Going Black at the Park
My name is Steve, I am 41, and in a long-term relationship with a wonderful woman. I am also bisexual. My girlfriend does not know this side of me. I am 6'2 240 pounds, a little heavyset, clean shaven, I had started losing my hair in my twenties and as a result I keep my head permanently shaved.
We have been dating for about 10 years, and prior to meeting her I had had many experiences with men. Since we have been dating however I have only occasionally indulged in my sexual urges with other men.
Whenever I would have the urge to be with another man, I would head down to the baseball park near where I live. There are hiking paths which circumvent the park. In the evening men would come to the trails to meet and engage in sex. I had been going to the park since my early twenties and knew many of the men, most of whom were older than me.
For me sex with men always came down to one thing, sucking cock! To be fair I had never thought men attracted me, but the feeling of having a nice juicy cock harden in my mouth, was something I craved badly.
It had been a few months since the last time I had been to the baseball park, I had rarely been these past few years as a matter of fact since I have been dating my girlfriend Julie. It had even been a few years since I had actually done anything at all with another man. The last few times I had been I had done nothing more than spectate, when anything happened at all.
I pulled into the baseball field's parking lot and parked my car. I hopped out and decided to go for a little walk, thinking as usual to maybe watch a bit of action. I set out down the secluded forest path and walked over to the nearby lake, where the action usually occurred. I spotted a pair of men almost immediately, two older men I had both enjoyed on separate occasions. I moved a bit closer and smiled at them. One, a taller lean gentleman with glasses was leaning against a tree as the other man, a more heavy set guy with his long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail was on his knees already busily sucking on the former's hard cock. The taller man smiled at me in acknowledgement when he saw me and I moved a bit closer, sliding a hand into my pants and rubbing my cock through my boxer briefs. The sex in that place we pretty anonymous so I had never learned either of their names
I caressed myself through my pants, imagining myself in the cocksucker's place. I knew the standing man had a thick bulbous cock, not especially long but with a thick mushroom head that just begged to be sucked. I watched transfixed as ponytail moved his head back and forth in a sensual rhythmic motion, sliding glasses cock in and out of his mouth expertly. I licked my lips in appreciation as I lowered my pants a bit and started to gently stroke my cock. Both of them knew that I very rarely engaged in anything more than watching since I had been dating my girlfriend, as we had crossed paths a few times on some of my previous visits.
Ponytail looked over at me and slid glasses cock out of his mouth, holding it up so I could see him lick it from base to tip before plunging it back into his eager mouth. Glasses reached for his ponytail and held it, using it to guide the mouth on his cock. My hand settled into a rhythm and slid back and forth on my own cock at the same speed as Ponytail's mouth slid on Glasses cock. My breathing was getting a bit labored as I stroked to the hot scene before me. Glasses thrust forth and pushed his cock in as deep as Ponytail could take it, and even from a few meters away I could hear his gag reflex as the cock hit the back of his throat.
A voice behind me tore me suddenly from my reverie, "I see you are enjoying the show." I turned quickly to see a tall lean black man, maybe in his early twenties. He was only about 5 feet away from me and I had not even heard him approach. I did a double take and looked him over. He was a few inches taller than me even, with a strong muscular physique hidden only by a wife beater t-shirt and a pair of black jogging shorts. I was stunned by his appearance and struck speechless.
Now I have to pause for a few seconds in the story for some background. I come from rural Quebec in Canada and the population of the region was almost exclusively white caucasian and french Canadian. This was certainly the first time I had ever seen a black man in this neck of the woods, no pun intended. There just were not really any around.
He stepped closer to me and I could not help but take a quick peek at the bulge which was already forming in his boxers. He reached down and rubbed it through his shorts, showing me he was interested in more than just watching. I barely hesitated a second before motioning him back to the path. He shook his head and smiled. "They were giving you such a good show, I think it's only fair you give one back." I hesitated for only a second before nodding, the lump in my throat still preventing me from speaking.
We moved next to Ponytail and Glasses, who smiled knowingly at me. The black stud gave me a hard slap on the ass and told me to get down on my knees in the dirt. The hesitation was gone as I kneeled before him and looked up into his face. He had dark eyes and a short shaved haircut with a small well trimmed beard. He met my gaze as he looked down at me, "Get it out, white boy." he said in a commanding tone.
I was a bit stunned at being called a boy by a guy maybe fifteen years my junior but nonetheless obeyed, reaching for the rim of his shorts and slowly lowering them. His cock caught in the shorts for only a moment before popping out, slapping me in the face as I leaned in. I was treated to an amazing sight.. 8 inches of semi hard dark black cock which had my mouth watering already. He slid a hand behind my head and pulled me ungently to his cock, it brushed against my lips and I felt instant arousal unlike anything I had ever known. My breathing came hard as I was face to face with the first big black cock I had ever seen and I knew I just had to taste it.
I opened my mouth and slid the tip between my lips kissing it for a moment and running my tongue over its swollen head. My black stud let out a soft moan as I swirled my tongue around the head, intent on taking my time and savoring every moment. I slid my lips further down his cock, his musky smell and taste overpowering my senses. I was instantly hard, my own cock swelling with arousal as he hardened in my mouth. HIs strong hand slid behind my head and he pulled himself into my mouth deeper. I started to slide my mouth back and forth, oblivious to everything but his growing size in my mouth. I was in cocksucker heaven as I slid my mouth back and forth, not so much sucking as worshiping the thick dark member
Truth be told I had never really had fantasies of sucking off a black cock like many do, but now that I had one deep in my mouth I could truly see the appeal. His massive member seemed to swell even more, my mouth was opened wide and I felt the tip of his cock hit the back of my throat making me gag a little. I opened my eyes wide and to my dismay and arousal I saw that I barely had half his cock into my mouth. I reached down to caress myself as I sucked him off but his stern voice broke through my cocklust dulled senses, "you just suck white boy, this is all about my pleasure not yours. You're just the bitch servicing my cock today."
My erection hardened at his words and I almost blew my load right there without touching myself. I knew he was right of course, I needed to focus on his beautiful cock. I was lucky to be the one allowed to pleasure him, I truly felt so at that moment. Leaving behind any thoughts of my own pleasure, I focused fully on his, I brought a hand up to caress and massage his heavy balls, drawing a soft moan from his lips. His arousal drove me wild and I pushed forth, fighting through the gag reflex until his dark meat was buried in my throat. My whole body was shivering with lust for his massive black cock.
