Workman

Working on my computer the other day and trying to use the old fashioned phone, I was getting pissed. It would be so much easier to be talking to the repair man on the other end if I had a cordless phone or one with a speaker phone. So after finishing the job I said: "nuts" and headed down to the local office supply store to check a new cordless phone.

It was a nice warm day so instead of driving I decided to take a walk. I didn't know how enjoyable that walk would turn into.

I was walking down the hill and noticed a mid-thirty's black man walking up the hill to the main intersection. He was quite a distance away, but even from that distance I could tell that he was wearing a shirt and a pair of pants that were skin tight. My eyes focused hard as he came closer. "Shit," I was thinking, "that is one hunk of a body." I was busy noticing the body and nothing else. I crossed the street just as he turned the corner and headed in the same direction I was going. He was about five foot eleven, probably 180 to 190 pounds, and medium colored skin. He had a chest that expanded so that the shirt stretched tight across his pecs, giving a hint of two nipples pushing against the fabric. My eyes wandered down over a tapered waist to the over-washed pair of Levi that hugged those hips. The top button was undone. My eyes strolled further to the bulge in his crotch. My eyes stopped there and feasted on that bulge and then continued down his thighs. His legs were nice and strong, indicating he had been working out. He had to have been greased to get into those levi's. I glanced at his arms with muscular veins stretching the openings of his shirt, tapering down to the elbows and expanding again to the forearms.

I guess I was really staring too intently at him, admiring the body and not paying attention to anything else, when all of a sudden he spoke. "What's the matter? Haven't you ever seen a handicap before?" I was shocked back into consciousness. The statement caught me completely off guard and I just blurted out: "No, what handicap?" It wasn't until then I noticed that he walked with a slight limp, I had been too busy looking and admiring his body.

"Well?"

"No, I didn't even notice, I was busying looking and thinking about something else. (Yeah, I was thinking about something else all right) I was just concentrating, I didn't notice that you might have a handicap. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. All I can say is I'm sorry." I guess I must have sounded really remorseful, because he quickly came back with. "I'm sorry, it's been a really bad day. I'm working for someone down that street and they haven't been easy to deal with, it's hot plus they have a couple of bratty kids. I overhead one of them making some ugly remarks about me. I would have hit the little bastards, but I needed the job and I should get used to snide remarks from kids. You know kids can be cruel." I agreed and said again, "I'm sorry if I were staring, I was off somewhere else." (Yeah, I was somewhere else, I was thinking about getting him home and sucking that thick tube showing on the side of his thigh).

"I shouldn't have flown off at you, it was uncalled for." "It's okay, we all have bad days, but having one and getting shitty remarks from kids on something that can't be helped and it makes it a little worse." "Again, I'm sorry."

"Well you were looking so intently at me, I was just wondering what was going on, but then maybe I was staring just as hard at you."

"I guess that makes two of us. But my thoughts were way out there on another subject and I was enjoying them until you snapped me back into consciousness." "Well as intent as you were, maybe you should tell me. Might get my mind off my work day." I was embarrassed, I had hoped that he didn't notice I kept trying to sneak looks at that bulge in his pants. "Naw, it's too personal." We continued to walk in the same direction. There were several stores along the way. Not wanting to be too obvious about staring at this hunk, I'd glanced in the windows to see his reflection. He slowed down a bit, stopped and looked at something in one of the shops. Well, I guessed I'd just have to play "pretend to look at something in the window" game.

"Nice looking piece of furniture." It contained a real subtle implications. The reflection in the glass was getting me excited. I had forgotten that I didn't have any jockey's on and I could feel my cock getting stiff in my baggy shorts. I quickly put my hands in my pocket to keep it from pushing out too much when I heard him say, "yeah, that is quite a nice piece of furniture."

I looked at his face in the glass and noticed he was looking right at my crotch. He looked at my face, "maybe we both were looking at the same thing." "Well I always did like mahogany furniture, there is something about the rich brown texture that I find appealing."

With a smile on his face, "Strange, I'm more into the lighter woods." We bantered a couple more times, with me saying, "but the mahogany piece has a great supporting structure with just the right amount of display." "Okay, okay, what are you really interested in, possibly the same thing I am?" "I think so. That tool creeping down your leg looks like it needs a little something to work on it, and I got just the mouth that could do the job. If you've got time enough. But first I have to stop in the office supply store and pick up something."

"I got the time, but you don't think that you'll be embarrassed walking in there with a hard-on do you?"

"No, it'll go down in a couple of minutes, as soon as we start walking." I finished getting the phone and mentioned to Bruce (by now we had introduced ourselves) that I only lived about five blocks away. If he'd like to stop over, I'd like to work on that thickening bulge. We were getting close to the house, and I was getting hungry to suck on the honey colored black cock. One of the neighbors that lived a block away was struggling to load something on top of his van. I told him, I'd help. It would only took a minute or two, so I mentioned to Bruce that he could go on, it'd only be a second, and I'd catch up.

Bruce started walking ahead and I finished the tying off and started to catch up. It was then I noticed what a fucking pair of buns he had. Black buns that fitted very tightly into those levis; each one muscular and flexing as he walked. I just wanted to bury my face in that crack, reach in front and massage that cock. As I caught up with him, I mentioned that he had a great pair of buns and said something like, "there's a lot of things I'd like to do to them." "Well maybe we can work something out."

"Yeah, and possibly work something in!"

"Well, maybe after your mouth has worked on my cock and gotten it a little moist, maybe I can stir your stool for awhile. It looks like your buns need a little in and out action."

We kept up the line of sex talk as we walked. It was obvious that he was wearing boxer shorts since he cock kept getting longer and pressing against those tight levis. Damn there isn't anything more exciting than seeing a hot cock creeping down a leg; straining for release. A wet spot was forming at the head and I was getting excited.

"Looks like you're getting rather excited with that thick bulge crawling down your leg."

Yeah, it's been some time, not many fellows cruise me like you did. Everyone's into youth and perfection nowadays and not too interested in someone with a limp."

"Hey, a sexy body is a sexy body, and when someone wears levis and a "T" shirt like you do, who in hell cares, plus you seem to have a very nice personality." "Well, once you get my pants off, you'll see why. I had an accident some time ago and it left my leg rather scarred and a limp. Every time I'm at the gym, fellows look at me, but when they see the leg they just smile and move on. It hurts. The appearance shouldn't have anything to do with me as a person. Shit, gay people can be as gruel as those kids."

"I agree, but hey, you're better off. You wouldn't want friends or pickups like that anyway. Me, I just want to see what the rest of the body looks like when I get those clothes off. With what little conversation we've had, I like your personality. You seem like an alright guy. I addition those pecs of yours look like they need me to do a little mouth work on them."

"I love to have men work on my tits. Jeez I'm getting hot." He started to pinch one of his tits and is wasn't long before both of them pressed harder against his shirt.

By now we were home and I fumbled with the key in my anxiousness to get him in the house. Once we were inside I turned towards him, when he grabbed me, and spun me around. His arms went around me and grabbed tight. His lips quickly found my mouth; they were sensuous. His tongue started to part my lips and within seconds our tongues were seeking out each other. He hung on tight as if he hadn't held a body for a long time. My hands explored his back side while one of his hands held me close and the other worked itself down to my quivering buns. I could feel his cock pushing against mine, both our cocks were throbbing for release.

After several minutes of this, I pushed him away.

"What's wrong."

"Nothing, I just wanted to see what I was holding, I want to see that throbbing cock in those tight levis." I got on my knees and pushed my face into the elongated cock stretching down his leg. My hands wrapped tightly around that ass, I pulled him tightly forward, my mouth straining to suck that cock right through those jeans. He grabbed the back of my head and forced me hard into his cock. I was in heaven, but I couldn't get close enough.

Gripping hard on the back of my head, he slowly keep rubbing that bulging thick cock against my hunger mouth, the wet stain getting bigger and bigger. I pushed away, "let's get these clothes off and get upstairs." He quickly agreed and headed for the bed room. I started to lead the way, when I felt a hand on my ass. I stopped.

"Those buns of yours really look attractive. Ever had them penetrated by a hot throbbing African spear."

"No, but it looks like the head of that spear is thinking about it." The outline of his cock in those levi's was making me extra hot. "After I suck awhile on that cock, we're going to see just how deep that African spear can penetrate." We got to the bed room. Since I was wearing those baggy shorts, they were off in a second. He had just gotten his shoes off when I said: "Wait a minute, I'll finish taking those pants off." I got on my knees in front of him and started to undo the buttons, while at the same time pressing my face into those levi's with the black, thick, fleshy rod straining to break loose. I savored every bit of that masculine bulge, feeling the heat being generated as he shoved it tightly against my mouth. I slowly undid the buttons while appreciating the warmth of that cock. I was going to enjoy sucking that piece of black man-meat. After getting those tight levi's unbuttoned, I slowly pulled the pants down, watching that stiff cock suddenly spring forth. The head burst forth and I caught it in my mouth. I tried to deep throat it, but he held me back, "I'm going to shoot, you've gotten me so fucking hot." I pulled away, letting him step out of his pants, he headed for the bed, and laid down on his back. I crawled on top of him and we got into a hard embrace. He held on like he hadn't had sex for a long time.

I remember dreamily our tongues find each others mouths and we're in a hot embrace, our cocks are squeezed between his slabbed stomach and I can feel the throb. I broke from his from his embrace and work myself down to his nipples. They are standing straight out, my tongue starts to work on one and he lets out a low growl. Tit action always excites me, and I can't wait to get down to that cock.

I quickly release that nipple out of my mouth, and get right down to action by taking that 8-inch cock as deep as I can get it. It's delicious, I start to work my tongue around it, working it hard into my mouth. I start to really suck and pull my cheeks in tightly to massage the head of his cock. Then I deep throat him, taking my lip's right to the base of that swollen manhood. He grasps the back of my head and fucked my throat. With my hands playing with his brown nipples, it doesn't take him long to release that load. I kept sucking, I can't get enough of that cock, but he's getting sensitive and tries to push my head away. Eventually we break, my cock is still seeking release, he pulls me forward to suck my cock. I lay down on his body and spread my legs with my cock resting on his stomach. I start to kiss his sensuous mouth and play with those nipples. It's not long before he is getting hard again. I ask him how long has it been since he's had sex. He admits it's been a very long time and he's extremely horny to fuck and get fucked.

I felt his cock starting to throb again. I sit up and straddle his waist, with both of our hard cock laying down on his slabbed stomach. My ass is working on those nuts. I slide a little forward so that my buns have encased his cock. He moves his hips upwards pressing that shaft against my opening.

"Do you want to get fucked as much as I want to fuck that ass of yours?" I'm hot enough to take it right now.

"Let me get a condom and slip it over that black muscle. Maybe we can take some tension out of it."

"When I was watching you walk in those fucking tight levi's all I could think about was what you looked like with your clothes off. That bulge in your pants just got me too fucking hot. I wanted that cock and I want to get it anyway I can." I got the condom and slide my ass forward and let my buns tighten up around that thick honey colored black cock. Then I slowly work my ass around on that fuck muscle of his. He's holding on to my thighs and pushing upwards. "Ohhh, I want to get this cock in your ass, I want to fuck it hard and hot. If you don't hurry, I'm going to toss you on your stomach and just rape your ass, this cock has to fuck something and fuck it now."

I'm hot. My cock is dripping a steady flow of pre-cum, plus working my ass on his cock and feeling it throb has me on the brink of shooting my load all over his chest. The thought of him raping me has me excited, I want him to take charge of my ass. Getting fucked by a rugged and handsome looking blackman, with great body, and the right amount of muscles has always turned me on.

I slip off the bed and get some lube and several condoms, as hot as I am to have that ebony cock of his, I'm sure we're going to use them all up before the day is over. I slip the rubber over the head as he's sensitive. I grease that cock and my fuck-chute up and straddle him.

I clasp his cock, aim it towards my ass, telling him that he would have to go slow at first. I slowly settle down with the head pressing tight against the entrance. I haven't been fucked in a very long time and I know that it was going to hurt a little at first. But I want that black cock fucking my ass. I want to ride that man-cock and give him a lot of pleasure, knowing once that massive cock is inside of me, I'll be enjoying the grinding he's going to give me. The pain is a little more than I had bargained for, but I know I ma going to take all of it. I lean forward and start to play with his nipples. He lets out a groan, and shoves his hips forward and upward. It catches me by surprise, he's as hot as I am and wanted to bury that cock deep and settle down for some serious fucking. His thick fuck tool drives deep in my ass. I finally descend down on his fuck-tool and my ass clasps the base of his cock. I ask him to slow down and let me get used to it. He does. After about a minute, his slow movements of that cock against my prostrate have gotten me too excited to stop.

I raise and lower myself on the cock, with one hand I'm pinching his nipples and listening to him groan: "Yeah, work that ass on my cock, pinch those nipples, shit that feels so fucking good." He is hot in his fucking. His verbalization keeps my cock dripping a steady flow of pre-cum. I lean back and let him continue his upward thrust into my ass as I continue to jerk-off. His hands are holding on to my thighs, holding my ass crammed against his crotch. The both of us come together and we lean forward and collapse on his chest with his softening cock still planted in my ass.

"Gawd, that was great." "I needed that fuck."

Eventually I rolled off and we laid there and rested awhile. We talked about trivia stuff, but I still couldn't get my eyes off his hot body. I kept imagining how he looked in those damn tight levi's. I told him that he was just one hot looking dude in those over washed levi's. "So that's all you were interested in, uh?" "No," I replied: "but you sure did a turn on for me. Can't remember when I've gotten that turn on, I fucking well wanted you in bed and you certainly weren't any disappointment. I felt so good to have that big thick cock up my ass." "Well you're the first one in a long time that has ever given me more than a second glance. I was beginning to think that picking up a good bed partner was out of the question and I would have to go to the baths just to get some release. I went there once and the only way I could get anyone was to lay on my belly and have them fuck me. I think I went through a box of rubbers that night. I like getting fucked, but I also like to fuck, and your ass certainly did satisfy this cock of mine. Hope I can get another chance at fucking you."

"You will and probably today, unless you in some hurry."

"Nope, no hurry, but do have to get home for some late chores tonight. The next time I fuck you, I'd like to do it while your on your stomach. I see you got a full length mirror and there isn't anything better than watching this black cock sliding in and out of that tanned ass of your. A nice hot ass like yours just looks so good getting fucked by a black cock plus it might be interesting to watch you fuck me." "Well how would you like to lay down and spread your legs apart and let me fuck that brown tail of yours. I've always love to mount a beautiful bubble ass like yours and slip this cock deep into that crevice and fuck. I can't think of anything hotter than a good black and white couple having sex and watching them fuck. I'd love to watch you or me get fucked in that mirror. You ready." Bruce smiled at me as rolled over, exposing that bubble butt of his. I climbed on top and started to run my tongue over his back and worked my way down to his buns. I wanted to fuck that ass. As I got closer, Bruce was getting more excited. I worked my hand around to his front and his cock was getting hard again. "You're one fucking horny devil" My tongue continued until it got to his ass, then I slowly worked myself down the inter-thigh, I could tell that he was really getting excited. "Hurry up and start fucking me. I want to see that thick cock of yours penetrate that ass of mine."

That's all it took, I quickly rolled on a rubber and greased his hot ass. His rose-bud was tightening on my finger, I opened him up a little bit more and worked two fingers in there, forcing more lube. He arched his back and spread his legs even more.

"Hurry up, fuck me." He arched his back more, shoving that beautiful bubble ass upward and backwards. I planted my cock at the threshold of his ass, he pushed backwards. "Fuck me." I pushed forward, hard.

"auuugh, fuck me, that feels so damn good."

My cock was stuffed tight into his orifice, he worked his ass around pulling me into him. He turned and looked into the mirror.

"Yeah, fuck me, pull it out and shove it in."

We both watched, he forced his ass backwards, absorbing my cock while I was riveting his ass. I pummeled that fuck chute of his, while he was rearing backwards. I thought I enjoyed getting fucked, but he was certainly enjoying watching himself get battered and conquered. The friction of his cock rubbing against the bed-sheets and my cock pulsating in his ass and pummeling in and out had us right at the brink. One more deep thrust into that succulent and luscious ass and I was shooting my load deep, at the same time he was blasting his load on the bed.

I collapsed on his back. "Gawd, that felt good, and I needed that." He agreed, "Yeah, I needed that too. I had forgotten how good it felt to be mounted by someone that took his fucking seriously.