All talked out, Abdi heads over to the bathroom to take his shower. While he showered, I spot the door ever so slightly ajar. I focus my gaze through ...he crack and accidently catcht a glimpse of his penis relecting from the bathroom wall mirror. It took me by surprise. Seeing a real black penis for the first time actually gave me a fright. It was very thick and long. My 6 incher didnt compare well at all. His was signficatly larger, maybe 8 inches and twice my girth, circumsised and topped. I moved it and wiggled in his arms until I felt the head at my entrance. I wiggled on top of it with my arms tight around his neck. I took his big lips against mine, his tongue invading my mouth as I released some tension in my arms. At first, I wasn’t sure anything was going to happen. Maybe, I was going to just sit on top of his cock, but then … “FUCKKKKKKKK!” I cried into Tommy’s mouth as the head suddenly popped through my hole. I honestly felt I was going to rip. I pulled up with my arms. I have never had a gay experience until, this happened. It will never happen again and I am getting married next weekend.I’m putting this experience down in writing because out wedding counselor from the church suggested that if I write this down I can use it for strength if I am ever tempted again.My name is Phenix, I’m twenty-eight years old, I’m a carpenter by trade and I live in the suburbs of Nashville, Tennessee. I’m getting married next weekend to the love of my life Laura. My wife to. Resting under the ground besides Pa and Sam because the judge had said I would never go to heaven being a murderer as I was. One day we got a new jailor, Miss Cindy took a dislike for me. I never knew why. I worked as hard as ever but it was never enough. She would have the men jailors beat me, and have their way with me as she watched. When that didn’t make me cry anymore she came up with other ways. Miss Cindy took an electric cord and cut off the insulation and would touch me with the bare.