Date: Wed, 8 Feb 2006 16:19:28 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: blacksub III -pt7

Randy Richards is a 39 y/o dominate whtmale looking for a live-in
submissive botm slave to worship his strong insatiable 9" cock. Jeffery
Rollins is a 19 y/o blkmale from the hood who was curious about his
sexuality, but had never been with a man before.
This is their story...

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BLACKSUB 3 -pt7

 Jeffery awoke from his nap to the distant sound of arguing. He stirred
out of a sound sleep, naked and alone. It took a moment to get his
barrings, but a quick glance around the room reminded him that he was in
Randy's old childhood bedroom back at his parent's old country house.
Sleeping two grown men in one single boy's sized bed would be tricky,
even if they were lovers.

 Jeffery woke, wondering where Randy had gotten to, then realized that he
never came back into the room after having sex with him earlier. The
suddenly sound of loud voices rising from the back yard reminded him of
an argument. He flipped off the covers, then made his way over to the
back window. He peeked through the blinds to see Randy and his older
brother Bart out back. They appeared to be in a heated conversation of
sorts. Jeffery couldn't make out what they were arguing about, but could
tell that it was a whopper. He decided to give the two men their privacy
while he went to take a shower. He felt all sticky from the lube and cum
Randy had shot into him earlier as he gathered up his personals and made
his way down the hall bare assed.
 He showered, loving how the hot water always seemed to cleanse his
thoughts as well as his body. He thought about Randy and his family
situation, but couldn't help thinking of his own family and how alone
he's felt since leaving them behind. After his shower, he dried himself
off and lotion his body down to keep his skin soft the way Randy liked
it. When he exited the bathroom, he heard Randy's dad calling out from
his bed room.

"Bart?" called the man, his voice ragged and weak. "Randy, is that you?"
Jeffery froze, not knowing what to do. He wanted to answer the man, but
knew the bigot wouldn't have anything nice to say to him once he knew who
was standing just outside his door. "Who's there? I heard you coming out
of the bathroom. Answer me you fucking pansy!"

"It's...it's NOT Randy, sir. It's his friend...Jeffery." answered Jeff,
peeking his head inside the man's room. Roger Richards looked over at the
door, his face turning to disgust when the handsome black man came into
his room.

"What the fuck'r YOU doing here?! Where's my son?!" spit mr Richards,
venom pouring from his voice.

"uh, last I saw they were in the back yard talking with his brother."
answered Jeffery.

"Talking? More like arguing!" said Richards, looking uncomfortable.

"Is there something I can help you with?" asked Jeffery, concerned.

"Yeh..." said Richards, looking over at Jeffery suspiciously. "...you
could take your black ass out to the back and get my son! Then get the
fuck out of my house! I heard what you and Randy were doing in that back
room, -FUCKING! Perverts! I hope you both catch that fag's disease and
DIE! You fucking homos!"
 Jeffery didn't bother to answer or argue, he simply backed out promptly,
fearing he may have just done more harm than good. He backed away from
the door, bumping into Bart whom stood behind him in the hallway holding
an open can of beer.

"I see why my brother picked you." he said, turning the can up to his
lips and wiping the excess on the back of his fore arm with a belch. "If
I were gay, I'd want to fuck that fat black juicy nigger ass too."

"It's taken." said Jeffery, not feeling the racist compliment.

"Oh, I KNOW. I saw how my brother fucked it like he owned it." smirked
Bart, recalling how he witnessed Randy humping between Jeffery's spread
legs. "I didn't even know you guys could fuck that way, in missionary
position I mean. Was like watching a straight couple fuck. I thought all
yall had was doggy style."

"Well, it's obvious that you don't know much." said Jeffery, squeezing
pass Bart in the doorway.

 Bart smacking Jeffery's ass when he walked by. Jeffery felt the sting of
the slap, then turned to give Bart a good cussing, but then decided
against it before continuing his walk to the bedroom. Bart stood in the
hall as he watched the black boy's fat round cheeks jiggle as he walked
away. He didn't fully comprehend why he was looking at a nigger's naked
ass, but he couldn't take his eyes off of it. He turned his beer can up
to his lips, guzzling down the last half of the can and wiping the excess
from the side of his mouth. Jeffery slammed the bedroom door, reminding
Bart of how his wife does the same thing when he's drunk and horny.
'Horny'? -was he horny? Bart reached down and felt his hardon pushing out
his crotch. Yeh, he was horny, horny for some sweet black boy pussy. His
mind rewind back to Randy as he caught him butt fucking the fag negroid,
his thick white cock sliding between the boy's tight ass cheeks. Bart's
eyes narrowed. He crushed the beer can with his hand, crushing it in his
strong grip. He tossed the crumpled can to the floor, and walked down the
hall towards the last room.
 Jeffery was going through his bag, looking for something to wear when
the bed room door suddenly opened. At first he thought it was Randy,
coming back so soon after his time away. But his smile immediate
disappeared when he noticed Bart standing in the door way.

"Can I help you with something?" asked Jeffery, waiting for a response.
 Bart didn't say anything, indeed IF he even heard Jeffery speak. He
merely stared at the naked black male, unable to take his smoldering eyes
off the boy's small 29" waist and round buttock. Jeffery felt uneasy, not
liking the looks Bart Richards was giving him.

"So, I see you're the BITCH in the relationship with my brother." said
Bart, inching further into the room as Jeffery searched through his bag
for clean shorts and a shirt. "I gotta say, I'm surprised to see one of
YOU guys turning his butt up to a white dude, what with all of the Equal
Rights Martin Luther King Black Panther's movements you guys paraded for.
What do your fellow niggers think of that, or are they looking to catch
white men too?"
 Jeffery decided not to even answer Bart's questions. He pulled out a
pair of baggy sweat shorts (the ones that cling to his ass), and prepared
to put them on.

"You know what..." added Bart, standing directly beside Jeff now, "...you
guys've got the best asses." he said, touching Jeffery's bare butt and
caressing the soft skin. Jeffery took a minute to respond, shocked by the
come on from Randy's supposedly STRAIGHT married brother.

"Don't..." said Jeffery, pulling away.

"Awe, don't be like that." smiled Bart, reaching out again. Jeffery felt
his hand return to the curve of his ass, cupping the cheek and squeezing
it a little less gently. "If you can give it up to Randy, why not me?"

"Randy's my boyfriend!" answered Jeff, pulling away.

"Boyfriend? More like Slave Master!" laughed Bart at his own joke,
unaware of the issues already plaguing their relationship.

"I ain't nobody's SLAVE!" scorned Jeffery, feeling disrespected as he
slapped away Bart's hand.

"Why you getting so mad? I was just joking." said Bart, grabbing Jeffery
about the waist. Jeffery could smell the beer on his breath as he pulled
him near. "You a right fine looking nigger, you know that?" smiled Bart,
intoxicated. "My brother made a good decision picking a black to fuck,
everybody knows how much you people like sex, what with your big cocks,
big asses, and big lips! I bet a hot looking nigger like you gets plenty
cock, don't you?" asked Bart, unaware of how obnoxious he was being.
 Jeffery turned and twist his body back and forth, trying to get out of
Bart's grasp. Bart tightened his grip on Jeffery's body, pulling the
struggling black ever closer as he added more strength to hold him
steady.

"Where do you think you're going?" he asked. Jeffery felt the white man's
arms wrap around him, pressing their bodies tightly together. Jeff felt
Bart's hardon poking into him through his pants, and realized this was
starting to get seriously out of control.

"Let me go!" he Jeffery, struggling harder as he dropped the shorts to
the floor.

"You little BITCH!" yelled Bart, getting angry. All he wanted to do was
touch the boy, see what made HIM so special to Randy. Maybe even get a
little head. He'd never had his dick sucked by a black before. "Fucking
tease!" said Bart, tightening his hold. "You walk around here all naked,
your fat black ass looking all hot and tempting! You KNEW you were
getting to me! You did it on purpose, admit it!"

"Get off of me!" yelled Jeffery.

"I'm gonna give you what you want!" said Bart, shoving Jeffery back onto
the bed. Jeffery fell against the bed and the wall, looking in shock as
Bart started to undo his pants. "I know you like WHITE COCK! What bitch
don't?" he said, unzipping his pants as he retrieved his hardon from his
boxer shorts. The solid bar of hard flesh came into view, setting 8 full
inches from his pelvis. Jeffery sat frozen, watching as Bart came closer.

"Suck my cock, nigger!" ordered Bart. When Jeffery didn't respond, he
slapped him hard across the face. Jeffery's head spun, seeing stars. "I
said SUCK MY COCK!"
 Jeffery sat up, leaning forward as he opened his mouth. Bart sighed as
his cock was surrounded and submerged in Jeff's hot mouth.

"Awww yeeehhh..." groaned the drunk man, sighing heavily.

 Jeffery felt the fat cock fill his mouth like a hot pork sausage. He
gagged as it pushed into the back of his throat. He knew from experience
with his former best friend "Tyrell", that giving into an assailant would
make life a lot more easier. Concentrating, he opened his throat and
allowed Bart inside. Bart melted into the back of his throat as if he
were tailor made to fit. Bart instantly started fucking his face,
gripping Jeffery by the head as he pumped his hips back and forth
insistently.

"Oooh yes...that's it boy, take my cock! I knew you wanted it! Suck it
with those fat black lips! Eat my cock!"
 Jeff did as he was told, taking the full fat 8 inches into his throat
repeatedly. Bart watched for the first 5 minutes, enjoying the sight of
the handsome black's face moving back and forth on his white pole. His
mouth sliding up and down the length of his ivory cock, the lips and
tongue working their magic as they tried to bring the country hick to a
fast orgasm.

 Bart felt himself growing weaker by the minute. His legs began to
tremble slightly as Jeffery took him deep into his throat over and over.
Bart closed his eyes, locking his fingers on Jeff's head as he began to
skull fuck him faster. He groaned as his cock punched through the black's
tight throat ring, plunging in as if he were fucking a nice hot wet
pussy. Bart's mind began to hallucinate as he pictured himself back in
bed with his wife. He drove his cock in deeper, tightening his grip as he
started to fuck harder. Jeffery felt Bart's hairy pelvis slam into his
nose with every plunge, his hairy balls slapping into his chin repeatedly
as he deep throated him over and over.

"UHHH, AARRHHHHH..!!" screamed Bart, as the cum suddenly poured from his
spurting cock in thick heavy gushes. He humped into the throat before
him, never slowing his pace as he emptied his balls in the boy's body.
Jeffery nearly choked on the cum as it erupted from the plunging cock
unexpectedly. He tried to keep up with the thrusting cock, letting the
cum pump straight down into his throat. But one of Bart's wild growing
thrusts slipped his cock from between Jeff's lips, sending two fresh hot
spurts of creamy cum across Jeff's surprised face before the boy was able
to recapture it in his mouth.
 Bart trembled and shook as his cock emptied into Jeff's mouth. He
squeezed the boy's head tightly as he churned his cock around in his
throat. After he was sure he had finished cumming, he let his cock fall
free from Jeff's lips. Feeling woozy, Bart flopped down on the single bed
right next to Jeffery, his pants still wrapped down around his ankles.

"Wow. That was the best head I've ever had..." moaned Bart, his body
still reacting from the blow job. Lazily he reached out to touch Jeff.
Jeffery was still sitting on the bed, licking his sticky lips clean as
Bart's fingers wiggled down under his ass between the cheeks. Bart felt
for the boy's tight ass cunt, and quickly began fingering the warm hole.
Jeffery felt the fat finger enter, and jumped up from the bed, startling
his brother in-law.

"Where's Randy?" asked Jeffery, reaching for his shorts again.

"He took off on his bike while you was showering." answered Bart, pulling
Jeff back onto bed. "Don't go yet, we were just starting to get to know
each other.
 Jeffery felt Bart's fingers slipping back into his hole. Bart was
strong, years of working big rigs and hauling material had bulked him up
pretty good. Jeffery was like a rag doll in his hands.

"Don't..." squirmed Jeff, falling a top Bart, his hardon now pressing
into Jeff's gut.

"Come on...you KNOW you want it!" whispered Bart, rolling Jeff onto his
back. Jeffery's legs parted instinctively as Bart maneuvered his fingers
around in his tight ring.

"Randy's the only one that fucks me!" argued Jeffery, pushing at Bart's
hands.

"Don't be like that." said Bart, pinning Jeffery down. "This ain't the
first time Randy's bought one of his gay boy friends home with him."

"What's that supposed to mean?" asked Jeff, insulted.

"Means, you may not be as special as you think." said Bart, removing his
fingers as he pushed his cock up to the hole. Jeffery felt the wet cock
pushing into him.

"No! Stop!" he protested as Bart grabbed him by the hips and pushed
himself all the way up inside. Jeffery felt the cock penetrating his
asshole, pushing up in him like a huge white snake. "Don't...!" he cried
as the cock squeezed pass his sphincter to bury into his rectum.

"Yes!" yelled Bart, grounding his cock around up to the root. He held
Jeffery's legs open, wedging his form between them as he started to hump
up and down. Jeffery was forced to lay back and accept his fate
underneath Randy's brother. He couldn't help but wonder what Randy would
say if he found out about this, about how his brother disrespected him by
fucking his lover against his will.

 Bart Richards wasn't in the correct frame of mind. Life hadn't been
going well for him for quite awhile. His father's health was fastly
deteriorating, his marriage of 20 years were all but over, his business
was slowly fading, and now he found himself fucking his brother's black
male lover in his bigot father's back room. He knew what he was doing was
wrong, but he desperately needed something to take his mind off his
troubles. And butt fucking this cute faggot's hot tight bubble, was the
only thing his two heads could think of.

"UHH, UHH, UHH, UHHHH..." groaned Jeffery, feeling the hard thrusts going
straight through him. He felt guilty about letting Bart fuck him, knowing
that he and Randy didn't get along. His own dick lay hard against his
stomach, bobbing up and down as Bart moved in and out of him. He looked
up into the man's eyes, seeing a lot of Randy in his features. Jeffery
admitted that he found Bart attractive, -who wouldn't? But Randy was his
boyfriend, no one was supposed to fuck him without his permission.

 Bart hadn't felt anything wrapped around his dick that felt this good in
a long time. Butt fucking Randy's bitch was like fucking straight girl
pussy. He found himself lost in his own reverie as he plunged deeper and
deeper into his abyss.
 Bart leaned in over Jeff, pulling his legs up higher to get a better
angle. In this new position, they were face to face. Bart could feel
Jeff's hardon slapping into his stomach as he moved against him.

"Yeaaa, I KNEW you liked this!" he grinned, looking into his eyes.

"No secret there, I AM the gay one!" responded Jeff, leaving Bart
speechless.
 Bart couldn't help realizing just hot Jeffery really was. He was indeed
handsome. His dark brown skin was like milk chocolate. Bart found himself
enthralled by his thick lips and soft brown bedroom eyes. He felt his
dick stiffen, hardening more as he admired his little brother's piece up
close.
 Jeffery felt the cock starting to throb inside him as well. He watched
Bart getting more serious as their fuck came down to the wire. Bart never
stopped his in and out forward thrusts, but the strokes began to get more
intense as he got closer to cumming. Jeffery was already aware of the
volume of cum Bart shot, he could still taste the reminisce of his last
load on his lips. Stopping him from fucking him hadn't worked, so Jeff
decided getting him off quickly would be a better choice as he began to
work his anal ring along Bart's shaft.

"OH DAMN...!" moaned Bart, feeling the hole come alive. He renewed his
strokes, pumping in and out even harder than before. His pelvis started
to smack loudly against Jeff's ass cheeks, sending a raw slapping sound
throughout the room which were only matched by the grunts and groans
coming from their throats.

"UHHH Shit, I'm about to CUM...!" announced Bart, throwing his head back
as his thrusts increased 10 fold. Jeffery held onto Bart's waist, fearing
he'd be crushed under the intensity of his charging hips. In a matter of
minutes, he'd be blowing his latest load in Jeff's ass. The thought of it
sent him into a mind spin as his body began to tremble and shake and his
mouth dropped open.

"AHH, AHH, YEEEAAA, YEEEAAAAAA...!" groaned Bart, ramming his hips
forward one last time as he came hard in Jeff's up turned ass. The cum
shot out of him like a cannon, filling Jeffery's deep hole with a series
of hot floods.
 Jeffery felt the cum shooting inside of him, the pulsating cock erupting
like a roman candle on new years eve. The bed shook and creaked under the
pressure of their colliding bodies, and finally gave way as it hit the
floor with a resounding crash. Bart fell top Jeff, his cock falling out
of the hole as he erupted every where.

"uh...this'll be just between you and me, right?"