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Jerome and his Friend

The following story is a work of fiction for erotic entertainment
purposes only. It is not intended for minors. It includes descriptions
of sexual activity between two teenaged boys and racial humiliation.
Anyone who might be offended by this type of story should find
something else to read.

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For as long as Jerome could remember, he had been told that the White
Man ruled the world.  He had all the money and all the power. He could
see for himself that white teenage boys his own age had smooth fair
skin, with soft whiffs of blond and brown hair on their body. Their
skin flushed red on winter cold days and developed a healthy tan under
the summer sun. Set against their blue eyes and blond hair white boys
were exceedingly colorful to him.

Jerome longed to be close to them.  He spent many hours daydreaming
about what it would be like to have a white boy's cock inside of his
mouth and ass. Oh, what Jerome would give to be a slave on a
plantation in the Old South, tied to his young master's bed - forced
to suck off his master's white cock early in the morning. His young
white master would use Jerome's black ass in the evening to work out
his teenaged sexual frustrations and experiment with the mysteries of
eroticism and manhood.

"That's what black bodies are for," Jerome said to himself, "to be
white boys' cum buckets." Jerome loved to read about slave accounts in
history books where grown black slave women were used at will by their
white overseers and masters. He envisioned hard white cocks invading
black pussies, fucking those black women and filling them with the
white man's sperm. When he hung out with his white buddies in school
and daydreamed of how they would turn on him and force him to his
knees to suck their white cocks and rape his tight black ass - and
then piss all over his body. He wanted so badly to be raped by a gang
of white boys, to smell their bodies as they fucked his face and took
turns plowing into his ass.

He let his pants sag as he walked down the hall in school. He acted
cool about it - nonchalant - as if this were the style and established
him as being "hard." But deep down inside he enjoyed the thought of
white boys being able to take a peek at the curves of his ass, under
his tight boxer shorts. He was aroused by the thought of his black ass
being inspected by white boys for approval.

One day a white boy would pass him in the hall and call him "Nigger."
The boy spat all over his face. A glob of the white boy's slime ran
down the side of Jerome's face. Although Jerome balled up his fists
and called the boy a "white muthafucker," and threatened to kick the
boy's ass after school, Jerome secretly got a hard-on and spent weeks
masturbating over the incident as he replayed the scene in his mind at
night while he was lying alone in his bed. In his mind he could still
taste the white boy's spit. He could hear the white boy calling him
"nigger." Such thoughts drove him to repeated fits of shame and
orgasm.

One day Mike, one of Jerome's white buddies, invited him to the
basement of his home. They talked for awhile, got slightly drunk and
watched porn flicks. Next thing the two boys knew they were in their
boxer shorts, pretending to be professional wrestlers. Mike, the white
boy, was pretty good. He got on top of Jerome, establishing supremacy
over the boy, and pinned him down quickly. Maybe it was because Jerome
had too much to drink. As the white boy lay on top of Jerome the boy's
cock began to swell. It got harder and harder until it escaped the
boy's boxer shorts and rubbed against Jerome's black body.

The white boy's face reddened. Both boys were too embarrassed to say
anything and too drunk to really care. It didn't take long for
Jerome's black cock to get just as hard and rub submissively and
receptively against the white boy's throbbing manhood. Both boys
thought to themselves, "This is some gay shit," and hesitated, but the
feeling was just too damn good. The boys continued to rub up against
each other, the white boy holding the black boy's shoulders down and
humping between the boy's thighs. Jerome felt like a slave being raped
by his master.

The white boy arched up on his elbows, thrusting his raging red cock
in the black boy's face. "Eat it," the white boy hissed. When Jerome
hesitated, the white boy grabbed him by the back of his nappy head and
forced his cock between Jerome's thick lips. "I said, 'eat it,' boy."

Jerome felt the white boy's cock filling his mouth. The white boy held
him by his ears and thrust is cock in the black boy's mouth over and
over again. The white boy moaned from the pleasure of having the boy's
thick black lips wrapped around his throbbing manhood. He began
alternating between slow grinding motions, rubbing his pubes in
Jerome's face, and making quick hard thrusts deep down the black boy's
throat. Jerome gagged as the white boy mercilessly invaded his mouth
with his cock.

He tasted the salty and lightly sweet nectar of the white boy's pre-
cum and it oozed on Jerome's tongue. "Suck that cock for me," the boy
hissed, "Nigger lip it." Saliva oozed from the sides of Jerome's mouth
as the white boy's cock pummeled his face. Just when it seemed that
the white boy was about to blow he yanked his cock out of the black
boy's mouth and pulled himself up to a squatting position.

"Turn over," the boy demanded.

Jerome rolled on his belly. The white boy yanked Jerome's boxer shorts
down, revealing the boy's firm bubble butt black ass. "Oh yeah," the
white boy hissed, "You're really gonna get it now."

He rammed his cock inside of Jerome's tight ass. The black boy let out
a sharp cry of pain. He scrunched his face in agony. The white boy
didn't care. He thrust his cock in the Jerome's ass again and again.
"Take my cock, nigger," the white boy said scowling. Jerome's eyes
grew wide. A small diamond stud reflected light and glistened against
the boy's brown earlobe. His thick moist lips hung in an open pout.
The white boy continued to hump inside the boy's black ass. The
mattress squeaked under the thrusts of the boy's attack. The white
boy's face looked tense with anger and aggression. It was as though
something had snapped inside of him and all of his pent up feelings
were rushing out. Jerome propped his body up on his elbows while the
white boy tore into his ass - making the black boy groan painfully; a
look of shock covered his dark face.

"Take that white cock you fuckin' nigger. You aren't so proud now,
huh?"

The black boy's body bobbed up and down as the white boy used him
mercilessly. Jerome's cock was rock hard against his belly. He closed
his eyes and bit his lip while the white boy fucked him without
apology.

Jerome felt the boy grow tense. The white boy let out a deep groan.
Thick, warm cum filled Jerome's ass. Jerome's own cock exploded with
orgasmic pleasure, creating a pool of cum under the boy's belly. The
white boy collapsed on top of him, his hair a stringy, sweaty mob on
the side of Jerome's face. The white boy drooled on Jerome's cheek as
his cock continued to leak cum into the boy's black ass. Both boys lay
on the bed breathing heavily.

*************************

The next day, when Jerome swaggered down the halls, flirting with the
ladies and giving dudes his tough-guy mug, he ducked his head in
embarrassment when Mike walked by and looked him in the eye. Both boys
nodded with a silent understanding, and the white boy was on his way.
Jerome tugged on his sagging pants and smiled at one of girls, hoping
that nobody could see through his "mask."

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Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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