Where it happened: his house
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
Let me start out by saying that I am bi-sexual and am still very much in the closet. I have always prefered to be the bottom. My first sexual experience when we were both 12. I have fooled around mostly with more boys than girls. I had not had my first girl until I was 16 and her 15. Though I think that the human body to be a beautifull thing.
I had not ever been with a black man as mostly whites lived in my town. I was curiouse though. I had rumors that they were exeptionaly large. When I was at the public pool however I would find this to be untrue and later on would refer to it as all hype. That being said though I did find their body’s to be much more sexier then white guys. It was when I met Carl that things would change in my life.
I had moved out on to my own and had a apartment in a quistionable neighborhod. All mix of races. I was brought up not to be racist and to judge people by their character rather then race. Anyway long story short I met Carl who was 27 at the time. He was good looking and a hard worker. I being 5 foot 10 inches tall and faily slender and him being about 6’3″ and a descent figure. I worked in construction at the time and single. Carl worked at an assembly plant for some sort of electronice. He lived in the apartment right next door. At first it was a simple hello and small talk in passing then it progressed into inviting each other over for simple company. This went on for about a year. I did not think anything of it and just thought of him as a friend. It wasn’t until we went out for dinner one night that it all came out. He was asking about were me and him stood. At first I did not think anything of it and thought that I had done something wrong. Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. Our history began to pass before my eyes then it all came together. I will admit I am pretty slow at times. I had not really dated any guy, just mostly friends with benifets.
I sat there and thought about it. I think he thought that I was offended or something. I was just trying to figure all this out. Then he pressed it. I apologised for not seeing this sooner. I felt like a real dumb ass. The main reason being is that He looked dead seriouse. So at this point I was trying to walk on eggshells. I knew that he was gay or bi so there was no reason betting around the bush about that. The funny thing is that the waitress came up and asked if we needed anything. Carl had asked politely for some privacy until we called her over, and she gave a very knowing little smile and looked at us both and walked away.
For the rest of dinner we discussed our relationship and let each other know where we stood on things. It turned out he was bi to, and that he was a power top. Which was fine by me. We had a very deap conversation. We agreed that we would continue seeing each other in the closet but if a girl came along in either one of our lives that we would play that by ear.
So that night after dinner I went back to my place agreeing that I would come over in a bit. I cleaned up and went over. We made out for a bit and went to his room. It was very nice. It turned out that he was the same size as me, about 7 inches. Which was fine by me. I know that most of you think that all black men ahave 8 foot long dicks, but that is not the case. Sorry brothas. I remember thinking that he had a very lovely looking dick. I went down on him and he talked to me nice, after about 10 minutes he came in my mouth. To my surprise he was still hard. He laid on top of me and worked it in. It felt great. I knew that I could have an assgasm. It would take a while, which was not good because most guys could not last that long. Anyway Carl was awsome gentle yet forcefull. I got lost in how beatifull he looked inside of me. The color contrast his body, everything. Anyway we fucked for about an hour and he came inside of me twice more before going soft. This went on for a couple of years. I never fucked a white guy since. I always felt more comfortable with black mens confidence then white guys. White guys are to busy quistioning everything. It get boring guiding them through things.
So yes I went black and did not got back. Like I said though. Not all black guys have 8 foot long cocks. I have seen them as little as 3 inches. Yup it is true.
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