[SUMMARY: 3 friends (21 yr old Zack McCallister, Brian Wheeler & Phillip Gerkins) decided to go on the adventure of a lifetime by skydiving and backpacking through the mountains of the Australian Outback. Unexpectedly they came across a small village of Aborigines (Australian's original black natives), and choose to venture into the tiny community where strangers aren't normally welcomed]
ABORIGINES-4
Pt-1 /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
Life in the Australian Outback is harsh, but for one young red blooded American man from sunny California, its hell on earth. For 21 yr old Zackary McCallister, what started off as a fun filled trip of a lifetime, quickly became something out of a horror story.
The ranger's helicopter flew in low over the city's skyline as it prepared to land on the hospital's rooftop emergency landing pad. A team of emergency personnel stood on standby as the victim (heavily malnourished and suffering from hyperthermia) was pulled off the copter while stretched on a gurney, and whisked into the hospital through its emergency entrance and taken straight into observation for a thorough checkup.
Reporters from around the world honed in on Sydney Australia, after hearing rumors of a lost American being found after being lost in the Outback and presumed dead for months.
Zack watched through frightened eyes as doctors poked and prodded his body with thethiscopes, needles, and shined bright lights into his eyes. Police were on hand to ask questions, wanting to know where Zack was? Where his friends are? What happened to him? Etc. Zack could barely speak, his mouth dry from dehydration as his chapped cracked lips formed the word..."Aborigines...!"
Pt-2 ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
Zack awoke from his dream in a cave, shivering in fetal position as he tried to withstand the Outback's nightly cold. For the past several days he's avoided the Aborigines by sleeping in caves at night, and following the riverbank by day, hoping it would lead him back to civilization.
Zack couldn't get the thought of seeing his best friends raped out of his mind. His stomach curled every time he thought of Brian taking cock up the ass. He couldn't believe how many Aborigine men fucked him, each taking turns as they simply walked up behind him and shoved their big thick oversized dicks straight up his ass. He could still hear Brian scream every time a new cock speared his tight asshole. He could still see him squirming like a fish on a hook as they fucked him, slamming their pelvises into his fat ass as they drilled their entire dick lengths straight through him like a harpoon. Every time Zack thought of Brian getting gutted by those big muscular black he-men, he trembled and hoped it never happened to him.
The sun had been up for a few hours when Zack decided to venture out from the safety of his cave. He had lost his backpack days ago, believing it was slowing him down. He regretted not keeping a few articles of clothing every time the sun went down and the night chill breezed through.
Hiking down to the river, he leaned in over the banks to run some cold water over his face. He was in the midst of drenching himself for the third time when he thought he heard something. Springing upward like a cat perched on a wire, Zack listened as the unmistakable sound of a car's engine tore through the tranquility of the Outback wilderness.
Jumping to his feet, Zack ran up the riverbank and through the dense trees like a bat out of hell. The roar of the engine grew louder, signifying that the vehicle was getting closer. He ran through dense brush, jumping logs and ducking vines as he stumbled out onto a narrow dirt road. The driver saw a man step out in front of him, and immediately slammed on the brakes. The car skid along the dirt and rocks before coming to a stop only inches from hitting the target.
Zack fell against the hood, too tired and exhausted to speak. The man (a Ranger) got out of the patrol car, his uniform burning an imprint in Zack's brain like a branding iron as he ran around the small vehicle and helped Zack into the passenger's side.
Zack (sweaty and dirty from days lost in the wild) leaned his head back against the rest as the Ranger got behind the wheel. "Who are you...?" asked the Ranger, putting the car in gear as he began his trip back through the path. "Are you one of the Americans that went lost last week...?" he asked, alternating looking at the road and at Zack.
Zack nodded his head as tears formed of joy and happiness formed in his eyes. He was rescued. He would not have to suffer the fate of his friends. "Close your eyes..., rest..." advised the Ranger, sympathetically. "...I will have you back where you belong in a jiffy!" Zack looked out the window of the patrol car, watching the trees blow by as he slowly closed his eyes, and drifted off into the first relaxing sleep he'd had in days, --knowing the police was by his side.
Pt-3 ////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
Zack didn't sleep long. Only 30 minutes into the ride did he open his eyes, feeling the police car slow down. It took Zack's eyes a moment to clarify as he sat up in his seat. He recognized the village they had entered; the small plain looking cabins, the wire fences and tin smokestacks. He immediately recognized it as the Aborigines' Reservation.
"NO...!!" he yelled, as the cop car stopped outside the garage. The villagers began to gather around, peering through the windshield to recognize the one that got away.
"Relax..." said the Ranger, putting the car in park.
"NO...! These are the guys...! These are the ones...!!" yelled Zack, frantically.
"These men live out here..., they know this area like their own backyards! They would know where your missing friends are...!" said the Ranger, reaching for the handle.
"No...don't...!" warned Zackary, fearfully. "They'll get you too!!"
"They won't get anyone..." assured the officer, getting out of the car.
Zack watched with wide eyes as the Ranger walked over to a small group of Aborigines that formed in the garage yard. He spoke briefly with them, explaining why he was there. Zack saw the Ranger and the Aborigines look back at him. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he had a very strange feeling that something was awry...
Suddenly the Aborigines broke away from the Ranger, walking towards the car. Zack slammed his palms down on the locks, locking himself in as the Native Australians surrounded him, pulling at the handles.
"Keep away...!!" yelled Zack, knowing what the men wanted. "Ranger...! Ranger...!!" he called, blowing the car horn as the Ranger slowly appeared by the driver's side door.
"There's no since in running...!" said the Ranger, with a spooky grin. "...the Aborigines have lived their entire existence out here in the Outback, away from civilization! They know every inch of this land! They knew exactly where you were at all times!" explained the Ranger.
Zack reached for the ignition key, but soon realized the Ranger had taken the keys with him. "Looking for these...?" asked the Ranger, dangling the keys with his fingers.
"Why are you doing this...??" screamed Zack, "Do you know what they did to my friends...??!"
"I know everything..." said the Ranger, casually. "There was an outbreak about 8 years ago, that infected and killed off all the Aborigine women in childbirth, leaving only the males behind! To keep the Aborigines from coming into the cities and stealing our female citizens and bountiful tourist, we've allowed them to take whichever adventurers that wandered through their neck of the woods unsupervised..., adventurers like you and your friends, who believe they have the right to venture anywhere they please, just because they're Americans!"
"You're crazy...! The U.S. government will come looking for us!" defied Zack.
"What makes you think they don't already know about you...?" asked the Ranger, using his key to unlock the door.
Zack slammed his hand back down on the lock, keeping the Ranger from gaining entry. The Aborigines started shaking the car, taunting Zack as the Ranger tossed the keys around the crowd. Zack lost track of who had them, until he heard the door on the passenger side unlock. Before he could relock it, the door opened and the Aborigines reached in and pulled him out (kicking and screaming).
Zack felt hands grabbing at his body, pulling and yanking him from the cop car. He fought back as valiantly as he could. But the men were too numerous for him to fend off as they easily dragged him into the dreaded garage where his friends once hang. Zack was horrified to see his best friend Brian still strung up, his naked body fully exposed in a leather sling with his mouth gagged and his arms and feet thoroughly strapped for his own safety. Zack felt his hands being tied behind his back as ropes were placed around his ankles. He was hoisted up into the air by his ankles, hanging upside down as he struggled against the ropes.
The Aborigine men stood around him laughing, talking in their native tongue. Zack saw the Ranger among them, sharing in their laughter as Phillip Gerkin was bought into the room. His eyes met Zack's as the two friends spoke silently. Without hesitation or argument, he simply fell to his knees and started sucking dick as some of the Aborigine men presented themselves to him. Zack could see Phillip had been well conditioned, broken into servicing these madmen during his absence. Zack couldn't help being disgusted by his friends' willingness to suck cock without being forced. He watched with shocked surprise as Phillip simply opened his mouth and allowed the men to stuff their big fat black dicks in his mouth. Phillip was completely naked, his pale body looked fragile compared to the thicker black muscled men surrounding him. They all had their dicks out, waiting to be serviced. Zack watched as the man face fucking Phillip grabbed his friend by the head and started to force feed him. Phillip gagged on only 5" of the nearly foot long cock slamming down his throat. Zack started to feel sorry for his buddy as he choked on the big black cock, but gasped in shock when Phillip's throat suddenly ballooned, allowing the thick cock to pass through.
After half a week of viscous ass and face fuckings, Phillip learned to take the huge cocks pummeling his throat, or choke on them. Either way he knew the Aborigines were going to get what they wanted, so he quickly learned that it was easier to just give in and let them have their way. Ever since his abduction he'd been forced to suck cock, taking whatever they gave him to swallow. If he did a good job, he got a delicious wad of warm salty cum shot down his throat, if he did bad, he got to taste their rank piss which always seemed to burn his throat like citric acid.
Zack couldn't believe his eyes as he watched Phillip get face fucked, his thin lined lips stretched wide to accommodate the Aborigine's thick hard girth as it bore down his throat and fucked deep inside his esophagus like a fleshy hammer. He watched Phillip gag around the cock as the Aborigine man slapped his hairy ball sac against his chin, signifying that he had succeeded in sheathing his entire cock in Phillip's throat. Spit oozed out around Phil's mouth, dripping down his the sides of his face as the cock drew back and forth. Zack could see Phillip's throat expand every time the Aborigine thrust inward, then saw it retract as the man pulled back. Phillip didn't fight as the man fucked his mouth and throat, he merely held onto the man's strong thighs as he pumped his hips back and forth, face fucking him as if he were born to serve.
For the next 10 minutes or more, Zack watched Phillip get pummeled, his face turning beet red from a serious lack of sufficient oxygen as the Aborigine male buried his thrusting cock over and over again. Just when Zack thought Phillip would pass out cold, did the man suddenly yank his big bloated cock free and start to jack off all over Phillip's panting face.
Thick rich white gobs of hot semen spurted from the man's big dick, painting Phillip's face with streaks of potency. Phillip surprised even himself when he opened his mouth to try to capture some of the spurting cum on his tongue. He groaned erotically like a whore in heat when some of the thick juice landed square in his mouth. Zack watched Phillip gulp the salty cum down, then extend his tongue for more.
Another Aborigine took the first man's place, presenting his own hard cock for sucking. Phillip didn't waste any time whipping the pasty cream from his face, he simply leaned forward and took the new cock in his mouth, sucking it frantically as if hungry for more. The second man grabbed Phillip by his hair, then started face fucking him, treating him like a common whore.
From his upside down perch, Zack saw every embarrassing and humiliating moment the Australian men forced upon his white American friend. As the blood rushed to Zack's head, he couldn't help notice some of the Aborigines turning their attentions toward Brian.
Brian (Zack's black American buddy) was suspended from the ceiling in a leather harness. With his back resting in the sling, his arms and legs were thoroughly tied to prevent his escape. Zack could see Brian's big beautiful brown buttock hanging out of the sling, the ass cheeks dark from various spankings as the once tight hole now dripped a steady supply of Australian cum.
Unlike Phillip, Brian was not willing to participate in his own rape and demise. He fought against the anal fuckings they placed upon him, so much so that they thought it best to keep his tied up. Either way the Aborigines got what they wanted, as was evident by the amount of cum dripping from his no longer virgin hole.
Zack saw Brian tense when one of the men walked over to him. Brian struggled against the ropes as the man grabbed an oil can, then started to anoint a liquid all over Brian's exposed bottom. Brian yelled out through the mouth gag as the man massaged the oils in, jamming a curious finger straight up into Brian's anal passage. Zack knew what the man was about to do as he slowly added oil to his cock and began to stroke it towards erection. Brian's muscles flexed as he tried to free himself valiantly, but to no avail. The Aborigine man stepped up in front of him, then aimed his hardon up to his asshole and began to sink inside. Brian groaned (more in frustration than pain) as the cock slipped straight into him. The man grabbed him firmly about the thighs, using them to grind his hips into Brian's ass. Brian could feel the entire length of the man's hard cock in his ass as he bit down on the mouth gag, and threatened the man with evil looks.
The man paid Brian's looks no attention as he proceeded to fuck his tight American asshole, jamming all 11 rock hard inches up in the straight man's tight squirming ass. Brian's face twisted painfully as the dick started to move in and out, effectively opening his manhole and driving through as if built for fucking. Brian tried squeezing his anal muscles closed, trying to keep the strong cock from achieving its goal. But squeezing the hard pricks only succeeded in making them cum quicker, allowing for more men to fuck him. Once Brian's asshole was laced with the Australian's buttery loads, there was no way his anal muscles could keep them out, they just continued to bore straight through him, fucking well deep into his gut.
Zack could see Brain twisting in the sling uncomfortably as the man fucked him. He bang his hips into Brian's buttock, giving his rectum a good deep fucking before pulling out to make room for the next man. The next guy walked up and slammed his cock forth, burying his 9 and 1/2 inches in one stroke. Brian groaned out loud as his feet shook in reaction to the painful penetration. He lay there, groaning outwardly as the man took to fucking him, ignoring Brian's wails.
Zack alternated watching Brian get butt fucked, and Phillip get face fucked. His two best friends were being raped and humiliated by a dominate race of men. The Aborigines had the capacity to keep them trapped there forever, doing whatever they wished. No one would know where they were or what was happening to them. Steven Olson had been gone a year, and no one looked for him, everyone just assumed he was dead.
Zack struggled against his ropes as he watched his two friends get fucked. Phillip was getting his face rammed by the strong man holding his head, force feeding his enormous rod straight down his throat. The man held his head like a ball, pulling and pushing Phil's head while ramming his hips into his face. More than half his cock see-sawed through Phillip's mouth as thick gobs of drooling spit escaping his lips. The man banged hard at his mouth, slamming his pelvis into Phillip's face before blowing a big rich load down his throat.
Zack could hear Phillip gulping on the load. The Aborigine man held his cock in deep, flooding Phillips belly. Phillip felt the cum pouring down the back of his throat, falling straight down into his stomach. When he was done cumming, the man pulled back, allowing Phillip a moment to breathe. Phillip swallowed hard, catching a few quick breathes before the next cock was shoved in his face. Another Aborigine got down on his knees behind Phillip, smearing anal grease between his flat butt cheeks. After a moment he aimed his rod up against the puckered hole and pushed in. Phillip groaned around the mouthful of cock filling his mouth. Instinctively he reached back to steady the man's hips, hoping to slow his ascension into his boy-pussy.
The man slapped his hands away, drilling his cock straight through. Phillip yipped uncomfortably, his bowels suddenly bursting with cock. He felt like a rag doll, being pulled at both ends as the two men continued fucking his body relentless.
Not far away Brian was being butt fucked by a small group of men. They each took turns ramming their huge thick cocks in his hole, fucking him for only a few long lingering minutes before pulling out to pass him along. Brian had no say in what happened to him as he lay there gagged, watching each man spear him on the end of their hard rods. He flinched in pain with every new entry into his manhole, he could feel each new dick ram straight into him, fucking him with strong deep strokes. Brian grit down into his mouth gag, grinding his teeth as his hole was stretched to accommodate each and every cock stuffed in his overworked bowels. After taking nearly two dozen dicks, the men finally decided to give Brian's ass the sperm baptismal it deserved. The first man fucked him hard, ramming the hole full length with his enormous phallus until he unloaded in the black man's tight gripping American hole.
Brian cringed when he felt the man's thick fat cock throb inside him, pulsing hot rich Australian cum deep inside his anal gut. When the man pulled out, another man took his place, shoving his equally large dick straight through Brian's freshly cummed hole. He fucked Brian nonstop, ramming his dick back and forth until he too belched a nut sac full of hot boiling ball juice directly into Brian's shitter. Aborigines of all ages stood around watching, eagerly awaiting their turns to seed the American's newly made cunt hole as they stroked their cocks in anticipation. The next man to fuck Brian walked up with his cock in hand. He waited until the last man pulled out, leaving his seed planted in the American's innards. He jacked his cock until he felt he was ready to burst, then quickly rammed his cock inward, burying it to the bone in one frightful stroke.
Brian's eyes widened when he felt the man break through his loosening anal ring. The man ground his cock around in Brian's depths, then immediately unloaded before even getting his first stroke off. Brian heard the man moan as his eyes rolled back into his head. Brian knew the man was breeding him as his cock throbbed and pulsed wildly in his bowels.
One by one the men all lined up to fuck him, slamming their big hard dicks straight into his ass and cumming inside his sweet canal. Brian could feel a deluge of sperm flow from his gaping hole after every withdrawal, his anal ring and gripping sphincter muscles too tired and weak to hold the cum inside. After all 20 plus men finished cumming inside him, they left him there hanging, his bowels dripping creamy wet ball juice in huge puddles onto the garage floor.
Pt-4 /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
Zack continued to hang upside down as he watched with fear in his eyes as the Aborigines left Brian and began to gather around him, their long thick and semi-hard cock hanging hung and wet between their muscular legs. Rough callused hands began to rub all over Zack's pale white body, poking, pinching, and squeezing every inch of him. Rough hands stroked his soft cock and balls as huge fat fingers probed against his pink tight puckered hole. One of the Aborigine men unexpectedly took Zack's pale 8" cock into his mouth and began sucking. Zack gasped as the man's thick lips and warm mouth enveloped him, swallowing him easily down into his throat.
Zack's cock stiffened fully immediately as the man noisily sucked his upside down erection. Zack found himself face to face with the man's erection as the man sucked him in a straight up 69 position. The man reached down and aimed his own hard cock up to Zack's mouth, forcing the round fat head between the white man's pretty pink lips. Zack gagged as the black cock penetrated his oral ring, burying into his mouth. Zack's first instinct was to bite it, but he feared what the Aborigines would do to him if he purposely caused them pain.
Zack tried accommodating the man's erection, but his cock was so big that it stretched Zack's mouth past its limits, causing his jaws to ache. The man fucked in and out of Zack's mouth even as he bobbed his own head back and forth on Zack's tasty erection. The man didn't thrust too deeply into Zack's mouth (knowing he was an oral virgin), but buried only a quarter as Zack gagged on him, choking repeatedly as thick gobs of un-swallowed saliva oozed out the corners of Zack mouth and ran up the sides of his face to drip slowly down off his forehead.
Something slick and sticky was added to the fingers massaging Zack's asshole, allowing the probing fingers to dig deeper. Zack could feel the fingers burying in his cheery hole, breaking through his fighting sphincter muscles as they worked themselves back and forth through his rectum.
Zack felt extremely uncomfortable as the Aborigines used him. He could feel the cock in his mouth growing harder as it swelled to steel, then began shooting hot cum into his mouth. Zack gagged and shuddered as the cum shot off inside him, filling his mouth and running out the sides. Thick white gobs of cum dripped up his face, running close to his eyes as they mingled in his hair and dripped down to the floor.
The man sucking Zack backed off, released his cock from his mouth. Another hardon replaced him, forcing into Zack's agape mouth. The second man didn't suck Zack's cock, in fact, he ignored the handsome American's erection as he simply concentrated in force feeding the white man his own black hardon. Zack choked and gagged on the thick black sausage as it moved back and forth through his open mouth. Light headed and dizzy, he was in no position to argue or fight, he simply held his mouth open and tried to take as much cock as the man fed him.
The fingers in Zack's tight bunghole pulled free, only to be replaced by some Aborigine's mouth. Zack felt his pink asshole being sucked on for the first time as a thick wet tongue and strong black lips sucked at his soft spot. Zack hung upside down helplessly, getting his face fucked and his ass ate. With his hands tied behind his back, there was very little he could do but endure his torture as the Aborigine men took full advantage of his situation. The tongue in his ass felt strange as it drilled pass his relaxing sphincter muscles. Zack gasped in shocked surprised as the tongue sled deeper. His mouth and throat opened momentarily, as the face fucker moved in and began probing Zack's throat. Zack gagged as his throat muscles clamped down around the invading cock. At that very moment the cock in his mouth erupted, sending a tidal wave of cum straight into his throat. Zack choked in surprise as the cock pulled back and unloaded the rest of its cargo onto his face.
Cum spurted out against Zack's face in heavy streaks, even as he fought to keep from suffocating on the cum lodged in his throat. All the while the cock was spurting against his face, the tongue was drilling his hole. Zack didn't know if he was coming or going. In the midst of swallowing bits of semen he couldn't manage to cough back up, he felt himself being lowered from the ceiling. The Aborigines carried Zack to the sling, replacing Brian who the tied bent over face down on a nearby work tablem his big beautiful ass still vulnerable for further attack. Meanwhile Zack was placed in the sling on his back, his legs separated and attaching in straps. The ass eater got down on his knees and continued where he left off. Zack felt the hot mouth and wet tongue sliding back up in his hole as his head was turned sideways and a hard cock was stuffed back in his mouth.
Zack could barely see with all the cum streaking his face. The man face fucking his mouth rubbed most of the cum in, smearing it all over Zack's face and deep into his skin. Zack panted around the cock as it drilled his mouth. The man thrust back and forth, feeding him at least 5 of his 10 inches. Zack could barely get used to the taste of this dick when a huge rough hand forcibly turned his head in a new direction, causing the cock in his mouth to pop free as another cock was quickly stuffed into his mouth. The new man's dick was shorter and fatter, making Zack's mouth stretch wider. He fucked hard into Zack's mouth, brushing against his teeth with every stroke. But instead of cringing in pain, the man fucked harder, driving more cock between the straight white man's stretched lips.
Zack could do little more but lay there and comply with his hands still tied behind his back and his feet locked in straps. The man eating his ass from underneath was now drilling deeper with his tongue, forcing open the virgin hole as he slurped and sucked at the puckered red cunt as if it were his favorite dessert.
Zack's mind was a whirlwind of mixed emotions and confusion as his petrified cock started to harden under the expert ass eating. Someone grabbed his hardon and started stroking him roughly just as the ass eater pulled away. A hard greased cock was quickly inserted in his ass, taking fast advantage of the relaxed ring as it broke through his sphincter muscles and buried deep into the rectum. Zack tried to scream around the mouthful of cock probing his mouth as the man in his ass bottomed out and started grounding his knotty pubic hair against his sensitive ass cheeks.
Zack's anal muscles tightened immediately, trying to squeeze out the intruder. The thick cock stayed put, enjoying the death grip before slowly pulling back and pushing forth. Zack felt extreme pain shooting through his rectum as his body tried to attack and repel the invading cock from his bowels. The anal muscles fought valiantly as the cock moved back and forth, but was no match for the cast iron piece of flesh as it bore through the hole and pumped deep into the straining colon.
The man in Zack's mouth fucked hard, protruding Zack's facial cheek every time he thrust forth. Spit coated his thrusting cock, dripping down along the man's brown ball sac. He fucked at Zack's mouth as the young American man tried to adjust to all the things happening to his body at once. He could barely breathe when the man suddenly yanked his dick from his mouth, then started spewing cum all over his face and open mouth. Zack could barely register what was happening when his head was suddenly yanked back to the first cock which was then plunged back into his gaping mouth.
The man butt fucking Zack's ass couldn't help from cumming quickly into the tight squeezing anus. He humped his hips back and forth as his orgasm began to rise quickly. He grabbed Zack's milky white thighs and buried his dick to the halt and unloaded the first of many loads in the no longer virgin hole. Zack felt the cock twitching wildly inside him, but was not aware his deflowered garden was already being planted with seed. Once the cock was removed he felt a great sense of relief as his empty asshole closed completely and tried to recover.
The currently cock in Zack's mouth started digging deeper, reaching into the back of his mouth and the start of his throat. Zack felt himself gag around the cock head as it tried to probe his throat. Another cock was thrust into his resisting anus, causing him to scream out around the thrusting cock in his mouth. The man (sensing opportunity) thrust deeper, burying his black lance in Zack's throat for the first time. Zack felt his throat muscles open as the hard male cock slid down into his ballooning neck.
The cock in Zack's ass was already thrusting in and out, already fucking him as his throat started to gag to repel the embedded dick. The man held ground as he locked his huge hands behind Zack's head and pulled his face into his sweaty crotch. Zack's nose buried in the man's knotty pubic hair just as his cock started to throb and unload its first wave of hot cum straight into the American's stomach.
Zack felt the cum pouring out into his throat, pumped through with every pulse the big cock made. Zack gagged and choked, but was forced to swallow nearly every drop as some of the cum escaped through his nose.
The throat fucker pulled back, allowing Zack to breathe again as he finished off on his tongue. Zack was forced to taste the man's creamy ball juice even as his ass was being royally fucked by another Aborigine.
The man fucking Zack held him by the waist as he rocked his hips back and forth. His fat hard cock beat a definite path through the white man's body and straight to his core. The cum in his colon acted as lubricant, coating both the anal track and the thrusting cock.
Zack watched as the man in his mouth pulled back, making room for another. Zack knew resisting was futile as he merely opened his mouth and allowed the next cock to enter. The new guy looked very young, no older than 18. He barely got his cock between the pink swelling lips when he started to fire his load. Zack felt his mouth fill up with teen spunk as the kid panted and moaned. Most of the cum ran back out of Zack's gaping mouth, but some managed to slide down into the back of his throat. He couldn't help but taste the salty liquid as it showered his mouth. As soon as the kid stepped away, another cock was thrust into his face. Zack wasted no time sucking this cock as it fucked in and out of his mouth. It was a good distraction from what was going on in his aching ass. Sucking cock took his mind off of getting fucked, allowing him to cope with the pain.
The cock in his ass fucked him for nearly 8 minutes before the man's muscular body stiffened, then started sending precious drops of his creamy sperm into the newly created cunt before him. He tightened his hold on Zack's waist, churning his meat around in the battered gut as he emptied every drop of his essence well into the American body. With his withdrawal, another cock stepped up to the plate, sliding in where the last one came. The fat round mushroom head kissed against the spit/cum greased anus, then slowly buried itself inside. Zack squirmed in the sling as the cock pushed through him, slipping into the place already packed with two major loads.
Zack concentrated on the cock in his mouth, ignoring the pain of his stretching anus as he formed his lips around the shaft and bobbed his head back and forth.
The Ranger smiled to himself, watching Zack give into his captors as he reluctantly started to become a willing participant. He sat in a chair nearby, enjoying the shows. He alternated watching Phillip getting plowed in two different directions as long hard dark Aborigine cock slid in and out of both of his open holes.
One Aborigine held him by the hips on his hands and knees, ramming his big thick fat sausage in and out of his cum logged swollen anus while the other Aborigine held his head, fucking well deep into his mouth and ballooning throat. The two men fucked the foreigner front and back, both taking long strokes as they buried their huge appendages with every forward plunge.
Phillip took the two cocks with increasing expertise, his ass and throat quickly becoming accustomed as they used him. The Ranger couldn't help stroking his own 6" hardon, amazed at how well the foreigners took to the fuckings.
On the other side of the room was Brian Wheeler, bent over a wooden table with another Aborigine balls deep in his stuffed asshole. Brian's arms and legs were secured to the table legs, preventing his movement. He had to lay there as the Aborigine fucked him from behind, holding onto his hips for leverage as he slammed his hairy pelvis into his bubbled buttock over and over again. Brian could feel the long hard phallus slicing through his well fucked ass, hitting a bulls-eye somewhere deep inside his body. He could see his friends (Phillip and Zack) getting fucked as well, all three of them in the same boat as their bodies were fucked without their permission. Of them all, Phillip seemed the most adapted, willingly giving into their captors as he swallowed their large erections as if he'd been secretly desiring them for years. Phillip had been taking cock longer than his two buddies (being captured first), so his bowels were a bit more adapted to the fuckings. He closed his eyes and focused on nothing but pleasing these amazingly muscled men, doing whatever it took to take their cocks deep into his body to get them off. For some strange reason, he felt compelled to get them off, getting some sort of strange perverse fulfillment from making them cum inside him. In an odd way even Brian was beginning to get used to the pummeling at his backside, becoming more accustomed to their big dicks digging deep into his bowels as his own swinging dick hardened under the table.
The Ranger watched with amusement as the three Americans were used like whores, their bodies no longer belonging to them. He heard the man currently fucking Zack starting to cum as he shoved his cock all the way in and came, shaking violently as he filled the captive's rectum to bursting. When he pulled out, the Ranger felt drawn to Zack as he stared openly at the creamy vacated hole. Zack was still sucking cock, getting another dose of semen in his mouth when the Ranger walked up and inserted his cock. The warm cum from the Aborigines coated his hardon instantly, allowing his cock to slide in effortlessly. He signed aloud to himself, loving the way the American's asshole felt around his dick. He thrust in and out, feeling a little slice of heaven against his penis. He looked down just as the cock in Zack's mouth was removed, allowing the 21 yr old to finally look up to see who was fucking him.
Zack's face turned soar as their eyes locked. His body tensed, feeling betrayed by the Australian official as he openly thrust in and out of his cum clogged anus. Zack squirmed in the sling as he tried to wiggle away, but the restraints kept him prisoner, allowing the Ranger to fuck him at his own leisure.
The Ranger smirked down at Zack, knowing he resented him for selling him to the enemy. He took great pride in fucking the humbled American, happy to sacrifice him instead of one of his own Australian citizens. He felt the Americans were too smug, that they needed to be knocked down a peg or two, to know that they were not the gods of the planet and that bad things could happen to them too.
Fucking Zack made the Ranger feel powerful, like he held his life in his hands. Every time he thrust his cock into Zack's healthy young body, he could see the hatred slowly starting to melt away in Zack's eyes as he began to give in and accept his fate as pussy boy. There were worse things to be in life other than a sex slave to a race of big dick black men. Two more black men appeared on either side of Zack, stroking their hard dicks against the white man's handsome face. The Ranger looked down to see Zack's cock standing stiff between his legs. He wrapped a hand around the hard cock and started jerking it in time with his own thrust. A glossy gaze crossed Zack's face, indicating his closeness to climax. One of the two cocks beside him suddenly exploded against his face, covering his left cheek and nose in gobs of creamy whit jizm. Almost immediately the second cock started to erupt, shooting even more cum against Zack right cheeks and pink pouty lips. Zack could feel the duel loads coating his face, showering him in spunk. At that very moment his own cock shot 3 streaks of cum straight across his flat stomach. The Ranger could feel Zack's anal muscles flexing wildly around his thrusting tool as he speared Zack full length on his 6" cock and came, shooting a huge load in the American's ravaged asshole.
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SIX MONTH LATER...
The plane soared high over the Australian Outback as new explorers wishing to brave adventure donned their gear for parachuting. Two friends (rich American businessmen) stood at the plane's door as an instructor signaled for them to make their jump.
One after the other did they leap from the plane, driving towards excitement as adrenaline rushed through their veins. From the sky they had a terrific view of the Outback with its dense trees, drastic cliffs, and beautiful rivers. Little did they know that from the moment that they left the plane that they were being watched and monitored, as from far away a lone Ranger stood beside his official vehicle, watching the new comers through high powered binoculars. He watched as they pulled the cords on their chutes, drifting to a soft landing in the hills. A smirk crept across his face as he casually reached down and caressed his crotch, eagerly awaiting his next visit to the Aborigine village reservation...
the end
______________________________________ written by Eugene Marvin aka NPhillydogg@aol.com Please join me on Facebook for updates on upcoming stories and chapters, and also read stories such as "da aisle seat", "passed out", "jury trial" and "Malik & Marvin not found on Nifty.