ALL AMERICAN PLUMBER 2 by Jorge Alvarez
While I flex my big black dick deep inside Clayton's well-fucked hole, giving him time to adjust to my size, the largest he's ever had, he tells me his story:
"My father was a missionary. When I was 13 we moved to Barbados to live in a farm. Right away, I'm awed by the huge black men who are all around us. There are boys my age too, and they call me to play soccer with them.
The soccer field is in the back of the farm, far away from the house, surrounded by tall bushes. I already play soccer and am pretty good, so I blend well with the locals. I think they love to see me playing. They encourage me with pats on the butt and whistles. They beam their wide white smiles, especially the bigger boys. I'm full of myself.
Then one of the boys shoots the ball high above the bushes. I run to catch it but I get lost in the thicket, I can't find the ball. Other boys come to help me. One of them, the tallest one, later I learn his name is Leroy, shows me a trail among the bushes. I walk in front of him, but all the time I have to stop to push a branch aside, and Leroy bumps into me. I feel his hard body hit my ass. He giggles, clearly excited. I feel dizzy and frightened. And excited too. Suddenly I notice that my little dick is rock hard in my shorts. It's my first erection.
Another boy finds the ball and we return to the field. But now I see that Leroy takes every chance to bump into me, and he even pushes me and rolls over me on the ground, while the other boys laugh and whisper. Someone says that Leroy is going to have white dove for dinner, but I don't know what that means.
After soccer all the boys take their clothes off and jump into a nearby pond. I'm embarassed, I have never stripped in front of other boys. From the water they shout for me to come in. Leroy asks what's the matter with me, am I a sissy? No! I protest, and very clumsily I get rid of my clothes. They laugh out loud and I look down. Then I see that my cock is at full mast. I must be red with shame.
I run for the water and jump in. When I come to the surface I feel two strong arms hugging me. It's Lerooy, of course. And the big hard thing pressing against my buttocks is his dick, for sure. I struggle to get rid of him and swim away. He lets me go, but every time I glance his way, he's leering, drooling, looking at me like a hungry dog.
We go back to the house for lunch. Leroy sits by my side on the huge communal table. Now he behaves himself, and I feel that after all I really like him, for being so funny and nice to me. I even let him wrap his big arm around my waist and pull me closer to him, while he kisses me behind the ear. No one seems to notice.
"Let's go catch birds", he says in a low voice so no one else can hear him. "I know a place behind the bushes where there are plenty of birds. I'll show you how to catch them. They're beautiful. I'll give you a cage to keep them in your room".
I'm so excited, I finish my cake quickly and follow Leroy back to the bushes. Dressed only in our shorts, we walk to a secluded place, deep in the woods, where there's a clearing with a small pond. Leroy tells me that the little birds come to drink there. He sets up a trap with two twigs and a basket. He ties a string to the twigs.
"Now let's go lie in the bush so they won't see us. Once a bird is under the basket you pull the twig and it's yours. You'll see how easy it is".
We lie down side by side on the grass, in the dark shade. I feel Leroy's strong body pressing against mine. He pulls me closer, his arm around my waist. Then his hand slides down to my naked legs and rests there.
It's getting late and darker, but we wait and wait and no bird comes. The long shrills of the cicadas make me sleepy. I doze, my head resting against Leroy's muscular shoulder, his strong arm over my back. His fingers travel slowly up my thighs, making me shudder.
It feels so warm and good, to lie like that in Leroy's tender embrace. I let myself go, and his hand gets bolder. He slips one finger under the leg of my shorts. His hot breath on my ear makes me quiver. My dick, under me, gets hard again.
Leroy manages to get his hand under my loose shorts and reaches for my buttocks, fondling me gently. I moan. It feels so right. Then he pulls his hand out and lowers my shorts. I feel the cool breeze caressing my butt. And then his big, strong hands are all over my buns, playing with them like two big canteloupes.
I get lost in the wonderful sensations that Leroy's hands are awakening in me. He opens my buttocks, slides his fingers deep in the crack, founds my rosebud and rubs it softly, gently, opening my virgin asshole. He dips his fingers in his mouth, gets them wet and slimy, then brings them back to my ass, where he slowly inserts first the tip of one finger, then, lilttle by little, when I get looser, his finger goes past the knuckle. My whole body shakes with the waves of pleasure he is triggering in my asshole.
The big black stud whispers in my ear, telling me how horny he is for my round white butt, my sweet white-boy ass. He makes my asshole itch for his cock.
Leroy rolls his heavy body over me. I feel crushed against the ground, barely breathing, and I surrender. I want him so bad. I want to give him back the pleasure he's giving me. He's kissing my ears, the back of my neck, and then he turns my head gently to the side and his fat tongue finds its way between my lips. Its my first kiss ever. Pleasure shoots through me like lightning, makes me see the stars.
It's a long, passionate kiss. Leroy's fingers have been replaced between my buttocks by his huge, hard dick. I feel its warmth, its power, the thick, hard cylinder throbbing against my tender buns. He presses the large head against my puckered hole. I want him inside me, so bad. But it feels so impossibly big.
I look at the pond and see a little bird right beneath our basket. I whisper to Leroy to get it. He gives me the end of the string and tells me to take a deep breath and pull hard. I do as he tells me. And when I pull the string and the basket falls over the little bird, everything goes dark and I hear a high, piercing scream, like the call of the cicadas.
I come back with a burning, hot sensation between my buttocks. Leroy's dick is inside me. The scream I heard was my own. He broke into me and took my virginity. And I love it. I feel so excited, I start to shake. Something wet floods the ground under me. I'm cumming for the first time. I have never masturbated, so I didn't know the sensation. But Leroy feels my anus squeezing his cock and he knows right away.
"You're cumming, sweetie, you're cumming!"
I don't know yet what he means, but I know it's good, it feels so right. My first orgasm subsides and my asshole relaxes around his giant cock. He pushes his hips down and rubs his wiry pubs hard against my smooth butt cheeks. He's all the way in. I have his whole cock in me.
Leroy hugs my chest, playing with my hard nipples, and pulls my body up, humping forward as he starts to fuck my ass. I belong to him like I never belonged to anyone before. Right away I knew that I was born for that: to give men pleasure with my cute butt and take their big dicks up my tight ass. Just like I'm doing with you now, Grossao. Do you like to fuck me?"
Clayton is an all-american wonder boy. A true slut for black dick. I start to fuck him as he tells me the rest of his story:
"Leroy made me squeeze my anus around his giant cock, he made me cum again while he humped me, then he came in hot spurts deep in my body. He didn't stop fucking. He came again and again, like a wild bronco riding me. When he finally slumped over me it was almost dark. He caught the little bird in the basket and gave it to me. When we got home he gave me a cage where a put the birdie. I called it Cherry, for it was caught when Leroy took my cherry.
The next day, my dad tells me to go with the foreman to the nearby village. The foreman is Mr. Taylor, Leroy's father, a huge black man who rides a beautiful white horse. He helps me up on the horse and I sit on the saddle in front of him. We ride slowly away. I notice that instead of taking the road to the village, Mr. Taylor rides towards the woods.
"Your dad is worried about you", the foreman says. "He's afraid that the other boys could take advantage of you, sexually. You know what I mean, don't you?"
"Yes".
"I've seen you with Leroy yesterday, catching birds. I saw how you liked it. But we have to keep it a secret, your father can't find out. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Mr. Taylor".
"Your father wants me to keep an eye on you, to keep you away from the other boys' dicks. He knows that here in our country men and big boys like to fuck a sweet boy's ass, especially if he's white and cute like you are. We have to pretend that you're still a virgin, OK?"
"OK, Mr. Taylor. But where are you taking me?"
"I told your dad that I was going to take you to the village, to have a serious talk with you to warn you against the other boys. But I thought it would be nice if we take a little detour, what do you think?"
"It's all right with me, Mr. Taylor, I like riding with you".
There's a long silence. I feel something big and hard rubbing against my butt. I know it's Mr. Taylor's cock. It feels even bigger than his son's. I wonder if he wants to fuck me, or just to have a little fun. I feel my asshole itching. I need his big dick inside me.
"Mr. Taylor, tell me something. Why is it that men here like to fuck a boy's ass? Isn't it a terrible sin, like dad always says?"
"We don't care what church people think. It's been like that forever and we're not going to change. There's nothing better than to fuck the tight ass of a sweet white boy".
"Do you think my ass is sweet, Mr. Taylor?"
"Boy, you have the sexiest little bottom I've ever seen. When I caught you being fucked by Leroy, it made me crazy. I got so hard I had to jack off while I watched you. Was it really your first time?"
Mr. Taylor's cock feels even bigger now. I raise my butt and sit on his lap, feeling the giant rod throbbing between my buttocks.
"Yes, sir, I had never done anything with anyone, it was the first time I got hard, the first time I came, the first time I took a cock up the ass. And I love it".
"Damn, you're making me horny, boy. Lower your shorts, I want to feel your wonderful butt with my hands. Damn, you're so smooth, so white. No wonder your father is worried. He knows you're an incredible piece of tail".
Mr. Taylor opens his fly and I feel his hard dick jump out, touching my smooth butt cheeks with its hot, silky black skin. I'm riding his cock like it's my own stallion. It feels so huge, I'm a little scared. Will it hurt me?
"Bend over boy, grab my horse's mane and rest your head on its neck. Right. Raise your hips. I'm going to eat your ass, you little slut".
Ditto, Mr. Taylor plunges his butch face in my butt and sticks his tongue in my asshole.
"Mmmm, sweet pussy, boy. You know, you still have Leroy's cum up your ass. That's going to make it easier for me..."
Then Mr. Taylor lowers my hips and I feel the big round head of his dick opening my buttocks. He tells me to sit on it. It feels so large. He prods the horse on, I hump back and impale myself on his giant spear.
My scream would have been heard miles away if Mr. Taylor hadn't covered my mouth with his huge paw. He's rough and brutal, he fucks me like a bitch, ramming his cock into me like a piledriver. He makes me cum many times before he finally shoots a volcano of cum deep in my ass.
We go back to the house and he tells my father not to worry, he's going to take good care of me. And he does. Besides fucking me every single day, Mr. Taylor and his son rent me out to other black studs. Soon, my asshole knew the size and girth of every block cock in the area. I became a really good white slut. And my dad still thought I was a virgin. But one day, when I'm already 16, he catches me taking two cocks up the ass at the same time. He sends me back to the States, to get me away from those perverts. But I still find plenty of black cocks to ride wherever I go. Do you like my story Grossao?"
"Yeah, and I'm almost cumming up your sweet ass..."
"So do I get the part in your film?"
"Not yet. First you have to pass another test. You're going to call the hotel plumber, who is a black stud, but a straight one, and you're going to seduce him".
"That'll be easy!"
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