Date: Sat, 29 Jul 2006 09:46:14 EDT From: NPhillydogg@aol.com Subject: rural slaves -2 19 year old Jamal Hampton, his 19 year old buddy Symir Jones, and 18 year old Alex Alexander were team-mates on their way to the college state championships basketball game in another state. This year their team were the overwhelming favorites. But instead of traveling down on the school bus with the rest of the team and coaches, they decided to drive themselves in Jamal's ole beat up hoopty. A decision they would later come to regret.... "Where the fuck are we?" asked Symir, resting back in the passenger's seat after a brief siesta. "I think we're lost." said Alex from the back seat, looking out into the plains of open land and wild vegetation. In the far distance he could see farm houses cut through the cornfields. Cattle could be seen grazing in the backgrounds between the wiz of trees buzzing by to hide them from view. "We're not lost." said Jamal, the driver. "The map said to take the main highway up to ramp-60 until we come to route 26." "You seen route 26 yet?" asked Alex. "Nope." answered Jamal. "Then we're lost." "We're NOT lost!" insisted Jamal, noticing ramp 68 coming up. "Ramp-68?" yelled Symir, noticing the same sign they just sped pass. "We're MILES past ramp-60! What were you thinking of while I was sleep?" "Calm down..." said Jamal, sucking his teeth. "...all we have to do is turn off here, and come around on the other side and go back. Don't be such a GIRL!" "A girl?" repeated Symir, offended. "I get more pussy then YOU TWO niggas combined!" he bragged, gripping a heft handful of his crotch to emphasize his point. "Yeah RIGHT nigga, if you count UGLY girls in the mix!" teased Jamal, veering off through traffic at ramp-68. "Ugly?" repeated Symir as if insulted. "I ain't NEVER fucked an ugly chick!" "What about Dominique?" asked Alex from the back seat. "She wasn't ugly, she was just FAT!" defended Sy. "What about Bonita?" asked Jamal, steering onto route-21. "Now SHE was ugly!" "Yo, Alex fucked her too!" declared Symir, shifting the focus off himself. Jamal laughed. "Damn Alex, why ain't you tell me you fucked Bonita the BEAST?" Alex didn't say anything as he smiled shyly with embarrassment. "It was the nigga's FIRST TIME! So I decided to get him some pussy-play..." explained Symir. "Fuck You, Sy!" responded Alex playfully, holding up his middle finger between the seats so Symir could see. "And it WASN'T my first time! I told you, I fucked your mother just last week!" "Must've been a refreshing change from your daddy's asshole!" shot back Symir in good humor. "You two negroes need to stop all that shit before yall be at each other's throats again!" intervened Jamal. "You know yall can't take too much joking before one of yall get mad and ready to start fighting." "Fighting? All it'll take is one bitch slap from me, and I'll have that punk selling his ass on the strip of the GAY side of town!" joked Symir, non seriously. "And I bet you'd be his first customer, you undercover fag!" joked Jamal as they drove on. "Yo, YOU need to learn some respect, nigga! That's why coach Brown made you sit your ass out the last quarter of the LAST game!" teased Symir. "Correction asshole! Coach Brown sat me out the last quarter because I did ALL THE WORK out on the court! WHO was it that had the most points of that game? eh?" "Whateva nigga." responded Symir, refusing to answer as he looked out the passenger window. "I DID! That's who! ME!" bragged Jamal. "So! What you want for it, a fucking cookie?" shouted Symir. "How bout some damn respect? Until YOU start matching me point for point per game, SHUT UP and do as I say!" ordered Jamal, poking his friend in the side of the head. "Just like any good bitch should!" "That'll happen, nigga. As soon as Alex grow titties and can suck his own clit!" slipped Symir, sarcastically. "Fuck YOU, Sy!" shouted Alex. "What, tired of banging Jamal's mom?" smiled Symir. "Fuck BOTH of yall!" said Jamal, as they tore further down the road. "Look! There's a gas station!" pointed Symir. "Let's roll up in there and ask for directions!" Jamal pulled the car up into the station, and stopped in front of the station's door. The 3 young men got out of the car to stretch their legs. Each was over 6 feet tall, and needed to stretch after several hours of being cramped in a car. "Yo man, I gotta take a leak!" announced Alex, holding his crotch as he looked around for some place to pee. "Check around there." directed Jamal, pointing around the corner. Alex ran to see if there was a men's room available, leaving his two friends to ponder the whereabouts of the station attendant. Alex walked around the side of the old worn down station, and saw to the far end that there was a sign posted "restroom". He quickly walked down and noticed the door was slightly ajar. He leant in and peeked through the crack in the door before opening it, and found a man in his mid 30 sitting on the toilet bowl with his pants down around his ankles, and another man between his legs, bobbing his head up and down in his lap. Alex was stunned. He stood paralyzed as he witnessed the two men having oral sex. The man seated took the kneeling man's head in his right hand, and made him bob it up and down on his dick faster. Alex squeezed his piss-hard erection to keep from peeing his pants as he silently watched the show, unable to take his eyes off the scene. He heard the kneeling man gag a few times when the seated man's cock went too far down into his throat. His ears perked when he heard the seated man groan, then heard the kneeling man choke on a clot of cum which obviously went souring down his throat. Alex quietly backed away from the restroom, and returned to his friends without peeing. "See anyone?" asked Jamal, coming from inside the station. "No." lied Alex, trying to hide his erection. Just then the old man attendant came from around the side of the building, wiping his chin on his sleeve. "What can I do for you boys?" he asked in an old decrypted voice. "Do you have a restroom?" asked Alex, knowing he did. "Around back." nodded the man, sending Alex flying around the corner. "We were wondering if you could tell us the way back to the main highway?" asked Jamal, grabbing the man's attention. The station attendant looked the 2 boys over carefully, then informed them about an "ole dirt turn-off a ways down the road". Meanwhile Alex was standing in the same restroom he'd seen the 2 men sucking in. He aimed his hardon down at the toilet bowl, and let his urine flow. His mind went back to the blowjob, and he started stroking his hardon the instant he stopped peeing. He looked down at the toilet seat the man sat on, and imagined him still sitting there, getting his dick sucked. He closed his eyes and thought about what he saw. He came with the image of the seated man grabbing the kneeling man's head and unloading down his throat. He suppressed the urge to moan as the cum shot out of his hard dick, and splattered against the back wall. That's when Alex noticed an eyeball staring in at him through a small hole in the wall. He jumped in surprise, then quickly tucked his dick back into his pants and exited the restroom. "What took you so long?" asked Symir, he and Jamal already seated back in the car. Alex squeezed back into the back seat, and the 3 young black males took off down the road. 20 minutes later, they turned onto the old dirt road of route-5. Jamal reduced his speed, as the road looked scarcely traveled and bumpy. "You SURE this the route the old man told you about?" asked Symir, holding onto the door handle to keep from bouncing out the window. "You were standing right there!" argued Jamal. "He said ROUTE-5, this is ROUTE-5!" "Don't look like no colleges are going to pop up around here!" complained Symir, looking around at the dead valley of open land about them. "I say we turn back! That old man sent us on a wild-goose chase!" suggested Sy. "He probably sitting back laughing at us right now!" Just then one of the tires blew on Jamal's car, spinning them to a quick stop in the dust. "Shit!" complained the handsome 19 year old. "I don't have a spare!" "Damn man! How you leave home without a spare tire?" whined Symir. "I know! I know!. FUCK!" shouted Jamal, getting out of the car. "What we gonna do now?" asked Sy, watching Jamal play with the flat tire. "Try your cell!" said Jamal. Symir pulled out his trusty cell phone, but couldn't get a decent signal. "You might have to do to the top of the hill!" suggested Alex. "In this heat?" asked Symir. "So...we either bake here, or up there. Not much of a choice." said the 18 year old. "I'm going back to the main road!" said Jamal. "I might be able to flag down a passer-by or something!" he said, taking a bottle of water from the car. "Stay here Al, watch the car." said Symir, climbing the hill beside them. "From WHO?" sighed Alex, turning on the car's air conditioner. At the top of the hill, Symir was able to make a call on his cell phone. The reception was faint, but he could hear the operator asking "what is the nature of this call?". He explained that he and 2 friends were broke down in the middle of no where on route-5 before he lost the signal completely. "Damn!" he cursed in frustration, knowing they may miss the biggest game of the season. While trying to find a new signal, he came close to a cliff and noticed on the opposite side of the hill were a virtual grave-yard of vehicles. He climbed down the other side of the small mountain, and explored the valley of wrecked cars. Some were old, some were new, some were broke down looking pick-ups while others (like a blood red farari) looked brand new off the show room floor. Symir saw the keys were still in the ignition, and got in and started it up. "Hot damn!" he cried with excitement, but soon learnt that the car couldn't move with 4 flat tires. "What the fuck's going on here?" he asked himself, noticing that ALL the vehicles (vans, sedans, trucks, beatles, sports car, luxury cars, SUV's, even a Greyhound Bus) had flats. Back at the car, Alex developed another boner thinking about the 2 men in the restroom, and decided to make quick work of it before his friends returned. He got into the back seat of the car and whipped out his erection. He stroked it furiously, reaching up under his t-shirt to pinch his own nipples as he day dreamed. He could still hear the kneeling man's gag as he swallowed all of the other's man's cum. The mere thought of it had him on the verge of cumming himself, when he opened his eyes and noticed a hooded figure outside the window staring in at him. "Who the fuck...?!!" he yelled, trying to tuck his dick quickly. Before he could finish his task, the driver's side door was opened, and the attacker grabbed him by the pants legs and began to physically ripe them off from the bottom. Alex yelled, trying to fight back as his pants were ripped off and he was dragged from the back seat. Two men appeared now, both ascending upon him quickly as they hog-tied and gagged him fast. Alex's heart beat fast with fear as he was picked up and carried to an awaiting van and thrown in back. 10 minutes later, Symir arrived to find Jamal's car on fire. He grabbed his head in disbelief, then began to scream Alex's name. He hunted the area looking for him, hoping he was alright and not trapped in that blaze. When he came across an odd looking dirty white van, he approached it cautiously. He looked around to make certain he was alone before twisting the handle on the back door. "ALEX!" he yelled, seeing his friend tied naked in the back. He climbed in and began trying to unloosen the knots, but they were tied tight. Alex mumbled loudly, trying to get Symir's attention. His eyes widened when he saw the shadowy figures appear at the back door. Symir was so engrossed in freeing his friend that he hadn't even noticed them until they grabbed him and began ripping at his clothes. "Get the fuck off of me!" he shouted, fighting back. He clipped one in the jaw, and kicked another in the groin, but was subdued rather easily when a third and forth man came into the fight. They beat him up quickly, then tied him up and threw him in the back next to his buddy. "Where's the third one?" they heard one of the men ask. "He went back to the highway, probably back to the gas station." answered another. "The Sheriff'll get HIM!" laughed another, slamming the doors. Jamal walked along the deserted highway, the hot sun beaming down on him like a magnifying glass. He wiped the sweat from his bald head, and finished off the last of his warm water before throwing the empty container away. In the far distance he could see a car approaching. His face lite up with hope as it got closer. He hoped the driver wasn't prejudice, and wouldn't leave him stranded out here in the heat for fear of picking him up. His luck began to change when he realized the car coming was a police car, now he knew he was saved. He waved his hands over his head to get the officer's attention. The driver turned on his flashy lights, then slowed the car to a stop beside Jamal. "What can I do you for?" asked the white officer, -40ish, thin, in a Sheriff's uniform. "My car broke down back there on route-5 with me and my 2 buddies in it. I was wondering if you could give me a lift to a phone, or a mechanic's shop?" asked Jamal, bending down at the passenger's window. He saw the grungy officer (in need of a shave) look him over suspiciously as if his story weren't true. He chewed on what Jamal believed was chewing tobacco as he decided what to do. Jamal waited, noticing the riffles he had next to him in the seat. "Okay. Hop in!" offered the man, moving the guns into the back seat. "Thanks!" smiled Jamal, getting in. "I know a mechanic just down apiece. He'll handle you!" said the Sheriff, taking off down the road. Meanwhile Alex and Symir were taken into a bunker, where they were each tied up and beat into submission. Alex caved first, surrendering quickly after only a few punches. Rough hands explored his brown body, pinching, squeezing, pulling every inch for inspection. Fingers were forced into his mouth to check his teeth and gums. He could taste the dirt on them as it mixed on his tongue with his saliva. Next he felt his dick and balls being roughly handled. Fear kept him from getting a hardon instantly, but the constant twisting and turning of his nuts made him pop a boner in no time. "Looks like we got a LIVE one here!" yelled the inspector. He stood up off the stool he sat on while examining Alex's genitalia, and looked the black boy directly in the face. "You a faggot, BOY?" he asked up close. "N...n...no." answered Alex, fearfully. "You saw me gettin my cock sucked in that restroom by the gas station attendant, and then you came back and jacked off there!" said the man, catching Alex in a lie. "What up with that?" Alex's eyes widened when he realized THIS was the man he saw sitting on the toilet getting his dick sucked. The same one that peeped in on him while he jacked off afterwards. "I...I...I just..." "You like cock, BOY?" asked the man, slowly jacking Alex's dick back and forth in his rough hand. "I...I never tried..." "Let's see how you like it." said the man, returning to his stool. Alex swallowed hard with suspense as the man sat before him, and examined his hardon close up. He measured Alex's dick at 8 inches, then took it in his mouth and swallowed it all the way down to the balls. Alex gasped when he felt the white man's throat incase him, the velvety softness of his interior caressing his hard shaft like wet silk as he ground his nose in his pubic hair. "Oh, shit..." he said, as the man slowly receded his lips up to the fat head and began to suck it with fire in his loins. This was the white man's first taste of black cock, and he wanted to get the full experience of it. He pressed his head forward, burying Alex's bone back into his throat. The black boy's dick flexed and jumped, as if threatening to cum as he pulled back and sucked on the head. "OOoooo..." moaned Alex, unable to withstand the blowjob for much longer. He didn't want to cum in the man's mouth, fearing it would make him mad and beat him more. He tried holding off his cum as long as possible, but this was the first REAL blowjob he ever had, and he could tell it was a dosey! His attacker sucked harder, bobbing his head back and forth along the brown shaft as he took Alex into his throat again and again. In less than 5 minutes, his throat was being white-washed with a million of the black kid's sperms. He took the full load into his mouth, tasting the flavor of the cum as a connisur would a fine wine before swallowing. "Tastes good!" he announced, sucking the rest of the load from the head. Alex couldn't believe it as he watched the man make oral love to his dick while not far away he saw his best friend Symir getting the shit kicked out of him. Symir fought back longer, refusing to give in. He was punched, kicked and beat into submission as he lay cringing on the floor in physical pain. He looked up to see his friend Alex cumming down one of their captor's throats, and wondered for the first time if his best friend was gay. Symir was pulled by his cornrows, and tied to two wooden beams on the opposite side of the room from his friend. Their eyes locked as Symir stared at Alex with "traderous" looks. Alex lowered his head in shame as the man sucking his still hard dick began to work him up into a second orgasm. He never stopped sucking the hard black meat as he bobbed his head and took it deep into his throat over and over, ignoring the violence around him. He swallowed Alex's 8 inches as if it were a child's cock, his lips sucking at the thick root before receding back up to the juicy head. Someone else came up behind him and parted his big brown bubble butt cheeks, then buried their hairy face between the cheeks. Alex held his breath as his asshole was sucked on for the first time in his life. The man eating his ass pried the cheeks apart with his rough hands, and drilled his tongue directly into the boy's shitter. Alex came instantly down the kneeling man's throat for a second time in a row, his tight virgin asshole flexing on the inserted tongue behind him. Symir watched with a mixture of hate and disgust as he watched his "boi" turn fag on him. He knew Alex for a whole 2 years, and never knew he was LIKE that. All this time he was friends with a HOMO and didn't know it! Things would change the moment they got back to school! He watched through red raged eyes as Alex came again, obviously turned on by the anal play his ass was getting. The men that were beating him abandoned him and gathered around Alex. The one eating his ass shoved 2 of his fingers in, and alternated finger and tongue fucking. Alex breathed hard, panting with lust as his body turned against him. His dick never softened as the man seated in front continued to suck and nurse his cock like a baby lamb on it's mother's tits. Another man pinched his nipples hard, making them stand up at attention like black rasins. The man eating his ass pulled his fingers free, then stood up behind the tied boy. He aimed his erect cock up between the soft brown buns he'd been eating, and shoved in. Alex screamed in pain as the cock bore forth, filling his rectum and tearing by his straining sphincters. Symir smirked at Alex's painful outburst. He thought it was about time he knew what pains HE'd gone through trying to defend them solo. He watched the expression on Alex's face turn from pain, to pleasure, as the man fucking him grabbed his hips and fucked his ass non-stop. Symir couldn't believe it when he heard Alex's screams of protest turn into moans of pleasure. The man fucking him came quickly, shooting a hefty load of hick seed into the black boy's no longer virgin hole before exiting for the next man. Another guy walked up behind Alex, and aimed his hard cock between the cheeks. Alex groaned as the man pressed forward and buried himself in his wet hole. The man sucking him gagged slightly on his third load as Alex shot unexpectedly down his throat at the moment of entry. The second man fucked Alex's spasming anus hard, drilling his way in and out of the tight boy-pussy which clang to his dick like a vice. It didn't take him long to shoot his load up the boy's cum track, drenching his innards with a huge dose of sperm. Alex felt the man pull out, only to feel another push in. The third entry was easier, his hole was loosening and the 2 cum loads inside made it very slick and slippery. He felt the big cock ram into his chute, and begin to fuck him in earnest. He moaned and panted as he was fucked and sucked at the same time, his balls beginning to ache from being depleted so rapidly as he's already cum 3 times. He knew Symir was watching him, and refused to look his friend in the face. The hicks fucked him one after the other, each shoving their hard dicks inside his tight hole and leaving it dripping wet with another fresh batch of slimy seed. The third guy came after 10 minutes of hard fucking, and filled Alex's colon to the brim. As the forth cock began to enter, semen started to flow freely from his puffy anal lips. The forth man pushed in easily. There was only a slight resistance from the tired sphincter muscles, then total relaxation. The cock moved in and started to fuck. Alex could feel cum dribbling down his inner thighs as the newest cock moved back and forth. The new guy grabbed him by his shoulders, and started humping up into his ass cushions, making them shake and jiggle from impact. Alex felt another orgasm coming on, as did the man sucking him. He took the spurting cock back into his throat, swallowing a forth load from the kid. Alex groaned as his balls contracted, trying to churn out the last batch as his prostate was being attacked. The man fucking him came hard, shooting a bucket load of hot cum into his still tight rectum. Alex hoped his torture was over, until he felt a fifth guy move in behind him and shove inside. This one with the thickest one yet. It stretched his aching hole wider than any of the others as if forced out at least two helpings of semen deposits upon entry. The man sucking Alex's dick began to tire a bit, and started using his hands more to jerk him off along with his mouth. His stomach was full with forth fine loads of the boy's precious teen juice, but he was hungry for another. He wanted to know how many times the boy could cum, could be of good use if he was sold to someone looking for a breeder slave. The fifth guy loved the silky slick tightness of Alex's elastic hole. He fucked the boy deep for about 5 to 8 minutes, then started withdrawing his cock only to slam it back up inside fully. Alex gasped at the strange fucking, his numbing hole straining to accommodate the rough entry every time the man rammed forth. He felt his asshole being ripped open, as the cock would leave his gaping hole then shoot all the way back up inside in one quick stroke. He couldn't even tighten it any longer, as the hole simply gaped open when exited, then stretched wide when entered. Every time the man pulled his cock from the gaping hole, more cum would escape and dribble down the backs of Alex's legs. His dick swelled and started spitting a small trickle of cum onto the suckee's flickering tongue as he gathered all he could before eating it all. The well was running dry. The boy's balls needed time to replenish themselves. He gave up the hard bobbing black cock, and stood up in front of Alex eye to eye. Alex's eyes were glossed over with lust as his asshole was being ravaged from behind. He didn't really notice the suckee had stopped working on his dick until he took his face in his hands, and buried his cummy tongue in his mouth in a long deep sloppy french kiss. Alex felt the man's facial stubble scratching against his smooth skin as he forced his fat dripping tongue into his mouth. Alex moaned in protest, his eyes focusing in he came back to reality. The man behind him announced his coming orgasm with a loud bellow as he shot a tremendous amount of semen into Alex's buttery guts. Alex felt the thick fat cock jerk and pump inside him as it released it's entire load of hick juice into his bowels. The man pulled out after completing his breeding, and smacked the black boy hard on the ass. The man kissing him reached around and grabbed Alex's beefy buttock with both hands, pulling the fat melons apart and digging his fingers inside. Alex groaned in the man's mouth as they continued to kiss openly. The man removed his tongue, then replaced it with his cummy fingers, ordering Alex to suck them clean. Alex did as told, tasting the warm sperms extracted from his own asshole. The man smiled, missing several teeth as he gave approval of Alex's obedience. Then he moved in around back of him, and inserted his own hardon. Alex felt it plunge into the depths of his ass as the man wrapped his arms about his torso and fucked him. Across the room Alex saw Symir staring at him, his own dick rock hard as he watched his friend get fucked yet again. Alex's eyes locked on his friend's erection as it stood proudly from his groin, leaking pre-juice. Alex wondered what it would feel like to be fucked by Symir, just as the sixth man started to dump in his ass.