Date: Mon, 15 Jan 2024 23:08:41 +0000 From: B Collins Subject: Black Santa and the Naughty Boy Let me know what you think of this story, always welcome feedback, comments and suggestions for other stories: bttm.collins87@gmail.com Black Santa and the Naughty Boy. It was Christmas Eve. 18 yr old Tommy had long since stopped believing in Santa Claus. He knew his parents sleeping in the room next door will have bought and wrapped his presents, not some childish myth of an old man visiting every home in one night. Nonetheless the teenager was still excited for Christmas Day, hoping his parents will have gotten him all the gifts he had asked for. Tommy undressed down to his tight white briefs and climbed into bed. Despite his excitement for Christmas, he quickly fell into a deep sleep. ------ Grabbing the bottom of the duvet, he slowly pulled it off to reveal the sleeping teenager. He stepped back, looking down at the innocent young Tommy. He was fast asleep. The 18 yr old lay on his front, his skinny arms and legs sprawled out. Naked apart from his tight briefs that framed his cute young ass. The smooth teen looked almost pale in the moonlight, his delicate flesh filling the eyes of the older man with lustful desire. He bit his lip as he coveted the boy before him. Tommy stirred, awaking as he realised there was someone standing in his bedroom. As his eyes adjusted to the dim moonlight shining through the window, he could make out a silhouette of a tall bulky man wearing a Santa hat. Tommy rubbed his eyes as the man stepped forward into the light. The man sported a white fur lined red jacket, red trousers held up with a thick leather belt and gold buckle, and wearing large black snow boots. The jacket was loose, parting to show a broad muscular chest, the black skin gleaming in the light. The man was handsome; wide African nose, large dark eyes, and neat black beard. But who was he and why was he in his room? Tommy thought to himself. "Santa Claus? Is that you?" The man smiled widely, chuckling to himself. He had heard that so many times before. "Ha ha no, Tommy" the older man's voice was deep and authoritative, "I'm Black Santa. Sent by Santa Claus to deliver a special package to naughty little boys". Black Santa stepped towards Tommy's bed, slowly unbuckling his belt as he neared the teen. "And I've been told you've been on Santa's naughty list for a long time now." Black Santa's trousers were now undone, falling to his ankles. Stepping out the trousers the black man walked closer towards the boy. "Naughty little white boys, like you, don't deserve to be given toys at Christmas, but instead to be treated like a toy. It's time for you to be punished" Black Santa took off his underwear. His flaccid dark cock sprung out, hanging menacingly in front of Tommy. "Santa Claus wanted me to give you this special package for Christmas. You've been a very naughty boy, Tommy." Black Santa now stood towering over the teen, who froze as he looked up at the older man, watching the thick black meat jump intermittently as it grew slowly. "A very naughty boy." Without warning, Black Santa climbed on top of Tommy, pinning the boy down on his bed. Tommy squirmed, trying to shift the man off him, but he soon realised how small he was underneath the bulk of the older man. Black Santa leaned onto Tommy, overpowering the boy as his large body pressed against the slim teen. "And naughty boys need to be punished" he whispered in Tommy's ear. The warm breath against Tommy's neck sending shivers down the teen's back. Tommy could feel the warmth of the daddy dick press against his ass. He felt the cock continue to grow, becoming ever harder as it rubbed and grinded along his crack. "I'm going to enjoy this." Black Santa's deep voice rumbled and reverberated through the teen's nervous body. Tommy was scared. Black Santa sniffed Tommy's blonde hair, licking and biting the boy's neck. Tommy was uneasy, unable to do anything as Black Santa moved down the slender body, taking deep breathes and kissing the tender young flesh. His wet tongue sliding over and down the boy's back, eventually reaching down to his ass. The older man grabbed Tommy's waist, shoving his nose against the teen's crack. Inhaling deeply, he sniffed the young hole through the thin white briefs. "So pure" Black Santa gleefully stated. He took another deep breath, savouring the boy's innocence. Seizing the waistband of Tommy's underwear, the older man ripped the boy's briefs down, revealing the perfectly round young ass. The teen squirmed in angst, as he lay completely naked underneath the black adonis. "You naughty white boys really are made for fucking aren't you? You always beg to stop and pretend you don't like your pussy full of dick, but you can always tell you love serving a black daddy by the look in your eyes at the end. Those eyes full of lustful greed. Always wanting more. Always craving more. Don't worry, you'll soon be enjoying every inch of my big black daddy dick". His large manly hands grabbed and squeezed the teen's ass checks firmly. Black Santa pulled the ass cheeks apart, exposing the unspoilt pink hole. The older man's eyes grew greedily at the sight, licking his lips with desire as he wetted his tongue. He ploughed straight in, licking Tommy's hole with intensity, eager to gorge on his victim. The older man's tongue flickered, licked, and tasted the teen, running along the boy's crack and occasionally biting his soft cheeks. "Please don't do this. I've been a good boy" begged Tommy, whimpering as he felt his tight virgin hole be explored by the older man's tongue. The large tongue penetrating his hole as he became wetter and looser. "You're in no position to complain. Santa Claus is never wrong when he decides who's been naughty or nice. And you have been very naughty. Lucky for you, I know what to do with naughty little boys." Tommy wept into his pillow as the older man relished the teen's innocence. The boy felt vulnerable and helpless, completely immobilised and overpowered. Tommy had never been rimmed before, never even been with a guy. He considered himself straight -- even having a girlfriend of his own -- but Black Santa's tongue felt good. He tried to resist, pretending to himself he was enjoying it, but how he could not? It felt too good. "I could do this all night, but I have lots of other visits to make." Black Santa announced as he sat up. His cut black cock was fully erect now. It was thick and long, almost 9 inches, with a shiny bulbous head. The older man spat on his hand, massaging his salvia along the full length of his solid shaft. The dark meat glistening in the moonlight. "Time to teach you a lesson you naughty boy." Black Santa lined his cock up with the boy's hole, pressing his head against the small opening. Tommy winced in anticipation, feeling the tip of the older man's dick push into him. But Black Santa wasn't here to be kind and considerate. He didn't care about Tommy's needs, only that the naughty boy should be punished. And with that the older man plunged his cock balls deep into the virgin pussy, ripping opening the boy's tight hole. As Tommy screamed out in pain, Black Santa quickly pressed the boy's head firmly into his pillow to muffle the teenager's cries and screams. "Shh, you don't want to wake your parents do you?" but it was too late. There was a knock at the bedroom door. "You ok son? I heard a scream" asked Tommy's dad from the other side of the bedroom door. Tommy cried in agony into his tear-stained pillow. His young hole stung intensely with the black dick stretching him open. "Tell your dad it's ok and to go, or do you rather want your dad to see his son lying here with a big black dick up his ass?" Black Santa whispered. Black Santa eased the pressure on Tommy's head, allowing the boy to raise his head up to respond. "I'm ok. I...I... I just had a bad dream" replied Tommy, his voice shaking. Tommy knew his dad would be ashamed to know his son would be pinned down and violated like this by a huge black dick. His dad brought him up to be a man, not to be a little faggot. Not to fucked like a bitch. Real men fucked. Only faggots were fucked. "Ok son, sleep well and I'll see you in the morning." The floorboards creaked as Tommy's dad walked away, back to his own room. As soon as it was clear, Black Santa started to slowly slide his big black dick in and out of the teen. The thick girth of his dark member stretching Tommy to his limit. He bit down on his pillow in anguish as the older man picked up the pace. Laying on top, Tommy's legs were pinned down by Black Santa, his muscular arms resting and pressing down on the boy's shoulders and back. The boy couldn't move, restrained by the older man, he just had to lay there and take it, unable to resist the brutal assault. Like all white boi pussy's, Tommy's hole soon became accustomed to being filled by black dick. The stingy pain subsided as his ass loosen up to accommodate the thick black meat. Black Santa felt his cock slide easier in and out the boy. "That's it boy. Learn to take this daddy dick." The older man raised himself up and, holding down Tommy, began slamming his cock hard into the boy. Slam....Slam....Slam.... Black Santa grinned, impressed at house quickly the teen had adjusted to taking his thick monster. Tommy whimpered, crying out with each slow deep hard thrust. Black Santa's large sacks slapped against the pert teen ass as he asserted his manhood over the boy. Tommy was incapable of doing anything but be a hole for the alpha male as his virginity was taken away. Black Santa quickened the pace, drilling the boy deep. Despite it being so painful as his ass was stretched by the incessant thrusting, Tommy began to experience waves of pleasure. The thick black meat reached and stimulated areas of his body that Tommy had never felt before. Tommy's cries began to turn to moans as he started to appreciate being fucked by the older man. The pleasure of the cock increased with each thrust in and out of his teen hole. It was only minutes before that Tommy would have felt disgust as being fucked by another man, he thoughts only ever on women, but now being a faggot serving this black alpha just felt natural. The older man had his hands around the boy's neck as he relentlessly pounded the virgin hole. The bed slates wrapped and bent, the bedframe shook, banging against the wall. But Tommy wasn't worried about the noise, he could only think of his hole as it stretched and ripped. He was in so much pain and yet in so much pleasure. "I've been a naughty boy, daddy. Fuck me harder daddy" Black Santa realised the boy now had surrendered to his fate. He wasn't squirming or writhing any more, instead the young ass raised up like a bitch in breeding season. Black Santa pulled out, allowing Tommy to shift into a more comfortable position. Face down and ass up, Tommy assumed his position, arching his back to demonstrate his subservience. He presented his teen hole to the black daddy, indicating to the older man he was now his bitch. "This is how all naughty white boys should be. Bent over with your face on the ground, submitting to black alphas. It always amazes me how quickly you white boys succumb to black dick. You'll soon find yourself desperately craving to be bred and owned. To be a cum dump for black men. Every naughty white boy wants their ass full of black dick and nutt." With his hand wrapped tightly around the teen's slim waist to hold the boy in place, Black Santa drilled the virgin hole hard and fast. Tommy's ass slowly turned red as the bulk of the older man slapped against him with each thrust. He could feel the large heavy balls repeatedly bang against his ass, hoping the alpha's sacks would eventually unload their special gift in him. Being bent over underneath the black alpha, Tommy soon realised this was the natural position for a naughty white boy like him. This is what he deserved. How could he ever compete as a man against the likes of Black Santa and other black alphas? Tommy's young ass was clearly made for fucking. For serving real men. The ferociousness of Black Santa's onslaught only reinforced that dynamic. Tommy's subservience was complete as his teen hole was dominated by the big black cock. As Black Santa approached climax, he pounded the teen ever harder. He gripped the boy's slender waist more firmly, drilling relentlessly and without letting up. The older man was in total control. Tommy was just a hole. A plaything. A fuck toy. But he enjoyed it. He loved the deep penetration of the black cock as it fucked him mercilessly. "I promise to be a good boy" Tommy begged, as tears dripped down his face at the intensity of the fucking. And with that Black Santa drove his dick deep and hard, shooting his load inside the teen. He pounded the boy with a few more slow hard thrusts, ensuring he filled up the teen with his thick creamy nutt. Once his large sacks had been emptied, the older man stepped off Tommy's bed. The boy collapsed on his bed, exhausted and feeling used and abused. Black Santa picked up the teen's white briefs, wiping his cock clean of the boy's ass juices and his cum, before throwing the stained underwear on Tommy's face in a dismissive attitude. Tommy was after all just a hole to be used. Tommy reached up to remove his briefs, uncovering his face. When he looked around Black Santa had disappeared. As quickly as he had arrived, he had gone. No doubt to violate another naughty boy -- his sacks must just be like Santa Claus's, always full of what is needed for the intended recipient. Tommy grinned in satisfaction. His ass felt empty now, but he was content to have been bred like a bitch. He knew his New Years Resolution this year will be to find more black dick. To be pounded, bred and owned by black alphas. Tommy snuggled back in his bed, slowly drifting off back to sleep as the thick creamy nutt of Black Santa oozed from his ruined teenage hole.