Randy Richards is a 39 y/o dominate whtmale looking for a live-in submissive botm slave to worship his strong insatiable 9" cock. Jeffery Rollins is a 19 y/o blkmale from the hood who was curious about his sexuality, but had never been with a man before. This is their story...
BLACK SUB2 -pt5
Randy Richards sat in his suburban home on friday night, reviewing the home made videos he's made of various sexcapades he'd encountered in his basement dungeon. There was the 40 year old Randy tied to a table and beat with a wooden paddle until his pink ass cheeks shown bright red with bruises. Randy tortured the man's nipples by twisting and biting them before he places small silver tit clamps on them to pinch and make them stand painfully on end, then he fucked the poor bastard until he strayed one load into the man's spasming asshole, and another across his hairy face before sending him back home to his wife and kids without washing. There was also the 29 year old Randy picked up in a bar and took home and fucked like a demon. The poor guy had unwittingly agreed to do the video with Randy, unaware of the man's insatiable appetite for sex. Randy fucked him over and over until the man's hole resembled a small open tunnel. He went home 5 hours later that evening with 6 full loads of Randy's dick sauce leaking from his freshly fucked walls. Randy laughs to himself every time he runs into that guy at Rusty's Biker Bar. Whenever the man see Randy walk in, he about faces and rushes out the back door to safety. "Punk" -thinks Randy. There's also the bottom Randy's friend Pete brought pass his house. The two top man took turns fucking the man, breaking him in like a pinnata. They fucked him front and back, filling his huge holes with their big cocks and fingers, shooting several loads and pissing inside of him. They used the man as a human toilet, then flushed him out the door still stinking with their piss and cum. Then there was Randy's favorite; a young 19 year old black male whom he had met on line. He rewinds the video tape to show the black boy's tight succulent virgin ass being penetrated and fucked by his long fat white cock. He sat back in his easy chair, groping his straining muscle through his boxer shorts, recalling how sensational the fat african american ass felt on his dick. Randy had shot many loads watching this tape over the past months, seeing his clear cum loads seep from the burning hot ass, then seeing his computer buddy (Submaster) suck them up and out. Sighing, Randy pressed the "stop" button in frustration. His cock was rock hard for some ass, not his stroking hand.
He thought back to the last time he had some ass. He recalled butt fucking Chad in the mens room of Rusty's bar. The boy's ass was always good. Randy had the pleasure of fucking the boy on several occasions, and each time he was amazed at the kid's vast experience, despite his young age. At only 24, Chad had the asshole of a 40 year old fuckee. Not that it wasn't tight, but the boy had the uncanny ability to stretch his hole like a vagina, taking fists as well as any sized cock into his pink cavern. Randy felt his cock twitch at the memory of dumping his last load into the boy's bunghole, and even began to leak pre-juice at the thought of Chad's 52 year old leather daddy ( Al ) eating his pearly whites from the boy's well fucked cunt in the rest room of that bar. Randy was ready to pull his ample prick from his shorts and stroke himself to climax, when he suddenly remembered being invited to the couple's home for a fisting party. Aroused by boredom and watching his home movies, Randy tossed his boxers into the corner of the room and donned on a pair of old already worn jock straps without washing first. He then threw on a pair of blue jeans, his black leather boots, chaps, and harness, and got on his Harley headed North.
Randy arrived at Alfredo and Chad's condo within 40 minutes of the nearly hour long ride by car. He saw the line of bikes outside the entrance, and thought they had a rather good turn out. A police cruiser housing two officers sat across the street to observe, obviously alerted by frightened neighbors who feared loud heavy metal music and violence. Randy nodded his head silently to one of the officers as he got off his bike. The officer behind the wheel averted his eyes, trying to look casual and unconcerned, but quickly looked back once Randy turned his back to go inside. The officer saw Randy's wide back, broad shoulders and tight ass as the big man walked slowly into the shadows, and subconsciously licked his lips.
Inside, Randy heard the heavy rumble of the acid rock music coming from Al's place. He saw a few bikers standing in the hall half dressed, drinking beer and taking a needed break from the action. Their lite conversation grew quiet as they eyed Randy up and down as he approached. Randy didn't recognize either man. He nodded respectfully, then twisted the doorknob and entered the apartment. 15 naked men stood in the spacious apartment, -sucking cock, eating ass, chewing nipples, licking balls, kissing, tonguing, rubbing, squeezing, pinching, grabbing, groping, stroking, moaning, groaning, and drinking whatever came their way.
"Ran-man!" called a familiar voice from somewhere in the crowd. The instant he walked in, Randy felt hands exploring his body, -pulling his nipple rings, unfastening his pants, et-cetera. Randy had to pull himself away as he recognized his friend Pete standing in the center of the room, drinking a brew.
"What's up buddy?" asked Randy, hugging the handsome man as they gave a quick greeting.
"You NAME it, it's here!" laughed Pete, handing Randy a lit joint. Randy hadn't gotten high in a long time, but figured a couple of puffs wouldn't hurt to be social. "Man, this party is fuckin awesome dude. Al sure knows how to throw a kick ass anal bash. Half these guys here are from the bar, and the other half's from the NET." informed Pete, his twice satisfied dick dangling half hard between his legs.
Randy looked around the room, catching a glimpse of Chad getting his ass worked over in a sling by one of the party guests. He was a thick guy, a real Bear like Chad's big daddy -Al. He held onto Chad's hips, humping his mighty pelvis into the firm ass housing his thick ramrod. He'd been fucking the boy for all of 10 minutes, jamming his cock into the open ring over and over. Semen oozed from the tight circle hugging his cock as he pumped his way closer and closer to orgasm. He picked up the pace, fucking the hole all the harder. Chad was moaning loudly around the duel mouthful of dueling cocks ramming his face, each trying to beat out the other for rights to his talented throat. The longer one won out, as it's owner shoved his cock in ball deep and unloaded 6 full spurts of throat cream straight into Chad's stomach.
"Bear" heard Chad gag briefly on the abundance. Seeing the boy's adam's apple bob up and down as he drank each and every spurt, caused him to go over the edge as he tossed back his head, slammed his cock into Chad's hole ball deep, and unloaded his second load of the night into the boy's dank pussy. Chad felt the cock throbbing in him, and knew his hole was being flooded yet again. Bear howled and growled like an animal as he came, thrusting and thrashing around as his essence spurted forth into the slave's bowels (thank god for the acid rock). Chad had all but forgotten about the third cock, until he felt the second one yank free from his throat, only to be replaced by the third. The third dick pushed into his gaping mouth, shoving straight into his cummy throat as it too unleashed wave after wave of scolding hot semen straight down into his stomach.
Al was there on his knees, ready to suck Bear's cock clean of cum and slime the instant he pulled it free from the hole. A gush of semen poured from Chad's open manhole the moment Bear's cock emerged. Al stretched his mouth wide as he fought to get Bear's penis inside. He captured the flaring dick between his lips, sucking it deep into his talented throat in one swallow. Bear groaned hotly, feeling the warm wet mouth encircle his entire tool, the fat tongue attacking his sensitive inches as the mouth collapsed along his length to suck him dry. Al moaned happily, loving the taste of cock when it's pulled freshly from an over used cum hole. He was no stranger to Bear's thick dick, having sucked the big man off a hundred times over the years. Bear loved the hairy man's throat, almost as much as he loved fucking pretty petite boys in the ass raw. He stood his ground, twinking his own erect nipples as he watched Al devour his tool totally.
"Where's your boy?" asked Pete, suddenly realizing that Randy had came in alone.
"I'm not sure he's ready for this kind of party." smiled Randy, observing the next hard cock taking up root in Chad's ass.
"Are you kidding me?" stunned Pete, swigging another chug of beer. "After that scene at The Bar? Your boy should be able to give Chad a run for the money by now."
Both men laughed. "No. Not yet." said Randy, simply. He wasn't yet ready to wash his hands of Jeffery. He was still hopeful that there was a chance that the boy may yet come around, once he realized there was no longer a place for him in the real world. That he would no longer be able to function as a straight men, when what he really craved was cock. Randy knew such a transition would take time, but his patients was starting to wear thin. His cock had needs, needs he wanted to share with his own slave bottom, not have to share by borrowing someone else's.
"Hey there, stranger..." called another familiar voice, as Rusty (the bartender) walked up holding two beers, his limp cock and balls bouncing as he came closer.
"What's up, Rusty?" smiled Randy, accepting the second brew.
"Where's your new boy-toy?" asked Rusty, massaging his cock openly as he remembered fucking the black kid's well fucked and opened ass in the shower of his bar the night of the gangbang.
"Gave him the night off." said Randy.
"Shame..." smiled Rusty, "...that was some good nigger pussy." he recalled out loud, his dick coming slowly back to life. "Guess you're keeping it all to yourself now, eh?"
"Like you said...it's good pussy." smirked Randy, taking his first swig.
"That's good. Plenty of pussy here for all of us tonight." said Rusty, signaling over to Chad after having already fed both him and his master Al a load each. "Why you still dressed?" he suddenly asked Randy, whom was beginning to feel over dressed. Just then the door opens, and in walks the two guys Randy had passed in the hall. One walked pass, looking the three men up and down lustfully as he goes off to find safer looking prey, while the second man gropes at Randy's crotch. Randy feels the searching fingers toying with his hardening bulge, but doesn't resist. The man quickly falls to his knees and begins to unfasten Randy's belt. Pete steps closer to Randy's side, wrapping his arm around the humpy guy's neck as he pulls him closer and seals their lips with a kiss. Randy accepts Pete's tongue, the two men sucking heartily on each other's mouths as Randy feels his cock pulled free of his jock, and sucked into the kneeling guy's mouth.
Jerry (the sucker) was a 34 year old man who came across the party invitation over the Internet. He came to the party with a rich appetite for cum. Having sucked 6 cocks already, he'd only been able to take 2 loads. The host (Alfredo's) only request from party goers, were to save their cum for his slave's asshole. He didn't mind that they fucked or sucked on each other, so long as they feed their hot spunk to Chad's gaping buttock. Al had intended to see his lover's ass cunt filled beyond capacity, where he'd be free to suck out the loads of 15 men before fisting his slut's hot hole. However, Jerry had an agenda of his own as he sucked and swallowed the full 9 inches standing outward before his face. He loved big beefy hard-core men like Randy, and Pete. Strong rugged men with big bodies and big attitudes. He loved to get on his knees before them and suck their meaty cocks until they fucked his throat raw and drowned him in their juices. He had no intentions on following through with Alfredo's request, especially not after seeing how cute and adorable Chad was. He knew the blonde surfer type cutie would get more than his share of cock and cum tonight, but he was bound and determined to take as many for himself as he could. He'd already had 6 cocks fuck his throat, with 4 pulling out at the last minute to fill the cute blonde's hanging ass. He groaned in complete frustration every time one of them pulled free from his mouth, only to give their precious seeds to the pretty boy whom most obviously always got what he wanted. Jerry was angry that he had done all the work to make those cocks cum, only to have them yanked free at the last minute. The last two however, he held onto more tightly when they tried unsuccessfully to dislodge. He wrapped his arms around their thighs or waists, then ground his face into their balls until he forced them both to cum in his throat. And he had the same greedy intentions in store for Randy, having planned to eat the man's load the instant he saw him walking down the hall.
Randy stood kissing his fellow top friend Pete, passionately. The two had been close friends for years, having shared a close intimate friendship as well as many fuck buddies. The two had fucked many of the same asses, most times at the same time. They'd sucked each other's dicks, and had even ate each other's cum loads. But what most people didn't know was that Randy was versatile, while he loved and preferred fucking tight assholes, he was occasionally known to offer his own up on special occasions, -with Pete having had the pleasure that only a handful of men received. He's only fucked Randy a total of 2 times, but was always hopeful that more opportunities would arise at some later dates. Until then he could always fantasize to memories of watching his hefty cock disappear into his friend's meaty ass. Each time Pete had fucked Randy, Randy could feel the big dick shooting and pulsing inside him. He knew how his bottoms felt when they took his own cock and cum, because he had first hand experience on what it felt like for himself. Pete had secretly always been one of Randy's favorites, he loved the man's big hairy chest and constant 5 oclock shadow. Pete liked to pound, and when Randy got those "onceinabluemoon" urges to flip the script and do bottom, he knew just who to call when he wanted a rough top to treat him like the man he is. No tender anal fucking for Randy. When he wanted to get fucked, he wanted to GET FUCKED. He preferred it rough, just like his men. He wanted to know that the man topping him, was worthy of his asshole. He couldn't imagine giving his tight white ass up to anyone he considered weak or beneath him. When he accepted a guys cum in his anus, he wanted that man to be all male, and he wanted to be ridden hard.
Rusty had been standing nearby playing with Randy's nipple rings with one hand, while sucking on the other with his lips. He worked the large ribits over thoroughly, pulling, twisting, and biting them just the way he knew Randy liked it. Randy could feel himself being whirled up in a utopia. He had 3 men working over his body at once. He felt like a King, having his nipples worked, his cock sucked, and his mouth ravaged by one of the best kissers he's ever encountered. Pete was shoving his tongue in and out of Randy's suckling lips as if it were a small cock, then he's turn the tables and start sucking Randy's fat oral muscle, trying desperately to rip the slippery pink snail from his throat while Rusty pulled roughly on the stiff standing nipples with his teeth and hard sucking lips. All of this while the stranger (Jerry) sucked his cock into a frenzy.
Jerry bobbed his head back and forth faster along Randy's shaft. He loved the feel and taste of the big guy's cock ramming his throat. Every time he buried his nose into Randy's smooth crotch, he'd sniff at the pelvis, taking in the scent of Randy's bouncing balls and groin. He loved the way the slightly curved cock would lodge itself deep into the curve of his throat, then throb a few times before he quickly sucked his way back up to the tip. He'd roll Randy's cock head around in his mouth, then quickly slide his massaging lips back down the slick column until his nose hit pelvic bone. The cock would throb again before he pulled his head back, dragging his lips across the shaft. By now Randy was leaking pre-cum every time Jerry's came back up to the flaring head, driving a cum lustful Jerry wild with anticipation of his soon to be dessert.
Randy felt the effects of the expert blowjob starting to work on him. Already his cock was starting to throb with every downward shift of Jerry's lips. He knew he was hot to cum after watching hours of his own home made movies, coupled with the hot tongue kissing he and Pete were sharing. The four men were causing quite a stir among the party goers, whom took occasional breaks in what they were doing to peek over at them. Randy felt himself nearing a premature climax, and pulled back with his hips to dislodge from the hot sucking mouth that had him so closer to blowing. Jerry felt Randy's attempts to escape, and followed the man's movements, keeping over half the cock buried between his lips. He then quickly wrapped his arms around Randy's thighs to keep him still as he sucked and sucked and sucked his way up and down the full blown shaft.
"Oh FUCK...! moaned Randy into Pete's kissing mouth, feeling the stranger's throat muscles massage his aching cock. He tried again to escape the oven hot mouth by pressing the palm of his open hand up to the stranger's forehead, and pushing backward. Jerry felt Randy trying to force him off his cock, the two men fighting for ownership to the hard shaft as Jerry fought to keep his mouth buried. He pushed his head forward all the harder, even sinking his teeth into the fat inches to show that he meant business. Randy gave up the fight, giving Jerry complete access to his ramrod. Jerry sucked with heart, content with the knowledge that he would soon be getting his third nutt of the evening. Randy groaned again in frustration as he felt the mouth pushing him ever closer to cumming.
"What's wrong...?" asked Pete between hot kisses, sucking the spit from Randy's lips and tongue as if it were the tastiest morsel he's ever eaten.
"This guy..." moaned Randy against the hot mouthful of Pete's tongue, "...he won't let go of my cock..." Pete broke off the suction of their lips, and looked down pass Rusty's mouth still working over Randy's red nipples, to the guy sucking at Randy's cock so franticly. He saw the way the guy's head was bobbing, like he had to be somewhere to catch a train in 5 minutes. He saw the man's arms locked around Randy's thighs, holding him in place so he couldn't withdraw and remove his dick before feeding. The man had his eyes closed, concentrating on nothing but the cock in his mouth and the planting of seed in his throat. He sucked at the hard dick between his lips, pulling out every trick in the book he knew to get this man over the edge so he could eat his load.
Pete's first reaction was to grip the man by the throat and squeeze until he gave up the precious cock, but he didn't want to chance that the man might panic and bite into his friend's prize possession and maim one of the prettiest cocks around. Instead he decided to try to coax the man off the cock by luring him over to his. Pete's dick had been rock solid hard since he and Randy started deep kissing. He now aimed his cock until it was poking the man in the face, the head bumping right up against Randy's shaft as the man bobbed back and forth. Jerry looked over at the swollen prick to his right, his eyes locking on it hungrily as he continued his frantic pace on Randy. Pete shook his hips, waving his cock back and forth, ominously. Jerry moaned, wanting to taste the man's dick as it bobbed and swayed just in inch or so from his face. His mouth watered, generating more saliva as he continued his labor to get Randy's cum. Randy felt himself getting nearer. His balls tightened in their sack as he tried to control himself. He usually had amazing control over his body, always dictating when and where he would cum. But today had been different. Watching his black bottom taking his dick on video had put his loins in an uproar. His testicles were screaming for release. Randy knew there were only a matter of minutes before he would be spilling an entire 3 days worth of stored batter into the man's throat.
Jerry could sense that Randy was close. The taste of pre-cum made him suck all the harder, wanting to get more of the sweet nectar into his stomach. But he couldn't keep his eyes off the hot cock to his right. It looked just as tasty as the cock he was currently working, the low hanging fruits just below the smooth fleshy shaft looked promising, perhaps holding his next meal after he finished feasting on the meaty tool currently in his gullet. Rusty took a break from working Randy's nipples. When he stood upright, his cock too bumped into the kneeling guy's head, resting along side the man's left ear and cheek. Jerry thought he had died and gone straight to cocksucker's heaven. He was surrounded by hard horny cocks, his stomach craving the creamy loads hidden just inside the shafts, below the surface. If he had his way, he would suck every cock in the room until they were all limp and his belly was full. As a kid he would spend hours apon hours in his neighbor friend's basement, sucking off all of his friends after school. By the time he was 12, he had moved on to sucking off a few teachers and school aids. By the time he was 17 he was eating his older brother and his step father dicks on a daily bases. By the time he was 20, his name and face were commonly known in the back woods and bars around town. Cock and cum were his life, he couldn't imagine a world without either. Now that he was older, his cravings never ceased. He was as hungry for cum at 34, as he was at 17. His daily diet consisted of it. If he didn't get his fill of at least 3 cocks or more, he didn't consider it a "good day".
Pete saw that the stranger was not falling for the ole "lure the cocksucker" trick, by just plain presenting his cock for sucking. He knew this guy was fiending for Randy's cum, and didn't want to chance giving up a possible eruption for a cold cock he would have to build up from scratch. Pete knew he was dealing with an experienced guy here, and decided to try a new tactic. He reached down and wrapped his big hand around his meaty shaft, and began flaring. He pumped his cock furiously, kissing Randy passionately and groaning as if he were about to pop at any second. This caught Jerry's attention as his eyes widened with thoughts of another load. He listened as Pete's fake moans grew loader, indicating that he was close to cumming. He aimed his cock downward in position, so that his cum would hit the floor and not land on anyone. Jerry saw this and thought Pete was ready to "pop". He quickly released his hold of Randy's thighs and removed his mouth from the throbbing erection that he had so close to erupting. Randy's red cock sprung from his sucking lips, bouncing up and down, pulsing heavily and dripping gobs of slick clear spit as Jerry dove for Pete's cock. He expected to capture the blasting cock between his lips and feast on the spewing load, then recapture Randy's cock and continue sucking until it too fed him his nourishment -before turning to take Rusty's dick. But Pete kept avoiding him, pulling his cock from left to right, away from Jerry's wet searching mouth. Jerry noticed that he didn't see any sperm escaping from the tip, and realized that he had fallen for a decoy. Instantly he turned back to Randy's cock, opening his mouth wide as he dove forward to re-plant it between his lips. But this time Randy was able to avoid his attack. He jumped back out of the way just in time as Jerry's mouth snapped shut only a half inch from swallowing his whole cock. Both Randy and Pete laughed at Jerry's failure and urgency as they both backed away from the cum sucking vampire. Rusty (whom had been unaware of the situation) felt Jerry's mouth snap shut on his cock, locking his lips around the root of the 49 year old bar owner as Rusty groaned and settled back for a first class cocksucking.
"Thanks, man." smiled Randy, as he and Pete left Jerry and Rusty to duel out their own fight in private.
"Anytime baby." smiled Pete, licking his lips as he looked Randy's body over like a starving man looking at his first full cooked meal. "I understand dude's hunger, I love swinging on that meaty sausage myself."
"Anytime you want to munch my sausage, you know how to contact me." shot Randy.
"Count on it." said Pete, as the pair made their way over to Chad and his bear daddy Alfredo in the sling.