I’m a 23 year old male medical student. I was born in France, raised in England and now live in the United States. Upon being accepted into medical school, the admissions office arranged for a place for me to live through a foreign student exchange program. I moved in with a very wealthy black couple on an exclusive, plush estate.
Their 25 year old son James is a student at the same medical school, through which he’d arranged my stay with his family. We soon became good friends. James and I were sort of the campus studs. Every weekend we’d double date— he’d have a different girl each time we went out, whereas I was somewhat taken with this gorgeous, blonde, blue eyed bombshell in class. We were both quite active, socially and sexually.
About three weeks ago, on one of these double dates, we ended up in a very crowded bar. After hours of dancing and drinking, we were all feeling quite good. At midnight, the owner announced that they were going to have a male “best buns” contest, and he asked for volunteers from the crowd. Right away our dates were daring James and me to volunteer. Now, I’m proud of my muscular body and tiny buns, but I’m naturally a little shy about parading around on a stage in front of a crowd of strangers, dressed only in briefs, showing off my butt. But after James had volunteered, I shocked myself by doing so as well.
The owner took us and the five other volunteers aside and told us all to go into the men’s room and strip down to our briefs. We were to remain there until our names were called one by one, then we were to dance and show off our buns onstage. Realizing that I was not wearing any briefs that night, I took the owner aside and explained my problem to him. He smiled and told me not to worry, he had several extras that I could choose from. So I followed him to his office and selected a black bikini brief from his cabinet drawer. Then I joined the others in the men’s room.
As James and I waited for our names to be called, he remarked that my costume was a bit revealing. Being a little nervous about the whole thing, I quickly looked into the mirror to see what he was talking about. The briefs were so small and tight that the outline of my nine inch circumcised cock— looking like a large hose— was visible along one side of my hip, and my muscular buttocks were totally bare except for a thin line of material encased in the hairy crack of my ass! I was about to change my mind about the contest when James asked me where I got them from— he liked them and wanted to wear a pair himself. I told him about the owner’s cabinet, and he quickly dressed and left to get himself a pair. He soon returned with a red silk pair very similar to the pair I was wearing.
As he slid the briefs on, I couldn’t help but notice his muscular, trim, dark skinned body, and managed to catch my first glimpse of his large, circumcised cock and big, chunky balls. I had never seen a black man’s penis before, and I was strangely excited by it. I turned away when I noticed that he caught me looking. His briefs were as revealing as mine.
After about a 20 minute wait, the show started. James was the second person called onto the stage I was sixth in line. When my turn came our dates cheered loudly, along with the large crowd. I was soon dancing to “Me So Horny” by The 2 Live Crew. As I strutted my stuff, several girls ran over and reached up to feel my bare buttocks and grope my crotch. I couldn’t believe how wild the crowd was. One girl even tried to pull the skimpy briefs off me, but one of the bar’s bouncers quickly pulled her away from the stage as I continued to dance and flex my ass cheeks. I loved all the attention I was getting, which made me get even wilder onstage. Before I finished I slid the back of my briefs down and mooned the crowd, bringing a loud cheer from the audience.
After the last guy was done dancing, the owner had us line up onstage, walk by the judge’s table— which consisted of five girls— one by one and present our buns for the judging. We then lined up again and waited for the owner to announce the judge’s choice.
To my surprise, I won the damn contest! James came in second. I think we had an advantage over the other men because of the briefs we borrowed. All the other guys only wore their normal white cotton or colored nylon briefs, nothing as revealing or sexy as the ones James and I wore. First prize was only a $100, but the thrill and excitement of actually winning was worth it. James’s second place prize was 50 bucks. After accepting our prize money and getting dressed, we returned the borrowed briefs, joined our dates and excitedly celebrated all that night.
When the bar closed for the night, we went to the apartment of James’s date. There, after a few more drinks and a couple of lines of coke, we each took our date into a separate bedroom. My girl was so horny from watching me dance that she rode my cock like a crazed woman. I relaxed on the bed as she sat on my prick and fucked me until I was drained then we went into a 69. My tongue fucked her delicious cunt, her hot, blonde, juicy pussy soaking my entire face, while she deep throated my cock and played with my hairy balls. Finally, we both came again, and after a brief rest I climbed on top of her and fucked her heavenly cunt once more. She was an expert fuck, and we were both drained and contented when done.
After we cleaned up and dressed we went out into the living room to wait for James to drive us home. We did another line of coke as we waited. Soon James came out with his date they, too, looked exhausted. They did a line, then the three of us left. We drove my date home, then went directly back to the estate.
In the morning, as I showered in my private bath, James came in to discuss the contest and our wild evening with the girls. As we joked about the way we looked in the revealing silk briefs, I looked through the glass shower door to see James absentmindedly fondling his cock through his white cotton briefs. He was sitting on the edge of the counter with his legs spread wide apart, his fingers rubbing and squeezing his growing bulge as we talked. My dick began to stir as I suddenly recalled my quick glimpse of his exciting penis as he changed in the men’s room at the bar. I found myself strangely attracted to him, and my blood began to rush with excitement. I turned my back to him and began to gently soap my throbbing cock, stroking it slowly. But I felt nervous about James catching me, so I stopped and quickly finished showering.
I walked out of the shower, grabbed a towel and dried myself as James continued to stare. When I walked over to the mirror near where James sat, to blow dry and style my hair, I noticed his eyes were on my semi erect cock again several times. I was really hot for him by now, and I was trying to control my desires so they wouldn’t become obvious. His cock formed a tent in the front of his briefs as his fingers continued to tease it.
I couldn’t take it anymore! Without a word I leaned over and rubbed his cock through his briefs. He froze, but his huge tool throbbed against my grasping palm. I slid my hand into his briefs and grabbed his pulsing, dark skinned cock, gently stroking it along the stiffening shaft. He looked surprised but didn’t seem to mind. I quickly yanked his briefs off and squatted down in front of him. His big, beautiful, black, straining rod— which was at least the size of mine if not larger— was fully erect and vibrating in my hand. I leaned forward between his legs and, still without a word between us, immediately engulfed the bloated, purplish colored knob in my cock hungry mouth. I polished the entire head with my anxious tongue and sucked hard on it, feeling him suddenly quiver. A deep moan escaped from his throat as I ran the tip of my tongue under the ridge of his mushroom shaped glans and into the tiny slit at the very tip.
I wanted more of his delicious cock! I swallowed most of it down my throat, enjoying the way it jerked and throbbed. Soon he began to slowly fuck my mouth as I deep throated his hard tool with fast in and out motions. My hand played with his black haired balls as I slid my mouth along his great tasting, musky smelling cock. His hoarse moans and groans filled the bathroom as I worked him over. His hand found its way to the back of my head and guided it on his prick, adjusting its movements to suit his pleasure. He spread his thighs farther apart and fucked my face with a force that I was afraid might knock me down!
Soon I could feel the tension knot in the muscles of his thighs, and I knew he was going to shoot his tasty wad soon. He grunted loudly, pushed hard on the back of my head, then blew his large load down my throat. As his cock jerked and jumped in orgasm, his thrusts slowed while I swallowed every delicious gob of his huge, hot, creamy load.
He lay back on the counter and I licked away any lingering drops off his spent dick. I ran my mouth over every inch of his crotch, tonguing and sucking his balls, thighs, stomach and cock. His dick softened, forming a large, wet arc on his thigh. I gave it a few last quick sucks and licks before I finally stood back and looked at it. It glistened wetly, like an enormous stick of black licorice, as it rested on his thigh. It had a very unique look to it. The purplish or bluish tint of a black man’s meat makes it look very different than a white guy’s pale rod.
After a short period of rest, James slid off the counter and quickly knelt before me. He smiled up at me and hoarsely said, “You don’t know how long I’ve waited for this, or how bad I’ve wanted and wished this would happen. . . . God, I can’t believe it’s finally happening!”
With that, he took my throbbing cock in his hands and stroked it, kneading and squeezing it excitedly. He gently pushed my foreskin back, exposing my red, swollen knob, and touched it with the tip of his tongue. He licked it first, then sucked it into his eager mouth. As he blew me, he would gently bite, tongue and “vacuum” my entire rod. I was beside myself with pleasure. His slithering tongue and stroking mouth felt fantastic on my extremely horny organ. I spread my legs apart and guided his head on my prick, trying to get my whole erection down into his hot, clasping throat. As his mouth moved back and forth on my rod, his hand gently caressed my balls. He was quickly driving me to the borderline. I tried to control myself, but it was a loosing battle. Groaning uncontrollably, I shot my load. He swallowed it all as he used his hand at the base of my prick to pump my load into his mouth.
The next thing I knew, James stood, grabbed my shoulders, pulled me close to him and began to passionately kiss me. His masculine kiss crushed my lips. I responded quickly, running my hands all over his dark, muscular body. I could taste my semen on his dancing tongue and sucked it all the more.
After relaxing for about half an hour, James suggested that we wash up. We dashed for the shower, and once inside we soaped each other’s body from head to toe. He grabbed my dick and stroked and soaped it. I, in turn, took hold of his and did the same. As we played with each other under the warm spray, we began to kiss again and talk about the events that had just passed. We told each other how much we had enjoyed sex with one another and that we should do it on a regular basis. We concluded that we were probably both bisexual. He told me that he had wanted to make it with me since the first day I moved into his home and looking back, I have to admit that I’d secretly wished for the same. I had never desired sex with another man until I’d met James but it wasn’t until I actually saw his cock for the first time that I really knew I wanted him.
We still double date on weekends with the beautiful girls on campus, but sometimes during the week we sneak into each other’s bedroom and suck up a storm! Now that we’ve had each other, we’re considering swapping dates as well. For now, it’s just a thought. We’re too busy enjoying each other to think that far ahead.
Mr. (Name and address withheld by request)
