Date: Tue, 15 Apr 2008 17:29:11 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Pornography - Part Three

PORNOGRAPHY
BY MOORE

PART THREE

"Hey Dixon, are you going to the party after school?" The
white teenager asked the black teenager as they set their
lunch trays down and took seats at the cafeteria table.

Leon Gindy, the owner of Gindy Productions, Inc., slipped
into a seat at the rear of Studio C. He stuck an unlit
cigar in his mouth and settled in to watch the opening
scene of his newest gay video, "The Party in My Mouth."

"What party, Marty?" Dixon replied stiffly, which caused
the director, Adolph Ozer, to stop the tapping.

"How about a little animation in your voice, here," Ozer
instructed. "Don't just read the lines from the script
like a robot, feel the mood. From the top please, boys."

"Hey Dixon, are you going to the party after school?"

"What party, Marty?"

Marty, a confirmed homosexual since grade school, grinned
broadly through puffy lips, showing his crooked, yellowed
teeth to the camera. The years of performing daily oral
sex with multiple partners; the battering effects of a
stiff, demanding penis thrusting roughly between his
ovalled lips and on into his mouth and the constant wash
of ejaculated semen had taken their toll on his smile.

"The party in my mouth, of course," he replied with a
twinkle in his eyes. "All the straight, black boys I
invited will surely be coming for blow jobs. I can't
hardly wait to service all those hairy balls and big
black dicks."

Dixon shook his head in apparent disgust. "Shit, not
again. Why do you do it, the crazy cocksucking parties?
I'm gay too, but you won't see me stripping naked and
boned up and going down on my knees like some slutty,
submissive, sex slave. And you won't see me giving blow
jobs to a dozen or more guys at a time...or slurping and
swallowing multiple loads of sperm."

"You're bisexual.  Well, maybe gay, since you've got a
cute blond boyfriend to have sex with and still go out
with girls. Difference is that you're gay and I'm a fag.
You're gay, black and macho while I'm just a weak, white,
faggot cocksucker. I arrange these parties in my mouth
because I love the raunchy smell of a black guy's sweaty
crotch, and the feel of a warm dick between my lips...and
cum. Please don't tell, Dixon, but I need to suck black
dick and eat cum more than the guys need the blow jobs I
give them."

"They all laugh at you after they use you, you know. Call
you all kinds of terrible, humiliating names like pussy
mouth and dick breath and cum pig...and worst of all,
scum bag. Not condom or rubber, Marty, but scum bag."

"That's a good thing to know for a cocksucker like me.
I'm happy to be called a scum bag by black boys, it means
they really like using me for their sexual pleasure and
filling my mouth with cum. I only wish they'd dis me to
my face, when I'm down on my knees with a dick in my
mouth, so I could enjoy the humiliation."

"Cut," the director called out. "That was good, boys,
very convincing. Take a five minute break while the set
is cleared for the blow job party scene."

"It's going well, Adolph," Gindy said, approaching the
director. "The script's not great, but Marty's a good
actor. I hope he can suck dick as good as he acts. Where
did you find him?"

"At a gay bar in Harlem. I was having a drink with a
black friend from college, talking about the casual sex
we used to have before the HIV virus screwed things up
for active homosexuals. Marty comes over and introduces
himself. We invite him to sit down, buy him a drink and
out of the blue he takes off all his clothes. Stark
naked, he drops to his knees and offers to blow us.

'Do you both right here,' he states out loud, 'suck your
cocks without a rubber. Cum in my mouth if you like...cum
on my face, whatever turns you on.'

My friend and I both turn him down, neither of us being
into public sex. The four black fellows at the table next
to ours have heard his offer and are not so modest.  The
sound of zippers unzipping cuts through the silence like
a canon shot.

Marty slips under their table and proceeds to blow them
all over the next half hour. The first three climax in
his mouth, Marty moans aloud with undisguised joy as he
swallows each load of sperm. The last fellow pulls out of
his mouth at the critical moment, shouts out, 'shit, I'm
gonna cum, cocksucker,' and ejaculates on his face.

The overwhelming smell of spent sperm further excites the
crowd that has gathered around to watch. A cheer goes up
as Marty emerges with a big smile on his sperm covered
face and crawls to the center of the room. 'Line up men,
he announces, 'this white cocksucker needs a lot more
black dick to suck and a lot more cum to eat.'

It was like watching one of our pornos, Leon, naked men
with hardons are everywhere, demanding release from the
kneeling teenager. I stopped keeping count after watching
twenty blow jobs."

"Anybody fuck the boy?" Gindy asked. "We could film a
sequel with him called the party in my pussy."

"Not while I was there, but a cocksucker like Marty must
surely take dick up his ass."

Ozer returned to the set where ten naked black men and
one naked white boy awaited his signal to begin.