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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Living With Leon by Scummy Rum (scummy_rum@yahoo.com) *** A runaway boy meets the big black nigga' like he's always dreamed of and then he sucks his first big black nigga cock in the front seat of a car. (Mb, ped, 1st, oral, anal, intr) *** Author's note: I love black cock. Big, thick, hard, enormous, massive black cock. I've been obsessed with massive black schlongs since I was a young teenage boy. It has always been my greatest dream that one day I'd get fucked by a big black cock, and while that day has never happened yet, I know it will. In the meantime, I scour the internet looking for as much black cock as I can, and I read as many stories about big black cock as I can find. Finally, I write one of my own fantasies. And I assure you, many more will come. This is my first story ever. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed dreaming it. *** Let me tell you about when I met Leon. I ran away from home when I was fourteen, although unlike most kids who end up going back at the end of the day, I didn't. I really left, and I wasn't going back. But what was I to do? Well, I didn't really have to worry about finding a place, not for me anyway. Who's going to turn down a kid as gorgeous as me? Speaking of which, let me describe myself to you, help your cocks get harder and give you a better picture of the events that were about to take place. As I said, I was fourteen at the time. 5'6'', long brown hair, tiny little ass, smooth long firm body (I've been a swimmer all my life). My cock was about five inches (it's much bigger now), piercing blue eyes, big and luscious lips. I looked like a cute little girl with a pierced tongue. And I'm gay. I was a loner in school. I was into the whole emo thing before it was cool, the tight pants, the mascara, the black hoodie sweatshirt and all that. Nobody really liked me, which is one reason why I ran away. Now I was truly alone. To be honest, I had no idea where I was going to go. L.A. is a big place, after all. And I was starting to get a little scared. That is, until I met Leon. I'm going to describe Leon as simply as possible: he was big, and black. And mean. Nothing but muscle. Big black hard muscle, with black tattoos all over his arms and chest. He had cornrows and a goatee. He was the hottest thing I had ever seen. Ever since I discovered the internet, and jacking off, which were pretty much simultaneous events, I'd spend hours on end looking up those interracial porn sites, looking for as many pictures of big black cocks fucking tight white chicks as I could. And when everyone in the house was gone, I'd spend the entire day looking at the pictures, and I'd strip naked. I'd get my mom's big flashlight, wrap it in saran wrap, and then smother it in liquid soap, and I'd close my eyes as I tried to push it into my ass, and I'd pretend I was one of those girls getting fucked by those big nasty niggers. The flashlight was so big, and I could hardly get it in, and it hurt like hell, but I always wished that it was one of those black guys. One of those black guys like Leon. He had pulled up in front of a 7-11 late at night. I was sitting by the side of it, leaning against the wall, hugging my backpack. He got out of his car and walked up to me, wearing a wife beater and a pair of tight black leather pants. His giant muscular body loomed over me as I looked up at him. "You got anywhere to go?" he asked me. I sheepishly shook my head. I couldn't look at him in the eye. Instead my eyes lingered on his massive, dark chocolate chest. "Why don't you come with me then?" I got up and followed him to the car, an old black mustang. He let me in and then went into the store to buy something. A minute later he walked back to the car and got in. My heart was beating so fast, and the butterflies in my stomach were going mad. It was a few minutes driving before he realized that I was staring at him. More specifically, I was staring at the enormous bulge in his tight pants. It was truly massive, and I could see the outline of a long and thick member running down almost half his leg. His pants were so tight, his package was impossible not to poke you in the eye. My eyes caught him looking at me, and I blushed, looking away. He only grinned and then pulled into an empty parking lot in front of supermarket. I looked around, puzzled, and then I looked at him. He was still grinning. "You want this, don't you?" he was now looking at his massive organ. I couldn't say anything. My eyes went from his eyes, to his bulge, then back to his eyes, and all you could see on my face was equal parts fear and desire. He grabbed his bulge and squeezed it slightly. "So come here and take it," he finally said. Something came over me, and I unbuckled my seatbelt, and started to lean over into his lap. He took off his wife beater, revealing his chest. I stopped at looked at the tightly packed muscle, with black tattoo designs decorating this African beast, and I started to kiss his chest. My kisses then turned into me running my tongue over the amazingly hard muscle. I found his erect nipple and began sucking on it. "Ah, yeah," he quietly moaned. "But don't forget this," he said as he guided my hand to his cock still trapped within his pants. My fingers squeezed his huge cock through the material. It was so big in my small hands. I then leaned my face in and began rubbing my face against his cock. I could feel it getting bigger and harder within his pants. "Fucking take it out, baby," he said with deeper breaths. I unbuttoned him and then began to pull down the zipper, revealing his thick pubic hair. I reached into his pants and grabbed onto his pulsing hot member. I could feel the thick veins running along its length, and I could feel the blood rushing through it. I pulled the semi-hard cock out of his pants and finally let my eyes feast upon my first real black cock. It was truly massive. It was so big and black. It wasn't even fully hard and it had to be at least eight inches. Eight THICK inches. My hand didn't have a chance wrapping around it. My eyes wide in disbelief, I looked up at his face. "Go ahead baby, take it in your mouth." I licked my lips and then moved my face closer until the head of his cock was barely touching my lips. I then parted them slightly, my wet mouth salivating like mad. I stuck my tongue out just barely, and then it touched his hot flesh. He arched his back and let out a deep moan as my tongue extended further, sliding down the purple head, and my lips wrapped around his massive cock. The head was now trapped in my mouth as my tongue slid around the top of his shaft. He grabbed my hair and started to push me down his cock. I began sucking on it like a popsicle. I could feel his cock growing in my mouth, and my lips stretched out even more around his shaft. My sucking became even more intense as I was now slurping on the black monster. Saliva began running down his cock, and then I'd take his cock out of my mouth to lick it up, and then I began to massage the entire length of his shaft with my tongue, while looking deep into his eyes, which were filled with such lust and power. His cock was now incredibly hard, and I lifted my head so I could look at this enormous piece of meat. Standing tall, black and proud, and completely covered with my saliva, the glistening cock had to be ten inches. I was mesmerized. Ten gorgeous inches of the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life. I had never imagined that one day I would be making love with my mouth to such a monstrous thing. My mouth had been so full and yet I hadn't even gotten half of his cock in me. "Yo, baby, what's the hold up?" he asked me. "Oh, sorry," I said, and I wrapped my lips around his cock again, letting my tongue worship it within my mouth, massaging his shaft. I kept that up for another ten minutes, every couple minutes trying to force more of his cock into my mouth. But then his cock got harder than it was before. He grabbed the back of my head as his body tensed, simultaneously pushing my head down as his hips thrust forward, letting out a loud and long moan. "OH FUCK YESSSS!" he moaned from deep within him as his cock let out a flood of warm jizz down my throat. It felt like he was cumming a thick, frothy soup, and I tried swallowing all of it, although my lips were so stretched out that it began to ooze out of the corners of my mouth. He shot thick load after thick load into my mouth which seemed like forever, and it continuously ran down my throat, until finally, he was done, and his body relaxed. I finished swallowing his cum, although my lips were stilled wrapped around his cock, and my tongue was still swirling around his shaft. "Ooooh, yeah," he said, coming down from his high. "Hey, baby, what are you doing?" I pulled his cock out of my mouth and said, "Just because you're finished doesn't mean I am." And then I went back to sucking his cock. His cock stayed hard and warm, and I kept blowing him for another fifteen minutes, this time using my hand and also running my tongue along his shaft over and over. I even sucked his balls for a bit. And then he came down my throat again, just as much cum as before, and I swallowed every last drop. I kept his cock in my mouth until it began to get soft, and then I pulled his cock out of my mouth, and then licked his cum off my lips. My stomach was full. "Now I'm done," I said. "Shit baby," he grinned, "You wanna stay with me?" "Can I give you another blowjob?" I asked. "Baby, you can blow me anytime you want if you live with me." I smiled, leaned over and kissed his thick black lips. "I'd love to," I said. Then he started the car and drove out of the parking lot. With one hand on the steering wheel, he began to put his soft but still massive cock back into his pants. I just looked at it and my mouth began getting watery. "Wait," I said, and I grabbed his cock, "I want to suck you again." And then I wrapped my lips around his cock, and I started sucking. To be continued? I get fucked by Leon... Feedback is always appreciated. If you want to talk about the story, or just talk about black cock, please do so! scummy_rum@yahoo.com *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 47