Finally

My family has been in a long-winded process of relocating to the Seattle area for me to take on a new role with my employer. Thus far, they've allowed me to work remotely for the most part. I've only occasionally been required to travel to Seattle to attend meetings or other such important events.

These travel requirements have allowed me to escape the ever-vigilant, untrusting eye of my spouse and each time I've traveled, I've resolved to end my several decades long drought of sexual partners that are not cis-females.

Unfortunately, each time I've traveled so far, I've also chickened out on this resolution. It's really hard to convince yourself to follow such rash urges when you've played things so vanilla for such a long time. The last time I did anything like this was in my late teens and early twenties.

This last trip however, I gritted my teeth and forced myself to buck my fears. Rather than checking directly into the hotel I instead went to a local bath house in the Capital Hill part of town.

I made my way rather furtively to the room I'd rented. It was pretty early in the day and there didn't seem to be much activity. I was quite tired from the road, so while lying on the bed and lacking distractions, I ended up dozing off.

I have no idea how long I was out. It seemed like I'd only just closed my eyes. I was still a little disoriented when I awoke and it took a while for it to sink in that someone had mounted my up-turned rump and was rapidly thrusting away like a mad bunny.

No sooner had I opened my mouth to speak until someone guided their shaft into it. They grabbed my head and shoved it down on their shaft until my nose was mashed tightly against their belly.

As I mentioned before, it's been decades since I've sucked a cock and my once conquered gag reflexes had returned in the intervening decades with a vengeance. The owner of this cock did not seem to care. He held my head there, impaled on his cock, moaning as he rode out the convulsions of my retching.

His balls jiggled on my chin as I tried in futility to rid my throat of the invading shaft. Eventually, it became also obvious that I was incapable breathing and badly needed to inhale. I struggled even harder to free myself, but he held his dick there lodged in my throat, thwarting my attempts to dislodge it and the owner of the cock jack-hammering my cunt was holding my arms tightly crossed behind the small of my back.

Just when I thought I was going to pass out, he relented for a moment. He pulled his cock out and began a few shallow strokes in my mouth.

I hurriedly pulled a breath or two through my nose before the cock was thrust once again back deep into my throat.

Again and again, he repeated it. He'd hold his cock there, crammed, motionless down my esophagus until I'd nearly pass out then he'd take a few shallow strokes, allowing me to grab a few hurried breaths before stabbing it right back down my gullet.

Eventually I felt his shaft twitching in my throat, delivering his seed deep inside. As his orgasm subsided he withdrew, trailing a thin rivulet of creamy love across my tongue and lips.

I laid there a few moments, gasping for air and tasting the salty after-taste of his seed while the assault on my sphincter continued. Rapid thrusts were being delivered. This stud was absolutely disinterested in my pleasure. He was out to loose his load as quickly as he possibly could.

It was not long at all until I felt his body go rigid. He dug his nails into my wrists as he crammed his meat as far inside me as he could. I could feel the pulses of seed transit his shaft and I could also feel them splashing onto the walls of my pussy.

I panicked. This stranger wasn't wearing a condom, but it was too late. He was already bucking the last few spurts of his huge load as deep inside me as he could get it.

When I turned to look at him, he was tongue kissing the guy that had just stretched out my throat.

Eventually he pulled his spent soldier out of my seeded cunt and the two exited, commenting "it's all yours" to a flabby, balding older guy that had been waiting near the door, stroking his cock.

Without hesitation the fat old guy crawled up onto the bed, straddling my legs. His belly d****d over my ass like a meaty tablecloth as he slid his meat into my vacated hole.

I laid there, my mind reeling as he grunted and moaned, thrusting his cock into me. Each thrust whipping the first guy's jizz into froth inside me.

Eventually he reached his end. He slid his cock out of me and moved around beside the bed. Without asking, he pushed his hairy prick into my mouth, dr****g his belly over my face as he unceremoniously spurted his seed across my tongue.

"Thanks buddy", he said breathlessly as he exited the room, wrapping his towel back around him.

I laid there a moment swallowing the pungent load of cream, my mind was a whir. At length, I rolled my legs off the bed and spun about to sit up. I could feel a small stream of slime trickle out of my ass but could tell there would be a lot more to follow.

I wrapped myself in a towel, deciding to stagger toward the showers I'd seen on the way in.

As I exited the room however, I made a wrong turn and ended up in a darker maze portion of the establishment.

I turned to head back toward the showers but my way was barred. A gorgeous bear of a black man was standing there behind me, his hand against the wall, blocking my path.

My eyes reflexively dropped from his beautiful ivory white smile and shining eyes down toward the bulge his towel was trying to contain. As my eyes fell upon it, he released his towel, allowing it to fall to the floor around his feet.

My knees buckled like string and I fell into a kneeling position, his beautiful bulbous cock head mere millimeters from my nose.

Without thinking I reached out and cupped his balls in my hand and guided his shaft into my greedy mouth. My throat that just moments before was rebelling against an invading penis now wanted nothing more than to accept the entirety of this silky, ebony gift.

I felt his dick stiffen in my mouth as I worshipped it. Eventually though, it became too large and despite my best efforts, I could no longer fit it all.

He sensed I was struggling and pulled me halfway to my feet then spun me around, pushing me onto a nearby bench. He spat on his hand and rubbed it across my pussy lips. I felt his spongy head lining up on my sphincter.

He applied steady pressure, slowly inching his meat into me. I felt it bottom out but he continued to press. Inside me, the first bend of my love canal yielded and he continued to push deeper forming my innards to fit his needs. I felt each throb as his cock continued to grow even larger.

Finally, I felt his warm balls resting on my taint. He hesitated there a moment, still noticeably growing in size inside me. Then he began an equally slow and methodical withdraw.

I felt every velvet inch pull across the lips of my cunt and I felt myself instinctively trying to greedily hoard this ebony gift inside me. I clenched down hard trying to keep him there where he belonged but he still relentlessly withdrew.

Eventually, I could feel the flare of he head just inside pulling my cunt lips slightly outward before he slowly pressed his bone back home.

I was crazed with lust. This was the most heavenly thing that I had felt in a VERY long time. I could feel my insides shifting more and more into a better position to accept his manhood with each passing thrust.

He bred me like that for the longest time only increasing his pace by the very slightest of amounts. His large hands tightly grasped my hips and dragged my pussy onto him like a sheath. Each time he reversed I clenched hard and fought to keep him deep in me to no avail. I could feel each vein in his shaft as it pulled out of my lust-filled hole.

I was his and he hadn't spoken a single word to me.

He continued to quicken his pace ever so slowly. Eventually though, he was stroking long and hard into me. My useless little clit was flapping like a flag in the wind with each masterful thrust. His balls landed against my taint with a pleasant meaty slap each time he bottomed out inside me.

I gasped and purred and trilled like the useless faggot-whore that I am as he bred me.

The savagery of his thrusts grew continuously until he was bucking my feet off the floor. Every stroke he pulled out until only his bulbous head was left within, then swiveled forward plying each gorgeous inch back into me like a missile launching into space.

My cunt began to quiver. I felt a pressure growing inside me. I looked down between my legs and could see the spurts of an orgasm dribbling out of my flaccid clit onto the floor below.

The black man chuckled to himself as he felt me cum but did not relent. He continued the pace and v******e of his thrusts.

My orgasm didn't seem to stop. It was like each of his thrusts pressed another feeble spurt out of my purposeless clit until there was simply no more left.

His stamina was astounding. Each time it would seem like the friction was building to the point of pain, he'd spit on his withdrawn shaft before slamming it back deep inside me where it properly belonged.

Eventually he milked a second orgasm out of me. This one was a dry one as my tiny balls had absolutely nothing left to give. The pulses of my pussy trying in vain to eject nothing must have been enough to finally send him over the edge. He fell forward on top of me as he bred my slut hole. His already huge cock twitched momentarily even larger with each spurt as he deposited his seed deep within its rightful receptacle.

Eventually I felt him begin to soften slightly and he rose from off of my back. My pussy ached with desire as he pulled his slackening cock from this home he'd built there to house it.

I turned around and took his gorgeous meat into my hungry mouth and sucked a precious last few drops of creamy nectar from it. Even as it softened I was amazed by its flaring football-like shape. I reverently licked it clean and cleaned the froth of our mating from his balls as well.

There, from my knees I looked up into his beautiful face and smiled. He laughed at me, pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped my face with it before retrieving his towel and sauntering off, apparently satisfied.

I rose and wandered dazed back to my room. My pussy was loose and void of purpose. His silky cumm lubricated it and I could feel the walls of it sliding against itself with each step. I felt hollow. His seed trickled down my thighs and I mindlessly wiped the little dribbles off with my hand and licked my fingers clean, not wanting a single priceless drop to go to waste.

After returning to my room, I laid on my belly on the bed and replayed the whole scene in my head. He really had just seduced me and bred me like the worthless whore I am without even speaking a single word.

At some point during my reverie the flabby white guy from earlier returned for another go. He slid into me; his meager cock no match for the magnificence that had only recently dwelled there. I allowed him his jollies, wishing he were my black god. Eventually he spurted a load into me and crawled off, going who cares where.

Shortly thereafter a young thin black man appeared. He had a gorgeous long thin shaft that I would have been enraptured with before. I greedily worshiped his dick as he laid on the bed on his back. Eventually he too fucked me while wearing a condom but even this gorgeous black shaft was no match for the size and skill of the one that had earlier destroyed my whole world.

I made a trip through the whole establishment searching for him, hoping for the encore my pussy was screaming for. I stopped only briefly to suck off a cute cock someone had poked at me through a gloryhole. My black god was unfortunately nowhere to be found. Then my time expired and dejected, I decided to leave.

I went to my hotel and slipped into my naughtiest silk nightie. I drifted off to sleep snuggled under the covers only to be haunted by wishful dreams of being a real woman and bearing my black god's c***dren. I was tortured by the desire to feel his strong arms embracing me as he slowly and carefully bred me again and again seeding the real vagina that I will never possess.

I think I shall return.