He stuck two long
fingers up my piping-hot asshole and decided I was deep enough. He
slapped in more lube, sliding a generous glob inside and all around my
puckered hole. Then he coated his own big threatening meat. We were
standing. He liked fucking ass standing up. Something about the grip, he
said. Me? I was too fucking dizzy to care which way he hit it, just so
long as he did. Holding long, dark cock in both hands, he glided it in.
I bent as he moved in. I ached for him. Then I felt it, that large crown
probing me, piercing, breaking into my ass-flesh!
"Aw, fuck!" I groaned.
He massaged my cheeks around his huge stabbing pole, slowly, steadily
going deeper. My straining anal walls flexed to fit the wicked measure
of his obese fuck rod. I felt my whole body sizzle with heat, with
mad pain! He wiggled, making me feel it all!
And I felt it, damn it! Felt it throbbing deep down in my zone, doing
much damage. Felt that motherfucker all up and through my
pounding belly. Shit! I'd been fist-fucked with less pain than the ache
of Cecil's prick lodged deep up my fuck-chute. I was ingesting over a
foot of ass-battering Afro-Caribbean dick!
There was a violent grunt of unity between us. We fucked with hard,
steady jabs. Precise, rhythmic stabs that split my ass in two. The
forcible punch of that long black dick impaled me, drilling, filling me
wider, deeper with hard and determined strokes. I was bent so low, my
lips could almost catch my swinging prick. He molded his hard torso
against my back, grinding that cock into me. I wanted to weep, to scream
out loud from the pure painful ecstasy of it. Cecil fucked with a randy
swirl, pulled halfway out and meted me with short lunges. He was giving
me a little relief. But then--oh!--he set a feverish pace with his thick
legs crashing, his big prick thrashing into me. This here was a man born
"Mmm! Good stuff! Must got voodoo in ya bootie, mon," he sighed.
The motion of his dick slowed, swiveled and swerved in and out my
bunghole. My ass never knew what to expect next. Wild! When he did it
slow, oh! The brother was like butter in my zone. Getting his groove on,
driving me home. Cracking out howls, then making me moan. He kept
fucking, thrusting, bucking that cock deep in my ass ditch, and it made
my swinging cock, rock and pitch. This was the fuck of a lifetime.
In an instant, he pulled out. Droplets of cock sap oozed from his
cum-slit. With a quick tug of his tout rod, that big, horny motherfucker
sputtered! Fuck cream shot forth in a warm and milky deluge. I could
feel it all, rifling from his enormous prick-head in a fucking tropical
hailstorm! Brother was a mad cum-shooter. It kept splashing my back and
shoulders with eruption after eruption of sticky-wet heat! The pelt of
it brought me back to reality. Oh! I'd just been
fucked by what must've been the biggest dick on the island! My
aching ass-lips felt permanently swollen, smarting from his assault.
I was still jacking my prick with a violent fist. But I didn't want to
cum and end our hot time together.
Man! I just hoped he liked to be fucked. I needed to get off. His ass
was a taut, golden-brown, irresistible bubble I'd kill to bust open. He
grinned like he was reading my every lusting thought. Cecil turned and
offered that firm, round, sweat-coated prize to me.
In a flash, my eight-inch bone was twitching, bobbing in anticipation. I
peeped those humping, sweat-coated caramel globes, and sighed out loud
at their beauty.
Instead of the bed, he fell to the heavily shagged floor, got down on
all fours, ass wiggling, gyrating hotly for the dick. I got behind him,
and bent down before his writhing black ass. I spit on my fingers and
sent two digits inside his tight, steaming chute. Cecil mumbled
something into the nap of the carpet, squeezed his bootie walls and
enclosed my digits. Oh, yesss! This brother was so deep, and hot as a
fucking furnace! After a wet finger-fuck, no other lubrication was
needed. I held my burning cock in both hands, and popped my head inside
his steaming ass-crack with one jolting stab. The tight pucker winced
just a little as I inched through the taut-muscled tunnel. My cock's
journey was slow, pulsing. His sweet, slickened cavern opened,
and--oh!--the grip! Ass scent filled that warm Jamaican
air. He moaned. I pulled back, and with one quick lunge, I was in deep.
Inside his dark world, I felt my cock pulsing through constricting skin
and bush and muscle.
"Ah! Yes, mon. That's it. Oh, yes! Give it to me! I want it all! Ah!
Gimme that deek!" he demanded.
Without letting my dick go, he turned onto his back. His large dark
hands fluttered along my driving body, exciting the fuck out of me! That
snaking tumescent cock-meat tapped my naked belly with each descent. His
eyes were wide open as he grunted. He threw those hot carved legs above
my shoulders. Then, with a fantastically nasty grind, he danced my prick
deeper inside him.
Each time I lunged, his ass kept lifting, falling and grounding into me.
Brother was meeting my fuck, and lustfully throwing every hard, sweaty
stroke back to me. Oh, shit! He was getting a serious swerve on my
joint, milking me like a fucking goat!
"Fuck, yeah! Oh! Oh, yes! Damn you, Cecil. I'm gonna,
gonna c-c-cum, baby!" I grunted.
Pulling out, my prick was already spitting off, busting off, shooting
off a hail of white. Cum ripped through my dick-head, each thick wad
splat against his dark, pounding chest.
Below, all I could see were his breathless bronze plates of muscle
rising and falling.
"You--you're un-fucking-believable, Cecil!" I panted.
He just laughed out loud. His voice echoing like the roaring ocean
outside the door.
We met once more, on a secluded beach, the night before I headed back to
the States. As Cecil lay on his back, that long dark cock swung clear
across one wide thigh, and the damn joint resembled a piece of
driftwood. Yep. So much dick, so little time. We sucked
each others' starlit cocks to a spit shine. I promised I'd return, and I
meant it. But for old time's sake, just to give me something hard
to forget, Cecil spread my hot ass, and fucked it good and deep by the
light of a Jamaican moon.