"Get on your knees, baby."
Rick knelt on the floor coming face to face with a very bulging manhood trapped under the boxer briefs. As his hands trailed up enormously muscled legs, he began to feel a fear he had not felt since the first times he learned to take Jack into his mouth. The silence in the room made him almost hear his heartbeat now raging within him. Thomas just stood there waiting for Rick to make his moves.
Rick's small fingers hooked into the bands of the boxers and began to pull them down but Thomas' manhood was too big to come down and pop out on their own. Thomas closed his eyes prepared himself to be sexually worshiped. Rick began to pull down the front of the briefs and then out sprung the longest, thickest penis he had ever seen or imagined. Thomas was circumcised, veiny, and well larger and thicker than Jack. Even more breathtaking was the size and swing of the heaviest balls he had ever seen. As his small hands held the shaft, he couldn't believe the heavy weight of the flesh. He moved his left hand to the balls and could barely hold one of the balls let alone hold both up. Thomas let his hands rest on the boy's head as he felt Rick gently begin to kiss his shaft slowly from end to end.
Rick closed his eyes and began to use his tongue and lick and suck Thomas. He felt the veins along the sides, how hot and large each testicle was, and the shape and ridges of the tip. He felt Thomas' body begin to tense and his manhood would begin to twitch as Rick learned what made this man happy. Big thick hands began to caress his head and hair as he prepared himself to swallow as much as he could of this big black cock. His lips slid over and he swirled his tongue but felt like he barely had much of it in his mouth. He felt the tip press against he back of his throat. Just as he had for Jack, he breathed through his nose and gently rocked his head back and forth, angling his neck and throat to start to deepthroat his first black man. His hands were busy massaging, pulling, fondling the enormous balls.
Soon Rick found himself moaning and in a daze as he began to lose track of time. All he wanted was more grunts and groans of approval of this powerful man he had in his mouth. He was so focused on chasing Thomas' approval that he failed to notice the man' body starting to tense. The balls began to tighten and Thomas' breathing became more and more unsteady.
"Baby... I'm gonna cum... You're gonna make me nut..." Thomas really didn't want to pull out. It was against his sexual principles. He never let anyone not take his gifted seed but he did want to honor the limits set by the boy out of respect for his friend Jack. He was soon finding it hard to hold himself steady but the boy would not let up. He tried to gently push back on Rick's head and pull himself away a bit so he could calm himself but Rick became only more aggressive, pulling him in deeper into his throat with his hands on Thomas' butt.
Rick didn't even realize how close Thomas was to cumming. He was busy moaning, his small dick leaking profusely into his panties, trying to breathe and control his throat to take more and more of him. Never before had his throat been so assaulted as it was being in that moment. Rick was enraptured by the raw power and energy he felt pleasuring his first black man. The thrill was so different with the other men he had been shared with. When Thomas's whole body began to shake and the big heavy testicles pulled up and together, Rick realized what was happening but he didn't want to pull away. The thought entered his mind that he should have Jack's friend cum on his face or maybe on his tongue for him to spit out, out of respect and exclusivity to his man Jack. But he also wanted to fully know the reward of pleasuring a man like this. And then in the middle of that thought, it happened. Shot after shot of warm sperm shot into his mouth and down his throat. Rick swallowed again and again and again, sucking as hard as he could between swallows. His mouth filled again and again with spurt after spurt until Thomas finally stopped giving seed. Rick swallowed one last time and looked up at the dazed man standing above him. He then began to lick and kiss the softening manhood as clean as he could. The taste of this man's semen was so strong and different from Jack or even Matt. It clung to his mouth and his teeth more and had a slightly sweeter and thicker taste.
Thomas stepped back, stumbling as he sat back on an armchair. "Oh my God, baby... that was amazing... I can't believe you took all of me. Sorry about cumming in your mouth... I tried to warn you but I couldn't help it... you're so talented, baby girl..."
"It's ok... " Rick sat back on the bed and laid back down. His mouth was sore but he was happy as he stared dazed up at the ceiling. He didn't notice the way Thomas was looking at him hungrily. Thomas began to think about how much this boy was going to scream and squeal like a virgin. He smiled wondering if the boy had any other plans that morning because he was going to take his body and use him for his pleasure all night.
Rick could still taste how strong and thick Thomas' semen was in his mouth as he rested on the bed staring up at the ceiling. His neck and mouth were sore but he was in a happy bliss to have drained such an enormous man. Before he could get his thoughts together he looked up at Thomas walking towards him to the edge of the bed.
"You know what time it is now right, baby girl?"
Rick knew that the inevitable had come. He was going to be fucked - by his first black man. The manhood he had trouble pleasuring with his mouth and hands was going to be inside of him. He had no idea how it was going to fit and was more than a bit scared. He nodded.
"Look at me. Look in my eyes baby." Rick looked up at the face of intense desire. "You don't have to do this if you're scared or if you don't want to. I need to know you want this otherwise it's not going to work. I need you relaxed and trusting me totally."
Thomas brought Rick's hands to his genitals.
"I want you and your body tonight. I'm not going to fuck you like someone else's... I'm going to fuck you like you're mine baby. Tonight, you will belong to me, inside and out ok?"
What would Jack say or think? Rick figured Jack knew what he was doing and did want him to do whatever Thomas wanted.
"Ok..."
"Ok, what?"
"Yes Thomas... My body is yours tonight. I'm... not Jack's tonight... I'm totally... yours." Rick found the words hard to say but it seemed to be what Thomas wanted to hear.
"Good. Now get in doggy position and show me that ass."
Rick turned around and presented himself only to be shocked when his cheeks were slapped and grabbed.
"Damn girl. You have an ass made for taking a good pounding." The smacks hurt and big firm fingers grabbed and squeezed his flesh at will, spreading his ass, exposing his plug. "We dont need none of this." Rick felt and heard the rip of cotton tearing as his thong was torn off his bottom. He felt cold air on his anus as the plug was pulled out of him, exposing his gaping hole to his new man.
"Baby, spread your knees and legs and don't hold back crying out for me ok? I like my bitches loud."
"Yes Thoma-" Before Rick could even finish the word, he felt two hands roughly grab and spread his ass and the strongest, longest tongue he could ever imagine darted into his ass. He immediately began screaming and babbling, drooling onto the sheets, his hands white at the knuckles from grabbing and holding onto the blankets below him as a rock hard tongue licked and probed him deeper than ever before. Again and again, Rick squealed, screaming to God and Thomas, who also began to use his right hand to pump Rick's small penis which immediately began to splatter watery semen onto the bed.
Thomas knew what he was doing. It was his MO. He had trained himself to be an expert at eating out the assholes of the girls he usually won over. Even the most conservative married woman would instantly become his sex slaves once he put his tongue deep into their ass. It was his confirmation that he owned that body and could do whatever he wanted from that point on.
Thomas began to alternate between his probing tongue, flicking and darting into Rick's shaking bottom, and his left index finger. He was just as aggressive with his finger as he was with his tongue, snaking deep and probing for the spots that made the squealing boy howl and tear at the bedsheets. Using his professional fingering, he would trace around the prostate and then press down on it, causing the boy's small dick to leak even more. When he thought the gripping pressure had loosened on his finger, he inserted two fingers. Rick felt it but couldn't do anything but moan. He could feel every escalation as the fingers would move together and then independently. He couldn't believe any man could have so much talent with just his fingers. While he shrieked and screamed at his innards being tickled, pressed, probed and toyed with, he heard Thomas asking him things but he could hardly breath, let alone talk. Suddenly the fingers, the tongue, everything stopped. Two strong hands gripped his ass and kept his cheeks spread. He felt so lonely and vulnerable, abandoned by a real man's attention. He slowly opened his eyes and looked back.
