My First BBC Part 4
I had a nice wine buzz going on as I followed Derek to his place. I was hoping to remember this route or even a marker on how I might easily return here again. I had lived near here all my life but had never driven this series of back roads. His apartment complex I was familiar with. I had passed it a hundred times over the years but had zero reason to ever pull in. I only knew that it wasn’t the prettiest place and certainly not a place I’d want to rent. We arrived and yup…it was a dumpy looking place for residents who don’t give a shit. The dumpster area was full with trash heaping over the top and on both sides. A couple of mattresses leaned up on the side. Ghetto as fuck but not enough to dissuade me. I was hoping his apartment was clean. What dumb fuck wouldn’t clean his place for a girl he wanted to impress? Somewhere near, someone was smoking pot. Of fucking course! We headed from our cars to the stairwell. Me with my overnight bag. The stares began. I knew what it looked like because it was. My nervousness had returned. You can walk away at any time Carrie. His apartment was on the third floor. I followed his quick steps. An old man just coming out of his space stopped and watched me as I continued up. My skirt was suddenly smaller. Enjoy the show you old fuck! We arrived at Derek’s door and in we went.
His place was neat and tidy. His furniture was old and worn but looked comfortable. The place smelled like gange. I did know he got high. We were going to high. The sex is wonderful and surreal with a hit on top of a little bit to drink. I laid my stuff down and just stood there for a moment looking at each other not speaking. Not a Hallmark moment. Then I heard someone coming from the hallway. Out comes his roommate that I knew about but was told numerous times was going to be elsewhere. I was suddenly not happy about this sudden turn. Meet Rodney Derek said. His plans fell through. He’s gonna hang out a bit but then be gone for awhile. Fucking great! I was suddenly at a crossroad. Do I stay; do I go? Fuck!!! I was frozen in the place of indecision. The control freak inside me was in the panic mode. As if on cue, but surely out of habit, Derek fires up a joint, takes a hit and hands it to me. I needed to relax so I took the joint and a hit and headed for the closest chair to think. Everything was flashing before me like some scrambled mad movie scene. I had come this far. Was I continuing? I wanted this my whole life. I had to do this! The arrangements made. The lies told. I dug in. I’ll take another hit.
In short order I pushed all my doubts n fears out of my head. Everything was gonna work out fine. Except that now I was sure I reeked of marijuana. The three of us talked a bit and they kept on smoking the weed. Then the shitty rap music turned on. I gave Derek a look that said I’m ready to do this. He took my hand and helped me up and started bumpin n grinding me to the music right there. I bumped n grinded back. His roomie just sat n watched. I felt Derek’s hands go up under my black skirt as we went around in circles. My skirt got pulled up numerous times and each of my ass cheeks squeezed for the audience of one roommate. I didn’t care at that point. I felt his thick hard cock up against my belly. That black snake was going to be inside me. I gently pushed him towards the hallway where I knew the bedroom was. He quickly responded and took my hand and led me that way. We entered his room and he shut the door. It was then that we finally kissed. My first real kiss with a black man. I savored the moment thinking…could I do this everyday? Fucking yes! My hand was massaging his big dick. Shades of my early bus rides came to mind. I was on fire ?! I did as I had so many times before; dropped to my knees. Took both hands and undid his button and zipper and shimmied his pants straight down. Out jumped his monster dick. Actually like 8 1/2” but it was black and beautiful. I gave it a once over with my hands and eyes. Everything looked good. I put his cock back and licked his shaft several times feeling it pulse n jump. He was sooo ready! Looked up for his approval and got the unmistakable nod to proceed, then slowly took his big cock down my throat. Like a veteran cocksucker I pulled and stroked and sucked that thing. He was well aware of my plan. His first load was going down baby’s hatch. I wasn’t going to tease him. My intro into the interracial world was this. Sucking that dick dry. You’re fucking welcome! His hands were in my hair. He was enjoying my oral and no doubt anticipating me emptying his balls and swallowing his nutt.
And just like that, his roommate walks in…
To be continued
His place was neat and tidy. His furniture was old and worn but looked comfortable. The place smelled like gange. I did know he got high. We were going to high. The sex is wonderful and surreal with a hit on top of a little bit to drink. I laid my stuff down and just stood there for a moment looking at each other not speaking. Not a Hallmark moment. Then I heard someone coming from the hallway. Out comes his roommate that I knew about but was told numerous times was going to be elsewhere. I was suddenly not happy about this sudden turn. Meet Rodney Derek said. His plans fell through. He’s gonna hang out a bit but then be gone for awhile. Fucking great! I was suddenly at a crossroad. Do I stay; do I go? Fuck!!! I was frozen in the place of indecision. The control freak inside me was in the panic mode. As if on cue, but surely out of habit, Derek fires up a joint, takes a hit and hands it to me. I needed to relax so I took the joint and a hit and headed for the closest chair to think. Everything was flashing before me like some scrambled mad movie scene. I had come this far. Was I continuing? I wanted this my whole life. I had to do this! The arrangements made. The lies told. I dug in. I’ll take another hit.
In short order I pushed all my doubts n fears out of my head. Everything was gonna work out fine. Except that now I was sure I reeked of marijuana. The three of us talked a bit and they kept on smoking the weed. Then the shitty rap music turned on. I gave Derek a look that said I’m ready to do this. He took my hand and helped me up and started bumpin n grinding me to the music right there. I bumped n grinded back. His roomie just sat n watched. I felt Derek’s hands go up under my black skirt as we went around in circles. My skirt got pulled up numerous times and each of my ass cheeks squeezed for the audience of one roommate. I didn’t care at that point. I felt his thick hard cock up against my belly. That black snake was going to be inside me. I gently pushed him towards the hallway where I knew the bedroom was. He quickly responded and took my hand and led me that way. We entered his room and he shut the door. It was then that we finally kissed. My first real kiss with a black man. I savored the moment thinking…could I do this everyday? Fucking yes! My hand was massaging his big dick. Shades of my early bus rides came to mind. I was on fire ?! I did as I had so many times before; dropped to my knees. Took both hands and undid his button and zipper and shimmied his pants straight down. Out jumped his monster dick. Actually like 8 1/2” but it was black and beautiful. I gave it a once over with my hands and eyes. Everything looked good. I put his cock back and licked his shaft several times feeling it pulse n jump. He was sooo ready! Looked up for his approval and got the unmistakable nod to proceed, then slowly took his big cock down my throat. Like a veteran cocksucker I pulled and stroked and sucked that thing. He was well aware of my plan. His first load was going down baby’s hatch. I wasn’t going to tease him. My intro into the interracial world was this. Sucking that dick dry. You’re fucking welcome! His hands were in my hair. He was enjoying my oral and no doubt anticipating me emptying his balls and swallowing his nutt.
And just like that, his roommate walks in…
To be continued
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