Thierry Gets Podded
"So Boys those are excellent rugby results and congratulations to all concerned!" Principal Masonda beamed down at his boys. A sea of smartly dressed fresh faced alert black boys clapped the teams performance with enthusiasm across the hall. Here and there he saw a blonde or brown haired white boy -- as pleased with the results as the rest.
Thierry had been told by Bayo to wear his Pod uniform all day. Today is special for him. After two weeks he is to be inducted into his Pod. He has been asking Bayo for days what will happen but so far he has little idea. Probably a lot of boring talk he thought, but maybe I can suck a few black cocks -- that would be nice! Even better if they let him choose the black dicks he really wants. After two weeks in Ebony High Thierry had no doubts about his role, and what he liked.
In Assembly, his form mates on either side of him, in their tight khaki shorts and blazers, had their hands up his shorts in the friendliest non-worrying way,and indeed were holding hands over his cock. Thierry's hands were in the two boys' laps feeling their erect black dicks from the outside of their shorts.
"And my last announcement this morning is that Thierry Lafont, of Form 4, will meet his Pod, the Black Leopards, for the first time in Room 30 at 4.00pm. We don't often get a boy joining us in the middle school, so its a particular pleasure for me to welcome you. Please stand up Thierry, so all the boys can see you. Get up on your chair Thierry! Turn around, boy. I am sure that the whole school will join me in wishing Thierry well for this afternoon!"
There were cheers and some ironic jeering as Thierry stood up and climbed on his seat in his ultra short Pod shorts and top. His own form, all round him, clapped loudly -- he had become a popular boy in the class in the past weeks, not only because thought him pretty and cute, giving them frequent boners, but because after some days of fierce resistance and tears he was now so good at sucking black cock. He still got a bit upset at his classmates cheeky use of him, but their black dicks had never been so well served, their schoolboy hard-ons never stronger; having their dicks sucked by Thierry gave them an incredible high; in the last two weeks he had been sucking out their cum like a vacuum cleaner. Several times a day during break, even during some classes, Thierry could be seen being pushed on his knees under the desk of a proud black boy, unzipping the boy's tight khaki school shorts and working the black tool with his hands and mouth until it came off in his mouth. To the boys' delight, if they kept his blonde head pressed on the cock after they had cum, he always swallowed it all down and licked the tool clean. After a few slaps he always now remembered to push the black tool back where he found it, squeezing it gently back in the boy's underwear and zipping the shorts back up. Excellent service they all thought. As the boys were keen to move him around the class he was soon on to his next black cock, and of course getting to know all the boys well.
As he walked out of Assembly many derisive comments were made, and taunting mocking eyes followed him, cocks rising thoughout the hall as they thought about what would happen later in the day. His humiliation made him flush. He felt more than naked in his short thin white cotton Pod shorts with the school emblem, the Black Power clenched fist on the side, and his ultra-short tight t shirt. A foot of his middle torso was quite bare and his long blonde legs naked to his balls. And that was without the message "Property of Ebony High; Return Undamaged!" which was, since last week, emblazoned on all his t shirts both front and back.
They had let Form 4 out first, and he had to pass all the younger and older boys. The young ones stared and giggled, some of the older ones jeered at him:
"You ready for your team fucking, T-Boy?"
"You gonna get fucked to hell, Boy!"
"Come with us, T-Boy, we can fuck you better than those niggas!"
"See you later, cock-sucker!"
"Poor lil white boy gonna get a nigga gang-bang!"
"Clean your white ass out Boy, you gonna need all the room you got in that hole!"
As he walked down the central aisle the comments became louder and more crude. "Don't mind them T-Boy. They all just small boys with big nigga cucumbers in their pants." his buddy Kwame squeezed his hand and held it. They went to their lockers and then made their way to class.
"Why did he have to announce it like that?" he grumbled to Kwame, who apart from being his best friend in the class was a member of his new Pod . Kwame was a short baby-faced Ghanaian whose good looks and good nature ensured he got regular enthusiastic servicing from Thierry.
"I guess he wants to stir up a crowd!" Said Kwame"And it looks like he succeeded!"
Kwame, still holding his hand, swotted away a group of Somalis, who were looking to grope the near naked white boy. He then noticed the attention Thierry was receiving from behind, where a senior Zulu boy had his hand down the elasticated waist of Thierry's thin shorts and was setting about an initial exploration of his white butt. His actions had caused Thierry's cock to grow and pop out; it was now on open display with the white balls, underneath the shorts. Concerned to avoid a riot, the Ghanaian pulled the Zulu boy's hand out and pushed his friends white cock and balls back in for him. Several boys plonked books in Thierry's hands and told him to take them to the Form 4 class.. Even Kwame's books were on the pile as he didn't want to dirty his shirt, and "you're not wearing too much". White boys were expected to carry and fetch things for their black classmates; they were in the school to be useful, there was no point in being sentimental about it. And T-Boy liked being used -- you could see it! His cock got hard when they ordered him around! It was a buzz!
By the time they arrived near their room they had attracted a tail of more than a dozen black boys, who trailed behind taunting him, taking turns to yank his thin shorts down below his butt. Thierry tried to stop them, but the books he was carrying made it difficult and it didn't look like Kwame was going to intervene again. In fact Kwame had stopped to talk to his cousin Godwin, and seemed to have forgotten all about him. Thierry and his followers passed two of Thierry's young African teachers,in tight blue jeans and crisp white shirts, who looked at Thierry smiling
"You look good enough to eat this morning Thierry!"said his English teacher laughingly "I think" said the other who taught PE," you're going to be served up this afternoon, right Thierry?"
They laughed as his English teacher tousled his hair affectionately and looked the boy up and down taking in his naked midriff and long bare legs. Just then two of his tormentors pulled on his shorts together, yanking them down to below his knees. Immediately there were laughs as Thierry had been totally body shaved the day before by Paolo in preparation for his Podding.The white cock looked more naked than ever and there wasn't a bloande hair left anywhere except his now close cropped head. Thierry saw black hands everywhere, smacking his butt, stroking his thighs, mussing up his hair, feeling his cock, his balls, and squeezing his nipples. The pile of books fell to the floor and Thierry fell on top of them, his legs trapped by the shorts his naked butt upraised in mid -corridor
He looked around at the laughing faces. Teachers and boys were enjoying the sight of the near naked shaved blond boy scrabble around on the floor at their feet. They saw a tear roll down Thierry's face.
He wiped it away. He didn't want to arrive in class crying. Or butt-naked; he pulled the shorts up from behind, exposing more of his lower butt cheeks. He knew he was going to cry. Then he felt an arm around him, and the laughter died back. He looked up into Adebayo's strong African features and soft brown eyes, his generous lips formed into a friendly smile. He picked him up like he was his baby brother. "Those shorts are too damn small!" he gave the white butt a friendly pat, and just as Kwame had, pushed the white cock and balls back into the shorts. "Perhaps they should let you wear your briefs around the school" he said, picking up the books.
""tell me about it" said Thierry, managing a watery smile.
The young teachers had melted away.
At lunch time Thierry was guarded everywhere he went by Pod members.They didn't want their afternoon fun spoiled.
At three thirty Adebayo had picked him up from out of his class, the boys shouting "Good Luck T-Boy!" "Give it to them T-Boy!!". Most of them were on his side, he thought. Even his form teacher wished him good luck. Bayo took him to the changing rooms empty, but for two seniors, the school's best athletes, changing for gym. Thierry didn't mind if they were there -- he could see by the way they looked at him they wanted him. They watched fascinated as Thierry stripped off and, taking a tube of something from his bag, bent over in front of the Nigerian, stark naked. Bayo had promised he would lubricate his ass before the event.. The two seniors pulled their two large black dicks out of their white jocks and watched as the strong Nigerian 16 yr old pushed in KY with his fingers and loosened up the blonde boy's butt-hole.
Thierry moaned and gyrated his ass
"You want some help with that man? one asked, grinning
"Sure!" Replied Adebayo, rapidly finger fucking Thierry's ass and moving him round so the two could get a better view.
"He the whiteboy who's being done this afternoon? " they asked as they came over, their black bubble butts magnificent in their white jocks, and their black cocks swinging. Adebayo nodded. One of them casually opened Thierry's butt hole spat in it and pushed two fingers up. His buddy did the same, and smacked the white butt. They held their fingers for Thierry to lick clean.
"He's pretty this one. You had him a lot?"
"A few times, but at home" admitted Bayo.
The taller boy made Thierry open his legs and felt his rock hard white cock His buddy was smacking the boy's face with his fat long black cock. Thierry's tongue was out trying to lick it.
"Knows his place, too. You got him well trained! Nice and submissive to nigga dick, eh Boy!"
"Yes Sir!"said Thierry as the black cock was pushed into his mouth, and the other guy fingered his balls.
"We gotta dash guys, said Bayo "They're waiting for him"
They grabbed Thierry, pulled him up and kissed him, their rearing dicks pressed into Thierry's naked stomach.
"Now just kiss those two nigga dicks for luck, boy!" Thierry knelt in front of them and kissed the bobbing black tools in turn, and then deep throated each of them.
OH BITCH! That the way to take a nigga!
"OK Boy go make your Pod happy! But come and see us some time. Blue dormitory, any evening!"
"I'm not a boarder sir!"
"No problem I'll get you a pass to Blue. You can meet our Pod white He's not as hot as you. You can teach him a thing or two - What's your name and form kid?" He wrote it down
"You got enough poppers for the kid? He asked Adebayo" "Yeah think so thanks" said Bayo
"If you need more send up to Blue for them ask for Tendai -- thats me. You don't want to spoil a gang fuck on a whiteboy as good as this with him bein edgy! A white kid like him is going to need to relax himself to deal with those nigga dicks. How many on him today?
"Ten in the main event -- there's a few sideshows. - circle jerks and stuff"
"What are you saying Bayo!?"Thierry was listening shocked
"You whipping him? You're the Black Leopards aren't you? You always do that right?
"Yes its a bit of a highlight for the younger guys. They love it"
"Looks like its a great programme man. Enjoy him!"
"Good luck with your niggas this afternoon boy. Suck them off early. With a nigga if you drain his dick he's happy!"
The two boys went for the showers, their strong long black dicks going before them, and looking back at that delicious white meat.
As time was short Thierry only shouted at Bayo for five minutes. What did he mean, whipping and sideshows and ten blacks fucking him?! Was he joking or what?
After he got slapped across the face, and being called a slut for getting their address, he stopped yelling. Bayo kissed him full on the mouth and squeezed his tits; then he lifted the t shirt and sucked each nipple in turn. Thierry moaned "Bayo -- its only you I want today" The young Nigerian stud cupped his hand over the boy's cock.
"Be brave and enjoy it. Lots of them are going to take out all sorts of nigga stuff on you but, at base, its just 10 black cocks goin' to fuck you. You had nearly that many over in my place! Enjoy them. We both know you're a white slut-boy! You know nigga dicks send you to heaven!"
Thierry kissed him and prayed he was strong enough to get through this. He quickly changed into the clean white Pod shorts and top which he had in his bag.
A few minutes later they approached Room 30. Outside was a circus. School was finished for the day and about 40 boys were waiting outside -- Bayo knew that none of them had been chosen for Thierry's Pod. Adebayo pushed the now familiar pungent bottle under his nose and made him breath deeply. Then he guided Thierry in front of him like a shield, through the sea of maroon blazers, his strong black hands cupped over the boys cock and balls, and his own hardening cock pressed against the white boy's ass protecting it.. Thierry, his head swimming with lust from the poppers, remembered what this strong young black had told him -"Enjoy yourself" Bayo had said. He put his hands out each side and felt and squeezed the tight bulging khaki shorts on either side. There were naked black cocks in that crowd, and one of them spurted into his hand before the
two big Zulu Pod members at the door let them through.
Inside the Pod, members greeted him, all still in formal school uniform. A few of them kissed him, a few others felt his butt or his nipples, but many seemed more interested in the soft drinks and cakes which the Godwin's father had provided. It was like a party. They offered Thierry a coke and muffin and he looked around the room. He sat to drink on a central low table which had been placed in the centre of the room. All the desks had gone, but twenty of so chairs were placed around the table. Two boys, Nyathi and Phumlani, Xhosa boys from Form 3, were hauling a blue mattress onto the table. Thierry suddenly realised this was all being done for him. His playroom or his scaffold; his place - where everyone would watch him being fucked.. He saw how close up the chairs were to the mattress and shame swept over him. Then there was confusion. Ten more chairs were needed for "guests".
"What guests?" asked Thierry aghast.
"Senior boys from other Pods, so we can go to their events later this term." said Phumlani
"Don't worry, they only here to watch. They can't fuck you! "added Nyathi, tweaking Thierry's sweet little snub nose. Without bothering to ask, the younger black boy turned Thierry over and yanked his shorts down.
"We have to check if you are lubed up enough" he and Phumlani separating the white cheeks he pushed three fingers up and agitated the hole. First and second form boys gathered round munching muffins and drinking cokes and watching it like their bike was being repaired.
"Get me a tube of Assegai from Bayo's bag" Nyathi asked Phumlani.
Older boys came over and started to tease
"Whats the problem, the exhaust broken? Must be blocked Let me have a look!"
"Thats the problem with white boys -- they're always breaking down!
"You want me to call Dyna-drain? They can clear most things"
"I got a better hole cleaner than anything they got! Let me do it!
"OK guys, move your tight butts some place else" Phumlani pushed his way through, straddled the white boy opened his white butt-cheeks and squirted a good half tube up the boy's hole. They all stopped to watch.
"You ready for nigga dick now Boy! "
"Bring on the cocks boys"
"Pull your shorts up T-Boy!"
"He needn't bother they're coming off again in two minutes"
Thierry who had literally kept his head down (and his ass up) during this looked around at growing chaos. He looked for Adebayo and saw him at the side of the room on his mobile and looking up at the ceiling. "It should be OK," he heard him say. "I'll move the butt a metre to the left."
There was uproar as the extra chairs were brought in, and the boys from outside tried to get in. It all was very noisy and very loud. A fight broke out near the door and grew between Pod members and the outsiders. In no time blazers then shirts and ties were thrown off, and and black boys punched and wrestled in their shorts. Thierry, terrified, stayed on the table and fighting, half-naked black boys wrestled their way across him. In a moment Thierry was flattened, submerged in their black bodies, sweaty and hard. Their musky odour was stronger than poppers for him. He breathed deeply the intoxicating smell, as arms and strong black legs flayed over him At times he was caught between them, trapped between the teenage black bodies, their nappy heads, bubbled butts, tight crotches, and broad black nipples being pressed into his face. Gradually the shouting died down and though four black boys continued to wrestle on top of Thierry they were now high spirited not fighting. They pushed their bulging khaki crotches into his face and played at thrusting into him, laughing. There were hands deep into his shorts, feeling his freshly lubed white ass. Two of them were sucking his nipples, his hands on their bulging shorts. One of them unzipped pushed up in front of Thierry's face and his lips felt the soft white cotton briefs and the black cock trapped within. Then, just when he thought he could suck it, they got pulled off him and he sat up, quite annoyed.
His cock was throbbing, and his mind and butt-hole desperate for nigga cock.
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