Date: Mon, 17 Oct 2011 11:58:29 -0700 (PDT) From: August Zellner Subject: The Mohawk Boy - Part 3 THE MOHAWK BOY -- PART 3 Day 2 Aftermath Once I set the camera down I was also totally spent and of course my head was still fucked up from being stoned. I collapsed onto the floor in front of the Mohawk boy with my arms on one of his legs to prop me up and I kept staring numbly at his huge hot throbbing black prick with his hand still wrapped around it and the sperm still sslllooowwwwly sslllooowwwwly oozing out. "What just happened what just happened??" I said out loud to myself. "I jes' jerked off all ova yo' furniture." "Oh I know that I know that, it was sssoooooo beautiful ... ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo ..." And then, stoned as I was, I couldn't stop myself from obsessively babbling on and on and blurting out a list of everything that was swirling around in my mind ... 1. "You are the most beautiful handsome boy in the entire world ..." 2. "You have the biggest most beautiful black prick I have ever seen in my entire life ... and you are 12 years old ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo ..." 3. "You let me touch you and rub you and make you feel good ..." 4. "You jerked off and let me watch ... and you roared and howled like a fantastic black animal when you came ..." 5. "I think you just shot more cum than I have made in my entire life ... it was the most beautiful thing ever ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo ..." 6. "Now I'm sitting here staring at your beautiful huge black prick and there's even more cum oozing out of it ... I love you Mohawk and I wanna suck your cock, can I please suck your cock now and eat your cum?" and with that I started for the Mohawk boy's huge still-pretty-hard throbbing oozing black cock, but he immediately stuck his free hand out and put his finger up to my eyes. "I said, if ya touch my shit I'll smack the crap outta ya!" he said firmly, and that stopped me in my tracks. But then he took his hand off his prick, and of course there was cum all over his fingers. "Tell ya what, though, I'll let'cha eat da cum off my hand ..." "ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo thank you," I drooled, and he just stuck his whole hand in my open mouth so I could slurp off all the cum, which of course was more than I could have ever asked for. I licked and slurped and swallowed as much cum as I could. When I was finished and had his spermy hand all nice and clean, he laughed and admired his clean hand and said, "Okay so now you can suck da cum off my dick too -dis way I don't hafta wash it off - but looky here Fag, ya'll goes down one time, suck it all off nice and clean, and daz it, no goin' crazy and suckin' me off or nuttn', dig?" "ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo thank you," I drooled, and he offered his wonderful huge black cock to be cleaned off. It was still somewhat hard so I had to open my mouth as wide as I could and go down as far as possible to enclose all the slimy cum in my mouth. I was drooling so much at that point that the inside of my mouth was like some kind of automatic car wash - or you could say it was a dick-wash! - as I washed off the Mohawk boy's beautiful huge black prick. OH MAN it tasted so good, like no other cock I had ever tasted, I was in love and my head was still spinning around and he had his big firm hands on my head to control the action and my own prick was throbbing so hard it was painful. He lifted my head up a little ways once, which was good because it gave me a chance to swallow a lot of his cum before drooling some more and continuing my work, and then he pushed me all the way down so I was almost choking on black cock ... it was ssssoooo great!! I heard the Mohawk boy groan above me ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo which just for that one moment betrayed the truth, that he was enjoying my loving suck job and his cock was getting hard again. I started to lick all around his beautiful tasty huge prick inside my mouth, but just then I heard him say "Okay Fag, dat's it!" and he yanked my head off his hard cock. As he pulled my head off I dragged my tongue up the tender underside of his throbbing penis as hard as I could, and as my face came off the top of his prick the suction pulled one last strand of cum out of his dick and it smacked me and got stuck on my upper lip. "You sumpin' else Fag, I told y'all not ta do dat." But he was giggling when he said it, and then he let me eat the rest of the globs of cum off his balls and legs, which I was anxious to do. He was now nice and clean. "I love you Mohawk, I really do, I love you so much I can hardly stand it," I said. "Well den you in some deep shit Fag, cuz I definitely don't love you! - I ain't even decided if I like you yet ... an' we both goin' home in a coupla dayz so it don't even matta." he said. "Anyway, you sucked my dick so now you got sumpin' ta remember me by - plus all dem pics an' da video." "So anyway, dis gonna cost ya' a lot mo'dn 50 bucks Fag." Again, I couldn't argue that point, and besides I was at a mental state where I couldn't have denied my Mohawk boy anything anyway. "Oh sure, sure ... how much money you want?" "How much you got?" "Well I think I have about $300." That was a lie, so I guess I actually was able to deny him something. "Okay dat'll do." "Hey man, I's hungry!" he declared, and getting up from the couch he made a bee line for the pizza. "I've got sodas in the fridge too," I said, getting to my feet. "Yeah dat be cool!" he grabbed the pizza boxes and set them on the dining room table, and made himself comfortable. He was of course still naked and beautiful, and didn't seem to care at all that I was staring at him the whole time I fixed the drinks and brought them to the table. I really could not stop myself, and when I sat down next to him I tried to position myself for the very best view of his entire wonderful body, but especially his huge penis. I was very hungry too by this time, so we were both sitting there munching away - for fast-food pizza it tasted pretty good, but of course we were both still kind of stoned so at that point we would've eaten almost anything, even the cardboard boxes that the pizza came in. I went into the bedroom and got some cash out of the safe. I came back and put it on the table. "Well that's $286. I hope you don't mind if I keep 20 bucks just so I'm not totally broke." "Sure." Then I decided to ask my handsome Mohawk boy about his sex life. "How many girls have you fucked?" I said. "Man, I fucked so many bitches I cain't even count 'em." Then he laughed, with pizza still in his mouth, and said, "Dat's'a lie right? Even you know dat's a lie. Acshully I only fucked four girls in my whole life" (let's keep in mind here that he's talking about 'his whole life' and he's 12!) "- but I fucked two a dem girls a lot a times." "Okay so tell me all about the first time you fucked a girl." "My babysitter. An' I be eight," he said between bites. "She be 15 den, an' she totally hot. She babysit me a few times, den one time she had ta gimme a bath, ya know? She see my dick an' she go crazy - ya know I gotta big dick even back den right?" "Was she white or black?" "She black. She be starin' at my dick - like you is - an' I be getting a big old boner. Den she say, let's you an' me take a bath togedda, an' I wash you an' you wash me, ya'know, like wash each other everywhere, nice an' slow right? We make sure each other privates nice an' clean, right, an' y'all can wash my tits too, an' git my nipples hard. So we do all dat, an' when she done washin' my dick it hurt so bad I cain't hardly standit, ya know? So she say, now it be bedtime, an' we gonna be in bed togedda all naked an' shit right? So den, she teach me ta fuck. Afta dat we fuck evvy time she babysit me - an' she wild too man, she teach me evvythin', like eatin' pussy, how ta rub a girl clit an' make her cum, fuck doggy style, eat pussy while she suck dick at'da same time, all kinda shit." "So how long was she your babysitter?" "Well, like about a year and a half. An' we be fuckin all da time, like evvy Friday an' sometime Satiday an' udda dayz too, she make sure she put my sista ta bed early evvy time ..." and then my Mohawk boy's voice just kind of trailed off, he must have been thinking back on those good old days with his babysitter ... "So, what happened, why'd you stop fuckin'er?" "OH SHIT, well my ma caught us she be sucking my dick!" but then his little mind just went off into space again. So then I said, "So how about the second girl?" He laughed and said, "SHIT YEAH, dat be my 5th Grade teacher!" "NO SHIT!!" I just couldn't believe it. "For real, I ain't lyin'!" "So was she white or black?" "She white - an' she pretty young too! She say, hey cute boy, you wanna get some extra lessons over at my house? I say, my gramma gotta say yes. So den my gramma say yes. So I go to her house, an' SHIT, soon as she come ta da door she wearin' some little thong panty an' a blouse you can see through an' everything! She lean ova an' dayz tits hangin' in my face! So she got one or two otha boys dare too, an' mosely she jes' wanna git her pussy eaten. Da otha boys could sit nexta her an' she play wit yer dick til ya cum. Den ya change places." "Okay, and now you're saying I'm weird - but how was that?" He laughed and said, "Yeah dat be some weird shit too." "So these other boys, were they black or white? And were they kids in your class or what?" "Naw day all kinda differnt boys, she like ta change it up. A coupla dem be in my school, dat be weird too man. I only do dat a few times, den I fuck her once when nobody else around, den day ain't no mo' extra lessons. I think she got fired or somethin'." No surprise there. "So what about that little black girl from yesterday? Did you ever fuck her?" "Oh ya mean my sista? Naw man she ain't nuttn' but a tease - you see dat yestiday, right? She let ya kiss 'er, an' play wit her pussy, but den she make you stop. Or she suck yo' dick til it be hard, den leave ya hangin'. But DOG she pretty, I cain't stop tryin' - someday I git 'er, you'll see ... well, y'all ain't gonna see shit, you be long gone." Okay, well now we are really in some uncharted territory - the fact that he's talking about fucking his sister doesn't seem to mean anything at all to him one way or the other - she's just another girl he wants to fuck. But on the other hand, I told him he could say anything he wanted, so I have no idea whether any of what he just said was true or not. "So, really, has she sucked your dick?" "Yeah man, lots'a times, but she don't let ya cum! She ain't nuttn' but a tease ..." "So what about you, how you git'ta be gay? Did'ja evr fuck a girl?" "Sure I have - I'm actually not gay really - and I'm married - and I really love my wife too - I really do! - and I have two kids, ages 4 and 2." "Shit y'all crazy - ya said ya wanna suck my dick an' be in love wit' me an' shit!" "Well it's a little hard to explain ..." "Oh man here come da weird shit ..." "Yeah, well what can I say? Ever since I was a teenager I've definitely had this "other thing" for young kids - boys & girls your age, or even younger. It's just something I've had to get used to - it's always there and there's nothing I can do about it. I like to imagine black boys like you fucking little white girls. But not adult men - I have no interest in that, only adult women. So that's why I say I'm not really gay." "So, like, right now you totally hot fo' me but, it be 15 years from now an' we see each other, nothin'?" "Yeah ... yeah, that's right ... and up until now, I've never ever done anything to any kid, boy, girl, black, white, nothing - it's just this "thing" in my mind." After thinking about that for a minute, he changed the subject (sort of). "Hey man, so if I git dat girl tomorra, I gonna need someplace ta fuck'er, right? I kin use yo' room dare right?" he asked, nodding toward my bedroom. "Oh yeah, no problem." "So like, when y'all gonna be here tomorra?" "Oh, well, the conference ends early, so I should be here by about 1:30." "Okay cool." "So if you fuck this girl, can I watch?" "Naw man, dat too weird. I mean, I don't give a shit but she prolly freak." "Well then, how about if I got some hidden video cameras, would that be okay?" ... ... ... ... a moment of silence ... ... "Ummm ... yeah, dat be fine ... but check dis out Fag, if I fuck dis girl, an' you got cameras, I wanna copy!" Now we were both just sitting there, looking at each other, giggling like a couple of little turds. "Sure thing," I said, "Tell ya what - we're both leaving the next morning, right? You go look under the cushion of that bench by the elevator, and you'll see a DVD there any time after midnight. But you gotta get it by 9 a.m. or I'm gonna snatch it back - I know neither one of us wants to get caught, right? So you just leave something there under the cushion - anything to let me know you got it. And if you've got any brains you'll keep it to yourself and never show it to anybody else no matter what -- and don't ever post it on the internet! - take my word for it, the more time passes and you grow up, the more you'll agree with me about that." "Good deal." While we were coming down from our highs, my Mohawk boy sat on the couch with me and let me hold him. He was still naked, but I still had on the same soft, very loose-fitting shorts that made me feel as naked as possible but still could pass for a bathing suit, that I had on from the start. I held him like the way I saw him cuddling with his sister the day before, and I stroked him and petted him and tickled him while he jerked off and we both watched a porno movie that I found for him on pay-per-view ("Fucked By Two Black Men" - I highly recommend it) - but I never tried to kiss him or lick him or touch his shit, and that was really really hard for me, and I had a big throbbing hard-on that he kept on grinding his ass into, and I came in my shorts just before he came all over the couch and the floor. "What you gonna do about all dat cum?" he asked. "Nothing!" I said, "I think it looks perfect just like it is - or maybe I'll jerk off onto it and mix the cum together and eat some." "Y'all too weird fer words." After we both rested a little, my handsome black Mohawk boy got up, put his Speedo back on, picked up the money from the table and stuffed it in his Speedo like he's a stripper or something. I guess there wasn't any place else for him to put it. "Well, see ya tomorrow, I hope!" And with that, he was gone. It was about 7:30 pm. As soon as he left, the first thing I did was get on-line looking for the closest electronics store. Oh good, how does "The Spy Shop" sound? Open until 8:30 pm. I called and said I'll be over there in about 20 minutes, I need a set-up with about 6-7 high-resolution color hidden cameras. They have a special going on an 8-pack with a 3-day rental. Perfect. By about 10:30 pm that night I was, shall we say, ready for anything, and I still had a little time to download and partially organize today's photos and video onto my laptop while I jerked off and came onto the Mohawk boy's coffee table cum and mixed the cum together and ate some. Then I got a good night's sleep. Day 3 - Paranoia Strikes Deep I returned to the timeshare from my conference around 1:15 pm, and I was just shaking like a leaf I was so nervous and excited and paranoid at the same time. This time I got into my soft, very loose-fitting shorts that made me feel as naked as possible but still could pass for a bathing suit right away, and tried very hard to settle down, settle down ... oh God oh God, would my Mohawk boy come back? Would he bring his little white girlfriend, the one with the prettiest little face you will ever see, the little body that was perfect in every way, and the beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes? And if he did bring that pretty little white girl here, would he really fuck her right there in my bed?? Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh ... I just couldn't get settled. I went out on the balcony and looked down anxiously at all the nearly naked children running around and playing happily in the afternoon sun. Yes, there certainly were a lot of them, and some black boys too, if I could just give up on this whole impossible fantasy about the most handsome and muscular black boy in the whole world showing up here to fuck some "totally hot" little girl, I could go down there and enjoy myself and watch all those children play in the sun ... oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit ... the Mohawk boy is not down there, if he was there his red hair would stand out easily ... oh shit oh shit oh shit ... I was anxious and nervous and excited and totally paranoid all at the same time. There was no way I could settle down, and I thought my head would explode at any minute. Imagine for a second that there is a knock on the door right now. Who is it? Well really, perhaps the LEAST LIKELY possibility is that it's my Mohawk boy and his little girlfriend, all ready to go fuck right there in my bed. No, let's consider some other possibilities, and let's list them in increasing order of likelihood and paranoia: * The door knocks. It's the Mohawk boy, but there's no pretty little girl. Instead, he has brought all those other black teenage boys with him and they are going to gang fuck me up the ass and make me suck every one of their huge black pricks -- several times each -- right there in my bed -- and oh by the way, that's what will be recorded on the video from 8 different angles. * The door knocks. It's the Mohawk boy and his grandma and about 7-8 of her big muscular friends who have come to beat the livin' shit out of the pervert who molested her little grandson, and steal everything in my unit. But even if that happens, if I lived through it I would be able to go home and lie my way out of it by telling my wife and kids that I got mugged and robbed or something -- and if I got killed at least I would not be around to have to explain what happened. No, all that humiliation was reserved for the most terrifying and MOST LIKELY possibility of all: * The door knocks. It's the cops. They have a warrant to search my unit. Oh gee -- I wonder what they will find? An 8-pack of high-resolution hidden cameras all trained on my bed, dried cum everywhere, a bag of pot with a few joints pre-rolled, and a laptop full of child pornography. "Oh no officer -- I didn't suck that boy's dick -- oh no -- he made me wash the cum off his dick with my mouth!" Oh yeah, that'll work. No, actually, I'll be heading off to a long prison term where I will be regularly beaten and sexually assaulted and eventually murdered, not to mention totally rejected by my family and every friend I ever had. So if you think about it, in less than 24 hours I have gone from "I'm not a complete idiot like those guys you see on TV on those `to catch a predator' shows" to I actually am one of those idiots ... oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit ... I paced back and forth across the unit. Well at least there's a peep-hole in the door ... oh shit oh shit oh shit ... I sat on the couch for a while hyperventilating and thinking about more and more terrifying possibilities ... oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit ... this went on and on for almost an hour ... So when the door really did knock while I sat on the couch hyperventilating, I just about jumped out of my skin and the blood drained from my head. At first I literally could not move, my head was spinning from lack of blood. But then, after what seemed like another hour but was probably about 5 seconds, I did manage to get up and go to the door. I looked through the peep-hole. It was my Mohawk boy -- and he really did have a white girl with him! But there was also what looked like at least one other black boy too. They knocked again and I jumped out of my skin again ... oh shit oh shit oh shit OH SHIT !!! I summoned every ounce of courage that I had in me and opened the door. "Hey man, wussup?" the Mohawk boy said as the three of them came in. I was frozen with terror, I couldn't move or say anything, I just stood there like the total idiot that I was -- but they were all so totally into their little adventure that they didn't even notice. "Dis my cousin -- he name Cherokee right? -- an' dis girl be White Feather." I was still just standing there numbly, but Mohawk's few words of introduction and the fact that the other kids were acting like I didn't even exist were actually starting to settle me down a little. I started to calm myself by focusing on each of the children in turn. The two black boys are both wearing Speedos. I know what you're thinking -- there could not possibly be anything more mind-bendingly attractive than the Speedo the Mohawk boy wore yesterday -- the one with the big red and white stripes that were screaming DANGER ZONE! But you would be wrong about that, because today's Speedo is not only a little skimpier than yesterday's, but it is dark red -- yes, the exact same color as his hair! And HOLY SHIT today he has put on some war paint! Red & white stripes on each cheek, a couple of ziz-zaggy lines on his beautiful muscular chest, and on top of everything else, a leather band on one of his arms, above the elbow. OH -- MY -- GOD it's totally perfect -- not enough to be gaudy and look stupid, but just enough to turn him into an exotic Mohawk warrior about to claim this young white girl as his prize ... ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo ... I struggled to tear my eyes free for just a minute so I could see what the other children looked like. I think Cherokee might be a little older than Mohawk -- anyway he is a little bigger, extraordinarily handsome and muscular. He is not quite as dark-skinned as Mohawk, more of a very beautiful chocolate brown, and he has a big natural afro. His Speedo is also chocolate brown, so from any distance at all he looks even now like he's totally naked. What are these parents thinking? And of course, inside that Speedo is a huge chocolate brown penis -- almost as big as the Mohawk boy. He also is wearing some war paint, but only the red cheek stripes. Very hot. White Feather is an entirely new white girl I don't recognize, but DAMN she is almost impossibly hot! She is a little older than either of the two previous girls, so maybe she is 11. By the time I start gazing at her, Cherokee has already undone her bikini top and tossed it to the floor and ooooooooOOOOOOAAOOooooo THOSE HAVE GOT TO BE THE MOST BEAUTIFUL TITS I HAVE EVER SEEN!! Okay, so now might be a good time to ask, how the hell do I know this little girl's tits are "the most beautiful tits I have ever seen!!"? Exactly what other tits am I comparing them to? How often does an average guy get to be up close and personal with an 11-year-old girl's tits anyway? Well, if you are asking those kinds of questions right now, you have no business even reading this story in the first place. And while we're at it, how about my previous assertion that the Mohawk boy's cock "tasted so good, like no other cock I had ever tasted."?? Did I not also just get finished saying that "up until now, I've never ever done anything to any kid, boy, girl, black, white, nothing" and that "I have no interest in adult men, only adult women."?? The fact is, I have never sucked any other cock, before or since the Mohawk boy. But if you are looking for pornography with an internally-consistent story line, you have come to the wrong place dude. Nevertheless, that little girl had some great tits. They were small -- just what you would want on an 11-year-old -- and that just made them more delicious to me. And they also had oversized hard nipples that stuck out prominently. By this time, Cherokee had his big brown hands all over her beautiful little tits and he was twisting those little nipples around too, while at the same time they were sucking face and sticking their tongues down each others' throats as far as possible. Meanwhile Mohawk was shoving his hand down into White Feather's bikini bottom and feeling her up while holding one of her legs up to gain better access, and she also had her hand all the way into his Speedo so that his gigantic beautiful hard black prick was bouncing around in the air while she felt up his huge wrinkly balls. Watching the three of them giggle and feel each other up and suck face like that was giving me a big throbbing boner and this time I didn't try to hide it, instead I started mindlessly stroking myself though the thin fabric of my very loose-fitting shorts that made me feel as naked as possible but still could pass for a bathing suit, until at some point my prick just popped out of one of one of the pant legs and I just started jerking off right there in front of them and they didn't seem to care. All three of them were giddy with sexual anticipation as they gradually made their way toward the bedroom. The only thing I could think of was, holy shit this little girl is perfect for these two wild black stallions -- she is a total slut! At one point she stopped sucking Cherokee's face long enough to look in my general direction, giggle and say dreamily "These two niggers gonna fuck me now ... and I'm gonna suck their dicks ..." and then she said "... are you gonna fuck me too?" "Naw baby not right now," Mohawk said, "maybe later when we be finished." As Cherokee hustled White Feather off to the bedroom, Mohawk lingered for just a few seconds outside the doorway. He leaned on the doorway with one hand, then pulled his Speedo the rest of the way off with the other and tossed it on the floor, allowing his huge hard throbbing black cock to bounce around hypnotically in the air. Then he looked at me with a big shit-eating grin and said "Y'all ready?" I picked up the remote control so he could see it, pressed the "record" button, and said "Ooohhhhh yeah ..." And with that he went inside, closing the door behind him. Once the kids got started in there, all I could hear was giggling & grunting & moaning & cursing & grinding & the bed creaking & muffled voices giving encouragement as to what to do next. I made my way over to the couch and sat down. I had not rented the remote monitor that was offered with the hidden camera package -- partly because it was a pretty expensive add-on and anyway it was the kind like you see at a gas station where every 5 seconds it keeps rotating between each of the 8 different cameras and I thought that would be more distracting than anything else -- but also because, and I know this is gonna sound really stupid, but I felt weird about it like it was an invasion of the kids' privacy. Yeah, right, like having an 8-pack of high-resolution hidden cameras all trained on the bed while they were engaging in every conceivable sex act for a little over an hour was not an invasion of their privacy. Still, that's the way I was thinking about it, and besides, the couch was parked in the living room so that it backed up against the bedroom wall, and the door was right there at the end of the couch, so it's not like I would have any trouble hearing every single thing as easily as if I was right there in the bedroom leering at them. I thought all that would be plenty arousing enough, I could watch the video later and leer at them as much as I wanted, and as events were proceeding it turns out I was right. I was having no trouble at all sitting there on the couch listening to all the giggling & grunting & moaning & cursing & grinding & the bed creaking & muffled voices while stroking my penis and maintaining a big throbbing erection. However, the possibility of getting a turn to fuck the hot little white slut when the two wild black stallions were finished having their way with her made me realize I should not jerk off and cum all over the furniture right now while I was listening to all that underage sex going on just a few feet away -- NO I should actually "save myself" for later. After all, this was probably the only shot (so to speak) that I was ever gonna get at fucking an 11-year-old girl, and I did not want to ruin everything just for the sake of jerking off now. This was also about the time when it really began to sink in for me just how incredibly lucky I was. None of the terrifying and very likely scenarios I had been hyperventilating about had happened! There were no cops searching my unit and I was not under arrest! I was not dead, and I wasn't even getting the shit beat out of me! No -- instead, my Mohawk boy had returned, he really brought a pretty little white girl to fuck, and not only that, he had unwittingly played into my most extreme child porn fantasies by bringing his cousin along with him so they could have a preteen inter-racial three-way while I recorded it all from 8 different angles for my own future entertainment. Do you think he got the idea from watching that "Fucked By Two Black Men" flick yesterday? And here I was, sitting there on the couch listening to it all while stroking my penis and maintaining a big throbbing erection. So at this point I decided to celebrate my good fortune by getting stoned -- not totally wasted like yesterday, just a couple of hits so all the giggling & grunting & moaning & cursing & grinding & the bed creaking & muffled voices would echo pleasantly around in my head. Wowwwwwww ...