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Bbc Driver

by 8inschlong
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Like all my stories, this one is also a true story......... I only write about encounters that I have actually experienced. This is a story from a couple of summers ago, before my local ABS closed. (I miss that place very bad!)

I have been craving BBC so bad lately. I beat off to BBC porn practically every day. I have several dildos. My main 2 dildos are molded from Porn star Prince Yahshua's beautiful 10-inch penis. I hate to brag but I have gotten so good at sucking cock. I can deep throat my Prince Yahshua dildos all the way down. If I get lucky enough to pleasure a monster cock, I am very vocal about how much I love it! I love having a nice dick in my mouth it and I will try my very best to give the greatest BJ. I moan and kiss and gag a little until I get it down into my throat, then I will work my throat muscles up and down on the dick. I'm very passionate about sucking a big dick and I will let you know! I visit my local ABS store approximately 2 days per week. When I visit the video stores, I always wear slutty gurl clothes (i.e. super short short daisy dukes or very small female booty shorts, skin tight crop tops) My body type is average height, skinny with nice muscle tone in my arms, legs, and chest. Sometimes I wear nipple clamps under my skimpy shirts. I'm very clean, clean cut, shaved, and a nice guy.

The truth is... I'm a total slut for big dick, especially black men and their big dicks! I love sucking big dick and BBC is by far my favorite. However, I'm pretty particular and I don't suck a ton of cock. Maybe 1 or 2 a month at the GH booths at the local ABS. Unfortunately, a nice BBC is less frequent. I'm always searching and hoping for BBC, but the reality is sucking a monster BBC only happens once in a while! That's frustrating to me because I crave it all the time! I'm a fairly straight looking guy. I've been married and had many girlfriends. I don't think the average person looks at me and thinks gay. I've always been bi-curious but I've kept it secret and under control. The realization that I LOVE LOVE LOVE BBC has been recent..........

This past weekend my college friend, who I haven't seen in 10 years invited me to a small house party at his place in North Dallas. I live in FTW, so I decided to get a driver. I paid extra and he was going to wait on me in N. Dallas until the party was over......

When he showed up at my house for pickup, I immediately got excited. He was a middle-aged black guy, in good shape, had a Jamaican look about him. He introduced himself as Ron. As soon as I got into the car, I started giving him compliments. First with his car, then how nice he was, and finally that he was a nice-looking man. I was sitting in the back seat; I was trying to resist the urge to reach up front and start rubbing his muscular body. The trip to the party was pretty standard, but I was trying to figure out any clues if he was down with M2M action.... We had good conversation on the 90-minute drive to the party, we seemed to hit it off and I was being very nice to him, and vice versa.

When we arrived at my friend's home, I asked him if I could leave some extra clothes in the back seat while he waited and of course he agreed. I had brought my slutty clothes because regardless what the driver looked like I was hoping to stop by an ABS on the way home. I carried a small backpack, which only contained my slut clothes. I had a pair of tiny booty shorts which showed at least half my ass cheeks and a girly top that read: I LOVE BBC across the chest. Also, a pair of girls "cut off" jeans which I had altered making them even shorter. I'm talking ass cheeks exposed! I removed the clothes from by backpack and left them sitting on the back seat in open view hoping that he would notice them.

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I left the party earlier than expected. I wanted to allow plenty of free time on the ride home. I was going to flirt with him. I just wasn't sure how he would feel about my advances. I was desperately hoping that I could suck his cock! I felt a need for it in my throat.

By the time I left the party, it was completely dark outside. My regular shorts were a little wet because we were hanging out by the pool at the party. I immediately asked his permission to change clothes in the back seat. I stripped completely naked and sat silent for a moment. I was taking my time changing clothes hoping he would watch. Finally, I slipped into my tiny jean shorts and I LOVE BBC crop top shirt. He still hadn't started driving yet. I asked his permission to sit in the front seat and he quickly agreed. My feet were bare. I have nice muscular legs and nice feet. I stepped out of the back seat and opened the passenger side front door. I turned so that he could see what I was wearing before sitting down next to him. I could see him looking at me. After I sat down, I looked into his eyes and noticed a big smile on his face. "I had to get out of those wet clothes." I said in a very femme voice, while biting my lower lip and giving him fuck me eyes. He was smiling and saying things like "Oh Yeah, you can sit up here with me, yes sir" and "Is that seat comfortable for you?" He showed me the different adjustments. He even leaned over and helped me buckle my seatbelt. The interior light was still on in the car, so I know he got a good look at my outfit and my tan, smooth, muscular legs. At this point I was so fucking turned on! I felt like he was into it and that made me so fucking horny I completely lost control.

As we started driving, I really turned up the femme behavior, which is very natural for me. I was crossing my legs just like a girl and even put my feet up on the dash for a minute. I was leaning over toward the driver seat and putting my hand just an inch from his hand. My voice was fem and my body language was slutty. I asked a few flirty questions like "I bet you get hit on all the time," and "Aren't you hot in that long sleeve shirt?" Its fine with me if you wanna take it off. He continued to laugh and smile at my comments. I was incredibly hard. It was so erotic. I felt just like a hot girl getting prepped to suck some black cock! Once again, I felt like he was into it and I was so turned on that my head was feeling dizzy. I leaned over and adjusted my shorts; my dick was throbbing hard pushing out the bottom of my shorts. I continued acting like a cock hungry slut. This went on for about 10-15 minutes. I felt as though I was about to live out an incredible fantasy! I was thinking about tasting his precum. I wanted to touch and taste his dick so bad! Somehow, I instinctively knew that he had a big thick cock. I wanted to touch him. I had never been in this situation before. I asked him about gay bars and ABS in the area. He didn't know anything about those places. I asked if he would go inside with me at an adult book store and he said No way!

I asked if he liked my shirt and he claimed to not know what BBC meant. I told him what it meant and that it was my favorite shirt. He was starting to act a little more serious now, and I didn't know what to try next so after a minute of awkward silence. I leaned over a little more and brushed my hand against his thigh.

This did NOT go over well! He said I had to stop this shit!

WTF!!!

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I was incredibly disappointed! I thought I was about to give him road head, but instead I'm getting reprimanded. I gave it one more shot, "I'm sorry sir, would you prefer if I got in the backseat?"

"Yes!" he replied. He was so mad at me.

He told me that he had been married for 15 years and has 3 kids. "I ain't into that shit." He said in a disgusted tone.

We barely spoke the rest of the ride home. I did manage to tell him that I'm gay and I have been so turned on lately by certain types of men. He seemed to not care. I was incredibly disappointed. I decided against asking him if we could go by an ABS in Dallas. I mostly sat quietly in the back seat. I put my "regular" clothes back on over my slutty attire.

This was 3 days ago and I cannot stop thinking about him. I get instantly hard when I think about how I was acting like a fag and how I thought he liked it! I have replayed this scenario in my mind, wondering if I could have done something differently. That's my newest fantasy is just driving around town with a man while I'm dressed and acting like a hot slutty girl! Even if I couldn't suck him, it would be so erotic that I might cum in my panties!

Of course, I would love it more if I could go all the way and suck his big dick. I have fantasized about sucking him in the front seat for a while until he wanted to change positions. Then he would pull over and we would get outside where I could get on my knees in front of him and really go to work on his cock. I would deep throat his cock, kiss and massage his heavy balls while stroking his shaft, suck on his thick head, and taste his pre-cum leaking onto my tongue. I would definitely lick up and down his shaft, from his balls all the way up to the cum hole! I like to put my hands all over a man's legs, ass, stomach and maybe nipples while I'm sucking his cock. When a cock is really good, I can't help but to moan and hum in my throat. I would not take my lips off except to tell him how fucking delicious he was and to beg him for his cum load. I would say things like: "Fuck I love this dick so much sir. Your cock is so big sir, I love it. May I please taste your cum? Please! Please Sir! Will you please shoot your cum in my mouth sir?" I'm sure that he would be filling up my mouth and throat with his thick load in a matter of minutes.

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