Date: Fri, 18 Mar 2011 10:11:13 -0400 (EDT)
From: INSILVA92@aol.com
Subject: I LOVE BLACK PUDDING Part 7

I LOVE BLACK PUDDING. Part seven.

This  is an erotic homosexual fantasy involving sex between a teenage boy
and older  boys and older men of different races. If it is illegal for you to
read it for  any reason please leave now. Because it is a fantasy the sex
will be  unprotected. In real life please practise safe  sex.


Everyone laughed or chuckled and  all four of the cameramen started to
hurriedly strip without a word being said  to them. As I described before the
cameramen were in their 30s or 40s. When they  were naked I could see that
they all had fit bodies from working-out. I was  pleased to see that they'd
already got stiff, precum leaking cocks. The black  guy had a fairly thick 7
inch uncut cock, the Indian's uncut cock was thinner  but about an inch
longer; and I guessed he was the youngest, he certainly looked  it. That left the
two white guys, who were the eldest, one was uncut with a  thick 6 inch
cock, and the other had a cut, averagely thick, 7 inch cock. What  was
immediately noticeable was, that apart from the Indian guy whose body was  smooth and
totally hairless with shaved and shaped pubes, the others' bodies  were
quite hairy and they hadn't had their pubes shaved or  trimmed.
Claude wordlessly held out his hand, there was  another Viagra in it; I
looked into his eyes and he raised his eyebrows  questioningly. I was so worked
up and into the session that I took the pill and  swallowed it with some
protein shake. They manhandled me and I was soon  suspended in mid-air again,
Parfait supporting my head so that I could watch.  Claude handed the
cameramen a fairly large, lubed, vibrating buttplug each while  telling them that
he wanted them to shoot their loads as quickly as possible.  Standing two
each side of my body the cameramen quickly worked the buttplugs up  their
arseholes and switched them on. As they started to wank themselves off  Farid and
Fabrice filmed them. I don't know if they'd taken anything but from  the
sound of their moaning and panting I could tell they were all close to
cumming. I found the whole thing very sexy and such a turn on; I looked at
Claude and whispered hoarsely:
"Wank me off too please  Claude, I want to cum with them!"
Claude gobbed on his  hand grasped my rigid, jerking cock and began to
expertly wank it. Fabrice,  while still filming, jabbed 2 thick fingers straight
up my arsehole and started  to manipulate my prostate, I groaned with
pleasure. Minutes later I started to  shoot my load of boycum, Claude moving my
cock to cover as much of body with my  boycum as he could. Within seconds of
me starting to shoot my load the  cameramen's spunk was raining down on my
body and my face too. When we'd all  finished cumming Claude wiped his boycum
covered hand clean in my hair before  standing back and looking me up and
down.
"Yes, well done  guys, oh and you too Paul, the spunk on your body looks
about the same as  before; let's continue."
All the guy's big black cocks  were still hard, as was mine, but I noticed
that the cameramen's cocks were in  differing states of softness, so I
guessed they hadn't taken any aphrodisiacs.  Parfait let go of my head, I opened
my mouth wide, and he fed me half of his big  black cock. As I eagerly set
to work on it the other three attacked my young  body again. I soon forgot
about the cameramen as I became more and more turned  on from the guys'
ministrations. In less than a minute I had several fingers in  my arsehole
stretching my sphincter, someone was chewing on my balls and  buttocks, and the
third guy was tonguing and chewing my stiff little nipples. I  didn't know who
was doing what, I didn't care, I just lay there sucking and  tonguing Parfait
's big black cock while enjoying the expert stimulation my  small,
lily-white body was receiving from the hands of the three other black  men.
When his cock started to leak precum Parfait pulled  it from my mouth and
Farid immediately fed me his curved 10 ½ inch cock. The  fingers were yanked
from my arsehole and I felt Parfait's big black pudding  slide into my
arsehole in their place. I groaned with pleasure as Parfait rammed  his big 10
inch cock home in one full stroke. Meanwhile Farid's big knob was now  at the
entrance to my throat, the injection worked because Farid's knob slid
easily into my throat without any discomfort and he continued to push his big
black cock down my throat at a fairly quick pace. When his balls hit my chin
Farid began to fuck my mouth and throat with long steady strokes, his big
knob  exiting and re-entering my throat with ease. While I sucked I began to
swallow;  masturbating Farid's curved cock-shaft with my throat muscles. All
through the  session the men kept calling me names and talking dirty. After
several minutes I  heard Parfait gasp.
"Fuck I'm  cumming!"
I felt his cock throb, one blast of spunk hit my  colon walls then Parfait
yanked his cock from my arsehole and shot the rest of  his big load into my
gaping hole or in my arsecrack. As soon as Parfait had  called out Farid had
eased his precum leaking cock from my mouth; and before  Parfait had
finished cumming Fabrice was pushing his 11 inch thick black monster  into my
mouth and down my throat, again with comparative ease. As Parfait  finished
cumming Farid rammed his cock into my arsehole, and he and Fabrice  started to
steadily fuck both my sex holes; one in, one out. I felt no pain at  all from
Fabrice's huge cock, but every time Fabrice's black monster left my
throat I'd gulp and saliva would dribble from my mouth. Farid's big knob was
giving my prostate a right pounding, and a few times he punch-fucked me, which
 only added to my pleasure. Within minutes I grasped the chains tightly, my
body  stiffened, and my rigid little cock started to shoot boycum into the
air which  landed on my body. I coughed and spluttered around Fabrice's cock
and he stopped  face-fucking me until my orgasm subsided.
By now I was in  a complete sexual frenzy, all I wanted was big black cocks
fucking me from both  ends. I was almost in a stupor, and only vaguely
conscious of being fed water  from time to time. The guys kept rotating and I
had all their big black cocks up  my arsehole and in my mouth and throat at
least twice. I know the first time  Claude fed me his immensely thick cock I
could only take it in my mouth, but by  the second time it actually slid down
my throat and Claude throat fucked me for  a couple of minutes before I
gagged and he had to stop. The guys all shot at  least two loads of spunk over
my body; I was too far gone to keep a proper  count. I came and came and
came until my balls were drained and I was having dry  orgasms.
And then it was all over, I was only vaguely  aware of being untied and
carried away. I was placed in a bath to soak and  someone, I'm almost sure it
was Parfait, he seemed to have a soft spot for me,  held my head out of the
soothing water while I drifted into semi-consciousness;  and then I was
vaguely aware of being held up in a shower. After I was dried off  someone
tenderly applied balm to my arsehole inside and out. Finally I was  carried away
and put onto a bed where someone fed me a pill and I drifted into
unconsciousness with a silly smile on my face.
I was woken  up by someone softly calling my name while they tenderly
stroked my hair. I  struggled to come round and when I opened my eyes I saw that
it was Sean smiling  down at me. He was dressed in a short terry-towelling
robe and he looked exactly  like he had when he last filmed. I sat up in bed
and yawned.
"Hi Paul, how do you feel?"
I  yawned again before answering.
"I feel good, I slept  really well, I think."
Sean giggled as he handed me a mug  off the bedside table.
"So you should, you've had about 15  hours sleep, you were dead to the
world. Drink this, it'll do you good, and then  I'll tell you what's going to
happen later.
"Fifteen  hours, Christ!"
I sipped the clear brown liquid, it was  just warm enough to drink, not too
hot and it tasted  wonderful.
"This tastes so good, what is  it?"
"It's one of Claude's concoctions, a beef consommé  with added vitamins
and supplements. How's your arsehole  feel?"
"I dunno, it's alright I think, it sort of aches a  bit but no real pain."
Sean gave a dirty  laugh.
"I've had a quick look at the rushes, from the  amount of cock you took up
your arsehole it should be gaping wide  open."
A look of horror swept across my face; I quickly  finished the drink, put
the mug down and rolled to one side going to feel my  arsehole. Sean giggled.
"Don't panic, I was playing up,  Parfait and Farid took turns keeping an
eye on you while you were sleeping and  they applied balm to your arsehole
every 4 hours or so."
Then it struck me, I didn't want to piss, but I should have after all the
liquids I took on board during filming. Sean must have guessed what I was
thinking.
"They also drained your bladder a couple of  times."
I didn't want to think about that!
"Roll over onto your belly so I can take a look at your  arsehole."
I did as Sean asked and felt him gently part my  arse-cheeks. When he ran a
finger oh so lightly over my pucker it tickled. He  gobbed on my pucker and
oh so gently rubbed the saliva in.
"Have a feel of your pucker."
Gingerly I ran a finger over  my pucker, it felt normal and I gave a big
sigh of relief.
"How's your throat?"
I hadn't even thought of that, but it  felt fine.
"Er, it feels okay."
"Yeah, those injections are great; they really relax your throat muscles.
But it  was still amazing and very sexy to see Claude's massively thick black
cock  disappearing down your throat! Your pale white face and his shiny
black monster  cock; wicked! Not many boys, or guys, have swallowed his big
black monster cock,  you did so well!"
I blushed, I'd almost forgotten that I'd  actually had Claude's huge black
cock down my throat and he'd face-fucked me for  a few minutes. I sat back
up in bed and held out my arms and Sean embraced me,  but when I went to
kiss him he gently pulled away.
"Sorry  Paul, as much as I'd love a snogging session with you I can't.
Although the  three of us feel better we've still got slight temperatures and
the Doctor still  doesn't know what we went down with. You're our star
attraction at the moment so  we can't risk you catching the bug off me and
becoming ill." He held out his  hand and helped me off of bed. "Cummon superstar,
let's get you ready for the  next shoot."
Sean took a bottle of love-juice from the  fridge and handed it to me and I
started to drink it. My cock was only half-hard  not morning-woody stiff,
which wasn't a surprise when I remembered that I'd been  reduced to dry
orgasms. I was rather chuffed about being told I was their star  attraction and
wondered what was in store for me. When I'd finished my drink,  hand in hand
we headed for the colonic irrigation room. On the way Sean told me  that
he, Bob and Dai had filmed their bit outside the Head's office. He said  he'd
better let one of the others explain what they wanted to film next. Parfait
 was waiting for me in the colonic irrigation room in his shorty robe; Sean
 hugged me and said he'd see me later and he went out the door. After a hug
and a  brief snog Parfait told me he'd operate the machine because he didn'
t want me to  aggravate my arsehole. By the time I was finished with the
machine and showered  and towelled dry my cock was almost fully erect. I took
the Viagra Parfait  offered me and swilled it down with a protein-shake.
Parfait had me bend over  and he applied some ointment to my pucker and just
inside my arsehole telling me  that it would help relax my sphincter. Finally
Parfait gave me another injection  in the neck.
Hand in hand we went to the dressing room via  the back way. As we walked
Parfait explained what they'd got in mind for the  next scene and asked if I
thought I could do it. As he explained what they'd got  in mind my cock went
rigid and my foreskin peeled back to expose my bulbous,  precum leaking,
bright-red knob. I assured Parfait I was totally up for what  they had in mind
and looking forward to it. A naked Farid was waiting for us in  the
dressing room and after a kiss and a hug they both took a Viagra and then we  all
put our costumes on. The costumes were the same, old fashioned flannelette
pyjamas, white with blue stripes for me white with brown stripes for Parfait
and  Farid. The unbuttoned flies had been altered so that our cocks poked
through;  mine rigid and jerking, Parfait's and Farid's half hard.
We went onto the stage, which was dimly lit and resembled a schoolboys'
dormitory. The same four cameramen were there and we exchanged greetings. It
pleased me to see that they were all naked and sporting hard cocks in
varying  degrees of stiffness; it also turned me on. I could see 8 metal-frame
single  beds either side of a passage way with a small cabinet beside each bed
with a  table-lamp on top; 6 of the beds contained dummies of sleeping boys.
Of the 2  beds nearest the supposed doorway I got into one, Sean was
already sat up in the  opposite bed in pyjamas like mine. We grinned at each
other, and then the pair  of us settled down as if we were asleep.
Parfait yelled  "ACTION!" I heard the sound of a creaking door opening and
then my table-lamp  was clicked on. Parfait shook my shoulder and
stage-whispered:
"Wake-up Boy!"
I  sat up and knuckled my eyes.
"What's the matter Mr  Parfait?" I whispered back.
"We've been told that you've  been up to your old tricks again, pestering
Bob and Dai and other boys to fuck  you. So, with the Head's permission, Mr.
Farid and I are going to try and sort  you out good and proper this time.
Get out of bed; quietly, we don't want to  wake the other boys do we?"
After a brief whispered  protest, which stopped when Parfait threatened me
with a caning, I got out of  bed and stood with my hands by my sides; my
stiff little cock was poking through  my fly of course. I noticed that Parfait
and Farid had just about managed to  keep their obvious hard-ons inside
their pyjamas.
"Look  Mr. Farid, the dirty little cum-whore's little cock is stiff and
leaking precum!  We're going to have to give him a real seeing to; as if the
last time wasn't  enough!" He glared at me. "Follow Mr. Farid, we'll deal
with you in my  bedroom!"
Parfait put his big black hands on my shoulders  to guide me, and as we
turned to leave the dormitory Sean sat up in bed,  knuckled his eyes, and
sleepily whispered.
"What's going  on Mr. Parfait?"
"Go back to sleep Sean, Paul's going to  be punished for doing naughty
things with other boys  again."
"Ooh, can I cum and be punished too Sir? I've been  doing naughty things
with some of the boys too, older and  younger."
"You have, have you; well, I'll make sure you  get your punishment from
the Head in the morning. Now go back to  sleep!"
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir."
And as the three of us exited the pretend door Sean snuggled back down in
his  bed. Parfait called "CUT!" We crossed to the second stage. This
brightly lit  stage represented a large bedroom with a king-size, black rubber
sheeted bed in  the middle. There was a wide low-level black leather divan and a
couple of large  black leather bean-bags. I noticed a small cabinet and
guessed that it was a  fridge. The three walls had low shelving holding sex
toys and above the shelving  the walls were covered with blow-ups of young boys
being fucked by or sucking  big cocks. The men and boys were all races.
Parfait let me take a look around  and then called out: "ACTION!"
There was the sound of a  door opening and closing and then we walked into
shot, Parfait stopped me close  to the bed. Now Parfait's and Farid's
stiff, big black cocks were poking through  their pyjama flies too and both of
them were leaking precum. On Parfait's orders  I stripped off; when I was
naked they leered at me while looking me up and down  and idly tossing their
cocks, and then they stripped off too. I stood at the  foot of the bed, stared
at their huge black cocks, gulped, and trembled slightly  for effect.
Parfait ordered me to kneel on the divan on my hands and knees. As  soon as I was
in place Parfait fed me half his cock to suck on while Farid began  to work
on my arsehole to loosen up my sphincter. He began with one finger, then
two and finally, in no time at all, three. All the time he was finger-fucking
me  and stretching my sphincter Farid was gobbing into my arsehole. Parfait'
s cock  was leaking precum down my throat and my rigid little cock was
jerking in  anticipation.
After a few minutes they swapped over, but  instead of stretching my
sphincter Parfait concentrated on massaging my prostate  with his long fingers. I
was trying to concentrate on sucking Farid's big  torpedo-shaped knob, and I
was soon moaning with pleasure around it as Parfait's  clever fingers
brought me closer and closer to orgasm. Minutes later I lifted  off Farid's cock
just long enough to gasp:
"Oh fuck, I'm  cumming!"
And as I took Farid's cock back into my mouth my  body convulsed and my
boycum started splattering down onto the black leather  divan. When I finished
cumming, with his fingers still in my arsehole, Parfait  ducked under me. He
sucked my knob clean and licked up as much of my boycum from  the divan as
he could before straightening up and frenching Farid. When they  broke apart
I got off the divan as ordered, Farid scooped me up and carried me  to the
bed and threw me onto it. Parfait lay down next to me in the middle of  the
bed on his back with his legs apart. Farid passed him several pillows and he
 stuffed them under his meaty buttocks so that his crotch was thrust up in
the  air. Parfait pushed against his stiff big black pudding until it was at
right  angles to his body; then he turned to me.
"Sit on my big  black cock Boy facing my feet, and don't stop sitting down
on my cock until it's  completely buried up your tight, little white
arsehole!"
So I knelt on the bed as ordered and straddled Parfait's beautifully
sculpted,  shiny black body. With Farid's help I lowered my small white body until
 Parfait's slightly bulbous knob was pressing against my pucker. Parfait
let go  of his cock for Farid to hold it in position and grabbed my hips; I
relaxed my  sphincter. As I pressed down Parfait pushed my body down too, and
I gasped as  Parfait's knob broke through my sphincter. With his help I
continued to press  down until I was sitting on Parfait's crotch, his big 10
inch cock completely  buried in my arsehole. Then Farid helped me to manoeuvre
until I was lying flat  along Parfait's body, my head resting against his
right pectoral. When I felt  Parfait's cock flexing and throbbing deep inside
my arsehole I started to leak  precum from my rigid, jerking cock.
Farid got on the bed  and knelt between Parfait's legs. He took hold of my
ankles and draped my legs  over his shoulders. Then Farid placed his 10 ½
inch curved cock against my  pucker on top of Parfait's throbbing cock-shaft.
Farid pushed, hard, and his  thick, torpedo shaped knob broke through my
sphincter and he stopped pushing. I  screamed, for the camera, as the second
big black cock penetrated my sphincter.  It had hurt a little, but the
incredible sensations coursing through my young  body far outweighed the pain.
After a few seconds Farid started to slowly force  his cock further and further
into my arsehole, it was rubbing hard against my  prostate, until his cock
could go no further. Then Farid stopped again to let me  get used to the
feeling of two huge black cocks stretching my sphincter to  breaking point and
totally filling my arsehole. I was covered in sweat and the  whole of my
upper body and face had flushed bright-red. I could feel the two  different
pulses throbbing from their cocks and throbbing through my body. When  they both
started flexing their big cocks I shuddered and cried  out:
"OH FUCK!"
Once again boycum  exploded from my rigid, jerking cock and splattered down
onto my face, Parfait's  face and our upper bodies. My sphincter tried to
spasm but the two big  cock-shafts filling my arsehole stopped it. It was one
of the biggest orgasms  I'd ever had, and my cock stayed rigid while the
last of my boycum oozed from my  cock onto my trembling, young, lily-white
body. I think my cumming was the  signal the guys were waiting for because
Farid began to fuck my arsehole with  long steady strokes and Parfait jabbed his
cock up and down my arsehole with  short, faster strokes. Farid's curved
cock was giving my prostate a real  pounding which was sending shudders
through my body. Parfait had put an arm  around my chest and was holding me tight
against it. I could feel his heartbeat  as well as the two heartbeats from
the two big black cocks which were giving my  arsehole a right seeing to. As
the men fucked me they continually called me  names and talked dirty between
gasps for breath. Then Farid cried  out:
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna fill your tight,  white, boycunt with my
spunk!"
I was surprised when he  didn't pull his big cock out of my arsehole and
shoot his load onto my body.  Instead Farid rammed his big cock as far into my
arsehole as he could; I loved  the feeling of his spunk splattering against
my colon walls when he started to  shoot his big load. When Farid finished
cumming he left his stiff cock buried in  my arsehole. Then Parfait's grip
tightened around my body.
"Get ready for my load too you dirty little cum-pig!"
Parfait's jabs speeded up, his big cock now squelching in and out of my
arsehole  as Farid's spunk started to seep out around the two throbbing
cock-shafts.  Parfait jabbed his cock into my arsehole one last time before
starting to shoot  his load too. When he'd finished cumming he too left his stiff
cock deep inside  my body and whispered in my ear.
"Hold still, they're  filming your arsehole with our two big black cocks
stuffed up it and our spunk  seeping out around our cockshafts. Try and
squeeze more spunk  out."
So I pretended to take a shit and I could feel more  of their spunk oozing
from my arsehole and trickling onto the sheet below after  it trickled over
Parfait's hens' egg sized balls. But I could only strain for a  short time
because the two big cocks rammed tightly up my arsehole stopped me.  When I
stopped straining one of the older cameramen helped me drink some more
love-juice and Farid and Parfait drank some too. The cameraman's cock was rigid
and leaking precum he was so turned on by what he was filming. Seconds
later I  heard the sound of a door opening and closing, and then Claude  spoke.
"Ah Mr. Parfait and Mr. Farid I see you've started  the little cum-pig's
punishment. I can see your spunk on the sheet and the  little cock-slut's
boycum all over his body. Now for phase  two!"
Claude climbed onto the bed and knelt either side of  my and Parfait's
heads. He was naked of course, and his immensely thick black  cock was hard and
straining.
"Open your mouth wide Boy!  While you get your little white boypussy fucked
by their two big black cocks  again you're going to have your throat fucked
by my massively thick black  cock!"
I took a couple of deep breaths and then opened my  mouth wide. Claude
straddled lower and slapped his monstrously thick cock across  my face a couple
of times, then he rubbed his huge, flared, precum leaking knob  around my
lips before pushing his cock into my mouth. When Claude's huge flared  knob
and extra wide corona rim reached the entrance to my throat I put my tiny
white hand around his remaining black veiny cock-shaft. I could only get
three-quarters of my hand around it, and Claude paused to allow me to start
breathing regularly through my nose. When I was breathing steadily I let go of
his cock-shaft and Claude pushed forwards again, I gulped, and his massively
 thick black cock disappeared down my throat with comparative ease. After
giving  me a few seconds to get used to his cock Claude started to steadily
fuck my  throat; but he made sure his massive knob didn't leave my throat.
Claude  starting to throat-fuck me was the signal for the other two who
started to fuck  my fully stretched arsehole again.
Within minutes I was  totally out of it, I had no control of my sphincter
because of the two huge  black cocks stretching it fully. I couldn't swallow
properly because of Claude's  immense knob, and loads of my saliva was
leaking from my mouth around the base  of Claude's massively thick black
cock-shaft and onto his big balls in their  wrinkled ballbag. Parfait's and Farid's
cocks were squelching in and out of my  arsehole, and more of their spunk
was trickling down my legs onto Parfait's  balls to pool on the black rubber
sheet below. Suddenly my body convulsed again  and I started another orgasm,
but the guys continued to fuck me from both ends  which made my orgasm even
more intense. When I finished cumming Farid gobbed on  his large hand, took
hold of my still hard cock and started to toss it. Then  Claude growled.
"Fucking Hell, the pussyboy's throat is so  fucking tight it's milking the
spunk from my balls; I'm gonna cum!"
Claude carefully eased his immensely thick black cock  from my throat and
mouth and after he'd given his cock-shaft a couple of quick  tosses his
thick, yellowy spunk started raining down onto my small white body. I  started
gulping in lungfuls of air, relieved that I could breath normally again.  A
lot of Claude's thick spunk landed on my cock and Farid's wanking hand, which
 made it easier for him to wank me off. Farid also speeded up his
fuck-stroke and  Parfait lengthened his, his huge cock ramming my prostate while Farid
's curved  cock pounded and pounded against the inside of my belly.
When Claude rubbed his huge, precum leaking knob across my lips, I took a
couple  of deep breaths then started breathing through my nose while I opened
my mouth  wide. Once again Claude fed his immensely thick cock into my
mouth and down my  throat in one go until his big balls banged into my nose.
Claude didn't  hesitate; he began to fuck my throat immediately, but always
keeping his  immensely thick knob in my throat. Once again my young, lily-white
body was  filled to capacity from both ends by big black puddings; I was in
heaven.
While steadily fucking my throat Claude reached down and  began to pinch
and squeeze my erect little nipples. That sent more pleasurable  sensations
coursing through my body causing me to writhe about as much as I was  able; I'
d got 3 huge black cocks pinning my frail white body to the bed. Farid
noticed my writhing; he gripped my rigid cock tighter, speeded up his wanking
and within a couple of minutes boycum shot from my cock-slit once again.
Farid  was holding my cock at right-angles to my body and my boycum shot into
the air  and landed back on my cock, my balls, my heaving belly and Farid's
hand.
When I finished cumming Farid let go of my  cock, which remained hard, and
licked my boycum off his hand. All the time Farid  was expertly wanking my
rigid little cock he never missed a stroke as his 10 ½  inch cock ploughed
relentlessly up and down my battered arsehole. Minutes later  Farid groaned.
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum  again!"
Farid yanked his cock from my arsehole, which made  me shudder as his wide
knob exited it, and his spunk started to spew from his  cock onto my
arsehole and Parfait's cock-shaft which was still pistoning in and  out of my
arsehole. Farid raised my legs off his shoulders and held them high in  the air
one-handed; Parfait cupped my buttocks and raised me up a couple of  inches
and increased his fuck-rate, lengthening his stroke at the same time.  Claude
gently eased his cock from my mouth and as I gulped in air he went and
stood by Farid who immediately forced 3 fingers of his free hand straight up
Claude's arsehole. While Claude rapidly wanked his immensely thick black cock
 Farid was finger-fucking his arsehole at a furious pace. The inevitable
soon  happened; Claude's cock began to shoot rope after rope of thick
yellowish spunk  onto my arsehole and Parfait's cock-shaft. Farid yanked his fingers
from  Claude's arsehole then took one of my ankles in each hand and pulled
my legs  wide apart as he pushed them higher in the air.
It was all  too much for me, I groaned loudly and another load of watery
boycum erupted from  my cock and rained down on my and Parfait's bodies. That
did it for Parfait,  with my sphincter wildly spasming around his cock-shaft
Parfait grasped my  lily-white buttocks and pulled my body off his big
black cock and I felt the  warm splashes of his spunk hitting my buttocks and
still gaping arsehole. When  Parfait stopped cumming the cameramen spent a few
minutes filming the mixed  spunk trickling from my still open arsehole.
Because my arsehole was empty I was  able to strain and force even more spunk
out of it. Off camera we were all  taking water or love-juice on board.
Finally the three  black men attacked my arsehole, my balls and the rest of
my body with their  tongues; slurping up what spunk and boycum they could.
All three of them at some  point fed me their big black cocks to clean; they
all still had almost full  erections. My legs were still being held up in
the air and kept wide apart, and  my cock was still stiff. When they'd done
Farid came and knelt either side of my  head, Parfait stuffed a pillow under
my neck and Claude stuffed a couple under  my buttocks. Farid took hold of
my ankles and when his precum leaking knob hit  my lips I started breathing
through my nose as I opened my mouth wide. Farid  slid his 10 ½ inch cock
into my mouth and straight down my throat until his  tight ballbag hit my nose.
After pausing only for a second Farid started to  face-fuck me, bringing
his knob back into my mouth before forcing it all the way  back down my
throat.
Simultaneously Claude had his mouth  clamped around my arsehole and was
tongue-fucking and finger-fucking it with 3  thick fingers while Parfait had my
cock down his throat and was expertly  deep-throating it. Claude stopped
finger-fucking my arsehole and took hold of my  legs, just below my knees,
pushing on them to keep them high and wide apart; but  he kept on
tongue-fucking my arsehole. I was soon writhing around on the bed as  the three black men
assaulted my small, young, lily-white body. I shouted around  Farid's cock
but nothing coherent came out, but Parfait knew what was happening.  He
lifted off my cock, grasped it firmly, and as I started to shoot yet another
load of boycum, Parfait directed it so that it landed on his face before
dripping down onto my belly, cock and balls.
Just as I  finished cumming Claude rammed his immensely thick black cock
straight up my  arsehole. I screamed around Farid's cock from the initial
shock and pain, but I  soon relaxed and started to enjoy Claude's hard fucking
of my well-used  arsehole. Parfait took my cock back into his mouth and this
time he pulled my  foreskin right back and began torturing my knob with his
tongue and alternately  sucking hard on it. I was beginning to have trouble
breathing, and loads of my  saliva was dribbling from my mouth every time
Farid pulled his cock from my  throat back into my mouth. Thankfully Farid
gave a load groan, eased his big  black cock from my throat and mouth, and as I
coughed and spluttered trying to  get my breath back he shot his load of
spunk all over my face and neck. When  he'd finished cumming Farid started to
lap up his spunk and feed it to me. After  a few minutes he changed places
with Parfait who pushed his knob and a couple of  inches of cock-shaft into
my mouth. I was grateful when he  whispered:
"Just work on my knob Paul, your throat's had  enough punishment for one
session."
While I attacked  Parfait's slightly bulbous knob, Claude was really
banging away at my arsehole,  his immensely thick black cock pounding against my
prostate. Parfait had to push  against my shoulders to stop my body from
moving up the bed because Claude was  fucking me that hard. Farid was really
going to work on my cock, swallowing it  all then moving back up to attack my
knob; at the same time he was massaging and  squeezing my balls. Then Claude
punch-fucked me three times in rapid succession  causing me to scream out
loud. Claude yanked his huge black cock out of my  arsehole and I felt his
thick spunk splattering against my buttocks, balls,  arse-crack and gaping
arsehole. Then my body stiffened and I arched my back,  Farid lifted off my
straining cock and tossed it as my boycum spurted from my  cock-slit and rained
down on my body wherever Farid directed  it.
As soon as I'd stiffened Parfait had pulled his big  black cock out of my
mouth and started to wank it furiously. As my first string  of boycum shot
from my cock-slit Parfait started to shoot his load. He aimed his  cock so
that his spunk landed on my body where Farid was aiming my cock, and his  thick
mingled with my watery boycum. When I finished cumming I flopped back
against the bed totally spent. The guys started to lick my body and the rubber
sheet clean, I was too exhausted to move. Parfait concentrated on my
arsehole  and arse-crack first, his tongue tickling as it delved inside my closing
pucker.
Eventually they finished; I was lying there barely able  to keep my eyes
open. They all, even the naked cameramen who had hard-ons again,  praised me
and told me how well I'd done. Parfait scooped me up and threw me  over his
broad black shoulder. And as he carried me from the room I saw Claude,
Fabrice and Farid, whose big black cocks were still hard, start snogging and
groping the cameramen who'd put their cameras down. I guessed they were going
to  have an orgy; I didn't care, I wanted a bath and bed. Parfait very
carefully  cleaned me out, bathed me, dried me off and finally tenderly applied
soothing  balm to my pucker and the inside my arsehole. Then he threw me over
his shoulder  again and took me to my bedroom and lay me on the bed so my
back was against the  wall. While I sipped the warm milky drink that was
waiting for me on the bedside  cabinet next to a bottle of water I looked
knowingly at Parfait who was sat on  the bed beside me stroking my hair.
"I suppose you're  going back to the orgy?"
Parfait chuckled and leant in and  kissed my forehead.
"No, I'm going to get some sleep; I'll  be taking you home when you wake
up."
"Have I been here  that long? Time's flown by."
"It has for you I bet!"
He held out his hand, there was a pill on  it.
"Take this with some water; it'll help you sleep  soundly."
I yawned and stretched before taking the pill  from him; I picked up the
bottle of water and took the  pill.
"I'm so tired I don't know if I'll need it Parfait.  Er, if you're going
to sleep too why don't you sleep here with  me?"
Parfait chuckled and ruffled my  hair.
"I'd love to Paul; finish your drink while I use the  bathroom."
Parfait left the room; I finished my drink and  lay down on my side. I'd
almost dozed off when Parfait returned, he got on the  bed behind me and I
spooned back into him until I could feel his half-hard cock  against my
arse-crack. As his muscular black arms engulfed my tiny white body I  whispered "
Good night." I was fast asleep in seconds. Sometime later I was dimly  aware
of Parfait stirring and getting out of bed. After a couple of minutes I
struggled to sit up, after knuckling the sleep from my eyes I yawned and
stretched. Parfait came back into the room carrying my, and his, outdoor  clothes.
He put them on a chair, took a bottle of protein shake from the fridge  and
held it out to me.
"Morning Tiger; drink this we're  running late, there's no time for
breakfast."
"Morning  Parfait."
I stretched and yawned again before taking the  bottle off him and started
to drink, I was so thirsty.
"You did some excellent work last night Paul, everyone is so pleased with
what  you managed to handle. We'll all make a lot of money from the DVDs.
Anyway, how  do you feel, okay?"
Before answering I gently ran a finger  over my pucker, it felt fine. My
arsehole ached a bit but once again there  wasn't any real pain, and my throat
felt fine too.
"Yeah,  I think I'm okay, what next?"
"Finish your drink, I'll  check your arsehole out, we'll shower and then I'
ll run you  home."
"Okay."
We showered together,  we smooched a bit, and both our cocks were half
hard, but we didn't have sex. I  think we were both too exhausted and spent, I
know I was. After we dried each  other off Parfait tenderly applied a lot
more balm to my pucker and inside my  arsehole, it was really soothing. We
dressed and after Parfait put another  protein shake in my bag he took my hand
and led me to the car. I walked slowly  and a little gingerly, I certainly
knew I'd been well and truly fucked that  weekend! Parfait didn't bother with
the blindfold, and on the drive home I lay  with my head on his lap and
kept dozing off. Eventually I was aware of Parfait  nudging me awake; we were
in the supermarket car park. We snogged briefly and  Parfait promised to get
in touch later that day. I got out of the car and waved  as Parfait drove
away.



The End: I hope you enjoyed  it.
I'm finishing the story here; however I've left the  ending open as I may
do a sequel later on involving Mark and Dev. What do you  think?
Any comments to INSILVA92@aol.com