Date: Tue, 16 Apr 2024 21:03:35 -0500 From: Charles Turner Subject: Buzz Chapter 1 If you are able to help Nifty with a donation please do it now. Putting it off May drive the cite bankrupt. "John, Buzz was given to me. What do you think you're doing?" Arthur had left Buzz chained over the hood of his Father's new truck.Arthur had hoped he father would give him the truck he had traded in for the Ram Charger. It was his fifteenth birthday, his parents had promised him his own truck for that Birthday but they had with forgotten or decided he didn't deserve one. Mr. Whetworth had returned from town shortly before lunch was to be served. Buzz and sister would help their Mother being certain the Whetworths had no complaints. Buzz's Father had turned the family over to the Whetworths when John and Arthur were coming home from the military academy named after their Mother's Grandfather. The boy were extremely competitive even though John was a year older and Arthur was two inches taller. "This stupid boy spilled black coffee on my new shorts." "He knocked over my tray, master." Arthur smirked at the idea a slave was willing to say anything back and his brother, John was known around the farm as hot headed. Plus the boy had carried ed a flog since their parents had informed them that they would be needed on the farm for the following year while their Father acted out the last year of his brother's term as sheriff. John hated having his Brother telling him what he couldn't do. That Arthur was going through stop him from flogging the black boy was insulting he believed himself better than anyone that wasn't whiter and better looking than him. The brother pushed, shoved and slapped at each other driving each other a couple hundred yards to an old barn that they used as a garage. "What's happening here?" Mr. Whetworth had been making room for the Sheriff's SUV the he would get to drive once his Brother dropped it off for him. He grabbed John from behind, putting an arm around his neck. Although he did give the Brothers most of what they wanted he was also abusive, physically and sexually. John had been his favorite son to breed, his wife had refused having sex with him when she caught him forcing their sons to worship the balls that had carried the seed that produced them. Once Mrs. Whetworth began denying her husband what he felt were his marital rights he first moved to the female slaves and then his two unnaturally beautiful boys. John's Father loved having John at his mercy, he believed the boy's butt was more attractive than any other in the county. He had been thinking he needed to find a way to keep his son with him when he took over the city office. He was even more sure he needed to take the boy as he stood with John in his arms with his erectionmassaged by the incredible butt. "He thought he could flog the black boy you gave me for my birthday." "What do you want? To flog him? Have your Brother suck your cock? If you want maybe I'll let you fuck him in front of your Mother and Uncle." "Dad, I've fucked John at least twice a week while we were at the Academy. He missed having you fucking him and begged me to take your place. He has a nice butt. However he has never sucked my dick." Arthur had attempted to convince his older brother to at least mouth his cock to get him hard enough to fuck. John refused, telling his Brother he wasn't gay and would never suck a cock. Although he was younger than John he was always in charge of when and where they fucked. He was always disappointed that John wouldn't let him flick his face, he knew it was because all their Father had taught him to do. "Did you hear that John? Your Brother wants you to suck his cock and drink his cum." " Not just mine. John needs to suck off my slave." He knew his Brother was going to hate having to suck a black cock, he didn't care. It was time John learned he was not better than anyone brown or black. "Arthur, are you worried lBuzz's cock will be so much bigger than yours that your Brother will be addicted to it?" "No, Buzz has sucked me every night since I've been home, he says I am at least three inches longer than him. He wasn't supposed to tell me but he thinks that is probably 5 or more inches longer than you. John needs to have a cock down his throat before he starts sucking you off." Mr. Whetworth pushed his son down. Arthur stepped up singing his cock out from the front of his jeans. John didn't need to be told what to do, he was so shocked at the size of his brother's cock his mouth fell open in awe. Arthur didn't hold back, he immediately stuck the still half soft cock on his brother's tongue. "If you don't want me to piss in your mouth close your lips around my cock and start sucking." Arthur soon was bettering the back of his brother's throat, determined that the first time John sucked cock he took all he was given. "Buzz, take your clothes off. When John is done sucking the cum out of my big balls he is going to suck your dick. He leaned his head against his Father's shoulder and rammed his cock into his Brother's throat shooting his load straight into John's stomach. He pulled his eleven inches back slowly, wanting John to get the taste of cum before he wiped his cock dry on his cheeks. Arthur needed to piss but saved his Brother the humiliation by having Buzz kneel beside him and drink almost every drop of his acidic piss leaving some for Arthur to spill on John's favorite shirt. John tried to turn his head not to let Buzz push his dark brown cock between his lips. "John, you better not scrape my slave's dick. If he tell me he is feeling your teeth on his dick, you are going to lose the front teeth today." Arthur was holding the hard ebony end of the flog to his Brother's cheek. His Father had left John to he and Buzz, well aware that both boys were able to defeat John if there was a fight.