Forget what the net says. I've "experimented" on myself for years. As I learned pleasure and pain, I began to combine the two into a naughty bliss.
When I found out that I can take a 22" dildo all the way up my ass, my self-pleasure took off!!! It only took 10 years but I finally did it. Sounds crazy? Try it! Once I got past the sticking point, it just slid in...amazing. The excitement, the drama drove me crazy. So...now what do I do about this new craze? Something I always imagined but never thought could come true.
I was at the local rave spot having an ok time. My date left early and I was just going to finish a drink and then leave.
Just before I bolted, I glanced up across the bar and unexpectedly, this alluring and tall black guy began to stare back. He made his way over and to my surprise, made some small conversation with me. I was comfortable, but VERY curious. I had not been laid in quite a while. When I told him I was alone, he offered me a ride home. I accepted since I was close to home and wasn't suspicious of him. I was kind of drunk and feeling strange. My mind raced about thoughts I hadn't explored before.
That strangeness began tingling all over me as we drove home. I was too afraid to make any moves and really unsure about what I was really with him for. Luckily, he made me feel comfortable with some small talk and his self confidence shined all over. I had few thoughts in my mind...just minutes earlier I had peeked down at the front of his pants and the bulge protruding out from his cock totally caught my eye. "Is that his black COCK at rest?" I thought. I first thought he was erect, but it became obvious that he was relaxed and flaccid. I peeked again and again until he finally noticed. He smiled and asked me if I'd like to compare "equipment". I laughed quickly at first but soon realized that I was in over my head (and then some).
While he drove, he motioned down at his bulging surprise and I quickly unzipped him and pulled out his shaft. It sprang from the slice in his pants and beamed proudly upwards, then swayed in circles as it bobbed to hardness. He was slow to do everything, saying all the right words to keep me going. I had quick thoughts of stopping because this was SO bad! It only made my cock harder and closer to orgasm. I was totally willing and yearned for the right time. Secretly, I had always wanted to see a black guy naked. Just to see him, just to know what it looked like. The words penis, cock and dick echoed through my mind. I always heard the rumors of how well hung some were but WOW. When this guy pulled it out it was a fucking MISSLE! I was so jealous, turned on, and extremely aroused that I became short of breath.
With no experience but unbridled passion, I jerked him off as he drove and the now bulbous black penis literally engulfed my hand. I couldn't wait to get this guy home and worship his thick member...rub it against me and lick its sweet juices. As I brought it to its peak size, I realized that not only was I looking at a problem lengthwise up in me, but also I was so worried that it would not fit in at all width-wise.
I had fantasized about this for so long that it was almost reality before it happened. He stopped the car and drew near my mouth; I backed off and became so nervous.
He was at least 13" long and THICK (maybe 3"). His black skin gleamed in the streetlights and made a long shiny path for my tongue to follow. I grabbed his long smokestack and knew I'd never be the same. I became so joyous that my first time was with something so great. I eagerly put his head in my mouth and sucked very gently, caressing his thick black cock with my hands and wetting the sensitive parts of his giant pleasure rod. I sucked around the head, sliding my tongue ring around the ridges of his bulbous penis.
At first I was so into it that I thought I was being too easy. He put his hand on the back of my head and said "that's the way, yeah!" The passion soon gripped me and I felt the desire overtake my strategy.
I increased the speed, sucking it harder and harder and stroking his long black shaft with my hand. I wanted to be better than he could imagine, more polished, more skilled, more passionate!
His penis got bigger and bigger...so big I couldn't believe it. After a moment I was bent over with two hands stroking up and down his shaft and still plenty to put my lips around. I could see he was horny and ready to invade my tiny white asshole with his wet, hard black rod.
I felt my tiny pink hole ache for his shaft but I wanted this moment to last. I wanted to FEEL his gorgeous trophy β worship this black prize -- feel him dominating my manhoodβ and show him that his cock should be worshiped and pleased to the fullest extent possible.