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Everyone in this story is over the age of 18!
This follows a married man who succumbs to black cock, it has some offensive words and implied incest. If these bother you I would recommend not reading.
Meeting Callum
My name is Steve, I am 49 years old and have been happily married for over 20 years. My wife, Joanne, is amazing. A loving mother, a great wife and a great partner to share my life with. Together we have two kids, my eldest was my son, Jack, who was 20 and my youngest was my daughter, Melissa, who is 18.
I work in sales, I am 5 foot 9 and have short black hair. Back in the day I was a gym head, but in recent years I have let myself go, by no means am I fat. I’m just not as muscly as I once was.
My daughter, Melissa, is the spitting image of my wife when she was 18. Long blond hair, slim body and as beautiful as her mother. She has recently started dating someone, a guy called Callum who I am yet to meet. However, she has asked if he could stay the night and I told her that he will have to come round for dinner before hand so I can give my final say.
It was 6pm and Melissa and Callum were due any minute, I was in the kitchen watching my wife cook when she said to me.
“Don’t be too hard on him tonight.”
Laughing I replied.
“I won’t be, I just want to make sure he has good intention on my little angel.”
“I’m sure he does!” My wife said turning around and kissing me on the cheek, “Now get ready, dinner is almost ready.”
I went to get changed, putting on jeans and shirt and sat down at the dinner table while we waited for them to arrive. I have told my son Jack to stay out tonight so we can spend more time with this Callum.
Then I heard the door open and in walked my 18 year old daughter, hand in hand with her boyfriend. To my shock, he was black! I’m not racist, I have no problem with her dating a black man, it’s just that she has never mentioned it before.
Standing up, I walked over to shake his hand.
“Nice to meet you Callum, I’m Melissa father, Steve.”
Shaking his hand, I realised how big his hands were. He was in a tight t-shirt that showed off how muscly he was. He was at least 6 foot and his skin was as black as the night sky. If I had to guess, I would’ve thought he was mid to late twenties, but Melissa has already told us that he is 19.
“Nice to meet you Steve.” He said with a grin and then I told him to take a seat.
“So Callum, what do you do?” I asked while my wife brought out the dinner.
“What do you mean?” He asked me, keeping eye contact.
“Do you work? At university?” I asked.
“Oh sorry, I am a personal trainer.” He told me, which explains the muscles.
“Daddy used to be a big gym head.” Melissa said and I could see her hand under the table that must be resting on his thigh.
“Interesting, maybe we could go together some time.” Callum said, his voice deep and manly.
“Maybe.” I replied, not keen on being shown up at the gym by this young man.
Joanne brought us all dinner and we started eating, I learnt a lot about Callum during the meal.
He has 2 brothers, only has a dad as his mother has passed away and he seemed to be fairly intelligent. As much as I hated to admit it, I liked him.
When we finished eating, it was nearly 9pm and after all the talking at Melissa looked to me and asked.
“So daddy, can Callum stay over?”
I smiled at my little girl, looking back at Callum I finally said.
“He can stay over.” Which brought a huge smile to her face, then I looked at Callum and continued, “But, you will have to sleep on the sofa.”
Her smile quickly left, not happy about not sharing a bed but I wasn’t about to let my daughter sleep with this man under my roof whilst I was in.
“Sorry Melissa, but those are the rules.” I told her.
“Fine.” She said in a huff.
Callum helped my wife clean the table and I could hear them talking in the kitchen while I was alone with Melissa, she moved to the seat next to me and said.
“So daddy, what do you think?”
I looked at her and told her.
“He seems nice.” Which made her smile.
When all the cleaning was done, Melissa hugged me and kissed my cheek and said goodnight. I shook Callum’s hand again and his hard grip hurt my own, not that I would let it show. Then we all went to bed.
It was around 3am when I woke up with a dry mouth. Desperate for a drink I headed downstairs, but remembering that Callum was on the sofa I tried to be quiet when pouring myself a glass of water.
When I turned around, I nearly had a heart attack when Callum was stood in front of me, just wearing boxers.
His body was amazing, he was so toned, his 6 pack clearly visible and his legs thick and firm.
“Sorry Steve, I didn’t mean to startle you.” He said looking at me.
I didn’t mean to, but my eyes accidentally darted down to his crotch a few times, I could see the outline of his cock and just from his boxers it looked huge.
“It’s, erm.. okay.” I said stuttering.
“I’m ankara travesti just getting a drink myself.” He said.
“Glasses are in there.” I told him pointing to the cupboard and then watched his body as he walked past me to the get himself a glass. While he walked I could see his soft cock moving about in his baggy boxer shorts.
Stop looking at his crotch! I scolded myself.
Then I watched as he poured himself a glass of water, even from behind his back muscles looked firm and amazing.
“Thank you for letting me stay over.” He said.
“It’s no problem, I hope you understand having to sleep on the sofa.” I told him.
“I get it, it’s no problem.” He said with a smile, his white shining teeth more prominent in the dark.
Once again, I found my eyes locked onto his crotch. Catching myself, I brought my eyes up and he was silently smiling at me.
“Well, goodnight.” I quickly said and then left.
On the walk back to my room, I couldn’t think of why I kept staring at him. Even worse, I could feel my own hard cock was awake!
I got back into bed and tried to forget about it and fall to a restless sleep.
The First Taste
It has been two weeks since Callum had first stayed over, since then he has stayed four more times but each time he slept on the sofa. I was not ready for him to sleep in Melissa’s room just yet.
The more I got to know him, the more I liked him. He was a good young lad and seemed respectful enough to have my approval. Also, as much as I tried to not, I found myself thinking of his body more times than once.
Something about him just intrigued me, his toned body, his abs, the sway of his big cock in his boxer shorts.
He was staying over again tonight and I was in bed, when the thought of his body came to my mind again. As much as I tried to push the thoughts away, I couldn’t. Then I felt myself getting horny and felt my cock growing in my boxers.
Turning to Joanne, she was reading a book when I placed a hand onto her thigh and moved my lips to kiss her neck.
“Steve, what are you doing?” She said with a laugh.
“Come on.” I whispered kissing her neck and moving my hand up her night gown and to her exposed pussy, slowly rubbing her clit with my finger.
“Steve…” She whispered moaning.
“You know you want to.” I whispered as I kept rubbing her clit.
“Fine but be quiet.” She whispered.
Climbing on top of her, I started to kiss my beautiful wife. Her soft lips against mine, her tongue running against my own as I pulled out my 4 inch cock and easily slid it inside of her soaking wet pussy.
“Mmmmmm.” She quietly moaned as I slowly made love to her.
Feeling her tight pussy wrapped around my cock, I knew I wasn’t going to last long. That was until we heard a thud coming from the other room.
“What was that?!” My wife jumped, pushing me out of her.
“I’m sure it’s nothing.” I said trying to kiss her and continue.
“No, Steve. Go check.” She said firmly and I knew better than to argue.
I put on my dressing gown and left my room and went into the next, opening the door to my son’s room he was on the ground picking up his desk.
“What are you doing?” I whispered.
“I knocked my desk over, I’m sorry.” He said.
I gave a little huff, annoyed that this was why I had to stop having sex and then went back to my room. Entering I whispered.
“It’s just Jack making a mess.”
“That’s okay then.” She said.
Getting back onto the bed, I moved to kiss Joanne when she stopped me and said.
“We can’t do it now, knowing that Jack is definitely awake.”
For god sake, I was so close! I moaned to myself.
Lying down with my cock still fully alert, I tried to drift off to sleep unhappy and horny.
Again, I woke up around 3am needing a drink. I had forgotten that Callum was downstairs when I headed down in just my boxers.
Pouring myself a glass, my heart stopped when I turned around and once again saw him standing there in just his boxers.
“Oh god, Callum. Sorry you frightened me.” I said.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to.” He said.
Once again, I found myself staring at his body and my eyes found their way down to his cock. This time though, instead of seeing it swinging in his boxers, I could tell with ease that he was fully hard. It looked massive!
I quickly tried to divert my eyes and leave, until I realised he was stood still and I couldn’t pass. Looking up from the ground, he was smiling down at me, then he whispered.
“I’ve seen you staring at me.”
“W-what?” I stuttered out, embarrassed of being caught.
“It’s okay, most white guys can’t help themselves.” He said with a smug grin. I couldn’t believe what he was implying.
“Callum, I think I should head to bed.” I told him, but he remained firmly stood still.
“Do you want to see it?” He asked me.
I looked down at his cock that was pointing into his boxers, looking back up I stuttered.
“I-I-I don’t understand.”
“It’s okay Steve, you can ankara travestileri see it. I know you want to.” He said, then I saw his hands go down to his boxers and in one motion pulled them down.
I could not believe my eyes!!
I have seen men naked in the gym showers before and of course I have had a look, but this was a beast! It was at least 8 inches and as thick as my arm! I couldn’t quite believe my eyes.
Without realising it, I was staring at his cock. Until his voice brought me back to reality.
“Touch it.” He whispered, but in a firm tone.
I couldn’t take my eyes off of his cock, it was dark but I could clearly see it, it’s length, it’s girth.
“You know you want to.” He whispered.
I don’t know what has come over me, I have never thought of a man in that way before, but here I am staring at my 18 year old daughters boyfriends cock.
Without thinking, I reached out my hand and wrapped my fingers around the big, black cock. It was so warm and firm in my hand and I couldn’t get my fingers to meet because it was that thick.
“Good boy.” He whispered which I felt weird, calling me a good boy.
“Now, wank my cock.” He whispered.
My eyes looked up at him, smiling down at me. I couldn’t believe this situation I was in, holding his big hard cock. But I couldn’t seem to stop myself, it was like my body had a mind of its own.
Then I felt my arm move and my hand moved up his cock, gripping onto it firmly and then pulling it back down. Ever so slowly I was wanking his big, black cock.
“That’s it, I knew you wanted it.” He whispered.
I wanted to tell him to fuck off, I wanted to punch him in the face! But I didn’t, I remained speechless as I slowly wanked his cock.
“Get on your knees and have a closer look.” He said.
This was it I thought, this was going too far.
Maybe in another world this is where I stopped, but not in this one.
Instead, I did as he told me to, I lowered myself to the ground and onto my knees, face to face with his giant cock only inches away from me. I couldn’t help but notice how hard my cock was.
My hand was still gripping his cock as I wanked him in front of me.
“Do you want a taste?” He whispered.
I couldn’t stop myself, with all of my might I couldn’t stop when the words left my mouth.
“Yes.” I whispered.
“Yes, what?” He whispered, I looked up and he was smiling down at me with a smug grin.
“Yes, I want to taste.” I told him, not believing the words coming out of my mouth.
“You want to taste my big, black cock?” He whispered.
Looking back at the giant cock in front of me, I knew how wrong this was, but I couldn’t stop when I told him, still staring at his cock.
“Yes, I want to taste your cock.”
“Go on then.” He whispered.
This was all the encouragement I needed. It was as though I was having an outer body experience, watching someone that wasn’t me doing this. But it was me.
I opened my mouth, I leant forward and soon I felt the softness of the head of his cock pressing against my tongue. When it did, I closed my mouth and wrapped my lips around his hard cock.
This was it, I have the first ever cock in my life in my mouth. And it felt…. Amazing. I can’t explain it, something felt so natural about being on my knees with this man’s cock in my mouth.
“Mmmmm that’s it.” He moaned.
I have gone this far. I thought.
I opened my mouth a little more and pushed my head forward and took more of his amazing cock inside of me. Running my tongue along the head of his cock, I could taste the salty precum coming from his dick and it tasted amazing.
“Mmmmm.” I accidentally moaned around this perfect cock.
I looked up in embarrassment of just moaning on his cock and just saw him smiling down at me, at his girlfriend’s dad sucking his cock.
I closed my eyes, not able to look at him any longer while I continued to suck his cock.
I started to slowly bob my head up and down, feeling his cock get just to my lips and then going forward and taking it until he hit my throat.
“Glgggh!” I moaned when I went too deep and made myself gag.
“Shhhh, don’t want to let anyone know that you are sucking my cock.” Callum whispered with a hand running through my hair.
I looked up at him and then back at his cock, a trail of spit going from my mouth to his cock. I was lost in lust when I dove back onto his cock and started to suck him faster now, loving having this black cock in my mouth.
I was running my tongue all over his shaft as I would wrap my lips around his dick and keep taking him as deep as possible, doing my best not to gag.
After a few minutes of sucking this huge, black dick, Callum gripped onto my hair and whispered.
“Keep your head still slut, I’m going to fuck your mouth.”
Calling me slut was like a punch to the gut. I wanted to stand up and shout at him, but I couldn’t. Instead, I let him hold my head still with his cock in my mouth as he started to thrust his cock in and out.
He would travesti ankara go deep and make me gag over and over, spit was pouring down my chin as I was just there as a hole for him to fuck, and I fucking loved it! His cock would come out to my lips and then he would thrust deep until he hit my throat over and over.
Then he whispered.
“I’m going to cum slut, you better swallow it all!”
I know I was sucking his cock, but I forgot about him cumming. I didn’t want his cum in my mouth, but right now I was in no position to argue. Instead, I kept my lips wrapped as best I could around his dick as he kept fucking my mouth, over and over he would plunge down my throat.
“Fuuuuckkkk.” He whispered and I felt his balls tensing up.
Then he started to shoot load after load of cum straight into my mouth. I was surprised by the taste, actually liking it. I used my tongue swirl it around my mouth as he was keep fucking my mouth with just the tip of his cock while it seemed like his cum was never ending.
“Mmmmm.” I accidentally moaned again as the last parts of his cum poured into my mouth.
I kept my lips around his cock, when he let go of my head I carried on bobbing up and down on it, getting the last few drops of cum whilst he went soft.
Eventually he pulled my head back and I watched as he pulled his boxers back up.
“Thanks for that, I really needed it since you won’t let me sleep with your daughter.” He said.
I had almost forgotten about Melissa, I just sucked her boyfriends cock!
Having swallowed his cum and thinking of Melissa, it was like my senses finally came back. I wiped my mouth and stood up, Callum was just stood there smiling at me.
I didn’t say anything and just barged past him and tried to be quiet, sneaking upstairs. Just before reaching my room I realised how fucking horny I had gotten sucking his cock.
So instead of going to bed, I went to the bathroom, shutting and locking the door I sat on the toilet seat and started wanking my cock. The remnants of Callum’s cum in my mouth and I closed my eyes and pictured what I had just done. It took minutes for me to cum all over my stomach thinking of his cock.
Cleaning myself off, I went back to bed and tried my best to sleep.
A Second Helping
It has been a week since I sucked Callum’s cock, luckily for me he hasn’t been around the house since. Hopefully he was just as embarrassed about it as I was.
Although I tried to forget, every time I got horny and had chance to wank, images of Callum’s cock came into my mind.
After I cum thinking of his dick, I would tell myself off and say that was the last time. But it never was.
“Callum is coming round for tea tonight.” My wife shouted to me from the other room.
My heart stopped and I felt sick when I heard it, jumping from the sofa I ran into the kitchen and said to her.
“What? Again?”
“Yes, is that a problem?” She asked.
I didn’t know what to say, I obviously couldn’t tell her why I didn’t want him over, especially how I told everyone how nice he was when I first met him! So I just said.
“No, no problem.”
A few hours later, I was sat at the dinner table with my wife Joanne, my son, Jack and Melissa and Callum. It was awkwardly silent. I couldn’t bring myself to look up from my plate in fear of Callum looking at me.
When dinner had finished, I helped Joanne clear up the dishes, in the kitchen she whispered to me.
“Why are you so quiet?”
I looked at her, not knowing what to tell her I just said.
“I just don’t think he should be around so often, has he not got his own family to eat with?”
Joanne huffed and replied.
“He and Melissa are in love, just let them be happy.” And then she walked away.
If only she knew the truth. I thought.
It was my turn to clean up, so I had rubber gloves on and was washing the dishes in the sink when suddenly I felt a pair of firm hands gripping my arse cheeks. Then Callum’s voice whisper from behind me.
“Have you missed me?”
I jumped out of my skin, span around to see him smiling down at me, I whispered.
“Callum! You can’t do that!”
“Oh please, after last time, I don’t think there’s anything I can’t do.” He said with a grin.
“Enough Callum.” I firmly said, trying to take back some power.
“How about, you meet me in the bathroom upstairs in twenty minutes?” He said, still smiling at me.
“No Callum, that is never happening again.” I told him.
“We will see.” He said and then grabbed my hard cock from outside of my pants before turning and walking away.
What the fuck!
I carried on cleaning the dishes with my head spinning. Afterwards my wife suggested that we all watch a movie together.
It was twenty minutes after Callum had been with me in the kitchen when he stood up and said.
“Can I use your bathroom please?”
His usual polite manner hiding the truth that I know.
“Of course, you can use my bathroom.” Melissa said, she had an en suite to her bedroom. Then I watched Callum leaving.
For the next few minutes I argued in my head, I desperately tried to fight the urge to go upstairs. To stay loyal and firm. But it was no use, my decision was made. I stood up and said.
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