My next black cock experience came a few weeks later in January. Three of my friends and I decided to go to the bowling alley for the evening. I remember it was on a Friday night and it was extremely cold outside. Two of my friends were openly gay, one was straight, and I was bisexual. We were bowling and having a great time when I decided I needed to go to the bathroom.
As I walked past the billiards area, I saw a burly black man with a thick beard, talking to another dark skinned black man and he was pointing toward me they talked. I was curious but went to the bathroom to pee. As I returned, the black man with the thick beard stopped me in the lobby.
"Hey, you're that guy from the campfire with Te, ain't ya? Uh...Mark?" He asked snapping his finger trying to remember.
At first, I still had no idea who he was when I replied, "I'm sorry but I don't remember what you're talking about."
He then whispered with his hand open on the side of his mouth to simulate nobody could hear him, "You know...you gave me a blowjob in the back of Dante's truck. Damn good one too, I might add."
"Oh yea...Joe is it?" I remembered. "You are...Mac's dad," I added as it was now coming back to me.
"Yea. You remember," Joe responded. We then talked a little bit before he asked his question.
"That guy in there is my brother Ray and I was telling him about that blowjob. It was one of the best and I was hoping...maybe...you might want to do it again with Ray and me? Ray's wife Betty and her friend Luann are right there bowling. We met them here," Joe told me as he pointed.
Both men did look alike and I could tell both were close to the same age which was in their mid-forties. Ray also had a beard and was just slightly bigger than Joe. It had been a couple of weeks since I had my fill of black cock and I will admit, I was getting horny for it.
"We could...but where are we gonna go?" I asked knowing there wasn't a place.
Joe bobbed his head to Ray to signal him over when he responded to my question, "Let's go in the bathroom."
We went into the bathroom and locked the door. Joe introduced Ray to me and we shook hands. The bathroom wasn't the cleanest as it had that stale piss smell. I dropped the toilet lid and sat down. Joe was wearing jeans and Ray was wearing tan slacks. Both men unbuckled their belts and pulled their pants and underwear down to their ankles. I had remembered that Joe was hung with his black as coal, uncircumcised 9 inches of meat with his brother already getting hard and his dick looked just a little longer and maybe a little thinner.
In a "matter of fact" manner, both men stood side by side stroking their cocks like they were waiting their turn in an amateur gang bang porn video.
"Ray, you go first. This guy right here will make ya forget all about your ole lady. Well...go on, get your dick sucked." Joe offered before he looked at me and informed half-jokingly, "Ray hasn't had pussy longer than me and he is still married!"
Before those words were even finished, there was a knock on the door and Joe yelled, "Hang on, someone's in here!"
Ray shuffled forward with his pants still around his ankles with his now hard, veiny, uncircumcised, black dick in hand and offered it to me. He pulled his hand away and I reached out and cupped his saggy balls. I put his mushroom shaped head in my mouth and pulled back his foreskin like I was shucking an ear of corn. I started stroking it with that black head lodged tightly in my mouth. Before I got to sucking it like he needed, another knock came at the door.
We knew the bathroom wasn't going to work. We talked how we needed to go elsewhere. Joe suggested his car. That was going to be the only place I could pleasure these black dicks without leaving altogether. Joe went out and moved his car around to the back by the dumpster so we could not be seen while Ray told his wife he was going out to smoke.
When Joe returned, he pulled me to the side without Ray and asked, "I heard that Te, Vinny, and those guys have fucked your ass and they say it is sweet and tight. What do ya say, ya care if I lay some pipe?"
"What about Ray?" I asked.
"Nah. He wants that blowjob. He's always bitching that his ole lady won't give him any and she for real never sucks his dick anymore," informed Joe.
I walked over to my group of friends and knew I had to talk to Caleb. Caleb was one of the two guys in the group that was completely gay and he was very flamboyant. He carried a small pocket book or purse everywhere he went.
"Where have you been sweetie?" He asked because he calls everybody sweetie.
I explained to him what was going on and he laughed and said he was jealous. Caleb gave me two large condoms and his small sized bottle of lube. I don't remember the brand, but I do remember it was the size of a Chap Stick tube. I honestly had never seen those. He jokingly called me a "slut" as I left the group. I was wearing a sweater over my shirt, so I didn't grab a coat. I walked outside and around to the back to look for Joe's vehicle.
It was sitting right next to the dumpster and was illuminated but heavily shadowed by a parking lot light. The car was very small and old. It reminded me of the old Chevette cars and even though I don't remember what kind it was, I could tell that it was dark blue or black. When I arrived, I could tell both men were sitting in the front seats and when I looked in the back, the whole back seat had tools and junk stacked in it. The car was running so they could keep it warm.
Ray opened the door and got out of the car and I asked both of them, "How are we going to do this? There is no room."
It was decided that I would sit in the passenger seat and Ray would stand in the opening and close the door as much as he could to preserve the heat. I remember that damn door kept buzzing so Joe had to periodically keep shutting the engine off.
I positioned myself sideways while sitting in the seat. Ray was completely dressed including his coat and was wearing Khaki slacks with boots. He was rubbing his hands together to stay warm before he moved forward, eliminating my view of his upper body all together. I took hold of his zipper and slid it down. I had to take both hands inside his crotch opening to move Ray's underwear to the side and fish out that black cock. It was about half hard and rising. Because of the weather, it was cold to the touch.
To increase friction, I took a minute to swish around saliva inside my mouth so that it would provide a warmer and wetter pocket for Ray's cold erection. I wanted it to feel like a nice juicy pussy to give him that extra sensation. I opened my lips, tucked my lips over my teeth, and engulfed as much as Ray's cock in one try. The warm sensation caused him to shutter. I immediately started sliding my mouth back and forth on the shaft.
Ray ducked his head down inside the car to show his pleasure when he mumbled, "Damn, that's warm."
I was sucking Ray pretty steady as I was finding my rhythm. His cock was rock hard and my lips were getting a little numb while my feet were cold from hanging out the opened car door and still wearing bowling shoes, but I knew how bad Ray wanted to get off, so I never slowed down until I started deepthroating him. When I went all the way down on him, I could feel the cold steel of the zipper against my lips. I could tell how good that felt to Ray because he repositioned himself by moving a little closer as if to offer himself completely.
I was deepthroating Ray with just a slight gag when I heard Joe behind me say, "Hold up! Listen, I hear something."
I stopped and listened but kept Ray's meat stuffed in my mouth. I had drool running down the corner of the left side of my chin.
"No shit, I heard a door slam," added Joe. "Ray, is there anyone out there?" He yelled.
I turned and looked at him as I used one hand to wipe off the corners of my mouth and kept stroking Ray with my thumb and two fingers with the other hand. I didn't want put my entire cold hand on his member. Even with only two fingers, Ray's foreskin was tight but still slid up and down his dick with ease.
"Nah, it was a young worker who came out the back door, then went back in," answered Ray who sounded like he was a mile away outside in the wind.
I noticed Joe was sitting in the driver's seat with a huge bulge in his jeans. I remember thinking the whole scene was like a sleazy situation with two guys and a prostitute. Here I am out in an old clunker car beside a dumpster, blowing one guy and the other one waiting to fuck me. That dirtiness only turned me on more.
It was time to continue Ray's blowjob. The cold was limiting the lubrication on his cock and if you ever deepthroated a dick, you know you need lubrication to perform it. I held the hard-on in the palm of my hand and spit on it a couple of times before smearing and stroking the liquid all around it. I stroked my saliva evenly before I put that black cock back in my mouth.
