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I loved the taste of the black cock even more than the white cock I was so infatuated with just seconds before. Loving it all I knew I had found my calling. And I was sucking a black cock for the first time. I loved the feeling of being fucked like a woman. I was being fucked in my man-pussy for the first time. My first being my mom's boyfriend one day long ago. What I was trying to say was he was only my fourth cock I had ever sucked. "Mmmmmmmhhhfffffffhhdd," was all I could say.
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"Damned boy you know how to suck cock," he groaned. One of the black men shoved him roughly aside and filled my mouth with another huge cock. I felt I was in heaven as I savored the salty sweet taste of his cum. I tried to swallow all of it but some spilled out of my mouth dripping down my chin. As the white meat in my mouth exploded down my throat. The black cock in my ass rammed away making me grunt and groan. My lips on a nice white cock with four or five men standing around waiting their turn. There I was, my virgin ass being fucked by nine inches of black meat. I started to thrust my ass back at the pounding cock in my ass, his balls slapping against my nut sack. I remember screaming out in pain and then moaning in pleasure.
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Huge black cocks at full attention, some had drops of precum dripping from the tips.Ī minute or so later one of the black men roughly grabbed my hips and spitting on my boi-pussy shoved his huge meat into my tight ass. I also loved that he was making me his bitch as I gagged on the sweet meat fucking my throat.Ībout five minutes of noisy slurping and sucking I noticed the black people, about half a dozen, had wandered over and were masturbating watching me suck the farmer with my ass stuck in the air. I was loving the taste and texture of his sweet cock. Grabbing my head he forced his cock deep into my willing throat. Sweaty balls and musky odor didn't faze me as I pulled his cock into my mouth. I cupped his large balls in my hand I proceeded to suck his nice looking meat. Bending over with my ass stuck out like a bitch in heat. Not letting go of his marvelous cock I wiggled out of my pants. Getting on my knees and taking the farmer's sweaty cock in my mouth my tiny hard penis started to drip a sticky clear liquid. Looking nervously around the only thing I could see might help were some black men working the fields about two hundred yards away. "That man said you would pay me," he grinned with tobacco stained teeth. "Come here sailor boy," he said pulling out a nice looking hard cock. The farmer was in his early thirty's and not bad looking.
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To my surprise the driver drove off without a backward glance leaving me standing there with the farmer cum dripping off my chin. Proceeding to hook his tractor up he easily pulled out the Buick. The man whose cum was dripping from my mouth whispered something to him as his eyes lit up. "Yep, I can pull you out," he drawled, "fer a price." When we tried to go we found out we were stuck and it just so happened a farmer on his Ford tractor was driving down the road. Mashing my mouth down around his pecker he finally exploded in my throat as I worked at swallowing it all. I didn't much enjoy his old man taste, but well a ride is a ride and hard to find in that part of North Carolina. My nose was smashed into his old crinkly hairs and it was hard to keep from laughing. But I loved how he took control making me his bitch, so I proceeded to suck him off. Knowing what the old fart wanted I leaned over to kiss it as it wasn't the first cock I had sucked. Pulling over in a ditch he unzipped his pants revealing a red, wrinkled, small penis. Suddenly, without a word he pulled off on a dirt farm road. The man drove in silence for about twenty miles. "Well I always liked the taste of fish," he laughed with a twinkle in his eye. "Hop in," he said, "where are you going?" "Norfolk to catch my ship," I told him. An older gent about sixty years old was driving. I watched as a new Buick pulled up to give me a ride. I was in the navy and that particular day I was wearing my uniform as we did in those days while on liberty. My eyelashes are naturally long and people have said I have eyes like a girl. I was a young, tight feminine looking man. It all began when I was hitching through rural North Carolina back in the early 1970s.