Date: Wed, 29 Sep 2010 21:48:44 -0600
From: Xavier Lancaster <xavier.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: Big Jim

Big Jim
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing interracial sex between an unrelated
adult and a preteen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from
reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I was exploring the woods and fields outside of my family's farm when I
heard someone singing to himself.  I could tell it was a Negro by his
voice.  It sounded like he was peeing.  I had always heard people talk
about how Negroes have big dicks, and I was very curious to see if it was
true. I moved carefully through some tall weeds until I was close enough to
see.  It was hard to see, but I could make out part of his black dick as he
finished peeing.  While watching I had inched more to one side to get a
better view.  I had hoped he didn't hear me move.  When he was done peeing,
he shook it slowly.  As he kept doing it, he turned a little more toward
me.  I adjusted my position to see better and then heard his deep voice
say: "Come on out white boy.  I see you hiding."  I remained as still as
possible.  "Come on out, now.  You ain't in no trouble."  When I didn't
move still, he began walking toward me.  His dick swung back and forth as
he moved.  When he got closer, I decided he for sure knew where I was, so I
stood up.  I could feel how hot my skin was from blushing.  "You hiding in
there looking at my dick, boy?"

"NO!" I answered defensively and felt my face flush even worse.

He moved closer.  "Now don't do no one no good to be lyin' young massa."

"I was just . . . curious," I answered trying not to stare at the long
black meat.

He got even closer.  "Now there ain't nothin wrong with being curious."  He
looked around.  "You all by youself?"

"Yes."

"You wouldn't still be trying to fool Big Jim now would you?"  I shook my
head no.  He stepped even closer.  "You ever get a real good look at a real
man's dick?"

"No," I replied quietly staring at his long cock.  "Well now, you look like
you might be old enough to be a man soon.  What's your name?"

"Timmy, and I'm 10."

"10 you say?" he asked, his voice going higher in disbelief.  "Now I
would've thought 13 at the youngest a big strappin boy like you."  He
stepped forward again. I could smell the sweat from his groin now.  "Well,
10-year-old Timmy why don't you go on right ahead and feel what a real dick
is like."  I looked at him surprised.  He smiled and nodded his head.  I
slowly reached out and touched his dick.  I quickly pulled back after
touching it.  "You call that a feel, Timmy?  Come on now.  It's just you
and me.  How else you gonna know?  And I ain't meanin no disrespect, but if
all you got around you is white dick, you probably ain't never gonna see a
real good one like Big Jim's here."  I decided he was right, and I just
couldn't resist.  I reached up again and this time ran my finger along its
long length.  He took hold of my fingers and wrapped them around his cock.
I moved my hand up and down it amazed at how soft it felt.  And then I felt
it growing!

"It sure likes your hand there, Timmy.  When it's good and hard, it's even
bigger.  Why don't you take a taste and help it grow faster?"  I moved my
face close to it and licked it with my tongue.  I could taste his sweat.
"Is that how you taste a piece of pecan pie to see how sweet it is?"  I
shook my head no.  "Course not.  You gotta put it in your mouth white boy."

I had heard my brother talk about having his dick sucked once and how good
it felt, so I figured why not do it for Big Jim?  Then I could see how big
his dick really was.  So I opened my mouth and put his growing meat in it.
Jim put his hand on my head and guided it back and forth as I felt his dick
get really hard, longer, and thicker.

"You got a good mouth there young massa, and you's a good lookin boy.  I
bet the girls are chasing you already."

I stopped sucking and answered "One even kissed me last week!"

"Did you kiss her back with your tongue?"

"NO!"

"Oh, young massa you gots to learn some things.  You got time to hang
around with Big Jim for a spell?"  I nodded my head yes, very intrigued
now.  "Ain't no one gonna come lookin for you real soon?"

"No.  I always come out here and play.  They always say they ain't got time
to be trackin down little boys, so they'll ring a bell for me when it's
time."

"Well, now you just made me a happy man, young sir."  He put his arm around
my shoulders and walked me over to a large shade tree.  He pulled out a
blanket and spread it out.  He used the tree trunk for balance as he took
off his boots and socks, and then I watched him as he removed his pants and
underwear.  "Go on and feel my big balls, Timmy," he said when he was done.
He stood there with only a shirt on.  He looked muscular.  I cupped his
balls and began feeling them.

"They sure are big!"

"Yes they are, sir.  Go on and see how they taste, but do it proper now."
He lifted up his dick, and I moved in and began sucking on his nuts.  Where
my brother had bushy hair that was kind of long, Jim's hair was extremely
curly.  After a while of sucking his dark sac, he moved my head back to his
cock.  I eagerly returned it to my mouth.  "Oh Timmy you got a damn good
mouth, boy. Damn good!"

After a bit he pulled out of my mouth and stepped behind me.  I felt his
big hand go into my shirt, and he rubbed my chest and stomach.  "Mmmhmmmm,"
he said.  He removed his hand and then started pulling my shirt out of my
britches.  Then I felt him pull my shirt off.  "Yessa, you a mighty fine
white boy."  He rubbed his large, rough hands all over my chest and stomach
before I felt his fingers on my britches.  "Now I got a question for you,
Timmy: You a brave white boy, or you a chicken?"

"I'm brave!" I insisted.

"Mmhmmm.  Yessa.  I thought you were.  I thought you were."  I felt his
fingers undoing them, and then his hands slid down my hips as he lowered
them. I became aware of Big Jim's dick rubbing against my butt and lower
back as he moved around.  His hand moved to the front of my underwear and
rubbed my dick.  I was already hard.  "Lookee hear young massa.  Looks like
you having fun playing with Big Jim's dick."  His rubbing felt so good, I
moved my hands to his big dark arms and rubbed them.  "You okay if Big Jim
plays with yours?"  I nodded my head finding it hard to speak.  His hands
moved to my underwear and slid them down, too.  Then I felt his rough skin
rubbing my cock with his fingers.  I shivered.

He released me and came in front of me.  I watched him kneel down.  He
undid my shoes, and I held onto his strong shoulders as he pulled them off.
Then he removed my socks before pulling my britches and underwear off.  I
had never been naked with another boy or man before! Well, not with both of
us hard and touching all over like this.  It was exciting and scary at the
same time.

He rubbed my chest and stomach again.  Then he moved close, and I felt his
hot mouth on my nipple.  His big lips sucked on the pink flesh, and I
thought my knees would give out!  His hands rubbed up and down my back and
grabbed my butt cheeks firmly.  While he slid a finger into my crack and
rubbed on the hole, his lips moved down me until my dick was inside his
mouth!  I cried out softly afraid that too much noise might get someone's
notice.  When he released me, he moved up and sucked on my neck.  "Just how
brave are you, white boy?"

"VERY!" I said hurriedly.

I felt his lips on mine, and then his tongue entered my mouth.  My first
reaction was to close my mouth and pull my head back, but I wanted to show
him I was braver than he thought.  After a few seconds I found myself
copying what he was doing.  When he stopped he looked into my green eyes
intently.  "Yes, you are brave.  But are you brave enough to take Big Jim?"

"Yes, I am!"

He smiled and guided me onto the blanket.  His big body moved over mine.  I
felt his mouth on my dick again, and then he lowered his cock to my lips.
I opened up and let him slide his black dick in.  He pumped my mouth as he
sucked on me.  He pushed his meat into my throat, and I gagged.  After a
while he pulled his dick out and sat down on the blanket next to me, his
back against the tree.  "Come here white boy," he said pulling me over to
him.  I straddled his legs and sat down in his lap, feeling his dick resist
against my ass.

I watched him grab something out of his bag.  He dipped his fingers into a
container that looked like stuff the Negroes on our farm put on their skin
to keep it from getting dry.  I could feel his hand moving up and down on
his cock behind me.  "Sit on my dick," he said.  I moved my butt so it
pushed his dick down.  "No, Timmy.  Sit on the tip."  I moved back until I
could feel the tip under me.  "Sit up," he said.  When I did, I felt him
grab his cock and then push it into my crack.  He pulled me closer to him,
and then I felt his dick pushing into my butt.  My eyes got big.  I had
never heard of this before!  "Now, young massa.  Sit down."

I started lowering my body and felt his cock entering me.  It burned as his
big dick pushed its way into my butt.  His large hands moved up to my
shoulders and gently pushed me downward.  I wanted to stop, but I wanted
him to think I was brave.  "Move up and down, Timmy."  I raised and lowered
my body.  It hurt and felt good at the same time.  If that makes any sense.
The more I moved the better it felt, and I started moving faster.  His hips
were moving beneath me, and as I rode it he pushed more of his dick into
me.  "Your ass feels so good, boy!"  He grabbed his shirt and yanked it
off.  He grabbed my head and pulled me to his chest.  When I felt his
nipple under my lips, I started sucking on it.  He started shoving his dick
into me deeper.  I sucked harder to keep from yelling.

He moved my head to his other nipple.  After a few moments of sucking on
that one, he pulled my face to his.  He kissed me hard.  "You ready to get
it a little harder?"  I nodded my head.  "You sure, Timmy?  Cuz I'm gonna
shove more of this big black dick in your tight white ass."

"Yes, Big Jim."

"That's a good little white boy."  He guided me off his dick.  He put more
of the white stuff on his dick.  "Get like a doggy, little boy."

I got on my hands and knees.  "Like this?"

He got down behind me.  "Yeah, that's perfect Timmy.  Look at that hot
white ass."  His dick was inside me again, and he was moving his hips back
and forth.  He pushed more of his thick meat inside me.  Reflexively, I
moved forward and started to crawl away.  He grabbed me firm.  "Where you
going little boy?  I ain't done with that sweet ass yet!"  He crammed more
of his cock into me.

"JIM!" I yelled.

He reached over, grabbed some of the blanket into a bunch and told me to
bite on it.  I bit down on it hard and felt more of his dick slide inside
me.  He started picking up speed and was pounding my butt so hard that he
drove me into the blanket so that I was laying down flat.  Again I tried
crawling forward, but he just shoved more in.  "I thought you told me you
were brave, boy.  You said you could take Big Jim."  He started making
long, deep thrusts now.  Pain and pleasure shot through me with each
thrust.  I could feel his big dark balls banging against me.  After a bit
he grabbed under me and pulled me up saying "Get back on your knees, boy."

I moved so that my knees were under me, my butt in the air, and he started
ramming into me again.  He kissed my face, neck, and back while his dick
slammed into me repeatedly.  "You are one hot fuck, little white boy."  He
fucked me for a while like this, and then he pulled out.  He grabbed me
roughly and flipped me onto my back.  "I ain't never fucked little white
boy ass before."  He pulled my legs up and pushed them backwards until my
ankles were by my head.  "I'm gonna need to have more, Timmy."  His head
lowered to my butt, and then I felt his tongue go in my ass.

"JIM!  JIM!  UNHHHH!"  I moaned loudly while he licked my hole eagerly.

After driving me crazy with his tongue for a while, he moved to my balls
and dick.  Then he moved to my mouth and kissed me.  "You ready for that
big black cock again, boy?"

"Yes, Jim," I said forcing myself to look into his dark brown eyes.  He
kissed me as his cock slid into my ass.  He pushed it even deeper and then
started fucking me harder.  He kissed me harder.

"You think you can take it, Timmy?"  I wasn't sure what he meant since he
was already fucking me, but I nodded my head yes.  He kissed me firmly, his
mouth covering mine, and I heard myself moaning loudly in his mouth as his
thick meat forced itself deep into my hole.  My fingers dug into the skin
of his broad back as he pulled his dick back and then pushed it in again.
After a while he stopped kissing me.  "I gotta have you again, Timmy.  Can
you sneak out tonight?"

"Yes, Jim," I sighed as waves of pleasure began spreading throughout my
body.

"My little white boy is loving that big nigger dick, ain't you?"  I bit my
lip as I nodded my head.  I could feel fantastic pressure in my dick as he
continued fucking me, and that's all I could really think about.  "You
ready for a good, hard pounding?"

"Unnnhh," was all I could manage.

He kissed me and started pounding my ass harder.  I could hear our bodies
slapping.  The burning decreased, but the pressure in my dick grew rapidly
until there was a sudden massive release.  It was jerking as he continued
pounding me.  After a while he kissed me roughly before pulling out.  He
flipped me onto my stomach, and then rammed his cock back into my ass.
"Tonight I'm going to make it last longer white boy," he said before going
even faster.  I could feel sweat all over both of us.  When he shoved his
dick forward, he would also move his body upward pushing his long meat even
deeper.  He went even faster as I moaned and cried out his name.  "You
lovin that big black cock!"

He pounded me a little harder and then pulled out.  He lay down on his back
and motioned for me with his fingers.  "I wanna watch you fuck yourself,
Timmy."  I sat on his hard meat and started sliding down.  His big hands
grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down while he shoved up with his hips
sinking his huge cock deep inside me.  "Ride that huge cock white boy!" he
yelled.  He was pounding me so hard my body was bouncing up and down.  He
held onto me to keep from falling off.  After riding him for several
moments, he held me still as he yelled out my name.  I could feel his dick
moving inside me.  After a bit he sat up and kissed me hard, his tongue
going all over the inside of my mouth.  He kissed my neck before grabbing
onto me and rolling us over.

When I landed on my back, I felt him moving his dick back and forth in my
hole again as he kissed me.  "Mmmmmm.  I don't think I can take my dick out
of you boy."  He sucked on my neck.  "Think that tight white ass can handle
some more fucking right now, Timmy?" As I was looking at him and enjoying
the feel of his body against me, his dick moving slowly inside me, I began
to answer him when I heard the bell ring.  His head turned as well.  He
looked back at me.  "That's for you, isn't it?"  I nodded my head.  "Now
that's a damn shame."  He kissed me as then moved off me.  He sat next to
me, his big dick laying against his thick thigh.  I pulled my clothes
together and started to get dressed.  He grabbed my underwear out of my
hand and held them to his nose.  "I'm keeping these."

"You're gonna keep my underwear?"

He nodded his head.  "They smell like you."  He stuffed them into his bag
while I finished dressing.  When I sat down to tie my shoes, he moved over
to me.  He kissed me, pulling me down and pushing his tongue into my mouth.
I kissed back and felt his hand on my groin.  He sat up in front of my face
and rubbed his dick against my lips.  I opened my mouth and let him slide
it back and forth a bit a few times.  Then he stood up, and I finished
tying my shoes.  When I was done, he offered me his hand.  I took it, and
he lifted me onto my feet.  He turned me around and pressed against me.
His hand moved into my britches and rubbed my bare dick.  "You ain't gonna
stand me up tonight are you?"

"No, Big Jim!  I'll sneak out when everyone is in bed."

"I'll be waiting behind the barn, white boy." He removed his hand, spun me
around, and kissed me again.  "Run along now, Timmy." I left him and ran
home.

After dinner I badly wanted to go back into the woods and find him.  I went
into the barn to check out the horses.  There was a Negro teenager that
often did work in our stables named Marcel.  I found myself watching him
closely wondering if his dick was as big as Big Jim's.  He had his shirt
off, and he was covered in sweat.  He wasn't as muscular as Big Jim, but I
found myself attracted to his body in ways I couldn't explain. I was
tempted to ask to see his dick, but I was too nervous.  I wondered how it
would feel in my mouth.  I finally decided to leave before I did anything
stupid.

It seemed to take forever before people were in bed and it was safe enough
for me to leave the house.  I didn't want to waste time by getting dressed,
so I went out in my nightshirt.  I was careful to make sure no one saw me.
Some dogs barked, but they were hushed quickly.  I got behind the barn and
looked around for Big Jim.  I didn't see him right away, and I started to
get discouraged when I heard movement in the trees to my left.  I walked
over to the trees and saw Jim's dark body slide out of the woods.  He was
naked, his big dick swinging as he moved.  His white teeth shone as he
smiled.  He grabbed me and picked me up.  He put me against the barn, and I
wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck to help keep
me from falling.

He kissed me hungrily, and I felt his hands going up my legs until he found
my hard dick.  He stroked me as he kissed me for a while.  Then he back up
and set me down.  "Suck my dick, white boy," he said, pushing my shoulders
down.  I dropped to my knees and took his hard meat into my mouth.  He
pumped it back and forth in my mouth, pushing it down into my throat
occasionally.  I struggled against it as it filled my airway.  I continued
sucking until he pulled away.  He took my hand, and we walked into the
woods.  He lay me down on a blanket.  I felt his hands sliding over my body
as he shoved the nightshirt over my head and then cast it aside.  I felt
his lips on my nipples before he moved to my groin and began sucking on my
hard cock.

He sucked on me for a bit before stretching out, resting his back against a
tree.  He guided my head to his dick, and I lay between his legs as I
returned to sucking his long cock.  He let me move my mouth up and down the
long shaft while he moaned and said "yessa" occasionally.  I could taste
the salt from his sweat.  His dick was rock hard, but the skin was soft and
felt good against my tongue.  After a while his hand guided my head down
more, and I sucked for what seemed an awful long time.  "If your ass didn't
feel so good, Timmy, I'd let you finish me off with your mouth, but I gotta
get inside it!"  His hand moved, and I released his dick.  He grabbed the
container, took the top off, and then held it to me.  "Go on.  Get Big
Jim's dick ready for your hot ass."  I put my fingers into the container
and got a lot of the goop and rubbed it onto his dick. "Go on little
doggy."  I moved onto my hands and knees thinking this is what he meant.
He moved behind me, and I felt his hands rubbing up and down my back.  His
hands moved up my thighs and between my legs and rubbed my dick.  Then I
felt his hands pull my butt cheeks apart.  I felt hot air against my hole
before something wet, and then I realized he was licking my hole.  It was
hard not to yell out in extreme pleasure as his tongue worked its way into
my hole.  I had never felt anything so good in all my life!  My body shook
as he pleasured my hole.

When his tongue moved from my hole and up the crack, onto my back and kept
moving forward, I prepared myself for the feeling of his huge cock entering
me.  My butt was still sore from earlier today, and it stung more as the
thick tip of his dick entered me.  It felt like a big stick was being
pressed into my butt as his cock continued sliding into me.  I moaned
loudly and felt his hand clamp over my mouth tightly.  I strained as he
continued pushing himself into my rear.  After a bit I could feel it
sliding inside me.  As my hole relaxed, he started pulling more of it
backward and pushing it back in.  He continued working it back and forth
like this for a while.  After several moments I felt his other hand grip my
shoulder, and before I could make the connection searing pain shot through
me as his long pole slid into my butt.  It kept advancing, and I thought I
might faint, but then I felt him pressed against my ass.  He leaned down
next to my ear and whispered "You got all of Big Jim inside your tight
white ass, boy."  He started slowly humping me after that.  Thankfully he
began with just small movements.

When his dick was able to move more easily, he grabbed me around the chest
and guided me into a sitting position.  He was sitting on his heels I
guess, and he had my butt against his legs with his dick completely buried
in me.  I was leaning against his muscular, damp chest as he kissed me.  I
could feel his dick moving inside my ass, and it felt like I could even
feel it in my chest.  He turned my face toward his, and he kissed me while
his hand slid down my body until he had a grip on my hard-on.  "You
enjoying that big nigger dick young Timmy?"  I nodded my head because his
tongue was in my mouth again.  "Mmmmm.  Sure wish I could fall asleep
inside you, boy."  He continued slowly fucking me like this for several
moments before moving us onto our sides.  His arm went between my legs and
pulled one of them up into the air.  He started moving faster now.  "Put
your hand down by your ass, Timmy.  See if you can feel my dick moving
inside your hole."

I did as he said, and my fingertips could feel his thick shaft as it moved
back and forth.  "Yes, I can feel it, Big Jim."  I moved my fingers more
and could also feel his balls brush up against them as he buried his cock
in me.  "I can feel your balls, too."

"If you was my boy, I'd be in you every night, Timmy.  You one fine white
boy."

"I wish you could, Big Jim!"

"Yeah?" he said sounding a bit surprised.  I felt his dick start moving
faster.  Then he was pulling more out and shoving it back in.  "You want
more of this black cock, little white boy?"

By this point the pleasure was better than the pain, and I found myself
answering "Yes, Big Jim!  I want it!"

"You want what, young massa?"

"I want your big black dick!"

He started plunging it in deeper and harder.  "Where you want it, Timmy?
Where you want that big nigger cock?"

"In my butt! Give it to me in my butt!  I want it!"

He shoved into my ass hard and then rolled forward so that I was on my
stomach.  His sweaty body was pressed against mine.  As he slowly pulled
his dick backward, I became aware of the sound of the cicadas as they sang.
Then my head was snapping up as his thick cock rammed into me hard.  "That
feel good, Timmy?"

I opened my mouth long enough to spit out "YES!"  I felt the long shaft
withdrawing from my aching hole again.  "Jim!" I breathed as it hesitated
before ramming into me.  I took a mouthful of blanket again to keep from
yelling out.

He did this a few more times, and then I heard: "Beg me for it, baby.  I
want to know how bad you want it."  He pulled his dick back so far it came
out.  He replaced just the tip and then smacked me on the butt.

"Please, Jim!  Give it to me!"

"Give you what, boy?" he asked kissing my neck and back.

"Your dick!  Your big black dick!"

He pushed a little more in.  "What you want me to do with it, Timmy?"

"Put it in my butt."

He sucked on my shoulder before saying: "You want me to fuck you white
boy?"

"YES!  Fuck me, Big Jim!  Fuck me!"

He rammed it in and kept pushing so that every bit was inside me.  I moaned
as loud as I dared.  His face was next to mine, and I turned to look at him
and felt him kiss me.  I opened my mouth eagerly and felt his tongue slide
into my mouth.  I closed my lips and sucked on it as he thrust it back and
forth.  He moved up my body more, pushing his cock even deeper as he kissed
me harder.  "I want you bad, white boy," he whispered in my ear and then
returning to kiss me, his dick moving back and forth in my ass.  "I'd turn
down pussy to get my cock inside your ass."  His speed started increasing
again.  "I want you all day tomorra. After breakfast grab me some food and
come find me."  He did some deep thrusts again, our bodies becoming even
more damp as we fucked.  "You gonna do that, boy?  Come to me in the
morning and stay until supper?"

With his dick stuffed inside me so far, there was no way I was going to say
anything but "Yes!"  "Naked with my hot little white boy all day, my dick
in your ass and throat. . . I can't fuckin wait boy."  He grabbed me under
the waist and pulled me up until I was on my knees, my upper body resting
on my bent elbows.  "Think you can handle this big cock all day, young
massa?"  He started doing those fast thrusts again, his body slamming into
mine, pushing my shoulders down with his weight against my butt.

"Unhhh!  Yes, Big Jim.  YES!"  I had no idea if I could or not, but I
figured he would keep his dick in me no matter what. Suddenly he pulled out
of me and was standing.  I looked at him, and he motioned for me to join
him.  When I did, he lifted me up.  I locked my pale legs around his dark
skin as he carried me to the tree.  I felt my back scrape against the bark
as he pinned me to the tree.  His hands adjusted my position, and then I
felt him thrusting his long cock back into my ass.  Copying him, I said "I
want you so bad!" as his face moved closer to mine.  His mouth crushed
mine, and he kissed me hungrily as he fucked me hard.  He pounded my ass
without stopping for what seemed like an hour.

When he finally slowed down, I noticed my sweat was pouring from my
forehead and stinging my eyes.  He kissed me more tenderly, and I ran my
hand over his bald head.  He was soaked as well.  He set me down on my feet
and turned me around before tugging at my hips.  I grabbed onto the tree as
he bent me over, and then his cock was filling my insides again.  In this
position his dick felt like it rammed me harder and hit different spots
inside me.  I wiped the sweat out of my eyes and from my forehead as he
pounded me.  The slapping of our bodies was an odd mixture with the
cicadas' song.

Several minutes later, or longer, he pulled out of me.  He guided me back
to the blanket and lay me down on my back.  He sucked on my dick for a
while before covering my body and kissing me.  He rubbed his hard dick
against mine.  My legs rose uncontrollably along his damp, dark body.  He
grabbed them and pulled them up high moving my butt in line with his dick.
He entered me and leaned forward shoving his cock deep as he lowered to my
mouth and continued kissing me.  "I can't wait until tomorroa, Timmy, so I
can see your face and fill you with my seed in every hole."  He picked up
speed again, and I moaned like crazy.  As it got louder, I covered my mouth
with my arm.

After a long time of fucking me like this, he grabbed onto me and pulled me
with him until he was seated.  My legs were on either side of him, his cock
buried in my hole.  His hands rubbed up and down my body as we kissed.
"I'd love to fuck you in your own bed, boy."  He leaned backward until he
was stretched out, resting on his elbows.  "Ride my cock, Timmy.  Ride it
hard!"  I moved my legs and started moving up and down on his meat.  I felt
my groin tingling and pressure growing, and it made me go faster.  As the
pressure built, I was going faster.  I got to the point where I was lifting
up and then just letting myself fall down.  "FUCK!" he spat as I did this.
The pressure got more and more until there was that big release again.  I
froze and moaned loudly.  I could feel my ass gripping his cock.  I felt
his hand on my dick as he squeezed it.  It twitched at his touch.  I felt
his thumb rub against the tip.  "No seed yet," he said.

After a bit he had me on my back again.  I immediately pulled my legs back
and grabbed them.  "That's a good boy.  Hungry for that black cock!"  He
shoved it into me hard and was going incredibly fast.  The moon had moved
quite a bit by the time I felt him pull out and move over my body rapidly.
"Swallow it, Timmy!" he said shoving his dick into my mouth.  He humped my
face, his cock making me gag when he shoved it forward.  I grabbed onto his
butt cheeks as it felt like his meat got thicker.  "Drink my milk white
boy! Drink it!" he said and then suddenly I was coughing as something
exploded into my mouth.  I swallowed to keep from choking.  He cursed as I
took the salty thick stuff down my throat.  I continued sucking until he
pulled his meat out of my mouth.  "That was amazin', Timmy.  I was so right
about you."

He stretched out over me again and kissed me gently, using his lips to pull
mine, and slowly moving his tongue back and forth in my mouth as I returned
his kiss.  He grabbed onto me and rolled onto his back.  I lay on top of
him as we kiss, his hands moving all over my body.

After several moments he told me to go ahead and get dressed again.  He
pulled on britches and walked with me back to the barn.  We kissed before
he messed up my hair and said "Tomorra mornin, Timmy."  I hoped he saw my
smile as I waved at him and headed back to the house.

The next morning I ate quickly, sweet talked to the kitchen staff into
letting me take twice as much food as normal, and then I headed to the
place where we had first met.  I found him by the tree.  He was sitting on
the blanket and was naked.  He grinned when he saw me, and I did the same.
I unpacked his food.  He kissed me.  He grabbed some of the food with one
of his hands, and with the other he pushed my head to his groin.  I began
sucking his semihard dick.  "This mus' be how it feels to be a king," he
said.  I was eager to see what the rest of today was going to be like.