Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 00:53:27 -0700 (PDT) From: pat roberts Subject: Podwhite Futures Podwhite Futures Chapter 1 Andy and Lukas Together: Two Podwhites To Go? Author's Note: This story takes over from White Sunset 21, and other White Sunset episodes about both Andy and Lukas the two Southern African Podwhites taken to Nigeria. These episodes precede the Africa Resurgence Racial Retraining Case Studies in White Sunset (Episodes 22 onwards). Andy's back-story begins in White Sunset 5; that of Lukas Botha in White Sunset 9. I am sure that's all as clear as mud? To make your future reading easier and consecutive, I have separated Andy and Lukas's continuing adventures into this separate story. If you haven't read White Sunset Episodes 5 to 21, you should do so before reading this. * * * * * * Their Master keeps the two Podwhites, Andy and Lukas, in tandem for a month to ensure a smooth and successful handover. Two young white asses for his friends to enjoy can only be a good thing, and the staff of the beach resthouse are delighted too! The night before his departure his Master tells him of the arrangements. Andy is to be freighted up and re-exported to Congo – a less prestigious posting for Podwhites who are considered by the young black males who manage Africa Resurgence (Nigeria), to be "used up" and on the way out. However the black Directors, assessing his residual value, know that he can still be used by the Congolese for years, due to supply shortage of whites there, keeping the locals happy and adding to the profits of the local company. Podwhite hire in Kinshasa brought many thousands of pounds to those who would be Andy's new Congolese owners – a partnership of three Congolese in their early twenties, and a wealthy local oligarch who ran the Congo franchise of Africa Resurgence. The company already had a number of older whites from South Africa in their stable. Andy would be especially popular due to his relative youth, his experience in serving larger groups and his ability to take sexual and corporal punishment. The three younger Congolese had already been to Lagos to test him out, when they had an exhilarating series of threesomes on the white boy. In his new role, said Master Adedeji to Andy, he would fill a vacancy recently emerging due to the unfortunate termination of another ex-Southern African student of Andy's age, Piet Hofmeyr. After being used commercially, primarily rented out through local "massage" agencies, the Podwhite, now 32 years old, was taken back to his college times, back to his roots so to speak, and was donated as a marketing exercise, in a ceremony attended by the student leadership and local media, to the University of Congo Student Union. As the students had no alternative access to affordable sexual release, but like all young black males, wanted to get their rocks off, and be up there with the current fashion, the 32 year old blonde was fucked by dozens of horny young blacks each week. The 21 year old Union President had him almost permanently strapped down for use in his office by himself, his two younger brothers, and members of the Union Executive. Each evening students could pay for a single or group fuck on him, all proceeds of course going to the Union President. On special weekends when their were dances or other events, he was displayed naked strapped down over the student bar, with the current tariff of charges attached to his cock. At midnight he was taken down to serve his clients in an adjoining room. On occasions when there was little business due to students' perennial shortage of cash, he would made to act as a urinal outside the bar door. One night, Adedeji told the increasingly concerned Andy, he had been unfortunately fucked to death. More precisely he was inadvertently drowned by a couple of fun-loving black teenagers. The story was that, after a visiting under-18 football team "won" him for the night following a local derby match, two large 16 year old black cocks pissing in his mouth simultaneously blocked his airways. He choked as the piss continued to flow and other youngsters enthusiastically fucked his white ass. The team all made sure they had their turn, fucking him for well over an hour after he stopped breathing. The student union then donated the "Podwhite corpse" to the university medical school for dissection and pathology practice. Many of the students who had fucked him or pissed over him ended by cutting him up. Most of him then disappeared, and was presumably taken away for souvenirs or for barbecues. His long blonde hair was made into a wig, used now at student rags, and the white cock and balls are even to this day preserved in a jar behind the student union bar. Adedeji laughed. "Well, Boy you wouldn't be so stupid! You are goin to enjoy all that nigga cock! Now just bend over my desk and let me give you a farewell fuck!" * * * * * * Andy and Lukas had clicked at first sight and within days had become firm friends. Adedeji could see the bonding between them, even as he had his new Podwhite fuck his old one. He had them perform the same trick in front of his friends on the weekend, adding in a short session where Lukas sucked out the cum from Andy's ass and then whipped him. Then all his friends had enjoyed both white asses, four to six blacks riding them into the night... They were still groomed, oiled and fucked daily, usually together, by their three young black handlers. They also took time to be together whenever they weren't booked out, and as Chief Adedeji was at-home the number of possible "take-outs" was much reduced. Andy took the younger white boy to the beach, using his secret pathway, and introduced him to his black contacts. They couldn't wait to fuck the delectable young Lukas, and the two Podwhites were hauled from hut to hut, from one black cock to the next. Best of all though they slept together in the stable, Lukas spooning himself around the older boy's body and tucking his cock into the crack of Andy's well-fucked butt. * * * * * * It was the night after Master Adedeji had told him he was about to be shipped to Congo. Andy made up his mind. For once in his life he would decide what happened to him next. He was aghast but thrilled at his own audacity. Whispering to Lukas, who as usual was sleeping curled up with him, Andy made known his plan for escape. There wasn't a moment to lose. With Lukas's help he could leave the compound in the small hours of the morning and make quickly for Fola's house. He was sure Fola's Dad would let him stay until the boy-hunt for him was over..... Lukas would anyway take up where had Andy paved the way. The clients, the staff, and all the boys on the beach would still be happy riding a prime, and now much younger, white ass! Andy didn't think he was doing anything wrong..... * * * * * * I hope you enjoyed this continuation of Andy and Lukas's story? Let me know. I know that many of you liked them both when they were introduced in White Sunset. White Sunset will continue with the further adventures of Mathieu. Please e mail me with reactions. And please try to donate to Nifty to keep this free service going. philip_effiong@yahoo.com