Date: Thu, 4 Dec 2008 21:53:32 -0800 (PST)
From: Evan Williams <classic14rider@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joshua and His Negro Slaves

Joshua and His Negro Slaves

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The following story is a work of erotic fiction intended for entertainment
purposes only. It includes scenes of racial humiliation sex between
adolescent peers. This story is not intended to be read by minors or
anybody else who may be unduly influenced by its contents. Anyone who
believes that they might be offended by the nature of this story should
find some other form of entertainment.

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"Come and watch how we breed our slaves," the overseer called to young
Joshua. Timidly Joshua crept into the slave quarters where the overseers
were busy increasing the stock of slaves by breeding a fresh group of young
Negroes who had just been purchased that afternoon. "It's about time you
learn how this done, Master Josh," the overseer said, grinning at the slave
owner's son.

Joshua stood wide-eyed as he watched a naked muscular Negro man plant their
seed inside a black woman's body. The black slave men grabbed their female
breeding partners and humped frantically between the women's fleshy
thighs. Grunts and groans filled the breeding barn as the male slaves
ravished their women while the white overseers watched with amusement.

The sweaty sex smell of the black breeders made Joshua uncomfortably
aroused. His stiffened cock made a noticeable tent inside his pants and he
had no way to conceal it. He hoped the older men wouldn't notice it – he
feared that they might think he was some sort of pervert if they realized
that the boy was actually getting aroused by watching a bunch of naked
niggers fucking. Maybe they would decide he was still too young to be
responsible for breeding slaves on his daddy's plantation. Maybe they would
disinvite him the next time they had a new batch of Negroes to be bred.

For some reason though the men didn't seem to be paying him any mind. They
seemed too absorbed with drinking whisky, smoking their cigars and rubbing
the crotch area of the front of their own pants while they watched all of
this breeding take place right in front of them. Joshua thought that, by
their joking and laughter, the men treated these events as much like
entertainment as like a business. The men were not nearly as stone-faced,
scientific and businesslike as he expected them to be.

The men snorted with laughter and commented on the action, "Look at the
rhythm on that nigger over there. Look at his butt muscles flexing as he
fucks that nigger bitch. He's really giving that black wench a workout."
Another man interrupted and pointed the group's attention in different
direction, "Do you see the size on that nigger's cock over there? Look how
he's slamming that black monster into that wench. No wonder she's screaming
and moaning like that. It's hard to tell if those moans are from pleasure
or from pain. Look at the sheer size of that nigger's cock."

When the breeding session was over Joshua staggered out into the sunlight,
trying to digest all that he had just seen and experienced in his own
body. Joshua figured that the men let him watch the niggers breeding
because they now considered him a man too. Somehow he must have crossed a
mysterious dividing line between being a child and being a man without even
knowing it. He stuck out his chest and threw his shoulders back as walked
home to the big house of the estate. He felt his whole body tingling with
sexual excitement. The scene he had just witnessed was sure to send his
fantasies into overdrive and would occupy his mind as he tossed and turned
in the warmth of his bed for many nights to come.

As a boy Joshua enjoyed sitting near the dock, watching large slave ships
unload their cargo of barely clad black flesh. On a hot day, the dark skin
of the nearly naked new slaves glistened in the sun due to the sweat of the
niggers' bodies. On cooler days their black skin was ashy. In either case,
young Joshua sported an involuntary hard-on as he watched the white slave
traders steer the firm-muscled young black slaves down the plank of the
ship and onto the pier. Joshua's cheeks flushed red and he blow the unruly
locks of his blond hair out of his eyes as he eyed the Negro slaves'
sensuous bodies. Joshua twist uncomfortably on the wooden stump, where he
was perched, trying to conceal the intruding stiffy in his pants and unable
to do anything about it to give himself immediate relief.

But for weeks afterward young Joshua would lie in his bed at night, staring
at the dark ceiling. He would stroke his young adolescent cock as images of
naked nigger slaves danced in his mind. The boy ejaculated streams and
streams of hot cum all over his sheets and pajamas until he fell asleep in
the sticky residue of his own bodily fluids. He would do this night after
night until the next cargo ship full of new slaves from the Caribbean
arrived at the dock.

Joshua had also come to enjoy the ritual of inspecting Negro slaves when
slave auctions were being held. His father would take him backstage to the
stalls, before the auctions began, to look at the slaves who were about to
be sold. White men roamed around, pulling down a nigger's baggy pants and
inspecting his thick, black testicles to make sure the nigger was good for
breeding. The owners would run their hands up and down the insides of the
black slaves' ass cracks and stroke their thick Negroid cocks to see what
they looked like when they were fully erect. All of this, they
rationalized, was important in order to know whether or not a nigger would
make a good stud for their slave wenches.

Joshua was always surprised to find himself strangely aroused as he walked
with his father to inspect young naked slaves up for auction. Their smooth,
dark, athletic bodies captured his attention and enthralled him like
nothing else he could imagine. The contrast between the nearly naked Negro
savages and their well-dressed white captors – who were often either
skinny or bloated from lack of physical exertion – amazed young Josh. He
found himself somewhat mystified as to how these white men were able to
make these healthy young Negroes yield to their every demand. When the
white men ordered the strong young Negro slaves to lift their arms over
their heads so they could inspect their smelly black arm pits, the slaves
lifted them. When the white men commanded the Negroes to bend over and
touch their toes so their inspectors could probe the niggers' butt holes
with the end of their canes, the boys obeyed those commands too. There was
nothing too humiliating that a white man could tell a nigger to do. And he
would do it without a sign of protest.

Most of the slave buyers at the auction, however, enjoyed inspecting black
wenches. They would make those Negro women expose their udders so they
could feel them and play with their nipples until they got hard in the
white men's fingers. The buyers would also run their fingers inside the
black women's vaginas to see if they could get them moist and lubricated
for fucking. They joked that a good slave wench from the fields could give
you the wildest sex ride you could ever imagine. The men swapped tales
about fucking nigger slave women right in front of their "husbands;" the
black men stood by helplessly, unable to do anything but watch and try to
conceal their own confused anger mixed with sexual excitement as they watch
"their women" being fucked.

One overseer was fond of stripping preadolescent black girls naked and
finger-fucking their pussies in front of their teenaged brothers. Their
brothers were forced to watch and enjoyed the guilty pleasure of
masturbating while their sister was being finger-raped by the white
overseer. The embarrassed black boy would soon find himself gasping in
ecstasy and shooting his creamy teenaged jism all over his sister's
body. While the overseer was playing with the negro girl's pussy he would
bend over and whisper in her ear, "Are you my nasty little black bitch?"
The girl's body trembled with ecstasy and she could barely gasp the words
between excited deep breathes of sexual passion, "Oh massa," she said
softly and shyly, "Yessum, I's yo nasty little black bitch if you says I
is."  The overseer rubbed his finger over the young girl's clit, "Good
little nappy headed nigger ho." Then the girl gasped and trembled, "Oh
massa!" A wave of pussy juice flowed from her vagina and ran down the white
man's fingers. The shiny pungent fluid streamed down her smooth brown legs
after her intense contractions. Then her body went limp with pleasure and
exhaustion.

Usually the owners of the plantation enjoyed the pleasure of fucking the
light-skinned nigger house slaves. But the white overseers, who managed the
field niggers, thought there was something extra sassy about drinking
whiskey and fucking a dark field slave in the slave quarters. There was
something wild and rough about a black slave girl from the field's
sexuality. The older men had a saying, "You ain't really a man until you've
split a black oak." These men split many a black oak, giving them
light-skinned nigger babies. The babies were fawned over by the other black
women in the slave quarters because they were said to have had "good hair"
and "fair skin." When the light-skinned babies were old enough, they were
taken into the big house to become well-trained Negro house servants.

One of the great pleasures of having house servants was that white boys
Joshua's age could order them into the most intimate situations without
raising an eyebrow of suspicion from anybody else who might be
around. Joshua ordered his house slaves to give him a bath. The
light-skinned black boys had to wash every inch and crevice of the white
boy's body, including his ass crack and under his nut sack. The black
slaves washed the white boy's neck and underneath his arms. They even had
to clean the white boy's ass after he took a shit.

Soon Joshua got more adventurous and had those colored slaves holding his
penis while he peed, and shake him off once he was through to get rid of
the excess urine. It didn't take long for Joshua to graduate to the idea of
ordering a slave to sit by his bedside at night and masturbate him to
sleep. In the mornings Joshua ordered the colored slave boy to clean him
off with his tongue, before giving him his morning bath. The slave sullenly
licked the dried semen off of the white boy's limp cock and his pubic hair
in the morning. In no time at all, Joshua was fully erect. He grabbed the
slave boy by his ears and violently fucked the colored boy's face,
depositing a fresh load of teenaged cum down the nigger boy's throat.

But boys being boys are always prone to become competitive. Even though
there were differences between masters and slaves there still plenty of
opportunities for petty jealousies and rivalry to occur. This was
particularly true when the young white master decided to play with the
darker brown and black-skinned field slaves on the plantation. If one of
them was foolish enough to allow himself to defeat their young white master
in running, jumping, or any other game, Joshua's face flushed red with
anger. His steel blue eyes grew narrow, demanding revenge. He would make
all of the black boys – the one who bested him and the others who openly
laughed about it – kneel in front of him in the field while he unzipped
his trousers and urinated in their faces.

The black boys groaned with disgust and humiliation while the yellow liquid
splashed against their eyelids, their flat noses, and their thick lips –
some of it forcing its way into their mouths. This gave Joshua the last
laugh and taught the black boys not to get too uppity just because they had
the privilege of playing with a white boy every once in awhile.

As much as Joshua enjoyed his easy access to the light-skinned house
slaves, he found even more excitement in the forbidden pleasures of
breaking in a darker-skinned slave from the fields. Joshua enjoyed tying
young teenaged brown skinned boys to a wooden beam in the slave quarters –
even though tying them up really wasn't necessary. He pulled their raggedy
trousers down and ripped their shirts off their chests, exposing their dark
naked bodies. Then he explored their nut sack with his tongue. He also
licked every other part of the nigger's body that he desired. Before long
the brown-skinned nigger slave boy was breathing heavily and ejaculating
semen all over Joshua's face. The nigger boy's cum clustered in thick globs
in Joshua's blond hair.

Other times the young black slaves weren't so lucky. Joshua ordered the
tough black boys to get down on their ashy knees and worship his white
cock. The black boys would do it, too. With trembling fingers the black
boys would hold Joshua's soft cock and masturbate him to a full
erection. Joshua looked down at a black boy with contempt and spat in his
face, "You like that white cock you're holding there, nigger?" The black
boy's face flushed with shame but he knew what he had to say and
do. "Yessir, I sho do like dis here big white cock."

Joshua smirked. "You want that thick white cock between your lips, nigger?"
The black slave swallowed with shame. "Yessum, I sho do want yo big white
cock between mah lips."

"Well suck it, then. Suck that big white cock before I breed your mammy
with it."

The black boy shoved the white boy's cock between his trembling thick lips
and began to suck on it until the white boy was near the point of
orgasm. The white boy grabbed the black slave's head and shoved his cock
all the way to the back of the boy's throat. The blond hair on the white
boy's thighs brushed the sides of the black boy's face.

"Eat my cum, nigger. Swallow it all."

The young white master's cum flooded the black slave's mouth and slid all
the way down to the nigger boy's belly. The white master held the black
slave's head tight, pressing the boys face against his thighs, not letting
the boy waste a drop of his master's precious seed. Joshua's body convulsed
as he fired his last load of cum into the back of the black boy's
throat. He slowly withdrew his cock from the boy's thick nigger lips and
wiped it off on the boy's chin.

"You deserve some chitterlings and watermelon for that blowjob," Joshua
laughed. The nigger boy just looked relieved that the ordeal was over.

Joshua soon started to invite other white boys over to have his black slave
boys service them. It became a test of manhood, among the boys, to see who
could make the toughest nigger slave do the funniest things. One of
Joshua's buddies enjoyed spreading his legs and making a defiant black boy
wash his hairy balls with his tongue. Another white boy made a black slave
repeatedly kiss his cock while praising the white boy's power over him. All
the other white lads laughed with uncontrolled glee at the spectacle and
eventually urinated all over the nigger slave's body.

Some of the older white boys got more adventurous and grabbed a slave boy
by the back of his trousers, as he was attempting to crawl away. He pulled
down the boy's pants and thrust his hard white cock in the boy's firm black
ass, fucking the nigger mercilessly until he filled the boy's body with his
master seed. Afterward the obedient slave had to grin from ear-to-ear and
tell the other white boys how much he liked it.

Joshua learned a great deal by growing up on a plantation with Negro
slaves. But he also began to realize that he would never find satisfaction
in watching niggers fuck or breeding them himself. It was fun to have a
young sensual nigger body at his beck-and-call, ready to obey every command
that ushered from his lips, but it also seemed that something was lacking –
something was missing.

It took a sudden upheaval in Joshua young's life for him to begin to
realize just what that "something" was...

(To be continued...?)