"I called the next day and got his address. He said to come down the driveway to the converted garage, the door will be open. When I opened the door he was laying on the bed naked with this perfectly shaped cock in his hand. It was not overly long (maybe eight inches), but at least two inches wide with two of the largest balls I have ever seen. I ripped my clothes off and immediately wrapped my lips around that magnificent crown. This made me so hot I felt an orgasm was not far away. I caressed that delicious cock with my tongue and lips and attempted to get more, but could only squeeze about three inches into my bulging mouth. I then moved to taste those stupendous balls. I worked on his cock with my mouth and my hand for what seemed like an hour before he started moaning and bucking. He then unloaded more cum then I thought was possible, about ten to twelve blasts. It was very thick and creamy and drove me so wild I ejaculated without touching my prick. He gave me the best blow job so far. We had several more sessions before he moved back east. The night before he left, he took my virgin asshole. That monster cock was painful, but also so pleasurable I knew I would have to have more."
Sarah, "So, was black cock all he said it was?"
Me, "And more. I dreamed about it almost every night, wet ones at times. I was constantly thinking what I could do to find another black cock. I had to have it and the gushers of cum. I continued going to the nudie bar hoping for a miracle and when leaving one night I noticed one those free sex rags with ads. So I placed one reading "white guy seeking black cock" or something to that effect. Not thinking I would get an answer I went to the mail box every day in any case. After a couple of discouraging weeks I got a note, tore it open and was stunned, reading something like: "young black model with the cock you're looking for" and a phone number. I rushed home and called. It was Steve. I was so excited, I flew to his place the next evening.
"I knocked on the door and when he opened it, he opened the door naked and I almost lost it. Standing before me was the most gorgeous hunk of man I ever laid eyes on. Up till now I hadn't considered myself gay, but thought this apparition would put that to the test. He invited me in and he said "I can tell you are really anxious." He asked if he would like a beer and went into the kitchen to get a couple. Went he returned I was baring it all. I exclaimed, oh my god, I'm in love. He had the body of a Greek god, beautiful full tits, a six pack, a ten inch love pole and when he turned around an exquisite bubble butt. I set the my beer aside, I had to embrace every bit of this. I pecked him on the lips and we put our arms around each other and had a luscious tongue duel and ground our now erect cocks together. To cut this short, needless to say I tasted every inch of this perfect man. Including licking and sucking that glorious ass and taking a load of the most tasty cum I had yet. I was head over heels in love and Steve was too. This was the start of a beautiful romance. Most of the rest you know."
Sarah, "Oh my, that is so romantic. You not only got a black cock and delicious cum but a lover to boot. It can't get better than that. Steve is all you say he is and much more. I'm glad you shared his lovely cock with me. I would love to have it in my pussy again, it was the best fuck I ever experienced."
Me, "I think we are well on our way to being a threesome, even if Steve isn't necessarily into women. However, I think he loves you as I do, so who knows what the future holds. Let's go to bed, we have to be up fairly early."
Steve's arrival will have to wait till the next part.