Part 1: Black Magic
I am a member of an athletics club and run at 5 and 10K. There are a number of really gorgeous black guys in the club. Most are sprinters with wonderful, well built sprinters bodies. One in particular is absolutely stunning and I have fancied him ever since I first saw him. Lincoln is about 22 and well over six feet tall. He has broad shoulders, rock hard chest muscles, a beautiful slim waist and lovely, sculpted leg muscles. His skin is dark, dark brown, almost ebony. He looks unbelievable as his skin shines with sweat after he has raced or trained. He trains in tight lycra one piece suits that just emphasise every ripple of his gorgeous body. His lovely cock is also perfectly outlined and I spend so long watching this vision train and work out. I have been in the shower with him a few times and wasn't able to take my eyes of his god-like body as he soaped himself down. I didn't know if he realised how much a fancied him, I was hardly very discreet, but he never gave me any sign.
We knew each other reasonably well and travelled back from a meeting in the north of England sitting next to each other on the team coach. Lincoln had come second in a 200 metre sprint in a very tough race. He was complaining that he got a lot of shoulder pain after training. Realising my chance I said what he needed was a good massage to ease the strain in his body. The thought of oiling his stunning body and rubbing his hard, sculpted muscles was something I had fantasised about many times before. I felt my cock growing hard as I talked to him. I prayed he didn't glance down to my lap and see how turned on I was.
I said that I had done a short massage course during the previous summer and I would be happy to help him out He readily agreed so we arranged for me to come round a few days later. My heart raced with the thoughts of my naughty, delicious fantasy coming true.
When I got home that night I raced to my bedroom, got undressed and pulled on a tight black lycra leotard. The leotard was absolutely skin tight and hugged my hard, horny body. My seven inch cock, now rock hard bulged out under the material, my aching balls were outlined underneath. I ran my hand slowly up and down my chest and over my cock and balls, running my figures between my legs. I admired myself in the full length mirror and relished the pressure of the straps over my shoulders and under my arms. I pushed my ass out a little and ran my hands over my hard bum. I felt so horny it was unbelievable. I just wanted Lincoln to be there now, to fuck me and screw me until I screamed. My cock leaked precum as a rubbed it again. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror, my cock hard and leaking precum into the material and my balls aching, working, rubbing my cock wanting to be fucked until ... I came hard and strong, cum leaking under the material making it wet, sticky and slick. I went and lay on the bed and put my hand under the material, scooping up my come on to my fingers. I put them to my mouth and sucked tasting the salty sweetness and dreaming of Lincoln, wishing it was his come I was tasting in my hot mouth.
The following Wednesday I found myself cycling around to Lincoln's flat. My heart racing and my cock semi hard as it had been all day, thoughts of Lincoln's beautiful black body and a sensual massage never far from my mind. I knocked on his door, my pulse going mad and my body shaking slightly with fear and anticipation. Lincoln opened the door. He was wearing just a pair of very tight skimpy white swimming shorts, almost shining against his ebony skin. His cock and huge balls were outlined underneath his knickers. My eyes devoured his luscious body. I felt myself growing hard. I was wearing just a pair of skin tight black lycra running shorts and a tight short white tee shirt, stretched across my broad chest. My erect nipples and hardening cock jutted out under my clothes. Lincoln smiled as he looked me over.
"Come in" he said "I've been looking forward to this..."
As I walked into the flat, Lincoln smiled at me. I just ran my eyes over his beautiful body, looking at his rippling muscles and the bulge of his cock and balls under his white, tight knickers. I imagined how much I wanted him, how much I longed for that cock thrusting in and out of my ass or my mouth, his hot come inside me. I was hard already under my lycra shorts, Lincoln looked me up and down and smiled as his noticed my arousal. I didn't care, I just wanted him and I wanted him to know it.
He walked to the bathroom to pee before we began. He just the door but it remained slightly ajar. Through the opening I saw him with his back to me. He slipped his knickers down his legs slightly and I saw his firm hard ass as he peed. He finished and walked out of the bathroom towards me. I saw he was also hard under his pants, a spot of pee or precum against the white of his knickers. My heart raced as I noticed his arousal.
He walked to the bedroom and lay down on the bed as I prepared my massage oils, my hands trembling with excitement. He slipped his knickers off and lay face down on the bed waiting for me to begin. I climbed on the bed next to him and began to rub the oil into his hard muscled back, relishing for the first time the feel of his body that I had imagined for so long. The excitement built and built in my horny body, my cock strained against the material of my lycra shorts and I noticed a small stain of precum beginning to form.
As I rubbed Linc's body he moaned slightly with pleasure and told me how good it felt. I carried on as best I could distracted by my own arousal, my body aching with want for him and the ache of desire in my cock and balls. Lincoln carried on telling me how good it was, which only turned me on more. I worked down hi back getting closer to that hot, black ass I wanted so much. I wanted to kiss him, lick him, to slip my tongue down the crack of his gorgeous ass and lick and lick until he was good and lubed and then slip my aching cock inside him.
All the while the sexual tension in the room built as we both got turned on more and more. Eventually Lincoln turned over to look at me. His cock was fully hard and wet with precum. He looked at me and said "I want you naked bitchboy".
I pulled off my t-shirt and shorts and sat next to him on the bed hot with desire just wanting to be fucked by this gorgeous black guy.
"You know what to do fagboy" he said.
I knelt down over his cock and immediately began to lick him, to run my tongue over his head and the wet eye of his meat. I licked under the rim of his massive hard erection and down the shaft to his aching balls, running my tongue over his hard, swollen balls and slavishly liked him so his cock was hard and wet with desire. Then I moved back to the head of his cock taking him slowly for the first time into my mouth. Gently I pulled the head of his cock into my mouth, sucking him slowly, hardly touching him as he moaned with desire and as I tasted the salty sweet taste of his precum. I began to draw him deeper into my mouth, straining around the size of his erection, my hands cupped the cheeks of his ass or ran up over the hard muscles of his body.
He pulled out of my mouth just before he came inside me. He turned me onto my stomach and went round the back of me.
"I'm gonna fuck your pretty bum now faggotboy"he said.
"Oh god yes please "I moaned.