My New Black Neighbor

After being married for year my wife and I decided to move and get an apartment in a nicer part of town. Our new apartment was on the second floor, the stairs leading up to it serves only two apartments.

My wife worked 8-5 and I worked the swing shift, 3:30-1:30 four days a week.

A few days after moving in while she was at work I walked out to take the trash bag to the dumpster, when I opened the door our neighbor who we had yet to meet walked out as well. He said hi and introduced himself as Carl. Carl was a black guy in his mid 30s maybe 6 foot and a little on the heavy side but he carried it well, I was 22 at the time. He too was going to the dumpster.

We threw the trash away and walked back making small talk. When we got to the top of the stairs Carl asked if I wanted to join him for a cup of coffee. As he did he put his hand on the small of my back and gently guided me toward his door.

His place was nice but definitely could use a woman's touch. As he showed me around he walked slightly behind me and very close, I could feel his body heat. We made our way back into the living room where Carl sat on the armrest of his couch. without hesitation he put his arm around my waist and pulled into him. It happened so quick I didn't have time to process it and looked up directly into his eyes. I saw a lust in him I hadn't seen in a man in quite some time, I had been with a few guys before I got married but never a black guy and I was always the aggressor.

He pulled me in closer and I instinctively put my arm over his shoulder, we kissed... and kissed and kissed. OK, we were making out.

After a few minutes of sucking eachothers tongues Carl stood up, took my hand and started walking towards the door. "I want you to show me your place now" he said as he opened the door. We walked out HOLDING HAND in broad daylight.

He had no interest in what our apartment looked like, he went straight to the couch and sat down, sitting me on his lap facing him and began kissing me again. Once he knew he had he hooked he instructed me to go to the bedroom and put on a pair of my wife's sexiest panties and return wearing only the panties. My wife wears mostly thongs but I settled on a pair of lacy cheekies, pink of course!

Making my way back to my man I could feel my walk getting sexier with every step. I licked my lips and let out a soft moan at the first sight of Carl sitting on the couch naked with his legs open, his black cock and balls waiting for me.

"Dang babe you look even better than I imagined," my lover said as he inspected every inch of me.

I dropped to my knees and took one of his balls in my mouth, then the other, I licked up his hard shaft then in one smooth motion took all 8 and a half inched of his big black cock down my throat. I needed him to to right then and there that I was all in for him. He put his hand on the back of my head and held me there. My tongue danced around the base of his cock as he remained buried in my throat. He pulled back leaving only the head in my mouth before lowering me back down. I pressed myself into him trying to get more dick in me.

He took his hand off my head, as I savored every inch coming up I looked into my mans eyes, he gave me a nod, signifying it was time to prove myself worthy of being his cocksucker. I knew this had to be the blowjob of his life if I wanted that honor.

I gave the performance of my life.

I couldn't wait to taste his load, I gave it one last deepthroat then pulled back to just the head as he exploded in my mouth. I opened wide to allow room for the last few drops. I made sure Carl could see how much I had made him cum before closing my mouth and playing with it. Then I swallowed.

"9 o'clock tomorrow morning, my place, panties only," He said as he got dressed and walked away.