I'm Kirk 50 years old. White male 180lbs 5' 10" good shape. Athletic build. Strait but into black guys with big cocks.
I have been broken up with Robin for 4 months. There is a new woman in my life the past 2 months. She is fun in bed but much younger. Other then a great fuck I'm bored.
I work in a town about 90 miles away. I have started to stay close to work to save money on gas. I was looking forward to the weekend and some fun with my girlfriend. I had been good all week and had one night left. Good as in no gay cheating.
It had been a long week an in the 100s. Tiered of sitting in the hotel an drinking I showered got dressed in a light weight shirt, shorts an flip flops. An walked down the street to a dive bar I had seen.
I pushed the door open and went in. I perched myself on a barstool to ordered a beer. As I drank my beer I turned and glanced around the bar. 2 guys were playing pool 4 other guys sat round a table, they looked to be in their late 30s mid 40s fit and athletic. They were all black. I love black cocks, something real special about them. I looked away not wanting to make eye contact. The bartender was a tall black guy, 40ish and I guess about 250lbs. He wore an oversized singlet, which revealed his muscular arms and shoulders. When he moved you got flashes of his smooth chest and nipples. Testosterone loaded nasty looking guy.
One of the guys that had been sitting at the table came to the bar. I got to know his name later, Melvyn he was 30ish 6' and about 180lbs. He stood beside the stool I was sitting on; he looked at me with threatening eyes and said in a sneering manner, " We don't get white dudes in here much". He let his muscular hairy arm brush against my arm. As much as I like black guys I was thinking this place is TOO threatening, maybe I should finish my beer and find my way to my hotel.
I downed my beer and started to leave. He stopped me by placing his hands on my shoulder. He was inches from my face. I could smell the nicotine and alcohol on his breath as he said, "Why is a pretty white boy like you in a hurry, don't you like it here?" "Its nothing like that I have to go." I attempted to push by him.
He pushed me back against the bar. He gently ruffled my hair with his large Black Hand. He said where are you going faggot. Those are some pretty toes. I forgot about me resent pedicure I had gotten for Dylan the man whos cock I love an kept my toes painted for. Again he said FAGGOT BOY where you gong. He was enjoying humiliating me in front of his homies; it made him feel good.
I was in a state of fear my whole body was shaking. But God did I want to be humiliated more by him. He looked at me and lazily stroked his hands over my shoulders and arms, down to my butt. "If you show me respect and do as I tell you, I'll be nice to you. You be disrespectful and I'll have to be nasty." He said in a deep voice. Then boomed "YOU UNDERSTAND SISSYBOI." I was still shaking as I nodded my head to indicate I understood.
He reached out and grabbed me under the chin, "good boy," he said as he stared into my eyes, then looked over to his homies with a smile on his face. The bartender was going about his duties, clearing the tables.
Melvyn stood in front of me and started to unbutton my shirt. He stroked his hand over my naked hairless chest. "Your smooth and soft just like a girl," he whispered into my ear.
Thats something I do for Dylan.
He pulled my shirt off, letting it drop to the ground. He moved his hands down and pushed my shorts down. I made a small move away. He raised his hand as if he intended to hit me across the face with the back of his hand. "Don't do that or I'll get nasty with you," he said. My shorts fell to my ankles. I could see the whites of his eyes as he stared at me with a smile on his face as he ran his fingers inside the waistband of my underwear and slowly pulled them down to my knees. When he released them they fell to my ankles. I stepped out of them. The bartender seeing me naked locked the door to the bar.
"Get down on your knees and undo my pants", he demanded. As I knelt down I could see the large silhouette of his massive cock in his pants. I was mesmerized an my mouth was watering. I just knelt there spell bound and in a daze. When I eventually looked up he was shaking his head and frowning down at me, "FUCKING DO AS I TELL YOU BITCH", he boomed as he clenched his fist. My hesitation had made him angry, I needed.to get busy.
" YOU FUCKING DO AS I TELL YOU SISSY", he boomed as he clenched his fist. My hesitation had made him angry, resisting him would not look good in front of his homies. I unbuckled his leather belt. His belt was dangling un-done as I unbuttoned the top button of his pants and unzipped his zipper. I pulled his pants and underwear down to his ankles, he kicked them aside.
His cock looked to be hard in his pants, when it was exposed it wasn't it was flaccid. It hung nearly half way to his knees, thick and big, well defined. He grabbed his dick and presented it to my face. "SUCK IT WHITE BOY," he boomed, "Make it hard then I'm going to use it to fuck you."
I was in heaven.
My hands were trembling and my body shaking as I took it in my hands. It was warm and heavy. A mixture of thrill and excitement ran through my veins
I new nothing about this man and had suddenly become a sissy submissive fag to his dominance. He had turned me into what he wanted me to be a weak and defenseless white boy that would obey him.
I sucked on his flaccid cock taking it as deep as I could. It was too big to take it all. I used my tongue to lick round the huge smooth head; I could feel it swelling already in my mouth. I sucked harder and stroked my hand up and down on the shaft. It soon became hard like an iron rod.. His cock no longer dangled; it stuck up at an angle. His cock slit was leaking slimy pre-cum already. I loved the tastes and smells of him. After tasting him I smeared his precum over his cock and down his veiny stalk.. I caressed his balls in my hand the an worshipped his manhood. His body was twitching as he let out oooohhhh fuucckkkkkk, "That feels so fucking good faggot."
I stroked his hairy thighs and ass cheeks as I worked my lips up and down his slimy pre-cum rod inch by inch. Licking the thick-vein along the underside of his hard cock with my tongue. Taking it deeper until the bulbous head was past my throat entrance. He sighed and stretched and raised his arms into the air as he pulled his shirt off. "Only a pussy boy could suck a cock so good". He sighed..
Looking down at me he told me to stand up and face that pretty ass to him. He told me to spread my ass cheeks and bend over. I felt his hands brush across my ass making me shudder with delight. Then his fingers sliding along my ass crack and circling my hole before penetrating me with his finger. He wriggled his finger, opening me more. Massaging my prostate with the tip of his finger making me moan with intense pleasure. Stretching my hole wider he spat into my hole several times as he slid his fingers back and forth lubricating and opening my hole more, I was ready to take his massive cock.
I was wild with relief and ecstasy at the thought of being dominated and fucked by him. I became aware of his hands moving on my hips as I continued to spread my ass cheeks ready to take his cock. He pressed hard on my hole with the head of his cock. I shrieked out and my body jerked forward as the head penetrated me. I gasped and cried out in temporary pain, which was soon replaced with waves of pleasure.
He pushed forward, with each thrust more and more of his long hard cock penetrated me. Deeper and deeper it went into me, The head rubbing over my prostate. I moaned and writhed. I was in heaven.
He called to his friends "look at this faggot, his ass loves big cock" his humiliation continued an I so wanted to be a faggot fuck to everyone there.