Date: Tue, 19 Jan 2010 14:03:22 -0800 (PST)
From: Justin Abbott <justinnewjersey@yahoo.com>
Subject: WhiteBoysBeatDown, Part 5

After cumming in the face of the prone, nearly passed out white
quarterback, Jakiris grabbed the bottle of Hennessey that the other white
queer proffered.  He took it with him into his bedroom, and slammed the
door shut, shouting "Motherfuckin stupid white faggots."

Moments later the door buzzed, and the white queerboy scampered down the
steps to see who it was.  Eighteen year old Daz, the dealer, pushed by the
kid and went upstairs.  "Yo, Jak, where you at?"

When Jakiris didn't answer and Daz saw the closed bedroom door, he turned
to the blond cocksucker and said "What goin on here cracka?  Who dis udda
whiteboy on the floor wid cum on his face?"

"That's my friend.  He got in a fight with Jakiris and lost."

"No shit dat.  Ya'll white faggots ain't got no chance wid fightin bruthas
like me and Jak.  Give it up.  Ya'll jussa buncha cocksuckers anyway."

With that Daz started to stroke his cock.  "Diss boy look like he needs his
cherry popped.  Pull off his jeans,"

The thin white teenager came over and unbuttoned his friend's low slung
Levi's 501's.  He pulled them off and the jock lay there in his boxer
briefs, moaning.

"Yeah you gonna be moaning real good soon, bitch, when I plug dat white
pussy you got."  Daz grabbed his crotch and the white boy saw pre-cum
staining the blue of his Dickie shorts.

Daz said "Get da faggot's wallet and bring it here."  The boy complied,
handing the wallet to the dealer, who extracted eighty five bucks and a
photo driver's license.  "Put da ress back fo now.  Can't do much yet wid
da credit cards till he truly broke down and know his place."

Daz pulled down his Dickies and stepped out of them.  He stroked his long,
growing dick through his pale green boxers.  The white kid saw the dick
growing to full size and felt his little white cock start to move.

"Get him up on his back, on dat kitchen table" Daz ordered.  The boy helped
Jared up, who was still very dazed and almost dead weight.  He managed to
get the jock on his back, on the table.

"Pull off dem nasty shorts he got on." The boy peeled the boxer briefs off
his friend, and dropped them on the floor.  "Now get dat bottle a Lubriderm
ova dere on the kitchen counter."

As the white boy fulfilled this latest order from the thug, he saw himself
tent out his cargo shorts.

He handed Daz the lube, and then heard himself saying "Look man, I could
get that wet for you first" as he fell unbidden to his knees next to the
teen thug.

"Sho white boy, you can suck dis dick furss." And the queer eagerly took
the drug dealer's long dick in his mouth, even though he kind of knew he
needed Jakiris's permission to suck off another dude.

After about three minutes of energetic cocksucking, Daz pulled off the boy
and squirted lube on his raging cock. He tossed the bottle to the boy and
said "Work summa diss on his hole.  I ain't touching dat shit."

The boy did as he was told by the eighteen year old, and lubed up his
buddy's asshole. Jared, the football player, moaned, but couldn't fight
back or resist, he was still too weak from his beating.  Daz pulled the
football player's legs up over his shoulders.

Then Daz plunged in and pushed his cock as deep into the virgin ass pussy
as he could.  Damn the white boy was tight ,he thought, and he pushed in
and out.

The jock screamed "Fuck dude.  What the fuck!"

Daz continued to pump, oblivious.  "Stick his shorts in his mouth and hold
his arms and chest down til I done dumped my load in his pussy."

The muscles in his arms and chest pulsed under his wifebeater, as he fucked
the white quarterback.  Every time the jock moaned or complained Daz bitch
slapped him hard across the face.  "Shut the fuck up bitch" he screamed.

All the noise attracted Jakiris from his bedroom.  He walked out and was
shocked to see his white cocksucker assisting Daz as he fucked the pussy of
the white football player he had just beaten into submission.

Before Daz could notice the rapper, he started to scream as his jizz shot
out of his swollen balls.  He must have hit the jock's prostate as he saw
the small white dick spring to life, shooting out a few tendrils of weak,
clear cum across his pale chest.  One stream hit the white boy in the mouth
as he held his friend down for the pounding fuck.

"Fuck diss white boy tight.  Fuck!  Fuck!  Diss shit good.  Dayum his pussy
tight.  Ahhhh.  Fucking take dem babies you white faggot!"

Daz finally withdrew and collapsed backwards onto the sofa.  The
quarterback just laid there, with nothing left in his tank after the ass
rape.  He felt assaulted, violated, and cum leaked out of his asshole.

The white boy licked his lips, swallowing his friend's meager cum shot, and
left him alone on his back on the table, the grey boxer briefs stuck in his
mouth.Cum dried on Jared's chest and face from Jakiris and himself.

And the kid came around the table and dropped to his knees again between
Daz's wide spread legs.  Knowing full well that Jakiris was watching, he
dropped his head onto the dealer's crotch, and began licking and cleaning
the thug's junk.

Jakiris stood ten feet away, seething with anger that the white faggot had
started sucking Daz's dick without permission.  He would need to address
with Daz who the quarterback belonged to and who had beaten him down.  A
friend doesn't just step in and take another man's ripe pussy.

But for now the skinny white faggot would have to pay and be reminded who
he belonged to.


Hope you guys enjoy this new chapter.  I appreciate all of your comments,
good and bad.  Thanks for your ideas.

Peace, Justin