My first black cock 3 by BigBootyBottom

My first black cock 3I guess it had been about 2 weeks, maybe 3? John had become a regular in my life. He would come over after work, we would cuddle on the couch, he would use my mouth and my ass at his discretion. A few times he spent the night and I would feel his firm, warm body all night next to me, only to wake him up with a good morning blowjob. Now that I think about it, when he spent the night he would always give me a hard ass pounding in the morning. I LOVED it, looked forward to it. I wonder what the neighbors thought
about the headboard always pounding the wall? It was in this time that I started dressing the part of my role, I began to buy panties and wear them. At first just when I got home, but then throughout the day. It actually gave me a charge or boost wearing the panties, made me think about what was in store for me later that evening.

I think it was a Friday, when he sent me a text that he was on his way, it was about 7pm(?) and a guy from work, a coworker was catching a ride with him and they were stopping by to watch the game. Now this was a quandry. Was I supposed to act like his “white bitch” or “just another guy”?? He gave me no other details. I went to change my clothes. I kept the panties on, I remember they were red with black lace, but threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt over my panties. How was I supposed to act? I would just wing it, I guess. I turned on the TV and nervously waited, trying to not think about it.

Soon enough the apartment door opened and John walked in, behind him was another black guy, obviously younger than John. I immediately got up to greet him at the door, it was now just habit! I said something like, “Hey, how’s it going”, or something like that. John spun me around and grasped one soft cheek of pillowy ass and said to his friend, “I told you he had a nice ass for a white boy!”. His friend smiled and shuffled in past him. I was actually shocked. I had never been “out” and now John was basically introducing me as his “White bitch”. John turned to me, “Get us two beers, baby.” I tingled all over when he called me “baby”. They went to sit down on the couch and went to fetch the drinks. I came back and offered them their beer and John introduced me to “Dwayne”.

Dwayne was about 23-25 years old, tall, slender, wirey and muscular. Not bulging muscles, but tone from hard work. He was wearing his dark blue uniform from work, where as John was a supervisor and wore regular clothes. Dwayne seemed quiet, but nice. He maintained a pleasant look on his handsome, youthful face. Several tattoos and even one on his neck, peaking out from under his collar. I introduced myself to Dwayne and sat down between the pair on the couch, although I did sit closer to John. A game was on the TV and I sat silently and watched, eventhough sports bore me completely. A few times I would get up to fetch fresh beer for John and Dwayne, then sit closer to John as he enjoyed the game. I remember it was getting late when John put his arm around me and started kissing me. I kissed back. “I told Dwayne a lot about you.” John said. “Oh really?” I said with a smile. I was kinda getting the idea of what was going on. “Yeah, I told him how you loved sucking nigger dick.” NOW I was shocked. I clammed up. “Tell him, tell Dwayne that you love sucking nigger dick.”. I hesitated, then turned to Dwayne, “I love sucking nigger dick.” I told him sheepishly. I could tell Dwayne was uneasy with this revelation and just nodded his head and said, “That’s cool”.

Then John spoke to Dwayne, “Dwayne, let him suck your dick. Feed him that cock.” It was obvious to me that they had planned this before they came over. My heart was pounding, I was light headed. Dwayne was still sitting but pulling down his pants. I could see his cock was slightly hard already. I had no problem giving him head or head to a stranger, but this night was just crazy too me for some reason. My boyfriend(?)/Master(?) was about to share me with his friend. I sat still, then John prodded me, “Go on, suck his dick. You know you want too. I want you to.” I moved the coffee table out of the way and knelt down between Dwayne’s legs. He was still slightly flaccid but his cafe colored cock stretched a good 6-7inches. His cockhead was not large like John’s, in fact Dwayne’s cock was more shaped like a bullet. With my left hand I lifted his cock out of the way and felt it twitch, I put my head down between his legs and began to lap and caress his balls with my lips and tongue. He leaned back more to give me better access. I pulled at his pants and they were now around his ankles. I took his scrotum into my wet mouth and “french kissed” his balls while my left hand was slowly stroking his long cock. He was becoming more aroused as his breathing changed and his cock became more firm and thick in my hand. His scrotum was musky and salty, he had been working all day. I didn’t care.

I slowly licked my way up the shaft of his cappachino colored cock to the head where I flicked it with my tongue, teasing him, feeling him twitch with anticipation. My right hand slid up his shirt to feel his “happy trail”, his breathing was sporadic at times. My mouth was wet, I was drooling like one of Pavlov’s dogs. I wanted this black cock in my mouth. I put my lips over his cock head and began to suck and caress underneath with my tongue. My eyes glance over to John, he sat passively watching, taking another swig of beer. The length of Dwayne’s cock was becoming wet with the escaping saliva from my mouth. My mouth was a pussy to be used for any man John wanted. I let out a moan, more of a “UMMMM”, as I continued to suck his head and feel him grow in length and girth while my left hand continued to slowly stroke his cock into my hungry mouth. He placed his hand on the back of my head and gently pushed my head down. He wanted me to suck all his dick. I would not deny him. I removed my hand from his now wet cock and slowly took his entire length into my mouth. “Awwww, fuck. Fuck that feels good.” My right hand moved to cup and stroke his balls, my head began to bob up and down on his cock. Dwayne’s cock was now about 8 inches, not as big as John’s but great all the same. “I told you he likes sucking black dick, didn’t I?”, John said to Dwayne. “Hell yeah, this motherfucker’s gonna make me nut.”, Dwayne responded. “Alex will suck the cum out of a dick and be ready for more. Won’t you, Alex?”, John said as he reached over and slapped my ass. “MMM, HMMMM!” I responded with a mouth full of Dwayne’s cock.

John again reached over and started pulling down my sweatpants to expose my red and black lace
panties I was wearing for him. “I love looking at that big, soft, white ass. That’s an ass made for black dick!”, John chuckled. I didn’t respond, I was getting a taste of Dwayne’s pre-cum. Salty, thick ribbons coated my tongue. I sucked harder and faster, milking his cock into my mouth. John reached over again and pulled my panties aside to begin fingering my pink hole. Oh my fucking god, I was going to cum too. All I could say was, “ummm Ummm Ummm”, as John finger fucked me and Dwayne began to buck and thrust his cock into my mouth. I was going to cum. Dwayne’s body tensed and became rigid as he unloaded a huge, warm, thick load onto my tongue. At which point I felt the crotch of my panties become wet with my own warm, wet cum. The saltyness of his cum coated my mouth and tongue as I began to swallow his black seed. My mouth was made for black cock. I swallowed as much as I could but some
managed to leak out from my lips, I began to lick the shaft of his black cock, like a hungry dog, to catch all his cum and not let any go to waste. I looked up at Dwayne as he let out a big sigh, his head rested back and his eyes closed.

John stood up and quickly removed his pants. I finished slipping off my sweatpants. I was still crumpled on the floor in front of Dwayne, now only wearing panties and a t-shirt. John was standing naked except for his shirt. “Come here and suck this dick!”, John commanded. I crawled over on my hands and knees to his already fully erect, large, chocolate colored cock. Without hesitation he grabbed me by my hair and began gagging me with his cock. All I could do is make gagging noises as he roughly shoved his cock into
my throat. I remember I was on my knees before him, my hands cupping around his crotch trying to push him away at times to keep from gagging as he fucked my mouth. Then he slapped me hard across the left side of my face and told me to “stop pushing me away!”. I immediately removed my hands and held on to his ass for balance as he continued to roughly fuck my throat. Tears were streaming down my face as I coughed and gagged on his large black cock. Another slap came, this time to the right side of my face. “Look at me!!” he growled. I looked up into his face, “You are my stupid, white bitch! Got it?? Don’t push me away!!”. Then he grabbed my head in a frim grasp and began to plunge his cock deeper, “Take it bitch! Take that nigga dick in your throat!”. I did as I was told. He was right, I shouldn’t have pushed him away. I was here to pleasure him, and his friends too. His cock was gagging me, I couldn’t help but cough and gasp for air. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and long streams of saliva still connected it to my lips. I regained my composure and began to suck once more. Again he plunged his cock deep in my mouth, again I gagged and coughed and gasped for air. I could feel his pubic hair tickle my chin and nose. Then he continued to pound my mouth, his powerful thrusts were no match for me. I now was just his fuck toy, as he began to groan and jerk and cum. Like a good white bitch I swallowed his
seed. His body went limp, the weight of his cock still in my mouth. Sucking and stroking his cock with my tongue and lips he let out a sigh. I knelt at his feet, the front of my shirt wet from my own saliva, his large, black, wet cock an inch from my face. I noticed a pearl of cum on the tip and licked it away. I now loved the taste of cum.