Bi-Sexual Male / 55
So this is how it went down.
I went to work for a manufacturing company. I am design engineer and work primarily with structures to support installations. I am in my mid fifties, and there was this birthday celebration for a woman who works in the department and we go to a bar for some drinks. I am drinking and there is this guy, a black guy in his fifties and we talk a lot. He puts his arm around my shoulder as we talk. The crowd thinned out but we were still there and he kissed my cheek and said 'I love you'. Wow, all of a sudden the arm around my shoulder felt tight and he asked me to come home with him.
I told him I didn't believe that I had that in me, but he was insistent and he somehow got me to go home with him. He lived in a nice two floor condo in a nice gentrified neighborhood, his place was clean and neat like no one lived there. He got some wine and we sat down in the living room and we talked. I told him this was weird and he told me to relax, that a man never knows what he likes, well he knew what he liked and he liked me from the first time he saw me at work and he wanted to show me how much he liked me.
It's not that being kissed my him turned me off, it was the opposite, he kissed me several times until I let him kiss me and he said 'see how much you can like something' and he ended with a big long wet kiss while his hand grabbed my crotch. He finished and said he wanted to see what I had for him, he hoped it was nice little white worm, he liked white, black scared him, that white was for loving and black was for fucking and he was black. He got my pants open and found my cock and he played with it for a minute before getting his face down and sucking on it.
He stood up and told me not to scare me but there is a difference and he undid his pants and let out his cock. His cock was so much bigger than mine and he wasn't even hard. He called it his hose, he told me to take it in my white hands and show him some love. I had never held a cock in my hands, his cock was warm and as I held it, it grew, and he told me to put my lips on it and run my tongue around his cock head. I had to have looked stupid to him, him standing over me and his black cock in my hand. But he just put his hand on my head and said we should go upstairs and I would get to know him very well.
When we got to his room, it was neat like the rest of the house, he turned down the bed and got completely naked. He was big, heavy man, he had played football in college and stayed in shape. He helped me undress and he sucked my cock for a few minutes and said that nothing bad was going to happen, nothing I wasn't going to be able to handle, and once I took what he was going to give me I was going to come back for more.
This time he kissed me with a couple of short kisses on the lips and helped me get on my knees on the side of the bed and he told me to lean over and hold myself up with my arms. He took some wipes and cleaned my ass, I guess the right thing to do is not to show up with a dirty ass, but he went on with some warm lubricants that he smeared on my ass and used his fingers to penetrate me and work on my prostate, 'see', he said, 'two fingers and you never knew it'. He got his hard cock up against my back door and after a few minutes he had broken through and he was going in.
He was counting, one inch, two inches, three inches, and then balls against my ass and he pumped until he came. After he pulled out and gave me a towel to clean up he asked me how it was, had he done a good job, was I sold. Naked on the bed, he massaged me and massaged my cock and he sucked it and used his hands and mouth and got me to ejaculate too. His kisses while he was massaging me were long and he paid careful attention as he slipped from kissing my mouth to sucking my cock, what little of it that there was. His hard black cock knocked against my thigh while he got me to get off.
A 59 year old black man, and a 55 year old white engineer doesn't seem like the right combination, but it was. He has a way of putting his arm around me, of kissing me, and fucking me that makes me want to be with him. We date, or go out, whatever you want to call it. I know him now and know his cock and know how to work his cock with my hand. He isn't really into blowjobs, there is just no way you can make that happen, it is more of holding him and kissing his cock before he goes to work and does what he likes. It feels good now, it is sort of you build up an anticipation and when he sets his hot rocket loose, you feel your heart pump.
I went to work for a manufacturing company. I am design engineer and work primarily with structures to support installations. I am in my mid fifties, and there was this birthday celebration for a woman who works in the department and we go to a bar for some drinks. I am drinking and there is this guy, a black guy in his fifties and we talk a lot. He puts his arm around my shoulder as we talk. The crowd thinned out but we were still there and he kissed my cheek and said 'I love you'. Wow, all of a sudden the arm around my shoulder felt tight and he asked me to come home with him.
I told him I didn't believe that I had that in me, but he was insistent and he somehow got me to go home with him. He lived in a nice two floor condo in a nice gentrified neighborhood, his place was clean and neat like no one lived there. He got some wine and we sat down in the living room and we talked. I told him this was weird and he told me to relax, that a man never knows what he likes, well he knew what he liked and he liked me from the first time he saw me at work and he wanted to show me how much he liked me.
It's not that being kissed my him turned me off, it was the opposite, he kissed me several times until I let him kiss me and he said 'see how much you can like something' and he ended with a big long wet kiss while his hand grabbed my crotch. He finished and said he wanted to see what I had for him, he hoped it was nice little white worm, he liked white, black scared him, that white was for loving and black was for fucking and he was black. He got my pants open and found my cock and he played with it for a minute before getting his face down and sucking on it.
He stood up and told me not to scare me but there is a difference and he undid his pants and let out his cock. His cock was so much bigger than mine and he wasn't even hard. He called it his hose, he told me to take it in my white hands and show him some love. I had never held a cock in my hands, his cock was warm and as I held it, it grew, and he told me to put my lips on it and run my tongue around his cock head. I had to have looked stupid to him, him standing over me and his black cock in my hand. But he just put his hand on my head and said we should go upstairs and I would get to know him very well.
When we got to his room, it was neat like the rest of the house, he turned down the bed and got completely naked. He was big, heavy man, he had played football in college and stayed in shape. He helped me undress and he sucked my cock for a few minutes and said that nothing bad was going to happen, nothing I wasn't going to be able to handle, and once I took what he was going to give me I was going to come back for more.
This time he kissed me with a couple of short kisses on the lips and helped me get on my knees on the side of the bed and he told me to lean over and hold myself up with my arms. He took some wipes and cleaned my ass, I guess the right thing to do is not to show up with a dirty ass, but he went on with some warm lubricants that he smeared on my ass and used his fingers to penetrate me and work on my prostate, 'see', he said, 'two fingers and you never knew it'. He got his hard cock up against my back door and after a few minutes he had broken through and he was going in.
He was counting, one inch, two inches, three inches, and then balls against my ass and he pumped until he came. After he pulled out and gave me a towel to clean up he asked me how it was, had he done a good job, was I sold. Naked on the bed, he massaged me and massaged my cock and he sucked it and used his hands and mouth and got me to ejaculate too. His kisses while he was massaging me were long and he paid careful attention as he slipped from kissing my mouth to sucking my cock, what little of it that there was. His hard black cock knocked against my thigh while he got me to get off.
A 59 year old black man, and a 55 year old white engineer doesn't seem like the right combination, but it was. He has a way of putting his arm around me, of kissing me, and fucking me that makes me want to be with him. We date, or go out, whatever you want to call it. I know him now and know his cock and know how to work his cock with my hand. He isn't really into blowjobs, there is just no way you can make that happen, it is more of holding him and kissing his cock before he goes to work and does what he likes. It feels good now, it is sort of you build up an anticipation and when he sets his hot rocket loose, you feel your heart pump.
