Date: Tue, 26 Dec 2006 23:06:26 -0600 From: jason moore Subject: Sperm Bank for Da Man 2 This story depicts sexual activity without the use of condoms. As always, please play safe and cover that thing up. Sperm Bank for Da Man Part Two: Monroe I have just spent several days being thoroughly serviced by Jarrod, a hot black stud I met at the beach resort where I was vacationing. Unbelievably, we discovered we lived in the same city in southern Florida. The day he left, I drove him to the airport. Eagerly, I gave him my telephone number knowing I just had to get up with him again when I got back home! Upon returning to the resort, I spent the afternoon at the pool reading and getting some rays. But mostly my thoughts dwelt on Jarrod and how hot he made me feel with his dominating demeanor. Jarrod was not only the first black guy I had been with and I thoroughly enjoyed it. Later that night, I had finished a book I had been reading and went to fix a night cap. Unfortunately, the ice machine down the hall seemed to be malfunctioning and I called room service to get some more. Several minutes later there was a knock at my door. I was pleased to see a young looking black man there with a bucket of ice. I remembered seeing him once as I left Jarrod's suite following a hot fuck session. Although I did not dwell on it at the time, now that I looked him over, admiring his tight, lean body, I recalled the strange look he shot my way then. He had to be about 6' with short hair and a name tag that indicated he was `Monroe.' The tempting bulge in his black, clinging dress slacks definitely caught my eye. "Sorry about the ice machine, sir. It should be fixed by tomorrow," he said. My mind turned to thoughts of getting drilled once again by a hot black stud. I decided to just be straightforward and ask him to stop in for a drink. My heart sank when he declined, but was then brightened in the next instant when Monroe indicated he would be off duty in half an hour and could take me up on my offer then. I noted that he had no accent, like many of the other help. But, hell, what did that matter. "Monroe, you can call me TJ, if that's okay," I answered. "Okay, TJ, I'll see you later," Monroe smiled. Monroe returned clad in some khaki shorts, sandals, and a clinging knit shirt that showed off his toned, muscular torso. We settled down in some lounge chairs out on the balcony for a late night drink. We had only taken a sip when I decided to just be straightforward and tell Monroe why I asked him to come to my room. Just as I made up my mind, however, Monroe obviously read my thoughts. "So, you are into black man, huh?" Monroe asked. "Well, until just recently..." I began to say before Monroe cut me off. "No need to explain," he smiled. "Why don't you just show me," Monroe then said as he unzipped his shorts. He quickly whipped out his cock, waving it gently and proudly. He obviously saw the look on my face as he smiled while slowly squeezing and caressing his beautiful cock. "So, you want some of this?" Monroe asked. "Sure," I answered as I got up from my lounge and knelt next to him. He allowed me to grab his cock away from him and I began to squeeze and stroke it. Once again I was in the presence of another well endowed, hot looking black man. I continued stroking and fondling Monroe's cock for several seconds. "So, show me what you can do," Monroe said. "Yeah, that's it. Suck my cock," he quickly followed as I took his cock between my lips. "Ah, yeah that feels good," he added as I felt one of his hands begin to rub my back and shoulders. I had to admit I was excited at the prospect of what I faced out on that balcony. I began to suck and munch gently on Monroe's cock. For several minutes, I worked my mouth, lips, and tongue all over his thick black manhood. Monroe then lay back in the lounge chair, his hands clasped behind his head. "Yeah, keep suckin' my cock, TJ. Damn, that feels good," he sighed. "Mmm, tastes good, too," I mumbled. I was not sure how long I knelt there servicing Monroe's hefty cock, but I certainly could see and feel the effects. My saliva was dribbling down the sides of his expanding cock as it slowly reacted to my oral ministrations. "Let's get more comfortable," Monroe finally said. I stood up and pulled off my shirt and shorts, not caring what could be seen from my balcony. Monroe pulled of his shirt, kicked off his sandals, and easily slid off his shorts. I stood there in awe as I got to see his well-developed body in the soft gleam of the nightlight in the roof of the balcony. "Come here," Monroe said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me down onto the lounge chair with him. I sprawled out on top of him, feeling that tingling sensation as our naked flesh melded together. Monroe wrapped his arms around my back as our lips pressed together. His tongue darted into my mouth and I sucked it in. As our sloppy kiss continued, I could feel Monroe's hands move down my back. As his hands reached my ass cheeks, he grabbed them tightly and pulled down as he humped his hips upward. I simultaneously ground down into him, feeling the lovely friction as our cocks pressed into each other, side by side. We were both fully enveloped in the hot sensations of that wet kissing and of our bodies rubbing together. Monroe put the fingers of his hands into my ass crack and spread my cheeks. Seconds later, I felt a finger flick over my rosebud, then quickly jab inside of me. "Ooooh..." I said as I broke off our kiss. I was now looking directly into Monroe's eyes and saw an unmistakable gleam. His finger began to jab in and out of my anxious ass in quick pokes. I then felt another finger from his other hand worm up in beside that one. As he did that, Monroe pulled forward on my ass cheeks until his face was buried in my chest. He kissed and nibbled roughly on both of my nipples. Then, he pulled one hand from my ass, reached between my thighs and pulled his cock from under me. It sprang out and landed squarely in the crack of my ass. He pressed it into the crack of my ass with one hand and I instinctively began to roll my hips. His swollen cock rode up and down the crack of my ass sending shivers up my spine. "Damn, TJ. Let's get inside so I can fuck this ass," Monroe said. Seconds later, I was sprawled out in bed with Monroe kneeling between my legs. He was poured some lube over his thick, black cock. As he stroked his now glistening, black shaft with one hand, he poured some lube into the crack of my ass and began to work some into my hole with one, then two of his fingers. I just lay back and sighed. "Oh, baby, this is gonna be one great fuck!" Monroe said as he smiled at me. "Get them legs up," he then commanded. I willingly obeyed as Monroe shoved a pillow under my exposed ass. He scooted up into position and I watched as he guided his huge cock toward my ass hole. A shiver ran through my body as I felt his cock head press against me. Following two or three strokes up and down the crack of my ass, Monroe zeroed in on his target. I grimaced at the sharp pain as he jabbed that cock inside of me. "Come on, TJ, relax. Open up that ass for me," Monroe said. I quickly reached for my ass and spread my cheeks. "Yeah, that's it. Gimme that ass," Monroe said as he shoved forward, cramming another inch or more up inside of me. "Shit. Shit. Take my ass," I mumbled through gritting teeth. "Yeah, TJ. Tell me what you want," Monroe said. "I want you to fuck me, Monroe. I need you inside of me," I groaned. "Yeah, you like getting fucked by big black dicks, don't you, TJ," Monroe asked. "Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me!" I begged. Suddenly, his cock pressed into my prostate and a spasm of pleasure shook my body. "Shit. Oh, shit, man. Give me that black cock. Fuck my white ass, man. It's all yours now," I continued pleading. "Damn, this is one tight ass," Monroe said as he continued to worm his thick shaft into me. "I'm gonna love fucking this baby." "Oh, yeah, give it to me. Give it to me good," I said in my delirium. "Don't worry, TJ. I'm gonna take good care of this hot, white ass, man. I'm gonna fuck it good," Monroe responded with an air of braggadocio. Monroe then began to slide his cock in and out. My mind spun and my senses reeled as he long dicked my ass in a slow, steady rhythm. I don't know how long that went on. All I was concentrating on was the feeling of ultimate pleasure as it surged from my ass to my brain in unending waves. Suddenly, without a word or any warning, Monroe thrust himself into me. I felt his swollen stiffness stretching me, filling me completely as his body slammed down into me. "Damn! Yeah, that's what I'm talking about," Monroe moaned as he ground himself into me. "Feel it, TJ. Feel your tight white ass filled with a big, black dick!" "Aaah, yeah. Oh shit!" was all I could gasp. Monroe then stretched out above me. He put his hands on my shoulders, pressing me back down firmly into the bed. I wrapped my legs around his back and sighed and groaned in the same breath as he began to fuck me. "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" he whelped as he picked up the tempo. Monroe was soon pounding away. My legs were flailing in the air above us. With the full force of his powerful body crashing down into me, I held onto his arms to brace myself. Constant gasps and moans escaped my lips. My own cock was rock hard and I reached one hand down to relieve the pressure. It wasn't long before I blew a load of cum and still Monroe was pumping away. "Damn! What a hot...fucking...ass...wooeee..." Monroe wailed. Then, suddenly, Monroe pulled out and quickly moved up, straddling my chest. He pointed his rigid black shaft right at my face as he feverishly jerked himself to an explosive orgasm. "I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum all over your face white boy," Monroe told me. Then, with a low growl, the first rope of thick, gooey cum spewed from his cock and splattered onto my forehead. Several thick volleys followed and speckled my face with his warm cum. When the last spasm racked his powerful body, Monroe began to rub his cock over my face s if trying to scoop up some of his cum. "Eat my cum," he then directed me as he pushed his cum covered cock head at my lips. I opened my mouth and he quickly pushed inside. My lips clamped down around his spent cock. With a combination of sucking and swallowing, I cleaned his cock. Tasting his salty semen, I also siphoned out the last, oozing drops from his softening cock. "Yeah, you're a good white boy, TJ." Monroe told me as he pulled his cock free. "And you're one hot stud fucker," I replied as he rolled over to lie beside me in bed. I got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned, Monroe was still in bed, but had thrown off the quilt and climbed under the sheets. I slipped into bed beside him and he pulled me to him. We both drifted off to slip, sated and content. It was still dark out when I was awakened to the feel of Monroe's cock sliding up and down the crack of my ass. I was on my side with him spooned in tightly behind me. He took me again and buried a load of cum up my ass just as the first rays of light were dawning. Monroe came by my room every night for the next several days and I was treated to a similar session of hard banging, ass fucking every night. I learned that he was on an internship and would be leaving in a few days. On the fourth and final night, he was never sated and literally fucked away all night long. We exchanged addresses and phone numbers before he left that final morning. I then slept most of that day away and only wnet out to lounge at the pool for an hour or so before dinner. `This is turning out to be one great vacation,' I thought to myself as I retired to a light dinner in my room. To be continued...