Date: Fri, 5 Nov 2010 04:53:57 -0400
From: Chris Johns <chris-johns@hotmail.com>
Subject: Being Black Can Hurt Part 1

This story could almost be part of the "New Love, First Love Series", but
because there is multiple sex orgies in this one I felt it didn't quite
qualify, but Peter and Treano are definitely into their first loving gay
relationship.


			   Being Black Can Hurt
				  Part 1
		  Treano's Introduction to his new World.

Unless you've done it I guess you have no idea how terrifying it is to walk
into a new school knowing that most of the other students have been there
forever and you will be a complete outsider.

Well, I did it. I was fifteen, my parents had moved to this new town
because of my Dad's job. I had left behind friends of ten years, a place I
had grown up in and knew everyone. Now, I knew no one.

I guess I wasn't the world's most confident guy either, far from it. I was
a bit shy, found it difficult to talk with new people, I was happy with
friends and loved to party but the emphasis was on friends, people I knew,
people I had always known.

I struggled through the first few days, not really getting close to anyone,
people started to notice me because I was new, and because I always seemed
to be by myself. The other problem was that this was a very white, very
conservative neighbourhood, mostly rich kids, or at least from homes where
dads were management. I was too, but I was black.

Seniors started to notice me, and not with good vibes. I was tall for
fifteen, slim for a sprinter but a more than adequate athlete so you don't
need me to tell you what my body was like, and yes, the other bit fitted
the profile as well. I couldn't hide it completely, I had a great cock,
something I was really proud of.

I turned out for athletics assessment the first week. Coach was over the
moon, I could power round 200 meters faster than anyone in the school and I
was pretty damn fast at 100 as well. Not going to make me popular with the
guys three years older than me who I was toasting. Showers next and that
made matters worse. One of the seniors, obviously more pissed off than the
rest, stood in front of me in the showers and called his mates.

"Look what we have here, our little newbie had a donkey dick transplant."

I blushed, but being black was an advantage, it didn't show. I tried to
cover up and leave the shower, but a dozen seniors were going to make sure
that didn't happen.

"How the fuck can you move so fast carrying that extra weight around with
you?"

Plenty of laughter.

"Please guys, I have to go."

They all thought it was great, I sounded like I was pleading. Well, I was,
I felt uncomfortable, I felt threatened. My old friends used to josh me
about my cock but it was always in fun, these guys were being horrible.

Big boys don't cry, but I only looked like a big guy. I was just fifteen
and I felt vulnerable. Ten minutes of almost constant harassment from these
eighteen year olds wrought havoc on my emotions, in the end making me drop
to my knees and open the water works. Tears streamed down my face and that
made me feel even worse. I pleaded with them to let me leave. Eventually
they did.

I didn't turn out for athletics again and avoided the coach, I didn't want
to tell him why. I watched from a distance at the athletic meets, we had a
good team, but in the sprints we dropped points all the time. The result
was we lost most matches, and it was nearly always by just a couple of
points. I knew if I had been racing, I could have got those extra points.

Resentment then started to boil. I had been bullied into staying away from
athletics, but all the athletes decided I was the cause of their
failure. If I had been them I would have been nice to me, apologised for
giving me shit and invited me to join the team. Huh, I guess I thought
differently to them because how they behaved was frightening.

I was about to leave school one afternoon and had started walking across
the student car park, from nowhere half a dozen seniors descended on me and
before I knew it I was seized, disabled and blindfolded. They carried me to
someone's half truck and dumped me in it. A couple of guys held me down as
we took off for somewhere. I could hear cars behind us so I guessed all of
the kidnappers were coming along to enjoy the fun. We must have driven for
about half an hour, part of it over some pretty rough terrain. I was lifted
out and carried to what I soon found out was an old barn. As soon as we
were inside the blindfold was removed and I looked round at most of the
senior athletes. I guess I was looking at the cream of the hot jocks in our
school.

"We are going to show you what we think of arrogant, anti-social niggers
who don't know their place."

Where the fuck had that one come from? I had done nothing, I just wanted to
be friendly and would have been delighted to represent my school. When I
tried to tell them I was told to shut up, take my punishment like a man,
and then they would re-assess my situation.

"You are going to be our slave, if you perform well for us we will send you
home in one piece and let you join the athletics squad tomorrow."

Now, I'm only fifteen but did that make sense to any of you? It didn't to
me and the next couple of hours made even less sense.

"Ok, strip him."

Good start. Four of them took virtually no time at all to remove
everything, clothes, shoes and socks, watch, gold chain. I noticed it was
all folded and put to one side. I suppose I could have struggled but it
would all have been a bit pointless, the result would probably have been
all my clothes being ruined, and I would still have been naked.

"Huh, not much fight in you nigger is there?"

"Just let go of me for a second and I'll show you fight," I snarled back at
him.  I should have stayed submissive, I might have had a chance to break
free and thump someone to give me a little satisfaction, but now they were
wary. Wrist and ankle cuffs were produced and each one was held by a
different guy. I now had no chance to move on one of them, back to
submissive. They then waged psychological warfare on me. They were all
clothed, I was naked, they were free to move anywhere they liked, I was
moved between two support beams and my restraints were fixed so that I was
spread in an X shape with very little movement available to me.

I guess I must have spent about ten minutes then being gently stroked all
over my body by these guys, of course the main action was round my groin
and my arse. I felt fingers in my crack and someone had slicked up ones to
stroke my anal entry, no penetration at this stage. My cock and balls
received so much attention they must have thought they had gone to
heaven. At fifteen years old, frightened or not, that kind of treatment had
me with a raging hard on pretty damn quick.

"Oh fuck man, look at that, I have never seen anything like that in my
life."

I knew this guy, Peter Davenport, he was a middle distance runner who had
been trying to do 200 as well. I thought he was a nice guy. He was almost a
negative of me. Me black, him white, me black hair, him blond, me dark
eyes, his almost grey, height similar but heavier build. Actually he was an
incredibly good looking guy and what I had seen of him made me think I
would like him to be my friend and mentor as he was three years older than
me.

He stroked my cock a few times and using his fingers carried out a rough
measurement.

"Anyone fancy taking this in their ass, I reckon it's about ten inches
long."

 "No chance, but he's going to take ours up his."

I knew this one as well. He was a pole-vaulter, huge shoulders, well over
six feet tall but quite slim apart from those shoulders, that was Henry
Marchment.

I was getting more worried now at the mention of butt fucking.

"I think he should get some sucking practice first." Didn't know this one.

"Ok Sean, you can go first then and be his instructor, we know Nancy is
always giving you head so you know what to tell him."

"No problem, but how do we stop him from biting my cock?"

Henry sniggered and produced a rabbit trap, with variation. It was a wire
snare with a handle on the end instead of a rod to fix it in the ground.

"I'll put this round his balls and hold onto the end. If his teeth come
into play you yell and he is castrated."

Now I was terrified, this guy was seriously into evil I reckoned. Then
Peter spoke up.

"No Henry, I don't think that's a good idea, too easy to make a mistake or
have an accident. Treano, if we swear not to damage you permanently in any
way will you swear the same?"

I looked at the wire trap and at Henry before replying.

"I swear."

"We are going to fuck you and make you suck us among other things because
we think you're a standoffish little shit who needs teaching a lesson, but
we won't damage you."

I found out later that Peter actually meant not one word of what he said
about me. I wondered why he was telling me this, it didn't make it easier
to take but at least some of the fear left me, only a little though because
the thought of a cock, or more likely several cocks up my ass was pretty
terrifying.

After a bit more arguing Henry gave in and put the trap away. Sean
undressed then and stood in front of me. My arms were released from
tension, but I still had two guys on the rope ends ready to pull me tight
again.

"On your knees now cocksucker and pleasure my baby. Use your hands as well
as your lips and mouth."

I wanted to refuse but I couldn't see the point, once on my knees though
with a cock in my face that feeling changed. I clamped my mouth tight
closed and shook my head. Huh, very clever, Henry was on his knees beside
me with my balls in his hands squeezing them as he talked.

"Do as you're told or I'll pop these babies for you."

With that he applied more pressure to let me know he could hurt me
easily. That was my last bit of resistance, when he released them my cock
had shrunk back to normal and I was extremely worried again. I opened my
mouth and took Sean's head in, licked round it and bobbed up and down on
it. He soon had an erection that I thought was probably around the six inch
mark, quite thick and circumcised. Of course I only took in those details
over a period of time as I worked his cock and balls under instruction. It
actually came quite naturally to me because I jacked off frequently and
could suck my own cock no problem so I knew what I liked and just applied
it to Sean. He was certainly a happy bunny, running his hand through my
hair and cooing at me, I guess it would have been amusing if I hadn't been
the one sucking, I know all of the others were either silent in amazement
or screaming encouragement.  When he was ready to blow, he grabbed my head
and face fucked me for a few strokes before I felt his cum jetting into my
throat. I gagged and tried to get away from him, taking cum in my mouth was
traumatising. Henry had my balls in his hand again and told me he would
only squeeze them if I didn't swallow all Sean's man juice. So I did. I
wanted to throw up after I was released but my senses took over and told me
it actually didn't taste too bad. It was still revolting though and I
cried, to take another guys cum into my stomach was so monumentally
humiliating. I was still crying when the next cock was pushed between my
lips.

Sean was singing my praises as I sucked another cock to orgasm, six in all
before Henry decided he wanted to be comfortable for his, so he sat on a
tarpaulin covered hay bale and I had to crawl over to him to suck him,
still of course with my four guardians on the ropes.

As I crawled over to him I took in his body. The first thing I noticed was
how hairy he was, that made me shudder, he looked like an ape. Great body
but so hairy, groin area was like looking at a jungle with a bare tree
sticking out of it. A big bare tree as well, easily the biggest I had seen
so far this day. Licking his balls was horrible, it was like licking fur. I
had hated everything so far but Henry was revolting, and he got
worse. After I had made him cum he turned over knelt up on the bale and
spread his legs wide.

"Now give me a good rimming nigger, let's see how deep you can get your
tongue into my ass."

Now I threw up, that was just too revolting, his hairy ass made me puke big
time. No let up though, they made me wash my mouth out with water, moved
the hay bales and the tarpaulin and told me to do it. I did, crying now fit
to die. Henry made me rim him for ages before I was allowed a respite to
calm down. Peter gave me some water and stroked my back gently as he talked
softly to me. I guess I missed most of what he was saying but I did hear
the last bit.

"You are going to suck me last Treano, just go at your own pace, you'll
have to swallow my cum, the same as everyone else's, but I won't ram my
cock down your throat."

I didn't know why he was being so nice but looking back on it I think
without Peter I might have totalled mentally. I had never done anything
with other boys, never had any desire to, never felt curious even though
lots of my friends had joint jack off sessions, and my best friend told me
he had even sucked a cock. Not for me though, I was going to lose my
virginity with a girl.

The next hour was probably the worst of my life but also a defining time as
well. I was laid out on one of the hay bales with my ass just over the
end. My legs were pulled back and spread wide with my knees almost on the
tarpaulin alongside my shoulders. That was when someone realised I could
suck my own cock.

I was played with again until I was rock hard and then they made me take my
cock in my mouth and suck myself to orgasm amid huge applause. I felt so
ashamed having to orgasm and eat my own cum in front of these guys.

My cheeks were pulled further apart after that and they took turns playing
with my cock and balls and worst of all my ass. I watched as Henry made a
big deal of getting me to slick up three fingers which he used to fuck me
with. Everyone was watching my ass as it took one, two and then three
fingers. Henry finger fucked me for ages until he thought I was slack
enough and then he went in with all five digits from one hand. Peter had
stayed near my head and was stroking me. I looked into his eyes and saw the
distress. That shook me, I hadn't expected that. It almost certainly helped
me, I was more worried for him than I was for myself. I didn't understand
him.

Henry realised I was all pink inside and told two of the others to pull my
cheeks further apart, then he went in close and pulled my hole as wide as
he could. The contrast was of course spectacular, from my black skin to the
light pink of my inside, that was when I really wanted to die. They all
gathered in close and using mainly thumbs and forefingers caressed the lips
of my anus making appropriate comments. I was crying again with the
humiliation, it was mind bending. They played for a little while and then
Henry took over again, he had decided he was going to take my virginity and
I looked as he plastered his cock with a lubricant and rammed some up my
ass. His cock was so hard it looked painful, it hadn't been that rampant
even when it had been in my mouth. He moved in between my legs and that was
when I realised how clever they had been with the hay bales. I was at a
perfect height for him to enter me and fuck me while he was standing and
able to articulate his body any way he wanted.

His cock head touched my anus and I went ballistic trying to stop him
entering me. I screamed, begged, promised to do anything they wanted
forever if they didn't put a cock in my ass.

I blacked out as he went over my sphincter, after I had been restrained
even more. Not with the pain because there wasn't all that much, but the
shame of being fucked like a bitch overwhelmed me. When I came to I was
sobbing uncontrollably. Henry was laughing.

"Hey, we must keep him sobbing, it is doing fucking wonders for my cock."

I looked round at all the faces, they were oozing lust. I couldn't believe
they were all going to fuck me but I could see every cock was hard as
iron. Henry fucked me to orgasm and came round to my head to wipe his slimy
cock all round my face.

I was delirious after about four or five and didn't even realise when they
had all finished. I had been moved around to lots of different positions as
they played out their fantasies fucking me doggy fashion, doubled over,
standing bent over, more I guess but I was out of it.

It was the total silence that brought me back to reality. I was lying on
the hay bale but I had a blanket over me. I looked around and saw Peter sat
on the edge of the bale looking at me. He was still naked which I thought
was funny for some reason.

He moved up the bale further so that he could stroke my hair and face. He
was very gentle and looked so worried. I smiled at him and he then did the
most amazing thing. He knelt down beside me and leant into kiss me gently
on the lips.

"How are you feeling?"

I wriggled a little and realised I hurt. Inside, my anus was very sore, my
balls ached, feeling as though they had been through a crusher. The odd one
was the outside of my ass hurt as well, I couldn't understand that. I told
Peter.

"I'm sorry Treano, I tried to stop that. When they had all finished fucking
you Henry decided you needed a good spanking. He put you over his knee and
gave you about fifty before we could stop him. I think that was when all
the others realised how much punishment and humiliation you had taken. It
was all choreographed by Henry and we all fell into line but beating you
half to death was too much. Can you get up?"

He took the blanket off me and I blushed, silly really, Peter had gotten a
blowjob from me naked, he had probably fucked me as well and I was blushing
because I was still naked. He helped me up and I looked down at my body,
felt round behind me and realised I was all cleaned up. Questioning look at
Peter.

"After the others finished I told them I would see you home, and I cleaned
you up, I used some cream from my car first aid kit to try to kill some of
the bruising to the outside and the inflammation from the inside."

He looked embarrassed.

"Did you fuck me Peter?"

He bowed his head and then just nodded.

I was disappointed, I thought that as I was obviously out of it he would
have stopped it or at least not joined in.

"I had to, the others would have cut me out of their circle if I hadn't. I
was last and I swear I was very gentle with you, I'm so sorry, please
forgive me."

What was with this guy, why should he care, I was well on the outside of
his circle, his peer group, everything, I should have been nothing to him.

He helped me dress and took me home in his car. When he dropped me he asked
me what I was going to do.

"I'm going to tell my father everything that has happened and then I guess
we'll go to the hospital so that they can get DNA samples of the cum in my
ass so that they can pinpoint who raped me, then I guess it will be the
local precinct to make a statement to the police."

He looked shattered as I walked away.

I did tell Dad, he went totally ballistic and we did go the hospital. He
spoke to a senior police officer that he had met as part of his social
group. Everything was done as I had said to Peter except that the statement
I made was put with all the DNA samples and was not registered. The senior
police officer and my Dad were amazed that I didn't want any police action
at this stage.

"I'll handle this Dad, I don't want any of those guys to go to prison
except possibly Henry. I have my own agenda."

I was adamant and the subject was dropped. Over the next few days my Dad
was great, more affectionate than normal, very attentive to me when he was
home and he did the thing that was best of all. He cuddled me and told me
that he loved me.

All of this took several days to complete. During that time the guys that
had raped me all kept their distance except Peter. He was obviously their
mouth piece. I didn't think he was doing it because he was worried for
himself, he kept telling me how sorry he was and was so pleased I appeared
to be handling it, could he do anything for me, etc.

"I have to wait for the DNA to be analysed. I have made a witnessed
statement in front of my Father and a senior police officer, now it's just
a matter of time."

He was shattered knowing now that they would all go to prison. The damage
to my bottom, the number involved and the DNA would scotch any chance of
them saying it was voluntary.

Pressure like you wouldn't believe, four days after the incident I was
accosted in the car park again and to my surprise taken to the same barn. I
didn't fight them in any way so I wasn't restrained. In the barn Peter
continued to act as spokesman.

"We know when they have the entire DNA separated that we will easily be
matched to it and all of us can expect to go to prison for rape. We are all
sorry it went as far as it did, we originally intended to just make you
suck a couple of us but you are so sexy we just got carried away. We will
do anything for you if you will kill the statement and not shop us to the
law."

This was why I hadn't filed the statement, I guessed I would be able to
extract an incredible revenge.

"Tomorrow I will have a copy of my statement for each of you. At the bottom
will be the wording, `This is a true and accurate statement of the events
that took place on Tuesday the 7th.May 2009. The list of names that make up
Appendix 1 of this statement were all in attendance and all raped Treano
Sinclair, as well as forcing him to commit other homosexual acts against
his will before allowing Henry Marchment to beat him until he was
unconscious.' If you all sign your copy and return them to me I will hold
them in a safe for as long as you individually and jointly do anything I
say for the remainder of your school year and until you leave at the end of
the summer for college. If even one of you refuses to do my bidding I will
let the police have the original statement and all of your signed
confessions, no exceptions and no second chances. If any of you are
desperate enough to think about making me disappear know that if I do all
of the statements will be released to the police automatically 24 hours
after I fail to return home."

They were patently shell shocked. Peter took me home and the next day I had
all the signed confessions. Sealed envelope and I gave them to Dad, telling
him what they were.

"I am going to have five months of fun, Dad and eight white boys are going
to be sorry they messed with me. I have your strength so I haven't been
traumatised by my experience despite how truly awful and degrading it was."

My Dad took me in his arms and nearly crushed me to death.

"Your mother and I love you so much Son, I am so proud of you."

No psychiatrist could have done a better job of making me feel good
again. The other thing was that I had actually enjoyed some of it. By the
time I had to suck Peter, he was so gentle I liked it. I don't remember
much about the fucking but I was going to let Peter make love to me to see
if I enjoyed that as well. For the remainder, I was going to humiliate them
at every opportunity, Henry particularly. Every member of the athletics
squad was going to get a blowjob from him and every member of my year that
was nice to me could have one as well.

I turned out for athletics training after my bottom cleared of all bruising
and the inside was ok long before that. Coach was delighted, I got so fit
and ran so well I didn't lose a race for the remainder of the season. That
made me popular in my year as well as the wider audience who supported the
school teams. It meant Henry was going to give a huge amount of head. I
started with him at a home meet. We won, Coach went home as soon as he had
finished congratulating us and left us all in the locker room changing.
When Henry came out of the shower I called him.

"Henry, over here, put your towel on the floor and kneel on it."

Every one stopped talking and watched.

"I think we did great today guys, I'm so honoured to be on a winning
team. I know Henry feels the same way and to show you all how he feels he
will give any of you a blowjob that would like one, and he'll swallow all
your cum because he knows that it is rich in protein from such healthy and
fit guys. If no one has any objections I'll go first."

A lot of open mouths as I dropped my towel and stood in front of Henry.

"Suck me to orgasm Henry, swallow all my cum, if you spill any I'm going to
spank your ass."

It was the most satisfying blowjob I ever had, not exciting, just great to
see Henry gulping down my jism. My cock got some very interesting comments
as well giving me the idea I could have some good sex from team mates that
hadn't been in on the rape.

Henry took nine loads of cum in his mouth before we all went home. Peter
took me in his car and told me he had found it difficult not to cheer as
Henry sucked cock.

"I expect I shall have to take some humiliation as well Treano, but I
deserve it and I'll put up with it with much more grace than Henry."

"Good, you can start when we get to my house. My parents are away at a
conference until tomorrow, you can come in, take me to bed and make love to
me. I want to see if being fucked by you is as nice as it was to give you a
blowjob."

Poor Peter, he nearly ran off the road with shock.
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