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Black Cock Worship

by blackpipelover

Copyright© 2004 by blackpipelover

Erotica Sex Story: I begin learning how to love young blacks' cocks

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/mt   Teenagers   Consensual   Gay   DomSub   Interracial   Oral Sex   Size   .

The young black buck sat arrogantly naked in front of me on the couch in his parents' front living room. His huge erection reached proudly toward the ceiling and as he sipped from a Colt .45 can, he eyed me knowingly, pleased with my focus on his 15-year-old boyhood. He knew that I was very eager to service his ebony meat.

I stared in wonder at the boy's foot-long cock, in awe of the black phallic tower swaying so enticingly in front of me. I had only met him a short while before at the local 7-11, where he was hanging around outside. I'd eyed him and he confidently pushed his tight packed Levi's forward, clearly showing the package of black meat they barely contained. We talked a little and soon he was leading me to his parents' home across the street from the store. Inside his parent's home, he was even more cocksure than he had been on the street.

He took off his clothes immediately upon entering the house and I tentatively asked him if his parents were home.

"Yeah sure they are here, but who cares, I pretty much do whatever I want and they sure as shit don't care a crap if some white fag wants to spend some time servicing this black cock," he said, starting at his impudently growing penis, the head of which had pushed close to his face. "Now get over here and suck cock."

I moved toward the black serpent that had me under its spell, loving looking at the ebony cock and pacing myself, realizing it was only seconds until that dick would be making love to the inside of my mouth as I worshipped at the giant rod. As I neared the spellbindingly gorgeous cock, my nostrils picked up the gamy scent of the boy's crotch and it inflamed my sexual senses as if I'd inhaled a popper. I was still fully dressed, but my own dick was standing at full attention in my pants as the boy's whopper continued to grow.

His outlandishly sized penis was truly beautiful. Beginning below its base, the boy's tennis-ball sized testicles hung low and obviously full of his delightful sperm. Before I fed my craving for sucking his member I continued to gaze lovingly on the penis pulsating before my eyes. From his balls, my eyes moved up the humongous shaft, eying each throbbing vein and finally coming to rest on the plum-sized cockhead, still covered by his amazingly flexible foreskin. Shortly, I would come to understand just how flexible that nasty looking foreskin was. All in all, it was a work of art, a glorious stiff penis ready to feed a cocksucker and fulfill its sex drive as well as that of the cocksucker. It was a cock that truly deserved to be worshipped, as if it were a God.

I moved closer and wrapped my hands around his shaft, fingering the tool and feeling the blood pulsing through the large black shaft. I continued to gaze with lust on the member in my hands and felt the life flowing through it, knowing that my oral ministrations would soon coax his sperm from his low-hanging balls and into my own digestive tract. I let my gaze roam down to his balls and realized that I should first pay homage to the black boy's delicious-looking scrotum. I lowered my head to his balls, while keeping my hands steadily on his pulsing organ, and the first place my lips touched on his body were those low hanging gonads, slightly rough to my lips and just as pulsing with the blood flow from the young boy's heart. I laved my tongue over the surface of his balls, loving it that I was licking the sex organs of a young black stud. I could feel, through his cock in my hands, the continuing effect of my tongue bath on his balls, as his sturdy cock grew even stiffer in my hands. This cock was not a semi-erect flesh pole; it was truly as stiff as a black pipe of steel and wonderfully sexy to hold. I continued the tongue work for another two or three minutes before moving my mouth up to the cockhead again. Once there, I used my two hands - which didn't nearly encompass the large dick - to peel back his foreskin and expose his pre-cum laden dickhead. Then I swooped in and used my tongue again to scoop out the pre-cum from his pisshole. The taste was nasty on my tongue and I went back for more, looking up in the young boy's eyes as I tongued his cockhead.

 
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