Date: Mon, 27 Apr 2015 14:54:17 -0400
From: Jake <jakehunk11@aol.com>
Subject: neighbours-spanked-jock-9

Hey guys.. remember as always to support Nifty so they can keep hot stories
coming!

Thanks for all the kind words, and suggestions!  I'd also like to thank you
dominant alphas our there - man, you dudes know what I like!  Haha!  Story
below, sort-of based on one of those younger alphas, who told me what he
would like to do with this big jock.  I hope you all enjoy this segment.
If you have any comments (be nice! Ha!), or if you like the younger dude
that e-mailed me who haD an idea what he would do to take this big jock
down a peg-or-2, send me a line at jakehunk11@aol.com.

Regards, Jake


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Days after the meeting with the window cleaners, and then Shetou, I moved
out of my apartment - and in fact moved out of the city.


I contacted Wie and advised him to hold any funds he might have for me,
until I was settled.  And when I was, I sent him an address with just a
postal-box number.  I was determined to leave those episodes in the past.


But the past would somehow sneak back.  Mostly by my own doing.


Being fresh out of college, I needed a new job.  Now the "earnings" I was
getting from the Asian company were begin to dwindle, they were still
enough to keep me alive for awhile, but I wanted something more steady,


Since the only people I knew in any other state was "Eli" and "Stu", I
found their number.


I left messages with both.  Wasn't an hour later, I was on a conference
call from them.


I got the impression that they thought I was calling them to blackmail them
in some way, cause the married dudes were more then happy to find me a
position - far away from their city!


I got on in an assistant position in the PR office of a pretty good company
within weeks.


I loved it! The city was great, the pay was good, and I was meeting new
friends at the gym near my apartment.


But. I was at a company social event at the boss's house, when my past came
back to haunt me.


Mr. Hill's house was on a huge estate.  Hundreds of people were there.  The
Hills offered lots to eat, AND drink.  Mr Hill made sure everyone had rides
home too.


The end of the night arrived,


I said my good-byes, got my jacket from the coat-check, turned and stumbled
into Sammy Hill.


"Looks like I'am your drive, since Dad didn't let us drink." he said with a
shrug.


By "us", I knew he meant the interns from the building, who were actually
getting paid to be drivers.  For most, this was a great gig, but for the
boss's son, who had all the cash he needed, this was a major pain.


Sammy, or how he liked to be called, "Thrill" Hill, worked on my floor.  To
say that he was not liked, was an understatement.  He had been forced to do
the 8-to-4, cause of a punishment for a discretion, none of us knew-of.  He
hated to be at the office, and his laziness irked the staff.


The kid didn't get away with that much around me.  I say "kid", To be
working and driving, he had to be in late teens - early twenties. Lean and
short, with a thick head of frizzy black hair, he often pulled from his
face. (Or he kept over his face to anger my co-workers!)


"Yeah, ok.  Thanks Thrill," I said following him to a black SUV.


We drove up a road on the estate.


I had settled in the front seat pretty nicely.


Eyes half-closed from the booze, I asked, "This a back-way to the highway?"


"Nah, I just want to stop for a joint."


I didn't really approve, but not that I had much of a choice. Thrill drove
right to a building that looked like a garage.


He walked in the building as I stayed in the truck.


Walking out moments later, he motioned me to come out.


I stumbled out of the SUV, and as I made the corner of the building, I was
hit with a whiff of smoke.


Thrill passed me a "blunt".  I hesitantly took a drag.  SO strong.  I heard
Thrill chuckle as I bobbed my head.


"Easy!  That shit will put you on your ass!"


He smoked it, then quickly passed it back to me.


Again, I inhaled.  Mixed with the booze, stuff was hitting me hard.


I passed on the joint the next time it was offered, and watched as Thrill
smoked the rest.


I turned to walk back to the truck.


"Wait, come up here for a sec."


To the side of the garage, was a staircase that led to the 2nd story.


Thrill took the stairs two at a time, and went inside.


Annoyed and high, I really wanted to go home, so hoping to speed up the
process, I climbed up.


I opened the door and found a room which was obviously decorated by, or
for, "Sammy".


Big television, big speakers, sound system playing rap - everything was
huge - like the bed on the side of the room, and the chair he was already
sprawled out on.


"I think we better be getting along.  Your dad may want you to drive more
people home."


"Ohhh, I don't think we have to be so much in a rush.  Not that many folks
at the house, so the other 'terns can drive em' home.  And I think you may
soon change your mind about having a little visit."


A familiar uneasiness went thru me. I licked at my dry lips.


"You see, one of my favourite people in the world, is Uncle Eli.  Get my
drift?  Bitch?"


I could see no resemblance, not that it would have mattered.  I couldn't
believe that Eli would discuss such a thing happening with me, to his
nephew!?


"See Uncle Eli, about a day after your were hired, sent me a text with a
little video attached starring him and you. Told me, if I get a chance, to
"enjoy the big white bitch."  The way I see it, unless you want me to tell
my dad how you enjoy yourself after work, you just better turn your fat ass
around, and lock the door. Do. You. Understand?"


The little fucker was chuckling as he mouthed each word carefully.


Why had I not suspect something like this could happen?  Especially after
asking Stu and Eli for help.


I still did not say a word, as I turned and latched the door.


Thrill laughed in triumph.


He reached down, and grabbed another joint.


Smirking at me, he kicked off his loafers, baring his huge bare feet.


"Get on your fucking knees, and put your face on my soles.  Don't even
think about disobeying bitch.  Been listening to your crap at work for
weeks, just waiting for a little pay-back.  Always checking up on me.
Making sure I do what you say.  Tables are turned tonight, bitch.  I don't
think my dad would think very highly of your other career.  See me, I don't
mind it.  Long as you follow orders, you and I will be fine."


Reluctantly, I dropped to my knees.  Drunk and high, I stumbled a bit.  My
face falling firmly in Thrill's exposed soles.


"You a hungry bitch, ain't ya?", Thrill said laughing, "Can't wait to get
at those big 14s?"


Been a while since I had been hypnotized to lust for a black man's foot,
but there was no doubt the scent, and the dominance of the young punk was
getting me hard.  I tried to be defiant.


"I'm just doing what you tell me, so you will take me home, fucker!"


The rich kid just pressed his feet harder on my face.


"You calling my Uncle Eli a liar, bitch?  Keep your face right there!
Uncle Eli said you were a foot-slut. And he said you'd be moaning for these
toes in your mouth in no time.  You know, just in case I didn't believe the
video, I saw.  So you getting what you want.  You should be thanking me
bitch!  Cause I am letting you sniff my hot feet, AND I am not telling my
Dad that you a horny slut. Now fuckin' thank me, bitch!"


I growled angrily.


That just made Thrill laugh LOUD.


He roughly reached a foot behind my head pressing my face even harder on
the sole of the other.


"I said THANK ME, bitch!"


Wanting to get up and pummel the short punk, I instead, simply did what he
said.


"Thank you,"


Muffled answer seemed to please him, as he let my face move a bit off his
sole.  Catching my breath, I pondered how a dude that short could have such
huge fee!  His wide 14s covered my face.


"That's right, you better thank me, bitch.  You in heaven there.  Big
fuckin' feet at your face.  Not that you would have much choice anyway.
You know, me knowing about those horny flicks you like doing, and all."


Again Thrill laughed as I growled.


"Look, yeah that is me in that movie, but I was tricked or drugged -
MMMMFFF"


My muffled defending of myself was interrupted as Thrill again roughly
grabbed the back of my head with a foot, forcing me in the sole.


"Nobody tricking you now, bitch. Now sniff!  Get a good whiff, cause you
gonna be real familiar with that smell. Don't fight it!  You sniffin' for
your job!"


Again Thrill chuckled as he pressed his foot on my face. My chin rested on
the foot-stool of the lounger he was sitting in.  Gasping for breath as he
held my head in place, and forced me to sniff.


Thrill moved his feet.


"Come here, bitch."


I looked up.  He had lit up another joint.  Again passing it to me, I
inhaled.  Buzz going straight to my head within seconds


Then again, Thrill took a hit and passed it back.  Not a word was said, as
I got high.


As nice as Thrill seemed. when he offered me a puff, he reverted back to
the punk seconds later.


He told me to get back on the floor.  To turn on my knees, so I could lay
back with this time my neck/head resting on the foot stool.


I watched as he yanked down his jeans.  Leaving him in a tight bare of
briefs, that covered his crotch like a Speedo.


He suddenly pounced, so his body lay on his chest on the chair, with his
cock-mound being shoved all over my face.  Thrill worked his hips.
GRINDING his prick and balls on me.


"Having trouble breathing, bitch?  Just take deep breaths.  Sniff that
sweaty cock and those big nuts.  I hear you moaning, bitch.  Take it!  Take
it!"


I could hardly hear Thrill, as he laughed and worked his ass so his
dick-covered briefs rode my face.


"Fuck bitch, Uncle Eli was right.  Having a big fucking jock a moaning
slut-boy, is making me hard.  Feel that dick?"


I definitely COULD feel that meat. My nose unable to avoid the scent of his
horny cock.


Thrill got up.  Grabbed my head by my short military-cut hair.


"Stick you fuckin' tongue out.  Lick right there.  Right where my piss-slit
has leaked, bitch.  A little reward for you.  Get to taste my yummy semen."


He smirked, as with a scowl, I lapped at the wet spot on his tight briefs.
My tongue going back and forth on his drooling slit.


"Geez, where are my manners.  Me half-naked here, and you fully clothed",
said Thrill as he let go of my head, "Strip.  Every fuckin' piece of
clothing off!"


I did as ordered.  As I did, Thrill laughed, pretending to call his Dad
when I took too long to unbuckle the belt of my jeans.


Then figuring my humiliation couldn't get any worse, I ended by yanking my
briefs off.  Letting my fat dick spring out.


Thrill said nothing, as he made me turn around.


"Mm, Mm, Mm!  Look at that smooth booty.  High bubble-ass just sticking
out, ain't it?"


He reached down.  His fingers wrapping around my nuts.


I MOANED as he rolled my balls in his fingers.  Nails scratching at my sac.


"Now the way I figure it, I literally have you by the balls, bitch."


Thrill was standing, but his head only went up to my arm-pit.  Thinking how
easy it would be to put him in a head-lock, and teach this punk not to mess
with me.  But he reminded me of his blackmail.


"I COULD make your Oscar performance public.  I COULD tell Dad. Or I COULD
just enjoy myself with your big horny bod, bitch.  So many decisions. "


"Fuck dude, c'mon Sammy.  My nuts.  Ohhh fuck.  Stop Thrill!"


"Just let me hear you say that I have you by the balls, bitch.  That's
all," Thrill said, as he looked up at me, smirking.


"Fucker!  You know you do, all right?  Quit it!"


"I just like hearing a big bitch like you say it," Thrill answered dropping
my sore nuts from his grasp, "I also like hearing a big bitch like you,
moan."


He pulled his tee over his head.  Scratching at a bare belly with one hand,
he pulled his tight briefs off with the other.  Kicking them in my
direction, he turned.


Walking to the big bed, he jumped on his back on the mattress.  Laying his
head on a pillow, propped up against the headboard of the bed


Thrill was definitely enjoying my humbling, as his dick was pointing up to
his outty navel. That dark meat had wet streaks going down the shaft.  All
that pre from that big dick being stuffed in those little briefs.


"Don't get all-shy now, bitch.  Get that meaty booty over here. You are
gonna WORSHIP my 14s, bitch."


Thrill had me lie on the end of the bed.  On my back, my face turned
towards him.


"STICK those toes in your mouth!  That's it! Lips!  Tongue!  That is what I
want to feel! Service then, bitch!  Show me that tongue between those huge
toes.  You call that worshipping?  SUCK!  I want to hear some moans around
those toes, bitch!  You can't tell me you don't like it!  Like in the
movie, all I see is pussy-juice pissing from your cock.  There you go, moan
bitch.  You not fuckin' drugged now, are you?  Just a horny toe-slut in his
place.  Yeah, fucker, get an addiction for my 14s!"


Dude might have been younger, but he talked dirty like a pro.  I was
groaning from him realizing that he had me as horny as a whore.  My dick
was so hard on my stomach.  Thru my groans, I heard him order me to bob on
a huge big toe.


"Yeah fucker, look up at this big black dick.  Show me how much you gonna
service it.  I said look up, fucker!  That's it.  Your lips stretching
around that huge big toe.  Have to stretch to get around this big cock too.
Take both big toes in your mouth.  Yeah, that's it.  That's about how wide
they are gonna have to be to take my fuck-pole.  I don't feel your tongue,
bitch!  Suck and tongue!  That so hard?  Suck those toes, and lick em' at
the same time!"


I was in a daze.  Drunk and high, I just kept servicing his feet as he
again sat back and smoked weed.


"My dick got plenty of cream for you bitch.  You'll like the taste, I
think."


Thrill moved a foot down.  Roughly drilled a big toe in my, by now,
pre-flooded navel.  ROARING with laughter at my YELPS.


"Lick and suck your pussy juice off my toe, bitch.  Mmmmmmm.  Taste good?
Want some more?"


As I knew from my sexcapades, more is what my swollen piss slit would give
him, as Thrill again made me hoot, as my belly-button got toe-poked.


"That's nice, bitch.  Lick each toe.  Get every drop of your juice off em'.
Fuck, your tongue got me so hard, bitch.  Come here between my legs.  Right
there.  Stick you tongue on my stomach. Taste that pre.  Taste better then
thru my briefs, don't it.  Fresh fuckin' cream for you."


Yeah, Thrill was black-mailing me, but I was feeling like I was being
seduced by the punk.  His voice and his nasty talk had me lapping at his
belly. Licking up his pre.


"Suck my dick.  Hold the shaft and take laps all over the head.  Fuck yeah,
use those lips on my meat. Go down the shaft.  Stick your tongue out.  Want
you to lick my pre as you slide your lips up and down that 9-inch
snake. Ooooohh you fucker.  Yeah, slurp on that meat. Keep it in your
mouth.  Right there.  Breathe thru your nose, bitch.  Yeah work it.  Wanna
feel that suction around my cock.  Fuck yeah, that gets you tasting some of
that cream.  You wanna rest?  Then take some licks at my nuts.  Lot of
cream in those eggs, bitch.  Warm them up with your mouth. O.k., that's
enough. Now down to my feet, bitch.  Better see the same enthusiasm for
those 14s that you showed to my dick.  Fuckin' big toe-slut.  Get that
booty over here.  Did I tell you to stop sucking those feet?  Man, for
someone whose job depends on my happiness, you sure don't take orders
right.  SUCK!  Moan around that big toe, fucker. Now let me see that big
round ass. Ooooh baby!  Look at that pretty pink hole. Yeah, bet that pussy
likes to play, don't it bitch?  What you say? All I hear is little whimpers
around my toes."


Thrill WAS hearing whimpers as I was SQUIRMING from feeling his fingers
tightly holding onto my cheeks.  Spreading them enough, so his thumbs could
reach over and play with the ass-lips. He kept the meaty buns spread, as he
would sneak the tip of his middle finger in and out, in and out.  The lips
would again be rubbed. Moments later, that middle finger would again be
teasing the hole to make it twitch.


"Please man!  My asshole.  Stop!  I'll do whatever you want! Stop playing
with my hole!", I moaned as I slobbered on those huge feet.


"Bitch, you doing whatever I want anyway, so shut-up and lick my fuckin'
feet!  Every inch!  Want your DNA all over my 14s.", Thrill said laughing,
"Now where was I?  Ah yeah. Hello, pussy!"


Thrill returned to teasing my pink hole.  He had me wriggling my buns back
for more.


At one point, he held my ass, and suddenly his tongue started a rapid
flicking at my hole.  Just like a cat getting a drink, he kept his tongue
just lightly licking at the sensitive lips.


"Arrggh!  Fuck! Sammy!  Thrill!  Moan!  Stop!  You making my hole so.. so
MOAN!"


The word I was looking for, might have been itchy, cause I wanted to rub it
so bad.


Thrill shoved one of his feet to the back of my head.  Thus pressing my
face on the other.


Unable to hear my protests, he started a sloppy licking of my hole.  His
tongue just sloshing back and forth on the twitching asslips.


"Fuck bitch, that is some sweet tasting pussy. Listen to you moaning.  Your
hole, you call it?  Sorry bitch, this is a true-blue jock-cunt. Cannot get
enough teasing."


The younger dude returned to his loud slurping around my hole which had me
CRYING out. No argument with Sammy.  My hole was becoming a cunt. His
tongue lapping at it, till I was grabbing at the bed sheets with lust.


My face covered by that huge foot, I sniffed and licked as ordered.

As we were moving around, (and me squirming!) I eventually started falling
off the bed.


"Where you going bitch?"


I was half laying on the floor, still on Thrill's lap. He reached and
lifted my ass up with his arms, around my lower back. My legs were spread
on both sides of Thrill. And my hole on full display in front of his face!


I found that out, when again his tongue drilled down.  Working the asslips
till they twitched enough, so that tongue was able to PIERCE in.


I was moaning LOUD - mouth open.  Gasping at the feeling on my ass Thrill
was spreading my hole with his finger on my cheeks, So it was forced to
push out.  Giving me shivers, when the tongue would tunnel in.


Thrill's feet were stretched out.  On purpose or not, while I lay sprawled
out (with my lower body on Thrill's legs, and my upper body, mostly on the
floor), his toes were lifted a bit, so both scraped over and over my
sensitive tits.  Just adding to my sensations which got me MOANING.


As I moved away, Thrill would just lift me back to shove his tongue at my
hole.


"Yeah, listen to you moan, bitch!  That jock-pussy of yours want something
bigger in there?"


Thrill let me fall to the floor,as he stood.


My head was grabbed and turned.  Put on my knees, I only had a moment
before Thrill's big dick was pushing in my mouth.


"Suck that cock!  C'mon bitch.  Slide you big pink lips all over that black
dick.  Suck the head.  Jerk it.  Get some of that batter to lick up.  Fresh
from the slit, bitch.  Fresh cream for your hungry tongue.  Back on your
knees, bitch!  Hold on to my balls for balance.  Just keep that dick in
your mouth. Here, let me grab those tits of yours.  Milk those puffy pink
titties for a bit.  Holy Fuuuucckk Bitch!  Listen to you hum around that
cock!  These tits wired to your pussy? I think so!  You doing a LOT of
moaning around my dick. Here, move back.  Kiss that cock.  Thank that dick
like you begging it not to call my Dad about your past career.  Bet you
didn't have "horny porno star" on your resume, did you bitch?  Don't stop.
Loud smacks with your lips all over my cock. Now tongue it.  From piss slit
to nuts.  Fuck, love the way the tongue feels, bitch!  Now get up here."


As I rose, Thrill pushed me to my back on the bed.  My head was against the
headboard, propped up on pillows.


The younger dude went again to look for a joint, returning soon after, with
one lit.


He jumped on the bed.  He straddled my chest, with his back facing
me. Suddenly he SHOVED his ass back, so that smooth black butt was RIGHT on
my face.


I GROANED.  Unable to move my face.


I felt fingers roughly grabbing around my balls AND my cock.


"Bitch, if you an't licking that ass, you better be kissing it! Now I know
I don't have to squeeze your nuts any harder, do I?  That's it.  Kiss my
ass, bitch.  QUIT YOUR MOANING!  You stop kissin' it, then stick your
fuckin' tongue out and lick!"


Thrill sat back on my face.  I LICKED his ass, as he rolled his manhole on
my twitching tongue.


My balls were no more being pulled as he sat back and smoked his weed.  I
worshipped his smooth butt to keep my nuts safe!


"AAAHH FUCK!  Yeah bitch!  Lick that ass.  Can never get enough of that.
Man, you got me so hard.  Feel my hard black cock slappin' on you?"


Thrill suddenly jumped off my chest - and JUST as suddenly, his entire
demeanour seemed to change!


I was taken aback when he laid besides me on the bed, and started kissing
me with unreal passion.  His tongue taking over my mouth.


Moments later with me gasping, he used that wet tongue to bathe my erect
tit, as he pushes a middle finger in my mouth.


I wondered just how high the dude was, to suddenly feel so passionate.


"Yeah baby, let me nurse on your nipples, baby. YEEEEAAH!  Know you love
that!  Suck my finger.  Get it wet, baby.  Wanna finger your pussy with
it. "


Thrill replaced his finger in my mouth, with his tongue.  I GROWLED against
his mouth, as his middle finger reached under my nuts and DRIILED in my
hole.  Thrill didn't remove it.  Just wriggled his finger wildly.


"Baby your pussy so fuckin' tight around my finger.  Gonna loosen it, for
you.  Make that cunt wrap around my cock.  You got me so hard, baby.  My
dick just gonna push in that pussy.  Make you feel good baby."


Thrill cooed at me, as if I was a virgin on prom night!  But his chatter
had the desired effect.  I was squirming like a slut on the bed.
Practically whimpering with lust for that young punk, when he slipped his
finger out.  My hole stayed open.  Wanting that feeling again.  Only to be
SPREAD open by that hard black dick!


"Ooooh fuck!  My asshole, dude! OOOHHH MAN! Cock so big dude!  Please!
AAHH FUCK!  Stretching my hole!"


I grabbed at the sheets on the bed.  Thrill did not slow the path of his
determined pecker.  Though he, like many found out just how tight a jock
hole can be, he refused to slow down his penetration. Moments later only
his black nuts were hanging out of my hole.


"Damn!  You fuckin kidding me?  That pussy just LATCHED onto my dick.
Ohhhh bitch!  You about to get fucked!"


Thrill now had one arm around my bod.  So he could reach with his fingers
and grab onto my left tit.  Fingers of other hand grabbed my right.  He
started lifting his hips a bit.  Then faster, faster, faster!


My hole was attached so tightly to his cock, that he barely pushed it out
enough between thrusts.


Middle of the fucking, Thrill's tone returned to nasty.


"Fuck yeah bitch!  Your pussy loving that big black dick, ain't it?  Quit
your moaning bitch.  Hear those fuckin' balls slapping on your fat ass?
Yeah I will spank that ass with my nuts!  I said you hear those balls
smacking your ass, bitch?  Answer me, or I'll pull these tits till they
leaking milk! I could always check with my Dad to see if HE hears my nuts
slapping your ass? "


In between YELPS after every word, I replied, "Yes!  Yes!  I hear - I feel
those balls!"


My ass was bouncing off Thrill's legs.  As I looked down my bod, I could
see his nuts flailing by the force of his FUCK.


"Keep your fuckin legs spread!  Take that dick!  Take it!  Work your pussy,
on my cock! Moan bitch!  Look down at my dick taking your pussy!  Look at
your pink pussy grabbing at that shaft.  Can't get enough of that dick!  Or
you looking down the bed at my feet, bitch?  Yeah I see you looking at
those 14s!  Which you like better bitch?  My cock in your pussy, or my toes
in your mouth?  C'mon bitch, quit your moaning. "


Thrill was rolling both my nipples roughly between his fingers.I tried to
answer - again my replies with Moans as Thrill kept fucking my hole.


He laughed as I tried to answer.


"I DUNNO!  MOAN!  MOAN! MOAN! MOAN! FUCKER! OOOHHH MY ASSHOLE!  STOP!  I
DUNNO WHICH ONE I LIKE THE MOST!"


"Well bitch, we just gonna have to jog your memory."


Without removing his cock from my hole, he deftly moved us around.  He was
laying on his back on the bed. His legs were in the air, with his heels
leaning on the wall.


I was sitting squarely on his cock, facing Thrill. My knees on the bed, a
leg on each side of his body.


"Move your head back to the wall.  C'mon move back!  But don't move that
pussy!"


I put a hand down to the bed, trying to keep my balance. Impaled on that
cock, I groaned as I leaned my head back till it was near the wall.


In a second, Thrill had removed his feet from the wall and smothered my
face!


"There you go bitch.  Remember that fuckin' smell on your face? Here taste.
Stick you fuckin' tongue out and lick those toes.  Make love to them,
bitch. Now grind your pussy on that cock as you do.  Yeah, there you go.
Bitch, maybe I was wrong.  Maybe, you DON'T know which you like best.  You
definitely enjoying that pole up your pussy.  And judging by your whimpers,
you definitely enjoying those two big toes filling your mouth. Lying
bitch. Saying you were drugged in those movies.  Suuuuuurrrrreee! I think
that's where you wanna be, bitch.  With a big black dick stretching your
pussy, and licking a man's feet. Then you gonna be where you wanna be,
pretty often bitch. Work your pussy!  Tighten it!  Sniff, bitch!"


I was so turned on.  A black sole covered my nose while Thrill shoved a big
toe in my mouth. That dong in my hole was JABBING at that DEEP spot.  My
muscles were straining to keep me in place. Thrill's huge feet were holding
my head up. But my arms would tire, and I was forced time and again to ride
that cock till my big buns were rubbing Thrill's nuts.


"Bitch it's like that made a mold of my dick and made your pussy with it,"
he said laughing, "tightest cunt ever."


I moaned around a toe being forced in my mouth.  Thrill was right. I could
feel each and every vein in that 9-inch rod.  My hole was so tight around
it, that the meat hardly left its' depth as I bounced.


But Thrill quickly realized that this muscled hole was no match for his
horny cock.


His dick was tapping at that p-spot, which was causing my hole to WORK
around his throbbing black shaft. My moans were getting louder and louder -
muffled by his soles now covering my face.


"You big bitch.  AHHH FUCKER!  Your pussy so hungry for my batter.  MAN,
BITCH!  Those pussy lips NOT letting my dick out!  You want it so bad!
AAHH BITCH!  You gonna get flooded!"


Thrill cursed and growled as my hole was to the point of draining his
balls.  His feet came off my face.  Down to the sides, so he could have
leverage to lift his hips and SPURT.. SPURT.. SPURT hot cum up my ass!


I was so close to jizzing myself, but Thrill was no longer fucking.  Just
holding me down on his meat, as the cream blasted up the shaft of his cock.


Eventually his dick oozed the last of it's cum, and Thrill's breath
returned to normal.


He pushed me on my stomach on the bed, with orders not to move.


About 2 minutes later, he returned.


"Get to the end of the bed, bitch.  Keep that ass and that flooded pussy in
the air. That's it.  Now reach back, and start fingering your pussy."


"Wh-what?  No, c'mon Thrill!"


Thrill grabbed my arm, bringing it back.


"You heard me bitch, you fuckin' stick a finger in your cunt."


I groaned as he pulled my hand back enough, that I had no choice, but to
put a thumb near my fucked hole.  I moaned as I pushed at it - until the
swollen asslips give-away and let my thumb push-in!


Thrill made me turn on my side a bit, and spread my legs.  He sat at the
head of the bed.  Lighting another joint, he watched me finger my hole.


Humiliated I obeyed.  The teasing of my wet hole, soon had my dick, which
had softened a bit after the fuck, back to it's full hardness.


"Work that hungry pussy, bitch..  Quit your fuckin' whining! Play with your
fuckin' hole!  You got plenty of lube in that pussy. Thumb-fuck that cunt!"


Thrill stretched a foot down and roughly pushed my nuts out of the way, to
get a better view of my hole.


"Lift that fat ass, bitch. Keep those legs spread. Want you in full
display. Turn a bit.  Wanna good angle of your pussy riding your thumb, for
Uncle Eli."


I stopped fingering myself in horror, as I saw Thrill with his phone in
hand.


"What the fuck, bitch?  You ruined my Snapchat.  Now unless you suddenly
think of a reason I shouldn't have a talk with my Dad, then you better get
back to work on that pussy.  Now ride it like you did before."


Thrill laughed as I pushed my finger back in my hole with a YELP!


"Here bitch, quit your moaning."


Thrill pushed one of his huge feet down and forced me to open my mouth.


"Now suck, and quit whimpering.  Big fuckin' bitch.  I see your cock ready
to explode again.  Soon as those 14s are at your lips.  Yeah, keep working
your thumb in and out of your pussy.  I'll just use my other foot to tease
your cock a bit.  Bet the tip pretty sensitive, ain't it?  Shut-up, you big
bitch.  Take more toes in your mouth.  That'll keep you quiet. Now where
was I?"


My lips were spread around those huge toes. I could hardly growl-out as
Thrill used his other foot to graze the tip of my dick over and over.


"Ooohh fuck!  My hole!  Please!  OOOHH FUCK my Cock!  Stop!  So itchy!"


"I don't remember tellin' ya, you were done sucking!  Toes!  Mouth!  Now!
Deeper.  In your mouth, and keep em' there. Now change, and put your middle
finger in your pussy.  Do It!  Fuck yeah.  Quit your moaning.  You had my
snake up your cunt, you can take that longer finger. That gets some pussy
juice drippin'!  Yeah let me slick up that head for you, bitch.  Give that
slit some attention.  Bet, you wanna cum, don't you bitch?  Such moaning
for such a big jock-boy!  Keep sucking bitch, I'll take those whimpers as a
"yes".  Let me just grab your cock head here with my toes.  Work that horny
dick for your cum."


Thrill was keeping a rhythm that was making me moan - NON-STOP!  I was
actually working my own ass even more to be able to jizz, but Thrill was
making sure I wasn't moving enough to satisfy my desire.


I gasped for breath when Thrill pulled his toes from my mouth.  It didn't
take long before he grabbed the back of my head. I quickly moved both hands
to stop from falling forward.


Bringing me up between his legs he forced me to open my mouth to swallow
his semi-hard dick.


"Nurse on that for awhile bitch! Get on all 4s. Arch you back.  You gonna
get toe-fucked, bitch.  You got enough spit on my big toe, so it's gonna
slip right in that wet pussy.  Ohhhh, moan around my cock, bitch.  You
gonna get fed some of my cream too, if you keep that up.  OOHHHH, What's
that bitch? My toe find your hungry pussy? That big bubble-butt can't hide
that cunt forever, bitch."


I YELPED as my hole was forced to spread. Thrill roughly spread my deep ass
cheeks, and in he PUSHED his big toe.


Thrill SHOVED his foot at my hole.  As he had promised, he was toe-fucking
- with purpose. He had also managed to grab the head of my cock between
toes of his other foot. So as he worked my hole, my dick slid over and over
his foot.


My constant "OH! OH! OH!", around his pecker was making Thrill rock-hard.
His black dong filled my mouth, as I hummed around the shaft.


Humiliated at my lust, I begged Thrill to get me off!  Muffled pleas around
his pecker was all that was heard.


"Make love to my dick, work-bitch.  That's right,, I'm the one giving
orders now.  Worship that huge cock.  That dick in your mouth the only
thing keeping your job, bitch.  So you better obey the wishes of that cock.
Worship the head.  Wrap your lips around the mushroom cap.  Now Suck! Yeah,
moan big fucker.  Wanna hear you slurpin' around that cock! Make my dick
fuckin' happy!"


There was only so much teasing that my bod could stand.  Toe just roughly
WRIGGLING in my hole, mixed with my piss-slit being scraped once too often
and I was SPRAYING a load of thick cream!


My orgasm was intense!  I HOWLED around that dick in my mouth!


Thrill got rougher on my hole and cock-head.  I could hear him laughing as
my horny YELPS filled the room.


"Fuck bitch, you pissing that juice out!  Covering my foot, my sheets. I
better make sure, we get all of it out!  Let me just JAB at that pussy with
my toe. Work your sensitive slit here to see if any more pussy-cream left."


I squirmed on the bed.  My hole snapping around that fuckin' toe that I
couldn't escape from.  And my spent cock, being scraped over and over.  The
piss-slit of my dick swollen, and red from the constant attention from the
nails of a huge foot.


But as my body was forced to drip it's last, Thrill grabbed the back of my
head.  Forcing my lips up and down his shaft.  My moaning from the hard cum
was making my lips SUCK around his dick for breath.  Giving Thrill the
suction he wanted to suddenly SPURT.. SPURT!


"Fuck yeah, blow me bitch!  Suck it!  Take all that cum!"


It was Thrill's turn to howl!  He was paying for making me moan from his
intense foot-play.  My lips and cheeks causing a vacuum around his shaft,
that had that 9 inch bone at its' mercy.  His meat sprayed cream, as in
reaction he JABBED his toe in my hole.  His laughter, would turn to MOANS
as my lips would engulf his dick in a hot wet suction for more cum.


Eventually, our breathing returned to normal.


"Keep sucking, Lick those balls.  Worship that black dick, bitch.  Lick
that cream."


Thrill held my head by the hair, as it lay on his stomach.  Keeping my
mouth at his meat.


With low moans of "worship that snake, lick it clean", Thrill slowly fell
asleep.


I too fell asleep for a bit, cause when I awoke, the semen on my lips,
face, and on Thrill's foot was dry.


I pulled myself away from the snoring dude.


I was gonna call a cab, but decided a shower was definitely a necessity.


Naked, I walked into a back bathroom and found a shower. It looked like an
big empty box from a new refrigerator. After turning the water to warm, I
had to duck to get into the little compartment I reached for the soap which
was literally at eye-level.


I was soaping up my bod, when the door suddenly SWUNG open!


"Make room, work-bitch!"


"No Sammy, c'mon man, I'll be out in a sec, there's no room for two-"


I couldn't finish my sentence, before Thrill was wriggling against my wet
bod.


We were SNUG together in the stall.  I would even suggest, stuck!  I could
not move much in any direction.


"There you go bitch, there's plenty of room.  Grab onto the top of the
shower.  Twerk that ass.  Fuckin' horny cunt.  Big moaning pussy-boy.
Shake that fat ass!"


Thrill was leaning on one side of the stall.  His huge feet had managed to
slip under mine, which meant my soles were constantly being rubbed, which
was driving me insane - thus making me SQUIRM back on Thrill's black bod.


"There is plenty of room in here bitch, but probably not enough for my 9
inch snake.  You keep working that ass, I'm gonna have to find some place
to put it."


His "snake" WAS getting thick!  I could feel that meat rubbing on my wet
ass.


When Thrill's prick was throbbing, he moved back the inch that he could.
He bent his knees a bit, and quickly SHOVED his cock up my sore hole.


I could feel his nuts smacking on mine as he started a rhythmic fuck which
had my own dick quickly lengthening.


His meat found that spot in my hole which quickly had me moaning.


"Ohhh fuck!  Ahhh man!  Thrill, please!  Fuck!  Your cock so big!  So hard!
AHHHHHH FUCK! My hole! Gonna make me cum!"


His dick was on a mission.. DRILLING up my hole over and over.


"Fuck yeah bitch.  Hard to believe your pussy seems even tighter then
before!  Pussy made for my cock!  Fuck yeah, you gonna cum!  With a black
dick up your pink cunt-hole. With another load of my cream up your
pussy. Yeah work-bitch, you in your favourite movie scene right now.  Now
you usually like a black cock or toes in your mouth when you get fucked,
but my dick more then enough to do the job.  Gonna piss my cum in your
cunt.  You gonna be dripping my seed out for a week.  OOHH FUCK!  Your
pussy like a vice around my dick.  Yeah you cumming, ain't you btch?  Big
fuckin jock cumming with a dick up his pussy!"


I was GROWLING!  Without touching my meat, my piss slit was firing SPURTS
of hot cum against the wall of the shower.


Through all of his bravado, my tight hole was once again milking his dick
for cum.  Each blast of my jizz, was making my hole LOCK and SPASM around
his huge prick.


Thrill stood on tip-toes on his big feet.  Without another word, his dick
thrashed wildly in my hole, as he sprayed his load.


A few last lunges up my ass, indicated that Thrill's meat had once again
finished flooding my ass.


"Lets go work-bitch.  Dry yourself off."


"Dude, just take me home."


"Fuck you, bitch.  I'll decide when you go home.  You gonna spend the
week-end bare ass naked with that pussy in the air begging to be filled
with my seed.  Now march.  My toes need some worshipping."


Reluctantly, I followed Thrill to the other room.  As he lay on his bed, I
got on the floor near his feet, and started tonguing his wriggling toes as
he laughed.