I am a 50 year-old white guy that occasionally plays with guys, specifically black guys with big cocks. I'm 5'7", around 200lbs with a 6" cock and a pretty phat ass. While I usually only play when traveling, there are a few guys in my area that will contact me on occasion, asking me to stop by and have some fun. This story is about one of the guys I've hooked up with the longest, going on five years now.

Jason is slightly taller than me, around 5'10", mostly bald with a beard. He works out regularly and has the fit, strong body to show for it. He has introduced me to new things when we have hooked up, deep throating, sex on weed, and using poppers. A few times a month I'll get a message from him...something like "I want to feel those lips" or "Let me get some of that that pussy."

If at all possible, I will say yes and find a time to meet. He lives about a mile from me so it's not too difficult to meet up before or after work (I have very flexible hours, and he works from home). All I need is some time to shave (although I mostly keep smooth all around) and prep in the shower. This story is about our most recent meet-up, last Monday.

I pull up around 8:15am and ring the door bell. Jason answers the door wearing only a pair of loose shorts, the outline of his dick showing very nicely. Oh, about his dick...it is 9", thick, with a pronounced curve, one of the best I've experienced.

I walk in, put down my keys and get on my knees right away there in the living room. He chuckles a bit, knowing that I want to get right to tasting and smelling him. After a few minutes he tells me to get up and join him on the back patio where he has a blunt ready. He sits on a porch chair and I kneel in front of him, on a pillow he had already placed for me. While he sparks up I grab coconut oil from my backpack and slather his beautiful cock and balls. Using two hands rotating in opposite directions I stroke him up and down, from the base up over his thick shaft and around his fat dick head.

"Here, hit this."

I take the blunt and have a long drag, it hits almost immediately. I LOVE giving head when high, all the sensations magnify and my inner cock slut comes out. Handing back the blunt, I snuggle into his large, low-hanging balls, turning each one over in my mouth over and over while still stroking that amazing cock. Even though he always showers before I arrive, Jason has a strong, intoxicating man-scent which I love.

"Mmmmmmm, fuck, lick them balls" he said.

Redoubling my efforts with my mouth, I move one hand from his oily cock to his taint, massaging from his balls to his asshole in time with my other hand stroking his cock, my tongue still lapping at his full balls.

A few minutes later he offers me another hit, then stands up and heads to his bedroom. Standing up to follow, I take off my pants, leaving just a blue JockMail jockstrap, complementing a darker blue Under Armour t-shirt. When I get to the bed he is laying down on the bed with his feet on the floor. Shuffling between his knees, I lick up one thigh and down the other, getting close to his dick but not touching it yet. After the second or third trip around, he sits up, grabs his dick and puts it in my mouth. Message received. Starting around the tip, I spit then start twirling my tongue around and around, moving further and further down. I can usually get about half-way before he hits the back of my throat. Jason will let me do this for a while before he changes position so that I can get a proper deep throat going.

With both of us on his bed and my feet closer to his head, I have a better angle for his fine dick to start opening my throat...this is the second favorite thing for me to do, I just love the feeling of that curve starting to spread my jaw open and the tip going deeper and deeper. He usually lets me go at my own pace, but sometimes, like he did this time, he takes my head in his strong hands and, using slow strokes, he fucks my throat. I've learned to put my hands to my sides and let him set his pace. He pulls out so that the tip is at my lips, then he smoothly pushes his hips up and my head down until he enters my throat, a little deeper and a little more force each time. My face and his dick slowly become a mess with spit. Sometimes he will do this until he cums down my throat, sometimes he pulls me off and reaches for the bottle of poppers on his nightstand. When he does this, I know I'm about to get fucked.

"You ready to get some dick in you?"

"Yes sir."

"Good - take a hit and bend over."

He hands me the poppers while he grabs a condom and the lube. I take two big hits and get on my hands & knees, my ass facing where he is standing by the edge of the bed. Jason puts on the condom and lubes his cock with slow strokes, while with the other hand puts lube on my ass and starts fingering. First one thick and long finger in and out, then two, slow and deep. A little bit high, flying on poppers, and this man opening my hole with his fingers is my happy place.

"On your back."

Two more popper hits then I roll over. Jason puts my legs over his shoulders and begins to fold me in half, lining up his cock head with my very eager asshole. He is always careful at the start, opening me up with short in and outs, getting deeper and deeper. The moment of truth is the curve at the thickest part of his dick...when that moves past my opening the rest sinks in and a deep, gutteral moan escapes my lips.

"Uuuuhhh - thank you sir."

After a few more long strokes of his whole dick in and out I reach that favorite part of being fucked, the letting go and letting him do what he wants. It's almost a dissassociation mindset, but I feel everything.

"You fuck me so good."

"You ready? Take another hit."

"You ready?" means he is about to go to work. Jason brings the bottle to my nose while I raise my head to take a hit, first left then right. Waiting a moment, he does it again. I am entering the stratosphere.

"Roll over, get that ass up."

"Yes sir."

I feel him snug up behind me and just straight-away bottom out in one stroke.

"Uuuuhhhhhhh. Dammit that dick. Take that ass, you own it."

For the next 10 or so minutes Jason just fucks me relentlessly...long slow strokes from tip to base, fast hard thrusts moving his curve through my opening, some deep digging where he hits my prostrate oh so good. A few times I will push back on his dick, that's his cue to go harder. This is my most favorite time, head down and ass up, completely surrendered to this massive cock in my ass and the man fucking me with all his strength.

"You want that nut?"

"Give it to me, cum in my ass."

Jason is a little different then some other guys in that when is ready to cum, he slows his strokes down but goes very hard, full length. I feel his feet move up next to my hips as he mounts me and changes the angle. A dozen or so more strokes after this he grunts, slams in, and curses while filling the condom. His hands on my shoulders, pulling me fully on his pulsing dick...I can feel him throbbing. For a while he keeps me there, adding a few after-shock thrusts.

Jason rolls over on the bed, exhaling fully. I stay in position for a bit, reveling in all the sensations. When I've come back to Earth, I scoot over, remove his condom and clean his dick thoroughly. He slaps my ass then walks off to the shower, I get dressed, pack up my things, and head home until the next time.