Date: Thu, 12 Feb 2009 18:20:50 +0000
From: Frank H <fhis1@hotmail.com>
Subject: The TBL/TBR Club Part 6

This story is completely fictional.  Names, characters and incidents are a
product of the author's imagination, and any resemblance to real people or
incidents is completely coincidental.

This story contains descriptions of sexual interactions.  If you are
uncomfortable reading such material, or are not permitted to do so legally,
please leave this page immediately.  Please read at your own risk.

The TBL/TBR Club - Part 6

   Sunday at Uncle Tim's followed a similar pattern as the Saturday.  Both
Alec and I were fucked by five different men spread out from ten o'clock in
the morning until three o'clock in the afternoon.  We then decided it was
time to empty ourselves and have a shower to make ourselves presentable for
the journey home.  Uncle Tim walked us to the bus stop and said he hoped we
could come again before too long even if only for the day without the
overnight stay.  I told him that was almost a certainty and I hoped that
future visits would also include an overnight stay.  So we caught the bus
and set off for home.  We chatted freely as we sat towards the rear of the
bus with very few other passengers on board.  We said how much we had
enjoyed ourselves and it was so nice to be rewarded so handsomely for doing
what we enjoyed so much.  We reckoned we had each earned in the region of
two hundred pounds over the weekend.

   So, it was soon back to school again for the autumn term.  I was
surprised to suddenly notice quite a few boys wearing the Club badges,
something which I had not been aware of although the boys had probably been
members for some time.  After a couple of weeks into the term I read a
notice on the information board in the school advertising a trip to London
to visit the Science Museum and the Tate Art Gallery.  I was very
interested in Physics so I was really interested and especially so when I
saw that pupils from single parents would be substantially subsidized for
the trip so including travel and an overnight stay in London the cost to me
would only be twenty pounds.  It said the Physics master, Mr Forshaw, would
be in charge and applications for places which were very limited must be
made to him.

   I always got on well with Mr Forshaw and since the start of this term he
had been even more friendly than usual.  I asked Alec if he was interested
in the trip but he said Science was not really his subject and he would
rather not go.  That did not dampen my enthusiasm so I went along to see Mr
Forshaw after clearing it with my mother.  He said he was very pleased that
I wanted to join his trip and it was already almost full as he could only
take eight pupils because even that number involved taking another teacher
along so that it was a ratio of one teacher per four pupils.  He booked me
on his list and I paid him the fee.  He said he had noticed something
different about me this term which had been missing before.  I asked him
what he meant and he said he had noticed I am now wearing a TBR badge.  He
said he is a member of The TBL Club and that is how he was able to
recognize it.  I immediately thought it could be an interesting visit to
London even without the Museum and the Art Gallery.

   Well, the day arrived and we all set off in the school mini-bus to York
station to catch the train for London, Mr Forshaw and Miss Cotterell
together with two girls and six boys, one of whom I noticed was wearing a
TBR badge.  He was a boy I knew quite well but had never classed him as a
close friend.  His name was Craig.  We arrived in London late morning and
were whisked across to our hotel.  Although we should have not had our
rooms until afternoon the hotel said they were quiet and so we could have
the keys to our rooms straightaway.  Mr Forshaw gave me a key and said he
had put Craig and I together as he thought we would fit in quite well as
friends.  He gave us a wink as he said this.  He said he would check on us
shortly and said we had about an hour until we would have some lunch and
then we would go to the Science Museum.

   We had just nicely placed our bags in our room when there was a knock on
the door and Mr Forshaw came in.  He said we had a bit of spare time so we
might as well use it to get to know each other better.  We sat on my bed
with him in between Craig and me.  He started to stroke our upper thighs
and we both responded by getting semi hard.  He suggested we should loosen
our trousers which we did and let them drop to our ankles.  He loosened his
trousers and lowered them, then whilst he lowered his head and started to
suck on Craig's cock I bent over to his cock and started to lick his cock
head as it protruded from his boxers.  I lowered his boxers to give me
better access and I was soon giving him one of my special blowjobs whilst
he did the same to Craig.  We managed to keep on for about fifteen minutes
before they both decided they could not hold off any longer and as I
received a good helping of Mr Forsyth's hot cum in my mouth so did he get a
similar offering from Craig.  He withdrew and said we should have a quick
wash and meet the rest of the party in the dining room downstairs in ten
minutes ready for lunch.

   After lunch we all set off to the Science Museum.  Craig and I stayed
together and slowly we all tended to split up a bit looking at different
exhibits and Mr Forshaw and Miss Cotterell were hovering about checking we
were OK and commenting on some of the exhibits.  Craig and I were standing
looking at one of the exhibits when a very large dark skinned man came and
stood beside us.  He commented on what we were looking at, a very old steam
engine.  Then he said quietly "I have noticed your badges, are you
available for later tonight?"  I was about to tell him that we were with a
school trip so alas we might have to stay with our group but before I could
say it Mr Forshaw came over and when he was close the dark man reached up
and scratched his left shoulder.  Mr Forshaw immediately recognized the
gesture to let him know that the man was a fellow member of the TBL Club.
The man said he was hoping to find two boys who would be able to spend the
night with himself and three of his friends but maybe these boys had to
stay with the school group.  Mr Forshaw pointed out that they should really
stay together but maybe something could be arranged but it depended on how
early he wanted the boys to be available.  Mr Forshaw went on to say that
the boys would be going to their rooms at about half past nine and would be
expected to watch some TV there until they were ready for sleep and the
next morning they would have to be ready for breakfast by half past eight
but in between those hours he himself would be the only person likely to
check up on Craig and me.  The man then mentioned that he and his friends
were all very well endowed and did we think we could cope with what they
would have for us.  Craig and I both agreed that we would try our best, we
told the man we were fairly confident they would be satisfied.

   It was agreed that at a quarter to ten that evening a taxi would be
parked at the tradesmen's entrance to the hotel with it's engine running
and with a dark skinned driver.  We continued round the museum looking at
all the other exhibits and although we found it very interesting our minds
were suddenly on other things.  Eventually we finished the museum and
returned to the hotel where we showered and prepared ourselves for dinner.
After dinner the two teachers took us for a walk round to show us some of
the tourist sights of London by night.  Then at nine o'clock we all
returned to the hotel where we sat in the lounge chatting until it was time
to go to our rooms.  As we went upstairs Mr Forshaw said he would see Craig
and me shortly.  At almost a quarter to ten Mr Forshaw came to our room to
check if we were ready and of course we were ready for whatever lay ahead.
He came downstairs with us and round the side of the hotel to the
tradesmen's entrance and sure enough there was a black London taxi waiting
there with the engine running.  A massive dark man got out and opened the
rear doors for us and Craig and I climbed in and Mr Forshaw wished us well.
We set off across London but it did not take long, only about ten minutes
before the taxi pulled up in front of an apartment block and he showed us
in and up in the escalator to the fifth floor where we entered a large
apartment.  The man who we had met in the afternoon welcomed us and the
taxi driver said he would go down and put the taxi away for the night and
would be back up in five minutes.  There were two other men in the
apartment, they were of a similar colour and build.  As soon as we had
exchanged formalities giving this man our Bank details and him giving us
his Club membership number the man said we should all strip naked so they
could see more clearly what was on offer.  We all started to strip and by
the time we were naked the taxi driver had returned and he too stripped
off.  I had never before seen such massive hunks of man as was there.  They
were totally as black as was possible to be but what was most impressive
were their cocks, still flaccid but hanging down they must all have been
over eight inches in length and quite thick.  Craig and I were told to
kneel in front of two of the men and as we did so they fed us their soft
cocks.  With difficulty at first we started to suck on them and gradually
they grew in length and thickness.  Fortunately Craig was also capable of
deep throating cocks so as these two cocks grew in size we were able to
gradually cope with them.  When the two cocks were fully hard we were told
to stand up and face the other two who were sitting on the settee.  We were
told to spread our feet wide apart and then bend over and suck the two soft
cocks of the other two men.  As we started on these two new weapons the
original two came up behind us and started to finger our bum holes and feed
a good amount of Vaseline in.  The guy behind me slid just one finger in me
but it felt so big it was almost like a stiff cock as it entered me.  I was
wondering if I was going to be able to cope with what was in store for me
but it was a bit too late to back out now.  He soon had another two fingers
in me and I knew I was being stretched wider than ever before.  He soon
removed his fingers and I clenched my teeth tightly together as I felt his
cock head touch my entrance.  It just seemed far too big to penetrate my
tight hole but he was determined and eventually the head slipped in an
inch.  The pain was intense and I wanted to scream but I did not know what
their reaction might be so I tried to concentrate on the man sitting on the
settee whose cock was filling my mouth as I bobbed my head up and down as I
took him in my throat.  The pain eased as I relaxed and slowed the man fed
his massive member into me inch by inch until there was about nine inches
in me.  He paused again and said "You are doing well son, only about one
more inch before you have it all then I can start to fuck you."  He pushed
again and he was fully in, I had taken a good ten inches for the first time
in my life.  He started slowly and speeded up after a while fucking my
young hole.  Every time his massive cock moved across my prostate it sent a
thrill through me, this was the best fuck I had ever had.  After about ten
minutes of hard fucking he said "Here it comes boy, your first of the
night."  Then I felt it, his man seeds were gushing into me way, way down
inside me filling me up with his fresh cum.  Wow, it felt terrific.  When
he calmed down a bit he pulled out and just at that time the cock in my
throat started to erupt.  The first spurt went deep in my throat but then I
eased off a bit and took the rest of his offering in my mouth swallowing
regularly to make room for it all.  Whilst all this was happening a similar
situation was beside me in the form of Craig and the other two men.  We all
separated and Craig and I were thanked for taking all that was offered,
they said it was unusual to find boys so young who could cope with their
large cocks.  They said we would rest for a few minutes then we would
change over and the ones who had fucked us would receive a blowjob and the
ones who had been sucked off would fuck us.  They said they could keep
going for quite a while because they had all taken a Viagra tablet before
we arrived.

   Craig and I were soon in position again and being filled at both ends by
more cock and eventually more hot spunk.  Then when they had given us our
second ration that night we rested again and I wondered how many more times
we would be fucked before morning.  We were not fucked any more until it
was decided it was time for bed.  It was decided that the two who had
fucked me would spend the time in bed with Craig and I would have the other
two.  We were taken into the two bedrooms, each of which contained a large
King sized bed.  It was soon made clear that we had not gone to bed purely
for sleep.  One of my men laid in the centre of the bed on his back and I
was told to kneel between his legs on all fours and bend down to give him a
blowjob.  At the same time the other man knelt behind me, parted my bum
cheeks and started to feed his massive cock into my hungry hole and very
soon we were into another regular rhythm as I was being fed by black cock
at both ends.  I felt it first in my mouth and throat as the man could not
hold back any longer and as he started to moan and sigh loudly it must have
encouraged the man who was fucking my arse because he speeded up and was
soon jetting his cream to deposit it in me.  I was being filled with man
cream yet again and enjoying every minute of it.

   We separated and as I lay between them we all drifted of to sleep.  They
were not finished yet though.  At about three o'clock they woke me and told
me to lie on my back and raise my legs.  I was soon wide awake as the first
guy moved between my legs and touched his hard cock head to my boy pussy.
I rested my legs on his shoulders and he pushed down and entered me.  He
moved slowly but surely in, no pauses this time, until I felt his big hairy
balls against me.  He was fully in.  He started to fuck my well used pussy
and it only took about 10 minutes before he shot his load into my well
catered for arse.  As soon as he had eased out the other guy took his place
and I was soon full of man meat yet again as he started another session of
pleasuring himself and me at the same time.  He shot a good load after a
few minutes and when he pulled out I rushed to the bathroom to empty myself
because I was fairly sure that there was more to come and I was already
full to capacity.

   We drifted off to sleep and I slept well until I was awakened at seven
o'clock and told we were changing partners again.  I had to go into the
other bedroom and Craig would take my place in here.  Both men were waiting
for me with fully hard ten inch cocks.  I was told to stand at the side of
the bed, spread my legs wide and bend over.  As soon as I was in position
the first guy came behind me and slipped his cock in my pussy and just kept
on going until he had no more to offer me.  He fucked me hard and long
showing no mercy and me not expecting any.  He rammed in and out of me and
I just wanted it to continue, I was proud that I could take such a huge
cock and I was delighted with all the stimulation his big cock was giving
to my prostate.  It took about ten minutes of non-stop fucking before he
shot his load of spunk deep into me and he stayed there until he lost a bit
of his stiffness and he slowly pulled out.  I felt so empty but not for
long as the other guy told me to get on the bed and lie with my legs high.
He knelt between my legs and eased himself into me.  He fucked me as though
he had been starved of sex for a month.  He fucked me hard and deep in and
out non- stop and even bent down and kissed me whilst he was fucking me.
After about ten minutes he pushed what seemed to be even deeper if that was
possible and he started to shoot his man seeds into me to mix with those of
his friend.  He calmed down and pulled out.  It was suggested I should have
a quick shower along with Craig and the taxi driver would then take us back
to our hotel in time for breakfast.

   When we were showered and dried we dressed and the taxi driver took us
downstairs after the other three had kissed us and thanked us.  We arrived
back at our hotel and had just made it to our room when My Forshaw knocked
at our door and entered.  He seemed relieved that we were back and with big
smiles on our faces as we related to him most of the details of our night
with four very black and very big men.  Then it was time for breakfast
followed by a morning at the Tate Art Gallery before we started on the long
journey home after a very interesting and rewarding short visit to
London.....

End of Part 6.

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