cheman

It was a perfect bareback fuck!

it began on Tues., Nov 1, 2016, when 2 dick pics arrived. that’s 1 of them above. the other showed his cock next to a big bottle of mouthwash. impressive! no words accompanied, just the delicious pics. how about we call him “CheMan”?

those pics got my attention! i asked some questions. he said his last neg HIV test was in July. sweet! he also said emailing isn’t for him, that we needed to text. im a touch typist. i can go really fast on a keyboard, much faster than i can by poking at a phone screen. i dont know why anyone thinks texting is quicker. he sent his # & i sent mine.

he said he wanted head but if it was good, he’d also want to fuck. i told him that bb is ok & that if he wanted safe to bring a condom.

he’s in his early 30’s, straight, lives locally, loves getting head & fucking a fat ass. i work hard to NOT have a fat ass & told him so. he also said he’s 6’3″ & 230 lbs, hung 10″, mobile, etc. seriously? 10″? that would be very hottt! i invited him over. we agreed on 9:15pm. he said he would stop to pick up a beer. was it OK if he drank it at my place? i said yes.

i got everything ready in the bedroom. when he arrived, he texted. i said come to the door. he had an unopened 40 oz bottle of beer, asked for glass, poured some of it in the glass & gulped half of it down. we went upstairs, he sat on the bed edge, drank from the glass, poured more & drank it, too.

we talked for a while. he asked about the van. i told him its my slutwagon i used to drive it around LA to meet black men who couldnt host. i told him its outfitted for that purpose, complete w/ a queen size bed in the back. he said it didnt look like a van w/ a bed in it. such vans, he pointed out, usually look stylish, w/ lots of windows, not utilitarian. i explained that was the point, to minimize the chances of being discovered. it had been a real cargo van, complete with a steel barrier behind the seats & shelves in the back.

the van hasnt been used for that purpose since i moved here in June but it comes in handy for other things, so i still have it.

he seemed reluctant to proceed to the sex. i wondered if this was his 1st time w/ another guy. finally he laid back, unbuckled, unzipped & pushed his jeans down. i leaned over a leg & took it in my mouth. it was very thick & heavy. this was gonna be fun!

i patted his leg & asked him to remove his boots, pants & underwear so i could get between his legs. then i had him scoot back, fully onto my Cali king size bed. i laid down between his legs, put it in my mouth & savored its weight. this was a really big cock! i began sucking & slurping his dick then held it w/ my hands while i went under to do the same w/ his big balls. he got really long & hard. i took a popper hit; he didnt know what that was so i explained it.

with the head against the back of my mouth, there was still about 4″ outside my lips. i sucked all that would fit, let saliva run down the rest of his shaft & used my hands to “extend” the sensation of having it all in my mouth! then i pushed my head all the way down on his cock. i had to force it into my throat! i could feel it hit my lower left & right rear teeth. i bent my head further downward to avoid the teeth. then i bobbed up & down, dragging his dick up & down inside my throat….

let’s do an experiment. open your mouth, note distance between rear teeth. his was wider than that. the shaft of his cock would rest on top of your left & right rear teeth. i had to be careful not to scrape. expert cocksuckers seldom unintentionally scrape, meaning i do use my front teeth to stimulate but teeth should never be used to hurt. well, unless the guy is trying to hurt u, in which case it’s OK to bite him to get him to stop….

but that was not the case w/ CheMan. i was definitely not hurting him. he laid there quietly. i worked his monster cock for a long time. he did not react at all. finally asked, “are we having fun yet?” he nodded head & said yes. that was all. i sucked for probably 20 min. did he want to fuck? he gave no indication. finally i spoke up. i figured i had to or it wouldnt happen. i said i needed to be fucked & reached for the lube. this is a really big cock so i applied a lot on & in my hole. i wondered if he planned to go bareback.

when i turned around to look, he was standing at bed edge, holding a Magnum condom package. nope! safe sex only. i backed up to him on hands & knees & he immediately sank all that monster dick in my hole! it filled me up. fans of my blog will recall i’ve said that 10″ of dick in a 9″ rectum can be uncomfortable when he slams it deep. i reached under to fondle his wet balls. i rested on my elbows, ass up & took deep popper hits as he plowed my rear….

he had me turn abt 40 degrees to the right & he rotated w/ me then put a foot on the bed, the other still on the floor & continued fucking me. moments later, he had me get further onto the big bed. he was on his knees behind me, doggie position, as his giant cock sawed in & out of my butt. i kept my head pleasantly swimming w/ more popper hits. he stayed rigid, no loss of hard-on due to nervousness. my guess is he’d done this w/ a guy before.

he fucked me for a long, long time. he didnt seem to be anywhere close to orgasm. “lose the condom,” i thought without verbalizing it. “you’ll be able to cum.” but he just kept fucking away. finally he pulled out. had he cum? i turned around. no. i saw him grip the condom by the base & peel it off. he held it up to show me; i pointed to the bathroom where he could flush it. then he ran water, cleaned his dick, then returned w/ that thing still half hard.

“i thought i noticed some blood,” he said.

“it happens. u have a really big dick. im fine, dont worry about it.” there might be a couple drops of blood but not a gusher, like w/ an open cut. when you’ve got a really big dick & u are fucking a hole for a long time — a hole that wasnt designed to be fucked — sometimes u get a little blood.

he poured more beer into the 16oz water glass & resumed drinking as he stood at bed end. i moved up close to him, on my tummy, still on the bed. his big cock hung menacingly about a foot away. he turned & it swung around & it pointed at me. he took a step to close the gap. i gobbled it up & he got hard again. saliva poured off my chin onto the comforter. i reached for the hand towel & put it in place to catch the drool. he began slowly mouth fucking me. he finished the glass of beer.

he told me we’re gonna fuck some more. i put more lube on my hole & this time smeared some on his raw cock. i backed up to him & he sank it deep into me! he had me move up on bed & lay on my tummy. as soon as i was in position, he reinserted it & resumed deep fucking. it felt perfect! wonderful. very comfortable. i was in love w/ this marvelous bareback fuck! soon, he reached under my belly & rolled both of us onto our left side. he stayed inside as we rolled. he fucked me for a long time in this position. i was moaning continuously. i often rubbed his thigh.

eventually, he pulled out, told me to lay flat again & began screwing me hard, him on top & me on the bottom. my legs were parted a bit. his knees were outside of mine. he closed them to push my legs together as he fucked me. i fucked back at him. he leaned forward. i could hear his raspy breathing. i urged him to cum in me. he was fucking me faster now. “u can have me any time u want,” i said, softly.

finally i heard a loud, long groan as he erupted & flooded my ass w/ his cum load! he wasnt buried when he came; i backed up to him to get as much goo as deeply in me as i could. then he gave a few slow strokes, then stopped, then pulled out. WOWIE! is what i was thinking…

he wiped his raw rod clean w/ the damp wash cloth then i did same. he poured more beer into the glass & gulped some down. we got dressed & went downstairs. there was still a lot of beer in that big bottle. we talked & watched TV for a while. he was getting drunk, i thought. that much beer would definitely make me drunk, but i seldom drink so i have almost no tolerance for it.

it was getting late, well past my usual 11pm cut-off time. finally I said i had to send him home, that it’s time for me to get ready for bed. he poured the last of the beer into that glass & guzzled all of it. i was worried about him getting busted for DUI. should i ask for his keys? i was thinking he could take an Uber home & return next day for his car. he dismissed my concern by saying there arent enuf cops in this town to catch him. Yeah right. it only takes 1, right?

so i urged him to drive carefully. he said he’d see me later & departed. a half hour later i texted to thank him for the hot wet fuck & urged him to hit me up again soon. he said he would. i hope he does! i wanna be his pussy whenever he wants.

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i went back upstairs & tidied the place up. i put the damp comforter in another bedroom to dry out, other stuff went into the laundry basket. i felt his cum oozing from my butt hole. i sat on the toilet & wiped my ass. that’s the 2nd pic, his cum on toilet paper. it kept draining from me all nite long. at noon the next day, Wednesday, i felt a sticky wetness between my butt cheeks. more cum was dripping out from the night before! nice. that’s my job, to be a good slut & take loads from hung black men.

Moving on, do u remember the saga of “BriMan”? he had been here once, for a blowjob, several weeks ago. we tried several times since then to hook up again, but he has to ride the bus & our schedules don’t mesh well. anyhow, in an earlier post i mentioned he stood me up when we recently agreed to meet. i also mentioned a couple things i might say or do next time he hit me up.

well the next time was Wed., Nov 2. at 11:54am, he wrote:

“Hey, hows it going?”

“Hi, goes OK. I’m in LA until around 5 or 6.”

Then i sent another text: “I got a delicious bareback fucking by a very well hung black man last nite. His goo oozed from my hole for hours afterward.”

“Nice,” he wrote. then i dropped the hammer.

“I’d like to get that from u but the problem is you’d actually have to show up to do it, unlike last time when u promised to be here then did not show. You didn’t have the common courtesy to cancel. U just left me hanging & wasted my time. That was very rude of you. U blew it. U had your chance. Fuck off, go find someone else to be rude to.”

a couple hours went by before he answered:

“Have a great day. My apologies.”

he’ll need good luck finding someone who can do what he needs, most anytime he wants him to do it, w/ guaranteed discretion & is able to host. that jerk will discover im about the only 1 in this area. he’s in his early 20s. Erratic behavior among the young is a big reason why i prefer older men.