Date: Thu, 30 Dec 2010 06:56:58 -0800 (PST)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ebony High Episode 22

Ebony House 22

Pod Boys to Pony Boys



Principal Musonda woke with a start. There was the sound of boys outside,
laughing, whooping and calling out. Some shouts, some cries, laughter and
tears, and something that sounded very like bottoms being smacked.  He
thought he was in Ebony High with the sounds coming from the playground, or
perhaps from the gym where one or two of his white pupils were being put
through their paces, or having their horizons expanded, by their black
class-mates.....

Musonda looked around the dimly lit room and took in the white walls, the
thick oak beams, and across the huge oak framed bed. He looked at the
bedside table with its books and, on top of them, two half-used tubes of
lubricant.  He gradually realised his feet lay across the naked white ass
of a young blonde white boy, while another long haired blonde boy was
asleep with Musonda's long semi-erect black cock in his pretty little
mouth. Now he remembered.  He was at the Emir's Ranch, and after some
excellent entertainment,had taken Thierry Lafonte's young twin brothers to
bed with him last night.

He realised with pleasure that he was in the country! At the Emir's Ranch
he was far from the responsibilities of the school, and enjoying simple
country pleasures.  His black cock rose as he remembered the excellent
whipping of the two white youths in the barn. And then he remembered having
both these young boys sucking his cock and balls last night, and how after
lubricating their tight white asses, he had fucked each of them long and
hard.

Now one of them, Eduard ( or was it Pierre?) was evidently sleeping under
his feet while the other was asleep with his long black cock as a soother -
asleep on the job!  He reached down and slapped the nearest white ass,
causing the boy to wake and half choke on the huge and re-engorging black
cock. Musonda pushed the black tool further down the boy's throat, and the
boy started to suck, as if the six or seven hours sleep had not intervened.

He kicked the longer haired blonde boy awake.

"Help your brother, boy!"

The boy looked up to see the coal-black cock of the Principal disappearing
in and out of his brother's mouth and wasted no time in joining him
--moving up the Principal's strong black thighs and licking the large black
balls and the hairy base of the huge black cock. Musonda sighed with
satisfaction as the two boys' tongues licked up and down the shaft, taking
it in turns to swallow the purple-black helmet deep into their mouths.

It had been a great idea to bring the twins straight to the Ranch and not
to the school first.  In the month they had been here they had been
wonderfully trained by Bruno and his assistants, and as pupils of the farm
school had been a source of immense pleasure to a growing squad of local
black boys. Not for these two the Pod shorts that were worn in Ebony High
-- they went to the farm school bollock naked from Day 1, and it was open
house for every boy who wanted to use them. And use them they had! From
what they told him last night they were regularly fucked by up 10 black
boys each day.  The mature blacks on the Ranch had also indulged -
including the three young teachers after school who had enjoyed a regular
fuck of their first white ass, in the small staff room after each day's
lessons.

Next week, unfortunately for them, Musonda would be taking the two boys
back to join their elder brother at Ebony High. But the blacks on the farm
had plenty of other juicy white boys arriving each week now......

As the fresh faced blonde youngsters slurped on his black tool he put his
hands out to caress their white ass cheeks. So soft and appealing; so
tempting to cane!  Well, they would soon be in Vusi's class, and he was
sure that they would be up in front of the class being beaten, and
entertaining the boys, in no time. He slipped his fingers towards their
holes and inserted a finger in each. Slippery and full of his cum!  Just as
well, given what would be expected of them today.

Suddenly he was aware of a greater commotion in the yard outside. He got up
and, pulling the two blond boys with him, went to raise the blind on the
large window that overlooked the courtyard. He laughed as he saw the sight
that greeted them, and the two young white boys stared open-mouthed....

Stretched across the yard were about ten pony-traps and in front of mosy of
them a naked white boy was being fitted out as the pony. Some thirty young
blacklads in white t- shirts and black or khaki shorts, were
enthusiastically preparing the naked whites. Most of the blond and brown
haired whiteboys already had black gold and green plumes attached to their
heads by tight black headbands. Matching tassles hung from their tits,
whilst the younger, smaller black boys were pulling the white cocks and
balls into tight leather cock harnesses.

The commotion Musanda had heard was caused by the nearest white boy, a red
headed boy of about 16, being bent over the trap to have a large black
butt-plug inserted up him. Attached to the four inch wide plug was a long
black silky tail.  Four young black minders, slim agile dark mischievous
and laughing younger boys in floppy t shirts and baggy shorts, couldn't
seem to manage it.

As the three of them watched through the window, Didier, the Congolese stud
who had helped in the whipping of Santiago and Brady the night before, came
across, dressed only in a white jock, his huge tool stretching the jock to
bursting point at the front.  He went to the red headed boy's face and
pulled out his long black dick, pushing it down the boy's throat.  The boy
stopped his yelling and started to glug and choke on the black meat. Eduard
and Pierre watched mesmerised as they both clutched the Principal's erect
black tool, their hands clasped together as the huge tool throbbed. Eduard
bent down to kiss it, as his blonde twin brother gently felt the large
black balls.

Then they all watched as Didier, with his black tool lubricated from the
boy's mouth, moved to the white ass and, pushing the white legs apart,
shoved straight in. The boy screamed, as Didier entered him . The boy's
young black handlers cheered, pulling the boy's legs further apart, and
holding his balls.

Eduard and Pierre went very quiet.

Didier grinned across at them, winked at Principal Musonda, and fucked the
prone, pinioned white boy hard with long regular strokes, his black cock
shining in the sun each time it exited the white boy's shaved hole. He
fucked him long and hard for about five minutes, to the dlight of the four
younger blacks.  He moved his tool from side to side to expand the hole,
and as he did so the white boy squealed like a stuck pig.

Then Didier pulled back and slapped the boy hard on both ass cheeks,
pulling his ebony dick out of the tight white hole with a speed that had
the dick flick back against his taut black stomach. One of the young blacks
handed him the large thick black buttplug and with a quick twist he
inserted it up the white boy's hole. The gasping crying boy was restrained
as they fitted the black silky tail to the end of the plug and he was
manouvered into the front of the pony-trap. Gold black and red plumes were
fitted either side of his head and the matched tassles attached to the
rings that adorned each of his young nipples. A leather strap around his
shaven cock and balls was tightened and the ball-brake leash handed to a
grinning small black boy to hold.

His young black handlers laughed and clapped at the transformation, and one
of them slapped him smartly on his bare white rump pulling hard on the
ball-brake to se if it was securely fitted.  Judging from the yell from the
red-headed boy, it was. They thanked Didier for his help -- his huge black
tool still waving in front of him, pre-cum dripping from the end.  He had
the white boy suck it briefly to clean it, and then pushed it half back
into his white jock, and went back to join the group now tormenting
Santiago.  Eduard and Pierre gulped as they watched the muscled coal black
buns, now sweating in the sun, move back to join the other black studs.

"Oh quite excellent!" exclaimed the Principal and pushed his throbbing
black tool further down Eduard's throat.

"Well, my boys, its time you went out there to be fitted up!"

"Oh but sir, we prefer to service you sir! Please sir, we don't want to be
ponies sir!!"

"Don't worry boys there will be plenty of time for you to service me
tonight!  The day holds many many surprises for you!  Now off you go -- no
need to dress, just get your pretty white asses out there and report to
David Mtalo or Bruno! Don't worry about me, I shall be watching all that
happens from the window here!  Off you go!!!"



This is the long waited further episode; sorry its short, but if you like
it I will write more.  Please let me know.

philip_effiong@yahoo.com