My Sudden Addiction [True Story] [MM] [Inter] [Size] [Humil] [Black Superiority]

[cross-posted]

(a lucky encounter a couple of years ago)

We shuffled our way into my bedroom, which suddenly felt a lot smaller just from him being in it. I quickly closed the door behind us and flipped the lock. The loud gun shots and screams from the livingroom TV were still quite loud, but at least there was a sense of privacy.

We made our way to the opposite corner of the room, my eyes absolutely glued to his form as he moved in front of me. I still couldn’t believe the sheer audacity of this dude– this stallion– to wear something like this! Outdoors, even! I mean, I guess I would too if I looked like him… I know my grandma’s heart skipped a beat or four when I made the very brief introductions before rushing to my room.

I mean, the man was dressed in an all spandex body suit. He somehow remained “decent” by pairing the outfit with a string tank top, but it really left nothing to the imagination. He had a beautifully thick, solid body; great pecs, swollen biceps, thick midsection, and insanely thick ass and thighs. All this only serving to compliment his unbelievably huge dick– the entirety of which, from wrist-thick base to apple-sized head, was visible thru the spandex, running halfway down his leg.

I sat at my computer while he took a seat on the edge of my bed.

We were supposed to be talking about developing a website for the acting/modeling/pornstar career he was launching, but all I could think about was how good it felt when he was pounding that 11″ beast deeper and deeper into my guts an hour ago. I didn’t care that it had cost me $200, or that I didn’t cum. It didn’t matter to me that I had to humiliate myself and tap out cuz after 30 minutes of getting railed by that dick, it actually started to hurt. All I cared about was that he said he was actually impressed at how well I took his dick and that I had made him cum.

I sat there and tried to explain my pricing structure and show him some other sites as part of my portfolio of work, but I literally couldn’t focus. As he sat there, edge of bed, legs splayed wide, I could feel myself being drained of all intelligence, of all focus, of all … willpower. His giant dick, stretching the leg of his red and black spandex bodysuit, began to consume my every thought. My mind slowed. My rational thinking slowed. My speech slowed. And, all the while, my eyes were just locked on that huge lump of perfectly outlined dick.

And, he just sat there, looking at me… as if he had no clue what he was doing to me. But, he must have, because this must happen all the time! Like a spider catching flies…

I snapped somewhat out of my fugue when I realized I’d started drooling. OMG! So embarrassing!

I flinched, sat up straight, and wiped the corner of my mouth with the back of my hand.

“Oh shit, dude! I’m so sorry! I’m just– I … uh … I’m…” and my eyes went from his emotionless face, greedily rolled down his beautiful body, and locked right back onto that massive cock on display just inches away.

“I just– I… uhh,” I tried to get words out, but they were just unintelligible and awkward. “I’m sorry dude… but can I– Can I please…?” I nodded towards his dick, almost afraid to openly talk about it, out of fear that I might make this God and the blessing between his legs disappear– as if it wasn’t a real thing, as if he wasn’t a real person and actually here, as if all of this was just a crazy fantasy created by my horny imagination.

He laughed at my awkwardness but could tell from the hope in my puppy-dog eyes that I was dead serious.

“Yeah, yeah, faggot. Get over here and get what you need,” he said in a whispered, dead-pan voice.

I fell to my knees as he reached into an opening in the bodysuit and hefted his heavy, thick cock out. He let it drop and it smacked against the wooden frame of my bed with such weight. My eyes were wide and my mouth open and slack. I could feel that drool starting to collect in the dryness of my mouth again as he lifted his dick and pointed it towards me.

I shuffled forward on my knees, thanking him profusely, not really thinking how pathetic I must look. As it started to grow longer and began to harden, he lazily stroked the enormous shaft, up and down, up and down. He actually had to lean forward a bit to stroke its full length!

The enormous deep purple head filled my vision and I started to apologize for not being able to get more work done, as we’d planned.

He chuckled to himself, “It’s ok. It’s ok…” he said, patting my head as I licked and lapped at the giant dick. “You’re just a dumb white faggot. I know, baby, I know. It’s ok…” I moaned in agreement as I grabbed onto his cock, my hand having no chance to close around its thickness. My own little white dick was painfully hard, stuffed into my tighty-whities.

“Come get what your little white faggotass needs, bitch. It’s ok…” He was speaking in such a calm, even tone, that I didn’t even realize what he was saying, and now condescending it was. But, of course, no matter how he said it, it was all still truth. All I could do was whimper.

I grabbed it with both hands, with tons of shaft to spare, and began worshipping. I alternated licking and sucking and nursing on his dick, the whole time moaning and gushing out praise. “Oh my God, its so big,” and, “I can’t believe how big you are,” and, “You’re so much bigger than me!” came spewing out of my awestruck mouth.

He just sat there, calmly, slowly stroking the remaining part of his long shaft that I couldn’t reach. “I know, faggot. It’s ok. I know,” he continued to speak as if a mother to her newborn, “This a real man’s dick. I know you not used to it… I know you can’t never get enough. It’s ok, faggot, it’s ok…” he slowly caressed my head as I worked feverishly on his manhood.

“Thas right. You doin a great job. This what you whiteboys for now. Do your job, little white bitch,” he stated as fact. “Thas right. Love on a real man’s dick. There ya go, girl, there ya go, whiteboy.”

I redoubled my efforts after such praise. I was in total lust over this massive, thick black man, who was literally half my age, at only 20 years old, but who completely owned my mind, body and soul. I needed this alpha male in my life.

I pulled off his cock and slapped it against my face. “Oh my God. You’re so superior– your dick is everything!–” he interrupted my babbling by guiding his dick back into my mouth. “I know, faggot. C’mon. Here you go,” He grabbed my head with both massive hands and started effortlessly shoving his length into and down my throat. My body started to fight back and struggle against his dick and how it was blocking any air flow, but he easily held me in place, disregarding my pushes and gags. My hands grabbed at his waist and ass.

“This what you need, bitch. Here ya go,” and just like that, he started coming. I could feel the warmth of his nutt fill my stomach as it was directly deposited. He didn’t so much as flinch or smirk or show any signs of… anything! as he unloaded into me. It was like he didn’t feel any pleasure from this act at all! And, maybe he didn’t. Maybe this was just a maintenance thing for him! Maybe it was like: I bust a load into the lame whiteboy and he’ll do what I need, kinda thing.

“There ya go, white bitch. Take that black nutt from that big black dick. There ya go,” he continued his calm condescension, emphasizing the infamous keywords, as I continued to choke and swallow.

After a couple of seconds, I noticed that he’d let go of my head, and I’d grabbed back onto his dick with both hands. I also noticed that I’d managed to get almost all the dick down my throat, since my hands were pressing up against both his body and my nose! Tears were streaming down my face and I was whimpering like a little bitch, but I felt such fulfilling joy as I looked up into his eyes only to see him smiling back down at me, proud of what I’d done.

I smiled around his dick and came in my pants.

My eyes rolled back and my body shook as I essentially wet myself, both hands still clutching onto his thick manhood, which was still shoved all the way down my throat.

He patted my head again, “Thas a good whiteboy.”

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vg8vv8/my_sudden_addiction_true_story_mm_inter_size

1 comment

Comments are closed.