Feeder Posted February 2, 2012 Report Posted February 2, 2012 Click here to see Sperm Pig's original post... I remember it well. I was living in the South at the time, and was just starting to bareback. And at this point I’d only ever messed around with white guys and the occasional Latino. It was Good Friday, and like a lot of Southerners I had the day off. So I was online cruising. I started chatting with a guy on gay.com and we were both looking for action. He didn’t have a profile pic, but his description said he was Black. I had been wanting to let a black guy fuck me for quite some time, as I kept finding myself increasingly turned on by porn scenes with hung black dudes fucking the shit out of white guys. Anyway, he was apparently on the DL (married!) but his wife was busy and he wanted some ass. We agreed to meet up at the Home Depot parking lot close to his place so we could see if we wanted to hook up. I arrived first, but only had to wait a few minutes. He pulled up in an Accord and we sized each other up. “So man— you game?” He asked. “Sure,” I said. And I followed him back to his townhouse. Once at his place he led me back to the bedroom, past feminine decorations and wedding pictures, etc. The man was in his late 30’s, handsome, and dark-skinned. He also stood about 6’2” and still had a semi-muscular build He stood by the foot of the bed (it had a floral comforter on it), unzipped his fly, and hauled out his cock. More...
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