Date: Fri, 29 Jan 2010 03:24:26 -0800 (PST) From: pat roberts Subject: Ebony High Part 5 Ebony House 5 A White Boarder Joins the School "Do make yourselves comfortable Mr and Mrs Green" the Principal Musonda's hand guided them to the soft cushion filled sofa, while his secretary, a smart young black of about 18 in a blue cotton shirt and white jeans handed them the two cups of tea he had offered them. I understand you are Colin's guardians? His parents tragically dead?" They nodded. "Yes we live in Europe now, and just make visits from time to time which is why we want to fix Colin up with a good boarding school. "Colin, why don't you sit down here?" he pointed to a high wooden stool in the centre of the room. Where I can see him, he thought. Quite delectable, he will be one of the prettiest whites in the middle school. He tousled the 15 year old boy's curly blond hair to put him at his ease and hoped that his own large black dick wasn't too obvious as it grew in his chinos. "We are proud that you have chosen Ebony High for Colin, and delighted that we have been able to find a full scholarship for him from one of our corporate sponsors. As you know we are traditionally a black school – only a few dozen of our 550 boys are white. Because of that we make sure that the white boys are given all support and help. We place them in a Pod of 15 or so black boys who they get to know well. Indeed they all get to know each other very well indeed. It works well, and the boys quickly adapt to all black company. So that we can keep an eye on them and help them identify with their group family the white boys wear, from time to time, special uniforms - POD shorts and t shirts. One such time is now, the beginning of term." As Colin will be a boarder here he will live with his fellow Pod members who happen also to be boarders, in a dormitory. About 150 of our boys are boarders.A member of my staff has his room near the dormitory to keep an eye open, and two prefects sleep in a separate room near the boys. "Discipline here in Ebony High is firm but fair. As you know we have corporal punishment and this is more familiar to our new black boys than the whites. But we treat all the same, and all are better boys for the occasional caning of their bottoms!" Colin's guardians laughed a little at that, as they sipped their tea. Colin flushed bright red. Well, thought his uncle, with the generous scholarship its a free school and a good one. He will have to get used to it, and it will help him in this changed country anyway. Some other questions followed, and were mainly on the curriculum and the racial retraining programme that was now in place for all young white males. "So, that's almost it", he beamed at Colin's guardians. Paolo, take Colin into my inner office and help him into his Pod uniform. I'd like Mr and Mrs Green to see him fitted out before they leave. He poured them more tea as the young black took Colin out, and they went through the formal business of signing over full and comprehensive authorities over Colin to the school and its governors, in terms of care and discipline. Meanwhile in the inner office Paolo sat in the Principals chair, smiling. He loved this part. "OK strip off , Boy!" "Everything?!!" "Yep, afraid so. We'll keep all your clothes safe, but you must wear your new uniform now. You will love it." He smiled as he watched the white boy remove his jacket, shirt and tie; he stopped there, and on a sign from Paulo, undid his loose chinos and took those off too. "Thats it" said Colin dressed in just his socks and briefs. These too, Paulo snapped the elastic against the boy's stomach. "Boys in the school are not allowed underwear! Get those off boy!" Colin lowered his Bad Boy briefs, red in the face as the young black gazed at him, like he wanted to eat him. Which in point of fact was exactly what Paulo wanted to do. "Mmmmm very very nice!" Said Paulo, looking at the half hard white cock and the creamy white ass cheeks . "Give those to me, I'll keep them for you. He stroked the boy's white ass gently as he took the briefs. He examined the warm soft cotton underwear inside and out and sniffed them openly. "Mmmmmm. I think you HAVE been a Bad Boy in these!" His black cock rose as he sniffed the briefs again, drinking in the boy's most intimate scent, as he looked at the naked white boy in front of him "Here's your new uniform he said handing Colin a white teashirt and white cotton shorts. "Is that all? "Yep, but you will soon get used to it" But first, come over here, I want to check you against tics and body lice. Sorry but its done for all new boys before they put on school clothing. Shocked but naturally obedient Colin went to stand by the young black – his waist level with the black's woolly head. Suddenly, he couldn't help himself, he flashed back in his mind to the times when their garden boy had sucked him off during the holidays. Paulo's fingers exploring his pubic hair didnt help. His five inch white cock sprang into erection. As he flushed beetroot red. Just need to check in here said Paulo, drawing back the foreskin on the erect cock. Colin couldn't help himself and, bollock naked, thrust his cock nearer the smartly dressed black young man's face. In seconds Paulo was sucking him hard. "The boys in this school will all be after your ass," whispered Paulo, " but its white boy cream I like!" Paulo milked the cock expertly and Colin shot in minutes, wad after wad down the young black's throat. Paulo swallowed it all down. He sucked out the last drop and cleaned round the foreskin with his tongue. Then he turned the boy round and licked out his cute asshole. "Mmmmm, nice hole you got too, Boy. You gonna be SOOOO popular with those Zulu boys. At least your cock will go down now – just as well in those shorts! Get them on, Boy. But remember, whenever you want that white cock sucked off you come to me!" He opened the door and went out as Colin struggled with the shorts. This place doesn't seem bad , Colin thought! Colin, well milked, re-entered the main study, feeling naked and exposed. The Principal's reaction was shock – Mr and Mrs Green nearly dropped their tea cups. Colin had been transformed into an open invitation to boy-sex. His long bronzed legs emerged from his trainers and white bobby socks to disappear into the shortest loose white cotton shorts. The upper thighs, less sun burned were as white and milky as his ass, the beginnings of which were clearly visible. Somehow the boy's cock and balls didn't show. The t shirt, tight and too brief to reach anywhere near the shorts was skyblue. The young black, Paulo, seemed to like the ensemble, camply clasping his hands in front of him. "Oh Sweet!!!! Absolutely stunning! Turn around, dear Boy!" When Colin did so his pert bottom, set off by his long legs,was eye catching even to Mrs Green, who had never liked her nephew. Written over the back of the t-shirt in black were the words "Ebony High School Property" and in smaller letters "If found please return undamaged" Colin's uncle and the Principal and Paulo, struggled with massive erections. His uncle, who had been up sliding his hands up the boy's shorts for years, couldn't believe how easy access would be in those. The Principal's thoughts immediately went to his cane and how delectable the beginnings of that white bottom looked. Paulo seeing a damp spot emerge on the front of the shorts was still tasting the yummyness of the boy's cum, and hoping for much more. His aunt, who came back to the country only to get black cock, of which she had a fair experience, thought "well, those 500 black boys in this place gonna be fucking him even with his shorts on. Right on!!" She always thought the boy needed a good seeing to. Colin for one had misgivings. "Sir they are a bit too short sir!" "Well I dont know Colin! What do you feel Mr and Mrs Green?" "Seem good to me Colin! Said Mr Green "Oh I think they will serve very well! Said Mrs Green "They look shorter than we fitted on the last two white boys sir!" said Paulo "but maybe its cos, Colin got such long legs!" Well, the Principal said, a lttle surprised, but pleased, at the guardians' reactions " they do look a little short. Come here Colin and turn round" His long black fingers felt just under Colin's balls, and then gently round the hem of the shorts to his ass cheeks. He patted the boy's ass. "We don't allow our growing boys underwear – it can damage their development" he commented to the Greens. "We'll try him with a larger size tomorrow, Mrs Green – is that OK? " "Certainly Mr Musonda, if you think its really necessary. Colin has always liked to wear very little and has always complained of wearing a tie and things" The Principal smiled. Well Colin, time to get you to your classes my boy, I know the boys are dying to see you!" "You bet they are" thought Mr Green "horny little buggers. They goin to be in nigger heaven tonight!" "Paulo, call down for someone from Form 3" A short while later there was a knock on the door and two black boys of Colin's age, but shorter and very dark skinned, came in. They both looked at Colin and could hardly restrain themselves. They shook Colin's hand and licked their lips as they took in his near naked body. They both wore the regular school uniform of maroon blazers, white shirts and the school tie,black shoes, grey socks and tight khaki shorts. Mr Green looked at the shorts; both showed pronounced long bulges down one leg. They bowed formally to the Greens. Oh Colin, I think until we sort out your uniform tomorrow you should put your briefs back on. Paulo you have them I think? Paulo unabashed took them from his pocket. "Just pop them back on Boy!" He held them up. "mmmm Bad Boy eh! I hope not Colin!" Colin, taking them from his hand, started to move to the inner office. "No boy, in here will do we don't have much time!" Colin was aghast. He looked around but saw no support They were just waiting! He pulled down his shorts in front of everyone, his cock and balls flipping out, closely watched by the two African boys; then he dropped the briefs on the floor! Bending to pick them up his white ass was exposed to the Principal, Paolo and the two boys. The boys started fucking it with their eyes, their hands on their growing cocks. He pulled the briefs on as his uncle took an emergency gulp of tea. His two class mates helpfully pulled the Pod shorts on with him, but the briefs didn't seem to make much difference. He still felt, and looked, more naked in the shorts than without them. "OK Boys", said the Principal recovering himself, and thinking of an early wank from Paulo, " Off you go". The two African boys took hold of Colin's hands either side, and led him out of the door..... Colin that morning was fresh white meat for all the boys. At the midmorning break they stripped him totally naked in the yard his Bad Boy briefs disappearing into a bin, his Pod shorts too. A gang of older black boys gathered round him and "slapped him up a bit" as they put it later. In reality he was slapped, and beaten, ,spat on and even pissed over. Three of them had gang-fucked him in front of a crowd of mocking black boys before the bell rang for classes to resume. He was found, conscious but frightened by two young gardeners who popped him, naked and ass up, on the cut grass in their wheelbarrow, and wheeled him off to the Principals office. He spent the night in the infirmary where he had been fussed over and bathed by Paulo and the young Mozambican nurse. Colin noticed both their black cocks were out, dark against their white trousers. As the nurse got him to stand in the bath and bathed the white cock and balls, he and Paulo, both unable to control their arousal, had both jacked off into the bath water. Next day, he was bright as a button, after being efficiently sucked off by the nurse who swallowed the lot. The whole event took only two minutes, and then the nurse injected an anti-tetanus dose into Colin's naked ass. "Overload" said the Principal "for some reason the boy simply exudes sex." "We have to Pod him right now" said Paolo "otherwise he's going to be ganged by every black boy in the school – if he survives that long" "You' re right – he needs protection. Choose a Pod for him Paulo, with some strong reliable boys in it. The Pod doesn't get him for two weeks though. I want him as free range chicken for a couple of weeks. The Pod just provides two strong minders, for the breaks, who can fuck him all night, as long as they protect him." And thats exactly what the redoubtable Paolo did, and that's exactly what the strong reliable black boys did. The Young Lions would be good, Paolo thought. Twenty of them with no white boy since their last one went to the USA. Big strong Zulu guys amongst them, very big from what he'd heard! Made up with a dozen young Shona, Ndebele boys, and three Karanga. So he'd get two of the big Zulus now and the Pod can have him later. And the attackers? Tracked down and caned in front of Colin Colin, for a change, was given a ringside seat as four muscled blacks were caned on their strong black bubbled butts, their big black cocks swinging free, until they were crying for mercy. "They won't give the boy any trouble any more! said the Principal. "I want our white boys looked after. They are a school asset. No more of this uncontrolled rough stuff." "We have to keep him open to new approaches, Paulo. Podding him will restrict things too much." Paulo, who'd been gently sucking Colin off in his lunch breaks, agreed! "He should be safe enough in class, I mean they are going to tease him and so on but there will be nothing violent. I'll probably be wanting to use him myself in the next week or so " "Get those two Pod seniors to take him to the showers Paulo – you know after seniors gym. And tell Jerome I want to see him. I want him to break the boyin gently with that huge nigger dick of his, and do a little videoing" And thats what happened. Paulo dressed Colin in a pair of the light blue satin Pod shorts the school kept for more formal occasions (when the white boys served at Governors or parent teacher meetings), they were the most revealing the school had, fitting just below the balls and wide in the leg theyshowed more of his ass than the last pair. The briefest of white singlets just covered the boy's tits. "Wear these until you get your new ones fitted" he said, as he fussed over pushing the boy's cock and balls into the cock pouch in the front. "Try not to mess them up cos we need them back!" "I'm more naked than ever!" protested Colin. "Oh well its only for a few days!" said Paulo, taking him out to his two big Zulu minders, who gasped and stared at the slim white they were charged to protect. The bulges in the khaki shorts grew alarmingly as the trusting boy took their hands. He was led by his two minders into the changing rooms when some of the senior boys were finishing their showers. Glistening wet black bodies surrounded him as, looking at him, they began to stroke their cocks. There were fifteen huge black dicks in the room, and they were all pointing his way. The tallest, and from what Colin could see, the one carrying the biggest black dick came over to him and told him, very gently, to kneel. As he did so, kneeling in front of the awesome black tool, the room went quiet. They sensed this was an almost religious moment. The first voluntary worship of a nigga dick by this new white boy. The 6ft2 Jerome pushed his huge engorged tool into the white boy's face, and Colin felt his face slapped gently by the black cock 6, 8, 10 times. Colin looked up and saw the room filled with naked blacks looking at him. He noticed his two minders by his side,now naked and their cocks hard as they stroked. They seemed to be policing the crowd. He felt the bulbous knob of Jerome's black tool press against his eyes, his nose and his lips. He looked up at the slim, muscled, shining jet-black body that towered over him, and saw a gentle smile. A smile of encouragement but also of certain victory. Slowly the younger white boy opened his mouth and licked the top of the black tool. He tasted the slightly salty pre-cum of the slit-hole. He was aware of another naked black body, somewhere close with a camera, but other than that he now saw only the huge knob. Black and glistening the circumsized African tool began to push into his mouth. He gulped. "Take it Boy! "The tall black whispered "Take my big nigga dick in to your mouth! You know you want it!" He opened his mouth wider; the black boy pushed and suddenly the helmet of the ebony tool was lodged firmly in his mouth. More cameras flashed. Fifteen black bucks pulled on their cocks and wolf whistled "Suck that black dick, boy! Suck him good. Taste that nigga juice white-boy!" Suddenly something that smelled pungent and sharp was pushed into his nose. His felt woozy. A huge desire to suck the embedded black dick enveloped him as he felt his shorts being pulled off. A hand pushed the blonde headed boy further on to the engorged 12 inch black fuck-tool, as he felt hands groping his ass and pulling it upwards. Almost painlessly he felt his asshole opened and what must be a cock pushed in. He didn't know, couldn't see who it was "Ohhhhhh! Its too big Sir! Please NO Sir!" "Relax boy, its in already! I got you on my black dick boy – you just suck on the nigga in your mouth." He sucked harder as that pungent stuff was pushed into his nose again. He felt the black cock in his ass begin to pump faster and harder into him, as the unkown black boy filled his ass with cum. Another camera flash, then another fresh cock in his ass, as Jerome watched one of his best buddies slide his thick long black tool into the boy's small white ass, he groaned and pumped his load of black boy cream into his mouth. Jerome kissed the boy on the lips. Another cock replaced his in Colin's mouth. * * * * * "You did well Jerome! Said the Principal as he froze the video on the frame of Jerome's huge tool first entering Colin's mouth. That Zulu dick of yours can always be relied on, and your patient winning ways!"Jerome smiled and moved the video on. "God, when I see that cute white boy take you in I almost come in my boxers!He pulled the torn pair of Bad Boy briefs from his desk and sniffed them deeply. " Mmmmmm" they still smell so good. He held them for the smartly dressed black prefect to sniff. "He must have been wearing them for a few days before he got here and before Paulo pulled them off him! Then I made him put them back on, right here, getting him naked in front of us! There were two form 4 boys here nearly bursting out of their shorts!" "God that was so sexy, wish you could have seen it. Those gang-banging niggas ripped them off the poor lad in the school-yard;but they keep coming back! They were returned to me by the same young gardeners who found him. Has Paulo sucked him off sir? Oh I expect so! He does with all the white boys when they strip for him. I give him that chance as it keeps him happy, and gives the white boys some confidence. Paul's sucked me off Sir a few times though he prefers little white boy dicks! Well that nigga dick of yours is difficult to resist Jerome. Thats why I used to cane you, you know. So I could see it swinging between your legs! I know sir! And it's why I get an early poke at the new white boys! You know I'm thinking of gettin Colin at home one evening when he's settled down – to wait at table. I think it would be good if you came along too. You know give an after dinner performance over the brandy, that nigga dick fucking the blond waiter on the dining table. "Sure sir! I'd love to!! You could show the video sir? Call it Colin's Induction sir!" Jerome fast forwarded the video to where Colin, dressed only in his "Property of Ebony High" t shirt, and swimming in poppers, was being spit-roasted across the table tennis table, by two huge dicks – two of the Nigerian seniors. Focussing for minutes on the boy's white ass, then his face, the camera panned out to the Ebony High seniors impatiently waiting their turn The camera zoomed in on their pendulous half-hard black cocks, some nearer the front already dripping pre-cum from watching close up, hard and ready, and then back on to the white boys ass, and up to his hole, being pounded by the Nigerians 10 inch dark black dick. Jerome laughed He fast forwarded again – black cocks shooting their loads over his face and chest as he lay on a changing room bench. "He looks like an iced doughnut!" said the principal,"what these white boys go through when they get here is amazing. And for them its often the first time theyu'ver been used by a black. How many did he have? Probably five in the ass sir, excluding me and his two minders sir, and about that number got sucked off. The rest and another class of seniors coated him on that bench. They were just coming in for gym, and got lucky! "And he'll be wanting more tomorrow Jerome! Where is he now? " Back in class. Room 12. I rather think they have been missing him, Sir! philip_effiong @ yahoo.com Thats the end of this episode. Colin's afternoon follows soon. E mail me your reactions/suggestions.