My boyfriend Bobby and I have been living in our apartment together for over a year, and it’s been pretty good so far. He pays for rent and the bills, so I don’t have to keep a job, which honestly is a big reason we’re together, though it isn’t like I don’t like him. He was never really my type, he’s geeky, sheepish, and lacks any kind of confidence. But he was the best option for me, so I didn’t have to work a 9-5 or sell pics on OnlyFans for rent, it’s not a bad deal. I just wish that life wouldn’t be so boring in this place…
“Hey, my little cherry!” Bobby announced as he was coming through the door. He calls me this cringy nickname for my short red hair. To be honest, that alone has almost convinced me to dye it another color.
“Hey, honey,” I say in a plain tone.
“Did you see that we have a new neighbor moving in down the hall today?”
“No, l didn’t notice at all. Did you meet him or her yet?”
“Yup, he seems like a really nice guy! We should see if he would want some of the cookies we bought the other day., why don’t you come with me?”
“Sure, why not.” I really didn’t want to go, but in an effort to fight the boredom, I decided it wasn’t going to be that bad.
Bobby and I walked a plate full of cookies down to the new neighbors and knocked on the door.
“Who is it?” Asked a very deep voice on the other side.
“It’s Bobby and Cassie, your new neighbors! We brought some cookies as a welcoming present!”
I could hear heavy footsteps coming closer to the door. Once the footsteps stopped, the door swung open.
Holy shit…
In front of me stood this gigantic black man standing well over 6 1/2 feet tall, and his tight t-shirt showed off his ripped body. His bulging biceps looked like they could rip the sleeves right off!! He had short curly black hair with a full beard that hid a small grin. God, he is fucking hot!
“Cassie?”
Bobby’s voice brought me back to reality. Oh, god, how long was I spacing out for??
“Can you give our new neighbor his cookies?”
“Y-yeah of course, babe.” I say, still distracted.
I start moving the plate toward him when he reaches underneath the plate where his hands cup mine. His big veiny hands felt strong against mine, it was enough for me to turn bright red.
“Thanks, Cassie.” He says in his deep voice, which almost makes me melt on the floor.
“Well we should get going, right, my little cherry?”
“Yeah sure…”
“Have a good night, Derek! Welcome to the neighborhood!”
Oh, so his name is Derek.
As we got back to our apartment, I can’t help but feel distracted by our new friend next door. I couldn’t stop thinking about him and the way he made me feel like my heart was about to beat out of my chest. I really shouldn’t be feeling like this for another man… yet I really can’t help it. For now, I should try to just avoid running into him. I don’t need Bobby feeling jealous, I wouldn’t hear the end of it.
After a couple of weeks, I still find myself thinking about Derek. I swear I’m not trying to, however, there is a different obstacle… Long story short, he likes bringing girls home every other night for some “fun”. I keep hearing them through the walls. The moaning, the grunting, the classic headboard bashing against the wall, and hearing a different girl’s name being shouted every night. I keep asking Bobby to knock on his door and ask him to stop, but he keeps making excuses so he doesn’t have to confront him. I can already hear him start again tonight, so I’ve finally had enough of it and decided to do something about it myself.
“Cass, you don’t need to say anything to them. Let’s just leave a note under his door, and I’m sure he’ll be understanding.”
“We barely get any sleep when he pulls these all-nighters! One of us needs to tell him to keep it quiet, and if you aren’t going to, then I will!”
Bobby didn’t respond and just moved his gaze over to the TV, so I took that as my cue to move forward with my plan. I quickly put on a hoodie and leggings and headed out into the hallway.
“God, who does this jerk think he is?” I mumble under my breath.
I knock on his door, or more like I slammed my fist against it so he can actually hear me.
“Hey!” I yell. “For the love of God, quiet it down in there. People out here are trying to get some sleep!”
My yelling was met by silence…
“Hey! Do you hea-”
My war speech was cut off short by the door swinging inwards. The first thing I see is a blonde bimbo in a black revealing dress, giving Derek a kiss on the cheek before she struts out of the apartment. Standing now in the doorway was Derek, wearing nothing but dark blue boxer briefs. Seeing him shirtless was enough for me to completely forget why I was there in the first place. Between his washboard abs and his tight pecs, I was struggling with where I should be looking.
“See something you like, Cassie?”
His voice and teasing demeanor quickly bring me back to why I came here in the first place. Before I can even issue a response, he starts to walk closer to me until I have to look all the way up to make eye contact.
“I-I…” I start struggling to keep my thoughts on track.
“Am I being too loud for you and your little boyfriend?” He asks mockingly.
“Or are you here for something else?”
As Derek asks me such an insulting question, he moves his hands around my hips and grabs me firmly. Jesus, the feeling of these hands is amazing! I feel like I can’t even think straight, why do I feel so…
“Come on, baby, I know you want me. I could see it when we first met. Why don’t you come inside, I wanna show you something.”
Come on, Cass! You can’t say yes to something like this! If Bobby ever found out you even entertained the idea, he’d be so upset. However, there is something about this that feels so exciting. Bobby is the only guy I’ve ever been with, and I’ve always been curious about other “experiences”. I can only hear my heart beating, as Derek keeps his eyes on me.
“Well? Are you coming in?”
“Y-yes.” I let out quietly.
As soon as I give my answer, he grabs my hand and pulls me inside. I can feel my heart beating faster walking into his living room. He sits me down on his couch and stands in front of me, which gives me a view of his great abs and…
“Oh my god…”
“You like what you see?”
Through his underwear, I can see the outline of the most gigantic cock I’ve ever seen! That thing can’t be real! It looks like a tree trunk attached to his groin, and I can see it getting bigger! I feel my heart about to burst out of my chest, oh God, what am I doing?!
“Why don’t you get a better look, before you start drooling?”
As he mocks me, he starts pulling down his underwear, revealing more and more of his cock along the way. Finally, the
I couldn’t believe it, how am I even supposed to start with this thing? By the time he has the whole thing out, my mouth is wide open from shock…right? No, no there’s now way I’d be this willing to…
“Ha, look at that white slut mouth already wide open.”
“I-I…”
It’s like my mind has gone completely blank! I can’t think of anything to say, I just keep thinking about this big cock…
“Suck it slut!”
Without any hesitation, I wrap my lips around the head and start blowing him. This thing barely fits in my mouth! Why does it taste so good? This just feels so right, I start shoving the shaft deeper and deeper in my mouth that eventually ends up in my throat. The deeper it goes, the louder his moans get which Jesus Christ is so fucking hot! Why does this feel so good?
“Fuck girl, your throat is so tight. Why don’t you take those nice tits out for me?”
I’m snapped back to reality after hearing him, and decided I could oblige. I take off my hoodie, making sure my double D’s drop nice and slow out of it. I drop down from the couch, and get on my knees in front of him.
“Damn slut, those things are huge!”
He gazes at my tits, as I continue to suck his cock. God this feels amazing, I never knew a blowjob could leave me wetter than a waterfall. It doesn’t take long for his strong, big hands to start playing with my tits which causes me to start moaning with my mouth filled with his black dick.
“Fuck, your mouth is gonna make me cum.”
Suddenly, he grabs my chin and pulls his cock out of my throat which causes me to gasp for air. He forces my head to look up at him.
“You’re goin to take every drop of my cum! do you understand, white slut?”
I shake my head eagerly “yes”, but his face looks displeased.
“Nah, I wanna hear you say you’ll drink every drop of cum from this cock!”
“I…I..”
No, I-I shouldn’t. I can’t degrade myself like this, for some man I barely met! I mean he can’t just boss me around like I’m his-
“You what?” He says teasingly.
He slaps his giant cock on my face with one hand , while placing the other on the back of my head. I want it so bad in my mouth, I want his cock choking my throat. I just want to give in…
“I want your cum! Please please fuck my mouth and let me swallow your cum!!”
As soon as I stop begging, he grows a smirk on his face. He places the tip of his cock in my mouth and pushes the back of my head. He pushes my head all the way down the shaft of his dick, making me choke out of the shock. He pulls himself back out, then thrusts all the way down again. He fucks my throat over and over, which erases every thought in my head. Fuck this feels so hot, I feel like such a little slut! After an intense throat fucking, I can feel his cock twitching more and more.
“Here it comes, slut!”
He yells, before filing my stomach with cum like a fire hose. I’ve never felt this much before, Bobby barely shoots out a fifth of what he’s capable of! I swallow every drop, just as he commanded. There’s still strands of his cum running down the corner of my mouth.
“Good girl.”
As I start to get up, Derek grabs my arm and pulls me up to my feet. He puts his muscular arm around my waist and starts walking me towards the front door. Once he gets the door open, he turns toward me.
“Thanks for the good time, Slut” he says in a more relaxed tone.
All of the sudden, I feel his hands push me out into the hallway!
“What the fuck!” I yell.
“I’d keep your voice down baby. Don’t want people coming out to see what’s goin on, do you?”
I realize that I’m still half naked, which makes me try and cover myself with my arms.
“Come back sometime slut, I’m gonna make you into a real snow bunny.”
What the hell is a snow bunny!?
“Can I at least get my hoodie back?”
He starts closing the door.
“No.”
The last thing I see before the door fully closes, is his devilish smirk.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vtrta3/my_new_neighbor_made_me_a_bbc_addict_mf_bbc
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That has me hard as a rock ….I love the black man involved in the story cuz one of my closet secret “”u know guy friend””is a big black guy and we love to pick up usually a petite white chick and my friend Jamal al was ays turns it into a racial thing which is so dam hot to me as he would order these little sluts we would pick up at the bar 2am in the mornings to taste his black cock ….
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