Date: Mon, 22 Feb 2016 18:55:14 +0000 (UTC)
From: P G <phoenixfire543@yahoo.com>
Subject: Straight Boy Bottom - Chapter 18

Chapter 18 - The Other Whore


 I didn't make it far from the party.  I must have hit a pothole or
something, my tire blew.  Luckily I wasn't moving too fast, and I made it
safely to the side of the road.  I groaned at my misfortune, I got out of
the car and checked the damage.  I was no expert, but the tire was
definitely unsalvageable.  At this hour I was unlikely to find any help, so
I fished the spare tire out from underneath my trunk, and tried to figure
out how to replace it.

 A little while later I was swearing up a storm when I saw headlights
coming my way.  They came from behind me, the same direction I had come
from.  I stepped aside to be out of the car's way, but then the car slowed,
and pulled to a stop behind mine.

 "Need some help?" I heard the driver.  I couldn't see him, his car's
headlights were still on, blinding me in that direction.

 "I think I've got it" I said.  In truth I knew the theory behind changing
a tire, but had never done it before.  My father didn't exactly teach me
the manly lessons a dad was supposed to teach his sons.

 "Come on, let me help you."  I heard the door to the other car open,and
footsteps on the gravel as he walked closer.  He was tall, and fit I could
tell.  He walked lithely, like he was stalking prey.  He stopped a couple
of steps away form me.  "I knew I recognized that beautiful ass" he said.
I looked up in surprise.  I could just recognize him in the harsh shadows
form the headlights, it was the hot black `boy' from the party.  I hardly
recognized him in clothes.  I stood up.

 "Hey there" I said nervously.  He stepped right up to me.  I could see him
much more clearly now.  That dark perfect skin, and chocolate eyes.  His
smile was big and full of perfectly straight white teeth.

 "I was so sad to see that you had gone" he said.  "The pale little white
boy with the big beautiful ass."  His hands were on my hips, and quickly
moved back to cup my ass.  My still very sore ass.  "And now here you are."
He smiled, and moved in to kiss me.  I didn't pull away as his lips parted
mine, as his tongue entered my mouth.  I made out with him for several
minutes before we came up for air.  "I saw your room label" he said.
"Ginger Power Bottom."  His smile was huge.  "I went in, but the room was
empty.  You must have been very popular though."  His hands groped my chest
and he kissed my neck.

 "And what did your room say?" I asked.  He smiled.

 "Hung Black Top" he answered.  So he is a whore, I thought to myself,
struggling not to add the word too.  "Those older gays couldn't get enough
of my big black dick" he added.  "Fucked 8 of em, a bunch more sucked on my
cock as they jerked off."  As he said that he took my hand and placed it on
his crotch.  I felt his big cock hard in my palm.

 "Wow, thats a lot" I said.  "And you're still horny?"  he chuckled.

 "I only came once," he said.  "I can control if and when I cum, fuck for
hours until my client is satisfied."  He gripped one ass cheek in each
hand, squeezing them.  I moaned.  "How bout you Red?"  He kissed my neck.
"How many of those men did you let have this sweet ass?"  I moaned at his
lips on my skin.

 "Fourteen" I answered honestly.  I can't help but count.  He growled
against my neck and pressed himself into me, pushing me against the side of
the car.  I could feel is hardness against me, still surprised at its size.

 "And all of them came in that perfect ass of yours?" He whispered,
squeezing my cheeks again.

 "Yes.  One of them twice."

 "Fifteen loads?  Fuck boy you are a pro" he answered as he pulled my shirt
off.  "You have such a sweet innocent look about you, yet you are taking
more cock than any rent boy I know."  His hands roamed my now bare chest.
"Love how your pale skin looks with my dark skin touching it."  He smiled
at me.  I imagine my skin was even whiter than usual in the bright light of
his car's headlights on me.  He pulled his shirt off as well, I saw his fit
smooth dark chest, his pecs making nice swells.  Not too big, but
definitely fit.  His shoulders were thick and arms nicely toned.  He kissed
me again.  "Are you too sore for me baby?" he asked sweetly.  It was almost
strange to be asked, most men didn't seem to care if I was up to being
fucked, or if I even wanted to be.

 "No.  I want you" I answered.  It was true.  He had me hot, with his body
and his sweetness and what I knew he had in his pants. And the fact that he
knew one of my deepest shames, about how many men use me, and it turned him
on.  I felt his hands on my belt, and soon my pants dropped to the ground.
I stepped out of them.  He leaned down, kissing and licking my chest,
moving down my body.  I'm sure I tasted like sweat and cum and many men,
but he seemed to lap at me like I was his favorite dessert.  He was on his
knees, and lowered my jock strap off of me before engulfing my cock in his
mouth.  I moaned loudly as he took my dick down deep, my hands went to his
head, holding him.  "Jesus Christ" i moaned as he worked, by far the most
skilled cocksucker I had ever experienced.  In no time i was whimpering as
I blew a load directly into his mouth.

 "Mmmm, damn boy, you taste good" he said, smiling up at me.  I leaned
backward against the car, the cool metal on my ass, and he went back to
work.  My cock stayed hard, and was soon leaking again under his
ministrations.  He stood up and kissed me, his hot tongue tasting like my
own cock and cum.  I sighed when he moved away, arranging our clothes on
the grass beside the road, creating a makeshift blanket.  He lowered me
down onto it, and I lay back and watched him take off his pants.
Unsurprisingly, he wore no underwear, and his thick hard cock flopped out
as he shucks his dark jeans.  It was so heavy it hung downward in a slight
curve, both long and fat.  I was nervous about a cock so large, but I hoped
that my ass was loose enough after the night's...activities...that I would
be able to handle him.  And I really wanted to.  He climbed atop me, my
legs spreading slightly to accommodate him.  He took my head in his hands
and kissed me softly.  We kissed deeply for some time, in the headlights of
his car beside the road, heedless of anyone who would see.  We didn't care.
I heard a pop as he opened a small lube bottle he took from his pants
pocket, and slicked up his cock.  He never stopped kissing me, and soon I
felt him position himself at my hole.  My legs spread wider, my thick
thighs at his hips.  I moaned into his mouth as he pushed his cock head
into me.  It burned a bit, he stretched me wider than any of those other
guys had.  But I adjusted, and he went slow.  Within a few minutes, he was
balls deep in my ass, and his tongue continued to wrestle with mine
passionately.  Never had I been filled so much, I felt like his cock was
going to come out of my mouth through my ass.  At the same time, it felt
amazing.  He was an extraordinarily skilled top, sliding his fat cock along
my prostate with every long thrust.  In no time I was gripping him hard
with my legs, moaning that I was going to cum again.  I shot up between our
bellies, my cum smearing over both of our smooth chests and abs.  He slowed
his thrusting to a crawl, and pumped me like that for a few minutes.  Then
he sped up again, and my cock re-hardened.

 "Baby you feel so good" he moaned as he fucked me.  He sped up more, going
faster than ever.  I was covered sweat and cum, my hands slid along his
slick muscular back.

 "You're amazing" I gasped between deep kisses.  He smiled his bright white
teeth at me before kissing me again.

 "You are going to make me cum Red" he moaned.  His thrusting smacked
against my hips and ass, making so much noise out there in the open.
Anyone could've driven by and seen the black whore fucking me with his huge
cock and I would not have cared at all.  "Oh baby here it comes" he moaned,
and I felt him drive his cock into me hard, pushing me over the edge yet
again.  We moaned into each other's mouths as I came on our chests again,
and as he came somewhere deep in my ass.  My whole body tingled, my
thoughts faded to static.  He slowed his fucking to a halt, then just held
his cock in place inside me.

 "I'm Caleb" he said, smiling wide.

 "I'm Derrick" i said back.  He kissed me briefly.

 "Derrick, you were the best fuck I've ever had" he said.  "And that's
saying something."

 "So were you" I answered, flushing at the admission.  But it was true, he
had made me cum three times, and 2 of them without even touching my cock.
Slowly we got up from the ground and got dressed.  Caleb helped me finish
changing my tire, and we parted ways.  But not before Caleb insisted we
exchange numbers, and giving me one more passionate kiss up against my car.

 As I drove away, smelling like some kind of gay bathhouse, I found myself
chuckling.  I had just had the best sex of my life, in the dirt by the side
of the road, with a black whore's huge cock up my ass.  I laughed because
it was absurd, and I laughed because I had no idea what my life even was
anymore.


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