Black Cock Stud In Military

Rob couldn't believe he had had the nerve to approach the great looking black stud, but after six weeks of basic training he was soooo horny. Working out with all those hot young guys had tired him out enough that sex hadn't even crossed his mind. But now, with their first weekend pass, thoughts of sex exploded in his 18 year old mind.

He had watched the firm hunky body of Willie's climb into the bunk over his for weeks. At first it took him some effort to deal with all the black guys in his unit. There weren't that many in his neighborhood and he had been brought up to think of them as worthless. After the first few weeks of going through the same shit in basic training with them, he realized that was stupid. He began seeing them as people and became friendly with a few of them, especially his bunkmate, Willie.

The two of them couldn't have had more different backgrounds. Rob was a blonde haired, blue eyed, 6 foot jock from Georgia. He was captain of his high school swim team and played third base on the baseball team. A typical red-neck southern boy. But, as he had learned at swim camp last summer, he was also gay. He had only had sex with guys a few times, but fantasied about it often.

Willie was a very dark skinned black man, muscular, 5'10" street tough from Philly. He was bright but had dropped out of school to work when he got a girlfriend pregnant at 16. He was straight, but had hustled for quick bucks and great head when the need arose.

Rob decided he had to take the chance of a getting Willie into the sack or regret it forever. The thought of sex with a black dude broke all the taboos he had been brought up with and excited him to the point of bursting. It was intimidating thinking about the possible consequences, but finally he just did it.

He told Willie that he didn't have to do anything he didn't want to and Rob promised him a good time. It turned out that Willie was horny enough to go for a little man to man contact, but only as far as getting a blowjob. That was enough for Rob, and he could hope for more. Now, they were spending their first free night in a cheap motel room off base.

Positioning the trim black recruit on the edge of the bed. Rob reached his fingers to the man's zipper and drew it down, the teeth making a soft buzzing sound as he pulled it down from the belt buckle to his crotch.

His hand found the opening and reached into the warmth of Willie's groin, searching for the hardening organ at the opening of his jockey shorts.

Success! His fingers touched the cock and drew it from it's hiding place. Still drooping like a ripe banana, the thick skinned male organ emerged. It hung, semi-soft, semi-hard, black shafted with a pinkish, mushroom shaped knobby head, half hidden with foreskin.

"That feel good, Dude?" Rob asked as he stroked the heavy foreskin lightly back and forth over the bulbous knob of the black cock. He knelt between Willie's outstretched knees and pulled the pants and jockeys off.

"Better and better," was Willie's husky, low answer. The cock began to thicken as Rob's hands fondled it lovingly, touching the silken skin lightly with his fingertips, tracing the heavy black veins that stood from the circumference of this mighty rod.

Rob began milking the black prick from root to tip, squeezing on the pulling stroke, lightly pushing the skin back toward the big sweaty balls on the return caress, until he was rewarded by a clear drop of honey oozing from the deep hole on the tip of the pecker, a crystal jewel of liquid sparkling against the pink blackness of the knob.

"I really like it when a prick starts leaking!" Rob murmured with a lascivious lick of his lips. "I get turned on something fierce when I get to swallow even just a little bit of cum!"

He traced the heavy swollen veins standing out from the stem of the cock with one hand while the other opened the buttons on his shirt, pulling it open to bare his firm smooth chest. Willie's black hand covered one nipple, squeezing and touching the soft flesh, his large, rough fingers rubbing the erect nipple, coaxing it further.

Rob's hand now pumped the prick with increasing pressure squeezing and pulling. The drops welling from the deep hole in the tip began to pearl and then to run down over the knobby head. Bending slightly forward, his pink tongue dipped into this honey, licking it from the smooth skin. His palate, rewarded, savored the sticky liquid that spread to coat his tongue and the inner surface of his mouth.

Pumping more, Rob caught another drop and then touched the opening of the black prick to the pink nipple of his pec. The nipple sparkled as he coated it with the honey welling from Willie's cock. He ran his tight fingers to the base of the cock milking it toward the tip, squeezing the clear honey out to hang on the glans in a thick pearl. He bent, squeezing harder, until the quivering droplet hung, then left the dark knob to descend slowly to his pink erect nipple.

He pulled the long cock harder, jacking it off, his hand flew on the thick black root clutched between his grasping palm.

"Willie, I've been having this fantasy of sucking off a big black prick and swallowing the juicy cum. I'm going to suck all the juice from your prick, and then let it slide slowly down my throat."

Willie smiled at the blonde, "Be my guest, White boy!"

Rob bent forward, touched his pointed pink tongue to the honey welling from the slitted hole in the black prick, wetting the head with his flickering tongue. He rolled the heavy foreskin out from Willie's groin, gathering it around the head of the prick in his mouth, forcing his flickering tongue between the heavy folds of soft skin and the swollen head.

He delighted in the different taste, the musky savor of skin between the soft black foreskin and the salty taste of the honey welling from the head of the cock.

"That's it cocksucker! Suck me. Suck up my juicy cock. Take it all and suck the cum right out of my balls." His hoarse voice implored Rob to more suction, his black hands and fingers busy squeezing Robs nipples and coaxing them to stand up hard.

"Uummm," Rob's muffled answer came from deep in his throat, around the prick in his well-stuffed mouth.

Willie's big black hands cupped Rob's head tenderly, drawing his face down over the thick black stalk welling milky juices onto a thick glob of silver honey at the tip of the prick.

Rob's sensitive tongue could feel the surges in the cock head as the throbbing increased to a steady beat. Sliding his mouth farther, engulfing more and more of the prick, feeling the bulbous head go deeper and deeper until his nose rested against Willie's belly, the wiry black pubic hair tickling his nostrils. He hadn't been sure if he could take all of it, but, in his excited state, it had been easier than he could have hoped.

He swallowed, his throat gulping, massaging the glans with his throat, then, tight lipped, he pulled back, milking the cock with his mouth, savoring the musky juice coating his oral cavity. Twice more his mouth sucked in the length of black prick, deep throating him, when Willie started to shudder, his body tensing.

Once more Rob's lips traveled from tip to root, then holding the surging prick with his hand, he pulled his lips free and open mouthed, aimed his prick to the opening, a distance of about five or six inches.

He jacked and pumped the black rod, turned on by the thought of one of his red-neck buddies seeing the juice from these sweaty black balls entering his mouth, thinking of the juice spraying out from the tip of this ebony cock into his ready, waiting, and eager mouth.

The first hot squirt spanned the space to splash into Rob's mouth, a glob of silver musky juice, and he leaned slightly closer to catch the second spurted offering, trapping it with his open mouth.

As the squirting black prick spurted less sperm, he followed with his mouth, closer now to the spitting squirting end of the cock, until he had captured the last of the sticky sperm in his open mouth.

Slowly, his lips slid over the pink black knob and he pulled all of the still pulsing prick into his mouth, feeling it soften. Rob's fingers tightened at the base of the prick, squeezing the thick shaft upwards, his fingers on top of the rod, thumb underneath as he slowly squeezed the sticky hot cum from the prick, watching the pearly sperm form on the clefted black glans.

His head slowly bent over Willie's cock, as he began to lick at the sperm with the tip of his tongue, swirling his pointed pink tongue into the hole. Licking up all of the sticky silver juice from the tip of the knob, down to Willie's balls, cleaning off all of the warm wetness, then he pushed the cock back into his mouth.

"Suck it Boy! Eat my spunk. That load should be a faggots dream, its been building for weeks!" Willie said, "I love the way you white boys suck cock! My black cock looks great with your pink lips around it, sliding into your face!"

Gently sucking at the lump of flesh, savoring the juices and the feel of the softening satin smooth skin, Rob played with the softening cock, catching and holding the glob of hot sperm.

Pulling his cock back, Willie began to draw it from Rob's lips, until it fell from his lips with an audible pop.

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