Date: Tue, 21 Mar 2023 16:37:29 +0000 From: Andy Walden Subject: Record Shop Gang-bang-1 All the usual disclaimers apply. The following story is entirely fictional and contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between adult males and a teenage boy. Read no further if you are under the age of 18 or offended by such material. Please consider donating to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org). Let's keep this site up and running. Gay / Interracial: oral, anal, M+/t - - - - - Record Shop Gang-bang - Part 1 I was 16 years old and looking for something a bit more exciting than wanking myself off every night. I had never engaged in sex with another man, so I wasn't ready for the record shop gang-bang. The shop sold Blue Beat and Jazz music to mainly West Indians living in East London. I hung around the shop because I had a thing for burly black men. "Hiya, blondie," Lloyd said. "I'm closing up early today. Me and the boys are going to have some jiggy-jig in the back room with a blond rudeboy." "That sounds like fun," I said, nervously. Lloyd was the owner of the shop and knew I liked black men, but we had never talked about sex before. "You wanna come through and watch?" he asked. "And maybe join in." I was a little shocked, but my curiosity soon won me over. I followed Lloyd through to the back room, which was dimly lit and had a king-size mattress on the floor. And before I knew it, two burly black men were removing my t-shirt and jeans. "We're all going to be naked during the fuck-fest, Andy," Lloyd said. "So, you've got to be properly dressed for the occasion." "He's got a cute arse," Carl said, the man standing on my right. "Maybe he could take some pressure off Danny, the rudeboy." "We'll see," Lloyd said. "Now, Andy, turn around and meet my friends." I turned around and saw four naked black men and a white teenager, who looked pretty spaced out. He was also naked and down on all-fours, like a dog. "We're going to need some help getting these stems up," Leo said, the man who was standing on my left. "Maybe Andy could help out there, Lloyd?" I smiled, knowing exactly what Leo meant. I walked over to Fabian, the man with the biggest cock and dropped to my knees. Within seconds, I was sucking on the man's rock-hard cock as I caressed his awesome ball-sac. Lloyd was clearly amazed - he was probably hoping to win me over with the sight of a sexy black-on-white show. However, he didn't figure on my lust for coal-black cock. I was extremely horny now, and so wanted to have sex with Lloyd and his four friends. Fabian went off to fuck Danny, the blond rudeboy, as I began to suck off Carl and Clive. Lloyd disappeared, probably to close up the shop, as Leo squeezed my arse. The three men kept me hot and horny as Fabian fucked Danny on the mattress. I was edged, inch by inch, towards the mattress, but Lloyd came back into the room and put a stop to that idea. "You're all here to fuck Danny," he said, as he began to undress. "If Andy wants some coal-black cock, then I'll be the one to give it to him." The three men pulled away from me at that point, and descended on Danny. I then felt my arse-cheeks being spread apart as Lloyd lubed up my arsehole. I was bending over, looking at Danny being gang-banged, when Lloyd's eight-inch stem entered my hole. The pain was mind-blowing, but the excitement of being poked by Lloyd's cock overcame that minor inconvenience, especially with a live black-on-white show going on in front of me. "Is that too much, Andy?" Lloyd asked. "No, it's fuckin' great!" I replied. Then, Fabian's shiny cock-head appeared directly in front of me. It was still soiled, but that didn't stop the man from ramming it into my open mouth. It went in and out like a piston, and hit the back of my throat on a regular basis. This continued while the cock in my arse humped me without a break. "You bloods ready?" I heard Fabian say. "Yes," Carl said. "We're ready when you are." I gasped for air as Fabian's cock was withdrawn and instantly replaced by another coal-black length. "Lick it clean, Andy," Leo said, as he pressed home his advantage. A few seconds later, I could feel warm spunk flowing down my throat. The adrenaline rush was awesome - clearly Leo had held back and decided to go for my mouth, rather than Danny's hole. After that buzz, I managed to clean up all five cocks with my "white-boy tongue." I left Danny lying on the mattress, being slapped around by Clive, as I picked up my clothes and headed for the bathroom to get cleaned up. "Be back here tomorrow, boy," Fabian said. "If you wanna do this again." "You bet," I said, as I limped out the back door. ~ ~ ~ The next day, I entered the back room and found that the mattress had been replaced by a sturdy wooden table. I was stripped naked by Carl and Leo, while Lloyd closed the shop for another jiggy-jig session. "Spread your legs and bend over the table, Andy," Fabian said. "Your arse is about to be humped by the Famous Five." I did as I was told, as the Famous Five readied my arse for the gang-bang. Using short lengths of rope, Clive tied my ankles to the legs of the table; and as he did so, Fabian positioned my body, to ensure that my head hung over the tabletop edge. "We're going to finger-fuck your hole, Andy," Fabian said. "So hang on tight." "And if you're really good," Lloyd put in, "we're gonna swap fingers for cocks. But that's only if you're really good." The two men laughed as I tried to make myself comfortable on the pillow beneath my belly. "Stop wriggling about, boy," Clive said. "It'll hurt if you keep moving around like that. Just relax and let the Famous Five take care of your needs." I knew Clive was right, so I stopped wriggling, which allowed Lloyd to push an oily finger into my arsehole. It hurt a bit, and I moaned when it went in deeper. "He's real tight down here," Lloyd said. "Get the amyl nitrite, Leo." Leo opened a small bottle of amyl nitrite and waved it under my nose. My head began to swim the instant the vapour hit my sinuses. "That's it, boy," Clive said. "You just relax and let us do all the work. Think of your arsehole as another mouth that needs feeding." "So, open wide and get ready to pleasure your new friends," Carl added. I felt warm and relaxed, and quite out of it. The vapour coming from the small bottle smelt peculiar, but I didn't care. I thought I was floating in mid-air, and could see, in my mind's eye, my anus opening up to accommodate a variety of rock-hard cocks. ~ ~ ~ Fabian's cock was buried deep inside me when Carl slapped my face and brought me round. I truly thought Fabian was going to rip me in two. "Hold him down, bloods," Fabian barked. "And give him some more whiff; before he breaks the bloody table." I was sweating like a pig, and the pain was getting worse, so I called out for a break. "That sounded so polite," Leo said. "I love it when bum-boys talk like that." "Yes," Clive said. "White boys are so well mannered." "Well mannered, yes," Lloyd said. "But is he gonna be tight when I mount him? Sloppy seconds isn't all that great at the best of times." "True, true," Fabian said. "But this boy is real tight, so you'll be well satisfied... Ah, fuck! I can't hold on any longer." I could hear Fabian grunting and groaning with pleasure, but I was too focused on my own problems to care - my main concern was the changeover, and how painful it would be. "Oil him up some more, Lloyd," Carl said. "We don't want him going rusty on us." "If he goes rusty," Leo put in, "he'll be shitting bricks for a week. And when out walking, he'll squeak." The men laughed as I was made ready to receive another hard-standing cock. "Hold him steady," Leo said, as he eased his cock-head into my arsehole. I was completely wiped out by the man's frantic fucking motion. He shunted me, the table and Lloyd toward the far wall by almost a foot; as did Clive, when he stepped in to take over from his exhausted friend. "Fuckin' hell!" Clive shouted. "That was awesome. Fuckin' awesome." I just grunted, having no more puff in me to do anything else. The men had broken me in. I was now their bum-boy; their sex pet; their obedient slave. The warm oil was used again when Lloyd stepped into the fray and slipped his finger into my well-used hole. "Sloppy seconds," he mused. "I always get sloppy seconds." He withdrew his finger and rammed his cock into my inner sanctum. I let out an exhausted gasp as he grabbed hold of my hips and thrust forward. "Tighten up, boy," he growled. "Make me work for it!" He increased his stroke-rate as the table continued to edge forward, toward the wall. He also managed to get me to grunt again, by raising himself up on tiptoe and plunging down with an almighty thrust. "He clearly loves being gang-banged by men with vigorous cocks," he said. "And his hole is so-o-o accommodating." "Yes," Carl said. "He'll be bending over for us morning, noon and night. Isn't that so, Andy?" I let out an affirmative grunt as Leo ruffled my hair with his oily fingers. I was so knackered, but Lloyd was right. I truly loved being "gang-banged by men with vigorous cocks", and my hole was "so-o-o accommodating." Lloyd was getting close to shedding his load; he was swearing like a trooper and squeezing my hips real hard. I hung onto the table for dear life as he collapsed on top of me. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he shouted. "He's wiped me out. The little sod's wiped me out." "Pump him full of spunk," Carl encouraged. "I want to see it dripping out of his hole when you pull the plug." "Yeah," Clive added. "Fill him up with spunk." I gasped for breath under the man's heavy weight, hoping that he would "pull the plug" there and then. However, he continued to grind away at my arse for quite some time. ~ ~ ~ "Hiya, Andy," Clive said, as he came up to me a few days later. "How's your arse?" "Sore!" I snapped. "Bloody sore." "Five black cocks can do that to a white slut." "I'm no slut! I just have a thing for coal-black cock." "That's why Lloyd wants you to meet some new bloods at the record shop tomorrow," he said. "Your arse is in great demand now, so be there at 10 o'clock sharp. No ifs or buts." He then punched me in the upper arm to underline the order.