Go Black, Never Go Back - Chapter Three - Bone Break

Go Black, Never Go Back - Chapter Three - Bone Break

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GO BLACK, NEVER GO BACK

By Colton Aalto

CHAPTER 3 – BONE BREAK

Three weeks into my mini affair with Ben and my summer of gay sex, Jason and I were playing basketball on Sunday afternoon as usual. It was early July and hotter than hell, although the heat never bothered Jason. It usually didn't bother me but today it was, although not for the reason you'd think. I was totally distracted because my tall, slender buddy had taken his shirt off, exposing his ripped torso and shiny, sweat-streaked black skin. Even better was the view after his basketball shorts got soaked. They clung to his jock-encased package and the round mounds of his ass, highlighting the perfect shape of his glutes and how hung he was. Damn. I'd played ball with him since we were kids and he always took his shirt off, but I'd never paid attention to this body until our discussion at the beach three weeks ago. Ever since that day I had a laser focus on his lanky, ripped body. Not that Jason was the only object of my just. I was paying attention to Ben's twinky body. I was paying attention to dudes like never before, period.

Neither of us were into playing ball all that much and it looked like it might rain, but still I was surprised when Jason stopped and said, "To hell with this." I was even more surprised when he grinned and asked, "How about a bone break, Col? I need to nut." He squeezed his package, kneading his junk.

The blood drained from my face and I held my breath. FUCK! Would he propose again that I let him fuck me in the ass, the same as he'd casually mentioned at the beach? He only called me Col on occasions when he wanted me to do something with him, just the two of us. On the beach I'd been a complete virgin, never even having touched a dude's pole or had a dude touch mine. I'd rammed my rod down Ben's mouth and fucked him daily since Jason and I were on the beach, but I wasn't ready to surrender my cherry.

Jason nodded toward a couple sitting on a bench in the shade. "That is one foxy lady, and I'm in the mood to get the bone inside her!"

Dazed, I exhaled with a huge sigh of relief and followed Jason's eyes to the couple. I recognized the woman. "Isn't that Dawn Reid?"

"Yup." Jason grinned like he was about to hit the lottery.

Dawn had petite features, long blond hair and a dynamite body. She was two years older than us and had graduated two years ago. In school she'd been a cheerleader, the only white one in like thirty years, and had done some modeling. She was the closest thing to reigning royalty our high school had seen, not to mention being a wet dream for countless high school boys. Of course, it didn't appear any of them had gotten lucky. As far as anyone knew, the only men she dated the entire time she was in high school were college aged or older.

Jason stuffed his shirt into the back of his shorts and said, "C'mon. It's time for a bone break. You can plow her little brother while I ride her cunt."

"What!?"

Jason looked at me like he was puzzled why I was surprised, then grinned and said, "That's Dawn's brother Luke next to her, if you don't recognize him. He'll take the bone from any dude."

"How the hell do you know that?"

Jason smiled and launched into another one of his sex stories. "Dude, I've been balling Dawn since I was a freshman and she was a junior. I used to love getting into her twat. Still do. That little lady can't stay away from this." He squeezed his junk, which seemed to have puffed up a little. His basketball shorts clung to his jock strap like a tight glove, and I admit my eyes stayed on his bulge a bit too long. "Says she's never found a man who can ring her bell like I do. College boys can't satisfy her like me. Dude, grinding the bone inside her juicy pussy is incredible! And she has such sweet tits." He squeezed his fingers on the the basketball he was palming, making it clear what he planned to do with his huge hands once he was alone with her.

I was probably the only dude in the world who understood Jason wasn't bullshitting. I mean, who would believe that a hot high school cheerleader dating college dudes would take a freshman to bed when she was a junior? However, I knew Jason didn't make stuff up. H was reciting facts, although I was having trouble believing him.

But, fuck! Once again, he was talking about doing a woman when I was desperate to hear about him doing guys and discover why he thought Luke gave it up to dudes. The kid shared his sister's good looks, although while she was a rock star beauty queen he was more like the cute boy next door. A very cute boy next door. He was 5'10" or so and had wavy, dark blond hair, pale white skin and pouty red lips. He looked like innocence come to life, so I had a hard time seeing him having sex with anyone, let alone other guys. He was a year behind Jason and me and I'd always thought of him as a kid, but he was 16.

"What about Luke?"

"Oh. I'm getting to that. When Dawn was in high school, she used to call me after her parents went to bed and let me in the back door. First time we did it we didn't even make it out of the kitchen. She was wearing her cheerleader costume but had taken off her panties. I set her on the kitchen countertop and slipped right in. She was wet and ready for me! I still can't look at a cheerleader without wondering if they're wearing panties under their skirts and every time I see one I remember what Dawn looked like clinging to my shoulders with her legs spread wide and her little dress hiked up.

"Towards the end I picked her up and held her in my arms while I rammed it in her pussy until I shot inside her. She wasn't done and neither was I. She led me to her bedroom and stripped me while she slithered out of her clothes. She put me on my back, got on top of me, and went nuts when I slipped back inside her. Dude, it was so awesome watching her tits bounce up and down while she rode my rod. She fucking did the splits on my tool and was staring at me like she couldn't get enough!"

I wanted to grab Jason's throat and scream, "What about Luke, dammit!" Happily, he eventually got around to dude-on-dude sex.

"Anyway, a few months ago she was home from college – I think it was her spring break – and we hooked up again. I fucked her three times and was still horny as hell, but she was tired and sore. Only bad thing about bonking her is that she's only good for a couple, three at best. I told her she didn't need to get up and I'd let myself out of the house. But when I left her room Luke was standing in the hallway. He was naked, boned, and staring at me with his big blue eyes. What had just gone down in Dawn's room wasn't a well-kept secret, at least not to him.

"He looked me up and down real slow and licked his lips. Dude was he ever hungry for it! I swear his tongue was hanging out of his mouth and he looked dazed. I figure he must have been stoned out of his mind. Maybe drunk, too. He said, `Dawn may be tired, but I'm not.' He said it real slow and sultry like.

"Hey, like I said, I was still horny and figured I had nothing to lose, so I followed him into his room. Dude was gagging on my rod and his eyes were watering even before I got it halfway down his throat. Fast learner, though. By the time I shot in his mouth, he was doing a nice job sucking cock. He's like, `Don't go, I wanna get fucked,' and I'm like, `I ain't going until your ass is as sore as your sister's cunt.' He took my cock like a trooper. He even suggested that I stuff a gag in his mouth so he wouldn't scream. I dumped three more loads in his fuck chute. He had to be real sore for like a week.

"He confessed that the first time I fucked Dawn, when he was like 13, he'd come to the kitchen to get a drink but stopped when he heard us. He stood out of sight and watched the entire time while I balled her on the countertop. Dude got his first boner ever watching us and ever since he'd whacked off while listening to us fuck, wishing he could get the same action his sister was getting.

"Dawn's home for the summer and that babe is hungry for this pole. We've been hooking up regularly and I've done him every time I've been with her. Like I said, She's usually only good for two or three rounds – says my cock feels great inside her but she gets sore if I'm in too long – so I've been fucking him in the ass after I'm done with her. He always waits for me. He's like a puppy dog, begging for a treat. Turns out the white boy likes to be slapped around a bit and tied up. Do that to him and he'll love it. Harder you fuck him, the more he likes it. Pummel the little slut and he'll be beggin' for more."

Predictably, the sex talk had gotten Jason horned up. It had gotten me horned up too. He sniggered, "Let's go. I'm ready for the crack of Dawn, if you know what I mean..."

He sauntered over to the bench and I trailed him. Dawn gazed at the stud like she was lovesick. They talked for a while, Jason turning on the charm and Dawn giggling at his jokes like a teenybopper. She found several excuses to touch his sweat-streaked body. Luke and I stood around like pieces of furniture.

Dawn invited Jason back to her house for a cold drink. It wasn't entirely clear that I was included in the invitation, but I tagged along. Once there, she never got around to getting drinks and was snogging Jason practically from the moment we entered. His huge hands were holding her ass cheeks exactly the way he palmed a basketball. It wasn't long before they disappeared into her room, leaving Luke and me staring at each other awkwardly. We exchanged some small talk and I contemplated my next move, knowing for certain that Jason wouldn't be stumbling around like I was.

I was sure Jason hadn't made up the part about fucking the kid; he didn't need to invent sex partners. But I was less confident in whether Luke would, as Jason said, take bone from anybody. Maybe he wasn't interested in mine. Every girl at school wanted Jason's cock in her pussy while none were interested in mine – or if they were interested they'd successfully stayed hidden and anonymous. What if Luke was the same, hungry for Jason but uninterested in me?

Something else crossed my mind, too. On the beach three weeks ago Jason said, "Once you go black you never go back." Maybe Luke was already spoiled. Maybe only black cocks did it for him. It sounded like the kid had been getting fucked regularly by the reigning sex god of our high school, so maybe he had zero interest in my white cock.

I ignored my reservations for the simple reason that I was super horny. Ever since I started balling Ben I'd been hornier than hell. Getting off inside him twice a day only made me more focused on sex. It had been two days since I drilled his ass, and I wanted to nut. Of course, there were other reasons I was wildly horny. Jason's story about fucking Dawn and Luke caused me to visualize his cock in action. His story about balling Luke gave me a second data point on him dicking guys. Then there was his offhand comment about Luke liking it when he was tied up. The whole idea made me excited. Jason was right. Using a tight hole was what he needed and I needed.

"Um, you want something?" Luke asked, no doubt trying to break the awkward silence and thinking he would make good on his sister's offer of a drink. He'd inadvertently given me an opening and I went for it.

"Yeah. Right now I want to tie you up, smack you around a little and fuck your tight little ass."

Luke's eyes got big and he stood blinking. I feared I'd fucked up. He opened his mouth, closed it, and then opened it again before saying eagerly, "Let's go!" He raced down the hallway to his room and I followed, passing Dawn's room on the way. I heard her moaning and the unmistakable smacking sounds of sex. Jason hadn't wasted any time and was scoring.

I was thrilled and excited that my bold move had worked, but by the time I'd reached Luke's room I was worried about exactly what to do. I could pull out my cock, which was already boned at the thought of sex, and hope that Luke would go down on me like Ben would have. However, I'd essentially promised to tie the kid up and smack him around. Tying him up would be okay, I suppose. Smacking him around was something else. I wasn't into smacking anybody around.

But hey, maybe I could spank his ass with my bare hand. That might pass as smacking him. I'd seen enough dudes do that in internet porn that I could pull it off. If that weren't enough, I could always claim I was going slow since it was our first time.

While the thought of hitting Luke didn't do anything for me, the idea of tying him up was kinda hot. Hell, it was totally hot. Still, when he closed the door to his room I was nervous and bought some time by completely channeling a porn video and growling, "Clothes off and get on your knees. You're gonna suck my cock and then I'm gonna tie you to that bed and use your ass."

I was afraid I sounded like a complete asshole, but apparently my tough guy act was exactly what Luke wanted. His eyes stayed wide open as he meekly complied, stripping and revealing a rock-hard boner. Not big, not small, but nice. Actually, definitely not small. The kid had a dick I could get into.

His body surprised me. Like most high school kids he was slender, although he had a few more muscles than typical. The stunner was the top of his chest, which was graced with a wide spray of light brown hair. It wasn't like a thick, dark forest or anything like that, and because it was lightly colored, it wasn't obvious until you were close to it. But damn, it was the real thing.

Oddly, the hair on his chest hadn't made its way down to his tits. It hadn't progressed to any other place on his body, either. Luke had virtually no other body hair other than on his chest. Even the wispy strands in his pits and at the base of his cock were minimal and far from obvious because he was so fair-haired. I had the same problem.

It was my turn to stare wide eyed. Fuck! What 16-year-old had a hairy chest? Even most of the dudes I knew who were 18 or 19 and had graduated from high school were smooth. I sure as hell was. Toward the end of high school a few guys got a hair or two around their tits or in the middle of their chests, but nothing like what Luke had. He looked like a baby everywhere else – even down to his eager eyes – but not on the top of his chest. It was a wild mix of masculine maturity, a twinkish body and young, innocent face.

Luke fumbled with my damp basketball shorts and soaked jock. The kid's hands were trembling! He released my sweaty dong and began tonguing it, then licking it, then sucking it, then swallowing it. Damn! Ben was an awesome cocksucker but Luke was every bit his match. In no time my fuck stick was throbbing and my nut was building. I couldn't resist clamping my hands in his wavy hair and beginning to guide his head back and forth. That stage lasted only so long before I was full-on face fucking him.

As much as I wanted the blow job to last, it wasn't happening. My balls passed the point of no return, and I croaked, "I'm cumming!" Rather than pulling off me, Luke redoubled his efforts, sucking my manhood like a Hoover. In moments the first wave of my spunk shot down his throat. Then another and another. It felt like I'd never stop cumming.

Well after my dick stopped shooting, I pulled it from Luke's wet, warm – and spunk-filled – mouth. He'd kept most of my load without swallowing and he opened his mouth, giving me a clear view of my white babymakers coating his tongue and filling his mouth. It was like he was a puppy showing me his prize. It was sorta flattering and sorta weird. He made a point of showing me swallowing it and licking his lips. I wondered if Jason made him do that.

Luke stroked his own tool a couple of times, but he didn't push to a climax. His tool looked great and I wanted to touch it. Hell, I wanted to lick every inch of it. I wanted to swallow it. I wanted to feel it lurch as it spewed nut in my mouth. I wanted it jammed into my ass.

However, as I'd done with Ben, I held back.

Staring at me with his big, puppy dog eyes Luke said, "You're gonna fuck me now." It more statement than question, and I was faced with the awkward dilemma of what to do while my cock recovered. Jason climaxed several times in little time and might have been able to go straight to a fuck, but I wasn't him. With Ben, it would have been easy. Snuggle and feel each other up until it happened. With Luke the idea of snuggling was weird. You don't snuggle with a guy you're about to tie up smack around. Forget the smacking part. I'd spank his ass but that was it. But even so, cuddling seemed inconsistent with what I'd told the kid I'd do – tie him up and pummel his ass.

I had a sudden inspiration. "Get up, turn around." Luke dutifully complied, excitement showing in bright blue eyes. I was probably seven inches taller than he was, and I grabbed his throat with one hand, wrapping my other arm around his slender waist. From above, I could look down on his hairy chest and stiff cock, pointing towards the ceiling. Perfect.

Hoping Jason hadn't been bullshitting about Luke's kinks, I asked, "You dream about being tied up. You dream about being forced. You dream about being raped. Don't you?"

Luke squeaked an affirmative yes. Even if he hadn't said anything, the lurch of his cock said it all.

"That's what I'm gonna do to you. Tie you up, force you and rape your bubble butt. I'm gonna fuck your asscunt until you can taste my jizz when it shoots."

Wow! That was a porn-inspired assertion. His reflection in the mirror across the room showed me that the kid was wide eyed and excited.

"First you're gonna tell me your biggest fantasy about being tied up and raped. I wanna know exactly what the dude looks like, exactly how he ties you up, exactly how many times he takes you, and exactly what you're feeling. I wanna know if it's fear or lust or both. I wanna know if it hurts or feels great or both."

Luke paused for a deep breath and whispered, "Okay." His voice was almost inaudible. It became stronger as he launched into his tale and, for the next twenty minutes, described an elaborate fantasy.

It started with Luke backpacking by himself next to a river in the woods. A sudden storm hit and in moments the sky turned dark and the skies opened, sending down a deluge. The river raged over its banks, and the path he'd been on was reduced to an island. He feared he'd drown as the churning waters began to submerge the island, but a tall black man in a long leather duster coat appeared in a boat that was unaffected by the torrent.

Luke begged to be rescued. The man studied him as the water rushed higher and higher, seemingly unconcerned by Luke's desperate situation. Finally he agreed but said Luke couldn't wear clothes on the boat. Luke protested and with a lightning-quick motion the man delivered a hard slap across his face, causing his lip to bleed. He snarled, "You'll obey my every order without hesitation or question and always to address me as sir."

Luke complied with a meek "Yes, sir," and stripped down to his underwear. The man got angry that Luke wasn't completely naked, ripped Luke's underwear off and threw his clothes and backpack into the river.

Luke was helpless, shivering and naked as the man locked two steel cuffs around his wrists and chained them together, handcuffing him. The mysterious man added steel cuffs to his ankles and chained them to the boat. To Luke's horror, he ceremoniously tossed the keys to the cuffs into the river. As soon as the keys touched the water, the rain stopped and the skies cleared, the clouds disappearing as quickly as they appeared.

The man effortlessly directed his boat upstream. They travelled for miles and Luke was fearful but in lust. He couldn't help staring at the tall black man and admiring his taunt muscles, rugged physique and massive slab of manhood. They landed at what looked like a castle. The man mounted a horse and Luke trudged behind, pulled by a rope attached to his handcuffs and still naked and chained at the ankles.

In the castle the man shed his coat, revealing a muscular, ripped body and an enormous cock and balls. He informed Luke, "Your destiny is to become one of my breeding boys. The training is long and arduous and commences now. I'd planned to take you gently, but your ill-advised protest at the river caused me to reconsider. Instead, I'll fuck you brutally and unmercifully. That way you will never forget who is in charge, who you serve and who you are."

The man put Luke on his back, spreading his legs wide and securing his ankle cuffs to big iron rings dangling high above. Luke watched in dismay as the man's penis grew to an impossible size and razor-sharp scales appeared on it, cladding the shaft as if it were armed for battle. Fire erupted from it, shooting a line of flames into the air, and Luke felt the heat. The giant cock had transformed into a cross between a python and a flame-breathing dragon, intent on ravaging him.

Stepping back and wrenching Luke's crack open, the man rammed his monstrous cock into Luke's defenseless hole. Luke screamed as the pain seared through him, fire scorching his ass and devouring his guts. He passed out, only to wake periodically in utter anguish as the man fucked him for hours.

His entire body was racked with pain more intense than he had ever felt. With a loud grunt the man shoved his sheathed cock all the way inside Luke and climaxed. The man's spunk spewed into his hole, but it didn't stop there. It coursed through his entire body like a ribbon of flames, consuming him from the inside out. Miraculously the pain faded and Luke felt his body repairing itself. When the man began a second fuck of Luke's hole, it felt wonderful. So incredible that he never wanted to be without the man's cock inside him.

The man wasn't and continued to ravage Luke's ass, but each fuck was better than the one before and Luke felt himself floating above his own body, flying despite the chains that imprisoned him. He was high on the man's cum.

When his captor stopped after seeding him seven times, Luke begged him to fuck him again. The man laughed. "Getting fucked again and again is what you have been chosen for. It is your destiny. My seed has infected you and you are hopelessly addicted to it. You'll never age and never die as long as I regularly breed you. Your hunger for my seed will never disappear, only intensify. You will always want my manhood inside you, always want to be bred and seeded with gallons of my thick spunk."

The cuffs around Luke's ankles and wrists remained and the mysterious black man added an iron collar around his neck. He hauled him into a huge torture chamber, where he'd be trained as a breeding boy, learning how to service the man's every whim and take his cock anytime, day or night.

Luke had finished his story and silence filled the room. It was... interesting. Fanciful, surprisingly detailed and elaborate. My own fantasies tended to be more of the plain vanilla, single paragraph variety rather a dense novel. I kinda liked his allusion to Charon, the ferryman of Hades in Greek mythology. His twist on being infected like a vampire – with sperm rather than blood – was a nice touch. Somehow I'd known the man of Luke's fantasies was black even before the kid began his story.

I didn't say anything. His tool was dripping with pre-cum. Mine had powered back into a full, rock-hard erection that was now wedged in the kid's hairless ass crack. I kinda didn't want the story to end and pressed Luke for specifics. Either he made them up on the spot or had spent hours constructing his fantasy, because he had extensive details about the size of the man's cock, what his body looked like, how much spunk he shot, and how he revived and made Luke feel alive every time he shot a load in one of his holes.

Luke's stiff rod never softened as he talked. Several thick drops of clear pre-cum had already dripped to the floor and another one was dangling in a long, slippery string from his dick. I was still puzzling over the kid's improbable combination of a smooth body and lush chest.

My cock recovered quicker than it usually did after Ben blew me, but maybe that was partly due to the excitement of fucking a new dude. Okay, the story was kinda hot. I was ready to dick the daylights out of the kid.

"Nice fantasy. Now you're gonna get fucked in the ass, exactly the way you want!" Still keeping one hand clamped around Luke's throat, I pulled back enough so I had room to spank his ass, hard. Luke yelped but his cock showed no signs of deflating. I left a couple of bright handprints on his white ass cheeks. His butt was surprisingly plump and, well, intriguing. Yeah, I wanted to bone the boy.

I spotted some long bungee cords and used those to tie Luke's wrists to his bed posts. I wanted the kid on his back so I could see the hair on his chest as I balled him. Plus, that position mirrored how Luke's mystery man had taken him the first time. I hoisted his legs into the air, putting his ankles on my shoulders, and spanked his ass a couple more times. My tool didn't need any help, but I fisted it a couple of times and asked, "You want this hard cock in your ass?"

Luke mumbled an affirmative response and pointed to some lube next to his bed. I coated his hole and my rod and pressed it into his crack. He gasped as I breached his sphincter but never complained as I powered into his tight tube. Soon my pubes were crushed against his hairless ass and I began thrusting in and out. His cock, oozing pre-cum, jumped each time I jammed my rod all the way inside him.

Seeing Luke spread-eagled, his wrists tied to the bed and helpless beneath me, was wild. I was fucking a dude with a hairy chest. So what that he was only 16? I slapped his ass a couple more times, causing him to whimper happily.

I figured it would take me a while to climax since I'd nutted not long ago. While I'd recovered quickly, back-to-back nuts usually take time. I guess I was turned on big time because I wasn't inside Luke all that long before my balls started churning and I knew I was close.

I stuffed my cock inside the dude and stayed still, willing my climax to the back burner. Over the next half hour, I edged myself closer and closer but kept pulling back. I worked it until I couldn't last any longer and rammed the whimpering twink at full speed for a good twenty or thirty thrusts. As I shot inside his hot hole I gasped, "I'm cumming!" It probably wasn't a huge load but it sure as hell felt great.

When my dick stopped firing, I pulled out and Luke lowered his legs. The kid was gazing at me with excited eyes. He was damn cute, and the hair on his fucking chest was hotter than hell. I was sorely tempted to finish him off. His prick had been rock hard since the moment we set foot in his bedroom, and with pre-cum coating his dickhead and dribbled across his flat stomach, his tool looked delicious.

After fucking Ben for two weeks, I'd finally fisted his cock a week ago. It was the first hard shaft I'd touched other than my own, and from the moment I closed my fingers around it, I wondered what took me so long. I'd jacked him off and never looked back, working his cock every time I topped him after that. I hadn't mustered the courage to suck him yet but was ready. Luke's hard rod looked incredible and with the boy tied to his bed and helpless, I couldn't resist the urge to put my mouth on his dick.

I was a second away from bending down to lick Luke's prick when I heard Jason's deep voice behind me. I practically jumped out of my skin. I whirled around to see him standing shirtless, wearing nothing but his basketball shorts and jock, which was visible above the waistband of his shorts. Either he'd let himself into Luke's room or we'd left the door ajar. I breathed a huge sigh of relief that he wasn't twenty seconds later. If he had been, he'd have caught me going down on Luke – not a good thing after I'd turned him down when we'd been on the beach three weeks ago. Of course then he was proposing to fuck me in the ass on top of getting a blow job, but I didn't think that distinction would matter to him.

"Hey, bro, you loosened Lukie's ass pussy for me! With your load inside him, I'm not even gonna need lube!"

Jason dropped his pants and jock, revealing his wonderful black rod. I'd seen it countless times in the showers after practice, but somehow it looked bigger, blacker, more beautiful and, well, sexier. It hung between his thighs like a lazy snake, his big eggs dangling low. I couldn't tear my eyes away.

Jason hopped up on the bed to join me, lazily squeezing his manhood. "You tied him up! Sweet! We need his legs tied, too. I want his tight fuck hole aimed at the ceiling so I can drill down into that baby! Get those other bungees and tie him up so he can't move a muscle." Luke's eyes were even brighter than before as he gazed at Jason.

While I fetched the bungees and tied Luke's ankles to his wrists, Jason took the opportunity to feed his black snake to Luke. The kid had the same starstruck look on his face as Dawn had when she stared at the black baller in the park. Maybe it ran in the family. Maybe Jason merely brought that out in people. It was readily apparent from Luke's face that he considered me merely a warm-up act for the real thing: taking Jason's big black cock.

"Sorry my dick has your sister's cunt juices on it, Lukie, but it has every time you've gone down on me. You don't mind that, do you? Not as long as you get your mouth on my cock." Luke didn't answer, but he didn't have to. He was eagerly chowing down on Jason's rod even though it didn't look possible that the black buttbuster would fit in the kid's mouth.

Jason let Luke work his cock for a couple of minutes. "Fuck yeah! You do good work, white boy. That runs in the family, but you deep throat better than your sister. You're hungrier for it than she is. She's so pretty she doesn't have to work hard to get dick. You wouldn't have to work hard either if dudes knew what a hot mouth and dynamite ass you have." Jason pulled his prick from Luke's mouth and fisted it with one hand while slapping the kid's face with the other. Not hard enough to break the skin or leave a bruise, but hard enough to sting. He kept slapping but changed from using his hand to using his cock. "You want this cock, don't you Lukie? You want my babymakers. You want what's in my balls." Luke nodded, still apparently in awe of Jason's tool.

That made two of us in awe of Jason's fuck stick. I'd never seen his uncut tool erect before. Hard, it was a mammoth piece of black meat that had a singular purpose. To dominate whoever was lucky enough to be sucking him or getting fucked my him. Tisha, Ben, Dawn, Luke and countless others. I understood fully why they were so enamored with the black stud.

Jason tired of slapping Luke's eager face and rammed his cock back down the kid's throat. Luke gagged and his eyes were watering, but the boy was doing a helluva better job on the big black piston that I would have. Of course, I'd never sucked dick so how was I to know?

Jason pulled his spit-soaked pole from Luke's mouth and eyed the boy's upturned ass. A trail of my white nut had seeped from it. "Lukie, this is one fine fuck hole ya got goin' here. I like that Collins left it wet and sloppy for me. And spread wide. Let's warm your pretty ass cheeks up so you're ready for me." He spanked Luke's butt with his open hand. It was loud enough I worried that Dawn would hear it down the hallway and hard enough to sting, big time. He kept at it until the kid's pale white skin reddened so much that it looked like he had the worst sunburn ever.

Done spanking the kid, Jason stood over him while he worked his rod, staring down. "You want this bone don't you Lukie? You want this bull cock inside your tight little boy twat. You want me to fuck you until I blow inside you and seed you with my black ball juice."

Luke's ass was high enough in the air that the kid's stiff rod was practically in his own face. "Fuck me Jase! Fuck that ass! It's yours!"

Jase!! What the hell? Luke called him Jase! I thought I was the only dude who used that nickname with my bro. Maybe the name was a coincidence, but Luke wouldn't have coined a nickname without Jason being okay with it. Suddenly I was jealous. Jealous that the kid was friendly enough with Jason to use a nickname. Jealous that Luke was about to give him something my bro loved. And... jealous that the kid was taking Jason's dick rather than me.

Jason's erect black python looked enormous next to Luke's tiny, puckered asshole. It didn't seem possible it would fit inside the kid's boi pussy, but Jason pile drove it into him, entering in one brutal thrust that practically knocked the breath out of the kid. Jason's snake disappeared as if by magic. It had to hurt like hell. Every muscle in Luke's body seemed to be flexed and taunt, and his face was a picture of sheer anguish. He let out a high-pitched moan through his gritted teeth and gasped, "Oh, yeah, oh yeah!" Not what I was expecting to hear from him. Maybe the white boy was a masochist who got turned on by pain. It sounded like that might be the case from his earlier fantasy. Jason ground his cock deep inside the kid, pushing the remnants of my cum into parts of his ass that were far distant from where I'd left them. Then he withdrew his tool before slashing deep into the boy again. It was like a lance repeatedly being driven into a helpless, soft target.

I was too entranced by the action to move. I stared, watching Jason withdraw his shiny wet erection and then power back into Luke's helpless hole. The contrast between Jason's black skin, glistening with a sheen of sweat, and Luke' pale white skin, flushed with the effort of taking a brutal fuck, was striking. The only reason I was able to tear my eyes from the dick sinking into Luke was that Jason's naked body, with his muscles flexing in full fuck mode, was such an awesome sight.

I totally zoned out. I have no idea how long Jason fucked Luke. I thought he came twice, but he never pulled out, merely pausing for several long minutes as he swatted Luke's ass cheeks and caught his breath. I'd dropped two loads in Luke's holes in record time, but my fucking cock recovered as if I hadn't cum in a week and was hard throughout. I fisted it periodically, coaxing a steady stream of stale cum and fresh pre-cum from it.

Jason was a fuck machine. No other way to describe him. His long frame gave him leverage to power into the helpless, bound white boy beneath him. His wiry muscles flexed and his hard abs were smooth and fluid. And that cock! The amazing black pole continually penetrated Luke's pale white ass, splitting the kid's crack and drilling deep into his guts. For his part, Luke whimpered and moaned but left no doubt that he absolutely loved the pummeling. He was much more vocal than he'd been with me, but then I was merely the warmup act.

Jason was working on what I assumed was his third climax when his cell buzzed. He didn't answer but exhaled, "Shit. I gotta get out of here. I'm gonna be late." He pulled his slippery, cum-covered cock from Luke's ass, shoved it into the kid's mouth and made him clean it off, then scrambled for his shorts and jock. I belatedly followed suit, still mesmerized by Jason's fuck tool, which he was struggling to get into his jock. Jason slipped the bungee cords off Luke's ankles and wrists, leaving jizz seeping from his hole and his own pre-cum drizzled all over his chest. His fucking hairy chest. I was sure that chest would be covered with a giant load of Luke's white spunk in short order.

As we left, Jason said, "Sorry I only got three loads off inside you, Lukie. You're the best. I'll make it up to you next time." Fuck. I thought Jason had fired twice in Luke's hole, and I'd totally missed the third time. Of course, I was so hypnotized by seeing Jason's fuck rod in action that I would have missed a pitched gunfight next to Luke's bed.

We snuck out the back door of Dawn and Luke's house and headed home. Jason was happy like he was after we won basketball games, fist-bumping and laughing. "Fuck, what a bone break! That Dawn-Luke combination is the best! She was a wild woman today. Practically fucking scratched the skin off my back. But is her pussy ever worth it!" He paused before adding, "Too bad she's out of town for the rest of the summer. I'm gonna have to find other hungry holes to service my cock." He wouldn't have trouble. Finding willing victims never seemed to be a problem for my bro.

Despite having gotten two loads off in Luke's holes, I headed to a long night of repeatedly stroking my pole and coaxing out every drop of spunk in my balls until they were bone dry. And wishing, deep down, that I'd volunteered to be the hungry bitch servicing Jason's awesome black tool, tied into a ball and helpless as Jason bred me over and over.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Author's note: I'd love to hear what you like about the tale – characters, lines, the setup, etc. – and if it brings back any memories (or any fantasies). Email me at ColtonAalto@gmail.com.

My plan is to post a new chapter every two weeks, subject to the usual caveats about delays, disruptions and stray inspirations (resulting in a rewritten chapter or two).

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