Himself 7-8-16

Do u know what being “fucked raw” means? do u know what its like? this true story took place on Friday, July 8, 2016.

it doesn’t mean bareback. u can get fucked raw when the guy uses a condom.

“TarMan” originally contacted me on July 1st. “I can cum fill those holes,” he said in his email. He provided his age, which is mid-20s. “Black, 8 inch BBC, str8 dick waiting to be milked and swallowed.” he provided his text # & that 1-inch-square pic i mentioned 2 posts ago.

various things got in the way, including the July 4th holiday, but last nite, Friday, July 8th, we finally made it happen. at 7:12pm, he texted me:

I’m free

Cool, come over

Not mobile

OK where are u?

By Winco.

I’m new here, gimme an address.

K and 10th West.

all right, i know where that intersection is. i pulled up a map to see which corner it’s on. i got things ready at home, hopped in the car and headed to Winco. i parked, texted him & he came over. then we drove back to my house….

inside, i offered him a bottled water from the fridge, he accepted, then we went up to my bedroom. we shed our clothes. i got on my knees & went down on him. hes got a fine body, he must work out. he put his hand on the back of my head & pulled me down on him! he was hard & ready quickly!

then i remembered i offered to snap a new pic of his dick, something much bigger than what hes been sending out. i grabbed my camera, held it low, aimed it at his big cock, depressed the shutter, seconds later the orange rangefinder light came on, then..flash! i set the camera aside. he sat down at the foot of the bed. that’s the pic of him above, edited to change identifying details.

i went back down on him for a couple minutes then asked him to get fully up on the towel, on the bed. he scooted back, then i laid between his parted legs. i took a hit from the popper bottle. his cock is as advertised, thick, abt 8″ & also uncut. i worked it w/ my hands & mouth, then moved down to suck & slurp his balls. then i moved my mouth sideways along the length of the shaft, then took it back inside!

i turned around because it has a slight upward bend. i told him why…becoz i could get it into my throat. i slammed my head down on it as he began rubbing my ass. the head & a couple inches popped into my throat! he began fucking upward & i stayed w/ him until my air ran out, then i pulled away to gasp for oxygen. i went down all the way on him 3 more times. i tried a 4th & 5th time but his cock had expanded to the point where it just would not get past the opening to my throat, no matter what i did….

it happens

he stood at the side of the bed. i crawled over to him & swallowed his dick again. thats when he asked for poppers. i handed him the bottle. he examined it. “i havent seen it in a bottle before,” he said. i wondered what sort of container he had seen. way back in the ’70s (i think it was), poppers used to come in little glass ampules you’d break. but since then, i’ve only seen them in bottles.

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while he inhaled, i sucked cock. then he held the bottle at my nose. i closed one nostril, while his dick was between my lips & inhaled. we took many hits last nite. he fucked my face for a minute then told me to turn around. i reached for the lube & applied it to my rear. then i backed up to him!

he put his hands on my hips & thrust all the way into my butt – bareback! he began hitting it hard! he was going deep enuf to bang the head into a rectum wall or organ or something. he pulled me backwards. i have a platform bed. there’s a wooden edge that surrounds the mattress. i rested my knees on that as he pounded my hole! it was a comfortable position, considering i was getting madly rammed. he pushed me back up onto the bed, but still on my hands & knees.

the pounding was fast, hard & merciless. it hurt, too, but i just clenched my teeth, took frequent popper hits & tried to hang on. that’s my job description: take big black cock on demand, if at all possible, & please the man it belongs to. he slapped my butt cheek repeatedly. we passed the bottle back & forth many times.

finally he groaned, slowed down then finally stopped. he pulled out then sat at the foot of the bed. had he cum? i didnt know but i hoped he did. my ass was on fire. i had been fucked raw. i wondered if i was bleeding. while he was catching his breath, i handed him a damp wash cloth. he wiped his dick. we talked for a minute, then i leaned over his leg & began gently sucking!

he stiffened up & a couple minutes later, he wanted to fuck again. i applied more lube. i should have applied a full pint of it. i got in position on my hands & knees, with my ass at the bed edge. he stepped up & easily pushed it back into me! then, back to hard, fast & merciless fucking.

this is what i mean by “fucked raw.” raw means u have been fucked so hard, u are sore. skin scraped. maybe little rips in the skin. maybe blood. lots of hard, hard pounding, lots of friction. i needed more lube but didnt want to stop him. he wrapped his right arm under my abdomen. he ignored my dick; he did say he was straight, so, not surprising. back & forth went the popper bottle (Jungle Juice Platinum, if u are keeping score).

i urged him on, asked him to cum in me. i fondled his balls. i whimpered in a high pitch, which is something i do when im on the sharp edge of going insane w/ pain. he slammed me for a long, long time. i wondered if he was gonna cum (again?) or if he was just being abusive by beating up my hole. a few years ago, i quit seeing 1 guy who did exactly that. all he wanted was to hurt me. while i was wondering (& remembering that guy i “fired”), his big thick long & rigid dick continued its assault on my insides!

i noticed the pain starting to recede a little. i just focused on doing my job as pussy. he’d slap my butt cheeks every couple minutes. he pulled me back off the bed. “Stand up!” he commanded. i did. he didnt even slow down. i was bent over some w/ my hands on the bed as a brace. then he pushed me forward. the fucking was at a furious pace. he shouted for me to lay down. i did. i softly begged him to cum….

he was fully on top of me, grinding into me, pounding my hole! then he loudly cried out. was he cumming? then another cry then a groan followed by more stabbing thrusts into my ass hole. then he came, deeply & wetly, in my butt. he was breathing very hard. so was i. he pulled out & grabbed the wash cloth. i couldnt move. at all. i was flat on my tummy, arms apart, legs splayed, ass on fire. spent.

after a couple minutes of blessed peace, i struggled to my feet. i guessed i’d be walking bow-legged for a while. i put my hand on his sweaty shoulder. did he want to take a shower? he did. i got a fresh towel as he stepped into the tub to hose off. “hey, which way is hot, which way is cold?” he asked about the water control. “u’ll figure it out,” i answered.

i wiped my rear & began getting dressed. a few minutes later, he was back in the bedroom, putting on his clothes. i did a double take at the clock. he had fucked me like crazy for 45 minutes. most guys dont fuck for a quarter that long!

it was time to take him home. i made sure he had his phone, keys & other belongings so i didn’t have to come back for them. we had an interesting talk during the ride back to the pickup spot. i said bye, we shook hands, he got out, closed the door & went home. as did i.

A WORD OF CAUTION HERE. what follows is pretty gross. if detail about the aftermath of a mad ass fucking like this won’t bother u, read on. if u dont have a strong stomach (so to speak), quit now.

are u REALLY sure u want to read this?

IF U JUST ATE, u might want to finish this post in an hour.

all right, here we go….

i got home, tossed a frozen dinner in the microwave and made coffee. i live my life on the floor. chairs? sofas? those are for other folks. i gathered up the goodies, along with a couple napkins & laid down on the carpet. i played a TV show i’d recorded. i was munching & sipping when i felt the urge to fart.

this is common. dicks push air into your back end. it will come out. i farted loud, long & (as it turned out)…wetly. uh-oh. i went into the bathroom & sat on the toilet. out came another loud, long fart & splashes into the water. i looked at my boxer briefs. the crotch held a combination of pulverized shit & cum.

i take a dump, if possible, before every encounter but i dont have control of when some lump of crap is going to descend into the lower bowel.

evidently, some had.

i used toilet paper to scoop out the mess then i wiped my equally dirty ass & flushed everything. i put on clean underwear. every time i felt a fart coming on, i went to the bathroom & sat down. more liquid shit & cum would fall out of my gaping hole.

later on, more suddenly came out; it came without warning & i scooped shit & cum out of the 2nd pair of undies. i put on another clean pair. i realized how fortunate i was this didn’t happen while i was in the car for a half hour!

i was hitting the toilet about every 20 minutes. the shit went away but the cum kept draining from me. TarMan must have set a world record for a cum load, or loads. by the time i got to bed at 1am, cum was still draining, but in decreasing amounts. the farting continued all nite long. this morning, i was still wiping cum from my ass!

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it was time to do laundry. i draped two pair of underwear on the kitchen faucet & sprayed the crotches w/ 1 of those stain-removing pre-wash products. what u see in this pic is real. then i threw them into the washer w/ several towels & other things. they came out clean….

this is part of what happens when you are a slut for big black cock. if u are a wannabe slut, u know what u are in for. if u are already a BBC slut, u know i speak the truth. if u are a hung black man, this is what u can cause. if u are a fan of my sex stories, this is reality. this is not some dumb fantasy or invention. see what i mean when i say reality can be much stranger than fiction?