On Friday, last week, Marcus had me come to his house, saying that there would be a party. Once there, he introduced me to three of his friends, one of them, that I had met previously, Kenny, and two others, Deshawn and Jaxon. The four of them told me that they were part of the local Mandingo bunch, and that they were going to give me enough big cock that I would become "Mandingo Meat", needing them for my pleasure from then on.
In the five days that followed, I felt it, and could not get their huge cocks out of my mind. I ached to be taken, wanted to be fucked hard and deep by Marcus, wanted to feel him deep inside me. To say that I was horny was an understatement.
I phoned Marcus on Thursday evening, telling him that I wanted him. He asked if I needed his cock, and when I said that I did, he made me tell him that I needed my Mandingo man and his cock. I nearly begged him to come fuck me, and then he told me that he was in California, on business, and wouldn't be back home for two weeks.
I asked what I could do, that I needed to be fucked. He said that one of the brothers would be calling me, and that he would take care of me.
Late Friday afternoon I got a call from Jaxon. It sounded good to hear his voice as he asked: "What do you need, baby? Marcus said that you were hurting."
I said: "Jaxon, I have been missing what I got last Friday. I need more of it. I want you in me, on me, giving what you gave me last week. Baby, you gave me the best and I haven't thought of anything else since then. I need some Mandingo love, baby. Please find some time for me. I want to please you, and feel you deep in me again. I need you so much."
He told me: "I will be free Saturday afternoon and night. You can come to my place. Call me around three and I will tell you how to get here. And clean your pussy out so I can get all up in it. I liked what I got from you."
I told him that I would call, and as I ended the call, I was feeling much better. I cleaned myself Friday night, and again Saturday, and then shaved and showered, getting ready for my date. I was thinking, nonstop, about the fourteen inches of thick cock that he had pried me open and deepened my hole with, and how it had hurt at first but then became so good. Fucking him on Friday had been quite clinical, having an audience, and just being the recipient, making me hope that with just the two of us, that it would be more emotional too.
When I called Jaxon on Saturday, and he told me of where he lived, I was surprised that it was so close to where Henri lived, in the same subdivision, but a few streets away. We planned that I would get there around 5 PM.
Arriving at his place, he let me in, and once inside, pulled me to him and put his hands on my ass cheeks as I took his face in my hands and pulled our lips together. I panted, and said: "Jaxon baby, I have missed having you on me. You took me where no one has taken me before. You made me feel more feminine than I have ever felt, even with your Mandingo brothers watching you screw me. I am glad that tonight it is just you and I. I want to give you all that I have."
He answered with: "Let's start with getting you undressed. Do that while I get something to take the edge off."
I undressed, and got out the tube of Astrolube that I had brought over, and Jaxon came into the room with a tray with a couple of joints on it. He set it on the coffee table and laid a lighter beside it, and then began undressing. I couldn't help but catch my breath as he pulled his boxers off and his flaccid cock flopped out. Soft, it was at least 9 inches long, and quite thick.
As he sat down, he patted the cushion beside him. I sat down and turned to him, saying: "Baby, I would rather kneel on the floor and look you over."
He lit a joint, took a toke and handed it to me. I had his cock in one hand, and the joint in the other and took a strong toke and held it in as I kissed his cock. I licked the head, working his foreskin back, and then began to stuff my mouth with it. This was my Mandingo dream come true. I had a soft cock in my mouth that I wanted to feel come to life as I worked on it.
I kept my nose against his crotch hair as I worked his cock, feeling it begin to stiffen. By keeping my face close to his pelvis, the only place his cock had to go as it grew, was deeper into my throat. And grow it did, filling my throat with its length and considerable girth. Breathing through my nose, I hoped to be able to get its full length into my throat.
Jaxon was nearly fully erect before I had to pull off of his cock to breathe properly. Doing that, I took in a fresh breath and went back at it, swallowing his length, closing my lips around the base of his cock. I was enjoying the fruits of a night of hard sex. I knew now, for sure, just what I wanted, and I was getting it.
Raising off his cock again, I asked: "Baby, if I get you off, will you be able to fuck me longer without cumming?"
Jaxon said: "If you have me interested, it won't matter if I cum or not, I will stay hard for as long as you can keep me interested. Suck this Mandingo cock and let me put some black seed in your mouth, and then I will fuck you like you need it."
He took my head in his hands and began working me up and down on his cock. I cupped his nutsack in my hand and gently squeezed his nuts as I reached up to find one of his nipples and begin to roll it between my thumb and forefinger. I was thankful that I had worked toys into my mouth, because now I was able to take him into my throat quite easily.
I must have been doing some good, because I felt him stiffen his legs, and groan as he tried to hold my head down on his cock. I pulled hard, able to pull up enough that only the head was in my mouth, and then jacked him, making him begin to spurt into my mouth.
He began to cum, and filled my mouth with his love juice. I sucked hard, jacking him, until I was sure that I had drained him. I rolled my tongue around his cockhead, licking it clean before releasing it to him. I swallowed his seed, knowing that I had satisfied my man with my mouth and throat.
Sitting up beside him, he put an arm around me and pulled me close as he picked up the remains of the joint that we had been smoking and relit it so we could have another toke.
Exhaling my smoke, I asked: "Did I do you good, baby?"