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Living With Leon
by Scummy Rum (scummy_rum@yahoo.com)
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A runaway boy meets the big black nigga' like he's
always dreamed of and then he sucks his first big black
nigga cock in the front seat of a car. (Mb, ped, 1st,
oral, anal, intr)
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Author's note: I love black cock. Big, thick, hard,
enormous, massive black cock. I've been obsessed with
massive black schlongs since I was a young teenage boy.
It has always been my greatest dream that one day I'd
get fucked by a big black cock, and while that day has
never happened yet, I know it will.
In the meantime, I scour the internet looking for as
much black cock as I can, and I read as many stories
about big black cock as I can find. Finally, I write
one of my own fantasies. And I assure you, many more
will come. This is my first story ever. I hope you
enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed dreaming it.
***
Let me tell you about when I met Leon.
I ran away from home when I was fourteen, although
unlike most kids who end up going back at the end of
the day, I didn't. I really left, and I wasn't going
back.
But what was I to do? Well, I didn't really have to
worry about finding a place, not for me anyway. Who's
going to turn down a kid as gorgeous as me?
Speaking of which, let me describe myself to you, help
your cocks get harder and give you a better picture of
the events that were about to take place.
As I said, I was fourteen at the time. 5'6'', long
brown hair, tiny little ass, smooth long firm body
(I've been a swimmer all my life). My cock was about
five inches (it's much bigger now), piercing blue eyes,
big and luscious lips. I looked like a cute little girl
with a pierced tongue. And I'm gay.
I was a loner in school. I was into the whole emo thing
before it was cool, the tight pants, the mascara, the
black hoodie sweatshirt and all that. Nobody really
liked me, which is one reason why I ran away.
Now I was truly alone.
To be honest, I had no idea where I was going to go.
L.A. is a big place, after all. And I was starting to
get a little scared.
That is, until I met Leon.
I'm going to describe Leon as simply as possible: he
was big, and black. And mean. Nothing but muscle. Big
black hard muscle, with black tattoos all over his arms
and chest. He had cornrows and a goatee.
He was the hottest thing I had ever seen.
Ever since I discovered the internet, and jacking off,
which were pretty much simultaneous events, I'd spend
hours on end looking up those interracial porn sites,
looking for as many pictures of big black cocks
fucking tight white chicks as I could. And when
everyone in the house was gone, I'd spend the entire
day looking at the pictures, and I'd strip naked.
I'd get my mom's big flashlight, wrap it in saran wrap,
and then smother it in liquid soap, and I'd close my
eyes as I tried to push it into my ass, and I'd pretend
I was one of those girls getting fucked by those big
nasty niggers. The flashlight was so big, and I could
hardly get it in, and it hurt like hell, but I always
wished that it was one of those black guys.
One of those black guys like Leon.
He had pulled up in front of a 7-11 late at night. I
was sitting by the side of it, leaning against the
wall, hugging my backpack. He got out of his car and
walked up to me, wearing a wife beater and a pair of
tight black leather pants. His giant muscular body
loomed over me as I looked up at him.
"You got anywhere to go?" he asked me.
I sheepishly shook my head. I couldn't look at him in
the eye. Instead my eyes lingered on his massive, dark
chocolate chest.
"Why don't you come with me then?"
I got up and followed him to the car, an old black
mustang. He let me in and then went into the store to
buy something. A minute later he walked back to the car
and got in.
My heart was beating so fast, and the butterflies in my
stomach were going mad.
It was a few minutes driving before he realized that I
was staring at him. More specifically, I was staring at
the enormous bulge in his tight pants. It was truly
massive, and I could see the outline of a long and
thick member running down almost half his leg. His
pants were so tight, his package was impossible not to
poke you in the eye. My eyes caught him looking at me,
and I blushed, looking away. He only grinned and then
pulled into an empty parking lot in front of
supermarket. I looked around, puzzled, and then I
looked at him. He was still grinning.
"You want this, don't you?" he was now looking at his
massive organ.
I couldn't say anything. My eyes went from his eyes, to
his bulge, then back to his eyes, and all you could see
on my face was equal parts fear and desire. He grabbed
his bulge and squeezed it slightly.
"So come here and take it," he finally said.
Something came over me, and I unbuckled my seatbelt,
and started to lean over into his lap. He took off his
wife beater, revealing his chest. I stopped at looked
at the tightly packed muscle, with black tattoo designs
decorating this African beast, and I started to kiss
his chest. My kisses then turned into me running my
tongue over the amazingly hard muscle. I found his
erect nipple and began sucking on it.
"Ah, yeah," he quietly moaned. "But don't forget this,"
he said as he guided my hand to his cock still trapped
within his pants. My fingers squeezed his huge cock
through the material. It was so big in my small hands.
I then leaned my face in and began rubbing my face
against his cock. I could feel it getting bigger and
harder within his pants.
"Fucking take it out, baby," he said with deeper
breaths.
I unbuttoned him and then began to pull down the
zipper, revealing his thick pubic hair. I reached into
his pants and grabbed onto his pulsing hot member. I
could feel the thick veins running along its length,
and I could feel the blood rushing through it.
I pulled the semi-hard cock out of his pants and
finally let my eyes feast upon my first real black
cock.
It was truly massive. It was so big and black. It
wasn't even fully hard and it had to be at least eight
inches. Eight THICK inches. My hand didn't have a
chance wrapping around it.
My eyes wide in disbelief, I looked up at his face.
"Go ahead baby, take it in your mouth."
I licked my lips and then moved my face closer until
the head of his cock was barely touching my lips. I
then parted them slightly, my wet mouth salivating like
mad. I stuck my tongue out just barely, and then it
touched his hot flesh. He arched his back and let out a
deep moan as my tongue extended further, sliding down
the purple head, and my lips wrapped around his massive
cock.
The head was now trapped in my mouth as my tongue slid
around the top of his shaft. He grabbed my hair and
started to push me down his cock. I began sucking on it
like a popsicle. I could feel his cock growing in my
mouth, and my lips stretched out even more around his
shaft.
My sucking became even more intense as I was now
slurping on the black monster. Saliva began running
down his cock, and then I'd take his cock out of my
mouth to lick it up, and then I began to massage the
entire length of his shaft with my tongue, while
looking deep into his eyes, which were filled with such
lust and power.
His cock was now incredibly hard, and I lifted my head
so I could look at this enormous piece of meat.
Standing tall, black and proud, and completely covered
with my saliva, the glistening cock had to be ten
inches. I was mesmerized. Ten gorgeous inches of the
biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. I had never
imagined that one day I would be making love with my
mouth to such a monstrous thing. My mouth had been so
full and yet I hadn't even gotten half of his cock in
me.
"Yo, baby, what's the hold up?" he asked me.
"Oh, sorry," I said, and I wrapped my lips around his
cock again, letting my tongue worship it within my
mouth, massaging his shaft.
I kept that up for another ten minutes, every couple
minutes trying to force more of his cock into my mouth.
But then his cock got harder than it was before. He
grabbed the back of my head as his body tensed,
simultaneously pushing my head down as his hips thrust
forward, letting out a loud and long moan.
"OH FUCK YESSSS!" he moaned from deep within him as his
cock let out a flood of warm jizz down my throat. It
felt like he was cumming a thick, frothy soup, and I
tried swallowing all of it, although my lips were so
stretched out that it began to ooze out of the corners
of my mouth.
He shot thick load after thick load into my mouth which
seemed like forever, and it continuously ran down my
throat, until finally, he was done, and his body
relaxed. I finished swallowing his cum, although my
lips were stilled wrapped around his cock, and my
tongue was still swirling around his shaft.
"Ooooh, yeah," he said, coming down from his high.
"Hey, baby, what are you doing?"
I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Just
because you're finished doesn't mean I am." And then I
went back to sucking his cock.
His cock stayed hard and warm, and I kept blowing him
for another fifteen minutes, this time using my hand
and also running my tongue along his shaft over and
over. I even sucked his balls for a bit. And then he
came down my throat again, just as much cum as before,
and I swallowed every last drop.
I kept his cock in my mouth until it began to get soft,
and then I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and then
licked his cum off my lips. My stomach was full.
"Now I'm done," I said.
"Shit baby," he grinned, "You wanna stay with me?"
"Can I give you another blowjob?" I asked.
"Baby, you can blow me anytime you want if you live
with me."
I smiled, leaned over and kissed his thick black lips.
"I'd love to," I said.
Then he started the car and drove out of the parking
lot.
With one hand on the steering wheel, he began to put
his soft but still massive cock back into his pants. I
just looked at it and my mouth began getting watery.
"Wait," I said, and I grabbed his cock, "I want to suck
you again."
And then I wrapped my lips around his cock, and I
started sucking.
To be continued? I get fucked by Leon...
Feedback is always appreciated. If you want to talk
about the story, or just talk about black cock, please
do so! scummy_rum@yahoo.com
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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