The Story of how my Virginity was Taken by a Sexy

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This is the true story of how I lost my anal virginity when I was 17 years old to a 30 year old Caribbean BBC
It was August and I was working at an ice cream store on the boardwalk in a Jersey shore town after running away from home in July. I had found a job and made friends with a surfer dude who was a couple years older. He shared an apartment with two girls who were around 21 years old and out of charity I was given the sofa to sl**p on until I could save enough money to get my own room for rent.
On this particular night after work I had met a very cute 15 year old punk girl, named Lisa, from NYC who was visiting the shore with her parents for the week. Lisa and I hit it off great and we managed to get some beer so we sat on the beach that night and debated if Mic Jagger every had sex with John Lennon. We were quite buzzed and began making out pretty heavy. I had only had sex with my high school girlfriend and was getting really horny as she let me feel up her tits and grope her ass. When Lisa said it was time for her curfew I was totally bummed but of course offered to walk her home.
We walked back into to town with my arm around her waist and I keep squeezing her ass which totally left me with a raging hard on in my cut-off denim shorts. After we kissed a bit more she left and I wandered back to the boardwalk, still quite buzzed. I was standing by a bench looking out at the ocean near the amusement pier when a tall muscular dark-skinned black man approached me. He spoke with a thick French Caribbean accent and asked something along the lines of how I was doing? We chatted for a couple minutes and he told me his name was Jean. I guessed he around 30 years old and I was about to ask what brought him to the Jersey shore when Jean asked if I wanted to smoke a joint with him. I was never one to turn down a free joint so I enthusiastically said yes.
We went down the stairs to the beach and then we went into the dark under the boardwalk. The sound of the ocean and the crowds moving just above us filled the air as the neon light from the shops and rides filtered through the boards into the dark where we sat down on an old wooden support beam that was lying in the sand, weathered and smooth. We passed the joint back and forth a few times and I felt like the world was swimming.
Then out of the blue Jean said, “I don’t want to offend you… but would you like a blow job?” I was caught off guard and didn’t say anything for a moment as my mind raced. Over the previous couple of years I had been propositioned by at least half a dozen older men asking if I would let them suck my dick. I had always said ‘no’ and in some cases they even offered me money before I took off in the opposite direction as fast as possible. I was beginning to wonder if there was something wrong with me that kept attracting these older guys. Jean spoke again bringing me back to the moment. He said, “It’s okay if not but I promise you will really enjoy it”. As he spoke he reached over and rubbed his hand up and down across my crotch. I was still worked up from all my heavy petting with Lisa and my dick roared to attention. I decided right then that I would let him as I said, “I guess it couldn’t hurt to try it once”.
Jean had dark black skin and as he smiled it seemed I could only see the whites of his eyes and his grinning teeth as he unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them and my underwear all the way down to my feet. My respectable 7“ cock was standing at full attention in the cool air when Jean placed his warm mouth on the head and began to roll his tongue over the tip. It was an amazing feeling but in my head I was still asking myself “Why the hell are you doing this!?” and I didn’t have an answer.
Jean was bent over my crotch sucking my throbbing cock deeper and deeper into his soft, warm, well-practiced mouth. I couldn’t help but begin to moan as the sensation was quickly bringing me to the edge of orgasm when he suddenly stopped. I took a gasp of the cool ocean air and saw he was standing up. I began to ask what he was doing when I quickly realized he was stepping in front of me as he pulled down his shorts and out popped the largest cock I could ever imagine. It must have been well over ten inches and his balls were massive as well. I was terrified as he reached with both hands and pulled my face up to his dick. I mumbled, “I don’t know what to do” and he just quietly laughed and said, “It’s okay, just kiss it”.
I began kissing the head and shaft of this huge black cock and then I tried to put my mouth around it and suck it like Jean had on mine. However in a few moments I gagged pretty hard and was afraid I would start to vomit the beer I had d***k earlier. With his hands still on my head he leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Please just suck on my balls”. I turned my head a bit and began to lick and suck on his huge nuts. They were each at least the size of extra-large eggs and just one filled my mouth. After a minute of this Jean said, “Stop, we must finish you”. He then knelt down in the sand as I remained seated on the log. He pulled my shorts completely off and my mind wondered if I would ever find my flip-flops which were seemingly gone. Jean pushed my legs apart and moved in for the kill. As he licked up and down my shaft I notice he spit in one hand and soon I felt him begin to rub his saliva with two fingers across my ass hole. I wanted to stop him but the sensation was incredible. Jean then began to completely suck my cock into his mouth and press the tip of his index finger into my virgin anus. Mere moments later I felt a massive orgasm hit me and I exploded into his mouth as I grabbed the back of his head and silently gasped for air.
As the waves of orgasm passed Jean kept my twitching cock in his mouth and gently sucked the last drops of cum from my dick. I immediately felt waves of guilt and I knew I would never be able to do that for him as his cock was just way too huge for me to even get a couple inches in my mouth. I had always wondered what anal sex would feel like and after the sensation I got from Jean’s finger probing my anus I began to wonder if I should let him fuck me. Then I remembered the size of his huge black cock and thought, “Absolutely no damn way that could that fit inside me!”
As Jean pulled his mouth off my cock I trembled and tried to speak but couldn’t. He then spit into his hand a mixture of my sperm and his saliva and then began to rub it up and down his cock. Jean looked me in the eyes as I tried to speak and he said only, “It’s okay, stand up”. He spit again into his hand and then reached between my legs to rub the mixture of spit and sperm deep into my ass pressing two fingers deep into me now. I finally spoke in a pleading voice, “I’ve never done this before”. Again Jean whispered, “It’s okay, you will love it”. I was still floating from his blow job and I just did as he told me to do. There was a boardwalk support pillar that I leaned my shoulder against as Jean pushed my legs further apart and pulled my ass back some. I held the pillar with both arms as he reached around and gave my cock a squeeze. That was when I realized, to my surprise, that my dick was about as hard as it possibly could get.
Jean then began to slowly press the head of his massive black cock against my smooth virgin tight white ass. I was thinking about all the spit and semen lube in my ass when the head of his dick popped into my hole. Instinctively I tried desperately to clench it and stop his advance but it was too late. He held me firmly with both hands on my waist as I wrapped my arms more tightly around the pillar. I was surprised but it only hurt for a few seconds and then Jean began to slowly but surely work his huge black snake into me inch by inch. Gently pulling and pushing until I could tell he was about half way in and there was no escape. I also felt the most surreal sensation as the first jabs of pain subsided. I realized his cock in my ass felt absolutely amazing. Jean could tell I had stopped resisting and he then reached around with his right hand and began to squeeze and stroke my cock as he used his other hand to guide himself deeper into me. The feeling of him stroking my raging hard on as he pumped that black monster into me was creating a sensation I’d never even dreamed of before. At first I didn’t realize it but my body was pushing my ass back against his cock and pulling him all the way into me.
As Jean continued to stroke my dick, with his entire cock now deep inside me, he leaned forward against my back and whispered in my ear, “You will cum like never before”. I felt his other hand move from my waist to my shoulder and he began to gently pump my ass, pulling out a few inches and then pushing all the way into me again. His cock was pressing right against my prostate and as he did this his right hand was alternately stroking my cock and then pausing to massage just the head of my dick. I began to feel dizzy and then a minute later a tsunami size wave of orgasm approaching. It seemed the world had turned completely sideways.
Moments later I grunted, “ohhh ohhh god I’m cumming” as I suddenly felt my legs and arms getting weak. Jean pushed his thick long cock all the way into me and reached around my chest with his other arm holding me in the air – literally suspended on his big black cock. He kept jerking my dick and then he began kissing and sucking on my neck. I can’t describe it in words but I felt my balls draining as an anal orgasm ripped through my body. Convulsing I began shooting my sperm onto the pillar and into the cool dry sand. I could feel my asshole squeezing and pulling on his pulsating cock and the sensation was so intense I completely blacked out for a few moments.
It took a minute or so before I stopped shaking and could stand on my own legs as the waves of orgasm mellowed. When I could hold myself up again Jean let go and began again to pump his huge black cock in and out of me with deeper and longer thrusts. He had let go of my cock and now both hands were firmly on my waist as he gently slapped my ass cheeks every few strokes. I couldn’t belief what was happening and how my virgin ass was accepting this gigantic black cock, with pleasure no less.I could tell he was getting closer as his deep thrusts began to break rhythm and I could hear his breath changing. Then it felt like a jolt shot threw his body and he began to say something in French which I didn’t understand. Moments later he pushed balls deep into me and pressed his upper body against my back. He was moaning close to my ear in French as I began to feel his cock throbbing as he pumped his seed deep into me. It seemed like his black cock just kept throbbing and squirting inside me for 20 seconds or longer while Jean gasped for air. When it was over he held me for a bit with his cum swimming inside me. At this point my mind was blank and it seemed as if time had stopped. I had no thoughts of the thousands of people who had been walking the boardwalk not even 10 feet over our heads.
When Jean stood up straight and I felt his thick black cock slowly pulling out of me I felt a moment of panic. I didn’t want to lose that feeling but he fully withdrew and it popped out. I was completely empty and spent.
Suddenly the sounds of the boardwalk returned. The corny cacophony of music and screaming from the amusement pier filled the night air. I felt his cum running down the inside of my legs and my entire body was tingling all over. After a few seconds I began to search for my clothes and flip-flops in the dark sand when suddenly tears came to my eyes and I started to cry. Jean put his hand on my shoulder and said again, “It’s okay” but my tears began to run even harder. I think my weeping made him very uncomfortable and he quickly grabbed his things. He said some sort of good night, leaned over and kissed my mouth. Then he left.I sat on the fallen pillar leaking huge amounts of black sperm as I dressed. I had to use my underwear to wipe my ass and most of the sperm away. Then I wandered back to the house I was staying in only to find everyone out and the apartment door locked. I didn’t have a key so I slept in a recliner beach chair on the porch and awoke in the morning to dry cum all down my ass and legs. The door was unlocked now so I went directly to the bathroom for a shower trying to recall if what happened was real or a dream. Well I had quiet the shock when I looked in the mirror. Apparently when I was fainting and cumming with his cock lifting me in the air Jean wasn’t just kissing my neck – he left several large hickies!
Over the next week or so every one of my friends asked (or joked) about them and every time they did I was momentarily transported back under that boardwalk, suspended in air, on a massive black cock, having the most intense orgasm ever. Every time someone mentioned the hickies my cock got rock hard, my anus clenched and I felt a wave of pleasure and guilt. I ran into Lisa on the boardwalk two days later and she asked about my hickies. I tried to tell her she had left them but she said quite indignantly that she’d never put a hickie on anyone and walked away. Now, many years later, I am attracted to women of all races and flavors and have had more than my share of wonderful hetero fucks. However, I often I find that I have this burning desire to be fucked silly by a huge black cock. I usually fight it and just jerk off thinking about being filled but I have indulged in this desire a couple of times over the past 20 years. Sadly it rarely comes close to that first time (but it’s still fun!). Maybe it’s the condoms I always make them wear or maybe it’s that none of them since have ever had a truly massive black cock as Jean did.
Taking it to the next level I have fallen in love with cross-dressing in panties, bra, silicone breast forms, fish-net tights, wigs, make-up and lingerie. The black guys love that a lot and it really turns me on too, but never like that time under the boardwalk… down by the sea.
The End

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