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Gang Banging Mario Lopez #9: Night of Black Kings
With a moan, Mario shot a third load into Garrett's sweaty ass. Garrett had spent the night and most of the next day in Mario's bed, spending all of the sexual energy he'd tapped the night before as T-Rex claimed them all. And Mario, thinking ahead to T-Rex's party tonight, decided to keep Garrett's ass exercised so that the Asian hottie wouldn't suffer too much. Knowing T-Rex, neither one of them was going to get much rest.
Not that Garrett needed encouragement or explanations. Garrett smiled as he felt Mario's spent cock slip out of his dripping asshole, which grew tighter with every fucking. He loved the way that Mario mounted him, the way his hips swayed, the spot deep inside that his cock touched. Totally different from T-Rex's skewering, although Garrett couldn't really decide which he liked more. Mario was an excellent lover, and Garrett even felt the beginnings of affection for the latino stud, but T-Rex...he was something altogether different. A force of nature. A wall of vicious muscle that took what it wanted. Someone that had to be obeyed, and Garrett recognized that he was obeying more and more readily.
Mario and Garrett were kissing on the bed when the bedroom door flung open to reveal two young black men. T-Rex's messenger boys, Andre and Demetrius.
Mario wasn't even surprised.
"It's party time, pussyboys!" Andre cried. "Get your asses out of bed and come with us."
"Don't bother," Demetrius said as Garrett reached for clothes. "You won't be needing those, pussyboy." In short order, they walked Mario and Garrett down into the house's garage, still wet and sticky from their fuck sessions.
In the garage, a jet black van was waiting. Its side door slid open and another thug named Tony beckoned them in, smiling at their nakedness and the fear on their faces.
"Damn, it's gonna be fun in the gourmet room tonight!" Tony said as he moved into the driver's seat. Shortly, the van pulled out of Mario's home and headed down to the industrial side of town.
Mario and Garrett sat on the floor of the van, Andre and Demetrius sizing them both up like wolves choosing a lamb. "T-Rex says you like to suck cock," Andre said, looking at Garrett. "And that you like to get your ass gang banged."
Mario blushed. How many people had T-Rex told? As Andre and Demetrius fished their cocks out of their baggy jeans, Mario began to wonder if he would EVER be free of T-Rex and his desires. Garrett must have been thinking the same thing, but he also knew his duty, as he crawled over to Andre and took his cock in his mouth. Demetrius gestured that Mario needed to do the same.
Andre took a breath as Garrett started sucking his dark, curved 7-incher in earnest. "Damn, boy. You got some MADD skillz! He's already got me down his throat!"
Demetrius was enjoying slapping his chocolate 8 incher across Mario's pretty face. Mario never took his gaze off of Demetrius' beautiful hazel eyes, which shown with lust and cruelty. It was a common look among T-Rex's gang members, all the more startling because of their physical beauty. Then Demetrius shoved his cock into Mario's mouth and began to slowly pump.
"T-Rex said we couldn't fuck you two...at least, not YET. But we might as well give you a little protein shake to boost your energy for tonight, right?" Demetrius laughed at Andre, who was already sweating from Garrett's blowjob.
"Damn straight," said Andre, his voice quivering a little. "Damn, boy, that's it. Just like that..."
Garrett's head was bobbing back and forth on Andre's meat, his tongue swirling all around the cock that randomly slipped down his throat. After taking T-Rex, Andre was easy.
Demetrius continued to slowly pump Mario's warm, wet mouth. The sight of this naked latino muscleboy snacking on his meat was all the stimulus he needed. Mario tasted the sweet pre-cum slowly spread across his tongue. Demetrius was a leaker.
"You boys gettin' a good nut back there?" Tony called out, having stopped at a light. He was able to watch the show a little bit from the rear view mirror, and heard all the slurping and moaning sounds Mario and Garrett were making, so his cock was tenting out his jeans. He knew he'd get plenty tonight, but he'd been abstaining from sex for three weeks in anticipation for this party and he was eager to get it going on.
Andre was ready to pop. Garrett's throat was too much to resist. Grabbing Garrett's head, he shoved his cock all the way inside him, moaning loudly as he pumped his jizz into the asian cocksucker. Four, five, six shots flew down Garrett's gullet. Pulling out of his mouth, Andre looked down at Garrett and said "go show my boy Tony some love, piece."
Demetrius was taking his time with Mario, though. This was too good to rush. He'd seen this fine piece of ass on TV enough times, now that he had him sucking down his meat it was going to be a nice, slow blowjob. His hips pumped slowly into Mario's waiting and wet mouth.
"Look into my eyes, bitch. Yeah, that's it. Look into this black man's eyes and suck his dick. Yeah, that's some pretty shit. Like how I taste? Yeah? You're gonna get a nice thick nut in that mouth. You want that? Wanna suck down my cum?" Demetrius reached into his jeans for a bottle of poppers. "T-Rex said you love this shit. Want some while you snack on my jock?" He opened the bottle and placed it under Mario's nostrils, making sure never to interrupt the flow of his blowjob. Mario took three deep hits and kept sucking. Quickly, the poppers had their desired effect, and Mario's mouth got hotter and wetter. Mario sped up his blowjob, now crazed and eager for black cock once again.
"DAMN!" Demetrius cried, amazed by the sudden fury of the head he was getting. "That shit turned you into a fucking cock FIEND, yo! I never tried this stuff before, maybe I should..." Then Demetrius took three hits himself, mimicking Mario's practiced move.
His head swayed in seconds. The feelings of his blowjob grew more intense and his desire to fuck that throat grew irresistible. Grabbing Mario's hair, the black thugboy started to shove his cock deeper into the fucktoy. "Yeah, bitch...take this shit. Swallow this cock."
Meanwhile, Garrett was sucking away on Tony's thick meat while he drove them all to the fuck party. Tony kept pushing his head down farther, enjoying the feeling of Garrett's throat. His mouth was so hot, and this was the first piece he'd had in weeks. "Damn, it's gonna be fun with you tonight! Damn, boy, take that dick! Yeah, yeah, yeah!!!"
Tony's cock shot an amazingly thick load into Garrett's mouth, three weeks worth of pent-up man juice. Garrett was shocked at the volume and thickness of the cum, felt it sliding slowly down his throat as he swallowed it down. Tony let his head come up and Garrett looked at him to see a big smile on Tony's face. "Lucky we didn't run off the road when I blew, huh?" Go back there and see what else you can do for my boys. We'll be there soon."
Garrett headed to the back of the van and saw Mario getting fed cock hard and deep. Both men had taken another hit of poppers and were deep in the rush, eager to cum. Mario's cock was dripping pre-cum, a sign which made Garrett quickly sidle up to Mario's crotch and take his meat into his mouth.
Mario's cum was so sweet, Garrett had developed a real taste for it. Mario's pre-cum was even sweeter. Andre pulled up behind Garrett and started licking his tight asian hole.
"Damn, boy," Andre said, pulling up. "Did someone just fuck your ass? I tasted cum!"
Garrett pointed at Mario's face, not taking his mouth off his meat. Mario's eyes were rolling back into his head, taken away by the twin sensations of Demetrius' cock plunging into his throat and Garrett's mouth on his dick.
Andre went back to eating Garrett out and Demetrius started to moan loudly. "Get ready bitch! Here comes the nut!" Then he pulled his cock out of Mario's mouth and started spraying six loads of watery cum. Mario's face was quickly soaked in the jizz, which streamed down his face and started dripping from his chin. This final degradation was too much for Mario, who quickly spurted his load into Garrett's slurping mouth. So sweet.
"DAMN!" Demetrius yelled. "I can't wait for tonight, yo! Gonna fuck this pussy hard when I get it again!" Andre stopped eating Garrett out, but he was seriously tempted to fuck him now, rather than wait for that night. Garrett's winking boypussy was a hard thing to pull away from. But he had to obey T-Rex.
The boys cleaned up as best they could, and soon the van pulled up into an old warehouse on the outskirts of town. It was located in an isolated area of town, and no one saw as three horny black men and two naked slaves came out of the van and entered the building.
Mario and Garrett were pushed into a dimly lit room. "Wait here." Tony said, then closed the heavy metal door behind them.
THE TEAM
As their eyes adjusted to the dim light of the room, they noticed two more men in the room. Nude. "Who's there?" Mario called out.
Slowly, the naked bodies of Shemar Moore and Tom Welling walked up. "Hey," said Tom, the low light highlighting the curves of his pecs and abs. "Are you T-Rex's boys?"
"Yeah," replied Mario. "I suppose so. Does he own you two too?"
"No," said Shemar, coming up next to Tom. "We belong to Viper, T-Rex's brother. We haven't met T-Rex yet, but we were told he had boys too. I think tonight they're both going to do us all." Shemar's cock was already hard and pressing against Tom's milky white thigh.
All four men were soon erect, but they all stood apart, looking at each other and taking in the situation. T-Rex's plan was revealed: white, black, asian and latino, and T-Rex and his brother were going to fuck them all. Soon Garrett spoke up. "I've always wondered what Clark Kent's cock looked like," staring intensely at Tom's thick white cock.
"Why don't you find out what it tastes like, too?" Tom asked, his beautiful smile spreading across his face. "I've never been blown by an asian man before. Besides, we might as well do things that we want to do. I have a feeling that soon we won't have any choices at all."
Shemar came up to Mario and tweaked a nipple. "Yeah, we should do what we want while we can." Mario reached over and gave Shemar a deep kiss, reaching behind to get a good feel of Shemar's beautiful tight ass. The hole was wet, Tom had fucked him earlier in the day, just as Mario had taken Garrett's boycunt that afternoon. "Fuck me," Shemar whispered into Mario's ear.
Garrett was on his knees before Tom, gently licking the head of Tom's cock before slowly inserting it into his mouth. In moments, the room was filled with moaning sex slaves, gratifying each other's bodies before they were taken away to become fuck puppets for two insatiable black masters. Shemar's cock was oozing pre-cum at an incredible rate, slowly dripping down Mario's leg. Mario's fingers were probing Shemar's juicy pussy, just as Tom's were probing Garrett's cummy hole. Tom's seven-incher was firmly planted in Garrett's throat, enjoying the tight muscle spasms inside the asian cocksucker. Mario spun Shemar around and started to push his cock into his twitchy hole.
Suddenly, a flash of bright light shocked them all as a side door was opened. T-Rex stood there, seemingly even larger than before, with a leather collar around his neck and a spiked metal cockring around his enormous hard cock. "Playtime's over bitches!"
Then Viper came up next to T-Rex. They were TWINS! They were nearly identical. Both men had enormous, powerful bodies, though T-Rex's rips were sharper, more vicious. Their lubed, twin cocks swept proudly in the air as the duo looked over their pussyboys. But despite their physical similarities, T-Rex was still clearly the dominant man. Viper had nipple rings and tattoos along his chest, but T-Rex had given them to him against his will. T-Rex was also more muscular than Viper, his chest and back muscles easily six inches above his brother's.
"Yeah, time to put out, fuckers! Get your asses out here!" Viper's voice was tough, but lacked the full vicious edge of T-Rex's commands. In some ways, Viper was trying to prove himself to his brother, looking to show he could be as cruel and dominant a slave driver.
Slowly, the slaves disengaged from each other and began to walk out into the larger room. T-Rex grabbed Mario's arm. "Were you about to fuck my bitch?"
Smacking Mario on the back of the head, he said "Don't think you're a top.
You're just another bitch pussyboy. Got it?" Then he pushed Mario into the room.
This was T-Rex's private dungeon, what his gang members called "the Gourmet room." All around were the implements of sexual domination: slings, harnesses, cages, a rack of various types of dildos, handcuffs, and two strange looking chairs in the corner. Despite his better judgment, Mario's cock hardened again. In the background were the muffled sounds of hip-hop music.
"I think the pussyboy likes it!" said Viper, roughly grabbing Mario's cock and puling him over. "So you're the latino bitch my brother's been pimping out, huh? And you must be the asian cocksucker?" he said, pulling Garrett over by the crotch. "Rice and beans for dinner, huh? You two should be lots of fun," he said as he started fingering the assholes of both men.
Viper knew how to finger-fuck, and Mario and Garrett moaned even while they were ashamed at being violated in front of the group. Tom and Shemar watched as their master put two new boys through the motions. How many times had Viper humiliated them in front of strangers? Shemar always got the worst of the punishment. Viper (and T-Rex) thought that Shemar was a shameful black man, since he'd bottom for anyone who wanted to fuck his boycunt, black, white, whatever. So Viper took special pleasure in making Shemar seem as slutty and depraved as he could, which naturally delighted Shemar even as it humiliated him.
T-Rex watched his brother work his boys over, then decided it was time to take on his newest toys. Grabbing Tom and Shemar by their throats, he looked them both over. To Tom, he said, "Superman, huh? We'll see how super you are while I'm punkin' your bitch ass out." Then he turned with a sneer to Shemar. "And you...you're just a trashy nigga, ain't you? You fuckin sit on anything, don't you, piece? Well, we're gonna see just how much your sloppy cunt can take, ain't we?" Then he reached around and jammed his finger up Shemar's loosened ass, feeling the residue of Tom's cumwad on his fingertips.
"Who the hell fucked you?" T-Rex roared. Shemar's eyes flitted over to Tom inadvertently. "This pussyboy fucked your ass?" He turned to Tom, whose eyes filled with fear just as his cock filled with blood. "Get your mouth down there and clean that shit up! I don't want no fucking white pussy cum on me when I fuck this bitch!" He forced Tom to his knees then slammed his face against Shemar's twitching hole. "Clean it up!" T-Rex roared again, and Tom started lapping at the cummy hole, eating up the stale remains of his own fuckwad.
Viper pulled his fingers out of Garrett. "Looks like Mario did this asian bitch too. I think two of this bitches think they're tops!"
T-Rex looked over at Mario. "Yeah, I think we'll have to fuck that idea right out of their heads." Looking at both Mario and Tom, he said, "yeah, bitches, you're both in for it tonight. Viper, put them all in their slings. I gotta get this party started!"
As Viper motioned for them all to mount the four black leather slings suspended from the ceiling, Mario noticed the large display windows on the opposite wall. The room they were in was overlooking an enormous warehouse floor, and though he couldn't get many details before he was strapped in, Mario saw dozens of men moving around downstairs.
Once they were all mounted and bound in their slings, their reddened and abused assholes exposed and waiting, Viper looked over the collection of celebrity boypussy and whistled. "Yeah, bitches, you're all in for it tonight! And just to make sure you stay in the mood..." Viper said as he reached over for a small box, "T-Rex got some candy for you."
Viper pulled out four small pills and a bottle of lube. "Ecstasy for everybody!" Viper said with a wide grin. All four bottoms started to protest. "Shut up, bitches! You're all getting this whether you like it or not! And I promise, you're all going to like it!"
Viper lubed up his cock, as the four bound bottoms writhed in their slings, unable to free themselves. Placing one of the tabs of ecstasy on the end of his thick meat, he sidled up to Mario's puckering asshole. "No, please don't..." Mario pleaded. "Don't do this to me! Don't put it in me!!!" Viper just smiled as he lined up with Mario's hole and slowly pushed the tab inside his cunt. Viper's cock was nearly as thick as T-Rex's and Mario's hole strained to handle the meat. Mario moaned out hard, a flood of emotions sweeping him since he was not only being penetrated, but drugged and violated as well. Mario had no say over what Viper or T-Rex wanted to put inside him. He had lost all control over his own body. Viper and T-Rex could do anything they wanted with him...and probably would. Now more than ever before, Mario knew what it meant to be a sex slave.
Viper pushed his thick cock all the way inside Mario's ass, placing the drug tab deep inside, where it would be absorbed by Mario's body most quickly. Flexing his cock once as he hit bottom, Viper let out a breath. "DAMN, you got good pussy!" Viper slowly pulled out, then went down the line of boycunt, inserting ecstasy tabs deep in each protesting asshole with his cock. Garrett seemed on the verge of tears, his asshole writing in pain from the sudden assault of Viper's thick cock and the fear and humiliation of the ecstasy now dissolving inside him. Even Tom and Shemar were freaked out, evidently Viper had never done anything like this before. Even though he wasn't in the room, T-Rex's evil was totally in charge.
"Chill out, bitches!" Viper laughed, looking at the collection of panicked eyes. "In a little while, y'all going to be loving every minute of this shit! And you four are gonna get fucked ALL NIGHT LONG!"
PRESENTING THE BANQUET
Then two video screens mounted on the walls came on, as T-Rex, muscles and cock gleaming in the lights, got on stage before 120 loud and horny black men. "Hello my Brothas!" he cried out. The warehouse floor was filled with the shouts and cries of 120 hard, naked black men, eager to fuck.
T-Rex prowled the stage like the master showman he was, the lights highlighting his massive deltoids, biceps, pecs and abs. In some ways, it looked like an X-rated muscle competition, as even T-Rex's penis looked pumped and richly veined. "Tonight is a night to celebrate the Black Man! How he likes to live. How he likes to FUCK!" More roars from the appreciative crowd. "Every year we get together and throw down, and this year, I've got some special shit for all y'all! Tonight, it's a banquet of pussy!" The crowd, hard cocks bouncing in the air, yelled out like a collection of crazed beasts.
T-Rex gestured to the side of the stage and slowly a line of ten young, naked asian men started filing out to the stage. Some were already working the crowd, others hardly understood what was going on. Some showed lust with their hard cocks, others showed terror in wide eyed panic. "We'll start out with a little rice!" T-Rex yelled out over the roars of the crowd, then motioned to the other side of the stage. Ten nude latinos were pushed out onto the stage, with much the same spectrum of emotion displayed on their faces. "Then some beans!" T-Rex yelled. Then another ten boys, all white, came out. "Then some vanilla ice cream!" All thirty boys were lined up on the stage, cocks either hard or hardening, as T-Rex walked slowly in front of them, reviewing them all like a Marine drill sergeant.
The crowd was roaring in a mix of lust and impatience. Every black cock in the room was rock hard, eager to penetrate and ejaculate. Some of the men were touching each other's chests and cocks, turning each other on even more.
"Now, here are the ground rules," he said turning to the crowd. "There ARE no ground rules! You see a piece you want to suck your cock, you grab it!" To prove his point, T-Rex reached back to grab 21-year old Gabriel Montoya, an undergrad from UCLA, forced him to his knees and shoved his cock into his mouth. "Just like this!" T-Rex laughed out, pumping his meat into the gagging and straining Gabriel. "And by the way, we're going to be video taping all this shit, so if you don't want your face on camera, we got masks for you. But all you bottoms..." and at this point, Gabriel's cock-stuffed and drooling face showed up on two enormous video screens next to the stage, "smile bitches, y'all on TV!"
In the gourmet room, Mario, Garrett, Tom and Shemar were watching the scene on the video screen with increasing interest. Viper noted their reactions, and started fingering Mario again.
The throng of men were eager to get things going. "If you see a hole you wanna fuck," T-Rex continued, pulling out of Gabriel's mouth and moving behind the line of asian boys, "you grab it and fuck it!" He reached between the legs of 18 year-old Kenichi Saito and rammed his middle finger up the boy's cunt. Kenichi's face reddened immediately from the pain and shame.
"These bitches CAN NOT SAY NO! And if a bottom bitch starts giving you shit, you just call out for one of these mothafuckers, the Enforcers!"
Then a light shone upon a raised platform. Two leather masked and enormously muscled Japanese men, Yakuza enforcers who were the only non-black tops in the entire place, were working hard over a white man. The man was tied belly down onto a bench and his mouth and ass were being simultaneously skewered by two huge fucking machines going at nearly full speed. The Yakuza enforcers were also tattooing the man's back and ass, tattoos reading "T-Rex's bitch" and "fuck my bitch ass." The Yakuza were truly enormous men, the chains of their harnesses falling between huge pectoral mounds. One of the Enforcers whipped his thick cock out of his leather pouch and started pissing onto one of the freshly-made tattoos on the white man's ass, causing a muffled scream to come from the victim's dildo-stuffed mouth. The crowd yelped out, some in shock, others laughing at the humiliation and torture they were watching. All the bottoms on the stage stared in open-mouthed shock.
As the camera zoomed in on the torture, Mario screamed. It was Mark-Paul. He'd been tortured all day, and had between the two fucking machines for over three hours now. His ass was now hopelessly wrecked, having been stretched by a succession of larger dildoes, and his throat was similarly ruined. His Yakuza torturers, working together with T-Rex, had had a field day with his body. He'd been forced to take drugs, tattooed with humiliating signs all over his body, mounted by a variety of animals, and generally treated like the lowliest scum. In front of the group, the other Enforcers whipped out his cock and moved to the fucking machine pumping into Mark-Paul's mouth. There was a funnel on top of the machine and tubes that fed into the dildo. The Enforcer started to piss into the funnel, which carried it directly down Mark-Paul's throat. Mark-Paul, drugged up and with his spirit completely broken, merely moaned softly.
T-Rex turned the crowd back to him. "That's what's waiting for any bottom that gives you shit. By the way, that bitch up there is the star feature on the DVD's we gave you when you came in today. You might recognize him..." Then, on one of the video screens, scenes from Mark-Paul's various television shows appeared. On the other screen, the camera was focused on the torture again. "Yeah, that bitch is Mark-Paul Gosselaar! Wait till you see what's on that DVD! It's some crazy, nasty shit! Tell your friends!"
Mario closed his eyes. T-Rex wasn't just going to torture Mark-Paul, he was going to completely destroy him. It wouldn't take more than a day for those DVD's to wind up on the Internet or in some seedy sex video store. Mark-Paul's career was dead.
"We got all the shit you could want too. Poppers, Viagra, X, weed, dildoes, leather, anything you fucking want is all around the room. Now let's get this party started!" T-Rex yelled to the randy crowd. "We always start this party off with a nice piece of cherry pie!" From the side of the stage, a wheeled cart was rolled out, bearing atop it a bound 17-year old white boy named Brandon, a picture of a cherry painted on his chest. His legs were propped up, revealing a beautiful, hairless virgin boypussy, completely vulnerable to whatever T-Rex wanted to do with it. Among the crowd was Terrence Jackson, Brandon's high school guidance counselor, and the man who brought Brandon to serve as the virgin sacrifice for this party. Terrence licked his lips as he saw the nude boy wheeled out, and grabbed his cock in anticipation of the tight cock-teasing pussy he was about to finally get at long last. T-Rex called him up to the stage, while he approached the prone Brandon with his microphone. The crowd fell completely silent.
"What's your name?"
"B-Brandon..." he replied, nervously. His eyes scanned the crowd of horny black men, all staring back at him with ravenous looks.
"What are you going to do to me?" Brandon pleaded, then saw the naked body of Mr. Jackson slowly approaching him. Jackson had the sinewy, tightly muscled body of a swimmer, despite his 41 years. And his 8-inch cock bounced high in the air as he approached his victim.
T-Rex put his arm around Terrence's shoulders. "You know who this is?"
"He's Mr. Jackson, my guidance counselor from school." A few whistles in the crowd sounded, amazed at the deceit. Brandon's gym teacher and track coach were also in the crowd, stroking their cocks in earnest now.
"No, bitch! This is the black man that's gonna pop your fucking cherry! This is the man who's gonna shove his fucking dick up your ass and pound that fucking ass till he cums inside your pussy! And then all these other brothers are gonna want a piece of your ass too." Turning to Terrence, he asked, "This bitch's been a cock-tease for a while, right?"
"Yep, he's been showing his tight little ass to me all year. Now it's time to take that pussy!" Terrence replied, his eyes completely evil in the light.
T-Rex laughed. "Damn straight! So get up there and pop that fuckin' cherry!" He moved to allow Terrence to get between Brandon's helplessly flailing legs, then placed the microphone near Brandon's mouth.
"Please, Mr. Jackson! Please don't fuck me!" Brandon looked at Jackson's cock, thick and wet and eager to plow. This man who Brandon trusted, who he told all his secrets, was about to rape him in front of a crowd of strangers.
"Too late, piece. You've been teasing me long enough. Time to put out!"
Brandon's lubed asshole still wasn't prepared for Jackson's lust. T-Rex watched eagerly as Jackson's cock started to press against the virgin pussy.
The head popped in, and the rest of his cock quickly slammed into the defeated ass.
Brandon's deflowering screams were amplified over the speakers. That was the signal. T-Rex jumped up with a smile on his face. "That's it! Grab some pussy and START FUCKING!"
With that, the men swarmed the stage to grab some ass and start the orgy.
TO BE CONTINUED
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