Date: Mon, 7 Aug 2006 06:11:01 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: Rural SLAVES-5

 17 year old Brad and 16 year old Mathew Summers bounced along the bumpy
road in the back of an enclosed truck with an unconscious 19 year old
college basketball star -Jamal Hampton. Brad tried comforting his crying
younger brother, trying to assure him that everything was going to be all
right despite deep down believing completely different himself. Already
the two of them had been viscously raped by 3 men and a dog. Brad's
asshole was still feeling the effects of Brutus' enormous canine cock.
The big Blood Hound took full advantage of Brad's vulnerability, and butt
fucked the scared boy out on the open road. Their poor father (Glenn
Summers) was still unaccounted for.

 The roaming truck came to a stop about 20 minutes after loading the
boys. Brad informed Matt that they would "storm the door" as soon as it
opened, hopefully over powering the driver so they could escape. However
when the doors opened, they were greeted by a group of men; Rafe,
Wallace, Bufford, Titus, Skip, Cletus, and Clive. They roughly grabbed
the boys and dragged them from the truck and down into what resembled an
old mine chute. They blindfolded them so they couldn't find their way out
in the unlikely hood of escape. Then they were taken down into the cool
shaft. They walked some 50 to 100 yards in a 80% slant before they came
upon leveled ground. Dirt and rocks sliced at the boys bare feet as they
were issued along. They were led through what felt like a maze of
corridors, passing rooms or cells that sounded like they had other people
imprisoned inside. Brad and Matt were thrown into one room together and
locked in. The boys removed their blindfolds, then hugged each other in
comfort. As they looked around the small dingy dull lit room, they
noticed chains, shackles, stockades, and a table with straps. "What about
dad?" asked Mathew, crying into his brother's arms. Brad thought back to
the last time he saw his father being gang fucked up the ass, and figured
he was probably going through an even worse time than them.

 A door down the hall, Symir was still trapped in the stockade Rafe had
ordered him in. He had been fucked up the ass by several of the men, but
the plastic tube which had allowed them to mouth rape him was removed.
His head still dangled in the wooden plank, with his arms tied securely
behind his back. He heard the lock in his rusty metal click, then open.
His asshole throbbed in remembrance of the last visitor, his cummy load
still dripping slowly from Sy's burning rear. His eyes shifted to the
door to see who his next attacker was, when in walked two men carrying
his friend Jamal.

"Jamal! Jamal! What've yall done to him?!" he cried to his unconscious
friend as the men ignored him and shackled Jamal to a long table face
down. He was stripped naked, then spread eagled as his wrists and ankles
were strapped. A circle was cut in the center of the table where his limp
cock and balls hung through. After securing the new prisoner, the two men
left and locked them in without a word. Symir continued to struggle
against the stockade, but he knew it was pointless. He kept calling out
to Jamal, hoping his voice would bring him around.
 Eventually after about 10 minutes, Jamal started to stir. His mind
rewind the past events in his head as if he were watching a movie. He
recalled winning the last home game with his team, and celebrating their
move into the championships. He remembered making love to his girlfriend
Rashonda, -kissing her soft strawberry glossed lips, sucking her firm
c-cup sized breasts, eating her sweet tasty vagina, then fucking her
until he came off in a condom. He remember deciding to drive down to the
next game in his old car with his buddies instead of taking the hot
school bus with the rest of the team and coaches. He remembered breaking
down, walking back to the highway, and running into the Sheriff. Then he
remembered driving to an old repair shop, and a naked white boy running
from a mobile home being chased by a big dog. He remembered the Sheriff
and the shop's mechanic Cletus wrestling him from the police car. He
remembered fighting the big strong man for his life. Then total darkness.

"Where the fuck am I?" he asked as he became completely awake.

"Jamal! Oh shit! Thank god man! I thought they killed you!" responded
Symir. Jamal could hear him, but he couldn't see him. He tried to get up
but discovered he couldn't. He looked at the leather straps holding him
down to the table and yanked at them to no avail. Then he lifted his
head, and saw his friend imprisoned as well.

"Symir! What the fuck happened man? Where are we?" he asked, a shape pain
shooting from his head where he had been clobbered.

"I don't know! In some fucking kind of Hick White Man's Slave Prison or
something!" shouted Symir. Jamal's eyes started to clear, and he noticed
he and Sy were both naked.

"Where's our clothes?" he asked, looking stunned.

"These some fucking FREAKS, man!" said Symir, unable to explain what's
happened to him.

"Where's Alex?" asked Jamal next, looking around the small room for his
other friend.

"They....they took him." answered Sy.

"They? Who's they? What're THEY doing to him?"
 Symir's eyes teared. His bottom lip quivered, but he didn't answer
Jamal's questions.

"We've got to get out of here, man! These crackers are going to kill us
unless we do something!" he said instead.

"I...I...can't move...!" struggled Jamal. Just then the door opened
again, and in walked a naked Alex and Sam, accompanied by Rafe, Titus,
Bufford, and Clive. Jamal and Alex locked eyes. Jamal could see Alex was
happy to see him still alive, but the silent look on his face told Jamal
told Jamal not to expect too much rejoice. He and the white boy with him
(obviously another slave) looked as though they'd been put through the
ringer. They both had bruises as if they had been beaten, but they
weren't tied or shackled. They walked in under their own power, guided by
the four big men standing guard.
 Without being told to, the two men got down on their knees. Two men
(Titus and Bufford) walked up to them and presented their crotches.
Jamal's eyes narrowed as he watched Alex and Sam reach up and unzip the
guard's pants, and pull out their already bloated penises.

"Alex..!" protested Jamal, but Alex ignored his friend and took Bufford's
cock into his mouth and began sucking. Jamal closed his eyes tight in
shame for his friend. What had they done to Alex to change him like this?
He opened his eyes again to see the white guy (Sam) doing the same thing.
Both men sucked their captors dicks, bobbing their heads back and forth
as they took in as much cock as their mouths would allow. After a few
minutes, Bufford took Alex's head in his big hands and began to face fuck
him. Alex gagged as the 8 inch thick white cock banged into the start of
his throat, then forced it's way in. Sam was having just as much trouble
taking Titus' dick. The tall pale white looking bald man gripped Sam by
his sandy/brown hair, and fucked his entire 8 and 1/2 inches down into
his protesting throat. Sam gagged and choked, but quickly recovered as he
allowed Titus to mouth rape him at will.
 Rafe walked over to Symir, his thick cock already semi-hard as it
bounced and swayed between his legs. Symir watched it getting closer, his
face tightening in rage and frustration, knowing what Rafe probably had
in mind.

"How's my best boy? Hungry?" asked Rafe, lifting his cock to Symir's
lips.

"Don't DO IT!" warned Jamal, looking at him from across the room. Symir
looked at his bound friend, knowing he had little choice. Either he
sucked Rafe's dick willingly, or he'd just fit him with the rubber tube
again and face fuck him anyway.
 Symir felt Rafe's cock head touch his lips, and he opened his mouth to
receive it.

"That's a good boy..." sighed Rafe, stroking Sy's head gently as the 19
year old black male accepted his cock. Jamal felt despair for both his
boiz. He couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing. Alex was 18, a
freshmen to the school but already a promising ball player. The coach
suggested Jamal befriend the boy as the team's top point winner, and give
him some practice time. A tight friendship developed, and they became
friends instantly. Symir joined to college and the basketball team the
same year Jamal did. It took a little longer for the two of them to
become friends, as Symir was always in competition with Jamal whom was a
better player. But the boys had similar back grounds, and eventually
began to hang out together. Now Jamal watched them both being mouth
fucked by big strong white men, and he couldn't help but feel HIS own
fate was headed in the same direction.

 Clive (the only captor not receiving head) got down behind a kneeling
Sam, and shoved his fat cock up the man's prepared ass in one long hard
thrust. Jamal could see Sam's body jump in shock as the big cock bore
straight through his asshole and lodge somewhere deep within his shocked
gut. But Titus held the 30 year old's head tightly with his cock bone
deep down his throat when Clive made his entrance, stifling Sam scream in
his throat as he was locked between the two raping men.
 Sam had been fucked countless times since his and his boyfriend's
(Kersey) abduction. Sam had always been a top man in gay relationships,
HE was always the one doing the butt fucking, but now the tables were
turned and it was HIS ass getting the viscous pounding. After several
days (or had it been weeks?) since his capture, you'd think he'd be used
to their enormous dicks fucking his tight ass, but he wasn't. Every time
one of them shoved in, it hurt like a sonovabitch. And none of these guys
liked to fuck soft and gentle like he used to do with Kersey, all of them
were into dominate rough butt fucking, ripping assholes and beating
innards with their billy-club cocks. Sam felt a great deal of pressure
relief when Clive removed his dick, yanking it from his ass just as
quickly as he had shoved it in.

 While Titus continued to show Jamal Sam's talents with his mouth, Clive
turned around to face kneeling Alex. He took that same hard wet cock he
used to fuck Sam's ass, and shoved it non stop straight up into Alex's.
Jamal noted that Alex merely grunted as he took the entire cock right up
to the hairy balls while deep throating Bufford. Bufford held tightly
onto the cute black boy's short trimmed cut head, and rammed his cock
back and forth in and out of his juicy mouth and throat. Unlike Symir and
Sam, the kidnapping and rapes had awakened something inside of Alex,
-something he held dormant in himself ever since he was a kid. Growing up
he had always had an attraction towards boys, but family and bible
teachings had always told him that homosexuality was wrong, so it was
something Alex always suppressed. He dated girls, even had sex that one
time when Symir shared one of his dates with him one night, -but it
wasn't until Clifford (one of the captors) sucked Alex's cock into his
mouth for the first time, that he got the sexual thrill that always
alluded him with girls. Clifford sucked 5 loads from Alex in the one
sitting while the other captors took turns opening his virgin asshole
with their big dicks. Now he was nestled between two of them, sucking
one's 8 inch piece down his throat while taking the other's thick 7 1/2
up his hot chute.

"UHHH, fuck...! moaned Bufford, hammering aways at Alex's face. His cock
throbbed as the young black boy's thick lips sucked and caressed his hard
meat. When Alex started applying his tongue along the belly of his cock,
Bufford started shooting thick ropes of hot cum right into his mouth.
Alex moaned as he accepted the treat, eating as much as he could while
Clive continued to pound at his buttock.
 He felt the thick cock moving in and out of him, helped along by the
copious amounts of cum already shot into him earlier. He felt Clive's
grip tighten around his waist, as the man picked up the pace and fucked
him harder. Alex was just cleaning off Bufford's cock with his lips when
Clive shoved all the way in and came. Alex could feel the cock throb and
jerk inside him, filling his guts with another healthy batch of cum. His
own cock was rock hard between his legs.

 Behind Alex, Sam was still getting his face fucked by Titus. Titus
tilted the 30 year old school teacher's head back, aligning his throat so
he could fuck straight through without it having to bend in his neck
curve. Sam was forced to hold his mouth open like an clam, as Titus
fucked in and out at his desired speed and force. The cock slipped
through Sam's lips and over his tongue and down into his throat with
every thrust. As Titus picked up the pace, spit drooled from Sam's mouth
and dripped from his chin to the floor. Jamal could see his neck balloon
every time balls touched his chin. Then Titus pulled Sam's head into his
groin, and held it there tightly as he dumped an enormous amount of cum
down the once straight man's throat.
 Sam felt the cock lodge into his throat, then felt it pulse and thicken
before sperm started pouring down his throat into his belly. He fought
back the gag reflex as he accepted his captor's gift, -glad to have it
over and done with.

 Not far away, Rafe was shoving his dick in and out of Symir's willing
mouth. The boy had learned a lot from the rubber tubing Rafe had to force
upon him at one point, and now was able to take Rafe's fat 9 incher into
his throat with every plunge practically without much effort. Rafe felt
his cock head and shaft plunge into the soft fleshy interior of Symir's
inner throat, and smiled to himself for making the young defiant submit
so quickly. Symir could taste the pre-cum from Rafe's cock every time the
leaking head would scrap across his tongue and taste-buds, leaving a
sweet salty taste in his mouth that Symir suspected would only grow in
volume. But Rafe had other plans in mind. As much as he love relishing in
making Symir suck his cock, what he really wanted to show Jamal was just
what was in stored for his own ass.
 Abruptly he pulled his fat dripping cock from Symir's shocked mouth. Sy
had been expecting Rafe to shoot off on his tongue like usual, making him
taste and eat his slimy fishes. So Symir was surprised when Rafe pulled
away, his thick 9 inches bobbing wetly before his face.

 Rafe made sure Jamal was watching before he moved around behind Symir.
Symir's eyes widened when he realized what Rafe was now planning. Up til
now he had only made the boy suck his big strong cock, now his was going
to ram it forcefully up his tiny black chute. Symir looked over at Jamal,
whose eyes were glued to his. He struggled against the stockade, but
couldn't move an inch. He felt Rafe's hands on his bare ass. Rafe looked
down at the tiny dark hole which had already been raped and plundered by
several of his men, but he knew Sy would need a lot more grease than the
few loads of cum already in his ass if he was going to get his big cock
in him.
 Rafe anointed a large amount of anal lube to Symir's ass, then jammed 3
of his fingers into the ultra tight band. Symir grimaced in pain, but
knew the worse was still to come. He closed his eyes, unable to look at
Jamal as he felt Rafe's big dick start to slip into his sore hole. He
heard himself scream in pain as the cock stretched him open and slid
deep. If Symir could, he would have knocked himself unconscious by
slamming his head into a wall. But since he couldn't, he had to sit there
and endure the worse pain he ever experienced as Rafe fucked his big
thick white 9 inch cock into his tiny manhole.

 While Rafe was making an example of Symir, Titus, Clive and Bufford
turned towards Jamal. Jamal struggled nervously against the straps as the
men moved in near him. He cursed and threatened them aloud if they
touched him, which only made the men laugh as Titus jammed two of his
fingers up Jamal's dry asshole. He screamed, watching Alex and Sam watch
him get molested. Alex felt sorry for Jamal, for unlike himself, he knew
Jamal would rather die than be raped and fucked. Jamal was a jock, a
total straight man with girl groupies at every game they played. He would
not dig some man fucking his big hard dick into his ass or mouth. Alex
saw him as being more defiant than Symir was. He looked back at his
friend, seeing his painful facial expression and hearing his grunts and
yipes and Rafe took to fucking him in stride.
 Back at Jamal, he watched as Titus twisted his fingers around in the
tight resistant hole. When he pulled them out, he lifted them to his nose
and sniffed. Clive ordered both Alex and Sam to crawl over to the table
they had Jamal tied to. Alex was ordered to climb under the table and
suck Jamal's soft cock until he came, while Sam was ordered to suck out
his musky asshole. Both men proceeded without hesitation.

 Sam climbed up onto the table between Jamal's spread dark brown legs,
and looked down at the tight taut muscular buttock. Bufford took Sam by
the back of the head and shoved him face first into Jamal ass. Jamal
jumped as Sam's tongue started licking up and down his tight hairy ass
crack. While under the table, Alex crawled up to Jamal's soft dangling
manhood. He took a moment to stare at the cock and balls he'd been
dreaming about for so long. Having heard sex stories from Jamal himself
about the size of his dick and how well he could fuck pussy, Alex was
eager to see if all the boasts were true. He leaned forward and took the
head of his friend's dick between his lips and suckled.
 Jamal felt violated beyond belief. His manhood was being stripped inch
by inch. Around him stood his captors; Clive, Bufford and Titus, watching
closely as the 2 slaves sucked his dick and ate his ass just to humiliate
and belittle him. Across the room he could see Symir watching, the
painful expression on his face told him that Symir wasn't enjoying his
rape as Alex was. He saw Alex's erection when he was getting fucked front
and back, and wondered why he never guessed his quiet reserved friend was
gay from the start? Rafe stood behind Symir, holding his hips and ramming
his thick 9 inches in and out of the tight squeezing anus with a little
degree of difficulty. Symir would need more hours of anal fucking to
match his oral abilities if he was to sell high on the market. Most of
their rich cliental wanted tight assholes they could get into with too
much effort. Rafe also noted that he still needed to measure Sy's cock,
and check how many times he could cum.

 Jamal was enraged. He fought against the straps and flexed his muscles
to try to break free, but was securely fastened to the table. Hundreds
had done the same before him, each eventually giving in and submitting to
the captor's wants. And Jamal would be no different. Already Clive noted
that his thick black cock was starting to stiffen in his friend's mouth.
Jamal hated himself for getting hard, but the constant sucking was
starting to stimulate his penis. He only wished Alex wasn't so good at
what he was doing.
 Under the table, Alex was living a dream come true. He was sucking the
guy whom he's had a major crush on since they met a whole year ago. Back
then Alex suppressed his feelings, and only allowed himself to think of
Jamal as a friend, but as time when on, he soon realized that his
admiration for his teammate was turning to lust. Many nights he jacked
his dick after a date with some chick, thinking about Jamal as the focus
of his climax. Now he had the college basketball star's dick in his
mouth, sucking it like one of his bitches, -and it was growing!

"Damn, look at the size of that kid's cock!" whistled Clive, watching
Jamal's length begin to straighten out. He pushed Alex aside, then
measured it. "10 and 1/2 inches!" he shouted. "Pure nigger BULL!" The
captors all mummer about the size of Jamal's penis, as Alex resumed
sucking it. He lavished the length with his soft lips, mouth and tongue,
sucking intensely aling the underbelly and suckling gently at the fat
bulbous head. He could taste remnants of Jamal's pre-cum. It drove his
taste-buds wild wanting more as he took the cock deeper.
 Jamal tried not to concentrate on what was happening to him. He wanted
the anger and rage to prevail, not the lust. But his dick was being
sucked so good, and the tongue flickering across his never before touched
virgin asshole was sending shivers up and down his spine. He felt his
cock head touch into the back of Alex's throat as his friend's lips
inched up his shaft towards his balls. No girl had ever managed to take
his cock pass this point, and Alex was already surpassing most of them.
He saw his boi swallow Bufford's 8 inches, and knew Alex was capable of
managing at least that many inches.

 Alex pulled back, sliding his juicy lips back down the shaft of Jamal's
pole. He sucked feverishly at the round head, gathering as much pre-cum
as he could before swallowing it down. Then he slid his lips back up the
shaft, taking more of Jamal into his mouth as he tired to relax his
throat as the captor's taught him. Now he had 8 and 1/2 inches of Jamal
in his throat, and he pushed himself to take another 1/2 inch before
pulling off to regroup. He could feel his throat muscles ache from the
strain, but he was determined to show these men (and Jamal) what he could
do. He attacked his friend's dick again, jamming as much as he could into
his sore throat until he reached the 9 inch mark. Alex twisted his head
left, then right, trying to find the perfect angle. The MEN had done this
to him while they were training him to swallow their cocks, so he knew it
would work. Finally his throat found the right angle in which to take it,
and he felt the last inch and 1/2 of Jamal's mammoth meat pass into his
strained neck.
 He heard Jamal groan involuntarily as he took his entire cock down his
throat. Alex never felt more useful and alive in his life as he did at
that very second, -taking his friend's horse dick up to the balls. He
held it there for several seconds, almost afraid to let it go for fear
that he may not be able to down it again. But nature forced him to
release it. He backed his lips down the slick smooth shaft which now
glistened with the shine of his thick spit. He pulled off the cock
completely, staring up at it in amazement as he rested his throat for a
second and took a breather. Before Clive could order him to keep sucking,
he took the long hard cock back into his mouth and swallowed it
completely. He heard another groan from Jamal as his dick head popped
somewhere deep down into his throat. Jamals' hairy low hanging balls
dangled against Alex's chin as he pressed his nose into his boi's knotty
pubic hair. Alex sucked and bobbed along Jamal's long cock, trying to
make his friend cum.

 Jamal felt the exquisiteness of Alex's mouth and throat on his dick, and
tried to force the feeling away by thinking of other things. He didn't
want to give these men the satisfaction of making him cum in his friend's
mouth. He would deny them that pleasure for as long as possible. But he
had to admit that it would be difficult. Alex was giving him the best
blow job he'd ever had, not to mention the tongue fucking his wet asshole
was getting from Sam. Sam was pulling Jamal's butt cheeks apart so he
could get better access at his hole. He knew a good wet tongue fucking
would be in Jamal's best interest, as he suspected the men would want to
fuck him soon afterwards, and the more spit his had as lube cupped with a
relaxed anus, could make the rape a little less painful. But Jamal didn't
know that that was Sam intentions. He kept trying to tighten his buttock
to keep the white slave out, locking his strong cheeks against Sam face
as the hole tightened on his tongue.
 Under the table Alex was nearing his just reward. His own dick was brick
hard, sticking up  8 full inches up from his groin as he feasted on his
friend's big 10 and 1/2. He held onto the edges of the table for support
as he bobbed his head up and down, taking over half of Jamal's cock with
every plunge, and throwing in the occasional deep throat just to hear him
moan.

 Jamal's mind was all a mutter with rage and emotions. He looked over at
Symir who appeared to be getting used to the thickness of Rafe's cock.
His face wasn't as pained as before, as he watched Alex suck him off from
underneath. Rafe watched too, holding onto Sy's hips and slamming his
full erection in and out of the boy's slick hole much easier. They both
could see Alex's fucked anus from where they were. The anal lips were big
and puffy from over use, and a thick clod of semen seep from the swollen
folds every time he deep throated Jamal's massive manhood. That was
enough to send Rafe over the top as he started cumming up Symir's hole.
Sy gasped and panted as Rafe's thick cock belched thick heavy load after
thick heavy load of rich white creamy sauce into his dark ravaged hole.
Jamal heard both men groan simultaneously, and knew Rafe was cumming in
his friend's butt. Almost at that same moment, Jamal's cock expanded,
then started to shoot a hot thick gush of salty semen into Alex's mouth.
 Alex backed off until he had only the head in his mouth, and gathered as
much of the thick rich juice as he could without swallowing it. Jamal's
long thick glistening shaft jerked and throbbed as it pumped out fresh
sperm into his friend's awaiting mouth. So excited form receiving his
treat, Alex's cock erupted without being touched, firing seed all over
his milky chocolate thighs. Once Jamal's orgasm was done, Alex removed
his mouth and crawled from under the table as ordered. Clive made him
open his mouth to show the cum load. A huge white puddle of uneaten semen
lay in the boy's mouth, covering his bottom teeth and tongue in a pool of
creamy sperm. Jamal watched as his cum was displayed, and groaned softly
when Alex was made to swallow it. He watched his friend gulp down his
sperm, then lick his full lips for any remains.

 Sam was pulled from Jamal's ass, and sent over to service Symir. Rafe
had already removed his cock by the time Sam jimmy his head under Sy's
crotched body and took his limp dick into his mouth. Alex was ordered to
eat Symir's asshole, and suck out all the cum shot into it. The duel
stimuli had Symir's neglected penis hard in seconds. Rafe measured it at
9 inches (same as his, though not as thick), then he watched Sam struggle
to take it down his throat. Alex on the other had seemed to relish the
idea of eating cum from his friend's hole. He pulled the cheeks apart and
dove his tongue in deep, licking and sucking at the soft aching entrance
as he consumed everything that passed out of it.

 Jamal was un-strapped, then forcibly roughly flipped over on the table
on his back. He fought for freedom once his wrist were free, but with
Bufford holding one arm, Titus holding another, Clive holding one leg,
and Rafe the other leg, he had very little chance in which to fight. They
had him on his back and successfully re-strapped in less than 3 minutes.
Clive grabbed and fistful of Jamal's donkey meat, and jerked it roughly.
When it didn't grow, he jammed 2 fingers up his ass as punishment. Jamal
screamed and cursed, but the fingers continued. Sam was called from his
task of pleasing Symir, and Alex was ordered to replace him. Symir felt
Alex take his long hard 9 inches into his throat easily.
 Sam was called over to the table, and ordered to suck Jamal's black
cock. Sam did so with hesitation, knowing to refuse was pointless. Ever
since his induction into gay sex, Sam enjoyed cock sucking (though not to
the level in which these men made him perform). He enjoyed sucking his
boyfriend's dick, making him hard and stopping just before Kersey had a
chance to shoot. Just when he had the boy bobbling over, he flip him on
his back and fuck his tight little chute until they both came. But
Kersey's cock was no where near as big as these guys, or Jamal's. Being
force to submit and swallow hard cock was not easy for Sam, but it beat
the beating he took if he didn't. He sucked up and down Jamal's long soft
dick until it slowly started to lengthen and stretch. Again Jamal cursed
himself for not having stronger will power to resist.

 Once hard, Sam was ordered to climb on board the table, and sit on
Jamal's sword cock. Now Sam hesitated, receiving a stern slap across his
handsome face. Reluctantly he climbed up on the table, and straddled
Jamal's hips. "No! No you mother fuckers!" yelled Jamal as Sam squat down
on top of him. They aimed his hard slick cock up to Sam's wet cum
dripping hole, and watched it sink in. Sam threw his head back, trying to
survive the deep stabbing pain as Jamal's cock tore through his
intestines. Jamal struggle to get loose as Sam's ass cheeks nestled in
his lap.

"You sick mother fucker! I'll kill you!" threatened Jamal, hating what
they were doing to him. Sam slowly adjusted to having his big cock in his
gut, and began to slide up and down on it, effectively fucking himself.
 Clive, Bufford, Titus and Rafe watched eagerly as Sam started bouncing.
He was still new to getting fucked, but had to admit that it was much
easier taking cock this way, than having one of those sadistic tops bitch
fuck him submissively. The cum in his ass from the myriad of fuckings he
took since his abduction, coated Jamal's stiff standing column and made
fucking easier. After a few minutes of bouncing, Sam found Jamal's cock
hitting his prostate.

"UHHH..." groaned Sam, his cock getting hard as his prostate was being
hit.
 They captors had a grand view of Jamal's dark black cum coated cock
sliding in and out of Sam's spread tanned ass. They all received
erections just watching to the 2 men fuck. From across the room Symir
watched too. His dick pulsed in Alex's throat then started cumming. Alex
gulped down all the cream he could, forgetting to gather it for Clive for
inspection as ordered before. He knew he would be in deep trouble if they
found out he ate Symir's cum with permission, so he kept sucking the
softening dick until he had it hard again, working on a second load.

"Fuck yourself, bitch! Take that big black horse cock!" yelled Titus,
smacking Sam on the ass. Sam bounced up and down harder, taking shorted
dives as he ran his anal lips mid-way up and down the shaft. Jamal looked
up at him in disgust. If he had his hands free, he'd beat the shit out of
Sam for taking his dick like this. Jamal never felt so helpless. For the
first time in his life, he couldn't defend himself. He was completely and
totally at someone else's mercy.

"UHH, UHHH, UHHH, OHHH..." moaned Sam, slamming his ass down harder. He'd
never liked getting fucked before. This was the first time he was turned
on with a cock in his ass. As many times as Bufford and his brother
Wallace butt fucked him, he never even got hard from it, now it dick was
like cast iron, leaking cum and half ready to explode.
"OHHH, OHHH Gooosssshh...!" he screamed as his dick started spraying cum
all over Jamal's chocolaty chest and face. Jamal felt Sam's asshole
tighten during orgasm, and started shooting his own load up into the
teacher's tight ass. Bufford and the others could see Jamal's strong
black cock pulse as his balls contracted and released their seed. Sam
felt the gush of cum flood his bowels, this time soothing his aching
insides with the rush of warm liquid.

 To Jamal's surprise and relief, he was left alone. Titus pulled Sam down
from the table top, slipping 3 fingers up Sam's ass as he helped him down
off the table. He licked his own fingers clean, tasting some of Jamal's
african american load. Symir was in the mist of blowing his second load
in Alex's sucking mouth, but this time the 18 year old remembered to keep
from swallowing it. He came from under Symir's stomach, and turned to
face Clive, whom muttered his approval then ordered Alex to eat it. He
swallowed happily, feeling the thick sweet salty goo slip down his
throat. The men took Sam, and locked the 3 black men alone in the room.