The Team Mouth
Standard disclaimers apply. This story is between to teens. (t/t oral dom interracial)
There he is. The team mouth getting us ready for our next lacrosse game. On his knees with his mouth open; ready to take anything we alphas are willing to give him. Cum, piss, dick, an ass to clean with his tongue. Doesn't matter, this black faggot will take it all. He'll be the equipment manager during the game and then back on his knees after; licking the sweat off of any body part that is presented to him. Afterwards, he'll no doubt sniff our jocks and tongue clean the cups. Sick fucking faggot.
Allen has been doing this for a few weeks and coach has already seen an improvement in our play. We've gone undefeated since I outed him. Serves him right for what he did...or didn't do I should say. Not really a punishment for a faggot like him.
He moved into the neighborhood about two months ago and instantly latched on to me. Coming over anytime I was outside. When I would practice, go for a swim, go for a run...didn't matter as long as I going to get sweaty. I knew he was a fag right away. Always trying to sneak a peek. He wasn't very good at it. I'd see him every time. Either that or he wanted me to know. I'm not gay in the slightest, but coming across chicks that are willing spread their legs, or mouth, is hard to come by in this town. So fuck it. Why not let the black dude suck my white dick? I wonder what else he would do for me?
It was about two weeks after he got there, when I had the place to myself, that I invited him over. He was thrilled. So was I since I knew I was going make, or let, the faggot blow me. I had no intentions of being subtle about it.
We sat on the couch watching TV. I was shirtless and just wearing boxers and surely enough, I caught him eyeing my crotch. I just reached over and grabbed his head and pushed it into my boxers.
"Smell it." I said. He started taking deep breaths and moaning. I fucking knew it. I started rubbing his face all over my boxers, getting my dick super hard.
"You like white dick, faggot?" I asked.
"Yes!" he answered.
"You like sucking white dick, faggot. I asked.
"Yes!" he answered.
"What else do you like to do?" I asked, expecting vanilla stuff.
"I like licking white guys' assholes. I love drinking their piss and cum. I like it when they spit in my mouth. I like to suck and lick their feet..."
I had to stop him. "You sick faggot!" I yelled pushing him off me.
"You like eating ass? Drinking piss? What kind of faggot are you?"
"I know it's gross. But I can't help it. I also like to make out." He replied.
He had a boner as he told me all this. Then I realized I did too.
"Well, I'm not making out with you. But you can make out with my asshole, faggot." I said.
I stood up and removed my boxers. He stared at me with wide eyes as he saw my hard white dick for the first time. I turned around and bent over the couch.
"Lick my white asshole, faggot!"
He immediately spread my ass cheeks and sent his tongue right up my ass. The feeling was incredible; his tongue so warm. I could get used to this black dude fagging out with his tongue in my ass.
"Hang on a sec dude. I have to fart." I warned. He just kept licking me out.
"Dude, did you hear me?" I warned again.
"Uh-huh." He replied without removing his tongue from my asshole.
"You nasty black faggot. Enjoy it!" I said as I let it go. I farted right on his tongue and it didn't slow him down at all.
After a few more minutes of this faggot chowing down on my white asshole and tongue fucking it, I was ready to test his throat. My dick is 9 inches long and he was going to take every inch down his black throat. Willingly or forcefully.
"Okay dude. That was awesome, but it's time for you to swallow my white dick." I said.
I reluctantly backed away so I could turn around and sit back down. I had my legs spread wide, inviting him to move in get my dick down his throat.
He started at the tip to lick up my precum then moved down, making his way to my balls. He was so eager to please and he was not disappointing me. Not yet anyway. After dangling my balls with his tongue he made his way back up. With my dick pointed straight at his mouth, he took a deep breath and dove on my dick.
First time, all the way down his throat, all nine inches. I couldn't fucking believe it. He started going up and down with short rapid thrusts. I was losing my fucking mind. After about a minute he came up gasping for air. He grabbed my dick and started jerking it. Once he caught his breath, he went back down and did it again.
When he came up for air again I asked him where he learned to do that...how could he do that.
"I'm a swimmer." Was all he said before going back down on my dick.
Makes sense, I thought, but whatever. This is one of, if not, the best blowjob ever. I wanted to try a different position.
When he came up for air again, I grabbed him by the throat and guided him backwards. I stood up and straddled his body.
Propping himself up with his arms extended to the floor, I cradled his head with both hands lacing my fingers together.
"I'm going to fuck your throat. Just keep doing what you're doing, but I will control when you get air. I'm not going to let you die...okay?" I said.
"Do whatever you want. I trust you." He replied.
"Good faggot. Good dicksucking faggot." I said.
I got my white dickhead in his mouth and plunged downward. No gagging at all; just those awesome throat sounds that tells anyone observing that it's a tight fit.
I went to town on him. I knew that he could go for at least a minute, but I wanted to extend that time. I used my arms to move his head and my hips to drive my dick as deep as it could go. I felt unreal. Soon, we were at a minute. Then a minute thirty, then at a little over two minutes, he started to show signs of weakness. His body became heavier and he was trying to gasp for air.
"A little longer, faggot. Stay with me." I said.
At three minutes, I let him go. He crashed to the floor, gasping for air, but with a smile.
"You like that, huh, faggot?" I asked.
"I love it." He replied.
I fucking hit the jackpot.
"Good. Get back up here. We are going to go longer." I said.
He wasted no time getting back into position and neither did I. We went at it again. This time for almost 4 minutes. The whole time he was resting he was smiling. This faggot really loved it. He loved getting his throat fucked by a white dude.
"Okay, faggot. This time, I want you to make me cum. Prove to me how much you love my dick by going for as long as it takes for me to cum. Got it?"
He nodded his head like a little school boy.
We returned to the violent face fucking. After two minutes, I knew it wouldn't be long. After 4 minutes, he began contorting his body.
"That's right, faggot. Let it out. Do whatever you need to do but keep your black throat on my white dick. I'm almost there."
About 15 seconds later, I was there. I slowed down and began pulling out and pushing back in to give him a little air and ease the sensation on my dickhead as I started shooting gallons of cum down his throat. He choked on my cum, but not one drop escaped. He was swallowing everything. Even the spit and phlegm from getting his throat fucked. Even milking my dick with his fat lips and licking my piss slit to get every drop.
I finally let him go and he fell backwards in his own oral ecstasy. I remained standing over him. We were both in our proper places.
"Did you like that, faggot? How did my cum taste? How did my dick taste?" I laughed.
"Better than I imagined!" He said, still breathing heavily.
While still standing over him, I put my foot over his mouth.
"I know you loved it. Shut the fuck up and lick my foot, faggot." I said.
I expected that he would just lick what was right above his mouth, but after he did that, he moved around to my toes and started sucking on them, making sure to get his tongue in between and even licking under my toenails.
"Fuck your life, faggot. My feet taste good?" I asked.
"Yes." He mumbled with my toes still in mouth.
I backed away and sat on the couch. "Good. Now do the other one." I said.
He rolled up onto his knees and elbows and started with my other foot. He was basically bowing down to me and I fucking loved it. I rested my other foot on his back as he went up and down.
"You like piss, right?" I asked.
His head shot up. "Yes! I love it." He quipped.
"Fucking faggot. Wrap your lips around my white dick and wait. Don't you dare spill a fucking drop!"
I moved my ass to the edge of the couch so my soft dick hung down between my legs. Allen got underneath and I rested my feet on his stomach.
"Here it comes!" I said.
And come it did. A torrent of piss flooded his mouth. I could feel the level in his mouth around my dick before it dropped as he swallowed. Never thought I would ever do this. Never even thought about someone ever being into drinking someone else's piss.
Once I finished draining my white dick in his mouth, I had him bow before me again.
"Alright dude. Here's the deal. You did a pretty good job today for a black faggot. You're going to be my bitch from now on. Whenever I get hard or horny, your mouth is going to be there to take care of it. You have a cell phone, right?" I asked.
"Yes." He replied with his face in the carpet.
"Good. We'll trade numbers later. You're going to stay here until my parents come home and you meet them. I don't want them to think they are getting robbed when you come over and wake me up with a rim job tomorrow morning. Got it?"
"Yes and thank you." He replied.
"Good. Now go clean your face. You look like you've been sucking white dick.
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