I was sitting around my house smoking a blunt when I decided I would go for a walk, the way I saw it was, why not? It's not TOO late. At around 12 o'clock I finally decided that I should get up and go. As I was walking I saw my neighbour going for a jog. Even though I was high I decided it would be fun to go and catch up with him, it wasn't until I had caught up with him that I realized he was high as well. "Hey Tom" he said when he noticed me. "Hey Anthony, how your night been." I replied. "Oh it's been all right... well actually, no it hasn't, not at all, Jim ran out on me after a fight today. I know he'll be back, but I'm really horny, this weed has just gotten me so ready to fuck." "Oh well that's too bad, I hope you can find someone, I'm sorry I can't help, but you know I have a wife. Hah and I'm not gay."
A stony silence settled as we ran side by side, when all of a sudden, "AH" Anthony screamed as he tripped. "Ah I think I twisted my ankle, can you help me get home?" "Yea of course bud." As we were walking home his leg gave out and he fell right on me. Anthony was a big guy, about 6"3, 280 pounds, and black. As he fell over I felt his erection against my leg. Oh my god was I surprised his cock was at least 9 inches, if not even more. I wasn't gay or anything, at least I had never supposed that I was, but I just had to see this, I was a respectable 7 inches long, but this was just unnatural. I finally managed to get him to roll off of me, I "pretended" to trip as I helped him up and pulled down his sweat pants. "Oh sorry, dude me-" I started choking and next thing I felt was his hand on my head shoving his hard 10 inch vascular, huge mushroom tipped ebony cock deep into my throat. "Come on Tom, I won't tell anyone, please, just help me out here, you see how horny I am." I figured what the hell, I wanted it anyways. I started to move my head taking his cock deeper into my mouth and rocking back and forth slightly squeezing his balls like I knew I liked it.