Date: Wed, 10 Mar 1999 18:44:00 -0800
From: blackboys2000 <blackboys2000@goplay.com>
Subject: Ebony Towers

Warning, this story contains depictions of hardcore sex between a man
and a boy, and amongst boys. If this offends you, you know what to do.
If you are a horny 12 year old who happens to be reading this, I can't
stop you, so have fun! Just don't let your parents see you.

Send all constructive criticisms, comments, suggestions, fantasies,
and everything else except flames and bullshit to
blackboys2000@goplay.com.

Thus begins part two of this story, sorry I took so long to complete
it.


Ebony Towers

Chapter 2

The next day, coach was a nervous wreck. They had arranged to meet
there again yesterday, and now he was wondering what was taking Jamal
so long. He sat in his office wondering about all of this when Jamal
walked in. He was wearing his gym uniform again, and there was a very
noticeable lump in the front of his shorts, hell at 12 years old and 7-1/2
inches of meat, a hard-on like that can never be missed.

"Hey coach, I been like this all day, you think you can make it go
down?"

"With pleasure!"

At that, coach got up to lock the door to the office. When he turned
around, Jamal had already pulled his shorts off, and he was working on
his shirt. Soon he stood there in just his white ankle socks and
hi-top air-Jordans. Dark chocolate from head to toe. As he stood there
staring at this specimen of black beauty, it occurred to him that he
had never tasted the boy's cum. With that, he removed his clothes, and
knelt before the boy. He slowly swallowed the boydick all the way down
into his warm throat.

"oooooooh yeeeeaaaaaaah!"

Jamal loved blowjobs, and the one he was getting from coach was
outstanding. Coach had started a fast bobbing motion with his head,
and was drawing in his jaws tight around his cock, working his tongue
all around from the big mushroom head to the thick base. As coach
slobbered all over the dick, he marveled at the size of the cock on a
boy so short. He had to stop for a breather to get a good look at it.
A big black veiny piece of steel with a strawberry-coloured dick-head.
Two testicles nearly the size of eggs. And not a single hair in sight.
Had he died and went to heaven or what!

He went back to sucking the dick with avengance. He wanted his cum
terribly, but didn't want the boy to climax yet, he still wanted to
taste that dick. He stopped sucking for a while, and he led the boy
into a back room where some minor supplies, like bandages and such,
were kept. He laid the boy on the cot, and lay on his stomach between
his legs. He resumed feasting, this time going slowly to savour the
taste. He slid up and down the boy's shaft, sending the dick-head deep
into his throat, touching his lips to his hairless groin, and going
back up.

"mmmslurpmmmslurpmmmmmslurpmmmmph"

Coach periodically went down on the smooth boy-nuts as well. One jewel
filled his mouth, two jewels filled it to capacity. He slurped hard
and loud on the pair, making the boy moan deeply and grasp at his
black hair. He slid his tongue on the ball-sack, and then southward
toward the hole. Jamal shifted slightly, and spread his legs wider.
Coach put his hands on each smooth cheek, squeezing them gently. They
were so firm, and yet so soft and smooth, just like the proverbial
baby's butt. For a while he just rubbed them, teasing himself. Then
slowly he parted the cheeks, exposing the tight little bunghole. He
had just fucked it royally yesterday, and it was still a tight pucker
of pink flesh, which stood in a delicious contrast with the dark skin
of his behind. He smelled it, taking in its luscious scent, watching
it open and close over and over again. He gently touched his hot
tongue to the hole, and licked all around the area without touching
the button, and then started licking the little bumps and ridges.

Meanwhile, Jamal was loosing his mind. Coach was doing things to his
body he had never felt before. He was getting impatient, with coach
licking the bumps but not putting his tongue in the hole. His dick had
remained hard the whole time, and it had oozed a small puddle of
pre-cum on his abdomen. He almost screamed when the big tongue finally
did slide into his asshole. This time, coach whipped his tongue in and
out of his hole lightening fast, sending chills all over his young
body.

"oooooo!oooh!uuuuuunh!yeah, lick it!"

And lick coach did, savouring the taste of the boy, for 15 minutes
straight. Suddenly, coach pulled his tongue out, and dove back down on
his pole, sucking even harder this time.

"SUCK IT! SUUUCK IIIT! YEEAAH! OHH SUCK IT!"

Jamal had never felt this good in his life, but he was also a little
scared that coach would suck the skin completely off, and it was
starting to hurt a bit. But it wasn't the dangerous kind of pain, but
the pleasurable sort, where he wanted coach to stop because it hurt so
much, but he wished it would go on forever because it felt so good.
His orgasm zapped him like a bolt of lightening. His raced out of his
testicles and down coaches throat. He tossed and turned so much that
his dick slipped out of coach's mouth, and blasted his face with the
creamy liquid. Some of it leapt high into the air and landed on both
of their bodies. Coach regained control, and slipped the dick back
into his mouth, getting the rest of that bittersweet cum.

But Jamal didn't stop to enjoy the afterglow. No sooner had coach
stopped sucking him, coach got up, flipped coach over, and gobbled his
cock down. No foreplay for this horny little guy, he wanted coach's
cream right then. He sucked and sucked up a storm trying to get that
cream. Coach stopped him, stood up, and Jamal knelt before him.

"GIMME THAT DICK! C'MON, SHOVE IT DOWN MY THROAT!!!"

"YOU WANT IT YOU LITTLE BLACK BASTARD???, THEN YOU GOT IT!!!!"

With that, coach grabbed Jamal's head and shoved nearly all 8-1/2
inches down his throat. He started fucking the boy's throat viciously,
pulling it out  and shoving it all back in again, pulling his head in
his groin. Jamal gagged and choked on the thick piece of meat, but he
still kept bobbing his head to meet the huge invader. His lips were
stretched grotesquely around the dick, and his jaws were starting to
hurt.

"AAACK! AAACK! AAACK!" were the noises coming from "poor" Jamal. Even
though he was about to faint from lack of oxygen, he was loving every
minute of the rough treatment. His small hand were on the man's butt,
pulling the dick further into his mouth.

"AAACK! AAACK! AAACK!"

"SHUT UP AND SUCK IT, BOY!", growled coach as he started bucking his
hips faster into the small mouth, trying to fuck a new hole in the
back of the boy's head, pulling the boys head harder on his pole. From
time to time he would shove the whole thing down his throat and leave
it there, feeling the hot tightness coming from his throat.  Then he
would resume fucking the boys throat roughly. He would take his dick
out and rub it all over the boy's face, slapping him on the forehead
with it, slapping hard against his cheeks and cheekbones, and on the
bridge of his nose. Jamal was as much turned on by this as he was by
his dick in his throat. When coach started pumping his throat harder
and faster than ever, looking for release, he sucked harder and bobbed
his head faster on the cock, pulling harder on the butt-cheeks to get
more cock in his mouth. His tongue worked overtime to please the man's
cock.

"OH SHIT! I'M CUMMIN', I'M CUMMIN, AAAAAAAH YEEEAAAAH! SWALLOW IT
AAALL!"

So much cum shot down his throat so hard and so fast he got scared for
a moment. His mouth was filling up fast, but he didn't want any of the
precious cream to escape. He swallowed as fast and as much as he
could, until he had drained every drop from the man's penis. Finally,
he let it slide from his mouth, and coach fell on his back, worn out.
Jamal's jaw hurt, but he was far from tired, he took this as an
opportunity to attack coach once again. He knelt between coaches legs,
raised them up, rubbed some spit on his cock, and started pushing his
cock inside. He pumped away hard and fast right from the start, making
the coach moan loudly. He fucked coach so hard that he saw a little
blood on his cock on the outstroke, but at this point, he didn't care.
He filled coach's guts with his cum rather quickly, unable to hold
back for long. He than sat on coach's cock and rode him roughly for 30
minutes straight, until coach orgasmed, splashing his anal walls with
his cum. Jamal, finally puckered out, fell forward on coach's chest.
As they rested, coach looked at his watch, it was only 4:30, so Jamal
shouldn't get in too much trouble.


This man and boy would remain lovers throughout the boy's high school
career. When he got his degree in college, he returned to the school,
where he and coach teamed up to slid their huge pricks into many other
tight little buttholes. They remained lovers until coach died in a car
accident. Some years later.

The End...