Date: Sun, 02 Oct 2005 14:56:57 -0500 From: jason moore Subject: Black and White Fun, Part 5 The story continues as Darryl goes out on the prowl for some more black and white fun. This fictitious work depicts sexual encounters with partners not using condoms. As always, please be safe and take precautions. Meanwhile, enjoy the story. Black and White Fun, Part 5 By: Jason Moore It was pouring down rain as Darryl arrived home from another exhausting business trip. All he wanted was a hot shower and a good piece of ass. After taking that relaxing shower, Darryl sat at his computer and looked over his email. It was going on 9:00 when he finished and logged off. As he got up and strolled over to his bed, Darryl stroked his cock dreaming of cramming his hefty black cock up some white pussy boy ass. He had recently met two great fucks, David and Chad, over the last couple of weeks and thought of them both as he slowly stroked his ass hungry cock. He had both their numbers and knew if they were home, he could do either one of them he wanted. But, Darryl was feeling like having some new boy pussy tonight. Twenty minutes later he was dressed and heading out on the prowl. By 10:00, Darryl arrived at one of his favorite pick up joints. Dressed to impress in dark brown leather pants and a snug fitting knit pullover, he sauntered inside. The place was jumping and it took a few minutes to get his drink. He flipped the bartender a nice tip and eyed him as he looked Darryl up and down with a big grin. Darryl smiled back then turned away. 'Definitely not my type,' he thought to himself as walked away surveying the rest of the crowd. He smiled as he noted that many of the revelers ogled him. Years of working out definitely helped him to achieve the chiseled body he just loved to show off. He wondered into the dimly lit back room. It had a pool table on one side and a group of small tables on the other. At the back of this room was a jukebox in one corner and a rail bar along the remainder of that wall. There were a couple of dudes playing pool and several tables were taken by groups of rowdy drinkers. Darryl found a spot to stand at the back rail. He sipped his drink and began to glance around for a potential fuck toy. At one of the tables near the entry to the room sat two youngish white boys having a very animated discussion. It was obvious they were involved in some sort of argument and Darryl noted the rest of the crowd glanced their way every so often when one or the other of them made a loud comment. "Yeah, well, I don't need this shit anymore," one of them finally said as he got up, tossed his head and stormed out of the room. The rest of the crowd all stared for several seconds then quickly returned their attention to their friends or their pool playing. Except for Darryl. He continued to gaze over at the white boy left sitting alone at that table. He was probably in his early twenties, Darryl guessed, with longish blond hair, a white Polo shirt, and worn jeans. After a minute or so, he got up and walked over to the juke box with his drink. 'This kid is ripe for the taking,' he grinned to himself as the kid looked over the music selections. They made brief eye contact and the guy looked at Darryl rather sheepishly. He took a gulp of his beer and leaned back into the railing, watching the pool game being played. "Do you play?" Darryl asked as he slid in next to the guy. "Naw, I'm not any good," the guy said as he looked up at Darryl. Darryl smiled as the guy's eyes scanned him head to toe. "So, was that your lover?" Darryl asked. "Was," the guy steamed, "is exactly right. We split up three months ago, but got back together just last week. I knew it wasn't going to work, but I hoped Steve would have grown up a little. Obviously I was wrong," the guy finished. "Tough break," Darryl commented, noting how freely this guy opened up to him. "No. No. I should have never taken him back. He's an asshole," the guy continued to explain. "Besides his got a teeny dick," he laughed then took another gulp of beer. "Yeah, size is good," Darryl laughed back and brazenly grabbed his crotch. The guy looked him over again in silence. Darryl could see the glimmer of lust in his eyes. At that moment he knew he had made the right decision to go out tonight. Here was a sweet young white boy with one fine looking ass. An ass Darryl knew he would soon be pile driving with his big black cock. "Yeah, size is good," the guy repeated as he slightly brushed his upper lip with his tongue. "My name's Ben," he then added, extending his hand to Darryl. "Darryl," he answered as they clasped hands. "So, what else was wrong with Steve?" Darryl prodded. Ben ranted on, ridiculing him and chuckling about his deficiencies as he spoke. All the while Darryl knew that he was going to be fucking Ben's pretty white ass tonight. Ben was just his type, especially when he blatantly stated that Steve "just didn't take control" whenever they had sex. "So, you like a partner to be in control?" Darryl cut in. "Yeah, that turns me on. I think it's hot," he answered. Darryl knew he had to fuck this pretty white boy. Ben would be putty in his hands. "Well, this is your lucky day," he said with a leering look in his eyes. Ben stared back at Darryl while taking another gulp of beer. "Well, hell, what are we standing around here for?" Ben clamored as he set his bottle on the rail bar between them. "My place is just around the corner. You wanna come over?" "Hell, yeah," Darryl said as he set down his drink. As Ben led the way, Darryl again eyed that tight, white boy ass. They walked down the street and, at a building near the end of that street Ben slipped into a small walkway that led into an enclosed courtyard. He explained this was just a shorter route leading to his rear entry. Getting out his keys Ben opened a door on the far side of this small patio. "Welcome to my casa," he quipped as he flicked on a light and they walked into a large loft style apartment. "Nice place," Darryl said as he looked around. "Care for a drink, stud?" Ben asked as they walked through a large open living area and into a galley style kitchen. "Rum and coke, if you got it," Darryl answered. As Ben went to make the drinks, Darryl climbed the stairs on the far side of the room and came out into a large bedroom and seating area that had a balcony overlooking the living room. There was a corridor leading down into a large master bath. Darryl helped himself to the bathroom. As he finished, Darryl heard Ben coming upstairs. "Thanks," he said as Ben handed him the drink. Darryl followed him to a small sofa. As they both sat down and sipped their drinks, Ben slid his hand onto Darryl's crotch and squeezed his ample member through his pants. "Damn, this is just what I need," he said as he squeezed Darryl's cock. "Yeah, all my bitches think that," Darryl said with an air of cockiness. "Especially when its reaming out their hot fuck holes," Darryl bragged. "Go on and get you some." Ben set his drink aside and undid Darryl's pants. When he had the zipper down, he reached inside and fished out Darryl's thick, plump cock. "Whooo, that's a big cock," he said as he slowly stroked it, licking his lips. "Yeah and it's just waiting for you to gobble it down, bitch," Darryl said. Ben leaned down and licked up and down on that mahogany shaft. For several seconds he ran his tongue all over Darryl's hefty meat. Finally, he wrapped his lips around the tip and began to take it in. Darryl gulped down his drink, set the glass on the end table, and lay back into the soft cushions of the sofa. By now Ben was slobbering all over Darryl's ample cock and it was beginning to respond. He reached out and began to rub Ben's back. "Aaah, yeah, just what I needed," he sighed. As Ben began to bob up and down on Darryl's growing cock, he moved his hand up to the back of Ben's head. As he applied more pressure, Darryl forced Ben to swallow even more of his expanding cock. "Yeah, suck my cock you white bitch," he then demanded. "Take it all." Darryl then roughly pushed down on Ben's head and forced him down over his entire shaft. Ben quivered and got up on all fours beside Darryl. With a final shove, Darryl felt his cock slip down Ben's throat. He held him firmly, pressing down as he felt Ben's lips, chin, and nose scrunched up tightly against his crotch. "Yeah, choke on it, white boy," he demanded as heard a gurgling sound escape Ben's fully stretched lips. Darryl finally released the pressure and allowed Ben to come up for air. Ben gasped, but didn't pull away. His lips held their grip on Darryl's cock and he slowly lowered himself once more, fully engulfing Darryl's hefty cock. "Yeah, you cock hungry whore. Suck it, baby. Take it all. Yeah, bitch, suck my cock," Darryl demanded. He then began to hump his hips upward. This hot action continued, unabated, for ten minutes or more. Darryl's cock was now fully expanded. He loved watching Ben's lips stretched to the max as he gobbled down his cock. Darryl then slid a hand down Ben's back and began to roughly grab and massage his ass. "Slip those pants down so I can check out this white boy ass," Darryl said as he slapped Ben's ass. Without missing a beat, Ben undid his pants and, with Darryl's assistance pushed his pants and underwear down. Darryl immediately grabbed at Ben's ass. He squeezed and pawed him with his huge strong hand. When he slipped into the crack and pressed a finger up against that tight rosebud, Ben quivered again. Darryl soon pressed inside and began to probe that hot hole, finger fucking it like a pro. "Yeah, nice and tight. Just like I like 'em. I'm tear up this white ass, bitch," he said. For several more minutes, Darryl dug his finger up that ass, while continuing to apply pressure on Ben's head with his other hand. He then pressed hard down on Ben's head, once more forcing his cock down his throat. At the same time he dug another finger into that tight hole. He released his hold on Ben's head as he came up for a gasp of air again. "Aaah, yeah," Ben gasped. "This is a big fucking cock." "Shut up slut," Darryl said. "You'll speak when I tell you to speak, you fucking white bitch," he said as his fingers continued to pry and probe that hot little hole. "Yeah, this white boy pussy needs some big, black cock," Darryl said. "Let's move this to the bed and get busy." Darryl then pulled his fingers free and they both got up. Ben went around the bed and retrieved some lubricant from the nightstand. Darryl stood smiling as Ben reached behind himself and dug a finger up his ass, applying a liberal dose. "Hey, you fucking slut. That's enough. Quit fingerin' that hole. That's my job. Now, get on the bed face down, you white slut, and show me that pretty white ass," Darryl demanded now standing at the foot of the bed. Ben demurely did as he was told, pulled some pillows under his stomach, and poked his ass up. Darryl smiled broadly as he climbed up onto the bed and got into position. He loved seeing his big black cock plow away at a tight white ass. His hands roughly massaged Ben's ass cheeks then spread them wide as he got a good look at that tempting puckered hole lying in wait for his big black tool. "Get ready, bitch. Daddy's here," Darryl bragged. With one hand splayed out, prying Ben's ass cheeks apart, Darryl fisted his big cock and moved into position. When his cock head pressed up against Ben's tight entry, he chuckled to himself as Ben's body quivered. With a quick couple of jabs, Darryl pushed his cock head inside. "Uugghhh," Ben said as he tied to push himself down into the bed and away from Darryl's large fuck tool. "Hold it, bitch," Darryl said as he slapped Ben's ass roughly a couple of times. "You're gonna give up that pretty white ass you fucking slut. Now shut up and take it, bitch!" Ben held still and gasped as Darryl zeroed in once more. With a quick thrust he again entered Ben's tight fuck hole. "Yeah, give it up, bitch. Gimme that ass," Darryl directed as he slowly eased in more of his big black plow. "Aah, yeah, that's it pussy boy. Let me up in this pretty white ass." Within a few seconds, Darryl had wormed more of his cock into Ben's sweet ass. He then pulled back out and quickly jabbed himself back inside. After repeating this teasing entry several times, Darryl forced his cock in nearly halfway, feeling those tight confines squeezing so lusciously around the thick girth of his huge cock. Once more Ben tried to move away. "Damn, it's so big," Ben whimpered. With his free hand, Darryl thumped the back of Ben's head. "I told you to shut up and take it, bitch," he told Ben and smiled as his latest prey suddenly became more submissive. "You're gonna take it you fucking slut and you're gonna be screaming for more by the time I'm through tearin' up this white ass you cock hungry whore." Indeed, Ben shut up and lay there slightly trembling as Darryl pulled all the way out once more. Ben's tight hole gaped open and Darryl smiled to himself as he dove right back inside. This time he continued prodding and pushing, worming his cock deep inside. The feel of that tight white ass clamping down hard around his big tool was exquisite. This was just what he needed. When he was fully embedded up that sweet ass, Darryl propped himself up on his hands and began to swivel and gyrate his hips loving the feel of having his cock being gripped so tightly by another new piece of white pussy boy ass. "Aaah, yeah, that's it, bitch. Take it all. Take it good," Darryl moaned. How's it feel? You like this big, black cock deep up inside you, don't you bitch?" "Uugh, yeah. Yeah," Ben gasped. "Then tell me you want it, you fucking bitch!" Darryl demanded. "Tell me you want it." "Ooh, yeah," Ben cooed as his gently wiggled his ass and pushed back up against Darryl. "Yeah, that's a good bitch," Darryl answered. "This ass is mine now, bitch, and I'm gonna fuck it, pussy boy. I'm gonna fuck it good!" Darryl then quit grinding up against Ben's ass and slowly withdrew his cock to the very tip. He smiled once more to see Ben's pussy ass stretched tightly around his thick black cock as he pushed back in deep. With deft precision, he slowly long dicked that tight white fuck hole for several minutes. "Oooh, yeah, this is fucking hot," Darryl said. "Just what I needed." Slowly, surely, he continued fucking Ben's tight hole. Darryl was the master of this ass now. He loved the feel and sight of his large black cock fucking some pretty white ass. But, having his prey be submissive to him drove him on even more. When Ben finally relaxed and began to push back up to meet his every entry, Darryl knew he had fully conquered yet another young white boy. "Tell me what you want, bitch." Darryl demanded again. "Aaah, yeah, I want you to fuck me," Ben sighed. "How do you want it, bitch? Tell me how you want it," Darryl quickly added as he continued slowly slicing in and out of Ben's sweet ass. "Give it to me. Give it to me good," Ben answered. "You want it hard? You want it deep?" Darryl continued. "Yes. Oh yes. Hard and deep. Give it to me hard and deep, " Ben whimpered. "Beg for it, bitch. I wanna hear you beg for it you white boy slut," Darryl quickly retorted. "Please. Oh, please fuck me. Fuck me good," Ben now answered submissively. "Yeah, that's it, bitch. I'm gonna give it to you now you fucking bitch. I'm gonna tear this ass up good. Just like you deserve," Darryl said. Then, with characteristic precision, Darryl began to pump that ass more viciously. Within seconds he was pounding away at Ben's sweet fuck hole. The mattress jumped and the bed posts creaked as he violently took that ass. With his hands still propping himself up, Darryl's pile driving continued at a gut wrenching pace. "Yeah....yeah...yeah...," he grunted. "Take it, bitch. Take it good!" Ben gasped and moaned but would not say anything unless he was asked to speak. Just the scenario that Darryl loved. For a good twenty minutes or more, Darryl kept up that phenomenal pace. Thrust after mind blowing thrust, he continued plowing away at Ben's tight fuck hole. Then he once more slammed down hard and ground his hips up tight against Ben's pretty white ass. "Oooh, yeah, this is fucking sweet," Darryl groaned. Suddenly, Darryl withdrew, eyeing the gaping hole that was now Ben's ass. "On your back, bitch," he demanded. I wanna see your face when I breed your white pussy boy ass," Darryl knelt up and smiled as Ben demurely and quickly obeyed his command. Within seconds he was laying before him, legs outstretched around Darryl's muscle bound body. "Hike up your legs, bitch, and gimme that ass," Darryl commanded. Ben grabbed his legs and held them up, revealing Darryl's prize. Darryl reached over Ben, grabbed a large throw pillow and shoved it up under Ben's upturned ass. As he shoved it into place, his shoulders hooked into the crook of Ben's knees. As he grabbed his cock and guided it once more up those sweet confines, he moaned in pleasure. "Oooh, yeah, that's it, bitch. Gimme that ass," Darryl said. When he was fully buried up Ben's hot fuck hole once more, Darryl stretched out his body and placed his hands on Ben's shoulders, both holding down his white pussy boy and propping himself up for the heated fucking he was ready to continue. Within seconds, Darryl was again pumping away at Ben's hot ass like the pro that he was. "Jerk your cock, bitch. I wanna see you shoot your cum," Darryl then demanded. Ben quickly responded and his own swollen cock quickly responded. With a light whimper, Ben was soon shooting a load of cum on his stomach and chest. As he did, Darryl felt the familiar pressure of those hot ass muscles constricting causing him even more pleasure. "Yeah, yeah! My turn now, bitch. I'm gonna fill your white ass with my black seed," Darryl yelped. "Eeeeiiyyyaaaah...." As he wailed, Darryl's. He slammed down hard and arched his back, totally impaling that luscious ass with his huge, throbbing cock. His cock then exploded up inside Ben's tight hole. Darryl held in that position, feeling the extreme pleasure of release as his cock unloaded his thick rush of cum deep inside Ben. When, at last, his cock spewed out its last load, Darryl withdrew and squeezed his cock, draining himself completely and leaving a trail of warm cum on Ben's cock and balls. "Yeah, that's my bitch. That's what that ass is for," Darryl sighed as he sat back on his haunches. "Now, go get us a drink so we can relax some before I tap that pretty white ass again." Darryl smiled as Ben acquiesced, scrambled out of bed, and headed out toward the kitchen. He watched with leering eyes as that pretty white ass jiggled away. "And hurry up, bitch," he demanded. "I'm just getting started," Darryl laughed as he stretched out on the bed dreaming about pumping that white boy ass all night long.