Date: Tue, 8 Dec 2020 16:10:58 -0400 From: Bryon Cristof Subject: BLACK CUM DUMP ON A DOWNTOWN TRAIN, part five BLACK CUM DUMP ON A DOWNTOWN TRAIN PART FIVE written by Bryon Cristof DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fictional and entirely a creation of the author's imagination. It is not based on, nor does it reflect, actual persons, situations or experiences. This story depicts explicit unprotected gay sex among consenting male adult characters. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Feel free to contact me at: bryoncristof@gmail.com - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - With my hole full of cum, I first headed down to Prospect Park. I wanted some random dick, and got lucky real quick. I wasn't too far into the park when I came up on two thick-set Latinos hungry for some ass. They led me over to a secluded bench and I was quickly on my knees, slurping both their thick brown fuck-poles. The shorter guy had a stubby but thick dick, while his taller more muscled buddy had a big long fuck-tool. Shorty bent me over the bench with my knees in the seat and yanked my track bottoms down. He and his friend oogled the cum drooling from my ass. Immediately, he got behind me and shoved inside while his friend came round front and slid his fat knob between my lips. I moaned, getting stuffed from both ends. Shorty stabbed into my guts with rapid strokes, eager to bust a quick nut. Buddy lanced his longer shaft into my throat. I gurgled, and spit drooled from my lips as he gripped my head and forced his dick to the root. I inhaled his pubic musk as Shorty grunted and shuddered, forcing every inch of his fat stubby dick up in me as he unloaded. I sighed as he yanked out and Buddy took his place. I gasped when he sank that thick latin rod in me then started to fuck in long smooth strokes. He gripped my shoulders and clapped his hefty pelvis into my butt. I groaned, loving how he drilled my sloppy chute. Shorty slapped his softening prick over my face. I gobbled it and nursed the floppy pud as Buddy continued railing me good and hard. His pace quickened and he let me know he was about to nut. He growled and shoved in deep, his body quivering as he gave me his hot load. I flexed my hole, milking his dick as he slithered free. With two more loads, I went about my way, searching for more dick. The sky was dark by then, and I knew my time was limited as I had to get home by 9pm on a weeknight...or else. Not one to test my dad's anger, I hustled to get as much dick and cum as I could. Unable to find more park dick, I hit Grindr and found my Haitian stud had sent me a message. His grandmother was babysitting for a relative that night, so he had the place all to himself. Needless to say, I rushed over there with the quickness; arriving at the house just off Flatbush. My Haitian stud opened the door and ushered me inside. As before, he wasted no time getting me to his room and tossing me face-down on his bed. He yanked my track bottoms down and shoved a finger up my cummy hole. He stepped out of his boxers and slid his stiff 8.5-inch dick up my guts. I groaned as he started fucking. His smooth motions and deep-shafting sent shivers of pleasure up my spine. My dick throbbed and I just knew he was going to give me another anal orgasm. The dark muscle hunk leaned over me, his huffing breath in my ear each time he shoved in deep, his hard pelvis slapping my butt. I whimpered at the familiar feeling just before I went into spasms as my asshole went mad with pleasure. My Haitian stud growled, fucking through my spazzing chute even harder and faster until he reached his own orgasm, roaring as he flooded me. He shuddered, churning his fat dick round inside me until he finally came down from his high. As I had before, I sucked his dick clean of all the gunky spunk coating it but he stayed stiff. He grabbed the back of my head and I kept on sucking. He was super horny that night. He grabbed my head as I knelt before him, and fucked my sloppy gullet; warm spit gushing from my lips each time he drove his fat cock into my throat. He moaned, telling me how much he loved my throat and that he was going to fuck me all night. I'd had a thing for him from the night we'd first met but his grandmother's presence had always been an issue. It was well before 9pm so I still had some time to play with. I refocused on pleasing his fat prod as he fucked my throat faster. I gurgled and gawked, thick ugly strings of spit dangling from my chin. My Haitian stud groaned, yanking from my lips and jerking off over my face. I opened my mouth wide just in time, as he roared and his dick spit creamy nut over my face. He shoved his dick between my lips and I drank the rest of his spurting load; draining him completely. He laughed and slapped me lightly on the cheek before helping me to my feet. He shoved me backward on the bed and pushed my knees to my chest. He stripped me of my track bottoms and jockstrap then shoved his face between my buns to felch all the warm mixed loads from my gaping chute. I gasped at the sweet sensation, and he moaned all the while; obviously enjoying the flavor. Once he was done, he slapped his hard dick over my hole and pushed back inside. I moaned, shuddering with pleasure as he sank balls-deep. He hooked my knees over his broad muscled shoulders and resumed plunging through me. I looked into his eyes as he started a slow steady rhythm, lightly tapping his pelvis into my butt. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a kiss. I was in love--to an extent--with my hot Haitian hunk. He was the perfect man, and he fucked me so damn well! My asshole started to quiver on his dick again as he kept up the plunging pace. He fucked a little harder, clapping skin-to-skin as we continued to make out. My dick stiffened and I moaned into his mouth. He broke our kiss and sucked on my neck. He fucked me faster; slamming his fat prod into my guts, over and over; edging me closer to another powerful orgasm. I grit my teeth and dug my fingertips into his shoulders. My eyes rolled up in my head as my asshole spazzed. He grunted, and that deep vibration was enough to send me over the edge as my dick started twitching and pumping out ropes of creamy cum all over my shirt. I'd never had a double orgasm before. It felt like nothing else but he didn't give me a chance to recover as he continued pounding me, hard and fast until he reached another roaring climax. I hugged him tighter as he rested his full weight on top of me, panting and shivering as he dumped his third load deep inside me. I sighed, regaining some of my composure. I licked on his ear and caressed his broad back as he slowly came down from his climax. He stayed inside me for a while longer, and I made a mental note to let him fuck me as often possible. He gently retreated, slipping free with a wet plop. Immediately, my asshole pouted and warm creamy cum drooled from my anal chasm. He chuckled, working three fingers inside me and fishing out more hot cum. He brought his fingers to my lips and made me suck them clean. He kissed me then let me clean up in the bathroom before sending me on my way. Despite having pushed out much of the cum, there was still some nut lodged up my guts. I felt it trickle down my thigh as I walked along Flatbush toward the subway. Thankfully it was dark then, and the few people out didn't seem to notice. I boarded a train home, and was happy to sit down even though my polyester bottoms were uncomfortably soaked through with multiple loads. I wasn't sure how I'd get past my parents like that but I decided I would figure it out when the time came. As the train pulled off, I realized there were only two people aboard my car: myself and a silver-haired older white guy. He looked good for his age, and I could tell he kept in shape under his clothes. He peered at me over his mask and smirked. I nodded in courtesy but then his crotch caught my eye. I looked down and saw he was kneading a growing bulge between his legs. He nodded down at his dick. I scooted over as he whipped it out. He had about 9 inches of thick veiny ivory meat. I pulled my mask down and latched onto the big pink head. He moaned as I slurped and slobbered on it, relishing the flavor of his sticky precum. I peeled the foreskin down and swallowed more of his throbbing shaft. He clamped one hand to the back of my head then reached into my pants and discovered my cum-clogged hole. He worked two fingers into me and I clenched them tight. He pulled me up off his dick and had me stand. I braced myself on the pole as he slid my track bottoms under my ass and pushed his veiny white dick up my cum-slick chocolate hole. We both moaned as he started fucking me. His big veiny cock felt amazing sawing through my creamy depths. In and out he went, taking his time as we were on an express train so there were very few stops. I groaned as he plunged in deep. He held me close and pinched my nipples through my shirt. I pushed back on his dick, wanting him deeper. He fucked me faster, whispering how much he loved my sloppy black ass, and how deep he was going to breed me. I bit my lip and moaned, taking every inch of his hard dick as he plowed my depths and made my asshole spasm. I shuddered and groaned out load as he kept on pounding me, harder and faster; shoving his cock balls-deep every time. He grunted in my ear. He was about to cum. I clenched my asshole just as he shoved in deep and growled; blowing his load up my ass. I milked his dick clean before he pulled out. He flopped back onto the seat and I knelt between his legs, sucking him dry. By the time we were done, we were pulling into the station: my stop, and his too it seemed. We exchanged information, and I promised to swing by his place sometime so he could have me all to himself for a while. After that, I hurried home and managed to dash past my parents with the excuse that I had to take an urgent shit; which wasn't entirely a lie as I passed out loads of gunky cum before taking my shower. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoyed the story. Feel free to email me and leave a comment, criticism, or suggestion. I will respond to all your messages, unless you request otherwise. Finally, my dear readers, if you are able, please donate to NIFTY to help keep this wonderful site alive: http://donate.nifty.org