Pure Chocolate Delight

When Jacques was 30, he couldn’t imagine hugging a 60-year-old man, sucking his cock and eating his ass. Today, he is 63 and is in love with Gédéon, 31. It was through the gay dating site Daddies & Sons that the two men got to know each other. The senior Canadian writer living in Toronto discovered the youthful guy from Ivory Coast practicing international law in Yamoussoukro. The site promotes intergenerational exchanges and distance is not always an obstacle.

Jacques measures l m 90 and weighs 96 kg. He wears a grayish beard and mustache, has a bald head, and tries to lose weight by going to the gym three times a week. Born under the sign of Capricorn, he is organized and entrepreneurial. In bed, he’s a leader. Jacques adores Black guys with full lips and plump asses.

Gédéon measures 1 m 62 and weighs 72.5 kg. He is almost hairless and is attracted to White men who are bearded and older than him. The Ivorian is rather shy and rarely wears clothes that show off his thick cock and his succulent brown loaves butt. Jacques has seen those gorgeous assets thanks to the exchange of photos via Facebook Messenger.

The writer recently had a camera installed on his old computer to chat live with Gédéon. He won't admit it, but it was to watch his beloved Ivorian masturbate and flood his ebony belly with a load of white nectar. Since Jacques and Gédéon are in serious relationship, they tease each other by throwing nicknames like Papa moustachu (Mustache Daddy) and Coco noiraud (Sweet Blackie).

Zoom is a great tool, but a virtual one-on-one has its limits. Jacques dreams of holding Gédéon in his arms, kissing him passionately, sucking his chocolate bar, burying his face in his ass and devouring his rosebud. In return, he is ready to let Gédéon fuck him fiercely, to suffer for a few minutes in order to savor a long manly pleasure. A face-to-face and a butt-to-butt are about to come true.

An international colloquium on matrimonial law is taking place at Laval University in Québec City, and Jacques succeeded in convincing the organizers to invite Gédéon to a round table. Family law is the subject of his doctoral thesis at Félix Houphouët-Boigny University in Abidjan, and he will offer a Canadian-Ivorian comparison. Gédéon arrives in Montreal, then goes to Québec City in Jacques’ car. Before even reaching Trois-Rivières, the two men stop by the side of the road for fun in the grass.

From caresses to kisses, they soon suck each other in a hot 69. Coco noiraud’s musky sweat makes Papa moustachu even more dashing. He bites his partner’s plump buttocks, squeezes his black tight balls, sniffs his appetizing ass, tickles the inviting crack with his short beard, tongue-twists his way inside the satanic haven to reach a succulent rosebud. With each moan of pleasure emitted by his beloved Ivorian, Jacques’ hard-on increases with more vigor.

Gédéon doesn’t need to beg for penetration; Jacques’s cock is positioned to pay homage to the most beautiful black ass in the world, without a condom. The Ivorian has dreamed so much of an ivory horn foaming his butt that he loudly calls upon his Canadian lover to screw him nonstop, hard and deep: "Papa moustachu, fuck your Coco noiraud like a White master. Let’s kiss while pound me like hell."

The word “master” has no pejorative meaning. Gédéon simply likes to submit to the grip of a White man; it turns him on and makes him get solid hard for a longer time. He has never been attracted to Black guys in his country. Every time he had sex, it was with a tourist or a diplomat.

Université Laval lodged Gédéon at the Bonne Entente hotel. It’s not as luxurious as the Château Frontenac, but Jacques intends to introduce Old Québec to his lover. The Rue du Trésor, the Dufferin Terrace and the Musée de l’Amérique francophone are quickly visited, as the two men spend most of their free time in bed or in the whirlpool bath. The sexy-sixty, as Gédéon calls him, wants to get screwed by a young Black man armed with a powerful bazooka.

With his full lips and juicy tongue, the Ivorian lubricates the Canadian’s hairy anus, which he then tickles with his huge knob. The ass hole seems to be smiling, which turns Gédéon on and prompts him to apply more vigorous pressure. “Go easy, my dear Coco noiraud!” The thick black cock first penetrates the white hindquarters slowly, then with more rhythmic energy."

Fuck, this is so hot! Fuck, this is pure chocolate delight!” These cries of applause encourage Gédéon to increase his in and out movements, banging and humping like a gay demon. He ejaculates profusely and floods his junk in Jacques’ trunk. As he pulls out his bazooka completely, he lets some creamy jizz drip in Papa moustachu’s mouth.

Jacques and Gédéon spend hours cuddling on the sofa and in bed, caressing and kissing. Jacques leaves poems on the pillow and sees how his partner’s eyes brighten or twinkle at each word. He listens to his lover explaining how it’s hard to be openly gay in Ivory Coast. In Quebec City, it was the first time that Gédéon walked hand in hand with a man. This experience has brushed aside the shame he had as a gay man. Because of Papa moustachu, Coco noiraud is now proud of who he is, inside out. 

The time to return home is about to strike. The two lovers go to the Champlain restaurant at the Hotel Frontenac for a farewell dinner. Combining heritage and the latest culinary trends, this place knows how to create an unparalleled sensory experience. Jacques promises Gédéon to find him another invitation, in Toronto this time. The province’s capital is opening up more and more to the Francophonie, and Papa moustachu already has plans to welcome Coco noiraud in his condo overlooking Lake Ontario. 

Together, they draw a list of what should be on the menu the next time they meet: Kissing, Sensuality, Sucking, Robustness, Rimming, Febrility, Fucking… The sky is the limit.