My [F]irst black [M]an Experience (Cheating on a good friend)

I was 20 at that time and went to visit a friend in San Diego who was in a relationship with a black black guy, who I will call Marcus.
When I arrived me and my friend planned to have one night out together in San Diego before heading to San Francisco for a girlie weekend. We were just about to go out for the evening when I got my first glimpse of Marcus  He was in a suit and tie looked very stylish. He was really well built. But apart from that, I didn’t think he was particularly handsome and I wasn’t immediately attracted to him, in fact previous to meeting Marcus I’d never been attracted to any black guys I’d met.

My friend asked if he wanted to join us for a drink but he declined, so my we left without him and went out partying. We got back well after midnight and were totally wasted. I was on the pull out bed in the lounge and as it was very small I managed to fall out of it on more than one occasion and making a bit of a noise.

The next morning my friend made breakfast before heading off to work, where I planned to meet her at that afternoon so we could head off to the airport for an evening flight to San Francisco. I thought Marcus had also left for work so was surprised when his bedroom door opened and it startled me somewhat. He walked right by me as if I wasn’t there and straight to the bathroom. I quickly got dressed and made myself a coffee in the kitchen. When he ventured back out he was dressed in running gear and I offered to make him a cup. When he came into the kitchen I sheepishly apologised for the noise I‘d made. To my surprise he just turned and said he was going to go for a run. As he put on his trainers I asked if I could join him. I needed some fresh air and although he seemed surprised by the request he agreed. As we ran we chatted and actually had quite a good laugh and even flirted a bit with each other. Once we got back to the apartment and kicked off our trainers there was a rather awkward moment when we both looked at each other and I thought he might try and kiss me. but instead he just headed to his bedroom and then began listening to some music. Being all sweaty I shouted if he minded me using the shower but I got no reply so I went to his room where his door a quarter of the way open. I couldn’t see him but asked again, this time he heard me and came to the door, now just in his (very tight fitting) boxer shorts and wow did he look great… Large shoulders, toned arms and chest, a six pack and lovely glistening ebony skin. My heart began beating ten to the dozen and I was more than a little flushed, which he obviously picked up on.

He suggested I skip the shower and join him in the bedroom. It was only when he asked that, that I got a massive pang of guilt, as although I knew wanted to have him I also felt guilty as I loved my friend and didn’t want to hurt her. I apologised and said I couldn’t do it and to his credit he didn’t get pissed off but said he understood which made me feel relieved and more relaxed. So it must have been a shock to him when I returned to his room 10 minutes later having mulled it over a little more. He was lying on his bed still in his boxers singing along to a song. He sat up as I stood in front of him. Marcus smiled and just told me to take off my top and let him have a look at my tits, which I did.

Then he instructed me to turn around and to remove my tracksuit bottoms. I was incredibly turned on and did as requested. He told me how sexy my ass was and told me to take off my panties slowly, which made me feel very slutty but excited at the same time so I did as requested. He then told me to spread my legs bend over and grab my ankles which of course I did, at which point he began to get very animated about being able to see my pussy.

As you can imagine, by this time I was tingling all over and feeling wet. Marcus walked up behind my and with me still holding my ankles slid his cock into me. Oh my god was it big! I hadn’t even seen it yet but could feel every inch of it as he slid it further and further in to me. I moaned out in pleasure and thought I was going to faint. Marcus was amazing, working up a pace slowly until he was banging away furiously and just as I was about to orgasm he pulled his gorgeous cock out and turned me around. We kissed for the first time before he picked me up like i was a and plonked me on his cock again. I proceeded to bounce up and down with this huge black thing inside me as he kissed, bit and sucked my tits. It was glorious.

I came whilst riding him this way and I couldn’t quite believe his stamina and how he hadn’t managed to come. While I was shuddering from my second climax he threw me down onto his bed and I got a look at his lovely black cock for the first time. It was easily the longest and thickest cock I’d seen. I grabbed it eagerly with my hand and started to wank it and suck it. He grabbed my hair and started pulling my mouth off and on it, each time sinking it further in. I loved every minute of sucking his cock and the fact that it tasted really good, which made me suck and lick his dick and balls all the more. I could feel him getting ready to come as he forced me deeper onto his shaft until almost three quarter of it was in my mouth and then he shot his lovely cum down my throat. I fingered myself as I eagerly swallowed his load and it wasn’t long before I was climaxing myself, still sucking and licking his softening cock.

We sank onto the bed and kissed passionately and it wasn’t long before he was ready to go again and we fucked for another hour easily, in all different kinds of positions, me on top, him on top, doggy style and my favourite, with me lying face down and him lying on top of me with a pillow under my pelvis…. absolute heaven. It was only my phone going off that stopped us carrying on. I’d almost forgotten that I was meeting his girlfriend/my friend at 2 and would have to tell her I might be late meeting her. However, she told me she was running behind and that we should meet at 4 instead. Which of course meant more time for sex with Marcus. When I got back in the bedroom and told him the news he didn’t seem bothered that we’d both just cheated on and he suggested that we have a bath to which i agreed. We scrubbed each other clean and headed back to the bedroom. He told me that because I’d been such a good girl that he was going to reward me with one of his special massages. What’s a girl going to do?

He laid towels down on the bed and went to his drawer and pulled out one of those travel sleeping masks. and placed it over my eyes and told me it would heighten the pleasure… At this point I was wax in his hands. He began massaging my back with massage oil that smelled a little like coconut, was warm and felt amazing. Marcus massaged my back wonderfully, his hands making my skin tingle, as he nuzzled the back of my neck. He worked down my back past my bottom and onto my thighs to the back of my knees and onto my calfs. Working his fingers in to my muscles he spent what seemed and age on my feet before working his way slowly back up my legs and up to my bottom again. I could now feel his erection against my legs as he massaged my bum cheeks, kneading and spreading them. He stopped for a moment and I could hear him fumbling about before feeling the warm oozing of oil inbetween my arse cheeks and pussy. Marcus began to finger me in my pussy with his oily fingers, first one, then two, then three. All this whist simultaneously rubbing my clit with his thumb. I was writhing and moaning with pleasure, and he soon had me orgasming. He then turned his attention to my tight ass, again starting with one finger, then two and then a third. I had an inkling where this was heading. His fingers were sliding into my hole quite easily and it actually felt really nice. I pushed my bum up to feels his fingers deeper and sensing my enjoyment Marcus pulled me forcefully to the end of the bed so that my knees were almost falling off the end.

I waited for what seemed an age before I felt the tip of his cock begin to ease its way into my asshole. I wasn’t even sure it would fit in there but Marcus really knew what he was doing. He whispered for me to relax and breathe whilst all the while sinking his lovely cock deeper inside me. It was an amazing feeling being stretched so wide, almost painful, as he got deeper and deeper until it felt like he couldn’t go in any further. It must have been so deep inside but Marcus kept telling me to breathe and relax and kept applying slight pressure, until all of a sudden his cock seemed to find another opening and slid in even further and oh my god! what a difference that made… Incredible. it went from turned on but slightly uncomfortable to utterly orgasmic in one little push. I was screaming my pleasure like never before as Marcus rocked his cock gently backwards and forwards. I could now feel his balls right up against my pussy and realised he had got that giant thing of his all the way inside my ass. He was now taking deeper strokes and it wasn’t too long before he was banging me at a good pace. He tugged on my hair as he reached towards his climax and then emptied himself in what felt like the biggest load of cum I’d ever received, deep into my bowels.

I was writhing with pleasure and he was grunting like some kind of crazed bull. To my amazement he was still hard and continued banging away for probably another five minutes before removing his cock and guiding me off the bed before sitting himself down on a wooden chair next to the bed and positioning me on top of him with bearing down on him as he guided his cock once more into my ass. From this position Marcus started rubbing my clit as I rode up and down. Now able to control my thrusts at my own pace Marcus was biting my neck and now had the other hand kneading my breast and rubbing my nipples. I could feel the orgasm building inside me with more power than I‘d ever felt before. When I finally came I was actually squirting my juice everywhere, my left leg was twitching uncontrollably and the squirting continued for what seemed like an age. When I finally hoisted myself off him my legs actually gave way and I almost hit the deck. Thankfully Marcus grabbed me in the nick of time. He picked me up and again threw me onto the bed and my blindfold slightly came off. I could see that this stallion of a man was still fully erect. He grabbed me and pulled me close to him and then pinned both my legs back up against my ears as he slipped his cock into my pussy again and holy crap did that feel deep. He kept telling me how much he loved my pussy and told me to put my fingers into my asshole this time. This seemed to drive him crazy as it didn’t take long for him to cum with me doing this and he shot his load in my pussy.
Both now completely spent we kissed and cuddled for a long time before I got up, had a quick clean up, got dressed and went to meet my friend feeling more than a little guilty but floating on air.

I regret cheating on my good friend but the sex was incredible.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xgjfxe/my_first_black_man_experience_cheating_on_a_good