White daddy takes black cock by force

My depraved lust for younger men had long been part of my secret life. I did my best to keep this hidden from everyone around me not to mention my unsuspecting wife. I'm a guy in his late 40s,white and out of shape. I've long been married and the sex like is pretty much stale and predictable when it happens at all. I remember vividly seeing a movie with a hung black guy standing almost naked and feeling the urge to reach down and stroke my cock.

I often find myself driving by the basketball courts/high schools catching a glimpse of those beautiful black young beasts. Full of attitude and bursting with cum. Standing at the store watching a broad shouldered caramel jock walk by me with his uniform clinging to his perfectly formed physique. I feel my cock stiffen as I imagine taking his huge black cock and swallowing every inch down my hungry wet throat. Feeling my cheeks burn with lust as I try to conceal my raging boner from my wife putting the groceries into the bags!

These feelings grew to a point where I began jacking off as I searched the web for high school footballers sweating in their tight pants. I knew I had to have one of those black bulls. I knew it was time to taste a BBC! To worship their young taut bodies and serve them like a dirty white slut. I was a very hungry daddy and there was only one way to satisfy my carnal thoughts.

I hadn't planned to be so sadistic. I was raised a good Christian boy. I said my prayers and didn't cuss. I learned at church that boys married girls and to hide my disgusting thoughts.
It was late on a Sunday morning. I had been hiking along a trail alone. My wife had a headache and insisted I went without her. As I approached the clearing there were a few families enjoying the sunshine and busy eating. I sat beside a tree for shelter from the harsh sun. I looked over and immediately my eyes were locked onto a young black stud. He was shirtless and shooting a ball into a hoop. His chiseled jaw, perfectly formed pectorals and 6 pack glistened with beads of sweat dripping down his stomach! My cock began to grow firmly. I could not take my eyes of this perfectly formed beast. He was quite honestly my wettest dream in the flesh. As I watched him throw the ball back and forth joking with his buddy I could hardly contain my lust. He wore black boxer shorts and red sneakers. A black nike hat clung to his head. He was easily 6" of solid muscle around 17/18 years old. This boy worked hard to keep his impressive frame. I imagined those lucky high school girls who gratefully received his manhood. This dude was sex on legs. It was then that I knew I could wait no longer. An irreversible thought crept into my mind. I'd never conceived this before but it made perfect sense. I was going to have that beautiful ebony stud. I was no longer going to jack off praying for my first taste of black cock. I was not prepared to wait a moment longer. The wait was over.

It was then that the plan began to emerge. My car was parked maybe 1/2 mile down the track. I just had to get him near it. It was then that i decided to lure him in. I walked towards him.

"Hey guys, could you help me?" My voice began to quiver. "My car won't start, just need a push that's all." He looked at me with disgust. He was a  real thug. It was like he knew I was just an old white cock sucker.

"Whaaat? Man I'm busy." He turned away and began tossing the ball.

"Guys, look here." Reaching into my  pocket I picked out a crumpled $10. "Look I'm just down the trail. It won't take you long."

He looked down at my palm

"Ok make it quick." My heart was racing. I tried desperately to conceal my throbbing cock. It had worked. My hands began to shake so I placed them causally into my shorts and began to walk back towards the path. He swaggered behind me holding the ball under his arm.

"So you? You're enjoying some time to chill? I heard how stupid I sounded. Trying to chat to this 17/18 year old.

He didn't even respond. Just nodded.

"I'll be so glad when I can get this car started. Thanks man!" Again I knew how pathetic I sounded. My nerves got the better of me. I couldn't help but steal a glance at his perfectly formed frame. This dude was hot! He had his tea shirt draped over his shoulder. I just desperately wanted to reach into his black shorts and give him the best head any of those high school sluts could ever do! I had waited nearly 46 years for this and I wasn't going to waste a drop of that cum.

As we approached the car I opened the trunk. I had kept baseball bat there for a while to check my tires. This was my only chance.

"Hey could you check back there for my oil? He leaned in searching the trunk. 46 years of waiting together with his rock hard buns of steel finally made me snap. I clenched the bat and brought it straight down over his thick, corse  head of hair. He immediately slumped forward. I'd obviously hit him pretty damn hard. I did a final check but there was no one around. I lifted his 150 pounds into my trunk. Positioning his head carefully into an old cushion I had i there. I took a final look at his Lifeless body. His bare chest with black bullets for nipples and thick arms. I leaned in a kissed his head. I noticed some blood coming from the top of his ear and quickly threw down the hood!

I drove for around 20 minutes. Kept checking my mirror for fear someone was after me but of course they weren't! I pulled up at the old shack. It had been abandoned for years. No one was going to be looking for me there. I parked around the front away from view covering my car in the thick brambles that had overgrown for many years. Daddy was finally going to feed his appetite! I listened. No noise was coming from the trunk. I slowly opened it. He was still lying in the same position. I took out his legs and tried to carry him. His 6 foot frame was too much for my 5"6 out of shape body to handle! I lifted under his arms and dragged him inside. Lying him on the ground I began to tie his arms with the handcuffs I had bought to the brass pipes running the length of the wall. This hunk of black beauty wasn't going anywhere! I took my water bottle and began squirting at his face and slapping him. "Wake up boi, daddy's here and he needs feeding."

He began to come around. He groaned and pulled at the cuffs! It was useless. His eyes began to take i the full horror of the situation. My cock was bulging with excitement! I plastered his lips with the duck tape. Snot streamed from his wide, thick nostrils. I pulled at his black shorts and down they came. What I saw took my breath away! His Versace briefs clung to his full, fat cock beneath. I could see it wasn't nearly fully erect. I could hardly breathe. He continued to squirm and pull ind desperation. This just made my cock stiffen even further! I pulled down my zipper to release my 6". He began to grunt even more in horror. I knew what he wanted to say. It didn't matter. I was in control and my lust for young, straight, black guys was finally a reality! 

My wife had no idea that I was about to abuse this beautiful beast. He was mine. I had never been so turned on. In all my years of marriage I don't think I had ever felt this much lust. I knew this was right. This was my reward and I had waited so patiently. I pushed my head into his croch sniffing at his musty, sweat soacked balls. He had been locked in my truck and clearly had been sweating like a pig. 

My tongue began to lick every drop as he tried to break from my grasp. His arms were spread so he was only causing himself more pain to try to free himself! Knowing how angry and scared he was just made me want to bust my load. Me a very average white guy, with glasses and dry skin. My beard was unkempt and I had not really taken much pride in my personal hygiene for quite some time. Here I was molesting this handsome, muscular stud. The sort of guy who had fucked a lot of girls. 100% heterosexual! A true thug! My dream had Finally come true and nothing was going to stop me enjoying every moment.