Date: Thu, 4 Feb 2010 03:22:12 -0800 (PST)
From: pat roberts <philip_effiong@yahoo.com>
Subject: Ebony High 7
Thierry Gets Podded
"So Boys those are excellent rugby results and congratulations to all
concerned!" Principal Masonda beamed down at his boys. A sea of smartly
dressed fresh faced alert black boys clapped the teams performance with
enthusiasm across the hall. Here and there he saw a blonde or brown haired
white boy -- as pleased with the results as the rest.
Thierry had been told by Bayo to wear his Pod uniform all day. Today is
special for him. After two weeks he is to be inducted into his Pod. He
has been asking Bayo for days what will happen but so far he has little
idea. Probably a lot of boring talk he thought, but maybe I can suck a few
black cocks -- that would be nice! Even better if they let him choose the
black dicks he really wants. After two weeks in Ebony High Thierry had no
doubts about his role, and what he liked.
In Assembly, his form mates on either side of him, in their tight khaki
shorts and blazers, had their hands up his shorts in the friendliest
non-worrying way,and indeed were holding hands over his cock. Thierry's
hands were in the two boys' laps feeling their erect black dicks from the
outside of their shorts.
"And my last announcement this morning is that Thierry Lafont, of Form 4,
will meet his Pod, the Black Leopards, for the first time in Room 30 at
4.00pm. We don't often get a boy joining us in the middle school, so its a
particular pleasure for me to welcome you. Please stand up Thierry, so all
the boys can see you. Get up on your chair Thierry! Turn around, boy. I am
sure that the whole school will join me in wishing Thierry well for this
afternoon!"
There were cheers and some ironic jeering as Thierry stood up and climbed
on his seat in his ultra short Pod shorts and top. His own form, all round
him, clapped loudly -- he had become a popular boy in the class in the
past weeks, not only because thought him pretty and cute, giving them
frequent boners, but because after some days of fierce resistance and tears
he was now so good at sucking black cock. He still got a bit upset at his
classmates cheeky use of him, but their black dicks had never been so well
served, their schoolboy hard-ons never stronger; having their dicks sucked
by Thierry gave them an incredible high; in the last two weeks he had been
sucking out their cum like a vacuum cleaner. Several times a day during
break, even during some classes, Thierry could be seen being pushed on his
knees under the desk of a proud black boy, unzipping the boy's tight khaki
school shorts and working the black tool with his hands and mouth until it
came off in his mouth. To the boys' delight, if they kept his blonde head
pressed on the cock after they had cum, he always swallowed it all down and
licked the tool clean. After a few slaps he always now remembered to push
the black tool back where he found it, squeezing it gently back in the
boy's underwear and zipping the shorts back up. Excellent service they all
thought. As the boys were keen to move him around the class he was soon on
to his next black cock, and of course getting to know all the boys well.
As he walked out of Assembly many derisive comments were made, and taunting
mocking eyes followed him, cocks rising thoughout the hall as they thought
about what would happen later in the day. His humiliation made him
flush. He felt more than naked in his short thin white cotton Pod shorts
with the school emblem, the Black Power clenched fist on the side, and his
ultra-short tight t shirt. A foot of his middle torso was quite bare and
his long blonde legs naked to his balls. And that was without the message
"Property of Ebony High; Return Undamaged!" which was, since last week,
emblazoned on all his t shirts both front and back.
They had let Form 4 out first, and he had to pass all the younger and older
boys. The young ones stared and giggled, some of the older ones jeered at
him:
"You ready for your team fucking, T-Boy?"
"You gonna get fucked to hell, Boy!"
"Come with us, T-Boy, we can fuck you better than those niggas!"
"See you later, cock-sucker!"
"Poor lil white boy gonna get a nigga gang-bang!"
"Clean your white ass out Boy, you gonna need all the room you got in that
hole!"
As he walked down the central aisle the comments became louder and more
crude. "Don't mind them T-Boy. They all just small boys with big nigga
cucumbers in their pants." his buddy Kwame squeezed his hand and held
it. They went to their lockers and then made their way to class.
"Why did he have to announce it like that?" he grumbled to Kwame, who apart
from being his best friend in the class was a member of his new Pod . Kwame
was a short baby-faced Ghanaian whose good looks and good nature ensured he
got regular enthusiastic servicing from Thierry.
"I guess he wants to stir up a crowd!" Said Kwame"And it looks like he
succeeded!"
Kwame, still holding his hand, swotted away a group of Somalis, who were
looking to grope the near naked white boy. He then noticed the attention
Thierry was receiving from behind, where a senior Zulu boy had his hand
down the elasticated waist of Thierry's thin shorts and was setting about
an initial exploration of his white butt. His actions had caused Thierry's
cock to grow and pop out; it was now on open display with the white balls,
underneath the shorts. Concerned to avoid a riot, the Ghanaian pulled the
Zulu boy's hand out and pushed his friends white cock and balls back in for
him. Several boys plonked books in Thierry's hands and told him to take
them to the Form 4 class.. Even Kwame's books were on the pile as he didn't
want to dirty his shirt, and "you're not wearing too much". White boys were
expected to carry and fetch things for their black classmates; they were in
the school to be useful, there was no point in being sentimental about
it. And T-Boy liked being used -- you could see it! His cock got hard
when they ordered him around! It was a buzz!
By the time they arrived near their room they had attracted a tail of more
than a dozen black boys, who trailed behind taunting him, taking turns to
yank his thin shorts down below his butt. Thierry tried to stop them, but
the books he was carrying made it difficult and it didn't look like Kwame
was going to intervene again. In fact Kwame had stopped to talk to his
cousin Godwin, and seemed to have forgotten all about him. Thierry and his
followers passed two of Thierry's young African teachers,in tight blue
jeans and crisp white shirts, who looked at Thierry smiling
"You look good enough to eat this morning Thierry!"said his English teacher
laughingly "I think" said the other who taught PE," you're going to be
served up this afternoon, right Thierry?"
They laughed as his English teacher tousled his hair affectionately and
looked the boy up and down taking in his naked midriff and long bare
legs. Just then two of his tormentors pulled on his shorts together,
yanking them down to below his knees. Immediately there were laughs as
Thierry had been totally body shaved the day before by Paolo in preparation
for his Podding.The white cock looked more naked than ever and there wasn't
a bloande hair left anywhere except his now close cropped head. Thierry saw
black hands everywhere, smacking his butt, stroking his thighs, mussing up
his hair, feeling his cock, his balls, and squeezing his nipples. The pile
of books fell to the floor and Thierry fell on top of them, his legs
trapped by the shorts his naked butt upraised in mid -corridor
He looked around at the laughing faces. Teachers and boys were enjoying the
sight of the near naked shaved blond boy scrabble around on the floor at
their feet. They saw a tear roll down Thierry's face.
He wiped it away. He didn't want to arrive in class crying. Or butt-naked;
he pulled the shorts up from behind, exposing more of his lower butt
cheeks. He knew he was going to cry. Then he felt an arm around him, and
the laughter died back. He looked up into Adebayo's strong African
features and soft brown eyes, his generous lips formed into a friendly
smile. He picked him up like he was his baby brother. "Those shorts are too
damn small!" he gave the white butt a friendly pat, and just as Kwame had,
pushed the white cock and balls back into the shorts. "Perhaps they should
let you wear your briefs around the school" he said, picking up the books.
""tell me about it" said Thierry, managing a watery smile.
The young teachers had melted away.
At lunch time Thierry was guarded everywhere he went by Pod members.They
didn't want their afternoon fun spoiled.
* * * * * * *
At three thirty Adebayo had picked him up from out of his class, the boys
shouting "Good Luck T-Boy!" "Give it to them T-Boy!!". Most of them were
on his side, he thought. Even his form teacher wished him good luck. Bayo
took him to the changing rooms empty, but for two seniors, the school's
best athletes, changing for gym. Thierry didn't mind if they were there
-- he could see by the way they looked at him they wanted him. They
watched fascinated as Thierry stripped off and, taking a tube of something
from his bag, bent over in front of the Nigerian, stark naked. Bayo had
promised he would lubricate his ass before the event.. The two seniors
pulled their two large black dicks out of their white jocks and watched as
the strong Nigerian 16 yr old pushed in KY with his fingers and loosened up
the blonde boy's butt-hole.
Thierry moaned and gyrated his ass
"You want some help with that man? one asked, grinning
"Sure!" Replied Adebayo, rapidly finger fucking Thierry's ass and moving
him round so the two could get a better view.
"He the whiteboy who's being done this afternoon? " they asked as they came
over, their black bubble butts magnificent in their white jocks, and their
black cocks swinging. Adebayo nodded. One of them casually opened Thierry's
butt hole spat in it and pushed two fingers up. His buddy did the same, and
smacked the white butt. They held their fingers for Thierry to lick clean.
"He's pretty this one. You had him a lot?"
"A few times, but at home" admitted Bayo.
The taller boy made Thierry open his legs and felt his rock hard white cock
His buddy was smacking the boy's face with his fat long black
cock. Thierry's tongue was out trying to lick it.
"Knows his place, too. You got him well trained! Nice and submissive to
nigga dick, eh Boy!"
"Yes Sir!"said Thierry as the black cock was pushed into his mouth, and the
other guy fingered his balls.
"We gotta dash guys, said Bayo "They're waiting for him"
They grabbed Thierry, pulled him up and kissed him, their rearing dicks
pressed into Thierry's naked stomach.
"Now just kiss those two nigga dicks for luck, boy!" Thierry knelt in front
of them and kissed the bobbing black tools in turn, and then deep throated
each of them.
OH BITCH! That the way to take a nigga!
"OK Boy go make your Pod happy! But come and see us some time. Blue
dormitory, any evening!"
"I'm not a boarder sir!"
"No problem I'll get you a pass to Blue. You can meet our Pod white He's
not as hot as you. You can teach him a thing or two - What's your name and
form kid?" He wrote it down
"You got enough poppers for the kid? He asked Adebayo" "Yeah think so
thanks" said Bayo
"If you need more send up to Blue for them ask for Tendai -- thats
me. You don't want to spoil a gang fuck on a whiteboy as good as this with
him bein edgy! A white kid like him is going to need to relax himself to
deal with those nigga dicks. How many on him today?
"Ten in the main event -- there's a few sideshows. - circle jerks and
stuff"
"What are you saying Bayo!?"Thierry was listening shocked
"You whipping him? You're the Black Leopards aren't you? You always do that
right?
"Yes its a bit of a highlight for the younger guys. They love it"
"Looks like its a great programme man. Enjoy him!"
"Good luck with your niggas this afternoon boy. Suck them off early. With a
nigga if you drain his dick he's happy!"
The two boys went for the showers, their strong long black dicks going
before them, and looking back at that delicious white meat.
As time was short Thierry only shouted at Bayo for five minutes. What did
he mean, whipping and sideshows and ten blacks fucking him?! Was he joking
or what?
After he got slapped across the face, and being called a slut for getting
their address, he stopped yelling. Bayo kissed him full on the mouth and
squeezed his tits; then he lifted the t shirt and sucked each nipple in
turn. Thierry moaned "Bayo -- its only you I want today" The young
Nigerian stud cupped his hand over the boy's cock.
"Be brave and enjoy it. Lots of them are going to take out all sorts of
nigga stuff on you but, at base, its just 10 black cocks goin' to fuck you.
You had nearly that many over in my place! Enjoy them. We both know you're
a white slut-boy! You know nigga dicks send you to heaven!"
Thierry kissed him and prayed he was strong enough to get through this. He
quickly changed into the clean white Pod shorts and top which he had in his
bag.
A few minutes later they approached Room 30. Outside was a circus. School
was finished for the day and about 40 boys were waiting outside -- Bayo
knew that none of them had been chosen for Thierry's Pod. Adebayo pushed
the now familiar pungent bottle under his nose and made him breath
deeply. Then he guided Thierry in front of him like a shield, through the
sea of maroon blazers, his strong black hands cupped over the boys cock and
balls, and his own hardening cock pressed against the white boy's ass
protecting it.. Thierry, his head swimming with lust from the poppers,
remembered what this strong young black had told him -"Enjoy yourself" Bayo
had said. He put his hands out each side and felt and squeezed the tight
bulging khaki shorts on either side. There were naked black cocks in that
crowd, and one of them spurted into his hand before the
two big Zulu Pod members at the door let them through.
Inside the Pod, members greeted him, all still in formal school uniform. A
few of them kissed him, a few others felt his butt or his nipples, but many
seemed more interested in the soft drinks and cakes which the Godwin's
father had provided. It was like a party. They offered Thierry a coke and
muffin and he looked around the room. He sat to drink on a central low
table which had been placed in the centre of the room. All the desks had
gone, but twenty of so chairs were placed around the table. Two boys,
Nyathi and Phumlani, Xhosa boys from Form 3, were hauling a blue mattress
onto the table. Thierry suddenly realised this was all being done for
him. His playroom or his scaffold; his place - where everyone would watch
him being fucked.. He saw how close up the chairs were to the mattress and
shame swept over him. Then there was confusion. Ten more chairs were
needed for "guests".
"What guests?" asked Thierry aghast.
"Senior boys from other Pods, so we can go to their events later this
term." said Phumlani
"Don't worry, they only here to watch. They can't fuck you! "added Nyathi,
tweaking Thierry's sweet little snub nose. Without bothering to ask, the
younger black boy turned Thierry over and yanked his shorts down.
"We have to check if you are lubed up enough" he and Phumlani separating
the white cheeks he pushed three fingers up and agitated the hole. First
and second form boys gathered round munching muffins and drinking cokes and
watching it like their bike was being repaired.
"Get me a tube of Assegai from Bayo's bag" Nyathi asked Phumlani.
Older boys came over and started to tease
"Whats the problem, the exhaust broken? Must be blocked Let me have a
look!"
"Thats the problem with white boys -- they're always breaking down!
"You want me to call Dyna-drain? They can clear most things"
"I got a better hole cleaner than anything they got! Let me do it!
"OK guys, move your tight butts some place else" Phumlani pushed his way
through, straddled the white boy opened his white butt-cheeks and squirted
a good half tube up the boy's hole. They all stopped to watch.
"You ready for nigga dick now Boy! "
"Bring on the cocks boys"
"Pull your shorts up T-Boy!"
"He needn't bother they're coming off again in two minutes"
Thierry who had literally kept his head down (and his ass up) during this
looked around at growing chaos. He looked for Adebayo and saw him at the
side of the room on his mobile and looking up at the ceiling. "It should be
OK," he heard him say. "I'll move the butt a metre to the left."
There was uproar as the extra chairs were brought in, and the boys from
outside tried to get in. It all was very noisy and very loud. A fight broke
out near the door and grew between Pod members and the outsiders. In no
time blazers then shirts and ties were thrown off, and and black boys
punched and wrestled in their shorts. Thierry, terrified, stayed on the
table and fighting, half-naked black boys wrestled their way across him. In
a moment Thierry was flattened, submerged in their black bodies, sweaty and
hard. Their musky odour was stronger than poppers for him. He breathed
deeply the intoxicating smell, as arms and strong black legs flayed over
him At times he was caught between them, trapped between the teenage black
bodies, their nappy heads, bubbled butts, tight crotches, and broad black
nipples being pressed into his face. Gradually the shouting died down and
though four black boys continued to wrestle on top of Thierry they were now
high spirited not fighting. They pushed their bulging khaki crotches into
his face and played at thrusting into him, laughing. There were hands deep
into his shorts, feeling his freshly lubed white ass. Two of them were
sucking his nipples, his hands on their bulging shorts. One of them
unzipped pushed up in front of Thierry's face and his lips felt the soft
white cotton briefs and the black cock trapped within. Then, just when he
thought he could suck it, they got pulled off him and he sat up, quite
annoyed.
His cock was throbbing, and his mind and butt-hole desperate for nigga
cock.
* * * * * *
Next part of Thierry's Podding follows immediately
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