Date: Wed, 1 Nov 2017 02:13:33 +0000 (UTC)
From: Tman Whoosit <callmetman@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Name is Tee part 2

This is chapter 2 of my possibly continuing story of how I became the freak
I am today. I suggest you read part 1, it's short and will help you know
who everybody is.

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My Name is Tee part 2

I felt my stomach drop when I saw who the message was from but I opened it
and said hello. He instantly messaged me back and asked if I enjoyed the
show today. I didn't know what to do so I tried to play it cool and asked
him what show. Mr Bennett wasn't having none of that and told me to quit
playing games. He asked again.

"Did you enjoy the show?"

"I don't know."

"No reason to lie, you enjoyed it didn't you?"

"I guess so."

"I know you did but you left before you got to see the best part."

"Oh yeah what did I miss?"

"Better if I show you, come to my house after you get off school tomorrow."

"I don't know if I can do that."

"You can and you WILL. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon Tee."

As soon as the last line popped up his status went to offline. I just laid
there staring at the screen I didn't know what to make of any of it but I
knew there wasn't no way I was going to Mr Bennett's house tomorrow.

The next morning was awkward eating breakfast across the table from Pops. I
was sure he had no idea that I had seen.  I played it cool and acted
normal, trying not to picture him bent over a table getting smashed from
the back. It wasn't easy to keep it off my mind and on the bus I started to
get a hard on thinking about it. I pushed it out of my thoughts best I
could and held my backpack on my lap.

When I had went to sleep the night before I knew there wasn't no way I was
going to go to Mr Bennetts house after school but all through the day I
kept thinking about it. Part of me really wanted to see what he was talking
about that I missed. I wasn't worth a damn in class that day my mind was
wandering non-stop. I started justifying to myself that I should go or else
he might tell Pops that I was spying. Of course it's not like Pops could
punish me without telling Momma why. But then I started wondering if Momma
already knew. My mind was swimming all over the place so much that my boy
Sean had to bump me and tell me that the bell had rung and last period was
done. I went back and forth in my head on the bus ride home but as soon as
I got to the house I changed into shorts and a jersey. I texted Momma that
I went to shoot some hoops and I jumped on my bike.

I pedaled the few blocks over towards Mr Bennett's house and suddenly got
real worried about what if I saw Pop's truck? I almost turned around and
headed back home but before I could make my mind up I was at the end of his
driveway.  I took a real deep breath looked around and didn't see nobody so
I went up to his house. I laid my bike down between his porch and car so
nobody could see it from the road and I knocked on his door.

It opened right away and Mr. Bennet was standing there in a dark tanktop
and sweat pants. He looked bigger than I remembered. He smiled a weird
smile when he saw me and stepped aside inviting me in.

"I was just starting my workout, you have good timing Tee."

"Um, thanks" I wasn't sure what to say.  He kept walking so I just sort of
mindlessly followed along.

"You want something to drink?" He led me into the kitchen. I froze when I
walked into the room and saw the kitchen table. Less than a day ago I'd
watched my Pops get his ass fucked leaning on that very table. My heart
started racing and I was picturing what I'd seen still not sure I believed
it. I didn't even notice Mr. Bennet had walked behind me.

"You like that table?" He put his big hands on my shoulders. "Or are you
thinking of something?" I couldn't speak so I just stood there and then I
felt his hand slide forward down my chest and over my abs. I was surprised
when he grabbed my crotch and it made me realize that I was rock hard. Mr
Bennet chuckled a deep laugh as he squeezed my cock. "Yeah you got
something on your mind alright."

He let go of my cock and I let out a gasp, he put his hand back on my
shoulder and he gently but firmly steered me towards the door and back to
his living room.  He sat down on the couch and I was left standing there
not sure what to do.

"Do you know what precum is Tee?" He asked staring right at me making me
feel nervous and uncomfortable.

"Y-yeah I do."  I had intended to sound confident but even I heard that I
sounded nervous and weak.

"Do you make precum when you jack off?"  That time I just nodded yes.  He
smiled that smile again and leaned forwards towards me hooking a thumb in
each side of my shorts. "Don't want you making a mess in your shorts do
we." It wasn't really a question and I just stood as he pulled my shorts
and briefs down and had me step out of them. Just like that Mr. Bennet had
me naked from waist down. "Might as well take that shirt off too Tee."  I
was in a daze as I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped it onto the
floor. I was suddenly very nervous standing there in only my sneakers. I
moved my hands in front of my crotch but Mr. Bennet reached up and grabbed
my wrist and pulled me towards him, patting the couch beside him so I let
him sit me down.

He threw his big arm over my shoulders as he clicked the remote and turned
on his TV.  On the screen was his kitchen. For a second I thought it was
like a security camera or something then he walked in followed by my Pops
and I realized it was from yesterday. I could hear the voices as my Pops
told Mr. Bennett that it had to be fast because I was across the street in
the park. Mr. Bennett said to hurry the fuck up then bitch.  It shocked me
hearing somebody talk to my Pops like that but he just unhooked the straps
on his coverall and let them fall to the floor, yanked off his tshirt and
bent over the table. Mr Bennett got behind him and yanked his boxers down
and my mind flashed to just a minute ago when he pulled mine down in damn
near the same way.

Mr Bennett's hand was casually rubbing my chest as we watched and his
fingers found my nipple. I let out a gasp as his big strong fingers pinched
it lightly.  On the video I saw Mr Bennett pull down his shorts and I saw
his cock for the first time. My jaw dropped open, he looked huge. I'd seen
my Pops and knew he was big but Mr. Bennett was even bigger. He shot lube
into his hand and stroked his huge cock a few times coating it and then he
put it to Pops' ass and leaned into it. I heard Pops groan as that huge
white cock disappeared into his dark black ass. Within a few seconds of
getting in Mr. Bennett was really hammering away. The room was full of the
sound of powerful thighs slapping against my Pops. I was rock hard watching
the video and feeling Mr. Bennett grope me. He whispered in my ear "You
enjoying the show boy?"  I didn't even realize that he called me boy
instead of Tee but I nodded my head. "So am I, see?" He took my hand and
put it onto his crotch letting me feel his huge bulge.

That was the first thing that got me to tear my eyes away from the screen
as I looked down at the huge bulge in his pants. He paused the video and
holding my wrist he slid my hand up and down the length of his still only
semi hard cock.  He leaned forward and told me to take his shirt off. I let
go of his crotch and grabbed the bottom of his tank top and pulled it
up. He was so big I had to sort of lean into him to get it up over his
outstretched arms I was very close to him.  He then stood up and told me to
take his sweat pants off.  I tried to do the same way he did by hooking my
thumbs and just pulling but couldn't quite get them. Being so much shorter
made it harder on me so I had no kneel on one knee to pull them down. I
wasn't expecting it when the elastic waistband cleared his cock and it
popped up and hit me in the cheek.

For some reason that was the moment that it started to all hit me that here
I was naked other than my sneakers with a grown ass white man who was now
naked. I started to freak out a little bit and got nervous, I wasn't hard
no more and I was a little scared being down on my knee in front of
Mr. Bennett.  He must have noticed because he just simply sat back down on
the couch and easily patted the seat beside him again.  I felt less
intimidated without him standing over me and took a couple deep breaths
then sat back down wondering what in the world I was doing
there. Mr. Bennett put his arm back over my shoulder and something about
that made me feel better.

He picked up the remote and pushed play and the video started up again. I
was watching my own Pops getting his assfucked by a huge white dick. Before
I couldn't look away from the screen but now my eyes kept darting over to
that very same cock that was just inches away.  Mr. Bennett must have seen
because he pulled my hand back to his cock. Without the sweatpants between
his cock and my hand it was like touching electricity when I touched him. I
wasn't even thinking about what I was doing when I started to stroke my
hand up and down his shaft and I realized how hard I was when I felt him
getting hard in my hand. I was watching my Pops moan and push his ass back
against Mr. Bennett's huge cock, the cock that I was jacking off.

"Look at your hand on my cock boy."  His deep voice surprised me as I was
absorbed in the video.  I looked down and saw my black hand wrapped around
his thick white cock, my finger and thumb barely touching as I worked my
hand up and down. "Look at that precum at the tip boy" My eyes focused on
the big glob of clear precum. "You know what to do" I didn't even think as
I leaned forward and my tongue darted out and flicked the precum off his
cock head.  Mr. Bennett patted my head and said "Good boy".  He pushed my
head down so that my face was flat against his chest and I was looking past
his cockhead at the TV.

It went for a few minutes like that me feeling his strong chest as I jacked
his huge white cock towards my own face and watched the video.  I was
mesmerized by the way his piss slit would flare open every time my hand
moved up and down his shaft. I felt his hand start to push my head down and
I opened wide and just let it happen. It was like a jolt when his huge pink
cock head pushed into my mouth. My big soft lips was stretched wide to fit
around his thickness.

"Good boy" I heard Mr. Bennett groan as I sucked on his white cock. I lost
track of the video as I tried to suck that huge cock. I couldn't move my
head down much at all without starting to gag but I kept trying. I wanted
to please Mr. Bennett for reasons I didn't even know.  I was focused on the
huge white cock that I was sucking and I was moving my head trying to get
more in. I would still gag every few times but I felt like I was getting
close to half of his cock in my mouth. I don't have no idea how long it
went on like that, me sucking, bobbing my head and Mr. Bennett groaning but
then I felt his hand on the back of my head.

"I'm goign to cum boy, and you are going to swallow it. Understand?"
Mr. Bennett's voice was raspy and more urgent then when he talked to me
earlier. I didn't take my mouth off his cock but nodded my head up and down
and kept sucking. His grip tightened on my head, his big strong whtie hand
palming my head like a basketball and I felt the pressure as he was really
squeezing and grunting loudly.  I heard him let out almost a roar as he
bucked his hips up and then all the sudden I felt the first spurt explode
into my mouth. I gagged as his cum blasted against the back of my throat
and my mouth opened but I snapped it back closed. I could barely swallow
fast enough as it felt like the spurts of cum never stopped but after a few
seconds it was over.

Mr. Bennett relaxed the grip on my head but didn't let go and he slowly
pulled my mouth off his cock. He leaned back into the couch and pulled my
head down onto his chest again. His chest was covered in a thin sheen of
sweat and his still big but now soft dick was laying right in front fo my
face.

"Damn boy you did real good."  I don't know why but I felt proud that I
made him happy.  "You're a natural cocksucker." He patted my head as he
said it.  He then eased me off his chest so I was leaning back in the couch
and he put his arm back over my shoulder. He hit play on the remote and the
video started again, I was so taken by his dick I never even realized he
had stopped it.  My heart was racing, I had the taste of cum in my mouth
and I was watching Pops get fucked.

"You earned a reward boy." His voice was back to its normal deep commanding
tone. Without warning he reached over and grabbed my hard cock. He had been
right as I had been leaking precum and my whole head was slick with it. I
let out a loud gasp when I felt him touching my dick. I looked down and my
decent sized black cock looked small in his big hand but it felt
amazing. "Fuck my hand boy."  I realized that Mr. Bennett wasn't going to
jack me off and I started to work my hips pumping my dick up into his fist.

I recognized the video as part I had seen yesterday from the window. I knew
they were close to finishing so I started pumping my hips faster.

"That's it boy, fuck my hand" I was pumping away, grunting and sweating and
felt myself getting close. "Harder boy.  Faster" I tried my best as I heard
on the video my Pops start saying Oh shit Oh shit and I knew he was about
to cum from getting fucked by Mr. Bennett's huge white cock. I started
bucking faster and as I saw Pops launch his first rope of cum onto the
kitchen table I let out a squeal and started cumming. I felt my cum landing
on my chest as I bucked one last time into his fist and then I twitched and
collapsed back onto the couch.

"Oh son that squeal was fucking adorable." I heard Mr. Bennett say with a
chuckle.  "But open your eyes I told you that you missed the best part
yesterday."  I opened my eyes and it took a second for them to focus but on
the screen I saw Mr. Bennett point to the table and slap my Pops on his ass
and heard him say "Clean that shit up bitch" I watched as Pops with his
coveralls and boxers still pushed down around his ankles leaned over and
started licking his own cum off the table.  At the same time Mr. Bennett
scooped my cum off my chest with his finger and pushed int into my mouth. I
opened and sucked my own cum off his finger as I watched Pops slurp his cum
off the table.

I was catching my breath when I heard my phone beep from getting a text. It
was from Momma saying supper would be ready soon. I told Mr. Bennett and he
said that I should get dressed and get on home then. I said thank you
without even thinking about it and he smiled at me again. He patted me on
the butt as I went out the door and he said he would talk to me soon.

To be continued.....

If you are still reading this I'd like to say thanks and I hoped you liked
it. I'm sorry for any typos or bad grammar I'm not very good at writing. If
there is any interest I can continue this story with more chapters. I'm
always happy to hear constructive criticism, what you liked, what you
didn't etc.....email any comments to callmetman@yahoo.com