Night Swim Leads to New Master

As Mike walked through the doors he was hit with the immediate scent of chlorine. While the covered pool really worked well on cold and raining nights, when it was hot like it was this evening, the scent really seemed to hit you hard. He knew after a few minutes he would adjust and be all good so he went and found a chair to sit on and put his stuff.

Lately a late evening swim was part of his normal routine. He is a few months out of college and was one of the lucky ones to find not only a job, but a great one in that. It was across the country from where he grew up and went to school, but with a connection from one of his professors he was able to land the job.

When he got the offer he was hesitant at first as he would be going far away from anyone he knew, but as he was single and his parents were off living a fun retired life, he figured it was a good jump to make. With work, his dating life wasn't the best, and since he didn't know anyone in town outside of work, that also made it difficult.

Mike tried dating apps and had a few dates here and there, but they usually fizzled out after a few dates either by himself of the woman he was talking to. He does have rather good looks, as he is 5'11, 185 pounds with a great build and amazing legs and thighs. His favorite work out at the gym he goes to 6 days a week is squats, so he did have a rather plump ass, especially for a man. His black hair is long enjoy for him to sleek back at times when he wants to dress up. He ties that all together with rather soft eyes for a man of his build.

He realized on dates and via chats in the app though, that for some reason women weren't as keen to have a man around with a better ass, and while none had outright told him, he got the vibe from some of their comments.

As he sat there for a moment before getting into the pool for his normal laps session, he realized that someone was in the hot tub. Part of why the late night sessions for swimming were great, was that Sunday to Thursday late nights he rarely ever saw a soul in there. The pool wasn't very deep topping out at 6 feet deep, but it had a good width to it to allow Mike to get a good workout via laps.

It took Mike a couple of moments to recognize who it was and knew he had seen and talked to the man before but couldn't place his name. He drifted away from that thought as he looked down at his phone and checked his dating app to see if he had any new messages since he checked a bit over an hour ago.

Mike smiled as he had one from a girl he just matched with the day before. She was responding to his question about what type of work she does and he replied with his as she asked in her message. He hit send and put the phone down and out of the corner of his eye he saw someone walking by.

It is the man from the hot tub, and from what caught Mike's eye immediately, he was definitely all man. His dark skin glistening from the water and the lights. His short black hair and piercing brown eyes first caught Mike's eye. Then he looked and saw his body, a bit of a dad bod type, but that wasn't what fully caught Mike's eye. Since the man's shorts were wet they were stuck tight to his body, which showed the outline of his big thick cock.

Mike couldn't take his eyes off it, and by the time he realized he was staring, he just put his head down in shame. 'What the hell was I doing?' He questioned himself. Also wondering why he seemed to like it as he felt his own cock twitch as he was staring.

Luckily he heard the door to the bathroom open and shut. He thought about just leaving but he felt that would make it even more obvious if the man didn't fully catch him staring. He put his stuff on his towel and quickly jumped into the pool. He started his laps right away, hoping to take his mind off of what just happened as he was totally confused and embarrassed.

How big is that thing, he kept wondering over and over, even after trying to push it from his mind. Mike himself is an almost average size of a bit over five inches, but that man's looked like it was at least a full two inches bigger.

He did his best to try and block it all out, but when he paused at the wall for a few moments to catch his breath, he saw the man out of the corner of his eye back in the hot tub.

Mike's mind again wandered, and had him again baffled as to why he was wondering what he was thinking about. That baffle came from the thought of how anyone could even suck a cock that size let alone get fucked by something that big and thick.

As he went back to his laps, his mind kept coming back to the site of the man's cock. Each time making Mike's own cock twitch a bit, making him so confused by it all. He never once had a thought about being with a guy. Yeah he had watched a lot of porn and some with big black cocks fucking white women, but he never thought about it being him.

Now though he was thinking about that. Mentally seeing the image again of the man's cock and thinking back to a few weeks ago when he watched a porn where a milf got dominated by a black man, hearing her beg and moan was what got Mike off. Mike now wondering how many white milfs this man may have fucked.

When he stopped the next time to catch a breath, he noticed that the man wasn't in the hot tub anymore. Before Mike could be disappointed though he noticed that he was now drying off on a chair that faced looking towards Mike, but he wasn't doing so at the time.

As confused as Mike is, he decided to just keep with his laps as he was already close to finished with his normal amount. He got back to it, the whole time still thinking about the man. Arguing internally back and forth on whether Mike wanted him to still be there when he finished his laps.

Mike finished his last laps and as he came up his head immediately turned back to see if the man was there still. Not even pretending to look out of the corner of his eye, but as he looked over he realized he was actually disappointed the man left. He at least wanted another look at it to maybe help him try and get a grip on what he was seeing and thinking about.

He turned back to look at his stuff and was extremely surprised as a few seats away from his stuff, was the man he was just looking for. Mike's mind started to panic.

Damn he must have seen me staring, is his first thought. He tried to be calm as he got out of the pool and walked over to his stuff to grab his towel. Mike hurried as he didn't want the man to see the outline of his own cock, which even in its fully hard current state, it looked so small compared to the man's.

As Mike dried himself off he didn't see the man directly looking at him, but he could tell was taking glances. He dried his chest off and as he went to dry his shorts a bit, something inside him told him to turn around to do so. Without anymore thought he did so, using the towel to dry himself off and he let his naughty mind take control as he bent over to dry his legs.

He finished up and turned back around and as he did the man turned to look at him and smiled. Mike happily returned the man's smile, feeling a lot of pride for some reason on catching his attention. Then the man spoke finally.

"I'm Carl in 323." He said as he looked at Mike and smiled, both men still a little wet and only wearing very wet shorts. Carl stuck out his hand which Mike did so as well to shake and as he did he got another great glimpse of Carl's big cock through his shorts.

"Uhhh," Mike stumbled at first. "I'm Mike, 281." He said trying to now stare at the man's face and not his cock. Even with trying Mike couldn't help but take another few glances as he pulled his hand back from the shake.

"How long have you been here? I only noticed you a few months back?" He asked.

"Oh just about 5 months now. Moved out here from the west coast for a job after college." Mike said trying to stay calm and keep his eyes up.

Carl laughed for a moment. "Oh I remember those days, now though I'm probably double your age and have to keep drinking to only the weekends." He said with another laugh.

Mike mind went through that all. This man was twice his age, and also a man, what am I thinking kept coming to Mike's mind. His wandering eyes though kept showing him exactly what he was thinking as they kept glancing down at Carl's cock.

"Well you are doing great if you're double my age." Mike said trying to say something that didn't totally sound stupid.

Carl smiled again at Mike and said, "well with age comes the wisdom of just knowing sometimes you need to put your cards on the table and not beat around the bush." He said and Mike immediately wondered where he was going with it, and very quickly found out.

"I saw you staring and can tell by your hard little cock over there your mind hasn't stopped thinking about what you saw. So why don't you come over to my apartment in thirty minutes and you can see it face to face." Carl told him.

Mike was stunned at the offer and how upfront Carl went about it, but as he said he was just going to put his cards on the table. His mind went to wondering why thirty minutes if he was only just going to show him, why couldn't they just go up and do it now, he wondered.

"Ummm," Mike stumbled again. "Why thirty minutes?" He asked.

Carl laughed, "oh an eager one I see."

Mike blushed and wanted to make it sound less slutty than it did so he clarified. "Sorry I was just wondering if you were just going to show me it why it would wait."

Carl again smiled wide. "Cause once you see it you're going to do a lot more with it. So you should make sure to take a shower and clean yourself out." He told him.

"Yes, so when I fuck that thick white ass of yours there is no shit on it, so you won't worry when you start to suck on it again." Carl told him, again shocking Mike with how upfront he is being. Mike very glad they were still the only two in the area.

"You're going to fuck me?" Mike spilled out as it was all coming at him very fast.

"The decision is yours. I told you my apartment number and told you what I want. If you show up you know what you're getting, but if you don't, we will never talk about this again and if you ever do want it, I will deny you the opportunity." Carl told Mike and stunned Mike even more by getting up, grabbing his towel and just walking out of the pool area.

Mike stood there stunned for a moment and decided to exit out the back and use the stairs to get to his floor and then to his apartment. He didn't want to run back into Carl yet as his mind was going wild. He was just offered a night of sex, but a night of sex with a man and it was clear Carl was going to be the one doing the fucking.

His head was filled with thoughts, worries, ideas, and the constant image of Carl's big cock through his shorts. Mike kept wishing Carl just left it at Mike being able to see it, but he seemed like a man who knew what he wanted and would just be upfront about taking it. Something that was oddly a turn on the more Mike thought about it.

When he got to his apartment he threw his towel on the washer and went to the bathroom. Whether he was going to see Carl or not he still needed a shower so he was going to take one. As he was setting up for it though, the wonder of how to clean himself out won out in his head and he grabbed his phone to look it up.

A quick search and he found one that had stuff he already had available to him, and again letting his mind take over her grabbed all the items. His showering off his body portion went quicker than normal as even though he was still hesitant about it all, he was now curious how it would feel to be totally cleaned out.

Still moving quickly he followed the instructions and was able to get himself all cleaned out. It felt both weird and also freeing after he was done, forgetting for just a moment the reason why he was doing it. When he looked at his phone and saw the time he instantly smiled as he saw it has only been 25 minutes.

His will to say no was no longer winning out, and his desire and curiosity was winning. Mike threw on a shirt and shorts, no underwear as he figured with what Carl said it would just get in the way.

He put his phone is his pocket with his keys and went to his door. After going out of it and closing it he stopped for a moment. What am I doing, he thought. Once again the image of Carl's cock in the shorts popped into his mind, and his legs started to move towards the hallway to the elevator.

When he got to Carl's hallway he took a deep breath as he looked at his phone. It was just a minute past the thirty minutes so he knew he wasn't too early. He walked up to the door and barely got half a knock in before the door opened and he saw a smiling Carl. Still shirtless but now in dry shorts he invited Mike in.

After he shut the door Carl turned to Mike and asked, "did you do as I asked?"

Mike looked at him and shyly responded "yes." And then looked at Carl's crotch before looking at the floor.

Carl laughed again. "I knew you would. I see you keep trying to get a good look at it. I have fucked enough young white boys like you to know once you see it, you need it." Carl confidently said as he walked over to his couch and sat down.

Mike stood there still not knowing what to do, until Carl told him so.

"Why don't you come over here and get between my legs." He said and looked at Mike. "If you want to see it up close you're going to be the one to let it loose." He said with a laugh.

Mike slowly walked over to Carl and knelt a few inches from his legs. He looked up at him and knew he what he was supposed to do so he tugged at Carl's shorts, and they easily slide down and Mike took them off.

Fuck it's huge, Mike thought right away as he stared at the big thick black cock infront of him.

"Well don't just stare at it. Touch it, taste it. Do what all you small dicked white boys like to do and submit to its excellence." Carl told him with a huge grin.

"Ok," Mike said and he started to reach out for Carl's cock, but he slapped his hand.

"No my little white whore, when we are alone now you will address me as master, do you understand me?" Carl asked.

Mike's mind was panicking again, what did I get myself into, he thought. He looked up at Carl and into his eyes, those strong commanding eyes. Mike didn't see himself as a little white whore, but he was willing to admit for the night if he got to fulfill the desires currently built up inside him.

"Yes master." Mike responded and smiled as he saw Carl smile.

"And what are you?" Carl asked.

Mike deciding to finally just give in let his naughty mind fully take over. "Your little dicked white whore, ready to serve your big thick black cock." He replied and saw a bigger smile cross Carl's face.

"Now that's a slut who deserves some cock." He said and added. "Now get to sucking my white whore."

For the first time in his life, Mike was about to touch another man's cock. Not just any cock though, as the reason he was initially drawn to Carl was the outline of his big thick cock. Getting to touch the cock is now only part of what Mike was desiring, as another part of him was drawn to Carl with just how bold and upfront the older man is.

Mike's hand grasped the middle of the Carl's thick black cock and he smiled as he felt it for the first time. He started to slowly jerk it up and down as he smiled.

"Oh come on now slut, that's so basic. Show your new master just how much you want his cock." Carl told Mike as he was on his knees before him.

"Oh ok." Mike stumbled saying as he still slowly jerked the huge cock in front of him. "I have never done this before so please let me know if I need to do something better." He said as his face inched closer to tasting his first ever cock. Now longer thinking about whether to do it as his sexual lust and desire has fully taken over.

Carl looked at Mike with a smile. "You're fucking with me right?"

"No I have never done this." Mike said and just as he stopped he saw Carl's face and knew he forgot a new important part. "Never done this before, master." He added and saw a slight smile come to Carl's mouth.

Carl laughed, "another white submissive slut gives into his black cock lust." He said as he looked down at Mike who was just an inch away from his cock as he still slowly jerked Carl.

Mike thought about it for a moment and while he wouldn't consider himself gay, he sure got excited at being called a white submissive slut by this older dominate black man. His lust took over as he responded.

"I'm glad my first cock is one as amazing as yours." He said trying to please Carl.

"Oh don't you worry whore. Once you have had this cock, you will be texting me daily for more." Carl said and grabbed Mike's head and pushed his cock up. Mike reacted quickly and opened his mouth, as Carl fully sat back down and Mike now had the first two inches of Carl's cock in his mouth.

Mike panicked for a moment as he was unsure how much to take right away and when to bob, but he calmed down and tried to remember the porn he has watched. How the women in the porn would suck the man's cock.

Instantly something clicking inside Mike's head. He pulled the thick cock out of his mouth and slid his tongue up and down the sides and the front and back of the cock. Eagerly looking up at Carl as he did so. His face starting to get saliva and precum on it as he ran his tongue up and down Carl's hard cock.

He used his right hand to start slowly rubbing Carl's balls as he was licking. He heard Carl moan and again instincts and eagerness took over as he slid Carl's cock back into his mouth.

"Oh fuck, yes bitch, keep it up. Rub my balls, savor my cock." Carl commanded of Mike as he was now slowly bobbing up and down on Carl's cock. After just three and a half inches, Mike already felt that he wasn't going to be able to take much more. Carl noticed that as well and placed his hand on the back of Mike's head.

At first that worried Mike, but as Carl just left his hand on his head as he continued to bob up and down, he calmed down about it. Just as he did so and started to get even a bit more down his throat, Carl pushed down on his head a bit. Making him take even more of Carl down his throat, and he was able to stop Carl from pushing forward, but Carl held him there for a moment.

Finally he let got and Mike pulled off. Saliva running down his chin and now covering his shirt. He looked at Carl who just smiled at him. Mike felt hurt for a moment as he wasn't expecting that and felt weird about not being able to breath.

"You had only about an inch and a half left when you stopped." Carl said. Mike's mind went from hurt to proud instantly. He was that close to getting it all down his throat already, he thought. His throat though started to tell him it maybe impossible to take more.

Carl sat on the couch fully naked with a smile. "You should take off your clothes before they get any dirtier." He told Mike.

Mike looked down at his saliva covered shirt and laughed as he agreed and stripped down to nothing. Carl watched intently as he did so, and like he did while drying off, when he took off his shorts he turned and showed off his ass for Carl.

"Oh I'm going to love pounding that sweet white ass of yours." Carl said.

Mike blushed as he turned back around and said, "thank you master." Fully falling into the submissive role now that he is naked and had some good success sucking Carl's big thick black cock. Mike started to worry a bit about the pain he would get from taking Carl's big cock, but his desire to please the man was winning that war.

"I think it's time we head to the bedroom." Carl said which Mike quickly and eagerly agreed to. Once inside the bedroom Carl had Mike get on all fours and present his ass out to him but give him half of the bed to get on behind Mike. That left Mike pretty close to the wall as there was no head board, so he kept reminding himself he would need to brace himself so he wouldn't hit himself.

As he planned that out, he got a bit nervous as he saw Carl grab a bottle of lube from his night stand and go back behind Mike.

"You cleaned yourself out fully right." Carl wanted to confirm.

"Yes, master. It felt a bit weird but also very empty." Mike admitted.

"Don't worry, you won't be empty for long." Carl said and smack Mike's right ass cheek hard, and repeated it a couple of times. He then did the same to the left ass cheek, leaving Mike moaning from the anticipation of more each time.

Carl stopped spanking Mike, and Mike wondered if that meant he was going to lube him up to fuck him. His mind relaxing not just yet as what he thought as first was lube is actually Carl's tongue on his ass.

His tongue started to pierce through Mike's virgin asshole, and Mike instantly loving the feeling. "Ohhhh yesss!" Mike moaned as Carl's hands now tightly gripped his plump ass, and his tongue darted in and out of his role.

As Mike continued to moan as Carl ate his ass, he felt his left hand leave his ass, and moments later felt one of the fingers from that hand start to slide into his ass.

"Ohhhh master!" Mike moaned as he felt an instant sensation all over as Carl fingered and tongued his ass. His own cock rock hard and while he wanted to touch himself he didn't want to loose balance and hit the wall so he didn't.

Carl continued to stretch Mike's hole with his tongue and fingers. Mike moaning and begging each time Carl added another finger, and after a few minutes Carl had three fingers rapidly fucking Mike's ass and his tongue also helping out.

Mike kept moaning throughout and was loving every moment of it, and while he knew taking Carl's cock would still hurt at first, he wanted badly to feel more than just fingers and a tongue deep inside him. Finally Carl pulled back from Mike's now very wet ass and spanked him a few more times on each cheek.

"Tell me what you want slut." Carl told him as he poured some lube on his cock.

"I want you to fuck me master." Mike turned and begged of Carl.

Carl smiled as he rubbed the lube on his cock and lined it up with Mike's wet asshole. "I know you want me to fuck you slut, but really beg me for it. And don't be shy, make it naughty." He said with a sly smile.

Mike's mind knew exactly what Carl wanted and he had no problem begging for it. "Please master. Fuck my white ass with your thick black cock. Make me your submissive white whore that you make suck you and take your big cock whenever and wherever." Mike begged.

Carl's answer came first from him grabbing Mike's hips and slowly sliding the head of his cock into his ass. "Oh I'm going to love pounding this round white ass all the time." He said as he gripped Mike's hips tightly and started to push in more.

Luckily for Mike he was going slow, and as he moaned and Carl talked more about his round white ass, they worked up to Mike taking more and more of his cock. Mike wondered when he would finally bottom out when Carl spanked him and said. "I'm at the depth that you were able to take down your throat."

Damn, still so much to go he thought. It was already a few minutes into it and he was starting to worry his arms would give out soon. Stupidly he looked back at Carl and begged. "Finish it off master. Fill your white whore up with your thick black cock." He begged.

Just a moment later Carl did just that. Mike collapsing into the pillows luckily as they helped muffle to very load groan of pain that he let out as Carl bottomed out and stayed still. Mike slowly caught his breath as his ass adjusted to the full thick cock inside him.

After a few more moments he turned back and told Carl he could go slow, and he did so at first. Slowly sliding in and out a few inches at a time. That lasted for just a few minutes, as Mike started to not feel much pain anymore and was now really getting a lot of pleasure from it all. He never imagined he could feel this filled up, and also this happy about it.

He pushed himself back up and turned his head again to look at Carl. "I'm ready master." He told him.

"Are you sure?" Carl asked.

"Yes, I am master." Mike responded, ready to full experience Carl.

"Ok then just remember you asked for it, and when you wake up tomorrow you will still be my white whore." Carl told him as he pulled back his cock a bit.

"I'll be the best white whore for my master and his big black cock." Mike said with desire and lust in his eyes. His head snapped back forward though as Carl's hands returned to his hips, and Carl started to really pound into him.

After just a few moments, Mike's head was back in the pillows. His chest on the bed as well but his ass being held up by Carl and being pounded hard and quick. Moans of pleasure were now barely able to escape Mike's mouth as Carl just continued to pound harder and harder into him.

Carl continued to call him his white slut, talk about how round and great his ass is to fuck, and even talked about sending him to work one day with a load of Carl's cum deep in his ass, which really only made Mike hornier.

During the intense pounding, Mike also came from just the intense pleasure both physically and mentally he was getting from the fucking, but even after coming down from that high, he was still lustful and eager to continue letting Carl fuck him.

Mike started to feel Carl get quicker but also his cock starting to pulse and Carl confirmed it right then. "I'm going to cum deep in this white ass and claim it as mine slut."

"Yes please master." Mike begged and just as he finished saying that he felt Carl's cock unload inside of him. Ropes of cum filling him up, and after a moment Carl started to pull out of Mike's ass.

He slapped Mike's ass again after he fully pulled out of him. "Now show your master how eager you are to taste his cum and clean it up off my dick." He told Mike.

Still on his sexual high Mike didn't hesitate. He got off the bed and got to his knees, already feeling some cum start to drip out of his ass. He licked Carl's cock up and down a few times before taking four inches into his mouth right away.

He slowly sucked Carl as cum continued to slide out of his ass, and after a few minutes Carl told him that was all good and he can get up now. Mike was enjoying himself, but was starting to feel a bit sore so he agreed and got up.

Mike got dressed quickly and the two exchanged numbers, and as Mike left Carl told him that was just a taste of the kind of fun they could have together, leading to Mike's mind going wild that evening after he was back in his apartment and finally all cleaned up.