Date: Fri, 30 May 2003 11:52:19 -0800 From: hitcher@mailnew.com Subject: Alex Goes Native: Chapter 1 This story is a combination of true and fictional events. Any similarity in names or places is coincidental, and not intended to represent fact. The story relates some of the actual experiences of more than one individual, but many details are fictional. It depicts sexual contacts between minors, and also between adults. This account is very graphic, and portrays extreme consensual sexual behavior. It is suggested that you not read this story if you are offended by such material. Definitely Not intended for those under the age of 18. You have been warned! CHAPTER ONE Alex sighed and closed his eyes in ecstasy as the gorgeous black dick slid smoothly into his mouth. He loved the way he had to open so wide to accommodate the black monster which would soon be shoving its way deep into his throat, stretching it almost impossibly as he struggled at swallowing. Toby grinned, his white teeth shining as he looked down at the top of Alex's blond head. The black man loved to use Alex like this, and never tired of forcing his 11 inch cock into the young man's tight throat. It was so long and thick that it looked as if it could not possibly fit into the mouth and throat of the slender white youth kneeling in front of him, making love to his manhood. "Take my cock, you white whore-boy," Alex growled, "You know you want it so bad." Alex continued to work his tongue feverishly under the black shaft filling his mouth. His silky blond hair was tangled in Toby's fingers as the black stud pulled Alex's head further onto his rock-hard penis. Alex gagged only slightly as the huge cock entered his throat, and began to slide downward. "Oh yeahhhh," Toby moaned, "You gettin' it now..." On and on the black invader inched, until at last Toby's fat balls rested on the worshiping young man's chin. "MMMMMM, " came the sound of utter pleasure from Alex's abused throat." Then Toby began his face-fucking more seriously now. His fuck stick pulled back and rammed into the tight throat again and again, once in every few strokes pulling clear out into Alex's mouth to allow the cocksucker to take a breath, and then sliding all the way back down so the tight pubic hairs were pressed hard against Alex's flattened nose. Alex loved this. Get ready, boy," Toby warned, "I'm gonna cum - and you're gonna swallow my nigger jism." A stifled moan is the only reply. "Yeahhhh, here it cummmmmmmmmmms." The fat black dick began jumping in Alex's mouth, spurting stream after stream of hot cum down the tight throat. Toby pulled back and left only the streaming cock head in Alex's sweet mouth. Creamy jism filled the blond man's mouth though he desperately tried to swallow every bit. An incredible volume of man cream was jetting out of the black cock as Toby threw back his head in pleasure. Then the black man pulled out, and spatters of cum hit the nose and cheeks of the young cocksucker before he could yell, "Open wide boy! Catch my jism." Obediently Alex opened his mouth and extended his tongue as wads of white cum squirted into his mouth. More jets of hot cum whitewashed the open mouth as Alex swallowed greedily. When the pulsing cum started to subside, Toby shoved his throbbing cock back into the willing mouth to finish unloading. The 11-inch black cock was only slightly softer as Alex continued to suck it. "Now," Toby said, "You ready for your treat?" Alex's head nodded, still attached to the black penis in his mouth. "You know you love this," Toby smirked. Then a spurt of piss filled the white man's mouth. Alex took hold of Toby's ass cheeks when the piss began to flow more steadily, and gulped it down. Toby learned a long time ago how to control his piss so the kneeling young man could drink it all down without spilling a drop. Alex moaned as the strong pee filed his mouth as fast as he could swallow. He felt his stomach swell with the piss load he was drinking down. He could never get enough of this. Finally the black stud patted Alex on his blond head, and said "That's all for now." Alex let the now-drained black snake slip from his mouth as he looked up at Toby and smiled. "Heh, heh," Toby chuckled, "Now you ready for the other?" Alex's blue eyes shined as he nodded helplessly. "Then get on down there," Toby ordered, "You know how to do it." Alex lay back on the floor, as Toby watched him, ginning. The well-toned black man straddled the slim young white man and knelt over him, settling his black ass right on the youth's face. He wriggled his ass just enough to get positioned so that Alex's soft lips came into contact with his puffy asshole. "Oh, yeahhh,"Toby moaned, "That's the way I like it." Alex sucked and licked at the tight pucker, tasting the funk teasing his tastebuds. His pink tongue drove into Toby's hole again and again, loosening up the sweet ring. Toby was moaning, eyes closed, as the blond youth worked on his anus. "Boy, you sure know how to eat ass!" the black man sighed. Then Alex's tongue touched something firm deep up Toby's chute. He knew what it was... and he knew he wanted it... Alex's mind reeled with the thought of it, as it always did when he was doing this. When had this all begun? How had it started? He was...what, eleven years old? Yes, that's right. It was on that vacation to Jamaica nine summers ago... NINE YEARS EARLIER: Alex Harkin was a strikingly beautiful 11-year old boy: silky, straight golden-blond hair with every shade of natural highlight from platinum to bright gold to reddish blond, and which moved like a soft curtain of gold. His eyes were penetrating blue the color of the summer sky, and beautifully accented by eyelashes a fashion model would kill for. His perfect skin was flawlessly smooth, and was that golden tan only young kids can achieve. His slender arms and legs almost sparkled with the finest dusting of spun-gold down. His smile was a charming mix of mischief and seduction, and his little-boy nose was sprinkled across the bridge with a hint of freckles. At 11 Alex was not quite 5 feet tall, and weighed just shy of 80 pounds, but he moved with a grace uncommon among pre-pubescent boys. He was gorgeous - and he knew it. Everyone said so. When Alex had been only six, his wealthy father had died suddenly of a massive coronary, but the estate he left behind was more than adequate to assure that Alex and his mother would never have to worry about money. His mother was only 27 years old, having given birth to Alex when she was 16. She was flighty and immature, and far too young to play the log-suffering role of a cloistered widow. Her future plans, however, did not include re-marriage, because it was actually Alex who had inherited the bulk of the family's fortune; and she was his caretaker until he came of age. Though her own share of the estate amounted to a small fortune, according to the terms of the will she would be deprived of even indirect control of the estate should she re-marry. So Alex's mother was content to take a series of lovers to her bedroom; and keep up appearances outside the house. When Alex was younger, she was more careful about his knowing what her gentlemen friends and she were doing; but by the time he had turned 10, he was taking it all in stride. All things considered, Alex was a very well-adjusted child, completely lacking that "spoiled brat" demeanor most wealthy children exude. He was a very good student -- even considered by some to be brilliant; and was passably good at sports, particularly tennis and swimming. His 5th grade friends and teachers alike adored him. As most young boys do, Alex had begun sexual experimentation with his best friend, Ben Hinton. They got had gotten into some pornographic web sites on the computer, and leered at the obscene pictures as they jiggled their hard little dicks. A cousin of Ben's showed him how to masturbate properly just before both he and Alex turned 11, and Ben was delighted to pass on his new-found knowledge to Alex. Other than touchy-feely and some mutual jerking off, they never tried any of the acts they had seen on the internet. But both boys thought about them. Just after Alex's 11th birthday, his mother surprised him with the announcement that, as soon as school was out for the summer, they would be going to Jamaica for two months. "Mom," Alex whined, "I don't want to go to Jamaica. All my friends are here. And what about my tennis lessons?" "Don't worry about your tennis lessons. I've already checked into it, and there's a great instructor who lives very near where we'll be. And don't worry about swimming, either. The hotel has a huge pool, three of them, actually; and we'll be right on the beach, so you can swim in the ocean if you like. Oh...and, Vick will be there with us." Great. All summer on some stinking island, stuck with his mother's latest boyfriend. "Hey, Mom," Alex said, brightening up a little, "Can Ben go with us?" Without any friends at hand, he knew it would be a very long summer. "Hmmm," she began, "OK. I'll call Charlotte and ask her if he can go. If it's all right with his folks, it's fine with me -- as long as you two will behave yourselves." But Ben couldn't go. He would be going with his grandfather on a trip to Italy. The invitation to some of his other friends didn't work out, either. He would be stuck with his mom and that smarmy Vick for two months. "I bet there'll be lots of boys your age staying at our hotel. People go there from all over. It'll be fun...you'll see." his mother had offered. Alex could not possibly know just how fun it was going to be, and how it would change his life. Not surprisingly, it was hot and muggy when they arrived in Jamaica. The hotel had sent a driver who showed up in a van, which was lucky, because even though Alex and his mother were the only passengers, there was barely enough room for them and their gigantic pile of luggage. It was a good thing that Vick was planning to fly in and meet them later in the week. The truth was that Alex actually loved to travel, and was intrigued by exotic foreign places and people. He just wished he had a friend to enjoy it with. As the van rolled along Alex was fascinated by the combination of sweeping tropical vistas along with the squalor of poverty. But when they passed through the gates of the hotel, there was no more squalor to be seen. The hotel, and especially their suite were magnificent, with breath-taking ocean views and beautiful appointments. Just after arriving in their suite, Alex was in for a treat. "Alex," his mother beamed, "I have a surprise for you! You're a young man now, and I've decided you should have your own place here in the hotel." She nodded at the smiling bellman, who motioned for Alex to follow, and led the way down the hall and around the corner to another room, actually a smaller, two-room suite. His mother, following close behind, asked, "Well, what do you think?" "Oh, Mom," Alex said, grinning, "It's `way cool. You're the best!" The boy knew that his mother just wanted him out of the way so she and Vick could have wild sex without him underfoot; but he didn't care. This would be better anyway. Once he was alone, and the luggage was unpacked for the long stay, Alex stripped to his underpants and flopped in a chair in front of the TV. "Hey," he said to himself, "I could run around in here naked all the time if I want to!" Then he took the remote control for the TV and began fiddling with it. Flipping through the channel menu, he homed in on the "adults-only" listings. He clicked on one, and his eyes bugged at the sight of two men -- one black and one white -- having sex with a young blond woman. He watched as the black man pumped his large penis in and out of her shaved pussy, and the white man pushed his cock into her mouth. The boy's little dick popped up, suddenly hard, as he pulled off his underpants and tossed them on the floor. Using the skill Ben had showed him, Alex began to jerk his small dick feverishly. Now the men on the TV screen had changed places, and the black cock was shooting streams of jism right into the girl's mouth. It was too much. Alex's stiff little dick pulsed in a delicious orgasm -- dry of course -- as he watched the girl gulp down the black man's copious load. "Cool," he giggled, "I guess they forgot to unblock the porno channels for me!" Looking out his window down onto the aquamarine swimming pool, Alex decided to go down and check it out. He was going to be here for two whole months. He decided he might as well make the best of it. (To be continued) Copyright Dan Price, 2003 If you like this story, e-mail me, and I'll keep going. You decide. Suggestions are welcome, but flames will be ignored.