Date: Wed, 5 Aug 2009 05:32:49 -0500
From: Bottom Fun <funsum54@hotmail.com>
Subject: Troy

Troy and I started working at the same company together, went through
orientation together and even found out that we had been trained in the
same MOS in the Army though he was in a few years before me.  We where in
our early 20's, well I was, Troy was in his mid-twenties I guess.  Troy and
I were also build similarly--both tall, thin and I think a little better
that average in the looks department.  Troy's girlfriend also started with
us in the same orientation group, but as time went by their relationship
started to change and in many ways so did my understanding of Troy.  There
is one big difference between Troy and I that I should mention, well
perhaps more than one, in fact several, they include the fact that Troy is
Black, raised in the City of Detroit, living in Hamtramck and he comes from
money big money. I on the other hand am white, raised in rural Upper
Michigan, of moderate to lower income parents.  Troy and I hung out most of
the time we where not at work, or he was not with Valarie, his girlfriend.

Valarie was about my age, and a strong willed black woman that spoke her
mind and did it her way most of the time.  When she was around Troy
followed her lead, at least for a while.  Troy soon learned that he could
bully Valarie into backing down if he didn't like the way she was handling
things.  Over time, he became more demanding and controlling, he was always
dominating her and because by now she had fallen in love felt that she had
to do as "Her Man" said she most often caved in and did what ever it was as
he wanted it.  There were times when we would be out on dates together that
Troy would have her suck him off in the back seat of my car with me and my
date in the front seat. Eventually Valarie couldn't take it any more and
demanded out of the relationship with Troy and when he started stalking
her, I got worried both for her and for my friend.

Troy had met me for a drink after work and during the conversation I
mentioned that I thought he needed to let Valarie go.  He was upset and
asked what he had done that was so terrible that she would end their
relationship, a relationship that he felt was almost perfect.  I tried to
gently point out that not everyone likes being bossed around and dominated
like he had been doing to Valarie over the last several months.  He looked
at me with a sideways glance as if he was questioning the validity of my
statement.  Then he said, some people like that thou right Paul? "I would
suppose so." I said. "Though I don't know anyone that could have put up
with your level of control."  "Do I do that with everyone?"  "How can you
stand to be around me?' He asked taking another sip of his drink.  "Oh, I
don't know." I said trying to make light of some of the conversation, "I
guess I am just a push over milk toast kind of guy." I joked.  I then
ordered another round as Troy answered my statement with what I thought
was--" No you aren't.--- But you could be." His voice trailed off and I
ignored the later part of the statement.

The next weekend, Troy called to invite me to a football party some buddies
of his from College were throwing at a Mansion on Grand Blvd. in Detroit,
one of the more affluent areas at the time.  It is casual, so don't worry
about getting too dressy, in fact he suggested why not wear those new
Hiking shorts of yours, they looked so comfortable.  I thought that was a
bit odd, Troy had never suggested what clothes I should wear and especially
not to a "guys night out" type of event, I shrugged it off and though about
it and he was right the shorts felt great on and because of the design I
didn't feel the need to wear underwear.  Combined with a pair of summer
sandals and a tank top and I looked and felt great.  Also a bit unusual was
the fact that Troy insisted that he come and pick me up for the party,
since I live over 20 miles away and he lived within a mile, it struck me as
foolish but again it seemed like such a small concession and I thought at
least I won't need to worry about parking etc. He arrived on time and away
we went.

Troy picked me up in what I assumed was one of his fathers cars, a
convertible Triumph with only 2 seats. It was fun to drive down the freeway
with the wind blowing in my long blonde hair, but it was tough to hear what
Troy was saying to me on the way to the party and I think I was just
smiling and agreeing with him, figuring that I would straighten it up
later.  PAUL he yelled, why aren't you listening to me?  "I'm sorry." I
said startled at his sudden outburst, "The wind is so loud that I figured
you were just making idle chit chat, that I figured was nothing important."
"What were you saying." I asked before he could become more critical.  Troy
started telling me about all the guys that were going to be there and a
little bio of each one, then cautioning me on how to respond or not respond
to some of the guys and their personalities.  "I know how to behave in
groups, Troy I am not a child." I said sarcastically. "You're right Paul, I
am sorry, I was out of line, its just that I haven't seen these guys in a
while and I want everything to be a perfect as I can make it."  I could
understand that and I told him that I would not embarrass him, and that he
could relax.

We pulled up to the circle drive on the side of this huge Mansion and a
valet took the car as we walked to the front door and were greeted by one
of the hosts, Marcus.  Marcus was a big guy, he filled most of the doorway
he was standing in as we approached and took a step back as he took my hand
and shook it allowing us to pass.  "You must be Paul." "Welcome" he
said. "I have been looking forward to meeting you since Troy first told us
about you."  I hadn't realized that I had been the subject of conversation
among my friend and his buddies from School but I held my tongue chalking
it up to Troy's recent problems with Valarie that by this time had started
to spill over into his work.

We were ushered into a large entertainment room with one very large screen
and several other smaller ones on each side, the room had about12 to 15
guys all in their mid to late 20's.  I was, at 22 the youngest and while it
meant nothing to me at the time, I was the only white guy there and there
were no women. Everyone else was dressed in Casual or Business Casual
attire and I was not the only one in shorts thou I must say that the shorts
I had on were cut shorter that most of the other guys in the room and I
realized at that moment that they really highlighted my long tanned but
clearly white legs, with sandals on my feet they made my legs look a mile
long.  I knew this because the entire West wall in the room we had entered
was covered with floor to ceiling mirrors and the ceilings were tall in
this room.  I could hear the pre-game starting on the main screen, as Troy
grabbed us some drinks and directed me to an open section of room with some
empty chairs and a small table for the drinks.  I felt like most of the
eyes in the place were trained on me, my legs and by extension my ass, as I
caught a few guys smiling and giving me sideways glances.  I chalked it up
to the fact that I was the only tall white Blonde guy around so I stood
out.

Normally I just drink beer and Troy knew that I normally just drank beer so
as he approached me with what he told me was a Hurricane, and that Marcus
was the Rum distributer for the Greater Detroit Area, all as he was walking
up so that I would feel obligated to accept it and give it the "Old College
try" and I have to admit it was very tasty, in fact the first one went down
so well and so fast that I begged Troy to get me another one and I as I did
I realized how "Girly" I had sounded asking him that.  While Troy was
getting my next drink, a friend of his came up and took his seat,
complimenting me on my shorts and my smooth shinny legs.  I don't have a
clue what possessed me to do it but I stuck out my toe and straightened my
leg, lifted it up and ran my hand seductively down my leg from my ankle to
my thigh, as I said something like, "Oh these, do you like how sexy they
look?" I couldn't believe how sexual I was starting to feel and how girly I
sounded.

The room was lit softly and I felt a warm body on top of me, with a
fantastic wave of pleasure rolling over my body.  As my mind was able to
focus and make sense of what was going on around me, I realized that I was
naked, on a bed with Marcus our host, sliding what felt like an arm up my
ass.  I seemed to have rejected the prospect that his cock was inside me
because part of me believed that if he had his cock in me it would hurt or
something and this was heavenly.  I heard soft moans and grunts in the
distance but soon realized I was making them. I was helpless to respond or
react to what was going on around me.  I also soon realized that Marcus and
I weren't alone somewhere in his house, we were on a large table in the
middle of the T.V. room I remembered from before.  "Look who is back with
us." I heard a voice say and Marcus then look down into my eyes and told me
what a great Fuck I was.  I must have looked really confused and I was
trying to understand what was happening at the same time wanting to
concentrate on the pleasure that I was feeling in my ass.  I had never
thought that anything could feel this way, I felt complete, happy,
fulfilled, sexual I was in ecstasy and I still was not sure how I got to
this place or exactly what was happening to me.  Relax Marcus said, we
slipped you a little something to help you relax and enjoy our little
party, you will be fine, just relax and enjoy my cock and the cocks of all
these other guys, cause I know they are going to enjoy this ass.

Marcus started stroking deeper and harder and I saw my long tanned legs
draped over his shoulders.  His cock was now being withdrawn and then
slammed back to the very bottom of my ass.  I could feel every vein every
inch of this muscle making itself more and more a part of me.  As his pace
increased I found that I was longing for him to fuck me and fuck me because
it felt that this was what I was made for.  Soon I felt Marcus get even
bigger inside me and I could tell that he was about to anoint my formerly
virgin ass with his potent male sperm. Then I felt it, hot juice being
injected into me with such a force I started to scream and convulse
uncontrollably, my body wanted and needed this seed.  He pumped and pumped
his hot cum into me and I thought for a brief second that he was making me
pregnant.  After he was spent, he started to withdraw his snake from my
moist hot insides and as he did I realized that he was taking away
something that had become part of me.  He couldn't do this to me, not make
me need it and then take it away.  "NOOOOO." I cried please don't take him
out, I need him in there, please I was begging just a little while longer.
I would have done just about anything not to have had that lovely piece of
man flesh taken out of me, but slowly his long black cock slid from my ass
with a plop and some rush of cum following.

"No." I continued. "I need to have that inside me, please put him back."
"Wow you are a hot little slut all of a sudden aren't you Paul." I was
still foggy but I recognized the voice of my friend Troy moving into
position above me.  I felt my lower body being lifted up and a pillow being
placed under my bottom.  As I settled on to the pillow I felt a new cock
being inserted into my empty ass.  Not as long as Marcus, but a little
thicker, Troy started telling me how he had decided to do this to me when I
sided with that Bitch Valarie instead of him.  He was going to show me
domination and he had 15 buddies to help him.  Marcus got to go first
because he got the Drugs and the place to play, and Troy was going second
because he wanted to enjoy an almost virgin ass.  I was in shock but I was
also to involved in the pleasure I was getting from the new cock sliding
deliberately in and out of my body.  Earlier in the day I could not have
imagined taking another mans penis into my body and here I was a few hours
later and it was all I wanted.

"I have to admit." Troy sneered, " I thought you would have put up more of
a fight, even with the drugs we gave you all they do is break your
inhibitions.  Hell you didn't even need them to take full effect before you
start acting like the slut you are.  But I won't spoil the surprise, you
can watch it later on the video tape we made of your seduction.  I had
barely gotten back with your second drink and you were already showing your
ass and body to anyone that asked to look."  I then realized that I could
see my image on the large screen over Troy's shoulder, as he pounded my
hole with his large thick meat.  The camera angle shifted and I saw the
point of entry as his large black cock drove in and out of my tight white
ass.  My ass started to spasm and I felt my body shake as one of the most
intense feelings I had had rolled over me and I tried to pull Troy deeper
inside me.  "Fuck that." I said. "I don't care how I got here, just don't
stop asshole, FUCK ME. YOU started this now damn it Fuck me and cum in my
hole like Marcus did. I love it Do YOU HEAR ME I love getting fucked, I
don't want this to stop."  At that point he knew he had me, "What bitch?
Tell me again what do you need?"  I hesitated for a second contemplating
for a moment the response and the ramifications of it.  "YOU NEED hard
Black cock in your tight man pussy. Don't you! DON"T you bitch!" he shouted
as his pace increased and he started breeding my hole as well and at that
point I screamed as I pulled him deeper into me. "YES, damn it YES I need
Big, hard black cock fucking my tight hole." His cum too felt hot as it
filled me up and once again for a fleeting moment I felt sad that he could
not make me pregnant.  As much as I should have been angry and embarrassed,
I wanted to Troy to dominate me and use me and my body in anyway he wanted
as long as it felt as good as it did at that point.  Applause erupted
through the room, and as I prepared for Troy's cock to be taken from me, I
was rolled over and placed on my knees with a pillow under my hips now and
my ass exposed for all to see.

I felt someone grab my hair and pull my head back and pressed a semi hard
cock to my lips.  At first I resisted because I had no clue what to do or
how to do it. Soon my natural talent or instincts took over and I opened my
mouth and took my first cock into my mouth. I don't know what I was
expecting if anything, but I found that the texture and taste was very
exciting and I started enjoying sucking cock almost from the first second
it parted my lips and slid into the back of my thought.  Suddenly a very
large cock was slammed into my newly empty ass and started fucking me hard
and deep.  With every stroke in from the cock in my ass, resulted in my
mouth being driven further down the shaft of the cock in my mouth.  Until
this point I had known who my lovers were, here and now, I had no clue, nor
did I care.  I was in Heaven and I had everything I needed or wanted, hard
black cock to keep me filled up.  I was now more aware of the comments
being made about this horny white slut that was going to eagerly take all
they could give (him) then another corrected that I was now more of a "she"
than a "he", and to reinforce his point he added, you didn't hear her shout
that she needed to Fuck something.  I know that I would be willing to
accept almost any degrading act if it meant that that my mouth and ass
would be filled with hard thick black and Hispanic cock to fill me up.  I
overheard some of the guys suggesting that they should dress me in a pink
mini dress and walk me on a leash the 8 city blocks between the bar and a
broken down warehouse where they would strip me naked, and have every man
woman child and beast tear up my tender and throbbing hole.  One of the
guys cam up to me and whispered in my ear, that after walking 8 blocks in a
sexy outfit, there will be a hundred more hard cocks to rape my hole.  I
needed some rest before I could even think about it, but think about it I
will, cant hardly wait to get used again, but that will have to be another
story.