Date: Wed, 21 Nov 2012 01:49:57 -0800 (PST)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: African Renaissance University Chapter 3

African Renaissance University


Chapter 3


Taiwo – a Friend for Justin?



"Push your white butt up further, Justin!  You think you can just lie there
when I need your ass Boy! Move it! Yeah that's better! Oh Yes!!  Tighten
those muscles on my cock, Boy! Take it!  Take it!! Take my big black dick
up your whiteboy cunt!"

"Ohhhh! Fuck me Taiwo! Oh God!!  Oh Sir! Not so hard please! Please!! After
the clinical stretching I'm really sore Taiwo, honest!  Arrggghhh!!"

"What's the matter JustinBoy?  They push a dildo up your white ass or
something?"

"A dildo! They must have used at least six on me Sir! Getting bigger each
time!! Then I got fucked by the five of them Taiwo!! Honest!  Please go
easy for a moment Sir!!"

"God you're a slut, JustinBoy!  This your sixth black cock today bitch?"

"Oh yeah!!!  You like my black dick? Here, inhale this deep Boy!"

He cracked open the phial, and pushed the inhaler into Justin's nose. The
amyl hit Justin like rocket fuel, and he wanted nothing now except to be
used and abused by black cocks. His ass muscles loosened, letting Taiwo in,
and then tightened nicely around the black boy's large cock.

"Oh Yessss!!!You mine Boy! I'm gonna fuck your white ass off!"

Taiwo increased the thrusts into the prone white boy's ass as hard and fast
as he was able.

"Now suck on Langa's cock nice and deep! Let me see you suck the whole
black shaft down you Justin! That's it, suck it as I fuck you.

"You're such a slut for black cock, aren't you Justin? And we goin to feed
it to you every hour of every day! Our own sweet bitchboy."

Taiwo began to move his thrusts from side to side making Justin groan and
take more deep breaths on the poppers.

"Ahhhh!! Fuck me Taiwo, fuck me Sir!"

Langa a bit annoyed Justin was just licking the large purpled helmet of his
pulsing tool, pushed his long black cock further in the white boy's mouth
to stop the chat.

"Hurry up Taiwo!  You promised I would get a go in him I really really need
to fuck him – it's swop over time.  Please! And we're going to miss
lunch if we don't get down for it soon! I really need to fuck his white
ass, Taiwo? Please Taiwo?"

Taiwo grinned at his friend and kissed him full on the mouth.

 "Just give a nigga a minute! I gonna cum now, then you take him over"

Justin sniffed deeply on the amyl as he was fucked from both ends by the
black students; he looked up at them and begged them to fuck him harder -
sharing their helpless whiteboy as they deep kissed togther as he had
seldom see black boys do.

"That's better Justin, just let it down your throat, no problem! Oh yes
thats really good Justin. Suck me deeper Boy. That's it, up to those nigga
balls, feel them on your chin!"  Taiwo pulled out of Justin after he shot
the first huge jet of thick cum up him.  He had always been able to hold
his fire and quickly got to point his cock at Justin's face before three
more loads of blackboy cum unloaded with force into Justin's eyes nose
mouth and hair.

"Go and pump his cunt, Langa! He's ready for you!"

"Take me up you now, whiteboy!" Langa said, slapping the striped ass.

Langa pumped him like fury. The ninth young black to do so since he woke
up.

The ninth strong black cock, in a morning that had begun with Mbusuma and
Mkhonza, carried through to the two nurses and the medical students
enjoying him to the full, and was now ending with these two students
sharing him as they kissed, using him with such total commitment two days
before he had even moved in!

Langa, groaning, shot massively into the whiteboy's hole, breeding him,
adding his thick blackboy juice to that of the eight , black and proud
warriors that had ravished him that day........

The two blacks threw themselves over the prone white Justin and stayed
there, drinking in the smell of his sweat, his juices, mixed with their own
sweat and cum.  Langa pushed his fingers over the boy's cum coated face,
idly pushing more of Taiwo's thick trails of cum into the boy's mouth, as
Taiwo stroked what he was now convinced was the best whiteboy ass at the
university.

"Fuck lunch! We're staying here!"  murmured Taiwo.  The three tired boys,
two young black masters and their white slave, stayed in their steamy knot,
their cum and sweat soaked bodies in another Oreo sandwich -very like the
one Justin had woken to that morning. They all three, with Justin holding
fast to his two new masters' large black cocks, drifted off into blissful,
boyish sleep.

* *

As he awoke Justin realised it was late afternoon. He had come straight
over to the Hall with the two students when they met him at the clinic. He
took some minutes to get his bearings, then saw that Taiwo and Langa were
already in their jeans and were talking, bare-chested, to someone at the
room door. They seemed to be trying to stop whoever it was from coming
in. Justin covered his cock with his hand, but it only made it get hard, so
he felt the length and squuezed it, then took his hand away. Taiwo had
forbidden him to touch himself like that.

"Hi there!" said a friendly round very black face, peering at him from
behind Taiwo's muscular dark chest.

 "I'm Jo-Jo!" The face developed teeth, and then a broad smile. Like the
Cheshire Cat, thought Justin, smiling back. Then, as the visitor wound his
way in, the face developed a slim rather short body in a white African
gown. The sinewy body pushed past Taiwo, and the smiling face gazed down
over the bed.

 Justin was on his back, his face still marked with caked in cum, naked
with his ringed shaved white cock. A cock which hardened in front of its
new admirer. It always did when on show to black boys, especially when he's
been fucked but not cum.

Then the body developed hands, and the hands stroked Justin's hair, his
face, picking off the dried cum; thin active black fingers explored his
mouth, feeling his lips then his teeth. Langa and Taiwo watched as Justin's
naked body arched up with lust as this strange black boy felt him up; the
whiteboy's tits, then his balls and cock, were explored in front of
them. Justin looked up at the three handsome black faces watching his
obvious desire. He groaned and looked towards the wall.

Finally, breaking the spell, Justin had the bizarre experience of this
unknown smiling and very black young man in his dazzling white traditional
gown, politely shaking his hand for what seemed like a full minute. As his
hand was shaken the three boys watched the white cock stiffen again, and
move up and down in solidarity.

"You must be Justin-Boy! Very, very, very pleased to meet you, Boy! He's
very beautiful, guys! A real stunner. And seems to like being on show!". He
stroked the white boy's thigh.

 Taiwo tried to hustle him away, looking critically and somewhat perplexed
at Justin's stiff white cock.

"Oh don't be so inhospitable Taiwo!  I'm not going to rape him or anything!
Just look at the sweet boy! Let me suck him off? He needs it, don't you
Boy? Though I must say I thought you two might have done that already!"

"Take no notice of him Justin. Jo-Jo chases every white boy round the
campus! His Dad's the tailor who makes all the Pod costumes.  He only came
over with your temporary Pod uniform Justin. And he's just going!!"

* *

"Taiwo – I gotta go to the john, the loo, the toilets whatever you call
them here", Justin was uncomfortably aware of something warm and viscous
easing down his leg. He got up and reached for his cargo shorts.

"No, you don't want to put those on!" said Jo-Jo, his eyes popping as he
took in Justin's reddened tattooed white ass.

"Try these!" He passed Justin a pair of brief white satin shorts – white
with a broad pink strip down each side.  They're from a Podwhite who left
last year. Dad will have your own finished by the weekend."

"Mmmmm you look fantastic Boy! – bit small for you but you'll be a wow
in this Hall!"

"Shit!" exclaimed Taiwo "they don't hide very much do they Jo-Jo?"

"And this t shirt. Its ripped and small too, but will look good on you,"
added Jo-Jo, pointedly ignoring Taiwo's ill considered remarks, and passing
an even briefer ripped pink garment to Justin.

It made the tall slim white blond-boy-next-door look like a vulnerable,
adorable, very lost waif.  "Ohhhhh Wowee!!" The three black boys hugged
themselves with glee, chortling with laughter each time they looked over at
Justin.

"I'm not wearing these, anywhere any time!" announced Justin, his face
flushed.

"You look fantastic Boy!"

"Oh God, we're never goin to be able to protect his white butt from all
those niggas when he's dressed like that!"  Langa looked across, worried,
towards Taiwo.

"I thought I wouldn't have to wear Pod shorts now I got to University!",
protested Justin.

"What's that Boy? You prefer we have you naked?  Well yeah, maybe we don't
have Podwhites always dressed in Pod shorts but in this Hall they're groovy
guys and they really go for it."

Jo-Jo pulled the waist down to reposition Justin's fast growing cock and
stroke that fantastic white butt, until Taiwo took his hands away.

"I don't want him to shoot off!"  said Taiwo.

 "We got four of you now here for the year, and its like you're our pets,
you know?"  said the irrepressable Jo-Jo

"Something to stroke and cuddle! Just like a puppy!" added Langa, feeling
Justin's exposed ringed left tit.

"Cept we don't want to fuck our puppies!" Said Jo-Jo

"And they don't get to suck us off either!" said Langa

"And their cocks don't get hard as easily and often as yours, Justin!"
Taiwo said in a miffed voice.

"Its a lot more fun to spank a whiteboy when he's hard!" Langa,unable to
stop himself, pulled the shorts down off Justin's butt and smacked the
white cheeks leaving the cock poking out and the butt exposed. Jo-Jo
sneaked a feel into the boy's crack and pushed a finger right into the wet
hole.

"Oh wow!! He WAS raped!" Whose juice is this – both of you?" He smelled
the fluid and then automatically pushed his finger in Justin's mouth to get
it cleaned.

Taiwo pushed him away, covered the whiteboy's leaky butt as best he could,
and changed the subject.

"Come here, PuppyBoy, Time for your doggy collar!" Taiwo fitted a thick
black leather, studded collar to Justin .  "And your lead, Puppy!"  Langa
fitted a long leather leash to the collar. The two of them, relaxed in
their jeans and crisp t shirts, posed with the near- naked leashed white
boy between them as Jo-Jo took some pics. Push your groin out, Justin-Boy!
Yeah that's it, lets be seeing you" Now legs wide apart, Boy, and lean
backwards, pushing that lil boy cock towards daddy!"  Jo-Jo took a few
shots from low down, right by Justin's feet, with the whiteboy's cock
poking cheerfully out of the brief white satin shorts. Then a close up of
his sweet blonde mopped face.  That's the two to send round campus tonight
he thought.

"Now walkies to the loo - you said you wanted it!"

"But Taiwo,,,!" protested Justin "Shush Boy,"

* *

"Anyway Boy, lets get the position clear for you", said Taiwo later.  The
visit to the shower block had been mercifully without incident as students
were still in classes.  Even Jo-Jo disappeared after, with more
appreciative comments about Justin's beauty, and his cock and ass, which
Langa was sure would be all round Hall by nightfall.

"Its real cool that we got you in here – the hall was full but they
moved some boring post-grad out to fit you in!  He's made himself unpopular
here, and now he's out. He's not pleased and moans about it - especially as
they had to put him into Lumumba Hall which is all undergraduates, and a
lot of first years on the 4th floor where hie is. He's got to share there
as well – with what he described as a "little black Togolese squirt" one
of his friends told me!  Anyway his loss, your gain. You've now got a good
room just down the corridor from us and also get access to our
balcony. Langa managed to keep you on your own there – so we can visit
you any time, or we can bring anyone in for you with no problems.  Langa's
got influence through his Dad who's Dean of Arts, so he's your Head of
Faculty, Justin!"

"When you go to classes and lectures you dress normally. No underwear is
ever allowed by the student union for Podwhites, though so be careful about
that. Any of the Student Union Exec or the Racial Retrainers can inspect
you at any time. They'll do it to humiliate you. A lot of blacks enjoy it
and think its funny.  In Hall they'll like to see you dressed like this –
livens the place up a bit you know? And its going to keep you happy and
excited, right, in front of them, right?! I never did see a whiteboy who
accepts submission to black cock like you!"

"You wait 'til you see how the bruthas react to you at lunch Wednesday!
They all waitin' for you and we are goin' to dress you up, or rather
undress you, real fine! Wow they're gonna have one huge mass erection
looking at this! But don't worry, you belong to Langa and me – its will
be on your dog-tag. They can only get to you through us – in that way
its not at all like the school Pods you whiteboys enjoyed. You're
protected. Well, as best we can, given you're such a slut for black cock"

"Prof Mukudzi is your Academic Tutor - you met him at your interview didn't
you?"

"Yes, and he watched most of the fucking I got from the black students. He
was encouraging them.  He even sucked on one black cock before it fucked
me."

"Wow! Really?  I heard he was a fag and even liked black dick not just the
PodWhites, so its true!"

"And Dr Odemwa is your Morals Tutor, so I'll take you over to see both of
them on Wednesday.  They're both in the Arts Block.  You'll like Odemwa –
you gotta tell him everything you gets up to, who fucks you, how many you
sucked, how many blacks have felt you up, and where, all of that. If you
don't tell him he'll probably find out anyway 'cos he has lots of guys
reporting to him, then its gonna be a Disciplinary for you for
non-disclosure.  He'll be very sympathetic, but in reality he gets off on
white boys being used and loves to hear things from their own mouths. He'll
love the way you blush!"

"He'll probably have a PodWhite sucking him off under his desk as you tell
him stuff. I heard he uses a PodWhite called Robin as he listens .  Robin
told a friend of mine he has him naked under the desk and Odemwa shoots off
into his mouth or his discarded Pod shorts. When the boy leaves his
confessional, with some tender kisses and a little grope around his abused
white butt, Odemwa makes Robin lick all the cum from the shorts or gives
him an old-fashioned spanking over his knees with his white cock trapped
between the knees. We'll take you along to Odemwa, just to meet him, before
lunch. You'll be in your Pod uniform all day Wednesday."

"On Wednesday afternoon you have an appointment with Tendisi Mboyo who's
Head of Racial Retraining Department, with Adeyemi who's your Racial
Retraining Co-ordinator. He's one of the students who interviewed you on
Saturday. Don't be fooled though, Adeyemi really runs the outfit, and Mboyo
draws a fat salary for not doing very much. But he gets to unload his nigga
juice into a different whiteboy mouth every day, and will often ask to see
you just to have you suck him off."

"He sees all the PodWhites, deals with their scholarships, sees the
families, invites some of them over for tea, and invents clever reasons why
their beloved son has to submit to more humiliation.  You'll see for
yourself! He's another one of the staff who will adore to see you fucked,
caned or even whipped,and its Adeyemi who'll do it.  They're not supposed
to whip without going higher up, but everyone knows it happens."

"Yeah!" said Langa " and we get to see the whiteboys' striped white butts,
which is awesome if you goin' to fuck one of them"

Justin visualised the ramming he had already received from Adeyemi and how,
after the massive fucking, the black student had pulled out from Justin's
hole, and had got Prof Mukudzi to get on his knees and lick his cock clean.
What sort of place is this?  he had asked himself, Why do I, in life,
always seem to attract the most sex-crazed blacks?

"I think they're going to work through your initial RRT programme with you,
"share with you" they'll say, what disciplinary action you have had in the
past, and go through your school reports, especially those from your Pod.
Then they'll give you your disciplinary schedule if its been cleared by the
Student Union Executive. They were the ones that interviewed you on
Saturday, plus a few others; there's an Indian student on it this year, and
a black American.  Most of the disciplinary stuff for PodWhites is
delegated by the SU to student groups - to "encourage student growth and
participation" as they put it."

"I think you've already been allocated to one of the groups - the Ghanaian
Society I think, it was in the student bulletin, where they listed
disciplinary groups for PodWhites this semester, but it could be the
Ghanaians sold their rights on you to the Nigerians.  They have more cash!"

"Am I ever going to get time to go to any lectures? There seems to be
nothing but interviews and stuff! said Justin ruefully.

"Oh it will all settle down next week, and you will be just another
student, except a white one in with a bunch of blacks. The students will
tease you, but they will like you I know, and it won't get out of hand.
The most popular PodWhites have recently been protected by the blacks in
their class,or Hall, against the Retraining Programme and the Student Union
Exec. There were a few black-on-black fights last year, over PodWhites.  It
was wondrous to see! Some blacks got injured , they castrated one Somali
thug type, and hung his balls up on the basketball club notice board,"
Taiwo laughed, " but they protected their whiteboys real good!  In each
case the class or the Hall won the whiteboy back.  It can be a jungle out
there, though and you are going to need your friends.  Still, this is an
African University – what can you expect?"

"Yeah the whiteboys got back to some nice civilised nigga fucks by their
class after the fights!"  added Langa.

Justin's cock surged so hard.  It didn't go unnoticed by his two black
mentors.

"Some of the lecturers and profs will home in on you, bound to" continued
Taiwo– "they even do try it with black guys. To them students are fresh
meat, and the whiteboys – well!  There's a group of fag staff who
normally confine themselves to sucking young black cock, but with you I
dunno.  They might want other stuff. Normally they'll SMS you on your cell
phone, and give you a time to be at their room.  You have to be there, and
best by far to be in your Pod uniform. You have to drop everything and get
there.  By protocol, when you are told to enter you drop to your knees in
front of whoever called you.  Best to do what he wants then, double quick,
otherwise you'll get disciplined. "

* *

"Turn round and let us see you again!  AWWWWW!!!!!  Its real cute the way
the t shirt stops short of your nipples, Boy! And those shorts so tight
Boy!  Can see everything outlined..  One ball here, one there and the hard
cock just contained, Oh whoops sorry! Its popped out.  I didn't know the
waist would be so lowcut on you.  Its cos you're so tall with those long
legs – there's acres of fresh white chicken showing!"

"Those niggas gonna be wetting themselves!  How will it feel to have 300
randy young niggas struggling to keep their cocks in their shorts over
you?"

"It will be great but a bit scary! But its you and Langa trust on all this!
I 'll do everything I can for both of you to make you proud of me!"

"Oh Boy!" said Langa "We're going to have fun this term!" The three boys
hugged and kissed.  Justin's cock popped out again.

* *

"Well Justin, we better get you back home to your Mummy!  Langa's goin to
ring his Dad to take you back, and we'll come along for the ride if he lets
us.  You better put your street clothes on for her?  You can leave your Pod
uniform here with us, we'll strip you into it when you get here on
Wednesday."

* *

"Well!", said Langa's Dad smiling, when he met them downstairs.  "You must
be Justin?  Welcome to our humble university! I hope that we will be able
to make you very happy here!  I trust these two young rascals haven't been
giving you too much trouble?"  He patted Justin on his khaki-clad rump, and
ruffled his blonde hair.

Does everyone do that here?  thought Justin as they walked towards a large
shiny black BMW.

"You two boys in the back!" The two young Africans tumbled in to the back
of the car.  "You come in the front with me, Justin........."

* *

In practice the black students never did take an awful lot of notice of the
restrictions on him even after Taiwo fitted his dog-tag. Whether, as usual,
he had spent the night with Taiwo and Langa, or in his own room, Justin
would use the large communal showers on that floor. They were seldom as
quiet as they had been on his first visit. He got teased as he showered, in
the closets, at the wash basins or at the urinals. Often there were a few
black students quite obviously waiting for him.

He guessed others might have been hanging back until they saw him go
in. Numbers seemed to grow when he was in there, of young blacks in various
stages of nakedness, showing off their bodies and cocks to him. Like male
peacocks showing their plumage to a female on heat! Justin thought. Like
they are fishing for me, using their big black cocks as bait!

Saturday and Sunday mornings though beacame notable for some long and well
attended gang fucks, in the showers, with anything up to half a dozen
blacks taking their turn on him, and a whole lot more watching.

But more of all that later.



That's the end of Chapter 3.  Chapter 4, hopefully, will follow soon.  Do
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