Date: Wed, 30 Nov 2022 21:53:42 +0000 From: Jason Moore Subject: Glory Days, Part Seven WHETHER A CASUAL VISITOR OR A FREQUENT GUEST TO THIS NIFTY SITE, PLEASE CONSIDER MAKING A DONATION TO THE SITE. IT IS NOW A FREE SERVICE AND HAS PROVIDED THIS AUTHOR AND MANY OTHERS MUCH ENJOYMENT OVER THE YEARS. This story is a fictitious work that depicts sexual encounters with partners not using condoms. As always, please be safe and take precautions. Meanwhile, enjoy the story. Glory Days, Part Seven By Jason Moore This story recounts my time working for a black owned public relations firm in California, Glory Enterprises. It was my first job right out of college and I couldn't believe my fortune when the company boss, Darren Smith, hired me after flying me there for my interview. My friends would probably all describe me as an insatiable bottom with a penchant for hard driving black men. This job was not the highest salary I was offered. But it was still a good offer with the chance to earn some major commissions. Not to mention being in sunny California. But the real plus was the hot, black men willing and able to answer my cravings. At my new job so far, I've had the pleasure of servicing three very hot and talented black men. First, my new roomie, Glen, then a new co-corker, Craig, and just recently one of the agency's new clients a rapper named GMB. All three of them gave my ass exactly what I crave, a hot, intense fucking. I've had the unbelievable pleasure of Glen and Craig fucking me several times already, but now I was on my way back to the office after having GMB take my ass on yet another pleasure trip. Arriving at the office, I met Craig in the lobby. He was with another black guy dressed rather casually in jeans and a pullover sweatshirt. He was just as handsome and rugged looking as Craig. "Dave," Craig addressed me as I approached them, "this is Max Smith." As he introduced him, Max reached out a hand and grasped mine in a firm handshake. "Nice to meet you, Dave," Max said in a deep, rich tone. "Same here," I replied. "Max is the boss' son," Craig then announced. "He's just returning from a trip to our island villa." They both smiled knowingly at me as they saw my reaction to the fact that the company had an "island villa." "Yeah," Max said. "My dad used to vacation a lot in the Caribbean. A few years ago, he found this villa for sale on the island of Barbados and, well, the rest is now history." "Not all of us have had the good fortune to vacation there," Craig said with a note of jocularity. "Well, some day, who knows. Maybe I'll arrange it for you," Max answered as he wrapped his arm around Craig's shoulders, pulled him in and patted his chest with his other hand. "But I gotta go run some errands. I'll call you later," Max said as he pulled away from that embrace. "Nice meeting you again, Dave. Welcome to the company." "Thanks," I said as I watched Max walk away. "He's a good guy," Craig said as he noticed my gazing after Max. "Now, I got some news for you," Craig continued as he wrapped his arm over my shoulders and pulled me into him. On the way to our office, he informed me that Glen Womack called him. Mr. Davis decided to stop overnight in Phoenix on his way back from Chicago. He then indicated that the boss had already heard about our success with the BMG debacle and was very pleased. So, he also stated as I had no roomie tonight, we could hang out again. "Sounds good to me," I readily agreed. We spent the rest of that day going over various client files with Craig being very informative about the circumstances of each person like they were actual family. By quitting time, I was very impressed with his knowledge of and familiarity with each client. Craig informed me that the plan was for us to work together until Mr. Smith felt comfortable assigning newer clients. That was good news for me knowing I'd be working hand in hand with this hot stud. `More like cock in ass,' I smiled to myself. We stopped at a nice restaurant and had a light dinner and some drinks. Craig indicated that Mr. Smith said to charge everything to the company. So, we had some expensive champagne! On the way back to Craig's condominium, I was feeling tipsy and very horny. I reached over and grabbed his cock through his pants and began to rub it, giving it a light squeeze as I looked at Craig seeing the corner of a smile on his face as he looked straight forward. Releasing my seat belt I leaned down, rubbing his ample crotch with my entire face. Hearing Craig moan, I reached for his belt, pants buckle and zipper and in time had his thick cock freed from its cloth confines. "Ooh, yeah," Craig sighed as I took that hot shaft into my mouth. With one hand on the base, I began to slowly work over his luscious cock. It began to grow and stiffen as I continued to slobber over it. Craig continued to moan and encourage me. "Yeah, baby, suck that cock. Get it good and wet," Craig commanded. For several minutes, I sucked, kissed, and munched hungrily on Craig's rigid manhood. I never even noticed that we had reached the garage of his condo and Craig has already turned off the engine. At least not until, Craig grabbed my head and lifted me from his swollen cock. Craig suggested we get out of the vehicle. He quickly jumped out and was already at my side as I emerged from the passenger seat. Roughly grabbing me, Craig turned me to face the vehicle while simultaneously closing the passenger door. Together with my held we quickly undid my pants belt, buckle and had them down around my knees in no time. Craig a[[lied some spittle to my waiting ass and moved in for his quarry. I was very horny, even more so because we were actually in an open area where any neighbor in the complex could happen upon us. Anyway, like I said I was very horny in a caution to the wind kind of way. The animalistic way in which Craig pulled at me and quickly guided his throbbing cock to my waiting fuck hole, had me rock hard. "Yeah, man, fuck me. Fuck me good!" I groaned. With that, Craig was in. His thick, rock-solid cock pushed in past my tight ring and deep up inside my hungry ass. Then, grabbing my hips, he began to wiggle and squirm and hump in a frantic, mind-blowing action bringing my willing ass to heights of anal pleasure. "Yeah. Yeah. Yeah." Craig exclaimed. "Take that big black cock, baby. Your ass is so fucking hot. Oh fuck this is fucking hot." Craig continued. I could only mumble my response in moans pf ecstasy. After several minutes. Craig roughly pulled me away from the side of the car. With his cock still planted deep inside my swollen ass, he moved us toward the front of the car. There, his hands held my shoulders and pushed me down, bending me over the hood of the vehicle. "Aaahh....Yeah, take my ass, man...." I mumbled as Craig again grabbed onto my hips and began to hump away in wild abandon. "Oh fuck! Oh shit! This is one fucking sweet ass!" Craig grunted. I was literally losing track of time. Equally unaware of anything going on around me other that the exquisite feel of Craig's mighty cock plundering my ass into oblivion in stroke after powerful stroke. I s[played my hands out on the hood of the vehicle, bracing myself as Craig kept up that relentless assault on my ass. "Yeah, baby. Take that cock. I'm gonna breed your pretty, white ass, baby. I'm gonna feed it good" Craig then grunted. Then in a hard, quick jab, he thrust himself deep inside me while roughly grabbing my hips pulling us together in a tight, rigid hold. "Yeah! Take that nut! Take it deep in your hot ass," Craig added as I felt his mighty shaft explode in a humongous orgasm inside my burning ass. As that warm cum pumped inside me, Craig kept that tight hold on my hips, squirming against me, filling me totally with that massive black cock. "Oh shit. Jeez.....your ass feels so fucking good, baby." Craig groaned. "...and your cock is just what it needs..." I sighed. Craig finally pulled free. I felt a slight pang of regret as that lovely manhood left me hoping for more. Just than some glaring headlights lit up the entryway as a vehicle was preparing to enter the garage. We both quickly pulled up our pants trying to act as innocent as possible. As that vehicle pulled into a spot directly across from Craig's spot, he smiled at me. "No problem. It's just Max" Craig told me. Then looking at my questioning face he added, "Yeah Max lives in this building, too." As those words left his lips, Max exited his vehicle. He grinned broadly at us with a kind of knowing smile. He waved as his trunk opened and he retrieved a small cooler and a tote bag that appeared to hold some groceries. Craig and I just stood there watching. Max then shut the trunk and walked toward us. "What are you two up to?" he asked, again with a knowing kind of smirk. "Uh...just getting home from work..." I answered. "What are you up to?" Craig then asked Max. "Gonna reluctantly wish my vacation time goodbye with a few beers," Max answered, raising that cooler once. "Care to join me?" Craig looked at me, winked and without looking away he answered for both of us, "We'd love to Max." ....to be continued....