Date: Sun, 15 Jan 2023 00:29:22 -0500 From: James Karvonen Subject: Song of the Lonesome Steel Rails - 31. Once again I am receiving several positive emails from those who have been reading my novel. I appreciate all the comments that I get from you readers out there and will try to answer each and every one. Again let me remind you to support Nifty to keep this web site alive. 31. Bobby noticed that the name of the street that he was walking on was called Perry Boulevard. The street paralleled the railroad yard for quite some distance. Most of the houses along the side of the street were old, probably built some forty years ago if not longer. What people Bobby saw this early in the morning were mainly small groups of kids walking together to school. The only difference about these kids were that they were all black. It didn't take long for Bobby to realized that he was now walking through a prominently black neighborhood, not that it really mattered to him. He had to get to the city of Atlanta one way or another. The only black person Bobby had ever really known was Sam. Along with Bean, Sam the other boy who rode with him on the Paddy Wagon to the Pine Island industrial School for Boys, a place that Bobby hoped to never see again. The school kids were dressed rather shabbily, some of the younger kids wearing what looked like hand me down clothes. A few of them were carrying book bags. Being that he was on the other side of the street facing the railroad yard, he didn't really feel that out of place. He did notice however the kids giving him questionable looks. Apparently it was rare for these kids to see a young white boy walking by himself carrying a blanket roll and wearing a backpack in a prominently black neighborhood. Bobby tried not to pay them any attention and kept walking. Though the main city of Atlanta about two miles away from what he could see, he had no earthly idea about how long it would take for him to get to the city. The street that he was on was pretty quiet with only a couple of cars and trucks that would randomly pass by. As he walked along the street he did notice a few horse drawn wagons in the area doing their rounds, whatever those rounds might be. There were still people in this age and time who still couldn't afford a motorized vehicle, so they had to rely on totally on a horse and wagon to get them where they want to go. About five minutes later Bobby passed the school that the black kids were going to. The name of the school was Pit Elementary. As he was walking by the school he noticed that there were several children watching him. He saw a few of the kids talking amongst themselves and pointing at him. He wasn't sure what they were talking about or what this all meant so he started to walk a little faster wanting to get away from this school as soon as possible. Once passed the school Bobby felt a little more at ease. He still had a ways to go to get to the city, but the question that was now lingering in his mind was, what next? Without Quack at his side he felt very vulnerable. What was Quack doing now? Did the railroad bulls catch him? Was he on his way to a jail somewhere in the city of Atlanta? Tears welled up in his eyes. If only they hadn't separated they would have still been together, but what happened, happened and there was nothing that he could do to turn back the hands of time. He was just going to have to get along without Quack. He had done things on his own even before ever meeting Quack and he was going to have to do it again and survive one way or another. But first things came first. Once he was in the city of Atlanta, he had to find a job. And for a twelve year old boy in the midst of the great depression that the country was now in, that wasn't going to be easy. He had no money and very little food left in his backpack. It was either that or he could end up back in Pine Island, and that was the last thing he wanted. Bobby was so caught up in his thoughts that he had no idea that he was now being followed. It was only a couple of blocks passed the school, when a voice rang out behind him shouting "Hey boy! Wait up!" Bobby stopped, then abruptly turned around. There were three black boys behind him about fifteen feet away. One of the boys was tall and skinny and looked to be around fourteen or fifteen years old. The other two boys were younger, one appearing to be around eight or nine, the other maybe twelve or thirteen. "What, what do you guys want?" Bobby stammered. He was thinking about running if things looked like they would turn for the worst but the backpack that he was wearing would definitely hinder him somewhat. The three boys slowly approached him. Within seconds they had him surrounded. "What's a white boy like you doing in our hood?" The older boy asked. "I, I was just passing through, that's all." Bobby murmered. He could feel adrenaline building up in his body. This definitely wasn't a very good situation that he was now in. "You sound funny. Is you a Yankee?" One of the younger boys asked. Bobby swallowed then nodded. "I'm from New York. I just got off a freight train and am heading to Atlanta." "Why is you going to Atlanta." The older boy wanted to know. "To find work." Bobby answered. "Work!" The older boy chuckled. "There ain't no work around here, anyway you is in the wrong neighborhood to be going anywhere." "Like I said, I just got off of a freight train down in that railroad yard. I didn't know that I would be in the wrong neighborhood once I got out of the railroad yard. So if it's okay with you guys I'll just keep on walking like I originally was doing." With that having been said Bobby turned and once again started to walk. But without warning the older boy grabbed his shoulder and stopped him. Bobby quickly turned. If he had to fight this kid, he would. The only other option that he had was to try and talk his way out of this uncomfortable situation that he had now found himself in. "So, you is one of those hobos who ride freight trains to go from one city to another? We've seen your kind around here before. The ones that we've seen were men, and when they come into this neighborhood they is usually are up to no good. They steal from us poor folks who live here. But since you is only a boy, maybe it's about time we get ourselves a little get back. Because you is one of them and more then likely would steal from us if given that chance." "I'm not no thief. I just want to get to the city of Atlanta, that's all." Bobby stated. He pulled away from the teenager and once again started to walk. The black teenager grabbed him again only this time he had a switch blade knife in his right hand. "You ain't going anywhere unless I say so!" The teenager threatened. "That's it Leroy! Tell him like it is!" The youngest boy piped. "Let's take him to that old barn over there on Meadow street! We can have fun with him and show him that he was at the wrong place at the wrong time." The other boy said. "That's just what I was fixing to do Dexter." Leroy said. "What about school?" the youngest boy asked. "Hey Dexter, we've been late to school before, and we'll be late again. Missus Peterson don't mind, so don't you get your knickers up about that! We'll be good." Leroy said. This wasn't going to be good though, Bobby thought. Apparently the three boys were brothers and they definitely didn't like white boys around in their neighborhood. At that moment Bobby had no other alternative but to do what Leroy told him to do. With Leroy behind him Bobby slowly began to walk. He didn't want to make any sudden moves that might cause him to get cut or stabbed. They crossed the street onto the sidewalk and slowly walked the two blocks down to Meadow Street. Meadow street was basically just a dirt road with houses on both sides lined up along the road on both sides. They passed a few other kids who were heading to school also. They gave the four of them inquisitive looks because in this neighborhood it was very unusual to see three young black boys walking with a white boy in the opposite direction heading away from the school. No one said anything to them, not that it was any of their business as to what was now going on. They mainly kept to themselves. It didn't take long before they came to a run down wood frame house that hadn't been lived in for years. Behind the house was an overgrown yard with a barn at the end of the yard near a thatch of woods. They came to driveway that ran along the side of the house leading to the barn. "Down that driveway yonder." Leroy instructed. Slowly Bobby turned and walked down the driveway. Leroy and his two younger brothers, Dexter and Jacob followed closely behind to make sure that he made no unexpected sudden moves. The main thing that kept running through Bobby's mind was what were they going to do to him. Were they going to hurt him or even kill him? All Bobby knew was at that very moment he was more frightened then he had ever had been before, even while he was at Pine Island. "Inside." Leroy stated waving the switch blade knife in around in the air behind him. Slowly Bobby entered the barn. The three brothers were right behind him. They motioned him to the back of the barn where there was a small storage room. Inside the room there were a couple of chairs and a table. There was a cot at the back of the room that at one time the stableman might have slept on. It was obvious by the amount of dust and dirt around and in the air that the place hadn't been used in many years. The barn itself had to have been built before the turn of the century. At that time motorized vehicles were very rare and horse drawn wagons and carriages were the only way to get around the city of Atlanta. "Now what? Whatever you're going to do to me, let's get it over with so I can get to Atlanta, okay?" Bobby managed to gather up the nerve to say. "Throw your sleeping bag down on the floor and take off that there backpack. I want to see what you got in it." Leroy directed. Bobby dropped his sleeping bag down on the floor then took off his backpack. "Put it on the table." Bobby did what Leroy told him to do. Immediately Dexter and Jacob opened up the backpack and rummaging through it, taking out the items that Bobby had in his backpack. They pulled out his extra set of clothes and his canteen that was half filled with water. They took out the few cans of food that he still had and the can opener that he used to open up the cans. They also took out his mess kit tossing everything out on the table. Finally Bobby's backpack was empty. They had taken out everything that Bobby's had in his backpack. "Are you guys satisfied? That's all I have in my backpack." Bobby exclaimed. "You got any money on you?" Leroy asked. "No, what money I had was stolen a couple of days ago back when I was in North Carolina!" Bobby snapped. "Take your clothes off so that we can go through them!" "I'm telling you! I have no money!" "Take your damn clothes off white boy!" Leroy shouted threateningly waving the switch blade in front of him. Once again Bobby realized that he had no other choice in the matter. He felt sure that Leroy would cut or even stab him if he didn't do what he told him to do. So with great reluctance he slowly pulled off his shirt baring himself to the waist. He tossed his shirt down on the table. "Give your shirt to me." Jacob said. Bobby picked up his shirt and handed it to Jacob. The twelve year old immediately started rummaging through the pockets to see if he had any money. Finding no money Jacob tossed the shirt onto the floor. "Now your shoes, then your pants." Leroy ordered. Bending over Bobby pulled off his shoes. He placed both shoes on the table so that little Dexter could look into them to see if he had any money hidden somewhere in his shoes. He found none. "Your pants, your pants! Take them off white boy!" Leroy shouted. Glaring at the fourteen year old, Bobby took his time unfastening his pants. He slowly pulled his pants down over his slender muscular legs to his ankles and feet then stepped out of them. The three black boys were watching him carefully with renewed interest. Now completely naked he handed his pants to Leroy. "Satisfied!" Bobby shouted. If Leroy hadn't had that knife he would have fought him for all it was worth. What Leroy was now doing to him now had brought back bad memories from the last time that he had a knife pulled on him. And that was with the hobo who had raped him back at Point of the Rocks, Maryland back in July. But these were the unfortunate consequences that a boy his age had to face when attempting to ride the rails cross country by one's self. Now what? Bobby wondered? Would they let him go after they had found out that he had no money on him or were they planning to do something else that would make his life even more miserable. What else did they have in store for him. Was it something unimaginable he feared. He could tell that they were upset because he had no money on him that they could steal. "Will you please just let me go now?" Bobby pleaded. Staring down at Bobby's crotch, Jacob said "You're cock ain't very big now, is it white boy?" Leroy and little Dexter started laughing at Jacobs comment. "Well?" Leroy said, tossing Bobby's pants to the floor. "You've done your search. Just let me get dressed so that I can get out of here and be on my way." "You didn't answer my question." Jacob said. "What do you want me to say? I don't know why my cock isn't that big in your eyes!" Bobby shouted in frustration. "Even my cock is longer then your cock and I'm only eight years old!" Little Dexter chirped proudly. And to prove his point he unfastened the front of his pants and pulled them all the way down to his ankles. He lifted his shirt up past his tiny dark nipples revealing a taunt smooth ebony torso that was centered by an outie belly button. His slender uncircumcised penis in it's flaccid state looked at least half inch longer then his penis was, Bobby concluded. Dexter's penis drooped over his tight wrinkled walnut sized balls between his legs. Smiling he reached down with his right hand, grasped his penis and started flipping it up and down. The other two boys laughed at their younger brothers antics. After a few more gentle flips Dexter's penis slowly started to telescope outwards from his hairless pubis, finally reaching about 5" inches in slender length or so. "There! I bet your cock will never get that long!" Dexter stated proudly, pleased that he had just proven his point to this white boy that who was older then he was that they now had in their custody. He waggled his erection up and down a couple of more times before letting his shirttails slide back down over his smooth belly. He kept his pants pulled down around his ankles. Turning to his older brother Dexter said, "Show the white boy how long and thick your cock is Leroy!" "I tell you what. We'll do something even better then that with this cracker before we let him go. Let's all get naked and give this white boy something to think about. That way he will know better to come around in a neighborhood that his ass don't belong in." Leroy suggested. "Yes!" Dexter shouted with a big smile etched across his cherubic ebony face. He grabbed the shirttails of the shirt that he had been wearing and wasted no time pulling his shirt up over his head. Once his shirt was off he tossed it over to the side. He now stood there proudly butt ass naked. Jacob was the next to undress. In no time flat the twelve year old black boy had pulled off all his clothes until he was just as naked as his little eight year old brother. Jacob had become erect as well after Leroy had told them what the they were going to this white boy who had the nerve to wander through their neighborhood. His thick rigid member angled upwards as thick as a dowel pin a little over 7" inches in veiny length. His almost adult size balls loosely contained in a plump still hairless wrinkled pouch hung low between his muscular legs . He even had a small crescent of black brillo like pubic hair that haloed around the root of his erection. It was Leroy's turn to undress. His two younger brothers watched proudly as their older brother quickly pulled off his clothes. When Bobby saw the length and thickness of Leroy's erect cock, he gasped. The fourteen year old black boy was huge, even longer and thicker then Quack was. His slightly curved rigid length looked to be at least 9" inches in thick veiny length if not longer. He also had a thick vee of curly coal black pubic hair that fanned upwards from the very root of his shaft. Like his twelve year old brother his large plump hairless balls hung low between his legs. Bobby just stood there not knowing what to do or what they were planning to do with him. At least they weren't going to kill him because he did hear Leroy say that they were going to let him go after they had some fun with him. What that fun that Leroy was referring too Bobby had no idea. But he was about to find out soon Standing there Bobby was now feeling very inferior to to the three well hung black boys who were standing in front of him . "Okay white boy. This is what your going to do." Leroy began. He looked over at his youngest brother Dexter then motioned the little eight year old over to him. With a big smile etched across his smooth cherubic face Dexter quickly moved over to his older brother. Placing his large hand on Dexter's shoulder to give it a supportive squeeze Leroy began by saying, "Now my baby brother had never had his cock sucked off." He reached down with his other hand to gently grasp the root of Dexter's erection with his thumb and forefinger to flip the slender length up and down a couple of times. Dexter purred in delight feeling his older brothers sensuous touch. "Now you're going to suck on my little brothers cock until you get him off. Do you hear what I am saying white boy? If you don't to do what I tell you to do, I'm going to hurt you Understand?" Leroy threatened. Bobby swallowed then nodded. He watched as Leroy slid his thumb and forefinger up and down around Dexter's shaft a couple more times causing the little boys cock to flex. He gave the slender shaft a little squeeze before letting him go. "Now do what I told you to do!" Leroy said moving his hand away. He kept his other hand on Dexter's bare shoulder though to keep him in place. Now fisting his own cock up and down, Jacob moved even closer to Bobby and Dexter to watch. Bobby dropped down on his knees in front of Dexter. He looked at Dexter's slender erection then gently grasped the root of it to position the 5" inch length in front of him so that he could take it into his mouth. Dexter's tapered foreskin had pulled back a little the moist berry like glans that now peeked outwards between the inner folds of his foreskin. Opening his mouth Bobby leaned forwards to take Dexter's cock head and two inches of the boy's upper shaft into his mouth. He almost gagged from the smell of the little boy's sharp crotch odor, that was a mixture of piss and cheesy funk and the funky taste of the little boys cock, but despite the fact that he had to do what he had been told to do, he wanted to get this over with as soon as possible so that he could once again get back on the road to Atlanta. "Start sucking." Leroy ordered. He grasped his little brothers bare shoulder even tighter to hold him in place. Pursing his warm moist lips around Dexter's shaft Bobby started to slowly bob and suck. This was nothing new to Bobby because he had performed oral sex before on other boys starting with Bean. But he wasn't going to let the three brothers know that. After a minutes or two of bobbing and sucking, he heard Dexter cry out with obvious delight. He could tell by the way that the little boy was now moving that Dexter was getting closer and closer to his release. That caused Bobby to suck on the little boys lengthy ebony cock even harder. He swirled his tongue around the now protruding glans as he diligently bobbed and suck. It took a while at least five minutes or so of sucking and bobbing causing Bobby to wonder if he would ever get this little boy off like his oldest brother wanted him to do Suddenly after what seemed like an eternity, Dexter's little body finally tensed in front of him. His eyes became even wider, his breathing now rapid becoming even longer and deeper. Suddenly he cried out, "Uh, uh I got to pee!" He started to pull back a little but Leroy's strong grip on his shoulder pushed him forwards keeping him firmly in place. "You're about to get off so stay put!" Leroy exclaimed "Uh, uhh it tickles. The feeling is getting stronger! Oh, oh oooh!" Dexter cried out. He started to squirm. A shudder ripped through the little boy's lithe young body, as every muscle in his body tensed even more. "Oh, oh oh!" He cried out again. A second later the little boys penis started clicking rapidly away between Bobby's tightly pursed still bobbing moist lips. Dexter fell into an intense dry release, a feeling that he had never felt before.. As quickly as his orgasm erupted, it was over. Bobby kept sucking on him until Dexter's cock became flaccid. Finally Bobby drew his mouth away taking a deep breath. It was then and only then that Leroy let go of Dexter's shoulder allowing the boy to move back away from Bobby a little. "There Dexter, did you enjoy that?" Leroy asked It took a few moments for Dexter to regain his composure. Still panting he smiled, then said, "Yeah, I liked that a lot! It was like a tickle bone." He reached down to once again to grasp his saliva glistening floppy cock so that he could flip it up and down a couple of more times. "Okay Jacob, you're next. What do you want to do to him?" Leroy asked. Jacob walked gamely over to Bobby. Facing him he looked down the length of Bobby's naked body to his crotch focusing on his still flaccid penis. "How old is you?" Jacob asked. "Twelve." Bobby replied. "I'm twelve also and look how big I am compared to you. I even have a bush of hair down there, why's that?" Jacob wanted to know. Not knowing what to say Bobby just shrugged. He wanted to tell him that he was starting to grow hair down there. Quack had pointed that out to him earlier that morning. But what few strands of fine pubic hair that he had apparently wasn't noticable in the dim light within the barn that they were in. "Can you even shoot spunk yet?" Jacob asked. "I can shoot spunk." Bobby replied. "Well let's see if you can or not!" Jacob smiled. He moved over towards Bobby so that he was now standing besides him off to the the left. Sliding the palm of his right hand over he moved to he palm of his hand down over Bobby's lower stomach to his crotch so that he could capture Bobby's soft 3" inch penis in the palm of his hand. He pressed Bobby's penis upwards sandwiching the soft length between the palm of his hand and Bobby's lower lower stomach and groin. Jacob then started rubbing the palm of his hand up and down and back and forth over against his lower stomach and groin. around With all that sexual contact taking place between them it didn't take long for Bobby's penis to slowly begin to lengthen. Within a matter of seconds Bobby's blood engorged penis had become fully erect. His rigid shaft was now pressed upwards against his lower stomach and groin beneath the palm of Jacobs hand. Even after he had become fully erect, Jacob kept stimulating him, sliding the palm of his hand up and down then back and forth over the rigid shaft that he was pressing firmly down against the white boys lower stomach and groin. As the feeling of release intensified Bobby tried in vain to hold back any verbal cries of pleasure that he had, but it was to no avail. Before long he was smearing the palm of Jacobs hand with his now drooling precum. Bobby finally let out a moan from the rapidly pending release within. His body tensed even more as his pending orgasm quickly built up to it's point of no return. A second later his cock swelled, then flexed hard beneath Jacobs palm exploding outwards in a gut wrenching release. A second later it was thumping in an intense sexual release. Ropes of slightly milky cum spurted upwards over his stomach to the center of heaving chest. More small ropes of cum continued to spurt out of his still pulsing cock until finally it was over. It was then and only then that Bobby's tense body relaxed. He stood there gasping for breath as Jacob used the palm of his hand to smear the ropes of his boy cum all over his stomach and chest. "I see that he can make spunk." Jacob laughed. "That looks nasty." Dexter said having watched everything that had happened with the white boy with intense interest. "A couple of more years baby brother spunk will come out of you." Leroy said. "I don't want that spunk to come out of me." Dexter pouted. "Then you will never have any children." Jacob laughed. He wiped the palm of his cum smeared hand over Bobby's mouth and chin causing Bobby to taste his own semen. Laughing he said, "Now, let me see what I want you to do to me." "Why don't you let him suck you off like he did me. That felt so good." Dexter eagerly said. "Yeah, That's what I think I want that cracker to do." Jacob agreed. And so Bobby found out that he was about ready to suck another one of the black boys off. Standing besides Jacob, Leroy moved his hand down to grab his twelve year old brothers rigid shaft to give it a little squeeze. He then moved his hand even further down between Jacobs legs to cup and juggle his brothers low hanging plump balls. "You full of spunk little brother?" Leroy asked. "Yeah I'm full of spunk. I hadn't beat my meat off in a couple of days." Jacob replied. "Well you make sure you fill that white boys mouth up with your spunk. And then I think that I will do the same thing as well. This cracker is going to drink a lot of black boys spunk before we let him leave today." Leroy promised. He moved his hand away then stepped back to watch. Dexter ambled over to stand besides his older brother to watch also. Leroy slipped his muscular arm around his baby brothers slender shoulders. "Give me a little rub while we watch. I want to get my juices flowing before that white boy sucks me off." "Okay Leroy." Dexter said. He moved his small hand down and around to make a fist around his older brothers almost 10" inch cock, barely getting his small fingers around the thick girth of Leroy's lower shaft. Slowly he began moving his fist up and down. Bobby dropped down on his knees in front of Jacob then grasping Jacobs cock positioned the head of Jacob's 6" inch cock into his mouth. Pursing his lips around the precum slick foreskin he started bobbing his moist lips up and down around the upper shaft. He gagged a little when Jacobs cock tapped against the back of his throat. He used his lips to slide Jacobs foreskin up and down around the precum drooling glans. It didn't take long for Jacob to reach his point of no return. He exploded in Bobby's mouth emptying his thick white cum in Bobby's hot wet mouth. Bobby gagged and sputtered a little but finally managed to swallow most of Jacobs almost adult size load. When Jacob was spent, he pulled his now wilting cock out of Bobby's mouth. A bead of semen snapped wetly between them. "I emptied my balls in that crackers hot mouth!" Jacob said proudly. "I'm sure you did. You can stop rubbing me now Dexter. I think I'm ready to fill his mouth up even more with my spunk." Leroy said. Dexter released his grip from around his older brothers cock. He watched as Leroy quickly took Jacobs place. Bobby opened his mouth then reached up to grasp Leroy's cock. As thick as the girth of Leroy's cock was Bobby could just barely get his fingers around the lower shaft to hold him in place. Opening his mouth he took Leroy's upper shaft between his succulent lips. When Bobby started to suck Leroy off, the teenager grabbed Bobby's head and started to thrusting away for all that it was worth almost savagely into Bobby's hot wet mouth. Within seconds he climaxed shooting jet after jet of his thick white cum down Bobby's throat. Bobby gagged and sputtered even more as he tried to take all of Leroy's thick white cum into his mouth. Some of Leroy's cum spittled down over Bobby's chin. Some of it even came out of his nose in his attempt to swallow the cum that Leroy was feeding him. When it was finally over and Leroy was spent he pulled his now floppy cock out of Bobby's mouth cum filled mouth leaving Bobby on his knees still coughing and gagging from the amount of teen cream that the two older black boys had forced him to consume. "Alright you two rug rats. We've had our fun now let's get dressed and get out of here. We're already late for school!" Leroy told his two younger brothers. While Bobby continued to cough and gag, the three boys quickly dressed. Within minutes they were out of the barn heading to school leaving Bobby alone still kneeling on the floor in his misery. At least they didn't take any of his personal belongings and food, Bobby thought as he knelt there wondering what he was going to do next....