Date: Mon, 03 Jan 2005 10:36:42 +0000
From: Frank Staples <frankstaples@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Advertisement

Angela had finally given in to her urges and started to
fuck around. It had upset me to start with because it
had been a unilateral decision but as time went by I
found that it had liberated something in her and she
was hotter than ever with me. She even encouraged me to
do the same, so I replied to an advertisement and got
an invitation to go down to North London.
I knocked on the door and it was opened by a muscular
negro. "What do you want?" he asked.
"I came to see Susan," I said, wondering who he was.
"Come in and have a drink, she's been delayed"
After pouring the drinks he said, "How big are you? You
didn't say"
After digesting this, I replied "Seven and a half
inches long and six in circumference."
"Thick," he said with approval, "show me". When I
hesitated he explained that they often had fake claims
and he was used by the women in their group to vet the
respondents to the advertisements.  So I dropped my
trousers and pants and started to play with it.
"Don't worry it will get up soon and it looks OK
already."

He took out a photograph album and sat next to me on
the settee. "This is Susan," he said turning the page.
The photo showed a handsome woman with full breasts
naked astride the man next to me. Her pubic bush was a
thick black triangle between well developed thighs. It
helped to stiffen me and I watched carefully as he
turned the pages of the album. He had had a wide range
of partners, often in groups. Getting up, he said that
he would go and ring Susan; I noticed the bulge in his
trousers.

While he telephoned I glanced through the rest of the
album and soon came across pictures of him making it
with other men. At that moment he returned to say that
Susan would be delayed until at least the end of the
afternoon but in the meantime she wanted to know how
well I thrust. To start with I didn't follow him but
when he casually slipped his hand onto my erection and
said "She wants me to feel you do it" it became clear
that they wanted me to fuck him. I hesitated but then I
remembered that I had come for a sexual experience and
so I agreed.

We went upstairs and he peeled off his tracksuit,
revealing a very large erection.
He pulled back the duvet so that we had the whole bed
to lie on. I finished undressing and was relieved to
feel myself harden completely. He drew me onto the bed
and started to suck me. I told him to stop because
otherwise I would finish at once. He reached over to
the bedside table and picked up a tube of KY jelly and
with a few quick movements he had lubricated us both.
He lay back with his knees up to his chest and pulled
me on top of him. "Put it in and fuck me," he said.
I located the opening and pressed down on him. The
entrance became tighter as I entered. Soon I could feel
the ring of muscle gripping the head of my cock. I
paused but he pushed up against me and so I thrust
steadily into him. With a grunt I felt him give way and
the his anal ring squeezed me as my shaft slid through
it following the tip up into his body. As I reached the
limit of my penetration and my pubis slotted into the
space between his buttocks, he shifted his position to
change the angle and clasped me to him with his legs.

His thighs were muscular and he used them to press me
down onto him. I soon found a slow rhythm and started
fucking him. He encouraged me with his movements. He
told me that he liked thick cocks and I was filling him
completely. Soon he lifted his buttocks so that I was
thrusting almost vertically downwards into him.
"Harder! " he grunted, " Right in! Fuck me deep! Give
it me now!"

He pulled me tight against him and we both broke into a
heavy sweat. He was not just sucking my nipples but
licking my chest. His own pungent odours reached back
into my senses and stiffened me. I started to climax
and responded to his encouragement by fucking him as
hard and as fast as I could. With the final violent
thrusts I finished as far inside him as possible with
my shaft so hard it ached.

He held me inside him until I started to subside. Once
I was ready he pushed me away from him and his anus
squeezed me out. When he lowered his legs again I could
see his prick was still rock hard and the head was
covered in lubrication. I reached out and started to
wank him slowly. His shaft was smooth and black and at
least as thick as mine. As I moved my hand up and down
his the liquid flowed out of him, making the glans
gleam like ebony and making everything slippery. As I
glided up and down it became clear that he was at least
an inch longer than me and I immediately thought how
much Angela would enjoy being fucked by him.

The smell of his excitement was overpowering and when
he started to strain against my hand's increasingly
light touch I bent down and slowly slipped the head of
his cock into my mouth. I thought that he would finish
on the spot from the noises he made but he held my head
still until he was ready for me to continue. Released,
I pulled his skin right back and bit him gently behind
the head. Then I ran my tongue under the tip and
caressed the nerves until he told me to stop.

Slowly sucking him, with different pressures, I slid
more and more of his silky shaft into my mouth until it
was full and I could not thrust him any further into my
throat. I reached out as far as possible with my lips
and held him at that point. I withdrew and saw that I
had taken two-thirds of him. He pushed himself back
into my mouth impatiently and began to fuck me, rolling
over so that I was lying with my head over the edge of
the bed, him kneeling on the floor and my arms round
him so that I could caress his balls.

Holding my head back he thrust in and out getting
deeper with each movement. His thumbs massaged the
sides of my throat and he pressed into the back of it.
Under this steady pressure I could feel the muscles
relaxing very slowly. I knew from the Lovelace book
that it was possible to do deep throat but suddenly it
was too much and I pulled on his balls to make him
withdraw. We changed positions and kneeling beside him
I gave him the
benefit of all the experience I had gained with my
adolescent lovers at school. I sucked and bit his
shaft: licked and sucked his balls into my mouth and
forced him as far into my throat as I dared while
massaging the root of his cock with two fingers thrust
into his anus.

His hands started to stroke me vigorously and went
between my legs. I shifted so that he had better access
and my
buttocks were positioned over his right hand. He slid
it slowly up my thigh and pulled on my balls. Then he
started to massage my anus with his well lubricated
thumb. The sensation was delicious and I pressed back
onto it. I hadn't felt such sensations for a decade and
his simple action had brought back so much remembered
pleasure. The smooth hairless bodies of Terry and
Richard, the former so feminine with his woman's thighs
and buttocks and the latter so masculine in his
erections and his ability to maintain them. Before my
closed eyes I saw them in their fucking and then
remembered the feel of their double penetration of me,
a new version of which I was experiencing at that
moment.

Just then I heard him say, "Will you let me do it to
you?"

My mind froze, it was as if he had been reading my
thoughts and had assumed that I still wanted to be
fucked like that. I was married and had come to fuck a
woman because Angela and I had agreed to have other
partners every now and then. She had already fucked
someone else and was ready for more. What would she say
if I told her that I had made it with a man? Need she
know? His thumb was insistent and I suddenly felt a
warm flush of desire flood through my body, making my
limbs tremble.
"Yes, but take your time I'm not used to it."

He laid me on my side and pushed my knees up towards my
chest. I lay still and closed my eyes while he
lubricated me with KY jelly. I felt him come up behind
me and then the head of his cock pushed its way between
my buttocks. It was huge. He found my anus and pressed
against it. I felt the whole of surrounding musculature
press in with the anus itself until there was no more
slack to take and the pressure was directly on the
opening itself. He paused and the tightness started to
ease. Slowly he began to make small thrusting
movements, all the time keeping up the pressure. "Relax
and breath deeply, "he grunted, "deeper, deeper." I did
so and found that I was less tense. His thrusting now
alternated with periods of steady pressure.

I knew the stages even after so long: the long wait for
the outer ring to let go and the acceptance by the mind
that penetration was about to take place; the steady
pressure and concentration needed to get the inner
muscle to open and not to flex tight shut; and finally
the effort to widen the opening enough to allow the
head to slide inside. Once inside the rest of the shaft
followed until the pubis and hips locked into position
on the pelvis and buttocks. After that the fucking
could begin.

My outer ring opened slowly and the inner muscle
contracted as soon as it felt his size. In my mind I
could see his cock clearly and conjured up a picture of
what the steady disappearance of that great black shaft
between my white buttocks must look like. I knew that
it felt like an enormous rod of steel, he was so hard.
I lay enjoying the stretching sensations and focusing
on the growing ring of fire which hung on the borders
of pain. The rest of me was weightless and all I could
feel was the ever-expanding tightness and pain where my
anus had once been.

For a moment he slackened the pressure slightly and the
intensity of the sensations faded at once. "Keep
pushing" I heard myself say, and immediately the
pressure was back and I cried out at the new level of
feelings. He paused and I adjusted to the stretching
and burning pains. The inside of my anus was nothing
but a ring of muscle stretched to the point of agony
which reached up over the bottom of my spine and
forward to my balls. How I wanted him but it was
painful.

"You're too big," I gasped.

"No," he said, "women like Susan take me this way as
easily as in their cunts. Besides, you've done this
before, haven't you?" And he thrust again to make me
gasp.

"Yes but you're so big."

"That's what you want, isn't it?"

It was true, but he was big.

"Now, move on me, push up, take deep breaths. That's
it, give it to me, you can do it, fuck me."

As he spoke the pressure increased. I felt a surge of
anger at this arrogant black bastard whose cock was so
huge but then, I really did want him to get inside. I
could feel him rigid between my buttocks and the end of
his shaft had already penetrated the outer part of my
anus. My inner ring was gripping his rock-hard tip
tightly, as he pressed harder into me forcing it to
dilate. Very slowly my last barrier to him opened and
every millimetre was painfully registered as my muscle
stretched over his tip. After several minutes it became
too painful and I told him to stop. I could feel that I
had almost managed it but the sensation in my anus was
too tight and I wanted to wait. I wanted him more than
ever but it hurt too much. After a pause, I decided to
do it, however painful it became, so I told him to
press and I spread my buttocks and forced myself onto
him, moving in all directions.

As I wriggled against him, I felt the pain in my anus
change to a hot, hot glow which spread rapidly between
my legs. It shot flaming tendrils down my thighs and
engulfed my abdomen. He had penetrated me and I was
almost fainting with relief and desire. I could feel
the inner ring of my anus stretched around him as if it
was totally extended elastic. At every slight movement
I felt pain and waves of hot flushes go through me. If
I lay still the tension grew so much I had to move,
there was no escape from this massive invasion of my
body. As I started to accommodate his prick the pain
subsided and I felt a growing sense of achievement:
after so many years without penetration I was almost a
virgin but I had managed to open myself enough to let a
bigger prick than mine sodomise me and I was thoroughly
turned on by the fact.
He paused but I couldn't wait, "Come right in now," I
said. With one long smooth thrust he filled me
completely and lay on top of me.

After a pause he started to fuck me slowly, "How does
it feel?" I had got used to his fucking and I had
opened so wide that when an over vigorous withdrawal
took him out the next stoke re-entered without touching
the sides.

"Wide open for it," I said, "let me up so you can go
deeper." I pushed up onto all fours and felt him gain
another inch. "Now fuck me how you want." He picked up
his speed and I went on encouraging him with ever more
explicit and crude language.

As he came to his orgasm I thrust back onto him as he
cried out and I felt the surging of his magnificent
cock as he poured himself into me. On and on it went
with his shaft pulsating in my opening. Slowly he
stopped thrusting and then pressed me onto the bed with
his sweaty body. He moved up on me and I felt him start
to rub the root of my cock with his. I quickened and
when he slipped out of me I contracted with a squeeze
that brought me back to full hardness. I felt sore and
the ring inside me stayed open. I felt empty.

"Am I open?" I asked.

"No, but feel for yourself." I reached down and felt my
anus. It was soft and easy to penetrate with my
fingers. I slipped in three and they were not gripped
by the inner ring and they did not touch the side of
the passage, which had been opened out. I took them out
and I still felt empty.

We lay on the bed for some time and then went to the
bathroom to wash. After we had washed up we went down
for a drink. On the settee, we talked about our past
experiences. He wasn't married but, as he said, he had
plenty of access to women in the group. He had got into
it through being in a threesome with Susan and her
husband. He admitted that the novelty value of being
black had been a big plus for the women. He said that
there were several bi-men in the group and so he had
those possibilities as well. I began to feel slightly
out of things, listening to him describe the group and
its functioning, but at the same time excited by what
he told me.

In exchange I told him about my school experiences and
he found that exciting. He as soon hard again and
talking about my past had turned me an again.

He was leaning back and my eyes were constantly drawn
to his cock. I wanted to give him a blowjob so I leant
over and started to wank him. Slowly he thickened and
then I took him into my mouth. Using everything I had
learnt from others, I gave him a long session but after
some time he told me to stop and made me lean back and
start wanking.

I sat back and opened my legs to give him a better
view. I put one foot up on the settee and faced him
with my legs as widely spread as possible. I closed my
eyes and stroked my nipples and then my thighs. Then I
took my thickening cock and started to caress it slowly
and gently until I was hard again. All the time I was
acutely aware that I had an audience and I it
heightened my sensations. As I came near to an orgasm
my head fell back and I gasped while I kept up the
accelerating rhythm. Just as I was about to climax he
said "Stop, save it for later."

He pushed himself to the edge of the settee and said,
"Sit on me." I got up, turned my back to him and
straddled his legs. I supported myself on his knees and
then started to lower myself towards his prick. His
hands came up and held my buttocks, helping me down and
spreading them apart at the same time. Almost at once I
felt my anus start to stretch open and then suddenly,
his prick head hit me and he was in as far as the main
muscle. For an age I hung there with what felt like my
whole weight suspended on the ring in my anus: then he
released his support, and I let myself go. With a rush
my ring slid over him and I felt his shaft thrust its
way into me, as I let myself drop onto his hips. His
pelvis locked onto mine and I sat on him with his prick
splitting me in two, he was so hard.

He sat up and put his arms round me and started to
tweak my nipples. At the same time he slowly opened and
shut his thighs so that I slid up and down on his
prick. I pressed back and he leant back against the
settee with me on top of him, always moving those
thighs. His hands stroked me, returning to my nipples,
reaching down between my legs, playing with my balls,
slowly pulling my prick and running his fingers around
the base of his own so that I could feel him rubbing my
tightly stretched anus.

I just lay there letting him do it his way,
occasionally looking down at myself and his hands,
mainly closing my eyes and concentrating on the
sensations from his prick. After what seemed like an
age he pushed me up and abruptly opened his thighs. As
I sank down he pressed me forwards and the angle
changed, he was much deeper, I could feel him
moving all my insides as he thrust me up and down on
his prick. Then he told me to get on the floor and,
without leaving me he put me into the classic "doggy"
position and took hold of my hips. He thrust; hard and
deep. I gasped and he withdrew to the entrance and then
thrust again, right to the bottom. I groaned, it was
frightening because of his power
but so good! Again. And again, right up me. The next
time I wanted it more than anything else and I thrust
back just as hard, "Oh, fuck me deep! Right up! Fuck
me!" and he did.

The movement got quicker, I was wide open and hardly
felt the friction, just his shaft sliding through my
anus and the solid thump as his pubis hit me and I felt
the jerk of his prick deep in my gut. Fuck. Again fuck.
How could I get him further in? My body was melting
inside wanting him to take me completely. He pulled and
pushed me ever faster, I was floating on a cloud of
submission; "Just fuck me deep. Take me now. Make me
feel it!" and then he was coming; hard, hard thrusts,
so deep I could not breath properly, his hands pulling
my buttocks so far apart it was stinging me. He grunted
as he thrust and his prick got stiffer, it was like
iron and then he came with great spasms which were
translated straight to my anus and stirred my gut. It
took a long time, he stayed in afterwards and only
slowly did he soften, until eventually he slipped out
and we could lie down and I could stretch my legs.

" OK, relax," he said and pushed me onto my back. Then
he gently took my prick into his mouth and started to
give me a very calm blowjob. I didn't think I would be
able
to come again but he slowly built it up and I started
to get more and more involved. He looked up and said,
"Relax totally, it will be really good." so I did and
sure enough, while I concentrated on letting all my
muscles go limp, including the set between my legs and
around my anus, he licked an sucked me into an orgasm
which made me shake and quiver throughout my whole
body.

This time I showered completely and went down for a
drink. As I sat I was acutely aware of the sensations
that the afternoon had left between my legs; my cock
was aching from being stiff for so long and my anus was
a shimmering ring of glowing coals. We talked about how
I felt and how he had enjoyed the sex.

Another call to Susan confirmed that she was not going
to be able to make it after all and I was relieved to
hear it. I spoke to her and she sounded very natural
and free about sex, asking me what we had done and
laughing at my initial confusion. She was sorry not to
have been with us that afternoon and she would organise
something in the near future. Later I wondered if she
hadn't just been the come-on to get guys to meet my
black stud. Nothing ever came of "later" even though I
wrote again, so maybe I had just been another
"straight" seduced into an afternoon with him. I never
found out his name but I remember his prick vividly.


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