My first BBC
I grew up in the deep South in the late 60s-70s so I was always aware of the "racial divide".
When i was a lad in the 5th grade I encountered some older bullies at school at school. By that I mean that they were doing their damnest to kick my ass and take my lunch money. While I was holding my own, a classmate stepped in and we soon had the punks on the run. To show my appreciation I shared lunch money, treats, et cetera with him and we were always enjoying sports, flirting with the girls or dancing with them. At one point he was without and I just gave him my lunch money for a while, he was so much more muscled than me, I supposed he had more of an appetite.The sort of thing that friends do for each other.
Of course "Harry" being black presented a "concern" for some other acquaintences, family, et cetera so we kept our friendship confined to school. We would walk home together until our ways parted and would reunite for another days adventure in the 1970s public school. We ignored the haters and had a blast.
Once we entered 6th grade I'm not sure what got into Harry. He was more cock-sure with the girls. He had a swagger. He would kind of linger behind me as we walked home and I could've swore he was checking out my ass.
Now, I had messed around with other lads growing up for a couple of years (and started playing with the girls years earlier but that's another story) so I didn't say anything to him . I ignored it.
Then he started sayng that I had a nice "duke". I was walking ahead of him though I'm sure he saw me blushing deep red. Then the taunts were that he wanted to stick his dick up my duke. By then I was so curious, so turned on that I hatched a plan.
One morning after showering I smeared a liberal dollop of petrolium jelly in my ass and set off walking to school. After sitting, walking, and doing PE I was virtually wet back there. I worked it in a couple of times that morning. As we walked home that day, sure enough, he stated that he wanted to feel his dick up in my duke. I turned and told to him to lead the way. He was grinning ear to ear.
When we arrived at his house we went straight to his bedroom and I sat on his bed. He asked me if I had been thinking about his dick. I replied that I hadn't thought specifically about his dick but that I was curious about it...I could play coy even then.
He proceeded to pull his trousers open and I blurted out "Damn Harry! That thing's as big as your house". In retrospect, it was probably a good 7 and thick.
In one of my lifes regrets, I declined his request to "suck this big dick". I instead got undressed, got on his bed on all fours, and told him that he said he wanted it up my duke. Well, he got behind me and started pressing that dick on in. It was a lil painful until I pushed out and pop, it was in. After I got him to be still for a moment we started building a rythym and before long he was long dicking my ass. I was face down ass up and loving it.
He kept asking me if it was hurting or burning. He was incredulous as I begged him to go faster. I was moaning the whole time that I loved it, though he couldn't believe it. He came after a few minutes and the feeling of being bred was incredible.
We got together a few more times, once with a friend of his but that was a wash, other guy was...squisy. Harry started spreading our lil secret and I freaked. We moved shortly after that era and that was the genesis of my love for BBC. I sometimes think about looking him up, but they say you can never go back?
Thanks for reading, Happy 2013!
When i was a lad in the 5th grade I encountered some older bullies at school at school. By that I mean that they were doing their damnest to kick my ass and take my lunch money. While I was holding my own, a classmate stepped in and we soon had the punks on the run. To show my appreciation I shared lunch money, treats, et cetera with him and we were always enjoying sports, flirting with the girls or dancing with them. At one point he was without and I just gave him my lunch money for a while, he was so much more muscled than me, I supposed he had more of an appetite.The sort of thing that friends do for each other.
Of course "Harry" being black presented a "concern" for some other acquaintences, family, et cetera so we kept our friendship confined to school. We would walk home together until our ways parted and would reunite for another days adventure in the 1970s public school. We ignored the haters and had a blast.
Once we entered 6th grade I'm not sure what got into Harry. He was more cock-sure with the girls. He had a swagger. He would kind of linger behind me as we walked home and I could've swore he was checking out my ass.
Now, I had messed around with other lads growing up for a couple of years (and started playing with the girls years earlier but that's another story) so I didn't say anything to him . I ignored it.
Then he started sayng that I had a nice "duke". I was walking ahead of him though I'm sure he saw me blushing deep red. Then the taunts were that he wanted to stick his dick up my duke. By then I was so curious, so turned on that I hatched a plan.
One morning after showering I smeared a liberal dollop of petrolium jelly in my ass and set off walking to school. After sitting, walking, and doing PE I was virtually wet back there. I worked it in a couple of times that morning. As we walked home that day, sure enough, he stated that he wanted to feel his dick up in my duke. I turned and told to him to lead the way. He was grinning ear to ear.
When we arrived at his house we went straight to his bedroom and I sat on his bed. He asked me if I had been thinking about his dick. I replied that I hadn't thought specifically about his dick but that I was curious about it...I could play coy even then.
He proceeded to pull his trousers open and I blurted out "Damn Harry! That thing's as big as your house". In retrospect, it was probably a good 7 and thick.
In one of my lifes regrets, I declined his request to "suck this big dick". I instead got undressed, got on his bed on all fours, and told him that he said he wanted it up my duke. Well, he got behind me and started pressing that dick on in. It was a lil painful until I pushed out and pop, it was in. After I got him to be still for a moment we started building a rythym and before long he was long dicking my ass. I was face down ass up and loving it.
He kept asking me if it was hurting or burning. He was incredulous as I begged him to go faster. I was moaning the whole time that I loved it, though he couldn't believe it. He came after a few minutes and the feeling of being bred was incredible.
We got together a few more times, once with a friend of his but that was a wash, other guy was...squisy. Harry started spreading our lil secret and I freaked. We moved shortly after that era and that was the genesis of my love for BBC. I sometimes think about looking him up, but they say you can never go back?
Thanks for reading, Happy 2013!
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