Sucking Ronnie's Cock

By Zenith

Published on Jul 30, 2006

Gay

Disclaimer: If you are under the age of 18 / 21 and if your community does not allow you to read adult material, you must not read any further. This is a true depiction of what happened. I don't make up shit. That's why it's not the perfect love story -- it's just good old raunchy, dirty sex. If you aren't into reading about guys having sex with guys, read no further.

Sucking Ronnie's Cock -- Part I

Most sluts eventually find a man who they do on a regular basis. They do not really settle down, but at least set up encounters with someone who loves getting sex as much as the slut loves giving it. I had found someone like that. He was the twenty-seven year old that I briefly referred to in the last story, The Black Hitchhiker, while lamenting that my other regulars had been locked up. Sadly, this one had left the area. I really missed him. Then yesterday, he came back into my life. I was taking a nap (what else is there to do in a heat wave?) when Ronnie called and said he was back in town. I was so excited. I had his cock in my throat within the hour. Now it is time to write another article (I won't say story because this is not a fairy tale!) and let you know about this special man, how I met him, and some other juicy details. This first installment will tell you how we met. Toward the end, I will let you know what is coming in the second and third portions.

This guy's name is Ronnie. He's twenty-seven and is a light skinned brutha. His face is relatively smooth and he has a thin mustache. Ronnie's eyes are dark brown - almost black - and he has those beautiful, long eyelashes that so many black men have. He's skinny - not more than about 155 lbs, and his legs are what I call pencil legs, the skinny calves you see so often on lean black guys. Ronnie's hair is braided and looks sexy as hell! His cock is about nine inches and so thick you can hardly suck on it. It's cut and has a neat circumcision scar and lots of veins. The shape is cobra-like with a nice sized head. Even soft, it's about seven inches long.

I met Ronnie a little over a year ago. I was visiting a friend of mine (Lakesha) in another city. Just as a sidenote, on that trip I sucked the 19-year-old nephew of the thug from "Rooming House Thug". Back to the matters at hand. Ronnie was Lakesha's boyfriend. The instant I met him, I was fascinated with his looks, swagger, and attitude. I had to have him. Lakesha, his girlfriend, took off for a while to run to the liquor store. She did not know that I was going to try and seduce her man. Additionally, she did not know that I had already sucked her sister Camille's man a few months ago. Camille lives in the city I live in, by the way. But enough of those details. I don't want to make it too confusing. Jsut know that I had sucked one of the sisters' boyfriends and was closing in on number two. I have no conscience when it comes to what I will do for a black cock to suck.

Anyway, Lakesha had taken off for the liquor store. Her kids were with the grandma so it was just me and Ronnie. We sparked a joint and proceeded to get high. He asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said no, I've got other stuff going on. He asked what I meant and I said I'm into the freaky deaky stuff. Ronnie seemed nervous and changed the subject. I thought I had ruined it all. We finished our joint, Lakesha came back, and that was the end of my visit. Later that day I went back home to our city. A few weeks later, the sister, Camille, approached me and offered me $100 - bus fare money - to take her to see some relatives, including Lakesha. Ronnie and Lakesha had split up but he was staying there for a place to live. When I got there, Ronnie asked me if I would give him a ride back to the town I live in. He was planning to move and our area offered a better chance at a good job, rather than the inner city slums. My heart jumped thinking that I might get to suck this hot stud.

After dropping off Camille and saying good-bye to Lakesha, Ronnie and I took off in my car. We headed down the Interstate highway and cracked open some malt liquor. We got to talking about bitches, threesomes, and shit we had both done in the past. I even told Ronnie how I was visiting some friends and the nephew asked me to suck his cock. Ronnie said that was some crazy shit. And that the talk about bitches was getting him horny. I told him that there was a dirty bookstore along the highway on the way back and there are places to watch a movie and jack off in private. I told him I was ready to bust one, too. He agreed to stop there with me. We pulled into the parking lot of the dimly lit place. I showed him where the booths were and took him straight to a glory hole booth. He asked if there were any without holes and I lied and said no, but it was only us in there. He went into the glory hole booth and shut the door.

I was so excited. I shut the door to my side and got on my knees, kneeling in a puddle of wet cum. I didn't care. Ronnie put some quarters in for his movie and the monitor started to play. For the longest time, he rubbed his shorts and felt himself up. I tapped my fingers on the hole of the booth. He ignored me. Finally, he pulled his big black schlong out and started to stroke it.

"Put in through," I whispered. "Put in through and I'll suck it."

Ronnie just continued to jack his cock.

"Please," I begged, "Let me swallow for you." That did it.

Finally, Ronnie did stick about a half inch through the hole. I engulfed what little was made available to me and licked the underside. The next thing I knew, another inch tentatively came through. I gobbled it up. Inch by inch, his big black dick came through until I was bobbing and sucking, bobbing and sucking, all the while licking the underside. At one point, I had to had him some more money because the movie ran out. It didn't take long for that big cock to come back through the hole once the movie started back up!

I took my time and sucked that dick like my life depended on it. I used a lot of spit and a lot of suction. I've found that my men love it the most when I get their rods good and wet. Eventually, the big dick started to swell in my mouth. It throbbed and I was rewarded with a huge gush of black seed in my mouth. I heard Ronnie sigh as his cock gave a couple more jerks and that was the end of his load. I relished the taste of his salty nut and then swallowed the last of it.

On the way home, Ronnie complimented me on the way I sucked his dick. He said he'd never had a dude suck his dick but it felt damn good. We had many encounters after that. In the next installment, I will tell you about the last time we got together - just before he left. And in the third portion of this series, I will tell you about what happened yesterday, now that he is back in town. There is simply too much to tell you about Ronnie to get it all in one story! Trust me, for cocksucking asslickers like me, you'll enjoy the second part when I get it posted.

If you love black cock as much as I do, please write to me at Zenith64131@aol.com and tell me about it. Many of the readers have had similar experiences and I enjoy reading them. There are many, many of us out there who live for and love any attention a black man will give them. Take care. Zenith64131@aol.com.

Next: Chapter 2


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