Date: Sat, 12 Jan 2019 20:26:47 -0500 From: James Carvalho Subject: DARNELL - Chapter 1 They started building the new rec center across the street from where I live about two years ago. It had state of the art weightlifting and training facilities as well as six full sized basketball courts and many other amenities, including an Olympic size swimming pool that would automatically make this place a magnetic haven for the urban youth of this gritty neighborhood. A huge parking lot and the intersection of two major bus lines guaranteed that this place would be teeming with lanky hot black ballers. I was standing in the kitchen when I heard a loud thud and something dropping in the alleyway between my apartment building and the building next door. The concrete walkway in the alley is potholed and buckling and a solid foothold can be challenging at this time of evening, especially if you're not familiar with this footpath. But kids from the rec center use it all the time as a short cut to the small convenience store one block behind my building. I pulled up the mini blind and saw a shadowy figure bent over on one knee while he was examining the other knee with his fingers. I saw him rubbing blood between his long fingers and thumb from the wound site. He was whimpering as he picked up his duffle bag, stood up and leaned against the wall. It was then that I noticed how big this young black guy was. My guess was about 6'5" or 6'6" inches tall and maybe 200 lbs. of lean and solid manmeat. I guessed him to be about 20 years old; some college kid probably looking for an extra workout against some pretty solid competition at the center. I could tell that he had just come from the rec center as he was sagging a pair of silver dazzle basketball shorts and I could make out the waistband of what looked like a pair of tighty whities until the shimmering shorts slipped just a bit more and exposed a one inch peek of shiny black upper thigh...super hot...a jockstrap...gasp! .When he was fully upright I could tell that he would've towered over my 5'11" 175 lbs. His top was one of those slinky skintight belly cropped Under Armor muscle shirts that clung to his upper torso and it was purple with silver trim that matched the shorts, and it was absolutely drenched with sweat. I guess you'd call it a "man bra." The shirt ringed around his shoulder blades and just under the visible thick black patch of dripping moist armpit hair, and it made his shoulders look very broad. The crop of the shirt appeared to be snapped tight against his sleek torso about two inches above his navel but it was too dark for me to see any hair around his bellybutton or even any facial hair because it was quite dark out by now. If ever there was a chance, this was it. I ran out the back door to the alley and approached him, my heart pounding. "Are you okay? It looks like your knee is pretty bloody." The boy opened his mouth and in a deep slow voice stammered, "Ima be awright. I juss need sumpin' to clean the blood from my leg and get the dirt from out da wound." The alley was filled with the funk of his sweatiness on this hot humid evening and it began to make my cock twitch. I said, "I have some disinfectant wipes and some gauze and tape if you wanna clean it up a bit. I live right here on the first floor. We just have to go through the hallway and into the kitchen through the back door. " I grabbed his duffle bag and motioned for him to go ahead of me. He gimped around the corner to the back hallway door. The light was on in the hallway and as he walked in I thought that this would be the perfect time for me to size up this super hunky black baller from behind. The next three seconds in the hallway felt like slow motion. I glanced at his ass and the back of the silver dazzle shorts had a vertical wet stain at the ass crack of the shorts partly from the sweat that was trickling down the middle of his back and disappearing into the back of the shorts.. I could also see not only the super sag of the shorts, but the full jockstrap waistband and I could also see the tops of the two bands of the jockstrap that curve down under and hug the ass cheeks all the way to the crotch. HOT! .....then, in that tiny steamy hot hallway for just one brief second I was totally overcome by the air filled wave of gymboy reek and of his heavy skunky sweat, and the spicy sweet ass stench, with a whiff of piss, a noseful of swirling pheromones, and a light mixture of smoke...marijuana? To savor the stink was intoxicating and my schlong immediately snapped fully erect in those brief seconds in the hallway...and I hadn't even really seen his face yet as we entered the kitchen and he turned around and faced me. When our eyes met I sensed a brief smile through his pain. I had to look up to meet his eyes. My guess of 6'5" for this hunk was a bit low. He was closer to 6'7". He had deep blackish brown almond shaped eyes. And because of his height I was practically staring up into his nose that was smallish but flat with slightly flared nostrils. His lips were slightly full and his mouth curved up ever so slightly near the ends giving his a Cheshire cat appearance. His hair was pretty close cropped with what looked like the Nike logo razored into each side of his head just above the ear. His skin was a glowing deep dark ebony and sweat was running down the sides of his face as he looked down at me. On a scale from one to ten the darkness of his skin was probably a nine. This boy was as B-L-A-C-K as the Ace of Spades. He had a faint boy moustache just starting to grow in and a thickening small patch of hair growing on his chin which made me think that he was twenty something, but closer to twenty. "Let's get this cleaned up in the bathroom," I said. "Okay. Man it hurts and there's lotsa blood," he replied. I led him into the bathroom under the bright LED lighting. I grabbed the tape, gauze and wipes as he stood there in the middle of the warm steamy bathroom. All of a sudden that dirty, raunchy, funky, smell from the boy had my head spinning in the clouds again almost like I was being hypnotized. I bent down on my knees with a cleansing wipe in my hand to clean the sand and grit from the cut on his kneecap. My face was only about four inches from his shiny silver shorts right about at crotch level and it smelled heavily of urine. When I applied the disinfectant wipe he jerked and let out a little wince. I looked up as he jerked and his movement caused a bead of sweat to drip from his forehead and it landed directly onto my lips which tasted deliciously salty and it made my dick pound with excitement....this is HEAVEN.....let's see where it goes... I didn't notice, but all of a sudden as I was tending to the wound of this beautiful Nubian God his hand poked out from behind the bottom of the shimmery shorts and his index finger beckoned me to look up from the wound I was tending. As I looked directly at his crotch I thought that it was weird not to see at least a small hint of a bulge. But as his hand slid back up the inside thigh of the shorts, his finger must've peeled back the band of his jockstrap which had been holding his stiffening cock at bay. As soon as he released the band of the jockstrap I saw the outline of his massive chocolate cock snap to full staff and I gazed toward the waistline of his shorts and jock. His cock was so engorged and powerful it that popped past the elastic band of both the shorts and jockstrap and exposed the tip of the most beautiful purple black shiny cock head that I had ever seen. It was so black and shiny that as I stared at it from three inches away I could actually see my reflection in it (from the bright LED bathroom lights) as I hungrily approached it. There was what appeared to be a tiny drop of pre-cum sitting right at the tip of his pisshole. By now his throbbing boyrod had my full attention as I had dropped the gauze and tape to focus on his hammer. Then several more drops of sweat landed on my face as I tenderly placed my hands on the hips of his shorts and slowly stuck out the tip of my tongue and licked the precum from his dick which spasmed to the delight of my cock tease. And, as small as the drop was it was absolutely delicious and it tasted a bit like salted cotton candy. I reached up and yanked down the shorts exposing his gorgeous massive 12" pulsating fuck salami that was surrounded by a dense thatch of dark black moist wiry afro hair. Sweat was pooling in and around his navel that was surrounded by a couple of dozen small wiry curly afro hairs. I knew that I couldn't swallow this boy's entire hog without choking to death. He said nothing as I examined the hot delicious sausage before my eyes. All 12 inches of it was standing fully engorged at a 45 degree angle. It had to be five inches around and there were two visibly throbbing massive rope-like veins that ran down each side of his gorgeous tool. His black silky scrotum was engorged and no doubt filling up with a gargantuan load of warm, creamy mouth watering semen. Once again I was overcome by the stench of piss and sweaty swamp ass which caused me to go totally slutty. He gently pressed the back of my head against his cock and I ran the tip of my tongue down the entire length of the pulsating vein on the side of the shaft. When I did so my tongue could actually feel the rush of blood that was coursing through his pulsating onyx shaft. I licked the other vein in the same manner and his pisshole leaked more pre-cum which smelled kind of like bleach but had that cotton candy taste that by now I felt addicted to. As I faced his immense convulsing hose I cupped my hands gently around his butt cheeks to get a good grip of the face-fucking that I was about to lovingly receive. Much to my surprise his ass was covered with a peachlike fuzz that heightened my horniness and geeked me to the max. I licked my lips as I smelled the mixture of cum, piss and sweat and tenderly wrapped my lips around his colossal shimmering ebony helmet and swished the leaking pre-cum around in my mouth. I began to push my mouth deeper and deeper onto his quivering fuck muscle until I had nine inches of it fully stuffing my throat to the point that I had to breathe through my nose....this was heavenly as I could taste the cock, smell the funk and hear my beautiful black lover lightly moaning...more...deeper...more..............pre-cum was now dribbling down my throat and I could feel his penis throbbing and writhing about in my mouth. I retracted from his cock with one loud slurp and decided that the best way to get this cock to bust it's load would be to suck and knead his balls. They were very big, probably about the size of large eggs as I could only slip one of them into my mouth at a time. Before I switched off on a thorough licking of his second testicle my nose was drawn to the randy, funk smell of his crotch which I buried my nose into and completely lapped up before I got back to having his cock probe the back of my throat...in and out, in and out, in and out, in and out........like a piston slamming the back of my throat....all twelve inches of it at one point when I felt a swelling, then a surge and finally an explosion of love snot that fully spackled my mouth with multiple waves of spurts and glops. I would not lose one single drop of this most delicious nectar that I could drink forever and a day. After guzzling what must have been four ounces of his delectable spunk I could almost feel it running down my throat and warmly coating my satisfied stomach lining. As I stood up I let out a sperm burp that no only tasted heavenly but also partially repeated back into my mouth for me to eagerly swallow again. My cock was rock solid. He was only wearing the jockstrap with his still large dick hanging outside of the pouch that had shifted to the side of his long glorious deep brown hairy leg. I quickly stripped. His smelly moist dazzle shorts were on the floor around his ankles and he was removing his sweaty top. While he was removing the soaking wet shirt I yanked his jockstrap down to the floor. He handed me the pungent shirt and shorts and practically drooling, I picked up the jockstrap and I couldn't resist pressing them all against my face and taking in the most deliciously pleasant man scent that I had ever smelled. I dropped the sexy laundry and we were now pressed tightly against each other face-to-face and he bent his head slightly and offered his tongue for me to wrap my lips around and suck on like a pacifier. He swabbed the inside of my mouth with his tongue and mopped up any remaining cum that might have been swimming around in my mouth. Our cocks rubbed together and when the head of my dick brushed against his cockbush I could feel my dick spasming and my head go light. I lightly kissed his neck and as he lifted his arm in the air to scratch the nape of his neck I buried my nose in his sweaty armpit and started licking away as he moaned. Then my nigga held my hand and through instinct led me directly into the bedroom. I was horny as hell and my dick was slick from the pre-cum that was leaking and dripping profusely from my aching cock. I glanced down and noticed that the fully naked boy was totally rock solid hard. We faced each other next to the bed and pressing against each other he grabbed both of our cocks in one of his giant hands and squeezed as hard as he could as I ran two of my fingers up the crack of his swampy ass and sniffed, then licked my fingers. I saw fireworks as I kissed, nibbled and rolled my tongue around the hairs on his erect black nipple. "You're so fucking sexy," I whispered. "Lez git fleshy," he said. "Huh?" I cluelessly replied. "You know, naked and rollin' round in the sack for some fun. I mad wanna stuff that hole of yours in a bad way. Just lay down on the bed and get comfortable." He made me feel so comfortable that I almost felt like a guest in my own home. I lay down as my man requested and the room started to fill up with the smell of semen, sweat, shit, piss and hormones swirling all about my handsome black lover. It also didn't hurt that I brought his filthy damp laundry into the bedroom and placed it next to the bed for the full effect of the dark deep sensuous scent of coitis...Heaven on earth...Mmmmmmmmmm. As comfortable as I was, I was lying prone with my hands at my sides and my legs close together just waiting for my cute lover to command me into position. He was kneeling on the bed next to me. "I don't use lube," he said smiling and showing off his beautiful white teeth. Then he spit a lungy into his hand and as it approached his throbbing shaft for a slicking I sat up quickly, took his hand, licked the lungy from it and dove mouth first onto that slammin' hot cock and took it to the hilt gagging while running my tongue along the ridgeline up along the bottom of his magnificent penis as his boner veins sizzled along the sides of his inflated fuckrod. "Wow. That was hot and now I'm all lubed up and ready for a long, hot fuck session. Now lay back down on the bed on your back and point your legs up in the air." I couldn't do it fast enough thinking that I could become ONE with my sexy athletic lover. I was thrilled. With my legs over my head I was anticipating his spike drilling me into the bed but instead I felt his tongue spreading spit around my sphincter muscle and from the position I was in my cock was pointed down toward my chest and pre-cum was oozing all over my chest. Now my babe came up and placed his hands gently on the back of my knees and I saw his spasming cock lowering toward my boy pussy. "Ima do a full blown cock slam on my first plunge baby. Ima go real deep and let it sit there and grow for a minute when it's in and it gonna hurt, but hurtcha in a good way and I'm gonna be mad horny and passionate from the get go. I figure on a solid three or four hour fuckin' where my cock ain't gonna see daylight once and Ima gonna blow at least four loads and stuff you with at least one full mile of my chocolate cockolate." And with that, his massive black frame shadowed over me and I lay there as I felt his glistening helmet find my hole and in an instant the full slippery plunge that was more exhilarating than the most thrilling ride at any carnival........Oooooooooooooooooooh both of us moaned in unison. I had the full weight of this 6'7" 210 lb. god on top of me and his cock was so deep in my ass that it was invisible. I felt paralyzed as every little twitch of his fully stuffed dick felt seismic. I felt both totally captive and free at the same time. We were laying there, him fully enveloping me and he drove his tongue deep into my mouth and swished it around. Our breath smelled like semen and it was a major turn on as we lay there motionless except for his tongue swirling around in my mouth, his dick convulsing deep in my fuck cave and his long sinewy arms braced on the bed above my shoulders. His torso was about four inches above mine as he was driving his long smooth massive cock inside of me like a pile driver and his sweat was dripping onto my chest...here I was, losing my virginity in the most sleazy and slutty way imaginable with my legs over my head and a massive onyx schlong that continued to rhythmically pump up and down into my shuddering hole endlessly. His cock, veins, and helmet screwed, twisted and corkscrewed around in my bowel to the point where I was quivering involuntarily at the dominant thrusting motion of his blistering hot manmeat. Then he said what I was thinking but didn't dare to say earlier for fear of scaring him off... "I love you so much. I love fucking you and I love it when you suck me off. I'm so glad I met you today and I want to fuck you and I want you to surf my cock and I want to sixty nine and I want to do it doggie and I want to rim and I want to do everything that's imaginably dirty and sexy." I replied whispering, "You are the most beautiful man that I have ever laid my eyes on. Everything about you gets me geeked and hard. I would love to fuck like this for hours on end." He assured me, "We will." And with that he delivered on his promise. We writhed for four solid hours and his steamy cock did not leave my bunghole even once. We were soaked and I could tell that the smell of shitty, tangy anal sex mixed with the heavy dank odor of sweat would linger, much to my delight, in the room for many days. After fours hours of heavy duty dirty fucking I could feel the boy's dick swelling one last time. By now I knew that this would be the last of his six loads (when he only promised four!). All of a sudden what felt like a tidal wave erupted inside of me as the boy moaned and heaved. He was spackling my cavity with copious amounts of love cement and as it began to leak out of my ass as he pulled out and stuffed his still drizzling cock into my mouth for one last tasty load of his alluring man juice which I savored and eagerly slurped and swallowed.....THE BEST FUCK EVER!!! Laying there, both of us drenched, my Nubian lover's body went limp on top of me with his full weight pressed on top of me. His weight made me feel well...dominated, subservient and ready and willing to do any and everything for him. His cock, however, was still hard inside of my cum bucket and it felt wonderful as his slick and sweaty chest heaved against mine and my stiffened cock tingled from rubbing up against the coarse wiry hairs around his navel. I cupped my hands around his ass and he delivered a deep long wet kiss and whispered to me, "I love you." "I love you too. I think that you're the sexiest man alive. I have to confess that I've never has sex before. I'm embarrassed to admit that I thought that I'd lose my virginity to a white boy. But I can't imagine being with anyone else but you. You're so tall, dark, and super smexy. I think you're cock is delicious and the odor that fills the room when we hump drives me into a slutty frenzy. Like right now. Please stay deep inside of me..........I'm so sorry. Here I am being fucked into the Twilight Zone by the sexiest lover on Earth and I don't even know your name. Forgive me, I'm Ray." "Thas awright dawg. I'm Darnell and I think Ima start pumpin' away again on that smokin' hot boy pussy o' yours babe." "Give it to me lover, and make it long, hard, and super deep. I wanna feel like I am a part of you, like we conjoined in total ecstacy." And with the introductions out of the way Darnell corkscrewed his glistening fuck beast around the depths of my bowels as my boy cunt filled up with a steamy pool of cummy funk that leaked out of my pulsating hole, mixing with sweat and totally and forever marking my room with the scent of dirty, slutty gay anal sex with my hot new dark black boy toy, Darnell. We laid there and sensuously caressed each other with our tongues slowly swabbing each others mouths for about another fifteen minutes and then Darnell slowly pulled his still humongous rod from my quaking ass which made a sucking sound and further filled the air with a more permeating sex funk. He slowly stood up facing me just as I sat up. I was face to face with his cock and gave his pisshole one last lick and a kiss. I stood up and we fully embraced each other and with all of his manstrength he picked me up about six inches off the floor and he spun me around while my hard on poked at his crotch. He tenderly put me down and kissed my forehead. He said, "I hate to leave you baby but I gotta clean up and head on out. Is it okay if we take a shower before I get dressed? I live with my elderly grandmother but she has a nose like a hawk and the way I smell right now would make her axe a lotta questions `bout what I been doin'. But let's slip into the shower together for a little wet and slick fun." After a hot slippery make out session in the shower he stepped out and I delighted in patting every square inch of his smexy muscular body dry. My only regret was the smell of our copulation had swirled down the drain. However when we stepped naked into the bedroom the odor of our super fuck session was still very thick in the air and it constantly made my cock twitch. He reached down into his duffle bag and pulled out a spray can of anti-perspirant and directed it at his bushy armpits. Then he took out a bottle of Drakkar Noir cologne and dabbed it behind his earlobes and at the top of his neck just under his chin. This particular cologne never really tweaked my nose, but now that I associated it with my hunky lover I knew that I would have to buy a bottle of it just to keep around the house. Next he pulled out a pile of street clothes from his bag. He pulled on a pair of super sexy white sheer boxer briefs that clung to his long sexy thighs and were so see-through that I could see the full crack of his ass through them. And when he turned around I gasped and just about melted as there he stood with his entire ebony tool visible through the shorts. They were the sexiest briefs I've ever seen. Next he pulled out a pair of Super Skinny Levis 510's that were a faded denim and looked to be a little stretchy. He pulled them up and they totally hugged his legs from his ankles all the way up to the top of his thighs. And I could tell that he was used to wearing them in a very specific way as he fidgeted about with the tight ass jeans until he felt that he had the sag just right. Then when he turned his back to me and bent over to pick up his dufflebag I felt a drop of pre-cum drip against my leg because when he bent over the tight skinny jeans went into full sag mode and half of his underwear was visible and I could clearly see the crack of his ass through the shorts and it was super mad hot. He stood up and pulled a plain white t-shirt over his head. It was very tight around his waist and biceps and looked very sexy with the jeans. Finally he pulled a pair of hi-top white Air Jordans from the bag and slipped them on without lacing them up. He looked like a model, an all-American hot ass black studboy. We kissed and I ran my hand down the back of the sheer silky shorts and I felt that pre-cum drip again. Then he said, "Can I come by again tomorrow afternoon around the same time because I can't get enough of your ass. Ima bring some weed too so that we can smoke. The stuff I got gonna really get us horny and high. Okay babe? And if you think today's fun was hot you just wait till tomorrow." "Please come by tomorrow. I can't wait to be with you again. Hey what about your dirty jockstrap, gym shorts and shirt?" "Honey, I know you get geeked by the smell of my gym shit so you can keep `em. I got plenty of other shorts, shirts, and jockstraps to wear. But I bet you'll wind up wanting t o keep them as souvenirs too," he laughed. "Thanks Darnell. I'll treasure them." I led him into the dark hallway out back and we held a French kiss where he playfully bit my tongue. I watched him disappear through the back door and up and over the hill toward the convenience store. I walked back to the bedroom, my knees weak from our lengthy super hot fuck-a-thon. Heading down the hall I smelled the fuck scent wafting from the bedroom, HOT!! When I got to the bedroom I realized the room truly was swamped with the fuck smell. It gave me an instant boner and I bent over to pick up the still soaking wet gym gear and I picked up the jockstrap, sniffed the pouch and pulled it up my legs to my waist. Then I grabbed the moist shirt and pulling it over my head, I stopped halfway until it was tented over my head and took in one massive giant whiff of the skunky sweat and pulled it down to my waist where it snapped tight against my torso and it coated my chest with the musky dampness of Darnell all over again. Then I pulled up the randy silver dazzle basketball shorts that had the wet stain at the ass crack and a small hole from where I'm sure a pot seed had burnt the hole and I lay down in bed with my hands down the shorts, and my fingers tucked behind the semen-soiled pouch of the jockstrap and slowly fell asleep dreaming of the hunkiest man on earth...Darnell.