Sexyjack702

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I got my last load on Friday night from this hot guy Hector I met at a top buddy's place the night before. I got a call from this hot black TOP I usually PnP with. He had just scored a "nice, fat sack..." and wanted me to cum over and enjoy it with him while he enjoyed me. I don't think he got the whole invite out before I grabbed my travel kit (aka: my 'ho bag') and had my car in drive. When I showed up at his place he told me his supplier was still around but not to worry cause he was cool. I'd say he was! 1/2 a bowl later, Hector has my sweats pulled down and begging to see his cock. By the time that 1st bowl's toasted, I'm on my hands and knees sucking Hector to an impressive 8 1/2" while my buddy Zack is rubbing his healthy black cock all around my underwear clad ass. ...That scene progresses for a couple of hours (and bowls, AND bootie bumps) later until Hector has to bail and asks me for a ride. My bud Zack says the 3 loads he had shot into really wiped him out and he was going to stay back and crash, so Hector and I got dressed and take off. But we didn't go straight to his place. Instead, we hit a local ABS where Hector used my mouth and ass for another hour more. But this was all Thursday. On Friday, I was once again over at Zack's place...once again on my hands and knees, this time with Zack's fat ebony fuck stick lodged firmly down my throat when all of a sudden I feel my underwear being caressed, then grabbed, then ripped exposing my slutty ass. Next thing I know, I feel a hot wet tongue on my hole and a couple of fingers opening me up. Turns out that as soon as he knew I was on my way over, Zack called Hector and told him to cum over. ...and that's the last time I took a load. ~Jack.

I got my last load on Friday night from this hot guy Hector I met at a top buddy's place the night before. I got a call from this hot black TOP I usually PnP with. He had just scored a "nice, fat sack..." and wanted me to cum over and enjoy it with him while he enjoyed me. I don't think he got the whole invite out before I grabbed my travel kit (aka: my 'ho bag') and had my car in drive. When I showed up at his place he told me his supplier was still around but not to worry cause he was cool. I'd say he was! 1/2 a bowl later, Hector has my sweats pulled down and begging to see his cock. By the time that 1st bowl's toasted, I'm on my hands and knees sucking Hector to an impressive 8 1/2" while my buddy Zack is rubbing his healthy black cock all around my underwear clad ass. ...That scene progresses for a couple of hours (and bowls, AND bootie bumps) later until Hector has to bail and asks me for a ride. My bud Zack says the 3 loads he had shot into really wiped him out and he was going to stay back and crash, so Hector and I got dressed and I take off. But we didn't go straight to his place. Instead, we hit a local ABS where Hectorused my mouth and ass for another hour more. But this was all Thursday. On Friday, I was once again over at Zack's place...once again on my hands and knees, this time with Zack's fat ebony fuck stick lodged firmly down my throat when all of a sudden I feel my underwear being caressed, then grabbed, then ripped exposing my slutty ass. Next thing I know, I feel a hot wet tongue on my hole and a couple of fingers opening me up. Turns out that as soon as he knew I was on my way over, Zack called Hector and told him to cum over. ...and that's the last time I took a load. ~Jack.

Just yesterday I took a load so fat that it was dribbling down my leg well into the night. I was out and about running errands and such. While in the WalMart parking lot (I don't know why, but I'll post it in A4A/BBRT/Squirt whenever I'm going into WallyWorld) i torch up the handy glass cock and and fantasize about a big, burley stocker pushing me against a shelf to make use of the well place tear along the back seam of my sweats. OF COURSE I had in a plug and was wearing a special jock I rigged to help keep it in place and I was about to start using it to churn up my sloppy, slutty hole when "DING"- I got mail. One of the few guys I know (and when I say, "know" I mean "who's thick black cock I worship,") who actually get HARDER when Tina's in the room saw me log on and asked me to cum over. Perfect timing as I was less than a mile from where he was hanging out at his buddy's spot. Cut to: I cruise over to his buddy's place to find my guy Mike in his PJ bottoms, tank top and slippers. I toke up a hit off my pipe while mike gropes my ass thru my yoda sweats. I shotgun him my heavy hit (not a kiss, just a friendly exchange of smoke) and hand off the pipe telling mike to put a dent in it while I hit the head and "check the plumbing". It only takes a minute to verify the pipes are in fact ready for business and I emerge from the can barely able to make out Mike on the couch due to the dense cloud cover he produced. He's on the far end giving me enough room to lay down on my stomach with my head just inches from his lap. "Yours is good, but here...try this..." he says and puts his own pipe up against my lips. "Suck steady," he says as he torches the beam churning up the thick smoke. As the rich smoke starts to fill my mouth I start to feel that familiar tingling in my behind...the one that always makes me involuntarily wiggle it as if I can shake lose the "ass disguise" and reveal the slutty pussy that lays beneath. "Oh yea...that's the shit right there...gettin u all hot and slutty, Isn't it Jack?" Mike says, keeping the torch going but leaving my lips to hold the glass cock while using that had to start stroking my cheeks...zeroing in on my puckered, swelling cock-pit. He's starting to slide the tip of his fat fingers up into my hole, feeling the wetness and distributing the butt-bump produced sludge my hole produced thanks to the butt-bump I administered in his can (into MY can) just moments before. I started mouthing and slurping on Mike's still covered hardening, soaking his PJs with my spit and sucking his pre-nut right through the fabric. It didn't take long for him to lower his now spit soaked jammers exposing his 1/2 hard cock for me to worship. 20 minutes my mouth was kept busy alternating between sucking on the hard glass cock till my lungs were full of the acrid smoke, and plunging down the thickening black slab of meat as it hardened in my mouth and throat. While Mike leaned his head back enjoying the hot, wet worshiping my mouth was providing he kept fingering my pussy with more and more of his now very slimey digits opening me. I felt his cock start to twitch a little in my mouth and wasted no time and plunged my head down till I felt his fat cock head start to nudge against my throat. Up till now I was casually arousing him, letting him enjoy the worship I was delivering, but now I wanted to see how hard I could get this sexy, black, ass hungry stud. Fully hard Mike sports a fat 10inch tool. It was when I had him at 8 and growing that I realized he was talking to me. "Sorry," I said as his cock plopped from my throat. "Hehe...I said, what do u think of this dope?" I replied by slowly sinkin my head back till his wiry pubed tickled ny lips. "You like it...good. I been smokin it since getting off work last night." With that he had me expel his cock leaving my mouth pussy empty and he also got up from the couch also emptying my ass pussy as well. Man, that smoke was really hitting me right because all on it's own my high, slutty ass raised itself about 1/2 a foot off the couch practically BEGGING for some more attention. Mike didn't disappoint as he got behind me and while holding his fat cock around the base with his left hand he slapped my ass with his right. That slap, I know, is his way of saying, "Keep that pussy nice and lose for me slut." I felt the fat tip of Mike's cock knocking on my back door and after a little pressure it started past my pussy lips, only stopping when the whole plum sized head was in me and my hungry pussy lips closed up behind it around the slightly thinner shaft. "Yeah, I'm sorry u weren't around last night. Me and my buddy must have smoked thru 1/2 dozen bowls since I got that sack last night and drained a dozen beers to boot." I think my hole knew where this was going before I did and started twitching around Mike's cockhead. "But here, since u couldn't join us last night...tell me what u think... of the left-overs..." , and with that Mike unleashed a ******* of piss into my quivering hole SO spiked and SO doped that I actually became light headed. And I'm TOTALLY counting that as LOAD #1 for the day.