10 inches Long and Beer-can Thick

This is pretty close to Gerald. My mouth is watering just thinking about it….

 

 

 

After Richard moved, I was desperately looking for someone to suck off regularly. I wasn’t out there hooking up with a lot of different guys though, I was picky. I knew he had to have a nice body, be very hung, and be a cool guy. Someone I could chill with like I did Richard. One day I took a break from working from home to check out Adam4Adam. Usually it’s the same old people on everyday so I wasn’t expecting much until I get a message from Gerald. He was at work, horny, and wanted to stop by for a blowjob. After I looked at his pictures, I couldn’t say no. He was a good looking black guy in his 30’s, swimmers build, long and lean with an absolutely massive piece of meat between his legs. I couldn’t give him my address fast enough.

When Gerald came over I could tell he was nervous. He said he a boyfriend who told him it was too big to suck. He was backed up and just needed a warm mouth to service him. “If you’re good maybe we’ll make it a regular thing. He sat down on the couch in my living room and dropped to my knees. I spent about 5 mins just teasing and marveling his big black dick through the outside of his jeans. I squeezed and caressed it as it grew hard. When I couldn’t take it anymore I unzipped his jeans and pulled of his pants. His dick was throbbing inside of his tight white briefs. I peeled them off. There sat the biggest dick I’d ever seen in person. 10 inches long, beer can, thick, not an imperfection anywhere. A long, thick, smooth rod that you only see on the internet.

“Big enough for you” he said.

Now I hadn’t been with anyone for a while so I was already EXTREMELY horny but when I saw this thing I got turned on like I’d never been before. As I like to do, I ran my tongue slowly over every inch of tool from the base it, up the shaft, to the tip. He moaned as I worked it over. I attacked this thing. I slobbered all over his meat as I pushed up against the back of my throat. I couldn’t take him all the way but I tried. God, he was moaning so much. It just made me more hot. By now, I was naked on my knees as he kicked back on the couch, eyes closed, just enjoying it. I could put 2 hands, one on top of the other around his cock and still have room to suck on the head. I slapped myself in the face with it. I sucked his balls. I’d suck on the head like a lollipop while I jerked it. He tasted amazing. Squeaky clean, no smell at all, it drove me wild. I worshipped his dick for almost 20 mins when he asked if I wanted that load.

“Mmmhmm” I replied, his dick still deep down my throat.

“Then work it out”

He was being dominant now and I liked it. I deep throated him again and again while fondling his big balls in my hand.

“Faster. Faster” he instructed

I was bobbing on his dick furiously now, still working his nuts.

“Keep going. Faster!”

And then……

“Ahhhhh”

He exploded in my mouth. I never stopped sucking him as he released a gigantic load into my mouth. It tasted amazing. He let out a loud exhale and sat back on the couch.

“I will DEFINITELY be back”  Gerald said.

I laughed, secretly hoping he was telling the truth.

And he was. The more we got together, the more comfortable he felt with me. AFter a while he would want to watch me strip and feel up my naked body before sucking him off. We ended up moving to the bed, where I’d service him while we both lay there naked. He told me he wanted to fuck me but I wasn’t into that.

Our meetings were not that frequent so by the time he came over I’d be ready to jump him. Because I was so horny, I’d do whatever he told me too. He got more aggressive, sometimes holding my head down when I deepthroated him until I gasped for air. If he wanted me to get on all fours while he slapped my add, I did it. Anything for that monster dick.

The only problem was Gerald ruined me for all other guys. I haven’t met anyone that big since and anyone I do meet always seems like kind of a disappointment. After a year or so, Gerald decided he didn’t want to cheat on his bf anymore so we stopped seeing each other. To this day, I have never found another guy for regular meetings. If I do hookup with a guy (which is rare these days) it’s random and never quite as fun. I have never enjoyed sucking a guy off more, even Richard.

 

 

 

Richard

The guy getting sucked has almost an identical body/tool to Richard’s. It drove me crazy.

Once I discovered I liked sucking dick, I’d find a guy on Craigslist or Adam4Adam whenever I got the urge, usually every 4-6 weeks or so. Although it always scratched the itch, I never really had an experience that drove me wild. Looking back now, I think it’s because I wasn’t picky about size. A cock was a cock to me and as long as he was clean and neat down there, I’d blow him and be on my way. Well that all changed when I met Richard.

By this time I had a better job and was able to move to Manhattan with my girlfriend. In Brooklyn, it was hard to find someone close and sometimes I’d have to take a 30-40 minute subway ride into Manhattan to meet guys. Now, I was much closer to the huge population of DL and in the closet gay guys living in Manhattan. So one day when the gf wasn’t around I posted an ad and got a reply from a guy named Richard. He sent me some of the hottest pictures I’d ever seen from a CL guy. He was a white guy in his early 40’s, short in height but his body was defined and cut, every muscle could be identified. He had just the right amount of hair on his body and he kept it trimmed and neat on his chest and legs. He said he was an avid biker and you could tell by the incredible legs and calves on this man. And his cock? oh my god….an 8 inch beer can thick, immaculate looking tool that hung between his legs like a baseball bat. My mouth drooled as I looked at the pictures. He didn’t send me a face pic and I didn’t need one. He told me he liked my pictures and was into getting head from young black guys. Perfect, I thought.

He lived in a cozy little 1 bedroom in Soho. When I came in he was wearing nothing but some boxer briefs. I tried not to stare but I couldn’t help it. His bulge was massive, his body was incredible. I found him to be very normal, laid-back, and easy-going. Even better, he rolled up a few joints and we chatted as we smoked and sipped on some drinks he had made. I was immediately very comfortable with him and the weed and booze was starting to take an effect. We sat on the couch together as he ashed the last of a joint and stood up right in front of me. He dropped his briefs and pulled out that pristine cock. Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees and went to work. Licking every inch of it, from the head to the shaft, I worked his cock until it was rock hard. It was by far the biggest cock I’d ever sucked and I was loving it. Up and down, my head furiously bobbed on his tool. I would deepthroat it as far as I could and then slurp my spit off. I clutched his powerful thigh muscles with my hands while I impaled my face on his dick. It tasted so fresh and so clean, I was moaning even as I worshipped him. I went to work on his balls, tounging them around, pulling them with my lips. He was moaning too. He got more and more verbal which I love…

“You like sucking Daddy’s dick don’t you?”

“Suck those fuckin nuts”

“God , you’re a good cocksucker”

The more he said, the crazier I went on his cock. Eventually he led me to a reclining chair in the living room and he sat down. He kicked back while I licked his nuts like a dog. He started slapping me in the face with his cock. I had never had that done before and it was driving me wild. My dick was so hard. I was so turned on, I could feel precum just oozing out. I sucked him while jerking him with one hand and rubbing his big balls with the other until he exploded all over my face. His hot, thick cum dripped down my face and into my mouth. I worked every drop of cum out. He let out a deep breath and relaxed in the chair while I continued to play with it. I licked the wads of cum of his shaft and off of his thighs. He just looked at me, smiled and said “wow, that was hot”.

I stopped going on craigslist for the better part of a year. Instead I’d just text Richard when I was in the mood and I’d come by and do it all over again. We became somewhat like friends. We’d joke and laugh and smoke and drink and then I’d blow him. I loved it. Here was a normal guy, who liked to smoke and drink who just so happened to have a body and dick that was a HUGE turnon for me. This was all a 1st for me. I didn’t have to meet random guys anymore. Richard was perfect. And sucking a big dick?…well let’s just say to this day I’ve never sucked a small one. I guess you could say that after Richard I was officially a size queen hahaha.

Richard eventually moved out of state for a new job and we lost contact but I still fantasize about hot our sessions were. Like the time we got really fucked up together and he got really rough with me. While I laid on my back one night, he straddled my chest and face-fucked the living shit out of me. I could barely breathe, spit and snot was bubbling out of my nose and mouth. Richard didn’t stop, and I didn’t want him too. He pounded my throat while talking dirty….

“Take this fuckin’ dick”

“Choke on this white dick”

It was such a hot scene. Or the time he had me on all fours while he knelt in front of me, slapping my ass as I deepthroated him. Richard was an important person in my sexual development. I learned about myself those nights in his apartment. After being dom for so much of my life, he turned me into a sub. Once he moved, I went back to Craigslist but this time I was very picky. I knew who and what I wanted…..and that made all the difference.

 

 

MY STORY: Chapter 2

I think crossdressers are so hot. For a bi guy like me, they really are the best of both worlds. Can’t wait to share some of my favorite stories with you.

College was done and I was living in a small apartment in Brooklyn with my girlfriend. When she wasn’t around, usually late at night after she’d gone to sleep, I’d be online, looking at m4m Craigslist ads, fantasizing about a gay hookup. Finally, for whatever reason, I decided to go through with it. I met a guy on Craigslist who was willing to drive to my place, pick me up, and then suck me off in the car. We never even exchanged pictures. I think I was just horny and tired of fantasizing. So I told my girl I needed to run an errand and waited outside. He showed up right on time. A 30’s mixed race looking guy was behind the wheel. Where we lived was a very private secluded neighborhood so I told him to pull up right alongside my building. Right there, in the car, he sucked me off. It was quick and it was weird and when I came, he swallowed it, wiped his mouth and said thanks. I got out of the car, confused and awkward I went home. I told myself that I wouldn’t do it again. That I just needed to get it out of my system. I even stopped looking at ads.

A year or so passed and during this time I found a new fascination, transexuals. I’ll cover this time period in future posts but I’ll say that during this time of hooking up with them I didn’t think about guys at all. I was totally into tgirls and crossdressers. But a new curiosity was starting to set in. In one hot encounter with this spanish crossdresser, she whipped her dick out and pushed my head down. In the heat of the moment I wrapped my lips around this smooth, 7 inch cock. In the large mirror beside the bed I watched this extremely hot scene of this gorgeous crossdresser standing on the bed in sexy high heels, holding my head down as I deepthroated her cock. It was the 1st time I’d ever sucked a dick and I loved it. Something about how a penis feels in your mouth is so amazing. For a split second I felt the extremely hot, submissive feeling you get from being between someone’s legs and worshiping their throbbing manhood. I left that apartment that night knowing that wouldn’t be the last time I gave a blowjob and I was right…..

 

 

My 1st Real T-girl

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one of my favorite T-girl pornstars, Natalia Coxxx

The t-girl fantasies started at an early age. Looking back, I think I was drawn to them because they have the feminine bodies that I always loved mixed with cocks, the male body part that drove me crazy. 3 years ago I was jerking off to tgirl porn online everyday. I loved the very hung t-girls but never got into tgirls fucking guys. My favorite videos were of tgirls with very feminine bodies and huge hard dicks getting pounded in nothing but a pair of sexy stilettos. Loved 69 scenes too.

Eventually I discovered Craigslist. Anybody whose ever messed around with CL in NYC knows that 75% of people have no intention of meeting. It can be a very frustrating process trying to find someone who actually wants to meet and hookup. Shit, I made plans with a few t-girls, got nervous and flaked out myself but I really DID want to hookup. Best I could do was a few passable crossdressers, nothing like I watched in porn.

One night around midnight I was walking home from a business dinner in the West Village. It was a bit chilly so I quickly noticed a black woman swearing a skin tight, very short blue dress in those sexy black stilettos with the straps that wrap around a womans calf. (Those drive me wild) She was smoking a cig, standing in front of a curious looking bar, 1 of a 1,000 you might find on a random street in the West Village. Except this one struck me because of the curtains blocking the windows so passerbys couldn’t see inside. As I got closer I realized this woman was actually a t-girl, a t-girl with an unbelievable athletic, toned body and a beautiful face. Think Natalia Coxx. Google her if you’re unfamiliar. We stared at each other as I walked past.

“You look like you want to come in?” she said in that unmistakable tgirl voice.

“Only if I can buy you a drink” I said with a flirty smile

“Daddy, you can buy me whatever you want”

“Ok” and with that she took my arm and we stepped inside.

Just as I had suspected, it was a tgirl bar. Mostly old, overweight guys in suits trolling for chicks with dicks while hiding from their wives. A couple t-girls looked good but nothing like the one I was with.

We sat at the bar. I bought her a drink. She said her name was Adriana. I made up a name. She tells me shes from Atlanta but in NYC for “work”. Advertising on Craigslist and meeting guys in her hotel room I suspected. We made small talk at the bar but the whole time I was fixated on how incredibly sexy she was. She said on the bar stool, insanely sexy shapely legs crossed, big perky fake titties popping out, pretty smile, rubbing my inner thigh the entire time. Cocktails turned to shots. Shots turned to her kissing my neck and licking my ear.

“Check please”

We started making out the minute we’re in the cab. I have my hand in her dress massaging her breasts. She pulled my 9 inch dick out and stroked it the whole way home. I wonder how big hers is? Is it functional?

Back at my place I’m sitting at my couch, rolling a blunt, watching her dance in my living room. By now shes in her heels and a thong. Her body is so amazing. Thin but toned. Small waist, round, fat ass. Long smooth model legs with impressive calves. I finally can see what I was hoping for…a big cock. I smoke most of the blunt to my head while she just keeps dancing, asking for a hit here and there. She’s stops now and then to take a sip from the cranberry and vodka I poured her. I’m wasted and so is she.

She gets on all fours and crawls over to me. She helps herself to my belt, pulling out my cock and getting right to business. To this day, it is the best head I’ve ever had. Aggressive, sloppy, wet…just the way I like it. She licks my balls and rolls them around with her pierced tongue. I reach over and pull down her thong. I stroke her dick which is already hard.

We move over the bed where we’ve 69’ing. Her dick is rock hard now and smells and tastes great. What I remember the most is the moans we made as we enjoyed tasting each others dicks. I bend her over, smack her fat ass as she makes it jiggle. I suck her big dick from behind, her big smooth balls cupped in my hand. I spread her cheeks and spit on her asshole, stretching it out with my fingers…

“Yeh Daddy…ohhhhhh”. She moans as I finger her ass.

She full out screams as I slide my lubed up dick in her ass. I grab her neck and pin her head to the bed as I pound away.

SLAP…SLAP….SLAP

My balls make the same rythmic sound as they smack up against her ass. Her big rockhard dick is flapping around everywhere driving me crazy.

“Fuck me baby….fuck me hard” She screams

My bed is slamming against the wall over and over but I dont stop. I dig and dig deeper into her ass, stretching it out and making her scream into the pillow.

After 20 mins of that I’m fucking her on her back. It takes everything I have not to cum as I watch this sexy, hung, black tranny jack her big cock as I pound her asshole while holding the spikes on her stilettos. She looks me in the eye as I rip her apart.

“Oh my godddd, you’re amazing…..oooooooohhhhh”

I fuck her on her side. She squats above me and ride my pole. I fuck her from behind again. I pull her hair, I choke her, I slap her.

“Im all yours baby!” she screams as I grab a handfull of her hair and yank her head back while I fuck her ass as hard as I can.

I’m sweaty, she’s sweaty. We fuck for more then an hour. Finally she tells me to lay back. She proceeds to suck me off. By this point, I can’t hold on any more. I finally orgasm, blowing my 3 day old load in her mouth. She doesn’t stop, draining my cock of every drop and swallowing it with a smile. She wipes her mouth and I admire her body one more time as she gets up and walks to the bathroom, big dick swinging between her thighs.

To this day, whenever Adriana is in town, we get together, have dinner, drink, smoke and then when we’re ready… fuck each others brains out. I’ve met many t-girls since but NONE will compare to my first.

MY STORY: Chapter 1

A great shot of my ass in some stockings. Not into crossdressing but was bored one day…

I’m not sure exactly why I decided to start this blog. I think it was a few months back when I was reflecting on all the great stories I had from NYC sex adventures on the DL. No one knows about me, not my family, not my coworkers, and not my gf. I need some sort of outlet to share my experiences with. I almost look at it as a journal, something I look back to on time to time. This blog is going to have some of my favorite sex stories, all 100% true mixed in with my personal story and the bizarre journey I’ve taken to get to where I am now.

There isn’t a lot of backstory, I’m a goodlooking young black guy and I grew up with the “gay is icky” mindset like most of us. NEVER did I think I would ever hookup with a guy. I loved women, I masturbated to women, I had crushes on girls…the whole thing. My first exposure to “out” gay people wasn’t until college. Shortly after, I started having fantasies. I was always the top in my early fantasies. I thought about running into that cute feminine spanish guy with the curly hair one night after the bar and going back to his dorm room. I imagined us 69’ing in his bed and then me fucking him in the ass. I’d get so turned on. But then, in an instant, it was like I realized what I was doing and I stopped immediately. “What’s wrong with you?”, I would think.

However, they continued. And they only got more and more intense. I didn’t have the balls to act on them until I graduated college….

TO BE CONTINUED