Rent Boy

I’d admired his profile for weeks. Who wouldn’t? A Black man of 6’7”, 190, 30” waist, tattoos all over his body, very good looking bearded face. His cock, a thick and massive 10.5 inches. I have lusted over Christopher, and imagined what it might be like to take his dick down my throat or up my backside. 

Christopher must have noticed how many times I visited his profile on this particular site. He sent me a smile and asked how I was doing. Our chat quickly led me to state I wanted to hook up with him and his rate. We agreed to terms and I prepared myself for a long deep-dicking.

When I arrived to his place, his presence overwhelmed me. He was tall, dark, and intimidating, and immediately I wanted to submit to him. He invited me inside and told me to get comfortable while he stripped off his basketball shorts and t-shirt. I just stared at his amazing body, in a trance, not believing this magnificent creature was really right in front of me. His elephant trunk cock dangled between his legs, not even hard yet.

After I stripped to my royal blue Gym jockstrap, he spoke in a gruff voice.

”Let’s go to the bedroom.” He said.

Christopher lit a blunt and passed it to me. After we both took a couple of hits he laid down on his bed, his arms behind his head. Once again I was caught staring at him. I wanted so badly to lick the dark tufts of hair under his arms, but didn’t want to take the chance. His scent filled me with desire. My nose filling with his masculinity, a beautiful combination of musk and sweat.

“Go on, have a taste.”, Christopher said as he looked into my eyes, sensing my need to feel his member in my mouth, and eventually down my throat. 

I positioned myself flat on my stomach. My head between his legs and I inhaled deeply. I began by licking his smooth silky balls, both the shape of small eggs. I swiped my tongue over and over again slathering wetness all over them before taking them both inside my stretched open jaws and giving a gentle suck. 

Once I detached from his balls, I looked up to see his eyes closed, and his cock had fully engorged to its full mast. I took a hit of poppers, opened wide, and pushed my head down as far as it could go, and there were still a few inches remaining. Christopher assisted by pushing down on the back of my head and the plunge was completed. There I was breathing through my nose with this huge cock stuck down my throat, and my caged cock was aching between my legs. 

I began to move my head up and down slowly. All the way to the tip and then back down to the base until my nose was buried in his bush and my bearded chin made contact with his balls. Christopher and I held eyes as he watched me pig out on his fuckstick. He nodded his head in approval.

When I pulled off his dick, he fisted his cock and began to slap my face with it. Like a battering ram, I willingly let him abuse me with it, then I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue and he held his cockhead on it and then gave it a dozen or so more slaps before clasping his hands behind his head again and letting me worship his meat with my tongue, lips, mouth and throat. I lost track of time as I was completely engrossed in pleasuring him, and showing off the many years of cocksucking talent I’d acquired over the years. 

Christopher had me positioned now so my ass was in his face and I was swallowing his cock from the opposite direction. With his face buried in my crack and his tongue fishing in my hole, I was inspired to take him deeper. I’d covered his cock in a gooey layer of throat slime. 

Once Christopher poked a couple of wet fingers in my tushy hole I was ready for the real thing. He lit the blunt again and we shared a couple of hits. He then stood at the edge of the bed and had me on all 4’s, ass up, head down. He used my own throat juices as lube and pushed inside. As each inch passed through me I was on fire. It seemed to go on forever, so many inches of throbbing dick meat probing my innards. Finally, I felt his balls bottom out and he held his cock there for just a couple of seconds. 

I took that as an opportunity to take a deep hit off the video head cleaner. A hard hand slap to the ass followed by a full on pile drive thrusting ensued. My head spun as I enjoyed the full feeling of that horsemeat thrashing inside of me. I was squealing like a pig. Each open handed swat to the ass caused me to scream out, “oh yes!”, as he aggressively took my ass to the woodshed. I felt like a true pussy faggot letting this stud take me hard. 

Christopher pulled out and commanded that I get on my knees and swallow his cock. Love going ass to mouth. I was happy to oblige, once again throating and salivating all over that tool before moving to another round of deep fucking. I laid on my back and held my ankles, exposing my trembling fuck hole.

Christopher shoved 3 fingers inside and said, “fuck man, you’re hole is fucking open for me!”

”Yes, Sir. Give me more of that dick, please!” I begged him!

Christopher didn’t need me to ask him twice. He held my ankles wide and once again plunged deep inside. It’s rare a cock can reach the depths into my hole as his did. I was exhilarated, and I tightened my sphincter to see if I could cum as he relentlessly smashed that baseball bat inside of me. I did manage to experience a minor assgasm and a dribble of cum spilled out into the fabric of the jock causing a dark stain.

Christopher pulled out again and I once again dropped to my knees in full slut mode, vigorously attacking his cock, my throat now serving as a personal fleshlight. He held my head tightly and took it to me. I placed my hands on each cheek of his muscled ass and let him thump that thick stick, treating me to an epic skull fuck. 

It was time for the finale now. I was back on my knees, head down when he initially re-entered me, but then he pushed me down flat onto the bed, pushed my legs apart and dicked me down, hammering into my butt. This was the fucking I’d wished for and I told him, “fuck me, man! Make it memorable! Fucking breed my White faggot ass!”

Christopher pushed down on the small of my back and cranked up the pace, truly causing me to moan out in a soprano range, “oh yeah! Oh fuck, oh yeah”

Then, Christopher grunted and growled as I felt his stiff meat jumping inside me, firing off jet after jet of his bull seed deep into my bowels. Holy fuck that was incredible!

When he pulled out, I could see remnants of cum covering his pubes and his cock, so once again, I was down on my knees making sure to clean up the mess and feasting on the taste of Alpha cum. 

When we finished, I pulled out my phone and sent him the money via Zelle. He hugged me at the door and said he enjoyed it, too. 

As I drove home I felt some of his liquid drip out my hole. By the time I did get home there was a wet spot on the backside of my jeans. I found a 7” dildo and shoved it up my ass and then fed myself his cum. I did this several times until there was no more. 

It was definitely worth the money, and yes, I’d do it again!