The Whitey Blackboy
Boys of high school.
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This story contains sex acts among boys of high school of age 17. They are three black boys of high school doing male to male sex.
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The Whitey Blackboy Part 2
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As we were walking, DeShawn said,
"I think this would be the start of a great friendship."
"A great friendship?"
"Yeah."
"Why?"
"I was badly in need."
"Eh? In need of what?"
"A cunt. From now on... yours will be mine."
"What you mean?
"Like we were married."
"Oh!"
"But I would let Darnell to fuck you as well."
"Would Darnell be also... my... why?"
"He is my squire and needs also a cunt."
"Your squire? What is that?"
"Have you not played any Medieval games? All knights are helped by a squire?"
"No. I never had played at these games."
"A knight has a squire to serve him in all his needs."
"A squire is like this?"
"You had seen it. He obeys all my orders."
"Then, we will be like a trio?"
"Yeah. We would be a trio. But you'll be the female."
I was amazed how a black boy could have so much imagination. It must the result of playing all those weird games.
"What you mean?"
"That you will be our bitch."
I felt a sort of shivers with DeShawn's obscene words.
We were walking in silence, and it was getting darker. Then, DeShawn passed his arm around my upper body and he was pressing me against him. He even licked my ear lobe a few times. Then, I was amazed that this was a sweet thing.
Suddenly he stopped, he turned my body towards him. He looked at me directly and said.
"We have not kissed yet," he said. "A boy should kiss his girlfriend."
Then, his lips went to mine and he sucked them in his mouth.
He was sort massaging my lips with his own. Then he entered his tongue in my mouth and began a thorough exploration. While kissing his hands were caressing and kneading my buns.
When he finished kissing he said,
"I was eager to take your white ass."
Then he kept silent all the way till I arrived my home.
Part Two
When I arrived home I turned back to him waiting for a kiss of good night, like in the stories of boy meets girl, and Shawn was about to leave.
I looked at him, with my face up ready to be kissed.
He was a little disoriented... so I asked,
"Aren't you missing something?"
"What?"
"A kiss."
"Oh, yeah."
He kissed me while Darnell was looking.
When he finished, I dared to look at Darnell and ask him,
"What about you?"
Darnell approached to my face and gave me a quick light kiss. He barely touched my lips.
As both boys were leaving I could hear them talking,
"Why you had kissed him like he was a girl?" Asked Darnell.
"Cause he would be 'our girl' for a time."
"Then, we aren't going to fuck girls?"
"Do you want to let one pregnant?"
"What's bad with that?"
"You are way ignorant. You do not know about my brother Matt."
"What happened to him?"
"He had a baby with some girl and now she is pestering him asking for money to feed the baby."
I could not hear anymore for they were already a little far.
I entered the key in the door and turned it.
My mum had not arrived yet. I went fast to the room to watched my ass in the mirror. But I needed a hand held mirror, a little one, to put in the floor to watch.
As I took off my jeans and watched my tights. They were all soaked of cream. I needed to wash them urgently before my mum could find them. I reached my underwear to my nose and it had a strong scent of jizz. It probably smelled more to DeShawn's cream; for his was way thicker and tangy than Darnell's. I had a weird feeling for I loved this strong smell. I felt not disgust but pleasure. This was rather weird. It never occurred to me that this male stuff would smell pleasant.
Then, I thought, "let me see how I have my rear hole." I was fearing it was very red or damaged. I bend down on the bed and adjusted a small mirror on the floor to see the image of my ass back from the closet's mirror.
Well, my rear hole was all right. A little reddish. I was amazed that I took two dicks this evening. I passed my fingers on the hole and it was still wet with cream.
I was doubting about washing my tights now, and planed to keep it under the pillow to smell a few times during the night.
Then, as my body had a strong smell of jizz, mostly Shawn jizz, I had to shower, or my mum would had detected a powerful male scent, and knew I was into something. For mums know perfectly his only son smells. He could had not forgotten the tangy smell of male jizz. Or she would had not got pregnant with me. And I am sure that Shawn has the perfect smell of a grown up man, even if he was only 16.
After the shower I put clean tights and trousers, even a fresh shirt. I washed my mouth very well, doing some gargling, thinking I could have some smell in my breath, for I had swallowed all the jizz of Darrell.
I went then to the kitchen to eat something. I was not very hungry after all. Perhaps it was the result of all the jizz that Darnell made me drink. And perhaps all the lot of cream I had stored in my bowels. I was perhaps absorbing all the virtues of maleness the cream of Shawn injected in my ass. Perhaps my breath was still smelling to Shawn sperm. I was aware that even after the shower, my skin was still outpouring the scent of Shawn. It must had been rather powerful. I was proud of having his smell in my blood. I thought then of the millions and millions of little black babies he had inserted in my ass. I was on the verge of getting pregnant with a couple of black babies. Oh, how silly of me; boys do not get pregnant. Then, I thought of my mum, if she get too close to me she would smell the scent I have of a strong black man like Shawn. I was worried with that and it was better is she do get not close to me for a kiss or something. If she get that close, she would discover my secret.
Then, I took a chunk of pizza and heated it in the microwave oven. I toasted two slices of bread, spread butter on them, and fried a few teeth of garlic in the pan. I later crashed the garlic in a plate and spread it over the toasts with some butter. This way the scent of garlic would disguise the smell of Shawn, so strong was that it was transpiring on my own skin even after the shower. Considering that I sprinkled my skin with a lot of 'eau de Lavande" Dolce and Gabanna my mum had in the shower, it was like a miracle that I was still feeling the scent of Shawn oozing through the pores of my skin. It was amazing the masculine power of this man. Then, if I still smell Shawn, my mum would be pretty impressed, and probably asked who was the friend I was with. I could not present him to her, for it would probably rob me my black boy friend.
As I said, I was not very hungry, but excited. So excited that I was unable to concentrate in doing my school home work. My mind was in a whirl wind thinking about what had occurred. But perhaps in the morning I would feel more calmed to study. If I get too wild with these games, all my school grades would fall off into a very deep abyss.
During the night I awoke a few times, thinking or dreaming about Shawn dick inside me. Then I recalled my wet stinky tights under the pillow and smelled them deep. They were still impregnated with the powerful smell of DeShawn.
Next day in the morning by brain was still full with the experiences of the previous afternoon. But I was unable to concentrate easily... not very easy, on my home work from school.
My mum that works as nurse in a hospital, is dreaming I would become a medicine doc, or something less like a certified nurse or medical assistant.
Then, she went to the supermarket to buy something while I was doing my home work.
When I went to high school next day, DeShawn and Darnell, do not showed a particular interest for me as I walked by near them. Perhaps they felt a little ashamed of what happened between them and me. But other boys were rubbing their crotches as I passed and even smiled to me.
It was two or three days that DeShawn and Darnell showed no any interest when I passed before them. Then I went to visit my uncle Terry. I told him all that happened with the boys, and he take it as it was very natural. I asked why they were not horny any more and he said,
"This is totally natural, for those boys are quite young."
"Quite young?"
"Yeah, they are 15 like you. And horniness is controlled mostly by the prostate."
"The prostate?"
I could not understand. It was the most weird thing. I thought only old men had a prostate.
"All males have a prostate."
I was amazed.
"The prostate grows slowly and swells. When it swells, then this presses a vein carrying the return blood from the penis. As the blood on the penis can not return back easily it swells up and make the man aware he has a woody. It is like a morning woody."
"Like the morning woody?"
"The morning woody is caused by the bladder is full of pee and it presses on the prostate. This causes a similar effect to... when the prostate is swelled and hard."
"Both are related? So, they have a bulge because of the prostate?"
"Yes. It is an automatic mechanism of awakening for sex. As the penis swells a little, it sends pleasant signs to the brain. The boy then began to think of a plan to insert his dick in a willing receptor."
"Why they need to insert the dick in an ass?"
"Because is tight. As they press the dick in they feel pleasure. Each time they press their dick inward they hole, they got a kick of pleasure. That is the reason for the pumping effect; the push in and out. Each time they push forward, they got a kick of pleasure."
"And why do I feel pleasure on the other side?"
"Because of the stretching. The hole is sort of tight, closed by some muscles that are called the sphincter, that are by definition muscles contract and shut the hole. As the penis pushes in, it forces the muscles to fight against the intruder. The penis forces the muscles to surrender; this causes some strong pain. The brain soothes your ass by spurting a good dose of dopamine in your blood stream."
"Dopamine? What is that?"
"It is like a natural drug of the brain, it serves many purposes. In this case, it soothes the pain you must be feeling in your ass."
"A drug to soothe the pain?"
"Yeah. That explain the pleasure comes mixed with the pain. The dopamine is like a drug. It produces pleasure."
"What a weird thing."
"It is a plan of nature. Women have the same experience. The vagina has an sphincter as well that is tightly closed. The penis has to make force to get in. The same case, when it is entering in your ass. A penis has to make force to enter."
"Oh, my! And all this is related to the prostate."
"Yeah. Then, as they saw you passing, they feel they are horny and help them farther to increase their bulge, by rubbing on it. That is why you see them doing this."
"And what is the purpose of showing their bulge to me?"
"Very simply. The males see you a little feminine. So, as the girls are difficult to nail they had learned the girls are not in the game. They are unwilling mostly. Unless the males are much older than high school boys. Then, by instinct the most close to a girl are girlish boys. They have low levels of testosterone, and they feel a little like girls. For the neurons..."
"What is testosterone?"
"This is the hormone of males. Males have higher levels of it. This is the stuff that made them horny. Then, some boys have low levels of testosterone and feel like females. For females have very low levels of this stuff."
"I see."
"Then, girlish boys feel like... like they were females. Thus, when watching a male bulge, they react like a female. In the case of females their clitoris swell when they saw a male bulge. As their clit swells, girls feel a pleasure in a similar way, to any twink; a twink gets a woody when he watches a male bulge. So boys show their bulges to any female or girlish boy."
"Now, I see. This explains while I love to watch bulges."
"When they are rubbing their bulges and you watch, they know you'll be a willing receptor for their dicks."
"You said a willing receptor?"
"Well, there are two main roles in sex, the insertor and the insertee. You are an insertee for you take up dick, or such dick. Or in other words, the receptor is the one that takes dick in. As you told me, you received their dicks in, and also their cream."
"Oh, my god. So, they are going to get horny again. They are going 'to insert' me, this evening, or perhaps tomorrow."
"You better buy some cream to use some lubricant. Like a cream or something."
"Why?"
"You will get less sore. The act would be more pleasing."
"Good, I will buy this. Thanks a lot, uncle."
I kissed my uncle, and went back home.
On my way back, I was amazed at how much he knows. Watching my uncle nobody would had guessed that such a black man would know as much.
Next day, as predicted by my uncle, Shawn and Darnell were quite horny in the fourth day. As I passed they greeted me, "hi, Conny!" and they rubbed their crotches at the same time.
I reply back to them, "Hi!" and continued my way.
As I walked by, it seemed to me that my hips was sort of... swagging a little. My god! Was I swagging my hips? I was a little amazed for it was the first time, I was aware of this, and tried to control this automatic swagging. These boys had provoked some sort of female heat in me. So, I thought it was not a good idea to show so obviously to all the school that I was a female in heat. I was a "willing receptor" as my uncle said, but I must keep it low level.
Almost nobody should be aware that I was an "insertee". Oh, my god, what a word. I was an 'insertee'. I could not believe it. Why low level? Not any straight boy wants to be seen around declared gays, for it would tarnish their reputation. In this society somethings are not welcome to be shown openly, so they must remain sort of... yes, sort of hidden.
The two boys were eagerly after me, as I walked to the messroom for lunch. I had one boy on each side of me, like we were close friends since kindergarten.
As we walked, Shawn said,
"This afternoon we can go for a walk in the country."
"Walking? What for?" I said feigning ignorance.
"Just to chat." Said Darnell.
"I mean, we can play cards," said the DeShawn smiling with malice.
"Play cards? I would not play cards. I am a looser."
"You are not a looser. You won... the last time we played you got all." Said Shawn.
"Do I won?"
"Of course. We gave you all the stuff we had."
"You gave all to me?"
"You know you were pleased. Won't you? You loved it."
"Well, but it caused me also some pain."
"Well, it was not our fault."
"Not your fault?"
"No. This occurred for it was your first time. But... it was sweet experience anyway, wasn't it?"
"Well, yes. But you must play it slower at the start. Not so rough."
"We had not experience. Now I know we must play sweetly."
"I am not sure I can go. I have a lot to study for the next exams."
"It would be a 'quick one'. So, you would have enough time to study."
We took some food on our trays and sat on some table apart from other people. They were behaving as we were close friends all our lives.
As the time of leaving the school came. I sneaked alone, I do not wanted to go with the boys. Why? Not sure. I wanted to have time for my studies. If I got hooked on these silly games, I would have not enough time to study and make a career.
I left out high school alone. I thought they had forgotten me; or they had lost their horniness. But they were sort of hiding behind some bushes on the park, awaiting for me. Perhaps they do not wanted to be seen by other students walking with me. Instead they were following me at a discreet distance. As the crowd of students were dispersing in all directions... they were sort of walking faster and getting closer. I hastened my pace, but they walked much faster. This reminded me of some dogs following a bitch in heat.
Oh, my god, what image had come to my mind!
I should had not said this.
Anyway, this fast walking would be good for my health, for I need to make a lot more of physical exercise. Instead of paying for a gym, a money I have not, I would walk daily for an hour or so, to exercise my legs.
Well, before I arrived near the path that went to my home, they were already at my side. So, I was trapped in a way and I was forced to accept my role of 'insertee'. My god, what a word I had learned. I was an 'insertee'. I cannot believe it.
As I walked with the two boys by my side caressing my butt, I was getting might horny. My clit, I mean my little penis was taught. If they were interested in it, they would had seen my clit tenting my jeans. DeShawn was entering his fingers in the furrow of my ass. I had to confess I was getting horny. For whatever reason his fingers were doing miracles down there. But Darnell was not so horny as Shawn. Perhaps he thought he was wasting his time courting a male receptor. Perhaps he was dreaming of making a baby to some girl.
When we arrived to the back yard of the abandoned house, I felt very sure of myself. And I wanted to play a little hardball.
"We do not need this shit of playing cards, do we?" Asked DeShawn.
"Well, I need some sort of... encouragement."
"Like what?"
"Well, boys suck the clitoris of a girl to make her willing."
"Not problem. Darell, suck the clit of girl."
"Why me?
"Because is an order. You are my squire and should my orders."
"But... this is... "
"What is the problem, squire? You had sucked me hundred of times, and had never complained. But the clit of the girl is much smaller and you are not going to gag in it."
"But he is a twink."
"But she is our girl. She needed to get horny and take dick well."
"But you see. I never... "
"You often complain you want to fuck a girl. Then, you must learn that is more easy to do it, after you suck her clit. You must start to practice."
"But..."
"Not buts. Knelt before Conny and suck his clit."
Darnell knelt before me and I had ready my clit for him to suck. At the beginning he was sort of hesitant, but he soon he become enthusiastic and I had to stop him, for I do not wanted to ejaculate so soon in his mouth.
"OK, I had enough." I said. "What comes next?"
Shawn said,
"Now suck me and make it hard. I am going to take your cherry again."
"He has only one cherry." Said Darnell.
"He has an many cherries as I like."
"Ok".
I was sucking the cock of Shawn and took me some 10 or 20 seconds to make it hard.
So, I told Shawn,
"It is ready."
"Ok, turn on and bend forward."
"Wait a second." I said.
I took a can of cream, and began to spread some cream on the top of Shawn cock. Then I spread more on my ass and even entered two fingers in to stretch my hole a little farther.
"It seems you came prepared," Said Shawn.
"Yeah, to make it easy."
I turned on and bend down, grabbing the sill of window to withstand the pushes.
He started to push his dick in, but it was too fat to enter easily. But as he was pushing in, his dick was becoming harder and rigid. After a time of trying, the head came in. I felt the sudden hard intrusion and I felt like... he had broken a little my ass. It was like a piercing pain, but then, he stopped.
"I did it!" He exclaimed.
He felt happy for he entered his fat dick in my ass without the help of Darnell.
"Yeah, champ!" I said. For thanks to the cream he entered much easier.
"I'm going to fuck you raw!" He said sort of proud.
I could not understand why it happened, but to have such a big dick in my ass, felt so pleasant. Then, I recalled the 'dopamine' my uncle said. The pleasure was mixed with the pain I had. It was all due to the stretching of my ass.
Shawn started to fuck my ass, and it seemed to me that Darnell was a little envious. Why he felt envious? I am not sure. Perhaps he was sad, for Shawn had not asked him some help to enter my ass. Perhaps... he would like to be in my place. But Shawn started to push harder, and I was getting familiar with what is to have a fat dick in the ass.
The first time he did it I was sort of shocked or frightened, a little in panic, and I do not felt his dick the same way. Now I was totally conscious of having a big cock in my ass and I was proud of it. As he pushed his entire dick in, I felt great. I felt sort of bigger than I was. I felt like I was having a huge dick. I had always the impossible fantasy of having a much bigger dick than I had. Now this dream was accomplished. I never have had such a big dick as I had now.
As Shawn was moving his dick inside my ass, I could not believe the pleasure I was feeling. My uncle said this was the most natural thing of the world. So, each time the fat dick pushed in, I felt like a pleasant shock inside my ass. I loved it. My little dick had grown stiff as a result of this coming and going inside my ass. I was feeling on the verge of ejaculating myself, but it was an illusion. It was all due to the bumps the dick was doing as it entered inside me. Then, I recalled the words of my uncle. This must had been my prostate the dick of Shawn must be bumping on my prostate.
DeShawn was overheating, and he began to sweat a lot. I felt the sweat of his chest and belly in my rear. Then he began to pant heavily, his dick grew even fatter, and he began to ejaculate half a cup of thick cream in my ass. I had not enough room in my ass for so much cream and my ass was oozing cream, as the dick was moving in and out. I nearly come off, but I don't. DeShawn stopped on his pumping and rested over my back, that was totally soaked with his sweat. For he was doing most of the hard work.
I felt happy feeling DeShawn resting on my back. I cannot explain the rational for this effect. So, I sort of stored this experience in my brain, to think of a reason for this weird effect.
Eventually, the dick of Shawn got soft and it came out.
"Now is your turn, Darnell." Said Shawn.
Darnell that was jerking off his dick to keep it hard was prepared for his turn. He took the place of Shawn and entered his thin dick easily. For Shawn had done all the work.
I had not the feeling of being stuffed with his dick. But it was way longer, and it could reach well deep into my bowels. I could feel a different effect as his dick was fucking my ass.
Perhaps Darnell was having a rather slippery fuck. For my ass was full of cream from DeShawn. Then, he took out his dick and dried with my underwear that was laying on the floor. Then, he wiped my ass of the excess cream. He even entered a few fingers wrapped with the tissue of my underwear to clean the entry of my ass.
He went back to fuck me again, and he would had been for ages fucking my ass, but DeShawn said,
"You must come off. It is getting late."
Darnell moved this dick faster to obey.
When it seemed that Darnell was going to ejaculate, Shawn was aware of this and ordered him:
"Jerk off the clit of the miss."
"What?"
"Jerk off his little dick. Make it him come off at the same time as you."
This was the reason Darrell grabbed my dick to make me ejaculate at the same time as he was coming inside me. It was great to feeling to have both orgasms at the same time.
After Darnell spew the last drop of his cream in my ass he took off his dick and Shawn said,
"It is time to come back home."
I put back on my wet underwear, my jeans and shirt.
We started to walk on our way back home.
I was sort of pleased, and happy. It had been a memorable experience. And as I was feeling all the males jizz I had inside... as I was feeling my ass leaking. Then, I tightened my ass stronger, to stop the leak. I do not wanted to loose a single drop of this stuff; for it was a true 'elisir d'amore'; that means 'elixir of love' en plain English. For those that never were in the Opera.
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