Date: Wed, 1 Nov 2000 09:45:14 -0800 (PST)
From: blaxmax20@excite.com
Subject: Tale of Billy Mclean 1-2 (m/t) (t/t) (interr)

Tale of Billy Mclean

Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and fantasy so take it as a
simple work. If you aint old enough or its illegal to view this type of
material where you are. All I have to say is sorry and you got to leave
immediately before you are tempted. Now if you want to shout out and say
whass up then hit me back email style and ill try and respond
immediately...email is blaxmax20@hotmail.com

Part1

	Hello My name is Billy Mclean but most people call me Bill. And a
few call me Billy Boy. Let me describe who I am because you might have seen
me. Standing next you in the market or using the urinal next to you. I'm a
young black guy. Been in the world seventeen years of age. I have top
honors in my class. Soon I will be graduating from high school and heading
off for college. Playing basketball is what I live for. And was all I lived
for until recently. Now I'm a complete cock hungry boy. Whether I'm getting
fucked or sucking some cock. I have to have it. This new developement has
made life a bit more complicated. Trying to appear to be the perfect kid to
my parent and also feeding my insatiable hunger for cock. You might wonder
how would a guy like myself get so turned out for cock. Thats what this
story is about.

	Tonight my father was bringing his boss home dinner. Now this would
not have been such a big deal but my mother had to fly out of town the
night before to take care of a sick aunt. So the boss was coming and it
would be father and I to entertain him. Luckily, Mom had taught me how to
cook so I went to the kitchen earlier in the day to wip something up.
Spaghetti with french bread was the dinner and then I baked a pie to finish
dessert out. Dad was very proud of me. I was feeling pretty proud of
myself. So as the evening crept up on us, father and I headed up stairs to
get dressed. Now, I put on my good jeans with a nice dress shirt. After a
quick shower, I made it down stairs before dad did. And I sat up the table
for dinner tonight. That is when the door rung and I went to answer it.
When I open ther door, there stood my father's boss. Mr. Washington stood a
full 6'5 and weighed in at about 200lbs. His hair was blond and he had
green eyes. I had only met him once before. I welcome him in and extended
my hand to him. He shook it but held on a little to long. I pulled away
right when dad was coming down stairs. When my dad and Washington met they
let out a good laugh and started joking right away. They headed to the
living room and watched some television. The kitchen is where I headed
to. I grabbed to beers and took them to dad and his bass."Dinner will be
ready in a few minutes," I spoke handing them the beers. Mr. Washingtom
smiled and did something I thought for sure I mistook seeing. He grabbed
his crotch. I simply headed to the kitchen and got things ready. "Ready," I
shout out of the kitchen. When I entered back into the room, my father and
Mr. Washington was sitting at the table. Like a professional, I served the
two of them. And as I was coming around the table, I felt Washington's hand
brush against my ass. Now I wasn't offended; just a little shocked. I
almost busted out laughing because I didn't know that Washington was gay.

	So I sat down and ate away. The dinner was superb if I say so
myself. The conversation was lively at the table. My dad and his boss were
throwing bits of gossip out over the table. Instantly, the two men were
transferred back to their third grade selves. Giggling and squirming
hearing the latest dirt dished about their co-workers. Thats when the phone
rang. Dad picked it up because he was closest to it. We watch his face as
he listened on the phone. His face showed a total outrage. When he got off
the phone he told us it was Uncle Max. Uncle Max car had stopped and he
needed to be dropped off at work or he would lose his job. "Oh go...I'm
sure Billy will entertain me till you get back," Washington said giving me
a dead on stare. My father agreed and soon left. I felt a little
uncomfortable sitting at the table with Washington. All Washington did was
stare at me. "I really need to go and clean these dishes," I murmured
grabbing the dishes and headed to the kitchen sink. I ran the water and put
some dish washing liquid in the sink. I was so busy I didn't notice
Mr. Washington come into the kitchen."You are wrong," Mr. Washington barked
at me with his hands crossed. Before I could speak, he was pressed full
into me. I could feel his bulge against my ass and my dick was pressed
against the sink edge. He was grinding me. This was causing me to grind
into the sink edge and get hard. His hand reached around and undid my pants
buckle and next he unzipped my pants. His hand fished out my dick. I was on
hard. I stand about 7" cut and I have a semi thick dick. He pulled the dick
out and started jacking me. "I been waiting for this since we met," he
hissed in my ear every once in a while touching my ear with his tongue.
"You know you're a slut for letting me do this to you," he hissed even
quieter. My heart was beating because somewhere in my heart I knew he was
right but at the moment I couldn't move. His jacking became faster and
rousher. Each stroke of the hand made my knees jittery. Thats when he
turned me around and pushed me to my knees. On my knees, I was face level
with his dick. It was about the same size as mine but a hell of a lot
thicker.  My mouth took over. I took the cock into my mouth. The bulb of
the head went in easily. My tongue did twirls around the head.
Mr. Washington closed his eye and kept calling me a black slut. I was
turned on. Thats when he grabbed me by the back of my head and forced his
entire cock in my mouth. He proceeded to fuck my face roughly. I could not
help but gag from the intrusion. After making me suck him for 5 minutes, he
lifted me up and bent me over the sink.

	I knew I was going to be fucked. Fuck me I replied. He was silent a
moment then I felt the cock enter me. It wasn't going in to easy at first.
But he just pushed without mercy and it popped in. I let out a scream.
Mr. Washington didn't hear me or care. He proceeded to drill me. In and
out. I was moaning. I was in heat. My body questioned my head why I never
let a guy fuck me before. Maybe I was gay. Maybe I was a slut. "I'm
cumming, "Mr. Washington yelled grabbing the side of my hip and pulling
himself completely into me. The cum spilled into me fast. Thats when
Mr. Washington pulled out of me and pulled his pants up. He had this
sinister laugh on his face. Then I bent over to pull my pants up but his
foot went on top of my pants. "I wanna watch my cum run out of you," Mr
Washington said. I simply bent down and let it run out of me.

	Next we heard the front door, Mr. Washington pulled himself and
told me to get together. We barely made it before my father busted into the
kitchen. They left out of the kitchen. But as I turned to finish the
dishes, Mr. Washington came in."You never be the same slut boy. From now on
you'll have to have that hole filled. I'm going to talk to your father
about letting you work for us the summer you graduate. Get you fucked by
the whole office under your father's nose maybe even get him to fuck
you.,"Washington sinisterly spoke while reaching around to feel my hard
dick. Still hard. I am a slut.

Part 2

	Johnny, the school's weirdo, was sitting in a corner in the
cafeteria. Johnny was this hispanic boy 17 years of age. He was a bit
overweight. But he could easily had been an alright kid if he'd try and fit
in a little more. But he would not. He hated me because he thought I was
perfect. Now my cock was bound to start getting me in trouble. In my P.E.
class, I was watching Johnny get undressed. The thing that was bad about it
was that Johnny saw me. And he got ticked off. He threw a punch at me. That
started the fight. I swung and hit him and he swung back. We rolled on the
floor a bit before the coach came and broke the fight up Coach took us to
the office and punished us by making us stay after and clean the gym
up. The coach left to go to a faculty meeting afterschool.  And Johnny and
I got to work on cleaning the gym.

	He wouldn't even look at me. Then he turned to me an taunted," so
perfect boy here is a faggot" I winced at his words. He knew that he struck
a hurtful spot. "Look man, I am not gay," I tell him. "I should make a
newsletter about it and spread it around school an give a copy to your
parents," he laughed after saying it. I loked at him. Now with pleading
eyes.  "Don't do that....please," I plead with him. He looks at me and
laughs. "Oh that felt good having you beg," he smirked to me. "Admit what
you are to me," he commanded with his full attention on me. "Ok I'm a gay
slut," I spoke letting the slut slip without thinking. He stood there with
a shock look upon his face. Johnny's dick began to do some serious
hardening. Johnny looked around. He grabbed me by the shirt and led me
behind the bleechers. Johnny pulled out his uncut cock. It stood 6" and was
extremely fat. He point at my mouth and then to his cock. I knew what that
met so hit my knees and opened wide. His cock went into my mouth. He
grabbed the back of my head and rode me. Laughing the whole time, he would
rub his pubes right into my face. He soon took his cock out and told me to
lick his balls. The balls were big and hairy. I was intrigued by his
body. His body reeked but it turned me on even more.

	Johnny then made me lay on my back and put my legs over his head.
His cock entered me slowly. His grinds were soft almost like making move.
The whole time he kept his eyes closed. His grinds were slow and methodic.
I called him master. And he reveled in it. When he let lose of the cum, it
lodged itself in me. I felt used. " Whore," he yelled pulling up his pants
and running away. I layed there. Maybe a second to long becausee when I
looked up there was the janitor. He was rubbing his dick through his pants.

		       to be continued......maybe??