It began when i discovered a yahoo group called Maryland Black Men Seeking Cocksuckers. I had been with a man once before but it had been quite a while. I always dated women but couldn't stop thinking about how good it felt to kneel before a man and accept his cock and be filled with his masculine desire. I spent months searching for a guy that would be a good fit but so many were just an instant "no". When I spotted that group I immediately realized this was exactly where I wanted to be, in a group of local black men looking for cocksuckers. If I was lucky maybe I'd find one that needed service regularly. There were so many that just seemed sketchy that I almost gave up. Then, one caught my eye. He went by Cockdeus and his post said he was searching for "long sessions of intense cock worship". His pic was just his cock and damn if it was worth worshipping! It was about 8.5 inches of THICK black cock with a beautiful rounded full head atop a wonderfully upward curved veiny shaft that just radiated a lusty desire. Something about the name with that cock just called to me. Serving a cock felt like a devotional act and here was a man that wanted that explicitly. I wanted to message him, but first, I needed a new screen name to really make an impression. Two minutes later, I messaged him as "Cockdisciple" and introduced myself. I hadn't noticed he was online and almost immediately got a return message!
"Nice profile name! I might have exactly what you need...or you have what I need!"
"I'm thinking probably so... :-)"
(We exchanged pics)
"The rest of you looks as good as your cock!"
"You look like you would make an excellent personal cocksucker! But, before you get too excited you need to understand what I expect.
What's the longest amount of time you've spent sucking a cock?"
"Probably about 45 minutes"
"That's a good start.
Are you able and willing to AT LEAST double that the first time I feed you the cock you need?"
"Wow! Yes!"
"Don't let your mouth write a check it can't cash. I'll need close to two hours of feeding you cock to cum. Sometimes three. I'll let you rest if you REALLY need it, but once we start, you're there for the duration, understand? We'll work up to longer sessions. "
"Yes"
"Yes what?"
"Yes Sir, I understand."
"You learn fast. You may be worth my time to actually meet. When are you free this week? Give me some times to choose from and I'll feed you this cock when it's most convenient for me. But, if you don't show up, don't bother me again, understand?"
"Yes sir. I understand. I'm free the next three evenings after 6 if you are."
"I get home at 6. That works great. Tomorrow 7pm at my place. Don't be late, or no cock."
He then sent his address and said he'd see me soon and signed off. I quickly looked up his address. It was almost exactly an hour away and I didn't get off work till 6! I didn't have time to clarify before he signed off. If evening traffic was even slightly bad I'd be late. My mind started racing. Here was my chance after months of longing and searching. I couldn't let work ruin it.
All night I anxiously waited for my roommate to get home. We worked at the same restaurant. He was "first out" tomorrow. If he'd switch with me everything would be ok, but he closed tonight so I knew it would be a hard sell. He finally got home around 10:30. I was ready. As he unloaded and kicked his shoes off to sit on the couch I handed him the bowl I started packing when I heard the front door. After a while of catching up I asked.
"Hey man, what would it take to get you to switch with me tomorrow?"
"No way. I'm beat and I got a date with Kelly tomorrow. "
"What time?"
"Not happening man."
"Come on, you guys ALWAYS have a date. What time you catching up?"
"You don't understand. It's not hanging out. It's a date. A real DATE. She wants me to take her out to dinner tomorrow. It's bad enough I'm pretty broke but I don't want to be dead tired too."
"How about I do all your side work tomorrow AND I give you $50 to take her out?"
"Are you serious?!"
I was wondering the same thing! Did I just offer to pay him and do his bitch work just for the chance to suck a cock?!! What the hell?
"Yeah...I'm serious."
"What's so important?"
"Uh...I kinda got a date too."
"No shit! Who?"
"Nobody you know. Lives a few towns over."
"Alright, but that means you gotta do all the damn lemons and roll the night settings."
"Deal!"
All the next day I was so anxious to get off work I could hardly focus. With all the extra sidework it was almost five til I got out. Ran home, showered, changed clothes and raced out the door. I made it to his house a 6:40, with 20 minutes to spare. I wondered whether I should knock early or wait to closer to 7pm. Well he didn't say don't be early!
I walked up to the door, a mixture of nerves and excitement. Did his neighbors know? Did they see me and think "there's another cocksucker going in next door"? How many had they seen? Was he REALLY the guy in the pics? Is this really his house or some catfish? All this went thru my head on the way up the five steps to give head to a man I hadn't met yet.
The door had a glass panel in the middle that allowed a view back the entrance hall to a lit kitchen past the stairs. I paused. Got my nerve up and knocked. The bearded face of a tall and somewhat beefy black man leaned out of the kitchen door to look, a brief smile, then disappeared. It was 30 anxious seconds before he re-emerged and headed towards the door. He walked with an open warm demeanor and as he approached I could tell he was genuinely pleased I had come. He looked me up and down thru the glass and then opened the door with a smile.
"So glad you actually showed up! You're better than your pics. I'm Rufous, but you can call me Rex."
It was then I realized that not only was he the guy in the pics he sent but he was also much better in person too! He stood about 6'2", broad shoulders, nicely muscled with just a touch of extra weight. Probably around 250lbs. He was thick and strong looking with a warm masculine face, and and even warmer personality.
I stared for a minute and then extended my hand.
"Jay."
"Sorry to leave you waiting at the door, I was just starting us some tea" as he motioned me towards the kitchen. I headed down the hall with him following.
"I gotta admit. I didn't expect you to show up. They never do. That's why I was so direct online."
"They never do?"
"One did, once. And he wasn't anything like his pictures. He never made it in the door. But you...well, you are what I was hoping for. You ever done this before?"
"No."
"Then why now? Why me?"
This time I was the one slowly looking him up and down while smiling, giving him a knowing look and subtly licking my lips.
"Ok then!" He laughed.
I laughed and thought to myself "I can't believe I'm standing in some stranger's kitchen making hints how much I want his cock!"
He turned to pour the water for the tea and handed me one. We talked for another fifteen minutes or so getting to know each other with the usual small talk. Then he turned back to our shared interest.
"You may have noticed, I'm a friendly and generous kind of guy. You know what I'm looking for but I respect my cocksuckers. Don't get me wrong. Once I give you my cock i expect you to submit to pleasing it. You're here for a reason and you're not done til I say. Got it?"