obviously kept himself in very good shape.

My friends back home would describe me as an insatiable bottom with a penchant for dark skinned men.  From the few employees I met while there for my interview, I just had to take the job.  It was not the highest salary I was offered.  But it was quite a good offer with the chance to earn some major commissions.  It also didn't hurt that it was in sunny California.

 The first part of my story actually didn't happen at the firm.  I hooked up with Blaine, a clerk at the hotel where the company arranged for me to stay when I flew in for my interview.  Blaine was a very handsome and, as I learned that night, well-endowed black man.  After my interview on Friday, I returned to my hotel intent on seeing some sights before returning home the following Sunday. Unexpectedly, Blaine showed up at my suite with complimentary champagne and some glasses.  Well, one thing led to another and Blaine ended up fucking me royally several times Friday night into Saturday morning.  We hung out all day Saturday and Blaine spent the night with me again on Saturday - treating me to some more of his hot, black cock feeding my hungry ass.  He even offered me a ride to the airport on Sunday and I gave him one last blow job on our way there.  I could still taste his delicious cum as I flew back east.

 I ended up having one month to organize everything back home before leaving for sunny California and my new job and new life.  The company had arranged a temporary place for me to stay and even paid a moving company to transport all the belongings I was taking.  On the Friday morning of moving day, their contracted  movers showed up on time and got everything I was moving on their truck. A friend drove me into New York for my flight to Los Angeles.  I arrived at the appointed tarmac and found a tall, handsome black man there with my name on a placard.  He was wearing some sharply pressed, blue slacks and a white linen shirt that had a patch of the company logo on his breast pocket.

 "Mr. Wilson," he said as we greeted each other.  "Welcome to Glory Enterprises.  I'm Glen Womack.  I'll be your flight attendant," he added.

 "Thanks," I said.  "But please call me Dave." I added.

 "Allow me, Dave," he then said as he grabbed my suitcase and carryon bag ignoring my insistence that I could manage them.

 He then led me down some stairs to board the company jet.  The company had sent a private jet, which was another perk that made me happy to have taken this job.  Glen advised me the flight would take just over five hours.  I was imagining the jet would be a smaller plan, but was surprised to see it was big enough to accommodate up to twelve people in the main cabin. Glen led me up the stairs to board the plan and I remember thinking I was so lucky to have gotten this job.

 The flight was smooth and uneventful and made very pleasant by Glen.  We chatted most of the way, well between him getting me several rather strong rum and cokes and a delicious roast chicken lunch. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but I grew quite lust filled and would have dropped my pants right there on this plane if he wanted.  I dropped several hints but Glen expertly and politely diverted any such advances.  Eventually the seat belt buckle light flashed and the pilot announced we were making our decent into LAX.  In about twenty minutes we had come to a stop and Glen welcomed me to LA.  Before we could exit the plan another black gentleman in what appeared to be a chauffeur's uniform boarded the plan.

 "Good to see you, Donald," Glen said to him as he entered the cabin.

 "You, too," he replied with a broad smile.  "Welcome back," he added.

 He then looked my way.

 "Welcome to LA, Mr. Wilson.  The limo is waiting down on the tarmac.  You two just go down and get comfortable and I will see to your baggage."

 After a few minutes Donald was driving us out of the airport.

 "I don't suppose you're heading back to headquarters, Glen," Donald remarked.

"No.  It's been a long week I'd just like to get home, "Glen replied.

"Donald, do you know where the boss arranged for Dave to stay?"

 "Yes.  I was told to take him to the 1315 building," Donald answered. "I believe he's temporarily staying with you," Donald said.

 "Well, I guess we're gonna be roomies for a while," Glen said as he looked at me.

 He then explained the company owned a condo a few blocks from Hillcrest Country Club.  The boss was a member there.  He further explained that the boss took him and a few clients there a couple of months ago, but Glen didn't like it.  In his opinion the members were "snobs and leery of guests".  We finally pulled up to a large apartment building.  We both got out while Donald got our bags from the trunk.  Grabbing our bags, Glen and I headed inside.  It looked to be a relatively new building and the interior lobby was impressive.  The concierge greeted us and shook my hand as Glen introduced me as his temporary roommate. Glen used a swipe card to enter the elevator and we rode up to the top floor.  Glen explained that the company owned this condo and he only had to pay a small portion of his pay for rent once a month. The elevator opened up into a small hallway with only two doors.  Glen led me to the door on our right.  Once inside I was amazed to find a luxuriously furnished living room.  It was open to an adjoining dining room and open kitchen.  Past the kitchen was a hallway that led to two bedrooms.  Glen stopped at one to drop off his bag then led me into the second one.  I noticed a set of stairs at the end of that hallway.

"You can get settled in here," Glen instructed.  "I'm gonna make a few phone calls."

 "Okay.  Thanks," I replied.

 I just unpacked a few things and decided to see where those stairs led.  Climbing them I  discovered a large roof top deck that was also luxuriously furnished.  It had a small kitchen/bar area, an eating nook, and several lounge chairs and seating areas spread around.  There was also a large hot tub tucked away into one corner.  On one side was a ten foot high wall covered in ivy.  I supposed the other side was the deck for the adjoining condo.  Deciding to make myself at home, I went over to the bar and got a Corona from the small refrigerator and grabbed a canister of almonds from a counter there.  Seconds later I was sprawled out on one of the lounges enjoying the cold beer and soaking up some of that warm California sun.

'This is going to be great!' I thought to myself before taking a big gulp of the cold beer.  I'm not sure how much time had passed, nor did I really care, but I was at the fridge getting my second beer when I heard the door leading down into the condo open.  I couldn't see the door from there, but as I rounded the corner of that counter, I spied Glen approaching.  My jaw dropped at the sight of him.  He was clad only in a large, white towel wrapped around his waist.  He was lean and muscular with a nice six pack that had a trace of hair leading from just below his navel.  His charcoal skin was in delicious contrast to that white towel.  A hot vision of Glen pounding my willing ass flashed in my mind. He smiled broadly at me as he approached the counter.

 "Thought I'd find you up here," he smiled.  "Care to get me one of those, too?" he then added.

 "Uh...sure..." I said coming back to reality.

 "Thanks," he said as I handed him a cold beer.  "I was gonna relax in the hot tub for a while before dinner," he added as he made his way past me toward the hot tub.  "Care to join me?" he then  asked with a wink as he dipped on hand into the water to test it.

 "Sure, let me just go down and get some trunks," I exuberantly answered.

 "No need.  It's just us after all," Glen said as he set his beer on the side of the hot tub and undid his towel, letting it drop to the deck.

 There he stood buck naked before me.  His toned, dark skinned body was a sight to behold.  Smooth and luscious looking, his body was magnificent.  Without the least bit of embarrassment, he got into the spa.  I watched intently as I saw his luscious looking cock sway heavily between his thighs as he got into the tub and settled in. He then reached for some control button that started the bubbles swirling.  As he turned to retrieve his beer, Glen looked my way.

 "Don't be shy.  Come on in.  The water is great," he advised.

 I didn't have to be told twice.  I quickly stripped while Glen took a long draw of his beer.  Seconds later I, too, was buck naked and stepping down into the spa.  I took a seat directly opposite of Glen and we began to chat and just enjoy the beautiful weather and soothing waters.  Having finished our beers, Glen opted to fetch some more.  As he climbed out, I again was in lust.  His lean, toned body was amazing.  His dark, wet skin was gleaming in the sun light as he made his way to the bar area.  I lay back, eyes closed, day dreaming of my earlier fantasy and getting hornier by the second.  I felt Glen climbing back in and looked to see him just standing before me in all his masculine glory, offering me a beer.  As I accepted it, I could not help but ogle that magnificent cut cock hanging inches before me.  At this close range I could have reached up to stroke it.

Glen stood there still as if contemplating something while I took a sip of the cold beverage.  He then settled in beside me and I felt my cock twitch.

 "You know, Dave, I was talking to a friend of mine last week and he gave me some great advice," Glen told me.

 "Oh yeah.  What was that?" I asked trying to conceal in my voice the excitement I was feeling sitting this close to that sexy, beautiful man.

 "Well, he said if I get the chance, I should really try to get to know you better," Glen added with a wry smile creasing his face.

 A shot ran up my spine as I felt his hand rest on my thigh.

 "Uh...that sounds like.....good advice," I agreed.

 "I believe you know him, too," Glen then added as his hand began to massage my thigh, sending more tingles up my spine.

 "Really, who's that?" I then asked with a peak of sincere interest.

 "He works downtown at an up-scale hotel.  His name is Blaine Towers," Glen said as his hand slid further down, grabbed the underside of my thigh, and squeezed it.

 We both then shared a knowing look, while simultaneously setting our beers on the side of the spa.  I began to lean toward him as Glen brought his hand up to the back of my neck.  Our lips brushed against one another's as I placed my hands on the sides of his face.  Our eager mouths opened and in seconds we were passionately embraced in a hot, slobbering kiss.  I then reached down and grabbed Glen's cock.  It was warm and plump and I began to gently squeeze and stroke him.  His arms were soon wrapped around my shoulders and he pulled me up out of my seat.  Without missing a single moment of that lust filled lip smacking, tongue groping kiss, I climbed up over Glen's outstretched legs ending up in a straddling position in his lap.  Our mouths and tongues roved over each other's face, neck and back again to that passion filled kissing.  Glen's arms wrapped more tightly around me pulling me hard against his hot body.

 "Mmmm....Mmmmm." I moaned as Glen's lips began to nibble on my now pert nipples.

 His hands moved down my back and cupped my ass cheeks. As he squeezed and massaged my ass, I reached one hand behind us and grabbed his now growing cock.  After several minutes of this hot kissing and groping, Glen pulled his hands from my ass, and slid up to sit on the edge of the spa.  I moved in quickly and took that delicious looking cock into my hungry mouth.  With my hand and mouth I was soon working Glen's cock like a pro.

 "Ah, yeah, suck that cock," Glen said.  "Mmmm, yeah, that feels sooo good."

 In several minutes, that delicious cock was hard and blood engorged.  After getting it nice and wet, I slowly forced my face down into his crotch, feeling his thick cock slide down my throat.

 "Jeez, Blaine was right!" Glen exclaimed.  "You are a great cock sucker," he added as his hands grabbed the sides of my head.

 He held me tight and humped his hips upward slightly, driving his cock fully down my constricted throat.

 "Damn!  Oh shit!" Glen growled as my face was pressed hard against his loins, my nose buried in his tightly trimmed pubes.

 Finally coming up for air, I looked up at Glen.  We both smiled and without a word, I quickly went back to work on his wonderful cock.  Glen eventually leaned forward and I felt his hands roughly grabbing at my ass cheeks.  One of his hands slid into the crack of my ass and his fingers began to rub against my fuck hole.  Just as I was slowly taking that huge cock down my throat again, Glen dug a finger inside of me.  I mumbled in excitement as his finger dug up inside of me.  His other hand was quickly on the back of my head, wobbling my head side to side while forcing me to take him in fully.  This time, when I came up for air and looked up at Glen, his lust filled eyes said it all.

"Dave, I gotta get me some of that hot, white ass, man.  Let me fuck you dude," Glen said.

 We quickly changed positions as Glen directed me to lie over the side of the spa.  I did as he directed while Glen stayed in the spa directly behind me.  With my ass fully exposed to him, Glen leaned in and began to eat my ass for all he was worth.  He shifted between his talented tongue and several fingers working me into a frenzy of lust.  My cock was rock hard now and I reached down to stroke myself as Glen's talented tongue and fingers got me wet and loose.

 "You ready for this?" Glen then asked as I looked back over my shoulder to see him stroking his fully engorged cock.

 "Yeah, fuck me.  Fuck me, Glen," I answered with a wiggle of my ass.

 "You got it, chief," Glen chuckled as I watched him spit onto that hefty cock, getting it slick as he then guided himself to my anxious ass hole.

 When his cock head pressed against me, I sighed in anticipation.  Then he pushed forward and his thick cock popped inside of me.  I grunted and grit my teeth as his cock slowly began to worm its way up inside of me.  He then held himself in position behind me and began to rub my lower back.

 "Oh shit!"  I whelped as his cock entered me.

 I propped myself up on my hands, arching my back, and flung my head upward. Watching a cloud temporarily blot out the sun, I grimaced as my ass strained to accommodate his thick fuck pole.  Glen wrapped one arm around my chest pulling me back against him.  His other hand was on the side of my neck and his face was right beside mine.  I wrapped my arms behind us pulling him into me.

"Damn, I'm not even halfway in yet, Dave," Glen said directly into my ear.

I turned my face toward him and our lips met again in a hot, wet kiss.  As we did, I gathered my momentum, broke off that kiss, turned my head upward and pushed my ass back.  His cock was quickly buried up my ass to the hilt.

 "Shit!" Dave said with his face now in the nape of my neck.

 "Oh, yeah....Oh yeah...Oh yeah..." I grunted as I wiggled my ass hard against Glen's taut loins.

 My mind was reeling and my body was literally quivering from the feel of that monster cock fully impaling me.  I then lowered my torso, propping myself up on my hands again.  Glen wrapped his arms around my lower stomach as his body pressed down into mine.  His face was right beside mine again.  

"Damn!  This is some fucking tight ass, Dave." he groaned.

 I continued to wiggle my ass, satiated in the feeling of that rigid shaft deep inside of me.

 "Yeah...and you got just the cock for it..." I mumbled in my extreme lust.

 Glen then pushed himself up, grabbed my hips and began to slowly withdraw and re-enter my straining ass. With a steady, sure motion, Glen began to slowly, deliberately fuck me.

 "Ahh, yeah.  That feels so good," I moaned as Glen continued that ass pleasing fuck.

 It wasn't long before he picked up his tempo and I was soon bracing myself the best I could as Glen began to pound away.  His balls slapped against my thighs with every deep thrust, water splashing around us.

 "Yeah.  Take that cock, man.  Damn this is so fucking hot!" Glen wailed.

 After several more minutes of that wild ass fucking, Glen suddenly pulled free.

 "Get on your back," he then directed.

 As I got up from the spa Glen reached for his towel and laid it out at the edge of the deck.  I was soon on my back, my legs opened wide before that hot stud.  He spit several gobs onto his cock, rubbed it over his full length then guided himself back toward his willing target.  As he began to enter me again, my ass stretched to accommodate his thick cock.

 "Ahh, yeah," I sighed as he wormed his cock fully inside of me once more.

 When he was deep inside, Glen pushed us back together, moving us with the towel further onto the deck.  He was now on his knees between my outstretched legs.  He then leaned forward.  His arms wormed beneath me with his hands cupping my ass cheeks.  I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders.  Our foreheads met as he leaned down into me.

 "Damn, this is such a sweet fucking ass, Dave," he said.

 We both sighed as our lips met again in a hot, tongue probing kiss.  My legs wrapped around his lower back as he began to slowly fuck me again.  I was in sheer ecstasy!

 "Yeah!  Yeah!  Fuck me, Glen.  Fuck me," I groaned.

 Just as earlier when he was taking me from behind, Glen began to fuck me wildly.  His hips were in a frenzy of motion, his cock now pumping my ass in quick, deep thrusts.  His head was now buried in the crook of my neck, the side of his face pressed against mine.

 "Oh...Oh...Yeah...Ugh...Ughh..." he was grunting as his cock continued to plunder my burning ass.

 I was squirming beneath him, attempting to meet every hard, plunge of his mighty cock.

 "Harder!  Harder!" I cried out.  "Oh yeah.  Fuck me, Glen.  Fuck me!" I wailed as I held onto him tightly.

 I began to feel my own balls broiling with a heavy load of cum.  I knew it wouldn't be long before I unleashed my own load of cum.  Just as I thought I couldn't hold out any longer, Glen wormed his hands around my lower back. Then in one swift move he stood up, pulling me with him.  My arms were wrapped tightly around his neck as he stood upright.  His hands now went back to cup my ass cheeks as he began to hump upward into me.  With his hands now on my hips, Glen began to forcefully drive me down onto his huge, rigid shaft.  I reached one hand between us and began to jerk my stiff cock.

 "Ah!  Ah, Yeah," I grunted.  "I'm gonna cum, Glen.  You're gonna make me cum."

 Within seconds I reached a wild orgasm as my cum spewed forth onto our stomachs and chests.

 "Shit!  Oh shit! I'm gonna cum. too," Glen then exclaimed.  "I'm gonna breed this pretty white ass, man!" Glen then added looking directly into my joy filled eyes.

 Seconds later, with his hands holding firmly onto my hips, he humped his hips upward, driving that thick cock fully inside of me.  With his cock jammed deep, I soon felt it jerk inside of my fully stretched ass. His cum was soon spewing freely into my bowls as he grunted in syncopation to each spurt of warm cum.  When his orgasm finally subsided, Glen laid us down together onto that towel.  He lay down on top of me, his cock still buried up my ass.  Both of us breathing heavily as we slowly began to recuperate from that stupendous fuck.

 "Damn, Dave, you got one sweet fucking ass, dude," Glen then said as he began to catch his breath.  "It's gonna be great having you as a roomie," he added with that wry smile creasing his face again.

 "Yeah, this is gonna be great," I added.

 "Well, it's probably dinner time," Glen then added as he finally pulled his cock free.

 I felt a few dribbles of his warm man juice leak from my well used hole.  It was then I noticed that the sun was now setting and I slowly got up to follow Glen back down to the condo.

After dinner, Glen suggested we take a shower before bed.  He grabbed my hand and led me down to his master bedroom.  Neither of us bothered to put clothing back on after our afternoon fuck on the roof deck.   In the master bath was a large, glass enclosed shower.  I watched longingly as Glen turned on the tap and waited for the water to reach a pleasant temperature.  Then he pulled me in with him and we spent some time lathering up each other.  I was hard as a rock as I ran my hands all over Glen's hot, muscular body.  After finally rinsing off, Glen turned me to face the back wall of the shower.  He got down on his knees and held me at my hips.  His strong hands gripped me tightly as I felt his face press against my ass.  I moaned as his lips and tongue were all over my ass cheeks.   His hands then moved to grab my ass cheeks and spread them apart.

"Mmmm, such a pretty hole," Glen sighed.

When his tongue licked at my puckered hole, I sighed in pleasure.  Then a gasp escaped my lips as that talented tongue dove inside.  With wild abandon, Glen began to eat my ass like a pro.  I was soon moaning and squirming at the exquisite feel of his expert tongue.  I'm not sure how long this hot ass eating went on, but it got my ass super hot and longing for more of Glen's big, black cock.  As if sensing my longing, Glen pulled away and pressed himself hard against me.  His hardness instantly wormed into the crack of my ass.

"Yeah, baby, you want some more of my big cock, don't you?" Glen said right into my ear.

"Yes.  Yes." I quickly replied.

Glen then grabbed himself and guided his monster cock once more to my anxious hole.  The tip touched my rosebud and sent a shiver up my spine.  With dexterity and lust filled desire, he entered me and took no time in to fully insert his rigid manhood deep inside.  His hands were grabbing onto my hips as he ground his body firmly against mine, driving that luscious cock balls deep.

"Yeah, feel what your hot, white ass does to my cock," Glen sighed into my ear.

I simply moaned in pleasure as Glen wrapped his hands around my abdomen and pulled us in tightly together.  He was grinding hard against me, exploring every last inch of my burning ass with his magnificent cock.

"Yeah, baby, this is one fucking hot ass," Glen said as I felt his warm breath on the side of my face.

"Oh, shit, yeah. Give me that cock.  Fuck me good," I begged.

Not really needing the encouragement, Glen proceeded to pull out and worm back deep inside me in a slow, determined fuck.  We were both moaning now.  At last, Glen began to pick up the tempo and was soon banging away at my anxious hole as I did my best to brace myself against that shower wall.

"Yeah! Yeah!  Gimme this fucking ass," Glen whelped.

I managed to put one arm on the wall.  With my face in the crook of that arm, I reached my other arm down and grabbed my now rock hard cock.  I tried my best to jerk off, but it was difficult with the force of that muscular stud behind me.  Our bodies were rocking with Glen driving his cock in and out of me in rapid fire thrusts.  But my balls could hold it no longer and I was soon spewing a load of cum.

"Ugh...Ugh....yeah...yeah...." I grunted as my cum splattered onto the shower wall.

"Yeah, baby, I wanna feed you my cum this time," Glen then said.  "I wanna watch you gobble up my man juice."

He quickly pulled free and I turned and got on my knees before him.  With mouth wide open and eyes intent on Glen's monster cock, I watched in joyful anticipation as he stroked his mighty cock.  His hand moved fast up and down that great shaft.  I reached up and grabbed a handful of his ball sac and rolled it around in the palm of my hand.

"Yeah!  Yeah!' Glen exclaimed.  "Take my nut!"

With my lips wide apart and tongue jutting out, Glen pointed the mushroom head of his cock right at my open mouth.

"Yeah.  Oh, shit Yeah!"  he whelped.

The first blast of cum hit right below my nose, but the remaining gobs shot directly into my hungry mouth.  As his mighty orgasm subsided, I greedily wrapped my lips around his beautiful cock and took him in.  Tasting his gooey cum as I swallowed and sucked him dry.  I then pulled away using my tongue and fingers to suck in that first cum that landed on my face.

"Good boy," Glen said.  "You are a fucking greedy, cock hungry slut aren't you, Dave?"

"What can I say. I know what I like," I answered with a sheepish grin.

We sat around the condo, still naked of course, watching some television and just chilling until it was time to turn in.  Glen suggested we just share his bed that night.  There's was no way I'd argue with that.  As we got into bed and snuggled under the comforter, Glen spooned in behind me.  His strong arms wrapped around me pulling me in as I nestled back up against his warm body.  His thick cock slipped into the crack of my ass. 'Right were it belongs', Glen remarked as we both drifted off to sleep.