Date: Tue, 09 Oct 2001 13:31:18 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Blackmale (PART 10) (HS, T/T, INTERR, ORAL)

BLACKMALE (PART 10) (HS, T/T, INTERR, ORAL)

BLACKMALE (Part 10)
BY:  MOORE

Cole arrived home to an empty apartment and checked the answering
machine for messages.  Beep, "Hi honey, its mom.  I plan to catch
the seven o'clock flight so I should be home by eight.  Love ya."
Beep, "Hello, this is message is for Cole. This is Allan Fireside"
Cole hit the pause button.  Just the sound of Allan's voice was
making him hard.  He listened to the rest of Allan's message and
quickly returned the call.

"Hello."

"Allan?  Hi, it's me, Cole."

"Hi cocksucker.  Did you get home ok?"

"Yeah.  How about you", Cole remembered he was home alone and
added, "cocksucker?  Where are you?"

"In my room, I have my own phone line.  Guess what I'm doing,
cocksucker."

Cole reached into his shorts and pulled his hardon to an upright
position.  "I don't know what you're doing cocksucker, but I know
what this cocksucker'd like to be doing.  This cocksucker would
like to be sucking his buddy's cock and..., and drinking down
another load of his hot cum.  When you shot off in my mouth at
the bookstore I thought I was gonna die.  I mean, like my body
was on fire.  Jackin' off with your dick in my mouth, it was
sooo good."

"Yeah, I'd like to feel your dick in my mouth too, but I'm just
laying here on my bed, naked", Allan said.  "Not completely
naked cause I'm wearing the cock ring and I got your underwear on
my face.  I'm jerking off and, you know I can still taste your
cum, and...."

"Wait up, let me get naked too.", Cole said sliding out of his
clothes and reaching for his own cock ring.  "Ok, I'm naked too
now and I'm putting on my cock ring."

".... and thinking how I wish I was sucking your cock again.
I tried to suck my own cock, but I can't so I'm gonna blow
my load into your underwear and, ah, ahh, cummming, ohh, ahh
ohhh, ah, ahh, ahhhhhhhhhhh, and, uhh, uhhh, suck my cum out.
Oh fuck, the folk's are home.  Be right there dad.  Gotta go
Cole.  See ya tomorrow, cocksucker."

"No wait, Allan!  I'm almost", but Cole was talking to a dial
tone.  Horny and frustrated, Cole collected his clothes and
walked naked into his room.  "Hey cocksucker", he said to his
image in the full length mirror on the back of the door. "The
word's out you suck big dick, that you're a cum lovin' fag."
Cole collected a pearly drop of precum from his piss slit,
sucked it into his mouth and smiled at himself. Talking dirty
to himself was turning him on. "Must be true, standing there
naked with a hardon and wearing a cock ring.  Bet you'd suck
your own cock if you could.  Why don't you get on you knees
where cocksucker's belong, admit what you are, beg for cock."

Cole dropped to his knees, looked at himself for a long minute
and smiled again. "I am gay", he said to his smiling face.
"Cole Sumner is gay. I am a faggot. Cole Sumner is a faggot.
I suck dick. Cole Sumner sucks dick. I am a cocksucker.
Cole Sumner, C.S., is a Cock Sucker."

Cole sat on the floor and pointed the head of his engorged prick
at his mouth.  He stuck out his tongue as far as he could, but no
matter how he tried, he couldn't make contact, couldn't reach the
shiny drops of precum bubbling forth.  "Gotta suck, gotta suck",
he mumbled rising up to lay on his bed.  He threw his legs over
his head, pressed his feet against the wall and licked up the
precum that dripped onto his upper lip.  Cole repositioned the
pillow so that his head and shoulders were higher and used his
clasped hands and forearms to push down on the back of his thighs.
The back muscles of his lean and limber body stretched and Cole
Sumner achieved what every boy tries to do.  Cole was sucking his
own cock.

Cole was trembling with excitement as the fleshy head of his
prick eased passed his lips and fully into his mouth on the sea
of precum coating his tongue and dripping into his throat. As the
vertebrae in his spine expanded Cole was able to suck more of the
shaft into his mouth until all five and one half inches of pulsing
boy meat were home.  Further excited by the smell of his balls
resting on his nose, Cole began to bob his head and thrust his
hips, plunging the head of his cock into his throat.  He was
fucking his own face and close to orgasm.

With a final deep thrust Cole exploded and almost gagged on the
big wad of hot cum which hit the back of his throat.  Pulling
back, he clamped his lips behind the head of his dick and filled
his mouth with the creamy cum from his balls. Cole lowered his
legs, dropped to the floor and crawled to the mirror to look at
the cum pooled in his mouth.  A voice not his own echoed in his
brain.

"Cole Sumner, cock sucker.  Fag's fun, fag's fun.  Mouth full
of cum.  M O U T H   F U L L   O F   C U M."

Cole swished the cum throughout his mouth before swallowing.
"Two loads from Allan and one of my own", Cole said out loud.
"Mouth full of cum, mouth full of cum."  The phone rang as Cole
thought of calling Allan to tell him about sucking his own dick.

"Hello", Cole said as he smoothed a glob of cum over his face.

"Hi darling.  I'm calling from the cab.  I was able to catch the
earlier flight.  I should be home in thirty minutes."

"That's great mom.  See ya soon.  I will.  Bye."

"Thirty minutes!  Shit." Cole threw on his clothes and raced
around tidying up his room and the rest of the apartment.
He heard the key in the lock as he put the last dirty glass in
the dishwasher.  Too late, he realized that he hadn't washed his
face or rinsed his mouth and he was still wearing the cock ring.

"Hi darling, it is so good to be home.  Did you miss me?"

"Hi mom, of course I missed you."

"Come here baby.  Give your momma a big hug and kiss."

Cole and his mother embraced warmly.  She kissed him on both
cheeks, nuzzling her face in the smooth skin of her only child.
An oddly familiar smell filled her nose.  She kissed him again
and tousled his hair until Cole pulled away saying, "I gotta
wash up momma.  I'm all sweaty from cleaning the apartment."

"Go ahead darling.  I'll fix something and we can talk while we
eat dinner.  I want to hear all about your week and I'll tell
you about my new job."

Emma Sumner watched her beautiful boy and sighed.  He looks just
like his late father she thought. I can only pray that he's
stronger.  Standing in front of the open fridge, she absently
scratched her nose. There it was again. That smell. So familiar
yet so elusive.  She nearly dropped a carton of eggs as the light
of recognition dawned in her eyes.  Semen. Cole smelled of semen.