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Learning to suck BBCLearning to suck BBCAs my 30th birthday was approaching, a couple of the guys from work invited me to go have a cold beer after work. We all met at the local ABC lounge and I phoned the wife to tell her where I was, so she wouldn’t be worried that I was late coming home. After a couple of rounds, Fred ordered a round of shots for all of us. I should have known better, as I wasn’t a heavyweight when it comes to drinking. I was feeling no pain and the conversation had gotten a bit raunchy and we were talking about fucking this chick and getting blowjobs, you know – guy stuff.I went to go relieve myself and Stan followed me into the restroom. Now, I don’t really know Stan that well, as he works in another department. I consider him a nice guy. He’s about 6’2″ tall, very muscular, and he happens to be black. As we stood at the urinals side by side, we make small talk as we pee. Then out of nowhere, he turns towards me with his junk hanging out and yanks my pants down and slaps me on my bare ass. “Happy Birthday buddy, you want some of this for your special day?” I instinctively looked down at his rather large, yet flaccid cock as my face went crimson, along with my ass cheeks by the way.I looked him in the eyes, and then my gaze traveled back down to his big black meat. I’d never seen anything like this before in my life. I stammered, “No Stan…I’m sorry. I’m uh; I’ve never uh done anything like that….ever.” He smiled at me and grabbed his cock and sort of shook it bahis firmaları at me saying, “Well, you don’t know what you’re missing then!” He zipped up and walked out of the bathroom as my small by comparison white cock now stood at almost a full erection. I quickly tucked it away, and rejoined all my friends at the bar.Another beer and another shot of whiskey and my head was spinning. We were all heading to our cars to go home, and Stan approached me again and said, “You are in no shape to be driving a car, why don’t you just get in the car with me and I’ll take you home. Don’t worry; I won’t take advantage of you or anything. You can trust me.” I knew he was right about my not being good to drive, and he said he would pick me up in the morning and take me to work and I’d get my car tomorrow. So, I hopped in his car.Stan asked me where I lived, and he plugged it into his GPS and did exactly as he said. He drove me straight home. Nothing out of the ordinary except that on the way, he said, “You know one day you will be sucking my black cock and loving it.” When we pulled up in front of my house, I quickly jumped out and thanked him for the ride. He reminded me that he would pick me up at 7 am in the morning.My wife greeted me at the door and instantly knew I was a bit drunk. She waved at Stan and said, “Thank you for taking care of my husband.” Stan replied, “No problem, I’ll take care of him.”, and away he drove.I couldn’t keep my mind from going to that moment when I saw his kaçak iddaa cock and I kept thinking about him saying that I would be sucking him off. This made me extremely horny, and I would get hard as a rock and leak pre-cum just thinking about it. I can’t do this, I told myself. I work with him. What if somebody found out? What if this or that. After all, I am straight. I’m married. I’ve never done anything with another man, much less suck his cock!As the next few days went by, whenever our paths crossed, I realized that my eyes kept dropping to his crotch and noticing how well hung he really was and how it showed in his pants. My attention to his groin didn’t escape him, and he started saying little suggestive things, nothing that would be totally inappropriate if someone happened to overhear, but if you knew the background story – well, I was destined to become his cocksucker.Then at the end of the month, I usually ended up working late – sometimes until midnight or even later. Almost always, I was alone and the building was a little creepy, but I was used to it. This night, I thought I heard something. I got up and went to check to see if anyone had come into the building. I made a quick round and found nothing, so I headed back to my desk. There in my chair was Stan, completed naked and he said to me, “Get naked and on your knees between my legs.” My heart pounding with the instruction and the shock of someone actually being right there, I just followed his instructions. kaçak bahis My dick was as hard as it could be, standing at its maximum 7″ and he was almost as big as me in a fully flaccid state. “Lick my balls”, he barked and I knelt and commenced licking his large scrotum. It was instinctive, as I continued to lick up his beautiful shaft until I got to the head of his cock. I held it in my hand and pulled the skin back over his uncut dick and without hesitation took him into my mouth. He gave me some instruction, but he also said that I was a natural born cocksucker. I nursed on his cock and it grew to an amazing 9.5 inches of thick beautiful black glorious cock. I could only swallow about half of his cock without beginning to choke, and he was very patient with me.I continued licking and sucking him and time must have stood still. His breathing became very heavy and his cock began to swell even larger. He grabbed his dick with his own hand and began pumping it briskly and told me to open my mouth. As he came, he made an amazing sound, and shot a huge load of hot sticky cum into my wide open mouth. The taste was unique. I’d never tasted cum before, and somehow I liked it. I began sucking on his cock again as he continued to fill me with his hot sperm. He said to me, “You need to swallow all of that, and don’t miss a drop!” There was nothing more in the world that I wanted other than to please him at that moment, and I willingly swallowed his cum. As he stood up, he patted me on my head and said, “You are truly a cocksucker, and you are mine from now on. Whenever I want a blowjob, you are going to give it to me. Do you understand?” I was numb, and I nodded my head affirmatively whispering “Yes Sir.”

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