Date: Thu, 13 Dec 2007 20:59:25 -0800 (PST)
From: Always Real <gottabedauno@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kevin Williams: Black Sex Superstar Part 14

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual
intercourse, incest,
and Dominant/submissive themes between adult males. If this
offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or
you are not of legal age, do not read it.  Any resemblance of
characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental.

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It had been two weeks since Kevin's sex-filled weekend at David
Fisher's.  Since then the kid had resumed his role as sexual boy toy to
Wesley, who got a kick out of daily sitting on the sofa in their living
room watching the rough cut of Kevin's porno film debut as Kevin knelt
between his daddy's legs sucking his big dick off.
"I can see yo' slut ass really got off on lettin' those peckerwood white
boys fuck you," Wesley would say every time.  "You fuckin' nasty bitch."
As he watched the porno as Kevin sucked him off, Wesley would eventually
either begin to finger fuck his son or roughly fondle the boy's nipples.
then Wesley would either dump a load down Kevin's throat or order him
onto his hands and knees on the floor in front of the television and then
the daddy would fuck his son doggy-style while continuing to watch the
white men fucking Kevin on the screen...

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Handsome and successful thirty-six year old attorney Robert Snyder had
been secretly molesting his fourteen year-old son Luke for several years,
and for the past several months Snyder had been fucking his son's tiny
tight ass regularly, every since the night the father caught Luke messing
around with the kid's best friend, cut little black boy Kevin.  Robert
Snyder had been so turned on watching his son and the black boy suck off
each other's dicks and rim other the others assholes that the father had
that same night awakened Luke and fucked him good and hard in the kid's
bed.
After that night Robert noticed how much of a better participant Luke had
become during their sexual interludes.  One Saturday morning while
Robert's wife and Luke's mother was out of town for the weekend, the
father had walked into his son's bedroom completely naked and with a hard
throbbing cock just as young Luke was getting out of bed.  Robert
promptly ordered Luke to his knees, and the boy obediently did as he was
told and took his father's hard cock into his mouth.  Robert was shocked
as hell when he felt the usually-timid Luke immediately swallow the
entire length of his dad's cock and promptly started sucking away in
earnest.  The kid was so good that it only took a minute or two for his
father to blow his load down his throat, and Luke made sure he swallowed
every drop of his father's salty seed.
"Luke, son, when did you learn how to suck such a good cock boy?"  Robert
asked as he smeared the last of his cum off his dick head and onto his
son' face.
"Kevin taught me," Luke answered simply as he stood up and pulled down
the shorts he had slept in to reveal his tiny cream white ass.  "You want
to put it in my butt dad?"
Robert shook his head as his cock began to deflate.  Luke's expert blow
job had him cock spent for now.  "How does Kevin know how to do it like
that?" Robert asked, curious about the hot little black kid with the
little girl ass.
"I promised Kevin I wouldn't tell anyone," Luke said, "so you can't say
anything to anyone dad, okay?"
"I promise," the father said.
"When Kevin was little his mom worked for this guy who used to babysit
Kevin late at night, and he was the one who taught Kevin how to please a
grown man.  Kevin has sucking since before kindergarten.  He's REALLY
good at it dad."
Robert Snyder was intrigued by what his son had revealed, and he wanted
to know more.  "Does Kevin let anyone stick their man sticks up his
asshole like I do to you son?"
"Only his Uncle Mike did that, moved away to go to college a few months
ago," Luke answered.
"Did Kevin like it when his uncle did that to him?" Robert asked as his
limp cock began to stiffen.  He took his son by the hand and led him down
the hall and into the master bathroom.
A jealous frown crossed Luke's face.  "He liked it so much he stopped
messing around with me!"
"It's okay son," Robert said reassuringly as he pushed his son down onto
the bed Robert shared with his wife.  "Lay on your stomach and your dad
will take real good care of you."
Robert grabbed K-Y from this nightstand and lubed his hard penis and his
son's tender asshole before climbing onto the bed between Luke's legs,
which the father spread wide with his knees.  Robert, his face full of
incestuous lust, smiled  as he lined his rigid cock up to the boy's
hole.  Robert placed his hand over his son's mouth and then carefully
pushed half his cock  into the boy.
The kid felt immediate pain, and Luke's body promptly went completely
rigid and the boy screamed into the palm of his father's hand. At the
same time the father saw stars before his eyes, quickly becoming overcome
with intense pleasure from the tight gripping sensations Luke's clenching
ass ring was causing to Robert's dick.  Overwhelmed with lust, Robert
Snyder ignored the pain and discomfort of his son and rammed the rest of
his hard dick into the boy's pulsing ass.  The father held the boy down
and kept his throbbing prick firmly implanted ball-deep inside Luke's
inflamed asshole.  The father rolled his crotch around slowly, grinding
himself into his yelping son.
Finally after a few moments Robert Snyder began to pull some of his dick
out of Luke's clenching hole, only to shove the pole back in again and
again as the father enjoyed every second of fucking his son's tight
little boy cunt.  Luke wailed into his father's hand for awhile until the
pain finally began to subside, and then the boy's body relaxed somewhat
and lost some of the rigid tenseness.  Robert Snyder felt the boy's ass
muscles relax and took it as his signal to plow his son even harder.  As
he feverishly plowed his son's tender young ass, all the father could
think about was sexy little Kevin getting fucked by the boy's hot black
basketball jock uncle.  The pictures Robert Snyder imagined in his mind
of Kevin getting royally fucked excited the white man to no end, and that
made him drive into his own son with wild abandon, causing poor Luke to
cry and wince repeatedly, praying for a quick end to his father's
vigorous assault on his asshole.  Eventually Mr. Snyder closed his eyes
tightly and started to imagine that Luke was Kevin.
By the time Robert Snyder finally climaxed and unloaded his cum deep into
his son's guts,the father was completely drenched in sweat and breathing
extremely heavily.  He collapsed on top of his son's aching body, wishing
that one day he would be able to fuck Kevin's chocolate hole for real.
Little did Robert Snyder know that the chance to make his wish of fucking
young Kevin was about to present itself.

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It was once again time for Wesley to hit the road on an extended haul,
and Kevin was distraught.  Wesley would be gone for three long days!  How
was he to survive for that long without being able to please a man by
making his dick cum over and over again with his mouth, throat, and
delectable ass?
"Remember,don't you be trying to let no other men fuck yo' slut ass while
I'm gone," Wesley warned on his way out the door.  "You understand?"
"Yes sir," Kevin nodded sadly and watched Wesley drive off.  Afterwards
Kevin went to his bedroom, stripped naked, and got on his bed and went
about fingering his hole and jacking his dick as his fantasized about
getting fucked.  After bringing himself to two unsatisfactory climaxes, a
thought came to the sex-starved kid.  Wesley had told him not to let any
MAN fuck him.  He hadn't said anything about not the kid not messing
around with anyone Kevin's own age!  Immediately Luke Snyder came to
mind, so Kevin quickly jumped up, showered, threw on a pair of sweats and
a t-shirt, and jumped on his bike and rode the several blocks over to the
Snyder house.  Riding up into the Snyder driveway, Kevin observed that
neither of Luke's parents' cars were home.
It was a Saturday afternoon, and Kevin rang the doorbell, hoping Luke
would be home alone so the two of them could engage in a hot and heavy
session of pleasure.
When the front door swung open, instead of Luke, Kevin came face to face
with Robert Snyder, who was barechested and wearing his own pair of gray
sweatpants.
"Kevin, hey how are you doing?" Mr. Snyder smiled.  "We haven't seen you
lately around here."
For a moment Kevin was silent, as his eyes were focused on the white
man's slightly-built bare chest, as well as the clear imprint of his dick
in the sweatpants.  Kevin had so grown to love men that the simple sight
of one made his mind instantly become flooded with thoughts of sex and
ejaculating dicks.
Finally the teen spoke.  "I've been okay," he answered, avoiding the
man's eyes and attempting to sneak another glance at Luke's father's
manhood.  "Is Luke here?"
"You just missed him," Mr. Snyder answered.  "He and his mother drove to
Houston to visit her parents.  They won't be back until tomorrow
evening.  How is everything working out with you and your Uncle Mike?
It's just the two of you living at your house now right?" Mr. Snyder
asked and then smiled ever so slyly.  Thoughts of Kevin getting fucked by
basketball jock Mike flashed before Mr. Snyder's eyes, and the racy
images caused the man's dick to jump once and then stir in his sweatpants
as it began to stiffen, all of which Kevin noticed.
"My Uncle Mike is away at college on the east coast," Kevin answered as
he began to detect the unmistakable feeling of sexual electricity between
himself and Luke's father.  Kevin's eyes stuck on watching the growing
bulge in Mr. Snyder's sweatpants as he thought back to the night he had
spent with Luke months ago, the night Kevin and Luke fooled around on the
floor of the Snyders' den, and later on Kevin had spied Luke getting
fucked by his father upstairs in the teenager's bedroom.
"Really?  Well who are you staying with then?" the older white man asked
as he casually grabbed at his growing crotch with one hand.
"Why don't you come in and have some lemonade?  I know you've got to be
tired from riding your bike all the way over here."  With a smile, Mr.
Snyder placed his hand on Kevin's shoulder and led him into the foyer.
"Go have a seat in the den and I'll bring the lemonade and some snacks,"
Snyder instructed the boy.
Although Kevin was just a kid, by now he was nobody's fool when it came
to the carnal wants and desires of men, and he knew that Robert Snyder
was inviting him inside his home for more than just lemonade.
Kevin slowly walked into the huge hardwood floored den and stopped and
stood in the middle of the floor.  A flood of memories came rushing to
his mind of the many nights of passion he had shared with Luke on that
very floor.  He closed his eyes as he remembered the sensuality of making
out with the white boy, the memories causing Kevin's body to tingle all
over, and he hugged himself tightly.
So caught up in his thoughts was the kid that he didn't realize that
Robert Snyder had come to the door and stood silently watching Kevin with
eyes full of lust.  The boy's back was to Snyder, so the older man had a
great view of the kid's spectacular bubble butt, a view that made the
man's prick harden instantly.  Dropping the lemonade and plate of cookies
on a table, he slowly walked over to Kevin and stood right behind the kid
for several moments without the boy even being aware that he was in the
room.  Finally, in one swift movement, Robert Snyder took Kevin in him
big masculine arms and pulled the boy towards him, grinding his hard cock
into the kid's backside.
"Ohhh," Kevin sighed , first from the feel of the man's gentle touch, and
then from the sexy pleasure of Mr. Snyder's rock hard dick pressing into
his backside.
"You feel that Kevin?" Mr. Snyder whispered into Kevin's ear as Snyder's
tongue licked the ear, which made Kevin moan loudly.  "You feel how hard
you're making my cock?"  Mr. Snyder reached around and grabbed Kevin's
hand and guided it to his stiff red dick.  "See, feel that hard cock
Kevin."
"Oh Mr. Snyder..." Kevin sighed as the older white man made the boy rub
his throbbing dick.  As Mr. Snyder kissed and licked all over Kevin's
neck, he slipped one hand underneath the front of Kevin's shirt.  Mr.
Snyder began to play with the kid's sensitive nipples with one hand while
at the same time using his other hand to push the kid's sweatpants and
underwear down to his ankles.  Kevin stepped out of the sweats and
underwear as Mr. Snyder maneuvered him over to the wall.
Mr. Snyder gently pushed Kevin face-first up against the wall, placing
the boy's hands on the smooth surface above his head while the older man
used his own legs to spread Kevin's legs wide.  Mr. Snyder then dropped
to his knees behind Kevin, bringing his face level with the kid's plump
sexy bubble butt.  Mr. Snyder caressed Kevin's ass cheeks with both hands
and then pulled then apart and stared at the boy's tender rosebud.
"Watch how this makes you feel, Kevin," Mr. Snyder said and Kevin felt
his cold tongue start to lick around Kevin's asshole.
Kevin closed his eyes and started to moan as Mr. Snyder's tongue
flickered in and out and around the boy's asshole in quick, broad
strokes, quickly getting Kevin all hot, bothered, and extremely wet.
After a few minutes, Mr. Snyder began to rapidly spear the boy's
sphincter repeatedly with his long cold tongue, and the searing
sensations caused Kevin to go from simple moaning to crying out in
exquisite pleasure.
"Oh Mr. Snyder!" the boy cried out.
"Yes Kevin, I know you like having your tiny hot little boy cunt licked
and eaten, don't you?" Mr. Snyder  asked between licks.  The dirty old
man then wrapped his hand around Kevin's teenage dick and began to jack
the boy off while continuing to rim him out.
Kevin, in the midst of ecstasy with his eyes squeezed shut and his head
rolling round and round, felt himself losing control.
Mr. Snyder buried his face between the boy's legs, losing himself in the
delicious heat of Kevin's most private spot.  "Your little cunt tastes so
damn good, Kevin," he sighed and spread the kid's legs wider and pushed
his tongue into Kevin's inner depths.
"Mr. Snyder, you're gonna make me..." Kevin whimpered and then his dick
started to spurt a tremendous load of cum into the white man's hand and
all over the wall.  Kevin let out a yelp as he was overtaken by a
wonderful climax, which was enhanced by Mr. Snyder's tongue attacking the
kid's hot spot.
"That's it, Kevin!" Mr. Snyder encouraged him, continuing to jack the
boy's  squirting dick as well as rimming the hell out of his flooding boy
pussy.  "Yeah, you go ahead and cum real good for me son!"
Mr. Snyder's tongue massaged Kevin's hot spot through the boy's powerful
orgasm.  Finally, Kevin's dick stopped shooting, and the kid collapsed
onto the wall.  Mr. Snyder took one final lick of the boy's insides and
then withdrew his tongue and rose to his feet.  He helped Kevin to stand
up and wrapped the boy's hand around his hard red dick.
"Let's go upstairs," Mr. Snyder said and led Kevin, who was still holding
tightly onto the white man's stiff penis.  "I've got some more fun
planned for you and me."

TO BE CONTINUED