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...
BLACKSUB 3 -pt4
"So I hear you and your BOY had a run-in with Chad, -literally." laughed Pete, as he and Randy drove through the streets of North Philly looking for Pete's new computer friend's house. "I heard Al's not too happy to have had his precious toy's pretty boy looks temporarily altered. You know Al's got friends in low places. I'd watch that boy of yours back if I were you."
"I've already disciplined him. He's cool." said Randy, looking out the window of the passenger side as the houses they passed got more and more run down looking. "Where the hell does this date of your live, anyway?"
"In North Philly, in the heart of ricanville. Wait til you meet him, he's a cutie. Much cutier than your boy." smiled Pete.
"I doubt that." smirked Randy, as they pulled to a stop in front of a slew of old row homes.
Pete and Randy got out and walked up the front steps to the address listed on Pete's note pad. The house was modest at best. They knocked firmly on the door and waited a few seconds, hearing the sound of children running towards the window. The blinds moved as 2 set of tiny eyes peered at them.
"Someone's at the door!" screamed a small voice. Pete and Randy looked at each other in skepticism. Suddenly the door opened.
"I'm sorry, that was my children..." smiled a pretty latino woman, scooting the kids back into the house as they peaked at the men from behind her legs. "Are you here to see Torres?"
"Yes, we are." smiled Pete.
"Come in, he'll be down in a second. He just got in from work not too long ago." said the woman, stepping aside to allow them in. Pete walked in first, followed by Randy. "Can I get you guys anything to drink? A beer, maybe?" she offered, politely.
"No, we're fine. Thanks." said Pete.
"So...how do you know Torres?" asked the woman, eyeing the leather boot tight jean wearing men oddly.
"I TOLD you already -Joanna, I know them from WORK!" yelled Torres, as he came running down the steps.
Pete's smile widened when he laid eyes on the short handsome puertorican for the first time. Torres Alvarez was all of 5-7, petite with a small but muscular frame which he honed from lifting and carrying boxes all day for UPS. He had very short tapered black hair, and a sexy 5 o'clock shadow that helped make his baby face look slightly older. He and his wife (Joanna) had 2 kids, and lived with her aging mother. Torres immediately noticed Pete openly checking him out the instant he came down stairs. He saw the giant bulge form in the man's crotch as he walked over and placed his arm around his woman's curvaceous waist, and kissed her affectionately on the cheek.
"This is my wife, Joanna. She's beautiful, ain't she?" he smiled, causing his wife to blush. "Suspicious, but beautiful." he added playfully as she elbowed him in the ribs. "She wants to make sure you guys aren't going to do anything crazy to me while we're out..." he said, causing Pete's eyebrows to go up. "...we don't have many WHITE people around this area, and Joanna's sort of suspicious as to why we'd want to hang together..."
"I AM NOT!" blushed his wife. "He's making that up!" she insisted somewhat embarrassed.
Pete thought she may have been protesting too much, causing him to believe that it might be true. He held back the urge to inform her that he and his friend intended to take her husband back to his house and butt fuck him until his asshole resembled her bloated pussy, -and that it wouldn't stop spitting up a heated mixture of their molten cum from his over worked over fucked bowels until about 3 days later. But he didn't want to ruin her surprise. "Take him! Get him out of here, before I crown him with the rolling pin!" she joked, oblivious to Pete's thoughts.
"It was nice meeting you." said Randy, shaking the wife's hand as he awkwardly followed Pete out the front door. The two white men paused at the bottom of the steps when they watched Torres kiss his wife "goodbye" in the doorway.
"What time will you be in?" she asked, wondering if she should leave dinner in the oven for him.
"Late. I'll call you before I come. Ok?"
"Okay."
With that, Torres jogged down the cement steps and got into the back seat of the car. He waved to his wife and kids as Pete quickly took off down the street. In the distance, they could barely hear her yelling for them to "bring my husband back safely and in one piece!"
Inside the car, Pete officially introduced himself and Randy to Torres. The 3 men shook hands, feeling an electric chemistry shoot between them. Torres was all a tingle with excitement. He'd been talking to Pete Online for what felt like forever, the two of them sharing some of their most deepest darkest intimate thoughts. Torres had never let anyone know of his secret desires to be with a man before. He never even really knew he had that desire until he started checking out gay porn sites on the computer. All those men sucking big dicks and fucking tight asses got his own dick rock hard in a matter of minutes. Shortly thereafter he started fingering his own ass whenever he jacked off, feeling his asshole contract and pucker when he'd burst his nutt all over his stomach and chest. Soon he was craving the real thing, a real cock attached to a real man. That's when he ran into Pete (aka -rawdude4u) in one of the gay chat rooms. They hit it off immediately, with Pete promising to fill Torres' bottom with every inch of his whopping 10 inch meat. Torres became somewhat obsessed with the idea, and would look for rawdude4u every time he ventured Online.
They pulled up into Randy's driveway about 40 minutes later. Randy's neighbor (mrs Hattie Sidebottom) caught a glimpse of them getting out of Pete's car, and waved. She was an elder woman whom lived alone. She was the neighborhood "town watch", as she was always peeking out the windows at any noise or abnormalities she heard on the street. Randy waved back as he let his friends inside. In the house, once safely away from prying eyes, Pete pulled Torres into a lip lock, giving the straight man his very first male on male kiss.
Torres was understandably shocked as Pete's tongue quickly slithered into his mouth. He found it strange as Pete's thick mustache and facial stubble scratched against his skin like brillo. His first instinct was to pull back, but lust and curiosity caused him to give in as he sucked profusely on Pete's tongue like a piece of fruit. After several intense seconds, they parted lips, Torres panting heavily for breath.
"Wow papi...you sure know how to take a man's breath away." he smiled, sheepishly.
"Get used to it, there's much more where that came from." smiled Pete, taking Torres by the hand as he guided him deeper into Randy's home.
"We're home!" called Randy, tossing the house keys aside. Torres looked around the house as he and Pete settled in on the couch. He looked stunned when a naked Jeffery came out of the back room, kissing Randy square on the mouth as they greeted each other hello.
"Who's that?" whispered Torres, thinking it would only be the 3 of them.
"That's Randy's nigger slave. He lives here." informed Pete, matter of factly.
"Slave?" asked Torres, staring at the handsome black's slim body and round ass as he and Randy tongued each other's mouths like high school kids. "He don't look like no slave to me."
Randy wrapped his arms around Jeffery's mid section, grinding their fronts together as they kissed deeply. Jeffery wrapped his arms around Randy's neck, moaning softly as he sucked his lover's fat tongue. Randy couldn't resist cupping both of Jeff's firm butt cheeks, kneading and squeezing them erotically in front of their guests. Torres boned up instantly.
"Get us some beers, why don't you?" ordered Randy, once they finally broke apart.
"Yes, sir." answered Jeffery, turning to do as told. Randy couldn't resist smacking him on his brown buttock, watching it jiggle as he walked away. Everyone noticed Jeff's 7 inch stick starting to rise as he quickly made his way into the kitchen. He came back 2 minutes later with 3 open beers, which he handed out happily.
"So, how did you two meet?" asked Torres, as he turned the bottle up to his lips. Randy gave a brief but detailed description of how he and Jeffery met. Torres couldn't keep his eyes off the fine black male as Randy described how he fucked Jeffery for the first time, then shared him with friends. "And you enjoyed this?" asked Torres, astonished by the man's openness.
"Yes." assured Jeffery. "Randy was the first man to break me in. He knew what I wanted before I did."
"Much like I'm gonna do YOU, tonight." smiled Pete, touching Torres' thigh.
Torres downed over half his beer in one nervous gulp. The stone cold reality of it all was that he was now sitting between the two men that would surely undoubtablly take his anal virginity. Jeffery was summoned to retrieve more beer, Pete wanted Torres drunk so he couldn't change his mind and end this amazing night before it even had a chance to get off the ground. Jeffery handed out the second round of brews as Torres listened to the men talk about sex. He quietly studied them as they all drank merrily. Pete was 6-3, 206 lbs, dark hair, thick mustache, facial stubble, hairy, fit, with a large tattoo of Marilyn Monroe on his left should. Torres thought he had the dark looks and sex appeal of a hot italian, but wasn't quite sure what Pete's true nationality was. Whatever it was, it made the puertorican hot for him. Randy on the other hand was and even 6' tall, 195 lbs, more muscular built than Pete, with pale white skin, a bald head, and many tattoos and nipple piercings. Both men screamed sexy in different ways, stirring up lustful emotions inside Torres' over sexed mind that he never allowed to surface before. All of his sexual attention had been focused on women, and keeping his image straight. This was the first time he would be able to see how the other half lived, and his petite body tingled with gay anticipation of what was to come as he sat between two of the hottest men he ever knew, and their black slave.
Sensing the time was right, Pete sat down his beer bottle and started making out with Torres again. The two men kissed passionately, swiping spit as they shoved their tongues into each other's slack mouths. Torres was fast becoming addicted to the scratchy feel of a man's hairy lips against his skin. Pete was shoving his tongue down his throat, making him accept his wet oral muscle rather he wanted it or not. He liked having no choice but to take it, to have to do what Pete MADE him do.
After a few minutes of hot kissing, Pete pulled back. He stared at the sexy hot latino's virgin lips, and instantly wanted to take their virginity. Without hesitating, he started undoing his pants, shoving them down around his ankles. Torres looked wide eyed as Pete's monster dong sprung into view like an old white diving board.
"Don't be shy baby, step up and say hello." said Pete, shoving Torres' face down into his lap by the back of his head.
At first Torres looked at it as if he had no idea what to do with it. He'd never seen a dick so big before. Only porn stars had dicks like this, -huge hard beautifully shaped dicks that shot off enormous amounts of cum. Torres found himself wanting to see it shoot, wondering if there was enough juice in the tube to effectively drown him.
He stared down at the long pillar of human flesh, watching it sway and wave before his face like some huge white pendulum. He felt his mouth begin to water as he thought about sucking it for the first time. Pete aimed the prick upright, the tip now just a half inch or so away from his lips. Briefly Torres began to wonder if he could go through with this, after all, a moment or so on the lips meant his sexual status would forever change in the eyes of society. He had a wife and kids to consider. Something like this could change his life entirely. Pete closed the gap between them by forcing Torres' head down lower, placing the head of his dick directly at his lips. Torres surprised himself by easily opening up to accept the hard gift. Although his mind was in turmoil, his instincts kicked in, causing him to get his first taste of another man's prick.
"Yeah. That's it baby, suck that cock, boy." moaned Pete, watching Torres take the head in.
Not familiar with pleasuring a man orally, Torres simply held the dick between his lips as he nursed on the tip like a baby on it's mother's tit. Pete felt his dick throb as he watched the novice work the head as if it were his favorite flavored Blow-Pop. He watched the man's lips suck its first dick, tasting the head as he unknowingly got used to the flavor of Pete's pre-cum which bubbled at the tip and was washed away with his tongue.
Pete slowly removed his meat, lifting Torres' head to plant another wet kiss on him. Torres was shocked when the dick was suddenly snatched from his mouth. He started to protest, wanting to taste more of it when he quickly realized why Pete did it. He accepted the white man's hot tongue into his mouth, sucking the slick wet red muscle as his lust built steadily towards the boiling point. The two men kissed for a full minute, devouring each other's mouths in a fury of heated attacks before Pete pushed Torres' head back down into his lap for more sucking. Torres happily accepted the dick once more, taking the fat flaring head between his lips and nursing on it gently as if he were afraid he might some how break it.
Meanwhile, Randy ordered Jeffery to begin undressing Torres, which the boy set upon instantly. He knelt down in front of the rican, then began to unbutton and unfasten his clothes. Torres felt the black slave undoing his pants, but made no move to stop him. He was too busy enjoying his first taste of dick. Nothing compared to the feel of another man's naked, hard, velvety cock gliding between his teeth.
Jeffery pulled at Torres' pants and underwear, until he had them down around his ankles as well. Then he started to remove the two men's shoes and socks so he could peal off their trousers completely. Naked from the waist down, Torres' 6 inch uncircumcised cock popped into view, fully hard and already leaking spunk at the tip. Randy ordered Jeffery to show Torres "how it's done", indicating that he wanted Jeffery to give the man a blow job. Torres was covered in a thin layer of fine black body hair, which thickened about his cock, balls, and ass crack. Jeffery licked his lips to moisten them, then easily took the puertorican's manhood into his mouth, burying his face between his legs.
"Mmmm.." moaned Torres, feeling his dick slip between the slave's thick lips.
He'd never been sucked by a man before, but he could tell instantly that Jeffery was one that knew what he was doing. He continued to suck on Pete's amazing prick, while contending with his own sensations.
Jeffery buried Torres' dick all the way down into his throat in one move. He'd been getting much practice from Randy since coming home to stay with him, and had grown quite adapt to taking the muscular white man's ample 9 inch dick into his throat time and time again, so taking Torres' 6 inches was considered a piece of cake.
He buried his nose in the rican's black hairy bush, before sliding his thick wet lips up the slick smooth shaft until he was sucking feverishly at the skin covered head. Torres groaned around the mouthful of cock head he sucked hard on, trying to keep himself from cumming too soon. Jeffery ran his lips around the tip of the cock, chewing litely on the skin which bundled in his mouth before burying his face back down into his bush. The cock slid into the back of Jeff's throat, stopping just short of penetrating this throat. Jeffery pulled back, sliding his lips sensuously up and down the shaft. He closed his eyes, savoring the taste of the sexy rican's tan cock as he sucked himself into another world. Randy watched with amusement as Jeffery went to town, forgetting his racial and sexual issues as he gave himself completely into lust. So intoxicated with his oral play, that he didn't hear Randy's order him to release the cock. He continued sucking happily until he felt Randy's hand on his shoulder, forcing his mouth up off the married man's cock much to Torres' frustration.
"I said you can stop sucking, now! We don't want him cumming too quickly before Pete's even had a chance to break him in, now do we?"
"No sir." answered Jeffery, shyly. He was slightly embarrassed that he had gotten so into pleasing someone so quickly without hesitating, and wondered silently to himself if he'd ever go back to normal.
Torres meanwhile had really been enjoying the blow job he'd been receiving. The hot lips quickly slurping up and down his shaft surely did have him on the verge of shooting. A few more minutes and he would have been coating the black boy's throat with thick latino sauce. Now his cock merely pulsed, twitching violently at the memory of the suck. Randy had pulled Jeff away just in time, but Pete was still using his mouth to jack his own hard cock off with.
He shoved Torres' head up and down in his lap, making the man take as much of his long hard cock without choking him to near death. Torres couldn't handle no more than 2 to 3 inches at a time, before his gag reflex would kick in. Every time Pete would push his head a little too deep, he would choke and gag around the mouthful of inhuman bloated meat. There just was no way he would be able to suck something like that all the way down into his mouth. As far as he was concerned, it just wasn't humanly possible.
"He's going to need a lot of practice with this." informed Pete, pulling back enough to calm Torres' sore throat muscles. Tears had already started to fill the married man's eyes as he suffered through his first training session with less than glowing results. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to satisfy the two men, as dick sucking wasn't quite as easy as he thought it would be. He thought all you had to do was take a dick into your mouth and suck until it came, he hadn't realize how much time and effort actually went into sucking a cock, how much skill it really took to get a man off within a matter of minutes in your mouth. He felt Jeffery had that experience, and wondered if he too would ever learn that craft. "Lick his ass for me, slave." ordered Pete, still bobbing Torres' head forcefully. "Get it good and wet for my cock."
"Yes, sir." said Jeffery, pushing Torres until he was laying halfway on the couch and half on Pete. The rican's soft hairy ass cheeks faced upward like two fuzzy tanned melons. Jeffery pulled the furry cheeks apart, revealing the densely hairy crack, and buried his cute face between the buns.
Torres jumped unexpectedly, feeling his asshole licked for the first time in his life. It was a sensation he was ill prepared for. Nothing his wife or ex-girlfriends ever did to him compared to what he was feeling right now, sandwiched between two men. This had to have been the most stimulating, sexually erotic thing that's ever happened to him.
"Oomm mmy guuuuddd..." he moaned around Pete's dick as Jeffery's tongue found and zeroed in on his hole.
Pete watched Jeffery suck at the rican man's ass, his handsome dark face pressed deep between the hairy tan cheeks as he pushed his tongue into the tightly sealed anal ring. It made his dick throb in Torres' mouth just watching the two minority slaves intermingle sexually. The racial diversity was a definite turn on for him, as the nigger boy sucked hotly at the soon to be anal pussy of the hot looking spic.
"Oh yeahhh, suck that cock boy. Just like that, right there. You're about to get your first mouthful of white man's cum in a minute. Keep sucking. I want you to take it all in your mouth, then I want to see you swallow it and beg me for more. Got that?"
The hot sex talk, coupled with the anal eating he was experiencing, made Torres Alvarez hot with lust as he agreed to whatever Pete said. He kept sucking along the 2 to 3 inches of fat cock in his mouth, feeling the head pulse and throb with every thrust. He was so busy concentrating on the sensations his body was experiencing, that he didn't even realize that Pete was on the edge until he felt the very first wave of cum fire off into his mouth.
"AARRRHHHH, YEEEAAHHHH! Take that load you spanish spic!" yelled Pete, shooting burst after thick creamy burst of rich, potent, cock cream into Torres' shocked mouth.
"UUGGKK!!" gagged Torres, feeling the cock head burst creamy ribbons of thick hot cum into his oral cavity. He tried to come up off the spurting cock, but Pete held his head firmly as he unloaded a truck load of hot white sauce into his mouth.
Torres thought the slimy flow would never stop. The head and shaft pulsed between his lips like ole pump, pushing out gush after gush and filling his mouth to overflow. Sure enough, some of the semen started to escape the corners of his mouth, sliding slowly down the thick shaft of Pete's 10 inch pillar. It took a full 2 minutes for his cock to stop shooting. When he was done, Pete slowly started to allow Torres to left his head, but only with the warning that he was to keep hold of the cum in his mouth.
Torres sealed his lips together as they finally came up off the head and shaft. His mouth was so full that cum could be seen seeping from between the seal, running down his chin like hot milk.
"Let me see that load." ordered Pete. Torres tilted his head back, opening his mouth slightly to reveal the milky load without spilling it. Pete smiled when he saw his freshly baked cum simmering in the virgin man's mouth. That was ONE hole he successfully taken. Now all that was left was to watch him swallow. "Eat it, now." he ordered.
Torres closed his mouth, but did not swallow. He wanted to, but his mind would not let him. Old sayings and superstitions popped into his head, paralyzing him from doing Pete's biding. He held the cum in his mouth, as if undecided about what to do with it. He wanted to get up and spit it out into the toilet, but Jeffery held him down with his face still pressed up into his butt.
"I said SWALLOW it!" yelled Pete, grabbing Torres by the throat unexpectedly. Torres looked surprised, accidentally swallowing a huge wad which suddenly slid down his throat before he knew it. He could feel the hot juice sliding down into his stomach, moving slowly like a large dose of cod liver oil his mother used to feed him as a child, except THIS didn't taste as bad.
After accidentally eating some, he now saw no reason why he shouldn't drink the rest, and quickly forced himself to gulp several more times before finally finishing it all.
"Show me your tongue." insisted Pete. Torres swallowed hard the last remnant of Pete's load, then revealed his clean tongue for inspection. "Good boy." smiled Pete, knowing his fishes were enroute into Torres' stomach. "Did you like that? Did you like my cum?"
"Yeh..." moaned Torres, feeling strongly erotic as his stomach filled with the warm juice of his friend while his asshole continued to be sucked.
"Yes, sir!" corrected Pete, still holding Torres' face in his hands. "When you address me, you say YES SIR. Understand?"
"Yes, sir." groaned Torres, his mind a mess with primal desires.
"Good boy." smiled Pete, kissing the man's pout like lips. Torres felt Pete's tongue enter his mouth again, and groaned hotly as his senses were flooded into over load. Pete took control of his actions as he knowingly commanded every move Torres made. After kissing, he commanded Jeffery stop eating his ass. Jeffery pulled his face from between the tan buns reluctantly. "Hey Slave, why don't you show Torres how easy it is to get fucked."
"Yes, sir." said Jeffery, laying back in the single chair as he threw his legs up over head to reveal his 7 inch stiffy, his full brown balls, his fat round buttock, and his newly hairless ass crack and love hole. Torres couldn't help staring at it, noticing that the brown bung hole looked recently fucked as the swollen lips were already moist and open. He was amazed to see Jeffery playing with it, slowly inserting his own fingers as it puckered open and closed with a mind of its own.
Randy got up from his easy chair and undressed. Torres' eyes were locked on the white man's erect cock when it came into view. He casually walked across to room to where Jeffery lay. Torres watched as his erection swayed back and forth as he moved. He stopped in front of Jeffery, watching intensely the boy's brown buttock as he spit into his hand and massaged it into his hardon. Then he leaned forward, and slowly inserted his cock in one long continuous slow thrust.
"uhhh..." groaned Jeff, feeling the cock press inside him.
From the couch, Pete and Torres had a perfect vantage point as Randy's cock started to work back and forth. The large white cock was in perfect contrast to the brown buttock it disappeared into. They could easily see the thick shaft sliding in and out, opening Jeffery's hole as it pierced and penetrated it deeply.
Jeffery looked up into his master's face, spreading his legs wider to give him better access into his private domain. Randy took Jeffery's legs in hand, and locked them against the boy's chest as he pumped deeper and harder.
"Damn..." moaned Torres, unable to believe how easily Randy's thick curved cock entered the handsome black man's ass. He didn't see how HE would be able to take dick as easily, as it was obvious that Jeffery had been getting fucked for awhile. So while it seemed Jeffery was taking the cock without much effort, Torres knew it couldn't be as easy as it looked.
"Like that, eh?" asked Pete, noticing how hard Torres was staring.
"uh, yeh...this is some wild shit, man." he smiled, already stroking his cock.
"Would you like me to do that to you?" asked Pete, nodding towards Randy and Jeff.
"I would, but I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to take all of that dick of yours."
"You will. I'll teach you how." said Pete, maneuvering Torres onto his hands and knees facing the action. He still had a good view of Randy's cock going in and out of Jeffery's boy cunt, while his own ass was sitting vulnerable for Pete's attack from behind.
Pete smiled to himself, staring down at the married man's ripe furry buttock as he pulled apart the firm cheeks and stared down at the tight hairy hole. His dick came back to life when he saw the untouched manhole come into view. Pete knew he was dealing with virgin territory as the hole was so tight that it was barely visible. It was obvious that nothing had even gone inside the tight ring, that it had only been used as an "exit" up to this point. But Pete knew a change was in the air as he intended on taking Torres' anal virginity, just as he took his oral virginity. Torres may have entered Randy's home as a straight man, but he was being sent back home to his wife and kids as a broken bottom.
Torres never took his eyes off Randy's cock. He watched as the thick white dick continued to slide through the black boy's upturned buns, listening to the two men fuck even as his own ass was slowly being devoured by Pete. Pete shoved his tongue up into the rican's ass for nearly a quarter of an hour, sucking and fucking at the tight ring until it began to relax under his patient treatment. Eventually he started shoving his fingers inside to help loosen up the hole even more. Torres was over come with lust when he suddenly felt Pete remove his tongue, then press his hardon up to his spit slick anal lips.
Pete laid into Torres' back, twisting his head around to shove his tongue back into the latino's mouth. Torres could taste his own ass on Pete's lips, even while feeling his fat dick head press firmly into his anus.
"Try to relax and keep it open..." was all the only warning he got from Pete as he pressed his dick forward.
"UURRRHH!!" grunted Torres, feeling the head stretch open his ring. Pete pressed in harder, pushing another inch or more inward as they kept kissing. He felt the hole resisting him, tightening more around his cock head as it inevitably pierced the anal cavity. Torres' asshole seemed bound and determined to keep the dick from entering it's tight folds, but Pete was will used to fucking virgins, and understood the concept of patience. He merely keep the pressure up by shifting his weight into his hardon, and pressing it into Torres' sealed opening. He massaged the anal lips with his cock tip until the sphincter muscles started to relax and open against their will. Ever so slowly the rican rose-bud started to open, allowing the tip of his dick to enter. Torres whimpered like a punished child as his asshole relax more and more under the constant pressure. Soon Pete had his entire dick head trapped inside the ultra tight spasming fuck hole. It was only a matter of time before he'd be ball deep, filling this rican with his first blast of hot horny man seed ever.
"OH SHIT! OH FUCK! OH DAMN MAN, YOU'RE KILLING ME!!!" screamed Torres, unable to handle the pain as his asshole was stretched wider than he believed possible.
"shhh...you can take it, man. Just relax..." whispered Pete, boring inward.
"NO! IT'S TOO BIG! IT HURTS!!" yelled Torres, fighting to get away as his hole was penetrated sharply.
"Of course it is, baby. It's TEN INCHES!" reminded Pete. "But you said you wanted it. You told me over the phone that you would do anything to have me in you. You DID say that didn't you?"
"YES, BUT I DIDN'T KNOW HOW MUCH IT WOULD HURT! PLEASE, NO MORE! PLEASE STOP!" begged poor Torres, trying to expel the penis by clenching his cheeks together.
"Sorry Charlie, but a deals a deal!" informed Pete, holding the man tighter as he dug in deeper. "You offered up this ass, and damn it, I'm gonna TAKE IT!"
"NO, PLEASE..!!!" yelled Torres, feeling the giant cock snake deeper inside.
Pete never let up his descent. He continued to plow forth until his entire cock was finally buried. Torres felt his eyes roll up in their sockets as his brain tried to compensate for the increased pain.
"See, I told you you could take it!" laughed Pete, feeling his big bloated balls bounce into the rican's shriveled sack. It was at the very precise moment that Torres realized he had every inch of Pete's 10" surprise stuff up in his bowels. Luckily Pete stayed still inside of him for a long moment, trying to allow him to adjust to having his body invaded by the foreign object. Pete started off slowly, grinding his hips into the rican's ass as he ground his dick around in his hot sheath. Torres groaned in vulnerability as his ass was taken to new heights.
"OOooo, pleeeaseee..." he groaned, already adjust to his new role. Pete realized that some of his fight had ceased in him, as his body got used to the idea of taking more cock.
"Please? Please what?" asked Pete, pulling his hips back to withdrew his cock. He watched as his own dick snaked from inside the young spaniard's ass, only to be reinserted again as he pushed forward.
"Please..." begged Torres, unable to control his weakened state. "...please, fuck me..."
"What was that? I can't hear you!" yelled Pete, still driving his hips and cock back and forth.
"OH GOD! PLEASE FUCK ME! FUCK ME!! YOU'RE...YOURE ACTUALLY FUCKING ME WITH YOUR...YOUR...BIG DICK!!"
"That's right, I'm actually tearing you a new hole!" joked Pete, starting to hammer into the man's depths with deeper thrusts. Torres groaned and grunted louder, trying to contend with the aches and pains going on inside his bowels. "Remember, YOU wanted this kid! You practically begged me to take your butt virginity, hitting me up online late most every night, asking to meet me for some hot fun! Now I got you right where I've always wanted you, right in the HOT SEAT! And I'm not pulling out of this pussy hole I just made you, until I've finished filling it to the brim with my cum!"
"OOOooooo..." groaned Torres, giving in more as Pete's words and mind control hit home.
"Give me that ass, bitch!" said Pete, humping harder into Torres' sorely stretched hole. From across the table he could still see Randy fucking the shit out of Jeffery. The black boy had sunk lower into his seat, his legs still pressed tightly up against his chest as his ass was rode by one of the best tops in Philly. Randy plunged his cock ball deep into Jeffery's open well over and over, totally forgetting about his two house guests as he and his dark slave fucked each other to early climaxes.
Jeffery's dick dangled hard across his crinkled belly, as precum from his leaking cock tip smearing streaks of sweet semen across the smooth skin surface. He could feel himself fast approaching climax as Randy's thick meat scrapped continuously across his prostrate like a irritant. He looked up into Randy's eyes, never looking away as his master bore down on him with meaner stabs. Randy returned the stare, looking deep into his Slave's eyes as he fucked him harder.
Jeffery groaned and grunted under the constant assault, his body jerking violently from every thunderous thrust Randy smashed into him with. He desperately wanted to please his Sir, holding his legs up and open for the duration of the fuck, just to get his master off. He wanted nothing more from life at that moment than to please his man, to make Randy cum with one of his strongest orgasms he's ever experienced. He wanted to feel Randy flood his butt with an enormous load, shooting all of his cum seed deep into him, making him worthy of taking it.
"uhh.." he heard Randy grunt, knowing he was getting closer to release. Jeffery started to work his asshole muscles around Randy's plunging shaft, tightening the grip of his hole on the withdraws, and loosening it on the insertions.
Randy felt the slick hole starting to contract around his dick, and fucked all the harder. Like Jeffery, HE too was eager to please his man. He fucked Jeffery for long periods of time because he knew the boy enjoyed his deep poundings. He could tell by the loving way Jeffery would gaze up at him that he indeed loved getting dicked. And Randy wanted Jeffery to feel like no one else in the entire world could fuck his ass as well as he. He wanted Jeffery to spring hardons whenever he entered the room. He wanted Jeffery's ass cunt to twitch and pucker whenever he thought of him. He wanted Jeffery's bowels to crave him when he wasn't around, and to never find satisfaction with anyone else's dick.
"Ooo fuck, baby...I'm gonna cum..." groaned Randy, shoving his cock in and out a couple dozen more times before slamming all the way in and unloading a butt full of ball juice deep inside his Slave's ass.
Jeffery felt the pulsating cock shooting wildly inside him, which triggered his own orgasm as his untouched dick suddenly started spewing white cream all over his chest. Torres saw Randy's balls contract and tighten, and knew he was sending gobs and gobs of hot cum into the black boy's bowels. Pete had him by the waist, sliding his long fat irish/italian cock back and forth through his anal ring.
"Oh shit, fuck me papi! Fuck me!" he moaned, feeling like a slut in his lover's arms. He watched Jeff and Randy kiss, still tied together by cock and ass as they sucked and savored each other's exploring tongues.
Pete watched his own naked dick sliding back and forth through Torres' raw anus. The wet dense matted hair surrounding his hole tickled and scrapped along Pete's sensitive shaft with every thrust. He loved watching his 10 inch massive meat disappear and reappear through the dark furry valley of the once straight man's jungle. He tightened his grip on the man's hips, using them as leverage as his pelvis slapped into the bare butt. Torres could feel the full length of Pete's cock sliding through him now, the continuous in and out movement made his anal muscles relax and soften. Soon he was being fucked full force, his aching ass barely surviving the deep thrusts as the monster dick lay a punishing pace through his rectum.
"Damn this some good ass!" groaned Pete, lustfully.
Torres was still on his hands and knees, but his face was contorted in a painful twist as he bit his bottom lip to keep from screaming like a girl. He wanted to make Pete cum, much like Jeffery did for Randy. He wanted to be able to get his man off also, but his tight sphincter didn't seem to want to cooperate as it tightened and tried to squeeze the invading cock out of him.
"Oh shit, man...I'm getting close!" warned Pete, increasing his thrusts. He pulled at Torres' torso until he had the young man standing upright on his knees with him. He caressed the latino's hairy body with his massive hands, tilting his head backward to kiss him some more. Torres opened his mouth and took in Pete's tongue as Pete continued to ride his ass. The cock slid in and out from between his buns, fucking at his newly formed man pussy thoroughly. Torres groaned when he felt Pete suddenly shove all the way in, and held himself there for a long moment before belching an entire load of scalding hot seed into him.
"Aww shit...aww shit, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!! I'm...AARRRHHHH!!!" he yelled, firing round after round of thick potent juice into the puerto-rican's vulnerable anus.
"Oh shiitttt, maaannnn..." moaned Torres, feeling his anal virginity officially destroyed as the hot cum poured into him like thick wet molasses.
"Come suck his cock, Slave!" called Pete, still kissing Torres deeply as he emptied his balls in him.
Jeff and Randy had long finished their session, and had sat back to watch the show before them. Now Jeffery crawled over to the couch where Pete and Torres were tied together, and took the sexy rican's 6 inch uncut cock into his mouth, swallowing it all in one gulp.
"OOooo..." moaned Torres, feeling Jeff's mouth envelope him like before. Only this time, there was no letting go. Jeffery sucked on Torres for a good 20 seconds, when his mouth was instantly flooded with 8 spurts of salty seed. "AAHHH, AHHH, AHHH, oooo..." panted Torres, feeling his essence flow to a small trickle.
Jeffery swallowed the stranger's cum without even being ordered to, then continued to suck until Pete pushed him out of the way and collapsed on Torres' back face down on the couch.