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It was a the summer of 1975
This is an eroticized versions of things that I actually did when
I was younger. The story is real. The people are real. Oh, the
grunts and groans are not all real; nor are the estatic orgasms all
real; and some of the events are all jumbled up and put together to
make a hot fucking story; and... I was wasted a lot back then. So,
the incredible detail is recreated because, I was often too fucked up
to remember what I had done...
But. This is all about Sex.
The great obsession.
These are the fucked stories of my lives.
Its permutations of cocks and cunts, holes and moans and slick
fluids.
The Internet lets me be an exhibitionist and a voyeur on the same
page - I am able to fuck and get fucked in public.
I can display and enhance my kinky life that I have hidden away
for fear that everyone "normal" would consider me a deviant
reprobate.
And, I can relive all of the perverse things that I have done and that
have been done to me. In truth, sometimes the reality was far less
interesting, exciting or pleasant. But my purpose is to make both you
and me hard and wet.
Those who read - I ask you to write and tell me what you think -
what you like - what turns you on.
Strangesub@yahoo.com
In 1975, I transferred to a large State University and tried to
become a normal sexual pervert. Or at least relatively
heterosexual...
I succeeded in that I was no longer the college faggot cum dump
and I fucked mostly girls who were friends of mine.
Then, in the summer of '75, I hitchhiked to Colorado where I was
going to take some theater classes...
Somewhere in Ohio, I was picked up by an old, grizzled truck
driver. It was towards the evening and he stopped at a truck stop to
eat and rest for the night. He bought me dinner and afterwards we sat
in his cab drinking a bottle of vodka. I believe we each drank about
half of it. I did not normally drink large quantities of vodka or any
other particular liquor at the time, and I became extremely
inebriated, highly intoxicated, as in stinking drunk.
It was late and I started nodding off in a drunken stupor, and he
suggested I go in the sleeper part of the cab to lay down and sleep.
"Take off your shoes and socks," he said. "I don' wan' my bed
dirty.
I took off my shoes and socks and was going to climb up into the
back, when the truck driver said, "Oh fuckit, take off the res' of
your stuff. Yer clothes could be dirty."
I figured 'what the fuck.' I was thoroughly plastered and my only
thought was to take off my clothes before I passed out. I liked being
nude. It didn't even register that I stripped myself stark naked in
some strange truck in a parking lot and that my naked ass was about a
foot from the old man's face when I crawled up into the sleeper cab.
The world was spinning as I laid down and the next thing I felt
was the the old man crawl into the sleeper with me. His hands started
caressing my young body, running over my bare ass. It had been awhile
since I let another guy touch me, but he was old; he had given me a
ride, fed me and got me drunk; and who would ever know. I was too
wasted to care.
I felt my dick getting hard under my belly as he kneaded my bare
flesh and just went with the flow. By the time he rolled me over in
the dark cab, he had taken off all of his clothes. He pulled my head
to his unshaven face, hard and rough, and stinking of vodka, he shoved
his tongue into my mouth, practically choking me, laying his flesh
next to mine, roughly grabbing my hot boner and yanking it to him as
he tongued my young mouth. He squeezed my cock harder as I had to
endure his stale breath and long, wet kiss. He licked the inside of
my mouth, grunting, rubbing his rough lips on mine. I was repelled
and mesmerized at the same time. My chest felt tight and my prick was
pulsing in his hard grip, trying to grow even bigger.
"Oooohhh, yer a fuckin' hot one," the old man crooned as he
released my face from his tongue.
"C'mere and taste this," he demanded and he drunkenly shoved my
head over to his flaccid cock and pulled it to my lips.
I tentatively took his cock head into my mouth, but he shoved my
face down and my mouth was full of his cock. It felt callused and
rough, but I massaged his loose balls and began giving him a sensual
blow job, woozily getting him to rise. He pushed my face deep onto
his root and moaned while his prick began to pulse with life. My own
cock was jumping with hot lust. I was a 'fuckin' hot one.' He fucked
my mouth as his penis filled it, engorging with blood, filling my oral
cavity to its maximum while this grizzled old man intently watched my
young, boyish, rounded, white ass bobbing up and down along with my
head. I began to sweat as the old guy's hand moved below my mouth and
started rhytmically squeezing his leaking dick.
"Nnnngghhh," I groaned, choking around his now large, throbbing
dick as he forced himself into the back of my throat.
"Oh, yeah, baby, you like my hard cock, don't you?" asked old
grizzly he began to fuck my mouth in earnest, pumping his thick shaft
in and out.
My lips and throat were being punished by his sudden energetic
fucking as he held my head and slammed his dick all the way back into
me. He was screwing my face like there was no tomorrow and I tried to
breathe and take him all in at the same time, the root of his cock as
he thrust back and forth between my lips, his hand on my neck, fucking
my face with his brutal dick.
The sweat was dripping from my young, naked body as the old man
grunted and groaned with pleasure. His sleeper stank of fetid man
sex, our alcohol perspiration oozing through our pores laced with fuck
pheromes, filling the cab with a miasma of raunchy musk.
I couldn't help myself and devoured the hard meat abusing my mouth
with debased passion. I pumped his rough organ with my hand. Once
more, I was a slave to my appetite for sex. I was once again a wanton
boy whore who had given over totally to sucking this old truck
driver's cock after not having mansex even cross my mind for half a
year.
Old grizzly ran one hand over my naked form as he continued to hold
my head with the other.
"Yeeee-hahhhhh," he burbled drunkenly, "take... bg... fuckin'
cock... fuckin' mouthfuck!"
My fist moved against my mouth as he slammed his cock into my
throat, shoving my head frantically up and down on his pulsing meat.
He abruptly pulled his rock hard dick from my suctioning mouth, wet
and slimy with my saliva and I gasped in the air sharply through my
lewdly pursed lips.
"Ooooohhh," he moaned, rubbing the slick dickhead on my face, it's
wet precum coating my cheeks and eyelids, "you'r a fuckboy. Now turn
'round here fuckboy."
I passively let him grab my jutting manhood and pull and push me
around until we were lying naked in his cab, side by side, his thick
hard meat, wet with my saliva, rubbing against my asscheeks.
He roughly grabbed a naked buttock, his fingers obscenely lodging
in my ass crack and probing at my unprotected anus. I gasped as he
simply shoved two spit lubricated fingers into my shit hole.
"UHHhhhhh, nooo, plleessss," I moaned as my hips shot forward, my
asshole buring at his invasive fingers.
"Yeah... he said with pleasure, "You'rall ready fer me, ain'tcha?"
His fingers continued to twist and maul my anal
orifice, widening the tight opening as his other hand snaked around my
front and started savagely manipulating my cock and balls.
I was in a drunken stupor, but my own cock was twitching with
lust. My whole body was shaking as he stuck his spit coated fingers
up my ass, opening my unused hole.
Then, his cockhead replaced his finger, slowly pushing against my
spit coated anus.
Shit! I thought, pain piercing my alcohol dulled senses, What the
Fuck am I doing?
Spreading my asscheeks with his hands, he continued to press into
me, his hard cock feeling grizzled and rough.
"M gonna fuck you," said the old man.
"Nooooo, AAHHRrhhhh!" I cried out.
He pushed his hard fuckmeat into my tender anus. Suddenly my hole
was on fire and it felt like he was shoving a corncob going up my
ass. I grunted in pain, even though the alcohol had partially
anthestitized me. I felt my poor asshole being stretched with the
huge head of his cock.
Oh my God! Fuck! The pain was intense! My mind was again
floored with the thought - Why the fuck do I do this to myself? God,
No. This was a mistake. I can't........
His oversized cockhead slid into me, expanding my tight asshole
ring wider and wider to the point that I felt like he was tearing me
apart. He was going too fast! I wasn't wet enough. I had to stop
him!
"EEEEYYAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! N-N-no-no- no!" I screamed, as he pushed
his way into my ass, cleaving me, enlarging, stretching my shithole
just like I was a virgin all over again.
"It's too big," I cried, grabbing his hips behind me, trying to
slow down his assault. He was splitting me open in unbearable
torture! But he continued holding me in place, forcing me to
accommodate him. My own cock was throbbing rock hard in spite of the
incredible pain I felt. I was captured by this submissive eros. And
at the same time I had to stop it!
"Please, NOOooooo, it's too big," I whimpered, feeling the
excruciating, searing pain as his massive meat continued it¹s
relentless assault into my backside.
"AAAHHHhhhh, oh, oh, oh," I panted, my head and shoulders
shaking, as I felt his cockhead pierce my bowels ever deeper. He
didn't care about my tender asshole. I was the one who had let him
pierce me and fuck me! The insides of my ass were on fire as he
penetrated deeper and deeper; I groaned in wanton enslavement. I
felt every inch of his thick fuckpole as he ravaged my burning
asshole. It felt like a giant, fiery log was being shoved into me.
"Oooo, ffuckby, yeah, you'r really tight," he moaned, pulling back
a little, and then reaching around to grab my nipples. He pinched my
tender nipple flesh, hugging me to him, pulling himself by my savaged
tits as he shoved his big cock home.
"AAhhuuhhhoohh," I groaned as I felt his full thick meat bury
itself deep within my hot bowels, the rim of my spread open ass
stretched again, filled with hot cock. Still holding on to my abused
chest nubs, he pulled back again to get ready for his next fuck
thrust.
"AHh, n - n - nooooo," I moaned as he buried his prick in me
again and began fucking my ass for real.
I felt his leviathan member sliding in and out of my flaming
asshole.
"Uuuuooohhhhhhhh," I moaned again in pain as the burning fire
turned into a scorching, torrid sensation that was inflaming not only
my asshole, but my drunken, carnal lust.
"Goooddd, uh, uh, oh,oh, oh," I panted with each new thrust.
"AAHHhhhhh!" He again slammed his full length into my sodomized
butt. The incredible heat was still there, and it inflamed me with
debased passion. I gave myself over to the ass fucking I was getting,
letting the erotic sensations that enveloped me overcome me and I
pushed back, letting his tit torture radiate through my naked, abused
body.
God! He began to thrust into me harder and faster while I tried
to push back against him in time, fucking his meat with my asshole.
My mind began to spin into higher and higher realms of sensual
pleasure. My ass was sending wild pleasure pain signals to my steel
hard cock. I clenched my anal ring around his pounding manhood as he
thrust and withdrew, in and out, faster and faster, fucking my wounded
asshole with abandonment.
"Uh! ... Uh! .. Uh!...UH.....UH......UHhhh," I grunted as he
hammered into me, his balls smacking lewdly against my bouncing buns.
The carnal sensuality was unbearable. All that existed was my
burning asshole getting fucked by this old man's huge cock. In and
out he thrust. Each stroke adding a new level of erotic pain.
Soon, he stiffened and slammed his meat home.
"Ohhh, Fuck!" he moaned and I felt his old cock pulse and deliver
his load into my ass. His oversized cockshaft throbbed while he
wiggled his hips, moaning incoherently, cumming deep inside me,
shooting his thick, white sperm, flooding my rectum with his spunk.
In spite of the fact that I was still rock hard and my dick was
dripping with precum, I felt a burning, used satisfaction in my tender
asshole and my whole body felt overloaded.
The old man kept me clutched to him, his thick cock still lodged
in my ass, until he gradually fell asleep. And then, despite my still
throbbing erection, I also passed out in a drunken stupor.
Sometime, in the wee hours of the morning, I woke up with my guts
churning, totally, totally fucked up, sick and still drunk out of my
mind. I crawled out of the sleeper, my asshole hot and sore, and
groped for the driver's door. I literally fell out of his cab, still
naked, and then crouched by the truck trailer wheel getting violently
ill.
I puked and then I uncontrollably shitted all over the ground,
feeling like my asshole was on fire, wishing I could die. And in
the process I managed to puke and shit on myself. After an eternity
of voiding my body from both ends, I crouched there in a dazed, sick
stupor - knowing I couldn't go back in his cab covered with shit and
barf - but not knowing what else to do except crouch there in this
huge truck parking lot, totally naked at 2 or 3 o'clock in the
morning.
I was practically passed out again, leaning against the truck wheel,
still drunk out of my gourd, still ill, my asshole hurting like hell,
my own stink still making my guts heave, and feeling like I was on a
very bad trip as every so often, trucks would drive by, bathing me in
their headlights. They probably didn't see me, or they simply didn't
want to get involved. I had no idea what to do. I was incapable of
cogent thought.
Then, as far as I was concerned, out of nowhere, suddenly, a couple
was standing over me.
He was a very skinny, scruffy, white guy and she was an extremely
fat, obese, short black woman. I was beyond help. I was going to be
fucking arrested or thrown out on the highway stark naked. I tried to
mumble some kind explanation, but I felt like I would start puking
again if I started talking.
"Are you all right, honey?" asked the black woman. "Cause you sure
as hell don't look it."
I almost broke down and cried. I started babbling about how I was
drunk and I got sick and I was hitchhiking and I couldn't go back into
the cab, not like I was, and maybe I could get cleaned off somewhere,
did they know anywhere, and so forth on and on and on, whining out my
fucked up troubles.
"Look," said the skinny white guy, "I'm Frank and this is Clarise.
I'm gonna get something to cover you up out of the cab and we'll take
you over to the showers to get cleaned up."
I was so pathetically grateful as I cowered on the ground while
Frank clambered up to the cab and rummaged around. Clarise went back
to her truck.
Old grizzly never woke up and soon Frank popped out with a shirt -
I think it was "Grizzly's." It didn't really cover my ass and cock,
but I was still much too fucked up to care. I was totally out of my
mind sick and I just couldn't stand being shitty and pukey.
"Hey, I noticed that your friend in the truck was naked too," said
Frank, as they helped walk toward the showers. "Did he fuck you?"
Damn. That was pretty blunt, I feebly thought. But my wasted
body barely had room for feeble thoughts. Fuck it.
"Yeah, he was giving me a ride," I said as if that explained it.
"Did you like getting fucked?" continued Frank.
"Uhhhh," Damn, I thought again. Why is he asking me these
questions? We were almost to the building. "Well, yeah, I guess....
I, I don't know. I, I, I'm not queer or nothing... I'm pretty sick."
"Honey," said Clarise walking back to us again, as we went around
the back, "do you have anybody you'd like us to call for you? You
know, maybe a mother or father?"
OH Fuck No, wild thoughts careened in my head. That's all I
needed. 'Mrs. Moran - we found your boy Greggy in a parking lot,
naked, after getting fucked in the ass, with shit and puke all over
him. He'd like to talk to you....'
"No," I mumbled. "I, I, I don't have any parents. I'm just
trying to get out to... California to maybe pick up something to do
there."
We walked into a shower room from the back of the truck stop
parking lot. Clarise opened a thermos she had and poured out a cup of
something and gave it to me as I stripped off the shirt saying, "This
will help settle your stomach and get rid of any alcohol poisoning you
might have."
I gratefully drank the sweet tasting liquid she gave me and
staggered into the shower.
It was heaven. Unimaginable heaven. I was so happy to be able to
turn on the water and wash the filth off of my naked body. I was still
way, way high, still totally drunk as I grabbed a bar of soap and
started soaping my soiled flesh. I immediately went to my genitals and
asshole, washing off the shit as I felt the water clean my naked
feet. I was entranced by cleaning myself as I slid down the wall of
the shower, ignoring Frank and Clarise, (I didn't even think that it
was remotely odd that they were both in the shower room with me),
until I lay on the wet tile floor, rolling around, letting the water
wash off all of the stink. I was still drunk, but then I was also
buzzing with a new and different high. The water felt like a erotic
bath on my skin. I sensually slid on the floor, enjoying the wet
fluids, my cock getting harder again as I slid my hands over my naked
body. I was in this otherworldly state with my eyes closed, suddenly
feeling immensely horny, when I felt hands on my body, washing me with
soap. I opened my eyes and there was Frank, naked, kneeling over me,
his small cock rigid as he washed my chest, belly and then soaped my
hard cock. Immediately I wanted to fuck again. Fuck. I was
powerless to resist. It felt so good. I wanted to be anybody's sex
toy. Whatever he wanted, I would do. I was far beyond caring. I
simply took it as a matter of course when he told me to turn over and
started soaping my back and asshole.
His hand in my asshole felt wonderful. I wanted to please this
guy who had helped me out. I wanted to be a fuck whore. I turned my
ass towards him, spread my asscheeks and enjoyed the feel of him
massaging my assbud with his fingers, inserting a fuck finger inside,
lubricated by soap and water. My asshole and cock were burning now.
It felt good to have Frank shove his fingers in my ass. I moaned with
enjoyment. His fucking my hot hole with his fingers added a level of
painful eroticism to my asshole after the rough punishment it had just
received from Grizzly's cock.
When Frank placed his stiff cock against my slick hole, it seemed
the greatest thing in the world. I groaned as he shoved his hard
prick into my ass again, using the soap as a lubricant.
I loved getting fucked. It was incredibly erotic. Frank's dick
was a lot smaller than old Grizzly's and I clenched my sphincter
muscles to grasp his cock with my asshole. I started moaning and
grunting as he fucked me in and out, the hot shower water cascading
over the both of us. He took his time fucking me and I just put my
head down on the wet tiles, tripping out and trying to squeeze his
cock with my raw asshole. Then, I could feel his hot cum boil up into
me as he spurted off inside my ass. He pulled his cock from my ass
and told me 'I'd do just fine.' I was very happy that he was pleased.
As we were drying off, my used asshole gave off waves of heat and my
prick stayed hard and hot. I was floating in a weird haze of erotic
sensuality and pleasure. Frank and Clarise were so great as we walked
back to their truck and my cock throbbed and burn... Everything was
very surreal and unreal. I was still only wearing grizzly's shirt as
I climbed into Frank's truck cab... God, my cock ached and I wanted
to fuck. I was tripping out...
(I do not know what was in the drink that Clarise gave me but I was
pretty much out of my mind for a very long time after that. I would
have guessed, if I could have even thought about it at the time, which
I could not, that it was part halluncinogen; part speed or cocaine;
and part whatever the equivalent of Viagra was back then - spanish
fly? Whatever it was, I couldn't think; I was very high; and my whole
body and particularly my dick throbbed with sensual heat.)
They told me to lie down in their sleeper cab, so I did. I was
very hard and very horny and I began to play with my cock. My asshole
was also hot and puffy with both Frank's and old Grizzly's cum leaking
out. As I played with myself in this other worldly frame of mind,
Clarise got into the back with me... I laid there naked, pulling my
pud, my mouth agape, as I watched this very obese black woman wriggle
out of her clothes and sidle her black flesh up to my young, white
body. She straddled my face with a dripping wet cunt as Frank drove
out of the truck stop. Her ass was enormous and it crushed my neck and
chest as I tongued her giant wet pussy. She ground her cunt on my
face, almost suffocating me, her heavy fat body smothering me with its
flesh. Somewhere, far, far away, in a dusty, unused corner of my
mind, the fact registered that I was totally naked with a gargantuan,
wet vagina plastered to my face, buried under black fat, and that all
of my clothes; all of my money; all of my stuff; was in old Grizzly's
truck.....
Clarise used me for a long time, smothering me with her cunt, while
I ate her to orgasm and then she crushed my stomach as she rode my
cock, making me finally shoot my cum in a burning, mind blowing
orgasm, up her deep, red snatch. She changed to a sixty nine and made
me drink my sperm out of her cunt as she sucked me hard again....
I woke, my cock was painfully hard; I was in some kind of drugged
stupor and I had to piss badly....
"Pleasee." I begged, "I have to pee. Please..."
Frank was driving (Clarise was totally asleep, her vast naked body
still steaming with sex. The sex smell of the cab was totally
overwhelming and I felt our combined, dried juices all over my body).
"Hold it in," he told me roughly. "If you piss our cab, I'll kill
you."
I writhed in agony for almost a half hour, as he drove on, getting
off the highway and going to a particular place.
I was in an erotic, euphoric pain of having to pee with my cock
still painfully hot...
We stopped and Frank gave me a pair of his shorts. They were so
small on me that I couldn't zip up the zipper.
"You're too damn randy," said Frank, smiling. "Look, just do this."
He yanked my hard meat sideways, pushing it painfully down the short
pant leg and squeezed the zipper about 1/4 of the way up, just enough
to cover my cock root, but leaving my bushy red pubic hair sticking
out.
The placed we had stopped at looked like some kind of run down,
seedy strip joint or bar. Frank took me around to the back entrance
to the men's bathroom.
There was one other guy in the bathroom as we walked in. He just
seemed to be hanging out. All I was wearing was Frank's shorts. I had
to open them back up and push them down from my ass in order to pull
out my cock and pee through this massive hard on. I was naked at
the urinal with my cock pulsing, my bare ass was showing and I peed
through my still hard cock... The other guy openly admired me,
smiling at my show. I was very high and I smiled back at him. It
seemed the thing to do.
After I was done pissing, Frank told me to step out of his shorts
all the way. I smiled and shrugged, facing the guy watching, and
shucked off Frank's shorts. I just stood there, naked, my hard cock
still throbbing, while this other guy watched. I was very high and
very sexed. I was an exhibitionist pervert.
Frank walked over to the guy and they spoke in low voices. I saw
money change hands, which I found curious, but it was something way
apart from me in my drugged sexual high. I was ready for anything as
Frank walked back to me, slapped my naked ass and directed me into a
stall. The other guy followed me in and closed the door. He
instructed me to sit down on the toilet and he pulled out his dick. I
took his flesh into my mouth and sucked him hard, enjoying the feel of
cockflesh in my mouth again until he had me get up and turn around.
He juiced up my asshole with his saliva and I was fucked once more,
lubricated only with the leftovers of Grizzly's and Frank's cum and
this guy's spit. Although his cock was not that big, it still hurt and
I protested at the pain of this new intrusion. But my achingly hard
dick belied my grunts of pain as he reamed my asshole, plunging his
dick into the hilt.
"Fuck boy, you have one tight asshole," he grunted with pleasure as
he started to fuck me hard.
I groaned, echoing in the toilet bowl as I bent over farther, my
face nearing the water, my long red hair falling in and getting wet.
I gripped the sides of the bowl as he slammed in and out of my ass
saying, "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
He stiffened and I felt him shoot into me, coating the inside of my
burning rectum with a new load of cum.
He stood there for a moment, his cock still lodged in my ass, his
hard breathing slowing until he pulled out. He grabbed some toilet
paper, wiped off his cock and tossed the used shitstained paper into
the bowl next to my head. I just stood there bent over,panting in
trembling pain, clutching the toilet and feeling his burning cum in my
ass until he opened the stall door and left.
I started to relax when immediately, another pair of hands spread my
asscheeks. Shit, I moaned as another fat cock forced its way into me,
fucking my abused asshole once again.
I could barely stand up when this second guy was done, so Frank came
into the stall and helped me and back into his shorts. My dick was
still hard, but I was having trouble walking as my now totally
inflamed asshole pulsed with pain.
This was still the first night that Frank and Clarise met me, but I
now had no sense of time or reason.
My whole body quivered as I again passed out in their sleeper,
fantasizing a whorl of raunchy thoughts about being a whore for
strangers to use me for their pleasure...
I woke up thinking "What the fuck was going on?"
I wanted to fuck... Sex was all I wanted... I was supposed to be
going to Colorado... I was naked in some truck with a burningly fucked
asshole. My dick was so hard it hurt. I didn't have any of my
stuff...
Frank gave me a drink and some food and told me we were going to
Colorado...
When I woke up again, I was still hard and my cock was all hot and
horny once more. The world felt incredible and I was totally wasted
on whatever drug was in that drink...
"Damn," said Frank as I poked my head out of the curtained sleeper
in a stupefied daze, "I've been waitng for you to get your lazy ass
up. Lie on your back and stick your head out here."
In my drugged stupor, I did as I was told and laid back, my head
dangling down in the large empty area between the two seats, my legs
spread with my feet on the back wall of their sleeper.
Crouching down in the cab, Frank got up and unzipped his fly,
opening his pants. He took his soft meat out and just slid it into my
unresisting mouth. Then he stood there, relaxed, his cock in my
mouth, his hands lightly grasping my face.
"No, don't do anyhing," he said as I automatically began to suck on
his soft penis.
We both were both motionless for about a minute, until suddenly he
pulled my face hard onto his cock and I felt hot liquid sear into me
as I tried to keep from choking.
He was pissing directly down my esophagus, burning me with his
scalding fluids. My body bucked and shuddered while he gripped my
face tightly now, emptying his bladder into my face, using me for his
toilet.
I tried to go with his flow and not choke or spew up the contents of
my stomach. His cock was pretty small and I even mangaged to barely
breathe shallowly through my nose.
When he was done, he withdrew his cock from my now acid mouth.
"You are so fucking good, boy," said Frank, "Now, let's suck me
again and get me good and hard."
I felt slightly nauseous, but I took him back in my mouth, sucking
on his dick as Clarise drove the truck down the highway, until he was
hard once more.
"Great fucking mouth," said Frank, bouncing his hips to the rythmn
of the road, fucking my mouth. "Now, just slide your ass around here
this way."
I turned around, ignoring the nauseous feeling in my stomach, mouth,
and throat - my cock still hard and my head still drugged.
"No, don't turn over," said Frank, "Just give me your legs."
I did as I was told and he pulled my feet up, fastening them to some
dangling ropes on the top of the cab, leaving me spread-eagled with my
ass raised right at the edge of the sleeper.
He put a jar of Vaseline in my hand and told me to get myself
ready. Hurriedly, grateful for the chance to lube my asshole, I
scooped up some jelly with my fingers and massaged the goop into my
asshole, shoving my own fingers in to mix the Vaseline with the old
cum that was still inside of me. My ass slid farther into the cab as
I massaged my own anus, slicking it up, enjoying the slippery
sensations until Frank removed my hand and thrust his now hard cock
into me, gripping my thighs with his hands...
"OOOooouuhhhh,mmm fuck fuck," I moaned again, the truck bouncing
down the road while Frank jammed his stiff tool in and out of my
asshole.
I used my Vaseline slicked hand to start jerking on my own naked
cock while Frank grunted with sastisfaction, shooting his hot seed
into my bowels and I came, spurting my own cum all over my stomach and
hand.
Frank pulled his cock out of my ass and untied my ankles.
"Turn around again and clean me up now," he said softly.
I knew the routine... I was doing what I was meant to do... I was
a boy slut... I was anything he wanted me to be... I turned around
and sucked on his softening cock, cleaning it, licking my ass juice
off his shaft until he was satisfied; enjoying sucking his cock
clean. Then, he pushed my head away.
As I remained on all fours in the sleeper, I reached down and
stroked my throbbing, hot cock, putting my head down and undulating my
hips, rubbing against my own hand. I was so fucked up. And my cock
burned with desire. My whole body was one giant sensual fuck toy.
"Better tie him up Frank," said Clarise, looking at me in the rear
view mirror, "He'll jerk his cock right off if you let him."
Frank apologetically climbed into the sleeper, pushing my naked
body out of the way. He threw a towel down and said "Lay down."
I obliged and he began fastening my wrists to the corners of the
sleeper with firm leather handcuffs. A dim part of my mind thought
about protesting, but I was too high; to oversexed to really not want
to be tied up... It was a new, kinky high. It was as if I had never
left my fucked up sex life. I was made to be a slave.
He fastened my ankles to the other two corners so that I was
spreadeagled on the sleeper bed. Then he told me to relax and climbed
back into his seat.
My slick dick was still pointing straight up and I could feel heat
waves coming from my balls and cock. I started squirming, wanting to
rub them; wanting to itch them or jerk off, but I couldn't. The
longer I laid there, the more intense the feeling was in my balls and
hard cock. I felt like they were on fire. It burned.
"OOooohhhh, pleeasee," I begged. "Pleaassee, I've got to.. I've
got to... pleaseeee. My cock... OHHHhhhhh... Pleaassseee."
I began moaning louder and louder, writhing on the sleeper bed as
the insane burning spread to my asshole, my nipples and inflamed my
skin.
I heard Clarise say" Oh fuck, Frank. Gag him."
"No please, please, please," I groaned as Frank got back into the
sleeper. "Pleaseeee. Fuck me. Pleeease!"
He didn't even look at my face, but forced a ball gag into my
mouth and fastened it firmly around my head.
"NNNNNNnnnnnnngngghhhh," I groaned, my body on fire with sexual
stimulation...
The world turned into a red haze of lust and I squirmed and
groaned with frustration forever, ignored by Frank and Clarise, before
I finally fell passed into a semi-conscious fugue, still moaning and
moving.
They woke me up to have me piss and shit at night at some outhouse
in the middle of nowhere. After Frank made sure I was clean again,
they cuffed me back into the sleeper again and Clarise crawled back to
fuck me again. She smothered my face again and rode my still hard,
sore cock to her own orgasms all the while I was still cuffed. Her
cunt was too huge and she didn't fuck me long enough for me to cum.
But I was too far gone to really notice. Everything was one giant
hallucination of burning sex. I was no longer thinking anything in
any way coherently...
They kept on driving until sometime late at night where they again
drove at least half hour or more off the highway to a strip joint.
Now, I was wearing Clarise' shorts, which were still too tight and a
very tight t-shirt. My cock was still throbbing when we ate at a
weird seedy bar type place and I took another magic drink.
Frank gave me the jar of Vaseline and led me to the toilets again.
This time, he just had me go in a stall and told me to shit or piss or
whatever, but to clean my asshole totally with the Vaseline. I had no
problem with this as I really wanted to ease the inflamed walls of my
anus and rectum. I stayed in there for awhile, playing with my
asshole and cock, masturbating with the vaseline, enjoying the
incredible sensations that I invoked.
"That's enough," said Frank, opening the stall before I could cum,
"Save that for paying customers."
He led me back out and we went into the bar area and joined Clarise
who was watching strippers onstage.
They bought me a beer and we sat there for awhile, me a mindless sex
machine, until a guy came over and sat down with us.
"Here ya go, Franky" he said. "A prime room."
He gave Frank a key.
I wiggled in my chair. I was hot. I wanted to stroke my cock. I
grabbed my crotch and squeezed.
"He's okay" Clarise smiled.
"Okay, let's go. Send 'em on up, John."
With that, Frank and I got up and walked through a door up some
steps into a hallway. He opened the first door we came to and
gestured me in.
It was a booth with darkened glass overlooking a movie theater. The
screen showed an fuckfest going on and the sounds of sex were loud in
the little room.
"Take off your clothes." ordered Frank.
I obliged, stripping off the shorts and shirt and handing them to
him.
"You just wait in here and watch the movie. People will come in
here from time to time and you do whatever it is that they want you to
do, no holds barred. Understand? And don't jerk off. Got it?"
I stupidly nodded, a small corner of my psyche protesting that this
was not right, because I really, really wanted to jerk off. I was
almost shaking with sexual hunger. Frank took the clothes and said,
"I'm watching you from outside. If you fucking jerk off, I'm gonna
beat your cock black and blue."
He left me there, totally naked.
I watched the film for awhile, squeezing my nipples and creating
other erotic sensations, occaisionally sticking a finger up my well
slicked but burning asshole, trying to surreptiously rub my genitals
as I faced away from the door.
Then, the door opened and a man walked in who looked like a little
fussy accountant. He walked over to the window and, without looking
at me at all, he pulled down his pants and started fondling his cock.
"Lick my asshole." he said in a low voice.
I got down behind him, spread his asscheeks and started licking.
"Tongue it deeper" he demanded, pushing his ass back into my face.
I thrust my tongue into his funky asshole, stretching it to go into
him as I felt him jerk his cock faster and faster until he came,
spurting his seed on the darkened glass.
"Damn, I got some on my hand," he complained.
He pushed my head away form his ass, wiping his hand on my face and
hair. Then he pulled up his pants and left.
Frank gave me a beer to rinse out my mouth.
I spent the night naked in that booth, sucking cock and getting
fucked up the ass until it was drenched in cum.
Some father brought his son with him. The son was getting married
in a couple of weeks and Dad wanted him to experience ass fucking for
the first and maybe last time. They both fucked me at the same time,
my mouth and ass, switching places, laughing like crazy, until they
both shot their loads.
A couple of guys wanted to suck me until I came. It was painful the
second time around, but I still managed to give him some cum.
Another guy wanted to eat my asshole. That was great. He ate up
all the loose cum and rimmed me until I moaned with pleasure. Then he
jerked off, shooting his sperm onto my still throbbingly hard cock.
Many of these guys tipped me, but as I was stark naked, stoned horny
and had no place to put it, I just gave it to Frank everytime he
walked in. I think that pleased him - that I gave it to him without
being asked.
At the end, Frank took me to the bathroom where he helped wash me
up. My asshole was practically numb, but it felt hot to the touch.
It had also opened up and I could put two fingers in there with almost
no resistance. As I cleaned up, I started fucking myself with my
fingers... It felt sooo good... I passed out again in their truck...
Bathroom... Food... Cuffed to the sleeper bed... Woke up feeling
sick and trembling... My cock really hurt... Pounding headache... I
weakly moaned...
"Frank," I said, rubbing my body against him in the sleeper, trying
to wake him up...
"What the fuck?" Frank said irritably.
"I need... I don't feel so good... please..." I didn't know what I
was trying to say...
"Oh fuck..." Frank laid on top of my naked groin and stuck his
head out of the sleeper.
I didn't hear what they said, but Frank uncuffed me and gave me
another drink, saying, "Take this and you'll feel better."
I eagerly drank what he gave me, suspecting now that it was
drugged, hoping that it would make me feel better.
"Now go sit up front with Clarise and let me get some sleep," said
Frank.
I crawled into the front passenger seat, still naked, and sat
down. My anus felt tender and sore and my ass hurt slightly. It was
day wherever we were and the highway looked pretty deserted. I was
still achy and sick and I tried to curl up on the seat and sleep...
"OOOuuhhhhhh..." I woke up massaging my cock and balls, hard
again, fiery lust signals coursing through my body... I caressed my
burning flesh, pulling on my nipples and sliding my hand underneath my
crotch to finger my asshole... Fuck I wanted sex... I looked at
Clarise still driving, grasping my hard cock, licking my lips, my eyes
glazed with needy passion.
"Fuck boy," she said, "You gonna hurt yourself if you keep that
up. Try and relax now... We almost there."
We were driving on some country road and I lost track of time
again, buzzingly high and horny, my cock aching, totally fucked up...
My mind was no longer functioning and I squeezed and jerked on my
cock, masturbating gently, trying to sooth my burning prick...
It was a hot, sultry evening wherever we were when we stopped... I
was led out of the truck once more, still naked, with my hard-on still
painfully throbbing in front of me...
We were at some kind of backwoods gas station general store and
Clarise led me over to a nearby house where a tall, very large black
man, dressed in a white "Southern" suit, watched us walk towards him.
"Hey Larry," said Clarise as she got closer, "I brought you
something."
"Damn." said Larry. "Ain't he somethin'. What does he do?"
"Everything," said Clarise, matter of factly. "Check him out."
Larry reached down and, grabbing my stiff pecker and balls, he gave
it a hard squeeze.
"Ooohhhhh, fuckkk," I moaned, stumbling against him as he applied
painful pressure to my genitals.
He laughed and let go saying, "C'mon inside Clarise. Bring this
white ass with you... I was just going to take my evening exercise."
We walked into his house and followed him to his bedroom, where he
immediately started taking off his clothes, looking at Clarise. She
also began stripping as I stood there, still naked with my hard on
still pulsing with a burning glow, watching the two of them get
undressed.
As Larry pulled off his underwear, he exposed a fat, soft penis,
just beginning to stiffen a little.
He was taller than I was, about 6' 4", and his body was large, but
not really fat. I felt very small as he walked up to me, naked, and
put his fingers in my mouth, caressing my face, running his hands down
my chest, pulling on my chest hair and pinching my nipples. I moaned
at his use of my body. It was just as hot inside his house as it was
outside and his large black hands slid down my white, sweat slicked
flesh, around my ass and his fingers grabbed my asscheeks and dug in,
meeting at my asshole, penetrating and checking out my anus as he
pulled me against him.
"UUhhhh,,uhhhh," I moaned, my face against his shoulder, my tongue
licking his black skin.
He let go of me and laughed, pushing me on my shoulders to my
knees.
"C'mon boy," said Larry. "Let's see if you can get me set up here
for my woman."
Without him having to tell me, I took his large semi-soft manhood
into my mouth as he watched Clarise undress.
"That's right boy. Suck me deep and suck me hard, just like I
like it," he commanded.
I sucked the soft bulbous head of his massive prick into my throat
just as he began to grow harder.
"OH, yeah, boy... That's right... Just like this!"
Larry pulled my face to his crotch, pressing my face into his
black, kinky pubic hair, holding me there with an iron grip as he
thrust his suddenly expanding fat cock into my throat and esophagus.
"NNNNghhhhhh..." I choked out as Larry's mushroom cockhead
ballooned, cutting off my air and bruising my throat.
"GHHHHHhhhhhhhhh..."
I heard him laugh as he forced his now huge cock down my throat.
I couldn't breath; I couldn't even gag. I tried to push off of him,
but he was stronger than I was and I had to accomodate the large meat
that was like a painful log in my throat. But even as I freaked out,
my own cock started pulsing, aching to cum. Stars began exploding in
my head through asphyxiation. I had to cum! I grabbed my hot cock
and even as I was choking to death, I jerked my burning prick off, up
and down, and began orgasming...
"GHHH,, ggHHHH, gghhh, ghhhg,,nnghhh...." I feebly moaned as I
masturbated off my spewing prick, my whole body convulsing, my throat
pulsing around his suffocating cock as I tried to suck in air, only to
suck in his raping member.
My head was exploding and I heard Larry laughing at my agony as I
began to slip into unconciousness...
"The little fuck is cumming on my feet... Ohh, this is a good one
Clarise..."
"If you kill him with that cock of yours, he ain't gonna be no
good to know one..."
"AAAhhhhhhhhhhh," I cried out and collapsed on the floor as Larry
ripped his giant cock from my mouth, leaving it raw and bruised. I
gulped in air through my tormented throat, my cock still jumping in my
hands, still pulsing in orgasm....
"Now, baby doll, I'm ready for some real sex," said Larry as he
walked over to Clarise....
"Oh man, baby, I forgot how big you was..."
I lay there, bathed in sweat, naked and wounded, my convulsions
subsiding, still gasping for air. I heard Clarise' shriek when Larry
plunged his mammoth cock into her. They fucked loudly as I gradually
stopped jerking and gagging. I was totally out of my mind.... As
they continued to fuck, I staggered to my feet and went to the
bathroom sink to get some water to sooth my ravaged throat. It was
raw and I was afraid that when Larry pulled his cockhead out, he tore
something... I splashed water over my hot, naked flesh, sweat mixing
with the water, cooling my overheated body.
I stumbled back out into the bedroom and stood there, totally
gone, watching Clarise and Larry fuck. Witlessly, I played with my
sperm slicked, still hard cock and wet naked body. It was a demented
scene. Larry looked twice as tall as Clarise, but her obese body was
spread out on the bed, wider than his...
"BOY!" panted Larry, looking at me standing there watching them and
playing with my cock, "Get... the... fuck... over.. here!"
I stumbled over to the bed.
"Get up there behind me and lick my ass, boy," said Larry as he
mauled Clarise' large tits with his hands, still fucking his huge meat
into her hairy cunt.
She was moaning in incoherent lust as I crawled up on the bouncing
bed behind them and leaned down to lick Larry's thrusting ass.
He pulled his long, thick cock out of Clarise' twat, pushing back
his ass towards my face and opening up his ass crack. He fisted his
cock onto her fat clitoris as I moved my face down to the drenched,
sweaty slit of his ass and began licking his asshole.
"That's right, you little honky fuck, get that white tongue of
yours down in your master's shithole."
I moaned and buried my face in between the wet globes of his black
ass and thrust my tongue into his asshole, digging in, trying to fuck
his ass with my tongue. Even though my throat was still sore, I was
delerious with lust and self-degradation. I tried to follow him as
he fucked the huge head of his cock back into Clarise' cunt, and
pulled it out again, making a plopping suction sound each time.
"OHHH, yeah, you fuck wad," Larry moaned as he shoved his ass hard
against my face, opening his crack up further, allowing my tongue to
fully penetrate his shitter.
Then he plunged all the way back into Clarise' soaking wet cunt
eliciting another shriek from her as he once more stretched out her
used vagina. My face was driven from his ass as he began pounding her
cunt again, fucking her hard and fast. Larry grabbed a couple of
pillows and put them next to Clarise' fat ass without losing a stroke
of his battering cock.
"AAAahhhh, AHHHH, ahhhhh," moaned Clarise, as her large, wet body
jiggled in orgasm...
"Turn around. Lay on your back. Shoulders on the pillows."
commanded Larry to me as he continued to fuck Clarise.
I did as he told me, massaging my genitals as my head flopped back
onto the bed. I watched Larry rise up out of Clarise' snatch, move
over, grab my face, and force his huge, turgid cock into my mouth
again!
"Nooooo," complained Clarise, putting her hands to her crotch, as
Larry forced the giant head of his prick into my mouth.
"YEEAAHHH, boy, suck that black prick!" moaned Larry as he mounted
my head and his hot sperm gushed into my mouth.
He drove his massive member farther into my bruised throat.
"GGHHHHHHHHHH" I gagged again as his cum burned my tonsils,
lubricating my throat to let him again shove his spewing prick deeper
into me.
Again, I was choking, unable to breath, flooded with his cum,
thrashing on top of his invading tool, again in agony... and still my
cock was hard... I felt Clarise climb on top of me and fuck my prick
into her as Larry choked me with his cum.
"AAHHHHhhhh," he cried out, again ripping his cock from my throat
and plunging it back in even as I coughed and gagged on his sperm.
Everything was a maze of pain and hot sperm and my burning prick
and not being able to breath - Clarise crushing me as she fucked me
and Larry choking me as he came...
"NNNNNghhh, nnghhhhh, ghhhhhhhh," I gurgled and gasped again as
Larry finally stopped coming and lodged his massive meat in my cum
filled throat.
"AHHhhhh, uhhhhhh," I choked in air, coughing, swallowing his cum
as he withdrew his rapidly softening prick and Clarise finished
grinding her fuck box on my as her orgasms were finally spent.
I just lay there, paralyzed, trying to breath, trying to swallow,
Clarise' weight crushing my diaphragm... Larry rubbed his slimy
cockhead over my face saying, "Damn woman, this boy is one fine piece
of meat."
Clarise got off of my still hard cock and I just laid there, lost
in the pounding rythmn of lust in my brain, moaning, still coughing,
trying to breath, twitching with delerium....
"I don't think the boys are gonna let me keep white meat here...
Larry's voice was saying... "They never have before..."
"Shit," said Clarise, "those were girls..."
Their voices drifted away as my mind went blank again...
I woke up looking at a very good looking, young black fellow
leaning over me. "You have to get cleaned up and shaved now," he
said.
He was dressed in overalls with no shirt on and his muscular black
skin was dark and shiny.
I looked at him in stupefication as he said, "I go easy on that if
I was you," looking at my cock. "You looks a little sore."
I looked down and realized that I was moaning softly with my hands
wrapped around my dick, squeezing it and caressing my naked flesh.
"Ohh fuckkk," I moaned in a daze...
"Here," said the black boy, "Let's get up and get you fixed up...
My name's Otis. What's yours?"
"Gr..Gr..Greg," I croaked, not really sure and feeling how raw
and clogged my throat was.
Otis helped me up and brought me to the bathroom. He sat my
unresisting body down on the toilet and gave me water, telling me how
Larry asked him to clean me up and get rid of my pubic and chest
hair. Otis got a bucket and a rag and filled it with water. Then he
slipped off his overalls. He was totally naked underneath. I was
mesmerized by the smooth lines of his dark black, youthful body. He
was totally hairless and his uncircumcized cock was at least 5 or 6
inches long, soft! He was really good looking. I wanted him... My
cock buzzed with lust... He proceeded to wash my body, telling me how
he didn't want to get his overalls wet and how he was glad Larry
finally found another boy because, although Larry was a good owner, he
was a mean drunk and people liked to watch him fuck an asshole
senseless and that I should watch out for that and that maybe the two
of us could make it so that he didn't have to fuck us and that a show
would bring in more money and tips and more...
He kept on talking about sex and fucking and and Larry and the
girls as he washed me and how I had to keep clean and how the tips
could be good and all sorts of shit...
He continued to talk to me, as he cut off my pubic, chest and
armpit hair and then proceeded to shave me all over, caressing my skin
and enjoying the feel of my hard cock as he manipulated it to shave my
pubes. I sat there in a trance like wonder, my drug fucked mind not
really taking in anything, hypnotized by the sound of his voice and
the abolutions he was performing on my body.
I was shaved naked again.
I stared in wonderment at my bare naked crotch, my cock still
painfully pulsing.
After Larry finished, he cleaned me off and dried me off, cleaned
up the bathroom meticulously and put his overalls back on.
"Now," he said as he led my unresisting body out the back door of
the house," You ain't never to go into Larry's house unlessen he takes
you there hisself. You understan' me?"
I nodded. It was night time again, even though I didn't know
where or what day it was... It was still hot and muggy and I could
hear the whine of mosquitos. Sweat immediately made my whole body
slick again as we walked outside.
"I hopes so, because you in for a powerful lot of hurt iffen he
catches you in his house."
We walked along a path in the woods, Otis barefoot in his
overalls, me entirely naked. He led me to a shack.
"This is my place. You gonna share it with me iffen things work
out right. Hi Arlene," he said to a black woman walking by, dressed in
a see through nightie.
"Is that the new white boy?" she asked, looking at my newly
shaved, but still hard cock with bemusement. "Damn. He's randy..."
She looked at me and grabbed my cock, stroking it, and gently
squeezing.
"OHHhhhhh," I moaned, arching my hips, trying to fuck her hand.
"Damn!" she said again, letting go. "I never knew no white boy
to be that sexed."
She walked down the path towards the general store building.
Everything was wafting by like one giant fantasy... Nothing
mattered. Only sensations mattered...
Otis led me into his shanty and took off his overalls again.
"I have to be at work in a few minutes, but I'd like to try you out
first, if that's okay," he said, almost shyly.
I reached for his bare, shaved cock and bent over to suck him into
my mouth.
"You all right," he said as his manhood stiffened in my mouth, but
I don't got time for all this.... Why don't you just fuck me?"
He pulled me up and led me to his cot. There was a bottle of baby
oil next to his bed and he just squirted it on my shaved naked crotch
and hard cock.
"Ohhhhhhh, yeah," I moaned in appreciation as he ran his hands over
my groin and balls, sliding up and down my throbbing dick, the oil
almost cooling the burning sensation...
"All right," he said, flopping back onto the bed. "Let's fuck."
He laid on his back and raised his legs, exposing a dark brown
asshole, tinged with red inside, and he wiped his oil slick hand down
his crack, sticking a couple of fingers in his hole and twirling them
around.
"C'mon, baby, put that white cock in me." he said, spreading
himself for my cock. "Let's go."
I knelt on the cot and positioned myself at his backdoor entrance.
I pushed the head of my cock into his hole.
"Ohhhh, yeah, that's nice..." he moaned with appreciation, "shove
that white thing into me..."
I stared down at his spread legs with my cock just inside his
waiting asshole. I pushed harder and Otis grunted slightly, his butt
quivering, his semi-stiff black cock growing in front of me, its fat
tip aleady wet with pre-cum and my saliva.
"Uuuuuhhhahhhhh," he moaned happily as my stiff manhood easily
slid into his open ass.
"Ohhhhhgod yeahh...," I moaned, enjoying the sensation of my hard
prick buried in Otis' black cunt hole.
"UUUUAAHhhhhhnnnghhh" we both moaned as I shoved my manhood back
and forth into his fuck hole and buried it once again in his ass.
My shaved crotch pressed against his balls with my balls rubbing
against the wide open crack of his ass. I immediately started pumping
my shaft in and out, eliciting groans of pleasure from Otis as he
began rocking his hips in time to my fucking. Again, our bodies were
totally wet with the sweat from the hot summer night as my throbbing
white meat slammed in and out of his black ass, burying myself to the
hilt inside his asshole. We grunted away in heat and I drove my hot
dick harder and faster into asshole. The hot friction of my horny
cock sliding in and out of his tight black anus made me grunt loudly
as I felt myself going over the edge.
"Uuuuuhhhhhhhhh, Fuckmeeee,uhhhh" squealed Otis as I cried out,
releasing my fiery sperm into his ass, shooting my hot cream deep into
his guts.
I shuddered and trembled as I came, my cum burning with intense
pleasure and pain, slamming into him as deep as I could go, making him
moan with pleasure and pain, raising his ass off my bed; feeling his
hard, black cock sliding against my belly; rubbing my sweat saturated
chest against his smooth black skin; slithering against him in hot
ecstasy as I pumped him full of my cum, again crying out in an
endless, mindless orgasm...
Finally, I stopped twitching and we lay there for awhile, my
scalding cock embedded in his ass; our sweat soaking into our skins
and his cot.
"Nice," sighed Otis finally, his hard manhood large, pressing
against my stomach. "You okay. Now I gots to get to work."
I pulled my cock from his asshole and wearily stood up.
"You can rest over there for now," he said, pointing to a freshly
made up cot across the room of the shack.
Otis quickly pulled his overalls on over his wet body as I groggily
fell onto the cot....
"Time to get up, honey," said the voice in the dark of the shack, a
hand shaking my shoulder....
I was feeling totally sick. I was drenched with sweat, but my body
was trembling with the chills. It was dark outside. Everything hurt
and I had a pounding headache. I wanted to puke and shit and die.
"Up and at 'em, boy" said the woman's voice as she literally
pulled me up out of bed, and began leading me to the door, still
naked.
I was vaguely aware of Otis sleeping on his cot as I rushed the
door and fell to my knees outside, ready to vomit. I gagged once or
twice, my sort throat feeling like it was torn, but nothing came up.
I knelt there on all fours, sweating and quaking, not believing how
much everything hurt. I had never felt this kind of sickness before.
"C'mon boy," she said, "let's get you set up right and then you'll
feel better. C'mon now."
She led me down the path to the back of the general store. We
walked into a kitchen. I was still naked. She gave me sweet, hot
coffee. I could taste my sweet drug in it... The hot liquid soothed
my burning throat. I was still shivering and sweating and in pain all
over. Nothing made any sense to me... I couldn't think; I felt like
shit.
"That fucking Clarise," said the woman, "She told Larry this was a
horny drink. But I know you addicted. Shit... Well, this should
help.
"Now... You are one fucked up white boy," she said, staring at my
groin... "How you gonna do anything with that little thing? What the
hell is Larry thinking?"
My cock was shriveled up into its normal, but still sore, small,
about 2 inch, soft state... The woman led me to a shower to get
cleaned up... She told me to make sure I washed everything
thoroughly, including my long red hair and asshole. She watched as I
scrubbed every inch of my body, twice over.
By the time I got out, my cock was throbbing again. She led me to
the toilet... She told me to shit... As my shit came out, it was the
most exquisite feeling, almost as good as getting fucked. My cock was
very hard again and I was high. I looked at the woman's curves and I
wanted to fuck her. I moaned as I wiped my asshole, cleaning it
totally, enjoying the sensation of the toilet paper on my ass.
"Damn, Clarise was right about that fucking drink," said the woman,
"I never seen a boy go from being dead to being a nigga fuck in such a
short period of time... Damn."
She led me to another room, and to a closet that opened up to a
shower stall. The drain was huge. She unhooked what looked like a
ribbed butt plug attached to a hose and smeared some vaseline on the
end of it. "Okay, let's clean out that ass boy," she said.
I faced away from her and spread my ass cheeks.
"UNnnnnn" I groaned when she shove the anal intruder through my
anus and into my ass. She pushed it in harder, making me wince with
erotic pain as she buried the whole 8 inches in my ass and then turned
on the water...
The water pulsed into my rectum, filling up rapidly, coursing into
my guts. She fucked the plug in and out of my ass, reaming my asshole
and letting the dirty water squirt out of my ass. My hard cock
jerked and twitched at this incredibly erotic enema...
She turned the water off and left the plug in and told me to wait
for awhile as she went away. She came back in five minutes and pulled
out the plug and told me to shit the water down the drain.
She repeated the whole sequence twice more, until the water ran
clear out of my ass....
After rinsing off and drying me, as I mindlessly tried to rub my
now oversexed body against hers, she gave me an electric shaver and
made sure that I shaved all over my body again, making it smooth from
all hair.
The world was once more one huge sensual delight. The feel of the
shaver on my skin. Her voice... The still hot and sultry day that
made me wet with sweat all over again... God I wanted to fuck...
"Now, look boy," said the woman as she led me out of the shower,
batting my hands away from my cock, "you are here for the customers,
so don't be pulling your pud all the time and jerking off. I know you
high, but you have to control yourself..."
"You wait in here, and you just do what comes naturally. Do you
understand?"
I nodded. I was going to fuck... That's all I cared about...
"Here, watch the TV..." She turned on a TV, sat me down, and
left...
There was an oversized, low padded chair. There was a sling just
like I'd seen before... There was a padded exercise horse... There
was a table with a half circle cut out from the front that had a
padded edge... There were padded shackles hanging in the center from
the ceiling... Everything was available for any kind of sex...
A black man walks in another door than the one I had come in. He
unzips his pants, pulls them off and sits down in the padded chair...
I suck his cock into my mouth, passionately eating him until he
comes. I drink his copious sperm...
I put the money he gives me in the shower room...
A black man tells me to get in the sling... He fucks my ass until
he comes...
Another black man fucks my ass...
The woman comes back in and tells me to clean my ass each time I am
fucked...
She gives me a cigar box for my tip money...
I fuck an old naked black man in the sling, cumming up his ass as
he fists his cock...
All of the men are black... Young, old, middle aged...
I suck; am fucked; get sucked and get fucked...
Always hot; always drenched with sweat...
Otis comes in, dressed in a red thong/ ball sack... He gives me a
pair of his overalls... I dress and go out... Black girls are
lounging around, talking amongst themselves or with a black
customer... One of them tells me to shower...
I come from the shower back to the main room, still naked and
stiff, and the girls laugh at my naked hard on... Two of them talk to
me and fuss over my long, red hair, drying and combing it... They
smell like perfume and hot, sweaty sex, and their tits brush against
me through their thin nightgowns...
Eat... Sleep... Drugs...
Night. Otis is with me in what looks like a living room... He
shaves me again... We oil our smooth bodies... There are mirrors in
the room and I see myself... Otis is 19; I am 21, but I look younger
than Otis... My hairless body makes me look 15 or younger... I see my
long, curly red hair, round, rosy cheeked face... I look slim in the
mirror, my smooth hairless flesh appears adolescent... My cock looks
small besides Otis' large, thick, hard, black flesh. His muscular
black body is beautiful, but my 6 inch cock 15 years old or 13 years
old or even younger, next to his powerful, 10 inch, thick rod...
We lazily play with each other's bodies. I suck on his cock,
enjoying keeping him hard and he cools my needy, burning prick with
his mouth and the oils... There is a large window, almost a whole
wall, where men sit in a darkened room, watching us caress each
other's naked bodies... I get called out, leaving Otis alone...
One of the girls leads me to a room with low lights and a high cot/
bed. There is an average looking naked black man on the bed, face
down... Without saying a word, the black girl squirts oil on her
hands from the night table and begins to massage the man's naked
shoulders.... She indicates that I should do the same thing... I do
and she leaves...
I begin to massage his whole body, reveling in the touch of his
skin, giving him a thorough massage down his back and then grasping
the globes of his naked ass, opening him to oil the inside of his ass,
running my fingers over his anus as he gasps with pleasure... He
turns over and his fat black cock is sticking up, surrounding by his
kinky black pubic hair. I massage his practically hairless chest,
squeezing his nipples in a slippery way... I massage my way down to
his short, but fat, hard black cock... I make love to his cock,
stroking it; squeezing it; caressing his fat balls; using the oil to
slide my hands all over his groin as he moans in passion until I can't
stand it anymore and I get up on the bed/ table and kneel between his
legs, taking his slick, oiled penis into my mouth, sucking on his
hardness; taking him into my throat; licking his hairy balls; sucking
him harder, jerking him off... He raises his legs in the air,
wrapping them around my head as he moans with pleasure... His hands
spread his ass cheeks and I slide my fingers into him, penetrating his
tight asshole, sucking on his prick as he bucks and cries out and
shoots his sperm into my hungry mouth. I suck him and fuck his
asshole with my fingers until his legs drop and he pushes my
relentless face away...
He tells me what a good boy I am as he gets dressed and he leaves
me a tip...
Otis is not there when I go back to the room...
I'm led to the morning fuck room where a girl straps me down to the
table with the half moon cut out, where my arms are cuffed in front
and my feet are spread and cuffed to the floor... I turn my head as
two black men, fully clothed, walk into the room. They laugh when
they see me tied, my ass open and facing them...
"Oh yeah, this white nigger is ready for a little black power,
ain't he Samuel...?
"Yeah... let's see how whitey's ass looks when we be done..."
CRACK! "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed as a large black flogger was
brought down on my open, naked ass, its flat black tips scoring my ass
with lines of fire.
CRACK! "AAAHAAHNNOOOOOooooo," I cried out again as the other man
whipped my naked back.
CRACK! "AHHHHHHoooooo!" CRACK! "NOOOOeeeeeeeiiiaaaaahh!"
"Plea..." CRACK! "AHHunnnnnoooo," they take turns whipping my
back; my ass; my thighs... my naked body is taut against my bonds, my
mouth and eyes open in shock, my face crunched up in agony... The
black men laughed at my struggles....
CRACK! "EEEEIIIIIIIIIIII!" One of the flat leather whips landed
directly on my hangin balls... Then,
"CRACK!" the whips landed again......... then again.... My ass and
thighs squirm and undulate helplessly as my wrists and ankles are
yanked and I jerk at my cuffs and shackles from the pain.
I scream, but between each blow the fire builds and I fuck my hard
cock into the empty air. I can't stand it and I want them to stop...
I can't stand it and I want them to fuck me... I want them to keep on
whipping me and the pain makes me moan with pleasure after each
scream...
"Ha ha ha..." my black tormentors laugh, "Whitey loves this shit.
You love this shit slave boy?"
"YEESSSSS!" I scream out as my balls are whipped again, my body
heaving in an an explosion of pleasure/ pain.
When they finally stop, I lay there, my body drenched with sweat,
my whole backside burning with the welts and lines of fire raised by
the floggers. I sob and whimper... and moan, my hips fucking the
empty air... My cock is painfully hard, jerking in the empty air...
Hands are on my ass, painfully sore from the flogging. My cheeks
are spread and a hard, thick cock is shoved home, all the way up my
rectum in one thrust.
"UUUNNNhhhhhhhh," I groan as one of the men started fucking me hard
accompanied by the laughter of the other man....
Cock fucking me hard and deep; slamming into my bruised asshole
over and over again... I twist and squirm against the table, moaning
now, my body gyrating, loving the hard cock in my ass; loving the
burning marks from the flogger; pushing back at the man fucking me...
UHHh, UHhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh...." we both grunted in obscene
passion...
I felt his cum fill up my rectum and I squeezed his cock with my
sphincter....
"UUUUHHHHHHHH" I grunted loudly when the second man fucks his cock
into my used hole.
He is bigger than his friend and he plows his large cock right
between the cheeks of by still burning ass....
He leaned forward to lick my ear... "Come on......... fuck my
black cock whitey........ fuck me like the faggot pussy you are...
He slaps my ass hard, adding to the red pain of the whipping and I
cry out but I try to fuck his fat cock with my asshole... I shove
back, relaxing and then tightening my sphincter, moving my hips in
lustful circles, trying to get more of his thick cock inside of
me....
Finally he starts fucking me in and out, stretching my hole,
creating sensations of fiery pleasure in my ass and I whimper through
clenched teeth, my bouncing cock wet and leaking pre come... He fucks
me harder... His hips slamming into my abused ass and he moans at the
hot contact with that punished area. Faster and faster he moves,
pistoning the big cock
in and out of me, moaning and squirming against me...
Finally, he comes, filling me up again... Overflowing my ass....
Both men slash at my buttocks again with the whips just to hear me
scream...
One of the girls unties me and told me to wash out my ass in the
shower... The shower dildo slides in easily, but my body hurts....
When I get back to the room, I can see the lines of red fire in the
mirrors, all over my back and thighs and ass... It makes my dick bob
harder in front of me... I want to be whipped again...
Another fuck... Another suck... Black men want to use my white
body...
Otis and I double team an older black man who, after we massage him
for awhile, sucks my white cock while Otis fucks him... We both come
in his mouth and in his ass... I suck his cock while Otis rims his
asshole, sucking out his cum, to the ecstatic groans and pleasure of
our customer...
Sleep... Dark morning... Drugs... Early morning fucks and sucks...
shower... wandering in the woods in the overalls, my hard cock chafing
against the jean material... I strip off the overalls and jerk off,
my cock painful and red, throbbing with unatural heat...
I crave the drugs in the morning... I crave the drugs at night...
I smoke weed at night and drink booze in order to sleep... My cock is
always hard and hotly painful on the drugs... It aches and burns as
the drugs wear off... I smoke weed and drink booze...
Night time... More men... An older man whips me as I hang from the
ceiling and I groan with pleasure when he flogs my cock and balls and
with frustration that he doesn't whip me hard enough... I spend a
long time on my knees sucking his only semi hard black cock as he
flogs my bare back...
DayandNight... NightandDay... One of the black girls and I fuck
and suck and put on a show in the living rooms with the window... It
is all the same to me...
There is a naked fat black woman in the massage room... I massage
her naked flesh, still enjoying the sensations; enjoying massaging the
globes of her ass; brushing her anus with my slick fingers... She
turns over and I make love to her fat tits and nipples... I eat her
hairy cunt... I fuck her... My white body looks small on top her vast
black flesh...
There is a white man in a sheriff's outfit...
Larry and he argue about me...
"You are havin' every black man in the county fucking whitey's ass,
Larry! You know we can't allow no white cunt here... You know that!"
"Mista Tippeloe, this ain't no white girl... I suspects you can
see that!"
"Damn it Larry... We've never had this problem before... What the
hell do you think I'm supposed to do about it?"
"Why don't you... take the boy into a room and... talk to the
boy?... Sheriff...?"
I walk to the fuck room with the Sheriff... "You a problem boy,"
he says to me. "Faggot white boys are always a problem..."
My cock is always hard and I always want to fuck and I place my
hands on the Sheriff's fly and try to massage his prick through he
pants. He doesn't stop me and I undo his belt with all of his
equipment on it... He stops me and takes it off himself, laying it on
the table... I open his zipper... He doesn't stop me and I pull down
his pants and underwear, exposing a semi hard fat white cock... He
doesn't stop me as I take him into my mouth... His cock is only about
7 inches long, and I see the glans pulled back from its fat, uncut
head. His white hardness smells different than all of the black cock
I have been sucking... I take him into my mouth and my fingers close
around his cock root... He gasps, betraying his pleasure... I look
up at him and he looks embarrassed. Is this the first time a guy has
sucked his cock? I move my mouth off of his dick and press my nose
into the bush at the base of his cock. My tongue softly licks his
shaft. He groans with pleasure as I lick his rigid pole. His fuck
musk smell is so different and I lick the sweat from his crotch... I
am intoxicated and I lick my way back up to the tip of his throbbing
pole. Again I take the head in my mouth and run my tongue around its
flared collar.
The Sheriff groans "Ohhh, yeah," with obvious
pleasure.
He reachs down and wraps his fingers in my long red hair. I slowly
suck more into my mouth. It is thick, forcing me to open wide... He
applies some pressure to the back of my head forcing his pulsing rod
deeper into my open mouth. I suck his tool back into my throat, his
fatness stretching my lips, but no longer choking on his smaller
length being used to my larger black customers...
"FUCK!" he yells out all of a sudden and pulls his dick from my
hungry mouth.
"Get up boy and bend over!" he says
I immediately turn around and bend over the chair, reaching around
to my ass and exposing my slick, lubed asshole for his hard cock to
fuck... Nothing happens and I turn to see him staring angrily at my
asshole. He grabs his billy club from his belt with his gun and
equipment and says, "You like to get fucked by nigger cock boy? You
faggot boys like that?"
He pushes the end of his billy club into my open asshole.... I
groan with a mixture of fear and pain... He pushes harder, quickly
shoving 10 or 12 inches of his club deep into my rectum....
"UHHHHHHH," I cry out as he punishes my asshole.
"You like that fucking nigger cock, do you boy?"
He starts fucking the club in and out of my asshole, churning my
guts, pushing deeper as he fucks it into my slut ass...
"Grab this," he says, putting my hands holding open my ass on the
club. "Keep it in there and turn around."
I do so, and he pushes me back against the wall, jamming me into
the corner where the two walls meet, jarring the club in my ass as it
hits the corner.
"Now, kneel down, faggot boy."
I do as he commands and kneel in front of him, the long club
trapped in my ass, its end resting on the floor at the wall corner.
"Yeah!" he says again, angrily as he thrusts his hard, white cock
back between my lips, "You like that nigger cock fucking you in the
ass, you fucking cocksucker, DON'T YOU!"
He grabs my head, thrusting deep into my throat again, slamming my
head against the wall and forcing me deeper onto the billy club,
generating a cry of pain and agreement from my clogged throat.
"UUUnnngghhhhhhhh," I groan as the club fucks painfully deep into
my intestine, burying itself deeper in my guts as the Sheriff slams
his fat cock in and out of my mouth and throat.
"GGHH, ghh, ghhh, ghhh, ghhhhhhh," I choke as he fucks my face
with savage anger, the billy club cramping my insides as my ass is
pushed to the floor and the entire length fucks me deeper than
anything has ever fucked me.
"Fucking faggot cocksucer! Nigger whore! Fucking queer asscunt!
Nigger cock loving whore! Fucking piece of shit faggot!"
He screams obscenties at me as he literally slams my head against
the wall with his hips and cock.... Pain and more pain... Thick gobs
of cum pour into my mouth from his pulsing battering ram; squirting
into my throat; choking me again; gagging me; pain in my gut... I
struggle to breath as he fires shot after shot of cum into my mouth
and throat... I swallow and gurgle, barely breathing, a submissive
faggot slave slut to this man's angry hatred...
"Shit..." he pulls himself from my mouth, disgusted and he turns
away...
I gasp for air and fall forward, trying to shit the billy club out
of my guts. It slides partially out as I lay my face on the floor,
panting in contorted pain.
"Clean up my fucking equipment, you nigger loving faggot," said
the Sheriff, kicking me with the side of his foot...
"Uhhhhh," I cry out, reaching behind me and pulling out the club
the rest of the way...
It hurts coming out...
I get up and go to the closet, looking at the club, afraid of what
I'll see. I wash away the shit stains on the club, and I am relieved
to see no blood... Fuck. It really hurts inside me....
After the Sheriff leaves, the pain slowly fades as I service more
black customers during the day... One customer pisses all over me,
especially on my face, forcing me to drink his piss, as I kneel in the
shower closet.... He fucks my mouth, cumming; leaving me naked and
covered with piss...
Daynight... Nightday... Men... An occaisional woman... One
morning, after my shower, drugs and cleaning, many of us get into a
van.... Otis is wearing Sunday clothes... I am wearying overalls and
nothing else... Two girls are also dressed up... the other girls are
in their robes with their negligees or sexy clothes underneath...
Otis and the girls go to church... The rest of us go into a building
next to the church... I am in a separate room... A black man dressed
up in his Sunday best walks in and unzipps his pants, letting them
fall to the floor. I quickly drop my overalls and lie down on the
bed, my ever hard shaved, cock sticking up, throbbing in the air, my
head hanging over the side.... I beckon to the man and he comes to
me... I suck him in, massaging his balls and cock with my hands and he
hardens in my mouth... I pull him deeply into me by the round globes
of his ass and fuck his black tool with my slut mouth until he cums,
shooting his seed into my panting, sweaty, nude form...
Men come in... All dressed in their Sunday clothes... Most I
suck... A couple fuck me... Three men want me to fuck them... By
the third time I can't come, but I suck his dirty asshole, pulling on
his cock until he comes...
Nightdaynightday... In the living room with the window, sometimes
I am fucking Otis or he is fucking me.... Sometimes I lick one of the
girls and fuck her ass... One of the black girls fucks a black man
while I fuck her ass... Our cocks rub against each other through the
insides of her cunt and ass...
One night Larry tells me to go into the living room, rip the
clothes off of the girl that's in there and rape her... I walk into
the living room dressed in white tennis shorts and a white tennis
shirt. I am hard and my cock pushes out the fly of the shorts...
This is a new girl I have never seen before... She looks very
young... She sees me and looks shocked that I am white... She gets up
off of the couch and backs away, looking nervously at the window and
the watchers behind the glass... She is dressed in schoolgirl slut
clothes - a short, plaid miniskirt and a white blouse, open to reveal
her black cleavage... I walk up to her and shove my hand under her
skirt. She isn't wearing any panties and I feel smooth, black flesh
of her young crotch. She is shaved and I jab my fingers into her
cunt, applying pressure and move my hand back and forth, up and down
her naked slit, slipping my fingers into her hole.... She groans and
buries her face on my chest, seeming ashamed at her sluttiness.... I
remove my hand and she gasps as I rip open her white blouse, exposing
her large, firm tits... This girl looks like she's about 15... I
remember that I look like I'm 15... I am turned on by the idea of
people watching this young fuck rape... I push her back on the couch,
attacking her young breasts with my mouth, opening her legs with my
hands... She whimpers, but now I can feel her wetness... Her short
skirt is bunched around her waist... I suck on her brown nipples,
chewing on them roughly and she gasps in pain... I begin panting,
wanting her sex and I slide off the couch onto the floor... I slide
my arms under her open thighs, lift her knees up onto my shoulders,
and I dip my face down toward her small, young sex slit, pushing my
tongue deep inside her hot, pungent wetness.
"OOOHHhhhhhhh," she moans as I lick her, letting the flat of my
tongue wash through her cleft from her fuck hole up, over her
sensitive clit...
The young girl cries out and she squeezes my head with her
loins... My head bobs up and down drinking her sweet juices...
I suddenly stand up, dumping her legs and in wild disarray... My
rigid cock makes a long, large lump in the front of my white shorts...
I strip off my shirt and shorts, exposing my hard cock... The girl
cries out as I rip the rest of her blouse off, leaving her only clad
in the mini-skirt bunched around her waist... I pull her up and
turned her over, plunging my aching prick into her hairless cunt from
behind... I slammed my cock in and out of her... Mindlessly fucking
her... I hear moans and protests, but I am fucking...
Larry walks in and lays a belt across my pumping ass... CRACK!
"AAAAAHHHHH, Fuckkk!" I scream out, slamming my cock deep into the
girl, practically pushing her over the couch as I push forward to get
away from the burning pain in my ass...
"You white niggers think you can fuck our girls?" yelled Larry as
he slashed my ass again with the belt...
"AAAHHhhnnoooo," I scream...
"Even if they be slutty teenagers like this one? Well, we gonna
teach yo' nigger asses a lesson you don' forget..."
Larry slashes my inflamed ass once more and I scream out in pain
again... "Please, noooooo," I pull my cock out of the girl's cunt and
turn to face Larry...
He expertly whips the belt across my hard, wet cock...
"AAAEEEHHHHHHHHHH," I scream, covering my cock, dropping onto the
couch, the fabric adding to the painful burn on my ass...
I cower on the couch, my cock a wounded blaze, as Larry lays the
belt across the young girl's naked ass. Her screams fill the room as
he whips her black flesh...
I am completely submissive as Larry makes her black ass grow
crimson with his belt... Men come from the window room and begin to
fuck the young black girl... I am led away to my fuck room... Men
come in and fuck my ass...
Fucking; sucking; men; women...
Larry tells me the new girl is my replacement... He tells me I am
moving to Texas... He is sorry I have to go, but the local law is
coming down on him...
I am dressed up in sherrif's clothes... I am in the living room with
the window and I handcuff Otis's wrists to a hook above his head on a
wooden post set up in the room... He has to stretch up to reach it...
"Please, Massa Tippeloe, I ain't done nuthin' wrong, suh..." says
Otis as I undo his overalls, letting them fall away from his muscular
black back. They catch on his hips, exposing the crack of his ass as
the overalls slide halfway down his dark black globes...
"You fucking worthless piece of shit nigger!" I tell him, saying the
words Larry wants me to say... "You niggers are shit! I am going to
fuck your nigger ass! I am going to beat your fucking nigger ass.
You don' mess with the sheriff, nigger!"
I pick up a large flogger and I whip it across Otis' back...
"NOOOOOOoooo Masssaa!!" he screams as the flat leather straps
strike his flesh.
"Shut the fuck up nigger!" I tell him as I hit him again...
The overalls fall completely to the floor, exposing the fine dark
flesh of his smooth ass and thighs... I whip him again across his
buttocks and thighs... Otis screams and dances, but I can see his long
black cock is hard and sticking out in front of him as I continue to
try and whip his naked body, swearing at him, telling him what a
nigger cocksucker he is...
Larry walks in... He is dressed in overalls... He grabs the whip
from my hand...
"You white trash days are ovuh, sheriff!" he tells me and viciously
whips me across the front of my shirt.
It doesn't really hurt, but I stumble back in shock as he unhooks
Otis... "Take off those fuckin' clothes, boy," says Larry as he
advances on me...
He rips my shirt open, exposing my naked hairless chest...
"There's a new massa in town sheriff," says Larry as he and Otis
pull off my shirt, "and you ain't fucking it.."
I am hooked to the post and Otis, naked, undoes my pants and pulls
them off, leaving my naked, smooth white body helpless before Larry
and his whip...
CRACK! He lays the whip across my naked ass...
"AAAHHHHHHH!" I scream at the fiery pain...
CRACK! CRACK! Again, my ass is whipped and I again scream in a
haze of red, painful lust...
"You are the fucking white piece of shit meat!" yells Larry...
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! My ass and thighs and naked back are
whipped and I scream and jerk and dance in an orgy of raunchy pain as
Larry tells me what a piece of shit I am...
I am untied and Larry lays me over the horse... I soaked with
sweat, panting, my backside on fire, burning with the red welts of
the whipping.... My wrists are fastened to rings on the horse, my
ankles spread wide apart and fastened to rings on the floor... My
asshole is open and vunerable...
"UUhhhhhh....." I grunt as Otis slides his fat cock into my burning
ass...
Larry lifts up my head by my long red hair and says "no fucking
white piece o' shit needs needs to be lookin' good no more..."
He is naked and his hard cock is inches away from my face. He is
long and fat, but his cockhead is disproportionately big... It looks
as large as a tennis ball, making his fat shaft look thin... It is a
disfigurement.... I vaguely remember my throat being ripped out by
this cockhead... There is a buzzing and Larry begins to shave my
head... Otis is fucking my ass... I moan and can't breathe as I
watch my long red locks fall to the floor...
"Yeah," says Larry, as he shaves my head, "this piece of trash
sheriff is gonna see how he likes being a convict... Fucking faggot
cracker..."
I am crying and I don't know why... Otis plunges his cock in and
out of my asshole, chafing the burning whip marks on my smooth naked,
white body...
"Open that fucking ass mouth," demands Larry as he puts away the
shaver.
I comply and he shoves his huge cockhead into my mouth, slamming
against the roof of my mouth and lodging itself in the back of my
throat again...
I am choking...
Larry rips his cockhead from my mouth and says, "Step aside son
and let me show you how we really fuck whitey..."
"UUhhhahhhhhh," I moan weakly through my bruised throat, clogged
with phlegm and my tears, as Otis pulls out of my ass and he and Larry
switch places...
"AAAAGGGGHHHHHHH!" I scream, my whole body convulsing, trying to
free myself from the bonds that hold me as Larry fucks his huge
cockhead into my ass.
"Unnghhh, uhhnnghh, ughh, qguuhh..." I am delerious with pain as
he pulls his cock out and fucks it back in through my anus... In and
out... Otis puts his member into my mouth as I lay limply over the
horse, weeping helplessly at my pain and degradation... My hairless
white body is wet with sweat and I am shaking at this obscene
assault... I can feel my bright red skin on fire as Larry fucks his
grotesque battering ram through my wounded asshole...
"These fucking white crackers think they can tell us what to do...
but he be jus' another white piece o' ass..." says Larry, puncuating
each phrase with a thrust deep into my bowels...
I struggle against my bonds, crying, my ass and legs shaking,
gyrating, but nothing eases the white hot pain of this racist rape and
I gag, crying and sobbing as Otis slams his cock in and out of my
throat...
"Fill up whitey with our nigger cum!" yells Larry, slamming his
dick in and out of my rectum, battering my sphincter, pushing his huge
cockhead deep into my intestines...
Both Otis and Larry start pumping their white jiz into my helpless,
bound body, fucking me, choking me, innudating me with their cum...
I hear the audience murmurring appreciatively as their thick white
sperm squirts out of my fuck holes... I gag and choke and cry... My
naked white body is bathed with sweat... I can feel my ass on fire,
covered with raised red welts and whip marks... Everything is a
deluge of pain and humiliation...
I breath in large, shuddering heaves when Otis finally pulls his
cock from my mouth and then scream with pain as Larry yanks his fat
cockhead from my tender asshole.... I am delerious with gratitude when
Larry undoes the cuffs and helps me stand up... My ass is killing
me... My legs are trembling with weakness.... My ass is hot, raw and
aching... The welted crimson red burn covers my whole backside...
Otis leads me to the fuck room and I collapse into the swing...
I am fucked by other men... I suck more cock...
The room is filled with black men... Five?... Six?... I don't
know... They laugh and me what a great white ass I have and they
fasten my cuffs to the sling... They are all brothers... They tell
each other that the smallest dick has to go first and one of them
fucks an eight inch, fat cock into my asshole... They egg him on as
he fucks my ass and then he is replaced by another... They come in my
ass but they are all long and fat cocks... As one is fucking me I see
the last brother standing naked next to the sling... He is huge,
tall, large, and he has the biggest cock in the world... I stare at
his massive cock through my fuck glazed eyes... It is over a foot
long, but it is as thick as my upper arm... His bulbous cockhead is as
large or larger than Larry's, but it looks normal on his gargantuan
penis...
The last brother cums in my ass and the huge black man walks behind
me, looking at me with a foolish grin and places the giant mushroom
head of his cock at my stretched anal hole...
"AAAAAHHHNNNOoooooooooo!!" I scream helplessly as he shoves his
massive prick into my cum filled hole...
The brothers all laugh appreciately as he fucks more of his
monster cock into me, ripping out my guts, making my head explode with
pain... The world fades as he fucks me senseless, plunging his giant
ram in and out, fucking me and fucking me and fucking me and fucking
me....
It is morning and I am almost unconscious as I get into a van,
dressed in overalls... Waves of pain emanate from my mushy asshole...
My body burns... When I wake up again, I am riding the back of a
van... There are two other young black men in the back... One is
sleeping... The other looks at me with a blank, drugged out stare...
I am sick... Every inch of my body is in pain... My overalls are wet
with sweat... I moan at the pain in my guts; my asshole; my back; my
head... I put my hand to my head and all I feel is the stubble of my
hair...
"Oooohhhhhhh," I start sobbing again, hugging myself, curling up on
the floor of the van, trying to ease the cramps and chills in my
body... When we stop I throw up outside the van...
Pain... We arrive somewhere... Someone puts a needle in my arm and
puts cold fire into my body... The pain lessens... Nothing exists...
I am whipped... I am sick... My cock is limp and lifeless but still
burns... Men fuck my ripped ass... I suck cock...
Another place... no place...
I am sick and and I follow some homeless men to a soup kitchen...
At night, I am fucked by old winos...
I wake up wearing the same damn overalls and nothing else. Fuck.
I am still sick, and filthy, and fucked up, but I am concious...
Fuck. I hurt... Fuck... I find a free shower and wash and clean
myself. Damn. There are a couple of needle holes in my arm. My
overalls are filthy... I had fouled myself and I wash them in the
shower... At which point, I found that there was money sewed into
them, inside, at the knees and the crotch... I don't know whether I
did that or one of Larry's girls or maybe even Larry, but I had about
three hundred dollars in tip money. Damn.
I was thinner than I had ever been in my life. My long red hair
was gone. The rest of my body needed a shave, if I was going to do
that, which I sure as hell wasn't. My dick ached and it felt like I'd
never get a hard on again and checking my asshole, I found it was
stretched open enough to easily slide my fingers into it. I was
fucked. I looked like a drug addict, with my gaunt body and short
hair. Hell, I was a drug addict.
I used the money to buy some clothes, rent and room and try and
get back to normal. I don't know if the pain or sickness I was
feeling was through any kind of drug withdrawal, but I was determined
not to be addicted to whatever the hell it was that I was fucked up
on. I suspected that I had been given heroin, but I didn't know. I
knew shit... I bought some pot and got high and ate and tried to
focus on life again.
I discovered that it had been a little over a month since I left to
go to Colorado and that I was in Dallas, Texas. Damn. It was only
the end of July.
I phoned home and I told my parents that I had lost my backpack
with my ID and stuff. They were worried sick, but I made up some
bullshit story and they agreed to send it to me. I decided to have
them mail it to the the Buddhist place that I had planned on taking
courses at in Colorado. The classes had just begun and I figured I
could hitchhike up there and get my shit together.
The memories that I had of being a prostitute for Larry were very
fuzzed. I know the things that I wrote above happened, but it was
almost as if I had simply watched most of it. Apparently, he had sold
me to a place in Texas because the local law enforcement didn't want
the local black population fucking a white guy... I remember being
totally fucked up and a dickless wonder in Texas and I think they sold
me to some kind of shit house and I believe they simply kicked me
out... I don't know. I do know that my limp dick and asshole were
sore and that my body ached and that my long hair was gone.
All I really remembered was the drugs, the whippings, the pain, the
humiliation, the almost constant nudity, the incredibly painful
erections, and the total fucked up isolation of it all. It was as if
a month or so of my life had been ripped away in simply massively
stupid pain and drugs... It scared the shit out of me... Yet I
still wanted to be taken care of as a submissive whore... Both were
true... But, in the meantime, I wanted to get as far away from it all
as possible.
I hitchhiked to Colorado.
On the way up there, one nervous guy who picked me up had, what I
now recognized as the standard dirty magazines on the front seat and I
picked them up and started perusing through them... I got a hard
on... It still hurt, but I got an erection... We stopped and I tried
to have him fuck me, but he couldn't get it up... Nonetheless, I have
never been so happy to have a hard on as with that guy, even though I
wouldn't let him give me a blow job. I was afraid it might actually
hurt.
At the Buddhist Institute I again spaced out on spiritual stuff and
tried to get my abused body back into normality. It turned out that
these Tibetan Buddhists had no problems with homosexuality and I ended
up working a bar clean up shift for a couple of Buddhist gay guys who
ran a janitorial service. I also ended up telling them about my
fucked up adventures and I got some great spiritual and physical
help. I started things like yoga and other Eastern disciplines; I
went to a clinic to check out for diseases; and I once more
strengthened my asshole...
Miraculously, I had suffered no permanent damage, although I did
have an infection which was easily treated. No major diseases.
I even managed to pick up some scrawny white girl, eat her out to
orgasm and fuck her until I finally came... The first time that I
came since my misadventures.
(And, she was pissed that after spending over an hour pleasuring her,
I wanted to sleep 'cause I had to get up for my clean up shift at the
bar at 3 AM. She left as I passed out...)
I spent the end of the summer with family and cousins who were
impressed that I had finally cut my hippie hair and who amazed at how
fit and thin I was...
One of my cousins was the same age as I was and he and I roomed
together. I would meditate, cross legged and nude in our bedroom. He
was into fitness (he had body image problems, even though he was in
pretty good shape) and was impressed at how "fit" I was... I taught
him how to meditate naked also... It was a trip for me because he was
from Alabama. Looking at our naked bodies together, we looked a lot
alike - he also had very short hair and I had images of the two of us
being fucked by a platoon of southern black cock. He wasn't
necessarily a racist, but this was the 1970's and negroes were still
in a different category down South... But, I was strongly tempted to
come onto him when we were both naked and I was trying to teach him
meditation... I wanted to suck his cock. I wanted to feel his cock
up my ass. But, I couldn't because I just had to keep my fucked up sex
life secret. Otherwise, It'd be Dunwoody or Larry all over again and
I'd end up as a fuck whore, probably dead somewhere... The whole
thing was too scary to deal with...