Date: Fri, 30 Apr 2010 08:22:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: White Sunset 5

White Sunset 5

Bar-Boys


Andy stretched his long blond legs as he sat on the low stool by the
bar. It was a slow afternoon. There were a few of the black regulars at the
bar -- older guys getting away from their wives. At the pool table four
young blacks were giving him the eye from time to time, but stretching
their beers as far as they could-- its the pool they come for after
all. Outside in the beer-garden his near-naked young white colleague,Tim,
had a few tables busy with the end of the lunches. Management had made Tim
wear just a bar loincloth as of yesterday, to see if that drummed-up
customers. It had certainly worked by the end of the afternoon
yesterday. Nothing like that 17 year old naked white butt to pull in the
black customers. And that tattoo on the boy's butt, "Blacks Only"!  You
couldn't blame the young niggas, after all, for slapping it up when it was
so clearly on show. There were few white customers any more -- they all
stayed well away, unless they wanted to be picked up and used. Things got a
bit rougher for the boy after the local college lads came in, but Kofi said
the beer sales shot up higher than for a month. It wasn't much more than a
spanking that he got, though he'd noticed Tim's white butt was still pretty
red this morning He'd have to keep an eye open for the boy today. At 28
years old, Andy felt like the kid's elder brother.

He turned his attention back to the lounge. In one corner a group of black
builders were well into their fourth drinks, but he had just served them,
and they were now in deep discussion about politics. He liked the slim
young one, who had stroked his butt, and the others were not too bad.....

Kofi, the 19 year old dark skinned barman, in his black trousers, white
shirt and black bow-tie, was arranging washed glasses behind the bar,
making a lot of noise. He was singing to himself, a habit Andrew had
noticed he had before and after the black boy had sex.  But why, oh why,
was it always "My Way!"? Well he'd certainly been fucked by Kofi "His Way"
this lunch time, he could still feel the long black Ghanaian cock up his
white butt.  Kofi had such deliciously smooth black skin! And he'd only
just shot his daily load into Andy before the builders came in -- the first
afternoon customers for the lounge.  Perhaps they saw something?  Well, it
wouldn't matter, blacks thought that PodWhites were always being fucked
anyway.

Andy straightened his brief top pulling it with difficulty over both his
nipples, stroked his bare tattooed midriff, and adjusted his half-hard cock
in his short white shorts. It almost never went fully down when he was at
work -- he was so much on show, the tattoo "Black Man's Bitch" on his naked
stomach didn't help, and too many black guys were fucking him with their
eyes, when they weren't feeling him up. If and when it could be seen, there
was another message printed on his round white butt. The thick leather
collar was rubbing against his neck, but no way could he take it off.

More people were coming in, and he went over to serve them, his long legs
bare to just below his ass-cheeks. One of the young pool players was really
giving him the eye now.  He passed them by and gave the guy a smile. The
guy, about Tim's age, looked down at Andy's butt and grinned.

"I wouldn't mind some of that, white-boy! When you need a plumber up there,
we got just the tools for you!" The guy put his hand up the back of Andy's
shorts, as his buddies laughed.

"That's a real nice butt, Boy!" The black teenager, a lot shorter than
Andy's 6ft2, moved his hand to Andy's chest, and squeezed one of the bare
nipples.

"You are real hot Boy!" Andy's cock jumped in his shorts, bulging out.

"My Oh My!! And this white-boy sure does like a nigga stroking him.  Shows
real appreciation!" He cupped the bulge in the boy's shorts, with his hand,
squeezing the erect cock below.

"Later maybe, Sir! I got to customers to serve now!!" Andy looked
desperately around the lounge.  Kofi hadn't stopped his singing and
non-stop glass arranging, but the builders were looking over at him with
interest.

Gee, he thought, and its only 4.30 in the afternoon.

He went over to serve the other customers, vaguely aware that his dick was
sticking out. He tried to push it in, but that made it worse; these damn
shorts show off everything.....


			      * * * * * * * *

The afternoon got busier, then moved into evening.  Apart from the odd
grope nothing further had happened to Andy. Kofi was now working hard at
the drinks and Andy and Tim at serving tables, inside and out.

"Boy!  Come over here!"  Kofi called out to him and Andy stopped wiping
tables and went over.

"The Nigerians in Room 4 upstairs want drinks, Boy".  It's the Eagles
footballers, and they want privacy.  I think they want you too, cos they
asked for you.  Must have seen you on the way in."

The three black regulars at the bar laughed.  Andy went round the back of
the bar.

"It's four whiskies, but they want the bottle, so I'll make out a tab for
that, and for you."  He put four glasses on a tray, ice in a bucket, the
bottle of Black Label, complimentary crisps, olives, and a tube of KY.

He regulars looked interested.  They knew what would happen next. Kofi knew
how to make his older regulars happy, and it didn't cost the bar a penny.

"Bend over now Boy, I need to check your lube, and loosen you a bit; those
are big active African boys up there"

Andy bent over. Kofi turned the white boy round so his butt was facing the
customers. He yanked the white shorts down and his t shirt up so the boy
was near naked behind the bar. His tattooed white butt, saying boldly
"Nigga Heaven", was facing the regulars who whistled their appreciation.

"Spread your legs, Boy!" Andy did so, as there were movements and some
exclamations in the bar. Kofi looked up and saw the young pool players and
the builders had come to watch.

"Gee look at that!!! I told you he had a good butt!!!"

Andy looked backwards over his shoulder and saw the row of grinning black
faces. His white cock jumped to erection as he looked back at them.

"Aw shit!!" he said, but pushed his creamy white butt out towards Kofi
anyway. He needed all the help he could get.

Kofi pushed two fingers in, and lubed the hole gently, then added a third.

"Try four!" someone said helpfully

Kofi pushed the boy further down, placing his hand on the blonde hair, and
moved his fingers around inside the white boy to open up the hole nicely.
Then too k his fingers out, wiped them on the blonde hair, and stretched
the shaved white hole for the customers to see. He squirted in some more
gel. He turned the boy round and straightened him up. He checked his cock
ring and pulled back the foreskin to check cleanliness.  There was a guffaw
of laughter, and Andy turned bright red. Kofi cleaned his fingers again on
Andy's blonde hair and told him to pull up his shorts.

He attached Andy's leash to his collar and tucked the end down the back of
his shorts.

"Push it down his white crack, man!" said one of the builders

"OK Boy, I think you're ready!"  There was an ironic scattering of applause
from the other side of the bar.

Kofi put a small bottle of chilled Amyl in with the ice, and another tube
of gel on the tray. The phone rang.

"Hello? Yes Room 4, the Boy is just on his way up. Yes, its the right Boy,
the older tall blonde, and he's well lubed for you sir!
Yes...... Yes.... sure, sir, I'll put all that together for him!"

Kofi, with a flourish placed on another tray a pair of handcuffs with the
key, a fairly large whip, a coil of rope, and a large black buttplug.

"Just a few special requests from the Nigerians!"

The audience was delighted. Andy was worried.

"If they want you to stay for longer than an hour they have to phone down,
tell them that Boy. They're just being charged for an hour on you at
present, but with all this I think they will be using you longer!"

"Off you go Boy!! Don't keep the gentlemen waiting! You'll have to come
back down for the second tray, I can't leave here until Rafiki arrives"

He gave the boy an affectionate slap on the butt and told him to get going.

"Now lets Boogie!!" said Kofi to the cutomers, and turned up the
music. "Party time!!"

"Those Nigerians going to waste your white ass Boy!!" called out one of the
pool players, " But let me help him upstairs with the second tray, Kofi!"

"Thats nice of you Abass, and make sure he goes to Room 4. This boy's
getting on, nearly 30 now, and he gets over-anxious and forgetful
sometimes"

Andy set off with the drinks tray, and the lithe, short, very black young
pool player followed with the equipment tray. Going upstairs the black
youth was level with the white bar-boy's white satin covered butt. He
pushed his hand up the shorts as he had in the afternoon, but this time got
straight to the point and pushed his small black hand all the way in.  In a
moment he had two fingers up the whiteboy's hole.  He was finger fucking
the white bitch hard when they got to the door of Room 4.

Andy knocked on the door.

It was opened after a short delay (during which Abass added another finger
up the lubricated white hole), by one of the Nigerians, his shirt open to
the navel, and sporting a large gold medallion.

"Hey, its the white boy in his little sexy shorts, the bitch has brought
our drinks!"

"Show the Boy in, show the Boy right in!!!"

Abass withdrew his fingers, and followed Andy in, smiling at the guys.

"Just helping with his equipment, bruthas!" He handed the tray to the guy
who opened the door.

"Name's Abass! I hope you enjoy him, and if you need any help, I'm right
downstairs playing pool!"

The Nigerians thanked him, almost as if he employed Andy, and said they
would bear that in mind. The 17year old Abass smacked the 28 year old Andy
on the butt and left.

Andy took the tray to the coffee table where the three other Nigerians were
lounging around.

"Pour out the whiskies Boy! No ice for me"

Andy nervously poured the four whiskies, and passed them round.

"Where's my fuckin ice Boy?  You stoopid or sumthin?" Andrew rushed to
repair his mistake and popped some whisky into the tallest guy's
glass. Unfortunately some whisky splashed on the front of the guy's jeans.

"Shit! Now look what the stoopid white boy has done!  Lick it off Boy!"

Andrew knelt down and licked the young dude's fly where the whisky had
gone.

He licked the wet patch, making it wetter, and felt something large moving
inside, something like a trapped snake. He licked some more.

"Unzip it while your down there, Boy! Pull out his nigga dick!!!" They all
laughed.

Andy looked up into the young man's eyes to see what he should do.  He gave
a softly sadistic smile, and nodded just slightly.

"How old are you, Boy?" asked the guy

"28, Sir!"

"mmmm, dat's old! We all jess about 19."

Andy unzipped the blue jeans and realised the guy was going commando.  No
wonder he could feel it.  He pushed his hand in and pulled out the largest
black dick he had ever seen.  It must be 10 inches he thought - and it
wasn't even fully hard yet. He took the head into his mouth and began to
suck it, as the black guy sipped his whisky.

"That's it Boy, suck my dick down!!! Suck it in the slit, Boy!!"

"Push it in him, Sola!!"

"Get it in your mouth Boy, you've got three more dicks to suck!!"

As Andy sucked on the 10 inch hunk of nigga meat he could see the other
blacks pulling out their tools from their low hanging shorts.  Suddenly
there were three huge nigga dicks shoved into his face fighting for his
mouth.  Longer than the other two, one made it in, and the others cock
whipped his face. He felt his ass lifted off the ground by strong black
hands that held him by the shorts.  There was a rip and the shorts were
gone.

There was a shout of laughter from the Nigerians at his ass.

"Gee, man, look what this boy got written on his fuckin ass!!!"

"NIGGAZ ONLY, with a fuckin great arrow to his white-boy cunt!" !!

"Who you callin Niggaz, Boy?  Who tell you to say dat?"

Andy yelped as they started to whop his butt, all talkin about
"disrespectin dem".

"Its not my fault Sir! It was the Bar tattooed it on there, Sir!"

"Why you let them, Boy?  He was smacked harder, then he saw a third guy get
the martinet.

"Spread his legs, guys, we gonna whip this white boy's ass, to show him
some respect!"

They started whopping his ass with their large black hands, still talkin
about disrespect.  He yelled again that it was the black customers who
wanted it, and the black owner of the bar that had it done to his ass! He
didn't run his ass any more, it was blacks that ran it! They calmed down
but said they were still gonna whip him. The black in Andy's mouth shot his
juice down his throat, and was now replaced by another. He saw the Amyl as
the Nigerians were sniffing it, but then it was whanged on to his nose and
held there. He felt himself lifted up, by what seemed like all of them, and
thrown, ass-up, over the back of the couch. Someone was holding him tight
by his leash.

The whip landed on his white ass five, six, ten, twelve times as the
Nigerians all took a turn, laughing.  He yelled from real pain. He felt
fingers greasing up his hole as someone slapped his damaged ass with a
large hard hand. He yelped. All round him the six blacks were throwing off
their clothes, and exposing glossy black chests and thighs.And astonishing
hard shining large Nigerian pricks.

			      * * * * * * * *

The noise of the whipping and Andy's cries could be heard in the lounge bar
below.  Kofi had been joined behind the bar by Rafiki, an Ethiopian guy,
and Tim was now serving inside. Squeezing between the tables with his tray,
Tim's bare white butt was being constantly stroked and pinched. His little
loin cloth was slipping to one side as his cock, large and beefy for such a
slight white boy, jumped into erection. The room was filling up with black
students mainly boys from the local university, some with their
girlfriends. They were getting off on teasing the young white boy and
showing off to the girls how they could deal with him. On several tables
his loin cloth was lifted up so that they could see his erect young
cock. On another he was bent over the table and his white butt was spanked
a few times by two boys no older than him, to giggles from the girls
there. He got up as the students jeered at him, and made his way back to
the bar, beetroot red in the face. Then he took drinks to another area of
the room. Two girls, one of them white, in a group of eight black students,
now pulled his cock out into full view as he served their guys their
beers. The black girl was pulling back the foreskin, exposing the red knob,
as the other held his balls. The boys watched with interest, and were
laughing at the sound of the whipping upstairs. Tim was worried about Andy,
but just at present he couldn't really move. The black girl started to
squeeze his nipple cheered on by the boys.

"Maybe you should go up and see if he's ok?" said Rafiki to Kofi, as the
sound of the whip upstairs grew louder, and Andy yelled out.

"They must have the door open." mused Kofi, "Well, lets just see how it
goes, they probably just caught his balls by mistake. They'll soon be into
fucking him and the noise will die down.  I'll pop up there in a few
minutes, just to check him out."

" Tim!!!  Keep that white butt of yours on the move over there, and get
these beers over to the guys by the window!" He laid six beers out on a
tray on the bar.

			      * * * * * * * *

Kofi was right.  They were now into fucking him. The whipping stopped on
his butt and they left him there, sobbing, while they poured themselves
more whisky.

Then he felt a thick black cock pushing relentlessly into him and he cried
out. The blacks watched and leered at him -- looking at the coal black dick
enter its target, smooth and silent.

"Nigga! push de dick in harder man! dis whitey boy not feelin yo up dere at
all!!"

"Fuck him, nigga!"

They slowly manipulated long and thick ebony cocks in front of the pinned
down boy, lust in their eyes. In Nigeria they didn't have white boys to use
like this.

One of them moved in on his face, grabbed the leash, and pushed his tool
into the boy's mouth.

"Oh poor lil white boy! Those big nasty niggas, they all gonna stick their
big nigga tools in your lil white boy pussy?"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who dat?"

"The barman Sir"

When the door opened Kofi saw the bronzed long-legged blonde boy spread
eagled naked over the couch -- Andy, the boy who sucked him off so sweetly
each lunch-time in the bar. An enormous black dick was halfway up him, and
completely dominating the red striped white butt. The white boy was
whimpering, and another massive black tool was taking his mouth. Around him
four other Nigerian bucks were jeering at him, waiting their turn and
stroking their long fat black dicks. The huge black pricks shone in the
spotlights trained on the couch -- the white gazelle about to be ritually
slaughtered by strong younger niggas, wielding their awesome tools of
pleasure and pain.

The naked young Nigerian who had opened the door for him had a tool larger
than any Kofi had seen.  It rose strongly from the boy's groin past his
navel. The huge purple head winked at him in the low light, the black
shaft, thick as Kofi's arm, a massive black trungeon which mesmerised the
the barman. His eyes darted from the cute strong white butt being rammed
into the back of the couch, long white legs spread in supplication and
surrender, and back to the massive weapon so close to his own hand. He
couldn't help himself grasping the black pole.

"Like what you see, nigga?  Then come in and suck it, nigga!"

"Get it ready for whitey over there!"

Kofi pushed the door closed and bent to take the purple black knob in his
mouth.

This shouldn't be happening, he thought, but it was. His mouth opened wide,
and his lips slid down the massive jet black shaft of the young Nigerian.

Kofi felt his head being pressed further on to the huge tool.......

Andy cried out as the Nigerian dick in his stretched ass began to move in
and out of his hole. He tried to pull away but they had hold of his legs
and shoulders. Someone slapped his upended white butt real hard, as he felt
poppers being pressed into his nose....

"Hold yo ass still whiteboy, I wanna get a hit on de target!"

"ARRGGHHH!!" That one was for him moving -- a massive thrust deep into his
body. And another. The black prick was power fucking him now. Another shiny
long fat black dick was pushed into his mouth, and he sucked it. He heard
the Nigerians laugh! The ramming in his butt stopped, then another boy
pushed in, working his tool from side to side deliberately so Andy could
feel the pain. He gasped and panted, as the nigga worked his ass.

Someone was holding fresh Amyl into his nose as a huge black dick in his
mouth began to pump him. He looked and saw it was Kofi holding out the Amyl
for him, the young black barman, still dressed in his white shirt and black
bow tie! With the naked buck niggas sweating and laughing round him he
looked even more cute. Andy, being rammed both ends now, deeply in his
mouth and with ferocity in his white ass, stretched out his hand to Kofi
who took the white hand and wrapped it round his own erect black cock.
There was a cry from the Nigerian fucking his ass and Andy felt the thick
black man's cum shoot into him.

High on the Amyl still kept to his nose by Kofi, Andy cried out "Fuck me
nigga! Breed me nigga!  Fuck your white cunt boy, niggas!"

He felt Kofi's slim black cock jump in his hand and the boy's juice spurted
over Andy's face.

And now the blacks, with Kofi's help, were pushing the purple black head of
the most massive of the Nigerian cocks into his distended hole. Andy
screamed and they jammed more poppers up his nose, and jammed his mouth
with one of their cocks as they watched fascinated They put Kofi to jacking
the white boy's cock, and Andy felt it surge back into full erection as he
looked at the boyish face. Higher up on the back of the couch, the final
few inches of the monster black cock pushed in into him.

Andy seemed to lose full awareness after an age of the monster dick fucking
him.  More poppers, more nigga dicks ramming him and filling him with their
cum, his legs pushed out even wider, the sound of other voices. Kofi turned
and saw the door had opened and, led by Abass and the other young pool
players, black men and boys were coming in to see what the screaming was
about.  They stayed to watch, laughing and drinking. The room was soon full
of excited, horny young blacks.

"Never mind lil boy, your black daddy goin to make it all ok again." One of
the Nigerians spurted off into his face. And still the massive tools were
fucking his ass.

Then three four or more black dicks came in his face, the cum being spread
around by their cocks and hands. The young pool player Abbass shot an extra
copious thick load straight into his mouth.  He gulped and swallowed the
cum down.....

"Open your mouf boy, dis nigga wanna piss!", Andy opened his mouth again
and swallowed the gushing flow as best he could, to jeers and cheers from
the crowd of watching blacks.

He heard Kofi telling them not to piss in the room, the owners were going
to be angry. Then his hands were cuffed behind his back, and the black butt
plug pushed firmly into his hole. He was lifted up by many willing hands
and carried shoulder high, and ass up, out of the room, and downstairs to
the bar.

There was uproar as the blacks in the bar saw the naked white boy being
carried , cuffed and butt-plugged through the lounge bar. The paraded him,
up-ended and covered in cum and piss, around the tables. From the side Tim
watched, in horrified fascination.

They took Andy to the men's room and dumped him, handcuffed and leashed,
lying along the urinal,


			      * * * * * * * *

He was so popular that night!

The next day the management decided he should look after the urinals butt
naked for the weekend. Even Kofi pissed over him twice a night, but he
always smiled so sweetly when he did it.......



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