Date: Wed, 29 Oct 2008 15:25:31 -0400
From: Wolf <whitewold999@icqmail.com>
Subject: Black Obsession (gay/ bisexual, b/m, b/b, M/MMMMM)
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descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boy's
discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and adult
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Black Obsession
By
Wolf
My parents moved from Indiana while I was in
grammar school. They could not pass up the
opportunity to get a better job. Before they
announced that we were moving I was 10-years old
and a teenaged boy that lived just down the rural
road from us came over while my parents were at
work. He got naked and sat on our couch. He had a
hard-on and sat there jacking off. He was waving his
long cock around and he begged me to suck on his
cock for him. I was fascinated by the size of it and
all of that dark hair around the base. I took to
sucking his cock like a born cock sucker. He knew
when he was about to cum and he held my head down
with both hands while he pumped his cum into my
mouth. I was over whelmed by the amount of cum he
was squirting in my mouth and I was forced to
breathe through my nose. Eventually cum came
dripping out of my nose. We got together almost
every day to repeat that day until we had to make the
move west.
We moved into a hillside community south of
Richmond California. The view across the San
Francisco Bay was great. On clear days you could see
the Golden Gate Bridge, Angel Island and Treasure
Island along with the Oakland Bay Bridge. It was
while I was going to local school that I became
addicted to sex with black boys
There was a boy in the neighborhood that was
at least a year older than me that became my first
black lover. I met him at a local baseball game.
When the game was over and the guys were either
walking home or hopping on their bicycles and heading
in different directions. I was slow gathering up my
stuff and got a drink of water from a fountain before
I realized that the only other guy there was this
black kid. He was a little taller than me.
He was not all that dark but he did have nappy
hair that was close to his head. He got a drink of
water from the fountain right after me and after he
stood up he asked me if I had to get home right away.
I assured him I was not in a hurry so we stuffed out
baseball mitts in our back pockets and he led the way
from the grass baseball diamond into a brushy hillside
behind home plate. His boy led me to a clearing in the
brush where he stopped and unfastened his pants and
pulled out his cock and held it in his hand while he
peed on the bushes. I just had to do the same and I
stood next to him while I peed on the bushes too.
While I was peeing the black boy reached over
and took hold of my cock and aimed it for me. I of
course had to hold his too. It was much longer than
mine and had foreskin covering the dark mauve knob.
When we were finished peeing I really didn't want to
let go of his cock. I wiped the hole with my finger to
insure there was no pee left on his cock.
He asked me if I would like to suck his cock and
I assured him that I did. I knelt in front of him and
placed my mouth over his cock. He held me by my
ears and fucking my mouth. I was fascinated by the
fact that his cock was much darker than his body.
He also had a mat of nappy hair around the base. He
held me until he finished squirting his cum in my
mouth.
He knelt in front of me and sucked me until I
climaxed. I was still too young to cum at that time.
We became the best of friends and spent our free
time with each other. He was the first person to
taste my cum. He was also the first person to fuck
my ass.
While we were sucking each other's cocks he
would press his thumb against my asshole. It made
my cock even harder. Before long he asked me if he
could grease me up and fuck me. I was thrilled by
the idea and allowed him to smear some oil all over my
butt and stick his finger up my ass. Then he shinned
up his black cock and guided it against my asshole.
When I pressed my butt backwards it slipped into my
ass. There was a sharp stabbing pain for a moment
but when he started fucking my ass it felt like I was
passing the biggest turd of my life. After he came in
my ass he allowed me to fuck him too.
I became addicted to black cocks. There was
never a shortage of black guys in the neighborhood to
provide me with black meat. When I was grown I
worked across the Bay in San Francisco. I
frequented the gay spas and sought out the black
men with big cocks. It had always been one of my
fantasies to gang raped by black men.
One of the nights when I had visited a spa in a
rather unsavory neighborhood I had enjoyed sucking
a black guys cock until cum was dribbling out of my
nose. Eventually I had to get dressed and leave the
spa. I was walking towards the main street where I
could catch the bus back across the Bay Bridge.
Several black thugs surrounded me and confronted
me.
When they had me surrounded me and started
pushing me around the circle from one guy to the
next. They eventually pushed me into the lobby of an
old flophouse where the clerk casually turned a blind
eye to a group of black thugs dragging a young white
male to an unoccupied room. They teased me while
they pulled my clothes off.
It is hard to remember how many there were.
There must have been five or six of them. They all
took off their clothes and demanded that I suck all
of their cocks for them. They forced me to lay face
down across the single bed. One of the big black men
that must have been the leader stood in front of me
waving his long black cock in my face. He demanded
that I suck his cock. He also threatened me that if I
bit his cock that he would personally knock out all of
my teeth. So I took great pains to cover my teeth
with my lips while he fucked my mouth.
While he was doing that I felt hands on my ass.
Some of them were spitting on my asshole. I knew
what they were going to do but I was being held
down. Someone stepped between my legs and rammed
his cock in my asshole. The pain was unbelievable but
when he started fucking my ass I felt my cock come
alive. It was being rammed into the old sheets that
had been washed so many times that they were as
thin as paper. I almost gagged when the leader
squirted cum down my throat. He was replaced by
another long cock and he fucked my mouth while the
guy fucking my ass was filling me with cum.
I head a voice complaining why he always had to
get dirty seconds. Then I felt his weight on my back
as he shoved his cock into my slippery asshole. They
held me there for hours while they took turns fucking
my mouth and then my ass. When they were finished
and they got dressed they allowed me to get dressed
too. Cum was dripping out of my asshole making my
underpants wet and leaving a wet stain on the seat of
my pants. I had cum on the sheets too. My ass was
so sore that I had to waddle when I tried to walk.
The thugs walked me to the street and were bout to
leave me when I turned to the leader and kissed him
on the mouth while I stuck my tongue into his mouth.
I was compelled to slip my business card in his pocked
and told him if he ever wanted to fuck a white man
again to give me a call.
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