Black Boy's Sexual Awakening Part 10: Cuban Cop Cock
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I walked slowly over to where Bobby was sitting on the futon. He was watching me intently, a menacing look on his face as he pulled his dick out. It was rock hard, long and thick, with a pinkish purple color and a swollen head.
"I want you to suck my cock," Bobby demanded.
He was sitting on the edge of the futon, his muscular legs spread wide, dick in his hand. I was more than ready to taste the big rod, licking my lips in anticipation. Just as I was about to get on my knees on the floor between his legs, Bobby suddenly grabbed me my waist and turned me around. I felt his rough hands on my hips, fondling the cheeks as he inspected what I was learning was a sight dudes found to be irresistible. He was inspecting my ass, parting my cheeks, then rubbing a finger between them, the feel of which made me whimper.
"Gotdamn!" Bobby exclaimed. "You sound just like a little bitch! Looks like this cute ass of yours ain't been fucked after all, at least not today. It feels tight as fuck. So, tell me why in the hell you got out of Banks' truck with your jockstrap in a bag? Something had to happen besides you just giving him head because you got out that truck with nothing on under your shorts. He do some kinda freaky shit with you? Like this?"
As I tried to come up with an explanation as to why Black had my jockstrap, as well as my bareness under my shorts, Bobby suddenly slipped his middle finger into my ass, wiggling it around in the tight confines. I yelped, erotic shockwaves shooting through my body.
"I know Banks had to have fucked you," Bobby declared as he inserted another finger inside of me, making me moan. "But this ass feels like tight virgin cunt. If he did, he ain't packing shit in his pants. Figures that a knucklehead like that punk wouldn't know how to wear a good little piece like out like it should be."
I whimpered as Bobby aggressively fingered my hole, crying out when he rubbed against the sensitive walls.
"Fucking fag slut," Bobby sneered. "Yeah, I guess you like having this hole played with, huh? Carl was right to be suspicious. Well, I'm going to see just what all you're about. Since you wanna act like I'm stupid and don't know what you and Banks were doing, I'm gonna teach you a lesson." He pulled his fingers out of my ass and turned me around, pushing his shorts and underwear down his legs, his hard dick flopping between his legs. "Get on you knees and suck my cock!"
I did as I was told, taking a spot on the floor between Bobby's legs. The sight of his inflamed and pulsating dick, whose heat I felt the closer my face got to it, really stirred the lust inside of me, making my mouth water.
"What you waiting on?" he asked. "Guess you ain't never seen a big Cuban cock like this, huh?"
He slapped the side of my face with his hard rod with a snide and sinister laugh, then rubbed the tip across my lips, smearing precum on them, the taste of which only served to make me even hotter.
"Open your mouth!" Bobby snapped.
I was about to launch into my usual routine of licking and teasing with my mouth and tongue, but before I could, Bobby grabbed the back of my head with one hand and pushed my face down. His dick filled my mouth, Bobby holding my head until the full length was inside. I gagged as the head of his dick slide down my throat and rattled my tonsils. He forcefully held my head down tightly, grinding his rod in a twisting motion, and laughed as I gasped for air. Tears formed in my eyes, Bobby's dick choking me. Just as I felt like I was about to throw up, he abruptly pulled out of my mouth, slapping my face with his spit-covered manhood.
"So, you wanna act like a slut, huh?" Bobby taunted me. "Well I'm gonna treat you like one! Open that mouth back up!"
He forced the throbbing rod between my lips, pushing until it once again filled my mouth, but stopping short of the head going down my throat. That allowed me to adjust to its size, and I began to go to work doing what I was quickly becoming an expert at, maneuvering my tongue in a circular motion on the Cuban pole, squeezing it with my jaws.
"Hell yeah you hot little slut! Suck my big Cuban cock!" Bobby shouted, clearly enjoying my oral prowess. "My cock feels real good in this pretty mouth! You really know how to use that shit!"
Hearing his approval excited me, and I slid my mouth up and down on his dick before finally daring to deep throat him, this time able to swallow the entire length with relative ease.
"Holy shit!" he yelled. "Damn it!"
His dick inflated even more, and I pulled off it, teasingly licking the shaft while staring up at him, seeing a look of ecstasy all over his face.
"Lick my balls bitch,' he moaned.
I did as he told, letting my tongue roll over his nut sack. Bobby has little pubic hair, his low hanging big balls looking like two plum seeds. I inhaled, taking in the sexiness of his musky scent.
"Fuck yeah. You're a good cocksucker. Seems to me that you know just what you're doing, like you've been doing this for a while. Now suck on my cock some more."
I dutifully took Bobby's dick back into my mouth. After sucking it with gusto, I again took it all in and down my throat, which made Bobby moan loudly as his dick swelled even more. As I was working his rod in my mouth and throat, I heard Bobby taking a loud sniff. Looking I from between his legs, I saw that he had a tiny brown bottle up to his nose, and when he took another sniff from it, his dick grew even bigger and harder, so much so that I again began to gag, caught off guard by the expansion in my throat. To keep from choking, I pulled my face up until it only half the length of his rod was in my mouth, which I managed to keep sucking as not to disappoint or anger the cop who had just taken a hit off something that clearly stimulated him. From the way Bobby's dick was growing, the shaft swelling, feeling as if it was ready to burst, I sensed that he might be ready to blow his load. I started using my tongue in a sensual motion around the dick while sucking at the same time.
"Fuck!" Bobby yelled, pivoting his crotch upwards, causing the full length of his prick to fill my mouth to capacity, the head sliding down my throat. "You nasty little bitch!"
I swallowed his dick completely, anticipating what I was sure was about to give me the taste of cum that I had quickly developed a yearning for. But to my surprise, Bobby yanked his rod out of my mouth, then pushed me from between his legs as he stood up from the futon. As I sat on the floor trying to figure out what was going on, he took off his shorts and underwear, staring intently at me the entire time, a menacing and lustful look on his face.
"Since you suck cock so damn good, I bet that ass has gotta be something else too," he said as he stroked his rock-hard dick in one hand, holding the little brown bottle in the other. He took another sniff from it, and I saw that it made his dick swell. "Shit!" he yelled, his head jerking back.
For a moment, I was left wondering what was happening. Whatever Bobby kept sniffing from the bottle was having some kind of crazy effect on him and his dick, and I didn't know what to expect. The next thing I knew, he grabbed me around my waist, turned me around, and threw me down onto the futon on my stomach. He climbed onto the futon behind me, spreading my legs and plopping me up on my elbows, positioning my exposed ass up in the air. I heard him take two more sniffs from the bottle, then he mounted me from behind, and pulled on my jockstrap, manipulating it so that my confined prick stiffened, which in turn made my ass begin to twitch. I moaned lustily, my hormones racing.
"You wanna get fucked, huh?" Bobby said in a low tone. "You want this big Cuban cock up in your tight little black ass?"
"Yes," I anxiously answered, my body already growing hot with desire.
"Yes, what bitch?"
"Yes, I want you to fuck me."
"No, bitch!" Bobby snapped. "It's yes sir! You're gonna learn some respect today!"
"Yes sir," I quickly replied.
"Yeah, that's right you little bitch. I am about to fuck the shit out of you, and you're gonna take it all just like a good slut should."
In one fell swoop, Bobby pushed me flat down on my stomach and straddled me. He pried my cheeks apart and spat between them, then placed the swollen head of his dick at the entrance of my hole. When he began to push inside, my ass tightened up, shocked by the hard girth of his enlarged pole. As he drove the first few inches in, excruciating pain shot through my body, causing me to cry out in agony, feeling like my ass was getting shredded.
"Is it hurting you boy?" Bobby asked, pulling back until only the head was still inside of me. "You just need to relax and let me give you this cock. I'm gonna give you a couple of seconds, then when I start giving you some more, act like you taking a shit. That'll make it easier for me to get all my cock in you."
I took a deep breath, hoping I wouldn't disappoint Bobby. He again started pushing into me, and I tried to follow his advice by relaxing and pushing back on his dick as Bobby slowly screwed it into me. The enormous pole soon filled me completely, and Bobby started to slide it in and out in furious strokes, dive-bombing my ass as if he was trying to destroy it.
"Please Bobby," I cried. Even though I had taken a few big dicks already, there was something different about Bobby's, or at least the way he so roughly rammed it inside of me, which felt like it was plowing into my guts and in my stomach.
"Please what? Take it you bitch! This is what you want, right? You wanna act like a slut, you gonna get fucked like one!"
It took a couple of minutes for my ass to get used to the assault, but the pain began to subside, at which point I started pushing back, actively impaling myself on Bobby's raging dick.
"There you go, Trey! Fuck yourself on this cock! Do it just like the slut you are! I'm about to wear you out"
Bobby, his dick still buried inside of me, pulled me up on my elbows and knees, proceeding to start fucking me doggie style. He pulled in and out of my hole, hitting the sides of my ass, the head of the dick making contact with the most sensitive areas. That sent me into a fit of spasms, yelping and whimpering, overcome by the exquisite feeling of Bobby bitching me out, his dick filling and ravaging my hungry hole. I cried out as his tool opened me up, pushing my backside up to take all of him inside of my hole, wanting it all even as Bobby grew more aggressive with the plowing, his balls slapping against my hips.
"Shit, boy! Look at you going all crazy for this cock! Fucking yourself on it. Real nice. Yeah, you like this shit, don't ya? Getting slutted out on my cock?
"Yes..." I stuttered, caught up in the rapture of having the hot cop using my ass like his own personal gun range, his dick the pistol invading me and aiming at a target deep inside of me.
He pulled completely out of my hole and slapped my ass hard with one hand. "Yes, what bitch?"
"Yes sir!" I replied, wanting Bobby's pipe back inside of me. "I like it."
"That's right bitch!" he exclaimed and let out a laugh. "You catch on quick. You ain't fooling me. I can tell you been fucked before. You got used to my cock up in you in no time. That ass is made for fucking, and I'm gonna make sure you don't ever forget this here cock."
Bobby got up and flipped me onto my back. I lookup up and saw him again sniffing from the little bottle, and how it made his dick stick straight out like a mini tree trunk, the head big and swollen like the front of a huge missile.
"Woo!" he yelled, his head rolling around.
"What is that?" I curiously asked, my mind wondering if Bobby was doing coke even though he was a cop and had railed about Black selling dope.
He stared down at me, his eyes glazed, with a wild look on his face. "What do you think it is?"
I shrugged my shoulders, not wanting to upset Bobby with my suspicions.
"I guess you ain't ever heard of poppers, huh?"
I shook my head, having no idea of what Bobby was talking about.
"Well you're about to find out," he said, and put to bottle in front of my nose. "Take a hit bitch!"
I inhaled from the bottle, realizing that instead of cocaine, it contained strong scented liquid, and the fumes created a weird burning sensation as they filled my nostril. Within seconds, following a rush shooting to my head, a sense of dizziness came over me, and my body began to tingle and loosen up from head to toe. I felt like I was floating, my mind in a hazy fog.
"Damn," I mumbled, my hard prick forming a tent in the jockstrap, my aching ass pulsating and trembling. "That shit got my head spinning."
"Oh yeah? Sounds like you're ready for the real fun. Relax, and let me feed you this cock!"
I couldn't comprehend what Bobby was saying in the dream-like daze that I was in thanks to whatever it was in the bottle, so I didn't realize that he had spread my legs wide and maneuvered himself between them. Before I knew what was going on, Bobby plowed the entire length of his dick deep into me until his ball sack slapped against my cheeks, even though my ass immediately clamped down tightly around the invading meat. The feeling was incredible, causing me to moan loudly, pushing my pelvis up to take every inch that Bobby had to offer.
"Oh yeah, this black ass if nice and tight and needing to get fucked. Open that shit up and take my cock you little slut."
"Yes, sir," I answered, looking up at the sexy man on top of me drilling his dick in and out of my ass in long strokes. "You got me feeling like a nasty slut."
"Fuck yeah! That's what you are! A nasty little slut with your ass feeling like a tight wet cunt! Yeah, you got the kind of hole that's made for taking a big cock like mine!"
Bobby's dirty talk and steady plowing had me levitating, swept up in a sexual frenzy. His dick was banging up inside of me at a frantic pace, rocking my body back and forth. I wanted everything he was giving, accepting and loving the way he was using my ass with wild abandon. When the head of Bobby's dick made contact with my prostate, I screamed as heated sexual currents rushed from my ass and all through me. My own dick was so hard that it felt like it would rip right out of its confinement in the jockstrap.
"You like that, huh?" Bobby asked, breathing heavily as his dick continued to plunge in and out of me with no mercy. "You like getting your ass fucked like a bitch? I know you do. Hell, your ass is loving this cock, ain't it?"
I was in too delirious of a state to even be able to verbally respond. I just tightened my ass muscles around Bobby's monster dick, showing him just how much I wanted to please him.
"Goddamn boy!" Bobby yelled. "This ass if motherfucking fire! Un-fucking-believable! It's so damn tight! You like taking my cock like a slut?"
"Yes!" I answered, feeling myself getting close to climaxing. "I love it! Make me your bitch, Bobby."
"You are my bitch, you fucking slut! This ass feels so fucking good, it's about to make me blow my load! You ready for that? You ready for me to cum in your ass like it's a tight little pussy?"
"Bobby!" I cried as he slammed deep inside of my hole, his dick hitting the bullseye of my g-spot. My ass started to constrict around Bobby's pole, and the resulting friction from the rubbing sent me completely over the edge. "Bobby!" I screamed as my prick began to shoot off, soaking the jockstrap with my teenage semen. My body shook uncontrollably, as I was gripped by a thunderous orgasm.
"Damn it boy, this cock got you cumming, huh? Yeah, take it slut! Let that pussy cum with my cock deep inside it!"
The continuous pounding of my hole, along with Bobby's verbal coaxing, sent my climax into the stratosphere. My ass was on fire, sensations erupting inside of me unlike anything ever before. Cum kept spewing from my dick to the point that my jockstrap was completely coated with wet stickiness. I was at a loss of breath, moaning and whimpering like a slut in heat. It felt as if my entire body was going to explode in a fit of utter ecstasy. I again cried out, this time even more loudly, feeling like I might pass out due to the intensity of what was happening.
"You're wild as fuck!" Bobby yelled, still plunging his dick in and out of me with increasing speed, rampaging my ass, tripping back and forth over my prostate, which only served to extend my orgasm. "Letting me do whatever I want with this ass, taking all this cock like a good bitch! Boy, you got me wanting to mark this pussy. It's about to make me cum. Give me this pussy bitch!"
Bobby pulled half of his dick out of my abused hole, then promptly rammed the full length of it back deep inside, the sheer force rocking my body as he let out an animalistic roar.
"Here it comes you little bitch!" he yelled, pulling his pipe out of my spazzing ass.
I gasped, my mouth wide open, tongue flopping around. Bobby quickly moved his dick to right in front of my face just as a huge torrent of hot cum erupted from the head into my mouth.
"Yeah, bitch! Swallow my cum!"
I snapped to attention as Bobby's dick flooded my mouth with his seed, relishing in the warm salty taste. He shot several streams down my throat before pulling his pole out and allowed the final strand to shoot all over my face as I withered around in a sexual frenzy.
"Fuck!" Bobby yelled after shooting the last of his cum. "I ain't cum this hard in a long time! You really know how to take a cock! That ass has a mind of its own! That shit is off the fucking chain! You gotta have one of the tightest hot holes I've ever had before!"
Bobby took his dick and used it to smear his cum all around on my face. It was his final act of domination on me, with him delighting in the fact that was ass was full of and face covered in his cum.
I was seeing stars in my eyes, lost in the afterglow of the incredible fucking I had just received. It was mind-blowing that I had gone from sucking Black off in his truck to ending up in Bobby's man cave getting utterly screwed senseless, all in a relatively short amount of time, and I thoroughly had enjoyed it all. I guess what Bobby said was true, I was a nasty slut, and a damn good one at that.
As I was coming down from the erotic high, I yelped as Bobby slipped a finger inside my sore ass, slowly twisting it around. "Ohhh..." I moaned.
"You gotta be fucking kidding me!" he exclaimed. "I just pounded the shit out of you, and this hole is still tight as fuck? How in the fuck is that even possible? I Most definitely am gonna be seeing you again!"
I smiled, basking in the euphoria from getting so royally fucked and used, being able to use my skills to escape Bobby telling Carl or anyone else anything about me. His satisfaction would surely ensure Bobby's silence...