10-24 - WHY DO THEY CONSTANTLY HOLD ON TO THEIR JEWELS?

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Hold on to your whoopies guys

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By Paco Prado

I don’t know if you have noticed but there are some black dudes that constantly hold on to their crotches. It is like a habit, after a while it is involuntary and completely natural for them to adjust their jewels.

My friend Richard says that it is that they want to make sure their gazinkas are still there so they must check all the time. I say that it is an abundance of testosterone, and where do the hands go when guys are horny? It is like a flaunting of their virility, a boast of their masculinity. I suppose that in such a macho oriented culture, survival of the fittest is also linked to who will be able to mate successfully. And these guys are just itching to mate, to breed.

Does it matter that it is not a cunt? Mostly yes, but some of these black brothers are so caught up in the business of self gratification, they have become sex addicts or nearly so. Not that I am complaining, because the more the merrier and the more often the better for me. I can take a dozen guys with large cocks up the ass all in one night and I can also give blow jobs while doing so.

As big as my cock is, I am never at a loss for a bottom here and there and they come in all sizes and colors, and yes, this includes black brothers, who have their adequate allotment of bottoms among their ranks. Where would tops be without bottoms? They would be jerking off, that’s where.

I got a speeding ticket just as I was driving into Houston from Miami. I guess I lost track of the speedometer and in my haste to get home I stepped on the accelerator a bit too hard. In order to avoid points I enrolled in traffic school and it was such a drag but I thought it was a necessity. That is where I met Tresmaine.

I got there early and he was the second to arrive after me. We greeted each other and in his very thick Ebonics asked me how I was doing. He winked and kept on talking. I thought he was one of these bullshit artist types that never shuts up. But no, actually he was making sense and then it dawned on me that he was also quite hot. I had noticed him when he came in but I just didn’t put two and two together because traffic school was the last place I expected to meet anyone and I wasn’t in a cruising mode.

After a while a lot of the others came in and the class started. During the break, I went outside to smoke and so did Tres as he preferred to be called. He came to where I was and asked me for a light. He sat almost across from me, I was on a little wall and he on a picnic bench. His legs spread open and the inevitable tug, the careless placement of his left hand over his bulge, the near lewd groping that he did was enough to send my sex drive on a spin.

Me- “So tell me Tres, what you do for a living?”

Tres- “Right now I am painting houses, I was working over at the port and they had a lot of lay-offs and since I was one of the last ones to be hired I was one of the first ones to be let go”

Me- “That’s too bad. But it is part of this Reagan strategy to drive the poor and the middle class deeper into poverty, by giving the rich tax cuts and making jobs harder to get, that way companies can take advantage of their employees”

Tres- “I hear you, and I agree, I have never met a Republican that defended the poor or the middle class and certainly not the black people”

I noticed that while he was talking he was now holding his dick. It was almost deliberate, it was as if he was saying: “Here is my cock, I have a huge tool, come play with it, suck my dick”. But I was letting my imagination get the best of me.

We returned to class and after another hour and a half of boring bullshit and it was over. I headed for the tearoom because I really had to pee and so did several of the

others, I was a bit too late and both Tres and I were left waiting for the urinal or a stall to empty out so we could piss.

Tres was the first to get a urinal and by then everyone had left. So I took my place next to him and when I looked to the right out of the corner of my eye, Tres was just shaking the fucking thing and it was semi-flaccid, beginning to get hard as I suspected. Tres just laid back his head as if saying, shit, I can’t help it, my cock has a mind of its own and it has decided to get an erection. You don’t have to look at it, just leave so I can jerk off and shut it up”

But I didn’t leave, instead, my cock, which has a personality and a mind of its own also, just started to get hard and therefore began to betray me. When Tres brought down his head and looked at his cock, it was almost touching the urinal. That is at least 12 inches away, if you need to know my guestimate. Then he looked over and saw my erection and commented: “There are not many white dudes with cocks that large you know”

Tres knew that he was equally matched in the size department; now the question remained who would make the first move. It was Tres who did make the first move. He stood sideways to face me with his full erection showing, unashamedly and just begging for some attention.

Me- “That is one big one you’ve got there”

Tres- “You wanna suck it?”

Me- “About the only thing you can do with a thing that big is put it over your shoulder and burp it…that is one big mother fucking baby”

Tres- (laughing) “I bet you could do more than that”

Me- “What makes you think that?”

Tres- “The fact that you never took your eyes off my bulge, even before, when we were in class, I know you want it”

Me- “And what would I get in return, I mean, who takes care of me?”

Then he grabbed the back of my head and very powerfully brought me to the floor, I was now kneeling in front of him and that gigantic black cock was staring me in the face, so I went for it.

I went for his balls first. I wanted to smell and taste the scent of a real macho man. Tres didn’t disappoint me. He was all male and more. Then I worked my way up the shaft of his cock, licking and tasting the precum when I got to the head. I was now in heaven. It didn’t matter that we were in a public restroom. We knew we had to be brief but I wanted to take my time pleasing this young man.

Tres then placed both hands under my armpits and brought me up with the same force he had pushed me down, as big as I am, it was like lifting a feather to him and he kissed me, yes, those sensuous, thick lips were just engulfing my mouth and his tongue was darting in and out and I would meet it with a sucking motion which he loved. Then he pushed me to his chest and he wanted his nipples sucked. I was so eager for that because it gave me the chance to get to his armpits as well. Although he was a bit surprised I did that, he enjoyed it and he did not use deodorant, much to my enjoyment.

But now Tres was placing both of his hands on my rear end, one was squeezing the ass cheeks while the other one kept exploring, into the crack and eventually to meet my pucker hole. He put his finger in my mouth and I provided some saliva so his finger could penetrate my man cunt. It felt so good and his rock hard cock was pressing against my genitals and now it had slipped in between my legs and he was fucking me as if I was a slut of he female persuasion.

He had two fingers in now and he turned me around and began to eat my ass. It was obvious he had done this before because he was an expert at rimming and he then asked if I wanted his cock inside of me. “uh, hum, yes, fuck me, fuck my ass”

He went for it and I must tell you, the initial pain was almost unbearable but it soon turned to pleasure of the most overwhelming kind. Right there in the middle of the school restroom, I was getting fucked by a very sexy black dude and he was just ramming me with that cock of his in an undulating motion where his shoulders and head remained stationary and all he was moving was his hips. I was meeting his every thrust by pressing my butt when the thing could not go any further in and I applied the contractions which I could do and that could easily milk any dick.

Tres was riding me and saying: “Shit boy, you have a tight ass, you can take my cock all the way, even few women can do that, shit man, oh, fuck, that feels good, yes squeeze it, milk it, oh, oh, shit, fuck man, oh, oh, you keep that shit up and you’re gonna find your ass full of black babies”

Me- “Oh, yes, fuck me, fuck my ass, aha, aha, aha, I want your cum, ah, ah, ah, I want you to breed me, shoot your wad inside, yes, that’s it, fuck, fuck, ah, ah, ah, please, fuck me”

And Tres just went into the most extraordinary orgasm and filled my hole with his man juice. He thanked me and we left and I never saw him again but I walked funny for the next couple of days.