Date: Thu, 28 Jan 2021 21:21:49 +0000 From: greg greg Subject: A Teacher's Calling Pt 2 Please consider donating to Nifty if you enjoy the stories. Donating helps keep the site running and the stories available to others. Please excuse the typos. These stories are usually written during my downtime at work, on my phone, and I don't have the ability to proofread like I would normally have if I were on a desktop. Let me know if you like the story. I'll probably do another couple of parts but I could keep it going if enough people are interested. I'm also considering mixing in some watersports also. From a personal perspective, I enjoy some watersports when I service a black man but I know it's not everyone's cup of pee, or, um tea.???? A Teacher's Calling Pt2. Robert was giddy with excitement but also nervous as fuck. He was a virgin and fully understood that, when bottoming, there could be some initial...um, discomfort. At least until his hole loosened up. He had come to terms with this fact and considered it an acceptable barrier to entry as a new bottom. A rite of passage, if you will. He understood that once the discomfort subsides, there's no better feeling, as a man, than having another man's cock buried deep inside your asshole. He was a bright kid and always did his research. He knew that his first time was gonna hurt, regardless of how big the top (or tops) might be. That was a given. He had also spent enough time in locker rooms to know that black guys had bigger dicks on average. The stereotype was, essentially, true in that regard. So, if it's gonna hurt anyway...why not go big? He knew his first time would require the right mindset. He needed to be physically ready...clean and relaxed hole, plenty of lube, and NO condoms. Another barrier he had considered then quickly dismissed early on. How could he submit if he wasn't getting bred? The whole concept made no sense to him. The cum was the payoff. It was his reward for enduring a brutal assault of black cock on his tiny pink hole. In addition to the physical preparations, he also needed to prepare mentally. His breathing would be important, as well as being able to detach from the pain in the beginning then being able to fully succumb to his top's desires and submit to his own lust. He needed to be obedient and submissive, in order to ensure his top's pleasure was his highest priority. As he stood there naked, Dante was already walking toward the rear of the house and Robert scurried behind him. As they stepped out onto the patio he could see Sean sitting on the edge of the pool drinking something from a tall glass and using his left hand to prop his body up as he slightly leaned back and spread his legs for Robert to enjoy the view. Dante spoke up and said to Sean across the patio, "This that white boy I been telling you about. He look good, yeah?" The minute Robert's eyes locked on Sean's gorgeous milk chocolate cock he felt his stomach flutter and his knees got a little weak. He stumbled slightly and Dante quickly grabbed his arm. "Hey kid, take it easy. No rush here. You alright?" and he seemed genuinely concerned. "Yeah, sorry...I got a little light headed is all. I skipped lunch today. Maybe I just need to get something in me." Robert said without thinking. "I think you're right, baby. Lay back over here, on this lounger." and he guided Robert over to the chair. Robert sat down and, when seated, his head was almost at the perfect height for sucking dick. "Rob, Sean and I had an entire evening planned around your visit. We're both multiple cummers and our loads are consistently larger than average. We figured we'd breed you a couple times, feed you a couple times, and maybe get into some freaky shit later. But..." At this, Robert's heart sank. He thought maybe they had second thoughts or didn't consider him worthy of their cocks or cum. He was about to speak up, to beg if necessary, for their loads but he didn't have to. Dante continued. "But, seeing how you're light headed and dizzy, well, let's just say our original plans required some intense effort on your part. And, maybe that's not the best start. I got a sense for these things. Like I said, this is a calling for me. I've had too many experiences to count with white boys just like you." and his smile sent a tingle over Robert's body. "The moment you walked into my class, before you spoke, I knew you were longing for the opportunity to submit to black cock. When you spoke, there was no doubt. Don't get it twisted, we are going to abuse you in ways tonight that you've never dreamed of. You're gonna experience sexual gratification unlike anything you've seen or heard about before. You will be full of cum when you leave here in the morning. But, first we take a short detour." Dante and Sean both began to laugh. Sean, eventually, picked himself up and walked over to where Robert and Dante were. Sean stood opposite Dante, on Robert's left side. "Now, you probably have a lot of questions. They'll get answered in time...or, maybe not. What's important right now is that, from this point on, we own you until sunrise. 'No' is not an option tonight. Whatever Sean and I want, you do. Understand?" Robert simply smiled and nodded yes. "Good. We're gonna run you until about midnight. By then your hole will be worn out and ready for anything. Sean and I will, most likely, be spent by then as well. But it's not over." And he grinned. "Around midnight I expect Sean and I will be out of steam and out of cum so I have some buddies stopping by and they'll take over from midnight on." Oh, the thoughts rushing through Robert's head were dizzying. How many guys? Could his virgin throat and ass handle such an onslaught of black cock and cum? He was scared and aroused all at once. The prospect of such carnal abuse made him feel as though he could cum right at that instant. "But, for now you need to eat. You can't handle that much cock and that kind of abuse on an empty stomach. So, lay back on the lounger...yeah, just like that. Let your head lean back and try to relax your throat." Robert did as he was told. Dante was pleased with Robert's obedience and hunger for black cock. "Okay baby. Now, have you sucked a real cock before? A black cock?" "No sir" "Okay. We'll fix that here shortly. Have you ever tasted a black man's cum before?" "Yes sir!" Robert said with pride. "You have? Hmm... So, you've never sucked a black man's cock but you have ate a black man's cum... Creampie situation?" "No sir. When I was 13 I had a counselor at swim camp, he was black, and he would come into our cabins at night. He would stand over a couple of us swimmers sometimes and jack off. When he came he would shoot on our face when he thought we were asleep. He did me a few times, I would always pretend I was asleep but after he would cum and leave, I would scrape his load into my mouth and swallow it." Dante looked over at Sean and said, "Did I tell you this one is a stone cold cum whore?" Sean and Dante both started to laugh. "Alright, let's get down to business. Sean and I are gonna feed you. We gonna alternate. I'll go first then while I'm recovering Sean will go. We will do this until you're full. Okay? Maybe 2 or 3 loads each." "Yes sir!" With that Dante began to stroke his cock and rub his sticky head over Robert's pouty pink lips. A few passes side to side then, once they were glistening with his precum he slipped his fat cock into Robert's greedy mouth and began to fuck his throat. Robert was in heaven. Knowing his throat was being deflowered by a fat black cock and another was waiting was Robert's idea of perfection. Not to mention the untold number of cocks coming at midnight. All he could do was open as wide as possible and try not to gag as Dante began to quicken his pace. In a few short minutes Robert felt Dante tense up. Then a slight shudder. Dante began to grunt loudly and shake. Then he felt it. He couldn't tell how big it was but it was a mouthful. By far, the most cum he'd ever eaten at once. He savored the flavor for a few quick seconds then swallowed happily. As he felt Dante's cock start to soften he tightened his lips around the base of his cock in an effort to milk out the last few drops of cum left in the shaft. Dante was keenly aware of what Robert was doing and he leaned down and whispered in Robert's ear. "It's the little things that will get you invited back. I can see you're truly in love with black men's cocks. Imma teach you how to worship properly." With those words, Robert finally felt at peace. He finally found where he belonged... submitting to black men was his calling it seemed. But he would wait to share his revelation with Dante another time. "Hope you're still hungry, white boy. I got a huge load for you. Gonna gag your bitch ass. You gonna choke on this load, faggot." As Dante stepped back to let Sean get in place he looked over at Sean and said, "this boy can handle it." and he gave Robert a wink. Robert's chest swole with pride. That was high praise from a man that just fed him, what felt like, a massive load. Sean didn't waste any time getting his cock in Robert's mouth. "Alright Robby, show me how grateful you are to be sucking my cock." That began a brutal assault on Robert's throat, for what felt like a half hour but was probably only about 15 minutes. Sean's load came without warning. There was no tensing up, no shudder, no grunts. Just a steady pace of throat fucking. Even while he was shooting, his pace never changed. Sean even kept fucking for a few mins after he came. Robert was impressed. While cumming Sean just kept pumping about a cup of cum down Robert's throat. Other than a slight tangy aftertaste, it was sweet and warm like Dante's. Robert realized at that moment that, in order for him to refine his palate, he would need to taste a lot of black cocks and cum. Luckily for him, the night was only getting started. To be continued...