Date: Wed, 27 Jun 2018 19:19:25 +0000 From: Andy Mann Subject: Devon's New Boy - Part 1 Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It is not based on any real persons, living or dead. Please leave now if you are underage, or dislike vivid descriptions of sexual activity between men and teenage boys. Please send any comments to andymann303@outlook.com. And please consider donating to Nifty at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Gay/adult-youth / interracial: oral anal, t/M+ - - - - - Devon's New Boy - Part 1 Andy was a quiet, shy boy. He was fourteen years old and lived with his mother, who worked long hours as a machinist. Andy had blond hair and blue eyes, which made him look quite cherub-like. He visited the park a lot, but being a loner, he didn't have any friends of his own age. Iain, the park keeper, was the only friend he had. It was the end of July, and school had just finished for the long summer break. He had just consumed the last of his Tizer drink, so he headed over to the toilet block to relieve himself. He often visited the toilet block, which stood just inside the park gates, in the off-chance of seeing a man's cock. He was fascinated by the different shapes and sizes of the male member. He entered the toilet block and was disappointed to find it empty. However, he needed to pee, so he stood at the urinals and unzipped his shorts. A burly black man walked in a few seconds later. He stood right alongside Andy and proceeded to unzip his trousers and take out his cock. Andy began to pee, but couldn't resist looking at the coal-black cock. As he drained his bladder, he realised that the man was not peeing: he was just holding his cock for Andy to see, and was looking at Andy's four-inch stem. When Andy had finished peeing, he shook his cock but did not put it away - he just held it there for the man to see. 'You can hold mine, if you like,' said the man. 'It's a real handful when riled.' Andy smiled and took hold of the man's growing cock, the first black length he had ever held. It felt so big and virile, and was getting bigger and bigger with every passing second. 'It's a bit too dangerous in here,' said the man. 'My car's parked outside the gates. We can have a chat inside, and maybe have some fun a little later.' The man put his cock away and zipped up his trousers. He then turned and left the toilet block, with Andy meekly following behind him. When they reached the car, another black man got out of the Ford Zephyr and opened a rear door. Andy climbed inside, knowing full well that he shouldn't - one black stranger would have alarmed any wary youngster, but two! 'I'm Devon, and this is Lloyd,' said the man from the toilet block. 'And you are?' 'Andy.' 'So you're interested in black cock, Andy?' asked Devon. 'What experience have you had so far?' 'None,' replied Andy. 'I just like looking.' 'Would you like to try out a few hands-on things today?' asked Lloyd. 'Because you'll really enjoy it. I can guarantee it.' 'Yes,' replied Andy. 'I would certainly like to play with a jet-black cock. And if possible, I would like to play with two black cocks.' 'Well, you're in luck, son,' said Devon. 'I'm sure we can grant both wishes today.' Lloyd fired up the engine and drove the Zephyr towards the edge of town. He turned into a driveway and approached a large house. The minute the car stopped, Andy was ushered out of the car and through the front door. He was then led down a flight of stairs and into a cellar. There were no windows, but it was nicely carpeted and well lit. An odd smell filled the air as Andy was introduced to four naked black men. They were all lying on the floor, smoking weird looking ciggies. 'Albert owns this den of iniquity, Andy,' said Lloyd, pointing to an old man, who just waved back at no one in particular. 'The other three cocks belong to Fabian, Newt and Wilco,' said Devon. 'So you get to play with six black cocks today.' Andy began to have second thoughts about playing with six men at once; however, he was in no position to back out now. He was led to the centre of the cellar by Devon and undressed by Lloyd. 'Relax, son,' said Devon. 'No one is going to hurt you. We just want you to suck on our cocks. It's no big deal for a boy who likes coal-black cock.' Andy stood completely naked, watching Devon and Lloyd undress. He was then led over to a wooden bar stool. The stool's seat was padded and covered with black leather, and rotated 360-degrees. 'Now bend over the stool, boy,' said Lloyd. 'And keep your feet apart.' 'Albert can now play with your arse-crack and bits,' said Devon, 'while you suck on a line-up of cocks.' As soon as Andy was in position, Albert came up behind him and began massaging his arse-cheeks and fingering his arse-crack. The man was then handed a jar of Vaseline to lube up the boy's virgin hole. 'Don't rush things, Albert,' said Devon. 'The boy's here to suck cock today. So you make him feel good down below, but don't overdo it. We want him to come back again, and again.' The next thing Andy felt was a finger pressing against his arsehole. At first his anus resisted the intruder, but then it gave way and let the finger in. Albert then started to finger-fuck the boy as Devon slipped his cock into the youngster's mouth. Andy was hoping to just play with two black cocks that day. He didn't even know that cock-sucking was on the menu, and the finger-fucking felt really dirty. Unfortunately, his sex-drive had led him astray. He was now stark bollock naked in a stranger's house, which was miles from home, and full of horny West Indians. The engorged cock and stiff finger kept Andy busy. His torso was now supporting his entire body weight, with his feet just inches off the floor. The bar stool creaked as the seat began to rotate. Albert and Devon were taking him for a ride; their constant in and out motions were turning him through a 360-degree arc. 'We're sweating him good,' said Albert to Devon. 'This white boy is real sexy and succulent. I'm going to bite his bum, he's that luscious.' 'Steady on, Al,' said Newt. 'He'll think we're all cannibals.' 'His stiffy looks like a stick of asparagus,' said Albert. 'So I might have a chomp on that later.' 'Al's a cock cannibal,' said Fabian, laughing. 'He's had too much ganja. He's turned.' All the men laughed as Albert bit the boy's arse and made him gag and judder. A minute or so later, Devon began to face-fuck the boy in earnest. His cock was now between 8 to 9 inches long, and pumping away like billy-o. Newt and Wilco came forward to stop the stool from rotating, by taking hold of Andy's arse-cheeks, one cheek per man, and spreading them as wide as possible. The boy's virgin hole was now in full view, with the anus suction-closed around the old man's finger. 'Let's skip the cock-sucking and fuck him right now,' suggested Fabian. 'We need to break him in today. That arse is too sweet to ignore.' Devon shot his load into Andy's mouth as the conversation continued. All the men wanted the boy's arse, but they didn't want to spook the youngster - they wanted him to come back on a regular basis. 'Let's try three fingers,' suggested Newt. 'If he can handle that, then I can fuck him with my little willy.' Clearly the boy had no say in the matter, but he didn't really care. He was now a sex-pet, and addicted to coal-black cock. If the fucking hurt, then so be it. He was coming back more, whatever the outcome. Albert's fingers expanded the boy's tight hole. 'Relax, Andy,' said Devon, who was annoyed at being out-voted. 'It will be painful at first, but it's well worth it in the end.' After the three fingers, Andy felt Newt's 'little willy' against his anus. The pressure was relentless, until the man's knob slid in. Tears streamed down Andy's face as he screamed, and screamed, and screamed. 'Scream as much as you like, son,' said Devon. 'No one is going to hear you out here. Now just relax and take it like a man.' As the pain continued, Andy tried to cope with Newt's hard-standing length. Admittedly, the pain wasn't as severe as it once was, but still there was a lot of discomfort to deal with. Then, as the screams turned to moans and groans, the boy began to enjoy the discomfort of Newt's attack on his rear end. 'Good boy,' said Newt. 'You'll be bending over for the whole posse soon.' Slowly but firmly, Newt pushed deeper and deeper into the boy's inner sanctum. The further in the man went, the more Andy enjoyed the feeling; and when the man's cock rubbed over his prostate, all pain either disappeared or was overshadowed by a massive quake of enjoyment. Within minutes, Newt's cock was fully inside Andy's boy-cunt. 'See, I knew he could take it all,' said Fabian. 'The boy's a natural-born deviant; a bum-boy; a true-blue bender.' 'Yes, yes,' snapped Devon. 'Now let's see him being humped by black cock.' Newt withdrew his cock by an inch or so, then pushed it back in. He then kept repeating the move, withdrawing more and more cock, until he was almost out before thrusting it back in again. He was now fucking Andy to the max, and Andy was thoroughly enjoying it now. The man kept massaging Andy's prostate, which kept the boy's cock rock-hard. Then, some ten minutes later, Newt threw back his head and howled like a wolf. 'Geez! The little fucker's stealing all my juice,' he cried out, and then howled again. Andy felt a great warmth, deep inside him, as the man shot his load. A few minutes later, he felt the man's cock go soft, and then slip out. 'You've done well, boy,' said Wilco, tousling the boy's hair. 'I'll get a flannel and towel; we need to dry you off and get you cleaned up.' 'It's back to cock-sucking now,' said Devon. 'He's been well and truly fucked, so now he needs to recover. No ifs, no buts, and no more fucking votes.' 'We can all fuck him next time,' added Lloyd. 'I'll pick him up at the park gates, around noon on Friday. Is that okay with you, Andy?' 'Yes,' said Andy, smiling. Andy really liked being the centre of attention, and continued to smile as the men lined up to be licked into shape. - - - - - Comments to: andymann303@outlook.com Other stories on Nifty by Andy Mann 303: Andy's Adventures Colin's Adventures Trevor's Adventures