Las Vegas Weekend - Part 02 - First BBC Blowjob

FIRST BBC BLOWJOB

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I followed Steve into the bedroom, and then I guess my body took over my mind.  I pushed him backwards onto the bed.  (He must have played along, because with him being muscular, there is no way I could have pushed him over if he didn’t want me to).  I crawled on top of him, and moved in for a kiss.  That first kiss of the weekend was electric, it was amazing, another first.  I hadn’t felt that way in a long time.  We continued kissing, and then started rubbing each other.  I moved my hand down, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants.  My hand was moving as though it had a mind of its own, moving into his pants into his underwear, and wrapping my hand around his cock.  Now it wasn’t hard, but it was already longer and thicker than my last boyfriend.  It felt great to have it in my hand.  I was moaning with him as we kissed, our tongues battling each other.  I knew my juices were flowing, and I felt him growing harder in my hand.  I broke off the kiss, and then slowly worked my way down.  Unbuttoning his shirt, I kissed down his wonderful, hard, well defined chest.  I stopped for a moment to kiss his nipples, but something inside of me wanted to push down further, so I kissed down his stomach, over his nice six pack abs.  Working my body down his, I tugged off his pants, pulling his boxers off with them.  Seeing the beautiful cock that I had only seen briefly once before, but this time knowing there wasn’t going to be any interruptions.  It looked so beautiful.  It was longer than any I had ever had, it was thicker than any I had ever had, and the dark skin looked wonderful.  He worked off his shirt as I crawled back up his legs.  It was the firs time I had seen him naked.  He looked like a god lying on the bed.  The form of his muscles showing through his skin, strong body from head to toe, it was enough to make me smile and want him even more.  I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock, and stuck my tongue out.  I flicked my tongue over the tip of his cock, already at this point having more of it than I had ever had.  I licked up and down the shaft, the tip of my tongue following the veins running up and down the shaft.  God I wanted it so bad, but I also wanted it to last longer.  I swirled my tongue around the head again, slowly pumping his cock.  I looked up and saw him looking down at me.  I just smiled and told him what a wonderful cock he had.  I slowly put my lips to the tip of his cock, and pushed down slowly, letting his big black cock penetrate my mouth.  I pushed my hand down to the base of his cock, holding it firmly.  I moved my mouth downwards a little bit, before pulling back up to the tip, and playfully nibbled on the head.  It was turning me on so much having a big black cock in my mouth, and hearing his moans.  At this point I was trying to decide on something.  I wanted to strip naked and get on the bed with him, but at the same time I didn’t want to let go of his cock.  I decided that I would just keep sucking on it.  I began to slowly move up and down on his hard meat, sucking lightly, letting my tongue rub the shaft.  Now with most guys I’ve been with, I can deep throat them (as I can deep throat an average white man’s thickness and about seven inches), but the 9 inches of thick, dark cock was more than I was used to.  I kept trying and trying, but I could only seem to get a little more than half of it into my mouth.  I wanted to keep trying to push harder, but I just couldn’t get the head to push down any further, and was actually gagging a little on it.  I loved the taste and the texture of the wonderful example of real manhood.  I began to move faster, sucking harder, and my hand also started sliding up and down the shaft with my mouth.  My other hand reached up and started massaging his balls.  I knew that I was doing a good job, because all I heard were moans and groans coming from his mouth, feeling him slightly wiggling around on the bed.  I so wanted to hop on top of that cock, but I also didn’t want to take it out of my mouth, so I kept sucking, moving up and down, pumping his cock, and massaging his balls.  I felt a slight twitch, and then sensed his body tensing, so I pulled up, just keeping the head in my mouth.  That’s when I felt the explosion of hot, thick cum.  Many big spurts shooting into my mouth, I loved the feeling and taste of it.  I waited until I felt the last little spasm, and then pulled off of his cock slowly, looking up at him, I opened my mouth.  I let him see my mouth filled with his delicious cum.  He mentioned that I looked so hot like that.  I tilted my head back slightly, and swallowed the big load.  It was the biggest load of cum I had ever had.  About twice as much as any other guy I’ve been with, and at least three times as much as my ex-boyfriend.  I licked my lips, and then thanked him for it.  He told me that he was happy to give it to me.  I could see a little more just oozing out of his cock, so I went back down, and licked and sucked every last drop of it.  Running my tongue up and down the shaft again, cleaning it up.  He sat up, and I was pleasantly surprised when he gave me a kiss.  I wrapped my arms around the wonderful stud of a man and gave him a big hug.  He just smiled at me and asked if I was ready for dinner.  I just smiled at him, and said that I was ready for something else.  He just smiled and told me to wait until later.  I was slightly frustrated that I wasn’t going to fill him inside my wet pussy right then, but also realized that I would have much more that weekend.