WalMan

The correspondence began on January 24, 2017. the 1st email was just a dick pic. that’s it, above.

he answered my CL ad about me being a breeding bitch for a hung black man. my reply was: “Do you need a breeding bitch like me? Tell me what you have in mind.” he said he had a lot in mind.

back & forth. sometimes getting basic info out of guys is like pulling teeth: painful and too long. he answered that he’s 27, 5’8″, 180, not mobile, HIV negative as of this month. he lives about 2.5 miles from me. i sent him my text #.

he texted me last Thursday, January 26th, but I was in LA that day, wouldn’t be available till late. when i got home, i texted: “I’m ready for u to fuck me. & i tested HIV negative today.

“Oh really?”

…whatever that meant. i didnt hear from him again until tonight, Monday, January 30th. at 7:32pm:

“What’s up?” he reminded me that he’s not mobile. now, the ad he responded to said virtually anytime, anywhere, which could mean his place or my van or a stairwell or basement or a business or a mall or a closet, or whatever.

i asked when he wanted me to pick him up, he said he was about to cook dinner, he’d get back to me. i went off to do something else. how about we call this fellow “WalMan”?

at 9:15pm, he said he was ready. i jumped in the car & departed. i pulled up at the meeting spot a few minutes later. he got in & we left for my house. very little conversation…. i parked in the driveway & we walked to the front door. porch light was on. my Ring.com doorbell is motion activated, i made sure it had a good look at him; there was no need to push the button. these days everybody gets recorded by the surveillance cams & my doorbell.

we went in the front door. the lights were dialed way down. i had laid out a towel on the family room carpet, a throw pillow at 1 end. my water bottle, lube, poppers, hand towel & damp wash cloth were nearby. i stripped down to my old T-shirt & black briefs. he got naked. our clothes were in piles. i knelt on the towel. he stepped up to me.

i put it in my mouth & began slowly & wetly sucking. as u can see, it is curved. its quite thick & about 7.5″ long. for a few reasons, uncut is not my preference. the foreskin tickling the back of my throat usually makes me gag. i have to fight it off. interestingly, i could not get him fully hard. the head remained under the foreskin. i took a popper hit then went to his balls. he started stroking his dick.

i sucked up both balls, slurped & licked. took another popper hit. i luv sucking dick & balls even more when my head is under the effects of poppers. i could hear each stroke as he gripped his dick hard & jacked it. finally he pushed it against my cheek. time to suck it again? back in my mouth it went!

finally the head was out. i sucked for a moment then it started softening. this guy isn’t old enuf to need Viagra. he resumed pulling on his rod; i went back to his balls. a couple minutes later he was fully hard again. “wanna fuck?” he just looked at me. “wanna fuck?” again. this time he nodded quickly.

i grabbed the lube, smeared it on & in my ass hole, then put some on his big cock. then i got on my hands & knees. i wiped the lube off my hands w/ the wash cloth, otherwise gripping the popper bottle would be a problem. i felt his big dick at my back door, then he shoved it all the way in! i rocked forward.

then the hard, fast, deep fucking commenced! he really hit it hard! he seemed to be not directly behind me because of the curve of his cock, i guess. he seemed to be shifted a couple inches to my right. i unscrewed the popper bottle cap while trying to hold it steady; it was quite full. i didnt want to spill any. i took a deep hit & replaced the cap.

sometimes he pushed me forward, other times he pulled me back onto him, but the fucking was hard, fast & consistent. i reached under to massage his balls, then took another deep sniff. all the while, i urged him on. i told him im his slut & he can have me anytime. he did not reply, just kept on fucking my hole!

finally, i heard him softly say, “Ahhh!” & a sigh. he fucked me faster. then another “Ahhh!” & a groan. “Yes! yes! yes! Cum in me!” i said. he didnt miss a beat; he kept fucking. then without stopping, he just yanked it out of me. we were both breathing hard. i handed him the wash cloth.

he cleaned his cock, then wiped it dry. he just stood there. maybe a 2nd time? i began licking the shaft & kept that up for a few minutes, then put the whole thing in my mouth. again, the foreskin covered the head, but i sucked it deep anyway, the pulled out to munch on his balls. took another popper hit. he yanked that cock for a long time; i just licked & sucked his balls….

then he pushed it against my cheek. i looked up. “wanna fuck me again?” he nodded. i lubed up, lubed him & got back on my hands & knees. seconds later, he plunged that long thick sausage back into me. fucking in his own cum. he grabbed my hips & hit it hard! i took another popper hit, being careful not to spill, as he ravaged my ass once more.

he slapped my butt hard. reached under to toy w/ my dick & balls, then hugged my around my waist as his big black cock explored my rectum! his hands went back to my hips as the fucking continued. then i heard “Ahhh!” again. he was gonna cum quicker this time. then a sign, another Ahhh! then a groan as he exploded deep in me! the fast fucking continued as he emptied his 2nd load in me, then he suddenly pulled out. again!

once more, i handed him the wash cloth, then took it back. in the kitchen, i dampened it, then handed it to him. after he was cleaned up, i wiped the lube from my ass then pulled on my briefs. then my pants. he soon was dressed, ready for cold weather (47 deg. out) in his big puffy jacket. i handed him a cold bottle of water; he took a few gulps.

after i made sure he had his watch, wallet, keys & phone, i turned the porch light on again & we walked back out to my car; i drove WalMan home, as his loads began leaking from my hole. i was back at my place by 10:30pm. then i sent him a text: “Thanks for the 2 hot wet fucks!”

on the towel, i found a flattened chunk of shit, about the size of a quarter. fuck! i flushed it. sometimes when u fuck ass, shit happens. both literally & figuratively. i wonder how often i’ll be seeing him. men brag about how horny they are but in my experience they really aren’t as horny as they claim to be.