Serving my new Alpha BBC friend
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Posted:Dec 2, 2016 7:27 am
Last Updated:Dec 2, 2016 8:18 am
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I recently met with a new Alpha Black friend. It was probably the best sexual experience of my life. He is a black alpha and was introduced to me by a white friend who also worships black cock. I've sucked this BBC two times now.and it is without a doubt the most memorable cock sucking I have ever done.. The last time I was with him I laid back on his bed and hung my head over the side. He stuffed his 9+ inch cock all the way down my throat and pulled it out occasionally to let me breathe. As he got closer to cumming I noticed that he started to keep his cock deep in my throat longer and longer. I began to feel faint and pushed on his legs a little to get him to pull his cock out some so I could breathe more easily. He didn't seem to get the message though (or didn't care) because my efforts went unheeded and he continued to push his cock deeper and deeper past my tonsils and into my waiting throat. I began to think less and less about how much I needed air and began to focus on how much I wanted to please him and how much I wanted his nut deep in my throat. I was upset any additional efforts to get him to pull out might upset him and I finally accepted any discomfort I was experiencing as a necessary sacrifice .. Ultimately I decided to hang in there and hoped that he would cum before I lost consciousness. I started to play with his balls and the area around his ass thinking that he would enjoy it and might bring his orgasm sooner. It may be hard from readers to believe, but, I seriously began to think that if I was going to die - this was the way I wanted to go - with a black man’s 9+ inch cock stuffed all the way down my throat and with a big warm load of BBC cum buried deep in my throat. Just as I was starting to get weak and foggy from a lack of oxygen (and was contemplating whether or not this was going to be the last BBC I ever sucked) he began to moan loudly and the base of his cock began to throb. Then his legs began to buckle and he bust his nut and filled my throat with his warm delicious cum. There was so much of it that it began to come back up my throat and into my airway, but I did my best to swallow every drop of it as his cock stayed buried deep in my throat. The thing I remember the most from this experience is how satisfied I was to know that I had served him well (and lived to think about it for the rest of my life) that I just lay there and patiently waited until he pulled his cock out and squeezed the last drops of his cum into my still hungry, open mouth. So help me God - that's how it went. I can't wait to see him again and my only reservation is that I'm afraid what I might let him do to me might go further than this experience went and might turn out to be more than I bargained for...
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