Date: Mon, 15 Apr 2019 09:01:45 +0000 From: Andy Mann Subject: Black Owned Series - Part 4 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real persons, living or dead. Please leave now if you are underage, or dislike vivid descriptions of sexual activity between black men and white teenage boys. Please send any comments to andymann303@outlook.com. And please consider donating to Nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gay / interracial: oral anal, M+/t - - - - - Black Owned Series - Part 4 I so wanted to be treated like a teenage slut, and do some really kinky stuff. My chatroom ads got a few replies, but nothing more than the usual "suck and fuck" offers. So I was about to power down my laptop when Jiggy's message arrived: "I want you to suck on my nine-inch dick, boy. Before I fuck your brains out over a long weekend." I liked the idea of being fucked over a long weekend by a coal-black cock, so I wrote back and said I was interested in meeting the man with the nine-inch cock. Later that evening, Jiggy wrote back with, "You sound like my kind of fuck, boy." He then asked me about the kinkiest thing I had ever done. I hesitated, but then wrote, "'I let my neighbour's dog lick my cock, two or three times." Jiggy didn't respond, so I thought I had put him off. However, some fifteen minutes later, he answered with, "Wow! That's kinky, boy. I really like the sound of that." I felt so wicked, especially when he asked me to tell him all about it, in vivid detail. He then said that he had two like-minded friends, and that he would really like to see me being humped by them. I laughed off the invitation of a gang-bang, but Jiggy wouldn't let the idea of a black-on-white gang-bang go. He told me that Andre and Leon would love to hump my "white-boy arse", and that the three of them had fucked lots of puppy boys. I told him I liked the idea of being down on all-fours, so I would seriously think about it. The more I thought about it, the more I wanted it. After all, I did want to be treated like a slut, and do something really kinky. But was a black-on-white gang-bang the answer? A day or so later, I contacted Jiggy and told him that I would like to meet Andre and Leon. He was delighted, and asked if I would also like to meet Clyde and Ralph? For some reason, I told him that I didn't mind at all. My heart was beating away like billy-o on that Friday evening. Wow! was I crazy? I had agreed to have sex with five black men over a long weekend. I rang the doorbell and waited. "Hi, bitch," said Jiggy, as he opened the door. "I'm so glad you're here." "I didn't think I'd get off the bus," I said. "I'm that nervous. Look! my hands are still trembling." We both laughed as he gently squeezed my crotch. "Do you want a drink?" he asked. "Before you get naked and become our bitch-boy for the night." "Yes," I replied. "A beer would be great." "You look a bit young for an eighteen-year-old. I don't..." "I've always looked young for my age," I interrupted. "I'm blessed that way." I really needed the beer: Jiggy looked mighty muscular up close, and I knew he wasn't going to let me back out now. "This is going to be a fun night," he said, as he squeezed my arse. "So come on through to the living-room." Jiggy was a burly man in his late thirties. He was very good-looking, and oozed charm and menace in equal amounts. He was also quick to get naked, and keen to show off his muscular body and hard-standing cock. His coal-black stem was uncut and undoubtedly nine inches long, and really thick. And his hairless ball-sac was low hanging and awesome. "Okay, bitch," he ordered. "Put the glass down and strip off. I want to see you stark-bollock-naked, so get to it." I complied with the order, but my nerves kept slowing me down. "Now, bitch," he snapped. "Get to work on my awesome stem." I dropped to my knees and sucked on his rigid length. His cock felt so good in my mouth, and I was loving it. "Oh yeah, bitch," he sighed. "Suck that stem." After a few minutes, he pulled me off and said that he wanted to be the first to fuck my arsehole. He got behind me and rubbed some lube into my ultra-clean hole. He then pushed his cock all the way in, making me cry out in pain. Slowly, he worked his cock in and out of my arsehole. "Oh yeah," he sighed, "my crew are going to love this tight hole." He pumped in and out, and I could hear him breathing hard as he yelled, "Oh yeah! Take my stem, slut." He then shed his load, and dragged me down as he withdrew his cock. He rolled me over, on my back, and told me to clean his cock. I licked and sucked his length as it shrank in my mouth. "Okay, bitch," he said. "You ready for some more cock?" "Yes," I replied. "Yes, sir," he snapped. "I'm your master now, so you call me 'sir' from now on. Is that understood?" "Yes, sir," I replied. Within minutes, the naked crew were looming over me as Jiggy ordered them to, "Hump the bitch." The four men groped me all over as they playfully stuck their cocks into my mouth. I then found myself up on my hands and knees when Leon decided to mount me. I gasped, and my eyes widened, as the man pressed home his advantage, and then began to fuck me. "Awesome!" said Jiggy. "Leon really likes your skinny arse, bitch. And by the look of it, your cock really likes my crew." Some ten minutes later, Leon dismounted and was replaced by Clyde. "That was great," said Leon. "I really like fucking our new puppy." I stayed on my hands and knees as all the men fucked my hole, and my mouth, for a good hour or so. "You're sweating, bitch,' said Ralph, laughing. "That's so fucking hot," said Jiggy, as he began taking pix with his mobile phone. "A bony blond being fucked by four beefy bloods, now that's what I call porn." I was in a trance, so I didn't reply to Jiggy's next question. This prompted my master to grab my hair and pull my head up. "You like this black-on-white sex, don't you?" he repeated. "It's what you were made for; and it's written all over your sweaty face." "Yes, sir," I replied. "I like this black-on-white sex." "Excellent! That's good to hear," said Jiggy. "I've got some great shots of Clyde pumping you full of spunk." I was still in a trance-like state when Andre decided that he wanted to feel the inside of my tight arsehole again. "He's a fucking sex machine," said Jiggy. "So push your arse-cheeks out, bitch, and offer him your battered hole." "Move forward a tad," said Andre, "and spread your legs apart a bit more." The man was on me in an instant, and I was loving every minute of it. "That's it, man," said Ralph. "Break his arse with your bone .... And don't show him any mercy." Andre grunted as his cock lanced my inner sanctum. I was moaning and groaning like a real trooper, and the sweat was pouring off me. Andre was a 'ten' in the arse-fucking rankings, along with Jiggy and Leon. "Wow!" I yelled. "He's a fucking sex machine for sure." The mobile phone was still capturing it all - I was now synced to the Cloud, and on cloud nine at the same time. "Damn, that's so-o-o fucking hot," said Clyde, as he patted me on the head, as if I were a real puppy. "Now wait for him to flood your innards with spunk." Within seconds, I could feel Andre's cock pulsing away inside me. I groaned as the man wiped me out completely. "I'm not too happy about the pix," I said to Jiggy, as I came down from cloud nine. "Especially if the mobile is synced to the Cloud. Hackers could post them to xTube." "They'd look good on xTube, Paul," said Jiggy. "What with you being naked and all, and sucking on five black cocks." "So delete them now," I said. "Or..." "Or what!" snapped Jiggy. "You're a wimp, and you're outnumbered. So have another beer and get ready for your next fuck-fest in front of the mobile phone. I own you, bitch. And guess what! You won't be going home if you don't do as I say." I was in deep shit. No one knew I was visiting Jiggy; and there was no way I could fight my way out. Plus, if I did escape, I would be seen running down the road in the nude. * * * I had just finished my twelfth beer, and my twelfth hump, when I sat down to watch Jiggy cut up all my clothes. I was now in the basement, sitting alongside two drugged up teenagers. We were all naked and chained to the wall. The concrete floor was cold against my battered arse-cheeks, and I was coming to terms with the fact that I should have been home days ago. Ralph was helping Jiggy cut up my clothes. "When we've finished here," said Jiggy to Ralph, "I want to see John and Reece upstairs for another session. They're coming along nicely, but still need a lot more training." "Yes, Jig," said Ralph, as he looked at me and smiled. John and Reece began wanking themselves off as they were released and ordered to follow Ralph upstairs. I watched their skinny arses disappear up the wooden stairs as Jiggy's cock entered my open mouth.