This happened one Saturday evening. I was chilling at home, flipping series on Netflix as I looked for something interesting to snooze on. My phone pinged. Whatsapp message.
Him: 'Hi.'
Me: "Hi."
Him: "How are you?"
Me: "All good...just chilling. You?"
Him: "Damn horny..."
Him: A pic of his shaved hole.
Him: "All lubed up, just looking for black cock to fuck me."
Me: "You had my curiosity, now you get my attention! :-)"
Him: "Lol!! Wanna come over and fill my hole with your cock?"
Me: "Where's bf?"
Him: "Not around. Business trip, coming back tomorrow evening."
Me: "Sweet....haven't fucked that horny white hole in a while...lemme take a shower, be there in like 30."
Him: "Cool...can't wait, so damn horny!! Need your black cock in me, been dreaming about it for months!!."
Me: "You're gonna get it. Raw. Breed you like the fucking slut that you are!"
Him: "Yes, I can't wait. I need it. I need you to treat me and use me like the white faggot that I am."
Me: "You got me so fucking hard now..be there in 30."
Me: "Be naked, open the door nude....maybe your neighbours will see how much of a slut you are!"
Him: "Can't wait. Got fresh poppers, come fuck your white slut."
Me: "I'm coming"
I jumped off the couch, heart pounding, cock hard as a rock. Went to the shower while undressing and thinking of Darren. Darren was 'him'. A good looking middle aged white gay guy who was married to some other white guy. Darren was a proper slut but you'd never think it if you met him. With his boyfriend, he was a loving boring middle class dude with a mortgage, two beagles and a boring well paying job as a banker. Just your average middle class joe.
Behind the facade, Darren was a horny cock hound who loved nothing more than being pounded by black cock while being verbally abused and dominated. He loved to choke on my 8 inch cock while making noises like a man dying of hunger. I met him about a year ago online on a Saturday night when I couldn't sleep and needed some man hole to satisfy my cravings. He came over to my place with an HIV test kit. He wanted it raw but wasn't taking chances. After both testing negative we had what can only be described as 'animalistic sex'. Once he got used to the girth of my cock he was insatiable. No pounding was too hard for him to bear. We spent the whole night fucking before he slunk off just before dusk.
We had hooked up a few times after that. He lived with his boyfriend so getting time to hook up was a bit of a mission however every hookup was the same. Intense, hardcore fucking filled with dirty talk, verbal abuse, perversion and nastiness....just the way we both liked it!
40 minutes later I was knocking at his door. He opened it up, furtively glanced outside looking to see if his neighbors saw his visitor and then let me in. He was totally naked and looking at his face and his cock...very excited. He locked the door and dropped down on his knees tugging at my gym shorts and reaching for my cock.
"I've missed this cock so much," he said as his mouth engulfed my cock.
He was like a kid eating the last candy of the day, his mouth went ham on my cock sucking it and licking it as it rose to attention.
"I want this so much. Been thinking about it for weeks."
"Suck that cock you fucking white faggot. You've made me wait for too long. Gonna pound you like the fucking slut that you are."
"Yes, yes please." The man was almost in tears as he said that. He was like an addict finally getting his fix. Moaning while choking and slobbering all over my cock. Deep throating it and then licking my balls, just the way I liked it.
"I need that hole...let's go to the bedroom." I said.
"No no...in the living room. Fuck me in my couch." he said.
"Come faggot...don't keep me waiting...on your knees, ass up face down....lets see that faggot white hole of yours."
He quickly complied, almost tripping in his hurry to get to the couch. Poppers on the coffee table for easy access. I unscrewed the cap and inhaled strongly as he positioned himself on the couch. Ass protruding suggestively from the edge, knees well planted on the edge of the couch. Face deep down on the sofa, moaning, in a world of lust.
I passed him the poppers as they kicked in. I was in a world of lust now, head hot and buzzing, lust and adrenaline coursing through my veins. I bent over and spread his buttcheeks, opened up his wrinkly butthole for my tongue.
"This what you want boy?" I asked as I ate his asshole.
"Yes," he sobbed. "Eat my ass. It's yours. Eat it and fuck it. It's all yours."
I proceeded to do that. Digging into his asshole with my tongue. Tongue fucking him, biting him, eating that asshole. Revelling in sheer gay debauchery while he writhed and moaned beneath me.
"Fuck me...please fuck me. I need that black cock fucking my white faggot ass. Fuck me please."
Bitch sure knew what to say to get me in the mood. Nothing like a filthy mouth to get me hot.
I reached for the lube on the coffee table. Smeared it liberally over my cock and my fingers, stuck my fingers into his asshole.
"Put it in, put your big black cock in."
I obliged, positioning myself on the edge of the couch and slowly sinking my cock into his hot willing hole. He moaned as my cock entered his white ass. The sight of my throbbing outrageously hard black cock entering his small tight asshole was the stuff of porn dreams. We both moaned as I pushed harder into him.
"Open up that ass for my cock. You called me here for a pounding, you gonna get pounded you fucking faggot." I said.
"Fuck me...fuck me good...fuck me like the whore that I am." He said.
I needed no extra invitation.
I placed my hands on his hips and drove his ass to my cock while thrusting harder in his ass.
"Like that faggot?" I asked.
"Yes, like that. Fuck me." He said.
I went hard on his ass. Now that he was used to my cock there was no holding back.
I pounded him for 5 minutes straight. No let up just sheer hardcore pounding. I was in the zone and so was he. High on poppers, lust, sex, adrenaline. I pinched his nipples viciously as I fucked him. He never wanted me to leave marks on him because he didn't want 'hubby' to see them. I didn't care. I wanted him to know I owned his ass.