By
Boyd McDonald
Boston-- My friend Michael came over again. We've been having sex for about six years. He's originally from the Middle East. I'm sure you know of the domineering attitude prevalent among males in the Middle East.
He's a great sexual partner with an extremely active imagination. He's extremely intent during sex. He has black hair and eyes and a nice uncut penis (surprisingly light in contrast).
For some time, he's bugged me about bringing a friend over. Finally I said alright (I've tried three-way, usually ending badly).
What a great surprise-- a young, very dark, smooth-skinned man from Sri Lanka. Beautiful body, extremely smooth dark even skin, long black curly hair, nice uncut dick.
The first time he came over with Michael he was very nervous. We drank beer, watched some porno, and he was offered the use of my mouth by Michael but declined.
About a week later Michael called one evening saying Anu had called him to see if I wanted some company. We all spread out on the floor with beers and I put some porno on the VCR. Michael again
asked Anu if he wanted my mouth. This time he sort of smiled and nodded (I truly believe I was either the first man or the first blow job he had encountered).
I slid back between his legs and began rubbing his crotch and he was semi-hard already. I leaned down and unzipped his pants and his cock popped out. What a pretty dick, dark, even chocolate colored,
some foreskin, with a little pre-cum oozing.
As I said, he has a very smooth body (he's about 22). He loved having his thighs licked, got into the blow job in a big way, kept pushing my head down, so I started working on his nuts, thinking this is what
he wanted. He had other thoughts though. He kept pushing until my mouth came up against one of the most pretty assholes I've ever seen-- all tight and pink, ringed with that smooth brown skin, perfectly clean. I went
crazy down there and I thought he was going to blow right then.
Considering his youth and inexperience, he had great control.
My friend Michael had been just watching, occasionally pulling only nipples or fingering my ass. This really seems what he wanted, just to watch us
We fucked around for a couple of hours. It was great. When Anu finally came he literally shot all over his chest and stomach. He started to get up but Michael told him to wait, that I would clean him up,
and pushed my mouth toward one of the pools of sperm on his chest and made me start licking it up.
He loved it!
They've been over a couple of times since. Michael has also brought another friend, Carlos, from Central America-- O.K. dick, drops big loads, though; completely smooth apart from some sparse armpit
and crotch hair, very friendly and loving.
Michael himself is very intense, loves sex, loves to play a lot. He tends, as I've said, to be sexually domineering. Although we've been having sex for six years I still look forward to hearing from him.
He likes videos a lot and we tend to begin by spreading out on the floor with some pillows. He likes ass and nipples, doesn't seem to be interested in my cock. He has me lay on my stomach and pull my ass
up. He then starts pulling my ass cheeks apart, rubbing in between with his hands and fingers, sometimes moving a very rough, stubbly chin back and forth as well.
He pulls the hole open and blows on it while slapping it very quickly with just one or two of his fingers. Sometimes he'll pull it open, spit on it, and then slap the hole itself.
Other times he's got me bent over holding my ass apart while he slaps the hole with a well-worn leather belt.
He'll play with my ass for quite a while. He loves to see how far he can stretch it. He's used his fist, candles, vegetables, and dildos (he's managed to get a very large dildo-- balls and all-- entirely shoved in).
Michael likes to work on my nipples as well. He gets a little carried away sometimes. He had to stop once because I realized they were bleeding (from his fingers alone!). He really enjoys working
them, pushing pectorals up so my nipples are puckered out, making them very accessible to his masterful fingers.
I have about 50 pounds and 6 inches (height) on him but he still likes to get behind me and scoop up my pecs and say shit like "look at those bosoms" (his words-- I swear), "she likes having her bosoms
touched by men," "she likes to be treated like this."
Last time, he jokingly mentioned my breasts sagged a little and he was going to get me a bra. By coincidence, someone had left a bra in the local laundromat and brought it home. It was a little tight but
the damn thing fit! One night he called and I figured I'd give' it a shot-- he's always been willing to experiment. I put the bra on under my robe and let him in. When we got to the point where he pulled the robe open
and discovered it, he got a big kick out of it; was very interested as a matter of fact.
He immediately flipped me over and got on top and started humping my ass while running his hands up and down my lace-covered tits.
He had me get up on all fours while he shoved this 10" dildo in me and got in front, put a condom on, and shoved his uncut penis down my throat while bending over me shoving the dildo in and out.
He then pushed me back onto my stomach again and yanked the dildo out, leaving my hole feeling exposed and swollen open. Michael soon fixed that. He fucks madly when he's close to coming and this
time was like having an out-of-control piston pummeling my hole. He came soon and stayed on top for quite awhile.
I think what Michael likes about my ass is that the hole quickly tightens back up, to the point where, when he began pulling out, my hole was so desperate to hold onto the cock it began pulling the rubber off.
He grabbed it, being careful not to let any drip in me, and pulled it all the way off. Michael
always has a very large and very thick load. This time was no exception.
He asked what he should do with the condom. I looked him dead in the eye, looked at the condom, leaned back and held my mouth open wide. He had a disbelieving look but slowly poured the contents
down the back of my throat. It was still warm and creamy. I shot all over. We both collapsed on each other for a well-deserved nap.
Will drop you another letter soon. Involves being lured behind some bushes by a very large, very black, very bossy man and being pushed face down into a puddle of his piss.
Editor's Note: Few experiences are more alluring than having your face pushed into a puddle of piss, especially by a big bossy black. I hope this writer puts out with this letter in time for my next tome. In case he fails to do so, will others please send similar experiences at once. B. McD.
| Author Profile: Boyd McDonald |
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Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum. |
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