Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 00:53:27 -0700 (PDT)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: Podwhite Futures

Podwhite Futures

Chapter 1

 Andy and Lukas Together: Two Podwhites To Go?

Author's Note:

This story takes over from White Sunset 21, and other White Sunset episodes
about both Andy and Lukas the two Southern African Podwhites taken to
Nigeria.  These episodes precede the Africa Resurgence Racial Retraining
Case Studies in White Sunset (Episodes 22 onwards).

Andy's back-story begins in White Sunset 5; that of Lukas Botha in White
Sunset 9.

I am sure that's all as clear as mud?

To make your future reading easier and consecutive, I have separated Andy
and Lukas's continuing adventures into this separate story.

If you haven't read White Sunset Episodes 5 to 21, you should do so before
reading this.

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Their Master keeps the two Podwhites, Andy and Lukas, in tandem for a month
to ensure a smooth and successful handover. Two young white asses for his
friends to enjoy can only be a good thing, and the staff of the beach
resthouse are delighted too!

The night before his departure his Master tells him of the
arrangements. Andy is to be freighted up and re-exported to Congo – a
less prestigious posting for Podwhites who are considered by the young
black males who manage Africa Resurgence (Nigeria), to be "used up" and on
the way out.  However the black Directors, assessing his residual value,
know that he can still be used by the Congolese for years, due to supply
shortage of whites there, keeping the locals happy and adding to the
profits of the local company. Podwhite hire in Kinshasa brought many
thousands of pounds to those who would be Andy's new Congolese owners –
a partnership of three Congolese in their early twenties, and a wealthy
local oligarch who ran the Congo franchise of Africa Resurgence. The
company already had a number of older whites from South Africa in their
stable. Andy would be especially popular due to his relative youth, his
experience in serving larger groups and his ability to take sexual and
corporal punishment.  The three younger Congolese had already been to Lagos
to test him out, when they had an exhilarating series of threesomes on the
white boy.

In his new role, said Master Adedeji to Andy, he would fill a vacancy
recently emerging due to the unfortunate termination of another ex-Southern
African student of Andy's age, Piet Hofmeyr.  After being used
commercially, primarily rented out through local "massage" agencies, the
Podwhite, now 32 years old, was taken back to his college times, back to
his roots so to speak, and was donated as a marketing exercise, in a
ceremony attended by the student leadership and local media, to the
University of Congo Student Union. As the students had no alternative
access to affordable sexual release, but like all young black males, wanted
to get their rocks off, and be up there with the current fashion, the 32
year old blonde was fucked by dozens of horny young blacks each week. The
21 year old Union President had him almost permanently strapped down for
use in his office by himself, his two younger brothers, and members of the
Union Executive.  Each evening students could pay for a single or group
fuck on him, all proceeds of course going to the Union President. On
special weekends when their were dances or other events, he was displayed
naked strapped down over the student bar, with the current tariff of
charges attached to his cock.  At midnight he was taken down to serve his
clients in an adjoining room. On occasions when there was little business
due to students' perennial shortage of cash, he would made to act as a
urinal outside the bar door.

One night, Adedeji told the increasingly concerned Andy, he had been
unfortunately fucked to death. More precisely he was inadvertently drowned
by a couple of fun-loving black teenagers.

The story was that, after a visiting under-18 football team "won" him for
the night following a local derby match, two large 16 year old black cocks
pissing in his mouth simultaneously blocked his airways. He choked as the
piss continued to flow and other youngsters enthusiastically fucked his
white ass. The team all made sure they had their turn, fucking him for well
over an hour after he stopped breathing. The student union then donated the
"Podwhite corpse" to the university medical school for dissection and
pathology practice. Many of the students who had fucked him or pissed over
him ended by cutting him up. Most of him then disappeared, and was
presumably taken away for souvenirs or for barbecues. His long blonde hair
was made into a wig, used now at student rags, and the white cock and balls
are even to this day preserved in a jar behind the student union bar.
Adedeji laughed. "Well, Boy you wouldn't be so stupid! You are goin to
enjoy all that nigga cock! Now just bend over my desk and let me give you a
farewell fuck!"

				* * * * * *

Andy and Lukas had clicked at first sight and within days had become firm
friends.  Adedeji could see the bonding between them, even as he had his
new Podwhite fuck his old one.  He had them perform the same trick in front
of his friends on the weekend, adding in a short session where Lukas sucked
out the cum from Andy's ass and then whipped him.  Then all his friends had
enjoyed both white asses, four to six blacks riding them into the night...

They were still groomed, oiled and fucked daily, usually together, by their
three young black handlers. They also took time to be together whenever
they weren't booked out, and as Chief Adedeji was at-home the number of
possible "take-outs" was much reduced. Andy took the younger white boy to
the beach, using his secret pathway, and introduced him to his black
contacts. They couldn't wait to fuck the delectable young Lukas, and the
two Podwhites were hauled from hut to hut, from one black cock to the next.
Best of all though they slept together in the stable, Lukas spooning
himself around the older boy's body and tucking his cock into the crack of
Andy's well-fucked butt.

				* * * * * *

It was the night after Master Adedeji had told him he was about to be
shipped to Congo.  Andy made up his mind.  For once in his life he would
decide what happened to him next. He was aghast but thrilled at his own
audacity.  Whispering to Lukas, who as usual was sleeping curled up with
him, Andy made known his plan for escape. There wasn't a moment to
lose. With Lukas's help he could leave the compound in the small hours of
the morning and make quickly for Fola's house.  He was sure Fola's Dad
would let him stay until the boy-hunt for him was over.....


Lukas would anyway take up where had Andy paved the way. The clients, the
staff, and all the boys on the beach would still be happy riding a prime,
and now much younger, white ass!  Andy didn't think he was doing anything
wrong.....


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I hope you enjoyed this continuation of Andy and Lukas's story? Let me
know.  I know that many of you liked them both when they were introduced in
White Sunset.  White Sunset will continue with the further adventures of
Mathieu.

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