Date: Fri, 5 Feb 2016 07:23:41 +0000 (UTC)
From: jS jS <jbs38@yahoo.com>
Subject: Young Ballers Chapter 7

Hey guys, sorry for the delay. The real world gets in the way of
fantasy. Please email me. I love hearing from you guys. The first vignette
focuses on Cole from Chapters 1 and 2. I get back to the professional
athletes in the next two vignettes. I just have a special interest in Cole.

Also please find a few bucks to donate to Nifty to ensure that this archive
keeps entertaining our cocks for years to come.

None of the figures in this story are real people, nor should anyone try to
do what's depicted in this story. It's just fantasy, so enjoy.

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Dried leaves crunched under Cole's knees, the sound loud in the quiet of
the park. There was a chill in the air causing the 11yo blonde boy (the
little slut from Ch1 and 2) to shutter a bit. The boy was kneeling among
the leaves and grass after school in the middle of October, kneeling in
front of a large black man. Cole was kept very busy by the Service and his
dad who whored him out often, but Cole loved being naughty and sneaking in
random black cock. A wide detour on his walk home from school took him
through a predominately-black part of town and largely deserted park except
for the dealers, users, and men with hard cocks needing relief.

Today's lucky bastard was Brad, 28yo father of two and car salesman and a
6'2 210 sexy former high school basketball player. He was good back then,
not "Service giving him money and free pussy"good, but the years and
fatherhood had stolen his ripped physique. His black cock was still just as
long and thick though, 9inches and cut. With the lack of pussy he's had, it
was just as hard lately as when he was 18 plowing his way through most of
the girls at his high school.

He looked down at that 9 inch piece of nigga dick, hanging with his balls
from his suit pants. The cool air dancing around his cock was soon
interrupted by the warm hands of an 11yo boy. Normally it was some little
black fag trolling for cock among the trees, a quick blow job before
heading him to his family. Today it was a very needy looking 6th grader
leaned up against a tree and rubbing his crotch while licking his
lips. Brad knew it was wrong, his own sons were 7 and 12 but nowhere near
as sexy as little Cole.

Thoughts of morality left his mind as his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling
of Cole's warm hands slowly stroking his hard black cock. He could feel the
precum forming at the head. He looked down to see those small white hands
holding onto the tube of black flesh. His engorged head was inches from the
little blonde tyke's mouth. His lips were so pink and innocent. He'd never
imagined in a thousand years he would have sex with a young boy, but at the
moment it felt so right and so beautiful.

"That feel good daddy?" Cole looked up at the strange black man he had
enticed, loving the thick fleshy black cock in his hands.

Brad moaned as Cole reached out with his tongue and sampled the clear
sap. Cole smiled, loving the taste, and slipped more of the cock into his
mouth.  Brad looked around, realizing he was in the middle of the park
getting a blow job from a 6th grader. He was molesting a little boy in
broad daylight. Brad took his large black hand and ran it through the boy's
silky blonde hair, the hand tracing down over his baby smooth cheek, flush
from the cold. Cole held the black cock at the base, licking up and down,
smearing it over his face.

"Will you fuck me daddy?" Cole pleaded, giggling and smiling up at the
black man he now wanted inside him.

Cole turned around and laid in the leaves. He pushed his track pants down
over the pale white ass that entertains so many men. Brad had no idea he
was getting the same white boy pussy that professionally athletes and teams
paid a high dollar to enjoy. Brad let his pants drop and pushed his boxer
briefs down, freeing his cock. He trembled. Letting a kid blow you was one
thing, but Brad realized he was about to fuck a 11yo boy. The boy wanted
it, sure, but Brad's brain was trying to rationalize it all until his cock
took back over. It was probably when Cole wiggled his butt and whined "fuck
me daddy."

Brad crawled on top of him, pressing the small boy's body into the leaves
and ground. Cole felt so warm, the black man's body on top of his. Brad
pushed inside the boy, never considering to go slow as his 9 inches pushed
inside the perfect and tiny boy butt. Sure, Cole could easily take it, but
Brad had no way of knowing he was fucking a well-trained whore. Cole cried
out, the sounds of a young boy in sexual pain filling the park. Brad's body
covered the boy, his large black ass raising up and down as he pounded
Cole's butt. Cole moaned and cried out as Brad pushed him into the moist
ground. The young blonde was at the complete mercy of this stranger, a
beautiful black man raping his hole, experiencing his first little boy ass.

Brad was now pounding the young boy balls deep, the warmth of the 11yo hole
giving Brad more pleasure than any pussy ever had. Cole cried out for more,
begging the man for more, for deeper, for harder. Brad couldn't believe how
wanton the boy was, how depraved, and it made his nigga dick throb. Brad
bred the small boy's hole, grunting, panting, and thrusting into the
boy. He collapsed for a moment, keeping the small half-naked boy under
him. Cole couldn't move, but he patiently waited, breathing hard, and
feeling the large black cock inside him twitch and soften.

"Fuuuuckkkkkk" Brad let out a loud groan as he rolled over and off of
Cole. His black cock slipped from the small boys ass and swayed as it
slowly softened, cum still oozing from his cock. Cole turned over, leaves
and grass plastered to his body and face. He brushed the grass from his
face and slid over to Brad.

"You enjoy molesting me daddy?" Cole teased the still heaving man. His
small hands rubbed up and down the man's chest, watching it slowly rise and
fall and loving that he had this effect on black men. Cole leaned in and
kissed Brad softly, his tiny pink tongue tracing those beautiful black
lips. A smile spread across Cole's face.  He popped up and redressed while
brushing the leaves and grass off him, then scampered away giggling. He
stopped for a moment and looked back at the 28yo father of two laying in
the grass. His cock and balls were hanging out as the man stared up still
trying to process that he fucked a 6th grade little white boy. Cole grinned
revealing those beautiful white teeth and ran home.

It was only a few hours later that Cole was being gang "raped" by a group
of college basketball players about to start the season. The young teens
slid their long slender cocks inside Cole's butt, enjoying the lube already
there from the man Cole met earlier. They fucked him, shoved his little 6th
grade face in their asses, pissed on him, raped his throat, called him a
little fag as they filled every hole with one or two cocks. After three
hours Cole laid asleep yet still moaning and surrounded by 5 naked and
sweaty teen jocks, their bodies entwined. As Cole was swallowing his sixth
load of basketball jock cum, Brad was home with his boys, rough housing on
the floor, his jogging pants obscenely filled with hard, black, daddy
cock. And as Brad pinned his 7yo son down on the floor, the boy giggling
and thrashing, Brad smiled and wondered how much tighter his son's hole
would be than the blonde he met in the park.

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Steve rocked back and forth on the black cock deep inside him. His mind
reeled looking around the bedroom he shared with his wife for the past 9
years. He was straight, a serious lover of pussy. His wife was hot, a fine
tight pussy he had started fucking when she was 16. She was a little whore
who hung around college baseball players, and Steve was happy to let her
take a ride. Multiple rides that produced his son. A gym regimen and a nice
tit job still made her a hot piece of ass. Yet here he was, naked, and
sitting on a large black cock...the large black cock of Brandon the 6'2
wide receiver from the team Steve was a grounds keeper on. Even more
bewildering to Steve was looking down and seeing his 9yo son making out
with the large muscular black man, seeing those black hands roaming over
that smooth white skin.

Brandon let his large tongue slide into little Joey's mouth, the boy
kissing back eagerly. The boy had come a long way since Brandon and JD had
accidently raped him, though he still resisted having large black cocks
shoved up his ass or even his dads slightly smaller cock. Brandon grabbed
the small boy's ass and pulled him in tighter, kissing him deeply. One of
his large black fingers pushed into Joey's hole causing him to gasp into
Brandon's mouth.

"Yeah buddy, you like watching me molest your son?" Brandon looked up at
Steve smiling. Steven slowly ground his married ass down onto that black
cock while stroking his own cock. Steve's throbbing cock was the answer to
Brandon's question. He loved seeing it the first time. The initial shock
had quickly turned to deep guttural lust as he watched his son be molested
and violently raped by two beautiful black athletes that he often admired
as they practiced on the field

Brandon kept his eyes locked on Steve as he smiled and deeply French kissed
the 9yo brown haired tyke. Steve shuddered as he watched this top star
athlete's tongue slide slowly in and out of his young son's mouth. Brandon
picked up the boy and sat him on his face. The boys smooth white cheeks
spread wide as Brandon pulled the boy down onto his mouth. His tongue
licked and probed the tiny white hole and Joey moaned in that beautiful
boyish way.

Steve looked at his son while stroking his cock. Joey's eyes were shut, and
he was moaning, grinding his ass against the black tongue molesting his
hole. Steve reached our and let his hand trace the soft features of his
young son down to the small cock. He stroked his son's cock a few times and
then left his hands glide back up. Steve's finger traced those soft pink
lips. Joey opened his mouths slightly, and Steve slid his finger inside. He
could feel the moist warmth of his son's mouth, and then Joey began to
suck, every so lightly on his father's finger.

"You're so beautiful," Steve let out a barely audible whisper, a sound
filled with fatherly love and the lust of a newly minted boy lover.

Joey heard it and opened his eyes. He smiled at his dad and let his small
tongue swirl around his dad's finger. Joey enjoyed the new games that his
dad and his friends from work played with him. Joey enjoyed that many
nights his dad would crawl into his bed after bedtime, caress him, and
sometimes fuck him. Sure it hurt, but Joey was slowly getting use to it. In
the afternoons after school his dad often laid him over the arm of the
couch, his legs dangling and ass bare, and fucked long and slow.

"Pull off that nigga cock bud, I need some tighter hole," Brandon ordered,
his face covered in the sweat and ass juices of a 9yo boy. Steve's ass had
done a good job at getting Brandon hard and primed to fuck. Joey slide down
Brandon's smooth black body towards the cock covered in his own fathers
ass. Joey licked and suck the black cock in front of him, enjoying the
feeling in his mouth and the taste of his own fathers ass. He knew the
taste, his father often sat in his recliner stroking his cock while he
pushed Joey's face into his ass.

Brandon moaned feeling his newest white boy conquest licking his cock, but
he needed little boy hole. His large black hands grabbed the boy's body and
twisted him around until that beautiful 4th grade butt hovered above his
cock. Brandon wrapped his large hands around Joey's tiny waist and pulled
him down, down onto his thick nigga dick.

"Get down on my nuts Stevie boy, suck on `em, while I fuck your sweet
little boy like a little whore," Brandon laughed as he began using the boy
like a fleshlite, pulling him up and down on his cock, faster then
slower...harder,slower...edging him closer to heaven.

Steve crawled between Brandon's outstretched legs. He watched as the black
man used his son like a sex toy, the black tube stretching that 9yo butt
wide, the sounds of little boy skin smacking against that of a grown man, a
professional athlete. Steve pulled in until he was close enough to suck the
wide receiver's smooth balls into his mouth. His hands massaged the massive
thighs on either side of him as his eyes stared at the point where
Brandon's 9 inch cock invaded his son's butt, raped him, used him like a
little slut. The thick black shaft slid in and out of that tiny hole, his
9yo son's hole stretched obscenely around the fat perv cock

"Uhhhh,mmmmmm, daddy," Steve heard his son moan, unsure of whether Joey was
moaning for him or the large black man that had become his pedo
daddy.Brandon began to fuck up into Joey faster, as he felt the boy's
father lick his sweaty smooth balls. The fat black cock slipped from the
boys ass for a moment, and Steven let the cock invade his mouth, the taste
of his son's ass filling his mouth. Brandon quickly pushed his cock back
into the whining boy, loving that his new buddy Steve had become so
depraved.

"Fuck him dude, fuck him hard," Steve heard himself say. It wasn't
conscious, just came out. It made his cock throb. As much as Steve loved
fucking and using his little boy like a sex toy every day after school,
nothing made his cock as hard as what he was witnessing now, what he
witness that fateful day after the game. The rape of his son by big black
cock, massive-veiny-nasty black cock dripping with precum.

Brandon's fat cock pounded that little 9yo hole. Joey was whining and
moaning like a whore. Steve's tongue bathed those sweaty black balls that
bounced. All of this depraved sweaty boy fucking continued until Brandon's
cock shoved balls deep into Joey, the boy crying out as the pain of being
deeply fucked by nigga dick hit him. The black cock inside Joey twitched
and throbbed, spilling its pervy seed deep inside. Steve stared at the base
of the cock so deep inside his son, marveling at how it jerked, how it
seemed to pulse as it delivered its white yummy goodness.

"That daddy cock hard buddy?" Brandon taunted as he laid there
recovering. Steve watched as Brandon's cock slipped from his boys ass. He
licked at the head, tasting cum and his boy's hole.

"Stand up fucker," Brandon ordered. Steve stood up his white cut cock
sticking straight out. Brandon pulled Joey to his father's feet, the boy in
a daze from the intense fuck. The large black hand wrapped around Steve's
cock. The other hand slid into the sweaty hair of the young boy, guiding
the sweet little 9yo mouth to his dad's throbbing cock. The boy woke up a
bit as his father's cock invaded his mouth, Brandon pushing until Steve's
cock was buried deep inside the 9yo throat.

Steve looked down, watching his cock slide into his son's mouth. He had
fucked his son's mouth many times since the day he was introduced to little
boy sex by professional athletes, but watching this large black jock push
his little boy down on his cock, holding the boy's small head and pushing
it down was just so...wrong.

"Fuck yeah buddy, fuck this little whore's throat," Brandon smiled, looking
up at his new buddy Steve. Steve moaned and fucked deep into Joey. "Feed
him that load Steve, feed him his daddy's load that he needs so bad,"
Brandon continued to taunt. Steve looked down at his tutor, his taunter,
his sex partner with his son. Steve looked on as Brandon licked the side of
his son's face, a long slow lick of a black tongue along his son's
beautiful pale face. Steve blew his son fucking load into that sweet little
mouth, filling that angels belly full of adult cum. Brandon let Steve
finish then pulled the long white cock from the boy's throat, Joey coughed
as his father's cum drained into his cute little tummy.  Brandon looked up
at Steve, licked the last drop of cum from Steve's cock, and gave him a
wink. Steve smiled. The two began to clean up and lay Joey down for a
well-deserved post-fuck nap.

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Calvin sat back in the king sized bed of a luxurious suite. His lean 6'6
black body naked, except for a tight pair of white boxer briefs, Calvin
Klein. He did a photo shoot for them a few months back that included a big
check and all the underwear he could ever want. His large hands massaged
the lump that stretched that silky white fabric to its limits.

At the foot of the bed a young 10yo boy was on his knees, naked, smooth,
and the picture of sexy innocence. His light brown hair hung down into his
face almost obscuring beautiful brown eyes and long sultry eye lashes. His
body was creamy with a hint of a tan on his arms, a faint blush to
cheeks. A new recruit to the Service with only a couple of weeks experience
at being a sex toy passed around by athletes. The boys small hands traced
up the arms of a slightly larger boy, his slender white fingers in stark
contrast to the coal black skin.

The other boy, 12 and beautiful, looked at the small white boy in front of
him. His 4inch black cock hard at the way the white boy's hands felt.

"Uhh, what's your name?," Rakeem asked.

"Brady," The little white boy responded, looking up at the older boy he was
touching, admiring. He was athletic, lean, with the faint beginnings of
muscles from a strict training regimen and youth basketball. His hair was
neatly cut in a taper fade, his lips full and luscious, his eyes deep and
masculine.

Rakeem looked up at Calvin, "He's pretty dad."

Calvin smiled looking down at his beautiful son, his prodigy, the one that
made his basketball playing cock fill with pride and lust as he watched his
son play. He knew the feelings were unnatural, yet the first he saw his
sons tight little 7yo ass bouncing as he jogged up a basketball court his
8inch black cock responded. And then when a teammate shared a 14yo white
boy with him after an away game, things heated up quickly with his son. The
"talk" followed by some father son porn watching and jerking off that
quickly became mutual masturbation. Calvin really enjoyed the new
father-son bonding. Switching to some white boy porn had peaked an interest
in his son, and a phone call and a week later and here they were. Calvin
was giving his son a chance to enjoy the pleasures of white boy hole.

"Enjoy him son, make your daddy proud," Calvin said lustily as he pulled
his thick 8 inches from his briefs, waving it and stroking it as his son
smiled and leaned into Brady. The two young boys kissed, Rakeem's tongue
sliding into the small boy's mouth.

Moments later Rakeem was balls deep in little Brady, the boy moaning though
the preteen's 4 inch cock was nothing compared to the 10inch monster he had
last week. Calvin kneeled behind his son, his hands roaming over his young
body. He nuzzled his boy's neck. "That's it son, fuck him. Fuck him with
that beautiful black cock."

Rakeem smiled, so happy to make his dad proud. Rakeem turned his head and
slid his tongue into his father's mouth, fucking harder into the white boy
he assumed his dad bought for him. Rakeem loved having a famous father, one
that he knew women and men drooled over. He had seen the Calvin Klein ad,
even jerked off to it once.

"Flip him over, son" Calvin whispered into his son's ear.

Rakeem flipped Brady over, pushing the boy's legs back exposing a sweet
little bare hole before pushing his cock back in. Rakeem shut his eyes and
enjoyed the warmth of Brady's hole. He leaned forward and let his 12yo
tongue trace the soft soles of Brady's feet until he was sucking on his
tiny toes. Rakeem had seen this in a porn once; it had looked hot. It was.

Calvin sat back, admiring the round boy ass, so soft yet at the same time
muscular. His son was on his way to being one hell of a stud. Calvin dove
into his son's ass, pushing his adult tongue into his 7th grade ass. "Mmmm,
son, fucking love your butt," Calvin moaned as he pulled back
momentarily. Rakeem smiled and fucked harder.

Another few moments and Calvin could feel his son tensing up, his preteen
cock ready to drop his watery cum inside little Brady. Rakeem tensed up,
groaned loudly, and relaxed as the cum drew up from his balls and flowed
out. Rakeem shook and his father smiled.

Rakeem pulled out and flopped down onto the bed next to Brady, his smooth
chest heaving. Brady began to lower his legs, but Calvin quickly shoved his
face into the white boy's ass, his goatee tickling Brady's smooth
butt. Calvin dug deep, hungry for Brady's butt and his son's cum. Brady's
ass juices and his son's cum soaked his goatee and made his lips shiny. He
licked those lips as he stood up, grabbing his cock, and stroked it the
waves of pleasure flowing over him as he looked down at the sexy boys
before him. His black muscles rippled and his cock throbbed

"Fuck yeah dad, shoot that mother fuckin load," Rakeem smiled up at his
father admiring how sexy and powerful he was. He loved watching his dad
play, and loved the status it gave him. Rakeem felt the splatters of his
dad's cum splash across his chest and face.

Calvin watched as he painted his son and the little white boy whore he
ordered with his cum. Brady went right to work running his tongue all over
Rakeem's body and collecting the cum from the star professional basketball
player that had just molested him and his own son.

"Fuck boys, how about a shower and round two?" Calvin asked.

"Fuck yeah dad, I wanna see you rape this little fuck," Rakeem shouted.

Brady giggled as the three ran off to the shower. Thankfully Calvin still
had 5 hours before game time. Plenty of time to drop as many loads into
those little boys as he needed.

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