I Love Black Pudding

I LOVE BLACK PUDDING. Part seven.

This is an erotic homosexual fantasy involving sex between a teenage boy and older boys and older men of different races. If it is illegal for you to read it for any reason please leave now. Because it is a fantasy the sex will be unprotected. In real life please practise safe sex.

Everyone laughed or chuckled and all four of the cameramen started to hurriedly strip without a word being said to them. As I described before the cameramen were in their 30s or 40s. When they were naked I could see that they all had fit bodies from working-out. I was pleased to see that they'd already got stiff, precum leaking cocks. The black guy had a fairly thick 7 inch uncut cock, the Indian's uncut cock was thinner but about an inch longer; and I guessed he was the youngest, he certainly looked it. That left the two white guys, who were the eldest, one was uncut with a thick 6 inch cock, and the other had a cut, averagely thick, 7 inch cock. What was immediately noticeable was, that apart from the Indian guy whose body was smooth and totally hairless with shaved and shaped pubes, the others' bodies were quite hairy and they hadn't had their pubes shaved or trimmed. Claude wordlessly held out his hand, there was another Viagra in it; I looked into his eyes and he raised his eyebrows questioningly. I was so worked up and into the session that I took the pill and swallowed it with some protein shake. They manhandled me and I was soon suspended in mid-air again, Parfait supporting my head so that I could watch. Claude handed the cameramen a fairly large, lubed, vibrating buttplug each while telling them that he wanted them to shoot their loads as quickly as possible. Standing two each side of my body the cameramen quickly worked the buttplugs up their arseholes and switched them on. As they started to wank themselves off Farid and Fabrice filmed them. I don't know if they'd taken anything but from the sound of their moaning and panting I could tell they were all close to cumming. I found the whole thing very sexy and such a turn on; I looked at Claude and whispered hoarsely: "Wank me off too please Claude, I want to cum with them!" Claude gobbed on his hand grasped my rigid, jerking cock and began to expertly wank it. Fabrice, while still filming, jabbed 2 thick fingers straight up my arsehole and started to manipulate my prostate, I groaned with pleasure. Minutes later I started to shoot my load of boycum, Claude moving my cock to cover as much of body with my boycum as he could. Within seconds of me starting to shoot my load the cameramen's spunk was raining down on my body and my face too. When we'd all finished cumming Claude wiped his boycum covered hand clean in my hair before standing back and looking me up and down. "Yes, well done guys, oh and you too Paul, the spunk on your body looks about the same as before; let's continue." All the guy's big black cocks were still hard, as was mine, but I noticed that the cameramen's cocks were in differing states of softness, so I guessed they hadn't taken any aphrodisiacs. Parfait let go of my head, I opened my mouth wide, and he fed me half of his big black cock. As I eagerly set to work on it the other three attacked my young body again. I soon forgot about the cameramen as I became more and more turned on from the guys' ministrations. In less than a minute I had several fingers in my arsehole stretching my sphincter, someone was chewing on my balls and buttocks, and the third guy was tonguing and chewing my stiff little nipples. I didn't know who was doing what, I didn't care, I just lay there sucking and tonguing Parfait 's big black cock while enjoying the expert stimulation my small, lily-white body was receiving from the hands of the three other black men. When his cock started to leak precum Parfait pulled it from my mouth and Farid immediately fed me his curved 10 ½ inch cock. The fingers were yanked from my arsehole and I felt Parfait's big black pudding slide into my arsehole in their place. I groaned with pleasure as Parfait rammed his big 10 inch cock home in one full stroke. Meanwhile Farid's big knob was now at the entrance to my throat, the injection worked because Farid's knob slid easily into my throat without any discomfort and he continued to push his big black cock down my throat at a fairly quick pace. When his balls hit my chin Farid began to fuck my mouth and throat with long steady strokes, his big knob exiting and re-entering my throat with ease. While I sucked I began to swallow; masturbating Farid's curved cock-shaft with my throat muscles. All through the session the men kept calling me names and talking dirty. After several minutes I heard Parfait gasp. "Fuck I'm cumming!" I felt his cock throb, one blast of spunk hit my colon walls then Parfait yanked his cock from my arsehole and shot the rest of his big load into my gaping hole or in my arsecrack. As soon as Parfait had called out Farid had eased his precum leaking cock from my mouth; and before Parfait had finished cumming Fabrice was pushing his 11 inch thick black monster into my mouth and down my throat, again with comparative ease. As Parfait finished cumming Farid rammed his cock into my arsehole, and he and Fabrice started to steadily fuck both my sex holes; one in, one out. I felt no pain at all from Fabrice's huge cock, but every time Fabrice's black monster left my throat I'd gulp and saliva would dribble from my mouth. Farid's big knob was giving my prostate a right pounding, and a few times he punch-fucked me, which

only added to my pleasure. Within minutes I grasped the chains tightly, my body stiffened, and my rigid little cock started to shoot boycum into the air which landed on my body. I coughed and spluttered around Fabrice's cock and he stopped face-fucking me until my orgasm subsided. By now I was in a complete sexual frenzy, all I wanted was big black cocks fucking me from both ends. I was almost in a stupor, and only vaguely conscious of being fed water from time to time. The guys kept rotating and I had all their big black cocks up my arsehole and in my mouth and throat at least twice. I know the first time Claude fed me his immensely thick cock I could only take it in my mouth, but by the second time it actually slid down my throat and Claude throat fucked me for a couple of minutes before I gagged and he had to stop. The guys all shot at least two loads of spunk over my body; I was too far gone to keep a proper count. I came and came and came until my balls were drained and I was having dry orgasms. And then it was all over, I was only vaguely aware of being untied and carried away. I was placed in a bath to soak and someone, I'm almost sure it was Parfait, he seemed to have a soft spot for me, held my head out of the soothing water while I drifted into semi-consciousness; and then I was vaguely aware of being held up in a shower. After I was dried off someone tenderly applied balm to my arsehole inside and out. Finally I was carried away and put onto a bed where someone fed me a pill and I drifted into unconsciousness with a silly smile on my face. I was woken up by someone softly calling my name while they tenderly stroked my hair. I struggled to come round and when I opened my eyes I saw that it was Sean smiling down at me. He was dressed in a short terry-towelling robe and he looked exactly like he had when he last filmed. I sat up in bed and yawned. "Hi Paul, how do you feel?" I yawned again before answering. "I feel good, I slept really well, I think." Sean giggled as he handed me a mug off the bedside table. "So you should, you've had about 15 hours sleep, you were dead to the world. Drink this, it'll do you good, and then I'll tell you what's going to happen later. "Fifteen hours, Christ!" I sipped the clear brown liquid, it was just warm enough to drink, not too hot and it tasted wonderful. "This tastes so good, what is it?" "It's one of Claude's concoctions, a beef consommé with added vitamins and supplements. How's your arsehole feel?" "I dunno, it's alright I think, it sort of aches a bit but no real pain." Sean gave a dirty laugh. "I've had a quick look at the rushes, from the amount of cock you took up your arsehole it should be gaping wide open." A look of horror swept across my face; I quickly finished the drink, put the mug down and rolled to one side going to feel my arsehole. Sean giggled. "Don't panic, I was playing up, Parfait and Farid took turns keeping an eye on you while you were sleeping and they applied balm to your arsehole every 4 hours or so." Then it struck me, I didn't want to piss, but I should have after all the liquids I took on board during filming. Sean must have guessed what I was thinking. "They also drained your bladder a couple of times." I didn't want to think about that! "Roll over onto your belly so I can take a look at your arsehole." I did as Sean asked and felt him gently part my arse-cheeks. When he ran a finger oh so lightly over my pucker it tickled. He gobbed on my pucker and oh so gently rubbed the saliva in. "Have a feel of your pucker." Gingerly I ran a finger over my pucker, it felt normal and I gave a big sigh of relief. "How's your throat?" I hadn't even thought of that, but it felt fine. "Er, it feels okay." "Yeah, those injections are great; they really relax your throat muscles. But it was still amazing and very sexy to see Claude's massively thick black cock disappearing down your throat! Your pale white face and his shiny black monster cock; wicked! Not many boys, or guys, have swallowed his big black monster cock, you did so well!" I blushed, I'd almost forgotten that I'd actually had Claude's huge black cock down my throat and he'd face-fucked me for a few minutes. I sat back up in bed and held out my arms and Sean embraced me, but when I went to kiss him he gently pulled away. "Sorry Paul, as much as I'd love a snogging session with you I can't. Although the three of us feel better we've still got slight temperatures and the Doctor still doesn't know what we went down with. You're our star attraction at the moment so we can't risk you catching the bug off me and becoming ill." He held out his hand and helped me off of bed. "Cummon superstar, let's get you ready for the next shoot." Sean took a bottle of love-juice from the fridge and handed it to me and I started to drink it. My cock was only half-hard not morning-woody stiff, which wasn't a surprise when I remembered that I'd been reduced to dry orgasms. I was rather chuffed about being told I was their star attraction and wondered what was in store for me. When I'd finished my drink, hand in hand we headed for the colonic irrigation room. On the way Sean told me that he, Bob and Dai had filmed their bit outside the Head's office. He said he'd better let one of the others explain what they wanted to film next. Parfait

was waiting for me in the colonic irrigation room in his shorty robe; Sean

hugged me and said he'd see me later and he went out the door. After a hug and a brief snog Parfait told me he'd operate the machine because he didn' t want me to aggravate my arsehole. By the time I was finished with the machine and showered and towelled dry my cock was almost fully erect. I took the Viagra Parfait offered me and swilled it down with a protein-shake. Parfait had me bend over and he applied some ointment to my pucker and just inside my arsehole telling me that it would help relax my sphincter. Finally Parfait gave me another injection in the neck. Hand in hand we went to the dressing room via the back way. As we walked Parfait explained what they'd got in mind for the next scene and asked if I thought I could do it. As he explained what they'd got in mind my cock went rigid and my foreskin peeled back to expose my bulbous, precum leaking, bright-red knob. I assured Parfait I was totally up for what they had in mind and looking forward to it. A naked Farid was waiting for us in the dressing room and after a kiss and a hug they both took a Viagra and then we all put our costumes on. The costumes were the same, old fashioned flannelette pyjamas, white with blue stripes for me white with brown stripes for Parfait and Farid. The unbuttoned flies had been altered so that our cocks poked through; mine rigid and jerking, Parfait's and Farid's half hard. We went onto the stage, which was dimly lit and resembled a schoolboys' dormitory. The same four cameramen were there and we exchanged greetings. It pleased me to see that they were all naked and sporting hard cocks in varying degrees of stiffness; it also turned me on. I could see 8 metal-frame single beds either side of a passage way with a small cabinet beside each bed with a table-lamp on top; 6 of the beds contained dummies of sleeping boys. Of the 2 beds nearest the supposed doorway I got into one, Sean was already sat up in the opposite bed in pyjamas like mine. We grinned at each other, and then the pair of us settled down as if we were asleep. Parfait yelled "ACTION!" I heard the sound of a creaking door opening and then my table-lamp was clicked on. Parfait shook my shoulder and stage-whispered: "Wake-up Boy!" I sat up and knuckled my eyes. "What's the matter Mr Parfait?" I whispered back. "We've been told that you've been up to your old tricks again, pestering Bob and Dai and other boys to fuck you. So, with the Head's permission, Mr. Farid and I are going to try and sort you out good and proper this time. Get out of bed; quietly, we don't want to wake the other boys do we?" After a brief whispered protest, which stopped when Parfait threatened me with a caning, I got out of bed and stood with my hands by my sides; my stiff little cock was poking through my fly of course. I noticed that Parfait and Farid had just about managed to keep their obvious hard-ons inside their pyjamas. "Look Mr. Farid, the dirty little cum-whore's little cock is stiff and leaking precum! We're going to have to give him a real seeing to; as if the last time wasn't enough!" He glared at me. "Follow Mr. Farid, we'll deal with you in my bedroom!" Parfait put his big black hands on my shoulders to guide me, and as we turned to leave the dormitory Sean sat up in bed, knuckled his eyes, and sleepily whispered. "What's going on Mr. Parfait?" "Go back to sleep Sean, Paul's going to be punished for doing naughty things with other boys again." "Ooh, can I cum and be punished too Sir? I've been doing naughty things with some of the boys too, older and younger." "You have, have you; well, I'll make sure you get your punishment from the Head in the morning. Now go back to sleep!" "Yes Sir, thank you Sir." And as the three of us exited the pretend door Sean snuggled back down in his bed. Parfait called "CUT!" We crossed to the second stage. This brightly lit stage represented a large bedroom with a king-size, black rubber sheeted bed in the middle. There was a wide low-level black leather divan and a couple of large black leather bean-bags. I noticed a small cabinet and guessed that it was a fridge. The three walls had low shelving holding sex toys and above the shelving the walls were covered with blow-ups of young boys being fucked by or sucking big cocks. The men and boys were all races. Parfait let me take a look around and then called out: "ACTION!" There was the sound of a door opening and closing and then we walked into shot, Parfait stopped me close to the bed. Now Parfait's and Farid's stiff, big black cocks were poking through their pyjama flies too and both of them were leaking precum. On Parfait's orders I stripped off; when I was naked they leered at me while looking me up and down and idly tossing their cocks, and then they stripped off too. I stood at the foot of the bed, stared at their huge black cocks, gulped, and trembled slightly for effect. Parfait ordered me to kneel on the divan on my hands and knees. As soon as I was in place Parfait fed me half his cock to suck on while Farid began to work on my arsehole to loosen up my sphincter. He began with one finger, then two and finally, in no time at all, three. All the time he was finger-fucking me and stretching my sphincter Farid was gobbing into my arsehole. Parfait' s cock was leaking precum down my throat and my rigid little cock was jerking in anticipation. After a few minutes they swapped over, but instead of stretching my sphincter Parfait concentrated on massaging my prostate with his long fingers. I was trying to concentrate on sucking Farid's big torpedo-shaped knob, and I was soon moaning with pleasure around it as Parfait's clever fingers brought me closer and closer to orgasm. Minutes later I lifted off Farid's cock just long enough to gasp: "Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" And as I took Farid's cock back into my mouth my body convulsed and my boycum started splattering down onto the black leather divan. When I finished cumming, with his fingers still in my arsehole, Parfait ducked under me. He sucked my knob clean and licked up as much of my boycum from the divan as he could before straightening up and frenching Farid. When they broke apart I got off the divan as ordered, Farid scooped me up and carried me to the bed and threw me onto it. Parfait lay down next to me in the middle of the bed on his back with his legs apart. Farid passed him several pillows and he

stuffed them under his meaty buttocks so that his crotch was thrust up in the air. Parfait pushed against his stiff big black pudding until it was at right angles to his body; then he turned to me. "Sit on my big black cock Boy facing my feet, and don't stop sitting down on my cock until it's completely buried up your tight, little white arsehole!" So I knelt on the bed as ordered and straddled Parfait's beautifully sculpted, shiny black body. With Farid's help I lowered my small white body until

Parfait's slightly bulbous knob was pressing against my pucker. Parfait let go of his cock for Farid to hold it in position and grabbed my hips; I relaxed my sphincter. As I pressed down Parfait pushed my body down too, and I gasped as Parfait's knob broke through my sphincter. With his help I continued to press down until I was sitting on Parfait's crotch, his big 10 inch cock completely buried in my arsehole. Then Farid helped me to manoeuvre until I was lying flat along Parfait's body, my head resting against his right pectoral. When I felt Parfait's cock flexing and throbbing deep inside my arsehole I started to leak precum from my rigid, jerking cock. Farid got on the bed and knelt between Parfait's legs. He took hold of my ankles and draped my legs over his shoulders. Then Farid placed his 10 ½ inch curved cock against my pucker on top of Parfait's throbbing cock-shaft. Farid pushed, hard, and his thick, torpedo shaped knob broke through my sphincter and he stopped pushing. I screamed, for the camera, as the second big black cock penetrated my sphincter. It had hurt a little, but the incredible sensations coursing through my young body far outweighed the pain. After a few seconds Farid started to slowly force his cock further and further into my arsehole, it was rubbing hard against my prostate, until his cock could go no further. Then Farid stopped again to let me get used to the feeling of two huge black cocks stretching my sphincter to breaking point and totally filling my arsehole. I was covered in sweat and the whole of my upper body and face had flushed bright-red. I could feel the two different pulses throbbing from their cocks and throbbing through my body. When they both started flexing their big cocks I shuddered and cried out: "OH FUCK!" Once again boycum exploded from my rigid, jerking cock and splattered down onto my face, Parfait's face and our upper bodies. My sphincter tried to spasm but the two big cock-shafts filling my arsehole stopped it. It was one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had, and my cock stayed rigid while the last of my boycum oozed from my cock onto my trembling, young, lily-white body. I think my cumming was the signal the guys were waiting for because Farid began to fuck my arsehole with long steady strokes and Parfait jabbed his cock up and down my arsehole with short, faster strokes. Farid's curved cock was giving my prostate a real pounding which was sending shudders through my body. Parfait had put an arm around my chest and was holding me tight against it. I could feel his heartbeat as well as the two heartbeats from the two big black cocks which were giving my arsehole a right seeing to. As the men fucked me they continually called me names and talked dirty between gasps for breath. Then Farid cried out: "Fuck! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fill your tight, white, boycunt with my spunk!" I was surprised when he didn't pull his big cock out of my arsehole and shoot his load onto my body. Instead Farid rammed his big cock as far into my arsehole as he could; I loved the feeling of his spunk splattering against my colon walls when he started to shoot his big load. When Farid finished cumming he left his stiff cock buried in my arsehole. Then Parfait's grip tightened around my body. "Get ready for my load too you dirty little cum-pig!" Parfait's jabs speeded up, his big cock now squelching in and out of my arsehole as Farid's spunk started to seep out around the two throbbing cock-shafts. Parfait jabbed his cock into my arsehole one last time before starting to shoot his load too. When he'd finished cumming he too left his stiff cock deep inside my body and whispered in my ear. "Hold still, they're filming your arsehole with our two big black cocks stuffed up it and our spunk seeping out around our cockshafts. Try and squeeze more spunk out." So I pretended to take a shit and I could feel more of their spunk oozing from my arsehole and trickling onto the sheet below after it trickled over Parfait's hens' egg sized balls. But I could only strain for a short time because the two big cocks rammed tightly up my arsehole stopped me. When I stopped straining one of the older cameramen helped me drink some more love-juice and Farid and Parfait drank some too. The cameraman's cock was rigid and leaking precum he was so turned on by what he was filming. Seconds later I heard the sound of a door opening and closing, and then Claude spoke. "Ah Mr. Parfait and Mr. Farid I see you've started the little cum-pig's punishment. I can see your spunk on the sheet and the little cock-slut's boycum all over his body. Now for phase two!" Claude climbed onto the bed and knelt either side of my and Parfait's heads. He was naked of course, and his immensely thick black cock was hard and straining. "Open your mouth wide Boy! While you get your little white boypussy fucked by their two big black cocks again you're going to have your throat fucked by my massively thick black cock!" I took a couple of deep breaths and then opened my mouth wide. Claude straddled lower and slapped his monstrously thick cock across my face a couple of times, then he rubbed his huge, flared, precum leaking knob around my lips before pushing his cock into my mouth. When Claude's huge flared knob and extra wide corona rim reached the entrance to my throat I put my tiny white hand around his remaining black veiny cock-shaft. I could only get three-quarters of my hand around it, and Claude paused to allow me to start breathing regularly through my nose. When I was breathing steadily I let go of his cock-shaft and Claude pushed forwards again, I gulped, and his massively

thick black cock disappeared down my throat with comparative ease. After giving me a few seconds to get used to his cock Claude started to steadily fuck my throat; but he made sure his massive knob didn't leave my throat. Claude starting to throat-fuck me was the signal for the other two who started to fuck my fully stretched arsehole again. Within minutes I was totally out of it, I had no control of my sphincter because of the two huge black cocks stretching it fully. I couldn't swallow properly because of Claude's immense knob, and loads of my saliva was leaking from my mouth around the base of Claude's massively thick black cock-shaft and onto his big balls in their wrinkled ballbag. Parfait's and Farid's cocks were squelching in and out of my arsehole, and more of their spunk was trickling down my legs onto Parfait's balls to pool on the black rubber sheet below. Suddenly my body convulsed again and I started another orgasm, but the guys continued to fuck me from both ends which made my orgasm even more intense. When I finished cumming Farid gobbed on his large hand, took hold of my still hard cock and started to toss it. Then Claude growled. "Fucking Hell, the pussyboy's throat is so fucking tight it's milking the spunk from my balls; I'm gonna cum!" Claude carefully eased his immensely thick black cock from my throat and mouth and after he'd given his cock-shaft a couple of quick tosses his thick, yellowy spunk started raining down onto my small white body. I started gulping in lungfuls of air, relieved that I could breath normally again. A lot of Claude's thick spunk landed on my cock and Farid's wanking hand, which

made it easier for him to wank me off. Farid also speeded up his fuck-stroke and Parfait lengthened his, his huge cock ramming my prostate while Farid 's curved cock pounded and pounded against the inside of my belly. When Claude rubbed his huge, precum leaking knob across my lips, I took a couple of deep breaths then started breathing through my nose while I opened my mouth wide. Once again Claude fed his immensely thick cock into my mouth and down my throat in one go until his big balls banged into my nose. Claude didn't hesitate; he began to fuck my throat immediately, but always keeping his immensely thick knob in my throat. Once again my young, lily-white body was filled to capacity from both ends by big black puddings; I was in heaven. While steadily fucking my throat Claude reached down and began to pinch and squeeze my erect little nipples. That sent more pleasurable sensations coursing through my body causing me to writhe about as much as I was able; I' d got 3 huge black cocks pinning my frail white body to the bed. Farid noticed my writhing; he gripped my rigid cock tighter, speeded up his wanking and within a couple of minutes boycum shot from my cock-slit once again. Farid was holding my cock at right-angles to my body and my boycum shot into the air and landed back on my cock, my balls, my heaving belly and Farid's hand. When I finished cumming Farid let go of my cock, which remained hard, and licked my boycum off his hand. All the time Farid was expertly wanking my rigid little cock he never missed a stroke as his 10 ½ inch cock ploughed relentlessly up and down my battered arsehole. Minutes later Farid groaned. "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum again!" Farid yanked his cock from my arsehole, which made me shudder as his wide knob exited it, and his spunk started to spew from his cock onto my arsehole and Parfait's cock-shaft which was still pistoning in and out of my arsehole. Farid raised my legs off his shoulders and held them high in the air one-handed; Parfait cupped my buttocks and raised me up a couple of inches and increased his fuck-rate, lengthening his stroke at the same time. Claude gently eased his cock from my mouth and as I gulped in air he went and stood by Farid who immediately forced 3 fingers of his free hand straight up Claude's arsehole. While Claude rapidly wanked his immensely thick black cock

Farid was finger-fucking his arsehole at a furious pace. The inevitable soon happened; Claude's cock began to shoot rope after rope of thick yellowish spunk onto my arsehole and Parfait's cock-shaft. Farid yanked his fingers from Claude's arsehole then took one of my ankles in each hand and pulled my legs wide apart as he pushed them higher in the air. It was all too much for me, I groaned loudly and another load of watery boycum erupted from my cock and rained down on my and Parfait's bodies. That did it for Parfait, with my sphincter wildly spasming around his cock-shaft Parfait grasped my lily-white buttocks and pulled my body off his big black cock and I felt the warm splashes of his spunk hitting my buttocks and still gaping arsehole. When Parfait stopped cumming the cameramen spent a few minutes filming the mixed spunk trickling from my still open arsehole. Because my arsehole was empty I was able to strain and force even more spunk out of it. Off camera we were all taking water or love-juice on board. Finally the three black men attacked my arsehole, my balls and the rest of my body with their tongues; slurping up what spunk and boycum they could. All three of them at some point fed me their big black cocks to clean; they all still had almost full erections. My legs were still being held up in the air and kept wide apart, and my cock was still stiff. When they'd done Farid came and knelt either side of my head, Parfait stuffed a pillow under my neck and Claude stuffed a couple under my buttocks. Farid took hold of my ankles and when his precum leaking knob hit my lips I started breathing through my nose as I opened my mouth wide. Farid slid his 10 ½ inch cock into my mouth and straight down my throat until his tight ballbag hit my nose. After pausing only for a second Farid started to face-fuck me, bringing his knob back into my mouth before forcing it all the way back down my throat. Simultaneously Claude had his mouth clamped around my arsehole and was tongue-fucking and finger-fucking it with 3 thick fingers while Parfait had my cock down his throat and was expertly deep-throating it. Claude stopped finger-fucking my arsehole and took hold of my legs, just below my knees, pushing on them to keep them high and wide apart; but he kept on tongue-fucking my arsehole. I was soon writhing around on the bed as the three black men assaulted my small, young, lily-white body. I shouted around Farid's cock but nothing coherent came out, but Parfait knew what was happening. He lifted off my cock, grasped it firmly, and as I started to shoot yet another load of boycum, Parfait directed it so that it landed on his face before dripping down onto my belly, cock and balls. Just as I finished cumming Claude rammed his immensely thick black cock straight up my arsehole. I screamed around Farid's cock from the initial shock and pain, but I soon relaxed and started to enjoy Claude's hard fucking of my well-used arsehole. Parfait took my cock back into his mouth and this time he pulled my foreskin right back and began torturing my knob with his tongue and alternately sucking hard on it. I was beginning to have trouble breathing, and loads of my saliva was dribbling from my mouth every time Farid pulled his cock from my throat back into my mouth. Thankfully Farid gave a load groan, eased his big black cock from my throat and mouth, and as I coughed and spluttered trying to get my breath back he shot his load of spunk all over my face and neck. When he'd finished cumming Farid started to lap up his spunk and feed it to me. After a few minutes he changed places with Parfait who pushed his knob and a couple of inches of cock-shaft into my mouth. I was grateful when he whispered: "Just work on my knob Paul, your throat's had enough punishment for one session." While I attacked Parfait's slightly bulbous knob, Claude was really banging away at my arsehole, his immensely thick black cock pounding against my prostate. Parfait had to push against my shoulders to stop my body from moving up the bed because Claude was fucking me that hard. Farid was really going to work on my cock, swallowing it all then moving back up to attack my knob; at the same time he was massaging and squeezing my balls. Then Claude punch-fucked me three times in rapid succession causing me to scream out loud. Claude yanked his huge black cock out of my arsehole and I felt his thick spunk splattering against my buttocks, balls, arse-crack and gaping arsehole. Then my body stiffened and I arched my back, Farid lifted off my straining cock and tossed it as my boycum spurted from my cock-slit and rained down on my body wherever Farid directed it. As soon as I'd stiffened Parfait had pulled his big black cock out of my mouth and started to wank it furiously. As my first string of boycum shot from my cock-slit Parfait started to shoot his load. He aimed his cock so that his spunk landed on my body where Farid was aiming my cock, and his thick mingled with my watery boycum. When I finished cumming I flopped back against the bed totally spent. The guys started to lick my body and the rubber sheet clean, I was too exhausted to move. Parfait concentrated on my arsehole and arse-crack first, his tongue tickling as it delved inside my closing pucker. Eventually they finished; I was lying there barely able to keep my eyes open. They all, even the naked cameramen who had hard-ons again, praised me and told me how well I'd done. Parfait scooped me up and threw me over his broad black shoulder. And as he carried me from the room I saw Claude, Fabrice and Farid, whose big black cocks were still hard, start snogging and groping the cameramen who'd put their cameras down. I guessed they were going to have an orgy; I didn't care, I wanted a bath and bed. Parfait very carefully cleaned me out, bathed me, dried me off and finally tenderly applied soothing balm to my pucker and the inside my arsehole. Then he threw me over his shoulder again and took me to my bedroom and lay me on the bed so my back was against the wall. While I sipped the warm milky drink that was waiting for me on the bedside cabinet next to a bottle of water I looked knowingly at Parfait who was sat on the bed beside me stroking my hair. "I suppose you're going back to the orgy?" Parfait chuckled and leant in and kissed my forehead. "No, I'm going to get some sleep; I'll be taking you home when you wake up." "Have I been here that long? Time's flown by." "It has for you I bet!" He held out his hand, there was a pill on it. "Take this with some water; it'll help you sleep soundly." I yawned and stretched before taking the pill from him; I picked up the bottle of water and took the pill. "I'm so tired I don't know if I'll need it Parfait. Er, if you're going to sleep too why don't you sleep here with me?" Parfait chuckled and ruffled my hair. "I'd love to Paul; finish your drink while I use the bathroom." Parfait left the room; I finished my drink and lay down on my side. I'd almost dozed off when Parfait returned, he got on the bed behind me and I spooned back into him until I could feel his half-hard cock against my arse-crack. As his muscular black arms engulfed my tiny white body I whispered " Good night." I was fast asleep in seconds. Sometime later I was dimly aware of Parfait stirring and getting out of bed. After a couple of minutes I struggled to sit up, after knuckling the sleep from my eyes I yawned and stretched. Parfait came back into the room carrying my, and his, outdoor clothes. He put them on a chair, took a bottle of protein shake from the fridge and held it out to me. "Morning Tiger; drink this we're running late, there's no time for breakfast." "Morning Parfait." I stretched and yawned again before taking the bottle off him and started to drink, I was so thirsty. "You did some excellent work last night Paul, everyone is so pleased with what you managed to handle. We'll all make a lot of money from the DVDs. Anyway, how do you feel, okay?" Before answering I gently ran a finger over my pucker, it felt fine. My arsehole ached a bit but once again there wasn't any real pain, and my throat felt fine too. "Yeah, I think I'm okay, what next?" "Finish your drink, I'll check your arsehole out, we'll shower and then I' ll run you home." "Okay." We showered together, we smooched a bit, and both our cocks were half hard, but we didn't have sex. I think we were both too exhausted and spent, I know I was. After we dried each other off Parfait tenderly applied a lot more balm to my pucker and inside my arsehole, it was really soothing. We dressed and after Parfait put another protein shake in my bag he took my hand and led me to the car. I walked slowly and a little gingerly, I certainly knew I'd been well and truly fucked that weekend! Parfait didn't bother with the blindfold, and on the drive home I lay with my head on his lap and kept dozing off. Eventually I was aware of Parfait nudging me awake; we were in the supermarket car park. We snogged briefly and Parfait promised to get in touch later that day. I got out of the car and waved as Parfait drove away.

The End: I hope you enjoyed it. I'm finishing the story here; however I've left the ending open as I may do a sequel later on involving Mark and Dev. What do you think? Any comments to INSILVA92@aol.com