Date: Wed, 15 Aug 2018 23:22:11 +0200
From: JG
Subject: The Hole 4 - Encounters

The movie was a letdown, frankly. Another comic book, super hero thing that
fell flat.

At least the popcorn was good, I thought to myself as I headed off to the
men's room just off the main lobby.

I noticed it was empty as I bellied up to the far-left urinal in a set of
three, unzipped and felt much needed relief.  Out of the corner of my eye I
noticed a mature black man coming out of one of the stalls. He stopped,
seemed to look at me carefully and then came and stood at the middle urinal
immediately on my right.

I heard him unzip and waited for a safe moment to check out his dong.  He
looked away and I glanced down to see that he appeared to be semi-erect and
had a good six or eight inches, very thick with a nice uncut head.  I
glanced back up undetected and started imagining what it would be like to
have his cock in my mouth and ass.

I felt like he must have been hearing me think because he immediately
initiated a conversation with me.

"Coming or going to the movies?" he asked.

"Oh, just leaving one.  You?"

"Same."

We talked briefly about what we saw and when he approached me at the sink,
I noticed he was eyeing my ass and cock area and looking at me with a
telling smile.  I kept the conversation going and we chatted into the
lobby.  His name was Lewis, and he seemed very friendly.  Maybe friendly on
purpose?  Like maybe, just maybe he was interested in doing more with me
than talking about movies.

"My wife doesn't like going to the movies," he said. "There are a lot of
things she doesn't like that I do, so I just do them and don't tell her
much."

He laughed, touched his crotch and smiled at me, pinging my gaydar.

"So, Lewis, I think we have a lot in common, don't you?"

"I do. I just wonder if you are a pitcher or a catcher."

I smiled at the historic gay euphemism.

"Switch hitter, actually."

He laughed.

"That's good. Well, you sure seem to like what I am packing here," he said,
giving the growing tool in his khaki pants a little squeeze as he looked
around the empty theater lobby.

"Got a place we can go?"

Until a few months ago before discovering "The Hole," the answer to that
pivotal question was always a disappointing "no."  But now, I had something
more to offer.

"I do, just let me text a friend about it. Won't take very long."

I reached out to Rick and quickly got his "yes" vote. We had been wanting
more BBC players anyway, The Hole was actually starting to fill up on a
Saturday afternoon, so my timing was perfect.

Lewis followed me over in his car, we parked a few blocks down and started
walking toward the tunnel. I explained a few things along the way, and he
was understandably hesitant.

"Trust me, I know it seems weird, but it's cool and you're gonna love it."

I led Lewis down the dry creek bed, into the culvert, and shined my cell
phone flashlight to illuminate the tunnel to our right.  Half way down it,
you could see the lantern light and start to hear the unmistakable sounds
of men having group sex.

"Fuck, you weren't shitting me," Lewis said. "This is gonna be hot!"

Inside the main room of The Hole, dozens of men were fucking. Plus, near
the back wall few of the regulars I knew were going at it.

Jason, a friend of mine, was on his knees sucking off a tall, bearded man I
had seen before but didn't know.  Two of my college boy friends had Mark,
another one of my buddies split roasted.  A few more naked, horny guys I
had seen at The Hole were standing around jacking off and a couple more
were headed off toward one of the two tunnels for anal, water sports and
fuck knows what else.  It was your usual, hot scene.  Groans and moans of
pleasure echoed off the walls, and I felt my cock stiffening to rock hard
status in my shorts.

I grabbed Lewis and pulled him toward me. I could feel his big, black daddy
tool almost stab me in the groin. As we kissed, and he grabbed my ass.
Clothes few in about six directions as we took up residence in an open spot
along the huge, curved wall and started making out.

Lewis was about 5'10 or so, and had a firm, muscular ass that jutted out a
bit from his thin waste. I don't know how old he was, but someplace north
of fifty would have been my guess. He was a handsome man, no doubt and had
a nice well-trimmed salt and pepper gray beard.  His muscled chest was
dappled with tight curls of black man chest hair, also with a bit of
gray. There was a nice cluster of man fur leading from his naval to his
dark, thick bush.

As I knelt to finally get that thick uncut tool in my mouth, I noticed his
huge low hanging balls. Then, I sniffed that awesome area between his nut
sack and his inner thigh and was almost bowled over by the rich, musky
scent emanating from his pubes and the base of his big dick. I opened wide,
took in the head and licked it. Already some juice was starting to flow. I
savored its salty taste as I looked up at him.

His brown-black eyes twinkled a bit in the lantern light. He smiled, and I
noticed his gold rimmed front teeth for the first time. What a fine, black
Daddy I was about to service!

"Fuck yeah, boy. You been wanting this ol' Daddy's cock, huh?"

"Oh yes," I said, playing along.

I engulfed more of his man tool in my willing mouth. He pushed on the back
of my head impatiently, causing it to almost touch the back of my throat.
Now almost fully erect, I realized Lewis was packing almost 10 of rock
hard, uncut cock.  I couldn't have been happier to have it starting to fuck
my tonsils.

His musk was so thick I could practically taste it as I sucked him and let
him use my mouth, tongue and throat for his lustful pleasure.  Lewis
groaned as his tool slid down my throat and his big balls began to slap my
chin.

"Fuck bitch. You sure can suck dick!" he said.

I let him really enjoy my throat and swallowed as much as I could to
massage his cockhead as I worked him with my tongue and hands.  I loved
hearing him moan and having some of my friends and others at The Hole watch
me fellate the older man. I held his muscled ass in my hands. His buns were
hot and starting to sweat as he pumped his cock into me.

I could have let him finish right there, filling my mouth with hot cum.
But most black men I had been with were fiends for a tight, white ass, so I
had planned on bottoming for him since we left the theater.

I eased off Lewis's cock and looked over to Jason, who was knelt on my
right next to a bottle of lube.

I started jacking the black man's big tool, looked up at him and smiled.

"You wanna fuck my ass, Daddy?"

"Oh, hell yes, son!" he said without a moment's hesitation.

I got up, secured the lube from Jason and put some in my hole.  I poured
some on Lewis's hand and he anointed his hard, huge cock. I've taken dicks
this big before, but not standing up, which is how we'd have to do it.

I turned around and bent over and Lewis worked some of the lube deep inside
me. His long thin fingers felt so good sliding in and out my now greasy
ass. I relaxed as much as I could and tried to imagine the hot, older black
stud with his big black cock inside me.

I swear to God married men are the best tops. They just know how.  And
black men, well, all you have to do is watch as much black on white porn as
I have, and you will come to believe that many men of color seem simply
better designed to fuck as or pussy. They have big cocks, yes, but many
black men are also quite muscular, even well into their 60s and beyond.
Those strong cores, larger glutes and thighs help them pound harder. No
wonder so many gay white men are "worshipping" black men as "kings" and
"princes" as part of their fantasies.

Lewis teased my hole with the head of his big tool.  I felt a little
pre-cum oozing out, adding to my wet slickness.  He stuck just the tip in
and reached around to pull me up against his sexy body.  He kissed my ear
and caressed my body, working both my tits.  I sighed heavily.

"It may hurt a little at first, Baby, but once Daddy gets going in your ass
you are goanna feel so good.  Relax and take me all in, okay?"

"Yes, Daddy," I said compliantly.

He withdrew, added some spit and started working more and more of his cock
in as he jacked me with a reach around technique.  I felt my hole opening
to him like a flower.  His hot, muscled body, his large, smooth hands. His
sexy demeanor all combined to make me want him buried as deeply into me as
possible.

"Mmmm fuck you're nice and tight, boy. Just like I like my little boys to
be," Lewis moaned.

I started fantasizing about being a frail, young white school boy who had
been led down to The Hole by this sexy, mature black man in the
neighborhood.  An image of myself as a boy of 12 or 13 servicing this huge,
black dick and then taking it all up my sweet, young virgin hole filled my
mind.

Jason was getting fucked now, too. He and his lover came over right next to
us to share the lube. Jason handed me some poppers and I took a few hits as
Lewis worked more and more of his man meat into me.  As I was recovering
from my third hit of poppers, I felt his big nut sack against my hairy
ass. Finally, the BBC was all in.

"Fuck this is a nice ass!" Lewis crooned.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" I growled.

He eased his big cock out a bit, then back in. He repeated that over and
over as I opened up more and more.  Soon he was full on fucking me,
pounding me so hard he had to lock his arms around my waist to keep from
pushing me flat on my face on the concrete.

Jason noticed how hard Lewis was going at it.

"Damn, dude! Fuck him hard!" he said.

Lewis growled in my ear, kissing and licking it and sending cold chills all
up and down my spine.

I loved how his big, hard dick felt in my ass.  It was a pleasure-pain
thing that drove me wild. He hit my male g-spot, stabbing it as he entered
and sliding by it as we withdrew.  But sometimes his forceful thrusts
pushed his thick, long meat so deep in me I felt I was going to be split
wide open.  I wondered what my hole would be like when he was done.

Really, the man so intimately fucking me was a total stranger. I hadn't
asked a single question about his fucking habits.  He could be one of those
tops that can go an hour or more, or he could be a fast cummer, a
multi-cummer, I had no way of knowing.  All I did know was that I could let
him fuck me like this for a long, long time and never get tired of it.

I closed my eyes, leaned back and let him pound me.  I opened them when I
felt a rough, manly hand on my cock. Rick was standing there, just glaring
at me with his big, soulful brown eyes and bearded face.  Rick runs "The
Hole" and I had texted him about bringing Lewis into our little club.

"This must be Lewis."

"It is" I managed to say between thrusts.

"Hey man," Lewis said, holding out his hand even as he kept fucking me.

"I'm Rick. Welcome to "The Hole."

Rick yelled,

"hey everyone! Look over here. Our boy Jeremy is getting his hole pounded
by our newest member, Lewis, who has a big, black cock many of us will
hopefully get to enjoy!"

"Hey Lewis!"

"Yeah!"

"Fuck yeah"

Came the yells back from men in various stations of copulation around the
room.

"Fuck man, that's gonna make me shoot my load!" Lewis said breathlessly.

He groaned and grunted and slowed his thrusting a bit. With his massive
bone buried deep inside me he started flooding my guts with his seed.  Only
a few times in my life have I ever felt a man's cum going into me when I
was bottoming.  This was one of them.  It was like his load was hot, melted
wax coating my deepest insides and filling me up.  He kept grunting and
shooting for like a minute to a minute and a half.  Apparently, fucking was
one of the things Lewis liked that the wife did not, because this had to be
a multi-day load going into me.

Lewis let go of my waste and I bent over to see if he had any more to shoot
into me. He fucked me gently, then finally withdrew.  I turned to look at
him. His big dick was still almost fully erect. I looked at it all slick
with cum, lube and ass juice.  I rarely do ass to mouth, but with a BBC
that gorgeous in front of me, I couldn't resist. I dropped to my knees and
started cleaning him off with my mouth and tongue.

Lewis groaned and rubbed my hair.

"Fuck baby, you sure know how to treat a top right."

I looked up at him.

"Best fuck of my life, Daddy" I said with a smile.

Lewis smiled down on me and let me completely suck and lick him clean.

"Might need my ass licked clean, too, son."

He turned around and spread his hairy hole open to reveal a nice, manly
pucker. I eagerly thrust my tongue in his crack and tasted his musky hole,
which was lined with coarse black hair.  Lewis groaned.  Usually when I eat
ass it's in preparation for me topping. This was more of an act of total
submission. I loved serving him.

Jason's top then fired his load into his ass.  They stood there panting,
both still hard. Without saying a word, Jason me pulled me away from eating
Lewis's ass and thrust his dripping cock in my mouth, fucking it wildly.
About thirty seconds later, Jason unloaded a huge wad of hot cum in my
mouth as Lewis watched. I made a big show of swallowing it and I think it
turned the old man on. He started to get hard all over again!

We all stood there, occasionally touching each other and talking for a few
minutes.  Rick was naked now and came over to join us, jacking his growing
cock.

"Turn around Jeremy," he ordered.  I knew want he wanted. He wanted to see
my stretched, wet hole after taking Lewis's BBC.

His stubby bear fingers slid into my hot, wet man cunt easily.

"Fuck yeah. Makes me want sloppy seconds."

"Go for it," Lewis said.  "Fuck my boy's cunt!"

Rick didn't hesitate. He plunged his six-inch cock full into me. I gasped
as he started pounding me hard trying to get off as fast as he could.
Jason handed me the poppers. I took one hit and seconds later, it seemed,
felt Rick unloading inside me, adding his cream to Lewis's fresh batch.

"Fuck yeah!" he cried out, his words echoing off the cavernous walls.

"Damn, son, you just got bred...Again!"  Lewis said with a smile, jacking
his now fully erect tool.

He grabbed and kissed me passionately.

"Can Daddy have another round, too?"  he asked.

"How am I gonna say no?" I answered before bending back over.

I was already sore, but I hit the poppers was determined to serve my new
lover. I felt his big dick slide easily into my spent hole. He fucked me
gently at first, then harder and harder for about 20 minutes as he grunted
and rutted to make himself cum a second time. The remarkable thing was that
when he finally climaxed, Lewis shot just as much cum into me as he did the
first time. What a stud!  Between his loads and what Rick pumped into me,
man cream was oozing down the back of my legs as the black stud finally
withdrew from me.

We exchanged phone numbers and made plans to meet up regularly at the
hole. I wanted to spend more time between his legs and with my tongue
buried in his ass and he wanted to fuck me as much as he could.  And that's
pretty much how Lewis became my regular fuck buddy.

I left so thankful for "The Hole."  Went home, showered, and rested my sore
backside, preparing for the next time.