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Plantation Temptation Part 11
(Please be aware this is a fantasy. I abhor the concept of slavery and would never treat another human being as anything other than an equal, unless he willingly wanted to be a sex slave.)
Peck seemed so happy that Dongo got up and slid his cock back into the boy's anus. Peck rode the two horses, black and white, like the most experienced dick jockey anyone had ever seen, knowing exactly what movements would please the two men pumping him for their pleasure. His mouth and anus responded like separate hungry animals, each a craving orifice, loving and greedy for meat.
He rode both cock until he began to groan and stroke his own giant dripping shaft. Dongo then pulled the boy's mouth off Eric, picked him up and sat down on his chair with the eager ten year old facing outward and squirming on his lap. His ass lips sucked the monster meat pleasuring itself deep inside his hole, making his anus feel so good that he reached down and cradled the humongous testicles that hung off the shaft plugged up his anus. Then his hand reached part way around the huge black organ and squeezed it tight saying, "Mr. Dongo Sir. You got the biggest and nicest nigger dick I ever did have. I hope you going to come to the party and give me some juice. You got some real big nuts there and I bet they full."
Dongo ran his hand down the boy's smooth hairless body. Too young even for pubic hair the boy's cock stood stiff and large against his rippled belly, happy that his ass was full of meat. Of the hundred slaves the judge possessed he chose the few young bulls and trained them early to be happy cock servants, and young Peck was obviously the pick of the crop. His ass clutched and soothed Dongo's shaft, keeping it hard and happy, caressing it with his slimy anal channel.
Peck's cock was so smooth, huge and beautiful that both Mikey and Sammy were now eyeing its glistening head that dripped pre-cum down onto the full balls like an oozing, drooling dragon. Sitting in his chair Eric grinned at the scene. "Well," he said. "Will one of you get over there and lick up this boy juice before he busts a nut riding Dongo."
Both Sammy and Mikey scampered over to the dripping erection.After fighting over the drooling prick head for a few minutes it was clear Sammy wanted it the most. Mikey sat back and watched the youth adore the huge organ, slurping up and down the thick shaft.
Finally Tom said, " Mikey, get over her and suck some white dick." He sat in a chair next to his brother. Mike scampered over and knelt between them, sucking first one huge dick and then the other. When Tom was hard enough he said, "Now back that beautiful nigger ass onto me, Mikey."
Mike turned and sighed a smooth ludicrous moan as he slid his master's shaft up his ass. Eric moved his chair so Mike could suck on him as he bobbed his ass over his brother's cock. The Tom pushed Mike off and said, "Sit on my brother, Mikey. I like seeing you get fucked."
Mike did as he was told, groaning again as he worked an even fatter and longer shaft up his ass. "Oh, Baby Jesus, Mr. Eric. You got a real fat one." Mike panted as the thick center of the meat pole stretched him wide.
"Come on, Mikey." Tom encouraged and squatted in front of them where he grabbed a testicle between his teeth and pulled the scrotum down. As Mike slid the whole monster up into his ass Tom grinned. "That's my boy." And he pushed Mike's balls to the side and tried to slip his tongue ingot he anus next to his brother's cock shaft. "Mikey, your ass is so tight." He then slid his tongue up his slave's meat shaft and sucked in the head.
Mike grabbed his master's head and pulled it down. When he felt his glans rub the back of Tom's throat he waited. When he felt the throat relax he pulled hard and throated Tom who squatted, bent over, making his throat long to the the wight inch thickness. As Mike squirmed on the cock up his ass Tom felt his throat being swabbed with hard black meat until Mike suddenly pulled him off. "Master Tom, you make me explode of you touch that thing. I real close. Oh, fuck yes." He rocked on Eric monster shaft now and groaned like a happy bitch.
Tom sat back in his chair and laughed, "Come lick me clean, Mikey. Unless Eric wants to finish up your ass."
"No," Eric pushed Mike off his meat pole and slumped back into his chairs and ordered Sammy to come over and lick him clean. Mike on Tom, Sammy on Eric, and Peck on Dongo, the three men sat spread-legged and contemplated the evening ahead of them.The three mouthes licking them were thinking about the same thing."Remind me we should take Abel with us." Eric sighed, pulled Sammy onto his hard shaft until he felt the throat soften, then he throated the boy. Sammy gagged.
"Can we switch, master Eric?" Peck asked
"Sure," Eric grinned. The two young boys switched. Sammy adored big Dongo's massive organ, licking and cherishing every glistening inch. Peck had no trouble with Eric, didn't even gag on him, and willingly let his head to be rocked ti and fro on the giant meat shaft pleasuring his throat. His nose crushed into the soft blond pubic hair of the big-cocked white man, and he would have passed out if Eric hadn't let him up for air. When he gasped Eric said, "When you need air, you push off, boy. That's how we do it around here."
Peck looked up into the loving blue eyes of the master of this beautiful organ. He grinned, "Yes, Master." And he dove onto the glans for another round, sliding in one smooth glide down the shaft again. When he finally came up for air again he looked up from his cock worship he said, "Master Weston, if the judge ever want to get rid of me, I be real happy if you buy me, Sir. You and Mr. Dongo make me the happiest nigger in the world, Sir. I do my best to please your meat any way I can."
Eric laughed softly. "Turn around and slide your ass over me again, Pecker."
"Yes, Sir, Master." Pecker sprang to his feet, turned and spread his ass cheeks. His ripe anus flower slipped over Eric's glistening prick head like a mouth kissing its lover.
Eric pulled the boy tight to him, pumped him deep and slow a few times then said, "Now lock me clean again, Baby. We have things to do today." Eric let the boy cock worship him again before he finally stood up.
"Thank you, Master Sir. I better go now. The judge be waiting for a answer."
"You tell the judge we'll be there before sunset with bells on. And we'll bring our prize possessions with."
"Yes, Sir."
Sammy led Peck to the door where they giggled and kissed, fondling each other's genitals before Peck walked down the steps of the house. After watching the scene from the hall Eric grunted and said, "Boys."
Sammy look back like he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't have. He ran to Eric. "Master, Sir. I didn't mean nothing. I only gagged a little. I get better, you know I will. You still like me, don't you?"
Eric bent down and kissed the boy on his ripe soft lips. "Sammy, you chocolate cream pole. There's nothing in the world that would induce me to part with you." Sammy impulsively hugged Eric around the waist. Eric ran his fingers through the short cropped hair, thick like a wool blanket, then bent forward again and ran his hand down over the naked buttocks, smooth as silk. "Now go tell Bud and Russ to wash out the asses of every negro we take with us tonight. OK?"
"I can do that, Master."
"You can't do Abel without him getting mad at you. You're too little."
"I'm almost as big as him. Well, he's eight inches longer. Actually ten when he's real hard, but he only gets that way when he smells a girl. But I'm a thicker than his giant snake, and people like that a lot, and..."
"I meant you're too young, and he's too proud."
"But he takes me up the ass real easy now, Master, now he wants to please you for saving his balls."
"And his life."
"He say he care more about his balls. He'd a killed himself if they'd a cut him, he say."
"Just go tell Bud and Russ to do it. You can help if you want."
"Thank you, Master. You the best master ever. I love you, Master Eric."
Eric smiled, then he squatted and took Sammy's long flaccid organ in his hand. It was over six inches long soft. He squeezed it tenderly, then sucked it for a moment. "And I love you too, Sammy. Now go find Russ and help him round up whoever Dongo wants to take tonight." Then he thought for a moment. "Did you ever see Abel's cock hard as a rock?" Eric himself had never seen it more than stiff but still able to bend.
"Yes, Master Sir. He done got hard as mine and yours once with Pearl, and it grown another couple inches, like a hitching post it was, the most biggest thing I ever seen." Sammy grinned and kissed Eric quickly, then ran off. "Come back here, you cheeky little nigger." Eric commanded. Sam came back frightened he might have done something he shouldn't have until Eric said, "If you're going to kiss someone, do it right."
Sam grinned and gave Eric a deep tongue kiss. Then he whispered, "If you was black, Master, I'd wish you was my daddy. I love you best of anybody."
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