CurbMan

It was the 4th time i took “CurbMan’s” BBC down my throat that he exploded. yes, i figured how to get his upward-curving big black cock in my throat while he’s sitting & im kneeling in front of him. he groaned loudly when he shot his goo directly into my stomach!

he hit me up by text at 11:29am today, Monday, Feb. 6th:

“Sorry about the other day. I would love to make it up to you with a good load.” he was referring to the exceptionally long time he took to cum a couple days earlier.

“Sounds like fun to me,” i replied.

“When are you available?”

“Not for an hour.” i never do mornings. mornings are out.

“OK cool.”

“I’ll text when u can come over.”

& that text was sent at 12:50pm.

“Would u like to fuck me?” (please, please, please say yes, lol)

“I just like to get some head. maybe. we will see, depends on mood.”

“All right, I’m cool with that. It’s a good alternative to oral if I can’t stay in a position due to my back.”

He said he was on his way. these days, i keep a big towel, a hand towel and wash cloth in the family room. i dampened the wash cloth. i put my water bottle & popper out. there was also a fresh tube of lube on hand. i took a dump, cleaned up my crotch & waited for him to show.

i saw him arrive on the monitor in my office area. a moment later, he hit the video doorbell. since i had on only an old T-shirt & my gray briefs, i stood behind the door, out of view of the neighbors, when i opened it. & there he was, ready for Round 2!

“i forgot your name,” he said. i reminded him, then said no big deal. i dont remember my own name until after my 1st cup of coffee.

he went to the chair. i moved my stuff so it would be within reach. he removed a shoe & pulled his pants & boxers off 1 leg, then he sat down & went hunting for porn on his phone. his dick was hard, all 7.5″ of it!

i engulfed it w/ my mouth & lightly sucked a couple inches, then i asked: “what are u gonna watch today?”

“a white wife taking big black cock,” he said.

“how appropriate!” i cracked.

i went down on him. he’s got a really lively dick. w/ very little effort, he can make it jump! i sucked & licked & slurped as some lucky wife was getting stuffed. then i held his dick out of the way & went down on his balls. i couldnt suck ’em up. i licked my lips a couple times & bingo! i got both nuts in my mouth.

i glanced upward. his head was rolled back, away from his phone. he really likes having his balls sucked. i slid my lips along his shaft then took it back in my mouth! up & down i bobbed on it, then i tucked my head into my chest & slammed all the way down!

it popped into my throat! it did bang into my upper molars. i tried to adjust to minimize that. he moaned. while keep the head in my throat, i went up & down on it to drag his dick back & forth…throat fucking. he really liked that too!

as regular blog readers know, if not from direct experience, u cant breathe w/ a dick in your throat. i had to pull away to snatch some O2, but didn’t take it out of my mouth. i continued sucking as i took a popper hit. i went to his shaft then back down to his balls, sucked em both up, back up the shaft, then deep throated again!

i pulled away, slowed down & focused on the top half of that big cock, as some porno wife was getting deep fucked on the phone. his cock rested on my tongue. i did a pulse suck, which is where i quickly create a vacuum in my mouth, then release it, & repeat…very quickly. a pulsing sensation. then i did a sloppy suck, then his shaft, his balls again, then back to the blowjob!

2 seconds later, i had him back in my throat for several seconds. when i pulled away, i let my lower teeth drag along his shaft…lightly. i didnt use my fingers this time. the saliva poured out of me. i knew the imitation leather vinyl seat was wet. so was the carpet below.

i slurped his balls up for several more seconds then got his hard dick back in my throat. up & down, throat fucking. he groaned loudly & i felt the shaft pulse as he shot his hot gooey load right down toward my stomach. direct injection. none in the mouth!

it was time to back off a little. i just let that cock soak in saliva until he caught his breath. then i pulled away. he sat up as i handed him the little towel. he wiped his crotch dry then i dried my face. then he put his clothes & shoe back on. he went upstairs to the bathroom. i followed but stayed outside as he did his business.

when he emerged, i made sure he had his phone, wallet, watch, etc. he looked around & patted himself down. he pronounced himself ready to go. again, i stood behind the door as he left at 1:15pm. i did say goodbye. i put the water & poppers back in the fridge. a moment later i saw cash on the carpet.

11 cents.

i texted him:

“U left 11 cents behind.”

“No prob,” was the answer.”

“I’ll keep it as a tip!”

i dropped the coins into a jar i keep by the door to the garage.