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I was really horny and the ad was really simple: "Clean guy hosting.  Hard cock needs to be sucked."

 

Online porn was certainly easy, and as far as I was concerned, only natural, but responding to an advertisement on Craigslist fell in the category of 'crazy'.  Or, so I kept telling myself that, even as I typed my reply, bitting my lower lip hard enough to hurt, and then hit ‘Send’.

 

My reply matched the simplicity of the poster's advertisement:  “Very horny, or I would not even think of doing this. >>lol<<   Where are you?”

 

With a bunch of homework and chores waiting for me, naturally all I did was stare at the computer screen until the response came in. 

 

“3950 Huskings Lane. Hurry!”

 

This is too fucking stupid, I thought to myself as I scurried around throwing on my sweats and grabbing my keys, typing my reply as I was about to walk out the door:  “On my way.  I'm about ten minutes away!”

 

I knew right where Husking Lane was, so I didn’t bother with the GPS. It was the road that split the good part of town from the bad part.  Most of Huskings was on my side, but as luck would have it, 3950 was at the end of the opposite side.  My heart pounded in my throat and I looked wildly in all directions as I slowed and turned right without signaling. 

 

Feeling extremely conspicuous in my mother’s Escalade, I parked as out of sight as possible across the street from the battered looking little house.  Me and the shiny new Cadillac stood out like bright white thumbs.  The black dude who tapped on my window looked like a Webster’s Dictionary illustration for the word ‘thug’.  He gestured for me to follow him.  Without saying so much as a word got out of the car, I locked the doors, stuck the ignition key in my zipper pocket and, on somewhat rubbery legs, followed him.

 

The street seemed to be deserted.  By the time he got to the broken fence on the side of the little house, I was no more than a foot behind him.    As he slipped between the two hanging halves of the fence, he gave me a very serious look, held one finger to his dark lips to signal quiet, and said, “Yo.”

 

I nodded and followed him silently, convinced I was about to be eaten alive by a pack of junkyard dogs.  He didn’t go into the house, but instead stopped in what looked like a really junky old workshop that may have once been a garage. Entering, I saw a single mattress on the floor covered by what looked to be a brand new blue blanket. It still had a Walmart price tag hanging from one corner.

 

Stripping off his shirt to reveal a very muscular torso in the dimly lit room, he gestured to a tattoo on his shoulder that read, 'T'.  I nodded my understanding. T continued to get naked.  He didn’t seem to care what my name was, but his pointed finger at my clothes and gestured to the location where he had tossed his jeans and hoody.  Clearly he wanted me to strip, which I did at the speed of summer lightening.

 

T’s ebony penis was way more than twice as long and thick as my pale organ, but it was no less erect. He silently put his hands on my shoulders and pulled me down onto the mattress.  Leaning against me, he pressed his face up to my ear and whispered, “Suck dis dick.”

 

I guess I was expecting some sort of conversation or—something, so I must have seemed a little hesitant.  T, however, knew how to get me to focus.  Taking hold of the base of his cock, T gave himself a couple slow, deliberate pumps.  A large drop of clear fluid instantly appeared from the slit.  When he put his other hand on the back of my head and pulled, I heard him hiss softly, “Go on. Open that pretty mouth, Whiteboy.  That’s jam right outta my black nuts!  You knows you wanna taste it.  My nuts about ready to bus’!” 

 

Now, admittedly I was scared.  It was, after all, a gloomy room and this big black thug hadn’t said barely a word to me, but my mouth was watering and his urgent need was obvious.  I leaned closer, and barely had time to register the amazing sensation of hot, wet, black cock flesh against my lips when T thrust forward and his cock pushed between my wet lips and began a furious assault on my mouth. 

 

PART TWO.

 

"Oh fuck yeah!” T cried out as I gagged.  His thick meaty dick meat went from being tantalizingly close to my lips to aggressively pumping in and out of my totally inexperienced throat—and from what seemed like a million miles away, the sound of a dog howling broke the heavy silence.  Even though I immediately started sucking, I also gagged really loud. 

 

“Motherfucker!  What the fuck?!”  A voice roared from inside the house. 

 

T gripped my head and ordered, “Shhhh!”  

 

Oh my god, I thought to myself.  I have a black thug’s enormous cock halfway down my throat and He tells Me to be quiet, like HE’S AFRAID!?

 

“What the fuck you doin’ T-bone?  That fucking mutt woke me up again, boy!”

 

“Nuttin’ daddy!” T hollered back.  Then he kind of suppressed a groan and giggle at the same time, because he was telling the truth!  Even though we were frozen in place, that big black cock in my mouth was pulsing with life and a steady flow of his overflowing ball juice was trickling down my throat.  It tasted incredible, like sweet and bitter in a really good way.  It really drove me half crazy knowing I was gulping hot wet liquid right from his balls.  The texture was thick and syrupy and I tried hard not to gag as I swallowed in self-defense.  I was totally scared, but I had never been more horny in my life. 

 

A door I hadn’t noticed swung open with a crash against the far wall.  A larger version of T stood on the top step.  With my mouth full of black swollen penis, I’m sure I looked like a total little slut.  I sucked slower, and T’s dick slid sideways in my mouth like he was showing me he noticed.  It was like we were in on something together, and he was talking to me.  I raised my head back up the length of his dick and let my tongue slide up to the huge head.  T adjusted his angle enough so the tip of my tongue was right in the slit. “Uhnnn.” I moaned.

 

“Well, looky here!  Is that the little cocksucker that answered my ad, boy?  I told you to bring him right inside!”

 

“Yes daddy.  I was just tryin’ him real quick!”

 

“Urrggg?” 

 

They were having a nice little chat about me like I wasn’t involved, except that T didn't pause in pumping his cock in and out of my mouth.  I noticed the noises of my slurping were louder than ever. 

 

“Hmmm.”  The bigger black man squatted down beside where T was face-fucking me, and just watched.  I was embarrassed and tried to avert my eyes, but every time I looked back he was looking right in them, then back at my meat-filled mouth, then back up in my watering hazel eyes again.  Then he He brought his strong looking dark hand to my mouth, and while looking me right in the eyes, he ran a finger to my lips.

 

I shook with excitement when his fingertip slipped up the side of his son’s dick and slipped into my mouth.  My tongue was wet with drool and dick juice and I went to work on his fingertip.  “Mmmhm.  Yup.  Another skinny 'n' scared little white boy, sucking like there’s no tomorrow.  Nice.  You go on and finish, T-bone.  I’ma let you go first this time.”  To me, however, he said “You enjoy yourself, boy, but my dick is the one you came here to get wet.  I’m next.” 

 

“Mmmmhmmmph... ummmph!”  I was trying to answer but T helped me express my eagerness by pumping his dick deep for just a second. Then he pulled his meat all the way out. My mouth stayed open and felt empty.  T’s father stood upright, his massive bulge was inches from my face.

 

“You heard my daddy, boy.” T said, suddenly all loud and bossy.  “Get busy.  Ain’t gotta be quiet now.”  As his father watched, the sexy black boy put his dripping dick up to my lips and said, “Get to it."

 

 PART THREE

 

"MMmmmmpphhh!! Urrrgglglllllmmpphhhhhhhhh!” I protested, but all three of us knew I was lying, and that I was right where I wanted to be. 

 

“Hear him, Daddy?  He likes bein’ loud jus’ like us!  Hot little cocksucker jus’ beggin’ to eat black nut!  He been gulpin’ lotsa pre-cum, but he ain’t ate real black nut yet.  You gonna like dis one!  Yeah boy.  Slobber and drool on T’s big ol’ tool!”

 

T was pumping his cock hard and fast in and out of my mouth and I was doing my best to get enough air to keep from passing out—or from dying.  I was completely aware that his big bad Daddy was stroking hard, and I was expected to provide him with the same service any second.  Fuck yeah.  I definitely would. 

 

“I got my camera phone, T-bone.  Turn that little slut so’s I can git some good pics when you nut.”

 

T roughly re-positioned ,e, grunting as he did so, “Take the pics, Daddy!  Maybe my spunk’ll shoot out his nose!  Uhhhnnn!!!!! Imma…bout to….uhhnnnnutttt!!!!”

 

Oh my god. 

 

To this day I still can’t believe that wild encounter happened less than ten miles from my parents’ house.  Spots were already dancing around in my eyes because they were watering and I was oxygen starved.  The flashes from the camera were like a strobe and that of course terrified me—but at the moment all I could focus on was the taste and texture of T’s hot spunk as it flooded my slutty mouth.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm!” I grunted, even as I noted T's pre-cum trickle never actually stopped, it just turned to very thick sperm and erupted with five times the volume in thick creamy spurts!  I counted four ropes of cum as I gulped them and swallowed as the world spun.  I groaned and gobbled hot sperm in drooling delight and shock at my own wanton behavior.

 

“Look at him eatin’ it, Daddy!” 

 

When T finally pulled his cock from my mouth, I gasped in a huge breath of air. “Oh damn…” I coughed and burped.  I was very much aware that I was naked and had drool and warm semen all over my face and chest.  T's Daddy just laughed and about then I got my first really look at him.  He was a larger version of his son.  More tattoos.  A bigger belly and an even more impossibly impressive cock.  His balls, however, dwarfed the pair by which I drained and had all but been drowned by a few moments earlier.

 

“You ain’t gonna run away, is you boy?  You lookin’ scared.  Nobody stoppin’ you.” 

 

“Maybe a little, mister,” I admitted, scurrying closer to the bigger man, "but I guess I’m just a lot more horny.  I definitely can’t believe what I just did, and even more, really can’t believe you watched me blow your son."  However, my discomfort didn't prevent me from leaning forward towards him, brazenly opening my mouth wide, and wrapping my lips right around his really big black cock.

 

“Mmm!  Good boy!  You know what you want!” 

 

“Uhmmmmmm!” I agreed.

 

“T!” the older man hollered to his son.  T, who was standing right beside me, reached down and lightly felt-up my ass.  He seemed content to take on a secondary role to his father.  Maybe it was because so much of his spunk was already down my throat.

 

“Yeah?  Whassup?”

 

“Go on and git this hot little slutty whiteboy up in that sling.  Pull his legs back wide and tie ‘em tight but comfy.  Then go on an’ git that camera.  He done real good wit the feeding, so far.  Let’s see how he does wit' the breeding."

 

Holy moly!  I pulled my mouth off his fat cock and sputtered my objections, “Mister!  I’m not a bottom!  I just like to suck dick, that’s all!  And I never ever sucked a black dick before today, never sucked two guys together…I…I.…”

 

“Boy, let T get you up in that sling, wif yo’ legs way back.  Then I git my cock down deep in yer little cum gulping throat and let T give yo little hole a good tongue massage, okay?  Then you tell me what you wants.  Deal?”

 

“Uh… I guess that’ll be okay, sir.”

 

PART FOUR 

 

T took me by the elbow, remarking "Daddy and me, we call this fucked up ol’ playhouse our breeding, shed.  C’mon, boy.”

 

I hesitated, but just long enough to drop to my knees to quickly lap a big gooey droplet of pre-cum off of his father’s big black dick.

 

“What?  Is my Daddy's pre-cum so good?”  T asked.  Both father and son chuckled at my expense.

 

In any event, in a few minutes later I was laying in a type of hammock.  My wrists were in loose padded handcuffs that were fastened to the cables on the end where my head was sort of dangling, my legs were pulled far apart, and secured to the cables at the far end of the hammock.  T was quite considerate when he tied each ankle, asking me just to make sure I was comfortable. When I replied yes, T explained “You lookin hot as fuck, little bitch!   You got me an’ Daddy both wantin’ you.   And we both already know you a hot little cum eatin’ cocksucker!  Damn, I need to taste that pale little ass!”

 

I had never felt more exposed or more vulnerable. The feeling of helplessness had my stomach doing flips and when T’s tongue touched my little hole, I actually closed my eyes tight and let out a little squeal of pleasure.

 

When I opened my eyes T’s Daddy was standing right over my head.  His balls were heavy when he let them settle onto my face. “Lick ‘em, boy. Lick these nuts.  They heavy I know, cuz they fulla that good creamy black dick spunk I might let you eat.”  I went right to work licking and kissing and really trying to suck that big man’s balls, while, at the same time, T was driving my virgin boy hole wild with his tongue.

 

“Oh, fuck that feels good!” I cried out.  My groans of pleasure were instantly muffled when those balls dangling over my willing mouth were replaced by a huge thick cock in my throat.  “Ummmmppppppppphhhhh!  MMMmmmmmmm!!  URRGGGGLLLLL”

 

“Breathe through your nose, little bitch.  Now swallow down my cock and…yeah, just like that…mmmmm.  Do that again…. Yeah boy, swallow…swallow….yeah, work those throat muscles.  Mmmm.”

 

I could hear T taking pictures as his father worked his fat cock deeper and deeper into my throat.

 

“Keep your eyes open, and look toward the camera, slut!”

 

I did what I was told, and I sucked and licked every curve and vein of that black cock, trying to memorize every contour and trying burn the memory of this surreal experience into my brain. 

 

“Damn, whiteboy.  You fuckin’ hot!  C’mon T-bone.  Get back on this end before I bust too fast!  Give this boy sumpin’ to suck on while I get a look at that cherry hole!”

 

Just that quick, the two men switched positions.  The older man was definitely in charge of my education.  I held my mouth wide open until T’s got close enough to obey his Dad, who remarked almost to himself, “Yeah, T-bone.  Work that slut’s throat good!  You suck him good now, boy!  Swallow that cock like I just taught you!  Now here!  Feel my big ol’ cock head pressing on your tight little hole?!  Push down on it!  Do it!”

 

“UmmmPHHHH!” I squealed.

 

“Take you cock outta that boy’s mouth, T-bone!  Whatchoo sayin’, white boy?”

 

“Ummmm…” I groaned.  “Fffffff….. Uhhnnnnn…… Fffff…Ummm.”

 

“Tell me!  Whatchoo wantin’ boy?”

 

T tilted my head up so I could see his father.  The older man was giving me a very serious look, and in his hand he was gripping the tip of his dripping cock which was pressing firmly against my cherry hole.  “Fuck me, mister!  Please!  I think I can take it.  I think so. Maybe.  I played with a cucumber a couple of times.  My ass really wants to feel your cock!” 

 

“That’s all ya had to say, slut.  You..can…scream if…it…helps.  UHHH, yeah, boy!  Look down here at my big dick gettin' inside you!” 

 

I looked down and couldn't believe what I was seeing.  

 

T looked down at me and started jacking his cock right over my face, his balls virtually practically bouncing in excitement.

 

“Ohh… Sir, it’s…so….uuhhhhnnnnnnnn… your big…black…cock…it’s… inside me!  Ohhhh….uuuhhhhhhhh!”

 

“I’m gonna nut again, whiteboy!” T yelled, the camera no longer in sight.  “My daddy don’t take long to breed a horned up little cherry boy like you, and his nuts are huge!  Time for feeding and breeding, slut!  Open.  Your.  Mouth!!!”

 

“He’s right, boy!  Eat his spunk. I’m…getting…deep…deeper…..”

 

“Ohh!  Oh fuck!  Ohhh….  Fuck yeah….  T, your…daddy…is…fucking…me….his big cock….  Uhhnn….you should…fff…fffeed me again!”

Just then T growled and said, “We’re keepin’ this fuckin’ whiteboy slut, daddy!  Unnnggghh!  Cuming again, slut!!  Yeah, eat eat eat!!!!!” 

 

I greedily started gulping more rich sperm as it pulsed ropey strands into my mouth and all over my face as I said, “Mmmm!  Oh, yeah… I can’t believe how good it tastes….”

 

Gobbling T’s sperm like I would never eat again, I was delirious with the feel of the bigger, older man fucking my tight virgin ass.  “You doin’ really good.  I’m fucking you for real now, boy…..slow… deep…strokes…in and out.  Yeah, yeah.  I'm ‘bout to flood your hole with…my….Aaaaeeeiiiirrrggghh!  Yeah!  Seeding you, boy!  You gettin bred and fed! And we’re just gettin’ started!  Oh yeah….feel how much better my cock feels up in you with all that creamy spunk, boy?”

 

“Fuck yes, mister!  Feels…so…good…please…please…don’t…. please….don’t….stop! Uhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.” 

 

“We just getting started, boy.  My big black cock is all cummy now, and I’m fucking my seed deeper into you.  You know you’re MY bitch, now, right boy?   I’ll let my son use you and whoever else I want to."

 

“Unnnnhh!  Yes sir...."

 

“That’s good, boy.  Who’s my bitch?”

 

“Oh, I’m your bitch sir.  I’m definitely your little bitch!” 

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I sent that story to a guy today after I posted it. He loves reading porn. He's a trucker. I told him that was from years ago and he said he still wanted me to get up in his sleeper. so that's where I was most of tonight. first a breeding and he was quick about it. then he said, "Okay, now I can relax. Play with my balls until my cock isn't so sensitive. Then you can eat the next load."

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Maybe this isn't the place for this on your site.  Glad you are liking the story.  Last night I posted an ad on craigslist and sent two uncut black guys my address.  The first guy gets to my house and sits in the recliner and I go to my knees and he's all into my throat and leaking precum the whole time talking junk...  he says I'm getting some of that fat white ass next time but you eaten this nut....  and his bbc starts spurting spunk in my mouth and throat.  I pulled back just long enough to take some of that thick thick sperm on my face and then I was cleaning him off with my tongue when the doorbell rang.  He didn't seem bothered when I let the other man in, {I was surprised that I recognized him!} but asked me to make him turn around so he could leave without them seeing each other. My new guest is all casual. Says "Look at you with that messy face."  he felt up my ass all the way back but said, "No recliner this time. kneel by the bed and suck until I tell you to stick that ass up for daddy."  he wiped off the cum from my mustache and smeared it on my hole. 

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