Date: Mon, 15 Sep 2008 19:15:10 -0700
From: Wolf pomo <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Willy Switches for Fun ( gay /interracial / adult youth, b/b, g/MMM)
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discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
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Willy Switches for Fun
By
Wolf
It happed when I was invited to the birthday
party of the only black boy in my fifth grade class. I
thought Kareem asked me to his party because he
was the only black kid in the class and I was not one
of the popular boys in the class.
The neighborhood had always been a white
community until the sixties, after that there had
been black families moving into the community. It
was hard on the children because they were not
welcome in the schools. The teacher can say what
ever they want about treating everyone as an equal
but the behavior of the children still reflects the
prejudiced influents of their families.
My parents didn't object to me going to the
party of a black boy. They drove me to his home and
even walked me to the door to meet his parents. His
father introduced himself to us and greeted us
warmly. His name was Jesse Williams. He was a large
personable man. He was not six quite feet tall but his
waist had to be close to fifty inches around. His
nappy hair was still black but the mustache was
turning gray. He was a very jovial man but never
mentioned having a wife. He invited my parents in but
they said they had to go.
My mother had bought a gift she felt would be
age appropriate for a boy Kareem's. She had wrapped
it for me and I was carrying it. Mr. Williams told me
that a present was unnecessary but thanked me and
my parents very graciously.
Mom kissed me and told me to call them on her
cell phone when I was ready to come home. Kareem
came into the room to greet my parents before they
made their exit. Then Kareem led me to the back
yard where there were a number of other black boys
and men cooking a barbecue meal. The men were all
drinking beer and the boys were playing basketball in
the driveway. There was a hoop set up above the
garage door. There was something like eight guys
playing 4 on 4. They invited me to join them in the
game. I was reluctant join them because I would
have been the odd player. One of the men drinking
beer said he would join us so that it was 5 on 5.
I was not much of a sportsman but I had to
make the effort. Boy did they play a close game.
When ever a guy would guard me he would stand in
front of me or behind me. If he was behind me he
would have his hand on my ass. If he was in front of
me he would reach behind himself and place his hand
right on my crotch. Boy was I getting a thrill. Every
guy on the opposing team got a chance to feel my ass
and my crotch.
I had been sucking cock for a few years by that
time. The rumors about me were that I was a fag, as
a result I was did not have any friends. The guys
called me dirty names like, cock sucker, fag, fairy and
such. Oh! It was okay to stop me on my way home
and drag me into a secluded place and force me to my
knees and stick their cocks in my mouth but I was not
good enough to play with at school.
Being felt up by these black guys was giving me
a hard-on. There was a lot of trash talking and trash
ball. When guys tried to go for a lay up he would be
hacked. Very few penalties were called. But the guys
seemed to take it all good naturedly.
When the food was ready the cooks called the
game and everyone gathered around the charcoal
broiler and filled their plated with meat, corn on the
cob and beans before moving to the tables where
there was coleslaw, green salad, bread and tubs of
cold drinks. Men and boys were either sitting at
patio tables and chairs or sitting on the rim of
planters. The food was delicious. The meat on the
spare ribs practically fell off of the bone and the tri-
tip could be cut with a butter knife. I was
encouraged to have seconds. Everyone did have
seconds, so I did too. The corn was sweet and
buttery. There was ice-cream afterwards. Some of
the boys were drinking hard lickor and the men didn't
seam to mind.
Kareem offered to make me something to drink
too. I had only tasted some whisky before and didn't
like it but I couldn't refuse his offer. He made me a
sweet drink with something called Southern Comfort.
It was sweet and only had a little heat in my throat
as I swallowed it. After the first swallow it did not
burn anymore. It did not take much to make me feel
relaxed.
I slowly noticed some of the men and boys were
no longer in the backyard. When I noticed a man
sitting on a planter with one of the boys my age
sitting on his lap it shocked me to see him kissing the
boy like I had seen men kissing girls in the movies. I
couldn't help getting a hard-on.
Kareem noticed and came to me and asked me
straight out, "Is it true that you are gay?"
I knew what that was but was reluctant to
admit that I was. In the past when I let guys know I
like to suck cock it would either lead to getting beat
up or a cock shoved roughly down my throat. The way
Kareem asked the question I felt that he was not
going to abuse me. I admitted that I did like sex
with guys.
Kareem drew me into his arms and kissed me.
He was holding me like I was a girl. His arms were
around me and one hand slid down my back and he
gripped my ass. God my boner was about to rip the
front of my pants. Not many guys want to kiss other
guys. All they want is for me to suck there cock. A
few even tried to fuck my ass but it hurt too much.
When the kiss ended he led me into the house where
we found his father washing dishes. He dried his
hands and pulled the apron from around his waist to
greet us.
He led us through the house. I saw men and
boys in various stages of undress. I was impressed
not only with the sizes of the men's cocks but some
of the boys had impressive cocks too. One that
caught my eye had a cock no bigger around than a raw
hotdog and it was at least six inches long. It was
standing straight up from his body as the man playing
with him. The man leaned over and sucked his cock.
When we got to the master bedroom and closed
the door Mr. Williams told me that Kareem had asked
me if he could invite you to his birthday party.
Normally we don't allow boys to join us until we know
that are one of us. Kareem was insistent that you
were gay so I allowed him to invite you. While he was
telling me all of that he was undressing himself.
Kareem was taking his clothes off too. I was
fascinated by Kareem's father. I had not had sex
with a man old enough to be my father before and he
was so huge. He was so fat that he actually had tits
resting on his big belly. He was very dark with thighs
the size of tree trunks. The cock was the thickest
one I had even seen. The scrotum was a black
wrinkled sack that was holding his testicles against
his body like it was cold. The black cock was a good
eight inches long with a mauve colored scar where the
foreskin had been cut off and the knob was a fat
round mauve bulb that looked almost like a door knob
with a crack down the middle. He lifted it up and
jacked it a few time to make it hard.
Kareem was only an inch or two taller than me.
He was slim and just as dark as his father. When he
was undressed his cock was a lot thicker than my own
and his cock was uncut. The foreskin was a dark
wrinkled puckered hose end. The scrotum sack was
still a tight little bag that had not dropped either.
His pubic area was as smooth as my own. When he
was totally naked he started undressing me.
I was shy about being undressed in front of his
father. I had never been naked in the presence of a
man that old before. It might have been some penile
envy, after all both of them had longer cocks than
me. Mr. Williams sure had a much thicker cock than
me. I could not take my eyes off their cocks.
Kareem and his father eventually got all of my
clothes off. I was slightly chubby at that age. My
breasts were like a young girls and my body was
creamy white as buttermilk except for the freckles
across my nose and on my shoulders. I am
underestimating the size of my cock but at the time I
felt like my cock was like a Vienna sausage. It was
not much thicker and a little longer to be honest. My
parents had my foreskin cut off at birth. I
regretted what they had done to me. I would have
loved to have foreskin like Kareem's so that I would
pull it back while jacking off.
It was a thrill to have the two of them playing
with my body. Kareem told me that the only birthday
present he had been looking forward too was getting
was me naked and sucking on my cock. He knelt in
front of me and started sucking on my cock. He was
able to get all of my cock and my scrotum into his
mouth. He was using his tongue to stimulate my balls
while he was giving me a blowjob.
His father was standing next to me and his big
paws were all over my body while his son was sucking
my cock. At one point Mr. Williams' big hand was
feeling my ass. His index finger slipped down the
middle of my sweaty ass. I anticipated where his
finger was going and my ass puckered tightly shut. It
felt like his finger was every bit as big as my cock.
He whispered in my ear to relax or it would hurt. I
tried to do as he told me but when his finger pressed
against my asshole I thrust forward in effect
slamming my pubic bone against Kareem's wide nose.
Before I could say anything the finger was all of the
way in my ass. I could not get away from the finger
because Kareem was blocking my way and my cock and
balls were in his mouth. After Kareem was satisfied
that he had sucked me enough he pulled back and I
felt the cool breeze blow across my wet cock.
When they sat me on the bed I was fascinated
my Mr. Williams' cock. It was so big as far as I could
judge by the pictures I had seen but his fat belly and
the areas above his cock was just as fat. His black
pubic hair was tight little coils and there were bumps
on the skin like there were ingrown hairs or even
pimples. I could not resist wrapping my hand around
the shaft and milking his cock. I got a thrill out of
watching the black skin rolling up over the mauve
colored knob. When I pushed the skin back the knob
was wide and when I put my mouth over the knob it
was all I could do to get the knob in my mouth. It
was thrilling to suck on the largest cock I had ever
had in my mouth while I jacked him off. I had sucked
cocks that shot cum before so when Mr. Williams
squirted his thick white cum all over my face I was
not as surprised by that but as I was that his cum
was white.
After I swallowed as much as I could and
Kareem licked the rest from my face. Kareem got on
the bed on his knees with his face resting on the bed.
He reached back with both hands and pulled his ass
apart to show me his asshole. The puckered skin was
very dark and when he stretched it open it was
smooth and I could see into his bowl and it looked
just like the inside of any asshole I had ever seen.
He begged me to fuck his ass so I knelt behind him
and started fucking his ass. He was moaning because
he was enjoying what I was doing. Mr. Williams got
behind me and he licked my asshole while I was
fucking his son. I was really enjoying what he was
doing but I could not believe that any man would
actually want to lick where a boy poops out of. When
I was exhausted and could not fuck Kareem any
longer I tolled off of him and we lay there hugging
and kissing.
Mr. Williams asked me if I had a good time. I
assured him that this was the best party I had even
been to. He assured me that they had parties like
this all of the time. I would be welcome to any party
and I could have sex with any boy or man at the
party. There was nothing to say so I leaned over and
kissed him on the mouth. I loved the feeling of that
thick mustache tickling my face. We eventually got
dressed and joined the party. It looked like a gay
boy's fantasy with all of the naked bodies and most
0f them were a tangle of arms and legs. I had never
realized how many verities of color the skin of black
people there were. Some were not much darker than
me and others had skin that was very black and even
the dark ones varied from dull black to as shinny as
fresh paint. They were all lying around recovering
from what ever they had been doing.
Eventually they started getting dressed and
saying their goodbyes. The boys and men all kissed
Mr. Williams and thanked him for a great party and
kissed Kareem as they congratulate him for his
birthday. When everyone had gone home it was time
to call my mother to come and get me. When she
arrived she was pleased that I had a good time and
invited Kareem to visit me at our home.
My mother had caught me masturbating many
times and punished me for abusing myself but that
was nothing like what she had done to me the first
time she caught me sucking a boy's cock. As much as
it embarrassed my parents they had finally given up
trying to make me give up being a gay boy. They
didn't talk about what I did but they didn't pry into
what I was doing either.
Mother even like the respectful way Kareem
talked to her. On the ride home she even asked me if
I would like to invite Kareem over for dinner. I was
thrilled that she was accepting my friend and invited
him to dinner the next day at school.
The first time she allowed Kareem to spend the
night was the greatest night of my life. We sucked
and fucked each other all night. She never asked
about the parties at Mr. Williams either but she had
to suspect what went on there.
Eventually I even asked Mr. Williams to fuck me
like he did his son. It took time to stretch my
asshole but eventually he could get it in me. After I
was able to endure his cock I was able to take any of
the cocks of the other grown men. It didn't make any
difference how long they were. None of them were
as big around as Mr. Williams was. I was one happy
white boy. I would have a cock up my ass another in
my mouth and one in each hand. The other men and
boys would stand around jacking off so they could
shoot their loads all over my body.
By the time I was old enough to cum I had
slimmed down and my cock had gotten bigger while my
scrotum had dropped along with my voice.
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