Date: Thu, 28 Apr 2005 21:13:10 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: black sub-12

Randy Richards is a 39 y/o dominate whtmale looking for a live-in
submissive botm slave to worship his strong insatiable 9" cock. Jeffery
Rollins is a 19 y/o blkmale from the hood who was curious about his
sexuality, but had never been with a man before.
This is their story....
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BLACK SUB-12

Jeffery was carried out from the mens room, over head by a crowd of white
leather men. As they carried him, fingers explored his ravaged anus as
they got closer to the row of pool tables in the back of the bar. Jeffery
was roughly laid down on top of one of the three tables, and stripped of
what was left of his clothes. On his back, he had a full view of the bar,
and most of the men surrounding him. He could see some of their rough
beards, thick mustaches, face and nipple piercings, black shades and
sunglasses, their long wild uncombed hair, pony-tails, short chopped crew
cuts, and baldies. Some had gray hair, some black, brown, red, blonde,
some were fat, hairy, muscular, thin, smooth, tattooed... but all
awaiting a chance to enter his marvelous brown body from one end or
another.

The first man stepped up between Jeffery's spread legs, and aimed his red
engorged cock up to Jeffery's tight, cum slick, male cunt. The man held
his dick at the base, then roughly shoved the entire length into
Jeffery's ass, making the boy scream at the not so gentle entry.

"Somebody shut this nigger up!" ordered the man, grinding his dick around
in Jeffery's ass with delight.
Another man climbed up on the pool table, and started fucking Jeffery's
available mouth. He simply leaned over the boy's panting face, placed his
cock at his soft bloated lips and slid right in. Jeffery's shouts were
cut off by the sheer size of the man's cock as it burrowed deep into his
mouth. Others got into the groove by pulling and pinching at the boy's
ripe erect nipples, twisting and pinching them roughly as Jeffery's
flinched from the pain. His erect cock was tortured as well, roughly
handled by mean bikers that twisted, jerked, pulled, squeezed, and
hammered his rod with little regard for its owner.
He just lay there, accepting the duel barrage of dick plummeting through
both ends of his body. The cock running through Jeff's ass was aided by
an unprecedented amount of spent biker cum. Jeffery felt the might cock
ramming him deep with greater ease as the torture of his cock and tits
took over his mental capacity. Another cock was place on the opposite
side of his face, slapping against his bloated cheek as he sucked
feverishly on the first cock. Jeffery looked up at the men using him,
seeing their twisted lust filled faces as the used him for their own
sorted pleasures. Randy was no where to be seen as the first cock started
to cum in Jeffery's mouth.

The owner groaned a loud bellowing yell as he emptied his balls into
Jeffery's mouth. Jeffery felt the flood of jizm shooting across his
tongue and into his very throat, just as the second cock started to hose
across his handsome face and into his left ear. The fucker fucking him
picked up on the pace, hammering his straining red cock in and out of
Jeffery's suffering anus. He too yelled as he filled the dark boy with
round after satisfying round of his rich cock cream. Other cocks replaced
the two at Jeff's head, while another was quickly stuffed in his oval
shaped hole.
Jeffery felt his hands being guided to two more stiff cocks. While his
ass was being royally fucked, as was his mouth by a pair of long dueling
swords, his nipples were being roughly handled as well as his painfully
sensitive erection, -he was also being forced to jack someone else's
cocks. His mind was a sea of turmoil as he was expected to do too many
things at once. Still, the cocks kept coming. One by one they shoved
their dicks in his semen clogged holes, fucking him thoroughly. For many
of the fuckers, this was their first time in black ass, and they were
bound and determined to make this one time event a good one.

Randy sat by the bar with his friends, watching the sight unfold. He
drank his fill of beers as he made sure Jeffery didn't get into too much
trouble and end up biting off more then he could chew. He saw the men go
into a frenzy for the black slave, taking full advantage of the young
boys readiness and naivety. Some fucked him because they had bad
experiences with blacks, and this was their was of getting back at at
least ONE of them. Others fucked him because he was a willing hole,
something cute to fuck on a slow Sunday afternoon. While others just
wanted bragging rights and to be in on "the great nigger boy orgy" that
was sure to go down in the Rusty Archives as one of greatest in the bar's
long history.
For whatever their reasons, Jeffery had no shortage of available cocks to
come pay homage to his various body parts. He watched as one man jacked
Jeffery off to an arousing orgasm, while another man leaned forward to
capture the boy's spurting cock between his lips to suck him dry. More
cocks came across Jeff's face and open mouth, damn near drowning the boy
while man after man rammed his tired bowels full of hard dick. Randy knew
the boy would never be the same. After this experience, how could he ever
look at men the same way again? He'd always wonder how big their dicks
were, how much cum could they shot, how their loads tasted, or how their
cocks would feel in his ass or throat? He knew he would be single handily
responsible if Jeffery was to disappoint his family and turn his back on
heterosexual life. He knew Jeffery would probably even blame him for
ruining his prospects of settling down with some big breasted black woman
to squeeze out a few nappy haired children, but that was something Randy
was willing to sacrifice to get Jeffery.
He didn't care that the boy didn't think of himself as gay. He didn't
care that this weekend experience could forever alter Jeffery's life in
one of the worst ways possible for a straight man. All he knew was that
he wanted the handsome teen by his side as his slave and partner, and he
was willing to do whatever he had to make it happen.

6 hours after entering Rusty's biker bar, Jeffery was being helped down
off top the soiled and wet pool table he had been so viciously gangbanged
on. His body ached all over, as he was shoved in every position
imaginable. His eyes stung with the reminisce of piss and cum shot across
his face at various times of the day. Semen clung to his face like a
thick crust, hanging from his chin, nose, and ear lobes like small
dripping ice-cicles. His black nipples were fat and swollen from biting
and over use. His limp cock lay dangling between his legs like dead meat,
a small drop of cum clinging to the piss slit as a reminder of his last
orgasm. Piss and cum coated his brown body like a slick film. His mouth
was full of the reminisce as well. His asshole (which refused to close)
lay open like a cooked oyster, constantly dripping a faucet of sperms
left behind by an untold amount of white bikers.
The men all watched amusingly as they drank their beers and talked amount
themselves. They laughed aloud when Jeffery groaned as pain shot through
his bowels, and laughed even louder when the combined sperms of over 2
dozen men came pouring out of him like a water fall. But the room grew
ever silent when the boy was stood upright, and they all admired his
sleek slim muscular body and fat round butt cheeks. Many rubbed
themselves openly, remembering how good their cocks felt in his warm ass
chute. Some wanted to fuck him some more, but was well aware that the
party was over.

Rusty (the bar's owner) allowed Randy to take Jeffery in back to his
private office to clean the boy up. Randy was very familiar with the back
room, and knew Rusty had a bed, sofa/lounge area, as well as a bathroom
in that place he often referred to as his "office". Jeffery was just
grateful that there was also a shower, where he could hopefully wash up.
Randy helped him scrub away all the scum and anal lube coating Jeffery
like a second skin. He knew the boy was tired and exhausted from his
ordeal, but he couldn't resist fucking the boy's poor battered and
immensely stretched fuck hole one last time before they departed. Rusty
also managed to sneak in after Randy had just finished cumming in the
boy's backside. He too stripped, and slammed his bartender's dick right
up into Jeff's swollen anus. He fucked Jeffery right up against the
shower wall, fucking the manhole with enough raw power and energy to
ravage even a veteran whore's gaping cunt to numbness. Jeffery simply
accepted the ferocious fucking as just one more of many. He felt the cock
hammering away at his insides as the shower water filled his gasping
mouth to overflow. He gargled on the warm tap as Rusty filled his innards
with yet another bombardment of sperm.
Jeffery felt like falling to the floor once the final cock was removed
from his bowels. Randy was there to walk him out of the shower, and take
him into the office where he was allowed to dress in the clothes he came
there in. Jeff followed behind Randy as they left the office to reenter
the bar. He could feel every eye apon him as they made their way through
the evening crowd. Some were still there from earlier, whispering to the
new/late comers of the hot fuck scene that happened before they arrived.
Randy said his good-byes to several of his close friends, wrapping his
arm around Jeff's waist as they headed out the door. Jeffery knew it was
a status symbol, that Randy was letting every guy there know that he was
taken, and with Randy. He'd done it a million times when he was at the
straight clubs with his girlfriend, knowing other guys were eyeing his
girl as they left. He knew the arm around the waist meant that he was
considered Randy's BITCH. And he wasn't too sure he liked that idea.

Pete (Randy's friend) stopped the odd couple as they reached Randy's
parked bike. He was all smiles and grin as he shook Randy's hand, and
asked if he could "get" Jeffery on loan sometime. Randy laughed
thoughtfully, as if considering the offer. Jeffery couldn't help eyeing
the tall muscular man that had fucked his ass at least twice that day.
His weak asshole spasmed numbly as his gaze traveled from the man's face,
right down to his clad covered crotch.

"No, I don't think so Pete. I'm keeping this one to myself for a while."
smiled Randy, much to Jeffery's relief.
Pete sighed, but understood as he wished them luck before walking away.
Back on the road, Jeffery held on tightly around Randy's waist as they
road down the highway. Jeffery had his head on Randy's back as the wind
breezed over them from speeds of 50mph. Jeffery know that drivers whom
drove behind them with their head lights shinning on his back, had a
clear uninterrupted view of his spread brown ass. The small slit that
barely covered his butt earlier, was now stretched wide open, and left
absolutely no doubt that drivers could see his now badly swollen and
leaking anus.

Back at Randy's house, Randy attended to Jeffery's sore hole, rubbing a
numbing solution on it to help ease some of the pain. Jeffery was allowed
to sleep in his master's bed one last time that night. They slept swiftly
and soundly throughout the night, cuddled in each other's arms like long
lovers, only waking occasionally when Randy would slowly ram his cock
home in Jeffery's ass for another fuck. After taking so many cocks in one
night, Jeffery thought waking up to Randy's 9 inch pud pounding at his
back door was tamed in comparising. The man left Jeff's ass with another
two loads before they awakened early Monday morning.
After showering and a quick breakfast with Jeff and the dogs, Randy took
Jeffery back into the city at the same cafe they first met. Jeffery
climbed down off the back of Randy's bike, dressed in the same clothes he
met him in. The two men smiled shyly as they shook hands and readied for
their departs.

Jeffery was speechless. Never in his wildest dreams did he think he would
experience so wild a weekend as he witnessed. He couldn't believe all the
things that happened to him, and still was not in his complete mind. He
didn't yet know what he thought about the whole ordeal, and what it meant
for his future. He would have to go back to life as usual, and try to
forget about what happened.
Randy knew the boy was going to be confused for the next few weeks, or
months following his experience. He knew that the boy would try to forget
him, and Rusty's bar, but knew he would probably have a difficult time
forgetting all the hard orgasms that came with his forbidden weekend of
lust. Randy hoped that the boy would come to his senses fast, and that he
would hear from him again real soon.

They shook hands like strangers in the street, trying to keep a low
profile as people in business suits and hospital scrubs walked by enroute
to their work destinations. Randy resisted the need to grab the kid by
the head, and plant a serious love kiss on his sweet looking lips.
Instead, he gave Jeffery his private number, and told the boy to call
"only IF you make up yur mind and is SURE you want to come stay with me
as my house-boy". He didn't want another fuck-buddy or sexual hookup. He
wanted someone special in his life, someone he could feel for, and who
could feel for him back. Jeffery of course could no make that promise,
and tucked Randy's number in his pocket with little hope of calling the
big biker.
Randy handed Jeffery back his cell phone, which he had confiscated the
first night they met. Jeffery thanked Randy for an "interesting time",
then slowly disappeared into the crowd as he made his way back into work
at the local mall. He check his cell phone messages as he walked down the
street, his eyes inadvertently wandering to every male's crotch he passed
on the way in. He had several calls from friends and family, wondering
where he was and if he was okay or in some sort of trouble. His mother
left 4 messages herself, wondering why he didn't at least call to say
that he would be staying out all weekend. His girlfriend (Chantal) had
left the most messages, calling him every name in the book as she just
knew he was out cheating on her with "some Bitch!" He smiled at the
irony, that the whole weekend while he cheated, HE was the "bitch" in
question.
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THIS IS MY COMPLETE WORKS ON NIFTY.ORG
UNDER THE TWO NAMES I USE; SCEDMARK AND
NPHILLYDOGG
HOPE YOU ENJOY.

TITLES
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BESTIALITY
1- BIG DOG MEAN NEIGHBOR
2- RICK'S ANAL ORDEAL
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GAY

ADULT
1- SEX BREAK                       <--INTERRACIAL
2- WORK FRIEND
3- DRIVE IN BLOWJOB
4- WEED

ENCOUNTERS
1- ATLANTIC CITY BUS RIDE
2- UNDER THE TABLE
3- FUCKED BY A BEAR
4- OCTOBER SURPRISE
5- FIT'N ROOM
6- STIFF COMPETITION YO
7- BLKCAM.COM

AUTHORITARIAN
1- BLACK SUB                     <--INTERRACIAL
2- LIVID

MILITARY
1- SERVICE WHORE            <--INTERRACIAL

INCEST
1- DAD'S DRINKING BUDDIES

HIGHSCHOOL
1- CHILLIN INNA CRIB

CELEB
1- XMEN TALES
2- SCREENPLAY
3- THE MIGHTY AVENGERS
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BI-SEXUAL

ADULT
1- THA KISS
2- MY HOMMIES WEDDING

AUTHORITARIAN
1- MY WOMAN'S LOVER          <--RELATIONSHIPS
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TRANSGENDER/TRANSSEXUAL

SHE-MALE
1- HERMAPHRODITE