Date: Fri, 07 Sep 2001 11:06:31 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Blackmale (Part 8) (HS, T/T, INTERR, ORAL)

BLACKMALE (PART 8) (HS, T/T, INTERR, ORAL)

BLACKMALE (Part 8)
BY:  MOORE

Jake Dickman said goodbye to his accountant and cradled the
phone shaking his head.  Business was off.  Not bad, but not
as good as last year.  Losing Richard was a blow, no pun
intended Jake chuckled to himself.  Jake knew his business,
the procurement and entertainment business.  Jake procured
teenage boys for the entertainment of his adult, male adult,
clientele.  The bookstore made money selling hetero, gay and
lesbian books, tapes, magazines and assorted sex toys and
devices.  The real money, the big money was made in the well
appointed lounges and glory holes -- by appointment only
please -- located in the back of the shop.

Jake had invested a large amount of money in state of the
art audio and video systems for the pleasure of his clients.
well concealed lo-light video cameras with utra-sensitive
mikes throughout and a computerized system to manage it all
were for Jake's use.  The system allowed Jake to see and hear
and tape everything that was happening.... everywhere in his
shop.  Jake's personal library featured quite a number of
well known Chicago figures. The business demanded discretion
on his part and the library was never used for monetary gain,
only as an insurance policy. Only once in the past four years
had he needed to use the insurance.

Jake considered himself to be a model employer.  His small
group of employees were volunteers, gay boys who wanted or
needed to be used by men.  Occasionaly Jake would help a
young teen to recognize and accept the fact that he was gay.
That his place in life, simply put, was on his knees, naked,
with a hard cock in his mouth or ass.  Jake paid no wages,
but rarely lost an employee.  The fringe benfits of working
in his glory holes and lounges, sucking and being fucked by
many different men, was compensation enough.  After a time
his best employees became insatiable, veritable slaves to
cock.  But no matter how much they begged, Jake would not
allow his teenage boys to work during school hours.

Almost at a glance, Jake could sense the hidden desires
within a teenage boy.  Like the good looking white boy
examining the display of cock rings and collars.  The kid
had been coming in most afternoons for the past week.  Jake's
gaydar told him that with the right encouragement, the right
opportunity, the kid had the makings of a first class cock
hound. Not as good as Richard maybe, but Richard was unique.

Most of Jake's boys were strictly one-on-one cocksuckers.
They'd work anonomously in the glory holes for an hour or
two, suck off the dicks that came through the hole, and
leave.  No ass fucking or gang bangs.  A few boys liked to
work the lounges where he could service one or more customers
at a time with his mouth and ass.

And then there was Richard.  Jake had his kid brother Reggie
to thank for Richard. Reggie had come into the shop to pick
up a collar explaining how the team mascot needed a reminder
that he belonged to the team.  Jake knew all about Reggie's
team mascot.  Reggie used Jake's back rooms when the mascot
was going to be gang banged by the entire team.... like a
Saturday afternoon, after the team won a big game.

Richard, naked except for his collar, was led uncomplaining
into glory hole #2 and immediately dropped to his knees.
He proceeded to suck each football player cock that came
through the hole.  A number of Jake's regular customers came
in, saw the action, slapped a twenty on the counter, and made
good use of the talented mouth too.  Behind the counter, Jake
plugged in his earpiece and watched through the video monitor
as Richard eagerly sucked cock after cock and swallowed load
after load.  He listened to Richard moaning in pleasure as
each hard dick was rammed into his sucking mouth.  He listened
to Richard gulping and gurgling as cock after cock creamed his
mouth and face.

Jake was not surprised when Richard came back to the store
later that evening.... wearing the collar.  The cum covered
cocksucking kid from the afternoon smiled broadly and said
thank you -- when Jake told him he could use #2 again.
It was not a particularly busy night, the weather having
turned colder, but Jake directed a dozen paying customers
to the cock hungry teen in #2.

From time to time during the evening Jake switched on his
monitor to watch Richard at work.  Face pressed hard up
against the plywood panel, the kid worked hard to get every
inch of dickmeat he could deep into his mouth.  Richard used
the time between customers to collect and savor whatever cum
had escaped from his mouth -- clinging to his face and body,
pooling on the floor or dripping down the glory hole walls.

Jake locked up after the last customer, dimmed the lights and
walked back to the now open door to #2. Richard, still on his
knees, was busily using his tongue to capture the cum from
around his mouth.  The last guy had hosed Richard's face with
an enormous load of thick, creamy, pungent spunk.

Jake led Richard to the bathroom to wash his cum crusted body
and take a leak before leaving.  Richard, unwashed, came out
of the bathroom holding three shit stained, cum filled condums.
Richard was sucking on one of the discarded condums as Jake let
him out the back door.

Richard became a weekend and school vacation days regular.
Jake limited his activity at first to working glory hole #2,
cock sucking only.  After a couple of weeks Jake felt he was
ready for glory hole #1 where he could get his ass fucked
through one hole while sucking cock through another.  By
mid-winter Richard was working the lounges and by late spring,
he was working in the bar Jake owned a few blocks away.

Jake had purchased the bar and the building that housed it
from the city for only the unpaid real estate taxes.  The
bar catered primarily to truckers, but Jake planned to
renovate the property to appeal to a more upscale and
members only crowd.  The main bar area, plush and intimate,
would serve only the finest liquors, imported beer and
champagne.  The large room directly behind the bar for
private parties and the viewing entertainment of his patrons.
Upstairs, on the second floor, three small luxury suites to
accomodate overnight guests.

Jake kept the bar open while the second floor was under
construction.  He had the space behind the bar cleaned up
and had a large one-way-mirror installed so that the bar
patrons could watch whatever was going on in the Arena, as
it came to be known.  Jake figured that the bar's current
customers might enjoy watching his gay boys perform in the
Arena while they drank.  To Jake's surprise and profit, the
trucker's not only loved watching the homos, as they called
them, they wanted to participate.  Business boomed, a certain
Chief of Police got greedy, the bar was raided and Jake lost
Richard.

Jake looked over to the white boy who now had a studded cock
ring in his hand and a pulsing erection in his shorts.  The
kids gonna cum in his pants from holding a cock ring, Jake
thought.  Could this be another Richard?

Richard had been working in the lounges which comfortably
held six people.  Accustomed as he was to servicing 25
football players, lounge work was an appetizer.  Richard
liked to be watched and he needed to be humiliated.  When
Jake explained the Arena set up at the bar Richard eagerly
agreed.  The thought of a bar full of truckers watching him
suck dick and take it up the ass, being used, sounded good
to Richard.

The Arena proved to be a big hit with the truckers. Word of
mouth brought a good crowd every show night.  The night of
the police raid started like all others.  Jake had booked
a party of 50 fraternity guys, luckily they left before the
raid, and a dozen or so truckers filled the smallish bar.
Richard liked to be led into the bar area by a leash attached
to his collar.  Naked or wearing a tiny thong, which hardly
covered his erection, he walked once around the bar before
dropping to his knees to crawl into the Arena.  Contentment
never left his face as hoots and cheers, slut, pig, faggot,
scum bag and the like washed over him.

Various toys were scattered about the Arena.  Richard was
particularly fond of two extra large black rubber cocks,
complete with balls that were filled with a cum-like cream.
He liked to push one cock up his ass and one cock down his
throat.  A gently squeeze on the balls would release rivers
of cream.  On the rare times when no customers wanted to join
Richard in the Arena, Jake would send in one of his other gay
boys.  The two of them would suck and fuck each other to the
delight of the audience.  Usually though, customers lined up
for a turn in the Arena.  No small number of macho, homophobic
straight guys got a first taste of dick and cum in the Arena.

On the night of the raid, the fraternity boys wasted no time.
Five of them pushed into the Arena, cuffed Richard's hands
behind his back, put him on his knees and told him to use his
mouth and teeth to open their pants if he wanted any cock.
The audience roared with laughter as Richard worked like a
mad man until finally he had all five dicks exposed.  But the
frat boys weren't done yet.  They pushed Richard on his back,
put his legs over his head and pushed on his ass until an
inch or two of his dripping cock entered his mouth.  The frat
boys took turns fucking Richard's upturned ass hole, filling
it with cum, as Richard was forced to satisfy his cocksucker
mouth with his own cock.  New groups of five continued the
assault until Richard's ass hole was a gaping, frothy mess.
The final two frat boys easily managed to sink their dicks
side by side into the wide open, cum slick hole.

Richard lowered his legs as three truckers replaced the
departed frat boys in the Arena.  Raised to his knees,
Richard lunged forward for the cocks so close to his mouth
while a third cock was lining up for a shot at as well used
ass hole.  And that's how the police found him when the bar
was raided.  Two dicks in his mouth and a dick in his ass.

Jake was enraged by the police raid.  He had an arrangement
with the Chief of Police to protect his business from just
this sort of thing.  The Chief wanted to renegotiate, as he
put it, the financial terms of the arrangement since Jake was
doing so well.  The two of them had been discussing the
Chief's demands for several weeks.  The raid was the Chief's
way of saying, pay up or I shut you down.

Jake carefully considered his options before calling the
Chief to set up a meeting to resolve their differences.
The day before the meeting, Jake reviwed his video library,
his insurance policy.  He quickly found the tape that he
wanted and printed a single frame which he slipped into a
plain white envelope.  He also called his youngest looking
boy to join him at the next days' meeting with the Chief of
Police.

Promptly at 10:00 am, Jake and his associate were ushered in
to the Chief's office.  Neither man mentioned the police raid
and after exchanging the usual courtesies, Jake sat quietly
as the Chief began to dictate the terms of a new arrangement.
When the Chief finished talking, he smiled at the gorgeous
associate, wrote a number on a piece of paper, folded it in
half, and passed it accross his desk to Jake.  Without a word
and without looking at the Chief's paper, Jake calmy withdrew
a plain white envelope from his suit pocket and placed it on
the Chief's desk.

The Chief, secure in his powerful bargaining position, looked
at the contents of Jake's plain white envelope, gasped once,
turned ashen and sank deep into his chair.  A small photograph
fell from his hand to land face up on the desk.

The photo was of a man sitting in a straight backed chair.
The man was naked.  Kneeling on either side of the man were
two very young looking naked boys.  The boys were looking at
each other, their lips almost touching around the man's large
and very erect penis.  The man's bearded face in profile,
partly in shadow, was somewhat distorted by what appeared to
be a large object embedded in his mouth.  Hanging below the
man's chin was a wrinkled skin-like sack.

At a prearranged signal, Jake's associate rose to stand before
the fallen Chief of Police.  The boy extended his hand and
gently touched the Chief's tightly pursed lips.  Opening his
eyes to the beautiful boy before him, the Chief was powerless.
His hands reached up to unbutton and remove the boy's white
shirt, exposing his smooth, hairless chest.  While the Chief
was licking and kissing the succulent young flesh, the boy
opened the snap and pulled down the zipper of his loose
fitting khakis -- they fell silently to his feet -- leaving
the boy, who wore no underwear, naked.

The Chief of Police, drawn by the unmistakable and to him,
irresistable, aroma of young boy, fell to his knees and
burried his face in the boy's crotch.  First one, then the
other, then both of the boy's hairless testicles found their
way into the Chief's mouth.  Experienced as he was in the
needs of older men, the boy stepped out of his fallen khakis
and spread his legs, allowing the Chief access to the musky
region behind his balls and up to his anus.  The Chief bathed
the area with his tongue, taste buds alive from the salty
accumulation of the boys sweat.

Experienced as he was in the arousal of young boys, the Chief
sought and found a precious drop of precum which he lovingly
sipped from the silky tip of the boy's penis.  Trembling with
lust, the Chief guided the flared head of the turgid organ to
his open mouth, paused to circle the glans with his tongue,
and hungrily swallowed all eight inches of steely hard, young
boy cock.

The end came quickly as the well trained teen thrust several
times, hard, into the boy lover.  He grunted once and spermed
the cocksucker's mouth.  He grunted again and spermed all over
the cocksucker's face.

As Jake had instructed the boy didn't linger, but recovered
his cock, dressed and left the office.  The Chief was left
with a mouth full of cum, a throbbing erection and Jake.

Jake picked up the photograph, returned it to the plain white
envelope and handed it to the Chief of Police; whose powerful
bargaining position was somewhat diminished.  From his knees,
cum dripping down his face, the Chief quickly agreed to Jake's
terms for a new arrangement.