My first BBC got me in a theater
It was a quiet Tuesday and I was not expecting much action. My favorite spot has an arcade, and one small theater and a larger theater. I was sitting on the couch at the back of the larger theater and as I expected was alone. I did bring a fresh bottle of poppers, just in case I got lucky. I was there for about an hour and with no activity I was just to get up and leave, when I heard the bell on the door. I decided to wait and see if he would enter the theater where I sat anxiously. Now, before I go any further let me give you a little idea of this theater. The couch I sat on was blocked from vision upon entering by a curtain, and to see who entered the person entering must walk around the curtain to be seen and to see anyone sitting in the back area. There is an opening between the wall and ceiling and everything can be heard from that opening.
To my surprise, the theater door opened and around the curtain entered a 20 or so year old thuggish looking BBC (as it turned out). Being the nervous Nellie I am, I did not want to make any overt moves, hoping instead he would be the aggressor should anything start. Within minutes he had his pants down around his ankles and began stroking the largest cock I have ever seen. Immediately, I removed the poppers from my jacket pocket, and took several large hits in each nostril and let out a small moan as my head began to spin.
At that moment, he turned and asked, "Bitch want some black cock?" Before I could answer he placed his hand behind my head, grabbed a handful of hair and strongly pulled my head to his lap, shoving this monster down my throat and started face fucking me roughly. He was also very verbal about what was happening, telling me, "Suck my cock, bitch! I should call some friends to help me take that white ass." Needless to say I was loving every minute and word he was saying. He was in total control, he knew it and I did too.
The only rest he gave was time enough for me to hit my poppers from time to time, keeping my head spinning and my inhibitions completely gone. I was slobbering and moaning like a bitch in heat. Now he never did call any friends, but then again he didn't need to. As I was lost in the heat of the moment, I did not realize several guys had entered the store, and no doubt my moaning and his dirty talk drew their attention.
He bent me over one of the couches in front of us and told our audience he was my master and I was his bitch and slave. He walked to my front and began slapping my face with his cock, and next thing I knew someone now had their cock well past my sphincter. He was now holding the poppers under my nose, and kept me in a state of euphoria.
It didn't take long and my ass was filled with hot spunk, and with no time to recover a second guy entered my now well lubed ass. I was moaning to my black master calling me his whore and bitch. When the second guy dumped his load, they both left, leaving me with my new found master.
He put me on my back on the couch and began pounding me like it would be his last fuck. By now I was begging him to shoot his load anywhere he wanted. He withdrew and shot rope after rope of hot cum all over my face. He then instructed me to get dressed and leave, without wiping his seed from my face. As I exited there were several guys in line to pay, and I left to several cat calls of just what a BBC slut I was.
To my surprise, the theater door opened and around the curtain entered a 20 or so year old thuggish looking BBC (as it turned out). Being the nervous Nellie I am, I did not want to make any overt moves, hoping instead he would be the aggressor should anything start. Within minutes he had his pants down around his ankles and began stroking the largest cock I have ever seen. Immediately, I removed the poppers from my jacket pocket, and took several large hits in each nostril and let out a small moan as my head began to spin.
At that moment, he turned and asked, "Bitch want some black cock?" Before I could answer he placed his hand behind my head, grabbed a handful of hair and strongly pulled my head to his lap, shoving this monster down my throat and started face fucking me roughly. He was also very verbal about what was happening, telling me, "Suck my cock, bitch! I should call some friends to help me take that white ass." Needless to say I was loving every minute and word he was saying. He was in total control, he knew it and I did too.
The only rest he gave was time enough for me to hit my poppers from time to time, keeping my head spinning and my inhibitions completely gone. I was slobbering and moaning like a bitch in heat. Now he never did call any friends, but then again he didn't need to. As I was lost in the heat of the moment, I did not realize several guys had entered the store, and no doubt my moaning and his dirty talk drew their attention.
He bent me over one of the couches in front of us and told our audience he was my master and I was his bitch and slave. He walked to my front and began slapping my face with his cock, and next thing I knew someone now had their cock well past my sphincter. He was now holding the poppers under my nose, and kept me in a state of euphoria.
It didn't take long and my ass was filled with hot spunk, and with no time to recover a second guy entered my now well lubed ass. I was moaning to my black master calling me his whore and bitch. When the second guy dumped his load, they both left, leaving me with my new found master.
He put me on my back on the couch and began pounding me like it would be his last fuck. By now I was begging him to shoot his load anywhere he wanted. He withdrew and shot rope after rope of hot cum all over my face. He then instructed me to get dressed and leave, without wiping his seed from my face. As I exited there were several guys in line to pay, and I left to several cat calls of just what a BBC slut I was.
5 years ago
